Chapter 22: Eiffel Towering Terumi With Yuriko, Noriko Watches & Helps Reiko Blow You, Fun Sexytimes With Amaya, Kimiko Trains Setsuko In Titf*ck/BJ

You wake up to the tender feeling of Yuriko's lips against your neck, softly kissing and suckling you. Her fingers gently stroke your manhood, and her eyes look up at you in sincere love, a gentle smile on her lips. Then she shivers, squirming, a little pant escaping her lips, and you notice Terumi isn't behind her any longer. A glance downward shows a large bulge in the bed, apparently Terumi, and by the shape you'd guess she's eating out Yuriko.

"Good morning, Nanashi," Yuriko says, kissing and licking your neck. You hear a muffled noise from between Yuriko's thighs. "Your concubine," she pants, licking her lips, "is very, very good at what she does."

"She better be good, since she's going to be eating you out a lot from now on." You lean into Yuriko, kissing her lips, and she blushes and smiles. "Good morning, by the way, Yuriko." You glance down at the figure under the covers, Terumi licking and slurping noisily. "And good morning to you, too, Terumi." Terumi gives a muffled hum, and Yuriko's eyes roll up as she spasms in orgasmic bliss, her thighs clenching around Terumi's face.

You pull off the blanket, then direct Yuriko to rest on her back, which puts Terumi on her hands and knees, Yuriko's thighs still grasping your concubine's face so that she can't move. You get up behind Terumi, teasing her wet sex with your cock, and she moans in anticipation, while Yuriko just enjoys getting eaten out, focus rather lacking.

You push your cock into Terumi's dripping wet cunt, finding her incredibly hot and tight, her insides squeezing around you. She's apparently quite worked up from eating out Yuriko, and orgasms within a couple strokes, moaning on the bed, while Yuriko moans beneath her, fingers digging into the back of your concubine's scalp and rubbing her face across Yuriko's pelvis, Yuriko's red eyes rolled up. "Pull my future wife up so I can kiss her," you tell Terumi, whose hands obediently grasp the small of Yuriko's back and pull, dragging her up so that she faces you, breathing heavily, a little drool splashing out of her mouth onto Terumi's backside.

You take Yuriko's chin and guide her lips to yours, kissing her tenderly, thoroughly. There's a faint hint of grape juice taste on her lips and tongue, adding an erotic flavoring as your tongues play with one another. You continue to thrust into your concubine as the kiss goes on, breathless slurping noises between you and Yuriko clearly exciting Terumi, even as her head has to twist a bit to continue eating out Yuriko.

Then Yuriko orgasms, moaning into your mouth, her tongue flashing out and going limp as you carry on the thrust. You pull back, admiring the flush of pink to her cheeks, the delirious, sleepy expression on her face as she shivers, her hands grasping Terumi's back for purchase. "You can play with Terumi however you want," you tell Yuriko, with a smile, and she looks down at your concubine, her slut now too, her hands running along pale skin, groping her butt cheeks as you continue to fuck her, as if holding her in place. Her nostrils flare, and then she starts to talk.

"That's, that's a good cunnilinguist," Yuriko says. "Y-yeah," she stammers out, swallowing. "Eat me out. Eat me out. I'm the boss, aren't I?" Terumi mumbles and nods, making Yuriko's eyes roll up as you keep fucking away at Terumi, who soon orgasms again. "Y-yeah," she pants out again, closing her eyes for a moment before opening them and smiling at you. "Yeah. I'm in charge. You'll do, whatever I tell you, won't you?" Terumi mumbles and nods again, and Yuriko twitches. Your hands reach for Yuriko's tits, her own hands still holding tight on Terumi's butt cheeks, and Yuriko comes like that, her perky nipples scraping against your hands as she shivers in her position.

"Terumi's going to help raise your children, you know," you tell Yuriko, and she hums and nods, a bit of drool splashing out of her mouth onto Terumi's back. "Her own too, of course. Both of you are going to bear my children." Yuriko moans, nodding faster, her hands quickly sliding down Terumi's body and her fingers soon digging into her hair, thrusting and grinding against her features, as she starts to recover from her orgasm. "There's more than just the two of you, of course. You can enjoy sex with Sumiko, Noriko, Noriko's mother..." You trail off.

Yuriko just sighs lovingly, her hands leaving Terumi's hair and running along your chest. "Noriko's mother is the one with the tits, right?" You nod. "Mm, I want to see and play with those fat tits," she says, breathlessly. "Who else? Who else will I get to play with?" She humps Terumi's face, and Terumi orgasms again, her insides squeezing around your dick as you continue your thrusts.

"Mitsuko will join in soon," you tell her, and she pants loudly, her eyes wild. "Reiko's sucking my cock on demand, and it's only a matter of time before she becomes mine too." Yuriko nods quickly, her fingers caressing your chest, her eyes flicking between your face and your chest. "I also have a date with Amaya this afternoon. You'll be able to enjoy all of them, soon."

"Yes, yes," Yuriko moans, orgasming like that, leaning forward as she does, and you grasp her head and pull her into an erotic kiss. Terumi's thoughts don't matter, she's just a happy submissive concubine enjoying getting sandwiched between her Master and his future wife. Both girls orgasm during that long, passionate kiss, your tongue slithering around inside Yuriko's moaning mouth for long minutes before pulling back, both of you panting audibly.

You reach for Yuriko's hand, twining your fingers together with hers, and she smiles and blushes a little, any thoughts of the primacy of Terumi as a sex partner over and above you long gone. "I'm going to come," you tell her, with a grunt. Terumi moans and wiggles her ass. "Tell me where to come, Yuriko," you tell your bride-to-be, and she looks down at the sight, her eyes wild. "Encourage me."

