Innocent Akako

Akako had the look of a pure and innocent woman but for some reason she had started to wear more revealing clothes recently. I was one of her teachers at a local university. She seemed to have taken an interest into my field of research. Maybe more than she should have. I ran into her at a local bathhouse. Her kimono was barely being hold together by a very thin string and I feared that it might snap at any moment.

It seemed to be more than just a coincidence that I ran into her and saw her wearing that costume. She greeted me with a shy smile “Mr Nilsson how nice to see you here. Actually, I had a question I wanted to ask you. Following your study in finding ways to improve women’s pleasure during sex has been a source of inspiration for me. I’m wondering if you’d let me work as your research assistant?”

She was definitely blushing. “I’m not sure if that’s such a good idea Akako”, I said as firmly as I could. She didn’t give up “but Mr Nilsson I know your research from heart. How you scientifically explain how women need stimulation for their mind and body. Your experiments in trying to find chemical compounds to enhance women’s pleasure. If needed I could even be your personal test subject!”

I stopped her before she went any further in her suggestions. “Akako. Calm down.” I sighed and continued “I know you want to help me with my research but I have the feeling you have other motives in addition to that.” She started blushing again. I sensed desperation in her voice “Mr Nilsson I’ve tried everything so that you’d notice me. Went through all of your articles, publicly praised your work, took all your classes, tried to give you hints about my interests dozens of times. As a last resort I started wearing as revealing clothes than I possibly could do within the university’s rules. And you give me nothing in return. Am I not intelligent or beautiful enough for you?”

She extended her arm and placed it on my chest. “Don’t you feel anything for me? She asked with tears in her eyes as she turned her face to the ground. “Akako, you know that I...” I stopped as she lifted her head and looked at me. Tears were flowing on her cheeks but she was smiling. “You do feel something for me. Your body can’t deny it.” By placing her hand on my chest, she could feel how fast and hard my heart was beating although I was trying to keep a straight face.

I couldn’t say if it was infatuation but in the least it was lust. Now more than ever as during her speech that thin string on her kimono had snapped and her breasts were now almost completely visible. I was able to pass her flirting in the past but as she started wearing more revealing clothes and I could see the size of her bust I was in trouble. Something primal had awoken in me. I couldn’t stop thinking about how I’d motorboat then, squeeze them. How she’d moan and tell me to suck on her nipples.

But Akako was the definition of innocence to me. The shy playful young woman who wanted the best for everyone. Ploughing her for the sake of lust would make me the devil. “You’ve been awfully quiet Mr Nilsson. Tell me. What do you feel for me?”, she asked anxiously. I was hesitant to answer. I didn’t want to lie to her but telling the whole truth was also bad. I knew that she liked me but was she ready for such a straight answer? To hell with it I thought and said “the only thing I know for sure is that I want to caress your breasts, feel their warmth and if possible, make you scream out of pleasure.”

I immediately regretted my words and turned my face towards the ground while holding my hands in front of my face. Akako took hold of my hands, moved them aside and lifted my face up so I was looking her straight in the eyes. The tone of her voice sounded a bit scolding “That’s what you want from me? To fuck me like a dog? Make me scream so loud that the birds take flight? High five your friends as you tell them that you banged your hot student?” I was panicking at her reaction “Akako I’d never do anything to you didn’t want me to. You’re so innocent that...” She put her finger in front of my mouth and led me to a nearby private lounge.

After she locked the door, she took her kimono completely off “do you think calling women innocent makes them feel themselves wanted? My face makes people say that I look innocent but this body yearns to be touched by someone. I can’t count the number of times I’ve had to finger myself to sleep because no man dares to deflower me as I look so innocent. So now that you’ve already admitted that you want to plough me there’s no excuses left. And it’s okay. I know your feelings might not be more than mere lust right now. But no matter how many times I have to bang you, eventually I’ll make you fall for me.”

“So, you’re saying you’re still a vir...?” She stopped me again with her finger on my lips “Don’t say it. I won’t be after today.” She pushed me down to the sofa and jumped on top of me to dry hump me. It seemed there was no point in resisting anymore as I saw that determination on her face. I looked as she slowly inserted my erect dick inside her for the first time. The joy on her face as someone was finally taking her virginity was immense.

She grabbed the back of the sofa and started to move her hips, grinding my cock against her insides. After a while she started to hop up and down on my dick like a bunny. Increasing her speed every time she got to the base of my cock. Naturally she couldn’t have been skilful but her enthusiasm more than made up for it. Her breasts were bouncing irresistibly in front of my eyes. Eventually she had the patience to have a small break which also worked to my benefit as I was getting too close.

“So Mr Nilsson. Is this how you imagined it would be?”, she asked panting. I didn’t say anything. Just started sucking on her left nipple while caressing the right one with my fingers. “You really like them, don’t you? I guess as a backup if I can’t make you love me then I’m sure I can at least get you to love them”, she said sensually. She started to move her hips again as I continued fondling her breasts but this time she tried using her pelvic floor muscles as well.

I didn’t last much longer after that but fortunately Akako had reached climax shortly before me due to the combined vaginal and breast stimulation. As I exploded into her, she was still shaking from her first orgasm caused by someone else than herself. Those contractions were fondling my dick so good. Still catching her breath, she hugged me tightly and said “thank you Mr Nilsson. Now how about we talk again about that research assistant’s position? In addition, you see how eager I’d be to become your personal test subject for your new sexual pleasure enhancing mixtures.

I couldn’t deny that her suggestion was turning me on. I guess I was fantasizing about it too much as she was still resting on top of me when my dick started getting harder inside her. Akako looked at me seductively “You seem to like that idea. How about I give you another demonstration on how enthusiastic I’d be to work under you?”