After-school tutoring for female teachers (1)

Chapter 1: Rape

Chapter 2: The School Scandal

Chapter 3: The Ritual of the Garage

Chapter 4 Collar Parade

Chapter 5: Photo Reproduction

Chapter 6: The Day of Recollection of Abuse

Chapter 1: Rape

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Nakajo Miho only felt a sharp pain in her left wrist. In fact it wasn’t just her wrist either, her whole body was sore, from her thighs, her right waist, and especially her abdominal muscles stiffened like a twitch. This had never happened before to Miho, who was a high school physical education teacher.

She hazily opened her eyes and looked up at the ceiling over her familiar kitchen.

She had to flush the cum out of her body, and that was all her mind could think about, but her body wouldn’t move at all. Under the blouse that was rolled up, the beautiful nipples were exposed, and the skirt was pulled up to the waist, revealing the delicate belly and the pubic hair and labia underneath. Her legs were opened from side to side, and she couldn’t even close them together until now.

The other person was Nachi, the only son of the Takatsuka family who lived next door.

Miho’s husband, Nakajo, and Nachi’s father, Takatsuka, were subordinates and superiors at the Kanto Bank. They were also good chess opponents, and Takatsuka often invited Nakajo to his home or came to his home to challenge Nakajo to a game of chess, which he enjoyed.

At that time, Takatsuka could not be seen to have any superior’s demeanor at all, no! I should say that in front of Miho, he was always so kind, like a fatherly elder.

Because of this, the couple always seemed to be inferior to them, not only as their matchmakers, but also for Nakajo, who was only thirty years old, to live next door to Takatsuka, because Takatsuka’s money had been an insignificant contribution to the construction of the small house in the first place.

So if this rape incident today were to be publicized, then everything would be ruined. Even though the victim was Miho, the other party was a student that he taught, and his mother was also the vice president of the PTA, so it wasn’t that simple.

Her mother, Ikuko, was a typical upper-class mother who was passionate about education. She doted on her only son, Nachi, and although she was very long-winded about his schoolwork, she was horribly lax in everything else.

She seemed even more condescending than usual, even to the point of being able to live in this kind of high-class residential street, as if she had done Miho and the others a great favor, hinting at Miho and the others that they had to be thankful for that arrogance was evident.

If Ikuko had known about this, she would not have been able to keep quiet, and since it was her own son, she would have denied the truth. And she would probably say, “You’re the one who seduced our Nachi.”

No! It’s bound to say that.

Nachi was not a hardworking student, to put it mildly. In particular, his academic performance was in the lower middle of the class, and he could be considered a problem student with poor behavior.

However, she is still a little afraid of her mother, and although she is not a member of a group of delinquents, she often smokes in school or goes on strike, so she is not sure when she will not be able to resist the temptations of the outside world and fall into a state of depravity.

If she were to tell her mother such unpalatable truths, I’m sure Yuuko would have scoffed and not listened at all.

And Miho was not entirely without fault in that regard. Nachi was often invited over by the couple when they were on vacation. But it was always Nakajo who initiated the invitations, and the overwhelming warmth of the invitations sometimes made Miho wonder.

Perhaps he was acting out of love for his boss’s son! But the truth is, whenever he called Nachi over, Nakajo himself was always so engrossed in his chess battles with Mr. Takatsuka that greeting Nachi was really all Miho’s business.

Especially since Nachi’s eyes were always glancing purposefully towards Miho’s body, and every now and then she could feel him stealing glances at the front of her dress from time to time.

She thought it was just a natural reaction of a normally developing high school student, and she had long been used to that kind of look in school, so she couldn’t help but be careless about it.

An hour ago, Nachi unexpectedly visited alone, on a Sunday, some distance from evening.

“Teacher, I have something I want to talk to you about.”

Nachi looked disheveled. Miho thought she had a rough idea of what he was going to talk about. Three days ago, Miho had witnessed a student from her high school buying Power Gel in the downtown area and riding a motorcycle towards a building under construction in the suburbs.

Among her coworkers, there were those who would pretend not to see this, but as a teacher of life guidance, Miho couldn’t turn a blind eye to it, so she called a car and followed it.

Tracking down to the third floor, Miho was immediately shocked by the sight in front of her. She saw male and female students in uniform, sitting on wooden beds, holding plastic bags in their hands and blowing and exhaling, all looking like they were in a trance.

In a group of young students, about a couple of them were Miho’s high school students. Everyone was staring blankly at the ceiling. And she actually realized that Nachi was among the group.

And at the same time, students from other schools find out about Miho.

“Who is she? Who brought this guest.”

So many people looked to this end of the sound.

“Looks like a good-looking auntie!”

“Wait, no it isn’t! She’s the gym teacher at our school.”

It was Junko Omori who spoke, both ventilated and chemicalized.

“What can I do for you, gym teacher?”

“Nakajo is the life director.”

“Wow! In that case, things are serious.”

“Maybe it’ll be a disciplinary suspension!”

“Wouldn’t it be too strict to be suspended for a week!”

The students all teased each other with a word from you and a word from me.

“How old is she?”

I don’t know who’s talking.

“What does that have to do with anything. She looks beautiful, has a great body, and has a lovely voice. In our school, one out of two people salivate every time they think of this teacher’s tantalizing figure!”

The one who said that was Shigeru Nammura, the boss of the Bad Group.

At this point the boys stood up in droves.

Miho couldn’t help but flinch in fear, after all, at this point in time she was too weak to fight off this group of people anyway. So she darted down in a flash.

“Please come in! I’m making tea now.”

She saw Nachi’s attitude and opened the gate.

（２）

“Was what happened that day reported to the school?”

Nachi sat on a chair at the dining table and yelled at Miho, who was boiling water.

“Do you expect me to do that?”

“You’ve got to be kidding me, I’ve been tossing and turning.”

“Then… don’t make a second mistake.”

“So, you’re letting me off the hook this time.”

“Just this once!” Miho said firmly as she walked back from the kitchen runners.

Sticking out his tongue, Nachi couldn’t hide his smiling face and said, “I… I.. have already told everyone that Teacher is the kind of person who seems to be indifferent, but in fact he is very gentle and never says anything bad about others, and he is a very good person.”

“Don’t get all mushy on me, I don’t appreciate it.”

“Don’t be so cold, I actually have something else to say.”

At that moment, Miho didn’t notice that Nachi had stood up.

“Teacher can be said to be the best person. In that moment, if people make any unfavorable moves against Sensei, I’ll definitely help him out. I bet my life on it.” Saying that, he suddenly held Miho’s hand that was gripping the small stove.

Miho gasped and jerked her head.

“You know why? Because I want to take Sensei for myself.” He said as he took Miho’s chin in his other hand and pressed his lips to her mouth.

It happened so suddenly that Miho was momentarily frozen in acceptance of his lips.

Miho squirmed as Nachi’s tongue pushed inside her lips, but holding the boiling teapot in her hand at the moment undoubtedly restricted her movements like handcuffs.

If you do anything rash, you’re bound to make the boiling water splash out. And there was no way to put it down for a while. So Nachi’s thin lips stayed on Miho’s lips for a good while.

Finally Nachi released Miho’s grip on the teapot, and Miho, despite the danger of hot water splashing out, hurriedly placed the teapot on the small stove, and just then Nachi’s hand wrapped hard around her white blouse to encircle her hips.

She was stronger than the average woman due to her profession, but Nachi’s wrists were surprisingly strong, constantly rubbing her hips and dishonestly sliding her hands down from her waistline right into the lower end of her orange skirt.

Gasping for breath, Miho scrambled to press the sides of her skirt down. There was no room to turn around because her back was just up against the runner and her stomach was blocked by Nachi’s body in front of her.

And Nachi couldn’t casually roll up her skirt as a result. So the hand holding her chin was released and moved to rest on the skirt.

“Oo… Takatsuka-kun…” Miho yelled at him just as she exhaled. Her skirt had been flipped up to her inner thighs.

“Not bad, right… Teacher…” gasped Nachi, whispering in her ear.

“No, let go…”

“What… I like you… really!”

Nachi’s genuine tone gave Miho a glimmer of hope.

“Then let go!”

“No!”

“Please let go!” Miho repeated with forced composure. Quickly Miho pulled away from Nachi’s body when he wasn’t looking.

“You go home!”

“Why?” Nachi made a blubbering face, as if revealing anger.

“I’ll pretend this never happened, so please go back.” Miho said trying to lower her increasingly high pitched voice.

“I don’t want to go back.”

“It can’t be.”

Their eyes met and Miho couldn’t help but exhale uneasily.

“Anyway… in short… you go back…” while saying this, he smoothly shook off Nachi’s hand.

The moment she was about to run away, Nachi’s hand grabbed her wrist.

Maybe if you relax at this point, things will change for the better.

But at this point Miho was also getting a little anxious. She couldn’t help but exert force on her right wrist as well, so Nachi pulled her even harder.

“Don’t… let go…”

She twisted away from Nachi’s hand as hard as she could, but it was too late, as Nachi’s hand went to hold Miho’s waist, who was trying to escape, with one strong hand.

“Wait!” Nachi called out, wrapping her in a hug from behind.

As she was inadvertently hugged from behind, Miho’s body fell back towards a position where she was going to fall.

“Ah…”

So Miho’s body fell obediently against Nachi’s, and she couldn’t help but cry out.

And just when she was caught off guard, Nachi rolled her skirt up again. This time it was even more nonchalant as it grabbed her upper thighs, exposing even her ass.

The thighs in the pantyhose, wrapped around the rounded buttocks, were annoying.

Nachi grabbed Miho’s hands behind her back and held her upper body tighter, pulling the stockings and pantyhose down together.

“Ah…”

Miho couldn’t help but be stunned by the sudden exposure of her ass. Being raped was no fun. Instead of keeping her virginity, the most important thing was to protect her life – she thought.

But in the space of a few minutes, the lower half of his body had been stripped bare. And the breathing had also become very rapid. It turned out that one had already exhausted most of one’s physical strength without realizing it. Perhaps it should have been the tension brought on by excessive fear that made the energy almost depleted.

And Nachi, who was straddling Self, neatly removed the belt from Self’s pants and pulled the zipper apart.

