(Contains NSFW. It's a fictional story.
Only 18+)
"Aaahhhh~ ❤️" Ayumi trembled in shocks, her body jerking as his tongue rolled over her clit, sucking it into his mouth, flicking it back and forth, then plunging into her tight hole, fucking her with his mouth. "Fuyumii...."
This just felt so good.
She could feel the tip of his tongue slowly moving back and forth, teasing every inch of her sensitivity that made her tremble uncontrollably, and she couldn't control her moans.
"Ohhhh... ahh... Fuyumii..."
She couldn't control her screams nor the throbbing of her body as his tongue drove her crazy.
The hot and powerful tongue moved back and forth over her dripping pussy, gliding effortlessly as her slick juices coated every stroke, slurping sounds echoing wetly, slurp... slurp... making her hips buck wildly.
His tongue kept pushing, probing deep into her tight, soaking hole, reaching spots her fingers never could, hitting every sensitive nerve until she was a total moaning mess, her body twitching instinctively to his relentless mouth-fucking.
Her puffy folds were absolutely drenched, glistening and slick under his hungry touch, his tongue stained with her intoxicating cunt cream, sticky and hot.
The taste was salty and rich, with a lingering musky warmth that spread across his tongue, but fuck, he didn't mind at all.
If anything, the flavor only spurred him on, urging him to lap up every drop of her overflowing cream.
Her body trembled uncontrollably, thighs twitching as the muscles in her lower abdomen tightened and relaxed in rhythmic pulses, as if they had a mind of their own.
Each contraction sent another wave of heat through her, making her shudder beneath his grip.
Seeing her react so intensely, his own excitement surged.
His hands gripped her soft thighs, holding her still as his tongue moved faster, more eager, more relentless—devouring every bit of her sweetness.
"Ah, ahhh uh Fuyumii... so good...!!!"
"More...!!!"
"Ahh, oh, uh, ah, I, um, I..."
"Hah, hah, oh, ah, ah."
It was so fucking good, sensations she'd never experienced in her life before, waves of pleasure crashing through her, her cunt clenching around his tongue, aching for more.
"Yes, yes, eat my cunt, tongue fuck me deeper, ahh~ ❤️ Mmmph~ It's too good, I can't, oh god."
She couldn't help it, yearning to take him deeper, she gripped his head tight, fingers digging into his hair, pushing him down harder into her pussy. "Deeper, lick me there, aaahhn~ ❤️ Don't stop, I'm gonna cum."
Her body trembled in aftershocks, hips grinding against his face, moans turning to groans. "Grrrh~ ❤️ Fuck."
He kept going, tongue rolling relentlessly, sucking her clit until she finally couldn't help it anymore, her juices gushing into his mouth, soaking his chin as she came hard. "I'm cumming~ ❤️ Aaahhhhh~!"
Sasaki held his lips against her convulsing cunt, drinking in every drop of her cream, his tongue still teasing her overstimulated folds, drawing out every last tremor of her climax.
When the tremors finally stopped, he pulled his mouth away slowly, tongue lapping up the residual cream dripping from her slick, puffy cunt and he looked down at the beauty below him,
As she lay there in the afterglow of her climax, utterly wrecked and gorgeous, her long rose-pink hair splayed out messily across the pillow like wild silk, a few strands stuck to her sweat-glistened forehead and cheeks.
Her mouth hung open slightly, plump lips parted and shiny with her own saliva, her tongue peeking out as she panted heavily, trying to catch her breath.
Perhaps, still lost in the sensation that shook her soul, her face was a flushed, rosy mess, emerald eyes glassy and half-lidded with post-orgasm haze, tears welling up and spilling down her heated cheeks, proof of the overwhelming pleasure that had shattered her.
Her chest rose and fell in ragged breaths, those luscious tits heaving up and down, nipples still swollen and red from his earlier sucking, glistening with spit under the dim light, her flushed skin all over her body shining with a thin layer of sweat that made her look too damn alluring.
A 27-year-old absolutely beautiful, untouched woman, dripping and desperate for him, her cunt clenching emptily, juices trickling down her ass, ready to pluck.
"Fuck."
His cock was already aching so fucking painfully and now this scene.
Damn it.
He immediately undressed, ripping off his shirt and pants in a hurry as his cock springing free... huge, thick veins pulsing along the shaft, the fat head glistening with precum, ready to claim her.
