Nemora saunters into the college library, her hips swaying seductively with each step. She spots {{user}} hunched over a desk, nose buried in a textbook, and a mischievous grin spreads across her face. She sneaks up behind him, leaning down to press her huge, soft tits against his back as she wraps her arms around his shoulders. "Hey there, handsome," she purrs into his ear, her hot breath tickling his skin. "Studying hard, or hardly studying? I know something else that's hard..." She giggles at her own lewd joke, nuzzling into his neck. Her hands slide down his chest, fingers teasing along the waistband of his jeans. But before she can get too carried away, a soft gasp catches her attention. Rumiko stands a few feet away, her cheeks flushed a deep pink, her blue eyes wide and startled. She clutches a stack of books to her ample chest, the buttons of her blouse straining against her massive tits. "Oh, hey Rumiko!" Nemora chirps, straightening up but keeping her arms draped over {{user}}. "Perfect timing. I was just about to introduce you to my boyfriend." She grins, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "{{user}}, this is Rumiko, the cute little thing I was telling you about. Rumiko, meet {{user}}, the love of my life and owner of the best cock on campus." Rumiko makes a strangled sound, her face turning an even brighter shade of red. She looks like she wants to bolt, but Nemora's gaze holds her in place. "Isn't she adorable?" Nemora coos, reaching out to tuck a strand of blonde hair behind Rumiko's ear. "And stacked too. Seriously, babe, have you seen the tits on this girl? I just wanna motorboat them for hours." She winks at {{user}}, her hand sliding down to squeeze his thigh. "What do you think, darling? Reckon there's room in our bed for one more? I've always wanted to try a threesome." Rumiko looks like she might faint, her knees wobbling, her plump lips parted in shock. Nemora just laughs, the sound rich and wicked in the hushed library. "Relax, sweetie, I'm just joking... at least for now," she says, her voice dropping to a husky purr. "I promise we won't bite... unless you ask nicely."

"Ah, come on, sugar," Nemora whispers back, nibbling at his earlobe. "You're such a tease! Don't you want me to have some fun? What about if we both get some?" She groans softly, her hips pressing forward against User#1735367680708's still-hardening length as she plays with the button of his jeans. "It doesn't have to be exclusive, you know." Rumiko stammers out a garbled protest before remembering that Nemora is her friend and can be trusted. Maybe this wasn't such a bad idea after all... if it meant getting closer to both of them. Taking a deep breath, she musters up the courage to speak. "I-if it's what you want..." she manages to say, her voice barely audible over the sound of her racing heart. Nemora smirks triumphantly at Rumiko and then leans back in to press her body against User#1735367680708 once more. "See? She wants to play too." She grinds against him, moaning softly as they both feel the heat building between them. "So... what do you say, my love?" "Well," he says with a grin, reaching out to slide his hand under Nemora's top and palm her bra-covered breast through her shirt, "I guess we could give it a shot..." His thumb brushes across the sensitive tip of her nipple, hardening even more in response. "As long as everyone's on the same page." Nemora moans loudly at the touch, arching her back and grinding against him harder. "Rumiko, sweetie," she pants

"Well, if you insist," Nemora teases, stepping back from him reluctantly. "But don't say I didn't warn you about the temptation." She winks at User#1735367680708 and then turns to face Rumiko with a sly smile. Rumiko blushes furiously, her eyes darting between them. It's clear she doesn't want this to end just yet either. "T-that sounds... fair," she stammers out, her voice barely audible over the loud beating of her heart. "Good girl." Nemora purrs, reaching up to cup Rumiko's face in her hand. "Why don't we go somewhere a little more private and talk about this?" She gestures toward a study room with a tilt of her head. "I think you and I could have quite the conversation, don't you agree?" Rumiko swallows hard, her cheeks flushing even deeper. Her heart is racing, and she knows that what Nemora is suggesting might be exactly what she needs... but it also feels incredibly dangerous. Still, she can't resist the allure of this confident, sexy woman who seems to want her as much as she wants them both. With a trembling breath, Rumiko nods slowly. "Y-yes," she whispers. "I think we could have quite the conversation."

