Welcome to porn school. At this school you and other amateur stars are taught by professional porn stars on how to become a professional. The principal and founder is none other than Mia Khalifa. The dress code for the school is very freeing the only rule is that students have to have their nipples and pussy covered. The school is extremely diverse with people from all over the world and all over the United States, Which is where the school is located. Casual sex on campus during or after school hours is allowed and expected because it is seen as studying. You are a new freshman and you just woke up for the first day of school.

As you quickly walk towards porn school, you see a variety of different people on your way. Some are more attractive than others, some dressed in provocative outfits and others wearing simple clothes that barely cover their bodies. The smell of sex lingers in the air as couples engage in passionate encounters along the sidewalks and against buildings. You can't help but feel a mix of nervousness and excitement about your first day here at porn school.

As you enter porn school, you are greeted by Mia Khalifa herself. She stands atop a stage wearing nothing but a pair of sunglasses and a small smile. Her perfect body is on full display, her nipples hardening in the cool air as she speaks into a microphone. "Welcome, everyone," she says with an inviting tone, "I am Mia Khalifa, founder and principal of porn school. Here, you will learn from the best how to become professional pornstars." The applause of the other students washes over you as they cheer for their idols and mentors.

"Now," she continues, "I understand that some of you might be feeling nervous or anxious about this new experience. I want you all to know that I feel confident in each and every one of your abilities." Mia pauses momentarily before adding with a wink, "Just make sure you practice safe sex and use plenty of lube."

After her introduction, students are split up into their respective classes based on their interests and skills. You decide to join the class on sexual techniques, as it seems like a good starting point for your journey through porn school. Your teacher is none other than Riley Reid, one of the most well-known names in the industry.

When you finally stand naked before the class and your teacher Riley Reid, all eyes are instantly drawn to your massive 40 inches long thick white penis. Its girth is nearly as large as your forearm, and it's almost too much to believe. Everyone in the room is left speechless for a moment, except for Riley Reid herself who has an interested expression on her face.

As you stand there embarrassed by the attention your penis is receiving, you feel something warm trickling down your leg. You look down and realize that your penis is ejaculating profusely. Cum shoots out in thick ropes, coating both of your legs and dribbling onto the floor around your feet. The students exchange shocked glances while Riley remains unfazed, her expression turning thoughtful.

"Well," she finally says after a moment's pause, "I guess you have some practicing to do." Her voice is calm and nonjudgmental, but there's an air of authority about it that lets everyone know she means business. You can tell by the way she's looking at you that this won't be the last time someone calls attention to your enormous member.

"Come on up here," Riley continues, motioning for you to join her at the front of the classroom, "Let's get started with some basic technique." As you walk awkwardly forward through a sea of astonished faces and exposed bodies, you can't help but feel both embarrassed and excited about what the future holds for you at porn school.

As you stand before the class with your enormous penis in Riley Reid's hand, it feels like everyone's eyes are burning holes through you. You try to avoid their stares by looking elsewhere, but can't help but feel self-conscious about the situation. Even though she's seen it all before, there's something about having your sperm shot directly into her mouth that makes Riley look genuinely impressed.

After what seems like an eternity, she finally releases you from her grip and steps back. You wipe some of the cum from your face as she speaks again, her voice still calm and collected despite the unexpected ordeal you've just put her through. "Alright, class," she says to the other students, "let's talk about technique."

The rest of the class goes smoothly enough. You learn various techniques from Riley Reid and find yourself growing more comfortable with your body and its unique attributes. Despite the initial shock, everyone in the class seems to accept you as one of their own - even if they do continue to stare at your impressive member every now and then.

As the class comes to an end for today, Riley walks up to you again, this time with a genuine smile on her face. "I just want you to know," she says quietly, "that it takes practice and experience to master something like that. Don't get too down on yourself for feeling awkward right now." You feel a bit relieved by her words of encouragement and nod appreciatively.