No matter how many times she saw it, Ayumi would still marvel... that massive cock, so perfectly shaped, long and girthy enough to stretch any cunt to its limits, the skin smooth and taut over the rigid length, balls heavy and full below, screaming raw power and endless stamina.
She stared at the huge meatrod in front of her, sniffing his manly scent, recalling the many times it stretched her throat until she gagged, spurting thick seeds.
Now looking at it, her throat parched and she instinctively licked her lips, the action making him throb in need.
Although he really wanted to experience those luscious lips around him, sucking him deep and sloppy... he wanted to fuck her more.
So, kneeling on the mattress, he grabbed his throbbing cock and aiming the swollen cockhead right at her virgin hole, rubbing it teasingly against her dripping folds, then looked down at Ayumi's face... twisted in horny agony, her emerald eyes pleading, lips bitten red and asked softly. "Sister Ayumi, Are you ready?"
"Mm.." She wrapped her arms around the back of his neck, her legs drawing him close, emerald green eyes staring at him, filled with longing, nervousness, and anticipation... no retreat.
No matter the reasons or circumstances, now that they had reached this point, she was not going to back out.
Anyway, she had already made up her mind to give herself to her little rascal tonight, so as her booze-filled breath brushed against his senses, she looked at the man she loved and whispered, "Take me."
As soon as she spoke, he thrust down hard...girthy cockhead stretching her narrow walls, before he felt the slight resistance from the membrane.
Knowing it was her hymen,
Sasaki didn't want to tear it right away and wanted to let her adjust to his size but fuck...looking at the irresistible piece of meat in front of him, feeling her narrow, warm, juicy walls sucking him, no man could resist.
Before he knew it, he had already thrust forward into her walls, his cockhead tearing through her hymen in one brutal push. The membrane gave with a wet pop, blood smearing their joined bodies as he sank into her spasming cunt.
"Ahhh..." Ayumi screamed, back arching violently off the bed, nails raking down his shoulders.
Her hot, silky walls clenched like a fist around his thick shaft, milking him deeper even as fresh pain tore through her.
A gush of her juices squirted out around his girth, spraying hot and messy over his heavy balls.
"Fuck...you're so tight..."
It feels so fucking good.
Her cunt was molten velvet, scorching hot, slick with virgin blood and her own cream, every ridge and ripple gripping him like it was made to worship his cock.
And just looking at her, full, ripe, untouched, now completely claimed by him, looking at those pearly tears, Sasaki felt something inside him snap.
He pulled back almost to the tip, watching her swollen lips cling desperately to his veiny shaft, then slammed back in with force.
One brutal thrust... his fat cockhead smashed right up against her cervix, that tight little ring kissing his piss-slit.
He felt it move — flexing slightly against his meat like it was trying to decide whether to let him in or fight.
She froze for a heartbeat, breath hitching... but her hungry little cunt kept pulling, fluttering, begging.
So he pushed. And pushed.
Grinding forward, forcing the swollen head harder against that firm door to her womb, feeling her cervix start to tilt, start to give under the relentless pressure.
"Ah...."
He heard a scream, and then she convulsed, a gush of fluids flooding his cock, but there was no space for so much ...
Her pupils blew wide, mouth falling open in a wide, trembling O, fresh tears streaming endlessly down her face.
Nails dug deep into his palms as she clutched at him, body shaking violently, when he finally came back to his senses and saw what he was doing.
Seeing that he was completely lost in pleasure and forgot that it was her first time, Sasaki, after coming back to his senses, tried to pull back a bit, but her cunt didn't stop.
It kept spasming, rippling, milking his cock like it never wanted him to leave.
Fortunately, it was already enough for her juices to gush out and drip onto the mattress, as he leaned down, and kissed her eyebrows, nose, and lips tenderly, whispering apologetically.
"I'm sorry... Ayumi is so perfect I lost my mind for a while."
Ayumi didn't speak, not because she was angry or anything, but that she couldn't speak.
Losing her virginity, which she had cherished for years, was one thing, but being filled so completely by something so huge made her feel as if the air had been forcibly punched out of her lungs.
With every powerful thrust, making her whole body jolt, tits bouncing wildly, as if the monster buried inside her might force its way out of her mouth if he kept going.
