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Chapter 5 - Chapter 5 - In Sakurai's room

The room is just the two of us. 

The time is still 5 PM. 

It's bright outside, but with the curtains closed, the inside is dimly lit. 

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"So this is Sakurai-san's room…" 

The scenery I'd seen in videos unfolds right before my eyes. 

I already knew everything about it, but seeing it in person is a first. 

"Ah, in this drawer, if I remember correctly…" 

"W-Wait! Don't open that!" 

Sakurai-san hurriedly tries to stop me. 

But I already know. 

"It's fine. It's the shoulder massager, right? I saw it in the video." 

"Eh… Y-Yeah, that's right…" 

Her face turns bright red. 

"Um… Could you show me how you use the shoulder massager?" 

"Huh!? T-That's…" 

"And let me film it again. I'll keep it a secret." 

Sakurai-san freezes, her face flushed. 

"Satou-kun… you're awful…" 

"It's a shoulder massager, right? For the shoulders?" 

Using her own words against her, Sakurai-san lets out a small sigh. 

"...Fine. But it's absolutely a secret, okay?" 

"Yeah. Just our secret." 

Embarrassed, Sakurai-san pulls out the shoulder massager— 

From the exact same spot I saw in the video. 

"Here." 

Seeing it in person while she's in her school uniform gives it a fresh impression. 

"Then, let's start recording right away." 

Saying that, I pull out my phone. 

"Eh!? Y-You're really going to film it!?" 

She trembles nervously. 

"It's practice. Before we start dating, I need to learn how to make a girl feel good." 

"T-That's not what I meant…" 

"...I want you to show me how you masturbate with the shoulder massager." 

"Huh…?" 

Sakurai-san stares blankly. 

"You know, like in the video. Where you use the shoulder massager on yourself to masturbate." 

"Ah… Well, I do masturbate, but…" 

"I want to see it. I'm a guy, so I want to see it for real. And I want to learn how to make you feel good." 

"E-Even if you say that…" 

Ignoring her hesitation, I pick up the shoulder massager from the bed. 

"Eh!? W-Wait!" 

She tries to stop me in a panic, but it's too late. 

The vibrating hum of the shoulder massager fills the room. 

Bzzz. 

"Hyaah!? W-What!?" 

She jumps in surprise. 

"First, I'll massage you with the shoulder massager." 

Saying that, I press it against Sakurai-san's shoulders— 

Gently at first. 

"Ah…" 

A small moan escapes her. 

Her cheeks flush as she closes her eyes. 

But her body is honest. 

Her legs, peeking out from her skirt, tremble slightly. 

"Is it okay if I go a little harder?" 

"Uh… yeah." 

I increase the intensity slightly. 

Vrrrr. 

I adjust the vibration strength. 

Slowly, Sakurai-san's breathing grows ragged. 

"Nngh…" 

A sweet moan fills the room. 

Her body writhes, eyes still shut. 

"It feels different when someone else does it…" 

She says that, her face red, body shivering. 

She seems to be trying to steady her breathing. 

"It does feel different when someone else touches you, huh…" 

"Satou-kun…" 

She cracks her eyes open slightly. 

Her face is flushed, her expression pleading. 

"Are you okay?" 

"Yeah… I just feel a little nervous…" 

"Sorry. Was it too strong?" 

"N-No… that's not it…" 

She shakes her head slightly. 

"I've… never had someone massage me like this before…" 

"I'm happy. I'm enjoying it too." 

"Fufu… You're weird." 

She smiles. 

That smile makes my heart race. 

(Ah… She's really cute…) 

"Nngh… Ahhnn!" 

Her sweet moans echo in the room. 

The spot where the massager touches twitches visibly. 

I can feel my own excitement building. 

(Damn… What is this feeling…?) 

Her voice grows louder. 

Slowly, I move the massager from her shoulders to her upper chest. 

Teasingly, I avoid her nipples, only grazing them lightly over her uniform. 

"Hahh… S-Stop…" 

"Do you want it here too?" 

I press it against where her nipples should be through her clothes. 

"Hyahn!?" 

She lets out a small yelp. 

I pull back slightly, then resume massaging around her nipples. 

"Ngh… Ahh…" 

Her moans grow louder. 

Her breathing is ragged, her body trembling. 

"Does it feel good?" 

"Y-Yeah…" 

She nods, eyes still closed. 

"Can I go harder?" 

"Mm…" 

I increase the intensity. 

