female student's shame

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"Want to buy that ? Buy me a copy too." In the bookstore, he suddenly heard someone say this behind him. Yaya quickly turned around. It was his neighbor, Nakai Rino, leaning close to his back, holding out a 5,000 yen bill. He could feel a warm sensation and a faint fragrance on

his 　　neck earlier; Rino had probably been standing behind him for a while. "I...I'm not buying..." Yaya

said awkwardly . He was looking at a pornographic magazine, specifically one with submissions from ordinary women or housewives, complete with photos. "It's okay. Didn't you want to buy one too? This is enough for two copies," Rino said. Perhaps women are still embarrassed to buy this kind of book directly. However, for Yaya, the situation was the same. He only picked it up because no one was around. He'd probably be mortified if he were asked to pay at the counter. It was Saturday, after all, and he'd already gone home to change, so not wearing his school uniform gave him a bit of courage. Aya reluctantly accepted the 5,000 yen and took two identical magazines to the counter. Rino was already waiting outside. He felt embarrassed, but he wasn't being refused because he was underage. Aya walked out of the bookstore with the paper bag. "Thank you, please keep the change." "But..." "It's alright." Rino pulled one magazine from the bag and put it in her purse. She flipped through the other magazine as she walked. Then she folded a page, put it back in the bag, and handed it to Aya. "The folded page is where I wrote something. Take it home and read it." "What?" "Tell me your thoughts later." Rino finished speaking, turned into the alley, and walked away quickly. Aya watched her leave, then headed home. His father was an ordinary office worker, and his mother worked half the week at a supermarket and attended church school the rest of the time. Because Masaya is an only child, he's almost always home alone during the day. Kaga Masaya is sixteen, a first-year high school student. He should be getting over the New Year's atmosphere, but he still can't concentrate on his studies. He spends every day listlessly, tormented by unfulfilled sexual desires. He's naturally introverted, blushing and speechless when facing a girl. He's never kissed, and aside from dancing folk dances, he's never even held a girl's hand. He's not very interested in girls his own age, hoping for an adult woman, especially a knowledgeable young woman, to teach him various lewd acts and treat him like a toy. That's why he sneaks peeks at adult magazines in bookstores. Nakai Rino lives near Masaya's house and attends a church school, so they've known each other for a while. However, she and Masaya only exchange greetings when they bump into each other on the street. Her husband works away from home, and she has no children, so she seems to be struggling to pass the time. He remembers his mother saying that Rino is not yet thirty. She's a very sexy beauty, with large breasts that sway when she walks. She exudes the allure of an adult woman. Masaya often used her as a masturbation object. "She looks like an ordinary housewife... and she even submits articles to magazines like this." Excited, Masaya returned home, went into his room, and opened the folded page. The section introducing the contributor read, "Housewife Nakamura Shino, 29 years old." The name and age were very similar; it was probably her. The content read: "I'm an ordinary housewife. My husband works in another city, and I have no children, so I feel very bored. Therefore, I fantasize every day and become addicted to masturbation . In my fantasies, I teach obscene sexual acts to innocent, handsome young men . This handsome young man is Masaya, a high school student who lives near my house." Masaya 's heart pounded so hard it felt like it would jump out of his mouth. "Ah... she's talking about me..." Masaya continued reading. He pulled out his erect penis and rubbed it while looking at it. The content was about teaching Ayaya how to have sex, instructing him to lick her vulva, suck his penis, and swallow his youthful semen—all described very explicitly. Ayaya seemed genuinely being manipulated by Rino, continuing to masturbate. The content wasn't long, and he finished reading it quickly. But next to the photo was a note: "This is me masturbating." "Wow! It's her...naked..." Ayaya stared wide-eyed at Rino's nude photo. Her eyes were blurred, so he probably couldn't recognize her, but judging from her hairstyle and figure, it was definitely her. It was probably taken with a selfie camera, revealing her full, large breasts and smooth, fully spread thighs. Her left hand was caressing her breasts, while her right hand was on her vulva. Of course, the center was blurred, but some hair was still visible. Seeing this brought Ayaya to orgasm, the pleasure lasting longer than any he'd ever experienced before, ejaculating a large amount of semen. Just then, the phone rang. Ayaya's room had an extension. He picked up the phone, and it was Rino's voice—the one he'd just broken up with. "It's me. Thank you for your help earlier. Are you almost done reading?" Rino said in a sweet voice, her breathing slightly rapid. "Did you masturbate using my articles and photos?" "Um...yes..." Aya answered honestly. "That's great. I also fantasized about you reading it. So I masturbated too. We did it at the same time." Hearing Rino's voice, Aya's penis became erect again. "Can I really do what's written in those articles?" "Yes...yes." Aya answered hastily. "Can Auntie be your first woman?" " You're not Auntie, you're my older sister." "Really? But today is almost time for my family to come home. Tomorrow is Sunday. Can you come to my house?" " Yes, I will." " Then, of course, you can't tell anyone after noon." Rino hung up the phone after saying that. Aya was extremely excited. Rino was a beautiful woman, the best first sexual partner. He couldn't wait to masturbate, but he held back for tomorrow. Soon, his mother came home, and while she was preparing dinner, his father also came home. Masaya had been masturbating two or three times every night lately, but this one night, thinking about Rino, he fell asleep without masturbating. The next morning, Masaya was restless. He was distracted whether reading or watching TV, and time seemed to drag on abnormally. His father went to play golf early, and his mother went to work. Masaya took out the pornographic magazine again. Besides Rino's photos, there were other photos of abuse, including scenes of men being abused. Rino was probably normal, right? Masaya hoped she wouldn't demand excessively intense sexual activity. After lunch, Masaya carefully brushed his teeth, changed into new underwear, locked the door, and excitedly headed to Rino's house. He arrived in less than five minutes. Masaya rang the doorbell with trembling hands. Rino immediately came out to open the door and led Masaya inside. They entered the living room and sat on the sofa. Rino brought out black tea and sat down next to Masaya. "The publisher sent a copy after it was published, but I wanted to give one to a friend, so I bought another." "Yes. Do you often submit articles?"

"This is my first time. I've seen my friends' before, so I tried it myself."

While drinking black tea and chatting, Rino did almost all the talking, with Masaya only nodding.

"You don't have a lover yet, right?"

"Yes..."

"Then, like I wrote, you're still a virgin, right?"

"Yes..."

"Never even kissed?"

"Yes..."

"That's great, I've been thinking about you for so long."

Masaya thought nervously and excitedly, "So there are women who are obsessed with young girls too.

" "Come with me,"

Rino said, standing up. Masaya put down his unfinished teacup and followed Rino into the room. This was the bedroom; through the lace window, one could see the trees in the yard.

"Take off your clothes and lie there so I can see you,"

Rino said, starting to unbutton her shirt. The room was filled with the fragrance of a mature woman, making Masaya feel dizzy. He hurriedly took off his shirt and pants.

"Take this off too,"

Rino said, pointing to Masaya's underwear.

Lying on the bed, which smelled strongly of Rino's body odor, Rino, naked, pressed herself against Masaya.

"Is it okay?"

Rino immediately pressed her lips to his, catching Masaya off guard before he could even observe her body. Seeing a mature woman's face so close up was dazzling for Masaya. Rino's eyes were fixed on Masaya. Masaya could only half-close his eyes. Rino's breath was moist and indescribably fragrant. Rino's tongue slipped into Masaya's mouth.

"Mmm..."

Rino groaned, greedily licking every part of Masaya's mouth. Masaya tried to respond with his own tongue. It was the first time in his life he had tasted a woman's tongue, and it felt soft and sweet.

Rino's face was down, and her saliva flowed into Masaya's mouth. After a passionate kiss, Rino's lips parted, and she licked the tip of Masaya's nose with her tongue.

"Is it okay? You must want to do all sorts of things the first time. But let me do what I like to do first."

Rino whispered, gently biting Masaya's earlobe. Then, it moved down along his neck.

"Ah..."

As Rino's tongue moved, Aya trembled sensitively and couldn't help but moan.

"Just as I imagined, you're very sensitive, and your skin is so smooth."

Rino said with a satisfied tone, then sucked on Aya's nipple. This was also a particularly stimulating spot. Rino made a sucking sound or gently bit the nipple with her teeth.

"Oh..."

"Hehe, is it pleasurable? It's okay to scream loudly."

Rino's breath sprayed on his body, causing Aya to writhe involuntarily. His other nipple was also licked, and Aya discovered that men could also experience pleasure, and that nipples could also become erect. Rino's tongue continued to move downwards, leaving many traces of saliva on his body. Her tongue even inserted into his navel and rotated.

Soon, Rino lifted her body and spread Aya's legs. She lowered her head, her hot breath spraying on Aya's inner thighs.

"That's great, so big, and such a beautiful pink..."

Rino stared passionately at the fully erect glans. The young boy's glans gleamed with a fresh color. Clear fluid seeped from his urethra, and his throbbing penis, with its prominent veins, still trembled. Rino grasped the base of his penis and licked the glans with her tongue.

"Ah..."

Aya couldn't help but sigh, straining his entire body to prevent ejaculation. Rino's tongue immediately withdrew, saliva and mucus mixing and forming a line. Rino pressed her face against his groin, extending her tongue to lick the scrotum, which had shrunk due to tension and shame.

"Mmm..."

This was unexpectedly a highly sensual part. After licking it several times, Rino opened her mouth and sucked the scrotum inside, rolling the testicles inside. Then she licked upwards along the penis, finally swallowing the glans.

"Ahhh..."

Intense pleasure made Aya's body tremble. The penis was in his warm mouth, his tongue sliding over the glans. After sucking hard, Rino spat out the penis and said,

"If you can't hold back, just ejaculate in my mouth. You'll definitely get hard several times, right?"

After saying that, Rino swallowed the glans deep into her throat. Rino's tongue wrapped around the penis, and she moved her head up and down rhythmically, swallowing and spitting.

"Oh... I'm going to cum..."

The intense stimulation caused Aya to groan involuntarily, pleasure coursing through his body as he ejaculated a large amount of semen deep into the beautiful young woman's throat.

"Ugh..."

Rino groaned, tightly closing her lips to prevent the semen from spilling out. The pleasure was hundreds of times stronger than masturbation, and he could hardly believe that he was ejaculating into the mouth of a beautiful woman. Soon, his mouth was full, and Rino slowly swallowed.

As Rino's throat gurgled, Aya felt an indescribable excitement and emotion throughout his body. After ejaculating the last drop, Aya's body relaxed as if in a dream. The glans, still wet with semen, trembled as it was caressed by the tongue. After swallowing the semen, Rino licked her urethra before leaving.

"So much... and the taste is so strong, it's wonderful..."

Rino's cheeks flushed with excitement, and she licked her lips with her tongue. Her sexy expression sent a jolt through Aya.

"Aya, it's your turn."

Rino seemed determined not to let him rest. Aya was so excited that he didn't even have time to relax. The two switched positions. This time, Rino was lying on her back. Only then did Aya see her naked body for the first time.

"Wow... so sexy..."

Aya swallowed, staring blankly at the mature, naked body of the twenty-nine-year-old. What first caught his eye were her large breasts. The photos in the magazine were black and white, but what he saw before him were real breasts.

"Don't just look, you want to touch them, don't you? Come on."

Rino reached out and pulled Aya onto her. Rino's body was soft and supple like a cushion.

"You like breasts, don't you? Suck on them."

Rino pulled his head towards her and, like a baby nursing, put her nipple into Aya's mouth. Masaya first sucked, then caressed her with his tongue. The sweet body odor intoxicated Masaya.

"Ah...so good...harder..."

Masaya touched his other breast while sucking it vigorously. Rino seemed to enjoy sucking even more than licking. She stroked Masaya's hair while twisting her body.

"And this side..."

Rino gently pushed Masaya's head to his other breast. Masaya's penis regained its strength. Having ejaculated once, he was more relaxed and could carefully observe Rino's physical reactions. Soon, Masaya began to caress her, moving from her breasts to her armpits.

"No...I'm shy..."

Rino said, but did not refuse. Masaya's nose was stuffed into his armpits, where he smelled a milky fragrance. He licked the sweaty area with his tongue, but didn't find any particular taste.

Masaya's mouth moved down. He kissed her stomach, then her navel. As he moved further down, Rino covered her crotch with her hands.

"I'll save that for last. How about you lick my feet first?"

Rino said.

She seemed to really enjoy being licked all over. Yaya's mouth moved down from her full thighs, licking her toes and soles. Rino hadn't asked for it; he just wanted to do it. He licked every single toe. He didn't find it dirty at all; Yaya was overjoyed to be able to lick Rino's beautiful body like this.

After licking both feet, he licked upwards along her legs. This time, Rino didn't refuse, opening her mouth to wait.

"See? You need to see inside too..."

Rino said, using her index fingers to pull open her labia for Yaya to see. Yaya nervously swallowed, his eyes wide. Above were thick, glossy black pubic hairs, below were light red labia, parted to the left and right. The inside was already wet, with whitish mucus sticking around the vulva.

The vulva resembled rose petals, with intricate patterns, glistening with nectar, as if panting. Slightly above, the small urethral opening was clearly visible. Ayaya was dizzy at the sight, his face pressed against it as if drawn in.

As he took deep breaths over Rino's pubic hair and mons pubis, he smelled her body odor. It was mostly a sweet, sweaty scent, like fermented milk, mixed with the smell of urine, which intoxicated Ayaya. His mouth pressed against her clitoris, his tongue probing in, gradually penetrating deeper. The deeper he went, the hotter and smoother it became.

"Ah... lick harder..."

Rino said, squeezing Ayaya's head between her soft thighs. Ayaya felt he should taste it first. Being too hasty would cause his saliva to mix with the inside, losing the original flavor. Ayaya slowly savored it, his tongue gently swirling inside her.

"Ah... so good... don't rush me..."

Rino's buttocks throbbed, her breathing rapid. Fresh nectar overflowed. Ayaya's mouth and nose quickly became wet. After licking the cleft, he licked upwards to the clitoris.

"Mmm...that's good..."

Rino gasped, panting. Just as Ayaya was licking the clitoris, Rino lifted her legs and hugged them.

"Lick here too. You won't hate it, will you?"

Rino urged, her cute anus twitching slightly. Ayaya, of course, didn't hate it. He pulled open the anus, which resembled a wild chrysanthemum, revealing the mucous membrane inside. When his nose got close, he smelled a faint scent of sweat. He coated his tongue with copious amounts of saliva and then pressed it against the opening, caressing it. With a little force, the tip of his tongue touched the mucous membrane inside.

"Ah...you're so good...keep licking..."

Rino said breathlessly. Pressing his face against the buttocks of a voluptuous, mature woman was incredibly stimulating. Ayaya continued licking like this. The surface had no taste, the inside was slightly bitter, but it was gradually diluted by the saliva. Soon, Rino lowered her legs. Ayaya's tongue naturally returned to her labia. A flood of hot, honey-like fluid flowed from the inside of her labia.

"Insert... fingers..."

Ayaya, palm up, inserted her right middle finger into her vaginal opening. She felt the soft walls of her vagina tighten around her finger. Ayaya rubbed her finger inside the opening while licking her clitoris.

"More, further in..."

Rino said.

Ayaya carefully inserted her left index finger into her saliva-covered anus. The anus wasn't as slippery as the front, but the sensation still excited Ayaya. This thrusting in and out of both openings, while simultaneously licking her clitoris, made Ayaya's arms feel numb and sore. Hearing Rino's increasingly heavy breathing, he had no choice but to continue.

"Ah...so good, so good..."

Rino's lower body heaved violently, as if she had already experienced several mild orgasms. Honey overflowed from her vagina, flowing down her fingers to her anus. Her clitoris was a deeper color and swollen and erect.

"Put it in... quick... I want it..."

Rino said urgently. Aya lifted his head and pulled his fingers out of the two holes. His already erect penis moved towards Rino's petals. He pressed his upward-pointing penis down with his hand to align it with the opening.

"Further down... yes... right there..."

Rino used her fingers to spread her labia, lifting her buttocks to make it easier for his penis to enter. As Aya moved forward, the hard glans slid into the opening. The sensation of the opening was different from what his fingers had felt. Aya became alert, not wanting it to explode immediately, and inserted it all the way to the base.

"Oh... so good... deeper..."

Rino hugged Aya's body tightly from below.

"You need to move! Go all the way to the cervix,"

Rino said with a look of ecstasy. Aya desperately suppressed his urge to ejaculate, continuing to thrust, enjoying the pleasure of the friction. The overflowing nectar soaked his scrotum down to his inner thighs. With each thrust, a soft, lewd sound could be heard.

"Ah! I'm coming! Ah...it feels so good!"

Rino shouted, her body arching back, beginning to spasm. Masaya, pressed against her, also formed an arch, as if riding a wild horse, focusing solely on plunging his penis deep inside. But the writhing of her vagina sent his entire body into a storm of pleasure.

"Ugh..."

He gritted his teeth, savoring the pleasure, then ejaculated a large amount of semen.

"Ah...I feel it...you're ejaculating...ah..."

Rino tilted her head back, deeply feeling the heat of the semen, then suddenly lost all strength. Masaya also ejaculated his last drop, his body limp as he savored the afterglow of pleasure. Just then, a click sound was heard.

Masaya looked in the direction of the sound; there was a video camera on the shelf.

"Looks like we've run out of videotapes too."

"Are we taking pictures?"

Aya jumped up in alarm.

"Yes. This time it's not a fantasy confession, it's about our real experience, with visuals, so it'll sell for more money. Don't worry, the eyes will be lined up, so you won't be able to tell whose it is."

"This..."

"It's easier than working outside and I can earn more pocket money, an experienced friend told me."

Rino handed Aya some toilet paper while wiping her own wet slit. Then she got out of bed to change the videotape for the camera.

"Come on, this time we'll do it in the bathroom."

"Yes..."

Aya didn't object and went into the bathroom with Rino. Rino set up the camera. They rinsed each other's bodies and applied shower gel.

"How many times a day can you do this?"

Rino gently rubbed his penis with her foamy hands. Aya's penis began its third erection of the day.

"I thought it would be five or six times, but today it might be more..."

"That many times?"

"Looking at porn magazines might make it five times, but with you here, it'll definitely be more."

"That's great. I hope what I want to do can make you feel comfortable too."

"What is it?"

"It was written in that magazine too. I like to torture cute boys."

"How do I do it?"

Ayaya saw Rino's eyes sparkle, and his body trembled involuntarily.

"Lie down here."

Rino laid Ayaya down on the soft mat in the bathroom.

"Remember, if you don't want it, just say so."

Rino straddled Ayaya's stomach. Her foam-covered flesh pressed tightly against Ayaya's stomach like a suction cup.

"I've wanted to do this for a long time."

Rino said, bending down to let her saliva flow into Masaya's mouth.

"..."

Masaya had no choice but to accept the saliva, tasting its warm, sticky flavor.

"Don't you care? Then let's do it again."

Rino brought her face closer, spitting out more saliva. Her movements and voice were calm, but the heat emanating from her labia pressed against Masaya's body revealed her excitement. Masaya, too, was intoxicated by the wine, growing increasingly excited. His erect penis vibrated, gently slapping Rino's buttocks.

"Hehe, do you like this? That's great. You want to be abused, don't you?"

"No, I just like things that come from beautiful women..."

Masaya spoke his feelings for the first time.

"Then, do you like my taste too?"

Masaya smelled Rino's sweet breath and nodded involuntarily.

"Just as I expected. That's why I didn't shower today and waited for you. But you still licked me like it was a treat, not just down there, but also my butt and toes."

It seemed Rino liked boys like Masaya who were obedient but wouldn't take the initiative.

"How about this?"

Rino brought her face close to Masaya's and spat forcefully on his face.

"Ah..."

Hot breath brushed against his face, the sticky substance clinging to his nose. This pleasure made Masaya feel a little intoxicated.

"Want more?"

Rino spat again, covering Masaya's entire face.

"Hehe, your face is all wet and sticky, does it feel good?"

Rino rubbed Masaya's face with her palm. This feeling made his penis extremely erect.

"How about this?"

Rino stood up, still standing on top of Masaya, looking down. Not long after, a stream of water spurted from between her legs. It was warm, washing away the foam on Masaya's body.

As Rino urinated, she moved her body, deliberately letting the urine fall onto her erect penis, then moving upwards from her stomach and chest. Just as the force of the urine weakened, it reached Masaya's face. Masaya opened his mouth to receive it. The faint taste didn't cause him any repulsion.

"I'm so happy, and so moved."

Rino finally finished urinating, then squatted down and pressed her wet, fleshy vulva against Masaya's mouth.

"Mmm..."

Masaya groaned from the pleasurable suffocation, sticking out his tongue to lick the urine-smelling droplets.

"Keep licking. Deeper, inside..."

Rino's breathing gradually quickened as she moved her body against Masaya's face. Masaya felt the urine smell gradually disappear, replaced by the faint sour taste unique to honey...

A week later, Masaya was summoned by Rino again. Masaya rushed there full of anticipation. On the way, he relived the experience. After leaving the bathroom, the two returned to the bedroom and went to bed. They had intercourse three times in a rear-entry position and twice in a woman-on-top riding position. Of course, Rino was in complete control of the situation, and the entire thing was recorded.

After recording, the video was given to Rino's friend, who re-edited it on the computer, adding black lines around the eyes and mosaics around the genitals.

"You've arrived, I've been waiting for you."

But when Rino led him into the living room, she saw a female guest who had arrived earlier, a woman of Rino's generation.

"This is my friend, Seiko Oshima,"

Rino introduced. Seiko was Rino's classmate, now living in a neighboring town, with a young daughter. She used to be an editor, now a writer, earning some pocket money by submitting articles. It was this Seiko who had encouraged Rino to submit articles or do image processing work. Her body wasn't as voluptuous as Rino's, but her long, black hair exuded an aura of beauty.

"I'm Masaya Kaga..."

Masaya greeted her, feeling disappointed. In that case, they probably couldn't have sex today, they could only talk about submitting articles. But Rino and Seiko's words almost terrified Masaya.

"There's no time to sit on the sofa anymore. Masaya, come to the bedroom."

"What..."

"We're going to play a threesome now."

"I'm almost thirty, I need to have some fun."

The two women pulled Masaya's hands and led him into the bedroom. Sex is certainly a good thing, but what are two women going to do? As if sensing Masaya's thoughts, Rino said,

"Don't worry, we were in a lesbian relationship in college."

"Lesbian..."

"Yes. That school only had girls, and you couldn't find any boys even nearby."

Seiko said with a smile. She started unbuttoning her shirt.

"Are you sure you don't need to shower? You rushed here and you're sweating."

"Really, you don't need to. Masaya prefers the real scent of a woman to the smell of soap."

Hearing Rino say this, Masaya could only nod in front of the two women, unable to say anything.

Rino pointed the video camera at the bed.

"I'm getting excited thinking about how readers all over the country will see my naked body a month from now,"

Seiko said.

Even with the mosaic effect, there's still a thrill in being seen.

"Hurry up

and take your clothes off," the two women urged Ayaya after quickly stripping naked. They then made Ayaya lie in the center of the double bed, flanked by the two beauties.

"Wow! So cute. So this is what a boy's skin looks like,"

Seiko said, clearly enjoying it. Perhaps she had little experience with men other than her husband. Seiko looked very thin in clothes, but her breasts and buttocks were full when naked. Seiko kissed Ayaya from above.

"Mmm..."

Seiko groaned, exhaling a sweet and sour breath like a young girl. Her tongue slid into Ayaya's mouth, and Ayaya sucked on it eagerly. They were about the same age, but the touch and taste were completely different from Rino's, and Ayaya excitedly sucked on her sweet tongue.

At that moment, Rino's face also came closer, creating a three-way kiss. Rino's breath was as fragrant as roses, combined with Seiko's sweet and sour fruity scent, along with cosmetics and saliva, creating an indescribable fragrance that intoxicated Masaya.

Masaya took turns sucking on the two women's tongues. Rino's saliva was fed into Masaya's mouth.

"Does he like it?"

Seiko asked with a puzzled expression.

"Yes, he likes my saliva, just like you did in college." "

I'm so embarrassed, stop talking..."

Seiko blushed and squirmed. Judging from this, Seiko might have been the second woman before, while Rino played the first. Seiko also spat her saliva into Masaya's mouth. The mixture of the two women's saliva gave Masaya an indescribable excitement.

The two women licked Masaya's face at the same time. It was less like caressing and more like two women fighting over a prey. They completely ignored Masaya's feelings, biting his ears until they almost bled, or pressing their faces together and inserting their tongues into Masaya's nostrils, making it hard for him to breathe.

The caresses of two mature women moved from her face to her neck, then to her small nipples. They made soft sucking sounds, biting hard until the nipples were almost bleeding.

"Ah..."

Ayaya couldn't help but groan, writhing in pain. His body was covered in saliva and hickeys. The two women's hot breaths drew closer to the center of Ayaya's pleasure.

First, Seiko's tongue licked his glans. Then Rino kissed his scrotum from the base of his thighs.

"Ugh...please...be gentle..."

Ayaya pleaded, writhing in pain.

"No! You're already our delicacy."

Rino said, and she and Seiko lifted Ayaya's legs.

"Oh..."

He was in a diaper-changing position. His penis and anus were exposed to the two beauties. Each woman sucked on one of his testicles, taking turns licking his anus.

"Ugh..."

Ayaya could only manage a groan. When they lowered his legs, Ayaya was on the verge of exploding. The two women seemed to know what was happening.

"Let's give you the strongest one first."

"Hmm, it's been so long."

The women's breath hit his pubic hair. The anticipation made Ayaya's heart pound even harder. Seiko first licked the glans, then swallowed it from above. Rino licked the scrotum from below. The two women's hot breaths mingled.

Seiko swallowed the penis all the way to the base, sucking hard and rubbing it with her tongue.

"Oh... I'm going to cum..."

As Seiko's head moved up and down, rubbing the penis between her lips, and Rino licked the scrotum or anus, Aya was enveloped in intense pleasure.

Aya began to ejaculate.

"Ugh..."

Seiko groaned through her nostrils. Swallowing the semen while sucking hard, Aya felt as if his soul had left his body. As Rino lifted her head, Aya ejaculated the last drop of semen, his whole body becoming weak and powerless.

Aya, who felt so ordinary, could almost not believe that he could get such pleasure from two beautiful women.

Seiko spat out the penis after drinking it all.

"Really, so fragrant and rich."

Seiko's tone was like drinking fresh milk. Of course, the two were not going to stop yet. And it was Aya's turn to give the woman the greatest pleasure. Yaya was made to lie on his back again. The two women pressed their breasts against Yaya's face from either side.

"Suck hard."

"Ugh..."

The two full breasts pressed against his face made it almost impossible for Yaya to breathe. After the two women were satisfied, they switched positions. The two beauties lay on their backs side by side, and Yaya took turns caressing them from above.

He licked their armpits, which had slightly different flavors, and also their waists and abdomens. He licked down their full thighs. Seiko's thigh muscles were very firm, probably because she worked a lot. When he took turns licking the two women's toes, there were indeed slightly different flavors.

Rino rarely went out, so her flavor was faint. Seiko's, however, had a strong sour taste. This combination of the two women's genitals made Yaya's penis start to become erect again.

"Look. The shapes of women's genitals are all different."

Rino and Seiko spread their thighs together. Rino's labia were thicker, and you couldn't see inside without pulling them open with your fingers. Seiko's labia had turned into a G-shape, and you could see the wet flesh inside. Rino had more pubic hair, while Seiko had more nectar.

Masaya first slipped between Rino's legs. He immediately smelled the familiar scent of sweat. When he licked it with his tongue, he was immediately coated with hot nectar.

"Ah..."

Rino tilted her head back and let out a moan. Raising her eyes slightly, she saw Seiko caressing Rino's breasts. For mature women like them, who greedily crave pleasure, gender probably didn't matter.

"Alright, now it's Seiko's turn..."

Hearing Rino say this, Masaya moved to Seiko's crotch.

"Ah..."

Seiko immediately moaned. If Rino's taste was milk, then Seiko's was the ocean tide. As his tongue entered her vagina and rotated, Seiko's buttocks began to twitch.

"Ah! So good..."

