In the early morning, I woke up to my cock being warmly and wetly enclosed. Although I had fallen asleep last night with my cock inserted into Charlotte's little pussy, the "hole" my cock was currently in felt different from a little pussy. Sure enough, I looked down, and it was Charlotte giving me a morning blowjob.
"Charlotte, you're a good girl, helping Daddy with a morning blowjob first thing." I contentedly stroked Charlotte, who was diligently working under my crotch. Although it wasn't the first time, I usually did it with Shirley until dawn, so Charlotte didn't get many chances for a morning blowjob.
"Mmm... Nnn... Nnn... Nnn... Nnn..." Charlotte was busy; my big cock was deep in her throat, making it hard to speak. However, her joyful, purple eyes told me how happy she was, and the suction of her blowjob intensified, giving me immense pleasure.
"Mmm... Charlotte, your blowjob technique is truly getting better and better. Daddy's cock is going to be sucked to death by you." Charlotte's mouth sucked tight; her cheeks were slightly sunken. Her clever little tongue worked up and down my shaft. This slutty oral sex felt almost as good as a little pussy.
"Phew, that's too comfortable. Daddy is going to cum, Daddy is going to cum for my little Charlotte." After Charlotte gave me a blowjob for a while, the intensity of the pleasure meant I was about to ejaculate.
"Mmm nnn... Nnn... Nnn..." My big cock pulsed slightly in Charlotte's small mouth. Charlotte knew I was about to ejaculate, so she sped up the blowjob, rubbing her tongue on the glans, increasing the suction in her mouth, as if trying to suck my semen out.
"It's coming, Daddy is cumming, all of it is for you, all of it is for my little Charlotte." In a fit of trembling, my big cock shot out a large amount of thick, cloudy semen, filling Charlotte's small mouth until it bulged. Because the amount was too much, it overflowed the edges of her mouth.
"Gulp... Gulp... Gulp..." Charlotte skillfully swallowed my semen one by one. The cloudy semen dripping down the sides of her mouth, combined with her swallowing, painted a picture of a lewd beauty.
"Charlotte, you're amazing." After Charlotte finished drinking my semen, I held my good daughter and gave her flushed face a big kiss.
"Father, it took you so long to cum, my mouth is sore." In my arms, Charlotte couldn't help but whine, looking up at me with her little face.
"Then Daddy will massage it for you." I gently rubbed Charlotte's smooth, white chin with my hand, unable to put down the soft feel of her skin.
"Mmm..." Charlotte enjoyed the sensation, closing her eyes like a well-behaved little animal, utterly charming.
Back to the Academy
After flirting with Charlotte for a while, I had to get up for breakfast. Downstairs, I saw Shirley busy in the kitchen, her dark dress lending her a mysterious, mature lady vibe.
"You're working hard, Shirley." I walked into the kitchen, wrapped Shirley in a hug, inhaling her mature scent, and slowly rubbed my lower body against her full buttocks.
"What are you doing so early? And you have to go to the academy soon, don't you?" Shirley turned her head and rolled her eyes at me, then continued with her work, completely ignoring my advances.
"What's wrong, are you jealous of your own daughter?" Shirley's reaction was expected. Although she had accepted that both Charlotte and she belonged to me, it was inevitable that she would feel a twinge of jealousy when it actually happened.
"I am not jealous! It was predictable that Charlotte would be taken by you, wasn't it? You big pervert, how could you possibly let Charlotte go after all that?" Although she said this, Shirley's lips were slightly pouted, like a little wife who was jealous—an extra cute trait on a mature woman.
"Is that so? But regardless, I have to properly console my beloved little sweetheart, Shirley." With that, I spun Shirley's head around, bent down, and kissed her. My big tongue pried open her rosy lips and wantonly sucked her little tongue and saliva.
"Mmm-smack... Nnn-smack... Smack..." Under my deep kiss, the faint resentment in Shirley's eyes vanished. She passionately turned and wrapped her arms around my neck. Her full breasts pressed tightly against my chest; the soft flesh was flattened between us.
"Mmm-nnn... Smack... Nnn... Smack..." Shirley didn't back down, using her little tongue to entwine with mine, mutually plundering the sweet nectar in our mouths. Sometimes I would suck Shirley's little tongue into my mouth, and sometimes I would lick wildly inside her small mouth.
"Mmm... I'll properly love you again when I get back tonight." After a long kiss, I looked at Shirley's flushed face. It was so tempting it made my cock twitch. However, time was short in the morning. Even though Charlotte's morning blowjob had already taken up some time, I still had to go.
"Mmm." Of course, Shirley didn't refuse. She nodded slightly, her face red. Her previous moodiness was just a bit of couple's fun, and a little coaxing from me was enough to smooth things over.
Afterward, Charlotte, who had changed her clothes, came down for breakfast. During the meal, Shirley would occasionally whisper to Charlotte, making Charlotte blush.
After breakfast, we all went to the academy together. Shirley went to the infirmary, and Charlotte and I went to the classroom. Since the first class was mine, when we entered the classroom, Cecilia was surprised to see us arrive together, then looked back and forth between Charlotte and me with suspicious eyes.
"Alright, students, get ready for class." As soon as I said "class," the students quickly returned to their seats, looking at me with anticipation. After spending this time together, the girls had grown very fond of me, especially during the practical training sessions, which always made the girls blush.