“Oo… don’t…”

Miho began to call out for help, but even so, she was unable to get help from her neighbors. One side of the house faced the road, while the other side was adjacent to the Takatsuka family’s courtyard. But maybe Nachi would stop yelling for her.

Just as she cried out for help, her throat was encircled by the belt, wrapping around it from the throat portion two and three layers up, Miho’s face attempting to tilt upwards.

“Cough… Cough…”

Miho suddenly felt breathless, and Miho couldn’t help but cough tearfully, while both her hands were bound with straps. Nachi took off his underwear at that moment, and slid his straight manhood smoothly between Miho’s straddling thighs.

“Huh!”

The heat and hardness of the fire was so intense that Miho could only feel her eyes dimming.

While still coughing slightly, she braced her hands on the edge of the bed, but the sides of her left thigh were tightly clamped by Nachi’s legs. Normally she would have resisted, but now in this position she was powerless to do so.

“Woo…”

The tip of the male root, like fire, touched her buttocks, and Miho stifled a yelp and moved her body forward, luckily in the wrong place, Nachi was touching something close to her anus.

Being in too much of a rush, Nachi had some trouble finding the entrance. The second and third time the male root hit the wall, and also because Miho’s body kept moving forward.

“Woo…”

The overhead collided with something, which turned out to be the cupboard where the food was kept, and there was no more room to move.

Nachi took the three fingers of his right hand and inserted them into his mouth, dabbing them with saliva and smearing them all over the plump, fleshy strands.

“Ah…”

That sticky touch made Miho shiver.

Nachi touched the man-root again, now searching for the entrance, and Miho was so anxious that she panicked and twisted her waist, instead of telling Nachi where the right place was.

He clutched the waist that wrapped around the rolled up skirt and jerked his body forward, thrusting his powerful male root in.

“Whoo!” Miho wailed as her head, tied by the belt, twisted in a flash.

The male root, as hot as a tongue of fire, roughly penetrated straight into her pussy, and the pain attacked her body as if she had lost her hymen in the first place.

The young beast’s lust was out of control, and Nachi was even more aroused by the fact that he was aching for more, and it was the flesh of the female teacher he deeply adored.

The root was already halfway in, but due to Nachi’s force, the tip of the root seemed to be touching the uterus all of a sudden. Miho only felt very uncomfortable like a steel skewer, even her throat felt difficult to breathe.

Miho’s back arched as Nachi began to twist.

During the nine years of her marriage, she had never accepted a male body other than that of her husband’s, but she was trampled on and ravaged by the student she taught who lived next door. Her virginity as a wife was trampled on in this way, and she was so shocked that she could not even cry.

And at that moment the young Nachi held her shoulders and ruffled her hair aside, panting and pumping his cock with vigor.

Never had it been so intoxicating for Nachi. He felt Miho’s flesh as soft as her round, plump ass, and as sweet.

I’ve had sex with two high school girls so far, but I always felt that this time was really different, even though the inside of her vagina was not yet slippery, her flesh was so warm and slippery. It was the kind of subtle touch that had never existed before.

And it wasn’t just that. The hair that half hid her face gave off a charming scent that ordinary high school girls didn’t have, the kind of scent that high-priced perfumes and elegance and sophistication coalesced into.

With the twisting in and out of the male root, every cell of Nachi’s whole body only felt so joyful and inspired that it seemed to jump up and down, and he began to swing his waist even more vigorously, no! I should say, by now the penis had been ignited to the highest point.

Nachi moaned loudly, those white and beautiful bosoms looking so provocative, as if they were about to dissolve him.

Nachi suddenly wrapped his arms tightly around Miho’s back, and then his whole body spasmed as he leaked his semen. While indulging in his fiery lust, he also twisted his waist forward two or three times, and finally, as if he had used up all his energy, he put his head down on Miho’s back, and even snuggled his body tightly.

（３）

Soon Nachi slowly pulled his cock out. Even though he had only just ejaculated, he found it so fascinating to be bent over his female teacher’s white ass and the skin between those ripe thighs.

Nachi pulled the panties and white pantyhose that had faded to his knees down to his ankles and pulled them off completely. Then into the pockets of his sports top, before rolling over Miho’s shoulders so that her face was turned toward him and he kissed her.

“I like you… teacher…”

Nachi pressed her lips again, and Miho, who was already in a relaxed state, couldn’t help but frown and close her eyes tightly.

Nachi kissed Miho heavily on the lips. Under normal circumstances, a man who had just ejaculated would have a dull reaction no matter what. But for the young and energetic high school student, it was only after he had vented his energy for the first time that he calmly began to savor the flesh of this beautiful female teacher.

Nachi’s tongue was stirring the inside of her lips, even flipping Miho’s tongue that was not moving. Then he followed the usual techniques of using his tongue that he had read about in books, but he always felt that his movements were really clumsy.

Nachi then raised his head and stared at Miho intently before coming up to her lips once again. He pulled her white blouse out of her rolled up skirt and pulled it all the way down to her armpit area. Her soft white breasts were exposed.

Nachi couldn’t wait to get a hold of that towering breast. As if he was testing the elasticity, he stared at Miho’s face and rubbed it twice, three times.

“Is it big… is it an E-cup size?”

Miho’s breast size had always been a topic of much amusement among the male students on campus.

“Can I watch?”

Miho turned her face away and closed her eyes. Unexpectedly tears spilled out.

Raping her first and yet asking her about such things, she thought he was such a hateful child and, at the same time, was mortified that she had been violated by such a child.

Nachi’s fingers touched the body hair underneath.

“No…” Miho started to stop the movement of Nachi’s hand.

“Hands off… Teacher…” Nachi said in a threatening tone, staring at Miho.

“I’m not going back until I let go.”

Miho reluctantly let go of her hand, in fact, if Nakajo came back at that moment, both of them would be in trouble, not just her. But the young man’s way of thinking ahead without thinking back was horrifying to Miho.

“I want to see my teacher’s breasts.”

Nachi squeezed the cups upwards.

“Ah!”

Miho reflexively covered her breasts with both hands. And without saying a word, Nachi pushed her hands away, and in those few seconds, two large bulging breasts came into view. They looked so plump and ripe, and the nipples were a light pink color.

Nachi’s throat gurgled, while his hands gripped the left and right breasts tightly. Nachi’s big hands couldn’t even wrap around the two protruding peaks, and Nachi squeezed the breasts upwards again, looking exceptionally happy, only rubbing them unceasingly.

Nachi hadn’t been able to do such a thing to her heart’s content until now. Moreover, a high school student’s bust size and fullness was not comparable to Miho. No matter how he rubbed them, he felt as if they wouldn’t be damaged, wouldn’t hurt, and wouldn’t be rejected, and Nachi felt the pleasure of doing whatever he wanted, of being able to tease a man’s sexual desires in such a way. For the first time, Nachi felt this feeling deeply.

He ran the rounded areola along the tip and took in the nipple. Bringing his lips together, he made sounds and sucked, and swirled his tongue around the nipple.

Miho’s hand hung just above Nachi’s wrist, and she opened her eyes slightly, but quickly frowned; there seemed to be a sense of fear, and a point of freshness present in her flesh, which had become accustomed to her husband’s caresses over the past nine years, at the touching of other men.

After licking the left breast, the tongue then moved to the right nipple, from the tip of the nipple to the entirety of the areola, and then along the areola to the area underneath, Nachi’s tongue never stopped sucking for a moment.

Like a young child playing with a new toy, he was fondling his breasts with enthusiasm. In fact, for Nachi, the female body was indeed a novelty, and it could be said to be the most attractive and longing thing in the world for him.

As far as Miho was concerned, this was something she had never experienced before. Even now, her husband, Nakajo, was still in love and grateful, but not nearly as persistent and passionate as Nachi.

Nachi raised his head slightly, the areola and nipple area of both breasts were wet and sticky with saliva. However, he was still highly interested in Miho’s breasts, and the more he sucked on them, the more he felt that there was no end to their charm, and his young desires could not be held back.

Nachi’s right hand picked up her left foot, and his burning cock once again touched the bare lower abdomen.

For a moment, Miho froze. Hadn’t she just ejaculated? At least Nakajo wouldn’t have responded so quickly. Perhaps it was just that Nakajo was fully focused on his work these days, and about two to three times a month he was fully cumming. And the young man was so energetic, Miho hadn’t realized until now.

He must not be allowed to get away with it a second time; once he could be excused for making an unintentional mistake, but if he did it a second time, it would be unforgivable. And if there is a second time, there must be a third.

“No… Takatsuka-kun…” Miho used both hands to stop Nachi’s waist from moving.

“I’m not going back until you let go.”

“Please… stop.” Miho pleaded, looking at Nachi.

“If you don’t let me do it again, I’ll tell Mr. Nakajo to go ahead and tell him that I had sex with Sensei today.”

“Don’t be ridiculous.”

“Really, the teacher’s body is really great, I mean it.”

“┅”

Nachi wouldn’t have to worry if he was an adult, but the problem was that he was usually the kind of person who had emotional ups and downs, so it deepened Miho’s sense of unease.

“What difference does it make if you have sex once, or twice? Will you let me do it one more time and I’ll never say anything, or will you go public with what happened today?”

“No… no… absolutely…”

Miho couldn’t help but exclaim that even if she let Nakajo know the truth, there probably wasn’t much of a solution, was there?

Nakajo’s character would not have dared to retaliate against Takatsuka’s son, who was like a benefactor to him. The only result would probably be for the two of them to cry, and because of that, the matter had to be kept secret no matter what.

“Then… let go… and let me make love to you.”

Miho sighed deeply. I’m afraid that if I don’t let go at this point, Nachi will force his way straight in. Since she didn’t refuse the first time, she probably wouldn’t be able to resist the second time. Miho felt so tired at the moment. She felt like this nightmare had lasted as long as a century.

“So tell me, this is the last time okay?”

“I know…”

Impatiently, Nachi plucked Miho’s hand away.

“Definitely ooh!” Said Nachi as his cock began to thrust in.

“Oooo… Oooo…” he began to pump at his pussy.

“Ah…”

The impact was intense as he jerked at the entrance to his pussy at different angles.

Miho squeezed her eyes shut and relaxed her flesh. In this way, it might reduce the pain a little.

Nachi let go of the left foot she was holding and put both hands across Miho’s armpits and pressed them against her lower abdomen, looking closely at Miho’s face.

