Just as Kotaro was about to enter her, he froze.
"Misaki-senpai, I'm sorry. I don't have a condom..."
He was such a coward that he'd never even confessed his feelings to a girl, let alone had any real experience with women. He'd never even imagined he'd end up in this situation with the senior he'd fallen for at the entrance ceremony, just a few days later. How could I have predicted this? he thought pathetically, making excuses in his head.
Misaki blinked in surprise, then shrugged.
"Umm... well, it's fine."
She said something so casual and outrageous.
"What?! A-are you sure that's okay?!"
"Don't worry. I'm on the pill anyway. Besides, after making it this big, it'd be cruel to stop now, wouldn't it?"
"Ugh..."
His idol prodded the underside of his glans with a mischievous grin. Her smile was adorable, but what she was doing was wicked. The contrast made his head spin again.
"...Understood. Thank you."
"Mm. But you know, you have to at least go outside, right? Absolutely? Promise?"
"What's with that 'don't push me' act?"
They chuckled softly, their hands roaming each other's chests and groins. Even as they talked, his erection remained rock-hard, while Misaki's lower eyelids grew flushed and dewy.
I want to thrust into her, and be thrust into.
Their exchange, dripping with raw desire, gradually intensified their arousal.
"Well then, let's begin."
"Mm."
Misaki gently spread her legs. She placed her hands on her inner thighs, parting her labia to reveal her fragrant, womanly flesh. Kotaro knelt, guiding his shaft toward her. When his glans made contact with her inner lips, he felt a heat even greater than when he'd inserted his fingers.
"Wow... you're really so big. Can something this thick really fit inside me?"
The sensation of the erect penis pressed against her made Misaki's sweat-damp body shudder.
"I'm going in. Or rather, I'm going to put it in. I'm going to make you, Misaki-senpai, even more utterly disheveled."
"...h..."
Misaki's hips jerked slightly, and her small vaginal opening clung to the glans as if welcoming it.
Both of them gasped simultaneously.
Their eyes met.
Her beautiful eyes, filled with anxiety and anticipation, flickered, and her small face nodded.
"I'm going in...h..."
"ngh...ha...haah...h..."
As I slowly pushed forward, the swollen, crimson glans slid into her tight opening with a soft slurp.
It's so hot... And so tight...
The impossibly hot vaginal muscles gripped me tightly, squeezing with each movement. The sensation was so foreign, it felt like I'd been transported to another world.
"Are you alright, Misaki-senpai?"
"Mmm... hnn... mmm... I'm... I'm alright... but it might be nice if you could go a little slower..."
"Alright."
I could tell she was being considerate and lying, so I stared intently at her sweat-drenched face as I slowly pushed forward.
"Ngh... ahh... uuuu..."
Squelch, squelch, squelch... As the thick shaft sank deeper, Misaki's composure began to crumble. Her tight, clenched muscles gripped my fully erect manhood with relentless intensity.
"Ugh...? Ah... ahnn..."
I gently caressed her soft breasts, hoping to help her relax. A faint sweetness crept into her voice. As I slowly invaded her, I tenderly squeezed her soft, yielding flesh, carefully stroking her hardened nipples.
"Hah... haaah... Kotaro... Kotaro..."
Misaki placed her hand in Kotaro's, her neatly shaped eyebrows softening into a poignant curve. Her expression was utterly vulnerable, stirring his protective instincts. He longed to soothe the anxiety that suffused her lovely face. He groped her breasts while stroking her hair, tickled her earlobes, pressed their lips together, and entwined their tongues.
Ah, gradually...
Misaki's expression softened, and her vaginal muscles began to relax. The smooth progress of his thrusts continued.
"Kotaro's penis is so hot, so hard, so thick, so big..."
"..."
Her purring whisper made his cock tighten painfully. Hearing her sweetly dazed voice, "Faaah...?" he slowly buried himself to the root over several minutes.
"Misaki-senpai, I'm all the way in."
"R-really? All of Kotaro's penis is inside me...?"
Her voice carried a childlike innocence, yet she uttered such blunt obscenities with such ease—it was almost unbearable.
"Should I stop moving for a while?"
"Mmm... That might be best. Mmm!"
Misaki spread her arms wide.
Does she want me to hold her?
She's just too cute... I thought as I lunged forward and embraced her, our bodies crushing together. Her soft breasts flattened against me, squishing delightfully.
"Heh... heh..."
"What's wrong?"
"Hmm? I just feel so happy... Why did you have to get so big, you dummy?"
"Ugh...?"
Her words alone were enough to make my cock swell, and then the base of my shaft was squeezed tight. This was a scolding so erotic it bordered on obscene.
"I think I'm getting the hang of this. Here, like this? Or maybe like this?"
"Ugh, ah, wait, Misaki-senpai! That's—too much...!"
With a mischievous smile, she tightened her grip around the base, middle, and tip of my cock in succession. Squeeze, squeeze, squeeze. The pleasurable constriction made my cock twitch, and pre-cum gushed out with a gush, spurt.
"Misaki-senpai, you're surprisingly relaxed. Look, you're not even bleeding."
