Chapter 132: Erin (4)
All excuses and denials were thoroughly smashed to pieces by the overwhelming tide of pleasure.
Unable to form words, Erin could only let out broken, piercing, and wildly lewd moans unconsciously:
"Aghh... um... aaaa... no... can’t take it anymore... I’m going to die... ahhh....!"
The scorching and contracting sensations from deep inside Erin’s vaginal walls truly surpassed all my imagination. Normally, my endurance in each round of combat would last at least forty-five minutes before showing any signs of fatigue. Yet, after barely thirty minutes of pounding away in this room, I was startled to realize that my body had already begun showing symptoms of preparing to ejaculate.
The tenderness, warmth, and unbelievably tight grip of the teacher’s pussy acted like a bewitching trap, draining away all my self-restraint faster than anything before. This caught me completely off guard; Erin was clearly someone who had never experienced carnal matters, yet her capacity to accommodate and lock down the phallus was so utterly perfect that it forced me to face a climax earlier than intended.
In contrast to the rapid depletion on my side, Teacher Erin—despite being devastated to the point of glazed eyes, physiological tears streaming down the corners of her eyes, and her body trembling uncontrollably after half an hour of continuous endurance—had yet to reach an orgasm or ejaculate any fluids even once. This bizarre discrepancy only served to ignite a frantic urge for conquest within my chest.
Leaning in close to her ear, panting heavily, I spoke in a tone of mixed astonishment and excitement:
"I never would have expected this... My endurance usually lasts at least forty-five minutes, yet after just thirty minutes beneath your body, I’m already showing signs of wanting to cum. Is your pussy really this unbelievably tight and counter-intuitive, Teacher Erin?"
Hearing my declaration of surrender along with my intention to unleash a torrent of scalding semen, all of Erin’s remaining fragile reason jolted awake. Panicking to the extreme, the teacher gripped the edge of the desk until she drew blood, using her final strength to plead in a choked voice:
"Don’t... don’t ejaculate inside...!"
Turning her head back, her tear-filled eyes gazing at me desperately, she trembled as she uttered her final, helpless condition:
"At least... at least put on a condom... Don’t do this... ahhh...!"
Before the beauty’s naive and belated plea right as the battle was drawing to a close, I couldn’t help but burst into loud laughter. The low, muffled laughter carrying arrogance and provocation echoed throughout the small room, making Erin feel even more self-pitying and desperate.
"Put on a condom, dearest Teacher Erin?" I continued thrusting my hips rapidly at a deep, plunging amplitude while leaning down to tease right by her ear. "Asking for a condom now is way too late, isn’t it? Besides, my scalding-hot semen just wants to be fully sprayed deep inside your amazing, tight pussy. How could I possibly resist?"
Teacher Erin’s gasps had by now shattered into broken, intermittent syllables, drowning beneath the sounds of colliding flesh echoing against the classroom walls. The utter panic of realizing that the scorching phallus inside was preparing to erupt thick, viscous fluid completely shattered her daily veneer of dignified pedagogy. She struggled in vain, her slender back arching high to the rhythm of the relentless thrusts, before uttering a helpless and haunted plea:
"I’ll get pregnant... Don’t... don’t ejaculate inside me... I mean... don’t ejaculate inside your teacher, please I’m begging you...!"
Hearing that choked, panicked scream only drove me to the absolute peak of excitement.
The feeling of conquering a woman who was naturally strict and proper, yet now completely kneeling in surrender beneath my body, stimulated every single nerve cell in my brain. Lowering my center of gravity, pressing my chest flush against her sweat-drenched bare back, I smirked darkly and spoke in an arrogant, teasing tone:
"Afraid of getting pregnant? As long as you clean up properly afterward, nothing like that will happen, teacher, so just rest easy. Or... your mouth says you don’t want to, but deep down, are you actually secretly hoping to carry my flesh and blood, huh?"
That direct, provocative, and mocking remark made Erin’s pretty face flush so brightly it looked as though it might drip blood. Shyness, grievance, and overwhelming pleasure intertwined in her chest, rendering her entirely speechless; she could only bite her lip until it bled, surrendering completely as waves of lust swept away her last remaining reason.
