Stealing Spree

Letting go of every constraint in our minds and getting drowned in each other, our situation evolved naturally in a certain direction.

We were locked in deep, intimate kisses for a good few minutes and at the same time, my perverted hands continued their work to bring her new sensations that should be able to patch up the horrible stain left behind by the past. For sure, after today, instead of being reminded of that incident, this very moment was the one she was going to remember. Or specifically, our exchange of kisses, my sensible touches, and most importantly, my image.

When my lips once again slid down to her pristine neck, I eagerly searched for her sensitive spots there while making sure not to leave a mark. Even if it was temporarily thrown to the back of our minds, I was still conscious enough to remember that we still have two other schools to visit.

The last thing I need to do is to put her in trouble because of my own actions.

Besides, this was only happening because I put us in a situation where she could briefly stop seeing herself as my teacher and focus solely on her feelings for me.

After this, I expected her to be at a loss whenever we were alone.

"Ryouko-san, I'll be touching you here again," I whispered to her as soon as my hands finished unbuttoning her shirt.

Sliding her clothes to the side, Eguchi-sensei's alluring figure that was usually hidden by her tracksuit had finally been revealed to me. She didn't attempt to cover herself up but the crimson streak on her face grew deeper in color. Furthermore, her ragged breathing as well as her racing heartbeat hastened.

"G-go ahead, Onoda-kun…" That's all she could answer while biting her finger again in an attempt to keep her voice down. However, even with that, I had already heard her issue those sweet-sounding moans. They became a stimulant for my eagerness to give her the best experience.

If someone could see her at this moment, they wouldn't be able to associate her with the PE teacher that always stood guard at our school gates. Her beauty that was usually dampened by how scary she looked in front of other students as well as her enchanting figure would make someone go crazy.

And that's what was happening to me. The interior of my pants once again feels tight due to my raging erection. And I'm sure as hell that she already noticed it.

I could even feel her warmth down there because our genitals were already pressing against each other. And with her legs properly locking me in place, a little movement of our hips was enough to bring us the sensation of rubbing onto each other.

Without hesitation, I started fondling her pair of voluptuous breasts. As my fingers sunk into them, I gradually pulled the bra cups down, liberating her ample and soft breasts. Her pink nipples were perked up and already appeared to be erect.

As soon as my thumbs pressed on them, Eguchi-sensei issued another moan as her back arched from the sensation it brought her. I looked up to meet her embarrassed gaze that seemed to say 'Don't look at me'.

I smiled and she responded with a push on my head, bringing me back down to her neck.

Well, I could tease her all day like this but we didn't have all day to spare. That's why I quickly put my focus back on making her feel good and at the same time, satisfying ourselves with this situation we created.

Since she succinctly permitted me to do whatever I planned to do, I naturally made use of my experience.

With my hands busily fondling her breasts while occasionally focusing on her nipples, I climbed up to take her lips again which Eguchi-sensei welcomed with open arms. It's her alternate way to prevent her moans from leaving her mouth.

However, I was just gearing up for my next move. Once she became a little used to the massage I'd been giving her breasts, I raised my upper body.

Naturally, she was a little confused but when she saw what I did next, Eguchi-sensei gaped at me with her glistening lips parted open.

Using my knees as support, I straightened my back as I removed my belt and pulled my pants halfway, just enough for my boxers to be seen by her.

Obviously, my erection was pretty much exposed, stretching the fabric of my underwear to an extent.

My hands then went to grab the hem of her tight skirt and rolled them up, exposing what was hidden beneath it.

Eguchi-sensei was wearing a white one. And despite it still being underneath her stockings, I could already see the wet stains seeping out of them, soaking even her stockings.

Well, it will be weird if she's not yet wet after all of what I did. That's only the natural outcome.

In any case, not knowing how to react to that or perhaps her mind became frozen again as she tried to anticipate what I was about to do, Eguchi-sensei could only look at me with her heated gaze.

I put on the same smile as earlier and dropped my hands on her hips. Sliding it to her waist and eventually slipping underneath her body, I pulled her body up, bringing us back to our previous state before all this.

However, this time, instead of facing the front, Eguchi-sensei was facing me while directly sitting on top of my erection.

Her arms dropped on my shoulders to stabilize herself before looking down at the state of our lower body.

"Onoda-kun, are we going to…?"

As expected, she wouldn't be able to stop herself from asking. Rather than wait out what I was going to do next, she wanted to clear it up right at this moment.

"It depends, Ryouko-san. As you can see, I'm that excited for you…" I pointed there to which her eyes followed. Eguchi-sensei gulped down and stared at it intently. Perhaps unconsciously or she's just curious about it, one of her hands slid off my shoulder and made its way down there. A moment later, I could feel her fingers crawling onto the tip of my erection before it eventually hit her palm.

Ignoring the stimulus brought by what she did, I continued while placing my hands back in the same spot that made her freeze earlier, "That aside, Ryouko-san, what do you feel about this?"

Looking up at where I was holding her without letting go of what was locked in her palm, Eguchi-sensei answered, "Uh… Your hands are warm, it's making me feel a little ticklish."

"Is that all?"

"Yes. The fear that I felt earlier was gone. Or maybe it's only temporarily gone. Right now, my head is full of thoughts about you, Onoda-kun. Your kisses, the sensation of your touches, and this."

Referring to what she was currently holding as 'this', Eguchi-sensei gave it a little squeeze. If she's not sitting on me, that would probably twitch as if it was resuscitated back to life.

Surely, her words meant that we still have to confirm it later. When I am not fully occupying her head.

I guess that's fair. If she said that I cured her trauma this easily, it wouldn't be a trauma at all. At the moment, I had just covered it up with this new memory, there's no indication that it was erased.

In any case, that's enough probing into her condition…

"I see. Then, Ryouko-san, let's continue with my reward." As I said that, my hands moved away from her navel. One dropped to her supple thigh while the other hooked to her back, pulling her hips forward. With that, she had no choice but to let go of what she was holding as her back almost arched again. Given our current position, what was in front of my eyes wasn't her face… it's her naked body or more specifically, her plump breasts, "I forgot to tell you… But this is my real intention."

At the same time as I said that, I tugged her back as I pressed my head forward. I licked the ripe fruit in front of me before catching it in my mouth. Before she could even mutter her reaction, I started hungrily sucking on it, enough for her to uncontrollably moan out.

Riding on the momentum it created, I also began guiding her hips to slide back and forth on top of me. 𝗯𝐞𝗱𝐧𝐨𝐯𝗲𝗹.𝐜𝐨𝗺

In less than a minute, the mood around us shifted again and this time… there was probably no stopping it anymore.

Or that's what we both hoped to happen.

Unfortunately, we had to stop a few minutes later because Eguchi-sensei's phone started ringing loudly, bringing us back to reality. Although Eguchi-sensei ignored it at first, it just started ringing for a second time a few seconds later.

When she picked it up to see who was trying to disturb us, it was none other than Orimura-sensei.

"Ryouko? How is it? Is Onoda-kun being helpful to you? He's not bothering you, is he?"

Given our close proximity, I clearly heard that series of questions from the woman. Eguchi-sensei wryly smiled, not knowing how to answer that.

If we tell her that she had just interrupted us from crossing the last line, I wonder how she will react.