by Omerod Home
Continued….
The ball-piercing looked rather painful to someone who just liked to suck toes and lick soles.
The point of the safety pin dimpled the stretched skin of the teacher's bruised ball sack. It slid into the flesh. It stopped at the hard membrane covering the swollen nut.
Antwon pushed harder.
The point burst through the membrane. It pierced into the nutmeat. It slid through the nut and out the other side.
Antwon closed the safety pin. He crushed the nut inside the body of the pin.
Russell's shriek sent a thrill through Tommy's cock. It made the big Irish wrestler groan.
Grady laughed. He flicked the pins skewering Russell's tortured nipples.
Antwon grinned wolfishly. He released the pierced nut. He captured the other one.
Antwon pushed a safety pin through the second nut. He closed the pin. He went back and forth from ball to ball until he had four pins in each. Then he pierced the sack a half dozen times. When the last pin pierced the bruised skin of the teacher's ball sack, Antwon balled up his big black fist. He slammed it into the teacher's bound and pierced balls.
Russell screamed. He shook. He convulsed on the desktop.
Grady and Antwon held him down. Tommy fucked his hard dick into the teacher's contracting throat. Each spasm sent a thrill through him as it milked his cock.
Tommy fucked harder. He fucked faster. He drove his dick into the root. He slapped his balls against the teacher's forehead. He ground his wiry red pubes against the teacher's lips. He grunted. He came.
Tommy pumped his hot Irish cum directly down the teacher's throat. He filled the man's belly. He grunted. He groaned. He humped. He pounded. He pumped. He pulled his cock out of the teacher's mouth. He shot the last of his load onto the man's pain twisted face.
Russell was too close to unconscious to even blink as Tommy's hot cum splashed into his eyes. He could only grunt and gasp and make strangled noises. Cum ran down his face into his hair. Thick strings of ball juice dripped from his lips. The hot white goo bubbled in his throat. He swallowed. He gasped. He groaned. He twitched. He shook. He sweat. He bled. He hurt.
"You're turn, Grady," Tommy said as he stepped away from his teacher. "I want to get me some ass."
"Not so fast, Tommy," Grady admonished the Irish wrestler. "Newtie's ass cherry is mine. You hold your dick until after I've had him."
Grady took Tommy's place in front of the teacher. He shoved his slab of hard white meat into the teacher's mouth. He did not care that the man was too far-gone to know what was happening to him. All Grady wanted to do was get his rocks off in Russell's mouth so that he would last a really long time when he took the teacher's ass.
Grady face fucked the teacher hard and fast. He drove his dick down the man's gullet. He pressed the bulge with his thumbs when it appeared in the teacher's straining throat. He porked. He pounded. He screwed. He thrust his hips. He dimpled his ass. He bent his knees. He contracted his stomach. He came.
Grady kept right on fucking while his balls drained and filled the teacher's belly, throat and mouth with cum. He kept right on fucking while his cock grew soft. He kept right on fucking until his cock grew hard again.
As he pulled his hard dick from the teacher's dripping mouth, Grady proclaimed proudly,
"Ready for his ass,"
Russell licked the strings of cum from his swollen lips. He swallowed them with a tortured gulp. His throat was raw. His tongue was raw. His lips were raw. His jaws were sore. His weary heart ached with the knowledge that his assail was not ended but just beginning. Three hard muscled nineteen-year-old heavy weight wrestlers with cocks like mules were going to assail his ass.
But first one of them … Antwon … wanted to taste Russel’s bare feet, which were still bound together at the ankles with cords.
So Russell could do nothing but lay their totally passive while the black wrestler slowly and gently went down to his feet and licked each thoroughly, sucking his toes. That alone almost made the other two observing wrestlers shoot their loads! Then Antwon licked every square inch of the teacher’s soles, before finally settling down on his toes. He gave each of Russell’s toes the slowest, most tender care, bringing the teacher to the edge of an ultra-ejaculation, but not letting him go overboard and shoot the wad.
Then Antwon maneuvered the teacher onto his back and grabbed his bound ankles. The black wrestler then thrust his wet, hard manhood between Russell’s seasoned-but-smooth soles. Then wrestler’s sizeable black penis slid between the teacher’s feet and came into view. Antwon sawed back and forth a few times, then he thrust hard and shot about the biggest load either he or his fellow wrestlers had ever seen. It splattered up to Russell’s face and into his hair and all down his smooth chest and pooled in his belly button. It was one spurt after another for what seemed like a blissful eternity.
Grady nearly fainted at the sight of this! He strode around to the back of the desk. Antwon and Tommy moved around to the front.
"You won't need these anymore, Newtie," Grady said as he untied the cords from the teacher's wrists and ankles and then his elbows and knees. "I want you to be able to watch as I take your ass cherry."
Russell's arms and shoulders dropped to the desktop. His legs dropped to Grady's broad shoulders. He lifted his head and saw a naked wrestler who was rippling with hard muscles, standing between his legs with his big hard cock in one hand and a grin on his face. The teacher lowered his head back onto the desk. He found himself staring up at the hard cocks of two more sadistic assailers. Russell groaned. He licked his lips. His pierced dick throbbed to full attention. His bound and pierced balls pulsed with pain with every heartbeat.
Tommy and Antwon lifted the teacher's head and shoulders from the desk. They forced him to look down his bruised chest pierced through with safety pins to where Grady was standing with his hard cock in hand.
"Look what your getting, Teach...."
Antwon laughed as he pointed to Grady's hard and juicy cock.
"He's going to pop your cherry, Newtie," Tommy added, "and then we get our turns."
To be continued…
