Recently, I've been thinking of a few, new, original ideas that I could make into lewdfics that didn't use already existing properties. Don't get me wrong, having one of the lovely leading ladies being either taken by an OC (self-insert or otherwise) or by the leading guy is fun and imagining all of the scenarios that come with it, but there's something about creating your own characters, even if they're loosely based on others and the scenarios inspired by many different sources that just hits different. With that preamble aside, that's what I got for you today: an original lewdfic idea with a mostly original plot (because it's very possible I read an h-doujin once and got the idea from multiple different ones and pieced this story together from it).
So, what's the story all about? Well, if you have to know the tags I like the most when it concerns h-doujin, there are a couple. But one of them is certainly gyaru, or delinquent girls. Sometimes they have blonde hair, sometimes they don't; and sometimes they have tanned skin, sometimes they don't. In terms of appearance, think either Marin Kitagawa from My Dress-up Darling or Rumiko Manbagi from Komi-san. Just that visual aesthetic in general. There's a subsection of gyaru that I really like, and that's the age-old tale of bad girl has soft and caring side and is a total slut with the man she loves. With that predication, you can guess where this story is going to go. So, let me lay it out for ya.
Main boy (MB) is an exchange teacher fresh out of college and the main girl (MG) is a tanned, blonde gyaru. MB is the boyscout type; you know, never breaks the rules and is a bit uptight about most things at least when on the job. MG is a carefree girl and sort of a total slut and participates in compensated dating (prostitution with extra steps so it's technically legal) which is the worst-kept secret on school grounds though no names are mentioned everyone knows who it is. MB's long-term girlfriend breaks up with him during his contract overseas and feeling down and lonely, his colleague tells him to check out a compensated dating app. After a long day at school involving trouble from MG, he checks out the app on a liquor fueled loosening of judgement and selects a cute girl. When she arrives, it turns out the girl is MG but he doesn't realize it. They sleep together and MG has the best fuck of her life and decides that her teacher is "the one" for her. So, when he wakes up the following Sunday morning, she shows him the pictures and video she took during their wild fucking and blackmails him into fucking her whenever and wherever she wants or else she'll expose him for sleeping with a student. He caves and the two lead a secret sex life that is unethical as fuck but as time passes fuck buddies turn into lovers.
Some of the pieces of content that helped inspire this idea are as follows: enokido's "The gyaru and the disgusting otaku" (452717) and "Healthy boyish girl does compensated dating" (382327) and lastly by Meme50 "ShlApp" (434200) and "I love money" (424019).
With that basic synopsis aside, which basically spoils the story, let's get on with it.
Title: [untitled]
Rating: Explicit M for lewdness.
Pairing: mOC/fOC
Summary: [mOC] is an English teacher in Japan and his long-term girlfriend has broken up with him. Feeling lonely and eager to get back into the dating world, his colleague suggests that he checks out compensated dating. When he does, he realizes [fOC] is the girl he selected and she decides to blackmail him into being her fuck buddy at her beck and call. However, this leads to an unusual path for the two they didn't see happening.
Disclaimer: For once I own everything presented. Names, ideas, etc. Any similarities with other works are accidental and unintended. Please see the forward for the full disclaimer.
Disclaimer the second: All characters portrayed are all age 18 or above even if not explicitly stated or implied otherwise.
WARNING: This chapter contains explicit material suited towards an adult audience (US: 18+). If you are under your local age of majority, I'd ask you to please skip to the bottom of this for my after-chapter notes or skip to the next entry outright. The contents of this chapter contains primarily "vanilla" interactions (with the exception of implied prostitution, chosen pieces of clothing during each act, certain sexual acts performed that aren't really vanilla but still could easily still be done without delving into the world of kink, and one of the involved people's status at the end of the story). If you have an issue for whatever reason as with the previous advisement, please proceed to the end for updates or skip to the next chapter. With that being said, let's get this show on the road.
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The bell rang throughout the school signifying the close of another school day. Students fresh out of their various extracurricular activities left their clubrooms after cleaning or locker rooms after changing out of their sports gear and started to slowly leave the school grounds through the front gate. As they left, chattering with one another about after school plans, they were none the wiser what was going on in one of the empty classrooms.
Inside the air was dank and heavy with the smell of sweat, pheromones, and sex. The sounds of squeals, moans, groans, and heavy panting were audible enough to echo off of the walls and just underneath that the sounds of wet squelching and wet skin impacting skin. If one were to peer in the room, they'd see two partially clothed bodies fucking like animals atop the teacher's desk. However, these two were not dressed the same. The girl was dressed in the clothing of the school whereas her partner plowing her was wearing not a uniform but of the attire of a teacher.
"Yes, sensei~!" she cried out lustily. "Plow my pussy~!" Her tie was loosely still around her neck, her blouse open and bra pulled down exposing her large, pillowy breasts and erect nipples. Her skirt had been hiked way up and panties around her ankle leaving her in only her school shoes and thigh-high stockings.
"I'm gonna-!" he called out, barely holding on to his wits.
She wrapped her legs around his waist preventing him from pulling out completely. "That's alright. Cum inside my pussy~!"
"But-!"
She pulled his shoulders in close to whisper in his ear. "This slutty pussy is all yours~. Cum inside and claim my pussy~! Paint it in your stench so all know that I belong to you~!"
Held in place, he could no longer hold out. "C-c-coming!" he grunted out. Her innermost places were coated in thick seed and her walls wrapped around his cock milking every last drop as rope after rope launched itself into her.
"Yes~! Ahn~! Come inside my pussy~! Give me all your cum~!" she moaned as she came as well.
