師匠と保湿クリーム　Moisturizing Cream for the Master

師匠にオイルマッサージ　Oil massage for the master

The master said she was going to get a massage in that swimming costume and I was desperate to stop her.
She was very unhappy.
So I said, as a joke.
"Then I'll give you a massage. I'll make you feel really good."
To my surprise, the master readily accepted my offer.
"Okay. Then do it."
In the hotel room, while I was nervously relaxing her back, she fell asleep in less than five minutes.
It was the master's fault.
I repeat the excuse in my mind.
Even though I turned Master's body over onto her back, she was still sleeping peacefully.
It is the master's fault for exposing such an erotic body unprotected. As a man of my age, there was no way I could hold back.
I slipped off Master's tiny swimming costume, exposing her breasts in all their glory.
At last I gently touch it. It is soft, like an unknown substance, and my fingers are buried everywhere. When I slowly trace the surface with my palm, the softness of the skin and the slickness of the oil feels good.
When I gently rocked it with my palm, its two shining white hills kept shaking like pudding.
I finally took off my pants, unable to suppress the lust that had been building up inside me from day to day.
'What should I do, I can't stop. If the master finds out about this, she will definitely kill me later...'
It would be fine if she just kills me, but if she gets angry and stops being my master, I will never see her again.
'I have to stop this... but...'
My hand was absorbed in the feeling of rolling my master's knobbly nipples with my fingertips, despite my heart.
'Master was definitely inviting me. Otherwise I wouldn't be getting a massage dressed like this, unprotected, would I?'
I was desperately looking for a reason not to stop this.
'Nn..., nn..., nn...'
The master writhed and moaned softly. The first time I heard that gasp was also erotic.
'H..., ah..., mmm...'
The first time I heard her moaning, I felt my head almost boil.
'I want to put it in..., on these lips..., but if I do that, she will definitely wake up...'
The world war between my reason and desire never ended.

師匠とサンオイル　Master and Sun Oil

「鼻血は止まったか？まったく、急に鼻血なんぞ出しおっておかしな奴じゃ。」
師匠は僕を見て呆れていた。
「ほら、周りを見てみろ。みんな驚いてお前をみておるぞ。」
違いますよ師匠。みんな師匠を見てるんです。
「師匠…、なんでそんな水着なんですか…。」
乳輪が見えるほど面積の少ないビキニを師匠は平然と着こなしていた。
「これか？これはダーリンと付き合い始めた時に買ってもらったものだ。ダーリンはよく似合うと褒めてくれたのだぞ？」
どんな服でも疑いなく着てくれるのだから、旦那さんがうらやましくなった。
師匠はため息をつく。
「鼻血が止まったなら、早く続きをせい。」
続き…？
僕が顔を上げると、師匠はサンオイルの瓶を僕に渡してきた。
「背中に塗ってもらっているときに鼻血で中断したのだぞ。次は前じゃ。早く塗ってくれ。」
前…。僕は水着からほぼこぼれ出している師匠のずっしりとしたオッパイを凝視した。
「ま、前は自分で塗ればいいのではないでしょうか…？」
「これからフランクフルトを食べるのに、手をオイルで汚したくないのじゃ。そんな事もわからんのか？」
周りで師匠を凝視していたギャラリーがざわつく。
僕は生唾を飲み込みこんだ。
いっそのこと、このパンツの中のビッグなフランクフルトを食べてくれないかな。
そんな事を考えながら、僕はオイルの瓶を開けた。
いいんだね！？やっちゃって！

"Has the nosebleed stopped? You're such a strange guy, suddenly having a nosebleed."
Master looked at me, dumbfounded.
"Look around you. Everyone is looking at you in surprise."
That's not true, Master. Everyone is looking at you.
"Master...why are you wearing such a bathing suit?"
Master was wearing a bikini that was so small that her nipples were visible.
"Is this it? This was bought for me when I started going out with Darling. Darling complimented me on how well I looked in it, you know?"
I envied her husband because she would wear any outfit without question.
The Master sighed.
"If you've stopped the nosebleeds, hurry up and continue."
Continue...?
When I looked up, Master handed me a bottle of sun oil.
"You were interrupted by a nosebleed while you was applying it to my back. Next is my front. Apply it quickly."
Front.... I stared at Master's massive boobs that were almost spilling out of her swimsuit.
"Well, why don't you paint the front yourself...?"
"I don't want to get my hands dirty with oil when I'm about to eat frankfurters. Don't you understand that?"
The gallery around me, staring at the master, was buzzing.
I swallowed my saliva.
A frankfurter in my pants are already big, so I hope she eats this.
With that thought in mind, I opened the bottle of oil.
It's okay, isn't it? I'm gonna do it, okay?

