ALL NEW EMPLOYEES TASTE MY COCK
“All New Employees Taste My Cock: An Anatomy of Desire”
In the hallowed halls of university, a clandestine ritual is performed annually – the initiation of fresh-faced, nubile young things into the world of carnal pleasure at the hands of a so-called “teacher.” Such is the premise of the subversive amateur film “All New Employees Taste My Cock,” an 18+only exploration of untapped youthful lust in an unforgiving academic setting.
The film opens with a classroom full of bright-eyed boys and girls, pristine white blouses and crisp khakis straining to contain the budding curves of barely legal bodies. Our “teacher,” a bearded Adonis in a well-worn tweed jacket, saunters in with a cocksure grin, his eyes roving over his ripe new students.
“Class, today we have a special lesson planned,” he announces silkily. “A lesson in tasting, in giving and receiving pleasure. Only those deemed worthy shall partake.”
The room erupts in excited whispers and nervous shuffling. The teacher begins to walk between rows, his hand ghosting along the backs of chairs, the shoulders of his pupils. Sweaty palms clench in laps as he draws near. Will he choose them? Will they be found wanting?
Our camera follows him, a voyeuristic lens, as he pauses beside a petite, mousy-haired girl. She looks up at him, eyes wide as saucers, and with shaking hands slides from her seat. He leads her to the front of the room where a plush armchair awaits. She sits, knees pressed together, hands folded primly in her lap.
“Open your mouth, little one,” the teacher commands, voice husky with promise. “Wider. Stick out your tongue.”
Complying, the girl’s tongue peeks out, pink and glistening. He unzips his fly with agonizing slowness, each tooth of the zipper a ringing note of anticipation. Finally his cock springs free, already stiff and glistening, the plum-sized head an obscene contrast to her innocent face.
“Lick,” he growls.
She does, the sweep of her small tongue painting his rigid flesh with the velvety caress of licking cream. He groans, a deep, animal sound, and winds his fingers in her mousy hair, guiding her lips to the swollen tip.
“Suck me,” he grunts. “All the way. Swallow every inch.”
The girl whimpers, her eyes large saucer-like orbs, but she obeys, opening her throat to him, the obscene bulge of his cock disappearing between her stretched lips. Tears leak from the corners of her eyes as he fucks her face, determined, ruthless, his heavy balls slapping against her chin.
This is just the beginning. The rest of his “chosen ones” – an eager nymphet with silky raven hair, a rail-thin blonde withleted tits, a cute coed with a wicked streak – are each subjected to his sexual prowess, used for his pleasure, their cries and gasps of delight and distress fuel for his virile fire.
The teacher showcases his prowess in copious oral, vaginal and anal penetration scenes. His cock is a relentless piston, a battering ram breaking down his students’ untried hymens. In each luscious coupling, every pert young body yields eagerly to his fervor, their tight canals milking him greedily of his seed.
His lewd expertise is not limited to his cock alone. Fingers and tongue prove equally potent, wringing orgasm after limbering orgasm from his quivering charges. He fingers an ebony pussy to sloppy fruition, revels in the musky spray of girl cum. He even takes a petite, button-nosed reserve off with energized scissoring and anal play alone. Her pornstar howls echo off the peach walls of her dorm room as climax crashes over her again and again.
Yet throughout it all,#
this is not a film of romances, of tender petting and giggling flirties. No, this is hardcore, animalistic rutting – a flavorsome testimony to the unbridled desires of youth, stoked to fever pitch by a consummate Don Juan doling out his own special brand of “knowledge.”
In the end, our debauched instructor stands over an orgy of nude female flesh, his cock rigid and dripping, his chiseled face a mask of lust and satisfaction. The camera pans over quivering tits, swollen labia, bruised throats – each campus coed a casualty of his virile prowess.
So there you have it – “All New Employees Taste My Cock,” an erotic tapestry woven with auditory and visual tits of forbidden pleasure taken to its lewd, gleeful extreme. A campus sexcapade of the highest order, gluts with the drenched grunts and screams of raw, primal rutting.
This is debauched college fantasy, the stuff of wet dreams and quivering crotches. Viewer discretion, or rather indescretion, is not only advised but applauded. After all, what’s the harm in indulging a little, or a lot, of fleshly fun, be it at your university of choice…or this one?
