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Sex education for virgins 

What a strange school—that was my first impression.

Because I was the only student there, and normally a classroom should have dozens of desks and chairs, feeling cramped and noisy.

But—this classroom only had the desk and chair I was sitting on.

There was nothing else; no extra desks or chairs were placed in any corner.

"This school… could it be that there are no other students besides me? It feels like I've been transferred to a school in a remote area…"

I muttered to myself, looking around the unsightly classroom.

Facing forward again, I saw the lectern, the podium, and the blackboard—a "three-in-one" structure. Since my seat was directly in front of the lectern, the view was no different from any other classroom if I faced forward.

Because of this, the unusually empty space behind me felt like an invisible pressure.

"…And, I've been waiting for ages and the teacher hasn't come in…"

After trying to mutter nonchalantly, I was immediately afraid of my own words—so useless.

"No matter what, Ah-Xue! If you let this kind of thing mess things up, you won't be able to survive in school!"

I had to pull myself together.

"Hmm?... It sounds like someone's coming."

Footsteps came from outside the classroom.

Tap, tap—the sound was crisp, like high heels. The footsteps were light, as if they were skipping.

Soon, the footsteps stopped, and the classroom door slowly opened.

"...!"

I couldn't help but gasp.

Entering the classroom—was a young female teacher. Long hair cascaded down her shoulders, and the scent of shampoo wafted towards me. It smelled so good—this feeling made my heart race involuntarily. Her

long, slender legs under her miniskirt were so beautiful that I was stunned.

When I looked up, I could see her firm waist—and her breasts, which were still very prominent even in a suit, bouncing and swaying with her steps.

From the beautiful neck under the collar of her suit, I could also vaguely sense a bewitching aura. The earrings exuded a mature femininity, and my heart pounded wildly.

More importantly—she was an absolutely stunning beauty.

She was more beautiful and adorable than any woman I knew. I was completely speechless, utterly captivated by this beautiful older sister.

Just then, the teacher spoke to me in a gentle voice matching her adorable appearance.

"Welcome to our school…you must be a new student today?"

"Eh?…N-no, nice to meet you! I-I'm A-Xu! Please, please take care of me!"

I hurriedly bowed deeply at a ninety-degree angle. How embarrassing—I was so nervous my hair curled up.

"Nice to meet you, I'm Mizumoto Tsukasa…just call me Ms. Tsukasa."

As soon as I finished speaking, the teacher—Ms. Tsukasa—smiled slightly at me.

"Please take care of me from now on, new student."

"P-please take care of me, Ms. Tsukasa!"

"Hehehe…you don't need to be so reserved, we'll be very gentle when we teach you."

Ms. Tsukasa smiled brightly. She looked incredibly cute to me; she seemed more like a young girl than a teacher.

But how could I not be nervous facing such a beautiful teacher's smile—hmm?

"T-Teacher…excuse me,"

I asked, stammering nervously. "

Teacher, did you just mention 'we'? So…besides you, there are other teachers?"

"Yes, that's right!" the teacher nodded immediately.

"It's a pity I can't teach you directly…but you have three teachers! That's wonderful."

"Three teachers…"

I murmured, a strange mix of disappointment and slight relief washing over me. Is that so? Tsukasa-sensei isn't going to teach me? —Although it's a pity, the thought that I might be unable to concentrate on the lesson because I'm constantly paying attention to Tsukasa-sensei is perhaps a better thing.

"…Oh dear, it's time for class."

Tsukasa-sensei suddenly glanced at her watch.

"Alright, it's time for you to move, A-Xu."

"...Move?"

"Huh? Hasn't anyone told you yet? In this school, teachers don't come to the classrooms to teach; instead, students go to designated classrooms to find their teachers."

--Oh, really? It's a bit like schools abroad.

"Your first class... will be taught by Nagihara-sensei, so please go to Nagihara-sensei's classroom."

--Huh, class is starting right away? Today is the first day; I thought it would just be a short orientation for new students.

"Y-yes, I understand."

Even so, I obediently replied. Just as I was frantically preparing to move—"Good luck, A-Xu!"

The teacher actually gave me a military salute as I left.

"Wow...this classroom only has one desk and chair."

I looked around as I entered the empty classroom.

The classroom didn't have any extra furnishings; like Tsukasa-sensei's classroom, besides my seat, there was only a podium, desk and chair, and a blackboard.

"...Wait, there's one more thing."

Upon closer inspection, there was a vase on the podium with a single flower in it.

