Neighborhood Orgy - Chapter 50

 This is the Student Guidance Room.

And right now, I am performing a formal dogeza—bowing my head to the floor—while being looked down upon by my student, Yuu-kun. I mean, honestly, how did it ever come to this?

Yuu-kun told me he had something to discuss, so we went into the Guidance Room. Then, out of nowhere, he said: "Um, Ms. Mori, I’ve thought about it a lot since then, and I feel like... no matter how much of an AV actress you are, attacking you at school is just wrong." The moment he said that, I reflexively dropped to my knees in a dogeza.

Big sister, what on earth did you do?!

"I am so sorry! My sister is an idiot!"

"Yes... wait, Teacher?"

"If it’s not too unpleasant... could you tell me what happened yesterday?"

I nearly fainted just listening to the story. Since I was already on the floor, I didn't actually fall, but as I timidly looked up at him... I couldn't quite read his expression. It wasn't contempt, nor was it simple curiosity. The emotions of a boy are hard to grasp.

"Listen..." I started to sit up on my heels to explain, and for some reason, he sat down in formal seiza right in front of me.

"The person you met yesterday was my older sister, Haruka. I am the younger sister, Megumi Mori. And 'Yulia,' the AV actress... that’s my sister Haruka’s stage name."

"Ah... what a relief. I'm glad I didn't attack you, Teacher."

Haa... so that’s his concern. True, if I had been attacked by you, I think my life would have been over. I might have resisted at first, but I’m sure a switch would have flipped halfway through; a body that hasn't been touched by a man for this long would have... well, it would have been a disaster.

Actually, just hearing what my sister did is making me feel a bit "dangerous" right now, to be honest. I hate this... ever since last month, you've been the "side dish" for my fantasies before I go to sleep. Three fingers aren't nearly enough to match your massive size, so I've been comforting myself every night with an extra-large dildo that just arrived in the mail... Honestly, if Sis was going to pretend to be me, she should have at least invited me along! Now, I have no choice but to apologize to Yuu-kun.

"I am truly, truly sorry."

"No, it's not your fault, Ms. Mori. I just misunderstood everything."

"You're so kind."

"Eh, not really..."

N-No, I can't do this! We're in school, but he’s right here in front of me... I reached out and touched his face, and then—ah—I touched his thigh. My legs had gone numb from the seiza, and as I tipped toward him, my face ended up buried in his crotch. Haa... it's the scent of a male. This is the smell of a penis. Even through the thin fabric of his school trousers, I can clearly feel the shape and size.

I shouldn't... but my mouth is already open, and I'm kissing him through the trousers with half-parted lips. I shouldn't be doing this.

"Um, Teacher? Are you okay?"

"I am not okay. Listen... as an apology, since you didn't get to finish with my sister yesterday... Teacher will help you out."

Wait, what am I saying?!

But my body is running wild. I've already lowered his zipper. That long, soft rod wrapped in white underwear—I'm biting and licking it through the white fabric. Yuu-kun let out a groan, and hearing that he's feeling good, there’s no stopping me now.

With my sense of morality shattered to pieces, I pulled his penis out of his underwear, stuck my tongue out as far as it would go, and licked the underside from the base to the glans. It tastes good. It tastes so good... this is addictive. I'm lost in it, licking away, sucking on the opening at the tip, the pubic hair at the base, and even his testicles. I'm devouring him.

Every time I use my tongue, lips, or hands, Yuu-kun says things like: "No, Teacher, that's dangerous... you're too good at this! Are you a pro too? Have you been in AVs? Or a brothel?" Being humiliated like that only makes me more excited.

"Am I a good substitute for my sister?"

"Yes... you're just as lewd and wonderful as Yulia-san."

Oh, how flattering!

"Where do you want to finish? In my mouth? On my face? Or... do boys like to put it 'in there' after all?"

I took the plunge and asked, and he responded by kneading my breasts. Through my white blouse, he gripped them powerfully. For a second, I thought my heart would stop, but my J-cup breasts bounced happily under his touch.

"Can I put it between your breasts?"

"Does that feel good?"

"It’s my first time, but I want to try. I’ve been staring at you every day, fantasizing about it."

Aaan... so that’s how you were treating me behind those eyes. It gives me chills. Is this boy a total sadist? I can't help it; I've already started unbuttoning my blouse myself.

"Hey... are you really sure you want an old lady like me?"

He’s staring so intensely. It’s embarrassing. I feel like my face is on fire.

"Whoa... it’s just like an AV. It’s like Female Teacher's Paizuri Hell: Reverse-Molester Edition."

Sister, what kind of title is that?! What on earth is that video about?

"Um, Teacher..."

"Yes? What is it?"

"If I asked you to... act like a video, would you be mad?"

He spoke with his head down, looking embarrassed while his massive rod stood erect. It tickles my maternal instincts. Reverse-molester? If he wants that, I just have to be a nympho, right? Fine. I'll just do exactly what I've been doing in my fantasies every night. Pushing my breasts into his face, straddling him and grinding my pussy against him, or attacking him on the way to school and dragging him into a park restroom... that sort of thing.

"Yuu-kun? Do you want to be ravished by your teacher?"

"Y-Yes... because you seem so kind, Ms. Mori."

You want to be ravished 'kindly'? Good grief. As an adult... I can feel my mature self crumbling away because of his words and gestures, turning into nothing but a primitive female. I just want to tempt him, draw out the beastly lust inside him, and be ravished until the very end. I don't care if this is school or the Guidance Room anymore. I took off my skirt as well, standing there in nothing but my lingerie.

"Teacher is so embarrassed... but if I do this, can I be a 'molester' like my sister?"

I pushed Yuu-kun down and pressed my hot, soaking-wet crotch against his face. Oh no... this is so exciting. My hips moved on their own. His nose rubbing against my pussy feels incredible. Real life is so much better than the fantasy. Ah—right. While kneading my own breasts, I remembered. I have to do the paizuri. But this feels good too... okay, let's try this. I flipped my body around, keeping my ass and crotch over his head while I unhooked my bra, leaned my upper body down, and sandwiched his wonderfully erect penis between my cleavage.

"Does it feel good?"

He remained silent. Am I bad at this? What should I do? Just as I was wondering, his penis suddenly twitched violently, and a massive burst of semen flew straight toward my face.

Ah... he felt good. I'm so happy... In that split second of joy, my face was covered in a thick mess. What a huge amount. It’s warm, it smells... it’s so lewd. My face is covered in my student’s semen right now.

"I-It felt so goooood!"

I heard Yuu-kun’s cute voice from beneath my bottom.

"I'm glad. Teacher felt good, too."

I scooped some of the semen up with my finger and licked it. It was youthful and bitter, but the taste was addictive. I want to drink this every day. I might become addicted to Yuu-kun’s semen. Plus, the sense of accomplishment from making a man ejaculate is incredible. Is this the true thrill of being a "reverse-molester"?

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