Starting from Scratch Ep. 155: LeAP FROG by SZENSEI

Two more laps were ridden in style over Finn and Antoine, the floor becoming a haven for hopefuls in a lineup clear across the classroom. Piper was dying, her pussy aching to be fed but she just couldn’t, not this soon. As yet another anthem faded in came a solid 2 Live Crew marathon which led into, We Want Pussy. The more she danced the more her boys jerked around her, cum was spitting in her honor.

Seeing numerous boys closing in on detonation she abandoned her current lap over Gavin Ruley and dropped to her knees in front of one of the standing ovations. Lifting her breasts, she allowed a perfect target to be shot on, staring up at Tight End Nolan Proctor with puppy dog eyes just to inspire his courage. A second boy jumped from his seat and joined in coating her chest. Watching their loads fire so valiantly she began wagging her tongue. Piper went further than normal wanting to surpass her fears in trusting them and flicked their urethras to sample lasting droplets before moving on. Was it ironic that the next song was Get It Girl?

Leaping up she moved on and circulated by dancing from boy to boy, again coaxing those remaining with their pants on to whip it out. By songs end every young man in the class was stroking hard. Incoming song Tootsee Roll made her smile, her dance moves following the beat going from left to right, pinching, rubbing, teasing, even crouching to lick a selected foreskin ever so briefly. Darryl Priest was a happy man!

Guys began standing up and circling her, more desk chairs slid out of the way to increase the circumference of the circle. Giving her the center to roam within she took to her hands and knees then prowled fast to caress as many cocks as she could before the song could end. At 19 cocks she switched from timid grabs and stood up again to rub her ass on dicks one after another, hands back in her hair. Not a single boy there groped her to ruin the moment. Fun, fun, fun!

Giddy, she made her rounds until the song switched from 2 Live Crew to Three 6 Mafia’s Slob on My Knob. She fanned her face having worked up one hell of a sweat, not a single spot on her gorgeous body refused to shine. Hair matted she pushed onward. This time, hearing the topic of the song she gave up, dropping to her hands and knees once again to crawl from boy to boy. Dicks in her face she kissed each and every one on the crown, keeping her lips sealed to prevent temptation on their part. Unsatisfied her audience groaned, they expected more. Blowing strands of hair from her eyes she looked around as the song ended.

“WHAT?” She stretched her arms wide, “A pecker for a pecker not good enough?”

Calvin moved his song on the list to Push Em Off from Three 6 Mafia… more aggressive and demanding, they tightened their ranks hip to hip, her entire class was participating. Under her breath she hissed her favorite words when she was caught off guard.

“Fuck Me!”

They loved when she said those magic words. Sooner or later, they would all want just that. Although not ruled out she wasn’t quite ready for that eventuality. Maybe next time. All she knew in this moment was that cum was shooting all around her, enough to spark her back into action. Lips parting, she shook her head at what she was getting herself into, her mindset moving in for the kill. Those cumming she placed her opened mouth around their crowns and tightened her lips, not a BJ, but just enough that they could share in the fact she went this far. Tongue blocking any mouthful of jizz their loads pelted her as she switched from boy to boy, cum drooling down her chin rather than swallow it. Very little got past her tongue blockade. Not that she hadn’t considered, her appetite for destruction was escalating.

On a normal day the idea of another man’s cum touching them was stressful but today the boys didn’t even flinch. They all let her take in their crowns one after the other. The fact none of them pushed her to take their dicks in deeper proved that they respected her. The problem in her mind was the fact their precum or prevented load on her lips was tasting mighty yummy. Each sample flared her eyes more and more often. Adding to her stimulation was Lil Wayne’s Gettin’ Some Head. While droll, the point was out there, that was exactly what they wanted.

Wagging her fuck, you finger at them with a deadly grin she took a deep breath and made a finalized decision. She would take them in further but only one deep throat insertion then gone. Stupid? She knew she was going to get them really riled up by doing it. No pain no strain!

Song reverting to N.W.A.’s She Swallowed It, Piper began laughing and holding her long blond hair back before beginning her tour. Toby Mellon was shocked when she took his big dick deep into her throat, gagged once, then pulled away, off to do the same to Darryl, Big Calvin himself, Ebonn, and a number of his goth buddies. Along the way the song repeated the verse Addicted, Addicted, Addicted…

“Dammit!”

Piper Cherry was liking this far too much. Moaning as she enjoyed her multitude of mouthful’s she panted and actually chose to thrust their heads down her throat three times instead of just once. Knowing she was starting something the others would be jealous, she was forced to repeat her rounds. By the time she returned to Angus Furlong he broke rank and grabbed the back of her head and face fucked her ten times before letting her escape. Falling backwards on her ass to catch her breath she noticed the expectation of the others.

“No more for you Angus.” She doubled her fist but smirked. “FUCK ME!”

That time it was verbal. Feeling a renewed energy, she moved over to Antoine and took him deep, taking his hands and planting them in her hair. Realizing she was giving in he hit her throat ten more times before she was allowed to pull away. Guy after guy face fucked her until her mascara was running down her cheeks. Nonstop without breaks, nor music now, the group wanted silence, just to hear her gagging moans. 31 guys took awhile but she treated everyone equally. Circling back to Angus he helped her to her feet then pulled her into a tight hug.

“Mad at me?”

“Not mad! But I cannot say this enough to all of you.” She cleared her throat of a persistent frog, “No talking about what goes on in here. The second I hear of trouble I cut my losses.” Everyone agreed, some dicks still jerking off. Sadly not one guy there even in fucking her face as aggressively as they were had jizzed in her mouth outside of droplets of precum, primarily all over her chin and dripping to her cleavage. Watching them she frowned at the few stragglers suffering doubt. “What’s the hold up? My missing tonsils not sexy enough for you?”

“We’ll get there.” A goth boy named Lance winced.

“Fuck!” She rolled her eyes, “No expectations… none of you. I’m doing this for them.” She expressed a strict glare before pulling the remaining four boys into a directional circle. Kneeling between the four she spit in her hands for lubrication then made her rounds jerking off North and South while sucking off West, leaving East waiting. Keeping her throat thrusts at ten each she made quicker rounds utilizing her hands amongst them to assist their stimulation. The outsiders encouraged the four stragglers to cum without demanding more themselves. The faster she made her rounds the hornier she got. West finally cums in her mouth for the very first time allowed full force. She shows his impressive load off then swallows it before moving on to North, then East, finally South just as he nuts. Same response showing off his load and downing it. Pulling North and East closer she winks up at them, “Are you two ready for this?” Now that her tastebuds had found their calling.

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