The two sat there as every last drop was wrung out of his meat stick into her waiting womb. She unwrapped her legs freeing him and he withdrew his cock from her snatch, falling back into his waiting chair, he looked at the lewd sight in front of him. The long, blonde-haired girl sat up on his desk and lifted a leg atop it showing off her creampied pussy. With one hand she pushed a strand of hair behind her ear, and with the other she placed it between her legs and caught the leaking out mixings of their fluids.
"Sensei, you came so much in me~!" she said with a lewd smile. "It's leaking out all over the place~!"
Now, any passerby must be wondering why a teacher would risk their entire career fucking their very sultry student in a very risky place. Well, that's my story to tell. It all started six months ago.
As I started to remember, I felt warmth surround my cock. Looking down, she was cleaning our combined juices off of it. "Sensei~," she said muffled with cock in her mouth. "I can't let you be dirty now." She sucked and as she withdrew myself from her mouth with a pop, she looked up to me with a smile. She pulled me by my necktie to pull me in close for a kiss. As she parted, she added, "It's a long weekend~. I hope you have a fun love hotel picked out for us~."
This is the story about how I, Ben Johnston, met Aoi Chichimaru one fateful night.
And like that night, it appears I won't be getting any sleep tonight either.
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Six months prior…
"Miss Chichimaru, please come to the faculty room after school," I state firmly as class comes to an end. Some of her peers immaturely went, "Ooo," as they knew she was in trouble. They were packing up as much as I was to carry the materials back to the faculty room to plan for tomorrow's lessons. My trip to the faculty room was short and sat down in the chair with a sigh. I didn't get a chance to log into my school provided laptop before Aoi Chichimaru, my problem student, entered the room.
Aoi looked like your typical Japanese teenager in her final year of high school. She was dressed in a plaid, pleated skirt which appeared to be the highest it could be per school rules which appeared to be mid-thigh. She wore the matching blouse and bow-tie associated with her school uniform. Still to this day I'm not sure if she shrunk her blouse or if she was wearing the wrong size intentionally as her bra – of a leopard print on fuchsia background – bled through showing it off. Her pixie-cut hair was blonde and whether or not it was dyed didn't matter as I really didn't care though some of my colleagues begged to differ. Her ears were pierced in four places, twice in the lobe on each side with symmetric hoop and stud earrings and only on her left ear two thicker helix rings which appeared more like cuffs. The school issued socks were scrunched up at her ankles. Her blouse top was buttoned down a few buttons which allowed, at the right angle, for one to view her ample cleavage.
"Hiya teach!" she called out cheerfully.
"Miss Chichimaru," my reply remained professional, "do you know why I pulled you aside?"
"No idea!" she tilted her head in the currently common pose in anime for an airhead.
My only response was to sigh. "You haven't turned in any of your assignments this semester for my class."
"I haven't?"
"No. We're two months in and I've only given four written assignments as everything else we do is oral in class."
She got a smirk. "Oh, sensei, you're being too forward. What would your coworkers think-?"
"I'm in no mood for your innuendos, Chichimaru-san," I interrupt. She was trying to rile me up and it appeared to be working. I sigh as I gather my thoughts once more. "The fact of the matter is you haven't turned in any of the proof-worthy gradable material assigned to you. If you don't pass this class, you won't have enough credits to graduate this semester and will need to repeat it if the principal and the board allow you to if they don't outright kick you out on academic under performance." I could see the slight worry in her eyes. "Listen, I know that passing high school isn't a requirement for you to get a job, however, if you squander this opportunity many doors will be closed to you and your options limited. I don't want that for you."
"Whatever should I do, sen~ sei~?" she asked sultrily as she pulled at her uniform showing her ample breasts contained barely in her bra. I knew what she was suggesting.
"I'm willing to cut you some slack. Some!" I emphasize. "If you get the three assignments in by Monday before class, I will give you half credit for them. If you get at least an 80 on the next test you won't have to go to make-up classes after midterms."
Seeing as I wasn't wanting to relent or give in to whatever advances she was trying to push on me, she pouted before relenting herself. "Fiiiine," she pouted.
"Listen, you may not like it now, but you'll thank me later. After all, one of the teachers during my senior year did the same for me and I applied myself and I graduated. You have a bright future ahead of you, and wasting it isn't good."
"Is that all, sensei?" she asked, bored with my very short tale.
"Yes, you're free to go." She left the room and I started up the laptop.
The first task was entering in the grades into the school system. Considering the weight that the assignments were given, it didn't take long to finish for all the students that had my class. After that was saved, I checked my email – not my work one, but my personal one. In it at the top was a single message starred in the Gma*l folder I set for it. I'd already read it, but did so yet again as it was an email from last week.
'Dear Ben,
'If you're reading this, then I've moved on. At first, I thought that I could do the "long distance" thing, but I can't. I can't deal with not seeing each other outside of Sk*pe calls. The naughty calls and pics were fun, but it's no substitute for real intimacy. Don't worry, I've deleted everything and I hope you'll do the same in turn. I wish you the best of luck in your English teaching job in Japan and I hope you find what you're looking for.
'Best,
'Becky.'
I had read this email many times asking many questions. Like, why? She had said that she'd be able to wait three years until I finished this job and that she'd be fine with my visiting each summer. She didn't even last six months. Had she been cheating on me the entire time? To say that I was in a bit of a depressive slump would be a bit of an understatement. I leaned back and slouched in my seat while letting out a sigh.
"At it again, Johnston-sensei?" a male voice called from beside me. "Reading the same John Dear letter?"
"Dear John letter, the other is a farming equipment manufacturer," I corrected, "And unfortunately, yes."
The man in question is the PE teacher and coach of the boys' baseball team. He appeared to be in his mid-thirties, tall, and fit. He was also the closest thing I had to a friend at work. "Ah, sorry," he apologized. "You should get your mind off of her."
