Tipping his none-existent hat, Saul faked a smile“Sorry ladies and gentlemen... I've got a musical fever, and the only cure... is more Italian triplets!”
The collection of different siblings sighed as Saul confidently strode out. He heard some muttering as he left, “Was that a Christopher Walken impression?”
Saul instantly felt like the big man on campus, two identical hotties on each arm, he felt their rather enormous breasts with every stride he took. Of course, Carry wasn't left out as she pinched his butt with every opportunity she could. Slipping his hands from the identical twins, Saul put his cocky hands between their skirts and their over-stuffed asses. They just cooed at the unashamed ass play they enjoyed on the walk to their class. No one looked at them with anything but pure lust and jealousy on the way there, Carry even having to push a couple of people out of the way.
Getting the double door, Carry was kind enough to invite them inside the big music room which was in a half circle shape much like a tiny stadium. Saul was slightly disappointed that there wasn't desks in this class, meaning probably no sitting buddies. That being said though, the moment he grabbed a random seat laid around the classroom, the triplets willingly laid around him, like horny servants, clearly there to service his sexual needs as long as he did the same back.
Again, like in Biology, the class only begun to fill up after he had sit down. But unlike Biology, the look of these students was un-uniformed as each seemed to fill a stereotypical music stereotypes. There were the punk rockers with their ripped, dirty clothing and crazy hair. There were aspiring hip-hop stars showing off their expensive hats and showing as much skin as possible. There were country boys and girls as well with their cowboy hats and boots. Of course, this ensemble wouldn't be completed with out the EDM crowd which seemed to compete on how many different colours they could put on themselves and their headphones. Heck, there were even a few indie acts sitting solo, probably liking music class before it was cool. They were also different because they weren't all twins like the last class... but that could change at any second knowing Saul's uncontrollable desires.
“♫ Heellllloooooo classssss!♫” A musical voice echoed through the classroom. Leaping to the front of the class from the back was a beautiful stream of long, platinum blonde hair, she continued to hum before turning around, “♫ Its presentation day so I can't wait to enjoy what we hear!♫” This teacher, he assumed, was white in every way imaginable. Her gorgeous pale skin seemed to glow with its perfection, her curly hair tumbled down to her mid back and tickled the exposed cleavage that her white flowy dress showed off proudly.
Also she was probably about 5 days from giving birth with an incredibly pregnant stomach.
Huh... Did not think I had that fetish... Should I be paying attention to where my cum goes?
“♫ And remember children! Listen any way you wish, we all process music in our own waaaaaaaayyyyy!♫” She spun happily. Saul assumed she was on something.
Carry just ripped his jeans off like she was a damned sexual raptor hunting its pray, “That means we get a dinner and a show today girls! Lets enjoy!”
Crissy and Cassy looked into each others dull eyes and gave a loud “um....”, then they said in unison, “What's for dinner?”
The fraternal twin sighed, “Cum... Its Saul's cum... God are you sure we are, like, related? You guys must share brain cells!”
Cassy just laughed, “OMG sounds like Carry is, like, crazy jelly about our tits again! Crazy Carry strikes again!”
Crissy joined in, “Yeah Craaazzzzy Carry is jelly that our tits can fit, like, three cocks in our cleavage! While her tiny titties can barely hold one!”
Saul smirked at the sibling taunting in front of him, as it must be a mad world where someone with Carry's body, F-cups, tight tummy and a sexy big and tight ass, would be the “ugly” sister. He held up his hands, “Girls... Don't be mean to each other... Saul doesn't like that!”
They turned and pouted at him and his sexy dick, “We're sorry Saul...” Crissy continued, “But seriously, like, I need to get my morning quickie in that was, like, ruined this morning!”
Cassy shoved her identical sister, “What? You were with Sauly here, like, this morning?! What happened?”
The punk band had finally set up and the pink-haired girl took center stage, her bikini top fighting to keep a very bouncy pair of G-cups from escaping, “Oi P.L. High! We 're de Rock Cocks and we are playing one o' our songs today, yeah? So sit back an' enjoy, yeah? 1...2...a 1...2....3... yeah!” The drums went off and guitar started to jam a kick ass melody.