A coquettish moan escaped her nose, and Seiko overflowed with fresh nectar. Her clitoris was smaller than Rino's, but very sensitive.

"Oh!"

She moaned after just one lick, clamping Masaya's head between her smooth thighs. Yaya hugged Seiko tightly, wiggling her hips, lifting her eyes, and using his thumbs to spread her buttocks apart, pressing his face against her anus.

The smell of sweat and a slightly mysterious scent was novel to Yaya. This was the smell of a beautiful woman, of course he didn't dislike it. Yaya immediately stuck out his tongue and licked.

"Ah... good... this is the first time like this..."

Seiko's voice was hoarse. She might have had this experience when she was in a lesbian relationship with Rino, but her husband probably wouldn't do this. After carefully licking even the inside, Yaya returned to the front of her vulva, licking upwards to her clitoris. Occasionally, he returned to Rino's vulva to lick, enjoying the different flavors of her nectar.

"Put your fingers in..."

Hearing Rino say this, Yaya simultaneously inserted the middle fingers of both his hands into the two women's vaginas. Both vaginas were hot and slippery, gripping his fingers tightly. Seiko had given birth, but the tightness was comparable to Rino's. Yaya used his fingers to thrust in and out of both vaginas, and also took turns licking the two clitoris.

"Ah... I can't hold back... Please put it in already..."

Seiko pleaded, lifting her buttocks repeatedly. Seeing Rino lift her body, seemingly agreeing, Miyako pulled her fingers out of the two holes and moved them to Seiko's crotch. Miyako grasped his penis in a normal position and thrust it in all the way. Rinoko had taught him a few times last week, so he didn't get the position or angle wrong.

"Ah... Oh my god... I'm melting!"

Seiko cried out, hugging Miyako's body tightly from below. As Miyako thrust forcefully, Seikoko lifted her buttocks to meet him. Just as Miyako was about to ejaculate, Seikoko suddenly flipped over.

"I can only ejaculate on top..."

she said, straddling the supine Miyako, her buttocks swaying up and down.

"Ah... So good... I'm almost there..."

Seikoko gasped, her vaginal opening tightening around his penis. Rinoko lay down beside Miyako, pulling his hand to her vulva.

"Touch me quickly..."

Rino whispered in his ear. Aya was already inside Rino's vagina, thrusting his fingers in and out.

"Oh! It's over..."

Seiko cried out, then frantically writhed her hips on Aya's body.

"Ugh..."

Aya began to ejaculate violently.

Two months passed. After Rino and Seiko invited Aya over a few times, they hadn't been able to contact him recently. Today, he finally received a call from Rino, and Aya rushed over.

"Look, the magazine's out. And here's your allowance,"

Rino said.

Seiko didn't come. Aya flipped through the magazine and indeed saw photos and reports of Aya, Rino, and Seiko playing together, all blurred out.

"Ah... I'm a little embarrassed."

Aya's lower body immediately reacted when he thought about the pleasure of the threesome.

"I don't want the allowance. I gained valuable experience, and I have plenty of energy."

"It's okay, take it. Because it received good reviews, the payment is more than you expected,"

Rino forced Aya to accept the money.

"Are we filming again today?"

Aya couldn't wait to start. But Rino said something unexpected.

"No, it's over between us."

"What?"

"I only liked your virginity. To be honest, I'm tired of you."

"This..."

Rino's cold expression hurt Aya.

"If you can introduce me to a virgin like you who can keep secrets, I'll introduce you to other wives."

"But I like you the most..."

"Saying that won't help. If you really like someone, you should meet more women. You'll learn a lot and be happier."

There were indeed virgin boys around Aya, but giving away such a beautiful and sexy Rino to someone else made him feel intensely jealous.

"But..."

Aya was still reluctant to speak when the doorbell rang.

"You'll introduce me to someone later, right? So I've already invited a housewife over today. Go to her house now and have some fun with her."

Rino led Aya towards the entrance. When he opened the door, he saw a woman weighing about 100 kilograms, around forty years old, standing there.

"What a cute little brother, that's great."

"Satisfied now? Masaya, you can go with her, but you must introduce one of your friends to me tomorrow."

Rino finished speaking and forcefully sent Masaya away. The obese middle-aged woman pulled Masaya's hand to the car parked outside. Such a figure still had an appeal to Masaya, but he still felt betrayed by Rino and was heartbroken.

"I'll cherish you, I heard you can do it several times in a row."

She drove while giving Masaya a lustful look. At the same time, she reached her hand to Masaya's inner thigh... The female teacher's beautiful legs...

"Ah..."

After class, as Kunio was about to leave, he heard a sound behind him. Turning around, he saw Nishio Reiko's high heel stuck in the gap of the gymnasium's drain cover.

Kunio quickly looked around. Making sure no one else was there, he decided to help. Reiko didn't seem panicked. She took off her high heels, squatted down, and tried to pull the stuck heel out.

"Let me do it,"

Kunio said, then, to his own surprise, pulled a handkerchief from his pocket and laid it at Reiko's feet.

"Thank you,"

Reiko said, placing her foot on the handkerchief without hesitation. Kunio blushed, grabbed the high heel still warm from Reiko's body, and tried to pull it out of the drain cover. The heel didn't come out easily. At that moment, Kunio really wanted to keep looking at her feet.

Kunio was seventeen years old, a third-year high school student. He had a slightly pale complexion, wore glasses with a strong prescription, and was a typical bookworm. He wasn't good at any sports. Reiko Nishio was a Japanese literature teacher who had just arrived this month, about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. After graduating from university, Nishio taught at another high school for three years before transferring to this school.

Although young, she was very composed, rarely showing any expression, like a mask. She was very beautiful, but gave off a cold impression. With her phoenix eyes upturned at the corners and long, slender legs, she certainly attracted attention on campus. Even the girls admired her, and of course, Kunio was immediately drawn to her. He

could sense the alluring mystery of a shrine maiden or fortune teller emanating from her; some boys even said she was like the queen of a sadomasochistic club. Actually, that wasn't entirely wrong. Reiko was very strict in class, a perfectionist, and describing her as a queen was quite fitting.

Reiko became Kunio's homeroom teacher after her arrival, and Kunio, the top student and class president, was honored to be the first to have his name remembered by Reiko.

Kunio was more attracted to Reiko than to the immature high school girls. Now he touched Reiko's high heels, and the skirt fluttering in the breeze carried the scent of a mature woman. Reiko was wearing a handkerchief, which would surely leave her foot odor.

But he couldn't linger here too long. Kunio didn't want Reiko to think of him as a clumsy man. Carefully, without breaking the heel, he finally managed to pull the high heel out.

"Please..."

Kunio seemed to have truly become a servant, placing the high heels at Reiko's feet and keeping his hands on them until she was fully seated. Reiko's toes slipped into the heels, and Kunio was captivated by the elegant movement before him.

Reiko seemed unfazed by her student's service, calmly putting on her shoes. Kunio quickly folded his handkerchief, put it in his pocket, and stood up.

Kunio thought: Perhaps this is an insult to the sacred Reiko. But he knew that when he got home today, he would take out this handkerchief, smell it, and masturbate.

"Thank you, but this is truly unexpected."

"..."

"You actually have things you care about besides your studies,"

Reiko said expressionlessly.

She was probably referring to his sudden kneeling before the woman, his unhesitating display of gentlemanly behavior. Kunio felt as if she had seen through his intentions, and he became very nervous, his face turning red.

"I'm looking around the school, could you show me around?"

"Yes!"

Kunio replied like a schoolboy.

Having only been in his position for a few days, he probably hadn't had a chance to properly explore the school facilities. Kunio happily walked ahead, enjoying the bliss of being with Reiko.

Today was a Saturday, shortly after the start of the new semester, and clubs were recruiting members from the first-year students, so club activities wouldn't begin until next Monday. The gymnasium was empty; most students had gone home. Just then, he heard someone say,

"Hi, Nishio-sensei, wanna go for coffee?"

Kunio saw that the person was Ishizuka, the physical education teacher. Ishizuka, like Reiko, had transferred from another school; he looked like a gorilla, rough, and lacked any consideration. There were small rooms in the gymnasium for the physical education teachers to rest in, and Ishizuka seemed to be heading towards one of them.

"No need, I just asked him to show me around."

"I'll show you, because I'm completely familiar with the school."

Ishizuka said gently, then turned to Kunio and said fiercely,

"Hurry up! School's long over!"

It seems Ishizuka also likes the strong-willed Reiko. Perhaps they were transferred at the same time and have a sense of kinship. And just as Kunio dislikes Ishizuka's lack of intellectualism, Ishizuka also feels disgusted by the bookish Kunio. Kunio thought to himself, "This is going to be interesting in PE class from now on," and bowed to Reiko before heading towards the school gate. Looking back furtively, he saw Ishizuka with his arm around Reiko's waist, forcing her through the back door of the gymnasium.

The small room in the corner of the gymnasium had two doors. There were no club activities today, so the door leading into the gymnasium was locked. Reiko had assumed there were other PE teachers, but there was no one else besides Ishizuka, which made her more wary. The room was about four tsubo (approximately 3.3 square meters). Wooden or bamboo swords hung on the wall outside the desk, giving it the feel of a torture chamber. Only the back door had a window offering a view of the campus walls and trees.

"How's it going? My impression of the students. Those green

bean sprouts —they make me uncomfortable."

In fact, only two days of classes had passed, yet Ishizuka was already acting like a senior, offering his opinions. He was a thirty-year-old bachelor, only slightly more experienced than Reiko. There was a small countertop and a coffee pot in the corner of the room. Ishizuka said he wanted coffee, but remained seated. Was he implying that such things were for women, or that there was something better than coffee?

"Mr. Nishio, do you have a lover?"

"No."

"Then, how about we have dinner together tonight? Tomorrow's Sunday anyway."

"No need, I want to see the school environment quickly."

Reiko said, standing up from the chair she had just sat down. Unexpectedly, Ishizuka also stood up and hugged Reiko tightly with great strength.

"Ah! What are you doing!"

Reiko desperately pushed with her hands, trying to push Ishizuka's body away.

"I liked you from the first moment I saw you. You'd better behave yourself."

It was as if the woman would obey once he did it. Reiko was very calm, but she couldn't overcome the brute force of the PE teacher and could only struggle. When Reiko was too weak to resist, Ishizuka kissed Reiko with a smug smile.

At that moment, Reiko pushed Ishizuka away forcefully and kicked his groin with the tip of her high heel, stopping her struggle to make Ishizuka relax.

"Whoa!"

Ishizuka shouted and bent over, pressing his hands down between his legs. But he didn't collapse. Pain and anger flushed his face, and he glared at Reiko with bloodshot eyes.

"You're something else. I like women who resist so fiercely."

Ishizuka pressed closer to Reiko, showing no mercy. Reiko was surprised. Having some karate training, the high heels should have dealt a heavy blow, but Ishizuka not only didn't fall, but blocked her escape route. Now, she had no choice but to resort to her last resort. After calmly analyzing the situation, Reiko said,

"Fine, whatever."

She sighed resignedly and relaxed her strength.

"Really..."

Ishizuka was still wary, but seeing Reiko's attitude, his expression softened considerably. His testicles, which had been injured, had probably recovered.

"But not here. You don't want to cause trouble on campus, do you?"

Ishizuka thought it made sense. If she agreed, why rush into things in a room without a bed?

"Where would be better?"

"Come to my apartment tomorrow afternoon."

"Can't you go today, or now?"

"Not today, my sister's here."

"Are you sure tomorrow is okay?"

"No."

"Alright, to show your sincerity, let me kiss you."

Ishizuka said, then roughly hugged Reiko and kissed her again. This time, Reiko didn't refuse, maintaining a cold expression. Ishizuka inserted his tongue, but Reiko kept her lips and teeth tightly closed, rejecting Ishizuka's intrusion.

Ishizuka probably thought of the pain from the attack earlier, and didn't take any further action, releasing Reiko and saying:

"I'll be there at one o'clock tomorrow afternoon, don't forget."

After Ishizuka finished speaking, he returned to his chair, sat down, and lit a cigarette. Reiko tidied her messy hair, not looking like she was deeply hurt, and walked out of the back door with steady steps. As she closed the door, Reiko's face changed drastically, because she saw Kunio standing there.

"You saw it."

Reiko glared at Kunio, frowning. Kunio had indeed seen everything that happened inside through the window next to the back door. But Kunio didn't know how to help Reiko, and stood there in a panic. If he ran to call for help, his credit might be stolen, and Reiko, showing her strong side, soon stopped refusing to kiss him, perhaps they had reconciled.

In short, Kunio didn't even have time to take action. Just seeing her being forcibly kissed by that kind of man filled him with indescribable jealousy and sadness, almost bringing him to tears.

"Why didn't you come to save me?"

Reiko finished speaking and suddenly slapped Kunio across the face.

"Ah!"

His glasses fell off, and Kunio screamed. Reiko's anger hadn't subsided, as if she wanted to vent the disgust she felt for Ishizuka, and she spat on Kunio's face. Calling her a female teacher was an understatement; she was more like a queen.

A wet thing stuck to the bridge of Kunio's nose. The humiliation of being hit or spat on was nothing compared to angering the beautiful Reiko, which made Kunio feel more miserable. But conversely, it was also true that a sweet feeling filled Kunio's whole body.

Even when he was hit, it was only because Reiko touched him; even saliva was something that could only be obtained through kissing. Kunio even felt it would be best if Reiko continued to scold him like this. When he lightly wiped the saliva from his face with his fingers, Reiko was no longer in his sight.

The next day, Sunday afternoon at one o'clock, Ishizuka arrived at Reiko's apartment. After ringing the doorbell, a girl in a high school uniform opened the door.

"Hmm? Reiko... where's Nishio-sensei?"

A look of disappointment appeared on Ishizuka's face. Perhaps it was the younger sister Reiko mentioned yesterday; so she hadn't left after all.

"My older sister... is out..."

Before the girl could finish speaking, Ishizuka went inside and began to take off his shoes.

"I made an appointment with her today. I'm waiting for her to come back. I'm her colleague, Ishizuka, you've heard, right?"

"Yes..."

Seeing the girl nod, Ishizuka walked in without any ceremony. As Ishizuka sat down on the sofa in the living room, the girl helplessly poured him a cup of tea. Ishizuka looked at the girl with lustful eyes. She probably came straight here after school without changing out of her uniform.

"This girl will probably be leaving soon."

"Where did your sister go?"

"She went back to her home in Yokohama."

"What? To Yokohama?"

"Yes. She won't be back until tonight. She asked me to stay and watch the house."

"How could this happen? Did she tell you about me?"

"She said she had an emergency and couldn't come, so she asked you to go back."

"What a joke! She really lied to me."

Ishizuka couldn't vent his anger, and he couldn't control his intense sexual desire either. Seeing the beautiful girl before him aroused uncontrollable lust. Moreover, the room still held Reiko's sweet body odor, constantly stimulating Ishizuka's senses.

"My sister isn't the type to lie. What did you agree to do?"

The girl seemed somewhat resentful, as if she had heard something unfavorable about her sister.

"If I tell you, can you do it for her?"

"Yes... anything I can do..."

"Is that so? Then let's solve this problem."

Ishizuka pointed to his prominent bulge in his crotch.

"Ugh..."

The girl gasped. Ishizuka's desire was so intense that he was willing to do anything. It was Reiko's fault for not keeping her promise, and besides, these days, high school girls could probably be easily won over with a little extra pocket money.

"Want to see inside? This is the content of health class."

Ishizuka stood up, blocking the doorway, and unbuckled his belt. Then he took off his pants and underwear, revealing his erect penis facing the girl.

"Ah..."

The girl screamed and stumbled backward, hitting the bed and falling to the ground. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ishizuka rushed over, pinning the girl's body down to prevent her from screaming, and pressed his mouth against hers.

"Ugh..."

Difficulty breathing, she involuntarily opened her lips or teeth, and Ishizuka's tongue immediately invaded her mouth. The girl continued to resist forcefully.

"Don't move!"

Ishizuka stood up and pulled the belt from his trousers.

"Ah..."

"I think you'd better behave yourself."

Ishizuka made the girl lie face down, twisting her hands behind her back and binding them with a belt. After controlling her upper body, Ishizuka lifted the girl's skirt and forcefully pulled down her panties from behind.

"No...no..."

the girl pleaded desperately. Ishizuka swallowed excitedly at the sight of her snow-white buttocks. Just then,

"That's enough!"

The cabinet door suddenly opened, and Reiko emerged. She was holding a video camera, the lens pointed at Ishizuka, still filming.

"This...this..."

Ishizuka's eyes widened, trying to understand the situation.

"Attempted rape of a minor, what a scandal! And it's a high school teacher trying to rape a girl from another school. The news reporters will be very happy with this story,"

Reiko said with a sneer.

Ishizuka's expression immediately turned pale, and his erect penis quickly shrank.

"If you don't want this videotape to be released, then never come near me again."

"You used your sister, are you even human?"

"A beast has no right to say such things, now get out of here."

Hearing Reiko's words, Ishizuka had no choice but to put on his underwear. He thought of snatching the videotape from Reiko's hand, but silencing the two of them was not easy.

"Damn it! You'll remember this..."

Ishizuka said harshly, forgetting to take back the belt binding the girl, and left with his pants up.

"Teacher... untie me quickly..."

The girl lying on the ground said when the room was quiet again. When the wig was removed, it revealed Kunio's face without his glasses.

"When he kissed you, it's fortunate that you endured it. Also, when he took off his briefs, it was from behind, otherwise it would have been troublesome."

Reiko then put down the videotape, as if praising Kunio's acting skills, and smiled happily. But Kunio was very sad because his first kiss had been taken by that kind of man.

He was indeed surprised to receive Reiko's call last night. Upon arriving this morning and hearing the plan, Kunio was overjoyed, for it offered a chance to restore his reputation. While he felt a sense of unease about dressing as a girl and speaking like one, it was all to strike at Ishizuka and protect Reiko.

Moreover, he could wear Reiko's high school uniform, a memento from her past, and be introduced to a wondrous, upside-down world. Wearing the girl's uniform, removing his glasses, and donning a wig, even Ishizuka, who hadn't recently taken office, wouldn't recognize Kunio, or even tell he was a boy.

"You look beautiful like this. Let me admire you some more,"

Reiko said coldly, looking at Kunio, before putting the wig back on his head.

"M-Teacher..."

Kunio stammered, still lying prone on the floor, writhing. His hands were immobile, his skirt was lifted, revealing his buttocks.

"Want me to untie you? Then answer honestly,"

Reiko said, sitting on the edge of the bed, her legs outstretched in front of Kunio.

"Tell me honestly, what did you do with the handkerchief I stepped on yesterday?"

Reiko's tone wasn't reproachful, but rather insightful, seeing right through him. She teased,

"What's wrong? If you want to untie your hands, answer honestly."

Reiko picked up a slipper from under the bed and spanked Kunio's bottom.

"Ouch..."

She didn't hold back, giving Kunio a sweet, sharp pain. After Ishizuka left, only Reiko remained in the room, and he felt a strong sense of fragrance emanating from her, both in the room and in the girl's uniform.

Kunio answered honestly. Not out of fear of being hit, but because he hoped to receive more reprimands after confessing.

"I masturbated..."

"What were you thinking about?"

"Smelling the teacher's scent on the handkerchief..."

"Do you like the teacher's feet?"

"Yes..."

"Do you like this smell?"

Reiko suddenly pressed her stockinged foot against Kunio's face. Reiko never liked being passive; she always sought the initiative and preferred to toy with submissive men. Kunio seemed honest, discreet, and admiring of her so much; she was the perfect object to satisfy his unfulfilled desires.

The scent of Reiko's feet intoxicated Kunio, momentarily forgetting his bound hands and naked buttocks. Kunio was lying face down, so his erect penis wasn't visible. Reiko quickly withdrew her foot, but this time she removed her stockings, revealing her bare feet, posing as if to allow Kunio freedom of movement.

Kunio crawled over like a caterpillar, kissing Reiko's toes. Without hesitation, Kunio slipped his tongue between her toes. Reiko didn't make a sound, but her foot trembled slightly, her toes wriggling in Kunio's mouth as if tickled.

Kunio licked her other foot, then moved upwards from the heel. Not knowing where he could reach, he simply placed his head between her legs, slowly licking upwards, prepared to be reprimanded.

Kunio now understood why he loved Reiko's feet. Because her feet connected to a strange, mysterious place. Kunio slipped between her thighs, and Reiko didn't stop him; she even spread her legs, seemingly hoping he would continue.

Kunio's head went under her miniskirt, his nose reaching the center of her panties. Through the thin fabric, he smelled the scent of a mature woman.

"..."

Reiko didn't speak, but took a deep breath, reached into her panties, and pulled the center of them open to the side. Soft pubic hair and moist petals appeared.

Kunio licked the petals as if in a dream. Honey-like fluid overflowed from the petals, and his tongue felt incredibly comfortable touching the soft mucous membrane. Every pubic hair seemed to be filled with the body odor of a female teacher. When he stuck out his tongue, it felt as if it was being sucked in. As he licked upwards, he touched the hard protrusion, and at the same time, Reiko's thigh trembled.

Reiko remained silent, gently stroking Kunio's wig with her other hand. Kunio knew that Reiko's clitoris was experiencing pleasure, so he focused his tongue there. Reiko pulled her panties open even wider, personally pulling back the foreskin of her clitoris so that Kunio could caress it. Honey-like fluid quickly seeped from the crevice of his flesh, staining Kunio's lips.

"Step away for a moment..."

Reiko said, lifting her buttocks and removing her own panties, then untying the belt binding Kunio's hands.

"Can I take off my clothes now?"

Kunio got up from the floor, pointing to his girl's uniform.

"No! I want to continue playing with you as a girl."

Reiko pushed Kunio down onto the bed, making him lie face down. It seemed that Reiko not only possessed the qualities of a sadistic queen but also had lesbian tendencies.

Reiko suddenly kissed Kunio's lips from above. The sweet breath and soft lips made Kunio completely forget the unpleasantness caused by Ishizuka.

"Girls aren't suited for this kind of thing."

Reiko looked down at the supine Kunio and lifted her skirt. The panties were also Reiko's; predicting that Ishizuka would at least lift his skirt, she had also changed into women's panties.

Now, Reiko had also removed the panties. Reiko reached out and gently grasped the boy's erect penis.

"Oh..."

He was no longer bound, but it seemed as if Reiko had an invisible restraint on him, rendering him immobile. Reiko bent down, her long hair brushing against the base of Bon's thigh, causing a ticklish sensation.

Reiko said to the tense Bon,

"You have to be patient. If you ejaculate, I'll bite it off."

Bon was terrified. He felt that Reiko meant what she said. Before he was even mentally prepared, Bon's penis was already inside Reiko's mouth.

"Mmm..."

The intense pleasure made Kunio groan. If Reiko had bitten it off, Kunio would have been willing, hoping to reach orgasm just like that. But Reiko's movements weren't intense; she just gently held it in her mouth. The purpose was to confirm the hardness, to maximize the erection.

When the penis was covered in saliva, Reiko's mouth left, and she straddled Kunio's stomach.

"I'll move very little, so you have to be patient, okay?"

At this moment, Reiko was probably excited, her cheeks flushed. She grasped the erect penis with her hand, and her buttocks slowly lowered from directly above. The penis immediately entered the wet, warm flesh.

"Ah... mmm... I can't take it anymore..."

Kunio immediately experienced intense pleasure, surrendering and uttering his inner thoughts. Although Reiko didn't move, during the friction of the penis penetrating to the end, Kunio quickly reached the peak of orgasm.

Kunio felt that it felt so good there. The inexperienced virgin boy, so enamored with Reiko, trembled with tension and ejaculated into her vagina.

Reiko knew he was about to ejaculate, and her hips moved up and down.

"Ah..."

Kunio groaned. The last drop of semen was squeezed out by Reiko. After the intense orgasm, Kunio finally felt truly united with his beloved teacher.

Reiko's weight pressed against his crotch, their pubic hair rubbing against each other, the pleasure of her vagina enveloping his penis causing it to vibrate after ejaculation. His penis didn't shrink after ejaculation; it became erect again inside Reiko's vagina.

"Okay, just like that..."

Reiko said with admiration, her upper body collapsing onto Kunio. The up-and-down motion became a back-and-forth motion, Reiko's sweet breath brushing against Kunio's ear. Kunio's pleasure intensified, he hugged Reiko tightly from below, lifting his hips to match her rhythm.

This time, even the friction against the tender flesh inside her vagina didn't cause him immediate ejaculation. Moreover, hearing Reiko's breathing quicken, knowing she was experiencing pleasure, filled Kunio with immense joy.

Indeed, Reiko's movements quickened, producing squelching sounds, proving she was releasing copious amounts of nectar. Kunio's scrotum also became wet with nectar.

"Mmm...so good..."

Reiko said excitedly, biting Kunio's ear, then kissing him passionately.

"Ah...good...I want it..."

Reiko said, arching her upper body back, her body convulsing. At the same time, the vaginal opening gripping Kunio's penis contracted violently, writhing as if trying to suck him deeper.

"Ah...I'm going to cum again..."

Kunio quickly reached his second orgasm. Although the amount wasn't as much as before, the pleasure made his whole body vibrate.

Reiko breathed heavily, moaning, shaking her head frantically, her hair flying. Just as Kunio ejaculated completely, she collapsed weakly onto Kunio.

"Out of all the students and male teachers in the school, only I was chosen by Reiko-sensei..."

Feeling Reiko's weight, Kunio was intoxicated by an indescribable sense of happiness...

Soon, Reiko got up contentedly and went to the bathroom to shower. It was already dark outside.

"Let's go have dinner. Call home and say you'll be back late."

Reiko began to change into her outdoor clothes.

"Please give me back my clothes..."

At this moment, Kunio was still wearing his girl's uniform.

"That's fine. We'll come back here after dinner."

"This..."

Reiko said in a serious tone:

"Do you know? The one I had a relationship with wasn't you, it was a fictional person, someone who can't tell the difference between

male and female ."

Kunio simply nodded. It wasn't him, and as long as he dressed as a girl, he could be with Reiko, and Kunio felt satisfied with that.

The two went to the entrance hall. Seeing Reiko's black high heels, Kunio remembered the scene from yesterday, so he used both hands to help Reiko put on the high heels.

Reiko, with an air of nonchalance, slipped her feet into her high heels. Kunio, thinking he'd be back here after dinner, was certain something wonderful would happen. He planned to caress Reiko's legs even more actively then.

"You seem rather melancholy. You've only been married three months; have you been having too much sex

?"

Iiyama said to his colleague Oishi, who was hesitant and focused on drinking. They weren't usually close, but having both been teachers for five years and being around the same age, they sometimes chatted casually like students. Today, after school, Oishi had invited him to this small bar.

"I want to discuss something with you..."

Oishi finally spoke.

"Discussing is fine, but why me?"

Iiyama couldn't help but ask. He rarely spoke in the staff room and was rather distant from other colleagues, so Iiyama found it strange. Oishi, on the other hand, was cheerful and frivolous; he should have many people he could discuss things with.

"I think you're very discreet and trustworthy, and..."

Oishi said, finishing the rest of his drink.

"And what?"

"You seem to know quite a bit about sex."

Hearing Oishi say this, Iiyama couldn't help but smile wryly. He had indeed read a lot of erotic literature. He was also quite knowledgeable about the psychology and case studies of perverts, no wonder Oishi thought that way.

Iiyama Masaaki, single, 27 years old, a middle school Chinese teacher. In fact, he was also an erotic novelist under a pseudonym. His royalties were three times his teacher's salary, and he could resign from his teaching position at any time, but his father was a high-ranking official on the prefectural education committee, and his brother and uncle were high-ranking officials in the prefectural police department, so he hadn't told anyone about his side business.

If he resigned from his teaching job and his side business was exposed, he would definitely face strong criticism from his family. He also didn't like causing trouble, so he was still working as a teacher for the time being.

However, Iiyama's extensive knowledge appeared in everyday conversation, which was probably why Oishi chose him.

"Well then, go ahead and tell me. I promise I'll keep it a secret, don't worry."

Hearing Iiyama say this, Oishi's expression brightened.

"It's about my wife..."

"Oh! What happened to Sumie?"

