POV Rae Lil Black Schoolgirl w/ Japanese Language

Hot Japanese university girl Rae Lil Black: Point of View School Uniform Fantasies
“There’s a new exchange student at our university,” Professor Hiroshi Nakamura had announced to his graduate seminar students. “Her name is Rae Lil Black. As you may guess, she has a very unique background – Japanese-American and born in the United States, but she grew up in Japan before coming here to study. In fact, she’s a bit of a celebrity back home.” The professor smiled mysteriously as he continued. “Rae does speak some English, but is more comfortable communicating in Japanese at this point. So I will be working closely with her to help her adjust. You may see her around campus a bit.”

Rae Lil Black certainly caught the eye of shy, nerdy student Junichi Sato that very next day, as she sauntered across the quad in her form-fitting sailor-style school uniform, long black hair swishing behind her. Junichi nearly ran headlong into a lamppost, mesmerized by the cute Japanese girl’s swaying hips and the way her pleated skirt hugged her pert behind.

Over the next few days, Junichi kept seeing more of Rae around campus. He pinched himself in disbelief as she emerged from the Physical Education building after class one day, lithe body glistening with sweat, uniform top clinging to her in all the right places. He imagined her changing out of that sexy getup in the locker room, fingers exploring the sweet curves of her teenage body…

Junichi shook his head to snap himself out of his wicked daydream, only to find Rae now facing him directly, the sun glinting off the sheen of moisture on her skin. Up close, her beauty was even more breathtaking – fair porcelain skin, shimmering raven hair, and cat-like almond eyes. Rae flashed a dazzling smile. “Kohrusho desu!” she chirped, along with some friendly-sounding Japanese that Junichi couldn’t quite decipher.

“Ah, sumimasen,” he stammered in what he hoped was appropriate etiquette when encountering a deeply desirable girl. “I’m sorry I startled you. I was just on my way to…well, nowhere in particular.”

“I hope you don’t mind an interruption then,” Rae said, in accented but perfectly understandable English. “I’m supposed to be giving the professor weekly progress reports in case I’m struggling, but I think I’ll just tell him I’m doing great! I’ve really enjoyed your university so far and getting to know some of the studious young men!” She gave Junichi a playful wink.

Junichi gulped, feeling his face flush. “Oh, ah…so…I don’t mind at all. I’d be happy to…study with you. In the library! Just study schoolwork!” Rae giggled at his flustered state, seeming to enjoy how much of an effect she had on him.

“You’re so adorable! I think I’d like that,” Rae said, leaning in closely. “Let’s go over examination tips together, ne?”

From that day forward, Junichi found himself spending far more than just study sessions with Rae. Class became an excuse to ogle her swaying hips, uniform just tight enough to give tantalizing glimpses of what lay underneath. In the university library, he admired the graceful arc of her neck as she bent over her textbook, the soft curve of her cheeks as she frowned in concentration on equations, and savored the sweet, musky scent of her hair.

“Ochi hanashi imasu ka?” Rae asked one day, as Junichi helped her review complex formulas. She ran an alluring hand along his thigh as she spoke. “You look like you have a story on your mind? I can see the gears turning.”

“I, ah, suppose I do,” Junichi said nonchalantly, mind racing as Rae’s touch set his body tingling. “It’s just…an interesting question that came up in one of my philosophy seminars. About a crocodile.”

“A crocodile?” Rae’s eyes twinkled with mischief. “That’s a rather…unusual topic for a philosophy course.”

“Not for the kind I take,” Junichi said with a shrug. “The question is, if a crocodile snaps you up and drags you into its den, is it your fault for swimming nearby, or the crocodile’s fault for being hungry? I think maybe it’s the fault of whoever should have known better than to let a giant man-eating reptile live nearby. Quite the conundrum!”

