A Light Daily Life (2)
Even as she serviced the young boy with her breasts and mouth, Julia’s thighs twitched and trembled, as if she were feeling it too. Hot, ragged breaths spilled from her lips onto his cock.
“Does it feel good when I do it like this? Hehe…”
Despite her slender, graceful frame, the homeroom teacher pressed her lips to his massive cock again and again. The glans, slowly losing its vivid pink as the color faded, received kiss after kiss while she rocked her full breasts up and down without pause, smiling with open lewdness.
“Ahng… it gets hard when you move like that. Here, I’ll match your rhythm. Just slow down a little. Yes. Like that… mmm… chu… chu. You want me to kiss it with my lips? Hehe, honestly…”
The sight of the delicate-looking boy lifting his hips—exactly the way he thrust into the wombs of the women he had tamed through sex—made Julia rise slightly. She met the aggressively approaching cock with her mouth, planting wet kisses along the tip with soft, obscene sounds.
Every time his cock slid back and forth, her soft, warm flesh squeezed it pleasantly, and her plush lips actively sought the head, kissing the very tip.
“Right now I’m the one serving you, so you have to stay still, Marei.”
Noticing the boy beginning to rise as if ready to ravish her, Julia leaned forward and firmly pushed him back down, refusing to let him be satisfied with just her breasts.
“J-Julia… just one more time, okay…? I’ll cum with this one… then one more after…”
“No means no. Think about the other students too. I’ll give you plenty later, so just finish quickly for now. Hold on a little longer.”
Julia extended her tongue, letting a thick strand of saliva drip precisely onto the cock nestled between her breasts, where precum already flowed freely. Then she began moving again. Her hands, which had been cupping her breasts from below and stroking upward, now pressed them firmly from both sides, squeezing the shaft trapped in her cleavage with rhythmic pressure.
Her breasts deformed beautifully under the pressure, the soft flesh molding tightly around him. It was completely different from the folds of a pussy or the tight ring of an ass, yet the fresh, delicious sensation of this new flesh made Marei’s hips quiver.
At the hour when students were arriving at school, inside his homeroom teacher’s private office, she knelt neatly before him, sucking his cock and pleasuring him with her tits.
The voices of students drifted in through the window, mingling with the sensation of Julia’s soft, warm breasts wrapped around him as she serviced him on her knees.
“Mmm~ Does it feel good? How is it? Lick… slurp… chuup… You’re leaking so much precum. It feels like my breasts are getting soaked with Marei’s juice. Listen.”
The sound of air being forced out from between her breasts echoed nonstop. Inside that tight, slick valley, his cock was shaken violently from side to side, abused so thoroughly that the word “torture” seemed fitting. And yet the pleasure rising from that very shaft was so intense that it made him crave even harsher treatment.
“Nngh… ah, uht… Julia… squeeze them tighter…”
“I looked up all sorts of videos because I wanted to make you feel good. Do you like it? Slurp… chuup… I was so embarrassed searching for them…”
Even as she whined cutely, her massive breasts continued to press and squeeze with delicious pressure. Every few strokes she would lean down to suck greedily on the tip. Overwhelmed by her eager touch, Marei grabbed two fistfuls of her hair and let out a long, scorching breath.
“Uht… Julia… I’m… uht…!”
“It’s twitching so much… hehe, are you about to cum? Hmm? Marei? Looks like you’re really going to—kyaang~ You’re shooting so much… hehe, slurp… aaah, it’s so sticky…”
The absence of his mother—who had soothed his overflowing lust every morning with her pale hands, emerald hair, mouth, and lower lips—was enormous. Because of it, Marei came far faster than usual, erupting across his homeroom teacher’s breasts.
The head, trapped right in the center of her cleavage, fired thick ropes of semen straight into the soft flesh. The hydraulic pressure of her squeezing breasts forced the rest to surge upward, spilling over the top of her cleavage.
“Can you see it rising? Hehe, seriously, your load is incredible. If you pumped this much straight into a womb without protection, pregnancy would be guaranteed.”