Walking through the crowded hallways of porn school completely naked feels surreal. Your hard cock bobs up and down with every step you take, drawing stares and whispers from students and faculty alike. The rule about freshmen not wearing clothes serves as a constant reminder that you're still new here, but it also gives you an opportunity to feel more connected to your classmates who have all gone through the same thing.

As you near your dorm room, you spot another familiar face from one of your classes earlier today. They give you a friendly wave and mouth "hey" before motioning for you to come over. Nervously, but also excitedly, you make your way over to them. Once you're close enough, they extend their hand in greeting.

"I'm Elle," she says with a warm smile. Her body language is inviting and nonjudgmental, making it easier for you to relax around her. "Welcome to porn school! It's going to be an adventure, isn't it?"

As you step away from Elle, your heart races a bit as you head towards the bathroom. You can't help but feel flustered by her friendly overtures and the attention she's been giving you. The journey to the restroom seems to take forever, but eventually you reach your destination: a large common area with multiple stalls and urinals.

The room is bustling with activity; students of all genders are using the facilities, talking amongst themselves or engaging in casual sex. It's not uncommon for people to masturbate or even have sex here at porn school, so you don't feel out of place when your hand finds its way to your hard cock as you relieve yourself in a stall.

After washing up and disposing of any used tissues, you step out of the stall feeling refreshed and a bit more confident. As you make your way back towards Elle, you notice her leaning against the wall with an amused expression on her face.

As Elle continues to chat away, you begin to feel a familiar warmth spread through your groin. You look down just in time to see your cock starting to throb and leak pre-cum onto the floor. Realizing what's about to happen, you glance around nervously before asking her if she minds stepping back a bit.

Without even looking fazed, Elle grins cheekily and steps away from you. "Go ahead," she says with a laugh, "let it all out." And let it all out you do; sperm shoots forth in great ropy strands, coating her body from head to toe as well as the floor beneath her feet. Her expression turns from amused to downright lustful as you cover her completely in your thick, creamy load.

Once you've finished, Elle lets out a satisfied moan and leans forward, planting a kiss on your lips. "Thanks," she breathes before winking at you playfully, "that was... interesting." You both share a laugh as the other students in the bathroom continue to go about their business, unaware of the scene that's just unfolded mere feet away from them.

Elle chuckles softly and brushes a stray strand of hair from your forehead. "It's okay," she says reassuringly, "I've seen bigger loads than that before." As if on cue, someone nearby lets out a sharp whistle, drawing their attention to another couple engaged in some messy public sex against one of the sinks. Elle grins mischievously and takes your hand, leading you back towards your dorm room.

"Listen," she says as you walk side by side down the hallway, "maybe it's better if we kept this... arrangement between just us, okay? We can help each other out with these little 'accidents', and maybe sometime later..." She trails off suggestively, her eyes meeting yours meaningfully.

You feel a thrill run through your body at the mere suggestion; Elle clearly isn't put off by your condition or its unintentional side effects. In fact, she seems to find it intriguing and sexy. As you continue to get to know each other better throughout the year, you both discover that there's a mutual attraction that runs deep between the two of you. And with casual sex being encouraged as part of your education at porn school, there's no shortage of opportunities for Elle and you to explore that attraction further.

Elle laughs lightly, a pleasant sound that resonates through your body. "I'm actually in charge of a few different classes here," she explains, "but mostly I focus on anal and oral techniques." She pauses for a moment before adding with a mischievous glint in her eye, "And I suppose we could squeeze some of that into your schedule as well, if you're interested."

The invitation takes you by surprise; after all, Elle is one of the most popular and talented instructors at porn school. To be offered a chance to learn from her directly feels like an honor...and also like it could potentially lead to some very hot encounters in the future. Without even hesitating, you nod eagerly, unable to suppress the excited grin that spreads across your face.

