Two years of spying at school (2)

Chapter 5: Absurd School Life

After Airi barged into my other side of life, my academic performance improved instead of declining. My lewd and despicable inner self seemed to be locked in a stalemate with my positive and enterprising exterior. Every day, I would meet Airi in the girls' restroom as agreed and make love more intensely. At other times, I was able to concentrate on my studies more diligently, probably because I felt guilty about my other side!

But as soon as the noon bell rang, I seemed to become a different person. To prevent others from seeing my transformed self, I would rush to the place I had agreed to meet Airi and gently knock on the plastic door of the agreed-upon cubicle with a specific knocking sound, "knock, knock, knock." Waiting for me inside was Airi, who had already transformed. After closing the door, only two beasts remained in the small cubicle, two beasts that combined purely for the pleasure of sexual intercourse, constantly demanding each other's bodies and bringing themselves more pleasure.

"...What excuse do you use to sneak out every day?"

It was another midday after making love, and we were both lying in the cubicle. Although it was December, winter, due to the vigorous activity, all we had left were our shoes and socks. In the relaxation after the climax, Airi pressed me for an explanation for how I managed to sneak out every day at noon.

"Actually, I didn't originally come out at noon to..."

Although we were quite familiar, Airi knew I came out to "peep," but it still felt a little strange to say the word "peep" in front of her.

"Oh? So it's because of...?"

Faced with Airi's question, I was considering whether I should tell her about the school history room. It wasn't because the work in the school history room was anything special, but because it represented my "real life." Taking Airi there might mean that I not only wanted Airi to occupy my dark side, but also to enter another world of mine. Was that a good idea? I kept calculating in my mind.

"It's because of my craft project in the school history room. I made it during my lunch break."

"...What kind of craft project is it?"

"It's nothing special...do you want to go take a look?"

On the way to the school history room, I kept telling myself, "There won't be any problems. I'm just taking her to my workplace." After all, neither of us would easily break our secret relationship.

"This is the school history room. Not many people know that the school has a place like this."

I unlocked the door of the school history room and introduced the spacious space of about 20 tsubo to Airi. Indeed, compared to university history museums, which are symbols of the school's history, the history room of a high school like ours, focused on college entrance exams, is completely neglected by parents who only care about whether their children can get into university. Before I started working in the history room, the glass of the trophy display case was covered with a thin layer of dust. After I started working there, it practically became my personal studio at the school. I brought a recently replaced computer and printer from home and placed them in the corner. The glass display case filled with various certificates was piled with white glue and huge cardboard for my work. The wall display case, which used to show the rankings and trophies that senior students had painstakingly won, is now covered with small notebooks for jotting down information. This is now my personal workspace.

The most prominent feature in the entire history room is the huge display stand in the center of the room, which displays a 1/200 scale model of the school. My goal is to completely replicate this model. However, due to the neglect of the work, progress was extremely slow. A one-meter-long ruler was placed at the school gate, set squares and compasses were on the top floor of the teaching building, and rolls of full-size design drawings were piled up haphazardly on the school playground. Since the entire model was not protected by a glass case, every part of the model could be touched directly.

"Wow~~ It's so big!"

Airi, who was seeing such a room in the school for the first time, looked around the room with curiosity. Naturally, the most attractive thing was the model in the very center.

"Yay~~ This is so cute!" Airi played with the fake tree at the school gate, then looked into the building through the acrylic windows: "But all the windows here are sealed up, won't you get hot working here?"

To Airi's question, I pointed to the row of controls next to the light switch by the entrance: "Although few people come here, it's the school history room after all, so there's air conditioning."

"Wow...that's great, even the student classrooms don't have air conditioning, but this place does..."

"How about it, not bad, right?"

"You dare say that? You didn't tell me about this great place sooner~~ Okay, it's decided, you'll wait for me here tomorrow."

"Huh?"

"That's it, it's almost one o'clock, let's go back!"

Without asking any questions, Airi decided tomorrow's "itinerary" and ran off, leaving me completely dumbfounded.

Chapter Six: The School History Room

"Click, click, click"

This was the secret code Airi and I agreed on; we had to make sure the other person was actually in the room before entering. Because of Airi's capricious request yesterday, our meeting at noon today was changed to the school history room. Although no one except the principal's secretary and me had a key to the school history room, for security reasons, I still told Airi we would use a password to enter.

Since Airi was coming to visit the school history room, it seemed my heightened libido today had nowhere to go. I turned on the air conditioning system, trying to cool down the still humid and hot air, even though it was December, and my burning libido.

"Click, click, click,"

the familiar password sounded from outside the heavy door. It was Airi. Before I could even fully open the door, Airi had already eagerly squeezed in.

"It's so cool..." Airi kept lifting her collar, enjoying the rare cool air at school, and wandered around the room, rummaging through things like a child.

"Hehe, it's such a waste that you're the only one using this place... Why didn't you tell me sooner..."

