Private etiquette lessons with the beautiful Yui Hatano, who gave me thorough personal instruction. My younger brother Masaki is extremely shy, so I wanted to help him become more outgoing, which is why we enrolled in this course. Today, I came along with my older brother Kenichi to attend the lesson together.
"Excuse me, but have you ever dated a girl at university?" she asked, but due to my shyness, I couldn't answer. She taught me that "communication is 80% listening and 20% sharing your own thoughts or asking questions," but all I could do was listen—no friends, no progress. "It's important to look into the other person's eyes when speaking," she said, but she was so gorgeous that I felt too embarrassed to make eye contact.
"When it comes to communication, body touch is also important," she explained, placing her hand on mine, making me even more nervous—my palms started sweating. "Go ahead, touch me directly. Can you feel my heartbeat? Let's feel each other's heartbeats as part of communication," she said. But as I touched her through her bra, I could feel the softness of her big tits far more clearly than her heartbeat.
"If it's hard to understand, go ahead and touch directly," she said, then suddenly kissed me. "Wait, sensei!" I panicked, but she replied, "If we don't do this, you'll always be uncomfortable around women," and kept kissing me repeatedly. She then turned to my brother: "What about you? Any recent experiences with girls?" When he shared his story, we realized he also had no experience with women.
"Then you also need to learn how to communicate with women," she said, kissing him next. What kind of lesson is this? "It's okay, this is part of the lesson," she reassured us, making my heart race even more.
"Do you like big tits? Go ahead, lick them more," she said, and I obeyed. I also touched her pussy. "You're getting hot, aren't you?" she said. Of course I wanted to see. "Here, touch me however you like," she guided. Communication has never been this amazing. I'm feeling her pussy directly—savoring every moment. "Both of you are rock hard. Let me see," she said, and we obeyed. Our dicks were so swollen they felt like they'd burst. "Wow, you're both so hot and stiff. Can I suck you?" she asked. Please do.
It's outrageous that the teacher is sucking both our dicks at once. Her deep, intense blowjob is incredible. I can't hold back much longer. "You're about to cum? Not yet. Let's head to the bed now," she said, and I agreed. At this point, talking lessons don't matter anymore—we're communicating just fine without words. What an amazing class. "Put your fingers inside my pussy. Stir it around, make it wet." "Your balls are so full. You've got a lot stored up? Don't cum yet!" With her serving us like this, how can we possibly resist?
"Then let's go ahead and do it. You're both so hard, after all." Wait—she's not wearing a condom! "Because it feels better this way," she moaned, grinding her hips and writhing in pleasure. Her pussy feels incredible! She keeps cumming over and over. "Do you want to shoot your sperm inside? Then fill me up completely? Cum deep inside me! Give me everything!" she begged, and we both finished with creampie after creampie, emptying every drop inside her.
This etiquette lesson was absolutely perfect. I'm booking another session right away.