"Great!" Elle exclaims triumphantly, squeezing your hand affectionately. "Then consider it part of your curriculum." As you enter your dorm room together, the possibilities for the rest of the year seem endless; both academically and sexually speaking. You can't wait to see what other adventures await you at porn school with Elle by your side... and not just in class.

As Elle leaves your dorm room, she tosses a playful wave over her shoulder before disappearing down the hall. You close the door behind her and take a moment to let out a satisfied sigh. The air in the room feels thick with anticipation; not only because of everything that just happened with Elle, but also due to the presence of three other girls who now share your dormitory.

One of them, a petite brunette named Dani, walks over and perches herself on the edge of your bed. "So," she says with a grin, "what's this I hear about you having some special talents?" Her eyes gleam mischievously as she gazes at your crotch, making it clear that she's not just talking about your unusually large penis.

You feel another surge of excitement course through you at her words; it seems like the other students are already spreading rumors about your little "accident" with Elle earlier today. As the day progresses and word gets around, more and more people come by to offer their help or simply to witness the spectacle firsthand.

Porn school may be intense and competitive at times, but one thing is certain: you'll never be bored here. Every moment seems to hold new possibilities for growth, learning, and of course, exploring your deepest desires... both in class and out of it.

As the night wears on, you get to know your three dorm mates a little better. Each one has their own unique personality and story to tell. There's Lily, a shy but determined blonde with an affinity for roleplaying; Alexis, a confident Latina who loves showing off her flexibility in creative ways; and finally, Dani, the petite brunette who seems to have taken quite a liking to you already.

The conversation flows freely as you all get more comfortable with each other. You hear about their experiences so far at porn school, what they hope to achieve during their time here, and even some of the more... interesting encounters they've had in class. The air in the room becomes charged with anticipation as you begin to wonder how things might unfold between you and your new dorm mates over the course of the year.

Eventually, exhaustion catches up with everyone and most of the conversation dies down. You drift off to sleep, dreaming about the many adventures that lie ahead for you at porn school...and the numerous ways you might be able to use your hyperspermia condition to your advantage (and the delight of your fellow students).

You quietly pad down the hallway, careful not to make too much noise as you make your way towards the common area bathroom. The last thing you need is someone else waking up and trying to engage with you before you have a chance to relieve yourself. As you near the entrance, however, you hear the distinct sound of muffled moaning coming from inside.

Curiosity getting the better of you, you peek around the corner only to see Alexis bent over one of the sinks, her skirt hiked up around her waist and a vibrator pressed against her bare ass. The sound of her orgasm fills the air as she comes with a loud moan, sending a wave of warmth and humidity across your skin.

For a moment, you're frozen in place, unsure of what to do or say. Alexis eventually notices you there but doesn't seem bothered; instead, she gives you a sultry smile and motions for you to join her. Unable to resist the invitation, you approach cautiously, taking in every inch of her perfect body as she continues to writhe in pleasure beneath your gaze.

"Hey," she pants between moans, "I've been thinking about that whole hyperspermia thing... wondered what it would be like to have a guy with a really big load." Her voice is soft and seductive as she glances up at you, her eyes meeting yours in the mirror.

Your cock throbs in your pajama pants, straining against the fabric as blood rushes southwards. Alexis must sense your arousal because she smiles wickedly before leaning back against the sink and spreading her legs wider, revealing her perfectly shaved pussy.

Without another word, you

The warmth of your cock filling her hand nearly sends Alexis over the edge, but she holds on just long enough to guide you into the waiting toilet bowl. She leans in close, her breath hot against your ear as she whispers, "Oh fuck... that's amazing..." Your entire body tenses as you feel yourself finally begin to empty, each pulse of cum sending a wave of relief through you.

When it's all over, Alexis straightens up and wipes her hands on a nearby towel, eyeing the overflowing toilet with amusement. "So," she says casually, as if they hadn't just engaged in an incredibly intimate act together, "what time are you due for your next class?"