"Come inside," she pants, sounding almost delirious with arousal. "Come inside Terumi's tight, warm, cunt, splash your cum all up in her, knock her up, knock up your teenage concubine, make her bear your children and ruin her life just so she can serve you better." Terumi moans in pleasure at those words, orgasming herself, her cunt starting to try to milk you dry, pulling on your dick hard. "See, she likes it too, go ahead, use her, use her happy little womb to give you a happy little child, make her your broodmare concubine, do it, do it," she groans, orgasming herself like that.

You oblige your future wife's requests, ejaculating inside Terumi, whose cunt is already squeezing you and soon redoubles its efforts, pulling hard on your cock, like a handjob in her cunt, making you groan as you fill her up with every single drip of cum you can. Your eyes stare into Yuriko's as you come, and a little drool runs down her chin, your fingers still laced together, as you come inside Terumi.

When you finish, you pull out, leaving Terumi to collapse onto her side, and Yuriko to collapse back onto the pillows, breathing heavily.

You glance at your watch, and fortunately it seems like Terumi's early bird tendencies are working out in your favor for once, since it's 6:20. You turn off the ambient music Terumi put on, and listen very closely at the door, but hear nothing. You get lightly dressed, grab Yuriko and Terumi and make them do the same, and soon head to the shower with the two of them.

Terumi's shower stall is pretty small - it doesn't function as a tub - so you wind up only really being able to manage two at a time inside, washing first Yuriko, then Terumi, helping clean both girls head to toe so that there's no sign of your sexual activities. When you shower yourself properly, Yuriko curiously gropes Terumi, examining her body, while your concubine simply smiles submissively and allows her to examine her like a piece of meat.

The three of you are soon enough dressed in spare clothes you brought.

"Let me make you and Yuriko breakfast, Master," Terumi suggests, and you pet her and give her the go-ahead.

You're in the dining room, Terumi cooking in the kitchen, when Kayo appears, looking fairly well-organized and offering a smile. "Morning, Nanashi-san, Yuriko-san," she says, glancing over into the kitchen. "Can you make enough for me too, Mi-chan?" She calls out.

"Yes, Mom," Terumi calls back, and Kayo takes a seat at the dining room table.

"Thank you for letting me stay over," you tell Kayo, with a smile. "I bought you a gift, since you're such a beautiful and sweet woman." You offer her the small box, and she takes it with a blush and a smile.

"You are just a charmer, aren't you?" She asks. She opens it, and sighs with a smile. "It's beautiful," she says, pulling it out. She immediately puts it on. "Thank you very much. You really didn't need to get me something like this, though," she says, with a warm smile.

"I wanted to, though," you tell her. Yuriko's eyes look over Kayo with a sudden appreciation, as if noting that you're trying to seduce her and wondering what it'd feel like to grope and play with her body. "What are your plans for the day? I'm sure you've got work, but what about afterwards?"

"Oh, you know, mostly just lazing around," she says, with a small laugh. "Sometimes I'll catch a movie or treat myself, but mostly I'm a homebody nowadays, school is a full time job, and there's not much money left over to do things for fun."

"How about you come with Terumi and I on a date some time," you suggest. "Maybe a nice dinner?"

"Now, really, do you think that Mi-chan wants to go on a date with her stuffy old mother when she has such a handsome boyfriend?" Kayo replies, with a light smile.

Terumi returns with breakfast, several plates of grilled cheese, complete with fruit sides. "Oh, I wouldn't mind at all, Mom," she says, with a smile, giving you a brief look. She puts the plates down in front of everyone, taking her own seat and scooting in. "Letting my- boyfriend, get to know my mother, that'd be very nice. He wants to get to know you better, too." Yuriko runs her tongue along her lips, perhaps contemplating an oyakodon dish of Terumi and Kayo, or something similar, her expression scarcely disguised lust that she breaks through to start eating.

"Oh, then it's fine, I suppose," Kayo says, uncertainly. "I would like to get to know you better, I'm sure Mi-chan is a little overemphatic on certain points of your character."

"How does this Saturday sound as a date? I'm sure I can find a place good enough for you, given that amount of time," you say, smiling gently.

"You really are a flatterer," she replies, with a blush and smile. "I'll look forward to it," she says, before taking a slice of fruit and popping it into her mouth. She hums in appreciation. "It's very good, Mi-chan," she notes, earning a smile from her daughter.

"My mother's feeling lonely with my father out of town, I think you two might get on well. I don't suppose you'd mind spending time with her? Obviously I'd have to ask her first, but you seem a bit... lonely, given your description of your day-to-day."

"Ah, hm," Kayo says, thinking it over carefully. "Well, I suppose there's no harm in branching out a little, especially since my Mi-chan is your girlfriend, we'll probably have to meet at some point," she says, by way of explanation. "I'd be very interested to meet your mother, yes."

"I'll see about scheduling it, then," you tell her, with a smile. "Could you give me your number, so I can pass it on to my mother?"

"Oh, certainly," Kayo says, dabbing her lips with her napkin and removing her phone. "647-83224-437," she notes, and you copy it down into your own phone.

Breakfast is pleasant, but you do have school, and since Noriko normally takes Shiiro's car to school, you'll be a bit slower so that you don't inconvenience her. Yuriko, Terumi and you wind up walking to school, Terumi guiding you, since she knows the way on foot.

"So," you say, turning to Yuriko, wrapping your fingers around hers. "How does it feel? Being mine?"

She blushes, eyes casting down. "Different," she says. She licks her lips, glancing at your torso, catching a glimpse of your collarbone. "I can... see the appeal, of a flat chest, in a way I couldn't. Or at least, yours in particular." She swallows, licking her lip. "It's kind of weird. I keep thinking about kissing you."

