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Chapter 29: Emptying Balls (1)

Author: Butterberry
updatedAt: 2025-10-29

CHAPTER 29: EMPTYING BALLS (1)

Inside the bathroom, Renji’s nerdy face was flushed a bright red, his eyes resting in satisfied relief as he held Haruka’s head, pushing her face deeper down his rigid cock.

He lowered his other hand, freed a tit from her blouse and grabbed it, rough and eager, he squeezed the soft, heavy flesh and pulled upward until she gasped.

But he pushed her head back into his cock immediately, giving her no time to breathe or react.

As she continued to suck, moaning and mumbling on his cock, his thumb circled her hardening nipple.

"Oooooooo," she moaned out, pulling her head backwards and sticking her tongue out.

Renji smacked his cock length on her tongue, the tip hitting the space between her eyes.

"You’re my slutty teacher, Miss Haruka," he said. "You know that, right?"

Haruka nodded her head. "Mhm hmm. I do, Master."

Renji sighed, his shoulders slumping slightly. "Good. I need to dump my cum so I can focus on Mrs. Hoshizawa today."

Haruka’s eyes lit up. "Mrs. Hoshizawa? What are you doing with her?"

"No questions!" He grabbed her head and pushed it right down his cock, her mouth taking every inch in.

"Dry up my balls, you cock-obsessed bitch."

Haruka sucked relentlessly, curling her tongue inside to massage his shaft as her head bopped back and forth.

Each time she took him in, it drew a needy, high-pitched moan from her lips, his dominance surging as he made her deepthroat him over and over.

Hitomi couldn’t hold herself back, she was resting on the door now, peeking through the crack with her legs spread open.

Her fingers were like a typewriter’s, fast, and unstoppable, stroking into her dripping pussy as the wetness stained her panties even more.

Bringing a new pair would have been a good idea, but even though she had planned since morning to watch Renji fuck Miss Haruka again, her mind never pondered on the consequences.

She just wanted to watch him pound her.

"He’s... so rough with her..." she muttered, her breath quickening into short, ragged pants, her eyes glued to the way his waist thrusted, while Miss Haruka held onto his thighs, moaning like a slut.

Being a slut must be fun. Miss Haruka sure seemed happy.

If it was for Renji, Hitomi was completely fine with being a slut. Would he like her if she acted more slutty? Like Miss Haruka?

Hitomi didn’t know. All she could do was watch as she fingered herself relentlessly.

Haruka kept sucking uncontrollably, her tongue darting out to lick his tip, swirling around the sensitive head, tasting the salty precum, her moans vibrating deep in her throat as she sucked him deep, her lips stretching wide around his girth, saliva pooling and drooling from the corners of her mouth in thick strands.

Hitomi’s fingers plunged deeper into her pussy, her muffled gasp escaping as she watched Haruka’s mouth envelop Renji’s cock, her own pussy clenching with a jealous ache and wild arousal.

"So nasty... she’s sucking him so deep..." she panted.

Renji and Haruka had turned, now she could see Haruka sucking on his cock vividly as he rested his back on a sink.

Hitomi’s eyes widened. This was hotter than the porn videos she watched last night.

Renji’s cock... Renji’s big cock...

Her hips bucked against her hand as she fingered faster, her eyes darting between Renji’s dominant grip on Haruka’s hair and the way her lips stretched, her juices soaking her fingers as she rubbed her clit furiously, her body trembling with every wet sound.

Renji groaned, his hands tangling in Haruka’s hair, yanking her closer with a firm tug as he thrust into her mouth, her gags wet and nasty, the sound filling the small room like a perverse symphony.

"Suck it harder, Miss Haruka... you have to empty my balls so I can think straight today," he commanded, his hips rocking with a steady rhythm, his cock hitting the back of her throat with each push.

Haruka’s eyes watered with obedience, tears streaking her flushed face.

The history teacher was far gone now; her stern past had been obliterated just for Renji. Now, her mouth was a sloppy, eager vacuum for her student-Master.