The first time, he had finished in a haze because he was too monkeyed up. And now he realized that he was indeed holding Miho’s body and making love to the teacher that he usually adored for so long. And the female body was so wonderful and sweet, he realized it truly at that moment.

“That’s great… Teacher…”

Nachi, propped up on both elbows, came closer to her lips in a mesmerized manner. In case Miho avoided it again, he quickly pressed down on her and heaved on her lips, regardless of Miho’s tightly closed lips, and pushed his tongue into her mouth.

Nachi wrapped both arms around her shoulders and began to slowly swing his hips up.

Nachi’s cock, full of youthful intensity and searing heat, was working its way in and out of her pussy, the tip seeming to touch her womb as if it were, always making a sound with each twitch, and with the slime. As soon as Miho heard it, the feeling of unease in her heart intensified.

Miho, despite some emotional highs, kept her eyebrows shut tightly and struggled with her nails gripping the sheets.

Nachi’s movements began to be strong, like in the  water, he could not help but moan, like a crazy beast, Nachi began to swing vigorously, like a fire penis fierce attack, there is a kind of wonderful feeling from the lower limbs all the way along the lower part of the body, perhaps there was a first time of passion, Nachi did not immediately ejaculate, but instead, even more vigorous  moved.

It’s finally over–Miho sighed with relief.

Nachi, who was gasping for breath, stood up, and while pulling his shirt and pants straight, he unexpectedly took out one of those small disposable cameras from his pocket, and pressed the shutter one after another. Looking at the dumbfounded Miho, he smiled a devilish smile and quickly left the scene.

Miho, who finally sat up, ruffled her disheveled hair and examined her surroundings. The panties and pantyhose that should have been removed were nowhere to be found. Slowly, she stood up, tugged on her clothes, put on her skirt, and walked to the bathroom.

Chapter 2: The School Scandal

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While cooking, the phone rang. Wiping her hands on her bib, Miho picked up the wall-mounted receiver.

“Hello… this is the Nakajo family…”

“Me.”

“Hello?”

“It’s me!”

“Ah…”

“In love with your students, Mr. Teacher.”

“┅”

Miho felt a little dizzy for a moment. And her husband, who was drinking a beer next to her while watching the TV baseball broadcast, looked at her in a strange way.

“Hello! May I ask who that is?”

“Is Mr. Nakajo around?”

“Uh…”

Miho naturally turned her back to Nakajo so that he wouldn’t see her blush.

“You two are going to have dinner later, right? Well… I also want to have dinner face-to-face with the two of you, Teacher.”

“Hey… I don’t know… what can I do for you…”

“I love you… I love you…”

“┅” Miho gulped.

“Teachers have to talk too!”

“Know… know.”

“Is that all? The sex just now was really great, it was the first time I tasted such great sex, every time I think back on it, my dick stands up again, does it feel good to you too, teacher?”

“No… no…”

“Eh? Then it’s still Mr. Nakajo’s better?”

“┅”

“Is it sex tonight. It’s Saturday night again and you’re a couple.”

“I don’t know…”

“Don’t mention it, do a good job.”

“I’m busy right now.”

“Okay, I know, I’ll call back later, I love you… Teacher…”

Miho put the microphone back without speaking and walked back to the kitchen counter.

“Who called?” Nakajo asked, sitting cross-legged in his chair.

“Wanted to invite me out.” While saying this, he himself clearly felt cold sweat already running all over his body.

The second call came when she had just come out of the bathroom after a shower and was brushing her hair in her dorm room on the second floor. She quickly picked up the receiver; Nakajo was downstairs watching a Western movie.

“Teacher, can we meet tonight?”

“Ah… no…”

“Still making love to Nakajo?”

“Didn’t I tell you earlier that you didn’t know? It hurts my brain to keep calling like this.”

“The morning’s photos, washed out.”

“┅”

“It’s a good picture of your face, your breasts, and of course…”

“Shut up…” shouted Miho in uncontrollable hysteria.

“We can wait until Nakajo is asleep to meet again. You call me. I’ll tell you the phone number, don’t worry, it’s my special phone.”

Miho had no choice but to copy the phone number onto Kleenex.

“You’ve got to call! Otherwise what will happen to that picture, I don’t know.”

“┅”

“Know what?”

“Uh…”

“Then let’s experiment. The teacher comes standing by the window and holds the phone.”

Though surprised, Miho complied with the instructions.

“The windows are all open.”

“Curtains too…”

Miho’s eyes naturally saw the second floor of the Takatsuka house next door. The second floor of a large courtyard much larger than Nakajo’s, but all the lights were off.

“Can you see me? Can’t see it, I guess, but I can see it very well from here. The blue robe suits you so well, it’s beautiful.”

Miho hurriedly pulled the front part of her robe tight with her hands.

“How nice not to cover up, what kind of underwear do you wear at night?”

“┅”

“Pull back the robe and let me see.”

“Takatsuka-kun… you’ve gone too far…”

“Don’t you want a picture?”

“But…”

“Come on…”

The sinister voice was deafening to Miho’s ears. Miho lowered her head and, with trembling hands, slowly unbuttoned her robe. The knee-length robe, quite naturally, opened from side to side, and her black underwear was faintly visible.

“It’s black, pull it back more, I need to see it better.”

“┅” Miho pulled the straps of her robe, up to her armpits.

“The panties are black too.”

“Ah!” A freshly washed head of black hair covered half of her face and hung down to her ample breasts.

“Always wear black?”

“No…”

“So… because you’re going to have sex with Nakajo tonight?”

“No… I don’t know…”

“Seeing a teacher in such a seductive state, there’s probably no one who wants to not have sex… well… if you want to, let’s do it, but the curtains have to be opened.”

“It… it’s not allowed…”

“Yes…”

“But…”

Miho, who was talking on one side, noticed someone opening the door to the dormitory.

“Here we go, I’m hanging up.”

“But orders must be obeyed.”

Without waiting for those words to be finished, Miho hurried back to the chemistry table. With her back to Nakajo, who walked in, she quickly buttoned up her robe.

“Who called?”

“Ah… friend…” said Miho, suppressing her uneasiness, “The movie is over.”

“Hmm… not too interesting.”

Nakajo came close enough to wrap his arms around Miho’s waist from behind. The wavy curls came up to her lips at her ear.

“Woo…”

Miho couldn’t help but have her body shake as usual with Nakajo’s caresses, but with a light kiss, to say that it immediately flooded her head with pleasure was impossible.

Once again, Nakajo was in the same place, pressing his lips heavily against hers.

“Oo…” Miho closed her eyes, and for a moment, her consciousness blurred a little.

Nakajo quickly reached down with one hand and dived into the front part of the robe while pulling back the hem and lifting it up to the thigh area.

“Ah… wait… wait a minute…” Miho wriggled greatly, pressing down on Nakajo’s hand.

“I can’t wait.”

Nakajo turned Miho around to face his lips that would never get tired of kissing him no matter how many times he kissed them, and once again they were sealed shut. The two upper and lower lips interacted with each other and sucked on each other while unbuttoning the front button of the robe.

Miho stopped his hand.

“It’s visible from outside.”

Still focused on the kiss, Nakajo reached up and pulled down the curtain by the window as he did so.

“Ah… it’s a bit hot, why don’t you turn off the light…”

“Yes!”

Nakajo casually cut the switch next to the bed and all the lights in the house went out at once. However, the small table lamp that left the small table was on. Nakajo’s hand, hastily went to work removing his robe. Miho was still very conscious, and she thought that Nachi must be on the opposite side of the room peering at this side of the room with his looking glass. Even if there was only a small table lamp left, through the window, the silhouettes of the two men’s bodies as well as their light skin tones must still be clearly visible.

Nakajo looked at Miho’s torso, which was clad only in a bra and triangle panties, and couldn’t help but kiss her on the lips again.

“What a wonderful night!” Said the sweet words while lightly kissing between her ears, her neck, and her hair with his tongue and lips.

“Oooo… Oooo…” intense pleasure slowly infused into her mind. Miho’s brow furrowed slightly as she let out a weak moan, and Miho let out a shy, revealing cry. The more she didn’t dare to let Nachi know, the more it stimulated Miho’s pleasure.

Nakajo licked all over her left and right ears, Miho’s face was contorted and she was standing on her feet in a bit of a state of beckoning weakness.

（２）

Nakajo’s hands finally undid the bra’s hanging hooks and pulled off the straps. Miho instinctively wanted to cover her bulging breasts. Nakajo couldn’t help but gurgle in his throat. He couldn’t help but be captivated by the lines of her body, and with the sweltering heat of this evening, it stimulated a desire to move. Moreover, even though they had been married for more than nine years, the shy and timid look she had when she exposed her naked body in front of herself was even more endearing. Nakajo pressed down on Miho’s hand and moved his lips up to her beautiful nipple, the not-so-tall Nakajo only had to bend over slightly, not even having to tilt his face to the side, and bowed his head down to kiss it. Her tongue flicked along the areola, and she also gently nibbled on the nipple with her teeth.

Miho’s flesh seemed to be a sensual zone, and usually Nakajo kissed her entire breasts like this, but today, unexpectedly, the response to Nakajo’s gentle nibbling was weaker. Nakajo then nibbled on her nipples with three times more care than usual.

“ah… ah…”

Miho finally couldn’t take it anymore and snuggled into Nakajo’s shoulder. The almost paralyzing pleasure kept surging through her body. Her thighs couldn’t help but tremble as well, and there was so much nectar that it even stained the pantyhose she was wearing on her legs.

Nakajo nibbled on one of her nipples while his fingers slid down to his lower abdomen inside the bold black pantyhose he wore, rubbing the peaks of her plump buttocks.

“Woo… Woo…”

Miho looked shy despite the pleasure she felt at the touch of her husband’s fingers. Miho, who was left naked in only her black pantyhose, looked from the small table lamp by the table, and now Nakajo was naked too.

Nine years of constant toying with the flesh he watched did not diminish his love for Miho in the least, but rather increased it with each passing day.

And as if to prove his love, Nakajo went even further, licking and kissing between her toes. Nakajo also knew that his wife had been aroused to a high level of desire. So he didn’t want to take his hands off her body, especially since it was Saturday. He carefully licked her toenails one by one.