"I am..."

"Is there something shameful hidden here...?"

"N-nothing!"

"It must be something erotic...hehe..." Airi chuckled wickedly as she continued rummaging through my mountain of belongings.

Actually, I didn't really have anything I was ashamed to show. The only thing I was afraid to reveal was this little devil moving around in the room. Luckily, there was a boy in my class who had a crush on Airi...

"Wow, this model even has the entrance to the basement in the courtyard!" Airi climbed onto the playground of the school model and carefully examined the blind spots of the school model from the other side. Her posture, with her back to me and lying on the table, was really... The desire that had just subsided a little rose again.

"You..." Noticing my gaze, Airi turned around, climbed to the edge of the display stand, and suddenly hugged me, who was standing by the table.

My desire was instantly ignited. I turned around and pressed Airi against the display stand, kissing her forcefully without any regard for anything else.

"Hehe... Shall we do it on the 'playground'?" Airi said to me with a slightly joking tone as she unbuttoned her shirt.

I naturally wasn't going to be outdone, so I quickly took off my shirt and buried my face in Airi's neck: "The more I look at her, the more beautiful she becomes... Airi's body..."

"Ah... That's good... Just like that..."

Airi's neck and ears are quite sensitive, and every time I lightly nibbled on her ear, I always got a strong response. I took the opportunity to turn Airi around so that she sat on the table with her back against me, and reached over from behind to gently massage Airi's two full breasts.

"Ah..."

Without saying much, Airi wrapped her arms around my neck, revealing a few sparse armpit hairs. Naturally, I leaned in and licked them. I hadn't expected that this could give a girl pleasure. With each movement, Airi's breathing grew heavier, and my hand began to reach for my ultimate target inside her skirt.

Although she hadn't taken off her skirt and panties, my hand had already slipped directly into Airi's panties, searching for the soft, moist cleft. In coordination with my movements, Airi bent her legs, making it easier for me to find that place.

"Hmm... take it off... take it off..."

As if giving instructions, Airi arched her body so that I could take off her panties. I threw the panties aside, and they magically shrank into a ball. Because her skirt had been lifted, I could clearly see that her two tender labia were already rosy. I gently touched them with my fingers and could feel that they were a little wet. I continued to play with her labia from the outside, occasionally lifting them and touching her swollen clitoris.

"Hurry up..."

"Hmm?"

"Finger..."

"Finger?"

"Insert it..."

"Here?"

Facing her half-open labia, I slightly inserted my middle finger into her vagina. Airi's vulva effortlessly swallowed the finger, gripping it tightly.

"Inside... a little more..." Airi whispered with slightly dazed eyes, her vaginal opening boldly welcoming my finger. Suddenly, I bent my middle finger, which was completely inside her vagina.

"Ah! Like this, like this..." Airi accidentally cried out again at the sudden stretching inside her vagina: "Wait, wait a minute, I need to pee..."

Perhaps because she hadn't gone to the toilet that morning, Airi tried to put on her shirt and go to the toilet next to the school history room to relieve herself. At that moment, I had a sudden idea. I reached my arms behind her and placed them under her legs, lifting her up with her back to me.

"Sigh...you..." Airi, unable to break free from the position I was holding, let out a weak protest.

I ignored her protest and carried her to a corner of the room, positioning her facing a drain hole in the corner, like carrying a child to the toilet. "You'll pee here...make sure you aim correctly!" I whispered in Airi's ear from behind, straddling her thighs with my knees as I squatted down, preventing her from closing her legs, and began to slowly rub Airi's vulva and urethra.

"Ah...like this...I don't want to..."

"It's okay...I'll clean it up if you get it dirty..." I encouraged Airi softly in her ear, while increasing the speed of my rubbing, continuously rubbing her urethra.

"No...no..."

Caught between the pleasure of urinating and the shame of the stimulation, two tears streamed down Airi's face as she shook her head, but she didn't struggle with all her might.

"It's coming out...it's coming out..."

"Mmm...let it out...it feels so good..."

"It's coming out...it's coming out! Ah!" With a low moan, a stream of urine shot out from between Airi's parted labia, tracing a beautiful arc as it landed on the ground, making a rather obscene sound and leaving a trail on the floor. Airi arched her body, as if using all her strength, while I helped her adjust the angle slightly so that the sprayed urine could land on the drain cover.

"Ha, ha, ha ah..."

As the flow gradually subsided, Airi's tense body completely relaxed, her pupils lost focus, and she leaned against me.

After she finished urinating, I held Airi and laid her back on the display table, licking the two tear tracks on Airi's face, "Well done...Airi...well done..." I gently licked Airi's closed eyes.

"...Really?"

"Mmm...very good, very beautiful...to thank you..."

I moved my head between Airi's legs, carefully licking her wet vulva that hadn't been wiped with toilet paper. Airi sat up, hugged my head, and pressed my face hard against her vulva.