You lean over to her, kissing her on the lips, and she blushes red. When you pull back, you smile at her, and she offers a nervous smile in return. "It's nice, right? You clearly were loving my dick last night."

She blushes. "You really gave it to me pretty good," she says, with a nervous smile. "It was nice."

"I'm glad to hear it. Want some advice on getting girls?" She nods quickly, eyes big. "Your demeanor was, kind of is, awful. You're way too thirsty, it puts girls off. Don't stare, don't drool, just smile and compliment her. For example, your red eyes are beautiful," you tell her, using your free hand to cup her cheek, kissing her on the lips. She sighs into your mouth, and you pull back. "Women want attention, affection, they don't just want lust, so you need to show them that."

"Terumi..." Yuriko starts.

"Terumi is a very special girl, and she's very in love with me and submissive in general. Most girls aren't like Terumi. You want to show them you care about them as a person, not just a tongue delivery system." She looks down at her feet, trying to think it over. "I'll see about setting up some dates where you can refine your seduction skills," you say, giving her a quick peck on the cheek. You pull out your phone, calling Reiko as you walk.

She picks up on the second ring. "Hey, Nanashi," she says, casually. "What's up?"

"Was wondering if you wanted to meet me in Room 42 for a blowjob during lunch today."

You can hear the sound of a popping noise from the other end of the line. "Sure. Was starting to worry you'd gotten tired of my cocksucking skills," she adds, with a little joking laugh.

"Nah. I love hanging out with you, and your blowjobs are great, but... I have some 'special friends' of my own, and blowjobs just aren't as exciting any more."

"Oh," she says, from the other end of the line. There's maybe a hint of jealousy in her voice, or something else like that - inadequacy, guilt, awkwardness.

"I don't want to push you, but would you be willing to spice things up a little? Sixty nine, maybe a blowjob with another girl, Noriko could watch, we could both be naked..." you suggest, running through a brief list.

"Yeah. Huh. Well... you have a pretty good cock and you know how to use it." You can hear her shift from the other side of the line, as if considering it. Another pop noise, like she's running her tongue along the inside of her lower lip, then popping it out. "I'll give it a shot. Noriko watching, maybe? I only ever have boys for an audience, so it'd be interesting."

"Boys for an audience?"

"Nothing at this school, but at my last one, there was a kind of, you know, 'collective spot,' I'd go through them fast as I could. Gave it a little zest, like a competition or a race. Anyway, yeah, bring Noriko. The idea keeps growing on me."

"I'll see you at lunch, then," you tell her, before exchanging pleasantries and hanging up.

The three of you arrive at school at about the same time, and Yuriko and Terumi soon flank you in their seats, with most of the class still absent. Only Kyoko and Noriko are there when you arrive.

You step over to Noriko, squatting next to her. "Hey, you, me, and Reiko are having lunch, same place as usual."

She nods, blinking. "Will there be sexual activity during lunch?"

"Probably some," you say, with a light smile.

"I will look forward to it, then." Kyoko glances over her shoulder at you and Noriko, scowling a bit, but then shakes her head and focuses on a book.

"What happened last night? Anything interesting?"

She tilts her head. "Kimiko woke up unusually early and collected my mother when she was just getting up. She seems to have simply ordered my mother around, micromanaging her cleaning. I am not entirely certain why. It did not accomplish a clear purpose of cleaning a particularly dirty area, nor was there any sexual activity between the two."

"Sounds like she may have been antsy, sleeping alone, and worked out that stress by ordering around your mother."

Noriko tilts her head in consideration, then nods. "That sounds consistent with her behavior. She is your mother, so presumably you know her best. I shall look forward to lunch period with yourself and Reiko," Noriko says, as the rest of the class files in.

You take your seat, Amaya-sensei clacks the desk, and you study, complete the brief test with only a very thin modicum of difficulty (you forgot the date for a particular event, but managed to reason back around to it by related events), and soon enough the first two periods are ended, and it's lunch break.

You rise from your seat, collecting your lunch from Terumi, and head out of the room, heading for Room 42.

Reiko's the first to arrive, wearing her fairly chaste school uniform, popping her tongue on her lip awkwardly, playing with her hair. "Never really done this kind of thing with another girl," she says, uncertainly. "Any advice?"

At that point, Noriko enters, and both of you glance her way. "Hello." She takes a seat on a countertop, legs kicking, her lunch in her lap. Her owl eyes study you and Reiko both. "Are we not planning to eat first?" She asks, when she notices neither Reiko nor you eating.

"We should probably eat first," you say, taking a seat, opening the bento that Terumi gave you. Reiko takes a seat as well, nervously eating her own food. "Reiko, this is Noriko; Noriko, this is Reiko."

"Hello," Noriko offers, in a placid tone of voice.

"Hey, nice to meet you," Reiko says, affecting confidence but having a certain nervousness to her body language.

"It is pleasant to meet you as well," Noriko says, taking a bite of her food.

"So, the plan is for Reiko to suck me off, while you watch," you tell Noriko, who nods pleasantly.

"Is, well, what do you normally do for this?" Reiko asks.

"I typically ask questions of the girl who is making love to Nanashi. I enjoy their responses."

"How am I gonna answer questions with, you know, my mouth full? It isn't considerate to pause in the middle of a facefuck, you know."

"You can respond to my satisfaction without removing Nanashi's cock from your mouth, do not worry." Noriko quietly takes a bite of her food. Reiko just furrows her brow in confusion, then decides to let it go.

"So, what do you do?"

"I am Nanashi's girlfriend. We have had anal, vaginal, and oral sex. We occasionally sleep together, or with my mother."

"No, I meant - for fun."

"I see. I am interested in reading, mathematics, and engineering."

"Cool. I like that kind of stuff too," Reiko says, and Noriko nods.