I remember you, your sexy ass coming by,
Fought the urge, to enjoy you on my knees,
Can't deny this, but I was enslaved by my needs,
Just let me have this, let me suck your cock please!
I wanna get you off Jack! Off, off, off all over mah face!
I wanna get you off Jack! Off, off, off into my slit!
I wanna get you off Jack! Off, off, off and slather my tits!
It was an addicting tone and he realized he had almost completely missed Crissy's story.
“And then, like, Saul fainted right onto the floor!” Crissy smacked her own head, and the girls laughed.
“Oh my gawd! Who would have thought Saul was such a nervous guy when a cheer-leading outfit and a sandwich is involved!” Carry said shrugging.
Damn I really wish I heard that... How the hell does a sandwich get involved?
“Anyways, enough about my exact twin's, like, tits... Lets talk about mine!” Cassy pulled her top off and without a bra, her breasts spilled into Saul's lap and easily surrounded his purple warrior. The tit ambush was welcomed though as she began to pump it up and down.
“God damn Cassy... You are just built for this!” Saul said eagerly petting her bobbing hair.
Crissy pouted, “Hey, like, me too Sauly! After all..” she pushed her sister to the side and now both of their tits were on his lap, dwarfing his cock in an absolute ocean of cleavage, “... We have the same sized titties!”
Saul looked to Carry for her attempt at one-upmanship but she was busy swinging her sexy body to the music, obviously caught up in the lyrics about chowing down on cum till the very last drop. It was an euphoric scene for Saul who just rested his hands on the bobbing heads beside him while he watched the band finish off there set. He missed it, but somewhere along the way, the lead-singer had thrown her bikini top off the crowd and her tits were swinging with every jump she made.
“Thank you P.L. High! You have been a pleasure! And thank you Miss Freechest for this awesome class!” The girl panted out as she wiped some sweat from her face.
Miss Freechest clapped giddily at the display of emotions she had seen, “♫ Oh my Sahara! You really put your all into that set. Sign me up to being a fan of the Rock Cocks! Now next set come on uppppppp!♫ ”
Of course, Saul's cock didn't last too long against the booby assault, but he was okay with that, as each girl seemed to get an equal allotment of cum sprayed on their breasts. They leaned back to clean their chests as he saw Sahara come over, glorious breasts refusing to be covered by her leather jacket.
The dyed-red head girl smirked, “So mate... You like our set, yeah?”
Saul dumbly nodded, “Loved the message... What can I say, I am all about the lyrics!”
She smiled, “Aw thank ya bunch! I must say it was an absolute pleasure to play while watching get your cock rocked. Really inspirin'!”
“I do what I can to support the arts!” Saul just enjoyed playing the part in this porn farce of a real school.
“Mind if I sit on your lap while watching the next set? I prefer a nice hard cock instead of a seat when I listen to music...” She licked her lips shamelessly as she looked at his crotch.
“Sorry Sahara... My dick is spent right now! These girls' breasts are relentless!”
“♫ Saul... May I remind you...” Miss Freechest bounced over and pressed her heavily pregnant stomach into his face, “... that it is very important to give everyone a supporting environment? Get that dick hard for Sahara or you will be going next!”
Sahara just happily giggled as she sat her tight jeans on his crotch and wiggled her wide hips on him, knowing that blood would be pumping back into it in no time.
The next group was already up, a mixing board with two microphones set up. “What up what up, my brothers?” The tatooed skinny-white boy with the backwards hat crowed out as he looked around the class, “I just wanna say, fucking love this school. Get my dick wet all the time here with some fine ass hoes...”
