harutosensei000

WARNING : 18+ Only

> I transferred in for my final year, hoping for peace after a troubled past. What I got instead… was a class full of beautiful, thirsty girls—each 18, each dripping with secret lust.

From the cold class rep to the wild gyaru, the quiet bookworm to the athletic ace, every one of them wanted me—my body, my mouth, my thick cock.

In secret rooms, empty classrooms, locker showers, and late-night calls… they confessed their cravings.

And I? I gave them every inch of me.

This is the story of my final year… the year I became theirs.

Class Heat : My Final Years Harem

Chapter 37: Rainy Day Fuck – Trapped in the Music Room with the Class Pianist

The rain hammered the windows of the music room, a soft patter like a rhythm guiding their fate.

The only other sound: Yuu's heartbeat, pounding faster as Emi, the shy class pianist, sat by the grand piano, fingers nervously tracing the keys.

Her school uniform was soaked from the sudden storm—her white blouse translucent, clinging to her soft curves, bra visible beneath.

She glanced at Yuu, cheeks flushed. "I… didn't expect anyone else here."

His hand slid along her wet hair, pushing it behind her ear.

Yuu's fingers trailed down to her blouse, undoing the buttons slowly.

The blouse slipped off her shoulders, revealing pale, supple skin and the soft swell of her breasts.

He leaned in, kissing the tender skin, his mouth trailing wet kisses down her collarbone.

Emi shivered, her hands trembling as they clutched his arms.

Yuu's hand slipped under her skirt, fingers finding the soaked cotton of her panties.

He slid them aside, revealing her glistening pussy, already slick with wetness.

She whimpered softly as his fingers brushed her folds, teasing the swollen clit.

Her hips pressed against his hand involuntarily, begging for more.

Slow, Sensual Sex on the Piano Bench

Yuu lowered her onto the bench, his cock pressing against her soaked slit.

He pushed in slowly, savoring the tight heat enveloping him.

The sound of rain mixed with their quiet gasps.

Emi's fingers found the piano keys, pressing a note—sharp and clear.

Each thrust matched the rhythm, their bodies moving in perfect harmony.

Her breath grew ragged, moans barely held back.

He obeyed, thrusting deeper, faster.

Her legs wrapped tighter around him, nails digging into his back.

Suddenly, Emi cried out, arching over him as she came, pussy clenching tightly around his cock.

Yuu groaned, his release building.

He pulled her close, fingers tangled in her hair.

With one final deep thrust, he emptied inside her, hot cum flooding her pussy.

Their breaths mingled, the rain still tapping out a steady beat.

They lay together on the piano bench, bodies sticky, hearts pounding.

Emi whispered, "Next time… maybe a duet?"

Yuu smiled. "I'm ready whenever you are."