A hot spring bath with the teacher

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When I stepped out of the school gate, Ms. Hiratsuka was already waiting.
Her white shirt, stretched high over her chest, clung to her long, slender legs in pencil trousers. A cigarette dangled from her lips as she leaned
against what looked like a very high-end red two-door sports car. She was undeniably eye-catching, and her tall
figure gave the outfit a unique, sharp, and refreshing quality, attracting a lot of attention.
However, knowing her well, I could tell from her constant stomping of her high heels that she was already quite annoyed
.
I forced myself to walk over, my legs feeling weak. "Yo, Ms. Hiratsuka."
"Hikigaya, you're too slow."
Ms. Hiratsuka gave me a light chop to the head, then tossed her head with a flourish.
"Get in."
I got into the car with a sigh of relief; the stares from passersby were already making me feel like I was being pricked by thorns.
After getting into the car, the teacher took off her high heels, her feet clad only in black stockings, and immediately pressed the clutch and accelerator. She smoothly shifted gears, started,
accelerated, and made me, a lonely college student who hadn't yet obtained a driver's license, feel a pang of embarrassment.
"If you're going to take them off while driving, why wear high heels in the first place?"
Because of my mistake at our meeting, I didn't rest my head on the window as usual to look at the scenery, but instead
tried to start a conversation with Ms. Hiratsuka.
Hearing my question, the teacher took off her cigarette, sighed, and let out a melancholy smoke ring. "Hachiman, I'm
a woman, you know. What's wrong with wearing high heels on a date?"
If it's a date, why wear trousers? I'd definitely get beaten up if I said that, so I
swallowed my thought. "The teacher looks very pretty in high heels."
"Is that so?"
The teacher blushed, flicked her half-smoked cigarette out the window, gripped the steering wheel again, and stared straight
ahead.
As expected of Shizuka, so adorable! Looking at my teacher's youthful appearance any longer made me blush,
so I turned to look out the window.
The moisture from my breath condensed into a thin layer of mist on the car window, making the dim, yellowish light of the setting sun appear hazy.
"Hiratsuka-sensei..."
"Wrong name!" My teacher gave me another chop to the neck. "You've already graduated, why are you still calling me 'sensei'?"
"Then... Shizuka?"
Thump!
This time it was a full-blown punch, as powerful as the punch I'd received when I stepped on my teacher's age-related landmine, sending
me sprawling onto the passenger seat.
"Just call me, just call me Shizuka."
My teacher hurriedly straightened her perfectly styled hair, turning her head to the other side.
"Don't do such dangerous things while driving..."
While her shy reaction was cute, her actions were a bit much. Was this tsundere? Or...
a tsundere?
But at least we started a conversation. While waiting at a red light, my teacher turned to me and asked...
"Speaking of which, have you been in touch with Yui and Yukinoshita lately?"
"They both had things to do for Christmas and couldn't come back."
Yui and Yukinoshita both went to universities in other cities, while I stayed in Chiba, so our communication gradually
decreased.
"I see." The teacher replied with some emotion, "I remember Christmas used to be quite lively."
"Really?"
The conversation with the teacher awakened some memories, but there was also a
sense of detachment, as if they were someone else's memories, because I didn't have many lively Christmases in my memory.
"Back then, there were quite a few girls surrounding Hachiman, Yukinoshita, Yui, Isshiki... it was practically
like a harem."
"No, no."
Although Hiratsuka-sensei's tone was reminiscing, being mentioned by my current girlfriend still made me a little guilty.
"Everyone except Hachiman has grown up..."
"I've grown up too, okay?"
"So... have you made any friends in college?"
"I... I treat all my college classmates equally and don't want to discriminate."
This conversation feels so familiar...
"So you haven't, really. I thought the Service Club would change you."
Hiratsuka-sensei looked at me with a helpless yet gentle gaze.
For some reason, I felt a little sorry for Hiratsuka-sensei, but my awkward personality isn't so easy to change.
"I had a lot of fun in the Service Club, and I will always cherish those memories. Thank you, Hiratsuka-sensei."
Although I feel a little embarrassed looking back at myself then, my time in the Service Club, whether happy or
sad, is a precious memory, a part of my life called youth.
"I just saw a problem student and wanted to help them out, I didn't do anything..."
Hiratsuka-sensei hurriedly turned her head back, her contradictory expression was very cute.
"So I stayed. Please continue to take care of me, Hiratsuka-sensei."