Sumie was a colleague at the same junior high school three months ago. She joined the company a year ago, was noticed by Oishi, and left after getting married. Iiyama was naturally very familiar with her and had attended their wedding. Sumie was only twenty-three years old.

Iiyama recalled Sumie's appearance. It was indeed a pity that she was paired with someone as unremarkable as Oishi. She was a true heiress, not only with extraordinary temperament but also outstanding beauty and graceful manners. Every action she took seemed to be carefully considered; she was a typical beautiful woman.

Boys entering puberty probably all used her as a masturbation object. Even Iiyama himself had been thinking about Sumie and masturbating more than once or twice.

"She seems to have a kind of apathy."

"What..."

Iiyama couldn't help but ask,

"How is that possible? She has such a beautiful figure. Oh, I'm sorry..."

"It's okay. I can't believe it myself. It's like hugging a rag doll

. I've lost my libido lately. I feel cold even when I'm at home."

"Oh..."

Seeing Oishi's troubled expression, Iiyama couldn't help but think of Sumie's naked body. No matter how you looked at it, it was a mature naked body that would arouse men's lust. Judging from her appearance, she must be very sensitive, and her juices must be plentiful.

"Have you considered various aspects? For example, changing positions, using tools, or doing

dress-up games."

"That would be terrible."

Oishi's eyes widened.

"Her family are all devout Christians. Contraception is

forbidden . Even condoms are forbidden, so how could she agree to the rear-entry position or a dildo

?"

The frivolous and timid English teacher shrugged after speaking.

Sumie's family was indeed very wealthy, and their new house was built with money from her. Perhaps he couldn't hold his head up in front of her. Moreover, if his request for perverted behavior was rejected, and she told her family, the problem would be serious.

"With a rich girl like this, we just have to give her some time. She

might . It's only been three months, so let's see how it goes."

Iiyama could only offer this reluctant response.

"Now I almost wish someone would seduce her, let her know what pleasure is.

I'd be grateful to that man then."

It was impossible to tell if Oishi was serious or joking. Iiyama glanced at him and lit a cigarette.

A few days passed, and Iiyama was busy with work, unable to think about Sumie. Finally, he finished his work and had time to go to the bookstore, just a few days before the New Year. While checking the sales of his books in the erotic literature section, he suddenly heard someone speaking behind him.

"Iiyama-sensei..."

Turning around, he saw Sumie standing there with a smile.

"Oh, long time no see. Are you alone? Where's Oishi-sensei?"

"He went skiing with his students and won't be back until after the New Year. It's really too much."

From Sumie's words, he sensed her trust and love for Oishi. Iiyama felt a little jealous. Sumie had become like a young woman; her hairstyle and clothes hadn't changed much, but her skin was more radiant. It was as if she had absorbed male hormones from head to toe.

"Actually, we don't seem to love each other very much..."

Thinking back to Oishi going skiing with the elementary school student, it was probably because he felt uncomfortable staying at home.

"What book is that?"

Sumie asked, looking at the paperback book Iiyama was holding.

"It's an erotic novel. A proper wife like you might not be happy, but I

'm a bachelor, so please forgive me."

Iiyama didn't hide it; instead, he generously showed it to her.

"Is this something you want to read, Iiyama-sensei?"

"Yes. It's a book by an author named Kurosaki Tatsuo; it's been very popular lately."

Iiyama took the book Sumie had only glanced at the cover of to the counter to pay. Then, Iiyama and Sumie naturally walked out of the bookstore together and headed towards the shopping street.

"Could we go for tea together? Oishi-sensei isn't here, so you don't need to rush to make dinner

, right?"

"Okay..."

Iiyama thought Sumie would refuse, but she readily agreed. On one hand, they were former colleagues; on the other hand, Sumie seemed to be wandering aimlessly. The two entered a teahouse. They chatted about married life and school.

"Why did you suddenly accept Oishi-sensei's proposal?"

Iiyama asked the question he'd been wanting to ask for a long time. A woman as intelligent and beautiful as Sumie couldn't help but feel that Oishi wasn't good enough for her.

"Simply put, it was timing,"

Sumie said, taking an elegant sip of her lemon tea.

"So... if I had proposed to you a day earlier, would you have said

yes?"

"Hehehe, maybe."

Sumie gave a mysterious smile, then said seriously,

"Some students even wrote me love letters. Anonymous, of course. They wrote things like admiring me

, and even made me feel embarrassed..."

Sumie paused, seemingly unsure whether to continue.

"Did they write things like using you as a masturbation object?"

Iiyama guessed, and Sumie nodded, blushing.

"They even said they might not be able to resist and might use violence against me one day..."

"So you're thinking of quitting?"

"It's not because I'm afraid, it's because I think my existence might affect some

boys ."

So this is what people from wealthy families think. Just then, Oishi proposed to her, perhaps because she thought he was easy to control.

"By the way, does the book Iiyama-sensei just bought also have rape scenes?"

Sumie asked in a low voice, glancing around before speaking.

"Yes. If you're interested, I'll give it to you."

Iiyama was surprised, but it seemed Sumie had been paying attention to the book.

"But you bought it, and you haven't even read it yourself..."

"It's alright."

Iiyama took a fountain pen from his inner pocket, signed "Kurosaki Tatsuo" on the cover, and handed it to her.

"What... what's going on?"

Sumie looked at the signature and Iiyama's face, confused.

"To be honest, this is a book I wrote. Kurosaki Tatsuo is my pen name."

"Really..."

"It's true. Please open to the first chapter, the male protagonist's name

is the same as the school's dean of students, right?"

"Ah..."

Sumie exclaimed in surprise after looking at it, seemingly believing Iiyama's words.

"Please keep this a secret. Taking on a side job violates school rules, and I'm even more afraid

of being attacked by my family."

"I still can't quite believe it..."

"I can't believe it! A goddess like Ms. Sumie is actually

interested !"

Hearing Iiyama say this, Sumie blushed to her ears. Iiyama quickly explained,

"It's okay. Of course, women should be interested. How about this, after you finish reading it, please

tell me your thoughts. I don't have the chance to meet female readers, so I won't hear their

opinions , but let's keep this a secret between us."

Iiyama was very happy to have a secret in common with such a beautiful woman. At the same time, he thought that Oishi's claim that she had a lack of sensitivity might be a misunderstanding.

The next day, Iiyama received a call from Sumie at his apartment. It seemed she had finished reading the book overnight, and said she had something to discuss and hoped to meet. Iiyama, of course, had no reason to refuse.

Sumie had already arrived near Iiyama's apartment. Iiyama specified that they meet at the coffee shop on the first floor of the apartment.

"I really didn't expect it to be written by Ms. Iiyama. However, the characters in the book are all from the school..."

"Colleagues, that's good proof."

Chengjiang started by talking about erotic novels, seemingly still caught up in the excitement of reading one for the first time.

"Naming the characters in the book is troublesome, so I often use

names of people around me."

"I'm not only surprised by the content of the novels. This morning I even went to several

bookstores to look at your erotic novels."

Chengjiang's eyes gleamed with curiosity as she spoke.

"And you even answer readers' life questions in some magazines." "

Those are just questions about sexual anxieties asked by simple young people."

Iiyama was very proud of Chengjiang's concern.

"If I ask a question, can you answer it too?"

Chengjiang asked, seemingly preoccupied. Perhaps this was the real purpose of our meeting today.

"No problem, you've only been married for three months, I don't think there's anything to worry about."

Iiyama steered the conversation towards Chengjiang's married life to make it easier for her to open up.

"It's hard to talk about..."

"I won't keep it a secret. I promise I'll forget about it completely after we've talked."

Just then, the store started to fill up with customers. Perhaps it was because of the annual holiday, many were families.

"Here..."

"How about this, my room is on the tenth floor here, what do you think?"

Iiyama stood up without giving Sumie a chance to consider. They took the elevator to the tenth-floor room. At this moment, Sumie didn't seem to hesitate, as if she was interested in Iiyama's dual personality as a teacher and erotic novelist.

Iiyama's apartment was a two-bedroom, one-living room apartment, with a study, a bedroom, and a large living room. On the surface, he was a poor teacher, using cheap clothes and a car, but the furniture in his apartment was all high-end. Sumie seemed to have forgotten what they were supposed to discuss, only looking at the appliances in the living room or the books in the study.

At this moment, Iiyama played some relaxing music and added a few drops of brandy to his brewed black tea.

"Let's start talking now."

When they sat down face to face, Sumie seemed to see another side of Iiyama's luxurious life, and her mind wasn't completely at ease. Of course, this was all part of Iiyama's plan. Once the other person was in the room, everything could proceed according to his plan.

"To be honest, it's embarrassing to talk about this kind of thing with others. But

you have a lot of experience, so..."

"Yes, nothing can scare me."

"I... don't experience pleasure..."

Chengjiang's voice was very soft, and she lowered her head after speaking. Iiyama had already expected this, so he wasn't surprised. Instead, he said in a comforting tone,

"It's not anything particularly strange."

Upon hearing this, Chengjiang looked up as if surprised.

"Especially someone as serious as you, you would consider experiencing pleasure to be obscene, and you have a lot of taboos in

your mind ."

Iiyama slowly calmed Chengjiang down and carefully inquired about her sex life or her first experience. It was more for personal interest than for discussion. However, Chengjiang seemed hypnotized and answered every question honestly.

Sure enough, Chengjiang was a virgin before marrying Oishi, and even more surprisingly, she had no experience with masturbation.

"Only this matter, you may believe it yourself. Without actually

seeing it , I can't answer."

Chengjiang didn't feel any sense of crisis about Iiyama's words. Her cheeks were flushed; perhaps the brandy in the black tea was working.

"Can I try it for treatment purposes? I swear, I won't cross the

line,"

Iiyama thought to himself, unless she asked. In other words, asking would cross the line. He was also convinced she would ask.

"Well... I have a husband..."

"This isn't an affair, nor is it a romantic relationship; it's for treatment. Besides,

didn't your husband leave you to go skiing with a female student?"

"Ah..."

Iiyama reclined the sofa, pressing down on Sumie and kissing her. Sumie's breathing quickened slightly, her struggles weakened, and then she completely surrendered, letting his tongue enter her mouth, or unbutton her shirt.

Iiyama sucked on Sumie's sweet, moist tongue, pulled down her bra, and kneaded her breasts. Iiyama's lips moved down to her neck. He took her nipple into his mouth, his right hand slipping inside her skirt. Her mature body began to writhe, exciting Iiyama. He impatiently pulled down Chengjiang's pantyhose and briefs.

He saw her full thighs and the alluring scent of her pubic hair. Iiyama immediately pressed his face against hers, rubbing his nose against her pubic hair, his tongue probing the inside of her labia.

"..."

But there was no reaction. Her body didn't tremble; perhaps no moans could be heard. Even when Iiyama licked her clitoris or rubbed her anus with his tongue, no nectar flowed, only his own saliva. Her labia were brightly colored; perhaps due to a lack of masturbation experience, her clitoris was undeveloped, like a young girl's.

Looking up at Chengjiang, who was staring into the air, her arms crossed over her chest, he asked

, "Is this how you are when you receive your husband's caresses?"

Iiyama, equally bored, spoke in a cold voice. This situation, as Oishi had described, was like facing a rag doll. Knowing the caresses had stopped, Chengjiang seemed to wake from a dream, releasing her hands and letting out a soft sigh. Her apparent lack of feeling for her naked lower body made Iiyama feel as if she were a one-dimensional woman.

"You've never been wet before?"

"Yes...twice."

Chengjiang answered softly.

"When?"

"When I saw the student's love letter, and last night when I saw the teacher's novel..."

"So...you're very sensitive to scenes of rape or lewd talk."

Iiyama finally found the answer. The caresses Iiyama had just given her, or the restrained intercourse with Oishi, were too gentle, leaving Chengjiang feeling nothing.

"Knowing the answer makes things simple."

Iiyama suddenly slapped Chengjiang hard across the face.

"Ah..."

With a crisp sound, Chengjiang screamed. Iiyama's palm left a pleasant elasticity.

"Tell me, please rape me!"

Iiyama said, taking a red rope from the corner of the living room and binding Chengjiang's hands. Because he was going to submit to an SM magazine, the torture tools were mostly complete.

"Ah...please spare me..."

Chengjiang's reaction changed. Her cheeks flushed, perhaps reflecting a mixture of pleasure and fear in anticipation of the future, her eyes gleaming brightly. The reason for her apathy was simple. Growing up in a strict family, and then attending a disciplined church or a harsh girls' school, the subconscious desire to be subjected to torture became a longing.

Iiyama bound Sumie's legs wide apart and tied them to the foot of the bed. Iiyama himself stripped naked, revealing his fiercely erect penis.

"How about it? Do you want me to insert this thing into your vagina?"

He squatted down, straddling Sumie's face, slapping her cheeks with his penis. Sumie tilted her head back, panting.

"Since Chengjiang isn't reacting, Oishi should have lost his temper and used violence against her. He shouldn't

have used going skiing as an excuse to escape reality."

"Ah... say it... keep going."

Chengjiang breathed heavily, as if she were a different person, hoping to humiliate her with words and actions.

"Do you like being humiliated? You perverted sow!"

Iiyama felt embarrassed about the truth, which sounded like acting. But it seemed to have a great effect on Chengjiang. Iiyama pinched her nipple, pulling and twisting it hard.

"Oh... it hurts..."

Chengjiang's upper body arched back, her breathing became rapid, her expression was full of pleasure, and her nipples began to erect.

"Before I insert it into you, you have to lick this thing until I say yes."

"Ugh..."

When Iiyama put his penis into Chengjiang's mouth, he felt pleasure as well. Chengjiang's teeth didn't touch his penis, and he could swallow it deep into his throat, sucking hard.

Chengjiang's mouth was warm, and his penis was surrounded by a lot of saliva, vibrating incessantly.

"Lick harder. Make a sound while you suck. If you slack off, this will happen!"

Iiyama picked up the belt and hit Sumie's stomach.

"Oh..."

Iiyama didn't use much force, but Sumie trembled exaggeratedly and sucked on his penis even harder. Oishi hadn't been back from skiing for a while, but he couldn't leave any marks on Sumie's body, so he didn't tie her hands and feet very tightly.

Soon, Iiyama pulled his penis out of Sumie's mouth. Her oral sex was completely unskilled, but the intense sucking made Iiyama almost lose control. When he returned to Sumie's crotch, it was completely different from before, a big change. The clitoris was small, but it was erect. The labia were also parted. Moreover, nectar began to overflow from the inside of the petals.

When he pulled the labia apart with his fingers, he could see the mucus inside the opening. Iiyama pressed his face against the groin, sucking the nectar and licking the erect clitoris with his tongue.

"Ah..."

Sumie's body twitched, and she made a loud moaning sound.

"Are you experiencing pleasure?"

"Yes..."

Chengjiang answered breathlessly, her vagina constantly overflowing with fresh nectar. Iiyama relentlessly attacked her clitoris with the tip of his tongue, and also licked her anus. Iiyama took a small dildo from the bedside table and inserted it into her anus.

"Oh! What is that..."

Because of her perfect timing, the oval-shaped dildo slid into her anus in one go, only a wire connecting to the switch showing. When the switch was turned on, a buzzing sound came from deep inside her anus. Chengjiang began to twist her hips.

"No... This feels so strange..."

Chengjiang's face was covered in sweat, and she kept twisting her snow-white naked body. Iiyama's penis also reached its limit of endurance.

"What do you want now? If you don't tell me, then this will have to stay like this forever."

Iiyama continued to play with her clitoris and labia with his fingers, as if to increase her anxiety. He was adhering to the rule that he would not cross the line unless Chengjiang asked him to.

"Please... keep being rough until the very end..."

Chengjiang said weakly. She seemed to be reaching a climax with her shameless demands.

"Fine! I'll put it in then. No one's coming to save you anyway. Your hands and feet are

tied , you can't escape."

Iiyama acted, repeatedly emphasizing that Chengjiang was being raped and deprived of her freedom.

"Oh..."

Chengjiang tilted her head back, new nectar flowing from her labia. Iiyama then entered between Chengjiang's legs. He thrust his glans into her opening.

"Ugh... Help..."

Chengjiang cried, tears welling in her eyes, her whole body trembling. The intense pleasure made Iiyama want to ejaculate, but he desperately tried to hold back. The tightness and wetness were excellent; the mucous membrane seemed to cling to his penis. And the vibrating dildo inside her anus transmitted the vibrations to his penis through the layer of flesh. Iiyama desperately restrained his impulses and began thrusting.

"Ah...it's so amazing...this is the first time I've ever felt like this..."

Sumie's voice was hoarse with excitement, seemingly also fearful of the changes in her body.

"Tell me! How does it feel to be raped?"

"Ah...don't say...my body feels strange...

like it's melting...ah..."

Sumie's body undulated like waves. Sumie was about to experience her first orgasm. Iiyama didn't speak, thrusting fiercely towards his climax.

At this moment, Sumie seemed to be reaching her peak as well, perhaps worried that she would make too much noise of pleasure, she suddenly bit Iiyama's shoulder.

"Ugh..."

Iiyama was surprised, Sumie, who was as elegant as a goddess, had finally reached her limit of excitement. Sumie's teeth dug into his shoulder, bringing Iiyama a pleasurable sensation mixed with pain, and he began to ejaculate. A large amount of semen hit his cervix directly. Sumie experienced another powerful pleasure as if her body was melting.

"I'm going to die..."

Chengjiang's mouth left her shoulder, and she began to convulse. When Iiyama released the last drop and the convulsions stopped, Chengjiang, like a lifeline snapping, collapsed and fainted...

After the New Year, Oishi returned from the ski resort.

"I've thought about this a lot. What do you think about dealing with her roughly?"

Iiyama invited Oishi for drinks, saying,

"She's a sheltered young lady, maybe she's attracted to rougher behavior."

"But what if she hates me or sees me as a pervert..."

Oishi was still timid. Judging from Oishi's appearance, he didn't seem to have any problems with girls at the ski resort. Female students all acted in groups, and Oishi seemed even more timid after marriage.

"Just pretend you were tricked and give it a try. If she resists, tie her up with a rope

and do it like you're raping her."

"Will that work..."

"If that doesn't work, apologize before she gets angry, and say you were instigated by me."

"Can I say your name?"

"Of course. If you succeed, you have to buy me a drink. The

beginning is always the most important thing."

Hearing Iiyama say this, Oishi seemed tempted. Especially after skiing for a while, his libido must have been building up. They parted ways that night. Iiyama also prepared for his studies in the new semester.

However, Iiyama was excited when he thought about Sumie's first orgasm. Iiyama was surprised when Sumie was unconscious and worried that it might cause sexual spasms, but fortunately it didn't happen. It also brought Iiyama a strong sense of pleasure, and he was worried that he would become obsessed with Sumie's body. After

Sumie had her first pleasure, she kept asking for more. As a result, the two of them spent the New Year in a hotel, and until the day before Oishi returned from skiing, they played the rape game in the hotel every day. Once she awakened to the concept of sexiness, Chengjiang's body became even more perfect. She was incredibly greedy for pleasure, developing a habit of biting Iiyama's shoulder before she passed out from orgasm.

Even now, Iiyama's shoulder bears countless scars, and he experiences pain even when walking. Orgasms come in various forms, but this biting habit is truly troublesome. In a state of ecstasy, if she bites someone's face, they might not even be able to go to school.

However, it's not necessarily true that Chengjiang loves Iiyama; she just needs someone to play rape games with. Her husband, Oishi, is probably the most suitable person for that.

The new semester began. After the opening ceremony, before the meeting in the faculty office, Oishi sat down next to Iiyama.

"Thank you, everything went smoothly,"

Oishi whispered in Iiyama's ear.

"Really? Congratulations."

"At first I was quite nervous, but when I said I'd rape her if she didn't behave, she became obedient. She experienced pleasure, and not just pleasure, she even fainted."

"That's great."

"It's all thanks to you; I'll treat you to a good time tonight."

"Excellent."

Iiyama nodded and patted Oishi's shoulder.

"Ouch..."

Oishi suddenly winced and cried out.

"Hey, what are you doing! The meeting is about to start!"

the dean of academic affairs said in a scolding tone. Oishi shrugged, while Iiyama smiled wryly. The First Lewd Experience of a New Female Employee

"Hmm? This shouldn't be a mixed bath..."

Hearing the door open and hearing women's voices, Oi, soaking in the water, felt nervous. Those who entered were undoubtedly his subordinates... the female employees.

Oi moved lightly in the water, heading towards the spacious open-air bath. There were quite a few artificial hills; hiding behind them, he might not be discovered. However, only a few executives were participating in this trip, so there were only two female employees.

"Wow! The men's bath is so much bigger, it's so unfair."

The one speaking was Mayumi Yoshimura, a modern woman who could speak to her superior with a natural attitude.

"Is it alright for us to enter the men's bath without permission..."

Sachiko Akiba seemed quite worried. Both were young women, around eighteen or nineteen years old, who had joined the company after graduating high school this year. The lively Mayumi and the introverted Sachiko were also good friends in the office. This time, it was probably Mayumi, driven by curiosity, who led Sachiko to the men's bath.

"It's alright. The men are all asleep from karaoke or mahjong. There shouldn't be any other guests at this hot spring deep in the mountains."

Mayumi splashed water on herself and continued,

"It would be great if some handsome guys joined us. But they're all old men, so boring!"

Indeed, among the executives who participated in this autumn trip, the youngest, Oi, was forty years old. Actually, Oi was already a section chief, but because he was young and easygoing, everyone entrusted him with the overall management of this trip.

He was tired from organizing the banquet, taking care of everyone's after-party or mahjong games, and it was already 1 a.m. when he came to the hot spring alone. So, he never dreamed that two female employees would enter the men's bath at this time.

Oi had been married for ten years through an arranged marriage. His second son had started elementary school, he didn't earn much money, and his wife went to church school all day. Oi himself was short, and with his waistline increasing year by year, his belly was protruding, and due to heredity, his hair was starting to thin.

In short, he wasn't a very active person, either at work or at home. Everyone often dumped their tedious work on him. He occasionally considered the adventurous love games young women might enjoy, but he was timid by nature, couldn't drink, and couldn't socialize with his colleagues. So, when two new female employees suddenly entered the men's swimming pool late at night, Oi didn't see it as a divine gift. He felt he hadn't done anything wrong and instinctively tried to hide.

"So comfortable, so spacious I can swim, Sachiko, come on in."

The two entered the pool one after the other, the water beginning to ripple. Oi peeked from behind the artificial rockery. Mayumi suddenly started swimming vigorously. He seemed to recall she was a swimming champion in high school.

Occasionally, her peach-like buttocks would peek above the surface. Young bodies glided through the water. Sachiko only had her head above water, looking at Mayumi with a surprised expression. Soon, Mayumi returned to Sachiko's side and sat down in the water.

"These young women nowadays, they probably all have sexual experience..."

Oi thought to himself as he peeked.

"It must have been some young man who didn't know any technique who took advantage of them..."

Oi thought, his groin swelling.

"Sachiko, do you have any sexual experience?"

Mayumi asked Sachiko as if she could read Oi's mind.

"No, I went to an all-girls high school,"

Sachiko replied shyly. Oi felt a little relieved, but even if he was, Sachiko's virginity wouldn't be his. Even if she were a virgin now, Sachiko's eyes were still full of curiosity; it was just a matter of time.

"What about you, Mayumi?"

"I've had a boyfriend since high school; I'm quite experienced,"

Mayumi said proudly.

On nights when traveling, it seems that girls, like men, are prone to curiosity or revealing their past. Soon, the two left the bathhouse. Oi saw beautiful buttocks and legs lined up together. He thought the two would just leave like that. Unexpectedly, the two sat on the small red chairs, chatting and washing themselves.

Oi gradually felt uncomfortable soaking in the water. Already sensitive to heat, and with a short bath, the blood pooling in his groin made him dizzy from lack of blood. He was too embarrassed to leave now; he'd surely accuse him of not speaking up earlier and deliberately peeking at their bodies.

Oi nervously soaked in the hot water. The two women's beautiful bodies no longer mattered; he only hoped they'd leave quickly. However, their conversation grew increasingly animated, with Sachiko listening with curiosity to Mayumi's high school sexual experiences. Finally, Oi couldn't take it anymore. To cool his dizzy mind and body, he stood up and passed out.

When he regained consciousness, Oi found himself lying on the tiled floor beside the bathtub.

"So heavy! Even with such a small body, I must weigh at least eighty kilograms,"

he heard their conversation. Judging from the content, Oi hadn't been unconscious for long.

"What should I do? Should I call someone?"

He felt ashamed lying naked in front of the young female employee and dared not open his eyes or stand up now.

"No, that won't do. They'll know we came to the men's bath. Those guys are all lecherous old men."

"Then let's do CPR. You're a swimmer, you've learned, right?"

The two seemed to still think Oi was unconscious. Especially Sachiko, who seemed genuinely worried.

"Kissing the section chief, I really didn't want to..."

Mayumi said, squatting down next to Oi. The unexpected turn of events caught Oi off guard as warm lips pressed against his. At the same time, his nose was pinched shut, and breath was blown into his mouth.

It was warm and wet, with a sweet and sour, fruity taste, plus a hint of alcohol. Mayumi performed several CPRs. Oi's chest filled with the breath of a young woman, and he couldn't help but feel excited. Because Mayumi was bent over, her nipples touched Oi's chest.

"It's okay, he's still breathing, and he doesn't seem to have swallowed much water,"

Mayumi said, patting her head after finishing the CPR.

Sachiko placed a wet towel on Oi's head. Sachiko continued to stroke his chest. Oi slightly opened his eyes. Seeing two beautiful women kneeling on either side, they must be too nervous; they weren't wearing scarves around their waists and were completely naked. I could see damp black hair at the base of their full thighs.

"Sachiko, give him CPR too. Consider it practice for your first kiss."

"I don't want to. I'm already breathing, I don't need it anymore."

"Honestly, he should have told us before he came here." "

We trespassed into the men's bath, he must be too embarrassed to tell us."

The two women muttered to each other as they looked after Oi. They didn't call for help, probably wanting to keep this a secret between the three of them. This can't go on forever. It's about time he woke up.

"Ugh..."

Oi tried to act, making a groan and gently twisting his arms and legs.

"He seems to be awake."

As Mayumi said this, Sachiko suddenly woke up with a start, covering her chest and groin with a towel.

Oi thought that waking up meant the matter was over. Unexpectedly, Sachiko suddenly screamed.

"Ah..."

"What's wrong?"

Mayumi looked in surprise in the direction Sachiko was looking. Oi's penis was erect and throbbing violently.

"This doesn't make sense. The section chief was already awake."

Mayumi exclaimed. In this way, Oi lost his chance to wake up again.

"Alright. If you like fainting so much, then so be it."

"But, it's possible he hasn't woken up at all. Isn't that something that happens subconsciously?"

Sachiko pointed embarrassedly at Oi's erect penis.

"But his face isn't pale anymore. See?"

Mayumi boldly reached out and grabbed Oi's penis.

"Ugh..."

Oi let out a moan, his whole body trembling.

"See, he's just embarrassed and can't open his eyes. Since that's the case, let's take this opportunity to let Sachiko learn something."

Mayumi's hand gripping his penis began to tighten and loosen.

"You need to look carefully. This is..."

Mayumi pointed to the erect glans and the scrotum, which had shrunk due to tension and excitement, explaining to Sachiko. They already knew Oi had woken up, but they still treated him as if he were unconscious. Oi felt an indescribable pleasure as his most sensitive parts were touched.

Knowing the section chief was a coward and wouldn't retaliate, there was no need to worry about him telling anyone.

Sachiko seemed to have gotten used to the man's genitals after looking at them for a while. Besides, Mayumi was there too.

"Sachiko, why don't you touch it too?"

"I'm embarrassed..."

"It's okay, hurry up."

Mayumi pulled Sachiko's hand, forcing her to touch the penis.

"Ah! How scary..."

Sachiko seemed to have suddenly grabbed an eel, and pulled her hand back in fright.

"Don't be afraid, it won't bite you."

"But... it's warm and trembling."

Sachiko's hand was pulled back again, this time enveloping the penis in her palm.

"See, nothing's wrong."

"Hmm..."