"And what would you recommend?" I asked with a raised eyebrow.
He looked around very suspicious-like before leaning in close as he pulled out his phone. He asked in a low voice, "Ever heard of 'compensated dating'?"
"I haven't, what is it?"
"Well…" he said as he opened an app which showed many, many women ranging in age and body type all over the board. They were dressed anywhere from what appeared to be schoolgirl uniforms to very racy lingerie which left little to the imagination with barely hidden nipples and slits. Beneath each picture was a price in Yen followed by 'an hour.' My mind was already turning the gears needed. "What if I told you that you could date any one of these sexy women tonight and take them out on the town, for a fee and they… give you a little something-something when you get back to your apartment or adjourn to a love hotel?"
I reply with some skepticism, "I would say that the legalities of it sound questionable."
"Well, you wouldn't entirely be incorrect," he added sheepishly. "You see, all you're doing is taking them on a date for a fee and afterwards they decide to thank you for such a wonderful date by getting a little handsy."
"I don't know about this," I say uneasily.
"I tell you what, I'll send you the link to the app and my referral code and you can use it if you want to." I still looked very uneasy with it. "Listen, you have to get over her sooner rather than later. Who's to say a cutie couldn't help you forget her? Just… think about it, ok?"
"I guess…" I finally grunt out before returning to my work.
The next few hours passed on by as I continued working on the next week's lesson plans. Once done, I packed up and went home. During the subway trip, I got a message from the coach which contained a link to the app and his referral code. I got off at my stop and walked over to a local bar with whose bartender I had become friends with.
I sat at my usual place which was empty at this time of night. It was in between the post-dinner and pre-night life rushes so the bar was pretty empty. "Johnston-san, the usual?" the bartender asked.
"Brandy old fashioned. Sweet. K*rbel if you have it," I reply as I settle in.
As he made the relatively simple drink, he asked. "What's on your mind?"
I sighed. "The 'usual,' I suppose. Problem student who I'd rather not fail and sentence them to remedial classes over break. But…"
"But?" he asked as he placed the drink in front of me. "Tab?"
"Yes," I reply to his second question and take a drink. "I'm not sure if I care anymore."
"What caused this change? I thought you were looking forward to the upcoming break."
"I was, however…"
"However?"
"Girlfriend of seven years broke up with me last weekend," I say before taking another drink. "Didn't want to put up with being long distance."
"And you've only been here six months?"
"Correct."
"She was cheating on you," he said matter-of-factly.
"That's an outcome I had been considering how fast it took for her to break things off."
"What now?"
I look at my phone. "I don't know. I was going to visit her over break, but that isn't going to happen anymore which is why I don't know if I care if my student fails or not as my plans were ruined anyway. My colleague is under impression that I need to get my mind off of her with an app and the people on it."
"T*nder?"
"No," I reply before taking a drink. "A different kind of app in the same line that requires a referral code to get in."
"And are you going to do it?"
"I dunno," I answer simply. "What do you think?"
"You knew her for a long time, didn't you?"
"Since junior high."
"I think you should do what is best for you in the long term. Maybe it is using that app your colleague sheared with you, maybe it's not."
I sigh and reply, "Fair enough."
The hours passed and more drinks were consumed as I stared at my phone. Eventually, curiosity won in. I opened the link and downloaded the app, installed it, and registered an account with the referral code. I scrolled for a bit before settling on a cute blonde. She had her hand over her face so I couldn't see what she looked like. But for a one-night thing, her body looked quite good. Slim. Petite. Looked like she had big breasts. I know that it wouldn't come across as 'PC,' but this was a one-night stand/hookup. If I was looking for something more you bet I'd take compatibility and the like into consideration.
I press the 'request booking' button and it changed to 'pending'. In the app's messages menu, a new message appeared. I opened it.
'Hey hunny, thanks for requesting me!'
That was… fast.
'You looked cute,' I replied.
'Thanks! So, are you a foreigner?'
I paused for a moment before replying. 'Is that a problem?'
'Nopers! You don't see many foreign guys on here, plus, your Japanese is very stiff like you'd see out of school books.' I suppose that would give me away. 'So, what is your first language?'
'English.'
'Kay kay! So, where do you want to take me on our date?'
'You old enough to drink?'
'Not yet.'
I pause for a moment. Ok, she wasn't old enough to drink and since she was on this site this would have made her eighteen at least since that's what the minimum age was to sign up for the site. What kind of things did the girls in my class like to do? 'Do you like arcades?'
'Sure!'
Well, her enthusiasm didn't surprise me considering the circumstances. The point of the date wasn't to date, but to lead to something more sensual. '1 sec.' I brought up G*ogle maps and looked for love hotels nearby and then an arcade that. Somehow, I found one. 'How about this place?' I sent a link to the arcade.
'Looks like fun! Give me…' there was a pause as it appeared she too was using the map to figure out how long it'd take to get there. '…45 minutes.'
'I'll meet you there.'
With that, I drank another two drinks and paid my tab. "So?" the bartender asks.
"I'm going to do what's best for me," I reply.
"Best of luck, Johnston-san. Thank you for coming."
I left the bar and found a close-by L*wsons and made my way to the aisle where condoms alongside many other medicines were located. Standing in the aisle it reminded me of the few awkward moments that I had had back in college when Becky and I had decided to escalate our relationship to sexual encounters. That being worrying about busybodies looking at us with judgmental eyes knowing that we were about to fuck. That was sort of happening to me again right now, but the few women that were looking my way – as the number of tall men in the store was nil and I was the only foreigner in there at the moment didn't make me stand out in and of itself – blushed a bit. No idea if there were having their own fantasies or not. I picked a pack that seemed popular for the amount that were missing from the shelf and were sized appropriately – at least I hoped so – and grabbed a R*d Bull since I figured I'd need it, plus I still had a bit to sober up a little before I met her.