“Woo… ha…” The inside and edge of the ear up to the chest area is also a sensitive area inside Miho’s body.

“Oh… oh…”

Regardless of Miho’s sharp gasps, Nakajo’s lips kept traveling from between her toes and at the knee of her thigh all the way down to the edge of her panties. Miho was a little uneasy, although her own flesh was so familiar with her husband’s skill and caresses, and it was Saturday, she couldn’t say that she wasn’t looking forward to tonight’s pleasure at all, but she felt that this night’s erotic heat had been ignited in such a different way.

“Ah…” Miho took a deep breath.

Nakajo’s lips sucked on the inside of his knee before moving to the inside of his thigh, and Miho’s upper body immediately rolled onto its side, slipping only her hand inside Nakajo’s hair bush.

The plump thighs that have the most official feeling in the body can be said to be a sexy reservoir. Therefore, Nakajo’s technique was no different than usual. Maybe it’s because I realized someone was watching from the window, and a feeling of nervousness rose up in my heart, causing me to be more sensitive than usual today.

At the same time, Miho had received a man other than her husband for the first time in her body this evening, and the shock in her body could not be described as great. That’s why she didn’t want to accept her husband on a night like this. Instead, her body, which had already betrayed her husband, was flooded with a sense of humiliation due to her husband’s caresses.

Nakajo’s stroking caused the body’s skin to become more and more aroused, but in doing so, a scene of being ravaged by Nachi came alive and dug into the memory.

But now it was beyond lust. Nakajo’s lips and tongue kept running, bringing her more and more intense pleasure amidst the intense sucking.

“Ohh… ohh…” Miho began to wail and moan as if she were crying, and Nakajo finally peeled off what was left of her pantyhose.

After nine years of marriage, the caressing of his wife’s labia had increased with each passing day and had not diminished. So for Nakajo, now can be said to be the beginning of the happiest sex. And his wife’s body, in these nine years can be said to have not lost shape, her appearance, temperament and has been proud of the slim body is enviable. Although the skin is not as delicate as the newlyweds, smooth and tender, but with the day increase into the hot beauty, is different from the surface of the beautiful, let a person savor and do not feel tired.

“ah… ah…”

In an instant, Miho’s chest gasped and her entire body shook. Only the entire upper end of her moist pussy lips, the bloodied clitoris was already standing up as if it was welcoming Nakajo’s touch.

Nakajo couldn’t help but gulp a big breath as he looked deeply touched with joy and excitement. These thighs, this flesh, this beauty and her elegance, together with these pussy lips that seemed to be anticipating his own, could be said to be the source of all his rich love. Nakajo kissed her labia left and right, left and right interactively.

“Oooo… Oooo…” Miho’s moans became more and more high-pitched, and her plump body shook even more.

Hearing Miho’s distressed cries and the teasing gesture of her disheveled hair, Nakajo became even more excited as she stretched her tongue to her clitoris, which looked like a real red pearl.

“ah… ah…”

Miho even bounced at the waist. The sharp attack made even her thighs tremble so much. Nakajo’s tongue licked and kissed the tip and inside of her clitoris. Miho was so enraptured that she couldn’t help the tears that were seeping out of her eyes from the excitement. All it took was one more final assault, and it seemed that the pinnacle of pleasure was about to be reached.

Soon Nakajo’s lips were kissing the bulging labia more passionately, even with a slightly painful touch, yet the more so, the more Miho’s flesh was aroused.

Leaving the clit area, Nakajo’s lips quickly entered the labia, sliding his flexible lips up and down in the hot moist and narrow space.

“ah… ah…”

Miho, whose body was trembling terribly, also seemed to be eager to jut her back out and take in his tongue completely.

Nakajo’s tongue drowned in the spewing nectar for a long time before he finally lifted his head.

The couple’s actual intercourse was twice a month, but Nakajo caressed Miho’s body with his fingers and tongue every night, something Nakajo had decided to do shortly after the newlyweds were in a car accident. Even though he had lost his manly faculties, since he was only in his mid-twenties, it didn’t make sense for Nakajo to lose his basic libido. Instead, he had an obsessive love for the female body!

But more than that, because of the beauty Miho possessed as well as her excellent figure, the fact that Nakajo could caress her flesh every night without getting tired of it was a very important one.

And he is not completely impotent, but his sexual functions return faster or slower depending on the level of sexual arousal. And he could ejaculate. It’s just that the shape and the size of his penis are much shorter than before the accident.

Because of this, Nakajo in sexually pleasuring his wife is not dare to slacken, although he can now ejaculate every day, but he tried to abstain from the second time in January, usually take the way of caressing.

At the same time, daily caresses have the highest effect in arousing the wife’s erogenous zones, especially during real sex on the second and fourth Saturdays of the month.

“Ah…”

Just after Nakajo touched his penis to her pussy, Miho screamed out, this is the first time she has ever looked so lewd. As Nakajo watched Miho’s behavior, he was filled with abnormal arousal.

As if Miho had been waiting for it for a long time, Nakajo slid his cock smoothly inside her vagina.

“Oh… oh…”

Miho couldn’t wait to put both of her hands on Nakajo’s neck, the moist membrane of her wet pussy wrapped tightly around the male root. The feeling of his cock being tightly wrapped caused a wave of pleasure to surge through Nakajo, stretching all the way up his thighs to between his toenails.

Nakajo began to  move his body, very deliberately, slowly guiding his partner to the very pinnacle of pleasure.

Miho’s nails clawed at Nakajo’s shoulders. The impending eruption of lust had brought Miho to the point of oblivion, and she kept pushing her hips up to touch Nakajo’s stomach in order to get closer to the cock.

“Ah…”

Finally the tip of Nakajo’s cock, released its semen. Miho, too, pushed up against her waist and rubbed it continuously, letting out moans of joy.

“Ah…” she gasped once more.

“Awesome!” Nakajo once again came up to her lips to express his love. And Miho’s body remained snuggled against Nakajo for a long time.

（３）

Miho glanced at her watch. There it was, in front of the ○ line station. It was around two o’clock, the train had long since closed, and there were hardly any people on the road. After making sure that Nakajo was asleep, I called Nachi and was called here.

“Here… Teacher…”

Unintentionally, Nachi appeared at the small park next to the road across the street. She took the shortcut, caught up with Nachi and entered the park.

“Takatsuka-kun… stop messing around…” Before she could finish, Nachi lifted her chin and kissed her lips.

“Woo…”

He took a resisting Miho and held her in a strong hug, pressing her hard against a bench in the middle of the park. Holding her shoulders, he reached into her breasts with his other hand.

“Oo… no… don’t…” Miho shook off Nachi’s hand. But Nachi ignored it and held her breasts, then lifted her skirt and stroked her thighs.

“No… Takatsuka-kun…” she jerked her hips hastily, reaching out to tug at her dress.

“Keep your hands out of the way… Teacher…”

“Bhai… please… I beg you…”

“You don’t want that picture anymore?”

“Ah…”

“How about that!”

Miho finally let go. Nachi then reached inside her bra with great generosity and caressed her thighs and pantyhose up.

“Promise kept!” Miho blushed profusely, the only reason she was wearing a girdle of pants was also due to Nachi’s instructions.

“What color is it?”

“Ah… the colors as you said.”

“What the hell is that… I’m asking you…” Miho’s voice trembled as Nachi’s fingers moved to swim to the edge of her pantyhose.

“Black… black…”

He scratched Miho’s one-piece underwear open straight down to her lower abdomen. Only to see that underneath the black pantyhose, it was really covered with reverse triangular black panties. Nachi’s eyes stared at it very sharply.

“It’s not the same as earlier.”

Miho stammered, “The same… the same…”

“Don’t lie. The one I just wore had lace trim.”

“Ah… but the same black…”

“Didn’t I ask you to come in the one you just wore?”

“┅”

She knew it, of course, but the one she’d just worn, long since wet with oozing nectar from her husband’s caresses, just didn’t have the courage to wear it out again.

“That too!” Nachi opened the buttons of her bra to make sure she was wearing one.

“It’s almost as if you’re taking my word for it. I’ll go back on Sunday and wash more pictures and distribute them around the school and neighborhood.”

“Wait… wait… Takatsuka… I beg you not to do anything… please consider my position… I… I’m your teacher… and I’m married with a husband too…”

“Since you’re a teacher, there’s keeping an agreed-upon thing that’s even more unforgivable. Didn’t I ask you not to turn off the light just now? It caused me to not be able to see a little better either.”

“That… that’s my husband…”

“I don’t want to hear any excuses from you, an attitude of non-cooperation.”

“┅”

“Just you wait until Monday.” Nachi strides across in the direction of the exit.

“Wait… wait… I beg you… forgive me… I apologize for not doing what I agreed to… really…” Miho said as she covered her breasts with one hand, pulling down the hem of her skirt with the other, and chasing after Nachi.

“Takatsuka-kun… please forgive me… I won’t make another mistake…”

Nachi suddenly stopped and looked back.

“Really oh!”

“┅”

For a moment, Miho didn’t know how to answer. She didn’t really want to say those words, but she had come here to convince Nachi that the two of them couldn’t go any further in their entangled relationship, and she had come with that determination.

“What’s wrong!”

“Yes… it’s true…”

“Okay… let’s try it then.” Nachi took Miho’s hand and led her to the public bathhouse in the small park.

（４）

“Clothes off.” Entering the men’s restroom, Nachi ordered.

In the dim light, Miho held onto the wall and timidly reached for the buttons of her one-piece meat suit.

“Then… the photo must be returned to me…”

“You do what I do and I’ll give it back.”

“When?”

“Wait until the teacher will listen to me!”

“Definitely oh!”

“Take it off. Teachers have to prove it by their actions too!”

Miho lowered her eyes and began to go about undoing her buttons. Even though she wouldn’t be seen here, there was still a bit more tension and shame in the park restroom than at home. The one-piece underwear that had come off was hugged to her chest and was quickly snatched away by Nachi.

Miho curled up and took a big step back. Her naked body, which was left with only a black bra, halter underwear and high heels, emphasized her white skin even more. Although during the daytime today, her body had been violently appropriated, it was the first time she had been completely undressed and looked at from such a close distance as she was now. And with the daytime is not the same, originally coiled up hair, now it is hanging down to the chest to, more added a point of mature woman’s flavor.