The flowers themselves weren't particularly outstanding, but they looked especially beautiful in the empty classroom. Perhaps this method of decorating with flowers reveals something about the owner of this classroom.

"...Ah, they should be here soon, right?"

I quickly sat up straight when I heard footsteps outside the classroom.

A moment later, the door slowly opened—and a woman wearing glasses walked into the classroom.

(Wow...)

I couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

(This teacher is a beauty too...)

—A conservative suit and a mini-skirt.

While her attire was no different from that of a typical female teacher, her neatly combed long hair, her full breasts forcibly covered by a blouse, and her long, slender legs beneath the skirt all possessed a captivating charm.

Moreover, her youthful face and maternal aura were enough to make any man's heart flutter. This teacher was exceptional; to say she was "no different from any other female teacher" would be an insult to her.

"Nice to meet you. I'm Nagihara Shiori, here to teach your class."

The teacher—Ms. Nagihara's voice—was as gentle as her appearance suggested.

Please continue to guide me in the future.

"Yes, yes! Although it's a short time, please take good care of me, Nagihara-sensei!"

"Hehehe... You greeted me very enthusiastically, keep it up!" "

Okay, okay..."

Seeing her radiant smile, my heart skipped a beat.

But then again, all the teachers here are so young and beautiful—and I'm actually getting to take classes with these gorgeous teachers, I don't know what kind of incredible luck I had.

"You don't need to be too nervous, since it's a one-on-one class, let's get along well."

"Okay, okay! I understand, Nagihara-sensei!"

I answered loudly reflexively.

Then, Nagihara-sensei said something in a gentle tone.

"Then the topic of the first lesson... let's talk about 'breasts'."

—Huh?

"Talk about... breasts, breasts, breasts?"

I asked immediately. Because, maybe I misheard and misunderstood.

Nagihara-sensei immediately smiled gently and replied.

"That's right, we're going to learn about breasts, and mainly girls' breasts."

—I didn't mishear!

"I'm taking this kind of class!?"

The teacher answered without hesitation, "Yes." Then she continued,

"Because this is the first class. Later, I plan to teach some basic sex education, such as 'male masturbation,' 'female lubrication,' 'how to have a baby,' and so on."

I never expected that a pure and beautiful woman like Ms. Nagihara would say such a string of things, like a sex education course in a health education program.

However, keeping a stiff face wouldn't help. I tried to break the ice and squeezed out a sentence in a joking tone.

"Nakihara-sensei, you look like a sex education teacher."

"Oh...hehe, your joke is really funny."

Ms. Nagihara laughed heartily. That's understandable. If she were a health education teacher, it would make sense, but how could she be a sex education teacher? "You know, don't you? This is a school that specializes in teaching sex education." "

...What!?"

"So there's no way there could be any teachers other than sex education teachers, right?"

In that instant—I felt like my heart was about to jump out of my chest.

(A sex education college!?)

This school is indeed famous for its unique sex education curriculum, and I enrolled because I was interested—but isn't this a bit too original!?

"Enough with the small talk, let's begin the lesson. Both men and women have breasts. Before puberty, flat 'breasts' only have 'areolas' and 'nipples.'"

Perhaps unaware of my stunned expression, Ms. Nagihara began to explain at length.

"During puberty, the ovaries produce ovarian hormones... Under the influence of estrogen or progesterone, 'mammary glands' or 'milk ducts' gradually develop, and fat begins to attach and swell, causing changes in a girl's body that affect her gender."

"Swell, swell..."

This word made me react, and my gaze involuntarily drifted to Ms. Nagihara's large breasts.

The mounds, stretched high behind her white blouse, barely revealed the shape of the bra cups and bandages through the thin fabric.

(Could it be... that my fantasies are because of my lust...?)

Those breasts, so alluring to men, were enough to make my cheeks burn with excitement—"Are you alright!?"

"...Huh?"

When I came to my senses, I found that Ms. Nagihara had already stopped teaching and was looking at my face with concern.

"Your face is so red, could it be that you have a cold? It wouldn't be good if you had a cold, I'll take you to the infirmary right away."

"Huh!?...No, no, no, I'm fine! I don't have a cold, please don't worry, let's continue the lesson!"

I was startled and quickly shook my head in denial.

Right, right—we're in class now, I have to pay attention! Since this is a sex education place, if I'm embarrassed by something like this, wouldn't that be letting down Ms. Nagihara who's teaching so earnestly!

"...Is that so? That's good then."

Hearing my words, Ms. Nagihara touched her large breasts with relief.