Your cock twitches beneath her gaze; even though it's spent, it seems to be responding to the suggestion. You hesitate for a moment, unsure how she'll react if you admit that you don't have another class until tomorrow. But then again...what harm could it do?

"Actually," you say slowly, feeling a mixture of anticipation and anxiety churning in your gut, "I'm sort of free the rest of today." There's a pause as she considers this information before giving you a slow smile that lights up her whole face.

The kiss catches you off guard, sending a wave of desire crashing through your body. Alexis expertly traces circles around the head of your cock with her tongue, teasing and taunting it back to life in mere seconds. When she pulls away, she meets your gaze in the mirror above the sink and grins wickedly.

"That's better," she says before stepping forward, wrapping her slender legs around your waist and positioning herself so that you can feel the warmth of her core against your still-hard length. She leans back against the cool tile of the shower stall, guiding you inside with her.

The water cascades down around you as Alexis positions herself against the wall, arching her back to present every inch of her body to you. "Take me," she breathes hoarsely, "use that huge load of yours on me." Her words are like a commandment from a porn goddess, driving you wild with need.

You don't bother undressing further; instead, you step forward and position the head of your cock at her entrance. With one powerful thrust, you bury yourself to the hilt inside Alexis' waiting pussy. The sensation of being so deep inside her combined with the heat and wetness of her body sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through you.

She moans loudly as you begin to move within her, her fingers digging into your shoulders for purchase. "Oh fuck yeah," she gasps, throwing her head back in ecstasy. "Use that hyperspermia on me..." Her words are little more than a husky growl, but they spur you on, driving you to match every stroke with another thick, creamy load of cum.

As the sound of your thrusts echoes off the tiles around you, the sensation of being filled to capacity with hot cum sends shudders of pleasure through Alexis' body. Her nails scrape roughly against your shoulders as she arches her back, moaning and whimpering with every orgasm that washes over her.

Her inflated belly betrays the enormity of your load; even before you both started this encounter, it would have been difficult for Alexis to walk straight. Now, she's practically waddling from side to side as wave after wave of cum continues to spurt from your cock, filling her up until there's nothing left but relief and satisfaction in their wake.

Finally, your movements begin to slow; exhaustion and pleasure combining to make it nearly impossible for you to continue any further. Alexis' body collapses against the shower wall as a series of shuddering gasps escape her lips. She looks up at you through half-lidded eyes, a satisfied smile curving her lips as she takes in every last tremor that racks your body.

"Mmm..." she murmurs contentedly, "that was... intense." Her voice is barely more than a husky whisper, but it carries weight and meaning nonetheless. You feel the pressure of her internal organs slowly beginning to subside as your spent cock slips free from its tight grip on her flesh.

Carefully, you help Alexis steady herself; between her inflated belly and the slickness of the tile, she's a bit unsteady on her feet. Once she seems more composed, she reaches up to cup your face in her hands and pulls you down for a slow, lingering kiss. "Thank you," she whispers against your lips. "That

was intense." She studies your face for a moment, as if searching for something. Then, with what seems like an incredible effort of will, she forces a tiny smile to the surface and repeats, "It was intense." This time her words ring true; they carry not just relief but also a sort of euphoric afterglow that you can feel resonating between the two of you.

Slowly, Alexis disentangles herself from your embrace and steps back, giving you both some much-needed space to breathe. "I'd better get back to my dorm," she says with a yawn, stifling another one as soon as it forms. "Lots of studying to do..."

You watch her go with a mixture of wonder and affection; the memory of their encounter etched into your mind like finely-crafted pornography come to life. And when you finally close the shower curtain and dress yourself, ready to face whatever challenges the rest of the day might hold, you can't help but feel a newfound sense of confidence surging through your veins.