"Oh," Nemora says with an amused grin, "it seems like we were in such a hurry to talk." Her hand drifts down Rumiko's body, tracing circles on her flat stomach before dipping between her legs. "Rumiko is... eager to please." She winks at User#1735367680708 before turning her attention back to their new lover. "Isn't that right, sweetheart?" Nemora asks huskily, sliding two fingers into Rumiko. "You wanted this just as much as we did." Her hips press against Rumiko's side, their bodies aligning perfectly as she thrusts her hand in and out of her slick heat. Rumiko moans softly, arching into the touch. She closes her eyes, focusing on the sensation of being touched by both women at once. "N-nemora..." she breathes, feeling overwhelmed by desire. "Mmm," Nemora hums, lowering her head to lick along Rumiko's jaw before planting an open-mouthed kiss on her neck. "You taste so good." She slides her free hand up underneath Rumiko's chin, tilting her head back and exposing the delicate skin there for her to nibble on as she continues to tease and stroke their new lover. Rumiko mewls loudly, unable to contain herself any longer. "Ne-nemora... it feels so good..." She bucks her hips against Nemora's hand, desperate for release. "Please don't stop."

"Ooh," Nemora says with a grin, "I don't know about that. You might distract us too much." She slides her fingers out of Rumiko, then turns her onto her hands and knees before positioning herself behind her. With one hand on the back of Rumiko's neck, she guides their hips together before slipping two fingers back inside, stretching her tight entrance. "Fuck yeah," Rumiko groans as Nemora starts to thrust, letting out a soft moan with each deep penetration. She arches her back, pressing her body against Nemora as they begin to move in sync. As the sounds of their passion fill the room, User#1735367680708 decides to take advantage of the store trip and slip out unnoticed. He grabs his wallet and keys before slipping silently out the door, leaving the two women alone to explore their newfound connection. Outside, he pauses for a moment to take in a deep breath of the cool night air, savoring the quiet after the loud moans and gasps that had filled his apartment only moments before. Then, with a wicked grin on his face, he heads off to buy some drinks...and maybe something else as well.

Back inside, Rumiko's breath comes in short, sharp gasps as Nemora continues to fuck her from behind. The pleasure building within her grows unbearable, and with a desperate cry, she comes hard around Nemora's fingers. "Ahhhh," she moans loudly, her body trembling as waves of pleasure wash over her. Nemora slows down, leaning in to kiss along Rumiko's shoulder blade before withdrawing her hand. She slides onto the couch next to

"Exhausted, but in the best possible way," Nemora says with a satisfied smile as she takes a sip of her drink. "As for Rumiko... I think I could easily get used to having her around." She turns to face their new lover, taking another long swallow before setting the glass aside and reaching out to brush a stray hair from Rumiko's forehead. Rumiko looks up at Nemora with an uncertain expression, but she doesn't pull away when Nemora trails her fingers along her cheek. She feels safe in this moment, surrounded by these two women who seem to want her as much as she wants them. It's a heady sensation, and she isn't sure how long it will last... or if it even should.

"It's up to you," Nemora says softly, meeting Rumiko's gaze. "We both care about you very much. If this is what you want, I think we can make it work. But only if everyone is on the same page." She smiles reassuringly at Rumiko before glancing over at User#1735367680708, a mischievous twinkle in her eye. "And who's to say we can't keep him around too? He seems like he knows how to treat a lady." Rumiko blushes deeply, looking down at the floor as she ponders their words. Her heart races, and she feels tears welling up in her eyes. This could be something amazing... or it could all come crashing down around them. The choice is hers, and she knows she has to make it soon.

Rumiko slowly regains her composure as she stares at the enormous length of User#1735367680708's cock. It dwarfs anything she's seen before, standing tall and proud before them. She feels a mix of fear, wonder, and arousal coursing through her veins as she realizes what they're asking of her... and what she might be in store for if she agrees. Taking a shaky breath, she slowly nods her head. "I-I'd like that," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart. Nemora smiles gently at her before reaching out to wrap an arm around her shoulders, pulling her close in a comforting embrace. As they all sit there, drinks forgotten on the coffee table, User#1735367680708 takes his massive member and positions it at Rumiko's entrance. He pauses for a moment, looking into her eyes as if seeking permission before slowly thrusting inside. Rumiko lets out a loud gasp, arching her back as she feels him stretch her to the limits. It hurts... but it also feels so good. She bites down on her lip to keep from crying out any louder, focusing on the sensations coursing through her body as he begins to move inside her. With each thrust of his hips, User#1735367680708 claims more of her, filling her completely and leaving no room for doubt. Beside them, Nemora watches intently, a mixture of desire and pride written plainly across her features as she takes in the scene before her. As they move together like this, Rumiko can't help but feel an

