NTR: My Apartment Complex

The air in the room remained thick with the scent of sweat, passion, and the overflowing, creamy juices of arousal from the fierce battle that had just concluded. After the final hot surge of semen was fully released deep inside her womb, I slowly relaxed my hips while maintaining my grip, tightly embracing Erin’s slender back.

The phallus, having just endured a violent climax, did not soften immediately; instead, it remained swollen, rigid, and densely veined deep inside the female teacher’s body. I shifted my hips slightly, beginning the process of withdrawing the phallus from the tight, scorching cavity that was still continuously sucking on every single fiber of flesh.

Squelch... slurp... pop...!

The lewd sounds echoed distinctly in the quiet room as the shaft slid backward, dragging clear, viscous threads of arousal fluids that smeared between Erin’s upper thighs. Her plump, reddish-pink, and swollen vulva—puckered and gaping from continuous plowing—greedily and regretfully clung to the massive glans before it finally pulled out entirely. A stream of milky fluid mixed with lubrication slowly oozed from the opening, dripping onto the wooden tabletop to form small, messy puddles.

Feeling the cold air rush into her newly emptied, private space, Erin’s body gave a slight start. The teacher buried her face against the tabletop, her shoulders trembling, her breasts heaving with broken, exhausted, and humiliated breaths. The friction between her slick lower region and the outside air kept the aftershocks of pleasure lingering along her spine.

I straightened my upper body slightly, glancing down at the trophy I had just created, the corners of my lips curling into a smug, triumphant smirk. Reaching out, I patted her round, sweat-drenched buttocks lightly and teased in a husky voice:

"Look at the way your pussy is holding onto and mourning my dick, Teacher Erin. You’re already completely wrecked after just one round? What a memorable practical combat lesson this is, huh, teacher?"

Hearing those blatant and arrogant taunts ring out right beside her ear, the last vestiges of an educator’s pride were crushed beneath my feet. Erin bit her lip until it bled, her hands clawing at the edge of the desk as if wanting to tear it apart, mustering her remaining breath to spit out a retort through choked sobs:

"You... you monster... you insolent student... Don’t look so smug... You pervert...!"

The phallus that had just been pulled from the slimy vulva still maintained peak erection, bulging with interwoven blue veins and dripping with milky mixed fluids. Standing right behind Erin, I rocked my hips slightly from side to side. The heavy phallus dangled and swayed right in front of the teacher’s swollen, fluid-dripping cleft, creating an intensely lewd and arousing sight.

Leaning close to her sweat-soaked skin, I spoke in a husky, challenging tone:

"That’s enough resting. Let’s move on to round two, Teacher Erin."

Hearing that casual and wildly enthusiastic declaration, whatever strength Erin had just recovered instantly vanished. Panicking to the extreme, the teacher whipped her head around with tear-filled eyes and a pale face, rushing to stammer out through choked sobs:

"No... no more...! Are you insane, you insolent student... let... let me go... ahhh... I can’t take another round... please...!"

Seeing the look of panic, terror, and total helplessness on the face of the usually strict female teacher, I threw my head back and laughed aloud in triumph. That feeble resistance not only failed to make me back down, but instead ignited an even more ferocious flame of conquest in my chest.

Looking at the female teacher shivering with fear and exhaustion after the first battle, I smirked cunningly. Instead of plunging directly below as originally planned, I wrapped my arms around her slender waist, pulled her body in close, and offered a compromising yet suggestive compromise:

"Alright, if you’re that terrified of having your pussy plowed for another round, let’s switch to a slightly gentler method. How about... using your mouth, teacher?"

Hearing that bold and provocative proposal, Erin’s eyes widened in shock. The teacher shook her head violently, rushing to refuse immediately in a firm tone:

"No... absolutely never! Don’t even dream about it... you perverted student!"

Yet that feeble rejection did nothing to change my mind. Stepping forward resolutely, I pressed my large, scorching body flush against Erin’s back, leaving her no room to escape. Reaching around, I grabbed the teacher’s chin, squeezed it gently, and leaned in close to her ear to deliver a dangerous threat:

"Refusing? Are you sure about that, teacher? If you don’t obediently use your mouth to serve me right now, I’ll have no choice but to change my mind and keep driving this massive dick straight into your swollen, dripping pussy until morning. Make your choice... do you want to suck it, or do you want to keep getting fucked until you pass out?"

