“A lot of girls in this school have gotten addicted to our dicks and do pretty – uhhhhh – much anything we ask – oh, fuck – them to do. And this is the demonstration Jesus, that’s good. This is the taste of what you get FUCK, bitch, slow down, slow – no, get off, I gotta fuck you now.”

Denise moaned longingly – I could see she had her hand buried in her flowing snatch – as Joe disengaged and flipped her around so she was kneeling. This maneuver was one of the most provocative things I’ve ever seen: Joe, his body defined by the light sweat he had worked up during his vigorous preparatory masturbation in the hall and by his recent shower, stood with his slim and muscular legs spread to make room for the throbbing pillar of flesh between them while he levered the flushed and heaving body of the incredible Denise over and backwards, her tits spilling fleshily towards the ground and her juices actually dripping from her wide-spread pussy to the ground. Joe sank to his knees, his massive cock rising and falling rapidly with arousal, and wrapped his hand around the hugely thick shaft to guide it into the depths of Denise. As he did I risked a quick glance around at my fellow freshmen. Everyone was flushed and breathing hard and obviously incredibly aroused. I could see that the guy in front of me had decided to sit on his hands to avoid the temptation to grab his cock and whack off wildly, in keeping with Joe’s orders at the door. The kid next to me, though, who was sporting an impressive bulge running down his left leg, was surreptitiously squeezing it through his shorts. They were made of thin mesh and, based on where I saw the ridge of his cockhead pressed against his thigh, the dude must have been almost as impressive as Joe himself. The kid saw me looking at his forbidden antics and grinned slyly, pressing his cupped hand around his bulge and beginning to slide slowly up and down in a pretty good version of masturbation. This was very hot.

Joe, at the front of the room, spat on his dick and spread the slick saliva over the expanse of his head. As he did, he looked up at us, grinning evilly, and said, “All right, get ready for a show, boys. Now, I know a lot of you probably couldn’t resist the temptation to get a little pocket pool going on. I know I did three years ago. If you really want to beat your meat, you can do it. But. As soon as I get done fucking the shit out of Denise here, I will beat your balls until they pop and you will have traded four years worth of the craziest sex you will ever have for a single load.”

Denise, who had been frigging her clit wildly, screamed, “You fucking big-dicked bastard, if you don’t stop talking to those little shits and stick your pole in me I swear to God I will cut it off and go have it cast for a dildo so I can shut OH MY JESUS CHRIST SO BIIIIIIII…”

This last, as you may have concluded, coincided both with the kid next to me quickly letting his cock fend for itself and with Joe vengefully skewering Denise with a single balls-deep thrust of his dick. As his low-hanging balls made a loud slapping contact with her clit, the girl very loudly shot into an instant orgasm, something so hot that I never believed it could happen. A guy behind me audibly moaned.

I don’t remember much of the scene that followed, as my unbelievably high levels of horniness and fear combined to put me in a sort of fog. I do recall Joe flipping Denise onto her back and viciously pulling her legs up over his shoulders to get deeper penetration, and watching as his pistoning ass muscles drove her over the brink a whole lot of times. I also remember that she actually passed out during a series of lightning-quick plunges where he would actually pull all the way out and dive down to his balls over and over again; her eyes rolled back into her head as she was screaming. Joe only laughed and pumped faster, digging his hands into her luscious tits. With her screams silenced, the bathroom was filled with the noise of Joe’s loud grunts, the heavy breathing of the freshmen sitting with me, squishing noises as juice was forced out of Denise’s far-too-small pussy, and the incredibly loud smack as each drive forced Joe’s giant balls to hit Denise’s ass.

His own orgasm was a sight to behold, shaming my weak transient spot-jobs on every level. As it grew he began to moan, and then to roar; his roar cut off in mid-thrust as his hips drove his cock all the way inside and his body jackknifed with the first pulse. Then he resumed his attack on her cunt, grunting deep in his chest with every shot. After a few of these he pulled out and started frantically jerking his dick – even bigger now, if possible – and shot another two big loads of jizz all over the unconscious girl’s red and sweating torso. We were all speechless. As the momentum wore down he leaned backwards and laughed a few times, slapping his own dick and quivering each time he did, until he took a deep breath, open his eyes, and looked back at us. “All right, little boys. We will see you back here on Monday. Be prepared for a lot of hard work, but remember what you’re working for. Now I have to go clean this lady up, so if you’ll excuse me…”

His dick only slowly softening back to its astonishing soft size, he picked her up in his arms and walked casually past us back to the showers, cock slapping from side to side as he went.