"Honestly, why are there so many adolescent girls in this class? And the teacher should maintain some distance during class." Houki Shinonono, sitting at her desk, felt a flicker of annoyance at the girls' behavior and muttered to herself. Then, something else came to mind, a blush flashed across her face, and she quickly shook her head, returning to a calm expression, though her eyes still held an unreadable flicker.
The class bell soon rang. I skillfully began teaching. The class ended pleasantly, and I prepared to leave for the office. Before I left, Cecilia seized the opportunity to give me a look—I, who knew her well, immediately understood. It meant: meet me on the rooftop at lunchtime.
I naturally nodded in agreement to Cecilia's hint, then left the classroom and quickly returned to the office. I glanced at Chifuyu Orimura's spot; sure enough, she was still there. Over time, I had a good idea of her schedule, so her presence was expected.
"Teacher Chifuyu, don't you have anything important to do today?" As the number one IS pilot, Chifuyu Orimura used to have a lot of things to handle, but since she's teaching here now, she's fulfilling her duties as a teacher, and her administrative work has lessened.
"A silly question. If I had important things to do, would I be here for you to see?" Chifuyu Orimura couldn't really stop me, so she couldn't exactly start a fight. After a brief and ineffective protest, she had to let me change my address from "Teacher Orimura" to "Teacher Chifuyu."
"I'm just showing concern for Teacher Chifuyu. Besides, I'm very interested in you, so I'm naturally curious." Although Chifuyu Orimura was usually cold towards me, as long as she was willing to talk, the problem was simple. As long as I didn't cross the line, it wasn't a big deal.
"Thank you for your concern, Teacher Jian. However, I am not very interested in you." The subtext was that I could give up. But how could I? Furthermore, "not very interested" means there's still some interest, which is even better.
"Hmph, Teacher Chifuyu, don't be so cold. I'm actually a good person. Oh, by the way, I heard you have a younger brother, is that right?" The moment I asked if she had a brother, Chifuyu Orimura's eyes instantly changed. Her sharp gaze immediately locked onto me.
"How do you know that? You had better rein in your pointless curiosity." As expected, the original's siscon Chifuyu Orimura changed completely when her brother was mentioned. But later, I'll let you taste my "brother," and you'll become a different kind of "siscon."
"I just heard it from a colleague, and it's written on your personnel file. It's not a secret, is it? Don't worry. Besides, your brother is a boy. I'm not interested in him." Hearing this, Chifuyu Orimura's gaze softened. Based on what she knew of me, I only seemed interested in women. Still, she maintained a degree of vigilance in case I tried to use her brother against her.
"It had better be that way. If you do anything detrimental to my brother, hmph." Chifuyu Orimura had nothing more to say, only a minor warning. But I looked at her with a strange expression. Detrimental things? Would snatching his original harem count? Well, since the plot hasn't started, the only girls who like the blockhead are Chifuyu Orimura, Houki Shinonono, and a certain childhood friend. As for Houki's sister, she's more of a siscon herself. Come to think of it, I'm not really NTRing him much, am I? Mmm.
"What's wrong? You look strange." Suddenly, Chifuyu Orimura felt a chill, and combined with my odd expression, she couldn't help but ask.
"Nothing. Just thinking of something interesting." I looked at Chifuyu Orimura with a knowing look. She felt so uncomfortable that she lowered her head to continue her work. Since she was ignoring me, I worked on other things, waiting for lunchtime to meet Cecilia.
Noon soon arrived. After chatting with Chifuyu Orimura for a few more minutes, I took my bento and left the office. Before heading to the rooftop, I stopped by the infirmary to say hello to Shirley and winked at Charlotte as I passed the classroom.
"You're slow, too slow! Teacher, do you know I've been waiting here for almost ten minutes?" When I arrived at the rooftop, Cecilia was already sitting in a chair, waiting for me, her black-stockinged beautiful legs crossed.
"I apologize, Teacher was held up by something."
"Since you apologized, I'll reluctantly forgive you." Cecilia knew I was a teacher and might have official duties, so she didn't act outrageously. However, if she knew I was late because I was giving Shirley a deep kiss, she would be furious. In that case, I'd have to use my cock to put out the fire.
"I knew my Lady Cecilia had the broadest of minds." As I said this, I looked meaningfully at the enticing treasures on Cecilia's chest. Yes, they're certainly not small.
"Hmph, even if you compliment me, you shouldn't stare so freely. Hurry up and eat lunch." My heated gaze made Cecilia's chest feel strange, so she glared at me, picked up the bento next to her, and opened the box. Inside were various sandwiches and a thermos of hot tea.
"Alright, thank you, Cecilia, for preparing such a rich lunch for Teacher." A girl who prepares a bento for you is basically already yours. It was a good thing I cleverly and quickly ate the bento I brought myself on the way, or I would have been questioned.
"It's good that you know. I spent a lot of effort on this, so you'd better eat it with gratitude." Although she said that, if I recall correctly, Cecilia is a master of the "Dark Cuisine" cooking style. Thinking this, I reached in and picked up a sandwich and put it in my mouth.
Instantly, an indescribable flavor assaulted my taste buds, making me shiver. As expected of the Dark Cuisine master. Cecilia was busy pouring tea next to me, but the glances she kept shooting over gave her away.
"Truthfully, the taste isn't exactly great... but when Cecilia makes it, it's different. It's full of heart, which makes it endlessly memorable for me. If only one more thing were added, it would be perfect." When I started with the first sentence, Cecilia's face darkened, but the latter part immediately made her lips curl slightly. A woman's face is like the weather in June—it changes in an instant.