Calling me "sensei" still felt most appropriate; it gave me a sense of security and made me feel like I was back in the past,
a part of my heart suddenly calming down.
"Hmm..."
I rested my head against the car window, letting my thoughts wander as I watched the blurry scenery rushing past. Before, I think I
went for a drive with you during Christmas, right?
I think you even gave me a hint about something very important that time. Thinking back to those times,
I felt a little heartbroken yet sweet, and I couldn't help but drift off to sleep.
"We're here."
When Hiratsuka-sensei woke me up, I was practically drooling.
"Hmm..." I stretched after getting out of the car. Although Hiratsuka-sensei drove quite steadily, sitting for so long still
felt a bit restrictive. "A hot spring inn?"
Seeing our destination, all my remaining sleepiness vanished.
"That's right! I specifically chose a mixed-gender hot spring inn!"
Hiratsuka-sensei suddenly became excited, making me a little nervous.
"Teacher, why do you sound like a middle-aged man trying to abduct JK?" "So you're the youthful and energetic JK
?"
Hiratsuka-sensei rolled her eyes at me.
"No...no."
Putting gender aside, simply comparing me to JK feels like an insult to
the word JK, which carries the weight of male dreams.
"That's great! Shouldn't boys in puberty be looking forward to mixed bathing?"
Hiratsuka-sensei patted my back with enthusiastic excitement and pushed me inside.
"Welcome."
The kimono-clad staff, perfectly complementing the Japanese-style hot spring inn, greeted us with impeccable manners,
prompting me to bow slightly in return.
"Hello, I previously booked a double room."
Unlike my reserved self, Hiratsuka-sensei perfectly displayed adult composure and the ease of a working professional
.
Wait, a double room?
Even while trying to minimize my presence in this unfamiliar environment, I still keenly sensed something was amiss.
A double room—did they skip the night raid and go straight to sharing a bed?
"Um... Hiratsuka-sensei? A double room means..."
Before I could finish my question, Hiratsuka-sensei had already efficiently completed the check-in process and pulled
me directly into the room.
"Oh! The view is nice!"
As soon as we entered, we saw the setting sun outside the window, its red afterglow bathing the tatami mats in the room,
creating a dreamlike, cinematic effect.
"Hmm..."
I echoed Hiratsuka-sensei, stiffly finding a place to sit. Being
alone in a room with an older, beautiful woman was already enough to make my heart race just from the words alone,
but simply being aware of the presence of the opposite sex beside me felt like I could smell Hiratsuka-sensei's fragrance. As my thoughts
drifted slightly, a faint itch, like strands of hair brushing against my neck, came from my neck, and the concentration of my foolish hormones was rapidly
increasing, making me restless.
Seemingly infected by my embarrassment, Hiratsuka-sensei also lost her initial composure, and the room fell into a relatively silent
stillness.
"Let's go to the hot spring. I've heard the hot spring here is really nice."
Ms. Hiratsuka blushed and pulled me up, leading me to the changing room door. Before we went in, she peeked out and said
, "Don't peek."
"Ugh..."
As expected of Shizuka, she was so cute that my heart skipped a beat. But then my
mind was filled with embarrassment and nervousness.
Mixed bathing...
I had an urge to run away, but Ms. Hiratsuka seemed to be both shy and excited. I felt I couldn't
disappoint her, and I also wanted to see her body.
As I took off my clothes and wrapped myself in a towel while lost in thought, Ms. Hiratsuka was already soaking in the hot spring
.
She had her long, black hair piled up behind her head, making her snow-white neck appear even longer. Her rounded
shoulders were pink from the water, and water droplets slid down her delicate collarbone, dripping into
her full breasts wrapped in a towel.
What to do? It seems like I'm already aroused.
I shuffled step by step to the edge of the hot spring, carefully making sure the towel around my waist didn't slip off, and slowly immersed myself in the water.
"Mmm...so comfortable..."
A warm feeling swept over my entire body, and the muscles that had been shivering in the cold couldn't help but let out comfortable
groans.
As I entered the water, the mist thickened, and the figure of Hiratsuka-sensei beside me became blurred
.
"How is it, comfortable?"
Hiratsuka-sensei, clutching the towel around her chest, moved closer, her shoulder to shoulder with mine.
The disturbed water flow increased the heat felt on my skin, and
my groin, which had softened slightly from the warmth, became aroused again.
Mmm...