Once she held it in her hand, she seemed to become curious again. Sachiko also began to stroke the penis with alternating tension and relaxation. The feeling of Sachiko's palm and Mayumi's palm seemed different. Oi's breathing became rapid. Opening his eyes slightly, Oi first saw Sachiko's nipples. A towel was wrapped around her waist, and on the other side, Mayumi's legs were raised, revealing her wet petals.

The moment he saw this, Oi's penis exploded in Sachiko's hand... The next morning, Oi woke up at six o'clock. Thinking about the previous night, he lay in bed in a daze. In the same bedroom, his colleagues, who had been playing mahjong until dawn, were still snoring. Oi got up alone and went to the hot spring.

This morning, Mayumi and Sachiko wouldn't come, would they? Last night, he had a strange experience with two young women in this very place. Oi felt as if it were a dream.

"Oh..."

As Oi ejaculated, Sachiko pulled her hand back in surprise, nervously watching his still-vibrating penis.

"Sachiko, your technique is too good, isn't it?"

Mayumi laughed, continuing to explain the process of male ejaculation to Sachiko. Seeing that Oi was still pretending to be unconscious, the two of them rinsed themselves off and left. After the two women left, Oi was still basking in the afterglow of pleasure, the lingering scent of the two young women still seeming to linger.

Thinking about last night, his groin began to itch again. This trip was two days and one night, and he had to prepare to return this afternoon. Meeting them again would have been uncomfortable; he didn't know how he would interact with them in the office afterward.

Oi had no regrets. No matter what they said in the future, he would always pretend to be unconscious, remembering nothing else. Now, Oi no longer saw them with a fatherly affection, but rather as objects of desire.

Not only the very open-minded Mayumi, but even the honest Sachiko, driven by curiosity, reached out and touched his penis. Their desires or curiosity far exceeded Oi's imagination. Judging from this, perhaps an unremarkable middle-aged man like him could also have the opportunity to have sex with young girls.

Oi felt a bright future ahead, excitedly looking at his erect penis. He rarely felt this energetic. Oi excitedly left the bathhouse and looked at his body in the mirror in the changing room. He bent his arms, revealing his muscles. But what appeared in the mirror was a flabby, pot-bellied belly and a short, middle-aged man with balding hair.

"It's useless..."

Determined not to indulge in impossible fantasies, Oi returned to reality and went back to his room. As the organizer of this trip, he had to wake everyone up for the planned morning hike.

"Let me sleep until noon..."

None of his roommates were willing to get up. They had drunk quite a bit and played mahjong; they were probably exhausted. They were all mid-level managers, in their forties and fifties. But after the trip, they had all returned to their youthful lifestyles.

"Breakfast is ready..."

"Let's eat together at noon. Let me sleep."

"The hike?"

"Whoever wants to go, take them."

Hearing his manager say this, Oi had no choice but to go to the restaurant downstairs alone.

"Good morning..."

Only Mayumi and Sachiko were in the restaurant.

"They all said they still want to sleep, you guys eat first."

Hearing Oi say this, Mayumi and Sachiko exchanged glances, chuckled, and began eating breakfast. Oi went to the kitchen to instruct them to save breakfast for noon, then returned to the dining room and picked up his chopsticks in the awkward atmosphere.

With everyone present, it would be troublesome if they brought up what happened last night. It was better that it was just the two of them. Mayumi and Sachiko didn't say anything, and went back to their rooms after eating.

Oi arrived at the meeting point at nine o'clock. The mountain behind the hotel was the hiking trail. Only Sachiko came to the meeting point.

"Didn't Mayumi come?"

"She said she wasn't feeling well."

"Really? Otherwise, you shouldn't go hiking, stay and take care of her." "

It's alright, it happens often. She said she wanted to rest alone in the room."

From Sachiko's words, it seemed Mayumi was menstruating. Women sometimes have questions that men don't understand. Since Sachiko said so, Oi didn't press further.

"Where are the minister and the others?"

"They're all sleeping. Seems like they're playing mahjong until dawn."

Oi said, recalling the feeling of seeing Sachiko's cute nipples and hands last night, and his crotch began to stir again. Oi thought Sachiko wouldn't go hiking, so he walked up the mountain alone as if it were a stroll, but Sachiko followed.

"Are you going too?"

"Yeah, I came here with my classmates when I was in junior high. It brings back memories."

"Then let's go together."

Oi no longer had any lewd fantasies about Sachiko, only the desire to be a good boss and the feeling of fatherly love.

"What kind of person is the section chief's wife?"

Sachiko asked as they walked up the mountain path.

"We met through matchmaking in our hometown, we're both thirty years old, and being ordinary is probably her greatest virtue."

He didn't want to talk about his wife, but it was much better than being scolded for bringing up last night, and he felt an indescribable joy hiking with the young Sachiko. When they reached the top of the mountain, it suddenly started raining heavily.

"I've loved cars and trains since I was little, but my family was poor and I couldn't afford toys, so I decided I'd open a toy store when I grew up."

"Now I'm a section chief at a toy company, so I guess I've achieved my dream."

Sachiko listened attentively to Oi's story. With the outgoing and cheerful Mayumi around, Sachiko's presence wasn't as prominent. But when she was alone, Oi found her very easygoing, and in terms of beauty, he also preferred girls like Sachiko.

The two of them hid in a small cabin on the mountain, the rain continuing to fall. Unable to enjoy the scenery, Oi felt incredibly happy to be alone with Sachiko. There were no other tourists, no shops, just the two of them in the small cabin.

The cabin was only about five tsubo (approximately 16.3 square meters), half of the room was floored, with only one small window. They hadn't heard of a typhoon, and the weather was gradually clearing up. Getting back to the hotel before noon shouldn't be a problem.

Sachiko also started talking about herself. She was eighteen this year, and seven or eight months ago, she was still a high school girl in a uniform. During a break in the conversation, Oi looked at Sachiko sitting beside him. She was wearing a t-shirt and jeans, with a pink jacket over her shoulders, and her white sneakers were stained with mud. They ran into a small cabin in the mountains after being caught in the rain near the summit. She must be a little sweaty. He could smell the sweet and sour scent emanating from Sachiko.

"About last night..."

To break the awkward silence, Oi brought up a topic he'd decided to keep taboo. In the current atmosphere, it might be a joke. Besides, they were both naked; why be so reserved? It was Sachiko who had reached out and made Oi ejaculate.

"You were awake after all."

Hearing Oi suddenly bring up the topic, Sachiko felt a little embarrassed. There were only two of them in the cabin, but she didn't try to avoid it.

"If Mayumi hadn't been there, would you have been curious enough to touch her?"

Oi asked involuntarily, lowering his voice. He felt dizzy from the tension and excitement. Last night, with Mayumi there, it felt like a play; now, with only the two of them, Oi, who seemed quite serious, felt even more like he was dreaming.

"I wouldn't have gone to the men's bath alone if it weren't for Mayumi,"

Sachiko said, lowering her head.

"But when the section chief collapsed in the bath, it really scared us. We couldn't think of anything embarrassing, only what if he died..."

"Why?"

"I really like the section chief. In the company, you're the most trustworthy person... otherwise, I wouldn't have come hiking with you."

Oi's eyes widened.

"Don't joke with me. I know what kind of person I am. Just an insignificant middle-aged man."

"Please don't say that. The section chief shows love even for small toys; he's a very serious person,"

Sachiko said, looking directly at Oi. Oi was surprised and confused. Desire and paternal love were intertwined. In this situation, should he, as a man, kiss her, or should he, as an older man, pat her shoulder and adopt a protective attitude? He wanted to possess her, but he didn't want to be disliked. Oi kept pondering this in his mind.

"She held my penis last night. Maybe she was expecting something too. I'm going to do it!"

Oi felt a strange surge of confidence and pulled Sachiko, who was sitting next to him, closer.

"Ah..."

Sachiko gasped in surprise, her body trembling slightly. But she didn't resist, which greatly boosted Oi's confidence. If he had known it was this easy, he would have done it already.

Oi pulled Sachiko tightly into his arms and pressed his lips to hers.

"Mmm..."

Sachiko let out a soft moan, closed her eyes, and her body went limp. Oi excitedly thrust his tongue into Sachiko's mouth, greedily savoring the sensation. Sachiko responded tremulously. Her tongue was so soft he wanted to bite it off. After a long kiss, Oi's hand slowly moved to Sachiko's breasts. When he touched her breasts, Sachiko's breathing quickened.

No love was fine. Driven by curiosity, he had his first sexual encounter with the middle-aged Oi during a trip, in a relaxed mood. Oi thought it was quite nice. Moreover, Sachiko understood Oi's passion for his work, which moved Oi like a young girl experiencing first love, filling him with intense excitement.

Their lips finally parted. Sachiko lowered her head as if afraid of being seen. Oi quickly removed his shirt and Sachiko's jacket. Then he pushed her down, lifting her t-shirt and unhooking her bra. Sachiko simply closed her eyes, offering no resistance. Her lovely breasts, which he had seen the previous night, appeared.

As if drawn by a powerful suction, Oi pressed his face against her breasts, taking her nipples into his mouth. Sucking on both nipples, he slowly moved along the skin of her sacred virginity towards Sachiko's lower body.

It had been a long time since he had felt such delicate caresses. As he unzipped Sachiko's jeans, she also lifted her buttocks. Taking off her jeans and sneakers revealed her long, slender legs.

Oi had imagined countless times wanting to caress such young, smooth, beautiful legs. Unable to resist, he pressed his face against Sachiko's thigh, licking all the way down to her calves. Then he removed her white socks and passionately licked her soles and toes.

"Ah...it tickles..."

Sachiko murmured, her toes clenching in Oi's mouth. After licking both feet, Oi began licking upwards from the heels. Reaching her thighs, he prepared to remove her white panties.

"Ah..."

Sachiko covered her face with her hands, but still slightly raised her buttocks. Quickly, he pulled down her panties, removing them from her feet. Oi's face drew close to her center, and as he observed closely, his breath would spray onto her vulva.

On the sacred mound was a patch of black pubic hair, and the slit in the valley was slightly parted, revealing a pale pink interior. The petals were glistening with dew, and the vulva's bud could be seen peeking out.

"Ah...don't look like that..."

Sachiko's voice was almost inaudible as she twisted her lower body. Oi used two fingers to separate the petals. He saw a virgin's vaginal opening writhing inside.

He knew he would lose his virginity sometime in high school, and Oi thanked God for allowing her to retain it until now. Drawn by the nectar of the garden, Oi pressed his lips to the petals.

"Ugh...no..."

Sachiko's buttocks bounced, her legs clamping tightly around Oi's head. His nose pressed against her mons pubis, and Oi greedily thrust his tongue into her vulva, swirling it around. Every pubic hair was filled with a sweet and sour body odor. The inside of her petals grew increasingly wet. When his tongue touched her sensitive clitoris, Sachiko trembled all over. Oi vibrated his tongue slightly, focusing his attack on the small protrusion, then lifted her legs and licked her buttocks. When he licked her lovely anus, it tightened as if tickled.

"Ah...ah..."

Sachiko's breath came in rapid gasps, filling the small mountain hut with the youthful heat and fragrance of an eighteen-year-old. Oi returned to her vulva, sucking the fresh nectar, while simultaneously pulling down his pants and underwear.

For the first time besides his wife, he had encountered another woman's penis; filled with anticipation and excitement, it was fully erect, veins bulging. It wasn't a particularly impressive penis, but this size was just right for a virgin. Middle-aged men don't win by frequency or stamina, but by skill.

Oi kept licking the slit until it was sufficiently wet before raising his head. He pressed his body against Sachiko's, aligning his glans with her labia. Sachiko's expression remained unchanged, calm. Oi slowly thrust forward, his glans pushing aside the labia and entering the vaginal opening.

"Oh..."

Sachiko let out a short moan, her upper body arching back. Oi plunged in recklessly, finally reaching the root. The intense, tightening pleasure forced Oi to desperately restrain himself, preventing an immediate ejaculation. He believed he should win through skill; ejaculating immediately would be too embarrassing. After adjusting his breathing, he began to slowly thrust in and out.

"Ah... I can't... It hurts... Please... Don't move..."

The excruciating pain of deflowering made Sachiko wince and plead. Oi stopped moving, thinking of another way to arouse her. Although he hadn't ejaculated, since he had penetrated her, he was undoubtedly Sachiko's first man.

Oi slowly pulled out his penis, straddled Sachiko's chest, and bent over. Sachiko saw the penis so close to her, hesitated for a moment, then immediately swallowed it.

"Ah...so good, suck harder..."

Oi stopped resisting, letting Sachiko's tongue lick him. Soon, Oi was overwhelmed by intense pleasure. He ejaculated a large amount of semen into Sachiko's mouth.

"Ugh..."

Perhaps it was stuck in her throat, Sachiko frowned and spat out the penis. The remaining semen sprayed onto Sachiko's face. After ejaculating the last drop of semen, Oi collapsed beside Sachiko.

At that moment, Sachiko quietly made a V-signal with her finger towards the only window. Mayumi had already arrived outside the window, filming inside with a small camera. Mayumi also gave an OK sign, as if indicating that the mission was accomplished.

"If I were to show the videotape to the section chief's wife, I wonder how much he'd be willing to pay?"

Mayumi smiled with satisfaction.

The two had planned this day after returning from the bathhouse last night. They already knew the others wouldn't go hiking; rain was the only exception. But the cabin was easier than the meadow.

"That way, we can go on vacation to Hawaii together during spring break. Although it's the price of Sachiko's loss of virginity, I was the one who came up with the plan first."

Oi, unaware of the future consequences, was still reveling in the afterglow of pleasure. The captured seductive Asai

got out of the car and took out a change of clothes from the trunk. Saturday was also a good day. This way, they could enter the mountains without encountering ordinary tourists or locals gathering wild vegetables. It was already July, but the forest was still relatively cool.

Asai changed into camouflage pants, tied the cuffs, and put on a green t-shirt. The tall boots were also forest combat shoes. He folded his camouflage scarf into a triangle and wrapped it around his neck, finally putting on his camouflage top. Even with gloves on, it was still hot. But running around in the forest, the less skin exposed, the better. One of his goals was to work up a sweat on the weekend and tighten his recently loosened muscles.

Asai put on his camouflage helmet. Every Saturday, Asai would go to the deep mountains to play survival games alone. His university days were the peak, with teams of over fifty people. After starting work, the number dwindled year by year, until now Asai was alone.

Over thirty, he still shoots plastic bullets with toy guns. He didn't dare admit to this hobby at work, and of course, he couldn't gather partners. In short, he was a survival game enthusiast, still reminiscing about his student days, and every weekend he would think of going to the mountains to shoot toy guns.

Asai worked at a large electronics company, was appreciated by his superiors, and even received marriage proposals, but no one knew that every Saturday he would wear camouflage and crawl through the mountains. Being alone meant missing the fun of splitting into two teams to shoot each other, but he could crawl freely across the grass.

The route was the same old route every week, so targets made of empty cans were set up everywhere. Asai entered the forest and collapsed. He smelled the grass and earth. As a child, he often ran through the mountains and fields, but as an adult, he rarely had the chance to smell the fragrance of the earth.

His way of relieving stress was partly by designing toy guns, and partly by connecting with nature like this. He imagined enemies all around him and began to crawl forward, making no sound.

Some people might see him and think he was a fool, but Asai no longer cared about worldly opinions; he had completely become an anonymous soldier. Soon, he saw a target in a tree trunk or a pile of grass. He picked up his rifle, aimed, and heard the sound of a hit. Asai smiled with satisfaction and continued towards the second target.

Soon, he saw a second empty can. As he aimed, he thought, if that were an enemy, who would spot the other first? The empty can wouldn't retaliate; if they were actually playing the game, the other might spot them first.

In summer, there were many leaves, but moving on the grass would make a lot of noise, and the grass would sway. Asai prepared to fire. Just then, the sound of gunfire came from afar, along with a cracking sound from his helmet.

"Ah..."

Asai exclaimed involuntarily, puzzled, but didn't immediately look up. Perhaps another game team was engaged in combat. The bullet that hit his helmet was indeed a plastic one.

"You hit me. Hands up."

A woman's voice came from afar.

"Sorry, it seems I've entered your game..."

Asai looked up and said.

"What? You're not Kayoko."

The other person also realized their mistake and stepped out of the haystack. It was a tall woman, dressed in camouflage combat gear like Asai. Her expression was obscured, but her long hair was tied back, making her very beautiful. Judging from her position, hitting Asai's head required considerable skill.

"What? Are you taking a break?"

A woman's voice came from another location, and a short girl in camouflage appeared.

"I see a lot of empty cans. So this is your battlefield."

The woman, who introduced herself as Natsumi, was a stunning beauty when she removed her helmet. The petite Kayoko was a young girl with adorable dimples.

"I come every Saturday. What about you?"

"This is our first time. Could you teach us if you could?"

Both were university students eager to start a survival game club. They came to practice first. They probably drove here from different directions up the mountain.

"Great! I get so bored shooting empty cans every time. You two are a team, please go into the woods first."

Asai said, immediately securing grass or branches to the helmet's visor. In the natural forest, there's no such thing as a round helmet. He'd been too careless when he was alone; with opponents, he needed to be prepared.

Having been without an opponent for a long time, Asai was filled with fighting spirit and tension, because his opponents were two young female university students. They were new to the sport, and Asai could probably handle both girls by himself. Besides, he had ten years of experience.

"Then let's start the battle in five minutes,"

Natsumi said, looking at her watch.

"The training ground is right here. From here to the inside is the battlefield."

Asai and the two women looked at their watches and spoke. If Asai was hit, the battle would end; there was no need for a training ground. Asai thought he could at least hit one of them first, which was why he said that.

"I want to ask you a favor. Could you use automatic continuous fire every time?"

"No problem, but you both have single-shot guns, right?"

"It's okay. We think one bullet is enough to kill someone. But we want to know what full automatic feels like."

Natsumi seemed to have a unique thinker's mode.

"Kayoko, let's go."

Natsumi said, leaving behind a distinctive young woman's body odor as she walked into the woods. Asai looked at his watch and switched the selector to full automatic. Only one shot had been fired, so there were still ninety-nine bullets left. There were only two of them; that should be enough.

Five minutes later, Asai bent down and walked into the forest. They were no longer visible, but having come every week, they at least had the advantage of terrain. Asai decided to fire randomly; hiding was pointless. An experienced person could determine the location from the gunshots. But the other side were beginners.

Bang bang bang bang! White plastic bullets flew out in succession. There was no reaction at all. Just then, a woman's voice said,

"Hands up!"

Immediately, a gun was pressed against Asai's neck from behind. Asai felt tense. Even though it was a toy gun, it was still terrifying at such close range. Not only did it hurt, but sometimes it would bleed.

"We won the first battle. Kayoko, come out,"

Natsumi said, putting away her gun. Kayoko also appeared unexpectedly from very close range.

"Is that all? I didn't even fire a single shot!"

Kayoko said, dissatisfied.

"This is your first time, you're lying,"

Asai said.

Beginners love to fire their guns, and deciding victory by capturing the enemy is something only seasoned veterans can do.

"Kayoko is a complete beginner; I have some experience."

Sure enough, Natsumi is an expert. She had only indicated that this was her first time in this location. The second round of fighting began. It seemed that the enemy was only Natsumi. He had to find a way to hit Natsumi first; it was also a matter of Asai's pride. Five minutes later, Asai began to crawl forward.

This time, Asai was very careful in all directions. Soon, he saw Kayoko. She was indeed a beginner, standing tall and constantly looking left and right. Asai aimed at Kayoko's arm. Kayoko was voluptuous, so aiming at her breasts, she probably thought he was doing it on purpose. Sure enough,

he hit Kayoko's arm.

"Ah... I hit her. But only her right arm. Does this mean I'm dead?"

Kayoko seemed very unwilling to accept it. Just then, another gunshot was heard; the bullet hit Kayoko's left chest.

"Ouch! Two shots! That's too much!"

Kayoko protested, but still walked back to the deportation area, seemingly unaware that it was her comrade Natsumi who had shot her. Asai thought Natsumi was a truly formidable opponent. She didn't mistakenly believe it was an enemy who shot Kayoko. She shot and killed her comrade as a prisoner to silence her.

Asai used the sound of Kayoko's footsteps to change positions. He continued crawling forward. He saw someone moving quickly behind a tree. Asai crawled in that direction. Just then, a gun barrel was suddenly pressed against Asai's back.

"Let's go! You're a prisoner."

"Yes, yes."

Asai had no choice but to raise his hands and return to the deportation area where Kayoko was waiting.

"Is it finally over? I'm tired of waiting."

Kayoko was probably afraid of the heat; she not only took off her helmet but also her camouflage top, leaving only a t-shirt. Beads of sweat could be seen on her neck, and her t-shirt was also damp with sweat. She probably wasn't wearing a bra, as her nipples were visible. It was very hot. Asai also took off his helmet and top.

"Take her down first, she's your prey. You can do whatever you want with her,"

Natsumi said, pointing at Kayoko.

"What?"

Asai looked at Natsumi in surprise. But Natsumi hadn't taken off her helmet, so her expression wasn't visible.

"Hurry up, give it a try. Kayoko's body is quite attractive, isn't it?"

Natsumi seemed serious. Perhaps she already had a dramatic scene in her mind. What would happen after a female soldier was captured?

However, Asai still couldn't make up his mind about the woman he had just met, especially since it wasn't a one-on-one situation, with Natsumi watching.

"In that case, wouldn't you be interested?"

Natsumi impatiently pushed Kayoko down, then ripped off her sweaty t-shirt like it was being torn apart.

"Ah...no...it hurts!"

Kayoko's eyes widened in shock as she struggled on her back on the grass. Natsumi then forcibly pulled down Kayoko's pants. She treated her like a trophy. Kayoko was only wearing a pair of briefs, her body curled up, almost crying.

"Hurry up. This place is different from the ordinary world. The mountains are another world."

Urged on by Natsumi, Asai pounced on Kayoko.

"No...no..."

Kayoko really began to struggle desperately. Standing beside her, Natsumi suddenly raised her gun and fired at Kayoko's breast.

"Ah..."

The bullet hit not only caused bruising but also oozing blood. Asai also became excited and did not stop Natsumi.

"Kayoko, if you keep moving, I'm going to shoot."

Seeing that Natsumi was still pointing the gun at her, Kayoko seemed terrified and did not move.

Asai kissed Kayoko's neck. At this moment, he felt that Natsumi's gun was pointed at his back, which aroused a strange excitement. Asai moved his lips and took her nipple into his mouth. The smell of women's sweat mixed in with the grass strongly stimulated Asai's sexual desire.

"Mmm..."

Kayoko moaned as her nipples were sucked. She seemed to have forgotten the fear of being forced by Natsumi. She began to respond honestly to the stimulation of her body. Asai continued kissing downwards, pulling down her panties as he did so. Kayoko had completely given up resisting. When his palm touched her pubic hair, he knew it wasn't very thick; when he probed her clitoris with his middle finger, it was already hot and wet.

This kind of behavior on the grassy field in the forest seemed to excite Kayoko particularly. Perhaps there was even a tendency towards masochism. In the sunlight, the naked girl made Asai feel like a forest spirit, full of sacred beauty.

At this moment, Natsumi was also on the grass, having removed her helmet and top; her rifle was also placed on the grass beside her. Asai spread Kayoko's full thighs apart. He parted her pale pink petals with his fingers, revealing the moist mucous membrane inside. Her clitoris, shining brightly, was erect, and the mucous membrane around the opening was covered in nectar. Asai

pressed his face against her inner thighs, admiring the delicious aroma emanating from her pubic hair. As the tip of my tongue entered the fleshy opening, it was immediately coated with a large amount of honey-like fluid.

"Ah..."

As he licked her clitoris, Kayoko twisted her hips and moaned. Asai was nearing his limit. He couldn't even tell what was happening or what he was doing.

As he licked, he unbuckled his belt and pulled down his camouflage pants and underwear. His erect penis, bulging with veins, stood erect in the air. Even Natsumi, watching from the side, seemed shrouded in a fog; even exposing his genitals in front of her didn't make him feel embarrassed.

When Asai climbed on top of Kayoko, she was already receptive. He aligned his glans with her opening and slowly pushed it in, savoring the sensation.

"Ah..."

Kayoko's body trembled, and she moaned. Asai inserted his penis all the way in, pressing it against her springy body. This was Asai's first time having sex in the deep mountains.

He didn't have a girlfriend and rarely frequented brothels; he hadn't been with a woman's body in a long time. Asai didn't move, completely enjoying the touch of the female college student's body. Beneath Asai's chest, her rounded breasts were flattened, and even without moving, Kayoko's vaginal opening repeatedly contracted, giving his penis unparalleled pleasure.

Asai kissed Kayoko, his tongue penetrating hers; Kayoko didn't resist, nor did she bite his tongue. Asai began to move slightly.

"Ah...ah..."

Rapid breathing caused Kayoko's mouth to leave, emitting a soft sound. During thrusting, a squelching sound came from their point of contact. The pleasurable friction made Asai unable to endure it any longer. Asai began to thrust violently, the two genitals colliding with a crisp sound.

"Ah...so powerful...so comfortable..."

Kayoko twisted her body wildly, reaching out to hug Asai's back tightly. Soon, Asai experienced a feeling of flying into the air and began to ejaculate.

"It's my turn."

Before she could even savor the afterglow of pleasure, Narumi said this, leaning closer. Asai was Natsumi's captive; this time, Asai would probably be at her mercy.

Natsumi made Asai lie on his back on the grass. His penis, still glistening with nectar from ejaculation, gleamed wetly in the sunlight. But there was no sign of shrinking; the new stimulation and excitement caused it to immediately become erect again.

"You lick it, make it bigger."

Natsumi pulled up the limp Kayoko and forcefully pushed her down onto Asai's genitals. Kayoko, like a doll, took Asai's penis into her mouth from above. The glans, especially sensitive after ejaculation, felt intense stimulation.

At this moment, Natsumi took off her clothes and panties, leaving only a t-shirt. Then, she boldly straddled Asai's face.

"Ugh..."

Before he could even properly observe Natsumi's genitals, her buttocks were pressed against Asai's face.

Asai groaned, sticking out his tongue to lick the petals. The pubic hair stimulating his nostrils emitted a slightly different scent than Kayoko's. Both shared the characteristic of secreting copious amounts of nectar from their petals.

"Deeper..."

Natsumi said, her breathing becoming rapid. Kayoko's head bobbed up and down, rhythmically stimulating the penis with her lips and tongue. The double pleasure and stimulation not only revitalized Asai but almost made him explode again.

"Lick here too."

Natsumi moved her hips, pressing her anus against Asai's mouth. With his face pressed against her huge, peach-like buttocks, Asai desperately stuck out his tongue to lick her anus. This novelty also became a powerful aphrodisiac.

Satisfied, Natsumi said,

"Okay, Kayoko, get off me!"

Hearing Natsumi say this, Kayoko spat out the penis, sighed, and left.

Natsumi began to move downwards, moving directly above the penis, her hips lowering. The erect penis entered Natsumi's body in an instant.

"Ah...so good..."

Natsumi frowned, as if savoring the intense pleasure. Asai was also almost bursting with pleasure, clenching his teeth and desperately trying to hold back. Natsumi placed her hands on Asai's chest, and her buttocks began to move up and down. Immediately, a soft, lewd sound could be heard, and her overflowing juices flowed onto Asai's scrotum and inner thighs.

"Ah...I can't take it anymore."

Fortunately, Natsumi seemed to be approaching orgasm as well. Asai desperately endured Natsumi's rhythmic friction.

"Oh...I'm coming!"

Natsumi trembled all over, her vaginal opening contracting violently. At the same time, Asai could no longer hold back and began to ejaculate...

Several days later, looking back, Asai felt as if what happened on the mountain was a dream.

"Can we meet again next Saturday?"

Asai asked as he left.

"Impossible. But if you come every Saturday, maybe we can meet someday."

Natsumi replied, then went down the mountain with Kayoko. As a result, he didn't get a chance to ask for their phone numbers or which university they attended. Even so, Asai hoped to see them again someday and relive their past.

The End...

