Stealing Spree

Chapter 2418 Shared Intimacy *

chapter 2418 shared intimacy *

left with a choice of opening the door without fixing ourselves or acting like nothing was happening, we chose the latter.

i quickly pulled my mouth away from orimura-sensei's sacred place, my face drenched with her juices.

she stumbled backward as she hurriedly pulled her pants up, her chest heaving from the abrupt interruption. she also picked up her shirt and put it on, without fixing the top half of the swimsuit.

it's really like a hasty attempt to cover what we were doing. we were like kids who got caught by their parents while doing something they shouldn't.

"yes, ryouko-san," i spoke through the door, trying to sound as casual as possible while quickly pulling up my trunks and smoothing my hair down.

orimura-sensei looked at me with a mix of panic and lust, her cheeks still flushed red from the pleasure brought by my mouth.

there was no way ryouko-san would fail to notice it but this was better than facing her while we were in the middle of doing it.

upon opening the door, ryouko-san who was in the same attire as orimura-sensei hurriedly stepped in. most likely to ensure that just in case we were in a compromising situation, no one else would be able to see it.

"i knew it." she started, her eyes alternating between orimura-sensei and me. "ruki-kun, shouldn't you be stopping sanae when it's too risky?"

guilty, i scratched my cheek and awkwardly smiled, "yes. that should be the case..."

"un. i get it. you failed to hold back, right? geez, ruki-kun. you're making me jealous here."

that last part was said in a lighter tone to ease the tension. she then turned her head to orimura-sensei who was fidgeting at the side. she's probably feeling shameful to have been caught like this. but what's making her more ashamed is ryouko-san's unbothered attitude.

"ryouko... i... this isn't..." with fragmented sentences, orimura-sensei stumbled over her words, trying to explain herself. her eyes darted back and forth between us before eventually giving up as she lowered her head.

preventing her from bowing in apology, ryouko-san stepped up and held her by her shoulders, "sanae, we've talked about this. i know what's going on between you and ruki-kun. it's okay, really. i'm not here to scold you."

orimura-sensei looked up at her with her eyes trembling, "but, we were... we're in the middle of..."

ryouko-san chuckled lightly, tapping her friend's shoulder, "i know. i'm blind if i failed to see the look on your face when i walked in. you're both so obvious."

"but..." she still couldn't find the words to explain herself.

"if you're going to say you don't see him the same way as i do, i will call that a lie." at this, ryouko-san's tone became stern and serious. "i get that you initially want to correct his path and still aim to accomplish it regardless of how deeply you get involved with him. but sanae, you've also fallen for him. don't hide it anymore."

upon saying that, ryouko-san turned back to me and reached for my hand, "ruki-kun... don't you also feel the same way?"

our kiss was intense. it was as if she was making a silent declaration of her feelings. she wanted to focus on her more than ryouko-san who was busily bobbing her head, pleasuring me with her mouth.

as our kiss grew deeper, my hips began to thrust forward, unconsciously seeking more of ryouko-san's mouth. orimura-sensei's grip on my shoulder tightened before she put her hand on the back of my head, locking us deeper in a more passionate kiss.

despite ryouko-san declaring not to make it a competition, orimura-sensei's competitive spirit was not absent. before long, she broke our kiss as she kneeled beside ryouko-san, her hand reaching out to caress and stroke the base of my shaft, while ryouko-san continued to suck me off.

seeing her friend there, ryouko-san decided to up the ante. she pulled away with a pop, leaving me standing there half-hard and panting.

"alright, sanae. it's your turn to show ruki-kun what you've got," she said with a rare mischievous smile, pushing orimura-sensei to take over.

although shocked at how proactive ryouko-san was at including her, orimura-sensei took a deep breath and leaned in. this time, she didn't hold back. her tongue circled my cock before taking it into her mouth again.

ryouko-san looked up at me and said, "ruki-kun, you're up for a scolding later."

following that, i experienced what could be constituted as heaven as my two lovely teachers took turns pleasuring me.

i intently watched as my cock disappeared in their mouths one after another. their tongues also teased me as they licked my entire length together, going from the base to the tip before sharing the head, sucking it as much as they could. my balls were also not spared as they were kneaded and licked by both of them.

the sight was too much to handle. my brain was about to melt with the sensation.

before i knew it, my hands were already on top of their heads, grasping their hair tightly, guiding their rhythm. i could feel the pressure building up, and my breaths grew heavier with each passing moment. their eyes locked onto mine, filled with a mix of lust and affection.

their hands were everywhere, caressing my thighs, gripping my ass, and occasionally pinching my barely visible abs, sending jolts of pleasure through my body.

it was an overflowing flood of pleasure that i never wanted to end.

however, there's always a limit no matter how much i try to restrain it.

"ryouko-san. sensei, i'm gonna... cum..." i warned them, my voice hoarse and filled with pleasure.

they both looked up at me with fire in their eyes that was both hungry and filled with love. they didn't stop. if anything, their efforts intensified, eager to taste the sweet reward of their labor.

i could feel the warmth of their breath on my crotch, the softness of their lips, and the gentle caress of their tongues. and soon, i couldn't hold back any longer.

with a subdued groan that echoed in the small office room, i came. my warm seed spurted into ryouko-san's mouth, swallowing my release. but she popped it out after one pump, letting orimura-sensei catch the rest. they shared a knowing look before passing my sensitive member between them like a hot potato, making sure that every drop was accounted for.

and when my hips stopped moving, they still cleaned it up together, ensuring that no trace would be left behind. it was a sight to behold, two teachers who i've had intimate moments with, now kneeling before me, sharing something so personal.

i burned this sight in my memory, capturing this beautiful moment of shared intimacy between us three. it was a moment that felt so right, yet was so wrong by societal standards. but in this room, it was just us, and the rules of the outside world didn't matter.