Ayaka, you naughty, naughty student!

Negi stood in shock as Ayaka lifted her skirt, showing him her white silk panties with a little pink bow on top of her bush, if she had one. She smiled and winked at him.

Ayaka: Well, professor? Shall I go on?

Negi, despite himself, could only say 'yes, please do'. She smiled and let her skirt fall back into place. Then, she pulled it down and stepped out of it. Next, she unbuttoned her blouse one button at a time. She knew Negi was enjoying the show, even if he wouldn't admit it. Of course he was. Who wouldn't love a private striptease by a girl as beautiful and sexy as her? No one she knew, that was for sure. Finally the last button fell from it's hole and the blouse opened, revealing a bra matching her panties, with the bow between the cups. Negi couldn't help staring at her amazing chest. Without hesitation she reached back and unclasped her bra, but didn't let it fall from her shoulders. She turned and looked innocently over her shoulder.

Ayaka: Do you want to see my boobs, professor Springfield? I hope you say yes, because I want to show them to you.

Negi: Yes, I...I would like to see them.

Ayaka: Then I guess I have **** but to show you what you want....a little girl like me can't say no to a big, strong man like you.

She let her bra go and turned around. She made no attempts to hide her breasts, letting Negi gaze at hi leisure. And gaze, he did. He stared intently at her large tits. Ayaka loved it, playing with them and occasionally twisting her nipples just to entice him. It seemed to work, as Negi stood, seemingly not under his own power and approached her. She wondered what he would do. If he was still as shy as he used to be, he might ask her to get dressed. That would be so humiliating! On the other hand, he was a teenage boy now, and teenage boys liked her breasts. Maybe he would touch them, squeeze them, lick them. The thought alone made her soaking wet. Negi, after a brief pause to consider what to do, leaned forward and took as much of her left tit into his lips as he could fit. She moaned.

Ayaka: Oh, professor!!

She lifted a leg up onto his hip, and he held it up for her. He knew what he was doing, Ayaka thought. Unable to wait even one more second, she unzipped Negi's pants and pulled his dick out with one hand and with the other pulled her panties aside, exposing her pussy to the warm air. As quickly as she could, she raised her hips slightly, moved forward just an inch or so and sank down onto Negi's...thick!...cock. She gasped and moaned as her beloved teacher thrust in and out of her, and she held his face to her chest in a loving embrace.

Negi, despite it being his first time, wasted no time with taking it slowly. He was possessed by desire to fuck, and he wasn't about to resist. He grabbed Ayaka's ass and pulled her down when he thrust up. Her tight wet pussy grabbed his dick like it was never letting go. She moaned and screamed into his hair.

Ayaka: Oh, Negi!!! Oooo, professor Springfield, you feel so good inside me! Oh, you're like a god! A fuck-god! Yeah, fuck me, fuck-god!!

Negi could feel his cum start to rise, but he wasn't done with his student yet.