"Hmph, so what else do you need, dear Teacher Jian? Hot tea?" Cecilia cupped her hands under her chest, looking slightly proud. She was absolutely adorable, and the movement made her well-developed cleavage even more prominent.
"Well, that would be..." I took advantage of Cecilia's inattention and pulled her into my arms. Her beautiful body instantly pressed against mine. Her black-stockinged beautiful legs were tight against my thighs, and I could feel their warmth even through my pants.
"Teacher, what are you doing? There are other students here!" Cecilia nervously glanced around. A few students were scattered nearby, chatting and eating lunch. She was so flustered that her cheeks were red, and she tried to push me away with her small hands.
"Relax. From this angle, they can't see what you're doing. At most, they can see your back." I cleverly used my body to block the view of most students. It was good that there weren't many students now, and they were all girls, or I wouldn't be so casual.
"But... Mmm... Nnn..." Before Cecilia could say anything more, my tongue pried open her small lips, sucking on her saliva. My other free hand groped up and down her black stockings. The silky smooth feeling was intoxicating.
"Mmm... Smack... Nnn-smack... Nnn..." Cecilia soon became lost in my deep kiss, her eyes hazy as she responded. Her little tongue chased mine. The hand on her black-stockinged leg pressed harder. Where my hand touched, the black stockings became thinner and lighter in color.
"Phew... I'm going to die! You kissed me even with other students here!" After the deep kiss, Cecilia playfully hit my chest with her small hands, muttering through her rosy, swollen lips.
"It's fine. They can't see what we were doing. And mmm, with Cecilia's sweet nectar, this sandwich tastes much better." Seeing my satisfied look as I ate her sandwich, Cecilia was actually quite happy inside, but still feigned a bit of annoyance, staying in my arms and letting my hand take liberties with her black-stockinged beautiful legs.
"Then, for the next one, Cecilia has to give me another taste."
"What..." As I took the next sandwich, I also kissed Cecilia again. Although Cecilia was initially surprised at my nerve, she had grown accustomed to me over time. Resignedly, she closed her eyes, enjoying our kiss.
And so, a pleasant lunch was spent with Cecilia and me constantly kissing. On the way back to the classroom, Cecilia complained relentlessly that her lips were swollen from so many kisses and that I was truly a bad teacher. I naturally kissed her cheek and coaxed her, as I had indeed gotten a little carried away.
Houki's After-School Training
"Teacher, please guide me again today." Soon it was the afternoon, time for after-school club activities, and a private training session for Houki Shinonono. Today, Houki arrived at the training room right on time again.
"Ah, Houki, you're here. Come on, let's do some warm-up exercises first, then start today's training." Houki had no objection. After changing into her IS pilot suit, she began her warm-up exercises. I stood to the side, admiring the girl's youthful, graceful figure.
"Alright, Teacher has taught you quite a few combat techniques recently. Let's have a practice match today."
"Yes, Teacher." Houki's voice held a slight tension, and her eyes showed eagerness. Recently, her training had focused on the day's lessons, so today was a practical exercise in integrating everything.
After Houki put on her IS training armor, we stood at opposite ends of the training ground and took our stances. "Ready? One, two, three, begin."
"Hoo, hoo, hoo, Teacher, you're amazing." After an intense practice battle, Houki stood panting against the wall, resting. Sweat streamed down her beautiful body, dripping onto the floor—such a waste. If I could, I'd love to lick her clean.
"Of course. Otherwise, how could I be your teacher? And Houki, you've improved a lot more than before." I walked over, twisted the cap off a special energy drink, and offered it to Houki.
"Thank you, Teacher. It's all thanks to your guidance." Houki took the drink, tilted her head back, and drank it down with a "glug, glug, glug." The girl's graceful neck swallowed my special white drink. After finishing, a trace of the white liquid lingered on the corner of her mouth, making my lust surge.
"Mmm, Houki, are you rested? Let Teacher give you a massage again." At my words, Houki's weary body instantly softened but grew hotter than before. Although the post-training massage was routine, she felt stranger recently. The physical sensations during the massage were getting stronger and stronger.
"What's wrong, are you too tired? Should Teacher carry you in?" Seeing Houki lost in thought, her face flushed with shyness, I immediately walked over and gave her a princess carry. The scent of a youthful girl's sweat instantly filled my nose.
"But Teacher, you've already picked me up! I can walk by myself! I was just thinking." Houki struggled to get down, but her exhausted body couldn't exert any strength. Even when fully energized, she couldn't break free if I didn't want her to.
"I'm just carrying you to the rest room. Don't struggle, little girl. I'm not doing anything bad." I gently tossed Houki up, making her gasp. She wrapped her small hands around my neck and stared at me with resentment. Even a princess carry was too intimate. Aside from her childhood, all her intimate male contact came from me, her teacher.
However, Houki didn't say much more along the way, just kept her small head bowed, allowing me only to see her black hair tied in a ponytail. Her body felt soft and fragrant in my arms. The hands holding her thighs and back felt the girl's tender skin.
"Come on, lie down and let Teacher give you a good massage." I gently set Houki down on the rest room bed. The girl's body lay prone. The graceful curve of her back and buttocks was fully exposed. Her well-developed breasts were pressed against the bed, flattened, which was a different kind of temptation, making me want to feel their softness myself.
"Mmm..." Houki's face was buried in the pillow, only a muffled sound escaping. I don't think my good student realized how tempting she looked right now. Her appealing back, her round, upturned butt, and her long legs encased in pilot tights—lying there defenseless—were practically an invitation to me.