Nachi took a deep breath and toured her entire body from head to toe. Usually in videos or magazines, he was used to seeing the beautiful bodies of young models, and should have had a strong and deep memory of them, but now it seemed to be quite inferior when compared to Miho’s flesh.

Of course, in terms of skin elasticity and tenderness, she is not as good as young models. However, after nine years of marriage, she still has such a slim and delicate figure that anyone who looks at her will fall in love with her. The beauty of a young woman is nothing to speak of, but to maintain such a good figure and to have the beauty of maturity, it can be said to be rare.

“Take the bra too.”

For a moment, Miho raised her head, but quickly lowered it again, silently reaching up to undo the hanging hooks on her back, pulling down the straps and removing her black bra, but immediately placing both hands on her breasts and refusing to leave them.

“Hands in the way… Teacher…” Nachi ordered, raising his voice as he took the bra away.

Miho’s trembling hands then left her chest and dropped down to her stomach.

Although she had also seen plump breasts during the day, her memory was a little fuzzy, and that was when Miho was lying on her back, so it felt a little different from seeing them at this time. The rounded areola, and the beautiful nipples that stood out and were pink, every part of her body, in addition to having a point of mature beauty, but also being able to maintain such a beautiful shape, was very new to Nachi. At the same time, seeing Nakajo’s sucking appearance from the window was even more clear in his mind.

“Teacher… it feels good to have your breasts kissed, doesn’t it?”

“┅”

While looking at Miho, Nachi unloaded the backpack and stuffed the single piece of underwear and bra into it, pulling out the leash and the dog collar that had a lock on it.

“Hands out.”

“Do… do what?”

“Tie it up! How can I do my job if I don’t tie it up?”

“Wait… wait… don’t tie… I’ll do as you say…”

“You can’t trust what a teacher says.”

“But… but I let you look at my nakedness like this.”

“You didn’t answer my question nicely though. I asked you how it feels to be kissed on the breast, huh?”

“P… ordinary…”

“Didn’t you feel great when you were sucked by Mr. Nakajo just now?”

“Common!”

“There doesn’t seem to be that kind of reaction when you’re with me!”

“That… that’s being raped!”

“Mr. Nakajo has great skills!”

“I think it’s ordinary.”

“Common would have reacted that way?”

“Because it’s my husband!” Miho was at a loss for an answer to the question.

“Being with your husband makes you feel?”

“Y… yes…” Nachi looked hostile and squeezed her breasts.

“Ah!” With a reflexive jerk, Miho then stopped squirming.

“But the teacher’s flesh betrayed her husband.”

“┅” Miho frowned tightly.

“If only I had told Mr. Nakajo, and made love twice with the student I taught?”

Nachi’s hands became even more forceful, rubbing it like a pancake. Her breasts, which she had confidently thought had never been touched by a man other than her husband before today’s daytime, were now being ravaged at will by the hands of this student who lived in the neighborhood.

No! In reality, he was testing to see if Miho would not be able to resist this ravishment and beg him for mercy, or resist. Miho silently gritted her teeth and endured.

“Open your feet, Mr. Teacher…”

As soon as Miho opened her feet, Nachi was rubbing them from the lower end from behind at the buttocks while sticking her fingers in between her thighs, the kind of rough and blush-inducing caresses.

Fingers went in between the femurs and buried in them, Nachi then sucked on the nipples with his lips, and then from the neck up to his lips. After kissing all over her upper body, he saw that Miho didn’t even move, so he said, “Now it’s teacher’s turn.”

He put his hand on Miho’s shoulder and pointed to his lower back. “I want you to kiss it!”

Miho looked up in surprise.

“Look at what! Hurry up and take it out!”

“…” I couldn’t help but take a deep breath at the sight of the jeans swelling between my thighs, and began to pull the zipper down.

Since her husband’s car accident, there was no longer any effect on oral caresses, so Miho hadn’t done this kind of oral sex anymore.

A straight penis that is as hard as it is difficult to even take out. What about the cock that finally pulls out in front of your eyes and makes you cringe when you look at it? It’s not just big. It was as if it had been filled with a steel core, hard and thick, with a soft red color, and stood out with an unstoppable power. The thing that penetrated his body was so huge.

“Are you comparing?”

Miho hurriedly reached for that cock.

“Who’s bigger compared to Nakajo’s?”

“That… no… I don’t know…”

“Oh? Then put it in your mouth and try it!”

Miho was a little hesitant. Now that she was touching the male’s blazing bulge in her hand, which she hadn’t touched in the past nine years, was it really okay to have such a big thing in her mouth? For the first time, she felt uneasy.

“Hurry up. Or do you want me to tie you up?”

Closing his eyes, his lips touched the tip of the penis and opened his mouth to take it in. Just then, an inexplicable wave ignited in her mouth. Slowly, she began to twist up and down, the inexplicable wave of waves and pleasure, resounded inside her body, Miho couldn’t help but be shocked in her heart, could it be that the sexual intercourse with her husband just now was only famous? Otherwise, why was there such a reaction inside her body now?

“Containing it a little deeper and just pointing it out is not acceptable.”

Miho lowered her eyes and buried her mouth a little deeper as instructed.

“Woo… Woo…”

The hard, straight and hot male glans rubbed against her lips, her palate, her cheeks, and even against her throat, and she couldn’t help but let out an audible moan. Miho ruffled a head of hair to her ear and resumed pumping up and down more vigorously.

Slowly Miho’s forehead broke out in sweat and her chest rose and fell even more violently, but Nachi still had a relaxed look.

“But don’t forget, I’m on my third time this time, so how can I come out of it so slowly. It’s still AV movie heroines who have better skills! But teacher is already a wife, right? Use a little more effort and let me have a good time!

“Miho used her tongue to start sucking along the inside of the shaft.

Even though she was already a wife, she couldn’t help but hesitate to do this kind of explicit oral sex with the students she taught.

And she hadn’t had much experience in this area in the past nine years, so she couldn’t quite grasp the essentials. But the skill is skill, there is still some remnants of the skills learned to please her husband when they were newly married, no matter what, we must let Nachi early satisfaction, otherwise the time stretched, maybe just now and her husband and the remnants of the fire of sex, will be ignited again.

So she mindfully worked her way up the left side of the shaft all the way to the tip, sucking heavily before slowly sliding down the right side and kissing it a second time again from the right side to the left side once more. Then the tongue followed and stirred while the left palm gently stroked the scrotum.

Nachi unknowingly slipped his hand into Miho’s hair bush. Miho rubbed her tongue as hard as she could on the glans of the penis, then gently nibbled on it with her teeth, and finally covered it with her entire lips. Pulling the already burning penis as the axis, she arbitrarily pumped it up and down, her lips then moved up and down.

She herself seemed to feel the residual fire of lust in her body seemingly about to ignite again, ready to go.

Whenever the glans of Nachi’s penis hit the depths of his throat, Nachi always raised his voice and moaned.

Suddenly, Nachi’s hand grabbed Miho’s head in one hand, and his cock, buried inside his mouth, steeply straightened even more.

As the semen burst out, Nachi’s lower limbs vibrated.

Nachi pulled his penis out.

“Swallow it teacher…”

Miho hesitated for a moment, but dutifully swallowed the overflowing cum inside her throat.

（５）

“I’d better put a collar on you.”

Miho raised her face in shock.

“Wait… Didn’t I listen to everything you said?”

“It’s not like I’m going to tie my hands, it doesn’t matter.”

“Why do you wear that thing?”

“Put it on, it looks sexier!” Nachi ruffled her long hair and nestled the red collar around her neck.

“Everyone is so rumored at school, I don’t know what the wind is going to blow if I fuck Miho-sensei, I don’t know how envious everyone would be of me if they knew that I made my teacher wear a collar and undressed to make love to me again!”

“It’s too much!”

“That’s how it is, to show that you’re popular…” said Nachi, tugging at the locks attached to the collar, making Miho stand up.

“But none of them know that the teacher’s breasts are so beautiful!”

As he said that, he began to concentrate on kissing the nipples.

“Ah!” Miho shuddered.

“Hands up.” Nachi overlapped the ropes two by two and hung them on his chest.

“Do what?”

“It’s a shame to cover them up. I want to make them stand out more…”

The ropes were pressed just above the nipples, and then wrapped around the back, so that the breasts bulged even more, and stretched tightly against the ropes. Perhaps the breasts were so full that they felt only a slight pain, even though the ropes were very tight against the skin.

“Hey… it’s painful… it’s uncomfortable…” Miho said as she felt the ropes on her chest.

“Don’t touch it. It’s this pained look that makes it sexy.”

Miho stared at Nachi with hatred.

“Let’s go for a ride.” Nachi took the lock and headed for the exit.

“Tak… Takatsuka-kun… is it…” Before exiting, Miho grabbed Nachi.

“Are you going to be here the whole time?”

“Clothes… clothes back to me.”

“No… If a teacher doesn’t keep her promise, you’ll be punished.” Nachi dragged her along, but Miho didn’t move to resist. Finally, Nachi let go of her hand and said, “Look… what an attitude… you said you’d do what I told you to do, but now you’re rebelling.”

“But… this is too much… how can I walk out of here like this.”

“Then… you will stay here until dawn. Or you have to walk back alone.”

Nachi sneered and slowly made his way out of the park’s exit.

“Ah…”

Staying here, ironically, no one would come to her rescue, no! Even if someone came to her rescue, it would kill her for someone to know that she was like this, and in the middle of the night, walking back to her home would take a twenty-minute drive, which would undoubtedly be suicidal.

Miho ran for the exit, chasing after Nachi. As soon as she touched the outside, her embarrassment at being stripped naked became even more pronounced, even more so than the shame she felt in the restroom.

“Please… Takatsuka-kun… I’ll listen to whatever you say, but please give me back my clothes.” She pleaded to Nachi who was putting on the helmet.

“I’m going to test your sincerity now, follow.”

Nachi, who had straddled the motorcycle, glanced at Miho and started up the bike.

“Ah… wait a minute.”

Nachi looked in the rearview mirror and accelerated the motorcycle, ignoring Miho who was desperately chasing him.

Miho also ran with all her might. If her body hadn’t usually been working out, she wouldn’t have been able to catch up. And her shoes were still high heels.

