Chapter 240: Memories Of Summer Vacation (3)

Chapter 240: Memories Of Summer Vacation (3)

“Alright, here we go~”

Iona’s slender fingers were on the shaft. But the head of my penis was already starting to enter Carla’s vagina.

“Haa...”

At the same time, I inserted my fingers into Elisha’s and Iris’s vaginas.

“Haa.”

“Ugh...”

The different sensations of each interior felt through my fingers. The sensation of Carla’s inside on my penis, and finally...

“Ah.”

Iona biting the nape of my neck from behind.

With the stimulation from my penis and the excitement of the situation already mixed up, adding in the bite made it overwhelming.

As I involuntarily paused from the surge of pleasure, Carla, noticing this immediately, began to wiggle her hips.

Smirking at her blatant demand, I slowly started to move my hips.

Squelch, squelch.

“Haa...”

Her vagina was already so wet with her juices that even going straight in didn’t cause any friction, allowing my penis to slide smoothly in and out.

But that didn’t mean it was dull. Even at this moment, Carla’s insides were contracting pleasantly, squeezing my semen out.

Squelch, squelch, squelch.

“Haa... I’ll... I’ll move too, Master... Aah!”

Frustrated at not being able to move her hips vigorously due to Iona clinging from behind, Carla began to wiggle her raised hips herself.

When I pulled back, she pushed her hips forward, and when I thrust in, she extended her hips back.

Thanks to Carla moving in sync with my movements, I could maintain a quite intense pistoning with minimal effort.

Maybe that’s why. Despite having ejaculated not long ago, the urge to climax surged quickly.

Holding it back, I shifted my gaze.

“Mmm... you, a bit more...”

Next, my eyes fell on Elisha, who was squirming, unsure what to do with my fingers inside her.

She reacted as if I was scratching a ticklish spot while pretending to relieve an itch.

Let’s see. Elisha’s favorite spot was a bit higher... no, given this position, it should be lower?

I bent my fingers slightly and scraped along her vaginal walls. I felt an area with more folds than others.

“Eek?!”

“Here it is.”

Just touching it lightly made Elisha react strongly. Her insides contracted around my fingers tightly.

Enjoying the distinct sensation of her vagina, I focused on stimulating Elisha’s weak spot.

Rub, rub.

“Ah!”

Rub, rub, rub.

“Haa...!”

Elisha responded to my hand movements with delighted moans, sounding like a musical instrument being played.

Thinking about how Elisha’s voice always seemed refined like an expensive instrument, hearing her moan so lasciviously made it feel even more erotic.

Curious about how Iris, watching all this, was reacting, I turned my head.

“Eek!”

“......”

Though I hadn’t done anything yet, Iris was trembling in fear. But even in her nervous state, she dutifully presented her vagina, typical of Iris.

“Paha.”

Iona, having had her fill, withdrew her fangs from my neck.

The sudden stop of the bloodsucking caused the intense urge to ejaculate to subside.

As I reflexively turned my head back, annoyed and craving more as if forcibly denied an orgasm.

“Mm?”

Iona kissed me deeply. Our tongues entwined, and I tasted a metallic hint of blood.

Though briefly flustered, I quickly got back to moving as Iona pressed her body against my back, urging me to continue.

The soft sensation of her large breasts and the rubbing of her soft flesh against me brought back the urge to ejaculate.

As it surged again, Iona whispered in a sticky voice in my ear.

“Good boy, good boy. Student Yandel, let’s release all that white pee and feel good. Shhh...”

“What is this...?”

A sudden baby play. But despite my mind freezing for a moment, my body responded to her soothing voice, and the accumulated semen poured out at once.

Squelch, squelch.

“Heeeuuut?!”

Carla’s vagina was filled with semen, pushing her to climax.

Following her, Elisha and Iris also reached their peaks, their voices turning upside down.

“Haaang...!”

“Eungaah...!”

The timing of their climaxes differed slightly, but all three gushed fluids simultaneously.

Squirt...

Watching the streams wet the bed, I slowly withdrew my penis and fingers.

The women gasped for breath, their hips twitching. Among them, Carla’s vagina, slowly closing, let white semen ooze out.

At that moment, Iona reached from behind and grabbed my penis, now covered in both juices and semen.

“No, no. You can cum a bit more, can’t you?”

“Huh? I just came...”

“Hey!”

Ignoring my reaction, Iona formed a circle with her hand and started stroking my penis vigorously.

Stroke, stroke, stroke.

“Haa.”

Her white hand focused on stimulating the sensitive head.

“W-wait a moment, Professor. This is too stimulating...!”

“I’ll make sure you release all the remaining semen!”

“I told you there’s none left!”

Regardless of my protests, Iona continued her intense handjob, making my toes curl and my hips jerk.

Despite my will, a large amount of semen spurted out again.

“Ugh...”

An indescribable pleasure different from the previous ejaculations made me grit my teeth, spraying the thick white fluid over the three resting women.

Surprised by the warm sensation, they all looked up at me simultaneously.

Iona, seemingly fascinated, clenched and opened her sticky hand and muttered.

“What is this? I read about it in a book I borrowed last time... it actually works?”

“......”

Don’t use me for experiments like that!