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Eiken:Your Porn Journey	By : rankosluvr Category: +. to F > Eiken Views: 22014 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Eiken is the property of Seiji Matsuyama, J.C. Staff and Media Blasters. I own no part of the franchise and make no profit from this story. This is purely a fan made piece of fiction.

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Chapter 3cd- Teacher making Tea

You enter the club room and see the club’s nameless teacher at the kitchenette counter with a kettle on the stove. She turns to greet you.

“Good afternoon, Densuke,” She says.

“Hello, Teacher,” You reply back to her, “What are you doing making hot tea today?”

“Oh well, not hot tea. Iced tea but I had to have the hot water to steep the tea,” Teacher explained, “I thought it would a nice treat for everyone and I wanted to be useful to my students.”

You feel a little sympathy towards Sensei. She always tries to do her best and be a instructor to her students. However she’s often undone by her own clumsiness or trying to do more than she could. This was no more evident as she tried to reach the cupboard but can barely reach the handle. She attempts to reach it by standing on her tip toes, attempting to maintain her balance on them however only causes her big round butt to shake in her long skirt. Your cock flutters when you notice this. She finally settles on the soles of her feet and starts to look depressed. You try to comfort her.

“Don’t worry, Sensei,” You say, “Maybe there’s something I can do to help.”

She looks up at you with a happy smile.

“Thank you, Densuke,” She says, “You’re so kind.”

You smile and faintly blush at the compliment.

“Actually, now that you mention it I have an idea,” Sensei says confidently, “Come over here and stand with your back facing the counter.”

“Um, ok,” You’re not entirely sure where she’s going with this but you comply all the same, standing with your back facing the cupboard and Teacher facing you.

“Ok, what now, Sensei?” You ask.

Sensei then comes up very close to you, almost unbearably so. She stands before you, her sizable breasts almost touching your chest and her face a few inches away from your own. You stare into her bright green eyes almost entranced. You come out of this trance when Sensei touches your hands.

“S-sensei, what are you doing?” You ask starting to get nervous.

She takes your hands and guides them down past her waist. You start to become very nervous and your imagination starts to go wild. Sensei takes your hands to the bottom of her skirt and lifts it up with you. Your dick starts to stiffen as you think over the possible implications of this. She lifts the skirt up to her upper thighs and places your hands at the middle of her thighs. She lets out a small squeak when your hands touch.

“S-s-sensei, wa-what-” You say starting to stammer like crazy.

“Now grab my thighs tight,” She says blushing and your mind starting to overflow with the erotic possibilities of where this could be going, “and lift me.”

Of all the scenarios your mind had thought up, that was not one of them. You look at her clueless.

“Eh?”

“Lift me. You’re giving me a boost up to the cupboard so I can reach the tea bags,” She calmly elaborates.

You calm down and let out a sigh.

“Oh ok,” You say.

“Alright. Are you ready?” She asks.

“Yes, Sensei,” You say.

“1-2-3-lift!” She says and you lift her.

As you raise her up, you are almost are hit in the face by her boobs. You raise her up with her hands steadying herself on your shoulders and you holding her around the middle of her thighs.

“Are you doing alright down there, Densuke?” She asks, “I’m not too heavy, am I?”

“No, you’re fine,” You say a half-truth.

Sensei isn’t as heavy as other girls when you’ve occasionally end up lifting them but she’s not feather weight like Hikaru either. There was a bit of a strain but it was nothing you couldn’t handle for a few minutes. If anything was causing a strain on Densuke was her presence and proximity. You feel the softness of her shapely thighs and you smell the mixed scent of her body and clothing. It reminded you of lavender and cherry blossoms. This wasn’t helping calm down your sex drive as your prick begins stiffen a bit and makes the slightest bit of a bulge at your crotch. You hope that Sensei will be done soon. As you ponder this, Sensei has opened the cupboard door.

“Oh, dear, the tea bags are in the back,” She says and leans forward. You get up against the counter for more support. As Sensei leans forward, her breasts rest on the top of your head. You are surprised by this sensation as you feel the softness and weight of her boobs on the top of your skull. While Sensei wasn’t as big as Chiharu, Komoe, or Kirika, she was still pretty busty. This new pressure on your head did not help the sexual strain. Your cock was starting to become harder. You were starting to tremble a little bit from this. You hope that Sensei is close to finding the tea bags. Luckily, your pray is answered and Sensei finds the tea she wanted.

“Got it,” She proclaimed.

Unfortunately, you lose your hold of Sensei’s thighs. As Sensei begins to fall, you attempt to regain your grip and accidentally grab her big soft ass. As she slides down, her breasts press against your face.

“Kyaa!!!” Sensei screams and flails her arms around.

You both lose your balance and fall over with Sensei landing on top of you with her boobs in your face and your hands on her rear.

“I’m sorry, Densuke. I’m such a klutz,” Sensei says almost weeping, “Are you okay?”

As she says, the sensation of her breasts on your face and her ass in your hands has over stimulates you causing not only your penis to pitch a small canopy in your pants but also gives you a massive nosebleed which stains Sensei’s dress and splatters over your face. A few moments later, You’re sitting on the couch with tissues stuffed up your nostrils to stop your nosebleed, the tea is steeping, and Sensei has gone into the back to get a different change of clothes.

“I’m sorry, Sensei,” You apologies to her from the couch.

Sensei exits the dressing room.

“It’s ok, Densuke,” She says, “This happens to me a lot so I make sure to have a change of clothes handy.”

You look back at Sensei. She’s dressed in a tight white t-shirt and in a tight pair of dark green sweatpants.

“It’s no big deal, Densuke,” She says encouragingly, “I’ll make us both a cup of tea.”

She then walks over to the kitchenette and removes the tea bags.

“Alright, now I’ll put this in the pitcher and get some cold water to mix in with it,” She says.

She walks over to the fridge and begins rummaging in for some water. You look over and notice how tightly the sweatpants wrap over her soft, round, butt as she wiggles it as she searches. You blush once more and your penis once again elevates it.

“Ah, here’s some water in these cans,” She said outloud, brought a couple cans out of the fridge, and put them on the counter.

You find that a bit odd that there would be cans of water. Sensei begins to pop cans and pour them into a pitcher. As she begins to grab the tea kettle, she smells the water.

“This water smells a bit strange,” She observes but still pours the tea.

You look over to see one of these cans and see that it’s not water but alcohol.

“Sensei, wait!” You try to warn her but...

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Sensei has already poured herself a cup and drank it(Ch.4cda)

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