Nachi turned the first corner, maintaining a speed that Miho could catch up with, and then turned another corner and was next to a residential street. Luckily there were no cars or pedestrians, but the sound of motorcycle engines was loud. If anyone were to poke their head out of the window at that moment, it would be a disaster, and the thought of it gave Miho no courage to live any longer.

“Spare me… please…” Turning another corner, the locomotive finally slowed down and came to the front of the original park. Miho, who was gasping for breath at the same time, put her hands on the back seat of the locomotive.

“It’s nice to jog in just your pantyhose once in a while, isn’t it?”

“What’s the fun in this… this kind of thing?”

“Sit up here! It must be exhausting!”

“Clothes… clothes for me…”

“If you don’t want to sit… stay there!” So he started the motorcycle again.

“I… I sit…”

But Nachi didn’t stop the locomotive.

“Jump up and sit… Teacher…”

“I… I can’t…”

“Then run with it!”

Miho was about to straddle the seat, but in an instant, the locomotive began to accelerate again.

Miho tried two or three times almost as hard as she could. Her feet and heart were at their limits. To gamble on her last chance, Miho tried jumping.

Just then, the locomotive suddenly accelerated and ran away.

So on impact, Miho rolled to the ground. Never able to get up again.

I wish I could just not get up.

Hearing the sound of approaching footsteps, Miho trembled and tried to stand up. Even though she thought about it, her body didn’t obey her. Ah… I can’t do it anymore. Miho closed her eyes.

The footsteps stopped just above the head. Only a locking refinery was seen trailing on the ground.

“Let’s go… Teacher…” said Nachi coldly, putting the locks on for her and walking out.

“Oo… wait… wait…” As she said this, Miho crawled like a four-legged animal and chased after Nachi. Even though it was nighttime, the immense humiliation of walking like a dog on a residential street wearing nothing but pantyhose almost caused Miho’s mind to go into a state of disarray.

After following the locomotive in front of her for about thirty kilometers, Miho hobbled up.

“Please spare me!”

“The night is still long.” Nachi pulled roughly on the rope.

“The collar fits you quite well.”

“Please… please give me clothes to wear.”

“Not yet… come and sit…”

Nachi urged her to get on the motorcycle, and Miho complied, saying, “Why… why did you do such a cruel thing to me?”

“To punish you for breaking our agreement. And after being abused, the way a teacher looks, it seems so sexy.”

“Damn it!”

“You may be hateful, but there’s nothing you can do to me!” Nachi shouted at the top of his voice and started the motorcycle.

（６）

After running for about thirty minutes, they landed in front of the high school they came to every day. Miho was surprised and said, “What… what are you doing?”

“Hasn’t it already been decided? The sex thing.”

“No… don’t…” Miho couldn’t help but scream out.

“What kind of attitude is that… teacher…” said Nachi’s near-cold voice, lifting her chin.

“How about doing it in… somewhere else… like… like at a hotel?”

Although it wasn’t supposed to come from a teacher, Miho could only persuade Nachi like this.

“Don’t like being at school?”

“Absolutely not.”

“Then… then I’ll abuse you at school!”

“Ah!” Pulled by her collar, Miho followed Nachi into the barbed wire fence on campus.

Late at night on campus, of course, there were no people. But there were guards on campus.

“It would be a disaster if we were found out!”

“That would be the teacher’s fault, who told you not to cooperate!”

“…” Nachi untied the rope around her chest and rolled it up to her wrist.

“Hands… hands not tied…”

“Punish you… or do you want to stay at school in this state?” Miho lowered her head and obediently bound both hands.

“Do you feel it? Teacher…”

“Huh?” Miho, not knowing what he was referring to, looked at Nachi.

“The nipples are hard!” Surprised, Miho hurriedly tried to cover her breasts with her bound hands.

“Don’t cover up.” Nachi plucked her hand away and stared lustfully.

“Liar… liar…”

Miho shook her head furiously in distress. The fact that she had been called out immediately after intercourse with her husband, and that the remnants of her arousal had been rekindled after a blowjob in the restroom, was something she couldn’t argue with.

The physical and mental shock of running down the street with a collar on, wearing only a pair of black pantyhose, and riding on a motorcycle, coupled with the curious and mocking glances from opposing and parallel cars, undoubtedly sent a wild wave through Miho’s body.

And it was a shameful secret that even husbands were not allowed to tell.

“But your nipples are so hard and pointy.”

Nachi’s fingers deliberately pinched the nipples on her full breasts as if to remove them.

“Ah!”

Miho couldn’t help but tremble her body. Miho was unaware that her nipples, hidden under the ropes, were already engorged with blood.

“Feeling poorly ashamed of being tied up, but actually enjoying it in your heart, right?”

“I… I hate… I don’t like it!”

“Then why are the nipples hard!” Nachi started rubbing her entire chest.

“That… that’s because… it’s cold to be naked.” Miho replied in a staccato manner.

“Oo… ah…”

Miho desperately gritted her teeth in patience at being rubbed so hard. Nachi’s caresses were just as rough and savage as when he raped her. But Miho’s body unconsciously no longer felt the cold.

Nachi grabbed the ropes that bound his hands and walked towards the center of the campus.

“Ah…”

“Lift your face, and your chest has to be up to do it.” At some point the branch slipped off his face.

“Ouch… ooh…” Miho felt a sharp pain on her face and body, and her naked body trembled.

“Jogging on the sports ground is the teacher’s best skill! Let’s start with a walk around the field…”

“…” Miho stood on the competition field of the Dark Campus, staring around dully.

“You answer!” Nachi hit her on the buttocks with a branch.

“Race… race… well…”

“Ok… I know, answer like this.” And he blazed down again.

“Yes… yes… I know…”

Miho nodded hastily in response as Nachi, crouched behind her, about thirty centimeters away, pulled on the rope in her hand.

“Come on, it’s ready to go.”

Nachi whipped her black pantyhose-covered buttocks without mercy.

Miho dragged her heavy feet and began to run, no! Instead of saying run, it felt more like a small jog. But! Still having to move forward anyway, Miho took desperate steps.

It’s what you normally do best as a teacher, but at this point it’s unspeakably humiliating. It had to be over quickly in order not to be seen. But my feet couldn’t run fast enough no matter what. The fatigue from earlier was still lingering, and Miho’s body and mind had been in a state of tension since the moment she was raped during the day. Therefore, it was the first time for her that a two hundred meter race felt so long.

There has been some stiffness felt especially in the ankles and calves.

“What do you think?”

“Please spare me!” Gasping for air, Miho begged him weakly.

“Then… now use the crawling lap.”

“No… it can’t be.” Abracadabra, the branch hit the thigh again.

“It’s going to be early morning soon if we don’t do it soon.” Miho hung her head and knelt on the field, her untied hands pressed into the ground. Looking at the sand of the racecourse, she bit her lip and walked. Without realizing it, tears were spilling out.

“Teacher… you’re crying…”

“Snapping his face up, Nachi stood beside him. Just about halfway around the field.”

“Yes!”

“You feel sorry for yourself?”

“Yes… being abused like this…”

Nachi, who was pulling on the lock refinement, said, “The appearance of a teacher who is being abused looks really cute.”

“Ooo…” frowned Miho, closing her eyes.

“I’m going to abuse Sensei again.” Nachi breathed out as she straddled Miho’s waist and back, her feet dangling in the air.

“The teacher is a horse, a filly.”

“So… so heavy…” Miho made a wailing sound as her backbone was squeezed by gravity.

“Forward!”

“Can’t do it!”

“You want to betray me?” Nachi swung the branch without flinching.

“Go!” Nachi, sitting on his back, urged as he shook his body.

“Ah!” As if her entire body was going to be crushed, Miho still had to clench her teeth and start crawling.

“Can’t do it, can you?” Nachi put his feet, which had been under both armpits, across both of Miho’s shoulders.

“Huh!” Feet straddling both shoulders made Miho’s burden even more of a layer, and although she could barely support herself, her two arms were shaking straight up.

“Too slow. To run, faster.” The branches whipped wildly.

“Oo… Oo… Don’t hit…” A paralyzing pain hit Miho’s body.

“Woo…”

Now even the joints in my lower back seem to be falling apart. But I’m going to have to slog through it anyway.

“If you fall down on the way, go around again.”

As she said that, Nachi’s hand dropped down to her chest, cradling her breasts, while her other hand reached inside her pantyhose and stroked her lower body.

“Ah!”

Reflexively her body stiffened, and Miho couldn’t help but almost lose her balance and yelp, but at this point, the only thing to do was to ignore Nachi’s caresses and focus on walking.

Nachi rotated the nipples with her fingers and rubbed her other hand directly over her labia. His whole body was already oozing with sweat.

And it was such a strenuous exercise at the moment, but at the same time, a strange blazing heat was drumming inside.

Finally Miho finished the 100 meter race like a filly, but she collapsed on the ground, exhausted.

“Not bad for a gym teacher, I’ll give you a reward for that!”

Tapping a branch against her thigh, Miho finally shivered and stood up, being carried by Nachi to the entrance of the schoolhouse.

“It’s very sexy… Teacher…” Miho closed her eyes, she was so tired that she didn’t have an ounce of energy left.

“Teacher… it looks like you are feeling something!”

Miho opened her eyes slightly and couldn’t help but gasp out loud at the sight of the two saliva-covered tips on her chest.

“Ah!”

Nachi’s hands were at some point heavily wrapped around her breasts and rubbing them nonstop, and a sweet sensation suddenly welled up inside her body. Miho’s physical strength seemed to have revived. Due to Nachi’s caresses, an inexplicable excitement had arisen inside her body.

Originally, he was going to resist himself, but there was no way that his body could react in such an uncontrollable way.

It was impossible for Nachi’s skills to suddenly become great, but Miho’s woeful reaction filled Nachi with confidence.

There’s no need to be anxious, just caress her gently and Miho will surely feel it…” Nachi said to himself as he kissed her nipples intently with his tongue.

“Ah… Oh…”

Miho’s upper body began to shake terribly, a skill she had just learned by peering through the looking glass into Mr. and Mrs. Nakajo’s bedroom.

Nachi’s tongue, first kissed the part of the areola and then gently wrapped around the already erect nipple. At the same time the other hand rubbed the breasts, while the other hand stroked from the armpits to the lower abdomen and other parts.