"The teacher thought you had pneumonia. It would be terrible if anything happened to you."

—Was this teacher overthinking it?

"The 'mammary glands' that secrete milk are composed of fifteen to twenty grape-shaped 'nipple lobes.'

" "The milk ducts... are the milk channels connecting the mammary glands and the nipple."

"The shape of the breast depends on the tension of the pectoralis major muscle and the skin."

—My university notebook, originally intended for writing math formulas and English words, is now filled with a huge amount of writing about breasts.

I'm not joking. Because this is the lesson content.

Moreover, the slides in front of the blackboard even showed breast-related classifications like "conical," "hemispherical," and "bell-shaped" with accompanying images. And this was actually a real lesson; I didn't know whether to be scared or happy—"I think we went too fast, can you understand?"

After explaining, Ms. Nagihara looked at me after clearing the images.

"N-It's okay...it's alright..."

"I think we should go a little slower...it's pointless if you can't understand..."

"N-No need! I'm fine!"

Seeing the teacher's worried expression and frown, I quickly shook my head.

"Don't worry, I'll study hard! I can keep up."

But then again—I never expected that I would have to understand breasts to this extent.

At this moment, Ms. Nagihara suddenly blushed.

The reason left me speechless.

"Then, then...next, you should actually touch them...experience what a girl's breasts feel like."

"Touch them...huh!? Teacher, you mean...you want me to touch your breasts?"

Ms. Nagihara nodded at my dumbfounded expression as she slowly walked over; then, in front of me, she unbuttoned her blouse one button at a time.

(No, no way!?)

When the teacher's alluring cleavage and bra came into view, I swallowed hard.

Nagihara-sensei—the Nagihara-sensei who was teaching so earnestly just now… is actually undressing in front of me!

—Oh no, my little brother between my legs seems to be getting bigger.

"T-Teacher's breasts are arousing you, aren't they…that's great…"

Ms. Nagihara gave me a slightly nervous smile as she slowly opened her blouse, revealing her G-cup breasts.

(Wow…)

I couldn't help but let out a silent sigh.

The G-cup breasts beneath the cute cups were substantial in appearance, looking incredibly weighty.

"Look… what shape are your breasts…?"

Ms. Nagihara suddenly asked. I frantically searched my memory for the knowledge I had just learned.

"Uh, well… they look like bowls, so they're probably 'hemispherical,' right?"

"You're right… come on, just looking isn't enough, touch them…"

The teacher suddenly grabbed my hand and slowly guided it to her chest.

Soon, my trembling fingers touched her snow-white cleavage.

"How does it feel?"

"Ah… very soft… and warm too."

While trying to answer, I slowly reached my other hand towards Ms. Nagihara's breasts.

"Be gentle... If you touch too hard, it will not only hurt, but it will also cause your breasts to sag."

"Okay, okay."

I followed Ms. Nagihara's instructions, carefully applying pressure while pressing my fingers against her breasts.

The phone slowly sank into the fat of her breasts.

"Ah..."

Ms. Nagihara let out a soft cry, and at the same time, her breasts, which were about to burst out, suddenly bulged inside her tight bra. This action was very obscene, and my little brother became even harder.

"How are Ms. Nagihara's breasts... are they very soft?"

Ms. Nagihara asked me, blushing. Even though she knew this was part of the lesson, she was still embarrassed—"Yes. They feel like marshmallows, very comfortable to the touch... Can we go a step further?"

I involuntarily made an impolite request.

"You, you want to remember this, right? This is part of the lesson... So this time I'll take off my bra... you, you try touching them directly..."

Ms. Nagihara nervously took off her blouse and then unhooked her bra—her beautifully shaped hemispherical breasts immediately popped out.

"Ah—..."

After her translucent, fair skin appeared before my eyes, Ms. Nagihara let out a disturbing sigh. That soft, feminine voice made me so excited I almost felt suffocated.

"To prevent sagging, massage is necessary... I'll teach you how to massage, one command, one action."

"Yes..."

I nervously reached for her breasts, which were flushed with shyness.

"First, slide your hand along the contours of your breasts..."

Following her instructions, I gently slid my hand under her artistically shaped breasts, and my fingers immediately felt the substantial weight of her breasts, the warmth of her skin, and its comfortably soft texture.

"Ah... um..."

Ms. Nagihara trembled slightly when her breasts were touched by her student.

"Um... ah... yes, gently place your hand on them. Then, slowly rub in circles..."

