Harem Of The Oshika Clan - H056 Meshi Academy Physical Education Class

H056 Meshi Academy Physical Education Class

After relentlessly ejaculating inside Saya-san and Miya-chan, both collapsed, exhausted. It was late, so maybe sleep overpowered them.

Drenched in sweat, lying between their unconscious bodies, I drifted off without noticing.

Waking, I sensed the three of us under a blanket, side by side. I don’t recall covering us—did a maid do it, or did I unconsciously? Oh well.

Time to get up or I’ll miss my run. I carefully rose to not disturb them, but they were already stirring, opening their eyes as I moved.

“…Akira-kun, morning. It’s still early.”

“…Akira-san, good morning. Already up?”

As I sat up, the blanket slipped, revealing their beautiful breasts. I wanted to knead them but suppressed the urge. Running comes first, or morning prep gets hectic.

“Morning. I run every morning at this time.”

“Then I’ll join.”

“I’ll come too.”

Miya-chan and Saya-san sat up, their glossy black hair cascading sensually. Facing their naked beauty, my cock stirred, but I told myself to stay focused.

“Let’s go together. Got clothes?”

“Yes, in our room. Meet at the entrance?”

“Sure.”

“Then, later. Miya, let’s go.”

“Okay. Akira-san, excuse us.”

They left naked. The robes from last night must belong to the mansion.

Clan women seem unbothered by nudity here. Maybe just in this mansion? With only women besides me, they’re carefree. I’m the sole man, their stud, after all.

No one’s complaining, and it’s eye candy, though my crotch suffers.

I calmed my eager groin with a toilet break and shower, then dressed in training wear and headed to the entrance. Saya-san and Miya-chan were waiting.

“Been a while running with Miya-chan.”

“Yes, please take care.”

“Cool. First time with Saya-san, though. Are you fast?”

“Not really. Average.”

“I’m an indoor guy, so I’m slow. Go easy on me, both of you.”

“Sure, sure. Shall we?”

“Yes.”

“Yep.”

So, with the beautiful sisters, I jogged the estate’s perimeter. Their charm pushed me to try harder, finishing ten minutes faster than usual.

“See you, Akira-kun.”

“Do me again, okay?”

“Huh? Not staying for breakfast?”

Back at the entrance, they bid farewell. I hadn’t noticed their overnight bags in the corner—they planned to leave.

“I’d love to, but eating and getting ready would make us late. I can skip, but Miya can’t.”

“Sorry to miss your invite.”

“Oh, my bad for not realizing.”

Miya-chan’s a high school first-year, Saya-san’s likely a college student. Detaining them during a busy morning isn’t cool.

I saw them off, then, as usual, two maids escorted me to the bath to wash off the run’s sweat.

Seeing the maids in sheer garments, not naked, I remembered today’s Thursday, my “rest” day. I could initiate sex, though.

Sheer fabric clinging to their skin, nipples visible, is arguably sexier than nudity. No man could stay soft. My crotch was rock-hard.

The maids boldly washed my cock too. They’re tempting me, knowing I can’t initiate. They’re daring me to.

I’d love to pounce, but morning’s busy, and it’s my rest day to recover from daily sex. Though, if they serve me like this tonight, I’m not sure I can resist.

But today, I’ll hold back. Tomorrow’s Friday, meaning a sleepover at a branch family’s estate—guaranteed to be draining. Gotta save up.

After breakfast with Reiran-san and the maids, I prepped and headed to school. Manaka-san, yesterday’s seductress, was back to her sharp, cool driver self.

Mansion maids target my cock during breaks, but on duty, they’re poised and diligent—except in the bath.

Clan women aren’t just lustful; they work diligently. They seamlessly seduce when free, but return to tasks, sometimes naked, when time’s up.

Watching Manaka-san drive, I pondered this as we reached the academy.

Three periods in: my first PE class at Meshi Academy. Today and tomorrow are fitness tests, with tomorrow’s due to a special schedule, making PE consecutive.

And PE here…

(…They really strip…)

It’s an outdoor test, so we changed in the first-floor locker room. All the guys stripped naked before putting on PE uniforms, as I suspected from yesterday’s measurements.

The PE uniform—a tight tank top and spandex shorts—leaves no room for underwear. I thought they’d wear it over, but the physical exam hinted otherwise. It’s confirmed.

It’s not too hot, so we wear jackets over, but still.

On the field, we lined up for warm-ups. Paired with Class B, there are more students, but guys are few. Class B has eight boys; with 30 per class, that’s 22 girls.

I worried the tight uniform would restrict movement, but it’s stretchy, not hindering at all. The jacket feels more cumbersome.

After warm-ups, we split into groups for tests: 100-meter dash, endurance run, long jump, etc. Grip strength and side-to-side jumps are tomorrow in the gym.

Unlike middle school’s gender-separated PE, Meshi Academy mixes genders, likely because too few boys make separation impractical.

It got warm post-warm-up, so I shed my jacket, joining over half the students, boys and girls, in tank tops and shorts. I didn’t stand out.

Girls wear the same tight tank tops and shorts. No clan daughters in my class, but they’re all fit.

Youko stands out. Her breasts, not huge, are shapely; her waist is slim, her legs sleek like a deer’s—never seen one, though.

Her ponytail flows like a galloping horse’s tail when she runs. The tight uniform showcases her body, though her breasts barely jiggle, likely due to a sports bra.

Other girls—and guys—run, their forms outlined clearly. I thought only swimwear showed such lines.

Seeing girls’ figures is fine—nice, even—but I’m used to daily nude beauties, so it’s less thrilling.

The real issue is me. My cock, larger than other guys’ as seen in measurements, bulges in the tight shorts. I tuck it between my thighs, but it’s still noticeable. If I get hard, I’m a pervert.

Luckily, daily intense sex with gorgeous women keeps me desensitized to tight-clad schoolgirls. Imagining more might get me hard, though.

Glancing at other guys—mixed among girls since classes are combined—no one’s bulge matches mine, even flaccid. Unlike me, they’ve been in mixed PE since enrolling, so maybe they’re unfazed.

Oh, endurance run’s next. I used to suck at it, but daily runs should help.

I headed to the starting line.