“Woo…”

Nachi’s fingers slipped onto the plump buttocks in the pantyhose and slowly stroked down with her middle finger, then slowly slid up from the bottom.

It was a method that her husband had learned over the years to probe Miho’s erogenous zones. So it was only natural that her body would react. However, even though it was the same caress, there was a subtle difference in the feel of it, and it was refreshing.

Now Self’s flesh seemed to be very receptive to the abuse from Nachi, and the body’s reaction seemed to be stronger than the guilt of betraying her husband. It was irresistible during the rape, but now the reaction of one’s own flesh was different.

Nachi’s fingers slipped inside the pantyhose again, pressing against the sweaty hairs. Don’t─Miho cried out in her mind, the wandering fingers, which were stimulating her sensitive libido, began to ignite in her mind.

“It’s hot… and wet…”

Nachi’s fingers probed inside the entrance to her labia and looked at her face as Miho’s white naked body leaked red from desperation and shame.

“It’s good, isn’t it… Teacher…”

“Stop…” pleaded Miho weakly.

“Didn’t you want it? So I put it in!”

The black pantyhose that Nachi’s waist was attached to began to be pulled down to his ankles by him. And he himself pulled down his own jeans, crossing his legs and folding them.

Nachi’s femur touched Miho’s lower body. Miho couldn’t help but wonder, hadn’t she just ejaculated from that blowjob earlier? Even the evening rape of Nachi had added up to two, but now Nachi’s young energy was swelling and bulging again, standing tangibly erect.

The tip of the burning cock, pressed inside the inner slit of the labia, and for a moment there was a sudden sweet anticipation and excitement.

Now for the third time, Nachi seemed to know the structure of her own body like the back of her hand. And the invasion of the penis had become smooth, accepting it all at once.

Miho grabbed Nachi’s wrist with both hands. It felt a little like she was going to run out of breath. Compared to her husband’s a few hours ago, Nachi’s seemed much larger and harder, and felt more full.

Nachi pushed his waist upward. Miho screamed shrilly, her fingers tightening around Nachi.

Her feet trembled in her heels, and when the tip of the cock touched her womb, she instinctively tried to avoid it, but it was a wasted effort, and Nachi plunged her cock deeper and harder, the body hairs on her lower body rubbing against each other.

“Oo… ah…”

The mature flesh of a married woman, coupled with the agitation of her young and vigorous vitality, seemed to have gradually reveled in the pleasures of oblivious intercourse.

Nachi began to wriggle, and it was getting stronger and more rhythmic.

“Hey… think it’s great, don’t you?” Nachi whispered at her side with a mesmerized expression.

“Y… yes…” Nachi kissed Miho’s lips.

“Woo…”

Nachi slowly twisted his hips, the rape earlier in the evening had only been to satisfy his own desires, to simply give vent to his animalistic lust, but now he was testing Miho’s reactions from time to time, enjoying the subtle touch of flesh.

Miho also reacted differently as she started swinging her waist with her right foot as well. Making her waist tighter to Nachi’s cock.

Without realizing it, she seemed to be reveling in the abuse of Nachi’s young energy, and the fact that the cock that was moving in and out had literally ignited the fires of Miho’s arousal.

In fact, it would be a lie to say that sex with Nakajo during those nine years had to be very satisfying, but she had never had second thoughts. And Nakajo loved her deeply, and that was enough.

But at that moment, her body had betrayed her husband. Her flesh was drowning in a sexual vortex of pleasure due to the stimulation of the young penis.

“Teacher… stick out your tongue…”

Nachi stroked Miho’s hair down to her cheek, and Miho looked at Nachi in surprise.

“I want to kiss you, I want to suck your tongue.”

“┅┅”

Miho’s throat rumbled, and after Nachi’s gentle caresses, a feeling of pleasure grew in her that was very different from her earlier reaction of resistance.

“If you don’t do what I tell you, I’ll leave you here…”

Miho timidly stuck out her tongue. Nachi’s tongue and her own rubbed against each other, then licked from side to side. Miho frowned slightly, she had never expected the sexual desires hidden inside her body to be teased like this, and she had never expected Nachi to have such delicate skills. Their tongues entwined as if they were snakes.

“Oh… oh…” Miho couldn’t help but raise an even redder face as a moan escaped her throat.

“Oooo… Oooo…” the tongue almost hurt from being sucked on, and the intense, sweet sensations inside her body continued to expand. Miho only felt her limbs, even her toenails, going numb.

As soon as Nachi’s lips left, then immediately, as in Nakajo’s caressing style, he slowly sucked from the inside of his neck to his ear all the way to his ear, while his other hand rubbed the mature breasts.

“Oo… ah…” Miho reflexively screamed out.

Nachi rode the wave, thrusting and slamming her cock and swinging her hips. The clitoris inside the lower body rubbed against the uterus at the same time.

“Oh… Oh…” The sobbing moans were deafening, and at the same time, Miho’s hands were gripping Nachi’s shoulders, as if the nine years of love and lust that had been stored up in her body were gushing out from deep inside her body, as if it were all coming out in an instant.

“Oooh…” Those legs kept shaking and the intense throbbing started again.

“ah… ah…”

As the cries rose, Miho automatically closed in on Nachi’s lips facing her.

The pleasure of intercourse intoxicated both of them obliviously.

The entirety of the shy flesh was moistened as Miho’s thrusting tongue wandered inside Nachi’s mouth, and not only her body, but her entire soul seemed to have been drowning in a sexual frenzy.

Miho’s right knee was fully bent, and she skillfully swung her hips to match the cock’s assault.

Miho’s revealing response made Nachi ecstatic, the fountain of passion about to erupt.

“I… I’m coming out…”

Nachi murmured in her ear, as if giving up even the last of his life, and made all the effort he could, jutting his waist upwards.

“Oh… oh…”

Miho’s flesh flooded with Nachi’s hot cum all at once, and she let out a moan of happy delight as she gripped Nachi’s shoulders.

（７）

After releasing his semen, Nachi was still holding Miho’s body tightly, his lips pressed silently against hers.

Miho closed her eyes as well, as if her spirit was still lost in the aftermath of her sensual enjoyment, as she meekly accepted his lips.

“Great… Teacher came out too, right?” Miho frowned and raised her face.

“You’re out too… hmmm…”

“No.”

“Lies. How else would it be so wet?”

“I don’t know.” Nachi’s gaze was as sharp as an icy blade or arrow.

“Please… let me go back early.”

“Do you want to go back to Nakajo’s that badly?”

“It would be a disaster if he knew I wasn’t there.”

“No, no going back, Sensei has orgasmed and is now someone who belongs to me, only if you listen to me.” Getting up Nachi, her backpack pulled out her white sweater and miniskirt.

“Put it on.”

The clothes handed over from Nachi’s hand were the tight and daring clothes that Miho had been begged to wear by her husband while she was on vacation.

“That’s my favorite dress.” It was the dress from Miho’s house after the rape.

Miho’s body, which was only left with pantyhose, went straight into that dress, which was much better than being naked, but with this dress on, it clung to her plump breasts and buttocks, which were so dimpled that she could see them very clearly. Normally if she went out she would never wear this one.

“Want to go for a walk around campus.”

“No… enough already, let this be the case tonight.”

“I want the teacher to be completely mine!”

“But… but it’s not that easy to get in there… it would be a disaster if you were found out.”

“Just say hello to the guards!”

“Eh!”

“Let’s go!” Nachi pulled Lock Lian towards the guard room.

“You ask him for the key so you can go inside.”

“So… what to say…”

“Think for yourself!” Nachi unlocked the collar in front of the guardhouse.

Miho’s whole body was shivering, wearing this dress on her body, to suddenly show herself in front of people, the openness of her breasts and the ultra-short mini-skirt made her feel really ashamed.

Miho peeked in through the window. Only to see the old constable dozing off in his chair. Miho knocked on the door and he opened his sleepy eyes.

“I’m Nakajo, who teaches physical education. I’m sorry for leaving important books in the faculty room, I wonder if I could borrow the key?”

Seeing Miho through the window, she looked at her confused: “Do you want me to go with you?”

“No… no, it’s okay… and it’s not convenient for the old man to leave here!”

Piling on a smile, he took the key. Coming to the entrance of the school building, he saw Nachi.

“You go first.”

Nachi stood behind her, pulling on the collar’s locking stiletto. As soon as she stepped into the shadowy hallway, Nachi’s hand immediately lifted the skirt of her super short mini and caressed her white ass.

“Ah!”

“No stopping!”

“Oo…” the flesh of her buttocks was being rubbed, and Miho could only bite her lip as she hung her head and continued walking.

“What a beautiful ass Teacher… How does it feel to walk around the school with half your ass exposed?”

“K… damn it!”

“Then… then I’ll roll it up some more!”

Nachi rolled the tight white miniskirt up to her waist again, and Miho intuitively pressed the front of the miniskirt down.

“Let go!” The branch hit her thigh mercilessly, and Miho only grimly let go of her hand.

“That’s nice, showing your ass teacher.”

Miho’s body shuddered slightly as Nachi’s hand reached between the deep inner crevice within her buttocks and began to play with it.

Her mind was now more than just ashamed and humiliated, an inexplicable joy and a wild drumbeat had brewed from the park to the walk through the residential neighborhood and the stroll through the campus.

At this point, the dexterity of the caressing technique, whether it was clumsy or not, was no longer the key. Rather, it was the fact that Miho’s sexual desires had been completely ignited through Nachi’s uninhibited and rough hands.

It was only once he entered the faculty room and walked to the place right in the center that Nachi pulled his finger out.

“The teacher who shows her ass is really a big pervert then? It’s actually wet like this here.”

Nachi deliberately stuck his finger in front of her face.

“You licked it clean!”

“Ooo…” frowning, Miho took one finger at a time at the fingers that reached out.

“How does it feel now that the faculty room is empty and even with your ass and pussy exposed?”

“Ah… Shame on you…”

Words cannot describe the shame of standing in this workplace that is normally a teacher’s workplace.

“I’m going to make you feel ashamed some more!”

Nachi rolled up her short sweater as well, leaving her breasts exposed, and rubbed them confidently.

“AH… AH…” Miho suddenly felt a sharp wave of pleasure spread throughout her body.