I secretly squeezed my thighs together to prevent my restless lower body from pushing the towel up. Through the water, I could see Hiratsuka-
sensei's long, slender legs that weren't covered, and the shadow of her snow-white skin swayed with the water's surface, making me feel a surge of
desire.
"It's erect, isn't it? You're erect, aren't you?"
Noticing my awkwardness, Ms. Hiratsuka leaned closer to me with great interest,
her beautiful face flushed with curiosity and excitement.
As Ms. Hiratsuka moved, the towel that was bothering her chest gradually loosened, and in fact, any slight
movement would have revealed her nipples.
However, Ms. Hiratsuka didn't seem to care. She reached between my legs and lifted the
towel around my waist.
"I didn't realize your penis was so impressive, Hachiman."
"It's only half-erect, it can actually get bigger."
What was I even saying...?
"Then let me make it bigger!"
Ms. Hiratsuka turned to the side and grasped my penis with both hands.
Without the support of her hands, the towel slipped completely off Ms. Hiratsuka's chest, revealing her entire breasts.
Although I could tell that Ms. Hiratsuka's breasts weren't small even through her clothes, seeing them up close without any covering
still gave me a huge shock. Ms. Hiratsuka's breasts were round and firm, her pink nipples seemingly defying
gravity, slightly upturned and trembling with her movements.
Underwater, Ms. Hiratsuka's hands began to caress my penis. Because she was leaning to the side, her entire chest pressed
against my arm, rubbing against it. The water droplets clinging to her breasts made them incredibly smooth
and soft, as if tightly enveloping my arm.
"Teacher, can I massage your breasts?"
Under the caress of her hands, my penis grew even larger and harder. The tingling
sensation in my lower body made me want to push her down onto me.
"Sure,"
she replied gently, then wrapped her arms around my waist and leaned closer.
My hands touched Ms. Hiratsuka's breasts, the soft touch making me instinctively squeeze them a couple of times.
"Mmm…"
she let out a cute moan.
"Does it hurt?"
I stopped.
"No...it feels good..."
The teacher shook her head and leaned in to kiss my lips.
Her tongue, moist with saliva, slipped into my mouth, its soft texture swirling around. I
sucked on her tongue, swallowing the copious amounts of saliva that had accumulated. Our tongues intertwined tightly, our hot
breaths brushing against each other's faces.
"Haa...haa..."
Both the teacher and I were kissing novices, and after a long, passionate kiss, we were both in a state of oxygen deprivation
.
The heat of the hot spring and the dizziness from the lack of oxygen made my mind somewhat hazy, and desire gradually broke free
from the shackles of reason.
I lowered my head and took the teacher's nipple, which I had longed for, into my mouth.
"Mmm..."
The teacher cried out from the sudden stimulation, her hands involuntarily grabbing my head and pulling me into
her arms.
Licking the teacher's nipple was already stimulating enough, but now, with the addition of burying her breasts against
my face, her soft breasts completely destroyed any remaining reason I had.
I cupped the teacher's full breasts in my hands, licking her tender nipples while vigorously kneading
her breasts. My fingers dug deep into her soft flesh, the elastic
flesh peeking out between them driving me mad with the urge to grasp her entire breast in my hands, like a baby claiming ownership of its breasts
. I bit her nipple, sucking hard like a breastfed baby. Although there was no sweet breast milk,
the jelly-like elasticity in my mouth was irresistible, until the teacher cried out because of my rough actions
.
"Mmm...no...it hurts, Hachiman...stop...ah..."
Coming to my senses, I realized that the teacher's nipples were swollen from my biting, their color changing from pink to
a bright red that was almost bleeding, and her snow-white, firm breasts were covered with the finger marks left by my vigorous kneading.
"I'm sorry, teacher, I went too far without realizing it..."
"It's my first time, please be gentle. Please wait until I'm used to rough play..."
The teacher covered her chest with tears in her eyes, looking like a girl next door who had been violated.
"Because the teacher's body is just too tempting, I couldn't help it..."
"I, is my body tempting?"
Hearing my words, the teacher lowered her hands from her chest and instead cupped her breasts from below,
squeezing them together to create a charming cleavage.
"Hachiman, you can bite if you want, but please be gentle, my... area is a little sensitive."
The teacher, blushing and turning her head away while thrusting out her chest, was so cute that I couldn't help but take advantage of her
.