Luckily for me, the cashier only gave me that 'you lucky dog' look as he bagged the items and handed me my change. I walked to the arcade and waited outside as I drank the energy drink quicker than I would have expected because as soon as I opened it, it was gone. I checked my phone nervously as my foot tapped the cement outside the arcade. A few people gave me some looks but didn't say anything at least in earshot. What felt like hours passed before-.
"Sensei~, you're my date?" a sultry voice said. I turned around to immediately see someone who was all too familiar to me.
"C-chichimaru-san?" I ask nervously more-so out of horror.
"Who else?" she stated with a lecherous smile. "Who'd think that you'd be signed up to that app," she said quietly but also scandalously. "Sensei~."
"On second thought, I wanna back out-."
"Nope!" she interrupted with a devilish grin. "There's no way I'm letting you go~."
I don't know how, but the next thirty minutes passed in a blur. She dragged me by the arm, to the love hotel that I knew she looked at when I sent her the arcade's listing. We picked a room for a stay, about 180 minutes, and went up. The keeper at the window didn't even spare us a glance from his newspaper. As soon as we were in the room, she pushed me into the washroom to shower and when I was done and emerged in a robe, she did the same. She appeared to be taking her time, and as she did, the situation finally dawned on me. It hit me like a blacksmith working on an anvil.
I was in a love hotel, a place where couples came to fuck for hours in privacy. I was in a bathrobe completely in the buff. In the other room was a woman, currently naked, who was willing to have sex with me for money. However, that woman was a girl. A girl who is currently my student. This was unethical on so many levels despite us not being too far off in age; me being twenty-two and me praying she was at least eighteen like her profile claimed.
I could leave. Right now. I already paid for the room in cash up front. I could get dressed and just leave while she was in the shower. But people could have seen me come in with her. She was wearing her school uniform despite having the top buttons popped open and she led me into the love hotel. If there was anyone who knew either of us there'd be no mistakes about what was happening whether it actually did or not.
"Sensei, why do you look so glum?" Aoi asked which snapped me out of my thoughts. In the doorway to the bathroom, she was dressed in the same white robe I was though she left her cleavage clearly on display and made sure that the cut down the legs showed that she wasn't wearing anything underneath. Her hips swayed alluringly as she walked over and sat on my lap. "Don't you want to fuck~ me~?" she whispered in my ear. I could feel a warmth coming from her core pressing against my slowly erecting cock.
"Chichimaru-san, we really shouldn't-," I started to say but she planted a kiss on my lips silencing me. She parted after a moment when her tongue had fought and won for control.
"Aoi-chan."
"What?"
"For the next two hours you have to call me Aoi-chan."
"Chichi-," she gave me a look. "Aoi-chan," she beamed, "we really shouldn't be doing this."
"Why not?" She slid a bit back and opened my robe revealing my still engorging cock. She wrapped her delicate fingers around the shaft making any movement a dangerous one. "Sensei junior appears almost ready."
"Because we're teacher and student."
She paused for a moment before she started to laugh. "That's all?"
"It's unethical."
"Sensei," she said as she grabbed my face and made my eyes meet hers. "As of a few weeks ago, I turned eighteen. I can fuck whoever I want." She pushed me back on the bed. "And I can fuck~," she undid the sash and allowed one side of the robe to fall away, "whoever~," she shrugged her other shoulder and the robe fell away, "I want~." She leaned in close and kissed me. "And tonight? I wanna~ fuck~ you~."
She got off of me and kneeled between my legs, forcing her way between them. In one hand was one of the condoms. How she got her hands on it without me seeing, I didn't know. "We really shouldn't-," I feebily tried to argue.
She wrapped her hand around my shaft and started to slowly move her hand from base to tip. "This part of you is much more honest. Just lie back and enjoy it~!" she said before she wrapped her lips around my cockhead. The softness of her lips was passed by as she allowed me into her warm mouth. Her tongue wasted no time in teasing every available square inch of my cock with every surface of her tongue. Tip, sides, underside, and top. I felt like I was going to explode, but she backed off. "Oh my~!" she said in what seemed to be actual shock. "You have quite the cock, don't you, sensei~?"
"W-we can still-."
"Nope~!" she said as she pressed my cock up against her face. "I've always wanted to fuck a foreigner's cock~." She somehow in one motion wrapped the condom over my erection and was sitting above me ready to take the plunge. She pressed her wet lips against mine and her tongue once again invaded my mouth. As she did, she started to lower herself on me. "Fuck~!" she cried out in a gasp, "So big~!" She continued to lower herself until she was completely balls deep. She started to shake her hips a bit in what seemed to be an attempt to get used to the size. "Oh, you're so much bigger than anyone I've had before~! Hmm~!"
"You're just saying that," I try to argue. I felt her soft walls somehow through the thin material coil around me and squeeze gently.
"Nope! No lies here as our bodies tell the truth to one another." And with that, she started to move slowly to gauge the distance that she'd need to move. Once she got the rhythm down, she started to move faster. "Hah~, hah~. Sensei, play with my tits~!" she said as she grabbed my hands and forced them to grope her breasts. The moment swept me up as I started to grope her of my own volition. "That's the way to do it, sensei~!"
The room was filled with our moans – but mostly her moaning loudly – as well as the sound of the wet, slapping sounds you'd expect with sex. Her hip thrusts went on for what felt like forever before I felt her clench down with her pussy as she screamed out in pleasure.
"You… made me cum," she said in disbelief. She seemed surprised herself. Her eyes widened in realization before she started to thrust faster. "Oh, this is a treat~!"
