Doing sit-ups, running on the track, squats, push-ups, endurance and reflex tests, practicing sports even if they weren't your favorite. That was the usual routine in the physical education classes taught at the school.
However, the new teacher turned these simple exercise routines into almost a living hell for the students of Fujimi.
"Come on, you slackers! If a single one of you stops, we're starting over from zero!" shouted the new teacher, who led the group from the front as they ran roughly ten laps around the track.
"We won't give up, Sensei!" the students yelled back, their bodies already beyond their limits, both boys and girls.
"Takashi, how the hell are you not getting tired?"
"I'm already used to this kind of training," Takashi replied to his friend Morita, who had shouted for everyone.
"And I can give even more!" spoke up Imamura, Komuro's other friend. Each of them flanked the dark-haired protagonist. "As long as I can get a closer look at the new teacher, I'll give everything—even my spirit! Don't tell me you guys don't think Minami-sensei is sexy. An ex-military woman as our new P.E. teacher... with that tanned skin, her purple hair, that bust and everything else..." Her ass, all packed into a green tracksuit. "I'd follow you to hell and back, Sensei!"
"Eh?" She only caught the shout from Imamura out of everything he had said.
"That's the spirit! Let's go!"
Rika Minami, with her tanned skin and curly purple hair, was just as Komuro's friend had described, a sexy woman whose age was around the same as her friend, who also worked at the same academy.
"Why didn't you tell me you were coming to work as a teacher here, Rika?" asked Shizuka, Minami's best friend, as the two of them stood in the infirmary.
The blonde woman pouted while the new sports instructor remained in her athletic wear, though now she wasn't wearing the jacket; it was tied around her waist while she had on an adult version of the institute's women's sports shirt.
"I wanted it to be a surprise... Surprise! Haha," joked the tanned woman seated in front of her friend.
"Does this mean you resigned from the special forces?" Marikawa asked, both happy and angry that her friend hadn't told her about her sudden career change.
"Something like that. I'm still part of the military, Shizuka, but I'm on inactive duty unless something happens that requires me. I wanted a change. Being surrounded by so many virgin men in their thirties and forties turned into a nuisance."
She was tired of her comrades being interested in her only for her looks, which wasn't bad, having Shizuka as her friend and a body to die for... "Besides, I wanted to be closer to my best friend, so when I submitted my résumé, the principal didn't hesitate to accept me. Isn't that great!" exclaimed, happily, one of the five deadliest snipers in the country.
"Yes... It definitely is." Inside, the blonde girlfriend of Takashi was annoyed. It was already a challenge having her trysts with Takashi in that very same infirmary within the school, taking him home when the danger increased in order to be more cautious. But now that her friend was both at the school and at home almost all the time, everything was complicated.
"No matter, we'll figure it out."
"Figure what out?" asked Rika. But her friend had spoken to her about a topic that was not convenient for Minami to know.
"Nothing, you know I sometimes talk to myself," the nurse replied. She would have to hide her relationship with Takashi.
The days for Minami as one of the new teachers at the academy turned out to be more pleasant than she had expected. The teachers were kind and attentive to the questions this rookie instructor asked.
The students were just as attentive to her classes—enthusiastic and lively, especially Takashi. Although the girls of Fujimi felt inspired seeing that this new teacher came from the special forces with commendations to her name, for the men, this was merely an extra incentive, as the woman's physique turned them on more than anything else.
Rika herself noticed that these boys, as well as the other male teachers, were kind to her because of her attractiveness, which left her disappointed. She should have expected to find men like that in a high school; if even in the military, she ran into colleagues who praised her beauty, Fujimi wouldn't be an exception.
However, among everyone at the academy, one student caught her attention.
For one thing, he was the only student who fulfilled every physical challenge she imposed in class without any problem—something she had only seen in the military.
Secondly, while the other boys and girls flattered Rika's talent and background, that particular student stood out by putting his concentration solely on the challenge Minami gave them. That sparked a passionate interest in the young man.