My face turned bright red. It seemed that giving the instruction to touch her own breasts made her feel embarrassed—the teacher was quite cute, wasn't she?

"Ah... um—... Yes, just like that, gently... um—..."

I was just rubbing my breasts as instructed, but after hearing Nagihara-sensei's seductive moans, I felt a strong sense of lewdness.

"Teacher, your voice is so lewd..."

"N-no... um... it's nothing... ah—..."

Nagihara-sensei denied it with a frown, but her expression was very lewd. Teacher—she must be feeling something. She actually felt something during class—"... You're rubbing my breasts with great excitement, aren't you..."

"Huh?"

Nagihara-sensei suddenly said. Indeed, my little brother was so hard it was almost about to burst through my pants.

So, the teacher slowly reached into my pants and pulled down the zipper.

"T-Teacher!?"

"Hehe, if you keep doing this, you'll probably be in a lot of pain, right? Let me help you rub it, consider it a preview for the next class." "

...The next class?"

"The next class is 'Male Masturbation'... I will teach you the correct way to masturbate without hurting your penis." "

W-Do we have to do that kind of thing in class?!"

Just as I was speechless, Ms. Nagihara had already taken out her penis from her zipper.

"Your penis is so big... This is the first time I've ever seen one so big."

The teacher murmured in surprise as she cupped my penis with her fingers. My back felt a slight electric shock from this simple action.

"And even the clear fluid is starting to flow out... This is called 'Cowper's gland fluid,' I'll mention it in the next class, remember it..."

"Y-okay... Ah!"

The moment the teacher started rubbing my penis, I couldn't help but groan. The hand teasing my penis wasn't mine, but the teacher's, and the feeling was completely different.

"Ms. Nagihara... It feels so good..."

I answered truthfully while rubbing my hemispherical breasts.

Upon closer inspection, the teacher's nipples were hard and protruding, and bright red.

Ms. Nagihara was probably excited too—with this thought in mind, I immediately moved my hand below her breasts, my fingers reaching for her nipples.

"Ah...ah, um—..."

Startled by the sudden attack on her nipples, the teacher let out a cute cry, twisting her body to escape my fingers.

"N-no...not there, ah—..."

"But, Ms. Nagihara, I thought actually feeling the different parts of her breasts was part of the lesson...is that not allowed...?"

"Well, well...um—..."

My sophistry made the teacher fall into a brief moment of thought. While she was thinking, I continued to tease and rotate her engorged nipples.

"Ah...um—...ah—..."

I asked Ms. Nagihara, who was panting heavily, again.

"Can I just rub your breasts?"

"Okay, okay...there's no other way...you can use my breasts to learn."

—Great! This means I can rub them as much as I want!

"However, you can't be too rough... You have to be gentle with girls."

"Understood..."

I followed the teacher's instructions and gently rubbed the hemispherical breasts.

"Ah—...yes, just like that, like checking the shape of a breast."

The teacher made annoying noises as she rhythmically rubbed my penis.

Her rubbing method—seemed even more comfortable than before; besides rubbing, she skillfully used her fingers.

Was Ms. Nagihara checking my reactions one by one, while simultaneously examining the most comfortable areas?

"Feels good, doesn't it?"

"Yes...it feels good..."

I observed Ms. Nagihara while rubbing my breasts.

"Ah—...good, um...ah—..."

Her fingers sometimes gripped firmly, sometimes cupped from below, to check the softness of my breasts.

I felt like I was making love with the teacher—my heart pounded as I stared intently at Ms. Nagihara's panting.

"Don't keep staring at me, I'll feel embarrassed..."

Ms. Nagihara quietly lowered her head and looked away. Stimulated by that action, my penis trembled with hardness.

"You're so energetic... and so much clear liquid has flowed out, are you about to ejaculate?"

This time, Ms. Nagihara looked up, her eyes mischievous through her glasses, leaving my mind blank.

Then, my penis, constantly being rubbed by her, began to heat up, swell, and throb.

"-Teacher... I can't... take it anymore..."

—As I groaned, I released the proof of my excitement.

Thick white liquid splashed, adhered, and then soaked Ms. Nagihara's skin.

"Hehe... quite a lot..."

I gazed at the smiling Ms. Nagihara, indulging in the pleasure of ejaculation.

—Soon.

"This is... 'semen'."

"Huh...?"

Ms. Nagihara wiped the semen from her face, her tone returning to that of a teacher, the satisfied look on her face gone, leaving me somewhat dumbfounded.

