Caught My Groin On The Copy Machine

Yesterday, after school let out, I found myself alone in the faculty room, preparing some late-night grading when suddenly, without warning, the copy machine decided to break down right under my crotch. There was no stopping it once it started; the momentary shock of the cold metal and ink combined with the realization that this was happening quickly transformed into an intense rush as I felt myself cumming all over the inside of that machine. It was quick, silent, and incredibly explicit, no room for subtlety or restraint. Afterward, I cleaned up thoroughly but couldn't help grinning like a fool; it's moments like these where you can let go entirely without any social pretense whatsoever.