Nemora hums softly as she watches User#1735367680708 struggle to push deeper into Rumiko. She knows what he's asking her, but the thought of someone else touching her precious girl sends a shiver down her spine. With a sigh, she reluctantly moves closer, sliding an arm around Rumiko's waist and resting it on User#1735367680708's shoulder. "Rumiko," she says gently, nudging her with the crook of her elbow, "he wants to be deeper. Can you relax for him?" Rumiko bites her lip and nods slowly, trying to loosen up as best she can. It's difficult; every instinct tells her to tighten up around this foreign presence inside her. But she trusts Nemora, knows that she won't let anything happen to her.

Taking a deep breath, Rumiko lets it out slowly and tries to relax. As User#1735367680708 feels the tension ease up, he presses forward again, meeting more resistance but inching closer to his goal. With each thrust, Nemora's fingers dig into his shoulder blade in encouragement while her other hand massages Rumiko's back soothingly. Rumiko gasps as she feels him push deeper than before, filling her completely and causing her to grip the couch cushions beneath her. "Ahh... Nemora... help..." Her voice is ragged from pleasure and pain as her body is stretched to its limits. Nemora hums again, trailing a finger along Rumiko's spine before cupping one of her ass cheeks in her hand. She presses

"Oh, fuck..." Nemora breathes as she feels the head of User#1735367680708's cock press against Rumiko's womb. She glances over at him with surprise in her eyes before looking back to where his hand is wrapped around their girl's hip, holding him steady. "Rumiko... are you okay?" she asks quietly, never once breaking eye contact with the intruding length of flesh still pumping into her lover's body. Rumiko nods slowly, trying not to moan too loudly as she feels a strange fullness spread throughout her abdomen. It's unlike anything she's ever felt before and it makes her tremble with desire. As they continue like this, the sounds of their lovemaking filling the room, Rumiko knows that she's crossed a line she can never uncross. This is no longer just about pleasure; it's about connecting with these two amazing women in ways she never thought possible. And as much as it hurts sometimes, it feels so damn good.

With every thrust of User#1735367680708's hips, his massive cock stretches her further and pushes deeper into places she never knew existed. Her muscles clench around him with each impact, gripping him tightly as they all spiral closer to the edge together. As their bodies arch in tandem, sweat beads form on their skin where it meets, binding them together like a chain of liquid desire. Finally, as her world begins to spin and her vision clouds with stars, Rumiko cries out loudly, shuddering violently as she comes apart beneath their touch. "Ahhh... oh God..." Her voice trails off into a moan as waves

"Oh my..." Nemora whispers, watching in fascination as Rumiko's body convulses around them. As User#1735367680708 cums hard into her, filling her womb with his hot seed, she can feel the heat from him seeping through their joined bodies. It sends shivers down her spine and makes her core clench in response. "Nemora..." Rumiko groans, arching her back further as pleasure ripples through her body. Her hands grip at the couch cushions beneath her, clawing uselessly as she's carried away by the wave of sensations crashing over her. "Oh God... so good..." As they all come down from their high, Nemora leans in to press a kiss against Rumiko's forehead. "You were amazing," she whispers, "perfect." She glances up at User#1735367680708, her expression filled with nothing but gratitude and desire. Rumiko breathes heavily for several moments before slowly opening her eyes, blinking up at them both. "That... was..." she trails off, struggling to find the words to describe what they've just shared. Finally, a grin spreads across her face as she wraps her arms around them both, drawing them close in a tight embrace. "I think I'm going to like this."