Vrrrrr. 

The vibration hums louder. 

"Ahh… Ngh…" 

Her moans fill the room. 

"Hyaah! W-Wait… I can't…" 

Her body shudders violently, her breathing uneven. 

"Hyaah! Ahh… Ngh…" 

Her body jerks with each pulse of the massager. 

I keep moving it between her nipples and the surrounding area. 

Watching a girl surrender to pleasure is exhilarating. 

"Fwahh…" 

She lets out a breathy moan, eyes fluttering shut. 

Her hand covers her mouth as she tries to steady her breathing. 

(This spot feels good, huh…) 

Encouraged, I start exploring new areas— 

Her inner thighs, around her navel— 

I vary the spots I touch. 

The softness of her chest jiggling under her uniform, the slenderness of her legs peeking from her skirt— 

Every sensation is new, intoxicating. 

(So this is a girl's body…) 

The room fills with a musky, slightly sweet scent. 

"This smell…" 

It's coming from between her legs. 

Even through her uniform, her arousal is obvious. 

"I'm lifting your skirt, okay?" 

"Eh…? N-No, don't…" 

She pants, flustered. 

Ignoring her, I lift her skirt. 

Beneath it is a cute pair of pink panties. 

The crotch is already soaked, darkened with wetness. 

"Wow… You're this wet already?" 

"D-Don't say that…" 

(So this is her secret place…) 

I can't look away. 

Soft, pretty, and glistening with wetness. 

She squirms shyly. 

But she doesn't resist, letting me continue. 

"Can I… touch it a little?" 

"Eh…" 

For a moment, she hesitates. 

But she doesn't refuse. 

"Then, excuse me." 

Gently, I reach out and brush my fingers over her damp panties. 

Warmth and softness greet my touch. 

When I slide my fingers along, a slick wetness coats them. 

"Hyaah!" 

(I've never touched a girl's pussy before… It's so soft…) 

Her body jerks at the sudden pleasure. 

But she doesn't resist. 

Instead, she arches slightly, accepting my touch. 

"Ngh… Don't look…" 

Despite her words, she doesn't close her legs. 

If anything, she spreads them wider. 

(Damn… This is so hot.) 

A high school girl in uniform, legs spread, panties soaked, trembling under my touch— 

And I'm filming it all. 

(Ah… What is this…?) 

"Sakurai-san, let's try pressing this against your pussy, okay?" 

"Eh!? T-There's no way…!" 

Her face turns crimson. 

"Are you ready?" 

"Uh…" 

I ask again. 

She seems to think for a moment before nodding slightly. 

"Then, I'll turn it off for now." 

I switch off the massager. 

Steeling myself, I bring it closer to her pussy. 

With a wet squelch, it sinks into her soaked panties. 

"Ah…" 

The softness of her folds is mesmerizing. 

Her pussy lips cling to the massager's tip. 

Her trembling hands reach for it. 

"W-Wait, maybe we should stop— Ahh!!" 

I flip the switch to maximum. 

"AAAAHHHH!!" 

She cums instantly, back arching violently. 

But I don't stop. 

The relentless vibrations drag her deeper into pleasure. 

I record everything— 

Her pink panties, her twitching pussy, the way her juices splatter. 

"Cum more. Keep cumming." 

"I-I already came! Aahhh!!" 

She cums again and again. 

I keep increasing the intensity. 

"Fwahh…" 

Breathless, she closes her eyes. 

I lean in and kiss her gently. 

"Mm… Chuu…" 

She lets out a surprised sound but quickly melts into it. 

Our tongues tangle. 

Her taste is sweet. 

"Nngh… Chuu…" 

We kiss desperately. 

How much time passes? 

When we finally pull apart, both breathless, I let go of the massager. 

"That was my first kiss." 

"Mine too… Hahh…" 

"Are you okay?" 

I ask, concerned. 

"Yeah… I just need to rest a bit…" 

(This is dangerous…) 

Watching her like this, I can't help but think it. 

The way she gave in to pleasure was unbelievably erotic. 

"Um… Can I rest a little longer…?" 

Panting, she collapses onto the bed. 

Her body is still flushed from the vibrations. 

"Are you okay? Should I get you something to drink?" 

I ask worriedly. 

But my mind is elsewhere. 

(I really want to see it…) 

The one thing I haven't seen yet— 

Her actual pussy. 

(I shouldn't… That's too much, right?) 

My rational side protests. 

But my instincts won't be denied. 

