Akeno Himejima couldn't believe the command she'd been given…
"I never imagined I'd receive such an order. Being told to go an entire day without panties and let my pantyhose get drenched..."
The raven-haired busty lifted her skirt, exposing the dark pantyhose covering her now-bare private parts.
The sight filled Takashi's view entirely—her thick thighs and the mature curves of her hips encased in the tight, black hosiery.
Following the order without question, she made it through the day successfully, lucky enough that there was no gym class or any reason to change clothes, avoiding a potentially embarrassing situation.
Still, the inner thighs of her pantyhose had become slightly darker, as if soaked with love juice and sweat.
"You're acting like it's no big deal, but you've definitely soaked through," Mitarai smirked.
"Akeno, you're such a pervert."
"Hmm... It's not my fault. It was you, Sensei, who awakened my naughty instincts. Without meeting you, I would've stayed a much more refined student."
Though she spoke in a sultry voice, casting him a seductive glance, the truth was that Akeno had been known as the elegant "onee-sama" of the school, hiding her more selfish, secret side.
Despite her outward supremacy and sadistic side, she was actually more submissive and a masochist at heart—something she kept hidden from all but those closest to her.
If not for her encounter with Mitarai, her masochistic tendencies may never have bloomed, and she might have lived her entire life with a facade.
Now, acting brazenly lewd, she spread her legs wide and sat in a sloppy, open-legged position, pressing her soaked crotch closer to him.
The air between them was filled with the thick scent of a woman in heat, a scent so intoxicating that Mitarai, inhaling it from up close, nearly lost himself to his instincts.
However, his past experiences had strengthened his will, allowing him to keep his composure.
Grabbing her narrow waist, he pulled her close, burying his face in her pantyhose-covered privates. He inhaled deeply, savoring the scent, while pressing his face against her, teasing her with every contour of his features.
This was a privilege only he could enjoy, an unmatched moment of pleasure. Knowing that Himejima Akeno, this extraordinary woman, was utterly submissive to him only bolstered his supremacy.
He pressed his face harder against her, focusing on his nose, the sharpest part, as he teased her wet pussy through the pantyhose. A wet spot gradually formed on the fabric.
"A-Ah... Your nose feels amazing!! Master... More... more..."Bottom of Form
Akeno thrust her hips forward, putting her vulgar and foolish posture on full display. There was nothing graceful or refined about her current position, but the sheer contrast between her usual elegance and this lewd, shameless behavior only heightened her arousal, it was the ultimate spice for her excitement.
As her hips moved, her love juices soaked through her tights, while the contours of his face stimulated her even more. Her labia, once tightly closed, had swollen and parted, no longer attempting to hide the entrance to her pussy.
Right in front of Mitarai's eyes, the warm, pink flesh of her womanhood lay exposed, radiating a thick scent of a female in heat. A lewd pink flower bloomed between the soft, pale folds of her flesh.
"Damn... You're so turned on you're practically steaming."
Even though it was still the tail end of summer, a visible steam rose from her dripping pussy, filling the room with the matured, musky scent of a woman deep in her arousal.
Mitarai's fingers pressed into the soft, plump outer lips of her vulva, toying with them while he watched her rosy pussy open and close with a wet, squelching sound.
"Nnnh... It's embarrassing to be looked at so closely... But I can't help it! I need your cock so badly... Please, shove your thick cock into this naughty hole of mine, Sensei..."
"Well, with you begging like that, what kind of man would I be if I didn't give it to you?"
With a swift motion, he tore through the pantyhose around her crotch, exposing her completely. His erection sprang free, and without wasting any time, he lined up the swollen head of his cock with her glistening wet pussy and thrust it in with a single stroke.
Akeno's pussy, having memorized the exact shape of his dick from their countless fucks, welcomed him eagerly. In an instant, it engulfed him, pulling him deep inside her, all the way to the hilt.
"Ahh, damn, your pussy feels amazing, Akeno… it's a masterpiece...!"
Her insides clung to him, massaging and stimulating his length with every movement.
The once proud and elegant Akeno Himejima had fully succumbed to her desires, her body now entirely devoted to pleasuring the man who had brought her to this point.
The sloppy sounds of sex filled the room, each thrust of his hips causing her slick walls to make obscene "slurp slurp", wet noises.
The tight, sticky space between his cock and her inner walls caused little pockets of air to escape, producing a lewd, almost fart-like sound from her pussy. The noise made Akeno's face flush deep red in embarrassment.
"Squelch... squelch..."
Despite how accustomed she had become to the acts of pleasure, the vulgar sounds her lower body made still brought a wave of shame over her.
"Ahh N-No, not so deep... Please, not like that..."
Her voice escaped in short gasps as his thrusts repeatedly struck her womb, sending tremors of pleasure through her.
The intensity of his movements left her breathless, barely able to form words.
"Nnngh, Ahh! No, don't grind like that... d-don't squeeze my stomach... K-Kuh... ahhh"
Her breathing grew rapid, almost ragged, as her body struggled to keep up with the overwhelming pleasure.
His fingers dug into her hips, pulling her closer, increasing the already intimate pressure between their bodies.
The deep moans she let out only fueled Takashi's hunger, and his hands found their way to her slim waist. He kneaded the soft, feminine flesh as if savoring every inch of her, although what truly caught his eye were the round, bouncing breasts before him.
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