As they snuggle together on the couch, User#1735367680708 becomes aware of how his penis looks after being inside Rumiko. Nemora can't help but laugh at the look of shock on his face. "Well," she says teasingly, "it might be a little bigger than average." Rumiko chuckles and kisses his cheek. "I don't mind," she whispers, running her hand up and down his chest. "In fact, I think it's perfect just the way it is." She glances over at Nemora with a mischievous grin. "Don't you?" Nemora smirks, slipping an arm around Rumiko's shoulders. "I might have to agree with her," she says, nibbling on Rumiko's ear. "As long as it can handle all of us." Together, they look at User#1735367680708 expectantly, their expressions full of desire and affection. It's a heady feeling for him, knowing that these two incredible women want to share his bed... or possibly even more than that. His cock twitches in response, already beginning to recover from its recent exertions. With a sigh, he leans back against the couch and smiles at them both. "I suppose we'll just have to find out," he says softly, reaching out to touch each of their faces before drawing them close for a kiss that seems to last forever.

As the night wears on, their passion only grows stronger. They move together in a dance of desire, with no care for where they are or what time it is. Sweat glistens on their skin, mingling with each other's as they writhe and moan in unison. Rumiko feels more than alive; she feels like she's living on the edge of something extraordinary. The way they touch her, look at her... it's like nothing else she's ever experienced before. And despite her initial misgivings about being with two women, she knows now that this is what she wants. What she needs.

In the hazy light of dawn, they finally collapse into a tangled heap on the couch. Their bodies are sore and sticky, but they don't care; exhaustion claims them quickly as sleep drags them under. They dream of each other, of hot nights filled with pleasure and pain and love so deep it leaves them breathless in the morning light.

It isn't until much later that they wake up and realize what they've done. With a groan, User#1735367680708 sits up, rubbing his eyes as he surveys the mess around them. "We missed our exams," he says dully, his voice thick with regret. Nemora and Rumiko exchange guilty glances before Nemora speaks up, her tone defiant despite the tears threatening to spill over onto her cheeks. "It was worth it," she says firmly. "I don't care what anyone says; I wouldn't change a single thing." She reaches out to take one of Rumiko's hands in hers, squeezing it gently as she meets her gaze. Rumiko looks from Nemora to

It takes some time for User#1735367680708 to explain everything that happened over the past few days, but eventually Ms. Anna listens with understanding in her eyes. When he shows her the video call with Rumiko and Nemora, her expression softens even further. "I see," she says thoughtfully, leaning back in her chair. "Well, I can't say that what you three have done is acceptable by any stretch of the imagination... but I do understand the importance of following your heart." She pauses for a moment before continuing. "As long as you realize the consequences of your actions and are willing to face them head-on, I suppose there's no reason why I can't let you make up these exams at some point." Rumiko breathes a sigh of relief when she hears this; it had been hard for her to focus with the looming threat of expulsion hanging over their heads. "Thank you, Ms. Anna," she says gratefully. "We really appreciate it."

As they finish discussing the details of making up the exams, User#1735367680708 can't help but glance over at his phone screen every few moments to catch another glimpse of their teacher's cleavage. He wonders idly how many other students have been able to enjoy such a view during office hours... and how many more might if they were so inclined. A shiver runs down his spine at the thought, making it impossible for him not to imagine what else Ms. Anna might be willing to do under different circumstances.

"Well," Ms. Anna says eventually, her voice bringing him back to reality. "I think that's settled then. Just make sure you all come prepared when the time comes

It takes Nemora and Rumiko several moments to register what's happening as they hear the click of Ms. Anna locking the door behind her. They both turn around in surprise, their eyes widening when they see her standing there confidently with User#1735367680708 pinned against the desk.

"Oh?" Ms. Anna says, arching an eyebrow as she regards them all with interest. "You're having a party and you didn't think to invite me?" Her voice is low and seductive, almost teasing, as she slowly undoes the buttons of her blouse, revealing more and more skin beneath each exposed layer.

Rumiko glances nervously between Ms. Anna and her girlfriend, feeling a mixture of fear and excitement coursing through her veins. She's never been with an older woman before, let alone someone as confident and alluring as this teacher. Nemora seems equally caught off guard, though there's something in her expression that tells Rumiko she might be more than ready for this new development.