The crushing pressure and blatant threat completely strangled any will Erin had to resist. Shivering with panic at the thought of her tender pussy being battered to pieces once more, she bit her lip, swallowing her resentment and humiliation. Her trembling lips parted slightly as Erin hopelessly compromised through choked sobs:

"Fine... I’ll do it... please don’t fuck me anymore..."

I leisurely walked over to the large bed in the corner of the room, throwing myself down onto the comfortable mattress into a relaxed posture. The phallus remained stubbornly erect, bulging with interwoven blue veins, dangling and challenging right in the line of sight of the person before me. Crossing my arms over my chest, I looked down with a smug and expectant expression at the woman standing frozen by the edge of the bed.

Knowing the forced reality of her situation, Erin took heavy, trembling steps right to the edge of the mattress. Pressing her plump lips tightly together, her knees buckled, and she obediently knelt down onto the cold floor. Her gaze avoided meeting mine directly, but her slender hands slowly reached out, trembling as they touched the massive, scorching phallus standing proud before her.

The sensation of the teacher’s soft, cool hands pressing against my taut, strained skin made me let out a satisfied groan. Throwing my head back and closing my eyes, I teased with arrogant self-satisfaction:

"Being served by such a noble, alluring female teacher... the feeling is truly out of this world."

Hearing that voice ring out right above her head, Erin’s self-esteem felt thoroughly crushed, but she dared not offer any further resistance. Swallowing her humiliation and chocked tears, she began wrapping her slender hands around the shaft, stroking gently upward from the base all the way to the glans leaking transparent fluid, skillfully massaging it as if cradling something priceless.

Beneath my expectant and proud gaze, Erin’s slender hands paused their external strokes. Taking a deep breath to suppress the rising tide of shyness and humiliation in her chest, the teacher slowly parted her plump lips. Lifting her head, her eyes wavered momentarily before she pressed her soft mouth flush against the swelling glans.

Slurp...

A small noise echoed as she officially took the tip of the phallus into her mouth. Erin shuddered slightly as the salty taste and masculine scent struck her senses directly, but she dared not hesitate another second. Lowering her head further, she slowly swallowed the massive, rigid shaft deep inside her moist oral cavity.

The sensation of the tight, scorching throat wrapping around every fiber of flesh left my brain numb. At that exact moment, frantic and overwhelming thoughts flashed through the female teacher’s head:

"Oh god... this thing is huge... it’s almost filling and piercing right through my throat... I never imagined something this terrifying could exist..."

Seeing the teacher’s flushed face and tear-rimmed eyes as she struggled to accommodate the oversized phallus, I chuckled lowly and triumphantly. Stroking her smooth hair gently, I looked down and teased provocatively:

"How is it, teacher? You look remarkably well-versed in this. You must have studied or grasped professional oral servicing techniques quite thoroughly, haven’t you?"

Rendered speechless by my teasing and provocative question, Erin could not find a single word of retort. Gritting her teeth, she swallowed her grievance and began moving rhythmically. Her head bobbed up and down with steady regularity, sliding the massive phallus continually in and out between her warm lips.

Every time she sank deep down, her soft throat pressed against and rubbed over every single rugged ridge along the shaft, producing small, messy, lewd squelching sounds. The friction from her mouth and the enclosing hot moisture made my brain vibrate with waves of numbness.

Throwing my head back against the comfortable mattress, I gripped the bedsheets tightly to suppress the surging wave of pleasure. Unable to contain my extreme arousal, I lifted my head to look down at the scene below and groaned in a husky voice:

"Aghh... amazing... Erin... yeah, keep sucking deep down like that..."

Pop...

A small sound echoed as Erin abruptly jerked her neck back, pulling the massive phallus out of her tight oral cavity. The teacher panted in broken breaths, the corners of her eyes brimming with tears from continuous salivary stimulation, her pretty face flushed crimson and speckled with sweat.