"After the 'testes' form, semen is ejected through the 'vas deferens' from the 'urethra'... By the way, do you know the composition of semen?" "

I...I have absolutely no idea..."

"Hehehe...This is today's homework. I'll mention it in the next class, so go back and investigate first."

"Okay, okay..."

Ms. Nagihara smiled slightly at my forced response.

"You did very well today...Review it carefully when you get home."

After a stimulating yet comfortable sex education class with Ms. Nagihara, I spent the night.

"How was the first class?"

The next day, Ms. Mizumoto Tsukasa asked with a beaming smile. However, I couldn't look her in the eye.

"Very...very...enjoyable..."

"Yes, because Ms. Nagihara was very serious and her teaching methods were very detailed...Good, keep up the good work, and do your best in today's class too!"

I left the classroom embarrassed under the teacher's gaze. Ms. Tsukasa knew the content of the class...So, she must know very well that I rubbed Ms. Nagihara's breasts yesterday, and that she also rubbed my penis.

Just thinking about Ms. Tsukasa's smiling face—I felt extremely uncomfortable as I entered the classroom.

"...Oh, now's not the time to be shy, the second teacher's class is about to start."

I convinced myself and sat down in the only seat.

Compared to Ms. Tsukasa and Ms. Nagihara's classrooms—this classroom seemed a bit out of place. Instead of a blackboard, there was a whiteboard on the wall above the podium. It was more like a company conference room than a classroom.

That being said—maybe it was just my imagination, but I felt a strong woman's fragrance. It smelled like pheromones, huh, if only that were true.

Soon, the classroom door opened, and a strange woman walked in.

"Hi~ new student, is everyone here?"

—Huh? This alluring woman is the next teacher?

The strange woman didn't close the door after opening it, and she even put her hands on her hips and frowned at me.

"Hmm~...what's going on? Ms. Emika's people are here, and you're still spacing out? What should you do first when you see a teacher?"

The woman named Emika (she really is a teacher!) gradually approached me, exuding an elegant perfume.

But then again—their breasts are really big, probably over 90 centimeters. I couldn't take my eyes off those enormous breasts that swayed up and down with every step.

Plus, their outfits were incredibly alluring, revealing a deep cleavage with a healthy complexion.

"Hey~, student... don't keep staring at my chest, I need to say something."

"Ah... oh, sorry! My name is A-Xuan!"

I hurriedly introduced myself, and the new teacher immediately flashed a seductive smile.

"I'm Nishina Emika, and I'll be your sex teacher from now on. Nice to meet you."

Teaching me sex—I felt embarrassed by how direct that was. It was just a self-introduction, why did it feel so lewd?

"P-please take care of me, Nishina-sensei..."

"Just call me Emika-sensei. Because, from now on, we have to get along well..."

Emika-sensei's fingers brushed across my chin, and she breathed on me with a damp breath.

"Y-yes... Ms. Emika."

"Hehehe... very good."

The teacher responded to my reply with a smile while announcing today's lesson.

"So... let's begin Ms. Emika's hilarious lesson... today's lesson is 'oral sex,' which all boys love."

"Oral sex, could it be..."

Ms. Emika's unabashed way of expressing herself made me blush instantly.

"Oral sex is oral sex, also known as 'blowing,' 'oral masturbation,' 'wild goose song,' or 'thousand birds song.' Among the methods of caressing men, this is the most popular. Because it focuses on stimulating the penis, the so-called male erogenous zone, it is a very pleasurable act... Oh? Are you blushing?"

The teacher paused the lesson and stared at my face.

"If you're embarrassed like this, you won't be able to keep up with my pace, hehehe..."

After saying this, she immediately revealed a seductive smile, deliberately showing off her deep cleavage in front of me.

That's right. If you blush at such a small amount, you might not be able to control yourself in Ms. Emika's class, where she's full of youthful passion. You have to be on your toes.

"From a male perspective, the squatting position satisfies possessiveness, dominance, and provides mental excitement. That's why most men enjoy oral sex."

"Oh...that makes sense..."

While I agree with Ms. Emika's explanation—I have no experience of having a woman "squat down," so I can't quite grasp it.

"Ah, that expression is one I can understand, but without experience, I can't truly empathize, right?"

"...W-how do you know? I didn't say anything!?"

"Because it's obvious. You wouldn't understand if you only read pornographic books or watch videos."

That's right, videos and books never show you squatting.

"So, today's lesson will involve Ms. Emika demonstrating oral sex techniques. You'd better remember it well."

"Huh!? Really?! Could it be that the teacher is demonstrating to me!?"