Spouting obscene words to further arouse the boy, Julia began moving her breasts again with wet, sticky sounds. The thick clumps of semen that had nearly filled her cleavage started to trickle down onto the floor.
“Ah, what a waste. Marei’s cum is dripping onto the floor. Come on, Marei. Just a little more. Fill my breasts properly. I want to drink it. Hehe.”
“Uht… uht… Julia… uht… it’s still… still coming out… uuuht…!”
Marei tried to move his hips, but his lower body was so thoroughly pinned beneath her breasts that his struggles were meaningless. In the midst of their lewd power struggle, Julia yielded ever so slightly. His cock suddenly sprang free from her cleavage and blasted thick white jets across her beautiful face.
“Aang, if you cum all over my face… I’ll have to wash again. Haaum… mmm… slurp… it tastes so good… chuup…”
“Uht… uht… it’s all… it’s all coming out…!”
At the boy’s cry, the beauty opened her mouth wide and engulfed the tip. Thick, jelly-like strands of semen gushed straight into her throat.
“…slurp… chuup… gulp… ah… ugh… ugh… it feels like my throat is coated with it… hehe. There, are you satisfied now, Marei? Let’s head to the classroom…”
Seeing Julia’s lewd, teasing movements only ignited Marei’s lust even more. Instead of being satisfied, he grabbed her cum-stained face and thrust his cock straight into her soft, warm mouth.
“It’s Julia’s fault for being so naughty… just… just one more load… uht… it’s squeezing so tight…”
“Uup… mpgh… uuup…! Uup!! Uuup…! Uup! Gkhh…! Uup…!”
Startled by the huge cock suddenly forcing its way into her throat, Julia slapped her palms against the boy’s thighs in protest. Yet even as she struggled, her hands eventually lost strength and instead wrapped gently around his small hips.
If they had been satisfied with the titjob and oral, cleaned up, and gone to the classroom, neither of them would have been late. But for a boy with near-infinite stamina who had endured frustration since morning, the homeroom teacher’s body was simply too tempting to stop after just one round.
After shooting one load onto her breasts and another down her throat, he bent her over the desk to continue—only to be interrupted by the perfectly timed school bell that rang every single day.
Reluctantly pulling away from her body, Marei quickly wiped his cock with tissue and stood. Julia gazed at him with moist, longing eyes several times before wiping her face and straightening her clothes.
Thanks to her careful control, none of the thick semen that had drenched her face had gotten into her hair. Still covered in sticky white streaks, she hurriedly fastened her bra, pulled on the white shirt that clung to her glistening, sensual body, and rushed out.
“I-I’m sorry, Professor Julia.”
“It’s fine. Well… it wasn’t exactly bad. I wanted to be neat before the personal consultations, but… once in a while is okay, I suppose.”
Julia gave a suspicious little smile.
“We’re late because of personal matters. Class president, are there any abnormalities or students who were tardy?”
“None, ma’am… except… Pawen was late.”
“Since there are no announcements, we’ll begin consultations starting with the first student in seating order. We’ll start the consultations in twenty minutes. Pawen, since you were late, you’ll come at the very end so we can discuss that as well. That is all.”
After pushing Marei into the classroom, Julia waited about two minutes outside the door before entering. Her morning homeroom was extremely brief.
Seeing Marei panting, Celine approached first.
“Are you okay? I think I saw you in front of the school this morning. Did something happen?”
“Ah, n-no. I just… overslept a little…”
“That’s your excuse?”
Even Marei realized how lame it sounded, and Celine gave a faint, incredulous laugh as she gently changed the subject.
Of course, he couldn’t possibly tell her that he had been late because he wasn’t satisfied with Julia’s titjob and had gone for one more round of irrumatio—especially not to the women who had sworn oaths of submission to him.
“Professor Julia might scold you a bit, but don’t worry too much. It’s only one tardy, so she’ll probably just give you a light lecture and be done.”
Celine patted his shoulder reassuringly. Marei nodded slowly.
The others casually took out their books as if this were normal. Remembering Julia’s warning from that morning, Marei followed their lead and pulled out his own major textbook.
An exam… now that he thought about it, he hadn’t prepared at all!