The two chat a little, until the meal's done, and you put aside your box, stripping naked. Reiko and Noriko watch, Reiko with some interest and Noriko with a quiet, long, stare. Soon enough, you're naked, and standing up, your cock erect. Reiko stares for a few seconds, and you reach for her head, running your fingers through her hair. "It's time," you tell her.

She offers a nervous smile, then nods, descending to her knees in front of you, licking her lips. She runs her tongue along your entire length, her tongue flat and wide as she slides it along, your manhood occluding her face as she goes.

You run your finger through Reiko's hair as she licks her way up your manhood, her pretty little lips spread wide so her tongue can stretch out, stroking its way all along your length. She's enthusiastic about it, spit practically drooling out of her mouth as she gives you a thorough tongue job. She proceeds to kiss and suckle and slurp her way across your cock, getting it spit slick with a teasing fashion.

Noriko pipes up. "I had thought you were a particularly talented fellatrix," she says, placidly.

"Hey, I am," she says, pulling back, a little angry.

"Would a particularly talented fellatrix stop sucking cock because of someone else's commentary?" Reiko fidgets, then just slurps your cock down to the base in a single stroke, her hands gripping your ass cheeks for purchase, holding herself in place. She starts to hum, brow furrowed in concentration, as if trying to disprove Noriko's comments. You just keep petting her like that. "Ah. This behavior is more appropriate for a talented fellatrix, and in keeping with my expectations." Reiko blushes, but orgasms from her tongue slithering on your cock, twitching beneath you as she holds herself in place, hands digging into your butt.

"You're doing great, Reiko," you reassure her, continuing to pet her. "Noriko just loves to tease girls," you explain, reaching down for one of Reiko's breasts, giving it a grope through the fabric of her shirt. As Reiko comes down from her orgasm, she does an amazing thing with her tongue, seeming to wrap around your cock, her wet, warm tongue running all the way to the top of your cock, without moving your dick an inch within her mouth, her nostrils still pressed into your pubes. "Fuck, that's incredible," you groan.

Reiko finally slides back. Her breath is hot and wet, teasing your cock, her tongue slithering around your cock to an impressive degree. She wears a certain smug look, glancing out of the corner of her eye at Noriko, a smirk visible in her gaze. "Keep going," you urge, pushing her back down, and obediently she starts to slurp her way up and down your dick, facefucking herself on your cock as her tongue slides around.

"What is the best cock you have ever sucked? Have you sucked many?" Noriko's questions are almost absent, but they make Reiko slurp harder, more insistently fucking her face on your cock, as if trying to drown out the irrelevant sound of Noriko's questions with the sensation of your dick filling her hot wet throat over and over again, the glug-glug noises of penetration becoming ever louder. "How do you feel knowing that Nanashi has many other women who will perform oral sex for him on demand? Do you intend to take Nanashi for yourself?"

You absently grope Reiko's breast, and she orgasms again, sputtering as she continues to facefuck herself on your cock. Your hips work with her, pumping into her face, your balls slapping her cheeks, as Noriko watches curiously, finally hopping off the counter and getting up behind Reiko, examining the view from above before speaking again. "Do you enjoy performing oral sex on Nanashi?" Reiko just gurgles. "Would you mind if I started to facefuck you on Nanashi's cock?" Reiko blushes red, but doesn't shake her head, and Noriko squats down behind her, her hands running along the other girl's belly, then teasing her pubic mound. "Would you like me to play with you, to increase your pleasure?"

Reiko's red, but nods around your dick, doing fantastic things to it, and Noriko's fingers start to play with Reiko's tits and cunt, her eyes watching as your cock slips in and out of the girl's throat, which bulges. After Reiko's come a good number of times like that, Noriko abandoning her previous line of questions to just quietly watch Reiko facefuck you, her whole body twitching, gushing and drooling on your cock, Noriko speaks again. "You appear to be having difficulty with continuing to fuck Nanashi's cock with your throat, due to the pleasure you are selfishly receiving. Would you like my assistance?"

In her current state, Reiko just deliriously nods, and Noriko lets go of her breast to grasp the back of Reiko's head and starts facefucking her on your cock, staring up at you as if wanting to confirm she's doing it well. Reiko gurgles on your dick, eyes rolling up, panting audibly as she's facefucked up and down your cock, loud wet noises accompanying the repeated thrusts into her throat. "Which made you agree to this: my boyfriend, or my boyfriend's cock? Do you prefer the man it's attached to, or the manhood itself? Do you find it tasty?" Reiko just takes it, mostly out of it, her cheeks flush with color as she's facefucked on your cock.

You let go of Reiko's tit to brush your hands through both girls' hair, petting them, offering them nonverbal praise and encouragement. "You're both doing amazing," you groan, feeling your legs shake as you near orgasm. You finally pull out, and Reiko pants, catching her breath as your hard cock quivers. Noriko simply absently starts to jerk you off, staring up at your face.

"Do you wish to ejaculate, Nanashi? Do you wish to ejaculate on both Reiko and I, so that we have to clean our faces off of your delicious white chocolate ejaculate?" You let go at those words, splashing both girls with cum, Noriko aiming your cock this way and that. Noriko's mouth is wide open, and Reiko's is half-open as she pants, and Reiko does get one dose of your cum, making the girl moan a little. By the time you're finished ejaculating, both girls' faces are coated in a thick layer of cum, and Reiko's absently swilling your juices in her mouth.

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You twist your hand on Noriko's head to grip her by the hair, pulling her up to her feet. She squeaks in surprise, and you kiss her on the lips. You can taste yourself on her mouth, and your kiss is tentative, to avoid getting your own cum smeared on your cheeks, then you pull back. Reiko remains kneeling on the ground, panting.

