The air in the classroom was thick, not just with the hum of the fluorescent lights, but with a tension that Coco, normally so composed, found increasingly difficult to ignore. Dorian, usually slouched in the back row, was practically radiating a different kind of energy today. His eyes, usually glazed over, were locked on her, a mischievous glint dancing within.
She tried to focus on the quadratic equation she was writing on the board, but the chalk felt clumsy in her hand. The scent of his cologne, a musky and undeniably virile aroma, drifted across the room. It was a freeuse fantasy unfolding right before her eyes, and she, the teacher, was succumbing.
“Miss Lovelock?” Dorian’s voice, low and husky, cut through the silence. “I don’t quite understand… this equation.”
She knew it was a ruse, but she couldn’t help herself. As she leaned closer, the scent of him intensified. He reached out, ostensibly to point at the board, but his fingers brushed against her perfect tits, sending a jolt of electricity through her.
“Here,” she whispered, her voice betraying her arousal. “Let me show you.” But instead of explaining, she found herself drawn into the orbit of his intense gaze. His hand moved from her breast lower, towards the hem of her skirt. Before she could fully process what was happening, he had unzipped his pants, revealing the monster between his legs.
She hesitated for only a second, before greed took hold of her senses. No man ever made her feel like this. His monstrous cock was impossible to resist, and without a second thought, she dropped to her knees to service him right there in front of everyone. He let out a moan, as she eagerly sucked every inch of him.
His cock filled her mouth, stretching her throat as she gave a deepthroat blowjob. The sensation was overwhelming, both sinful and exhilarating. She reveled in the feeling, a forbidden pleasure that coursed through her veins. The big cock throbbed against the back of her throat, and when he finally came, the explosion of hot, thick cum filled her mouth.
She swallowed every drop, feeling the warmth spread through her. When she looked up, a satisfied grin plastered on her face, Dorian was beaming. The class could not contain themselves and let out a loud applause.
This was just the beginning of their free use affair. The classroom was now their playground, and the rules were meant to be broken.