He had managed to solve the problems in the textbook by studying the notes teachers gave him whenever he had time, but to Marei—who held a strange admiration for the children of noble families—this level of effort seemed like the bare minimum everyone else was already doing.
It was a little embarrassing toward the other students, but Marei had never even written a proper report before. Most of the professors’ class time was spent not on academics, but on “baby-making practice.” He was genuinely afraid whether that was really all right.
If he didn’t focus and study hard now, he might actually end up repeating the year! The not-quite-warnings from Celine and Philia flashed through his mind, and he briefly considered the naughty idea of asking Julia and the others for private tutoring.
He somehow managed to solve all the problems in the book, but the anxiety that he might need to solve even more made him sigh deeply. Just as he was about to close the textbook, he noticed the strangely restless atmosphere in the classroom.
The mood in the class was odd.
It took him until nearly two hours after self-study began to realize it. The male students looked strangely tense; most couldn’t stay in their seats and kept slipping out of the classroom. The female students seemed unable to concentrate, staring blankly at their books or into space before shaking their heads.
“The class atmosphere feels a bit strange, doesn’t it…?”
He approached Celine during break and spoke first.
“Ah, um… it’s just a little… no, never mind. It’s nothing.”
Seeing Celine stammer incoherently, Marei couldn’t press further even though he wanted to.
The students who had finished their consultations couldn’t focus on studying and seemed lost in thought. The boys who left their seats took a long time to return, leaving the classroom unusually quiet.
“Marei de Pawen…?”
“Yes?”
“Ah, yeah… Professor Julia says you’re the last consultation.”
A blushing male student whispered to him before quickly leaving the classroom.
Where was he going? Feeling uneasy about the strange atmosphere, Marei entered Julia’s office.
The room, which had been thick with the scent of rich semen and a female in heat before he left, was now impeccably clean. There was no trace of the intense act that had taken place two hours earlier.
“Lock the door behind you and sit down, Marei.”
Following Julia’s instruction, Marei locked the door and sat. From across the desk, he could clearly see her current state.
Her white shirt clung to her skin as if wet, the outline of her white bra completely visible beneath it. The smiling homeroom teacher no longer resembled the cold “tactician” of the North. Instead, she exuded thick sexual allure—like a succubus who ensnared humans.
“Can you see how my clothes are all sticky with cum? Everyone seems to think it’s just sweat, so that’s fortunate.”
“Ah, yeah… right.”
Julia had completely removed her black coat and hung it on her chair. The sight was incredible. The inside of her shirt really did look half-transparent, as if drenched in sweat. Her bold attitude was so convincing that even Marei—who had pumped load after load onto her breasts—almost believed it was water or perspiration.
The scent of a lewd female was subtly enchanting everyone around her.
“What? Are you surprised?”
“Yes… I didn’t think you’d do the consultations like this…”
“Hehe… none of them could even look me in the eye. I wonder what would have happened if they knew my shirt was soaked with semen?”
Marei shook his head immediately. He loved watching her bark like a dog in front of him and gulp down condoms full of his cum, but that was…
“Julia… you can’t do that.”
“Why? Why can’t I?”
Her teasing counter-question made an inexplicable anger surge inside him. He soon realized what the emotion was.
“You said you were mine, didn’t you, Julia?”
It was sticky possessiveness. The boy harbored a contradictory desire: he wanted her to appear noble and dignified before others, yet act more lewdly than any whore in front of him alone.
“Hehe, that’s right. I won’t do it again. I was wrong.”
Julia smiled happily and raised both hands in surrender. She had wanted to see this exact expression. That was why, despite having twenty long minutes before consultations began—more than enough time to wash up properly—she had boldly worn the cum-soaked shirt while meeting with students.
Although shame certainly existed, every trace of regret vanished the moment she saw her young student’s sticky possessiveness.
“Then…”
She stood from her seat, crawled onto the table on all fours, and smiled at Marei.
“Will you thoroughly punish this naughty homeroom teacher who did what her master told her not to?”
She rose slightly, sat in front of him, and slowly spread her legs.
“Will you scold me a lot?”
When she lifted her skirt, her soaked pure-white lace panties came into view.