Ms. Nagihara let me actually touch her breasts in class, so I thought today's lesson might be just like that—when I found out it was true, confusion outweighed joy.

—Also, I have another question about what the teacher said.

"T-Teacher...what do you mean by telling me to remember this?"

"If you learn oral sex techniques, you can make men completely submissive."

"Me, make men!?" "

...Just kidding. At least if your girlfriend doesn't know how, you can gently teach her."

"..."

Teacher Emika not only guessed what I was thinking, but also teased me—I felt like I was being played.

"Alright, I'll teach you the techniques now. Before the actual demonstration, I'll briefly explain it."

The teacher said, while giving me a flirtatious wink, and I couldn't help but blush.

"Wow...your little brother is so big, and it's already this hard."

"Th-that's because Teacher Emika, you're naked..."

—I had only copied half of the notes on the whiteboard when the "practice" began in a semi-forced state.

"But speaking of which, it's really spectacular...I've never seen such a thick thing before."

Teacher Emika happily took her penis out of my crotch. Her blouse was open, her breasts, hidden beneath her bra, thrust forward arrogantly. The sight of her fair, tender breasts was overwhelmingly stimulating.

"I'll take good care of you now, *kiss*..."

Ms. Emika kissed the tip of my penis.

"Ah..."

In an instant, a jolt of electricity coursed through my body.

"If you're trembling at this rate, you'll come right away."

"Hmph... I won't!"

Ms. Emika retorted sarcastically.

"Hehe~ Since you say so, I'll let you 'taste' Ms. Emika's skills."

Ms. Emika smiled even more brightly and began gently rubbing the shaft of my penis.

"...Mmm!"

When Ms. Emika's hand gently enveloped my penis and began to rub, an intoxicatingly comfortable feeling immediately arose. Moreover, her breath hit the tip, making me feel incredibly itchy.

"How is it? Doesn't it feel good?"

Ms. Emika asked mischievously. Actually, I was already incredibly excited even without her asking. Was it because of the perfume she wore up close? Despite this, I stubbornly maintained my composure.

"This... this is nothing at all,"

Ms. Emika said with a gleeful laugh.

"Then... how about this?"

She immediately stuck out her pink tongue and began licking my glans.

"Mmm... mmm~"

The soft touch of her tongue made me groan involuntarily.

Ms. Emika squinted her eyes happily and slid her wet tongue down from the tip of my penis to the shaft. The warmth of her tongue and the slippery feeling of her saliva were a great stimulation, something I couldn't feel when using my hands. I never expected oral sex to be so pleasurable—just by holding my penis between my lips, sometimes shaking it from side to side, sometimes licking it with the tip of my tongue—clear fluid began to flow from the tip of my penis.

"Hehehe... the clear liquid is flowing out, you're so sensitive."

When Ms. Emika touched the liquid with her fingers, the slippery feeling, even more slippery than saliva, made my body react involuntarily.

"Ah!"

"Are you about to ejaculate?"

Ms. Emika teased the tip of my penis with her palm, as if drawing a picture, while rubbing it. I gritted my teeth, desperately trying to suppress the urge to ejaculate, enduring the stimulation—it seemed that, let alone a sense of conquest, I was already in a state of being conquered by the teacher.

"Hehehe...you really can hold back. As a reward, I'll let you enjoy it to the highest point."

"Huff, huff...huh?"

"Hehehe...the oral sex is officially starting...um—, um—"

Ms. Emika moistened her bright red lips with her tongue, then slowly took my penis into her mouth. My hard penis was completely inside her warm mouth.

"Wow!"

"Um—, um—...um, tsk tsk, um, um—, um—...um—..."

"Ah—!"

Ms. Emika moved her head up and down rhythmically, sucking my penis loudly.

A warm feeling, different from that of hands and tongue, made me let out a soft cry.

"Tsk tsk... um, um—, um—... tsk tsk... um—, um—..."

Ms. Emika's lips pressed tightly against my penis, making it wet and slippery. Her tongue constantly swirled around the tip and the back of my penis, it felt incredibly good.

"Wow, ah—..."

The tingling sensation in my lower body made me groan involuntarily.

"Hehehe... Is it really that good?"

Although Ms. Emika's mouth had temporarily left my penis, her hands continued to stimulate it, while she looked at me with a smile. The pasty, clear liquid flowing from the tip showed no signs of stopping, continuously dripping onto her fingers.

"Y-yes... It feels very good... I hope we can go further..."