"It's coming!" Moving away from between Airi's legs, I took off my pants, preparing to officially enter, and pulled Airi's body a little towards the edge of the counter.

"Come on..." Airi spread her legs, ready to receive my intrusion.

After carefully aiming, I slowly pressed my penis into Airi's vulva, and Airi hugged me tightly, resting her face on my shoulder. Although we had had sex in the girls' restroom several times, this was the first time in the large room at school. Airi and I were both particularly excited, our heavy breathing echoing in the huge school history room.

"Here...here...here too..."

Airi wasn't very good at "calling out," but she would often ask for my actions and caresses. Even during intense piston-like movements, she wouldn't forget to keep stimulating other erogenous zones. I was like a treasure hunter, constantly discovering places that would make Airi feel good.

"Airi...I want it..."

"I'm going to climax too...hurry..."

"Ah...Airi...ah!"

"It's coming! It's coming...!"

Our bodies stiffened simultaneously for a few seconds, both reaching unprecedented climaxes. I pressed down on Airi's body lying on the table, slowly licking the beads of sweat on her chest, while Airi gently touched my back. My mind went blank, and as if subconsciously, I moved closer to Airi's lips. Airi smiled and responded to my kiss. As the afterglow gradually faded, my mind gradually regained its rationality.

"Some say that kissing is a human expression of love, and that once you degenerate into an animal, you completely lose that and become a beast with only sexual desire. Animals have no interest in kissing."

This sentence, which I'd forgotten where I'd read it from, suddenly popped into my head. Since I still wanted to kiss Airi after making love, did it mean that I, and Airi, had something beyond pure lust for me?

But that wasn't something I could think of at the time.

Chapter Seven: Hey...Do you like me?

It was another Saturday night when I took Airi home. Airi had forgotten her keys and was sitting in the back garden waiting for her late-returning sister. Under her insistence, I was dragged to the back garden to look at the stars. Airi's house was on a hillside, and although there were several houses side by side nearby, the surrounding area was unusually quiet. Perhaps these houses were used by wealthy people for vacations? Apart from the light on in front of Airi's house, there were hardly any other lights, making it quite nice to look at the stars.

"When does your sister usually get back?"

I pressed the light on my wrist of the digital watch in the dim light. The watch emitted a faint blue glow, displaying the time: 10:00 PM.

"Usually not past midnight..."

"What!?" I jumped up. What if she doesn't get back until after midnight? Even though my family is relatively open-minded, if I come home past midnight without telling them, I'll definitely get a scolding.

"If it's too late, then you can go home first."

Airi turned her body around, sitting on the lawn with her back to me. Although she said that, I could tell she was being sulky.

"Hey... I'll wait... I'll tell my family I'm staying at Osamu's house tonight..."

Aji has been my best friend since elementary school. Although we go to different schools now, we still keep in touch often. His parents are also somewhat acquainted with my parents. Later, when Airi's older sister comes back, I can go stay at Aji's house; my family won't object... I was thinking to myself.

"No need! Go back now!" Airi said loudly with her back to me.

Since we started dating, this was the first time she had thrown such a big tantrum; it was quite unusual. I went over and tried to turn her to face me. Unexpectedly, Airi sat on the ground and pushed me hard. Losing my balance, I fell awkwardly onto the lawn.

"You're just a toy... a toy!"

If being punched was the most painful way to describe falling to the ground, Airi's words were like a ten-ton sledgehammer, leaving me dizzy. Then Airi turned around and stood up, looking down at me with a cold gaze.

Indeed, our relationship was only based on our daily lunch breaks, perhaps plus the journey home. "Toy" was the most accurate description of my role with Airi. Although I didn't want to admit it, I couldn't find any other words to describe it. My weakness had been hit right where it hurt, and I was speechless.

"I...I'm sorry...I went too far." Besides that, I couldn't think of anything else to say.

"Come on!" Airi yelled at me again.

Since she'd yelled like that, I had no choice but to stand up, walk towards the front garden gate outside the house, start the motorcycle parked outside, and sit on it, trying to calm myself down. Riding back in my current dazed state would definitely result in an accident.

Although I knew this would happen sooner or later, I didn't expect it to come so quickly. Besides disappointment, I felt an unexpected, bitter feeling.

"Wait...wait a minute!"

Airi suddenly appeared from behind the house, running towards me. Perhaps because she was in such a hurry, Airi tripped on the steps leading down from the gate and fell to the ground.

"Airi!"

I was startled and rushed over. Airi was clutching her right calf with both hands, as if she was injured.

"It hurts..."

It really did, tears welled up in her eyes. I gently moved Airi's hands away; there was a small scrape about the size of her palm, not deep, but slowly bleeding.

"We need to clean the wound first... Is there water in the garden?"

"There's a water pipe in the back corner..."

"Okay, don't move, I'll carry you there."

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