“♫ Charles? What have I said about appropriating other cultures? You can rap but always remember you are white and did not grow up in the ghetto like you claim...♫”
An arm went around Charles' throat as a curvy black girl, decked out in the shortest shorts Saul could imagine, while her ass swelled out like a damned table you could easily balanced a drink on. No wonder why Crissy bragged about having the best white ass. This girl blew her out of the water in terms of size and sexiness. It wasn't like this girl was lacking in curves either, her tits were almost as big as her hair was short, and she was nearly bald with that buzz cut stuffed beneath the pink hat. She laughed, “Sorry Miss Freechest! He is just really happy perform! Plus I think the message of this set is something all races can get behind... Getting that booty!”
Sahara's own booty quaked on his lap, “Oh fucking A! I love songs about getting some sexy ass! Leave it up to Leza to make her fans happy!”
A quick sweet tune started to beat out of the surprisingly large speakers as Charles opened the song.
I lick my lips in a horny way,
These horny gentlemen trying to get it any way,
The money in my pocket makes me act like an animal,
Fierceness which will make any bitch fall.
In a horny way,
In a horny way,
In a horny way,
In a sexual manner,
Going to sex you up,
In a horny way,
In a sexual manner!
Leza joined in after that chorus, but Saul's concentration on her amazing ass was interrupted by a tugging on his arm. He looked down to see Crissy, she was pouting, yet again, “Sauly... Do you think my ass is sexy enough?”
“Um I think if it was any bigger you wouldn't be able to walk anymore Crissy...” Saul answering honestly.
She giggled as her face brightened up, “Silly Saul... If you have a, like, sexy enough ass... The hotties will walk to you!”
“That is a fuckin' good attitude Cris!” Sahara spoke up as she grabbed the Italian bimbo's chin, “Trust me...” She pulled her up so she could have a good kiss on her lips, “I would fuckin' give up on music to fuckin' bang your sweet ass all night you sexy bird!” They went on making out in front of Saul, which meant he couldn't see the performance any more, but he couldn't complain too much, as this new show was just as fun to watch.
“Ha!” Sahara dropped Crissy's sex-hungry body to the ground, “I knew that woul' get your cock a runnin'! Mmm feels like a bloody nice dick on ya Saul! You should be proud!”
“Um... thank you?” Saul just shrugged as he watched Leza finish off her “twerk-solo” which everyone had their eyes glued to. Saul just gasped, “Dear god... What she going to do with all that junk inside her her trunk?”
“♫Wonderfuullllll! What great show of love in that song! I especially loved the part about the tip of the cock going into the ass! So wonderfully detailed and made my own ass desire some loving!” She rubbed her stomach, “Can't wait to deliver this baby and really let loose with some parties! Next!”
Jumping from the stage, Lexa jiggled her big ass right on over to Saul's growing harem and tsked, “Man I saw you jump on sexy ol' Saul here when I got on stage... Bitch move girl.. You know how much I love me some asian boy!” She moaned as she swung her hips.
“Fine fine...” Sahara got up to present his hard cock to the room, “Feel free to knock ya socks off with this lad... But before I go...” She pulled a marker from her pocket and wrote a number on his bare thigh, and she mimed a phone before mouthing, “Call me...”
Lexa clapped and hummed, “Oh yeah that's what I'm talking about... I hope you like ass cause you're about ta get a lot of it!”
Saul casually shrugged, “I have been known to partake in ass from time to time...” He tried to suppress the “umph” sound his body instinctively made when Lexa allowed her cheeks to completely envelop his lower body, Her upper body is so slim! Her ass must take up half her weight!
The black teen just giggled, “Oh damn! That is a nice dick to sit on! No wonder these white cheerleaders are always all over you in classes! You would be a great sitting partner!” She turned around to wink, “And if you decide to stick it in... Don't be afraid to enjoy yourself!”
The man just sighed in absolute satisfaction. The country band was setting up, and he knew the same thing would happen again. He would enjoy Lexa's ass to the fullest then this lead country singer would sit on his lap, the one which looked like Taylor Swift with the curves of Kim Kardashian. He couldn't wait.
Looking to his left and right, he felt a warmness in the scene around him as not only was everyone sexy and doing sexy things, they genuinely looked like they were having a fun time, which in the end what he really desired. A fun time and he couldn't wait until he heard the dirty lyrics of this country song, I mean what would they come up with?
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