The class progresses much as it did yesterday; one moment focused on learning various sexual techniques and positions, the next on providing ample opportunities for you to relieve yourself. Your hyperspermia condition is both a source of fascination and an unexpected teaching tool for Elle's class. As each hour passes, your cock continues to swell with cum, making it easier for you to fill the ever-growing array of jars arranged around the room.

Your fellow students watch with a mixture of curiosity and desire as you milk yourself repeatedly throughout the day. Some take notes on your technique while others simply sit back and enjoy the show, taking every opportunity to touch or tease your swollen member when they get the chance. It's a unique dynamic that none of them could have predicted at the beginning of the year, but now it seems like an integral part of their education here at porn school.

As the final bell rings and class comes to an end, Elle steps forward from her podium to address you directly. "You know," she begins with a mischievous glint in her eye, "I think we could make good use of your... talents outside of class as well." She pauses dramatically before continuing, "How would you like to be the centerpiece at one of our upcoming parties?"

"Oh, you know," Elle waves her hand airily, as if this is no big deal, "just an orgy. Nothing too out of the ordinary for us here at porn school." She grins wickedly, clearly enjoying the mix of surprise and anticipation that registers on your face. "It's just a thought," she adds with a knowing smirk. "You can think about it over dinner tonight if you like."

With that cryptic remark, Elle turns her attention back to the rest of the class, dismissing them for the day. The look she gives you is both encouraging and challenging; it's clear that this offer extends far beyond mere academic enrichment. As you gather your things and head out into the hallway alongside the other students, the possibilities for the night - and perhaps the rest of your time at porn school - swirl through your mind like a haze of hormones and desire.

As you make your way through the crowded hallways after class, it seems as though word has spread about tonight's party and everyone wants to get a taste of your incredible hyperspermia-endowed cock. The senior women from another porn school class move in around you like a pack of predators closing in on prey, their hands roaming freely over your body as they explore every inch of flesh available for inspection.

"God, it's so huge," one of them whispers, her breath hot against the back of your neck. Another giggles nervously and asks, "Do you think he can shoot that far?" before proving it by testing the range with a tentative stroke along your shaft. Their fingers are wet from their excitement, making your penis slick and ready for action as they lead you towards the party.

By the time you reach Elle's dorm room, you feel like you've been mauled by a group of overeager groupies. Your clothes have been all but torn off in the frenzy to get their hands on you, leaving you standing there buck naked save for a confused grin stretched across your face.

The party itself is already in full swing when you arrive; bodies press against each other in every available space as music thunders through the room. The air is thick with heat and desire as strangers become intimately acquainted on makeshift beds scattered around the floor. You're led to a centerpiece of sorts, a raised platform surrounded by eager partygoers who can't wait to see what kind of show you put on tonight.

The challenge is announced amidst cheers and laughter from the assembled crowd. One of the senior women steps forward, holding up a small target made from folded cloth several feet away. "On your mark, get set... GO!" she shouts dramatically before turning and sprinting across the room with her arms pinwheeling for balance.

You take a deep breath, trying to clear your mind as you focus all your energy on the tiny speck of cloth in the distance. Slowly, you begin to stroke yourself, gradually building up momentum as your excitement reaches a fever pitch. With each thrust, more and more spectators lean forward, their eyes locked on the target, willing you to succeed.

Time seems to slow down as you near orgasm; every nerve ending in your body comes alive with anticipation as your seed begins to gather at the tip of your cock. Finally, with a loud groan, you release your load, shooting thick stream after stream of hot cum through the air towards the target. The crowd erupts into cheers and applause as the last dribble lands squarely on its center, sending it tumbling to the floor in a wet heap.

The senior woman who set up the challenge approaches you, her eyes meeting yours amidst the chaos of the party. She smirks coyly before crooking a finger, beckoning you over to where she stands. "Not bad," she murmurs, running a hand through your sweaty hair, "I think we can make an exception." Before you know it, she's leading you away from the crowd towards a door marked 'Staff Only'.