I stood up from the hot spring and held my erect penis in front of Hiratsuka-sensei.
"Teacher, can you give me a breastjob?"
"Huh? A breastjob?"
The teacher lowered her head when she saw my magnificent penis. After hesitating for a moment, she seemed to have made a great decision and used her two
snow-white breasts to clamp my penis between them. She squeezed her breasts together forcefully with both hands, twisting her slender waist
and moving her upper body up and down against my lower abdomen.
"Is it like this?"
The teacher looked up at me with questioning eyes.
"Oh! So comfortable! Yes, just like this!"
After receiving my affirmation, the teacher quickened her movements. Her warm and soft breasts tightly enveloped my penis,
as if they were melting. Although the skin on her breasts was very smooth and lubricated with water droplets, a
tingling sensation still came from my penis with the friction.
My penis became more and more swollen and hotter. Suddenly, my penis trembled, and I reached my limit.
Before I could react, a large amount of hot, cloudy semen shot onto Hiratsuka-sensei's breasts, and some of the semen that shot high
even hit Hiratsuka-sensei's face.
Ms. Hiratsuka dipped a finger in the semen on her face and put it in her mouth, smiling at me with her finger still in her mouth
. It tasted quite strong.
Even after ejaculating a large amount of semen, my penis remained erect, especially seeing
my semen on Ms. Hiratsuka's beautiful face, which excited me even more.
"Teacher, I want to insert it into your vagina."
Ms. Hiratsuka stroked my penis a couple of times with her gloved hand, hesitating because of its amazing resilience.
"Please insert it slowly, okay? This is my first time, and it's so big, I can't handle it all at once..."
Although she hesitated, Ms. Hiratsuka turned around, gripped the edge of the pool with both hands, and lifted her buttocks.
"Do you know where to insert it?"
Ms. Hiratsuka turned back nervously.
I carefully examined Ms. Hiratsuka's genitals. "Where's the pubic hair..."
"Shaving it off, I guess boys prefer that..."
Ms. Hiratsuka's voice grew softer and softer before she finally turned her head away.
"It's so beautiful, teacher's lower body."
Like her breasts, the teacher's genitals had no pigmentation, just a light pink.
Between her full labia majora, one could vaguely see her cute, pink labia minora.
"Is that so? Thank you... um... ah! There..."
I bent down and licked the teacher's labia. Although there were still droplets of moisture, I could already taste
the teacher's love juice. I used both hands to separate the teacher's two full labia, exploring inside with my tongue. The deeper I went,
the stronger the taste of the teacher's love juice became, making me involuntarily stir and suck with my tongue inside the teacher's vagina, causing the
teacher's firm buttocks to twitch incessantly.
"Teacher's lower body is so delicious."
I couldn't resist any longer and inserted my incredibly hard penis into the teacher's vagina.
"Ugh... it's in..."
The intense stimulation of the insertion made the teacher gasp.
So amazing, the teacher's vagina was warm and slippery, like it was being sucked in!
Pleasure surged from all directions towards my penis, and in the overwhelming pleasure, I thrust my penis all the way in.
"Mmm...ah...ah..."
The teacher twisted her waist in response to my penetration. Due to frequent exercise, her slender waist was full of...
Full of power, the pleasure from the twisting was incredible.
I thrust in and out forcefully, each time plunging my penis deep into Hiratsuka-sensei's vagina. The sound of my
hips hitting her buttocks made a slapping sound, mixed with the wet, lubricating sounds of her love juices,
creating a lewd symphony with her moans.
Hiratsuka-sensei's vagina contracted rhythmically like breathing, the warm, wet sensation inside making my penis feel
like it was melting. I gripped her trembling buttocks tightly, suppressing the pleasure and increasing my speed.
"Ugh... ugh... ah! So good! I'm going to come! I'm going to come!"
Her vagina suddenly tightened, gripping my penis tightly. I couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated all my semen
into her vagina.
It feels so good to be with Hachiman; my penis feels so good inside her.
The teacher, panting, spoke to me in a loving voice. The white semen that had been ejaculated inside her
slowly flowed down her delicate labia, looking somewhat lewd, but still not detracting from her beauty.
"Teacher, I want to do it with you again..."
"No problem..."
When the teacher and I came out of the hot spring, our faces were both flushed .
We had been so engrossed in sex that we had overdone it.
"It's so hot..."
I pulled open the collar of my yukata and fanned myself. Even after ejaculating so much inside, my penis
had only softened slightly; just thinking about the teacher's body would make it hard again.
