NTR: My Apartment Complex

The teacher’s face turned pale, shock written plainly across every facial feature as she stammered out through choked, astonished sobs:

"How... how can this be possible...? Clearly... clearly you’ve already ejaculated three whole times... how can your dick... still be able to remain this erect...?"

Facing the teacher’s extreme panic, I threw my head back and laughed loudly with casual arrogance and self-satisfaction. Using one hand to brush back my sweat-drenched hair, I spoke in a husky, arrogant tone:

"Haha, surprised, teacher? Don’t underestimate this student’s stamina. My endurance limit and recovery capacity far surpass anything you can imagine. Come to think of it, we still owe each other one more round to fulfill the quota of four times. Get ready, the final round is about to begin."

Hearing that ruthless declaration of a final round, Erin frantically shook her head back and forth, her trembling hands trying to push my heavy body away as she spoke in a hoarse voice, filled with grievance and despair:

"No... no way... I already said I’m so exhausted... Please... I beg you to spare me... don’t keep going..."

Despite the teacher’s desperate pleas and frantic head-shaking, my heart did not soften in the slightest. Instead, I reached out to grab her slender back, gently lifting her entire limp, exhausted body and placing her securely to sit right on my lap.

In this face-to-face position, Erin’s legs were forced wide apart, embracing my waist. By natural reflex to find support, her arms wrapped tightly around my neck, her nipples pressing directly against my muscular chest. Seeing the teacher’s face flushed red with shyness, her tear-filled eyes, and her tightly pressed, sullen lips, I curled the corners of my mouth into a satisfied smile.

Realizing that the opponent was in the perfect position, Erin took a deep breath, forcing herself to accept the harsh reality. Biting her lip tightly, her shy gaze dodging away, she still whispered helplessly:

"Fine... do whatever you want... Just this last time, okay? I’m really... so exhausted..."

Hearing that adorable and pitiful compromise, I let out a low chuckle, my fiery gaze locking straight onto her before I nodded in agreement:

"Of course, teacher. This will be the most complete final round just for you."

Granted permission, Erin tremblingly brought her slender hand downward. Her fingers touched the rock-hard, warm, and fluid-dripping phallus, then used one hand to gently spread wide the lips of her vulva, which was already swollen and overflowing with semen from the previous rounds. Taking a deep breath, she slowly lowered her body weight, proactively swallowing the massive glans deep into her uterine cavity.

Squish... slurp...

The weight of her body pressing down caused the brutal phallus to fill every tight corner. The sensation of stretching fullness and oversized dimensions instantly rushed to her brain, making Erin throw her head back and let out a choked moan:

"Aghm... so big... my whole body is stretched tight..."

The exact moment the moist vulva embraced the shaft, a surge of ultimate pleasure ran down my spine, making it impossible to hold back. I threw my face up toward the ceiling, letting out a spellbound breath:

"Ahhh... your pussy is amazing... so tight and warm..."

Hearing the provocative compliment, Erin dug her hands tightly into my broad shoulders for support. Staring straight into my eyes, her lips pressed slightly together before she asked one final time with a resolute yet shy expression:

"I... I’ll start riding...?"

I smirked cunningly, tightening my hands around the teacher’s slender waist and speaking in a husky, encouraging tone:

"Sure, do it however you like. Go ahead."

With my permission, Erin bit her lip hard and began actively controlling her own pace. She slowly rocked her slim hips from side to side, distinctly feeling every veiny ridge and the scorching weight of the phallus rubbing heavily against the soft flesh walls inside.

After a few probing beats, the teacher began riding up and down slowly and leisurely. Every single time she actively lowered her body weight, the entire length of the phallus sank deep into the bottom of the uterine cavity, bringing an overwhelming and numbing sensation.

The direct collision at the deepest amplitude made Erin’s brain feel like it was about to explode. Throwing her head far back, her hands clawing my shoulders so hard her fingernails left marks, her parted lips emitted choked, broken moans scattered across the room:

"~ Aghm... so deep... hitting the bottom... hahhh... that spot... so deep...!"

The active movements from the female teacher grew increasingly frantic and out of control. The soaring pleasure completely stripped away her usual serious demeanor; she discarded all reservation, wrapping her arms tightly around my neck to pull our bodies flush together without an inch of space. Choked, sobbing moans spilled continuously through her parted lips, completely uncontrollable.

Faced with that sudden proactive enthusiasm, I smiled cunningly, bringing my hands up to catch Erin’s hands around my neck, intertwining our fingers tightly. Lifting her hands to press against my chest, I enjoyed the bouncing rhythm of her body while teasing triumphantly:

"Being cared for like this by a beautiful and dedicated teacher... truly the greatest experience in the world."