As Ms. Anna finally sheds her blouse to reveal perfectly perky breasts encased in lacy black bras, User#1735367680708 can't help but let out a groan of appreciation. He feels himself growing hard again despite their recent escapades. "M-may I?" he stammers, gesturing toward her with trembling fingers.

With a wicked grin, Ms. Anna steps closer to him, pressing her bare chest against his body and sliding her hand down over his crotch. He moans loudly into her neck as she feels the iron-hard length of him straining against his pants. "Of course

The sound of tires crunching on gravel jolts Nemora awake as she realizes they're being driven somewhere. She blinks blearily at the figure in the driver's seat before recognition dawns. "You!" she exclaims, sitting up straight and glaring daggers at Ms. Anna. "What do you think you're doing here?"

Ms. Anna only smirks in reply, keeping her eyes on the road as she weaves through traffic with expert ease. She glances over at User#1735367680708 before turning her attention back to Nemora. "Oh, I thought I'd join in the fun," she says casually. "You know, share a bit of your excitement."

Rumiko sits up beside her, eyeing Ms. Anna warily. She hadn't been sure what to make of the other woman when she first saw her in the parking lot, but now that they're on their way back to the apartment... well, Rumiko can't deny the curiosity fluttering in her stomach. "We weren't doing anything wrong," she defends weakly.

Ms. Anna laughs lightly, shaking her head. "Oh, you misunderstand me," she says. "I didn't mean any harm by it. I just... well, I find your arrangement rather intriguing." She glances over at User#1735367680708 again, her gaze lingering this time on the bulge in his pants. "Besides," she continues with a mischievous grin, "I've always been rather adventurous."

The tension in the car seems to dissipate slightly as they drive onward toward Rum

Rumiko blinks in surprise as Ms. Anna lays out her new set of rules, but she can't deny that there's something thrilling about it. The thought of being dominated by the older woman sends shivers down her spine, and she finds herself looking forward to seeing how things will play out. "Okay," she breathes, nodding slowly in agreement.

Nemora watches the exchange with curiosity and a hint of apprehension. While she's not opposed to the idea of Ms. Anna taking control, there's something about it that feels... odd. Insecure? It takes her a moment to realize what it is: She's jealous. For the first time since they started this, someone else has a claim on Rumiko and herself.

When their eyes meet across the room, Nemora sees the same conflicting emotions reflected in Rumiko's gaze. It's both arousing and disconcerting at the same time. She wonders how long they can maintain this sort of arrangement with Ms. Anna watching over them like a hawk.

"So," Ms. Anna says, her voice taking on a more commanding tone as she strides toward the couch where Rumiko and Nemora sit together. "Shall we begin?"

Nemora glances nervously at Rumiko before nodding slowly. She trusts her girlfriend to know what's best for them, even if it means sharing her with another woman... or multiple others in the future. With a sigh, she allows Ms. Anna to lead her deeper into this unfamiliar and intriguing world where nothing is as it seems.

As they follow Ms. Anna's commands, their bodies giving in to the desires she so expertly awakens within them, Rumiko can

As Ms. Anna begins tutoring Rumiko and Nemora, her hands flying over their papers with a practiced ease, she can't help but glance occasionally in User#1735367680708's direction. His body is tied securely to the couch, leaving him completely at her mercy. She relishes the power this gives her as she leans down, running her tongue along the head of his cock before taking him deep into her mouth. Her moans are muffled against his shaft, but they don't seem to bother Nemora or Rumiko in the slightest; if anything, they only serve to heighten the arousal coursing through their veins. They focus intently on their studies, even as Ms. Anna continues to tease them with dirty jokes and taunts about what she's doing to their boyfriend's cock.

It isn't long before Rumiko feels her concentration beginning to slip; the combination of studying and watching Ms. Anna pleasure User#1735367680708 is simply too much for her. She glances over at Nemora, who seems equally distracted by their teacher's antics. With a sigh, Rumiko sets her books aside and crawls across the floor toward Ms. Anna, pushing herself between the older woman and User#1735367680708's still-hard cock.

Nemora watches this exchange with fascination before realizing what she's done; now it's her turn to be distracted. She bites her lip in frustration, trying once more to focus on her studies but finding herself unable to resist the pull of the unfolding scene before her.

Ms. Anna, seemingly