Suppressing my desire, I first stepped forward and removed Houki's shoes. I slowly took them off, revealing her clean heels, her beautiful arch, and then her small, delicate toes, like little buds. A pair of perfect small feet were now presented to me. While admiring Houki's small feet, I took a deep breath of the just-removed shoes. The girl's scent of sweat mingled with a hint of leather, making my cock twitch involuntarily.
To avoid arousing suspicion, I only inhaled a few times. Besides, a beautiful body was waiting for me. I skillfully placed my hands on Houki's exposed shoulders. The moment I placed them, I clearly felt Houki's body tremble slightly.
I smiled lewdly at Houki's reaction and began to gently press her shoulders, gradually increasing the pressure. I used moderate force to massage the corresponding acupuncture points. After a while, I followed the line down, my hands gliding over her back, which was covered by the pilot suit. I pressed Houki's fragrant back, sometimes gently, sometimes heavily.
"Mmm... Nnn... Nnn..." After a period of my massage, Houki's muffled moans came from under the pillow. Before, Houki didn't cover her face with a pillow, but after a few massages, she found it too embarrassing to cry out, so she used the pillow as a cover.
My hands now reached Houki's slender waist, gently pinching the tender flesh on both sides. I have to say, a girl's waist is utterly free of excess fat, a tiny handful. Touching it filled me with lewd thoughts. How wonderful it would be to hold that small waist while penetrating her from behind.
After enjoying Houki's slender waist for a while, my hands moved to her buttocks. But I couldn't massage them yet, even for a "massage," because the buttocks are one of the most sensitive parts of a woman. The relationship had to be closer, or I might blow it. However, compared to completely skipping them before, I could now lightly glide over the sides of her buttocks, getting a slight feel for the wonderful texture of Houki's behind.
"Whine... Nnn... Nnn..." Houki's moans became louder and more frequent. Clearly, my massage was making Houki feel increasingly aroused. The comfort of her muscles and the pleasure rising in her body continually assaulted her nerves.
My hands reached the beautiful legs encased in the coveted tights. I first ran my hands over the smooth tights, feeling the unique smooth fiber texture and the tight elasticity of her long, beautiful legs. Because the IS girls undergo practical training, their beautiful legs are not only long and slender but also possess the elasticity of an athletic beauty. I could never get enough of them.
"Mmm nnn... Teacher...? Nnn..." Before Houki could voice her confusion, I stopped stroking and began kneading her tights-clad thighs, moving the massage down to her fair, rounded tights-clad calves. The pilot tights are a little thicker and more fibrous than regular stockings, which makes them less soft than a girl's bare legs, but they have their own appeal.
"How about this pressure, is it okay?" I kept kneading her tights-clad long legs with varying pressure. With every squeeze, I felt the astonishing elasticity and soft touch of Houki's beautiful legs. The thighs were fuller, and the calves were more slender. The thighs felt more fleshy, and the calves felt tighter.
"Mmm... It's okay... Nnn..." By this point, Houki's mind was hazy from the massage. She could barely manage to answer my question. It was too comfortable; she felt like she was floating on a cloud, wanting only to enjoy the moment and not think about anything else.
"It's good that it's suitable. No matter how many times I massage you, I always think your legs are perfectly shaped." After massaging both the back and front of her tights-clad beautiful legs, I slipped my hand under the tights-clad beautiful legs that were pressed on the duvet to feel the difference between the front and back of her tights-clad beautiful legs.
"Teacher... don't say that... Nnn... I'll be embarrassed... Nnn..." Under the pillow, Houki's face, already flushed from the massage, became even redder, like a cooked crab. Honestly, Teacher, why are you always teasing girls?
"Ah, sorry, I just got a little carried away." After pressing both the front and back of her tights-clad beautiful legs, I lifted Houki's black tights-clad calf and concentrated both my hands on the raised tights-clad calf.
"Whine... Hmph... Nnn..." Houki had long stopped caring about my teasing words. Had she gotten used to it, or was her liking for me just too high? At first, she cared a lot, but later, she would just complain and blush. This was a good sign for me: Houki's resistance was diminishing.
Thinking happily, my hands became more audacious. What was originally half massage, half fondling for my benefit, was now purely caressing her tights-clad calf. Feeling the smoothness of the tights and the tenderness and tightness of her calf, my hands moved back from her calf to her thigh. Her rounded knees, encased in tights, looked even smoother. Her soft knees and the seductive tights-clad thigh.
After focusing on the tights-clad beautiful legs (massaging and caressing), it was time for Houki's small feet. Because it was a pilot suit, the girl's small feet were not covered but were completely bare. Her warm, fair, small feet were even more tempting against the black tights above.
"Whine... Nnn..." I cupped one of her beautiful feet in my hands. The feel of her tender skin immediately reached my hands. Being a sensitive spot, the touch to her small foot made Houki cry out softly. Her small feet nervously curled up her small toes, like little buds, shrinking her toes and soles together.
"Relax, no need to be nervous. It's not the first time Teacher has massaged your small feet." My hand slowly pushed and rubbed from the soft sole to the smooth heel. My other hand supported the entire small foot on the back of her ankle. Houki's beautiful foot was completely in my control.
"Mmm... I know... Teacher... Hmph-nnn..." Houki couldn't really control herself now. The reaction in her toes was purely instinctive. She was already so overwhelmed with pleasure that she didn't care where I was massaging.