"Sorry, I can't hold back… Hey." 

I turn to face her seriously. 

Looking straight into her eyes. 

"The truth is… I really want to see your pussy." 

I don't even know what I'm saying anymore. 

But I can't stop. 

"Eh!?" 

She freezes, shocked. 

Her hands cover her face, body trembling. 

"T-That's too much…" 

As expected, she refuses. 

But I can't give up. 

"I like you. I want to know everything about you. So… show me your pussy?" 

I say it with complete sincerity. 

It's not a lie. 

"T-That's…" 

She hesitates, but her eyes seem… expectant. 

(She wants to show me.) 

Certain now, I push further. 

"Look, I don't want to say this, but… Choose one: either show me your pussy, or I show that masturbation video to Hayashi-kun." 

I bring up the video again. 

Her body reacts instantly. 

"That's…" 

She falters, clearly conflicted. 

(Please…) 

I pray silently. 

Just a little more. 

"I've already seen it, you know? Not in person, but still. It's not like it's a secret anymore." 

This time, my tone is firmer. 

"I-I…" 

She hesitates. 

But then, with a deep breath, she sits up. 

"...Fine. I'll show you." 

Slowly, she starts undressing. 

Her bra comes off, then her skirt. 

Finally, her panties slide down— 

Revealing a beautiful, pink pussy. 

(Damn… It's even hotter in person.) 

I can't help but stare. 

Her glistening slit, dripping with arousal. 

"H-Here…" 

Face burning, she spreads her legs on the bed, using both hands to part her folds. 

Her neatly trimmed pubic hair frames it perfectly. 

Her swollen clit twitches visibly. 

(I want to touch it…) 

I'm losing control. 

But if I do, it's over. 

"Thank you, Sakurai-san. Let me look properly." 

Grateful, I lower my gaze. 

My heartbeat is deafening. 

(It's beautiful…) 

I can't look away. 

Her inner lips are a delicate pink, her entrance glistening wet. 

Her clit, about the size of my pinky, trembles cutely. 

I lean in close—close enough to feel her breath. 

Of course, I'm still recording. 

"Ah… Don't look so close…" 

She tries to cover herself shyly. 

"It's fine. I just want to see you properly." 

I say, staring intently. 

My finger hovers just above her clit. 

"Ah…" 

A soft gasp escapes her. 

Her body shudders, eyes squeezing shut. 

(Damn… She's so sensitive.) 

I'm losing it. 

"Can I pull back your clit hood?" 

The words slip out. 

My voice is oddly calm. 

"Uh…" 

Eyes shut, she whimpers nervously. 

But I don't wait for an answer. 

Slowly, my finger approaches. 

Her clit is so delicate, it feels like it might tear at the slightest touch. 

But I brush against it gently. 

Twitch. 

Her clit jerks under my touch. 

(Damn… This is insane.) 

I'm barely holding on. 

"It's okay, I'll be gentle." 

Saying that, I carefully pull back her clit hood. 

Bit by bit, the sensitive flesh is exposed. 

As more is revealed, her breathing grows ragged. 

"Ah… Ngh…" 

Once fully exposed, her clit is a cute, swollen bead. 

Red and throbbing, fully erect. 

(So fucking hot…) 

I can't look away. 

When my tongue flicks against it, her whole body jerks. 

"Hyaah!" 

A loud moan echoes through the room. 

Still recording, I observe her closely. 

(Her taste is salty, a little musky…) 

I smirk. 

Sucking lightly, I swirl my tongue around it. 

Her reactions grow even stronger. 

The student council president—every guy's dream—her clit is in my mouth. 

This fact alone is enough to fuel a lifetime of fantasies. 

"Ah! N-No… There…!" 

She resists weakly, but her body betrays her. 

Her hips twitch, more juices dripping out. 

Lick. 

Another shudder. 

"Ahh! I-I can't… Stop…" 

She begs breathlessly. 

But I don't stop. 

I want her to feel even better. 

I suck gently, swirling my tongue. 

Her clit is at its limit. 

"Ah! I'm—I'm cumming…" 

Her voice rises as her body tenses. 

Right as she peaks, I suck hard. 

"HYAAAAAH!" 

A near-scream tears from her throat as her body locks up. 

Her back arches violently, muscles spasming. 

(Damn… She looks so good like this.) 

I can't help but grin. 

The heat radiating from her fills the room. 

"Hah… Hah…" 

She gasps for air. 

But it's not over yet.

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