She sucked with depraved enthusiasm, her tongue swirling around his shaft, her hands cupping his balls, kneading them with desperate, needy fingers.

"Mmm... your balls... so full... I’ll milk them dry, Master," she mumbled around his cock, her saliva dripping down her chin in a messy cascade, soaking her giant tits, the floor wet and sticky.

Hitomi’s hips bucked harder, her fingers slick with her own juices as she watched Haruka gag and drool, her own moans stifled by her hand pressing tighter against her mouth.

"He’s... choking her with it... so hot..." she whimpered, her body shaking.

Her clit pulsed even harder than last night. She had used memories to satisfy herself, but now, she had a live performance.

Her strokes became rapid, her eyes locked on the spit threading from Haruka’s lips, her pussy aching with every thrust she witnessed, her free hand squeezing her breasts that spilled out of her school blouse.

She continued to watch. "It’s like he wants to kill her. Fucking her throat like that?"

She gulped. "Would he do the same to me?"

Truly, Haruka seemed like she would die any moment. Her face was that red.

But she didn’t care, she kept her face straight and her mouth open for Renji to fuck relentlessly with increasing force.

He needed to release everything and she was going to be an obedient cum dump.

His cock slid in and out with lewd, sloppy slurps, her gags turning into slutty, guttural moans as she bobbed her head on his demand, her giant tits bouncing wildly with each thrust.

"You’re nothing but a cock-hungry slut, Miss... degrading yourself for my stress," Renji growled, his voice deepening with dominance, his hands tightening in her hair.

Haruka nodded eagerly, her hands squeezing his balls harder, rolling them in her palms, her tongue teasing the sensitive underside as she sucked, her eyes rolling back in a haze of ecstasy.

"I can’t believe she’s letting him call her all those names," Hitomi thought as she watched. "She’s like a sex slave."

She looked down at her pussy and wondered if she would be a good sex slave. It made her insecure, made her cheeks red as cherries.

The foreplay dragged on. Haruka’s mouth a wet, nasty cavern; saliva threaded in long, glistening strands from her lips to Renji’s shaft as she pulled back to gasp for air.

Renji allowed her. He stood, panting as well as he watched her catch her breath, her chest heaving, breasts bouncing.

But with barely any time wasted, slutty Miss Haruka dove back in with renewed vigor. Her job wasn’t done yet.

Not until he filled her throat with his cum.

Hitomi’s body tensed, her fingers had turned blur inside her pussy as she watched the spit drip and Haruka’s tits bounce.

She started to feel it in her throat, like Renji was plunging that big hard meat down her face. It made her own pussy clench.

"So sloppy... I can’t hold it..." she panted, her hips grinding against her hand, her eyes wide with lust, her muffled moans growing louder as she fought to stay silent, juices trickling down her thigh.

"I’m gonna cum, Miss Haruka!" Renji announced.

Hitomi’s eyes widened. She peered deeper into the crack, wanting to see all of it.

Haruka begged with her mouth still full of cock. "Dump it down my throat. Let me milk all of you!"

With a final thrust into her throat, Renji’s balls clenched up and pumped cum right through his cock tube, out of his tip and down her throat.

"Mhmm!!!"

Haruka’s throat filled up in a manner of seconds, semen dripped out the sides of her mouth, down her jaw.

"He’s... he’s drowning her," Hitomi muttered as she stroked deeper into her cunt, horny juice splashing out uncontrollably.

Toes curling, Renji pulled out his cock with a loud, wet pop.

Haruka fell backward, gulping down piles and piles of his baby juice till her throat was soggy.

Hitomi’s orgasm built up and exploded. She covered her mouth as much as she could to muffle the noise. But she couldn’t stop staring at Renji’s cock.

It was glistening with Miss Haruka’s spit and ropes of gummy cum, the shaft was slick and throbbing like a living thing.

Hitomi turned to a glutton right then. A glutton for Renji’s cock.

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