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Sex combination courses 

(Women's masturbation is even more lewd than men's. It's like a bottomless pit, so wildly exciting!)

Shinnosuke panted, feeling his crotch throbbing.
Just then, Saeko's voice came: "Although we're about to reach climax, let's stop here for today!"

With her words, today's lesson came to an end.

(What? What a pity!)

It turned out that the first stage was imagination training. Shinnosuke could only shrug disappointedly.

Seeing this, Moka said, "There's no other way. Because the training courses are structured this way. If you follow the steps, the training effect will be better than doing it all at once!"

"Why?"

"Nami will definitely feel quite unsatisfied, so she will be interested in the next lesson, and then she will be even more excited next time. Of course, it's the same for you!"

Indeed, just as Moka said, Shinnosuke also began to look forward to the next class. Therefore, he once again added masturbation lessons to Nami's schedule.

The second stage focuses on the upper body, and the third stage on the lower body. During the lessons, the areas experiencing pleasure shift, enriching the course content. Furthermore, the lessons are conducted alternately in stages A and B, allowing her to compare and enjoy Saeko's and Mei's lectures.

Nami imagines her body being caressed by an ideal man. Initially, even with Saeko's impression, she only awkwardly moved her fingers; the initial excitement was merely mental. However, during stage B, Nami began to experience excitement in her imagination. To intensify this feeling, Saeko would gently breathe on her ear or chest, lightly stroke her hair, etc. The aim was to stimulate imagination, allowing her hands to roam over the entire area from her breasts to her nipples. She would cup her breasts with her palms and press and knead her nipples with her index fingers.

Receiving this guidance, Nami finally found the way she felt most easily. For example, lightly touching her breasts with her fingernails, and beginning to develop her own personal variations. In short, she had grasped the essence of sensation.

Now, her thighs, which had been tightly closed in shame, were gradually opening; now, almost a light touch on her panties would reveal a wet patch.

Now, they were entering the second stage of Nami's masturbation course, with Saeko as the instructor.
"You must feel like you want to be touched now, right?"

"..." Nami nodded shyly.

"Today's lesson is about directly caressing your private parts to achieve pleasure. So, imagine the perfect man as usual..." Saeko said. She used herself as a model. That is, she would teach by practicing on her own.

"I like wild men. Like gradually approaching you... and then unable to control themselves, roughly reaching their hands into your panties."

Saeko put her hands into her panties, and Nami followed suit.

"Look, like this, grab your private parts completely and knead them intensely. Ah..." Saeko spread her thighs in front of Nami like a sample demonstration. And her hands were lasciviously wandering inside her panties. "Ah! Ah! Hold my breasts like this...

" "Ah..."

"From above, from below, I'm getting excited from every angle."

Saeko kneaded her breasts with one hand, while the other slid inside her panties. But Nami was no longer watching Saeko's example; her eyes were tightly closed, lost in her own fantasy world.

As Nami roughly kneaded her breasts, her hand inside her panties moved intensely. Her thighs, which had been tightly closed until now, gradually opened.

"Ah! Ah! I can feel it... I almost don't know what to do..."
Nami seemed at a loss for what to do about the rising pleasure. Sometimes she twisted her body, sometimes she made a pained expression. Therefore, her hand couldn't stop moving.

Saeko gave the instruction: "Then take off all your clothes." "
Huh? Clothes? All of them?"

"Yes!"

"No, it's so embarrassing!" Nami suddenly stopped moving her hands and sat up, hugging her knees. She regained her composure in an instant because of shame. However, the physical pleasure hadn't subsided. The slight trembling of Nami's body was proof of this.

Seeing this, Saeko said, "Saying you're shy is wrong. Even if you don't take it off yourself, his hands have already pulled down your wet panties."

Hearing Saeko's words, Nami hugged herself even tighter.

"It's okay, I'll help you take them off."

"No, no, ah..."

Saeko's hands took the opportunity to roam over Nami's body.

"Ah... um..."

Nami's blouse was removed, and her bra was taken off as well. Her firm breasts swayed before Shinnosuke's eyes, and Shinnosuke unconsciously swallowed. Her breasts, swaying up and down with Nami's breath, seemed quite soft and elastic.

(If I could slide my little brother between those breasts, it would be a great pleasure... Ah! No!)

Shinnosuke reacted to the alluring flesh before him, hastily pressing his hands between his thighs. But his will was uncontrollable, his gaze fixed on Nami's breasts. And the most interesting thing is yet to come. Because now we can see Nami's private parts completely...

As Saeko pulls down Nami's panties, the instant they leave that area, Shinnosuke sees a thin thread being pulled out, damp and clinging to her skin, reflecting the light streaming in from the window.