“Bend over there.” Nachi pointed to the math teacher-cum-student director’s desk, and Miho leaned against the edge of it with her feet together. The exposed buttocks, touching the wood of the table’s edge, felt only unbearably cold.

“Open your feet!” Miho pulled her feet up and placed the heels of her heels against the edge of the table.

“Ooo… Takatsuka-kun, please spare me…” As this position was too obscene, Miho pulled down her mini-skirt in an attempt to cover her femur.

“Hands off!”

“No!”

“Thinking of rebelling?”

“Please know that… I… am not young anymore. Already at the level of an aunt, don’t embarrass me so much.”

“But I’m not interested in younger women. And it has nothing to do with age. Hurry up and open up between your femurs for me to see. Or are you going to stay here naked like this until morning.”

“Damn it!” Miho frowned and slowly rolled up the mini-skirt covering her strands.

The other foot in the garter pantyhose was spread in exactly an M-shape between it and the thigh, and the flowery lips adorned with pubic hair were bared. Nachi, who was standing, was staring at the labia with a horny look.

“Have you always used this place to make love to Nakajo? Doesn’t it feel great to make love to Nakajo?!”

“I… I don’t know…”

“Who’s better compared to me?”

“No… I don’t know…”

“But… it’s already this wet!” Nachi said as she pressed her finger against her labia.

“I love my teacher’s pussy so much.” As he said that, he moved up to her pussy lips.

“Oh…”

Miho trembled even in her shoulders, the sudden pleasure that traveled from the center of her waist to the full length of her thighs.

The inner shame of being brought to the faculty room made Miho’s body especially sensitive to any movement of Nachi’s lips and tongue. Especially Nachi’s tongue, which slowly slid in at the entrance of her vagina and stroked over and over that clitoris.

“ah… ah…”

Along with the moans that gradually increased in pitch, even her waist stirred and swayed. Being played with like this by her own young student, she didn’t know when her sensual desires had been aroused, and they were out of control.

And Nachi wasn’t just playing with one part of her clitoris, he was kissing the perimeter and reaching in to finger it, even wrapping his entire lips around the pussy, using every possible technique in pleasuring her.

There were several times when she was almost on the verge of reaching the height of her pleasure, and Miho kept letting out pouty whimpers as her upper body trembled terribly.

（８）

“Teacher… masturbate for me!” Miho raised her head in surprise and looked at Nachi.

“Huh?”

“You know that, don’t you?”

“Why… why… why do you want me to do that!”

“I want to see it! Do it quickly… or the guards will think it’s strange to come and see what’s going on.”

“But… but…”

I wanted to open my mouth and plead, but thought that it probably wouldn’t help, so I had no choice but to helplessly run one hand over the breast bees on my chest, while the other hand was on my lower abdomen between my femurs.

“Woo…”

Just lightly pressing her fingers against her breasts triggered a wave of pleasure that she could hardly believe.

“But do it for me carefully, I won’t forgive you if you don’t have your heart in it. Masturbate for me until it comes out.”

“Can… can I get it lying down?”

“Ah!”

Nachi nodded. Not so much to have to focus as to avoid shame, she closed her eyes up and lay down on top of the table.

Arms slowly pressed against the table, fingers slowly reaching into the pussy.

“Woo… Woo…”

Despite the incessant repression in her mind, the source of pleasure gushing out made Miho’s imagination sharp, then again, if the hand movements were slow, it would have been absolutely impossible to reach orgasm.

Moreover, this was the staff room where she normally worked, and being gazed at like this by the students she was teaching doing such a vile thing, Miho had lost her rationality at some point, and was oblivious to her madness.

Gripping a nipple with one hand, the other finger slipped inside her lower body and rubbed back and forth over Kishenju’s clit as Miho’s upper body, writhing greatly, let out a shrill cry.

Miho trembled, while vigorously stroking the entrance that was already completely moist. The lust that was overflowing inside her body, due to a little bit of rubbing, made her whole body seem like she was going to rush into the clouds of pleasure.

“ah… ah… ah…”

At that very instant, Miho thrust her fingers deeper into them, and then her loins jutted upwards, and a scream that rang through the corridor escaped her throat as she finally climaxed.

“Out?”

“Uh… out…” she replied while blushing as if awakening.

“Then get out.”

Miho, who was dragged by her locking refineries and down from the table, pulled her skirt and sweater down almost unconsciously, and also seemed to lift her feet weakly, crouching on the floor and not moving at all.

“Wait… wait…”

“That’s fine, you’ll walk out like a dog.”

Ignoring her shouts, Nachi pulled on Lock Lian and headed for the exit.

“Ah…”

Miho, who was being pulled, had to desperately crawl on all fours to follow.

“You go first.”

Stepping out into the hallway, Nachi slapped down on her buttocks with a tree branch. Only to see almost a third of the rounded buttocks inside the pantyhose exposed.

“Wait a minute!”

Shortly after stepping out under the silent and long corridor, the Nachi behind him pulled on the lock refining.

“Why don’t you show all your ass… teacher?”

Pressing and blazing on her buttocks again, Miho then lifted her upper body straight. Grabbing the hem of her white miniskirt in her hands, she rolled it all the way up to her waist and tied it in a knot before bracing herself on the floor with both hands.

So under the rolled up mini-skirt were revealed rounded asses glistening like pottery.

“Very well, shake your ass vigorously and crawl.”

So reveling in the lash of the branches, Miho bit her lip and rocked forward on her haunches. A painful but mesmerizing sensation flared up inside her at that moment.

“Stop!”

Coming to the front of the classroom Miho held on the third floor, Nachi took out the key.

“Wait, just come in as usual.”

With that, Nachi advanced himself and closed the door behind him, and Miho stood up, pulling her rolled-up miniskirt down, hearing Nachi’s call, and then stepped inside.

In the lighted classroom, Nachi sat in the front seat and waited.

There were no other students, but they couldn’t help but shrink at the sight of the neatly organized tables and podiums.

Standing up on the podium, Miho looked timidly at Nachi’s face.

“To… to do what?”

“Wasn’t decided long ago. Scratch your ass open for me to see.”

Miho furrowed her brow and faced in the direction of the blackboard, placing both hands on the hem of her miniskirt and shakily pulling it up. Even though she had crawled from the corridor with her buttocks exposed earlier, the feeling of shame inside her was even stronger now that she was standing on the podium.

“What a nice ass you have! Teacher…”

“┅┅”

“I said you have a nice ass!”

“Y… yes!” Miho’s body trembled as she felt Nachi’s unwavering gaze.

“Who does that ass belong to?”

“Ah!”

“Is it mine, or does it belong to Nakajo?”

Miho gripped her rolled-up skirt and stammered, “Nak… Nakajo’s…”

After a pause, Nachi asked, “That is, if it belongs to the center strip, then why show it to me?”

“Jung… Jung-jo is my husband…”

“So, doesn’t that mean you betrayed Mr. Nakajo?”

“That’s…”

“Is it wrong to say? Teacher…”

“Now… now it’s yours… belongs to you…” Miho said, dropping her head in a hurry.

Nachi smiled crookedly.

“From now on, it’s always going to be mine, so get your ass up higher!”

“Woo…”

“Open your feet… and your hands too…”

Doing as Nachi said, Miho was filled with unease at the fact that her hips, the entirety of her body had slowly belonged to Nachi.

Not only were the lower limbs open, but even both hands were spread out from side to side.

“Pussy open too.”

“It’s… it’s enough already isn’t it?”

“This is something that belongs to me, isn’t it?” Nachi’s fingers traveled down to her lower abdomen, teasingly tweaking her labia.

“It’s so wet…”

“┅┅”

Miho’s face, up to the base of her ears turned red throughout.

“I like you.”

Nachi stood behind her and whispered in her ear while his straight cock slowly slid in.

“Eh…” She was no longer surprised by the strength of the young man’s penis, but rather she was filled with anticipation of the hot penis. The moment the penis was inserted into her, the desire in her body was completely ignited.

“What an insufferable ass!”

Nachi rubbed her buttocks with both hands as she began to physically wriggle.

“ah… ah…”

Miho only felt like her body was about to dissolve, and her knees were slightly bent. Then the surface of her uterus and buttocks rubbed against the penis like a circle, and for a moment she was completely intoxicated with sensual pleasure.

Nachi kept rubbing her hips with both hands and licking her tongue around her ears.

As the frequency of Nachi’s writhing increased, Miho’s arousal began to rise by the minute.

Miho’s two hands were propped up on the blackboard, her head tilted back as she let out a sound that bordered on a wail, and though she tried to restrain herself desperately, her body was completely teased out of her womanly instincts by Nachi’s cock.

“Aaah…” Suddenly Nachi pulled out his penis that was about to explode, not out of self-control, but so that he could enjoy the pleasure of sex more deeply as he was shooting off.

“Go to the podium.”

Nachi lined up the tables of the top row of students side by side and then the men stepped up to the podium.

Standing on the podium, Miho’s whole body trembled as if she was about to be dazzled. She was actually standing in the classroom – her chest was filled with conflicting feelings of bitterness and exuberance.

“Okay… now open up between your thighs and let me have a good look. Imagine that you are amongst us students, all watching your teacher teaching in this state, and then you perform a masturbation act for us to see.”

With that, Nachi leaned in close to Miho’s back and wrapped her arms around her, pulling her legs apart to the left and right.

A wave of unspeakable pleasure quickly coursed through Miho’s mind, traveling from her pussy lips at the upper edge of her thighs all the way to her toenails in her high heels.

Nachi sucked on Miho’s ear, causing Miho to enter a state of intoxication in an instant, and her lust was already surging like a tidal wave.

Even Miho didn’t know what the reason for this was there, and she was nothing more than a gym teacher and the wife of a mediocre man.

But she’s behaving like an actress in a porno, no! Even those actresses shouldn’t be like that in private!

“Is it trying to show the deepest part?”

Nachi blew air into her ear holes and rubbed her breasts with one hand through her sweater while the fingers of the other hand slipped inside the wet pussy lips.

“Oh… oh…”

“Spike closed his dazed eyes tightly and lay back toward the ceiling. It was the first time in so many caresses up until now that he had felt such intense pleasure.

“ah… ah…”

Nachi continued to rub her bulging breasts and even pushed two fingers into her pussy lips. The fire of desire inside Miho’s body was already burning like a blazing fire.