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 62: Rainy Day Rush – The Umbrella Girl's Wet Confession

> Scene: Rain pours over the school gate.

A shy girl named Airi—sweet, soft-spoken, always holding an umbrella—waits for Yuu like always.

But this time, she doesn't take him home.

She takes him somewhere secret… where thunder drowns out moans.

The Shared Umbrella… and Secret Feelings

It was raining hard. Students rushed past with umbrellas and ponchos, trying to avoid the storm.

Yuu stepped out—and there she was again.

Short, petite, cute as hell. Holding that same pink umbrella. Her black stockings were a little wet from puddles, and her bangs stuck to her forehead.

She blushed, tightening her grip on the umbrella handle.

> "B-But today… I don't want to just go home."

Instead of the usual route, she led him through narrow paths behind the school—through bamboo groves and mossy steps.

They stopped at a quiet, abandoned wooden shrine.

Rain hammered the roof. Thunder cracked the sky.

But inside… it was warm. Quiet. Alone.

> "This place… no one comes here anymore," she whispered.

"I come here… when I want to be alone with my thoughts. And today… I want to be alone with you."

She stood under the dim light—her white blouse soaked from rain.

The fabric clung to her skin, revealing the outline of her petite bra underneath.

She pulled the blouse off—slowly. Her bra was pink… small… soaked.

> "I've wanted to show you for so long…"

She grabbed his hand—and placed it over her small, perky chest.

> "Touch me. I've… been dreaming about this."

He kissed her—deeply. Her lips trembled, soft and warm.

She gasped when he touched her pussy through her wet panties.

> "Ahn~ It's so sensitive… because it's you…"

He knelt—pulled down the panties—and licked her gently.

> "A-Ahnn~! D-Don't tease—Nngh! Your tongue is… oh god—!!"

She clutched his hair, hips trembling, dripping more than the storm outside.

On the Offering Mat – Condom & Confession

She laid back on the wooden offering mat—naked, legs open, dripping.

> "I brought a condom… j-just in case…"

He slid it on—his cock already hard, twitching with need.

Then he entered her—slowly, carefully.

"A-Ahhh~!! Yuu—Yuu-kun it's… so big…"

Her tight pussy stretched around him. Her voice echoed in the empty shrine.

He fucked her slow, deep, sensual.

> "You're so warm, Airi… you feel perfect…"

She wrapped her arms around his neck, whispering in his ear:

> "F-Fuck me harder… make me yours… cum inside that condom and pretend it's me…!"

> "Aah—haaah—Y-Yuu—YES—DON'T STOP—!"

Her moans were loud, but the storm masked them perfectly.

He came hard, filling the condom inside her as she came with a cry of bliss.

They collapsed in a soaked, panting pile on the shrine mat.

> "I've loved you… for a long time…"

> "Then let's keep getting soaked together, every rainy day."

> "Next time… no condom. I want it… dripping out of me."

Chapter 62: Rainy Day Rush – The Umbrella Girl’s Wet Confession