Chapter 1: Busty Young Woman Seduces a Boy Chapter

2: A Female Student's Secret Secrets Chapter

3: A Female Teacher's Beautiful Legs Chapter 4

: A Woman with a Biting Fetish

Chapter 5: A New Female Employee's First Lewd Experience

Chapter 6: Captured Alluring Flesh

Busty Young Woman Seduces a Boy

"Want to buy that? Buy me one too."

In the bookstore, he suddenly heard someone say this behind him. Masaya quickly turned around. It was his neighbor, Nakai Rino, leaning against his back, holding out a 5,000 yen bill. He had felt a warm sensation and a slight fragrance on his neck earlier; Rino had probably been standing behind him for a while.

"I...I'm not buying..."

Masaya said awkwardly. Because he was looking at pornographic magazines, and reports with photos of submissions from ordinary women or housewives.

"It's okay. Didn't you want to buy one too? This is enough for two copies,"

Rino said. Perhaps women are still embarrassed to buy these kinds of books directly. However, the situation was the same for Masaya. He only picked them up because no one was around. If he were asked to pay at the counter, he might be too embarrassed to continue. After

all, it was Saturday, and he had already gone home to change his clothes, not wearing his school uniform, which gave him some courage. Masaya had no choice but to take the 5,000 yen and take two identical magazines to the counter. Rino was already waiting outside. He felt embarrassed, but he wasn't refused because he was a minor. Masaya walked out of the bookstore with the paper bag.

"Thank you, please keep the change."

"But..."

"It's okay."

Rino took one magazine out of the paper bag and put it in her purse. She flipped through the other magazine as she walked. Then she folded a page, put it back in the paper bag, and handed it to Masaya.

"The folded part is what I wrote. Take it home and look at it."

"What?"

"Tell me your thoughts later."

Rino finished speaking, turned into the alley, and walked away quickly. Masaya watched her leave, then headed home. His father was an ordinary office worker, and his mother worked at a supermarket half the week and attended church school the rest of the time. Because Masaya was an only child, he was almost always home alone during the day.

Kaga Masaya was sixteen years old and a first-year high school student. He should have been getting rid of the New Year's atmosphere, but he still couldn't concentrate on his studies. He spent every day listlessly living with unfulfilled sexual desires.

He was naturally introverted, and his face would turn red when he was face-to-face with a girl, rendering him speechless. He'd never even held a girl's hand, let alone kissed her, except perhaps when dancing folk dances. He wasn't particularly interested in girls his own age, hoping for an adult woman, especially a knowledgeable young woman, to teach him various lewd acts and treat him like a toy. That's why he'd secretly read adult magazines published by adult women in bookstores.

Rino Nakai lived near Masaya's house and attended a church school, so they were already acquainted. However, she and Masaya only exchanged greetings when they bumped into each other on the street. Her husband worked away from home, and they had no children; she seemed to be struggling to pass the time. He remembered his mother saying that Rino was not yet thirty.

She was a very sexy beauty, with large breasts that swayed when she walked. She exuded the sensual scent of an adult woman. Masaya often used her as a masturbation object.

"She looks like an ordinary housewife... yet she submits articles to these kinds of magazines."

Excitedly, Masaya returned home, went into his room, and opened the folded page. The section introducing the contributor read, "Housewife Nakamura Shino, 29 years old." The name and age were very similar, so it was probably her.

The content went like this:

"I'm an ordinary housewife. My husband works out of town, and we have no children, so I feel

very bored. Therefore, I fantasize every day and become addicted to masturbation

. In my fantasies, I teach innocent, handsome young men obscene sexual acts

. This handsome young man is Masaya, a high school student who lives near my house." Masaya's

heart pounded so hard it felt like it would jump out of his mouth.

"Ah...she's talking about me..."

Masaya continued reading. He pulled out his erect penis and rubbed it as he looked. The content described teaching Masaya how to have sex, making him lick his vulva, or sucking his penis, swallowing his youthful semen—all described very explicitly.

Masaya seemed to be truly being manipulated by Rino, continuing to masturbate. The content wasn't long, and he finished reading it quickly. But next to the photo was a note:

"This is me masturbating." "

Wow! It's her... naked..."

Aya stared wide-eyed at Rino's nude photo. Her eyes were blurred, so it was probably unrecognizable, but judging from her hairstyle and figure, it was indeed her. It was likely taken with a selfie camera, revealing her full, enormous breasts and smooth, fully spread thighs. Her left hand was caressing her breasts, her right hand on her vulva. Although the center was blurred, some hair was still visible. Seeing this brought Aya to orgasm, the pleasure lasting longer than any he'd ever experienced before, and he ejaculated a large amount of semen.

Just then, the phone rang. Aya's room had an extension. He picked it up, and it was Rino, the one he'd just broken up with.

"It's me. Thank you for your help earlier. Are you almost done looking?"

Rino said in a sweet voice, her breathing slightly rapid.

"Did you masturbate with my articles and photos?"

"Yes... I did..."

Aya answered honestly.

"That's great. I also fantasized about what you were reading. So I masturbated too, so

we did it at the same time."

Hearing Rino's voice, Masaya's penis became erect again.

"Can I really do what's written in that article?"

"Yes...yes."

Masaya answered hastily.

"Can Auntie be your first woman?"

"You're not Auntie, you're my older sister."

"Really? But today is almost time for my family to come home, and tomorrow is Sunday, can you come to my house?"

"Yes, I will." "

Then after noon, of course you can't tell anyone."

Rino hung up the phone after saying that. Masaya was extremely excited. Rino was a beautiful woman, the best first sexual partner. He couldn't wait to masturbate, but he held back for tomorrow. Soon, his mother came home, and his father came home when he finished cooking dinner.

Masaya had been masturbating two or three times every night recently, but this night, he kept thinking about Rino and fell asleep without masturbating. The next day, Masaya was restless early in the morning. He was absent-minded whether reading or watching TV, and time seemed to pass unusually slowly.

Father went to play golf early in the morning, while Mother went to work. Masaya took out the pornographic magazine again. Besides Rino's photos, there were other photos of abuse, including scenes of men being abused. Rino should be normal, right? Masaya hoped she wouldn't demand excessively intense sexual activity.

After lunch, Masaya carefully brushed his teeth, changed into new underwear, locked the door, and excitedly headed towards Rino's house. He arrived in less than five minutes. Masaya rang the doorbell with trembling hands. Rino immediately came out to open the door and led Masaya inside. They entered the living room and sat on the sofa. Rino brought out black tea and sat down next to Masaya.

"The publisher sent a copy after it was published, but I wanted to give one to a friend, so I bought another."

"Yes. Do you often submit articles?"

"This is my first time. I've seen my friend's, so I tried submitting too."

While drinking tea and chatting, Rino did almost all the talking, and Masaya could only nod.

"You don't have a lover yet, right?"

"Yes..."

"Then, like I wrote, you're still a virgin, right?"

"Yes..."

"Never even kissed?"

"Yes..."

"Great, I've been thinking about you for so long."

Aya thought nervously and excitedly, "So there are women who are obsessed with young girls too.

" "Come with me,"

Rino said, standing up. Aya put down his unfinished teacup and followed Rino into the room. This was the bedroom; through the lace window, one could see the trees in the yard.

"Take off your clothes and lie there so I can see you,"

Rino said, starting to unbutton her shirt. The room was filled with the fragrance of a mature woman, making Aya feel dizzy. He hurriedly took off his shirt and pants.

"Take this off too,"

Rino said, pointing to Aya's underwear.

Lying on the bed, which smelled of Rino's body odor, Rino pressed naked against Aya.

"Is it okay?"

Rino immediately pressed her lips to his, before Aya could even observe her body. Seeing a mature woman's face so close up made Aya feel dazzling. Rino's eyes were fixed on Aya. Aya could only half-close his eyes. Rino's breath was moist, and indescribably fragrant. Rino's tongue slipped into Aya's mouth.

"Mmm..."

Rino groaned, greedily licking every part of Aya's mouth. Aya tried to respond with his own tongue. It was the first time in his life he had tasted a woman's tongue, and it felt soft and sweet.

Rino's face was down, and her saliva flowed into Aya's mouth. After a passionate kiss, Rino's mouth left, and she stuck out her tongue to lick the tip of Aya's nose.

"Okay? You must want to do all sorts of things the first time. But let me do what I like to do first."

Rino whispered, gently biting Aya's earlobe. Then, she moved down his neck.

"Ah..."

Aya trembled sensitively as Rino's tongue moved, and couldn't help but groan.

"Just as I imagined, you're very sensitive, and your skin is very smooth."

After speaking with a satisfied tone, Rino sucked on Masaya's nipple. This was a particularly stimulating spot. Rino made soft sucking sounds or gently bit the nipple with her teeth.

"Oh..."

"Hehe, is it pleasurable? It's okay to scream."

Rino's breath sprayed on him, causing Masaya to writhe involuntarily. His other nipple was also licked, and Masaya discovered that men could also experience pleasure, and that nipples could become erect. Rino's tongue continued to move downwards, leaving many traces of saliva on his body. Her tongue even inserted into his navel and rotated.

Soon, Rino lifted her body and spread Masaya's legs. Lowering her head, her hot breath sprayed on the base of Masaya's thighs.

"That's great, so big, and such a beautiful pink..."

Rino stared intently at the fully erect glans. The virgin boy's glans radiated a fresh color. Clear mucus seeped from the urethra, and the penis, with its bulging veins, was still vibrating. Rino grasped the base of the penis and licked the glans with her tongue.

"Ah..."

Aya couldn't help but sigh, straining his whole body to prevent ejaculation. Rino's tongue immediately left, saliva and mucous membranes mixing and forming a line. Rino's face pressed against her inner thighs, and she stuck out her tongue to lick the scrotum, which had shrunk due to tension and shame.

"Mmm..."

This was also an unexpectedly intensely sensual part. After licking it a few times, Rino opened her mouth and sucked the scrotum into her mouth, rolling the testicles inside. Then she licked upwards along the penis, finally swallowing the glans.

"Ahhh..."

The intense pleasure made Aya's body tremble. The penis was in her warm mouth, and her tongue slid on the glans. After sucking hard, Rino spat out the penis and said,

"If you can't hold back, just ejaculate in my mouth. You'll definitely get hard several times."

After saying that, Rino swallowed the glans deep into her throat again. Rino's tongue wrapped around the penis, and Rino also moved her head up and down, rhythmically swallowing and spitting.

"Oh... I'm going to cum..."

The intense stimulation caused Aya to let out a moan, pleasure coursing through his body as he ejaculated a large amount of semen deep into the beautiful young woman's throat.

"Ugh..."

Rino groaned, tightly closing her lips to prevent the semen from spilling out. The pleasure was hundreds of times stronger than masturbation, and he could hardly believe that he was ejaculating into the mouth of a beautiful woman. Soon, her mouth was full, and Rino slowly swallowed it.

As Rino's throat gurgled, Aya felt an indescribable excitement and emotion throughout his body. After ejaculating the last drop, Aya's body relaxed as if in a dream. The glans penis, still wet from ejaculation, trembled as it was caressed by her tongue. After swallowing the semen, Rino licked her urethra before leaving.

"So much... and the taste is so strong, it's wonderful..."

Rino's cheeks flushed with excitement, and she licked her lips with her tongue, her sensual expression sending a jolt of electricity through Aya.

"Maya, it's your turn."

Rino seemed determined not to let him rest. In his intense excitement, Yaya didn't even have time to writhe. The two switched positions. This time, Rino lay on her back. Only then did Yaya see her completely naked.

"Wow...so sexy..."

Yaya swallowed, staring blankly at the mature, twenty-nine-year-old's naked body. Her large breasts were the first thing that caught his eye. Magazine photos were black and white, but these were real breasts.

"Don't just look, you want to touch them, don't you? Come on."

Rino reached out and pulled Yaya onto her. Rino's body was soft and supple like a cushion.

"You like breasts, don't you? Suck on them."

Rino pulled his head towards her, offering her nipple to Yaya's mouth like a baby nursing. Yaya suckled once, then caressed her with his tongue. The sweet scent of her body intoxicated Yaya.

"Ah...so good...more...harder..."

Yaya touched her other breast while sucking desperately. Rino seemed to enjoy sucking even more than licking. While stroking Masaya's hair, she twisted her body.

"And this side..."

Rino gently pushed Masaya's head to his other breast. Masaya's penis regained its strength. Having already ejaculated once, he was more relaxed and could carefully observe Rino's physical reactions. Soon, Masaya began to caress her, moving from her breasts to her armpits.

"No... I'm shy..."

Rino said, but she didn't refuse. Masaya's nose was stuffed into his armpits, and he smelled a milky fragrance there. He stuck out his tongue to lick the sweaty area, but didn't find any particular taste.

Masaya's mouth moved down. He kissed her stomach, then her navel. As he moved further down, Rino covered her crotch with her hands.

"I'll save that for last. How about you lick my feet first?"

Rino said.

She seemed to enjoy being licked all over. Masaya's mouth moved down from her full thighs. He licked her toes and soles. Rino hadn't asked for it; he just wanted to do it. He licked every single toe. He didn't find it dirty at all; being able to lick Rino's beautiful body like this made Aya incredibly happy.

After licking both feet, he licked upwards along her legs. This time, Rino didn't refuse, opening her mouth to wait.

"See? You need to see inside clearly too..."

Rino said, using her index fingers to pull open her labia for Aya to see. Aya nervously swallowed, his eyes wide. Above were thick, glossy black pubic hairs, below were light red labia, parted to the left and right. The inside was already wet, with whitish mucus sticking around the vulva.

The vulva resembled rose petals, with intricate patterns, glistening with nectar, as if panting. Slightly above, the small urethral opening was clearly visible. Aya felt dizzy at the sight, his face pressed against it as if drawn in.

As he took deep breaths over her pubic hair and mons pubis, he smelled Rino's pungent body odor. Most of it was a sweet, sweaty smell, like fermented milk, mixed with the smell of urine, which intoxicated Yaya. His mouth pressed against her clitoris, his tongue probing in, gradually penetrating from the surface. The deeper he went, the hotter it became, the smoother and wetter it grew.

"Ah... lick harder..."

Rino said, squeezing Yaya's head between her soft thighs. Yaya felt he should taste it first. Being too hasty would cause his own saliva to mix with the inside, losing the original flavor. Yaya slowly savored it, his tongue gently swirling inside the opening.

"Ah... so good... don't rush me..."

Rino's buttocks throbbed, her breathing rapid. Fresh nectar overflowed. Yaya's mouth and nose quickly became wet. After licking the folds of flesh, he licked upwards to her clitoris.

"Mmm... so good..."

Rino gasped, panting. Just as Ayaya was licking her clitoris, Rino lifted her legs and hugged them.

"Lick here too. You won't hate it, will you?"

Rino urged, her cute anus twitching slightly. Ayaya, of course, didn't hate it. He pulled open the anus, which resembled a wild chrysanthemum, revealing the mucous membrane inside. When his nose got close, he smelled a faint scent of sweat. He coated his anus with copious amounts of saliva and then pressed it against the opening, caressing it. With a little force, the tip of his tongue touched the mucous membrane inside.

"Ah...you're so good...keep licking..."

Rino said breathlessly. Pressing his face against the buttocks of a voluptuous, mature woman was incredibly stimulating. Ayaya continued licking like this. The surface had no taste, the inside was slightly bitter, but it was gradually diluted by the saliva. Soon, Rino lowered her legs. Ayaya's tongue naturally returned to her labia. A flood of hot, honey-like fluid formed inside her labia.

"Insert...your fingers..."

Masaya, palm up, inserted his right middle finger into her vagina. He felt the soft walls of her vagina tighten around his finger. Masaya rubbed his finger inside her vagina while licking her clitoris.

"More, further in..."

Rino said.

Masaya carefully inserted his left index finger into her saliva-covered anus. The anus wasn't as slippery as the front, but the sensation still excited Masaya. This thrusting in and out of both holes while licking her clitoris made Masaya's arms feel numb and sore. Hearing Rino's increasingly heavy breathing, he had no choice but to continue.

"Ah...so good, so good..."

Rino's lower body heaved violently, as if she had already experienced several mild orgasms. Honey overflowed from her vagina, flowing down his fingers to her anus. Her clitoris was darker in color and swollen and erect.

"Insert it...faster...I want it..."

Rino said urgently. Masaya lifted his head and pulled his fingers out of both holes. His already erect penis moved towards Rino's petals. He pressed the upward-pointing penis downwards with his hand to align it with the opening.

"Further down...yes...right there..."

Rino used her fingers to spread her labia, lifting her buttocks to make penetration easier. As Masaya advanced, the hard glans slid into the opening. The sensation of the opening was different from what his fingers had felt. Masaya became alert, not wanting it to explode immediately, and inserted it all the way to the base.

"Oh...so good...deeper..."

Rino hugged Masaya tightly from below.

"You need to move! Go all the way to the cervix,"

Rino said, her eyes filled with ecstasy. Masaya desperately resisted the urge to ejaculate, continuing to thrust, enjoying the pleasure of friction. Overflowing fluids soaked his scrotum down to his thighs. With each thrust, a soft, erotic sound could be heard.

"Ah! I want it! Ah... It feels so good!"

Rino shouted, her body arching back in spasms. Masaya, pressed against her, arched his back as if riding a wild horse, thrusting his penis deep inside. The pulsation within her vagina sent his entire body into a storm of pleasure.

"Ugh..."

He gritted his teeth, savoring the sensation, before ejaculating a large amount of semen.

"Ah... I feel it... You're ejaculating... Ah..."

Rino tilted her head back, feeling the heat of the semen, then suddenly lost all strength. Masaya also ejaculated his last drop, his body limp as he savored the afterglow of pleasure. Just then, he heard a click.

Masaya looked towards the sound and saw a video camera on the shelf.

"Looks like the videotapes just ran out."

"Was it taken?"

Masaya jumped up in alarm.

"Yes. This time it's not a fantasy confession, it's about our real experience, with visuals, so it'll sell for more money. Don't worry, the eyes will be lined up, so you won't be able to tell whose it is."

"This..."

"It's easier than working outside and I can earn more pocket money, an experienced friend told me."

Rino handed Masaya some toilet paper, while wiping her own wet slit. Then she got out of bed to change the videotape for the camera.

"Come on, this time we'll do it in the bathroom."

"Yes..."

Masaya didn't object and went into the bathroom with Rino. Rino set the camera. They rinsed each other's bodies and applied shower gel.

"How many times a day can you do this?"

Rino gently rubbed his penis with her foamy hands. Masaya's penis began its third erection of the day.

"I thought it would be five or six times, but today it might be more..."

"That many times?"

"Looking at porn magazines might make it five times, but with you here, it'll definitely be more."

"That's great. I hope what I want to do can make you feel comfortable too."

"What is it?"

"It was written in that magazine, I like to torture cute boys."

"How do I do it?"

Aya saw Rino's eyes sparkle, and his body trembled involuntarily.

"Lie down here."

Rino laid Aya down on the soft mat in the bathroom.

"Remember, if you don't want it, just say so."

Rino straddled Aya's stomach. Her foam-covered flesh pressed against Aya's stomach like a suction cup.

"I've wanted to do this for a long time."

Rino said, bending down and letting her saliva flow into Aya's mouth.

"..."

Aya had no choice but to accept the saliva. He tasted the warm, sticky flavor.

"Don't you care? Then let's do it again."

Rino brought her face closer again, spitting out saliva from her mouth. Her movements and voice were calm, but the heat emanating from her labia pressed against Masaya's body revealed her excitement. Masaya, too, was intoxicated by the wine, growing increasingly excited. His erect penis vibrated, gently patting Rino's buttocks.

"Hehe, do you like this? That's great. You want to be abused, don't you?"

"No, I just like things that come from beautiful women..."

Masaya spoke his feelings for the first time.

"Then, do you like my smell too?"

Masaya smelled Rino's sweet breath and nodded involuntarily.

"Just as I thought. That's why I didn't shower today and waited for you. But you still licked me like it was delicious, not only down there, but also my butt and toes."

Judging from this, Rino liked boys like Masaya who were obedient but wouldn't take the initiative.

"Is this good?"

Rino brought her face close to Masaya and spat forcefully on his face.

"Ah..."

The hot breath brushed against his face, and the sticky stuff clung to his nose. The pleasure made Ayaya somewhat intoxicated.

"Want more?"

Rino spat again, covering Ayaya's entire face.

"Hehe, your face is all wet and sticky, does it feel good?"

Rino rubbed Ayaya's face with her palm. This feeling made his penis extremely erect.

"How about this?"

Rino stood up, still standing on top of Ayaya, looking down. Before long, a stream of water spurted from between her legs. It was warm, washing away the foam on Ayaya's body.

Rino urinated while moving her body, deliberately letting the urine fall on his erect penis, then moving upwards from his stomach and chest. Just as the force of the urine weakened, it reached Ayaya's face. Ayaya opened his mouth to accept it. The faint taste didn't cause him any repulsion.

"I'm so happy, and I'm also very moved."

Rino finally finished urinating, then squatted down and pressed her wet vulva against Ayaya's mouth.

"Mmm..."

Ayaya groaned from the comfortable suffocation, sticking out his tongue to lick the urine-smelling droplets.

"Keep licking. Deeper, all the way inside..."

Rino's breathing quickened, her body contorting against Masaya's face. Masaya noticed the urine smell gradually disappearing, replaced by a faint, sour smell characteristic of honey...

A week later, Rino summoned Masaya again. Masaya rushed off expectantly, replaying the experience on the way. After leaving the bathroom, the two returned to their bedroom and went to bed. They engaged in intercourse three times in a rear-entry position and twice in a woman-on-top riding position. Rino, of course, was completely in control, and the entire encounter was recorded.

The recording was given to Rino's friend, who edited it on a computer, adding black lines around the eyes and blurring the genitals.

"You've arrived, I've been waiting for you."

But when Rino led him into the living room, she saw a female guest who had arrived earlier, a woman of Rino's generation.

"This is my friend, Seiko Oshima,"

Rino introduced. Seiko was Rino's classmate, now living in a neighboring town, with a young daughter. She used to be an editor, now a writer, earning pocket money by submitting articles. It was this Seiko who had encouraged Rino to submit articles or do graphic design work. Her body wasn't as voluptuous as Rino's, but her long, jet-black hair exuded an aura of beauty.

"I'm Kaga Masaya..."

Masaya greeted them, a hint of disappointment in his voice. It seemed they couldn't have sex today, only discuss the manuscript submission. But Rino and Seiko's words nearly terrified Masaya.

"There's no time to sit on the sofa anymore. Masaya, come to the bedroom."

"What..."

"We're going to play a threesome now."

"We're almost thirty, we should have some fun!"

The two women pulled Masaya's hands into the bedroom. Sex was certainly a good thing, but what would they do with two women? As if sensing Masaya's thoughts, Rino said,

"Don't worry, we were in a lesbian relationship in college."

"A lesbian..."

"Yes. That school only had girls, and you couldn't find any boys nearby,"

Seiko said with a smile. She began unbuttoning her blouse.

"Are you sure you don't need to shower? You rushed here and you're sweating."

"Really, you don't. I prefer the real scent of a woman to the smell of soap."

Hearing Rino say this, Ayaya could only nod in front of the two women, unable to say a word.

Rino pointed the video camera at the bed.

"I'm getting excited thinking about how readers across the country will see my naked body a month from now,"

Seiko said.

Even with the mosaic effect, there's still a thrill in being seen.

"Hurry up and take your clothes off."

The two women quickly stripped naked and urged Ayaya to take off his clothes as well. Then they made Ayaya lie in the center of the double bed. The two beauties flanked him from both sides.

"Wow! So cute. I didn't know boys' skin could be so smooth."

Seiko said with delight. Perhaps she had little experience with men other than her husband. Seiko looked very thin when she was dressed, but her breasts and buttocks were very full when she was naked. Seiko kissed Ayaya from above.

"Mmm..."

Seiko hummed, exhaling a sweet and sour breath like a young girl. A tongue slid into Masaya's mouth, and he sucked on it eagerly. Though they were similar in age, the touch and taste were completely different from Rino's, and Masaya excitedly sucked on her sweet tongue.

At that moment, Rino's face also moved closer, creating a three-way kiss. Rino's breath was as fragrant as roses, combined with Seiko's sweet and sour fruity scent, along with cosmetics and saliva, creating an indescribable fragrance that intoxicated Masaya.

Masaya took turns sucking on the two women's tongues. Rino's saliva was fed into Masaya's mouth.

"Does he like it?"

Seiko asked with a puzzled expression.

"Yes, he likes my saliva, just like you did in college."

"I'm so embarrassed, stop talking..."

Seiko blushed and twisted her body. Judging from this, Seiko might have previously been the second, and Rino the first. Seiko also spat her saliva into Masaya's mouth. The mixture of the two women's saliva gave Masaya an indescribable excitement.

Two women simultaneously licked Yaya's face. Calling it caressing was an understatement; it was more like two women fighting over a single prey. Completely ignoring Yaya's feelings, his ears were bitten until they almost bled, or their faces were pressed together, their tongues thrust into his nostrils, suffocating him.

The two mature women's caresses moved from his face to his neck, then to his nipples. They made sucking noises, sucking hard. His nipples were bitten until they almost bled.

"Ah..."

Yaya couldn't help but moan, writhing. His body was covered in saliva and hickeys. The two women's hot breaths gradually approached the center of Yaya's pleasure.

First, Seiko's tongue licked his glans. Then Rino kissed his scrotum from his inner thigh.

"Ugh...please...be gentle..."

Yaya couldn't help but writhe, pleading.

"No! You're already our delicacy."

Rino said, and she and Seiko lifted Yaya's legs.

"Oh..."

he groaned, assuming a diaper-changing position. His penis and anus were exposed to two beautiful women. Each woman sucked on one of his testicles, taking turns licking his anus.

"Ugh..."

Aya could only manage a groan. By the time his legs were lowered, Aya was on the verge of exploding. The two women seemed to know what was happening.

"Let me give you the strongest part first."

"Hmm, it's been so long."

The women's breath hit his pubic hair. The intense anticipation made Aya's heart pound even harder. Seiko licked the glans first, then swallowed it from above. Rino licked his scrotum from below. The two women's hot breaths mingled.

Seiko swallowed the penis all the way to the base, sucking hard and rubbing it with her tongue.

"Oh... I'm going to cum..."

As Seiko's head moved up and down, rubbing the penis between her lips, and Rino licked his scrotum or anus, Aya was enveloped in intense pleasure.

Aya began to ejaculate.

"Ugh..."

Seiko groaned through her nose, swallowing the semen while sucking hard. Ayaya felt a sense of detachment from his body. As Rino raised her head, Ayaya ejaculated his last drop of semen, his body becoming weak and powerless.

He, who felt so ordinary, could almost hardly believe that he could derive such pleasure from two beautiful women.

Seiko only spat out his penis after finishing it.

"Really, so fragrant and rich,"

Seiko said, her tone as if she were drinking fresh milk. Of course, the two women weren't finished yet. And it was Ayaya's turn to give the women as much pleasure as he could. They made Ayaya lie on his back again. The two women pressed their breasts against Ayaya's face from either side.

"Suck hard."

"Ugh..."

The two full breasts pressed against his face made it almost impossible for Ayaya to breathe. After the two women were satisfied, they switched positions. The two beauties lay side by side on their backs, and Ayaya took turns caressing them from above.

He licked their slightly different armpits, as well as their waists and abdomens. He licked down their full thighs. Seiko's thigh muscles were very firm, probably due to her constant work. When licking the two women's toes in turn, they did indeed taste slightly different.

Rino rarely goes out, so her scent is faint. Seiko's, however, has a strong sour smell. This combination of the two women's genitals caused Masaya's penis to become erect again.

"Look. The shapes of women's genitals are all different."

Rino and Seiko spread their thighs together. Rino's labia are thicker, and you can't see inside without pulling them open with your fingers. Seiko's labia have turned into a G-shape, revealing the wet flesh inside. Rino has more pubic hair, while Seiko has more nectar.

Masaya first crawled between Rino's legs. He immediately smelled the familiar scent of sweat. When he stuck out his tongue to lick, he was immediately smeared with hot nectar.

"Ah..."

Rino tilted her head back and let out a moan. When he slightly raised his eyes, he saw Seiko caressing Rino's breasts. For mature women like them who greedily crave pleasure, gender probably doesn't matter.

