The marriage internship at Kiyone Girls' Academy is a tradition, passed down for years. Hannah explains it again. Male teachers not involved stay unaware, just as she said before. But other teachers and all students know. Once the internship starts, rumors spread fast. When a student applies, senior teachers review the request. This means many know it is coming. Students are not supposed to hear, but word leaks in this closed school. Secrets do not last here, though they never reach outside.
"I am sorry, Ben," Hannah says, her voice soft. "I thought telling you, everyone knows, would trouble you."
She apologizes. Ben nods, understanding. If he knew teachers and students were aware, he might have hesitated. His fear of others' eyes could have stopped him. Their physical bond might never have grown.
Days have passed since Emma, Sophie, and Clara saw Ben and Hannah sharing love, learning the shocking truth.
"Mmm, Ben's cock is so lively," Hannah murmurs, her voice thick with desire.
"God, Hannah, your blowjob keeps getting better," Ben groans.
"Really?" she hums, pleased.
It is lunch break in the social studies prep room. Hannah kneels under Ben's desk, her lips wrapped around his hard cock, sucking eagerly. Her tongue teases the tip, cheeks rubbing the head, then licks from base to top with skill.
"Fuck, Hannah, I am close," Ben gasps, his voice tight.
"Okay," she moans, taking his cock deep into her throat. His cum bursts out, and she swallows every drop.
"God, so much today," she pants, licking her lips. "Thank you."
"Damn, Hannah, you are amazing," Ben says, watching cum drip. "It is still leaking."
"I will clean it," she purrs, kissing the tip, slurping the last drops, swallowing with a soft moan.
Since students learned the school approves their marriage internship, Ben and Hannah no longer hide when alone. During lunch, Ben brings her to the prep room. They eat, then she sucks him off like this. The internship allows them private time in school, outside class or work.
"Hannah," Ben says, her sweet, girly scent filling the air.
She leans close, sitting beside his desk, her body soft against him. Hannah now flirts openly at school. After lunch, she eagerly blows him, a bold change. Unexpected events keep coming, but life feels perfect. Having a beautiful wife hide under his desk for a blowjob feels like a dream.
"God, you are still hard after cumming," Hannah giggles, her eyes sparkling.
Ben reaches under her uniform, kneading her breasts, then lifts her skirt. His fingers slip into her panties, teasing her wet pussy. She is soaked, clearly aroused from sucking him.
"Wet like this, how will you go to class?" Ben teases.
"It is fine," she gasps, her voice shaky. "I brought spare panties. Oh, my pussy is so sensitive. Your fingers are playing with my naughty hole."
"Smart girl, always prepared," Ben says, grinning.
He slides a finger into her tight pussy, curling it, teasing her relentlessly.
"Of course," she moans. "I love being close to you at school. If I worried about panties, we could not do this. That would hurt."
"True," Ben agrees, his finger deep inside her.
If lunch is quick, they can go from blowjob to cumming inside her. But time often runs short, ending with just oral. Still, Hannah's panties always get wet. Ben feels lucky to have such an erotic wife.
"Um, Ben?" Hannah says, her voice soft. "About the marriage internship…"
"What is it?" he asks.
"I did not mean to hide anything. I thought it did not matter," she says, gasping as his finger moves deeper. "Oh, please, do not tease while I talk."
"Tell me," Ben says, pausing his hand.
"You have been so good to me during this internship," she says. "But I have a favor. Can you stay after school today?"
"No meetings. I am free," Ben says.
"Then, after school, come to our classroom. Is that okay?" she asks.
"Sure," Ben says.
He wants to know now, but it is Hannah's request. He cannot refuse. Besides, right now, he craves her pussy more.
"Oh, your fingers are too naughty," she moans, her body trembling.
Ben keeps teasing her slick pussy, lost in his adorable wife.
After school, Ben heads to the classroom. Hannah calls out, "Hey, what are you doing?" Suddenly, she covers his eyes from behind.
She leads him, her hand warm in his. The familiar sound of the classroom door creaks open. They step inside.
"Sorry for the surprise, Ben," Hannah says, removing the blindfold.
His vision clears. He is in their usual classroom, sitting on a soft mat. Hannah kneels in front of him, her skirt brushing her thighs.
Then, Ben freezes. Emma, Sophie, and Clara stand behind Hannah. Not just them, the whole class surrounds them, all twenty-three girls.
"What is this?" Ben asks, his voice sharp. "Why are you all here? No clubs today?"
The girls stare, their faces flushed, eyes locked on Ben and Hannah. The air feels strange, tense yet soft, unlike any classroom moment before.
"Sorry for startling you," Hannah says. "We wanted to surprise you."
"By blindfolding me?" Ben says. "Hannah, why is everyone here?"
"It is part of the marriage internship," she says. "The 'public internship.'"
"Public internship?" Ben repeats, confused.
"Yes," Hannah says, shifting closer. "No one has applied before, so I overlooked it."
"What does it mean?" Ben asks.
"The marriage internship is limited," she explains. "Not enough teachers can do it. Right now, only you, Ben."
Hannah inches closer, her voice low. "So, only I can participate. But other students are curious."
"That makes sense," Ben says. As a student, he would want to see what it is.
"The most important part," Hannah says, hesitating, "is that other students can watch… us doing it."
"What?" Ben says, his voice rising. "Have sex in front of Emma and them?"
His mind reels. He has no interest in public sex or showing off.
"Emma and the others spread word about the internship," Hannah says. "Now the whole class applied to watch."
"All of them?" Ben says, stunned.