In this situation, how could she possibly speak?
Her lower half was screaming—sharp, burning pain ripping through her freshly torn cunt, muscles spasming in protest.
Blood and her own slick juices mixed, dripping down her ass crack, staining the sheets beneath them.
But beneath that agony, something else began to spread... hot, confusing waves of pleasure twisting through the hurt, making her feelings a tangled mess—pain, shame, ecstasy, need—all crashing together until she couldn't tell where one ended and the other began.
However, when he started to pull back she even panicked...legs gripping tight like she feared he'd leave.
No fucking way.
Leaving her hanging now would hurt her more than anything.
He pulled up slowly, then slammed deeper... half his massive length buried.
"Mhmm..."
Moaning, she wrapped her arms around his back, pulling him down so her firm tits squashed against his chest.
Sasaki stroked her cheek, kissed her softly; she kissed back, their tongues hungrily tasting each other.
While kissing, he slowly withdrew his cock, then plunged deep again, slowly, passionately, enjoying the velvety warmth of her depths.
Her virgin cunt was hot, wet, gripping him like vice,.
Every thrust rubbed her inner walls against his shaft, making his cock tingle with delicious itch.
While fucking her, he squeezed her tits harder.
Out, in, out, in... each stroke going deeper, harder, stretching her untouched hole wider.
He could see it still hurt her, fresh tears clinging to her lashes, tiny winces mixing with her moans from when he'd lost control earlier and torn through her hymen like an animal in heat.
So, he didn't speed up and fuck her rough like before but continued gently, letting her experience the sensation he was giving her.
Although her charming moans were constantly clouding his reason, he didn't want to become a beast in heat, especially when he was fucking a woman, who had been untouched until now.
After all, that's a beauty who's never experienced the joys of sex, so, it's better to leave her with a pleasurable experience.
Anyway, he had plenty of time, so it's better to take it slow
He thought that even as his hips kept rolling, pounding gently toward her depths, cock sliding through her molten heat, stirring their mixed mess inside her. Blood and slick frothed around his shaft, leaking out in creamy pink strands with every slow withdrawal.
He leaned down, kissing her lips as she wrapped her arms around his neck, legs around his waist, as he
pumped in and out, filling her with deep long strokes.
Under his tender passion, the pain of being torn apart, gradually eased and a pleasurable sensation took its place, slick leaking out, making the passage sloppier.
The slow in and out strokes, let her feel every inch of his meat, making the whole sensation pleasurable and her feel just how much he cared about her...but.
That's only her, right?
Looking at his face, seeing him endure so much, slowly plowing her, trying to make the experience pleasure, while enduring himself...
Ayumi frowned.
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Meanwhile, the cold air clung wet and heavy, carrying fat raindrops that hammered the windows.
Rainy nights were perfect for sleeping, but Akane, lying under the thin blanket, had zero intention of rest.
Her body, curves outlined by the sheet, twisted and turned endlessly.
The girl opened her watery eyes, heart burning, mind in chaos.
Every time she closed them, she would think of his hand lightly slapping her cheek back toward him.
Every breath she took, his scent filled her nose.
Every time she swallowed, the memory of his scorching tongue and that shocking thing would cloud her senses.
With those things constantly swirling inside her mind,
How could she, an unlettered person, possibly fall asleep?
Even though she was shocked by Sasaki's passion and...
Well, she didn't blame him at all.
Not even a hint of resentment crossed her thoughts.
After all, she was the one who got him drunk, and she was the one who said those words herself, telling him to imagine hers as his girlfriend, so she had no reason to blame him.
Wasn't it because he thought she was his girlfriend?
If she had to blame anyone, it was herself for not expecting such a strong reaction from him.
Thinking back to that moment again, Akane stared blankly at the rain-streaked window, lost in a daze.
"So that's what boys... are like..."
"...Hot..."
"Mm... hot... and..."
Her mind unconsciously filled in the rest... then Akane suddenly realized—someone was speaking?
It sounded like it was coming from next door.
The study next door... wasn't Fuyumi sleeping in that room?
But why did the voice sound a little like her big sister's?
The doubt swirling in her chest made Akane sit up.
Following the sound, she tilted her head and pressed her ear against the wall.
"...oh...go...Deep....."
?
It was her sister's voice!
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