"Hey, Reiko," you say, looking down at her, still naked, yet obviously the one with all the power at the moment. "That was great. I really enjoyed it. I appreciate that you did things out of your comfort zone for me, and it definitely made it hotter."

She blushes and nods, breathing heavily still.

You heft up Reiko, sitting her down on the counter, and hop up next to her. Noriko's soon on your other side, and Reiko's catching her breath. "Hey, you were both great," you tell them, with a smile. "Here, come on," you say, directing them both onto your lap. "Lick each other clean, don't want to let that tasty cum go to waste."

Noriko's quick, and Reiko just blushes and takes it as Noriko's tongue runs along her face. Once she's cleaned it up and off, Reiko leans forward uncertainly, licking Noriko's cheek, humming at the taste briefly, then changing her mind and pulling back. "That's too weird," she says, blushing. "Um. I mean really."

"That is fine. It means there is more for me," Noriko says, as her fingers run along the lines of your ejaculate on her face, cleaning herself off, slurping cum off her fingertips once it's accrued there. Soon enough, her face is clean as well.

"Would you be willing to share blowjob advice with my girls? It seemed like you were interested in trading sex tips with Chanette until she decided to run off."

"Mm." Reiko seems to consider the question. "I guess there's no harm in it."

"Great," you say, running your fingers through her hair. "You're top notch at giving blowjobs, by the way," you tell her, and she wears a slightly cocky smile at that. Noriko reacts by grasping your arm and pulling it around her, like a security blanket. "You're an amazing sex partner too, Noriko," you tell her, kissing the back of her head. "Sumiko, Terumi, Yuriko, and Noriko are the girls in our class that have sex with me, they'd all appreciate your advice, I'm sure."

Reiko blinks in surprise at the list. "Really? Four girls? What're you doing with me, then?"

You kiss her cheek, getting the hint of Noriko's spit in the bargain. "Like I said, you're top notch, and you have a special appeal to me," you say, with a smile. "Besides, you seem to really like my cock." She blushes at that. "Speaking of you, the amazing girl, want to go have fun on another friendly date? We could maybe go shopping?"

Reiko snorts. "Could you ask the question while clothed? It'd be a bit less weird."

"Well, you're on my lap right now," you point out, and she gets off you, Noriko soon joining her. You gather up your clothes, getting dressed. "We could go shopping on Wednesday, after school," you suggest. "My schedule's free that day."

"Sounds like a fun time, sure. Shopping for what, though?"

"Just go to the mall and shopping district, look around, see what seems cool. No expectations."

She nods. "Okay. Sounds good."

You chat a little longer before heading back to class, sitting down and waiting through Amaya-sensei's long discussion of Kurogayan history, and then her discussion of writing and grammar, before class ends. You wait for the rest of the class to file out before standing up and heading over to her desk. "Hello, Amaya-sensei," you say, as the door closes, the last of the class having left. "Feeling well?"

She nods, standing and packing up her things. "I'm ready for our date," she says, with a smile, adjusting her glasses. "What's the plan?"

"I'll be honest with you, Amaya," you say, offering a smile. She quirks an eyebrow at the start. "I don't want to have to... impress you. You're such an amazing woman, it makes it hard to come up with something good enough for you. I was hoping that we could go more casual, this time." She nods along, her expression understanding. "I want to go to your house, see where you live, just cuddle on the couch and watch something on TV. Low stakes, low effort, for both our parts."

She seems to consider, tilting her head. Then she nods. "Sure, Nanashi," she says, standing up from her seat, bag in hand. "Hm." She seems to consider it. "Here's my address," she decides, scribbling it down on a piece of paper and tucking it into your pocket. "I'll see you soon," she notes.

The trip to her home is pretty quick, though you arrive before her and wind up awkwardly standing in front of her door, pacing a bit. She lives at a fairly nice apartment complex, and she arrives about fifteen minutes after you get there, unlocking the door to her home and inviting you in. "Make yourself at home," she says, removing her jacket. Her apartment looks to be built around a fairly spacious living room, with a bedroom and bath towards the back, and a small kitchen next to the entrance. There's a couch, a decent-sized flatscreen, and a dining room table, in the living room, with little other sign of home. She pops open the fridge, and collects a can of what looks to be juice, judging by the designs on it, popping it open and taking a drink before sighing.

She doesn't seem to have a bookshelf in the living room area, and her bedroom is closed off, so instead you sit down, picking up the television remote, and start channel surfing. She soon joins you, and you find a nice quiz show that is more typical and less insane than the standard Kurogayan game shows, with fairly straightforward questions and no bizarre Fear Factor dares. There are some physical games on it, but this phase is all about trivia.

"Are you intentionally picking the most boring show?" Amaya-sensei asks, taking a sip of her drink as she gives you a sidelong glance.

"No, I was thinking, it could be fun to try to beat the contestants to the answer," you say, as you snuggle up next to her, wrapping your arm around her. And it's also a subtle way to remind you you're dealing with another very intelligent person.

Amaya-sensei shrugs, putting down the drink, and leaning back into your arm. "Sure. Let's watch, then," she says.

The trivia section of the show lasts for thirty minutes, and in that time you manage to snake out a fairly clear victory over Amaya-sensei, managing something like two questions to every one of hers. A plurality of her victories are pop culture that was before your time, but recent enough that she recognizes it, as well.

Once the trivia section is over, the contestants are challenged to walk across a thin pole suspended over a pool of mud, without falling down. Amaya-sensei seems moderately invested in it by this point, leaning in to watch, sipping quietly, so you let her. Only three of the six contestants make it to the other side without falling, and the losers are unable to participate in the next round, which is all about hitting an employee of the show with pillow cases so hard that they lose balance, which they try very hard not to do.

