Tutor and Mature Beauty

"It's over."

Junya-sensei finished tutoring Jeff and returned to the living room. Looking down slightly, she said to Moeko,

"It took a long time today, thank you so much. I made a late-night snack, eat before you go."

Moeko stood up from the sofa, replying with a bright smile.

"Yes... thank you."

Junya-sensei felt even more flustered, finding Moeko's smile too dazzling.

"You're welcome. What would you like to drink? Coke or beer?"

On the table were sandwiches and a vegetable salad that looked like they were homemade, served on three plates.

"C-Coke..."

Just thinking about the sandwiches made by Moeko's beautiful hands made Junya-sensei's mouth water.

Moeko took a can of Coke from the refrigerator and poured it into three glasses.

"Thank you so much every time. Here, drink up."

Moeko, her son Yasuo, and Junya-sensei all picked up their glasses and drank at the same time.

Moeko secretly wiped the lipstick stains off the glass with her finger.

"Mom, I'm tired today, I don't want to eat, I want to go to sleep."

Yasuo said, standing up. For eleven-year-old fifth-grader Yasuo, bedtime was already well past ten.

“Okay, I have a mock exam tomorrow, Sunday, I should go to bed early.”

“Yeah, so, Mom…”

Yasuo pulled his mother’s hand.

“Oh, this child is hopeless, still the same old him, the teacher is still here.”

Moeko said, standing up as well.

“He can’t sleep alone, what a strange child.”

Hearing his mother say this, Yasuo blushed.

“I’m going to take him to bed, teacher, you eat first, I’ll be right back. Teacher, wait for me.”

Moeko smiled at Junya-sensei, while simultaneously closing one eye on him.

In that instant, Junya-sensei felt her heart clench violently.

“Didn’t you say goodnight to the teacher?”

“Goodnight, Junya-sensei.”

Yasuo finished speaking and walked out of the dining room hand-in-hand with Moeko.

“Hmm…”

Junya-sensei sighed.

As she was about to pour herself another glass of cola, she suddenly noticed the glass Moeko had used. Although she had wiped it with her finger, there were still traces of lipstick.

Before he could even think, Junya's hand had already slipped inside, holding the glass like a precious treasure, gazing intently at the traces of lipstick.

Ah… Aunt Moeko's lips…

Moeko's sexy, slightly plump lips immediately flashed into his mind.

He longed to press his own lips against those lips.

This was Junya's long-held dream. He had agreed to be Yasuo's tutor not for pocket money, but solely to see Moeko often.

To Junya, his mother's younger sister, Aunt Moeko, was his ideal woman, the woman he longed for.

He remembered that when he was eleven or twelve, the same age as Yasuo, the first woman he recognized was Moeko.

Not an idol, not a female classmate, but a married woman with children, and his mother's younger sister. Junya's body reacted with excitement to this aunt, a feeling that even he found strange.

Junya was tormented by this absolutely impossible desire. He struggled constantly to banish her image from his heart.

But no matter how firm his resolve, it shattered the moment he saw her.

Her alluring red lips, passionate eyes, and voluptuous body exuding the allure of a mature woman deeply captivated Junya-sensei.

Thinking of Moeko, Junya-sensei began to masturbate. He climaxed and ejaculated at the sight of the aunt's naked body, a sight he had never seen before.

Junya-sensei took the glass with Moeko's lipstick on it, brought it close to his lips, and sucked hard on the rim of the glass.

This small action greatly excited him.

Ah… Moeko's aunt's lips…

Not satisfied with just sucking, Junya-sensei stuck out his tongue and licked the glass.

If Moeko's aunt used this glass again…

Fantasizing this, Junya-sensei put the glass back.

Looking at the glass, now completely free of lipstick and stained with his saliva, Junya-sensei began to eat a sandwich.

Time seemed to pass very slowly.

"I'm sorry, he's finally asleep."

About twenty minutes later, Moeko returned.

“That child really is like a baby; he won’t sleep unless I sleep with him.”

Moeko brushed her messy hair aside. Junya noticed that one more button on her blouse was undone, slightly revealing her cleavage.

Not only sleeping with him, but letting him touch her breasts…

This thought filled Junya with intense jealousy towards Yasuo, and she stared intently at Moeko’s breasts.

“Ah…”

Noticing Junya’s gaze, Moeko gave a shy smile and quickly buttoned her blouse.

“Hehehe, that child is eleven years old, and he still wants to touch my breasts, saying he can’t sleep without them.”

Junya quickly looked away, swallowing hard, a surge of jealousy rising within her.

“Is Junya like that too? Did you still touch your mother’s breasts at that age?”

“No… that’s not true…”

Junya’s face flushed.

“Yes, maybe it’s my fault. His father went to work in America alone, so he spoiled him too much.”

“…”

Junya felt jealousy and a little resentment towards Yasuo.

“I know I should correct this habit quickly. What do you think I should do?”

“This kind of thing… I…”

Junya-sensei’s face turned even redder.

“Yes, it’s something I can’t ask you.”

Moeko picked up the glass still containing cola and, under Junya-sensei’s gaze, finished the rest of the cola.

The spot where Moeko’s lips touched was undoubtedly the spot where Junya-sensei had just touched.

“What’s wrong?”

Moeko noticed Junya-sensei’s gaze and asked suspiciously.

“No… nothing…”

Junya-sensei’s face turned bright red, and she quickly looked away.

