The Beach Trip Conclusion Part 2

Harumu is standing back as she watches Muryo dance with her students. The way he moves with them and handles their bodies is entrancing. She’s so caught up in watching that she’s taken by surprise when he approaches her.

“May I have this dance sensei?” he asks with his hand out.

Of course she wants to! What girl wouldn’t!? She might have had some reservations before but after the last couple of days she’s happy to join him. She takes his hand and they walk to the center, where he moves in close to her. He’s shorter than her so it’s easy for him to nestle his head in her breasts as they dance. They step slowly for a minute before he reaches down and grabs her shirt, pulling it over her head.

“Sensei, could you remove your bra too? “ he requests.

“Of course...” she replies, removing the article.

He leans in close, gently caressing her titflesh with his tongue, before latching on to one of her nipples. She sighs sharply as he begin to suckle her, starting the dance back up as well. She can’t believe it! The way he sucks her breasts as they sway back in forth is just so...precious! Her heart is throbbing as he guides her while switching to the other tit. Her face is beet red the whole time. Not from embarrassment, but from sheer emotion.

“Muryo...this is amazing! My breasts feel so good!” she whispers to him.

Even as Muryo finishes their dance and leads her back, she knows she’ll never forget this romantic evening.

Chisaki’s face is tinged red. Just watching Muryo dance with her classmates and then her teacher has her flustered. It’s so touching to see but she’s also hopeful that he’ll choose her next. Her patience is rewarded when he approaches.

“Chisaki?,” he says. “Would you care to join me?”

“Y-yes!!” she almost exclaims, overjoyed at finally having her turn.

The two of them repeat the same process and end up in front of everyone. Only this time Muryo’s partner is a little more eager, almost leading him out. Unlike before though, he moves to step behind her.

“I’m still in the mood for boobs so...would you mind?” he requests.

“Of course Muryo!” Chisaki says, hurriedly discarding her clothes.

With her upper half exposed Muryo grabs her tits from behind and leans against her back. As he begins kneading her large mounds of flesh he starts their dance. To some this might look awkward with him leading her movements while groping her from behind, but instead everyone finds the scene rather calming. Chisaki’s heart is pounding with each step.

“Please.... keep going! Keep playing with my boobs!” she cries softly.

Whenever he changes things up, from squeezing her boobs to bouncing them up and down, to pinching her nipples, her heart skips a beat. There’s a dreamy smile on her face that persists even after she’s led back to her little group.

Sagiri takes a breath and stares as Muryo bring Chisaki back over. The look on the girl’s face has her already anticipating what’s in store. She’s never been the romantic type, but just seeing Muryo dance with everyone has warmed her heart. That same heart jumps when he looks her way.

“Wanna dance?” he asks.

“You know I do, it goes without saying!” she says walking past him. He knows very well that she would want to, it’s obvious!

Without taking his hand like the others Sagiri reaches the area before Muryo. She watches him approach her confidently, wondering how their dance will go. Her mind flashes through images of all the other dances when Muryo quickly presses his lips against hers. Before she can react he grabs her hips and pulls her closer. His tongue snakes its way into her mouth as he starts the dance. She instinctually returns the kiss, their tongues now dancing around inside her mouth.

“This is wonderful Muryo!” Sagiri says after breaking the kiss for a second. “Your kiss just feels so... right...”

Everything happening right now is making her heart almost leap out of her chest. The kiss, his hands clutching her ass, the feeling of her breasts pushed up against him. Sagiri isn’t much for lovey dovey stuff, but Muryo is the only one who can really make her feel like a woman. Even once it’s over and she heads back, she’s overjoyed to have experienced it, although she tries not to show it.

Yuuna is the last one left. She’s endured the long wait and perks up considerably when she sees Sagiri coming back over. Maybe some would think a ghost wouldn’t expect to be included in an event like this, but Yuuna is still a girl. She naturally feels the desire to dance with Muryo, just like everyone else. With all the sex they have on a regular basis she knows he’ll come for her as well.

“Shall we?” Muryo calls from the dance area.

“Oh yes!!!” she cries and flies toward him.

“How about you drop your clothes first? I want the last dance go out with a bang.”

“Anything you say Muryo!” she says.

Her clothes then disappear and she floats toward him. He steps closer as well, close enough to rub his bare cock against her. Yuuna smiles happily at the thought of what he meant by “go out with a bang”. She gasps softly as he runs his member across her pussy, then gives an excited yelp as he pulls her close and pushes it in. She immediately wraps her arms and legs around him, clinging to him as he steps and twirls around with his cock inside her. Every movement fills her pleasure and joy. After a little while she leans back so she can look into his eyes while they dance. Seeing his face just makes her heart melt even more.

To those with spiritual awareness this scene is obvious, but to everyone else present it looks like Muryo is dancing around while holding the air with his cock erect. They don’t exactly get it but it seems normal enough. Whatever the case they all find it extremely romantic. Had they had the spiritual aptitude they would be able to hear the ghost’s voice.

“Yes! Yes! Fuck me harder Muryo! This night is so wonderful!!!!” Yuuna cries out.

Unlike the others Yuuna isn’t holding back at all in her exclamations. Just being included at all in this event is filling her with happiness. At this point she leaning completely back and letting herself float while Muryo holds onto her hips. His thrusts are getting more powerful and with one final push he explodes inside her. The normal students see a torrent of semen flow from his tip before it disappears into her spectral form, although some manages to drip down onto the sand.

After finishing up inside Yuuna I pull my cock out and let her go. She floats there in the air with a blissful expression. I take a deep breath of the night air and look around. I’m surrounded by girls dripping with pussy juice, guys with tents in their pants, and one ghost who’s got my seed leaking from her cunt. Yep, I think this is a good end to a school trip.