I couldn't hold out much longer and exclaimed. "I'm gonna-!"
"Let it all out inside me~!" she cried out. "Ahn~!" she cried out as she came again.
She let me bottom out inside her and I blew my load. While I knew consciously that I had a condom on. There was something about a woman willingly wanting you bust a nut inside them that felt so… satisfying. Her walls pulsated as she rode out her own orgasm. She lifted herself off of me which showed just how much I let out inside of her. She peeled off the condom, tied it off, and started to suck me off again.
"Oh my, you're still hard~!" she cried out in surprise.
"I think we're d-," I say as I try to sit up but she pushes me back down and wraps my cock in another condom in another single motion.
She impaled her core once more on my dick. She leaned forward and grabbed my cheeks in both of her hands. "Oh, sensei~. We're going to go all night long~."
She kept true to her word.
She kept bouncing on top of my dick cumming non-stop and when I came and filled a condom, she'd replace it and throw the now tied-off rubber into a pile on the bedside table. As the two hours went on, the pile grew until all 24 condoms from the pack were used. The phone rang and she walked over with a bit of a limp.
"Hai hai!" she said cheerfully. "Our time is up in ten minutes? Ok." She paused for a moment. "Can we extend our stay overnight?" she asked as she went over to the micro vending machine which had many different things for couples from common 'sexy' lingerie, common vibrators – and what her finger was tabbing – condoms. She walked over to her pile of clothes and pulled out a wallet and counted her cash and coins. "Alright! Thanks!" She hung up the phone and then picked up a coin and placed it in the machine and opened the drawer for the condoms pulling out an entire string of them. "Oh, sensei~!" she sauntered over slowly with her hips moving sensually. "We're far from done~!"
She was correct.
We continued and at some point, my mind and body surrendered to the pleasure. At some point in our mating, I took control and started to fuck her to which she was more than enthusiastic to see happen. Every thrust from either of us caused hitched breaths, squelching slapping, moaning, and her fat tits to bounce tantalizingly in front of us. The air was thick with human pheromones, sweat, and the tell-tale dank smell of sex. It was almost like a drug that encouraged us on. Somehow, the two of us had a borderline fast recovery from our refractory periods; something that I knew should have been a bottleneck for me especially. But one quick suck from the schoolgirl prostitute and I was standing at attention once again for her.
Hours passed. The condom pile grew to include all of the condoms she was able to buy making a perverse pyramid of my cum inside condoms coated with her fluids. Night turned into early morning. She placed the final condom available and rode me like a woman possessed by some kind of sex demon. She had long since surrendered to the pleasure, communicating in lustful moans and gibberish, cumdrunk and begging for my cum to be inside her despite it's inevitable catching inside the condom.
"Yes~ yes~ yes~!" she cried out in sync with her hip thrusts. "Fuck my tight schoolgirl pussy, sensei~!" Her walls coiled and tightened as she screamed out her requests. It was attempting to coax out my seed which would never arrive inside her depths.
I hit the brink once more. "Aoi, I'm gonna-!" I say in a strained grunt.
"Yes~! Let it all out inside me~!" she increased her hip thrust speed. "Paint my pussy white with your cum~!"
I grabbed her hips and slammed deep inside her. She tensed up immediately as she came from the sudden, deep thrust. "Coming!" I groan as my vision goes blank.
"Me too~! I can feel your hot cum blowing up the condom against my baby room~! It's so hot! Ahn~!" she exclaims as she climaxes once more.
She rides out her orgasm and collapses on my chest in labored breaths. After all, the two of us fucked for hours on end only going on adrenaline, hormones, and Gator*de to keep us awake. Our shared warmth highlights the sweat the two of us are coated in. At some point my cock slips out of her pussy with the condom still inside her. I fell asleep at that point but felt her shift at one point before lying back on top of me. I don't know how much time had passed, but eventually, I did wake up.
In front of me looking at me with lustful eyes was Aoi. "Good morning se-n-sei~," she said as she planted a rather tame kiss on my lips.
"We should get going," I say suddenly as I roll her off of me which revealed she was still very naked. I turn my back to her and add. "As far as anyone is concerned, including us, this never happened."
"Oh, I don't know about that, sensei~," she said with as much venom as there was lust in her voice. "What would the school board say if they saw this?"
"What do you-?" I start to ask as I turn around to face her. My eyes widened in shock and horror.
In her hand was her phone and on the screen were pictures of the two of us mid-fucking. How she had snapped these pictures outright befuddled me. There was one with her doing the typical 'Japanese porn pose' – peace signing with one hand while holding my cock to her mouth with puckered lips about to kiss it and with the other, while squatting, showing a condom stuck inside her pussy still she had yet to tie off. She swiped and another picture with her riding cowgirl on top of me while I groped her breasts. She swiped once more showing me pressing her down in a position commonly called 'mating press' with her wearing a very lewd expression. Lastly, she swiped once more and another picture showed with her lying on top of me after we both collapsed in pleasured exhaustion; she looked into the lens with that same V for victory pose with a big shit-eating grin while her cheeks were flushed in post-orgasmic afterglow.
"How did you-?" I ask as I try to lunge for her phone for her to lock it.
"Tsk, tsk, sensei~. I've already uploaded these to my *Cloud account. Even if you take my phone, I still have them~."
I sigh in resignation. "What do you want?" I ask.
She stands up from the bed and saunters over. "Oh, that's simple." She wraps one arm around my shoulders and firmly yet gently grabs my cock and starts to gently stroke it. "I want your dick~."
"What?"