Rae dissolved into giggles. “You’re so witty, Junichi! I love hearing you think aloud.” Her long fingers crept even higher up his leg. “But you know, I’ve always been curious about one thing – isn’t it odd for a university in a developed country to have a crocodile problem? I don’t think you should have to worry about such dangerous animals lurking nearby.”

Junichi felt his breathing pick up, pulse quickening as Rae’s hand inched closer to his crotch. “True, true,” he managed to say, trying to stay half-way focused on the conversation. “But you know, I don’t actually worry much about the crocodiles. More that some hungry student will snatch me up before I get my chance with a sexy sempai!” He winked back at her.

“I hope you’re not suggesting I’d be the type to nibble on my cute sempais!” Rae giggled, giving his inner thigh a playful squeeze. “But I do have a certain carnivorous side…especially after working up such an appetite reviewing equations with you, Junichi!” She bit her lower lip and let her uniform blazer slip off one shoulder.

Junichi gulped, head spinning and heart pounds as Rae leaned in to whisper sultrily in his ear. “You’re so adorable, both shy and bold at the same time. I love how excited you get staring at me in class…”

Junichi let out a shaky moan, resolve crumbling under Rae’s coquettish advances. “Ahhh…you know I can’t help it, Rae! Your body is…p-pure perfection! Does this mean…that you want me to do more than just look?”

“Mmhmm,” Rae purred, fingers teasing higher. “I want you to touch too…”Junichi and Rae are locked in a steamy embrace, the shy 18-year-old boy completely lost in the throes of passion. He doesn’t even notice when Rae slips a hand into her school uniform to pinch one perky nipple through her thin t-shirt.

Rae gasps and arches her back in a sensual dance, pressing her lithe body flush against Junichi’s as she grinds her hips into him wantonly. “I want you to make me come so hard,” she purrs into his ear. “I’ve been thinking about your innocent face and pumping hips all through my lonely, sleepless nights…put your mouth on me, Junichi, and I’ll return the favor!”

Junichi shudders with barely restrained lust, reveling in the sensation of Rae’s kisses trailing down his throat, her sharp little teeth grazing his collar bone. His hands roam over the compact curves of her body, cupping and kneading her small but perky breasts through her top until she writhes beneath him with pleasured moans.

Rae’s first taste of Junichi’s cock elicits an orgasmic cry of ecstasy from the nerdy boy. He stares down at her in awe, hardly believing that the hottest girl in school is actually on her knees, worshipping his throbbing erection with soft, velvety lips.

Junichi tangles his fingers in Rae’s silken raven locks as she takes him deep into her hot, eager mouth. She lets out an approving hum around his shaft at the appreciative sound, sending delicious vibrations through him.

With the complete elimination of space between their bodies, the lace of Rae’s panties rubs against Junichi’s bare skin. His pulsing member twitches and throbs between Rae’s pillowy breasts as she leans forward to capture him between them, massaging with just the perfect amount of pressure. “Ohhh Rae, you feel so good…I can’t…” Junichi lets out a strangled cry and erupts all over her heaving chest, more mind-blowing pleasure than he could possibly handle in one session.

Rae smiles up at Junichi with a playful pout as she cleans him off. “Was that your first time with a girl?” she teases. “Before this, I was an angel!” She throws a mock threatening glance at him. “The naughty boy you corrupted!”

Junichi laughs breathlessly, wrapping his arms around her and capturing her lips in a heated kissed. “Rae, I must confess…” he murmurs against her mouth. “I think you’re destined to be a bad influence. I’m not sure I can ever resist you.” He pulls back to gaze adoringly at her – “But I think I have the willpower for one more round…what do you say we skip the rest of our classes and discuss the philosophy of hedonism?”

“Ch-Concrete philosophy lessons are the best!” Rae giggles, already pushing him down onto the plush university library couch. She straddles him hungrily, skirts hiked up. “I’m eager to give you the best…exposition ever…and explore the…paradoxes of pleasure with you!” She gives a teasing shrug. “I wonder what you’re reading…I’d really like…to-angle your dragon gaze…”