Eventually they do collapse to their knees, one by one, and the three receive points based on their performance. There's some kind of 'next time!' explanation after the episode ends, and she leans against you. "That was fun," she admits, passively, her can of juice exhausted.

You pass her the remote. "Find something interesting," you say, leaning over and giving her a quick kiss on the cheek. "I'll go get you another can of juice."

"Thanks," she says, with a slight flush to her cheeks, flicking through channels as you go to the fridge, finding another can of the same juice. By the time you return, she's settled on something to watch, what looks like a drama series, focusing on some love dodecagon between school kids. The main 'twist' seems to be that there was an incredibly popular girl who basically had all the guys (and girls) eating out of the palm of her hand, a real queen bee type, but then she died under mysterious circumstances and the group fractured.

You sit down next to her, handing her her juice. "Can I get a kiss, for winning the quiz?" You tease. She turns to you, and you peck her on the lips, quickly. Your hand runs along her lovely thighs, and she adjusts in her seat a little to give you a better position. The episode lasts a half hour, during which you scoot closer and closer, and your hand goes further and further up her thigh. By the end of things, you're almost groping her ass, and you're kissing and suckling on the flesh of her neck and shoulder, with her having undone her blouse a bit to give you a better target zone. She's half-pretending that she's not noticing, half gently stroking your own thigh right back.

You keep up the kissing of her neck, running your tongue along the line of her shirt to get only exposed skin, which doesn't quite reach down to her cleavage. She quirks an eyebrow as you go, continuing to stroke your thigh, and your other hand gropes her other leg, running along her calf, feeling her up. "You really like my legs that much?" She asks, with a small smile.

"I do," you say, in between kisses. She reaches down, hiking up her skirt, giving you full access to her buttocks, which you soon grope as well. She then pops a couple buttons on her blouse, and you kiss down further, towards her cleavage, suckling gently on the skin.

She sighs, running her fingers through your hair, her own hand reaching for your cock, now, as you lean ever further over her, stroking your hard manhood. "Well? What next? Would you like me to get on my knees and suck out every drop of cum? Maybe bend over and let you screw me silly? Tell me, Nanashi."

"Lie down on the couch," you say, pulling back from her neck, and she does so, leaving her head on one armrest, her long legs not quite reaching down to the other one. You get on your hands and knees, kissing at her thighs, and she hikes up her skirt up past her waist, showing just a plain white pair of panties, slightly stained with her juices already, as she smiles down at you.

You kiss your way up her thighs, pushing aside her cute plain panties as you arrive there, and start to tongue your sensei's wet sex. She tastes like honey as her juices run into your mouth. She groans a bit, grasping your head, grinding your face against her cunt before exploding in her first orgasm like that, her juices splashing more plentifully onto your tongue. You'll see to it that it's the first of many.

You grind your face into her sex, slurping on her sex, and she sighs and moans, arching her back as she does so. Her fingers are less insistent, now that she's come the once, gently running her fingers through your hair as you make her orgasm again, admiring the way she spasms in pleasure. There's a spurt of her juices, and your glasses get stained in the process. You wind up taking them off, pulling back for a moment. You rub them off on the base of your shirt as she rolls through her pleasure, cleaning them off so you can see properly.

As you put them back on, your eyes are drawn back to her wet sex, the way her skin is growing wet with sweat, and you can't help yourself, pulling out your cock and running it along her slit. She looks up at you, breathing heavily a bit, smiling. "Go ahead, Nanashi," she says, "I don't mind."

You push in, sliding into her sex, and she bites her lip as you fill her up, your balls slapping against her ass cheeks. With how wet she already is, you can slide in easy, her warm sex an inviting place to put your dick. Her cheeks are flush, a small smile on her face, and you lean down, kissing her on the lips as you start to stroke in and out. "You're incredibly cute," you tell her, as your hands are put on either side of her torso, undoing the buttons on her blouse one by one. You discover she's not wearing a bra, a fact that makes your cock throb inside her. "A+ reaction, to the kiss," you say, as your hands run along her pert breasts.

Your strokes are gentle, her thighs splayed around your manhood, as you fuck her. "Oh? Maybe I should grade you too, hm?" She teases. You smile back down at her, quirking your eyebrow as if to question exactly what grade she'd give. You thumb her breasts. "Hm... your face is cute," she says, reaching up to poke your nose, and you get a little faster inside her, making her run her tongue along her upper lip. "I," she swallows, "I like the way, you reacted to that," she breathes, as you pump her ever harder. "Like a challenge?" She asks, panting as you screw her, and she orgasms like that, her cunt squeezing your dick as she moans in pleasure, hands grasping the couch as she comes.

"I don't know if you're a challenge," you tease, with a little smirk. "But I'll teach you how to feel good." She smiles softly at that, still in the afterglow of your orgasm, and one hand gropes her breast, the other playing with her clit, as you fuck her.

"O-oh, that's nice," she breathes. "D-do you want," she swallows. "Do you want, me to d-do something?" She asks, half-curious.

"Lock your legs around my waist," you tell her, and they practically snap into position. Your hands leave her breast and clit to grope her thighs as you continue to fuck her, her heels and feet colliding with your back as you fuck her. She bites her lip and orgasms again, her legs tightening, trying to hold you in place. "Does it bother you, that I'm your student, but I'm up here, fucking you silly?" She shakes her head rapidly, flushing a bit with color. You lean forward, kissing her lips, your glasses pressing against her cheek as your tongue invades her mouth while you fuck her.

Your hands balance on the couch, and you screw her like crazy during that breathless kiss, managing to make her come twice before you have to pull away, panting and drooling. Her own cheeks are bright red, her hot breath tickling your mouth and nostrils, before you kiss her again. You suck face like that, drool splashing out of the place your mouths meet, running down her cheeks, as you make her come again, and again, fucking her long and hard, using the fact that you already got to fuck Terumi and facefuck Reiko to help add to your endurance for the day. Her cunt squeezes and milks your dick as you fuck her senseless, before you finally pull out, breathing heavily. She pants, legs still locked around you, and you grasp her ankles, forcibly separating them.