"Yaknow, most guys I meet up with? I stop after a couple of rounds as they can't keep up with me. But you? Your cock is perfect for me. It fits in my pussy so perfectly, it's like they were made for each other. Plus," she leaned in to my ear and sultrily whispered, "your cock has imprinted itself on my pussy~. I can't have any other cock now but it~." She pulled away while still stroking me and then stopped but kept her firm yet gentle grip on me. "Here's how it's going to go down. I'm going to text you whenever I want to have sex. If you don't, I'll send these pics to the student council, the principal, and the board of directors. You'll be fired and since you're a foreigner here on a work visa, you'll be sent home as soon as you can pack your things."
Is this how women who get blackmailed feel like? That this is literally a no-win scenario.
She must have noticed this and added. "Don't feel like that, sensei. After all, you can enjoy my body any time you want to too~," she said with a lustful smirk.
Eventually, I made my way back to my apartment, us paying for the room. The thing that shocked me is even though we went at it on and off for almost 12 hours, she only charged me for the first two and took care of the overnight stay fee herself. We swapped numbers per the agreement we made and I even looked on the app and it said that she was 'unavailable for an indeterminate amount of time.' I don't know if she was 'trialing' what we just agreed on or if she was quitting being a prostitute with extra steps.
I felt my phone buzz from a text message and saw it was from Aoi. It was a picture with a caption. 'Just a little preview for next time.' The picture itself was her in front of the bed of the love hotel, it must have been when I was in the shower afterwards, and she was wearing her bra and panties but wore them in a way so that the panties were pushed aside to show her still dripping slit and bra pulled down to show her erect nipples. Fit underneath the band of her bra and the waistband of her panties were all of the condoms we used that night. She had her head tilted back as she let the contents of one of the condoms pour into her mouth. Her face was flushed once more and I could tell from the image she was getting off on this voyeurism picture. There was a follow-up text that added, 'Your cum is delish, bt-dubs. I can't wait for next time 3.'
What the hell did I get myself into?
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"3… 2… 1…" a small capgun pop went off and eight girls jumped into the swimming pool. Their classmates looked on, some in admiration and others lustfully as how the school swimsuits hugged the forms of their classmates as the sizing wasn't completely perfect. For example, their breasts were too big in comparison to the rest of their sizes and therefore hugged them tightly. Other examples could also be made by many of the boys standing by the poolside attempting to keep proper in public.
Unbeknownst to them in the girls' locker room, a different thing was happening.
"Ahn~! Ahn~! Ahn~!" a schoolgirl's voice moans out. "I never knew you liked the school swimsuits, sensei~!"
Yes, this was another one of Aoi Chichimaru's 'on demand' sex hookups. This time she was playing hooky from the first PE swim class of the year. She claimed she wasn't feeling good and went back inside the locker room but never changed nor went to the nurse's office. As for me? I had to tell my class it was independent study for the day and to read another couple chapters of the novel we were reading. As soon as I entered the locker room – more like her pulling me in by my tie – she pulled down my pants and started to suck me off, pulling the chest piece of the swimsuit together to expose her large breasts once more to me.
She bobbed up and down on it, her hot saliva coating my member and her tongue teasing the nerve endings while her free hand gently fondled my balls. As one may be able to infer, this was not the first time she had done such a thing. She told me she wanted to fuck on my desk after school in the teacher's lounge. I had to make the excuse of staying late and tutoring Aoi so people would leave. As soon as people did the clothes came off and the bodily fluids flew. I was luckily able to clean everything up that time, but one of the female teachers did complain about a smell the next day.
Currently Aoi was lying down on her back on one of the benches in front of lockers. The crotch piece had been pulled aside, her legs were spread, her pussy was on full display being spread open glistening in the sunlight being let through the high windows; and I was balls-deep inside her. I thrusted at a steady pace, after all, she wanted satisfaction regardless of how quick I came. In our meetings, she came first before we could disengage; her rules. If there was one type of being that I'd compare her to, it'd be an insatiable succubus always wet and ready. The only difference between our previous engagements and this was that she wanted me inside her without a condom.
"Yes~! Bareback sex is the best~!" she moaned out. She wrapped her legs around me and held me in such a way that I could thrust into her but I wouldn't be able to pull out. She reached up and kissed me lewdly. "We're not going back, ok~?"
"But, won't you-?" I ask, worried about the obvious implications.
"Nope~! I'm on the pill. You can cum inside me as much as you like~!"
And so, the sounds of our mating echoed off of the concrete walls and at some point, she pushed me back and was riding on top. Her breasts were flopping in sync to her hip thrusts. At some point though while the clock was in sight, we lost track of time to the point of-.
"Ugh, I'm so tired," a girl complained.
This immediately sobered the two of us up from our pleasure-drunk state. I sat up, wrapped my arms around her and waddled with dick still balls deep inside her to an open equipment locker and closed it. The two of us were pressed inside tightly, but there was still a little amount of room to move with. The position in question we were stuck in was me standing up and her in what was essentially a standing mating press with her legs pressed against her arms. Both of my hands were currently resting beneath her supple ass holding her up.
"Sensei~, you're so forward," she whispered.
"Shh!" I cover her mouth. "Do you want us to be discovered?"
Her lips managed to maneuver around my hand and started to suck on one of my fingers. Yes, it was very erotic. "Letting them know your cock belongs to me would be sooo hot~," she moaned in my ear. I rolled my eyes as I tried to keep still while holding her hundred and some change pound body up as to not get a penile fracture. In front of the storage locker girls started to strip out of their school swimsuits. Luckily, they were all faced away and all I personally saw were bare backs.
"Hey, did you hear?" one girl asked.
"No?" the girl next to her asked in turn.
"Johnston-sensei's been spotted more often with Chichimaru-san lately."
"That slut? What's she doing hanging around a boy scout like Johnston-sensei?"