After answering without thinking—I realized I had made a request that was both unreasonable and embarrassing. I had actually asked my teacher to do something lewd!

"Um—, well—"

Ms. Emika teased my penis while looking thoughtful.

"Ah, it's okay, if you find it difficult, that's fine..."

I immediately gave up. However, the teacher's concerns were completely different from what I had imagined.

"Huh? Don't worry, I'd be happy to do it. It's just that I'm considering whether to continue with oral sex, or use my breasts for nipple play, or..."

"You're having trouble deciding what to do..."

I didn't know whether to be dumbfounded or happy—"...Yes. It's a bit fast, but let's move on to the next lesson."

"Next lesson?"

"The oral sex we're doing now is a type of 'oralsex,' you know?"

Suddenly, an unfamiliar word appeared. Oralsex—what does that mean?

"Oralsex refers to teasing a man's or woman's genitals with oral sex, primarily using the mouth or tongue to bring pleasure to the other person. By the way, sex can be divided into three main categories. Can you clearly name the other two?"

"Well, well...anal sex could be considered one of them, right?"

"Of course, 'anal sex,' which treats the anus as a female genital, accounts for a large proportion of sexual activity. And what about the other one?" "

...Another one? What is it? Let me think. Speaking of strange ways of having sex..."

Seeing my confused look, Ms. Emika immediately laughed.

"Hehe, it seems like we've gone too far. Another one is 'normal intercourse'... the ordinary sexual behavior of ejaculating after penile insertion into the vagina."

--Oh, I see! The teacher didn't mention three "abnormal sexual behaviors"!

"So, although today's lesson topic is 'oral sex'... if you don't mind, we can move on to the next lesson ahead of schedule." "

...Next lesson? What's the topic?"

"The topic is... ' having sex'."

Oh, it's having sex—wait, having sex!?

"Is... does that mean we have to practice that too...?"

My voice was stiff with nervousness and excitement. Ms. Emika said with a surprised look.

"Of course, because you can't graduate from this school without an internship."

"...Gulp."

In short, the internship for the "sex" course is—"So, your big penis has to be inserted into my beautiful pussy to count... If you absolutely have to ejaculate in my mouth right now, Ms. Emika, the internship for normal intercourse can wait until the next class, what do you think?"

"I-I want it today, please!!"

—My tongue was almost tied in knots from straining.

"You seem very nervous... Is this your first time having sex?"

"Y-yes... It's embarrassing."

When the teacher, who was lying on the table, asked me this, I immediately answered truthfully. Although I was a little embarrassed, I didn't think that bluffing in front of Ms. Emika would work.

"Don't be so nervous. If the boy is too stiff, the girl will feel uneasy."

Ms. Emika's words made a lot of sense—but, just thinking about experiencing the taste of sex for the first time with the teacher made my body tremble involuntarily and stiffen as if frozen.

"Come on... touch me first. Feel the warmth of human skin, relax."

After grabbing my hand, Ms. Emi grabbed it and half-forcefully guided it to her breasts.

Ms. Emi's huge, rocket-shaped breasts—were pressed down hard by my palm, as if branding them. Her breasts spread open, emphasizing their sensuality.

"Ms. Emi's breasts are so soft... so warm."

I kept rubbing her breasts, checking their shape and softness with my fingers. The warmth I felt in my palm gave me a sense of security.

"Ah... yes, very good... very comfortable."

Ms. Emi let out a sweet moan. The red nipples on her breasts began to harden.

"Ms. Emi's nipples are starting to harden..."

"Being able to say that means your tension has been relieved."

"Because after rubbing your breasts, my emotions have started to relax... but my heart is still beating very fast."

After frankly conveying her thoughts, Ms. Emi slowly opened her legs.

"Because you're rubbing so lewdly, my genitals are starting to get wet too..."

The teacher was right, and clear love fluid was indeed slowly flowing from my swollen genitals.

"Eh... Can, can I insert it now?"

"I'm ready. Just thinking about your huge penis about to enter makes me so hot... Even I get excited just thinking about sex."

Getting excited about sex isn't just a boy's right—I can understand that, but hearing it from Ms. Emika still made me so nervous that my blood rushed to my head and my body burned with lust.

"Well... I'm going in now."

"Do you know where it is? Don't go into the wrong urethra, it'll hurt."

"...Have I ever made that mistake before..."

I carefully pushed the tip of my penis forward, pressing it against the slightly parted vaginal opening directly below the urethra. But, could such a small opening accommodate a penis—"That's right, that's it... Insert it..."