“Eat more, even though it’s always the same thing.”

Moeko picked up a sandwich with her nail polished hands.

“No… anything Auntie makes is delicious.”

Junya-sensei replied and quickly took a big bite of the sandwich.

“Really? If that’s the case, I’m really happy.”

Moeko smiled and opened her red lips to eat the sandwich.

This scene attracted Junya-sensei’s attention, and she couldn’t help but swallow excitedly.

“Junka-sensei, you’re so smart. You got into M High School, which has the highest college entrance rate, with such ease. Compared to you, Yasuo is nothing…”

“No, Yasuo is also…”

Junya-sensei stared at Moeko’s red lips, as if explaining for Yasuo.

“His grades have improved recently, all thanks to you. Thank you.”

“Oh, it’s nothing, I just…”

Hearing Moeko say this, Junya-sensei’s whole body became excited.

“No, it’s all thanks to you. I really don’t know how to thank you.”

Moeko gave a teasing smile, looking at Junya-sensei with a meaningful gaze.

“…”

Junya-sensei swallowed his sandwich hard, his whole body tensing up.

“Just tell me what I can do. I’ll agree to anything for you.”

The beautiful naked body of Moeko that he fantasized about every night overlapped with the Moeko in front of him, creating the illusion that Moeko’s naked body was approaching him, and Junya-sensei felt dizzy. Her large breasts swayed, her dark pubic hair rustled, and her snow-white naked body exuded a sweet fragrance…

“I should probably…”

she desperately tried to banish the fantasies in her mind, those excessively lewd expectations that were impossible to achieve.

Junya-sensei’s penis was already erect inside his jeans, making him panic.

“I should go back… otherwise…”

Junya-sensei suddenly stood up, as if trying to drive away any lingering feelings.

“Is that so…”

Moeko’s face seemed to show a hint of regret.

“Junya-sensei also has his own studies, so I can’t keep you too late. Thank you so much.”

Junya-sensei picked up his bag and walked towards the entrance.

Moeko also put on her slippers and came to the entrance to open the door.

“If there’s anything I need you to do, please don’t hesitate to ask.”

“Yes.”

Moeko bent forward slightly as she opened the door.

“…”

From Moeko’s chest, her cleavage was visible; at some point, two buttons had been undone, revealing a large opening at her chest. *

Chirp…*

Moeko suddenly kissed Junya-sensei’s face as he gazed at her cleavage.

“Hehe…this is to express my gratitude.”

“…”

Junya-sensei’s face turned red to her ears, her heart pounding.

“Junya-sensei…”

“What?”

“Do you want to touch my breasts?”

The annoying smile and unexpected words left Junya-sensei speechless.

“If so…you can touch them.”

Moeko said, taking Junya-sensei’s hand and guiding it inside her shirt.

“…”

The moment she touched the smooth skin, she reflexively tried to pull her hand back due to the tension and intense stimulation.

“Didn’t I tell you not to be shy?”

Moeko then guided Junya-sensei’s hand inside her bra.

“Do you want to touch them?”

“Yes…yes…”

Junya-sensei didn’t know how to answer; her excessive tension prevented her from enjoying the feel of her breasts.

“Hehehe, how are my breasts?”

Moeko’s hand pressed against Junya-sensei’s hand, kneading her breasts.

“So…so good…”

Only then did her palm regain its sensation, her whole body stiffening from tension.

"Is it too big? Maybe it's because Yasuko has been touching it all the time."

Moeko's hand moved away, but Junya-sensei didn't notice and continued to caress her breasts inside the bra.

"That's wonderful..."

The mature, smooth skin seemed to have a suction effect, full of elasticity, and Junya-sensei's rubbing produced a rebounding force.

"You really wanted to touch it, why didn't you say so?"

Moeko let Junya-sensei caress her breasts. Moeko placed her hands on Junya-sensei's shoulders, rubbing her face together.

"I'm... I'm sorry."

"Hehe, you don't need to apologize."

Seeing Junya-sensei's greedy caress of her breasts, Moeko found it very cute.

"Ah..."

Junya-sensei squeezed harder with his hands.

When he pinched her nipple, Moeko couldn't help but let out a moan.

Feeling the hot breath on his face, Junya-sensei's whole body tensed up even more.

It was like being in a dream, now directly touching the breasts of Moeko that he had long fantasized about.

"Hmm..."

Junya-sensei's ear was filled with sweet breath. Junya-sensei continued to rub her breasts with excitement.

"Mmm..."

Just as Moeko hugged Junya's neck, wanting to press her lips to his, she heard footsteps outside.

Both of them froze, too tense to move.

The footsteps passed the entrance, and soon the door opened.

"..."

Junya hurriedly withdrew his hand from her breast.

"Well then, next time."

Moeko straightened her clothes.

"Th...thank you."

Junya bowed to Moeko.

"Hehe, are you really happy?"

Seeing Junya's satisfied expression, Moeko suppressed a laugh and asked.

"Yes..."

He was already more than satisfied; he could finally touch Moeko's breasts, which he had longed for for so long.

Now, all that remained was to hurry back and masturbate before he could forget the sensation in his palm.

Junya's penis was still itching and erect.

"So you're similar to Yasuo. Are all boys like this? But it's alright, don't be so polite, this is just a small token of my gratitude."

"Yes..."

Junya finished speaking, rushed out of the entrance, and hurriedly left.

[The End]

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