師匠と泥レス　Master and mud wrestling

夏祭りの浜辺で開催されていた「泥レス大会」
師匠のがさつでだらしない生活態度を改めさせるため、僕はその「泥レス」で勝負を挑んだ。
その結果は…
「泥の中でなら勝てると豪語していたのは何処の誰じゃ？」
師匠は尻で僕の喉を押さつけて、そう勝ち誇っていた。
完敗です。
泥の中に今にも顔が埋もれそうになって喘ぐ僕を、師匠は楽しそうに見下ろしていた。
「まあ、お前にしては健闘した方じゃ。今日はどうした？いつもよりも粘りがあったぞ。」
そりゃそうです。
師匠の体に抱きついてヌルヌルできるんですから、そりゃいつも以上の頑張りが出ます。
今は柔らかいお尻に制圧されていて、幸せいっぱいです。
「ほら早く降参せい。さもないと泥をたらふく飲むことになるぞ？」
師匠はそう言って僕の喉にじわじわと体重をかけてくる。
そんなにされたら僕はもう駄目だった。
体を支えようとして着いた師匠の手が僕の股間に触れているんだもの。
「師匠！待って！触ってます！触ってますって！」
師匠は僕の滑稽な姿を見て笑っている。多分自分の手がナニを掴んでいるのか気づいてないんだ。
師匠のお尻の柔らかさと泥で滑る掌をパンツ越しに感じる気持ちよさとで、僕は昇天寸前だった。
もがく僕の手が師匠の際どい水着に引っかかり、師匠の泥まみれの乳房が露わになると、ギャラリーから感嘆のため息が漏れていた。
それでも師匠は自分が今どれだけエロい姿になっているのか気付かない。
「どうした？もう終わりか？」
はい。もう駄目です。我慢できそうもありません。
彼女の妖艶な微笑みと美しい乳房が見えた瞬間、僕は人目も憚らずパンツの中で果てました。

A 'mud wrestling tournament' was held on the beach at a summer festival.
In order to make my master change his sloppy and slovenly attitude towards life, I challenged him to a match in the 'mud wrestling' competition.
The result was...
"Who was the one who said he could beat me in the mud?"
Master pressed my throat with her ass and was so proud of her victory.
I am completely defeated.
Master looked down happily at me, panting, with my face about to be buried in the mud.
"Well, that's a good fight for you. What happened to you today? You were stickier than usual."
That's right.
I can hug and slime Master's body, so that makes me work even harder than usual.
Right now, I'm being subdued by soft buttocks and I'm full of happiness.
"Come on, surrender quickly. Or else you'll be drinking a lot of mud, eh?"
Master says this and slowly puts her weight on my throat.
If he did that, I was no longer able to do it.
The hand that she had put down to support her body was touching my crotch.
"Master, wait! Wait! You're touching me! You're touching me!"
Master is laughing at my ridiculous appearance. She probably doesn't realise what her hands are grabbing.
I was about to come from the softness of Master's buttocks and the feeling of her mud-slick palms through my trousers.
When my struggling hands caught on Master's tight swimming costume, exposing her mud-covered breasts, there was a sigh of admiration from the gallery.
Even so, Master was unaware of how erotic she now looked.
"What's the matter? Are you finished?"
Yes, I'm done. I can't take it any more. I don't think I can stand it.
The moment I saw her bewitching smile and her beautiful breasts, I ended up in my pants without fear of being seen.

師匠と海　Master and the sea

"What's the matter? Can't you move anymore? What do you think you've come all the way to the sea to practise for?"
Master's scolding hits me.
'I can't... because...'
"What's with that slouching? What are you doing in such a stooped posture? Stretch your hips!"
Master comes closer.
'If you show me something like that, it's impossible... Why are you dressed like that, Master...?'
If I see you like that even closer, I'll...
I can't cover up the fact that my lower half has a hard-on.
If Master finds out, I will be killed...
Will I be able to overcome the biggest crisis...?