Hearing that shameless yet immensely sweet provocation while she was completely drained of energy, Erin sullenly bit her lip, her body pausing for a beat before plunging even deeper. Glaring at me through tear-blurred eyes of ecstasy, she scolded in gasping, broken breaths:

"Aghm... you... you really are... ahh... the most wicked... the most depraved student in this entire world!"

While her body kept bouncing up and down on top of me, waves of soaring pleasure completely smashed the final defense lines in the teacher’s mind. Inside, the warm, slippery vaginal walls contracted rapidly and heavily, gripping and sucking on the massive shaft every single time the phallus drove deep to the hilt.

Amidst the frantic sounds of colliding flesh and broken breaths, Erin’s inner thoughts plunged into a chaotic stream, overflowing with guilt yet filled with intoxication:

"I... I really got swept up in this crazy thing... Obviously I should stop, but my hips just won’t stop moving anymore... This feeling... the feeling of being filled and plowed like this... why is it so amazingly numbing...?"

Deep thrusts continued to land, making the teacher unconsciously tighten her arms around my neck, her eyes shut tight while her thoughts spiraled deep into the harsh reality:

"But... this is my very first time... To be continuously penetrated deeply by something so massive and brutal, how can I ever marry anyone in the future, how can I face anyone ever again...? It feels like... like my pussy has truly been deformed, expanding completely just to adapt and swallow its gigantic size..."

The soaring pleasure wiped away all anxiety, turning her inner turmoil into choked moans bursting from her chest:

"Aghmm.... feels so good... constantly being driven deep to the peak like this... I can’t take much more...!"

The soaring pleasure made every movement more frantic than ever before. At that moment, my massive, veiny phallus inside the teacher’s body was no different from a red-hot iron rod, brutally plowing and thrusting without mercy through every moist and slimy corner of her vulva.

The scorching heat combined with the gigantic size struck down any remaining reason Erin had left. The intense ecstasy left her body completely numb, her spine stiffening. Her beautiful, tear-filled eyes suddenly rolled upward toward the ceiling in an overwhelming climax, her reddish-pink tongue lolling out completely because she had no strength left to hold it back.

Seeing the teacher’s abandoned expression completely drowning in desire, I curved my lips into a triumphant smile, leaning close to her ear to tease provocatively:

"Look at how your body is enjoying and swallowing me whole, teacher. Still dare to deny it?"

Catching the exact truth of that exposure, the tiny shred of pride left made Erin snap back to attention. She hurriedly pulled her tongue back, blinking to regain some clarity, and flushed brightly as she argued in a trembling, weak, and stubborn tone:

"No... that’s not true... Don’t make things up... It’s just... just because your size is too huge that my body is reacting like this, that’s all..."

Brushing aside Erin’s weak and shy denial, I bent forward, pressing my face tightly against her bare, heaving chest that was rising and falling rapidly from stimulation. Without a moment’s hesitation, I opened my mouth wide and took one of the teacher’s round, full breasts into my mouth.

I began licking and sucking aggressively with my tongue, then transitioned to gently biting the pink areola. Culminating my action, I purposefully feasted on and sucked tightly onto the erect nipple as if wanting to swallow it whole into my oral cavity, creating wet, lewd smacking sounds that echoed throughout the quiet room.

At the same time, my hands still kept a firm grip on Erin’s slender waist, beginning to change the rhythm from below. Instead of letting her ride on her own, I took the initiative, wildly swinging my hips and forcefully driving the massive phallus—buried deep inside her vulva—back and forth continuously in a brutal and decisive manner.

The relentless assault from both above and below completely overloaded Erin’s brain. Throwing her head far back, her hands slipped from my shoulders to grip the bedsheets tightly, her fingernails digging deep into the mattress unconsciously. Choked, broken moans born of extreme pleasure and total invasion burst from her chest:

"Aghm... Hugo... stop... ahhh... feels so good... your chest...!"

Releasing the breast that had turned red and swollen from excessive sucking, I raised my head to look at the teacher’s trance-like, abandoned expression and spoke in a husky, deeply satisfied, and raw tone:

"Your breasts... are truly amazing, teacher."

Saying that, my other hand quickly moved downward, cupping her remaining breast that was shaking violently with each hip thrust, roughly massaging and pinching the erect, provocatively standing nipple, coordinating seamlessly with the sky-shattering deep thrusts down below.