"Alright, it's Seiko's turn now..."

Hearing Rino say this, Masaya moved to Seiko's legs.

"Ah..."

Seiko immediately let out a moan. If Rino's taste was milk, then Seiko's was the ocean tide. As his tongue spun inside her, Seiko's buttocks began to twitch.

"Ah! So good..."

A soft moan escaped her nose, and fresh nectar overflowed from Seiko. Her clitoris was smaller than Rino's, but incredibly sensitive.

"Oh!"

She moaned after just one lick, clamping Masaya's head between her smooth thighs. Masaya hugged Seiko tightly, twisting her buttocks, lifting her eyes, and using his thumbs to spread her buttocks apart, pressing his face against her anus.

The smell of sweat and a slightly mysterious scent was refreshing to Masaya. This was the smell of a beautiful woman; of course, he didn't dislike it. Masaya immediately stuck out his tongue to lick.

"Ah... good... this is the first time like this..."

Seiko's voice was hoarse. She might have had similar experiences with Rino during their lesbian relationship, but her husband probably wouldn't do this. After carefully licking even the inside, Masaya returned to the front, licking upwards to her clitoris. Occasionally, he returned to Rino's slit to lick, enjoying the different flavors of her nectar.

"Put your fingers in..."

Hearing Rino's words, Yaya simultaneously inserted the middle fingers of both hands into the two women's vaginas. Both vaginas were hot and slippery, gripping his fingers tightly. Seiko had given birth, but the tightness was comparable to Rino's. Yaya used his fingers to thrust in and out of both vaginas, also licking their clitoris in turn.

"Ah... I can't hold back... Please put the real thing in..."

Seiko pleaded, lifting her buttocks repeatedly. Seeing Rino lift her body, seemingly agreeing, Yaya withdrew his fingers from both vaginas and moved to Seiko's crotch. Yaya grasped his penis in a normal position and thrust it in all the way. Rino had taught him a few times last week, so he didn't get the position or angle wrong.

"Ah... Oh no... I'm melting!"

Seiko cried out, hugging Yaya's body tightly from below. As Yaya thrust forcefully, Seiko lifted her buttocks to meet his thrusts. Just as Yaya was about to ejaculate, Seiko suddenly rolled over.

"I can only ejaculate when I'm on top..."

With that, he straddled the supine Masaya, his buttocks swaying up and down.

"Ah...so good...almost there..."

Seiko gasped, her vagina tightening around his penis. Rino lay beside Masaya, pulling his hand to her vulva.

"Touch it..."

he heard Rino whisper in his ear. Masaya inserted his fingers into Rino's vagina.

"Oh! I'm coming..."

Seiko cried out, then frantically twisted her buttocks on Masaya's body.

"Ugh..."

Masaya began to ejaculate violently.

Two months passed. Later, after Rino and Seiko invited Masaya over a few times, they hadn't been able to contact him recently. Today, he finally received a call from Rino, and Masaya rushed over.

"Look, the magazine is out. And here's your allowance,"

Rino said.

Seiko didn't come. Masaya flipped through the magazine and indeed saw photos and reports of Masaya, Rino, and Seiko in a threesome, all blurred out.

"Ah... I'm a little embarrassed."

Masaya's lower body immediately reacted as he thought about the pleasure of the threesome.

"I don't want the allowance. I'll gain valuable experience, and I'm full of energy."

"It's okay, take it. Because of the positive reviews, the payment is more than you expected."

Rino forced Masaya to accept the money.

"Are we filming today too?"

Masaya couldn't wait to start. But Rino said something unexpected.

"No, it's over with you."

"What?"

"I only liked your virginity. To be honest, I'm tired of you."

"This..."

Rino's cold expression made Masaya's heart ache.

"If you can introduce me to a virgin like you who can keep secrets, then I'll introduce you to other wives."

"But I like you the most..."

"Saying that won't help. If you really like someone, you should meet more women. You'll learn a lot and be happier."

There were indeed virgin boys around Masaya, but the thought of giving away such a beautiful and sexy Rino to someone else filled him with intense jealousy.

"But..."

Masaya was still reluctant to speak when the doorbell rang.

"You'll introduce me to someone later, right? So I've already invited a housewife over today. Go to her house now and have some fun with her."

Rino led Masaya towards the entrance. Opening the door, they saw a woman weighing about 100 kilograms, around forty years old, standing there.

"What a cute little brother! That's great!"

"Are you satisfied now, Masaya? Go with her, but you must introduce one of your friends to me tomorrow."

Rino finished speaking and forcefully sent Masaya away. The obese old woman pulled Masaya's hand to the car parked outside. Such a figure was still attractive to Masaya, but he still felt betrayed by Rino and was heartbroken.

"I'll cherish you, I heard you can do it several times in a row."

She drove while giving Masaya a lustful look. At the same time, she reached her hand to Masaya's inner thigh... The female teacher's beautiful legs

"Ah..."

After class, as Kunio was about to leave, he heard a sound behind him. Turning around, he saw Nishio Reiko's high heel stuck in the gap of the metal cover of the gymnasium's drain.

Kunio quickly looked around. After making sure no one was around, he decided to help. Reiko didn't seem panicked. She took off her high heel, squatted down, and tried to pull the stuck heel out.

"I'll do it."

After Kunio finished speaking, he surprised himself by taking out a handkerchief from his pocket and spreading it at Reiko's feet.

"Thank you."

Reiko thanked him and placed her foot on the handkerchief without hesitation. Kunio blushed, clutching the high heel still warm from Reiko's body, trying to pull it out of the drain cover. The heel wouldn't come off easily. At that moment, Kunio desperately wanted to keep looking at her feet.

Kunio Tatsumi is seventeen years old and has just entered his third year of high school. He has a slightly pale complexion, wears glasses with a rather strong prescription, and is a typical bookworm. He's not good at any sports. Reiko Nishio is a new Japanese literature teacher who arrived this month; she's about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. After graduating from university, Nishio taught at another high school for three years before transferring to this school.

Despite her young age, she's very composed, rarely showing any expression, like a mask. She's very beautiful, yet gives off a cold impression. Her phoenix eyes are upturned at the corners, and her long legs certainly attract attention on campus. Even the girls admire her, and Kunio was immediately drawn to her.

She exudes a bewitching mystery, like a shrine maiden or fortune teller; some boys even say she's like the queen of a sadistic club. Actually, that's not entirely wrong. Reiko is very strict in class, with a perfectionist personality; describing her as a queen is quite fitting.

Reiko became Kunio's homeroom teacher after arriving, and Kunio, who had the best grades and was also the class president, was honored to be the first person Reiko remembered by name.

Kunio was more attracted to Reiko than to those immature high school girls. Now he touched Reiko's high heels, and the skirt fluttering in the breeze carried the scent of a mature woman. Reiko was wearing a handkerchief, which would surely leave her foot odor.

But he couldn't linger here too long. Kunio didn't want Reiko to think of him as a fool. Carefully, without breaking the heel, he finally pulled the high heel out.

"Please..."

Kunio seemed to have truly become a servant, placing the high heel under Reiko's feet and keeping his hands on the shoe until she was dressed. Reiko's toes slipped into the high heel, and Kunio was captivated by the elegant movements that unfolded before him.

Reiko seemed unmoved by this service from her student, calmly putting on her shoe. Kunio quickly folded the handkerchief, put it in his pocket, and stood up.

Kunio thought: Perhaps this is an insult to the sacred Reiko. But he knew that when he got home today, he would take out this handkerchief to smell it and masturbate.

"Thank you, but this is really unexpected."

"......"

"You actually have things you care about besides your studies."

Reiko said expressionlessly.

She was probably referring to the time he suddenly knelt before her, displaying his gentlemanly manners without hesitation. Kunio felt as if she had seen through his intentions, and he became nervous, his face turning red.

"I'm looking around the school, could you show me around?"

"Yes!"

Kunio replied like a schoolboy.

Having only been in his position for a few days, he probably hadn't yet thoroughly explored the school facilities. Kunio happily walked ahead, enjoying the bliss of being with Reiko.

Today was a Saturday, shortly after the start of the new semester, and clubs were recruiting members from the first-year students, so club activities wouldn't begin until next Monday. The gymnasium was empty; most students had gone home. Just then, he heard someone say,

"Hi, Nishio-sensei, wanna go for coffee?"

Kunio saw that the person was Ishizuka-sensei, the physical education teacher. Ishizuka, like Reiko, transferred from another school. He looked like a gorilla—rough and lacking in empathy. There were small rooms in the gymnasium where the PE teachers rested, and Ishizuka seemed to be heading towards them.

"No need, I just asked him to show me around."

"I'll show you, because I'm completely familiar with the school."

Ishizuka said gently, then turned to Kunio and said fiercely,

"Hurry up! School's long over!"

It seemed Ishizuka also liked the strong-willed Reiko. Perhaps it was the camaraderie of them both transferring at the same time. And just as Kunio disliked Ishizuka's lack of intellectualism, Ishizuka felt disgusted by the bookish Kunio. Kunio thought to himself, "This PE class is going to be interesting from now on," and bowed to Reiko before heading towards the school gate. Looking back furtively, he saw Ishizuka with his arm around Reiko's waist, forcing her into the back door of the gymnasium.

The small room in the corner of the gymnasium had two doors. There were no club activities today, so the door leading into the gymnasium was locked. Reiko had assumed there were other physical education teachers, but apart from Ishizuka, there was no one else, which made her more wary. The room was about four tsubo (approximately 3.3 square meters). Wooden or bamboo swords hung on the wall outside the desk, giving it the impression of a torture chamber. Only the back door had a window offering a view of the school walls and trees.

"How's it going? Your impression of the students. Those green

bean sprouts , they make me uncomfortable."

In fact, after only two days of teaching, Ishizuka was already acting like a senior, offering his opinions. He was a thirty-year-old bachelor, only slightly more experienced than Reiko. There was a small countertop and a coffee pot in the corner of the room. Ishizuka said he wanted coffee, but remained seated. Was he implying that such things should be done by women, or that there was something better than coffee?

"Mr. Nishio, do you have a lover?"

"No."

"Then, how about we have dinner together tonight? Tomorrow's Sunday anyway."

"No need, I want to see the school environment quickly."

Reiko said, standing up from the chair she had just sat down. Unexpectedly, Ishizuka also stood up and hugged Reiko tightly with great strength.

"Ah! What are you doing!"

Reiko desperately pushed with her hands, trying to push Ishizuka's body away.

"I liked you from the first moment I saw you. You'd better behave yourself."

It was as if the woman would obey once he did it. Reiko was very calm, but she couldn't overcome the brute force of the PE teacher and could only struggle. When Reiko was too weak to resist, Ishizuka kissed Reiko with a smug smile.

At that moment, Reiko pushed Ishizuka away forcefully and kicked his groin with the tip of her high heel, stopping her struggle to make Ishizuka relax.

"Whoa!"

Ishizuka shouted and bent over, pressing his hands down between his legs. But he didn't collapse. Pain and anger flushed his face, and he glared at Reiko with bloodshot eyes.

"You're something else. I like women who resist so fiercely."

Ishizuka pressed closer to Reiko, showing no mercy. Reiko was surprised. Having some karate training, the high heels should have dealt a heavy blow, but Ishizuka not only didn't fall, but blocked her escape route. Now, she had no choice but to resort to her last resort. After calmly analyzing the situation, Reiko said,

"Fine, whatever."

She sighed resignedly and relaxed her strength.

"Really..."

Ishizuka was still wary, but seeing Reiko's attitude, his expression softened considerably. His testicles, which had been injured, had probably recovered.

"But not here. You don't want to cause trouble on campus, do you?"

Ishizuka thought it made sense. If she agreed, why rush into things in a room without a bed?

"Where would be better?"

"Come to my apartment tomorrow afternoon."

"Can't you go today, or now?"

"Not today, my sister's here."

"Are you sure tomorrow is okay?"

"No."

"Alright, to show your sincerity, let me kiss you."

After saying this, Ishizuka roughly hugged Reiko and kissed her again. This time, Reiko didn't refuse, maintaining a cold expression. Ishizuka inserted his tongue, but Reiko kept her lips and teeth tightly closed, rejecting Ishizuka's intrusion.

Ishizuka probably thought of the pain from the previous attack and didn't take further action, releasing Reiko and saying:

"I'll be there at one o'clock tomorrow afternoon, don't forget."

Ishizuka said, returning to his chair and lighting a cigarette. Reiko tidied her disheveled hair, not appearing deeply affected, and walked out the back door with steady steps. As she closed the door, Reiko's expression changed drastically, for she saw Kunio standing there.

"You saw it."

Reiko glared at Kunio, her brow furrowed. Kunio had indeed seen everything that happened through the window next to the back door. But he didn't know how to help Reiko, and stood there in a panic. If he ran to call for help, someone might steal the credit, and Reiko had shown her strong side, soon no longer refusing to kiss him, perhaps they had reconciled.

In short, Kunio didn't even have time to take action. Just seeing her being forcibly kissed by that kind of man filled him with indescribable jealousy and sadness, almost bringing him to tears.

"Why didn't you come to save me?"

Reiko finished, then suddenly slapped Kunio across the face.

"Ah!"

His glasses fell off, and Kunio screamed. Reiko's anger hadn't subsided, and as if to vent the resentment Ishizuka had instilled in her, she spat on Kunio's face. Calling her a teacher was an understatement; she was more like a queen.

A wet substance clung to Kunio's nose. The humiliation of being hit or spat on was nothing compared to the sorrow of angering the beautiful Reiko. Yet, conversely, a sweet feeling filled Kunio's entire body.

Even if he was hit, it was Reiko's hand that touched him; even saliva was something only a kiss could provide. Kunio even felt it would be best if Reiko continued to berate him like this. When he lightly wiped the saliva from his face, Reiko was no longer in his sight.

The next day, Sunday afternoon at one o'clock, Ishizuka arrived at Reiko's apartment. After ringing the doorbell, a girl in a high school uniform answered.

"Hmm? Reiko... where's Nishio-sensei?"

A clear sense of disappointment appeared on Ishizuka's face. Perhaps it was the younger sister Reiko had mentioned yesterday; so she hadn't left after all.

"My sister...is out and not home..."

Before the girl could finish speaking, Ishizuka went inside and started taking off his shoes.

"I made an appointment with her today. I'm waiting for her to come back. I'm her colleague, Ishizuka, you've heard, right?"

"Yes..."

Seeing the girl nod, Ishizuka walked in without any ceremony. As Ishizuka sat down on the sofa in the living room, the girl helplessly poured him a cup of tea. Ishizuka looked at the girl with a lecherous gaze. She probably came straight here after school without changing out of her uniform.

"This girl will probably be leaving soon."

"Where did your sister go?"

"She went back to her home in Yokohama."

"What? She went to Yokohama?"

"Yes. She won't be back until tonight. She asked me to stay and watch the house."

"How could this happen? Did she tell you about my situation?"

"She said she had an emergency and couldn't come back, so she asked you to go back."

"What a joke! She really lied to me."

Ishizuka couldn't express his anger, and at the same time, he couldn't control his intense sexual desire. Seeing the beautiful girl before him, he felt an uncontrollable surge of lust. The room still held Reiko's sweet body odor, constantly stimulating Ishizuka's senses.

"My sister isn't one to lie. What did you promise to do?"

The girl seemed somewhat resentful, as if she'd heard something detrimental to her sister.

"If I tell you, can you do it for her?"

"Yes... anything I can do..."

"Is that so? Then let's resolve this."

Ishizuka pointed to his prominent bulge in his crotch.

"Ugh..."

The girl gasped. Ishizuka's desire was so intense he was willing to do anything. Reiko's mistake was breaking her promise, and besides, these days, a little extra pocket money wouldn't be a problem for high school girls.

"Want to see inside? This is from health class."

Ishizuka stood up, blocking the doorway, and unbuckled his belt. Then he pulled down his pants and underwear, revealing his erect penis to the girl.

"Ah..."

The girl screamed and stumbled backward, hitting the bed and falling to the floor. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ishizuka rushed forward, pinning the girl's body down to prevent her from screaming, and pressed his mouth against hers.

"Ugh..."

Difficulty breathing, she involuntarily opened her lips or teeth, and Ishizuka's tongue immediately invaded her mouth. The girl continued to resist forcefully.

"Don't move!"

Ishizuka stood up and pulled out his belt from his pants.

"Ah..."

"I think you'd better behave yourself."

Ishizuka made the girl lie face down, twisting her hands behind her back and binding them with a belt. After controlling her upper body, Ishizuka lifted the girl's skirt and forcefully pulled down her panties from behind.

"No... no..."

The girl pleaded desperately. Ishizuka swallowed excitedly at the sight of her snow-white buttocks. Just then,

"That's enough!"

The cabinet door suddenly opened, and Reiko emerged from inside. And she was holding a video camera, filming Ishizuka with the lens pointed at him.

"This...this..."

Ishizuka's eyes widened, trying to understand the situation.

"Attempted rape of a minor, what a scandal! And it's a high school teacher trying to rape a girl from another school! The news reporters will be thrilled with this story,"

Reiko said with a sneer.

Ishizuka's expression immediately turned pale, and his erect penis quickly shrank.

"If you don't want this videotape to be released, then never come near me again."

"You're using your sister, are you even human?"

"A beast has no right to say such things. Now get out of here."

Hearing Reiko's words, Ishizuka had no choice but to put on his underwear. He thought about snatching the video camera from Reiko's hand, but silencing the two of them was proving difficult.

"Damn it! You'll remember this..."

Ishizuka uttered a harsh threat, forgetting to retrieve the belt binding the girl, and left, pulling up his pants.

"Teacher... please untie it..."

the girl lying on the floor said as the room returned to silence. When the wig was removed, Kunio's face, without his glasses, was revealed.

"When he kissed you, thankfully you endured it. Also, when he took off your briefs, it was from behind, otherwise it would have been troublesome."

Reiko then put down the video camera, smiling happily as if praising Kunio's acting. But Kunio was heartbroken, because that kind of man had taken his first kiss.

He was genuinely surprised to receive Reiko's call last night. He was overjoyed to hear the plan this morning, as he had a chance to restore his reputation. He felt a sense of unease about dressing as a girl and speaking like one, but it was to strike at Ishizuka and protect Reiko.

Moreover, he could wear Reiko's high school uniform, a memento from her time there, and be led into a strange, upside-down world. Wearing a girl's uniform, removing his glasses, and putting on a wig, even someone not recently appointed by Ishizuka wouldn't recognize Kunio, or even be able to tell he was a boy.

"You look beautiful like this. Let me admire you one more time."

Reiko looked coldly at Kunio and put the wig back on his head.

"T-Teacher..."

Kunio remained prone on the floor, writhing. His hands were immobilized, his skirt was lifted again, exposing his buttocks.

"Want me to untie you? Then answer honestly."

Reiko sat on the edge of the bed, stretching her leg out in front of Kunio.

"Tell me honestly, what did you do with the handkerchief I stepped on yesterday?"

Reiko's tone wasn't reproachful, but rather insightful, teasingly saying,

"What's wrong? If you want your hands untied, answer honestly."

Reiko picked up a slipper from under the bed and slapped Kunio's buttocks.

"Ouch..."

The force was unrestrained, causing Kunio a sweet, sharp pain. After Ishizuka left, only Reiko remained in the room, and he felt a special fragrance emanating from her, both in the room and in the girls' uniform.

Kunio answered honestly. Not out of fear of being hit, but because he hoped to receive more reprimands after telling the truth.

"I masturbated..."

"What were you thinking about?"

"The scent of the teacher on the handkerchief..."

"Do you like the teacher's feet?"

"Yes..."

"Do you like the smell?"

Reiko suddenly pressed her stockinged foot against Kunio's face. Reiko never liked being passive; she always sought the initiative and preferred to toy with submissive men. Kunio seemed honest, discreet, and admired her so much; he was the perfect object to satisfy his unsatisfied desires.

The scent of Reiko's feet intoxicated Kunio, and for a moment he forgot that his hands were tied and his buttocks were bare. Kunio was lying face down, so his erect penis was not visible. Reiko quickly withdrew her foot, but this time she took off the stocking, revealing her bare feet, posing as if to allow Kunio to move freely.

Kunio wriggled over like a caterpillar and kissed Reiko's toes. Without hesitation, Kunio stuck his tongue between her toes. Reiko didn't make a sound, but her legs trembled slightly, her toes wriggling in Kunio's mouth as if tickled.

Kunio licked her other foot, then moved upwards from the heel. Not knowing where he could lick, he simply put his head between her legs and slowly licked upwards, prepared to be scolded.

Kunio now understood why he liked Reiko's feet. Because her feet connected to a strange, mysterious place. Kunio crawled between her thighs, and Reiko didn't stop him; she even spread her legs, as if hoping he would continue.

Kunio's head went into her miniskirt, his nose reaching the center of her panties. Through the thin fabric, he smelled the scent of a mature woman.

"..."

Reiko didn't speak, but took a deep breath, reached into her panties, and pulled the center of them open to the side. Soft pubic hair and moist petals appeared.

Kunio licked the petals as if in a dream. Honey overflowed from the petals, and his tongue touched the soft mucous membrane, feeling particularly comfortable. Every pubic hair seemed to be filled with the female teacher's body odor. As she stuck out her tongue, it felt as if it were being sucked in. As she licked upwards, she touched a hard, protruding part, and at the same time, Reiko's thigh trembled.

Reiko remained silent, gently stroking Kunio's wig with her other hand. Kunio knew that Reiko's clitoris was experiencing pleasure, so he focused his tongue there. Reiko pulled her panties down wider, personally pulling back the foreskin of her clitoris, allowing Kunio to caress it. Honey-like fluid quickly overflowed from her vulva, staining Kunio's mouth.

"Step away for a moment..."

Reiko said, lifting her buttocks, taking off her panties herself, and then untying the belt binding Kunio's hands.

"Can I take off my clothes now?"

Kunio got up from the floor, pointing to his girl's uniform.

"No! I want to continue playing with you as a girl."

Reiko pushed Kunio down onto the bed, making him lie face down. It seemed that Reiko not only possessed the qualities of a sadistic queen but also had lesbian tendencies.

Reiko suddenly kissed Kunio's mouth from above. Sweet breaths and soft lips made Kunio completely forget the unpleasantness Ishizuka had caused.

"Girls aren't suited for this kind of thing,"

Reiko said, looking down at the supine Kunio and lifting her skirt. Reiko's panties were also hers; she had anticipated that Ishizuka would at least lift his skirt, so she had changed into women's panties as well.

Now, Reiko had removed those too. Reiko reached out and gently grasped the boy's erect penis.

"Oh..."

He was no longer bound, but Kunio seemed to be bound by Reiko's invisible hand, unable to move. Reiko bent down, her long hair brushing against Kunio's inner thigh, causing a ticklish sensation.

Reiko said to the nervous Kunio,

"You have to be patient. If you ejaculate, I'll bite it off."

Kunio was terrified. He felt that Reiko meant what she said. Before he was even mentally prepared, Kunio's penis was already in Reiko's mouth.

"Mmm..."

The intense pleasure made Kunio groan. If Reiko had bitten it off, Kunio would have been willing, hoping to reach his climax that way. But Reiko's movements weren't forceful; she simply held it gently in her mouth. Her purpose was to ensure the penis was fully erect.

When the penis was covered in saliva, Reiko's mouth left, and she straddled Kunio's stomach.

"I'll move very little, so you have to be patient, okay?"

At this moment, Reiko was probably excited, her cheeks flushed. She grasped the erect penis with her hand, and her buttocks slowly lowered from directly above. The penis immediately entered the wet, warm vagina.

"Ah... um... I can't take it anymore..."

Kunio immediately experienced intense pleasure, surrendering and uttering his innermost thoughts. Although Reiko didn't move, the friction of the penis penetrating to the very end quickly brought Kunio to the peak of his orgasm.

Kunio felt it was so comfortable there. The inexperienced virgin boy, so enamored with Reiko, trembled with tension throughout his body, and ejaculated into Reiko's vagina.

Reiko knew he was about to ejaculate, and her hips began to move up and down.

"Ah..."

Kunio groaned. The last drop of semen was squeezed out by Reiko. After the intense orgasm, Kunio finally realized that he and Hitomi's teacher were truly one.

Reiko's weight pressed down on his crotch, their pubic hair rubbing against each other, the pleasure of her vagina enveloping his penis caused it to vibrate after ejaculation. His penis did not shrink after ejaculation, and it began to erect again inside Reiko's vagina.

"Okay, just like that..."

Reiko said with a tone of admiration, then threw her upper body onto Kunio. The up-and-down movement became a back-and-forth movement, and Reiko's sweet breath sprayed against Kunio's ear. Kunio's pleasure also intensified, and he hugged Reiko tightly from below, lifting his hips to match Reiko's rhythm.

This time, even with the friction against the tender flesh inside her vagina, he didn't worry about ejaculating immediately. Moreover, hearing Reiko's breathing become rapid, knowing that she was experiencing pleasure, made Kunio extremely happy.

Indeed, Reiko's movements quickened, producing squelching sounds as she moved, proving she was overflowing with nectar. Kunio's scrotum also became wet with the nectar.

"Mmm...so good..."

Reiko said excitedly, biting Kunio's ear, then kissing him passionately.

"Ah...yes...I want it..."

Reiko said, arching her upper body back, her body convulsing. At the same time, the vaginal opening gripping Kunio's penis contracted violently, writhing as if trying to suck it deeper.

"Ah...I'm going to cum again..."

Kunio quickly reached his second climax. Although the amount wasn't as much as before, the pleasure made his whole body tremble.

Reiko breathed heavily and groaned, shaking her head frantically, making her hair fly wildly. Just as Kunio ejaculated completely, she collapsed weakly onto him.

'Of all the students and male teachers in the school, only I was chosen by Reiko-sensei...'

Feeling Reiko's weight, Kunio was intoxicated by an incomparable sense of happiness...

Soon, Reiko got up contentedly and went to the bathroom to shower. It was already dark outside.

"Let's go have dinner. Call home and say you'll be back late."

Reiko began to change into her outdoor clothes.

"Please give me back my clothes..."

At this moment, Kunio was still wearing his girls' uniform.

"That's fine. We'll come back here after dinner."

"This..."

Reiko said in a serious tone,

"You know what? The person I had sex with wasn't you, it was a fictional character, someone who can't tell the difference between

male and female ."

Kunio simply nodded. It wasn't him; as long as he dressed as a girl, he could be with Reiko. Kunio felt satisfied with that.

The two went to the entrance. Seeing Reiko's black high heels, Kunio remembered yesterday's scene, so he used both hands to help Reiko put on the heels.

Reiko also showed a matter-of-fact attitude, putting her feet into the high heels. Kunio thought that he would come back here after dinner, and something wonderful would definitely happen. He prepared to caress Reiko's legs more actively then. The woman with a biting fetish

"You seem very depressed. You've only been married for three months, have you been having sex too much

?"

Iiyama said to his colleague Oishi, who was hesitant to speak and was only focused on drinking. They didn't usually interact closely, but having both been teachers for five years and being of similar age, they did have some relaxed conversations like students. It was after school today, and Oishi had invited him to this small bar.

"I want to discuss something with you..."

Oishi finally spoke.

"Discussing is fine, but why me?"

Iiyama couldn't help but ask. He rarely spoke in the staff room and was rather distant from his colleagues, so Iiyama found it strange. Oishi was the opposite, an outgoing and frivolous person; he should have many people he could confide in.

"I think you're very discreet and trustworthy, and..."

Oishi said, finishing the rest of his drink in one gulp.

"And what?"

"You seem to know quite a bit about sex."

Hearing Oishi say this, Iiyama couldn't help but smile wryly. He had indeed read a lot of erotic literature. He was also quite knowledgeable about the psychology and case studies of perversions; no wonder Oishi had such thoughts.

Iiyama Masaaki, single, twenty-seven years old, a middle school Chinese teacher. Actually, he was also a pseudonym for an erotic novelist. His royalties were three times his teacher's salary, and he could resign from his teaching position at any time. However, his father was a key member of the county education committee, and his brother and uncle were high-ranking officials in the county police department, so he hadn't told anyone about his side business.