Hearing Houki's consent, I smiled knowingly. I moved my hands to her sole and began to rub and knead. The girl's scent of sweat from the exercise, mixed with her natural fragrance, greatly fueled my lust. My already firm cock swelled up a few sizes more, pressing against the rest room bed. It was a good thing Houki's face was covered by the pillow, so my cock could harden without restraint. Before, when Houki didn't cover her face, I had to hold back so hard.
After rubbing Houki's small sole, I pinched her adorable small toes, kneading them one by one. The cute toes were played with in my hands. The plump toes were so white and tender. After my massage, her beautiful toes were even more rosy. It would be perfect if I could put them in my mouth and suck on them.
With a look of reluctance, I let go of Houki's beautiful feet, which essentially meant the massage was over. But seeing Houki sprawled out softly on the bed, covered in sweat, my heart skipped a beat. My relationship with Houki was already quite intimate. Maybe I could...
"Hey, Houki, can you help Teacher with a small favor?" I leaned against the bed and spoke close to Houki's ear. The hot breath on her ear and my words made Houki turn her flushed face, which was buried in the pillow, towards me, looking at me with a hint of confusion.
"I can, if it's something I can manage." Houki immediately agreed to my request without thinking. On one hand, her mind was still fuzzy from the massage. On the other hand, Teacher had helped her so much; Houki didn't want to miss a chance to help me.
"Then Teacher has to thank you, Houki." Hearing Houki agree, my heart was filled with joy. No matter what, I'd do it first. Given Houki's stubborn nature, it would be hard for her to refuse later. Besides, I was quite confident in my progress with Houki.
I thought this, and my actions followed suit. But what I was going to do was not sex. Love had to be taken one step at a time. Houki probably couldn't handle sex now. She would probably fight back to the death, given that she had a crush on someone else. Although I could take her by force, I didn't want to use that kind of extreme method this time.
I bent down and pressed myself close to the bed. Houki looked flustered when I suddenly moved closer, but her powerless body couldn't move. She could only watch as I got closer. Is Teacher going to... No, I have someone I like. Not even the Teacher can...
Just as Houki was about to speak to stop me, I paused, lowered my body, and placed a huge, hot object on her small, open hand that was resting on the bed. Curious, Houki used her slightly recovered small hand to gently squeeze it.
"Teacher, this is...? Could it be... that...?" Houki was initially confused, thinking Teacher had put some strange object on her hand. As a virgin, even with theoretical knowledge from health class, it's hard to grasp immediately. But after a few turns of her mind, she came up with the correct answer.
"That's right, it's a man's thing. Houki, Teacher has been holding back so hard. Can you help Teacher out? With your hand is enough, and it's even through the pants." Before Houki could agree, my lower body couldn't help but move up and down in her small hand.
"But even through the pants, it's a man's... genitals..." Houki said, her face flushed, stammering out the name of the organ moving in her hand. She was truly a pure girl.
"Just this once, okay? Houki, you know Teacher has endured this with immense willpower every time I massage you. Today, I just couldn't hold back." Even through the pants, I could feel the warmth and tenderness of Houki's small hand. If those slender, jade-like fingers could grip my cock, how comfortable would that be?
"Teacher, can you ask for something else? Something more normal. I promise I'll do it for you." Houki looked at me with a pleading look in her deep blue eyes, but I wasn't going to back down. I continued to poke her soft palm with my big cock.
"Just this once, okay? For all the times Teacher has helped you, just help Teacher take care of this once." Houki tightly bit her rosy lips, her eyes flickering as if making a difficult decision.
"Al... Alright, then... Nnn... Just this once! Teacher, you promise, just this once. I'll help you this one time." Finally, as if making a huge decision, Houki took a deep breath. Just this once, and it's through the pants. The person is Teacher Jian. Just once is okay. It's not betraying Ichika.
"Thank you so much, Houki. Teacher loves you to death! Now, gently cup your hand around it." Hearing Houki agree, I was naturally ecstatic. One time is one time; with a first time, there'll be a second. And a girl agreeing to masturbate you is proof that you hold a certain place in her heart.
"Teacher, don't talk nonsense! Cup it... like this?" Houki glared at me, then cautiously opened her small hand and gently cupped my big cock. The heat of the big cock passed from her hand to her body, making Houki feel hot all over.
"Yes, just like that. You can grip a little harder. That will make Teacher feel more comfortable and cum faster." Watching Houki's slender fingers cup around it made my big cock harden a few sizes more. Even through the pants, the huge cock was intensely proclaiming its existence.
"Cum... Cumming... and all that, Nnn, I got it." Houki closed her eyes, looking resigned. She squeezed my cock hard with her small hand. It was a good thing her strength hadn't fully recovered, and my cock was top-tier, or she might have crushed it.
"Houki, don't be so nervous. If you squeeze that hard, it will hurt Teacher once your strength comes back." Houki opened her eyes and rolled them at me. Really, Teacher asks for such a perverted thing and doesn't allow me to be nervous and shy? I am an innocent maiden, after all. But are all men's things this big, or is Teacher Jian special?Ugh, what am I thinking?
"What's wrong, Houki?" I found it a bit strange that Houki was shaking her head and waving her face. But with the stimulation of her small, white hand tightly gripping my big cock, I didn't care about anything else. I should enjoy it now. Thinking this, my big cock sped up its movement, rapidly thrusting in and out of Houki's small hand.