Hiratsuka-sensei is so slow...
After my body cooled down, the teacher finally returned to the room.
"Teacher, your outfit..."
Hiratsuka-sensei took off her yukata, revealing the sexy lingerie underneath. The black lace trim and snow-white skin
created a strong visual contrast, making her proud breasts and pert buttocks stand out even more.
The black stockings on her legs made her long, beautiful legs even more alluring. Her full thighs, graceful calves, and slightly curled
toes were all so tempting that I couldn't help but want to devour them.
"How about it, Hachiman? This is my winning lingerie for today!"
Seeing my reaction, the teacher's pretty face, lightly made up, revealed a smug look.
"Was she wearing this when we met today..."
Thinking that the teacher, who was dressed so elegantly when we met today, was actually wearing this sexy lingerie underneath, my penis
became hard again.
"Ben, I originally planned to use this to seduce you after soaking in the hot spring, but I didn't expect things to turn out like this in the hot spring..."
"No matter what, Teacher is very charming. This lingerie looks great on Teacher."
"Really? I'm happy if you like it..."
The teacher who gets shy when praised is so cute, long live Jing's cuteness!
"Teacher, can we do it again?"
"Sure, you little pervert."
The teacher answered in a helpless and gentle tone, then bent down and took my penis in her mouth.
"Mmm..."
The teacher's tongue teased my glans, her mouth squeezed my penis, and the pleasure from my lower body made me reach out and press
the teacher's head down to my crotch.
"Mmm... ooh... ooh..."
The teacher struggled a little because of my actions, I held the teacher's head down, twisted my hips, and made my penis
move back and forth in the teacher's mouth.
Before I could react, I ejaculated a lot of semen into the teacher's mouth again.
"Cough, cough..."
The teacher spat out some of the semen she hadn't swallowed in time and complained to me, "The amount is still so large. Next time,
could you at least tell me before you ejaculate?"
I ignored her complaints and instead pushed her to the ground, grabbed her
two beautiful legs clad in black stockings, and arranged them in an M-shape. Then, I inserted my still-erect penis into her vagina.
"Teacher's feet are so beautiful."
I pressed my face against one of her feet, which was covered in black stockings, and rubbed it incessantly. The scent of the fabric mixed with
her body fragrance, making me almost lose myself.
The teacher's legs trembled incessantly, but I held them firmly. The rubbing was no longer enough for me, so I opened my mouth and
took her toes into my mouth.
Her toes wiggled in my mouth, and I ran my tongue over her rounded toes, licking
them through the black stockings. The stockings were soaked with saliva and clung to her toes, making them even more transparent.
After licking every corner, I switched to the other foot, which was equally delicious. The teacher, unable to withstand the stimulation, let out soft
moans.
"Mmm...ah...ya! Ah..."
I stroked the teacher's black-stockinged thighs, then hugged her waist, letting her sit on me.
"Teacher, move a little too."
"No, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to come! Ah...mmm!"
The teacher twisted her waist, her body responding to my thrusts, her full breasts
bouncing like puddings in front of me.
I lowered my head and bit the teacher's nipple, gently squeezing it with my teeth, while rubbing it between my teeth with my tongue.
The pleasure from up and down brought the teacher to her peak immediately, her hands wrapping around my back, scratching at my back
.
The adrenaline made me not feel pain, but rather it felt like cat paws teasing my
heart, a ton of love bursting forth from the bottom of my heart.
"Let's climax together, teacher!"
Snap!
The teacher lit a cigarette, took a puff, and exhaled a skilled smoke ring.
"An aftercare cigarette?"
I couldn't help but complain.
"Hachigaya, you idiot, how many times did you ejaculate inside me..."
The teacher looked at her slightly swollen vulva and couldn't help but complain.
"Sorry, it felt so good that I couldn't help it..."
"Would taking birth control pills work...?"
Ms. Hiratsuka's troubled expression was so cute.
Looking at her alluring body, I became aroused again.
"Teacher, could we try a different position and do it again?"
Ms. Hiratsuka grasped my now-erect penis, her face flushed. "It's okay to get pregnant.
I want to have Hachiman's child, so feel free to ejaculate inside!"
"You can't smoke while pregnant, it's bad for the baby."
"Cough..."
The teacher suddenly slumped down, as if struck by a blow. "I'll try my best to quit smoking."
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