"Y-okay... I'm going in now..."

My heart was pounding as I began to thrust forward.

Immediately afterward, my glans pushed open Ms. Emika's vaginal opening—"Ah—...so thick...so big...it's in..."

Although Ms. Emika's expression showed some pain, her vagina still completely swallowed my penis.

Finally, my penis was successfully inserted entirely into Ms. Emika's body.

"Wow...Ms. Emika's body feels so good..."

I couldn't help but murmur.

In fact, Ms. Emika's warm vagina was tightly gripping my penis, it felt incredibly good.

"Being enveloped in warmth...I feel weak all over..."

"Does it feel like melting?"

Ms. Emika said with a smile, while starting to contract her vaginal muscles.

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

After being rubbed by the moist vaginal flesh, my penis began to tremble as if stimulated by a weak electric current.

This is sex—and it's in the classroom, plus the first time is with such a beautiful teacher. The dreamlike scene made me incredibly happy.

"Ms. Emika, I'm going to move..."

After saying this, I began to slowly move.

"Ah—...ah—, um—...ah...ah—..."

Ms. Emi immediately responded to my hip movements, letting out sweet moans.

Her vagina was filled with slippery love juice, producing a sizzling, obscene sound with each thrust.

"Ms. Emi, you're so wet... Could it be that you're feeling something?"

"Because your penis... is so thick, there's no part of it that isn't being rubbed... Ah—!"

After the teacher cried out, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my back—it seemed like her fingernails were digging into the flesh of my back.

I ignored it and continued thrusting, her violently shaking breasts making a loud clattering sound. The weighty up-and-down movements excited me immensely; I further stirred inside the teacher's body, greedily pursuing pleasure. This kind of comfort could not be given by masturbation.

"Ms. Emi's body feels so good inside... It feels like her vagina is attached to my penis."

"Ah—, ah—... Your penis feels so good too... Deeper... Ah—"

Ms. Emi's cheeks were flushed, her expression joyful. Upon closer inspection—saliva was indecently dripping from her wide-open lips. Because of her extremely lewd expression, my penis was so hard that it was almost ready to explode at any moment.

"Ms. Emi's vagina feels so good... I think I'm about to cum."

I couldn't help but say apologetically.

"Ah... Ah—! No, no... Let me enjoy it a little longer... Hmm—, ah—"

Ms. Emi twisted her waist further, tightening her grip on the base of my penis.

However, her body was wet and slippery, and I felt so good that I involuntarily increased the speed of my thrusting. Soon, my endurance reached its limit.

"Ugh... Ms. Emi! I can't hold back! I'm going to come!!"

"Huh!? Ah—... No... Ugh— Hmm—! Ah—, since you can't hold back, then cum inside me!!"

The teacher only made a sound of dissatisfaction for a moment, and then began to squeeze my penis with her vagina. The stimulation made my whole body tremble. Gradually, I felt nothing but pleasure. Driven by the strong urge to ejaculate, I desperately shook my waist.

"Yes! I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum inside the teacher!!"

"Ah—, ah—...Cum! Cum all your semen inside me!!"

—Whoosh! Whoosh!!

"Ah...It's out...My semen is coming out!"

My penis trembled continuously deep inside the teacher, releasing hot semen from the tip.

Ejaculating in the muddy vagina—it was an unprecedented experience, an unknown pleasure.

"Huff...Huff..."

After ejaculating, a sense of accomplishment and fatigue washed over me at the same time.

"Hehehe...That's amazing, you cummed so much semen..."

Teacher Emika said with a smile.

"Of course...Don't think it's over yet."

"Huh?"

"You're still young, do it again...no problem, right?"

Then, with my penis still inside her, Teacher Emika started twisting her waist again. The slightest friction of the sensitive penis would produce a sweet, tingling stimulation.

"Wow, ah—..."

"Because I haven't reached orgasm yet, so you have to satisfy me properly..."

Ms. Emika wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me closer, her breasts pressing against my chest.

Stimulated by the soft touch of her breasts, my penis didn't become limp; instead, it regained its previous hardness.

"Hehehe... You're full of energy again." "

That's true... Huh, so fast!? Even when I masturbate, I've never done it twice in a row!"

The teacher whispered to my disheveled state.

"Don't worry, we can take it slow the second time... If you don't make me orgasm, you won't pass."

"What!?"

—And just like that, I graduated from being a virgin right after starting school.

[The End]
[This post was edited by emma2015 on 2015-11-29 19:33]

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