"Teacher, it's too fast! I feel like my hand can't hold on! I don't have much strength right now!" However, there was something Houki didn't say: her strength was starting to come back, but once she gripped Teacher Jian's thing, all her strength seemed to vanish again. It was very strange.
"Phew, I can't help it. Houki's small hand makes Teacher feel too good. I can't stop." Even though Houki's small hand was just gripping without moving, the thought that Houki already had a crush on someone but was helping me masturbate gave me an exhilarating sense of forbidden pleasure, doubling the fun.
"Mmm... Even if you say that..." Houki, who had been looking away out of shyness, secretly turned her head back and looked at me, furiously rubbing my lower body on the bed. Are men all like this when aroused? It looked a bit scary. Even the Teacher, who is usually so nice to me, is like this. If I knew what Houki was thinking, I would definitely say, Yes, men are beasts when aroused, and I am the beast among beasts. So, Houki, you can't escape my clutches.
"It feels so good. Hey, Houki, can you move your hand up and down?" Houki looked at me helplessly. Grabbing that thing was already embarrassing enough; now, I wanted her to move it? Ugh, I don't care. Moving it will probably make Teacher more comfortable, and he'll finish faster.
"Like this?" Houki bit her lip. Her small hand, which had only been passively receiving, began to move up and down. This combined with my original thrusting made it even more comfortable. If only I could take off my pants and let Houki's small hand directly grip my cock, how amazing that would be!
"Yes, just like that! Houki, you can go a little faster. That way, Teacher will cum faster." Houki's slender, white fingers gripped and moved my cock. The tight pressure from her fingers made my cock incredibly comfortable. Her small hand moved from the glans to the corona to the shaft and finally to the scrotum, then back up from the base to the glans. Even through the pants, the pleasure was intense.
"Wow, that's comfortable! Houki, your talent for learning is amazing. You truly are my good student." Soon, based on the sensation that my cock would harden slightly when she stroked certain parts, Houki instinctively began using her hands to stimulate my sensitive spots. For example, when reaching the corona, she would press with her fingers slightly to stimulate it, or she would lightly brush the urinary meatus with her thumb and forefinger when finishing the stroke.
"No... not at all. I just thought this would help Teacher finish faster." Regardless, the result was that it made me feel more comfortable, which was good. As for finishing faster... now that I had the chance, I certainly wouldn't cum that quickly. I had to enjoy it properly.
"Even so, your talent, Houki, is undeniable." To be able to sense some of my sensitive points in such a short time showed a good talent for lovemaking. Thinking this, I deliberately slowed down my own cock movement, slowly giving control to Houki.
"I really don't want that kind of compliment. And why did you stop, Teacher?" Houki pouted unhappily, looking at me with confusion. Teacher was moving so excitedly at first; why did he stop now?
"Actually, Teacher thinks it's better to let Houki take over. Maybe if Teacher doesn't move around, Houki can perform even better." I had now stopped my own thrusting, letting Houki continue the masturbation. Her delicate, white hand moved ceaselessly up and down my cock. Because I had stopped moving, Houki could more clearly feel the size and heat of my cock.
"I thought Teacher was going to finish. That's disappointing." Houki looked a little surprised. This was different from what she expected. My cock was still firm, clearly far from ejaculation. Hearing Houki's words, I really wanted to spank her little butt. My cock is firm, and you're disappointed? You'll be begging for mercy when we have sex!
"Little girl, what are you thinking? Teacher is very firm; I'm no wax candle." With that, I showed off my big cock with a thrust, which made Houki gasp in surprise.
"I know, I know. Teacher, since you're not moving yourself, don't move at all! You just scared me." Houki retaliated by squeezing my glans and urinary meatus with her delicate fingers. The stimulating feeling made my entire body shiver. Seeing my reaction, Houki's lips couldn't help but curl slightly.
"Oh, Houki, you make Teacher feel so good. It would be even better if you took off my pants." After her little mischief, Houki focused on masturbating me again. This time, without my interference, Houki was able to speed up her small hand. She could also stimulate my glans better with her fingers, bringing me more pleasure.
Houki bit her rosy lips and didn't say anything, focusing on her task. A beautiful girl who is serious is exceptionally charming, let alone one who is seriously masturbating me. Her flushed face made her even more alluring. I must possess Houki and make her my woman.
"Mmm, yes, right there. Oh, comfortable! Too comfortable! Houki, you're amazing!" Houki's silence only stoked my desire, so I kept teasing her with lewd words. Gradually, Houki's cheeks became even redder.
"Teacher, can you not say those embarrassing things?" Finally, Houki couldn't help but speak out. My lewd words were too stimulating for a virgin like her. Even Houki's small hand, which was masturbating me, faltered slightly.
"But Houki, what you're doing feels so good that Teacher can't help himself." I naturally wasn't going to miss a chance to tease Houki. Seeing that she couldn't stop me, Houki gave up. Well, I'm already helping Teacher with that. What are a few embarrassing words compared to this? Thinking this, Houki still gave me a fierce glare with her deep blue eyes.
"Fine, do as you like. I'll just pretend I didn't hear it." Houki was as stubborn and feisty as ever. She was clearly listening with a fully red face. Seeing my knowing smile, Houki knew I saw through her stubbornness, so she violently squeezed my big cock with her small hand to vent her frustration.
"Ouch, Houki, be careful. That affects Teacher's sex life."
"Hmph, good that you know. Your thing is now in my hand, so you'd better behave." Houki knew how important that part was to a man, so she had only squeezed lightly before. But now that I mentioned it, she realized: Right, Teacher's lifeblood is in my hand. What do I have to be afraid of?