If he resigned from his teaching job and the secret of his side business was exposed, he would definitely face strong criticism from his family. He also didn't like causing trouble, so he would continue working as a teacher for the time being.

However, Iiyama's extensive knowledge was evident in their daily conversations, which was probably why Oishi chose him.

"Well then, tell me. I will definitely keep it a secret, don't worry."

Hearing Iiyama say this, Oishi's expression brightened, and he said,

"It's about my wife..."

"Oh! What happened to Sumie?"

Sumie was a colleague at the same junior high school three months ago. She had been with the school for a year before Oishi took notice of her, and she resigned after getting married. Iiyama was, of course, very familiar with her and had attended their wedding. Sumie was only twenty-three years old.

Iiyama recalled Sumie's appearance. It was indeed a pity that she was paired with someone as unremarkable as Oishi. She was a true heiress, possessing not only extraordinary temperament but also outstanding beauty and graceful manners. Every action she took seemed carefully considered; she was the epitome of a beautiful woman.

Boys entering puberty probably all used her as a masturbation object. Even Iiyama himself, thinking of Sumie, had masturbated more than once or twice.

"She seems to have a lack of sensitivity."

"What..."

Iiyama couldn't help but retort,

"How is that possible? She has such a beautiful figure. Oh, I'm sorry..."

"It's okay. Even I can't believe it myself. It's like hugging a rag doll

. Lately, I've lost all desire. I feel cold even when I'm at home."

"Oh..."

Seeing Oishi's troubled expression, Iiyama couldn't help but think of Sumie's naked body. No matter how he thought about it, it was a mature naked body that would arouse men's desire. Judging from her appearance, she must be very sensitive, and her juices must be plentiful.

"Have you considered various options? For example, changing positions, using devices, or doing

dress-up games?"

"That would be terrible!"

Oishi's eyes widened.

"Her family are all devout Christians. Contraception is

forbidden . Even condoms are off-limits, so how could they agree to doggy style or a dildo

?"

The frivolous and timid English teacher shrugged after speaking.

Chengjiang's family was indeed very wealthy; their new house was built with the woman's money. Perhaps he couldn't hold his head high in front of her. Moreover, if his request for perverted behavior was rejected and she told her family, the problem would be serious.

"With a rich girl like this, we just have to wait and see. She

might already . It's only been three months, so let's see how it

goes." Iiyama could only manage this reluctantly.

"Now I actually hope someone seduces her and lets her know what pleasure is.

I'd be grateful to that man then."

It was hard to tell whether Oishi was serious or joking. Iiyama glanced at him and lit a cigarette.

A few days passed, and Iiyama was busy with work, unable to think about Sumie. Finally, he finished his work and had time to go to the bookstore, just a few days before the New Year. While checking the sales of his books in the erotic fiction section, he suddenly heard someone behind him.

"Iiyama-sensei..."

Turning around, he saw Sumie standing there with a smile.

"Oh, long time no see. Are you alone? Where's Oishi-sensei?"

"He went skiing with his students and won't be back until after the New Year. It's really too much."

From Sumie's words, he sensed her trust and love for Oishi. Iiyama felt a little jealous. Sumie had become like a young woman; her hairstyle and clothes hadn't changed much, but her skin was more radiant. It was as if she had absorbed male hormones from head to toe.

"Actually, they seem very much in love..."

He thought about how Oishi went skiing with elementary school students, probably because he felt uncomfortable staying at home.

"What kind of book is that?"

Sumie looked at the paperback book in Iiyama's hand.

"This is an erotic novel. An upright wife like you might not be happy, but I

'm a bachelor, so please forgive me."

Iiyama didn't hide it; instead, he generously showed it to her.

"Is this what you want, Iiyama-sensei?"

"Yes. This book by an author named Kurosaki Tatsuo is very popular lately."

Iiyama took the book that Sumie had only glanced at the cover to the counter to pay. Then, Iiyama and Sumie naturally walked out of the bookstore together and headed towards the shopping street.

"Could we go for tea together? Oishi-sensei isn't here, so you don't have to rush to make dinner

, right?"

"Okay..."

Iiyama thought Sumie would refuse, but she readily agreed. On one hand, they were former colleagues, and on the other hand, Sumie seemed to be wandering aimlessly. The two entered a teahouse. They chatted about married life and school.

"Why did you suddenly accept Oishi-sensei's proposal?"

Iiyama asked the question he had wanted to ask for a long time. A smart and beautiful woman like Sumie couldn't help but feel that Oishi was unworthy of her.

"Simply put, it's about timing,"

Chengjiang said, taking an elegant sip of her lemon tea.

"So... if I had proposed to you a day earlier, would you have said

yes?"

"Hehehe, maybe."

Chengjiang gave a mysterious smile, then said seriously,

"And some students even wrote me love letters. Anonymous, of course. They wrote things like admiring me
;
and they even made me feel embarrassed..."
Chengjiang
paused here, as if unsure whether she should say it. "Is it something like writing something like 'using you as an object for masturbation'?"
When Iiyama guessed this, Sumie nodded with a blush . "He even said he might not be able to resist and might use violence against me one day..." " So you want to quit?" "It's not because I'm afraid, it's because I think my existence will affect some boys . " It turns out that people from wealthy families would have such thoughts. Just then, Oishi proposed to her; perhaps she thought Oishi was easy to control. " By the way, does the book Iiyama-sensei just bought contain rape or similar scenes?" Sumie lowered her voice, looked around, and said. "Yes. If you're interested, I'll give it to you." Iiyama was surprised, but it seemed Sumie had been paying attention to the book all along. "But you bought it, and you haven't even read it yourself..." " It's okay." Iiyama took out a fountain pen from his inner pocket, signed "Kurosaki Tatsuo" on the cover, and handed it to her. " What... what's going on?" Sumie looked at the signature and Iiyama's face in confusion. "To be honest, this is a book I wrote. Kurosaki Tatsuo is my pen name." " No way..." "It's true. Please open to the first page of the first chapter. The male protagonist's name and school are there." "Like the dean of academic affairs, right?" "Ah... " Chengjiang exclaimed in surprise after reading it, as if she believed Iiyama's words. "Please keep this a secret. Taking on a side job is against school rules, and I'm even more afraid of being attacked by my family." " I still can't quite believe it..." "I can't believe it, that the goddess-like Chengjiang -sensei is interested ." Hearing Iiyama say this, Chengjiang's face turned red to the roots of her ears. Iiyama then hurriedly explained: " It 's okay. Of course, women should be interested. How about this, after reading it, please... " Tell me your thoughts. I haven't had the chance to meet the female readers, so I won't hear their opinions , but let's keep this a secret between us." Iiyama was very happy to have a secret with such a beautiful woman. At the same time, he thought that Oishi's statement about her having a cold shoulder was probably a misunderstanding. The next day, Iiyama received a call from Sumie at his apartment. It seemed that she had finished reading the book overnight and said that she had something to discuss and hoped to meet. Iiyama, of course, had no reason to refuse. Sumie had already arrived near Iiyama's apartment. Iiyama specified that they would meet at the coffee shop on the first floor of the apartment. "I really didn't expect it to be written by Iiyama-sensei. However, the characters in the book are all colleagues from school, which is good proof. "

Chengjiang started by talking about erotic novels, as if he hadn't yet recovered from the excitement of reading one for the first time in his life.

"Naming the characters in the book is troublesome, so I often use

the names of people around me. "
"
I'm not only surprised by the content of the novel. This morning I also went to several bookstores to look at your erotic novels."
Chengjiang 's eyes gleamed with curiosity as she spoke. "I also answered readers' questions about life in some magazines." " Those are just questions about sexual anxieties asked by simple young people." Iiyama was very proud of Chengjiang's concern. "If I ask you a question, can you answer it?" Chengjiang asked, seemingly preoccupied. Perhaps this was the real purpose of their meeting today. "No problem. You've only been married for three months; I don't think there's anything to worry about," Iiyama said, steer the conversation towards Chengjiang's married life to make it easier for her to open up. "It's hard to talk about..." "I won't keep it a secret. I promise I'll forget about it completely after we talk." Just then , the shop started to fill up with customers. Perhaps due to the New Year's holiday, many were families. "Here..." "How about this, my room is on the tenth floor here, what do you think? " @Iiyama stood up without giving Sumie a chance to consider. They took the elevator to the tenth-floor room. At this point, Sumie didn't seem to hesitate, appearing interested in Iiyama's dual personality as a teacher and erotic novelist. Iiyama 's apartment was a two-bedroom, one-living room unit; besides a study and bedroom, there was a large living room. On the surface, he was a poor teacher, using inexpensive clothes and a cheap car, but the furniture in his apartment was all high-end. Sumie seemed to have forgotten what they were supposed to discuss, only looking at the appliances in the living room or the books in the study. At this moment, Iiyama played some relaxing music and added a few drops of brandy to his brewed black tea. "Let's start talking now. " When they sat down face to face, Chengjiang seemed to see another side of Iiyama's luxurious life, and her mind wasn't quite at ease. Of course, this was all part of Iiyama's plan. Once she was in the room, everything could proceed as he intended. " Speaking of which, it's not convenient to talk about such embarrassing things with others. But you have a lot of experience, so... " "Yes, nothing can scare me." "I... don't feel pleasure..." Chengjiang's voice was very soft, and she lowered her head after speaking. Iiyama had already expected this, so he wasn't surprised. Instead, he said in a comforting tone: " It's nothing particularly strange." Upon hearing this , Chengjiang looked up as if surprised. "Especially someone as serious as you, you might consider pleasure obscene, and you have a strong mental it." Iiyama slowly calmed Sumie down, carefully inquiring about her sex life or first experience. It was more for personal interest than discussion. However, Sumie, as if hypnotized, answered every question honestly. Sure enough, Sumie was a virgin before marrying Oishi, and even more surprisingly, she had no experience with masturbation. " Only this matter, you might be convinced of it yourself. Without actually seeing it ... " "I can't answer that." Sumie felt no sense of crisis at all at Iiyama's words. Her cheeks were flushed; perhaps the brandy in her black tea was taking effect. " Can I try it for the purpose of treatment? I swear, I won't cross the line ." Iiyama thought to himself, unless she asks. That is to say, if she asks, she will cross the line. He was also convinced she would ask. " Well... I have a husband..." "This isn't an affair, nor is it a romantic relationship; it's for treatment. Besides, your husband ..." Did n't I leave you behind to go skiing with the female student? " Ah... "

Iiyama reclined the sofa back and pressed himself against Sumie, kissing her. Sumie's breathing quickened slightly, her struggles weakened, and she seemed to give up completely as his tongue entered her mouth, or as he unbuttoned her shirt. Iiyama
sucked
on Sumie's sweet, moist tongue, pulled down her bra, and kneaded her breasts. Iiyama's lips moved down to her neck. He took her nipple into his mouth and slipped his right hand inside her skirt. Her mature body began to writhe, exciting Iiyama. He impatiently pulled down Sumie's pantyhose and briefs at the same time. Seeing her plump thighs and the fragrant pubic hair, Iiyama immediately pressed his face against hers, rubbing his nose against her pubic hair and inserting his tongue into the inside of her labia. But there
was no reaction . Her body did not tremble, and perhaps no moaning could be heard. Even though Iiyama licked her clitoris or rubbed her anus with his tongue, no nectar flowed out; it was only covered with Iiyama's own saliva. Her labia were brightly colored, perhaps because she had no experience with masturbation, and her clitoris was as undeveloped as a young girl's. She looked up at Chengjiang, who was staring into the air, her hands crossed in front of her chest. "Is this how you feel when your husband caresses you?" Iiyama asked in a cold voice, finding the situation uninteresting. Just as Oishi had described, it felt like facing a rag doll. Knowing the caresses had stopped, Sumie seemed to wake from a dream, releasing her hands and letting out a soft sigh. Her apparent lack of feeling for her naked lower body made Iiyama feel as if she were a one-dimensional woman. "Have you never been wet before?" " Yes...twice," Chengjiang answered softly. "When?" "When I saw the student's love letter, and last night when I saw the teacher's novel..." " So ... you're very sensitive to scenes of rape or lewd talk." Iiyama finally found the answer. The caresses Iiyama had just given her, or the restrained intercourse with Oishi, were too gentle, leaving Chengjiang feeling nothing. "Knowing the answer makes things simple. " Suddenly, Iiyama slapped Sumie hard across the face. "Ah..." Sumie screamed with a sharp sound. Iiyama's hand left a pleasant, elastic sensation. "Tell me, please rape me!" Iiyama said, taking a red rope from the corner of the living room wall and binding Sumie's hands. Because he was submitting to an SM magazine , the torture tools were fairly complete. " Ah ... please spare me... " Chengjiang's reaction changed. Her cheeks flushed, perhaps with anticipation of future pleasure or fear, and her eyes shone brightly. The reason for her lack of reaction was simple. Growing up in a strict family and then attending a strict girls' school or church with strict discipline, the subconscious desire to be subjected to violence became an anticipated wish. Iiyama bound Chengjiang's legs as well, spreading them wide and tying them to the foot of the bed. Iiyama himself stripped naked, revealing his fiercely erect penis. "How about it? Do you want me to insert this thing into your vagina?" Iiyama squatted down on Chengjiang's face, slapping her face with his penis, and Chengjiang tilted her head back, panting. "Since Chengjiang didn't react, Oishi should have lost his temper and treated her violently, not... " " She 's using skiing as an excuse to escape reality." "Ah... go on... keep going." Chengjiang's breathing became labored, as if she were a different person, hoping to humiliate her with words and actions. "Do you like being humiliated? You perverted sow!" Iiyama felt embarrassed about speaking the truth, which sounded like acting. But it seemed to have a great effect on Chengjiang. Iiyama pinched her nipple, pulling and twisting it forcefully. "Oh... it hurts..." Chengjiang 's upper body leaned back, her breathing became rapid, her expression was full of joy, and her nipples began to erect. "Before I insert it into you, you have to lick this thing until I say yes . " "Ugh..." When Iiyama shoved his penis into Sumie's mouth, he felt pleasure too. Sumie's teeth didn't touch his penis, and he could swallow it deep into her throat, sucking hard. Sumie's mouth was warm, and his penis was surrounded by a lot of saliva, vibrating incessantly. "Lick harder. Make a sound while you suck. If you dare to slack off, this will happen!" Iiyama picked up a belt and hit Sumie's stomach. " Oh..." Iiyama didn't use much force, but Sumie trembled exaggeratedly and sucked his penis even harder. Oishi would be back from skiing for a while, but he couldn't leave any marks on Sumie's body, so he didn't tie her hands and feet very tightly. h1 2 m3 q% h; j

Soon, Iiyama pulled his penis out of Sumie's mouth. Her oral sex was utterly unskilled, but the intense sucking almost made Iiyama lose control. When he returned to Sumie's crotch, it was completely different from before, a significant change. The clitoris, though small, was erect. The labia were also parted. Moreover, nectar began to flow from the inside of the petals. When
Iiyama
pulled apart her labia with his fingers, he saw mucus at the entrance of her vagina. Iiyama pressed his face against her inner thighs, sucking on the nectar and licking her erect clitoris with his tongue.

"Ah..."

Sumie's body trembled, emitting a soft moan.

"Are you having pleasure?" "Yes..." Sumie answered breathlessly,
her vagina constantly overflowing with new nectar. Iiyama attacked her clitoris with the tip of his tongue and licked her anus with his tongue as well. Iiyama took a small dildo from the bedside table and inserted it into her anus. " Oh ! What is that..." Because of his perfect timing, the small, oval-shaped dildo slid into her anus, leaving only a wire connecting to the switch exposed. When the switch was turned on, a buzzing sound emanated from deep within her anus. Chengjiang began to wriggle her hips. "No...it feels so strange..." Chengjiang's face was covered in sweat as she continuously writhed her snow-white naked body. Iiyama's penis also reached its limit of endurance. "What do you want now? If you don't tell me, this will just stay like this forever." Iiyama continued to play with her clitoris and labia with his fingers, as if to increase her anxiety. He was adhering to the rule that he wouldn't go beyond the limit unless Sumie asked him to. " Please... keep being rough until the very end..." Sumie said weakly. She felt as if she was about to reach orgasm with her shameless demands. "Fine! I'll put it in then. No one's coming to save you anyway. Your hands and feet are tied " Iiyama acted as if he were putting on a show, but repeatedly emphasized that Sumie had been raped after losing her freedom. "Oh..." Sumie tilted her head back, and new nectar flowed from her labia. Only then did Iiyama enter between Sumie's legs. He aligned the head of his penis with the entrance of her vagina and thrust it in forcefully. "Ugh... Help me..." Sumie, tears welling in her eyes, trembled all over . The overwhelming pleasure made Iiyama want to ejaculate, but he desperately tried to hold back. The tightness and wetness were excellent; the mucous membrane felt like it was wrapped around his penis. And the vibrating dildo inside his anus transmitted the vibrations to his penis through a layer of flesh. Iiyama desperately restrained his impulse and began to thrust. "Ah... This is amazing... This is the first time I've ever felt like this..." Sumie 's voice was hoarse with excitement, and she seemed to be afraid of the changes in her body. "Tell me! How does it feel to be raped?" " Ah ...don't say anymore...my body feels strange... it's like it's melting...ah... " Chengjiang's body undulated like waves. Chengjiang was about to experience her first orgasm. Iiyama remained silent, thrusting fiercely towards the finish line. At this moment, Chengjiang seemed to be reaching her climax as well, perhaps worried about making too much noise of pleasure, she suddenly bit Iiyama's shoulder . "Ugh..." Iiyama was surprised. The goddess-like, elegant Sumie had finally reached her limit of excitement. Sumie's teeth dug into his shoulder, bringing Iiyama a pleasurable sensation mixed with pain, and he began to ejaculate. A large amount of semen hit his cervix directly. Sumie experienced another intense pleasure, almost melting her body. " I'm going to die..." Sumie 's mouth left his shoulder, and she began to spasm. When Iiyama ejaculated the last drop and stopped vibrating, Sumie, as if her last lifeline had snapped, fainted, completely powerless. After the New Year, Oishi returned from the ski resort. "I thought about it a lot later. How about you use a rougher method on her?" Iiyama proactively invited Oishi for drinks, saying : "She's a sheltered young lady, perhaps yearning for rougher behavior." "But what if she hates me or sees me as a pervert..." Oishi was still a coward. Judging from Oishi's demeanor, he didn't seem to have any problems with the girls at the ski resort. The female students all acted in groups; Oishi seemed even more timid after marriage. "Just pretend I tricked you, and try it. If she resists, tie her up with a rope and do it like rape." "Will that work...?"

"If that doesn't work, apologize before she gets angry, saying you were instigated by me."

"Can I say your name?" "
Of course .
If it works, you'll have to treat me to a drink. The

beginning is always the most important thing."

Hearing Iiyama say this, Oishi seemed tempted. Especially after skiing for a while, his libido must have been building up. They parted ways that night. Iiyama also prepared for the new semester's studies. However, Iiyama was excited when

he thought of Sumie's first orgasm. When Sumie was unconscious, Iiyama was surprised and worried that it would cause sexual spasms, but fortunately it didn't happen. It also brought Iiyama intense pleasure, and he worried that he would become addicted to Sumie's body. After experiencing her first pleasure, Chengjiang continued to demand more. As a result, the two spent the New Year in a hotel, engaging in rape games every day until the day before Oishi returned from skiing. Once she became aware of her sexuality, Chengjiang's body seemed even more perfect. She was quite greedy for pleasure, developing a habit of biting Iiyama's shoulder before fainting from orgasm.
To this day, Iiyama still has countless scars on his shoulder, and it hurts when he walks . Orgasms come in various forms, but this habit of biting is really troublesome. In a state of ecstasy, if he bites someone's face, he might not even be able to go to school. However, Chengjiang didn't necessarily love Iiyama; she just wanted someone to play rape games with. Her husband, Oishi, was probably the most suitable person for this. The new semester began. After the opening ceremony, before the meeting in the faculty and staff room, Oishi sat down next to Iiyama. "Thank you, everything went smoothly," Oishi whispered in Iiyama's ear. "Really? Congratulations." "At first I was very hesitant, but when I said I would rape her if she didn't behave, she became obedient. She experienced pleasure, and not just pleasure, she even fainted." "That's great." "This is all thanks to you , I'll treat you well tonight ." "Excellent." Iiyama nodded and patted Oishi's shoulder. " Ouch..." Oishi suddenly frowned and shouted. " Hey, what are you doing! The meeting is about to start!" the dean of academic affairs said in a tone that sounded like he was scolding students. Oishi shrugged, while Iiyama gave a wry smile. The first lewd experience of a new female employee - "Hmm? This shouldn't be a mixed bath..." Hearing the sound of the door opening and hearing women's voices, Oi , soaking in the water, felt nervous. Those who entered were undoubtedly his subordinates... the female employees. R-Oi moved gently in the water, heading towards the spacious open-air bath. There were quite a few artificial hills; hiding behind them, they might not be discovered. However, only a few executives were participating in this trip, so there were only two female employees. "Wow! The men's bath is so much bigger, it's so unfair." The one speaking was Mayumi Yoshimura, a modern woman who could speak to her superiors with a natural attitude. "May we enter the men's bath without permission...?" Sachiko Akiba seemed quite worried. Both of them were young women in their late teens, around eighteen or nineteen, who had joined the company after graduating from high school this year. The lively Mayumi and the introverted Sachiko were also good friends in the office. This time, it was probably Mayumi, full of curiosity, who led Sachiko to the men's bath. "It's alright. The men are all asleep from karaoke or mahjong. There shouldn't be any other guests in this secluded mountain hot spring." Mayumi splashed water on herself and continued, "It would be great if some handsome guys joined us. But they're all old men, so boring!" Indeed, among the executives participating in this autumn trip, the youngest, Oi, was forty years old. Actually, Oi was already a section chief, but because of his youth and easygoing nature, everyone entrusted him with the overall management of this trip. Tired from arranging the banquet, helping everyone with their evening games or mahjong, she came to the hot spring alone at 1 a.m. So, she never dreamed that two female employees would enter the men's bath at this hour . Oi has been married for ten years through an arranged marriage. His second son has started elementary school, he doesn't earn much money, and his wife spends all her time at church school. Oi himself is short, and with his waistline increasing year by year, his belly is protruding, and due to genetics, his hair is starting to thin. In short, he's not a very active person, either at work or at home. People often push the troublesome work onto him. Occasionally, he's thought about enjoying adventurous love games with young women, but he's timid by nature, doesn't drink, and can't socialize with his colleagues. So, when two new female employees suddenly enter the men's swimming pool late at night, Oi doesn't think it's a blessing from God. He hasn't done anything wrong and instinctively tries to avoid them. "So comfortable, spacious enough to swim in, Sachiko, come on. " b7 n

The two entered the bath one after the other, and the water began to ripple. Oi peeked from behind the artificial hill. Mayumi suddenly started swimming rapidly. Oi seemed to recall her being a swimming champion in high school. Occasionally, her peach-like buttocks would peek above the surface. Her young body glided through the water.

Sachiko, only her head above water, looked at Mayumi with a surprised expression. Soon, Mayumi returned to Sachiko's side and sat down in the water.

"These young women nowadays, they probably all have sexual experience..."

Oi thought to himself as he peeked. "It must have been
some
young man who didn't know any skills who took advantage of them..." Thinking this, Oi's groin swelled. "
Sachiko , do you have sexual experience?" Mayumi asked Sachiko as if she could read Oi's mind. "No, I went to an all-girls high school," Sachiko replied shyly. Oi felt a little relieved, but even if he was, Sachiko's virginity wouldn't be his. Even if she were a virgin now, Sachiko's eyes were filled with curiosity; it was only a matter of time. "What about you, Mayumi?" " I've had a boyfriend since high school, I'm quite the expert." Mayumi said smugly. On nights when traveling, it seems that girls, just like men, are prone to curiosity or revealing their pasts. Soon, the two left the bathhouse. Oi saw beautiful buttocks and legs lined up together. He thought the two would just leave like that. Unexpectedly, the two sat on the small red chairs, chatting and washing their bodies. Oi gradually felt pain from soaking in the water. He was already sensitive to heat, and the bathing time was short. In addition, blood was concentrated in his groin, and his head was dizzy due to lack of blood. He was also embarrassed to leave now, as they would definitely accuse him of not saying anything at the beginning and deliberately peeking at their bodies . Oi nervously soaked in the hot water. The two women's beautiful bodies were no longer important; he only hoped they would leave quickly. However, the two women talked more and more animatedly, with Sachiko listening with great curiosity to Mayumi's sexual experiences in high school. Oi finally couldn't take it anymore. To cool his dizzy mind and body, he stood up and passed out. When he regained consciousness, Oi found himself lying on the tiled floor beside the bathtub. " So heavy! My body is so small, but I must weigh at least eighty kilograms." He heard the two women talking. Judging from the content, Oi hadn't been unconscious for long. "What should we do? Should we go call someone? " G felt embarrassed lying naked in front of the young female employee, and dared not open his eyes or stand up now. " No, that won't work. They'll know we're in the men's bath. Those men are all lecherous old men." "Then let's do CPR. You're a swimmer, you've learned, right?" The two seemed to still think Oi was unconscious. Sachiko, in particular, seemed genuinely worried. " Kissing the section chief... I really didn't want to... " "D," Mayumi said, squatting down beside Oi. The unexpected turn of events caught Oi off guard as warm lips pressed against his. At the same time, his nose was pinched shut, and breath was blown into his mouth. It was warm and moist, with a sweet and sour, fruity taste and a hint of alcohol. Mayumi performed several breaths. Oi's chest filled with the breath of a young woman, and he couldn't help but feel excited. Because Mayumi was bent over, her nipples touched Oi's chest. " It's alright, he's still breathing, and he doesn't seem to have drunk much water," Mayumi said, patting his head after finishing the breaths. Sachiko placed a damp towel on Oi's head. Sachiko continued to stroke his chest. Oi slightly opened his eyes. Seeing two beautiful women kneeling on either side, they must be too nervous; they weren't wearing scarves around their waists and were completely naked. Damp black hair could be seen at the base of their full thighs. " Sachiko, give him CPR too. Consider it practice for your first kiss." "I don't want to. He's already breathing, he doesn't need it." "Honestly. He should have told us he was here first." " We trespassed into the men's bath; he's probably too embarrassed to tell us." The two women muttered to themselves as they cared for Oi. They didn't call for help, probably wanting to keep this a secret between the three of them. This can't go on forever. It's about time he woke up. "Ugh..." [ Oi tried his best to act, making humming sounds and gently twisting his arms and legs. "It seems she's awake." As Mayumi said this, Sachiko suddenly woke up, covering her chest and groin with a towel. Oi thought that this matter was over after she woke up. Unexpectedly, Sachiko suddenly screamed. "Ah..."]

"What's wrong?" Mayumi looked in surprise along Sachiko 's line

of sight. Oi's penis was erect and throbbing violently. "That doesn't make sense. It turns out the section chief was already

awake," Mayumi exclaimed. Thus, Oi lost his chance to regain consciousness again. "Fine . If you like fainting so much, then so be it. " "But, it's also possible he hasn't woken up. Isn't that something that happens subconsciously?"