"No idea, from what I heard, he's tutoring her out of pity."
The girl nudged the other, "Think she's trying to warm him up so she can sleep her way to a passing grade?"
"Wouldn't surprise me."
They finished dressing back into their uniforms and left. Once the locker room was silent once more, we opened the door to the equipment locker and I carried her out, somehow thrusting into her pussy as I walked back to a bench.
"Sensei, you're so hard~! Did almost getting spotted turn you on~?" Aoi asks.
"I should be asking you if it turned you on," I mutter as I remember how much her pussy clamped down on my cock despite it barely moving only when we breathed. "We should finish up," I state before placing her down on her back but leaving her in the same mating press position and started to thrust.
I certainly was right as she was wetter and tighter than she had been previously. The 'plaps' echoed once more. My dick punched deep into her pussy.
"Oh my God~!" she cried out in pleasure. "Your dick is knocking on my womb's door~! Keep fucking me like that~!" As she requested, I keep up the same pace and position. Her moans became shorter as her breathing continued to hitch. "Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes~!"
I could feel my balls churn up once more. "I'm gonna-!"
"Cum inside me! Fill my pussy with your cum!" she begged as she kissed me. Her legs slipped out of my press and wrapped around me once more to ensure I came inside her.
I couldn't hold on any longer. "Coming!" I grunt as my seed enters her depths.
"Me too~!" she cried out as she came as well. "Your hot cum inside is churning inside me! It's making me cum again!"
Her eyes rolled in the back of her head as she appeared to pass out. I had to brace myself on the bench to keep from passing out on top of her. We rode out each of our respective orgasms, her pussy kept wriggling and pulsing around my cock, almost like it was milking out every last drop. Once it felt like she had drained me, she let me go from her embrace and I pulled out. Her pussy desperately clinging on not wanting to let me go. What followed after a few seconds from her twitching hole was a small river of our viscous mixed fluids.
"You came so much inside of me~," she cumdrunkenly stated. "If I wasn't on the pill, I'd be so preggers right now."
And that's certainly the last thing that I would have wanted to happen in this situation.
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[Cut Christmas scene]
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The school bell rang signifying the start of another school day. The sun was shining brightly through the windows of the classrooms blinding any who were in direct sunlight. As the start of classes were, people chatted away.
"Did you hear about what happened about Chichimaru-san?" one girl asked.
"You mean the compensated dating slut?" another asked.
"The same!"
"No, I didn't."
The first girl leaned in and started to whisper loudly, as if exposing a secret but didn't want to be secretive about it. "Rumor says that she dropped out after last semester and hooked up with someone."
The second girl tapped her chin. "Now that you mention it, yeah, I did hear that. She was the one in class 3-A, right?"
"1-A," another girl corrected as she sat next to the two at her desk.
The second girl facepalmed, "Right, got the two mixed up. But I heard something different. She graduated, but immediately disappeared with no one really knowing where she went."
"Well…" the first girl started, "one of her Johns she dated knocked her up and she had to drop out because of it."
"Both of those are incorrect," the third girl said.
"Oh, and how would you know miss student council president?" the first girl asked borderline feeling offended that she was wrong.
"Because I can access general school records. This girl, Aoi Chichimaru, graduated however she didn't attend her graduation. The generally agreed upon rumor is that Johnston-sensei-."
"You mean the English teacher from last year?" the second girl interrupted.
"Yes, the same," the first girl answered but continued on. "Got her pregnant and worked with staff to help her graduate but after that? No one really knows," she shrugged.
"I mean, it makes sense," the first girl trailed. "He left right after her class graduated and my old clubmates last year said that the two were almost not apart from one another in the final weeks."
"I bet he married her," the second girl said.
"Why do you think that?"
"I remember being in Johnston-sensei's class. He's a 'boy scout' type. You know? The type that plays by all the rules? I bet after he learned she was pregnant with his child he married her."
"I guess we'll never really know for certain."
"I bet they fucked on every surface in his classroom and in the bathrooms during class," the second girl said scandalously.
"Eww," the first said. "I did not need that thought in my head." After all, this was the former English teacher's classroom.
If this were a film, the scene would slowly be drowned out by the ringing of church bells and an organ and be replaced with that of a church. Perhaps with some falling white flower petals and maybe some doves flying about.
"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to celebrate the blessed union in holy matrimony of Aoi Chichimaru and Benjamin Johnston," the minister announced. His voice echoing off of the Gothic halls of the traditional church.
At the front of the pews in front of the alter was the bridegroom in a white tuxedo with five men behind him in black tuxedos and next to the bridegroom was his bride in her all-white dress. Her dress was long and flowing with a cut in it that when she walked some of her leg was exposed and showed the garter around her thigh and the white stockings underneath it that pinched her thigh ever so slightly which ended in her high heels. The dress's back was straight with some poofs sewn into it hiding her plump ass. Lastly her dress was strapless, only being held up by a sheer lace piece which met with a lace choker around her neck. Atop her head was a lace veil and a tiara. She held a bouquet in her opera glove clad arms. She was the epitome of a blushing bride and her darkened, tan skin contrasting perfectly against the pure white ensemble.
The only thing that stood out was that she was five months pregnant.
The ceremony appeared to be only attended by close friends and family of both the bride and groom as the people present numbered no more than fifty excluding the wedding party. While the mothers of both the bride and groom were crying happy tears, the fathers were grumpy, though one looked to be masking it better than the other. The rest of the guests and witnesses were… there.
"If there's any reason that these two should not be wed," the minister continued, "speak now or forever hold your peace." Both of the fathers look to each other and nodded, but before they could open their mouths, the mothers elbowed their husbands in the ribs shutting them down very quickly with a pained grunt. Hearing no objections, the minister continued on. "The bride and groom have written their own vows."
