Neighborhood Orgy - Chapter 10

"If you start feeling sick, I'll 'let it out' for you right away, so tell me immediately."

As I said those words and moved away from the red-faced Yu-kun to return to the teacher's platform, I wondered... Wait, did I phrase that a bit strangely? "Let it out of the classroom"... I’m sure Yu-kun and the other students understood I meant leaving the room, right?

For some reason, I felt restless. I continued the lesson more distractedly than usual, my gaze constantly drifting toward Yu-kun.

According to his homeroom teacher, Ms. Honma, he had come to school late due to feeling unwell and she had been looking after him during the second period. I tried to be considerate of that, but... am I the only one noticing that smell? Surely a middle schooler wouldn't recognize it.

Come to think of it, Ms. Honma smelled like that too when she spoke to me earlier. At the time, I just thought, "She must have a great relationship with her husband, I'm jealous," but... surely not?

Actually, among the female teachers and office staff, this student named Yu-kun is a frequent topic of conversation. He's over 170 cm despite being in middle school, his body fat must be in the single digits, and his face is undeniably cute. As I continued the lecture, I pretended to scan the room and let my eyes stop on him for a split second. Wait... he’s definitely erect, isn't he?

No way... for it to be that prominent from his sitting position, is he carrying something in his lap? A sweater because it's winter? No, that’s a stretch.

But why is he getting hard in my class? I’m not doing anything provocative. I scanned the room again and felt as though Yu-kun’s gaze was licking my breasts and my body.

Is he... is he in heat because of me?

No, no. This deep navy suit I'm wearing follows the strict private school dress code. My white blouse isn't open at the neck either. I mean, yes, my breasts are large—I'm a J65—so they definitely stand out, but would he really get aroused by me during class? He's a middle schooler... but I suppose boys that age are at the peak of their sex drive.

I’m starting to break into a sweat. I should just ignore it and forget it. Yes, let's pretend it didn't happen. I'll just finish today's lesson, and then... and then... I found myself following him with my eyes again.

I wonder if the other teachers know about how "big" he is and that's why they gossip? If so, it must be quite something. Is he "foreign-sized"? Caucasian? Or maybe even like a Black man?

Ah, I wish time would hurry up. I need to get to the bathroom as soon as this is over. I have to do something about how damp I’m getting between my legs.

"Ms. Mori!"

The voice of a female student snapped me out of it. I looked toward Aoi Yuriko, who had her hand raised.

"Um, I think that part might be a little wrong..."

"O-oh! You're right, I'm sorry. Yes, yes, that's wrong."

After that flustered exchange, the period finally ended. With my face likely bright red, I hurried out of the classroom and ran into the faculty restroom near the staff room.

Sitting on the toilet, I thought, What on earth am I doing? Am I just frustrated? It’s true I haven't had sex in six months, but usually, I don't feel anything. I lowered my thick skirt, spread my legs slightly, and touched myself.

I knew it... I'm soaking.

Seeing that massive bulge in his crotch made my pussy wet—sopping wet. Fortunately, I don't have any more classes today, but what am I going to do from now on? If I get wet every time I teach that class... well, maybe it's okay? I just have to make sure it doesn't leak. Today felt good, in a way.

He’s a middle school boy, much younger than me, but I'm not actually touching him. Getting excited just by looking is fine, right? It’s no different from watching erotica online. It’s okay if I use Yu-kun as "material," right?

I started with one finger. Haah... I'll pretend it's his finger... I moistened myself and began to prep, stretching myself so I could take that "giant" without trouble. I moved to two fingers. Ahhh... it's been so long... I spread my legs wide, using three fingers. Hiii... guuu... iiiii... gugu... haaaah! God, what am I doing?

Since it was just a "mental climax" while suppressing my voice, it wasn't quite satisfying. I'll have to finish the rest when I get home.

Still... if it were my older sister in this situation, she’d probably just jump him immediately.

After finishing my paperwork and changing, I was about to leave the school gate when I saw Yu-kun and Aoi walking together. Are those two... dating?

Aoi’s seat is diagonally in front of Yu-kun’s. Was he hard because he was looking at her?

Oh no... did I just make a humiliating mistake?

This is depressing. To think that "big thing" isn't for me, but is being devoured by a dainty little middle school girl who’s smaller than me (though she is busty)... Sigh.

I wanted to scream and be ravaged by Yu-kun's giant (probably) member until I had no regrets. But now, my fantasies will just turn into stories about that middle school girl and his giant cock together. Well, that’s not bad as "material," but I feel a bit deflated.

Well, time to head home. As I passed them, I was surprised to hear myself say, "What a cute couple. I wish you happiness."

Now I’m just some pathetic 'interloper' woman. This is awful.

Maybe I’ll stop by the station and eat some garlic fried rice to change my mood. I’m off tomorrow, after all. I’m going to fantasize to my heart’s content, so I’d better build up my stamina.

(Ahhh... this is so sad. Maybe I'll go pray for the destruction of all 'normies.')

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