You move over to her face as she pants, and she opens her mouth wide, expectant, as you pull her a couple inches over the arm rest. You slide into her throat, admiring the bulge, giving her a couple strokes. "Fuck, you're good," you breathe, as she slurps on your cock, cheeks hollowing. "A+, for sure," you tease, and she hums in appreciation.

It only takes a few strokes before you're exploding in her mouth, splashing all over her tongue and cheeks, groaning and panting, before finally pulling out. She swills your cum, leaning up a bit so it rests on her tongue, clearly enjoying the taste as she sighs, lying there on the couch.

You lie down on the couch behind her, wrapping her in your arms. "That was great, Amaya," you tell her, kissing her neck, and she hums appreciatively. "I'm happy to have a beautiful, smart, accomplished girlfriend like you."

"You're not too bad yourself," she responds, coyly.

You cuddle for a while before you need to get going, at which point you help her get dressed before heading to the door. "This was great, Amaya," you tell her.

"I think you said that already, once," she responds. "I'm glad you enjoyed it, though."

You wave goodbye before heading out, calling Shiiro to pick you up. Noriko's in the car when you arrive, and she cuddles up against you, placing her head on your shoulder. "I am concerned."

You wrap your arm around her. "About?"

"Reiko seemed particularly affected by my questions. Ordinarily, the response is much lighter. Hers was more aggressive. Do you know why?"

"I'm not sure. I think she puts a lot of emphasis on her skill at fellatio, and you challenged her at that."

Noriko seems to consider, then nods. "I see. I will take this into account, in the future."

You soon arrive at home, and have to pretty much immediately head to Kimiko's office and get to work on the prescribed material. Once again, you finish in record time, and once again, Kimiko is impressed by your quick work. She kisses your head. "Good work, Nan-chan," she says, with a smile, putting the stack of finished papers down. "Your work is incredible," she says. She glances at her own work, then at you. "Do you want a reward for working so quickly? I bet you're real backed up, Terumi and Yuriko could never satisfy my special young man propely, not like his own mother," she explains, clearly aroused by her own line of thought even if it bears little resemblance to reality.

"I heard you were running Setsuko pretty hard this morning," you tell Kimiko, with a small smile.

She blushes, adjusting her glasses. "I... was feeling a bit, pent up," she explains, squeezing her hand into a fist. "Stressed. Ordering her around helped to destress me."

"Because you missed me?"

"...perhaps," she says, with a small smile. "Is there a reason for the question?"

"I was thinking, perhaps you could order her around in the bedroom too? You do need to teach all my girls to be proper haremettes for me, after all, might as well start with her."

Kimiko smiles wryly. "That's a bit more time intensive than I had planned..." she hums, thoughtfully, glancing at her work. "Well... go get her ready. Have her in her maid uniform, in the bedroom, waiting on the bed for me, before you collect me. Let me do what I can before then."

"Sure thing, Kimiko," you tell her, standing up and departing, your cock rock hard. Setsuko's shift seems to have ended by this point, and she's wearing casual clothes when you find her. "Get changed," you tell her.

"Nanashi?" She asks, as she rises.

"My mother wants a threesome with you and me. You should be wearing your maid uniform."

She blushes. "O-okay," she says, nodding, collecting her uniform, stripping and changing clothes. She follows you to the master bedroom, where you sit her on the bed.

"Just wait there," you tell her, and she's still fidgeting a little, blushing, before you head over to your mother's office. "She's ready for you," you say, as you enter.

Kimiko stands, rolling her shoulders and following you into her bedroom. Setsuko blushes a bit as Kimiko practically leers at her, looking her over pointedly. "How does my son most often avail himself of your body?"

Setsuko looks over herself uncertainly. "My... mouth?" She squints, unsure. "Or my sex... it's pretty close."

"So those tits of yours are just for show, then?"

"No, no," Setsuko says, shaking her head quickly. "I titfuck him, and he loves groping them, or watching them bounce."

"Hm." Kimiko looks Setsuko over, cupping her chin, eyeing her in an analytical fashion, as if she was uncertain of her quality. "As far as fucking the help goes, you do have your obvious advantages." Setsuko nervously smiles, obviously wilting a bit under the pressure of observation. "How do you want her?" She says, looking your way.

"Why don't you pick?" You ask, as you start to take off your own clothes.

Kimiko seems to consider Setsuko for a long moment, then comes to a decision around the same time you get naked. "Get off the bed," she orders, and Setsuko hurriedly gets off it. She pats the edge. "Sit here, Nanashi." You do so, stark naked. "Kneel in front of my son. It's the most appropriate position for you, physically submitting to him like that."

"Y-yes, Kimiko-sama," she says, hurriedly dropping to her knees in front of you.

"Now, let's see how that mouth of yours works, hm?" Setsuko leans forward, wrapping her lips around your cockhead, gently suckling on it as she licks your slit. "Is that satisfactory to you, Nan-chan?"

"It's fine for a start," you say, running your fingers through her hair, then patting the seat next to you. "Sit next to me, Mommy," you say, and she plops down besides you. You quickly kiss your mother, your glasses clacking against one another. Setsuko seems to take it as a challenge, because she suddenly slurps her way down your cock, her nose pressing against your pubes. Kimiko just enjoys herself, slurping noisily on your tongue, some of her drool splashing out of your mouths onto the bed or your hands. You reach for Kimiko's tit, groping it through the fabric of her jacket and her bra, making her moan happily.