"Come on, spread your legs... I'll do that too, let's coordinate!"
"But, but... I still..."

"It will bring you to the most comfortable state! Think about it, if it were a man, he would also move his fingers here, right?" Saeko caressed up and down with her index and middle fingers, saying, "How is it? It feels good, doesn't it!"

"Ah! Yes! Quite good..."

A sweet and sour nectar flowed from their bodies. The nectar gradually moistened their fingers, allowing them to experience an exquisite tactile sensation.

"Ah, it's already wet, all ready to welcome a man's fingers. Look, I'm going to slowly insert them..." Saeko said, inserting the two fingers that had slipped through Nami's cleft into her secret opening.

"Ah! Good... Ah! Ah! Ah!" Saeko gasped, her body arching.

"Ah! Mmm! Ah!..." Nami, almost breathless, craved pleasure.
"Use your second knuckle to squeeze, and put your fingertip in... How about that?"

"Ah! That's good!"

"If you're still not satisfied, put your finger in a little more... Try stimulating it with your palm. He's an expert, so he'll definitely target this spot at the same time."

Both of them caressed their most sensitive parts with their fingers. The curled-up bodies and panting sounds created a rather lewd scene.

Nami covered her cleft with two fingers, then squeezed her clitoris tightly with her second knuckle. At first, she only inserted the fingertip into the opening, but after the caress, she inserted the longer finger.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!..."

Nami swayed her hips up and down and side to side. But inserting only one finger was hardly enough, was it? So she gently slid two fingers in until about half of them were inside. Then she pressed her palm firmly against her clitoris, rotating her hand as if she were rubbing her private parts.

"Ah! Ah!..."

Finally, Nami's panting and wet, gurgling sounds filled the room. Shinnosuke couldn't resist the sight. He desperately wanted to penetrate her immediately.

(Ah! Just watching like this is unbearable!)

While suppressing the urge between his thighs, Shinnosuke unconsciously swallowed hard.

Seeing this, Moka winked at Shinnosuke and whispered, "I know you're not feeling well, but bear with it a little longer, Nami will be distracted!"

Shinnosuke felt a little wronged by Moka's businesslike statement, but there was no point in arguing with her during class. So Shinnosuke could only watch the whole lesson with a reluctant heart.

Finally, the lesson ended, and Nami seemed to have finally gotten used to the atmosphere at this stage.

On the other hand, Catherine's lesson started with dressing up. And the common point of the first stage of dressing up and masturbation was explanation. The beautiful Nami, who was chosen as the instructor, appeared wearing an apron.

"There are Japanese and American styles of dress-up performances, and the courses are the same up to the third stage. From the fourth stage onwards, the courses start to change. The outfit of wearing a tight leather bodysuit is called a bodysuit in American dress-up, which is the role of the master."

"This suits Miss Beautiful very well! It looks great, and I'm really looking forward to it!"
"Of course, you can wear it too, when you play the master..."

Catherine seemed to have already fallen in love with dress-up. No, it wasn't just Catherine; Shinnosuke had actually longed for this kind of bodysuit dress-up game since he was a child.

"It's a perfect combination, and this outfit will definitely suit you both very well!"

Moka saw through Shinnosuke's thoughts and asked, "Do you like dress-up?"
"No, I can't do this..."

"Then you're just attracted by the all-black bodysuit game out of curiosity!" Moka smiled with a hidden meaning.

(Does this woman really see through my heart?)

Shinnosuke couldn't hide it and could only turn his back to Moka.

Meili continued explaining, "In principle, the person playing the master role cannot directly touch the body of the person playing the servant role."

"Completely not?"

"You can use a substitute to stroke and rub. In Japanese style, it's similar to American style."

"Oh, that sounds interesting."

Refusing physical contact is to maintain distance between the master and servant. Aside from a substitute, there can be no direct physical contact. This feeling of teasing through a boot can actually provide a higher level of pleasure for the slave.

Catherine was quite interested in this, but still didn't move directly to the second stage of the course. The explanation of the entire process became a practical exercise for Meili and Saeko.

"The key to the master-servant role-playing game is to portray the master-servant relationship well,"

Saeko continued, picking up where Mimi left off. "And it's not just about dressing like the master; you also need to differentiate yourselves mentally through different tones of voice. For example, the master refers to themselves as 'I,' while calling the other person 'you bastard.'"

"Hmm! I understand."

"When you say 'you bastard,' you have to be very haughty. This is to get the other person used to the master's tone of voice."

Shinnosuke listened to this and deeply understood the profound meaning behind it.

"Well! You've learned another lesson!" Moka whispered in Shinnosuke's ear.

"Then let's pretend I'm the master and Saeko is the maid!"

