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Chapter 43 - Akeno’s Pussy Spread Wide-Open

The sheets beneath her were soaked through, as wet as if she'd lost control of her bladder.

Naturally, Mitarai's face, buried between her thighs, was also drenched.

"Haah... Haah... I... I came just from Sensei's tongue and fingers..."

She let out a satiated sigh. Her pussy, thoroughly awakened, throbbed with a needy, empty pulse.

"I'm sorry, Akeno. I can't hold back any longer."

"It's fine, truly. I am Sensei's maid. If Sensei desires it, please, take me. Look, I'll open myself for you."

With a lewd, wet sound, she used her own fingers to spread her bright red, engorged lips wide, offering herself.

In her current, melting state, her inner flesh promised to pull Mitarai into paradise. It looked impossibly erotic—glistening, clenching reflexively at the air, before parting to openly invite him in.

He shoved his pants down, freeing his painfully erect cock, and aligned the swollen, dripping head with her dripping entrance.

The mere contact of their sensitive mucosas sent jolts of pleasure through them both.

After rubbing the glans against her slick folds in the missionary position, he began a slow, inexorable push into her yielding depths.

There was no resistance. Her pussy, intimately familiar with his shape, swiftly engulfed the aching head, stretching wide to accommodate him. The familiar, intense tightness gripped him in a fierce, welcoming squeeze.

"Kuuuh...! Your tightness is still unbelievable." Akeno's cunt, perfectly molded to his penis, took him to the hilt effortlessly.

The moment he was fully sheathed, drool trickled from Akeno's mouth as she let out a blissful moan. Her inner walls, having swallowed over 80% of his length, rippled and clung, firmly milking him right from the base to prevent any escape.

Nothing hindered his deep penetration. With each shallow thrust, her vaginal walls were scraped by the ridge of his cock, sending her into light, continuous climaxes that made her inner muscles flutter wildly.

His pistoning was so forceful it seemed to lift her uterus with each drive.

Sparks seemed to pop in her brain, overwhelmed by waves of pleasure so tremendous they bordered on pain, her waist moving in a rhythm that felt like it was rearranging her very organs.

Now reduced to nothing more than his personal cock sleeve, all she could do was tighten around him instinctively, pleading for more with every moan and scream.

With each thrust, her leaking fluids coated his shaft, making the slide even slicker. Juices and cum mingled and churned within her.

Her ample breasts, clearly braless beneath her clothes, bounced and swayed enticingly with every movement.

"Akeno, you're really not wearing a bra, are you?"

"Yes, yes… S-stop worrying about my bra…" she panted, though her shorts were the only barrier below.

Her breasts, now beaded with sweat, were magnificent. By her own report, they had reached 110 cm and still had potential to grow.

They bounced with a weight that threatened to strain their supporting muscles, a hypnotizing sight that captivated the male gaze.

When he grabbed a handful without restraint, squeezing the soft flesh until it spilled through his fingers, a choked, charming cry escaped her perfectly shaped lips.

Takashi continued his relentless pistoning, kneading her soft flesh as he drove into her.

The area around her cervix had matured; it was no longer as rigid as in their early days, but now gently yielded to the pressure of his glans. As he sank his weight into her, a powerful urge to ejaculate surged through him.

Roughly fondling her breasts as she met his thrusts, her vaginal canal tightened even further, stimulating his cock to its limits.

The moans that leaked from her were utterly seductive.

"Akeno's body is truly the best."

"I'm not interested... in any man... other than my handsome Sensei…" More love juice overflowed, coating the entire length of his penis.

The tight ring of her entrance made his cock intertwine fiercely with her inner flesh, brutally grinding against her G-spot with a rough, delicious friction.

"It seems Akeno's G-spot is particularly well-defined," he grunted.

"I'm going to focus right here... so hurry up and cum for me." She stuck out her tongue, presenting a lewd, thoroughly debauched expression to Mitarai.

Mitarai was also at his limit, his cock swollen to its absolute maximum. As if marking his final act, he mauled her breasts and slammed his hips into hers with a final, punishing rhythm.

"Kuuuuuh... I'm going to cum! I'm filling Akeno's pussy!"

"Please do! Flood my womb with your seed, Sensei!" Akeno's legs locked around his waist, her pleading a desperate invitation.

His scrotum tightened, lifting. The head of his penis slammed against her cervix, which seemed to hunger for his sperm. As if in response, the cervical os seemed to suckle at the tip, coaxing out another drop of pre-cum.

Akeno's tongue lolled, drool spilling messily onto the sheets below.

His balls drew up tight, and then hot semen rushed up his urethra like erupting magma.

His cock swelled and pulsed, hooking into her vaginal flesh as the torrent forced its way out.

The ridge of his glans stimulated her quivering folds in rapid, tiny increments, delivering one final, overwhelming wave of pleasure.

The moment his tip pressed flush against her womb, the dam broke, and his thick cum flooded into her cervix in a continuous, pumping stream.

"Oh, Fuck, yes… aahhhh…!" Her womb was painted pure white.

Akeno's voice and expression reached peak lewdness as she climaxed around him once more. With each pulse of semen invading her deepest part, an incomparable feeling of euphoria and possession spread through her.

She spasmed, keeping her hips tightly joined to his as if to milk him dry. Mitarai thrust through his orgasm, acting on the primal drive to impregnate the woman beneath him. His semen was thick and potent, of a quality that would instantly impregnate any ordinary human. Unfortunately, it was not Akeno's ovulation day, and she was on suppressants.

For now, they fucked for pleasure, not procreation—they were both still students, after all. But the unspoken hope for that eventual future hung between them.

Mitarai and Akeno remained intimately connected, basking in the warm, sticky afterglow of their shared release.

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