Sachiko pointed embarrassedly at Oi's erect penis. "But his face isn't pale anymore. See?" Mayumi boldly reached out and grabbed Oi's penis. "Ugh..." Oi let out a moan that sounded like he wanted to scream, his whole body trembling. "See, he's just embarrassed and can't open his eyes. Since that's the case, let's take this opportunity to let Sachiko learn more." Mayumi's hand gripping the penis began to tighten and loosen. "Look carefully. This is..." Mayumi pointed to the erect glans and the scrotum, which had shrunk due to tension and excitement, explaining to Sachiko. They already knew that Oi had woken up, but they still treated him as if he were unconscious. Oi felt an indescribable pleasure as his most sensitive parts were touched. Anyway, knowing the section chief was a coward, she wouldn't retaliate now, and there was no need to worry about him telling anyone. Sachiko seemed to get used to the man's genitals after looking at them for a while. Besides, Mayumi was with her. "Sachiko, why don't you touch it too?" "I'm embarrassed..." "It's okay, hurry up." Mayumi pulled Sachiko's hand and forced her to touch his penis. " Ah ! How scary..." Sachiko seemed to have suddenly grabbed an eel, and she pulled her hand back in fright. "Don't be afraid, it wo n't bite you." " But... it's warm and trembling." Sachiko 's hand was pulled back, this time her palm enveloping the penis. "See, nothing's wrong." "Hmm..." Once in his hand, he seemed to become curious again. Sachiko began to stroke his penis, her touch tightening and loosening. Sachiko's hand felt different from Mayumi's. Oi's breathing became rapid. Opening his eyes slightly, Oi first saw Sachiko's nipples. A towel was wrapped around her waist, and on Mayumi's other side, with one leg raised, his wet petals were visible. The moment he saw this, Oi's penis exploded in Sachiko's hand... The next morning, Oi woke up at six o'clock. Thinking about what happened last night, he lay in bed in a daze. In the same bedroom, his colleagues, who had been playing mahjong until dawn, were still snoring. Oi got up alone and went to soak in the hot spring. This morning, no matter what, Mayumi and Sachiko wouldn't come, would they? Last night, he had a strange experience with two young women in this very place. Oi felt as if it were a dream. " Oh..." As Oi ejaculated, Sachiko pulled her hand back in surprise, nervously watching his still-vibrating penis. "Sachiko, your technique is just too good, isn't it?" Mayumi laughed, continuing to explain the process of male ejaculation to Sachiko. Seeing that Oi was still pretending to be unconscious, the two of them rinsed themselves off and left. After they left, Oi was still intoxicated by the afterglow of pleasure, the heat still seeming to carry the body odor of the two young women. Thinking of what happened last night, Oi's groin began to itch again. This trip was two days and one night, and he had to prepare to go back this afternoon. Meeting them again would definitely make him feel uncomfortable, and he really didn't know how to deal with them in the office in the future. Oi had no regrets. In the future, no matter what they said, he would always insist on being unconscious and not remembering anything else. Now Oi no longer saw them with a fatherly affection, but could see them as objects of desire. Not only the very open-minded Mayumi, but even the honest Sachiko, driven by curiosity, reached out and touched his penis. Their desires or curiosity far exceeded Oi's imagination. Judging from this, perhaps an inconspicuous middle-aged man like him could also have the opportunity to have sex with young girls. Oi felt a bright future ahead, excitedly looking at his erect penis. He rarely felt so energetic. Excitedly, Oi left the bath and looked at his body in the mirror in the changing room. He bent his arms, revealing his muscles. But what appeared in the mirror was a flabby, pot-bellied belly and a short, balding middle-aged man. " It 's useless..."

Determined not to indulge in impossible fantasies, Oi returned to his room after returning to reality. As the organizer of this trip, he needed to wake everyone up so they could go hiking in the morning as planned.

"Let me sleep until noon..." None of his roommates were willing to
get up.
They had drunk quite a bit and played mahjong; they were probably exhausted. They were all mid-level executives, in their forties and fifties. But since coming on this trip, they had all reverted to their youthful lifestyles.
"
Breakfast is ready..."

"Let's eat together at noon. Let me sleep." "How about hiking?" " Whoever wants to go, take them. " Hearing the minister say this,
Oi had no choice but to go to the restaurant downstairs alone. "Good morning..." Only Mayumi and Sachiko were in the restaurant. "They all said they still want to sleep, you guys eat first. " Hearing Oi say this, Mayumi and Sachiko exchanged glances, chuckled, and began eating breakfast. Oi went to the kitchen to instruct them to save breakfast for noon, then returned to the dining room and picked up his chopsticks in the awkward atmosphere. With everyone present, it would be troublesome if they revealed what happened last night. It was better that it was just the two of them. Mayumi and Sachiko said nothing and went back to their room after breakfast. Oi arrived at the meeting point at nine o'clock. The mountain behind the hotel was the hiking trail. Only Sachiko came to the meeting point. "Didn't Mayumi come?" "She said she wasn't feeling well." "Really? Otherwise , you shouldn't go hiking either; stay and take care of her. " "It's alright, it happens often. She said she wanted to stay in her room and rest alone." Hearing Sachiko's words, Mayumi seemed to be menstruating. Women sometimes have questions that men don't understand. Since Sachiko said so, Oi didn't press further. "Where are the department head and the others?" " They're all sleeping. It seems they're playing mahjong until dawn." Oi said, recalling the feeling of seeing Sachiko's cute nipples and hands last night, and his groin began to stir again. Oi thought Sachiko wouldn't go hiking and was walking alone towards the mountain as if it were a stroll when Sachiko followed. "Are you going too?" "Yes, I came here with my classmates when I was in junior high school. It brings back fond memories. " "Then let's go together. " Oi no longer harbored lewd fantasies about Sachiko; only feelings of wanting to be a good boss and fatherly love remained. "What kind of person is the section chief's wife?" Sachiko asked as they walked along the mountain path. "We met through matchmaking in our hometown. We're both thirty years old. Being ordinary is probably her greatest virtue." He didn't want to talk about his wife, but it was much better than being reprimanded for bringing up last night. Besides, hiking with the young Sachiko brought him indescribable joy. When they reached the summit, a sudden downpour began. " I've loved cars and trains since I was little, but because my family was poor, I couldn't afford toys. So I decided that when I grew up, I would open a toy store." " Now you're a section chief at a toy company. You've probably achieved your dream. " Sachiko listened attentively to Oi's story. With the outgoing and extroverted Mayumi around, Sachiko's presence seemed less prominent. But when they were alone, Oi found her very easygoing, and in terms of beauty, he also preferred girls like Sachiko. The two of them hid in a small cabin in the mountains, the rain continuing to fall. Unable to enjoy the scenery, Oi felt incredibly happy to be alone with Sachiko. There were no other tourists, no shops, just the two of them in the small cabin. The FX cabin was only about five tsubo (approximately 3.3 square meters), half of it a floor-to-ceiling room with only one small window. There was no news of a typhoon, and the weather was gradually clearing up. Getting back to the hotel before noon shouldn't be a problem. Sachiko also started talking about herself. She was eighteen this year, and seven or eight months ago she was still a high school girl in a uniform. Taking advantage of a break in the conversation, Oi looked at Sachiko sitting next to him. She was wearing a t-shirt and jeans, with a pink jacket over her shoulders, and her white sneakers were stained with mud. She had encountered rain near the mountaintop and run into the cabin in the mountains. She must be a little sweaty. He smelled a sweet and sour scent emanating from Sachiko. "About last night..." To break the awkward silence, Oi brought up a topic he had decided to keep taboo. In the current atmosphere, it might be a joke. Besides, they were both naked; why be so reserved now? It was Sachiko who had reached out and ultimately made Oi ejaculate. "You were awake after all. " Sachiko felt a little awkward when Oi suddenly brought up the topic. There were only two people in the hut, but she didn't try to avoid it. " If Mayumi weren't there, would you have been curious enough to touch her?" Oi asked involuntarily, lowering his voice. He felt dizzy from nervousness and excitement. Last night, with Mayumi there, it seemed like a play; now, with only the two of them, Oi , who seemed very serious, felt even more like he was dreaming.

"If it weren't for Mayumi, I wouldn't go to the men's bath alone," Sachiko said, bowing her head
. " But when the section chief collapsed in the bath, it really scared us. We couldn't think of anything embarrassing, only what if he died..." " Why ? " "I really like the section chief. In the company, you're the most trustworthy person... otherwise I wouldn't have come hiking with you." Oi's eyes widened upon hearing this . "Don't joke with me. I know what kind of person I am. Just an insignificant middle-aged man." "Please don't say that. The section chief is a serious person, even towards a small toy." Sachiko looked up and stared directly at Oi. Oi was surprised and confused. Desire and paternal love were intertwined. In this situation, should he, as a man, kiss her, or should he, as an elder, pat her shoulder and adopt a protective attitude? He wanted to possess her, but he didn't want to be disliked. Oi kept pondering this in his mind. " Last night she held my penis. Maybe she had expectations too. I'm going to do it!" Oi felt a strange confidence and pulled Sachiko, who was sitting next to him, closer . "Ah..." Sachiko let out a surprised sound, her body trembling slightly. But she didn't refuse, which greatly boosted Oi's confidence. If he had known it was this simple, he would have done it already. Oi pulled Sachiko tightly into his arms and pressed his lips to hers. " Mmm..." Sachiko let out a soft moan, closed her eyes, and her body went limp. Oi excitedly thrust his tongue into Sachiko's mouth, greedily savoring the sensation. Sachiko responded tremblingly. Her tongue was so soft she wanted to bite it off. After a long kiss, Oi's hand slowly moved to Sachiko's breasts. Sachiko's breathing quickened when he touched her breasts. Love didn't matter. Driven by curiosity, she had her first sexual encounter with the middle-aged Oi during a trip, in a relaxed mood. Oi thought it was quite nice. Moreover, Sachiko understood Oi's passion for his work, and Oi was moved like a young man experiencing first love, feeling incredibly excited. Their lips finally parted. Sachiko lowered her head as if afraid of being seen. Oi quickly took off his shirt and Sachiko's jacket. Then he pushed her down. He lifted her t-shirt and unhooked her bra. Sachiko simply closed her eyes, offering no resistance. Her lovely breasts, which he had seen the night before, appeared . As if drawn by a powerful suction, Oi pressed his face against Sachiko's breasts, taking her nipples into his mouth. Sucking on her nipples, he slowly moved along the skin of this sacred virgin to Sachiko's lower body. It had been a long time since he had received such delicate caresses. When he unzipped Sachiko's jeans, she also lifted her buttocks. Taking off her jeans and sneakers, he saw her long, slender legs. Oi had imagined countless times wanting to caress such young, smooth legs. He couldn't resist pressing his face against Sachiko's thighs, licking all the way down to her calves, then removing her white socks and passionately licking her soles and toes. " Ah ...it's so itchy..." "b$ @$ b! q" Sachiko said, her toes tightening in Oi's mouth. After licking her left and right feet, Oi licked upwards from her heels. After licking her thighs, he prepared to take off her white panties. "Ah..." Sachiko covered her face with her hands, but still slightly raised her buttocks. Quickly, she pulled down her panties, taking them off from her feet. Oi's face was close to the center, and when he observed carefully, his breath would spray onto her flower core. On the sacred hill was a patch of black pubic hair, and the slit in the valley was slightly open, revealing a pale pink inside. There was a layer of dew on the petals, and the flower core could be seen peeking out. "Ah... don't look like that... " Sachiko's voice was so soft it was almost inaudible, as she twisted her lower body repeatedly. Oi used two fingers to part the petals. He saw a virgin's vaginal opening writhing inside. Oi knew she would lose her virginity sometime in high school, and thanked God she had kept it until now. Attracted by the nectar of the garden, Oi pressed her lips to the petals. "Ugh...no... " Sachiko's buttocks twitched, her legs clamping tightly around Oi's head. Her nose pressed against her mons pubis, and Oi greedily thrust his tongue into her cleft, swirling it around. Every pubic hair was filled with a sweet and sour body odor. The inside of her petals grew increasingly wet. When his tongue touched her sensitive clitoris, Sachiko trembled all over. Oi subtly vibrated his tongue, focusing his attack on the small protrusion, then lifted her legs and licked her buttocks. When he licked her cute anus, it tightened as if tickled. " Ah...ah... " Sachiko 's breathing was rapid, filling the cramped mountain hut with the youthful heat and fragrance of an eighteen-year-old. Oi returned to the slit, sucking the fresh nectar, while simultaneously pulling down his pants and underwear. For the first time, besides his wife, he encountered another woman's penis; filled with anticipation and excitement, it became fully erect, veins bulging. It wasn't a particularly impressive penis, but this size was just right for a virgin. Middle-aged men don't rely on frequency or stamina, but on skill to win .

Oi kept licking the slit until it was sufficiently wet before raising his head. He pressed his body against Sachiko's, aligning his glans with her labia. Sachiko's expression remained unchanged, appearing very calm. Oi slowly thrust forward, his glans pushing aside the labia and entering the vaginal opening.

"Oh..."

Sachiko let out a short moan, her upper body arching back. Oi thrust in recklessly, finally reaching the root. The intense, tightening pleasure forced Oi to desperately hold back, preventing an immediate explosion. He believed he should win through skill; if he ejaculated immediately, it would be too embarrassing. After adjusting his breathing, he began to slowly thrust in and out. "Ah... I ca

n't... It hurts... Please... Don't move..." The excruciating pain of deflowering made Sachiko frown and plead. Oi stopped moving, thinking of another way to get excited. Although he hadn't ejaculated, since he was already inside her, there was no doubt that he was Sachiko's first man. Oi slowly pulled out his penis, straddled Sachiko's chest, and bent over. Sachiko saw the penis so close to her face, hesitated for a moment, and then immediately swallowed it. "Ah...so good, suck harder..." Oi stopped exerting force, letting Sachiko's tongue lick him. Soon, Oi was enveloped in intense pleasure, ejaculating a large amount of semen into Sachiko's mouth. "Ugh ..." Perhaps stuck in her throat, Sachiko frowned and spat out the penis. The remaining semen sprayed onto Sachiko's face. After ejaculating the last drop of semen, Oi collapsed beside Sachiko. Just then, Sachiko quietly made a V-signal with her finger towards the only window. Mayumi, who had appeared outside the window, was filming inside with a small camera. Mayumi also gave an "OK" sign, as if indicating success. " If I were to show the videotape to the section chief's wife, I wonder how much she'd pay?" Mayumi smiled with satisfaction. Last night, after returning from the bathhouse, the two had planned today's activities. They already knew the others wouldn't go hiking, except for rain. But the cabin was easier than the meadow. "That way, we can go on vacation to Hawaii together during spring break. Even though it's the price of Sachiko losing her virginity, I came up with the plan first. " H-Oi, unaware of the price he would pay in the future, remained intoxicated by the lingering pleasure. The captured, alluring flesh ... After getting out of the car, Asai took out a change of clothes from the trunk. Saturday of this week was also a fine day. Such a way of venturing into the mountains meant that ordinary tourists wouldn't come, nor would they encounter locals gathering wild vegetables. It was already July, but the forest was still relatively cool . Asai changed into camouflage pants, tied the cuffs, and put on a green t-shirt. His boots were also forest combat shoes. He folded his camouflage bandana into a triangle and wrapped it around his neck, finally putting on his camouflage shirt. Even with gloves on, he still felt hot. But running around in the forest, the less skin exposed, the better. One of his goals was to work up a sweat on the weekend and tighten his recently loosened muscles. Asai put on his camouflage helmet. Every Saturday, Asai would go to the deep mountains alone to play survival games. His university days were the peak, with a group of over fifty people. After starting work, the group dwindled year by year, until now Asai was alone. Over thirty, he still used toy guns to shoot plastic bullets. He didn't dare admit to this hobby at work, and of course, he couldn't gather any partners. In short, he was a survival game enthusiast, still reminiscing about his student days, and every weekend he would think of going to the mountains to shoot toy guns . Asai works at a large electronics company, where he is appreciated by his superiors and even receives marriage proposals. However, no one knows that every Saturday he crawls through the mountains in camouflage. While he doesn't enjoy the thrill of shooting at each other in two teams, he can crawl freely across the grass. The route is the same every week, so targets made from empty cans are set up at various points. Asai collapses as soon as he enters the forest. He smells the grass and earth. He used to run freely in the mountains as a child, but as an adult, he rarely has the chance to smell the fragrance of the earth. His way of relieving stress was partly through designing toy guns, and partly through connecting with nature. He would imagine enemies all around him, and begin crawling forward, making no sound. Someone might see him and think he was a fool, but Asai no longer cared about worldly opinions; he had become a completely nameless soldier. Soon, he would spot a target in a tree trunk or haystack. He would pick up his rifle, aim, and hear the sound of a hit. Asai would smile with satisfaction and continue towards the second target. Soon, he would see a second empty can. While aiming, he would think, "If that were an enemy, who knows who would spot the other first? The empty can wouldn't retaliate; if we were actually playing the game, the other might spot me first. " In summer, the leaves were plentiful, and moving across the grass would make a lot of noise, causing the grass to sway. Asai prepared to fire . At that moment, he heard a shot from afar, and simultaneously heard a cracking sound from his helmet. "Ah..." Asai couldn't help but exclaim, feeling strange, but didn't immediately look up. There might be other game teams fighting. It was indeed a plastic bullet that hit the helmet. "You hit it. Hands up." A woman's voice came from afar. " Sorry , it seems I've entered your game..." Asai looked up and said.

"What? You're not Kayoko."

The other person also realized their mistake and emerged from the haystack. A tall woman appeared, dressed in camouflage combat gear like Asai. Her expression was obscured; her long hair was tied back, and she was quite beautiful. Judging from her position, she was a very skilled marksman, capable of hitting Asai's head. "

What? Going to rest?" A woman's voice came from another location, and a short girl in camouflage appeared. "I see a lot of empty cans. So this is your battlefield." The woman introduced herself as Natsumi, and when she removed her helmet, she was revealed to be a stunning beauty. The short Kayoko was a girl with cute dimples. "I come every Saturday. What about you?" "This is our first time. Could you teach us if you could? " They were both university students who wanted to start a survival game enthusiast club. They came to practice first. They probably drove here from different directions. " Great! I get so bored shooting empty cans every time. You two are a team. Please go into the woods first . " After Asai finished speaking, he immediately stuck grass or twigs into the helmet's protective netting. In the natural forest, there was no such thing as a round object like a helmet. He had been too careless when he was alone; now that he had an opponent, he needed to be prepared. It had been a long time since he had an opponent, and Asai was filled with fighting spirit and tension because his opponents were two young female university students. They were new to the sport, and he could probably handle both girls by himself. Besides, he had ten years of experience. "Then the battle will begin in five minutes," Natsumi said, looking at her watch . " The body placement area is right here. From here to inside is the battlefield." Asai and the two women spoke to each other while facing their watches. If Asai were hit, the battle would end, and there would be no need for the body placement area. Asai thought that at least one person could be hit first, so she said this. " I want to ask you for a favor. Could you use automatic continuous fire every time?" "No problem, but you all have single - shot guns, right?" " It's okay. We think one bullet is enough to kill one person. But we want to know what it feels like to use full automatic." Natsumi seems to have a unique thinker mode. " Kayoko , let's go." Natsumi said, leaving behind a lingering, youthful body odor as she walked into the woods. Asai checked his watch and switched the selector to full automatic. He had only fired once, so he still had ninety-nine bullets left. There were only two of them; that should be enough. Five minutes later, Asai bent down and entered the forest. He could no longer see them, but since they came every week, they had the advantage of the terrain. Asai decided to fire randomly; hiding from each other was pointless. An experienced person could determine the location from the gunshots. But the other side was a novice. Bang bang bang bang! He saw white plastic bullets being fired in succession. There was no reaction at all. Just then, he heard a woman's voice say: m? ~- nm$ g "Hands up!" A gun barrel was immediately pressed against Asai's neck from behind. Asai tensed. Even though it was a toy gun, it was still terrifying at such close range. Not only did it hurt, but sometimes it would bleed. " We won the first battle. Kayoko, come out." Natsumi put away her gun and said. Kayoko also appeared unexpectedly from very close range. "Is that all? I didn't even fire a single shot?" Kayoko said dissatisfied. "This is your first time, you're lying, aren't you?" Asai said . Beginners love to shoot, and deciding victory by capturing the enemy is something only experienced people can do. "Kayoko is a complete beginner; I have some experience." Sure enough, Natsumi is an expert. She just said this was her first time in this place. Now the second round of fighting has begun. It seems that the enemy is only Natsumi. He must find a way to hit Natsumi first; this is also a matter of Asai's pride. Five minutes later, Asai began to crawl forward. This time, Asai was very careful in all directions. Soon, he saw Kayoko. She was indeed a beginner, standing tall and constantly looking left and right. Asai aimed at Kayoko's arm. Kayoko was voluptuous, so he aimed at her breasts, probably thinking he was doing it on purpose. Sure enough, he hit Kayoko's arm.

"Ah... I hit her. But it's only her right arm. Does that mean she's dead?" Kayoko seemed very unwilling to accept

it. Just then, another gunshot rang out, and a bullet struck Kayoko in the left chest. "Ouch !

Two shots! That's too much!" Kayoko protested, but still walked back to the disposal area, seemingly unaware that it was her comrade Natsumi who had shot her. Asai thought Natsumi was a truly terrifying opponent. She didn't mistakenly believe it was an enemy who shot Kayoko. She shot and killed her comrade as a prisoner to silence her. Asai changed positions using the sound of Kayoko's footsteps. He continued crawling forward. He saw someone moving quickly behind a tree. Asai crawled in that direction. Just then, a gun barrel was suddenly pressed against Asai's back. "Let's go! You're a prisoner." "Yes, yes. " Asai had no choice but to raise his hands and return to the place where Kayoko was waiting. "Is it finally over? I'm tired of waiting." Kayoko was probably hot, as she had taken off her helmet and camouflage shirt, leaving only a t-shirt. Beads of sweat were visible on her neck, and her t-shirt was also damp with sweat. She probably wasn't wearing a bra, as her nipples were visible. It was very hot. Asai also took off his helmet and shirt. " You take her down first, she 's your prey. You can do whatever you want with her," Natsumi said, pointing at Kayoko. "What?" Asai looked at Natsumi in surprise. But Natsumi hadn't taken off her helmet, so he couldn't see her expression. "Hurry up, give it a try. Kayoko's body is very attractive, isn't it? " [ Natsumi seemed serious. Perhaps she already had a dramatic idea in her mind. What would happen if a female soldier were captured? But Asai still couldn't make up his mind about a woman he had just met, especially since it wasn't one-on-one, with Natsumi watching. "In that case, wouldn't you be interested?" Natsumi impatiently pushed Kayoko down and tore off her sweaty t-shirt. " Ah ...no...it hurts!" Kayoko's eyes widened in shock as she struggled on her back on the grass.] Natsumi forcefully pulled down Kayoko's pants again, treating her like a trophy. Kayoko was left only in her panties, curled up, almost crying. "Hurry up. This place is different from the ordinary world. The mountains are another world." Urged on by Natsumi, Asai pounced on Kayoko. "No...no..." Kayoko really began to resist desperately. Standing beside her , Natsumi suddenly raised her gun and shot Kayoko's breast. "Ah..." The bullet hit a spot that was not only bruised , but also oozing blood. Asai became excited and didn't stop Natsumi. "Kayoko, if you keep moving, I'm going to shoot." Seeing that Natsumi was still pointing the gun at her, Kayoko seemed terrified and didn't move . Asai kissed Kayoko 's neck. At this moment, he felt that Natsumi's gun was pointed at his back, which aroused a strange excitement. Asai moved his lips and took her nipple into his mouth. The smell of women's sweat mixed in with the grass strongly stimulated Asai's sexual desire. " Ugh..." Kayoko moaned as her nipples were sucked. She seemed to have forgotten the fear of being forced by Natsumi. She began to respond honestly to the stimulation of her body. Asai continued kissing downwards, pulling down her panties. Kayoko had completely given up resisting. When his palm touched her pubic hair, he knew it wasn't very thick; when he probed her clitoris with his middle finger, it was already hot and wet. This behavior in the forest meadow seemed to particularly excite Kayoko. Perhaps she even had a tendency towards sadism. In the sunlight, the naked girl made Asai feel like a forest spirit, full of sacred beauty. At this moment, Natsumi was also on the grass, taking off her helmet and shirt, and placing her rifle on the grass beside her. Asai pulled Kayoko's plump thighs apart. He parted the light pink petals with his fingers, revealing the moist mucous membrane inside. Her clitoris, shining brightly, was erect, and the mucous membrane around the opening was covered with nectar. Asai 's face was pressed against the base of her thighs, admiring the delicious aroma emanating from her pubic hair. When he inserted his tongue into her vagina, it was immediately coated with a large amount of nectar. "Ah..." Kayoko groaned as he licked her clitoris upwards, twisting her buttocks forcefully. Asai was nearing his limit of endurance. He could no longer distinguish how things had happened, or what he was doing there. As Asai licked, he unbuckled his belt, pulling down his camouflage pants and underwear together. His erect penis, veins bulging and throbbing, was exposed. Even Natsumi, watching from the side, seemed shrouded in a fog; even exposing her genitals in front of her didn't make her feel embarrassed.

Asai
climbed onto Kayoko, who was already receptive. He aligned his glans with her opening and slowly pushed it in, savoring the sensation.

"Ah..."
Kayoko
's body trembled, letting out a soft moan. Asai inserted his penis fully, pressing it against her springy body. This was Asai's first time having sex in such a remote mountain area. Asai

didn't have a girlfriend and rarely frequented brothels; he hadn't been with a woman's body in a long time. Asai didn't move, completely enjoying the sensation of the female college student's body. Beneath Asai's chest, her rounded breasts were flattened, and even without movement, Kayoko's vaginal opening repeatedly contracted, giving his penis unparalleled pleasure.

Asai kissed Kayoko, his tongue penetrating hers. Kayoko didn't resist, nor did she bite his tongue. Asai began to move slightly.

"Ah...ah..."
Kayoko's
rapid breathing caused her mouth to leave, emitting a soft sound. During the thrusting, a squelching sound came from their point of contact. The comfortable friction made Asai unable to bear it any longer. Asai began to thrust violently, and the collision of their lower bodies made a crisp sound.
" Ah
...so powerful...so comfortable..."

Kayoko writhed wildly, reaching out to hug Asai's back tightly. Soon, Asai experienced a sensation of flying through the air and began to ejaculate.

"It's my turn now."
Before he could even savor the afterglow of pleasure, Narimi said
this, leaning closer. Asai was Natsumi's captive; this time, he would probably be at her mercy. Natsumi laid Asai on his back on the grass. His penis, still glistening with semen from ejaculation, gleamed moistly in the sunlight. But there was no sign of shrinking; the new stimulation and excitement immediately restored his erection. "You lick it, make it grow bigger." Natsumi pulled up the limp Kayoko and forcefully pushed her down onto Asai's genitals. Kayoko, like a puppet, took Asai's penis into her mouth from above. The glans, especially sensitive after ejaculation, felt intense stimulation. At this moment, Natsumi took off her clothes and panties, leaving only a t-shirt on her body. Then she boldly straddled Asai's face. " Ugh ..." Before he could even examine Natsumi's genitals closely, her buttocks were pressed against Asai's face . Asai groaned and stuck out his tongue to lick the petals. The pubic hair stimulating his nostrils emitted a slightly different scent than Kayoko's. The fact that the petals secreted copious amounts of nectar was something they both had in common. "Deeper..." Natsumi said, her breathing becoming rapid. Kayoko's head bobbed up and down, rhythmically stimulating his penis with her lips and tongue. The double pleasure and stimulation not only restored Asai's energy but almost made him explode again. "Lick here too." Natsumi moved her hips, pressing her anus against Asai's mouth. With his face pressed against her huge, peach-like buttocks, Asai desperately stuck out his tongue to lick his anus. This novelty also became a powerful aphrodisiac. After feeling satisfied , Natsumi said: "Alright, Kayoko, get out of here!" Hearing Natsumi say this, Kayoko spat out the penis, sighed, and left. Natsumi began to move downwards, moving directly above the penis, her buttocks lowering. The erect penis instantly entered Natsumi's body. "Ah...so good..." Natsumi frowned, as if enjoying the intense pleasure. Asai was also almost exploding with pleasure, clenching his teeth and desperately enduring it. Natsumi placed her hands on Asai's chest, and her buttocks began to move up and down. Immediately, the lewd sounds of squelching and squelching could be heard, and the overflowing honey-like fluid flowed onto Asai's scrotum and inner thighs. "Ah...I can't take it anymore. " Fortunately, Natsumi also seemed to be about to reach orgasm. Asai desperately endured Natsumi's rhythmic friction. "Oh... I'm coming!" Natsumi trembled all over, her vaginal opening contracting violently. At the same time, Asai could no longer hold back and began to ejaculate... [After several days, looking back , Asai felt as if what happened on the mountain was a dream. "Can we meet again next Saturday?" Asai asked as he left. ] "Impossible. But if you come every Saturday, maybe we'll see each other someday," Natsumi replied, then went down the mountain with Kayoko. As a result, she didn't get a chance to ask for their phone numbers or which university they attended. Even so, Asai hoped to see them again someday and relive their past. ( The End...)

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