Colored Hentai Story 1

Chapter 1: The Forbidden Sacrifice

I’m Sho Sato, 18, a third-year at a Tokyo private high school, 175 cm, lanky, messy black hair, average looks with a bad-boy vibe. My male classmates, hormone-crazed, always ogle girls’ skirts or chests, freaking them out. Our homeroom teacher, Mizuki Fujita, 32, F-cup breasts, round hips, long black hair, wears tight tops and skirts, sexy like a magazine model. Gentle but strict, she warns, “You boys, keep your dirty thoughts off the girls!”

One day after school, I stayed late for homework issues, heading to the staff room. Mizuki-sensei was bending over files, skirt tight, lace panties peeking. I swallowed, hard as hell. She caught me, blushing, “Sato, you boys are full of lust, aren’t you?” I nodded awkwardly; she sighed, “To protect the girls, I’ll sacrifice something.” Stunned, she stripped her top, revealing a black lace bra, cleavage a chasm, “Sato, vent your desires on me, not the girls.”

Brain blank, I pounced, tore her skirt, licked her nipples, roughly kneaded her breasts. She moaned, “Sato… easy…” but her pussy was soaked. I dropped my pants, cock iron-hard, thrusting into her molten pussy, desk creaking. I came inside, her squirting climax soaking files, room like a flood. She gasped, “Sato… so rough…” Ashamed, I wanted to bolt, but stayed hard, guilt and pleasure dueling.

Chapter 2: Absurd Classroom Affairs

Mizuki-sensei’s “sacrifice” didn’t stop. She kept me after school for “tutoring,” really sex parties. In an empty classroom, in a sheer blouse, nipples peeking, she said, “Sato, other boys are restless; I’ll satisfy you first.” She stripped, lay on the desk, vibrator on her pussy, juices dripping. I tied her to the blackboard, whipped her ass, fucked her pussy roughly, her screaming, “Sato… I’m breaking…” I came on her face; she licked it clean, “You’re fiercer than I thought.” The floor was a pool; I slipped, bruising my butt. She laughed, “Sato, you’re a comedy!”

It spread. She “tutored” others like Yamamoto and Tanaka, hormone bombs. In the gym storage, she let us three take turns, clamping her nipples, shocking her clit. She moaned, “You boys… don’t touch the girls… fuck me…” We came all over, juices spraying like a fire hose. Yamamoto knocked over yoga balls, rolling everywhere; we laughed, but my heart sank.

I asked, “Sensei, is this really just for the girls?” She paused, “Sato, I have desires too. Win-win.” But her lonely eyes hinted she was escaping something.

Chapter 3: Inner Struggles

Mizuki-sensei’s body hooked me, but guilt hit like a tsunami post-climax. I’m a student; she’s my teacher—beyond wrong. I said, “Sensei, this is wrong; we must stop.” She laughed, “Sato, your cock disagrees. The girls’ safety depends on me.” But her tired eyes showed pain. I dug into her past—divorced, single for years, maybe using sex to fill a void.

In her dorm, she stripped, “Sato, new game today.” She used a plug, had me whip her ass, fucked her tight anus. She screamed, “Sato… I’m losing it…” I came inside, juices and cum swirling. After, she curled up, “Sato, do you think I’m trash?” Heart aching, I hugged her, “Sensei, you deserve better.” She cried, “I just want to be needed.” We were both fleeing pain.

I tried focusing on studies, dodging her “tutoring,” but her nudes taunted, “Sato, if not you, other boys.” Pissed, I fucked her all night, guilt and pleasure a vortex.

Chapter 4: Reality’s Absurdity

I tried normalcy, focusing on exams, rejecting Mizuki-sensei. She stormed class, in a miniskirt, faking homework checks, bending to flash her pussy, making me hard. After, she dragged me to storage, stripped, “Sato, relax me.” I shocked her clit, fucked her pussy, her screaming, “Sato… I’m dying…” I came on her, floor flooded. A janitor nearly caught us; I lied, “Sensei’s finding my pen!” She smirked, skirt askew, me wanting to quit school.

On a school trip to an onsen, she pulled me to her room, “Sato, keep the boys off the girls; fuck me.” She stripped, cuffed herself with fuzzy cuffs, I fucked her ass, rough, her screaming, “Sato… too harsh…” Juices soaked the tatami. The cuffs broke; we laughed, buying scissors, the innkeeper thinking we’re perverts. Heart heavy, I said, “Sensei, we’re ruining each other.” She paused, silent.

Chapter 5: Breaking Free

I transferred to Chiba, escaping Mizuki-sensei. I focused on college prep, ignoring her texts. She barged into my new school, in a sexy OL outfit, faking a parent meeting, stripping on the conference table, “Sato, one last time?” Furious, I dragged her to the bathroom, “Sensei, you deserve better!” She cried, “Sato, I’m protecting students, and myself.” Softening, I hugged her, “Find yourself.” She nodded, vowing to quit, start anew.

I rebuilt, dated normal classmates, but her body haunted my dreams, her moans echoing. I told myself this taboo must end. She sent cherry blossoms, “Sato, a goodbye gift.” I kept them, “Sensei, be happy.” She left, teary.

Chapter 6: Abyss of Depravity

I burned Mizuki-sensei’s messages, starting fresh. She wrote, saying she found a new job, started therapy, rebuilding. Relieved, I focused on studies, forgetting the madness.

Burning her messages, Mizuki-sensei’s body haunted me. I joined her “private lessons” in Tokyo. She was gangbanged by ten boys, whipped, shocked, plugged, cum and juices flooding. She screamed, “Sato… fuck me…” I fucked her mouth, cumming in her throat, then her pussy, her partner. We opened a “Taboo Classroom,” daily orgies, her breasts and my cock legendary. I fell into an abyss, life a sex carnival.