Upperclassman

Mark Perry, the studly teacher with a chiseled jaw and knowing eyes, corners his study buddy Luke after the bell rings. The classroom empties, leaving them alone amid scattered books and chalk dust. Mark's voice drops low, commanding. He guides Luke's hand to his belt, unbuckling it with deliberate slowness. Shorts pool at ankles. Luke's breath hitches as Mark's thick cock springs free, hard and insistent. They move to the sturdy wooden desk, its surface cool against heated skin. Mark bends Luke over it, spreading firm cheeks. He slicks his length with spit, then pushes in—slow at first, then deep. The desk creaks under their rhythm, rocking with every thrust. Luke grips the edges, moaning as Mark teaches him the raw ups and downs of pleasure. Sweat beads on their bodies. Mark's hips snap forward, relentless. He pulls out just in time, flipping Luke around. Hot ropes of creamy cum splatter across Luke's chest, marking the lesson complete.