After a little while of silence, I rephrase my words.
ãM-masturbateâ¦ã
ãThat isâ¦wellâ¦wait, what are you trying to get me to say, pervert!ã
Pushing my dick against her private parts, Mikoto mutters while frowning.
ãYou did it, right?ã
ãYouâre annoyingâ¦ahn, donât move your dickâ¦but, why did it become about masturbating, itâs not that differentã
ãWhatâs different?ã
ãNyahnâ¦like I said, donât moveâ¦what I mean is, s-sex isnât different than masturbationã
This time I tilted my neck.
ãHow do you usually do it?ã
ãEhâ¦why do I need to tell you something like thatã
ãTell meã
ãUuâ¦ã
Putting a little more strength in, Mikoto became obedient.
Her confidence was a bluff and it seems she returned to her original timidness.
ãHow, you sayâ¦that isâ¦such aâ¦nyahn, noooâ¦Donât move your diiiickã
When I put a bit of power in my crotch, Mikoto gasps.
With such a cute reaction I want to do it over and over again but then we canât have a conversation.
I strongly push down my urge for pleasure and continue questioning her.
ãHow do you do it? If you donât tell me Iâll move, okay?ã
If you donât like it then itâs fine to move from on top of my dick.
However, she did not try to do that.
She had such a reluctant attitude but eventually she answered my question.
ãI-Itâs likeâ¦hereâ¦with my fingerâ¦at the place it feels goodâ¦hey, itâs embarrassiiiiiingã
ãWhat about the inside?ã
ãInsideâ¦you say?ã
It didnât sound like a lie.
It seems she really didnât know what I mean.
ãYou know, the place where a dick goesâ¦there, donât you put your finger in there?ã
ãEh!?ã
Mikotoâs face turned bright red and she shook her head.
Her eyes filled up with tears of shame.
ãNo way no wayâ¦such a thing! Eh!? Is there a person who would do that?ã
ãWellâ¦ã
Mia probably does.
Thatâs why my huge dick could penetrate her.
ãThere isnâtâ¦such a perveeertã
It seems Mikotoâs masturbation is just teasing her clitoris.
I think itâs probably much better that her vagina is completely unused though.
Her cheeks were dyed red like they were boiling and I wonder what she was imagining as she raised her gaze.
ãSince thatâs the case, aloneâ¦I got itâ¦ã
With a somewhat consenting appearance, Mikoto nods her head twice.
And then, she immediately bit her lip seeming vexed and wiped the tears accumulated in her eyes.
ãI donât know what I should doâ¦as it is, it wonât go inâ¦ã
ãThatâs rightã
ãSuch a thingâ¦I donât like itâ¦ã
Her voice was really grim to the point I thought she would cry.
At that moment I heard a voice outside the room.
It was a young voice. It seems like a guest entered the room next door.
ãMikoto, as I thought here is badâ¦letâs goã
ãY-yeahã
After Mikoto and I finished our preparations, we left the room.
We thought they would give us a strange face for leaving an hour early but it seems the clerk was busy doing something since they didnât notice us.
This rural karaoke store doesnât have expensive things like security cameras.
At most they would have them placed at the entrance corridor.
And even those I am suspicious if they are actually recording or not.
We both left the karaoke store.
For now we head towards the train station.
We went through the ticket gate and stood on the platform.
While waiting for the train, Mikoto says to me in a low voice.
ãHey, I forgot to put on my pantiesã
ãâ¦Haa?ã
I looked at Mikotoâs face.
It somehow seems like she wasnât wearing them on purpose.
I barely cleared away my worldly desires like a sage and somehow held back from getting erect.
Mikoto wasnât stopping from challenging me to erotic stuff.
ãListen hereâ¦ã
ãWhat?ã
ãEven though you didnât know about condoms, youâre lewdã
ãI-I knew about themã
It seems sheâs still pretending.
I shrugged my shoulders and brushed off Mikotoâs statement.
I ask a new question.
ãWhere did you get your knowledge? Was it a friend?ã
If thatâs how it was, they were a considerably biased friend.
A friend who thought it was natural to do it raw.
Yeah. I kind of want to meet them.
ãThere was no such conversationâ¦ã
Mikoto shakes her head.
As one would expect from an Ojou-sama school.
ãThen how?ã
ãThat thing in your roomã
ãStop right thereã
It seems thatâs how it is.
The knowledge Mikoto learned about sex was from a hidden item in my room.
It could be a manga, novel, or DVD.
ãThe guys on there used it? I donât remember them doing thatâ¦ã
And then my fetish was exposed.
Thatâs right. I like putting it in raw and letting it out inside.
Of course the time I could restrict my dick with my right hand was limited.
Actually, I canât do that. Eventually I want to do it but right now is no good.
ãTh-then, when you l-licked my dickâ¦?ã
ãâ¦I thought it was something you would have likedã
Peeling away from those innocent eyes, I got the feeling to shout.
However, I have to keep my calm here.
In that case, Mikoto is familiar with my fetishes.
Furthermore, I think she knows it all
ãHey, would you be happy if I donât put my panties on?ã
Mikoto raises her gaze towards me like she is expecting something.
Just in time, the train arrives to the platform.
ãWhat do you think?ã
ãItâs likely butâ¦I think you would be happy if I donât put them onã
We both get on the train.
Next to me was my childhood friend who currently wasnât wearing any panties.
She was a beauty. She had a boyish appearance, and she had the build of a middle schooler.
Her gray uniform looked like it was really from an Ojou-samaâs school, it didnât really suit her.
However, the mismatch made it feel like a crime and it was erotic.
ãOi, Mikotoâ¦ã
When the train started to move, I draw close to Mikoto standing next to the window.
And then, I muttered in a voice so others wouldnât hear.
ãWhen we get home, Iâll teach you how to do it by yourselfâ¦ã
Mikoto has already masturbated.
So when I say doing it by herself, I mean using her hole as well.
Not just teasing her clitoris but giving her vagina some stimulation as well.
ãWhy?ã
Mikoto asked with a slightly tense expression.
Mikoto knew the reason.
However, she probably asked to get a response from me.
ãItâs necessary to put this guy in youã
Mikoto closed her eyes. And then took a deep breath.
When she slowly opens her eyes, she stared at me.
I was reflected in her black pupils.
*Kokuri*, Mikoto nodded.
ãYeah, teach meã
The train continued to travel.