"They say his name is Komuro Takashi?" she asked one of the girls while watching him apart from the rest of the students who kept showering her with praise.
Instead, he was stretching his legs, flexing his muscles from side to side. His back was presented before Rika's eyes—a straight, tall back, and from what she managed to notice with her shooter's eyes, a muscular back. If that's how it looked from behind, she wondered what it must be like from the front.
Who would have thought that among all the men she had known, a young man several years younger than her would become the focus of Rika's attention?
"Sorry, and thank you for helping me return the equipment to the storage room," she said, being accompanied by him toward the storage shed after classes had ended.
All the other students had gone home; even the afternoon clubs had already left.
"If Sensei needs help, I'll give it," Komuro replied. He had spent time with Marikawa and Hayashi, respectively, each without the other knowing. "Is it true what they say about you, Sensei? You're from the special forces?"
"Of course, but I'm not just special forces, Komuro-kun. Consider yourself fortunate to have one of the five deadliest snipers in this country as your new P.E. teacher, boy." Was she flirting with Takashi?
"Among all the kids in this school, you are the most interesting to me."
"Really?" That pleased Komuro's ears.
"Yes. The training, the challenges I impose in class are the exercises they make us fulfill in the army. For a veteran like me, that pace is normal when I train," Rika recounted while being followed by him.
"I already knew a high school student wouldn't be able to handle that level of training. However, it impresses me greatly that only one of my new students was able to keep up with it."
"To tell the truth, I'm used to exercising at the level you impose, Minami-sensei." The innocent boy's expression made Rika more interested in Komuro. She wondered just how innocent he really was, or if it was only camouflage.
Inside the storage room, once they entered, Rika thought Takashi wouldn't notice that she would lock the door once the two of them were alone.
After all, just like his friend Imamura, Takashi had set his sights on the tanned teacher; he just had a different tactic to get to her.
Takashi placed everything on the shelves in the spots corresponding to the school's belongings.
"That's amazing. Minami-sensei surely looks lethal and sexy when she has a weapon in her hands," Takashi said, showing the tanned woman that he saw her as a woman as well.
"Well, and here I thought you were a dense boy. But I see you're more tactical than your classmates..." She realized it. "I fell into your game. Look at that, showing disinterest in me really did work to get my attention. Now..." She had approached step by step while speaking to Komuro, who kept his back to her, only to take him off guard, or so it seemed.
She pressed her breasts against his back and brought her agile hands to Komuro's pants, rubbing him right where his manhood was hidden.
"Sensei?!" Was he acting like a victim, or was it just part of Takashi's game?
"Are you going to tell me you didn't want something like this with me?" said Rika. Suddenly, the soldier's right hand was rubbing and squeezing Komuro's crotch eagerly. "Come on, I want to see what you're packing down here."
Who would have guessed this woman would turn out more aggressive than Takashi had thought? The rubbing of Minami's hand was good; it didn't take long to make his penis hard after feeling his pelvis grow hot and a bulge emerge.
"How big it looks. Is it really that huge?" Just seeing Komuro's bulge was enough to provoke hunger in the woman—better than Takashi had expected.
"Just look, Minami-sensei." He showed the imposing monster he had in his pants.
"It's better than I imagined," Rika thought. The tanned woman's hand bristled as soon as she touched Komuro's cock to stroke it directly.
"How hard it feels," she exclaimed inwardly, without realizing that her face reflected the imminent desire to taste his dick.
"How soft and plump her breasts are," Takashi could also feel Minami's bust.
"Sensei, if you keep moving your hand like that..."
"You thought I only know how to use my hand to squeeze a gun's trigger?" With her mouth at Komuro's ear, she gave a small, sensual lick to his earlobe.
"Come on, I want to see you shoot your milk. I like them young and with a big thing like yours... Ko-mu-ro-kun..."
The MILF's face pressed against the left side of his face, feeling the woman's soft breasts against his back, he realized she wasn't wearing a bra. The perfume emanating from the tanned woman's skin...
To be continued…
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