Chapter 2: Filling Kazuko’s cup
I untied the simple belt of Kazuko's house kimono, and it opened fully, exposing her gorgeous legs and belly. With her knees tucked beneath her, I could see only a hint of the space between her thighs, her legs pressed tightly together.
"Nothing can make a teacher prouder than a skillful student," she muttered, as I returned to licking her breasts and sucking on her nipples, erect in desire.
Soon, she cupped my face and then gently pushed me down onto the tatami mat, her eyes never leaving mine. She slid off her kimono and leaned forward, spreading her legs, so that her breasts brushed against my hips. I could feel the heat emanating from her skin.
"It's time for me to thank you, Taro-dono, for your kindness," she said, wrapping her hand around my cock, stroking it gently. Then, with a sly smile, she put it in her mouth, coating me with her saliva.
Before I could react, she let me go, and slid my cock between her fabulous breasts.
The sensation of her warm flesh wrapped tightly around my cock gave me a jolt, and I let out a groan, which made her smile grow wider.
"Your ochinchin is enjoying it, isn't it?" she whispered, referring to my cock.
"Definitely," I managed to mutter, as she began to move up and down in a rocking motion, holding her breasts squeezed together around my cock. Kazuko's eyes sparkled as she watched me wriggle from the intense rubbing sensation, her face inches from mine.
She stuck her tongue out, and licked the tip of my cock in a gentle, fluttering motion every time it emerged from between her two breasts on the down motion.
It was an exquisite torture.
Finally, Kazuko released my cock and moved her face next to mine. "Your ochinchin is marvelous," she murmured with passionate intensity. "It made my flower bloom so!" She took my hand to feel her pussy. It was almost dripping.
"I need you to open the flower," she said, quickly straddling me. "Allow me, Taro-dono." She hungrily lowered her body, impaling herself onto my cock. "Oh, Taro-dono!" she moaned, sitting as deeply as she could.
Her pussy was hot and drenched, making my cock expand even more. She exhaled with elation and started riding me, her hips rising and falling slowly and seductively.
She interspersed shallow and deep motions, at times rising up so that only the very tip of my cock remained inside her, and sometimes plunging her body all the way down, taking it balls deep inside her. Every time her strokes were shallow, it almost felt like being sucked by a mouth, and all I wanted was to slam my cock all the way to her depths. Then, when she went all the way down five times, I thought only about exploding and filling her up to the brim with my cum.
Kazuko's eye sparkled as she watched my struggle against growing pleasure. I wanted to cum, and at the same time I wanted to devour her much longer. She must've seen it, because she increased the pace, her deeper strokes becoming more forceful.
"Kazuko-dono!" I moaned, feeling I could hold no longer.
"Please, Taro-dono, don't hold back," she urged, anxiously. "I want you to fill the teacup with your essence."
And with that, I exploded, shooting everything I had inside Kazuko. She stayed all the way in, accepting my cum with a satisfied smile, her body shuddering in a mutual orgasm.
She leaned forward, pressing her lips against mine. "Thank you, Kazuko-dono," she whispered. "Thank you. I feel so warm and full now. Your essence is sweet and powerful, it's revitalizing me."
I kissed her back. "Thank you–teacher," I replied.
She smiled softly and reached out deep into my mouth with her tongue. It swirled endlessly around mine, and then she sucked on my tongue for a while, drawing out with pleasure.
"Maybe destiny wants us to reverse roles now," she said at last. "Maybe you can be my teacher now, Taro-dono."
She let my cock slip out of her swollen pussy, and a few strands of my cum dripped onto me as she was getting up.
"I'm sorry, young master," she said with the exaggerated submission. "Your essence… it should never go to waste." She closed her kimono, and then lowered herself again next to me, her tongue darting out to lick the escaped drops of cum off my stomach. She swallowed everything and sat down with her knees bent again, her eyes gleaming. "There you go, Taro-dono. Your essence will continue to nourish me, no matter how it's given."
I thought she looked extremely hot, sitting like this: beauty and the beast, teacher and submissive.
"Thank you, Kazuko-dono," I said, getting up and closing my kimono.
"I'll leave you to rest, Taro-dono," she said, bowing low. "I'm always at your disposal, and counting on your protection, young master."
As she made her exit, I heard a subtle motion in the hallway, and Takumi made his appearance.
I must say, I was a little irritated that he was so quick in returning.
"Everything is in order for tomorrow, young master," he said politely.
"Very good," I said, fairly curtly.
"May I ask you a question?" he glanced at me. "Have you filled the cup with your essence? Or was it bestowed elsewhere?"
I restrained my anger. "Is that any of your concern, Takumi?" I asked, my tone still chilly.
"I'm only here to serve your lordship," he replied. "You wouldn't want Madam Kazuko to get pregnant with your father's condition known to everyone. It would be very untoward, wouldn't you agree?"
I cooled off a bit. He had a point. After all, these samurai had high standards of honor and propriety. Getting your father's wife pregnant wouldn't be looked upon kindly.
"Fine," I said. "Yes, I filled the cup."
I was going to tell him that I filled Kazuko up to her ears with my cum, but refrained from doing so, not wanting to injure his pride. This great servant struck me as a very proud man.
Takumi bowed. "I knew you'd understand, young master. In this case I'll go tell Madam Kazuko's chujo to prepare a contraceptive tea." He bowed again. "Before I leave, I should tell you that your wife was most desirous to sleep with you tonight, young master."