"Even so, Teacher has to say when it feels good, or it wouldn't be fair to your hard work, Houki." I knew Houki's nature well. She would never actually hurt my lifeblood, so I was deliberately audacious.
"Mmm, yes, right there. Oh, so great!" Houki had seen my shamelessness before, so she just sighed. Teacher is good in every way, except for being too shameless, and now I have to add too lustful.
However, Houki didn't realize that with my banter, her resistance had decreased compared to the beginning. Her small hand masturbating my cock was now moving more naturally. Not only were her fingers involved, but her palm was too, using the soft palm to relax and tighten, creating different sensations of enclosure.
"This is amazing! Teacher's cock is going to be pleasured to death by you, Houki!" The comfortable way Houki was masturbating me made me straighten my lower body even more. My cock was protruding further through my pants, allowing me to better enjoy Houki's technique.
"Mmm, Teacher, you not only didn't rein it in, but you're being even worse!" Before, I hadn't overtly used the word "genitals," but now I was casually saying cock and dick. Houki's head was spinning from hearing this. Her maidenly shame was about to burst.
"I can't help it. Teacher is too comfortable to think about it. I'm just saying whatever comes to mind." With Houki's small hand continuously stroking, the pleasure intensified. Wave after wave of pleasure assaulted my nerves. My cock was already leaking a good amount of pre-cum onto my pants.
"Teacher, what is that? Did you finish already?" The pre-cum wet my pants, making Houki think I had ejaculated. The wet mark was felt by her small hand.
"Not yet, that's just the pre-cum. It's proof that my cock is very comfortable." Hearing this, Houki felt helpless. Not yet? It's been almost an hour! It was a good thing she drank that special energy drink from Teacher, or her hand would be exhausted.
"Is that so? I thought it was finally over. How much longer will you take, Teacher? I've been doing this for a long time."
"Mmm, soon. Teacher will cum the first round soon. Houki, just a little more effort." Hearing this, Houki didn't care about anything else and immediately intensified her caressing of my cock. Her small hand gripped tighter, and the speed of her stroking increased.
"Oh, too comfortable! Amazing! Houki, Teacher loves you to death! Oh, so comfortable!" With Houki's caress, my cock was reaching its limit. It began to swell and pulse. Houki clearly felt the change in my big cock—the hot monster in her hand was about to erupt—and focused even more on stimulating my big cock with her hand.
"It's coming! The cock is cumming! It's going to cum in Houki's small hand!" Finally, under Houki's relentless stroking, my big cock jumped violently, and a large amount of white, cloudy fluid shot out of my cock. Wave after wave of semen seemed to break through the confinement of my pants, overflowing and even getting on Houki's hand.
"It's hot! This smell is strange! Is this a man's thing?" A warm sensation traveled from my semen that got on her small hand. The smell of privet flowers spread in the room. Smelling the odor and feeling the semen on her hand made Houki feel hot all over, and her little pussy leaked some more fluid.
"Teacher, can we stop now?" The strange condition of her body made Houki desperate to leave the rest room. I sensed Houki's movement and quickly pressed down on her shoulder with my hand, making her look up at me with confusion.
"Houki, you promised Teacher you'd help solve the problem." Under Houki's confused gaze, my cock, which had just ejaculated, poked her palm. Houki immediately felt the hard object through the pants. Did Teacher's thing not feel satisfied after cumming once?
"How can this be? Teacher, you just cummed once, and it's still so big!" Houki's deep blue eyes widened as she stared at my still-bulging pants. Her small mouth slightly opened, looking utterly astonished.
"Teacher is very strong in this area. How could I be satisfied with just one or two cums?" As I spoke, I took off my pants and underwear, which were stained with semen, revealing my enormous cock.
"Teacher, Teacher! Why did you take off your pants?!" Houki looked at the big cock revealed near her hand with shock. The menacing black cock stood straight up. Its enormous size was astonishing. The protruding veins made the big cock look even more frightening, like Teacher Jian's weapon, pointed directly at her.
"Because the first round took a lot of time. It's quite late now. If I kept my pants on, I don't know how late it would get. So I had to take them off. Direct contact will make me cum faster." As I spoke, I placed my cock in Houki's hand. The soft small hand directly touched the shaft. It was heavenly.
"Eek." Although Houki knew my thing was huge and hot when it was through my pants, only by actually touching it with her hand did she realize how formidable the size and heat were. Its size was too big for one hand to grasp, and the scorching temperature passed from her hand to her whole body, making her feel hot all over.
"Alright, we have to hurry, Houki." Seeing Houki still somewhat at a loss, I had to initiate the movement myself. Since I had just ejaculated, my cock was sticky, and Houki's small hand was also smeared with semen, so the movement was somewhat lubricated.
"Mmm-giggle, I know, I know. Teacher, you have to hurry this time!" Houki, with a red face, helplessly gripped my cock and began a new round of stroking. The stark contrast between her white fingers and my dark cock gave me intense visual stimulation. Coupled with Houki's attempts to suppress her shyness, it was amazing.
"Phew, this is so much more comfortable than before. Houki, your small hand is truly the best." Houki's small hand used the same stroking technique as before. My cock was directly in the hand-pussy, which gave me much more pleasure than through my pants. Her soft small finger tips lightly teased my meatus, and her thumb scraped my corona. So much comforting pre-cum leaked out.
