ãYeahâ¦he-here?ã
Although Shirota was bewildered, she was on all fours with her ass turned towards me.
Love juices droops out of her private place.
It hits the sheets and an indecent smell rises up.
ãAhâ¦itâs in full viewâ¦ã
ãGeez, itâs cause youâre so pervertedã
I wonder if it was out of embarrassment when Shirota pressed her face into the pillow.
She pleaded in a muffled voice.
ãHurry upâ¦ã
ãOkayã
I still had the condom equipped on my dick.
And then, I spread open her labia with the head.
ãNnnnhâ¦nnhã
ãAhâ¦I can feel it coming iiinã
The insertion this time around was a lot smoother than last time.
*Gupupupu*, my penis buries itself inside Shirota.
It was painted with plenty of love juices, so I already slid through her labia into her vagina.
I could feel how hot she was and it made me dizzy.
ãHaaahnnnnn, aahn,ã
With her face pressed into the pillow, Shirota ends up letting out her voice.
It did not seem like her lust would fade as she tried to hide her animalistic nature.
Even though she still wasnât used to having something inside her, she pushes her hips on her own.
ãShirotaaâ¦ã
ãAahn, nnnnah, hihnã
It seems like she was trying to say something.
However, it seems the pleasure made it quite difficult for her to talk.
Unable to be patient anymore, I started moving my hips.
ãNnnnah, nnnah, ah, Okutaniiaahnnã
I get on my knees and press on Shirota from behind.
Her skirt was flipped over and I could catch a glimpse of her plump breasts peeking out from her half taken off uniform.
*Pin*, her erect nipples shake back and forth as an obscene sound rhythmically plays from where we are connected.
My stretched dick twitched.
I could feel her tightness almost to the point of pain. However, that was changing to pleasure as well.
Raising her face from the pillow, Shirota extends her hand out as if to reach for something.
She gripped the side of the bed with her fingers and pulled.
ãAaaahnnn, OkutaniOkutaniOkutaniã
*Gan gan*, I slam my hips.
My already hard and long dick was completely inside her.
Her cervix descends to kiss my penis over and over.
ãAaahnnn, feels gooood goood, amazing, sex feels gooooodã
The high school girl awoke her true nature.
Shirota was originally a sporty girl so she was probably the type that enjoyed moving her body.
To be able to feel this much pleasure from her first time is indicative of that.
ãShirotaaã
Even though it was through a condom, I could feel Shirotaâs vagina twist in joy.
My composure was fading leaving only excitement.
I was sweating and my joints that werenât exercised were screaming but my hips wouldnât stop.
ãAaaahnnnn, shake it more, slap iiiitã
With her short hair disheveled, Shirota looks at me.
The 16 year old receives the pleasure while drool dribbles down her chin and tears stream down her face.
I grab Shirotaâs hips that werenât too thin and continue to give a powerful and violent piston.
ãAaaaaahnã
ãShirotaaaã
We make eye contact as my ejaculation takes time.
I wonder how much longer I have to continue swinging my hips.
We both still werenât used to the pleasure, as we were continually given more pleasure.
It was just a man and a woman copulating desperately in order to leave behind descendants.
Thatâs the only feeling needed.
ãAaaaahnnnn, Okutaniiiiii, cummiiiiingã
ãShirotaa, me toooã
We both try to reach our peaks together.
Strangely, we were able to tell we were both close to finishing.
ãAaaah, Shirotaaã
Calling out her name, my dick hits the deepest part in her.
Shirota raises her voice as if howling while twisting her body from the stimulus.
ãNnnaaaaaaaahnnã
After two big convulsions, Shirota drops her face into the pillow.
At the same time, I cum right away. Even though it was the second time the quantity didnât dwindle at all.
ãKuhahã
ãHaaahnã
Our inexperienced second time finished.
When I pull out my dick, I fall on the bed as if I used up all my energy.
Shirota looked at me with narrow eyes, while repeatedly letting out big breaths.
ãOkutaniâ¦I think I might get addictedã
ãTo what?ã
As I disposed of the condom, Shirota whispered that.
ãI may be addicted to perverted thingsâ¦with youã
ãIt felt that good?ã
ãYeahâ¦ã
*Kosori*, Shirota gives a small nod.
Her family should be coming home soon so Iâll need to leave here in a bit.
Shirota says apologetically to me.
ãIâm really sorryâ¦Iâll call you when everyoneâs asleepã
However, after that I got a message from Shirota.
ï¼My 3rd older brother came home((+_+))
ï¼He says he will be sleeping in my room( ;â;)
ï¼What should I doâ¦
At that time, I was reading my book at a nearby family restaurant.
I had just finished readingãA murder at the crowâs bathã.1
ï¼Donât worry about it.
ï¼Iâll head home so take your time with your family.
I immediately got a reply.
ï¼Sorryâ¦(*_*;
ï¼Iâll make up for it!
When I finished eating my cheap pasta, I left the family restaurant.
Since the station was still quite a ways away, I looked for a bus station.
Since Iâm going to Edaâs house tomorrow, I donât really feel like going home.
I brought a pair of clothes along since I was planning on staying.
ãIt seems the buses arenât running anymore.ã
I said after arriving at a bus station and looking at the schedule.
Turning my head around, surprised, there was a golden hair woman standing behind me.
She was shorter than me and looked very young. However, her face seemed almost like a college student.
ãTh-that seems soã
The countryside is unbelievable.
It was still about 9:30 but the buses completely stopped running.
ãIâve been waiting for a taxi since a while ago but it still hasnât comeã
ãAhâ¦ã
The golden-haired girl had a husky voice.
The dim street light shining down made her skin look pale.
âSheâs like a dollâ, such an ordinary metaphor flowed through my head.
ãYoungun, are you going to the station?ã
ãThatâs rightâ¦what about you?ã
ãIâm also headed thereâ¦ã
With a somewhat distant look as if she had given up, the blond-haired girl looked at me.
ãWant to walk together? Iâm a bit unsure of going by myselfã
ãAh, yeahâ¦thatâs fine butã
ãThanksã
She immediately drew close to me to shake my hand.
ãAlthough itâs for a short time, itâs a pleasureã
ãA-a pleasure to work with youã
I grab her hand back.
When I do that, the blond-haired girl lets out a wry smile.
ãIâm Umehara Umekori. What about you?ã
For the life of me I canât remember what I called it before and Iâm too lazy to go back and look but you know what it is. â©