Setsuko, for her part, soon begins furiously pumping on your dick, a certain vigor and even a little anger in the motions, moaning loudly to encourage more attention to her. She orgasms after just a few strokes, her eyes rolling up even as she continues to facefuck your cock, and Kimiko pops her lips away from yours to inspect your maid. "Show my special young man those fat tits of yours, not just some cleavage," she orders, and Setsuko blushes, but obeys, yanking the fabric down. It holds her tits up, making them look even lusher and perkier than they are, as Setsuko continues to facefuck your cock. "She is quite focused," Kimiko says, a note in her voice suggesting she's impressed.

"You could direct her with your hands," you suggest. Kimiko reaches down for Setsuko's hair, taking a bit of it in her hands, and starts to twist her head from side to side as she slides up and down your cock. She smiles warmly at the sight of your maid, her tits exposed, her head being dragged up and down your cock by her hand. "That's good, Setsuko," you say, soothingly, as Setsuko's fucked up and down your dick like that. "You're doing well."

"Yes, you are. How is her tongue?" She asks you. "Is she being as dextrous as she can be with it?"

On cue, Setsuko's tongue starts to slither about in her mouth, making you moan, and her orgasm again from the increased stimulus. "She is now."

"Mm," Kimiko hums in arousal, then goes back to kissing you, using her free hand to direct one of yours, putting it under her skirt, sliding up under her panties and starting to finger her. You kiss Kimiko hard, your tongue slithering into her mouth and playing with hers, as she noisily slurps on your cock. Your glasses press and click agaist one another, while Kimiko continues to force Setsuko to twist and curl on your dick. When Kimiko orgasms for the first time, moaning into your mouth, she practically forces Setsuko to choke on your cock, holding your maid in place as she moans in pleasure. Setsuko sputters a bit, her nostrils pressed against your pubes, and Kimiko just groans, clearly finding it erotic to debase another woman like that.

When she finally pulls Setsuko off, your maid is panting and gasping, some tears running down her cheeks. Kimiko sighs but pulls away from you as well, looking down at Setsuko where she's panting. "You didn't struggle, that's good. I assume you're as obedient to my son when he's the only one you're sucking?"

Setsuko nods, bleary eyed, wiping at her eyes with her hands.

"Good." Kimiko reaches down for Setsuko's tit, grasping it by the nipple, dragging her up so that her tits smush into your cock. "You've titfucked him before, yes?" Setsuko nods again, wincing a little as your mother grabs her other breast, forcibly wrapping the tits around your manhood. She leans over, drooling, a thick glob of saliva splashing down from your mother's mouth onto Setsuko's tits. "You, as well," she notes, an inch of annoyance in her voice. Setsuko squeaks and quickly drools as well, her spit splashing down onto her tits.

With them now quite lubricated, Kimiko starts to jerk your cock off using Setsuko's tits, slowly grinding them up and down, her focus total, even as you gently finger her. "Let's hear your dirty talk," Kimiko says, "since your mouth is unoccupied."

"A-ah, sorry, yes, Kimiko-sama," Setsuko says, hurriedly. She glances up at you. "Do you like my tits, Nanashi-sama?" You nod. "I'm glad you like them. I'm glad you like my big boobs wrapped around your big, hard," she swallows, breathing a bit, "cock. It's so, hot," she explains, clearly getting closer to orgasm, your mother playing with her nipples absently with her fingers. "I love, titfucking you, N-Nanashi, sama," she pants out, before orgasming, sputtering a bit, a squeal escaping her lips.

"Keep going on your own," Kimiko says, and Setsuko soon grabs her tits, her fingers digging into the flesh of them, jerking off your cock with her breasts. "That's good. That's good." Her eyes close as you continue to finger your sexy mother-girlfriend, and soon she orgasms again, moaning loudly, her expression erotic. She pants as you fish your fingers out of her, licking her juices for a moment - a sort of flowery taste to her juices, that same delightful aroma translated to a similar taste, feeling fresh and wonderful. She smiles wantonly as she looks at you cleaning your fingers like that, then takes you wrist and slurps them down.

You can't help it - you come at that point. Kimiko hurriedly grabs Setsuko's head, continuing to slurp on your fingers as she drives Setsuko's face down onto your cockhead, practically smothering her in her own tits. Your maid seems to understand well enough, because her tongue licks your cockhead and she slurps on your dick as you fire burst after burst of cum into her mouth. When you're done, Kimiko removes your fingers from her mouth, smiling gently at you, and pulls Setsuko off your cock. A strand of cum stretches from her nostril down to her tit, and Kimiko squats down besides her.

"It's still in your mouth, right?" Kimiko asks. Setsuko nods. Then Kimiko simply leans forward, right into Setsuko's face. "Share." She kisses Setsuko, slurping on her, and you can see as Setsuko gives up the cum, as your mother gets the taste of it and sighs in satisfaction, leaning back and swilling it. Setsuko cleans up the string of cum on the outside, feeding it into her own mouth, and Kimiko just closes her eyes and enjoys.

Then she finally swallows, standing up, flattening out her skirt. "That was excellent work, Setsuko. You definitely have a future in this household. Now, Nan-chan," she says, turning to you, her expression practically pleading. "Where are you planning on sleeping tonight?"

"I'm sleeping in bed, between the two of you," you tell your mother, who glances down at Setsuko.

"Do you want to sleep...?" She asks, pointedly. Setsuko nods, but blushes. "Fine. Take off your uniform, however, and fold it properly, I don't want it to get crumpled."

Setsuko hurriedly strips, leaving her wearing only a pair of panties, and you lie down under the covers, Setsuko cuddling up to you while Kimiko changes into her sleepwear. She removes your glasses and hers, folds them up and places them on the nightstand before clicking off the light and cuddling in. The three of you go to sleep like that.

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