"It's that pre-cum again? Ugh, it's sticky." Although she said that, Houki still used her white fingers to get the leaked pre-cum onto her hand when stroking the glans, using it as a lubricant.
"Squish-squish." With the lubrication, Houki's small hand stroked even more smoothly. My cock was coated and glistening. The stroking made lewd sounds, stirring up arousal.
"This really feels much better than before. My cock is so happy! Yes, just like that, Houki, you're doing so well!" With Houki's hand serving me, I moaned contentedly. After stroking me for so long, Houki was also affected by the atmosphere. Her breathing became rapid, and her deep blue eyes became watery. Her aroused appearance made my cock swell even more.
"Teacher, your thing is still so hard. How much longer will this take? It's almost past curfew." As time went by, it was almost 10 PM. The dorm curfew was approaching. If I could get more intimate with Houki, I could keep her overnight, but Houki definitely wouldn't agree now.
"Then Houki, say some lewd words to help me cum faster." Since time was limited, I had to make good use of it. Asking Houki to do something embarrassing was a great choice.
"Wha... what? I won't say that! Teacher, what kind of person do you take me for?" Hearing my suggestion, Houki was a little angry. I'm only doing this because Teacher forced me; I'm not a slutty girl.
"Teacher didn't mean that. Don't I know what kind of person you are, Houki? Teacher meant I would teach you a few words to say, and that way I can cum faster." Hearing my explanation, Houki's face softened a bit. I took the opportunity to teach Houki a few simple lewd words. After hearing them, Houki's face became even redder. She helplessly glared at me, bit her lip, took a deep breath, and opened her small, tender lips again.
"Teacher, hurry up and... cum. B-big... big cock, hurry up and cum out." Saying such lewd words for the first time made Houki stumble, but she finally said them. The subtle pauses actually made me feel more excited.
"Yes, that's it. Saying that makes my cock feel even better. Amazing!" Houki also felt my cock twitch in her hand, which meant Teacher wasn't lying. So, she had to continue, or she wouldn't be able to leave tonight.
"Big cock, big cock, hurry up and cum into my small hand. Hot... hot semen, hurry up and cum out." After the first time, Houki was much smoother the second time. She even added a few words herself, not just repeating what I said.
"Houki, you're saying that so well. Teacher is getting closer and closer to cumming. If you can add a bit of coquettishness, that would be even better." To make me ejaculate faster, Houki had no choice but to agree. Although she didn't know what "coquettish" meant, saying it more emotionally would probably work.
"Teacher, I want your semen, lots of hot semen. I really want it. Hurry up and cum out for me." After thinking about it, Houki went all out, saying things she never thought she would say.
"Yes, that's it! Saying that is so good. Teacher feels amazing! My cock is cumming! My big cock is cumming for you!" Houki sped up the stroking in her hand, and her small mouth continuously spoke lewd words, trying to stimulate me to ejaculate.
"Cum, Teacher, cum! Cum all of it onto my hand! I'll catch all of it!" Houki already felt my cock twitching in her hand, just like before I ejaculated. Soon, a large amount of semen would shoot out.
"Alright, all of it is for you. Teacher's semen is all for you! Catch it well, Houki!"
"Ah, wait..." Before Houki could finish, the thick, cloudy semen burst out. Houki wanted to put her hand over my meatus to block the semen from shooting out, but before she was ready, I ejaculated.
"Waaah, the hot semen got all over me!" A large amount of semen shot out. It wasn't just on Houki's hand; the strong jet sprayed it far, getting my semen on Houki's face, hair, and body. A beautiful woman covered in semen was presented before my eyes.
"Sorry, Houki. Teacher was too comfortable and lost control when I cummed." Of course, I intentionally ejaculated when Houki was unprepared, just to see this beautiful sight. But I certainly couldn't admit it, or Houki would be furious.
"This is so sticky! I'm ignoring you, Teacher. I'm going to take a shower first." It was late, and Houki didn't care about anything else. She had to take a shower quickly and go back to the dorm. With that, she turned and headed for the shower room, giving me a glare as she left.
I didn't continue to tease Houki. I was quite satisfied with today's progress. But I wouldn't leave just yet. I'd wait until Houki finished her shower.
A moment later, I heard the rustling of clothes being taken off in the shower room, followed by the sound of running water. It stirred up my lust. I wanted to rush in and take a shower with Houki, cleaning her body and doing some loving things, but for now, I could only dream.
"Teacher, why are you still here?" Because she was rushing, Houki didn't make me wait long. She came out of the shower room. Her snow-white skin was flushed from the heat of the water, looking white with a rosy glow. The refreshing scent of the shower gel mixed with the girl's fragrance was particularly enticing.
"As a gentleman, how can I leave a woman right after we've finished?" I'm not that stupid. It would be too insensitive to leave after Houki said she was ignoring me.
"Hmph, whatever. I'm going back to the dorm." Houki didn't look at me much. She packed up her school uniform and prepared to leave. After what just happened, it was natural for Houki to be angry, so I didn't mind acting like a persistent suitor.
Houki didn't say much to me along the way; I did most of the talking. We soon reached the girls' dorm entrance, where I stopped and told Houki, "Get some good rest." Houki only huffed and didn't respond. I watched her enter the dorm before I left.
All in all, today was definitely very stimulating for Houki. However, she didn't fight back to the death, and she didn't stop me when I followed her afterward, only remaining silent. This showed that I still had a great chance. With a little more effort, I could take Houki's virginity.