As soon as Mimi finished speaking, she suddenly reached out and slapped Saeko's buttocks.
*Smack!

* "Ouch!"

"That looks like it hurts..." Shinnosuke murmured.

"Does it hurt?" Mimi asked.

"...Ooh..."

"I'm asking if it hurts!"

"It hurts so much..."

"What do you mean it hurts! I'm touching you! Aren't you my servant?"
"Yes..."

"If you are, you can't say it hurts!"

"...Ah! Spare me, please spare me!"

A smile appeared on Meili's face as she looked at the crying and pleading Saeko. "Don't you like this? Then let's start treating you properly now?"

Meili began to caress Saeko's swollen buttocks.

"Ah..."

"Say 'It feels so good.'"

"It feels so good..."

"Then spread your legs and let me see your private parts."

"No, no..."

Meili reached out and placed her hand on Saeko's thigh, who was refusing to obey. "Don't you listen to me?"

"Ah! I'm sorry, please forgive me!" Saeko begged for mercy in fear while assuming the position Meili had specified.

From Shinnosuke's angle, Saeko's private parts were completely visible.

(Oh! This is unbearable!)

Looking at the clearly visible female genitalia, Shinnosuke unconsciously smiled with pleasure.

Saeko's pubic hair was neatly trimmed. The area around it had been shaved off, with only a few short strands remaining at the top. In other words, the entire shape of her private parts was clearly visible.

Mimi reached out and gently pressed or rubbed that area.

"Ah... um," Saeko let out a plaintive sound, her body trembling slightly. At some point, a viscous fluid began to secrete from within her.

"You slutty whore, you've dirtied my hands!"

Beautiful, angry at her wet hands, continued to berate Saeko loudly, "You stupid woman, hurry up and lick my hands clean!" Beautiful said, shoving her wet hand into Saeko's mouth, yelling, "Hurry up! Lick my hands clean!"

"Ugh, ugh..."

"You really know how to lick, what does your private parts taste like?"

"Mmm, mmm..." Saeko continued kneeling on the ground, licking.

"Even in this pitiful position, your private parts are still wet, you're so shameful!"

Saeko's body trembled slightly at Beautiful's insults.
(Could Saeko feel something? Although her expression is full of pain, there's a lewd atmosphere about her.)

Shinnosuke was very surprised to see Saeko, whom he thought was very honest, being insulted and her body so lewd, he almost got goosebumps all over.

"It's almost time."

Finally, Moka announced that the class was over, and Miri and Saeko returned to their usual expressions.

"Ah! Oh dear. I think I got a little too engrossed and forgot about the time."
Miri continued, "I also unconsciously entered my own world."
The two of them fully displayed their superb acting skills. But for the two of them, this was perhaps no longer acting, but rather their own immersion in the role, which made it feel more real.

Saeko, panting from the intense experience, caught her breath and asked Catherine, "How's it going? Seems like you've got a clue?"

"..."

Catherine, feeling slightly uneasy from the intense experience, couldn't answer Saeko's question, so Miri continued, "Dress-up is a rather profound game. At first, it's always a little uncomfortable, but you'll gradually get to know it better, so don't worry. Once you become either master or servant, you can derive pleasure from being immersed in it."

"If it feels comfortable, then I'm not worried."

"Then, good luck!"

Shinnosuke was intrigued by Miri's beautiful costume. Actually, it wasn't just her beauty; he was also interested in Saeko's servant role, which still seemed like she was about to cry.

Although the lesson had explained that dress-up was a rather profound game, just remembering those words almost snapped Shinnosuke out of his reverie.

As if to pique Shinnosuke's interest, the lesson continued.
Although the course had only just begun, Shinnosuke's mind was already filled with images of Nami masturbating, which he couldn't shake off.

After the second phase of Nami's masturbation course ended, Shinnosuke called out to Moka, "Hey! What happened just now..."

"Just now?"

"Didn't you say you wanted me to be quiet because you were afraid Nami would get distracted? But how could I not get excited watching that kind of scene?" "

That's true, it was a course designed to excite the other person, so there was no way around it. I'm sorry for using that sharp tone," Moka comforted Shinnosuke.

"Now you understand, right? You got excited too..."

"Hey, I didn't do that!"

"Fine, women do have feelings too, right? You masturbate at times like this, right?"

Moka said to Shinnosuke in surprise, "I can't believe you're suddenly asking me something like this. Are you asking me if I masturbate? Don't look down on me just because I almost crossed the line with you. I don't need to answer your question. I'm not like this with everyone. Don't play with girls like this!"

(Stop lecturing me. Your cute face is so fierce!)
Shinnosuke, annoyed at being treated like an idiot, glared at Moka's departing back.

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