The vows were exchanged while the two had blushes coloring their cheeks. There were some that pieced together that there was some kind of secret message being conveyed between the two of them encrypted into their vows so the specifics weren't known. Rings were exchanged and 'I do's' said.
"By the power vested in me by the state of Hawaii and the church, I now pronounce you man and wife." He turned to Ben, "You may kiss your bride."
The two exchanged a passionate kiss and left the church. The reception passed with many glasses being tapped with silverware for the couple to kiss. They partook in their first dance and then it was time for them to leave back to their honeymoon suite at the local hotel. As soon as the car door closed, their hands were all over each other. And once they were in the suite? Well…
The sounds of slurping and sucking echoed off the soundproof walls of the suite. In front of me, Aoi squatted down in front of me completely nude – only her stockings and gloves from her dress on and the white dress discarded near the door to the suite – as her hands and lips were wrapped around my cock. Between her legs was dripping wet as a bullet vibrator's control cable led out of her pussy and said controller was in the band of her right stocking.
She withdrew herself from my cock with a suctioned 'pop' sound before she moaned out, "I've waited so long for this~." She suckled on my balls before pulling away with another pop. "This last month has been torture for me." She stood up and started to hotdog her wet, waiting pussy lips against my dick. "My pussy missed you so much~." As she did, I could feel the vibrations of the bullet vibe deep inside her waiting hole.
"Don't we have a last bit of business to attend to?" I ask.
Her eyes widened in joy. "Oh yeah!" She turned around and skipped to our luggage and took out a small jewelry box. She had to bend down to get it, and as she did, she showed off the large plug up her ass which also appeared to be vibrating away. She turned around and sat on my lap once more and presented the box to me. Opening it showed three ring piercings with adornments that looked just like her wedding ring. Her nipples had bar piercings through them and due to the constant stimulation were erect and ready. On her belly button was a simple stud through it. I slowly replaced each piercing with the ones in the box. When I was done and the box set aside, she pushed me back so I was lying down on the plush bed. "Now my body is yours forever and ever," she said with a smile as she crawled on top of me.
She positioned herself and sat down slowly allowing the both of us to relish in the sensations of penetration as her pussy squeezed my dick hungrily and her pussy being stretched out once more with my cock. "I missed this so much~!" she moaned out. Before she moved, she pulled out a remote and got a very sultry grin. Immediately I felt the toy she had placed up my ass start to vibrate against my prostate. She leaned in with a kiss and stated, "You're going to cum inside me over and over again until we're both a sweaty mess. I want you to give me all your babies~."
And with that, she started to move and our first lovemaking as husband and wife began as well as the first day of our marriage.
The end.
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And with that, this will conclude this entry as a oneshot. As seen between the third and fourth scenes, there was one cut out. There were a couple of reasons for this. The first being that I couldn't quite get the segway I wanted to work as well as the scene. One of the other reasons it was removed was due to the previous installment in this repository also having a Christmas themed scene and thought it may be a bit much for the middle of Summer. The basic series of events that would have taken place is that Aoi would have come over in a hentai-style™ Santagirl cosplay outfit, they'd split a Christmas cake, and then adjourned to fuck themselves into an orgasmic mess where she'd reveal she's pregnant with a test and all. It would have played into the foreshadowing that the previous scene made at the end as well have flowed into the final scene. I don't know if I'll release it as a separate thing or not as even without that scene it wraps itself up fairly well and after reviewing it several times from a flow standpoint, it works out. I still have the original text so it's at least preserved.
On to other story ideas. Since the previous entry, I've come up with a few more new ideas. One of which was inspired by an h-doujin involving elves and I'm sort of looking for a "casting call" for fictional characters (basically elves from pop culture no matter what media they're from), the second one is inspired by a racy (but not hentai) manga where a dude is reincarnated into an h-doujin/VN as the bad guy but doesn't want to be the bad guy. Two (technically 3) Tears of the Kingdom ideas of which one's theorycrafting in narrative form trying to figure out Hyrule's history, the second where Link watches Zelda's video journals during his adventure after certain plot points happen, and the third which is a Fate crossover with our favorite redhead reincarnated: Shirou. And lastly, I have a Persona 5: Royal idea I recently created a summary for.
On to IRL stuff. It's been a rough month; I'm not going to lie. If you follow my regular content, you'll know that I discontinued 2 fics this week that I created both in 2016. These were fics I hadn't updated in years at this point. And I do go into more detail in the final AN on the stories themselves. Then after that I had some medical stuff to take care of. The biggest thing with this is dealing with the symptoms of anxiety I've been having for a while; I just need to get to an actual councilor and figure out the best course of action as it regards me as even my new primary doctor was reluctant to put me on any meds (which I do prefer) though there is an "on demand" prescription that I can take only when I need it. The only upside is that my bloodwork came back mostly clean except for a small vitamin deficiency which I'm currently working to fix. Work's been a whole thing and a half. We've had this one guy on staff who isn't doing his job, slacks off, and has lied to my face regarding issues that he works on including things that he started that I ask that he continue to look into. Wasted almost 4 hours yesterday (Friday) alone on fixing his fuckup. I wouldn't have been nearly as angry about if it he hadn't lied to my face about it. But other than that, I hope I don't have any more of this bull going in to the next week. Hopefully with the lesser amounts of stress I can actually write something with a coherent level of thought and some planning as to what story I want to convey.
With that being all said, it's been a trip, that's for certain. I'm currently looking at my incomplete story idea list and I'm thinking the next idea will be a normal fic and not a lewd one. Well… hopefully since these ones pop up out of nowhere while I'm thinking of other ideas. But no matter what happens next, see you next time in whatever I put out next.