Beneath my relentless and ruthless hip thrusts, an unexpected action from Erin left me utterly stunned. Amidst the swirling mire of carnal delight, the teacher—who had been gripping the desk tightly—suddenly lifted her long legs, wrapping them tightly around my muscular waist instinctively yet with immense initiative. That instinctive reaction pulled our bodies closer together than ever before, creating an angle of penetration that reached absolute unfathomable depths.
I smirked triumphantly, maintaining my powerful thrusting rhythm while leaning close to her ear to tease:
"Oh... wrapping around me this tight, teacher? Well? With your body reacting this violently, could it be that you’re about to reach a climax and ejaculate along with me too?"
The moment those teasing words left my lips, Erin’s vaginal cavity below underwent a dizzying transformation.
The temperature from the tender flesh walls suddenly spiked, burning hot like fire, continuously contracting and squeezing the veiny shaft with a frantic, unprecedentedly powerful suction. The sensation of a hundred tiny mouths biting and sucking on every single fiber of flesh left my brain numb, tingling all the way down my spine.
Unable to hold back a second longer, the scalding semen had surged right up to the tip of my urethra. Letting out a low growl, I swung my hips to deliver a series of ultra-powerful thrusts and resolutely declared:
"This is amazing... Then let’s ejaculate together!"
Hearing that, Erin’s final restraining instinct seemed to detonate. Realizing she was about to completely surrender her last defense to merge into the peak of carnal ecstasy with her student, the teacher frantically shook her head, forcing her body to tense and clamp shut in an effort to fight back against the surging waves of pleasure:
"No... this can’t be...!"
Though her lips struggled to utter refusals, the honest reactions of her body completely betrayed Erin’s conscious mind. Her vaginal walls burned hot and contracted incessantly, pulsing with frantic suctions as if wanting to suck dry every fiber of the swelling phallus. Noticing the teacher’s adorable, feeble struggles and futile restraint, I curved my lips into a cunning smile, maintaining a slow yet deep thrusting rhythm while teasing triumphantly:
"Your mouth keeps saying no, but your pussy down below is clamping onto me so tight, sucking so hard that I can hardly take it anymore, serious Teacher Erin. What are you trying to hold back? Afraid you won’t be able to keep from crying out in pleasure, or scared you’ll peak at the exact same time as a student like me?"
That direct, provocative taunt was the final straw, completely shattering the last line of defense in Erin’s mind.
Amidst the tempest of pleasure sweeping through her nervous system, a chaotic, intensely shy, yet utterly helpless thought involuntarily popped into the teacher’s head:
"How... how can a student possess such a massive and insane weapon...? No... absolutely not... If this keeps up, I’ll really lose control and cum right along with the boy...!"
The overwhelming pressure and frantic contractions from the scorching vaginal walls finally collapsed Erin’s final barrier of restraint. No matter how hard the teacher bit her lip or tensed up to fight it, the instinct of supreme pleasure swept away everything in its path.
I let out a low growl, pouring all the strength of my hips into one immensely powerful, deep plunge all the way to the hilt deep inside her womb.
The very moment the phallus struck the deepest point, the climax erupted.
Erin’s tender vaginal cavity suddenly tightened with a breath-taking grip, her entire body freezing stiff before trembling violently.
Throwing her head back, her eyes rolling upward, her small mouth parted and her reddish-pink tongue lolled out in a broken, agonizingly prolonged moan:
"Aghh... um... aaaaaa... no...nnnn...!"
Simultaneously, the erupting heat from my brain shot straight down to the base of the phallus. Gripping her slender waist tightly, I pressed in deeper still and completely released the floodgates, pumping thick, scalding waves of semen deep, deep into the recesses of the female teacher’s womb.
Beneath the scalding semen continuously surging and filling her womb, Erin’s body still shivered from the aftershocks of the fierce climax. Panting in broken breaths, the teacher stared dazedly up at the ceiling before muttering in a weak, utterly helpless voice:
"You... you wicked student... so this is... this is how my life is truly ruined..."
I chuckled lowly, leaning down to press a light kiss onto her sweat-drenched hair before teasing:
"Ruined? How so? The teacher just experienced a heavenly peak right along with me..."