"Hmm, I guess not. Not everyone bleeds, it seems. Maybe Kotaro gave me such a thorough workout earlier that it's all properly loosened up now... Ugh, that's why you're twitching so much!"
"It's involuntary..."
As she unwittingly uttered one irresistible word after another, my cock grew harder and thicker.
"Kotaro, you can move now. Let's both feel good, okay?"
"...Yes."
A motherly, gentle smile graced her face. As our lips met, she gently patted my head and entwined our tongues.
"Mmmf... Huh? Mmm, mmmf... Uah, ah, mmmf..."
Still pressed tightly together, we began to sway our hips slowly. Whenever I tried to pull out, her body clung to me as if reluctant to let go, and when I thrust back in, her muscles contracted, pulling me deeper and deeper. After the brief pause, Misaki's vagina seemed to have fully adjusted to my cock, making every inch of penetration feel utterly blissful.
"Mmmfah... Ha... Haaa... Kotaro, does it feel good?"
"Mmm, uah... Yes. It feels amazing. What about you, Misaki-senpai?"
"Mmm... Me too... Haaa... It feels so... incredible."
Her thin lips brushed against my ear as she whispered, her tongue lazily slithering across my skin.
"Ooh... it's gotten so big..."
"Senior Misaki, are you sure about this? With such a provocative tease, I might just ravish you."
"Oh? You think you can handle it? Go ahead, then! Try it, if you can!"
Thud! With a forceful thrust, Misaki's mouth opened and closed like a goldfish's. Her voluptuous body convulsed violently, and her arms, wrapped tightly around Kotaro's back, gripped him with painful intensity.
"Since you've gone to the trouble of teasing me, I'll definitely ravish you."
"Ah, you bastard. This might be too much... Hnnngh!"
Kotaro straightened up, placing his hands on her slender hips and lifting her slightly. With her escape from pleasure now blocked, he began thrusting powerfully, driving deeper with each forceful stroke.
"Ngh...! Hnn, hnn...! Ah, ah...! Stop, please, this is too much...!"
"Does it hurt? If it does, I'm sorry. I'll stop right away."
"N-no... it doesn't hurt... ah..."
"If it doesn't hurt, then it must feel good, right? Then I'll keep going."
"N-no... eeek!"
As Misaki's hands flailed cutely in the air, I thrust my hips rhythmically. I already knew she wasn't in pain. The initial stiffness of her vaginal muscles when I first entered her had vanished, replaced by a soft, tender clenching that seemed to yearn for more. Still, I couldn't resist teasing her, wanting to see her flustered expression.
Squelch, squish, squelch, squelch.
"Ah, khaah, nnngh... hnnngh...!"
The rationality faded from Misaki's voice, her cuteness giving way to primal instinct. White froth bubbled at our joined flesh, and her glistening limbs spasmed uncontrollably.
"Ah, yaah... I'm cumming, I'm cumming, I'm cumming... nnngh...!"
Misaki's legs shot out straight, gushing so much love juice that it washed away the white froth. Her head arched back, revealing her pale throat.
"Senior Misaki, you came, didn't you? You're so erotic..."
"Ah, kah, hih, stop, stoppp..."
Her half-open mouth drooped as her small tongue hung limply. Though her entire body was limp, her vaginal walls spasmed violently, and she ground her hips against me in short, insistent movements.
"Guh... Do you want me to stop or keep going? Tell me!"
Despite how much pleasure I was giving Misaki, I was worried about her stamina. I'd planned to stop immediately if she seemed to be running out of energy, but her words and actions were completely at odds, leaving me confused.
"Raaah... Stop, stoppp..."
"Ugh...?!"
Misaki gently took Kotaro's hand and began circling her hips in a slow, rhythmic motion. With each thrust, she tightened around him from a different angle, and the barely suppressed urge to ejaculate surged uncontrollably.
"Misaki-senpai, I'm gonna... I'm gonna come...!"
"Haaah...? Kotaro, you're going to come? Inside... No, no... Absolutely not...!"
"Ugh...?!"
Misaki whispered hoarsely, wrapping her legs around Kotaro's waist. Her body tensed as if determined not to let him escape, and she shamelessly began grinding her swollen mound against him.
"M-Misaki-senpai! This is bad! If we keep going like this, it'll be inside...!"
"Faaaah... That's right... Inside is... No...!"
Her soft, childlike smile and the way she rubbed her hips against him while stroking his hand sent shivers down his spine.
"This...!"
She was masochistic yet alluring, her beauty so potent that I couldn't resist. I lunged forward, crushing her beneath me in a fierce embrace. Each thrust carried all my strength, battering her like a siege ram.
"Ah... kah...?! Aeh, heah, Kotaro, this, it's... hah, haaaah...!"
Misaki's head and neck were held tightly in the man's thick arms, her face flushed with a dazed smile. Saliva dripped from her half-open mouth down her chin. Normally, such a sight might be embarrassing, but now it was unbearably tender and erotic.
"Kotaro... Kotarooo...! Your penis is so swollen! Are you going to come? When you do... you'll burst out with a pop... won't you...?!"
She whispered cheerfully in a voice drained of strength, her slender arms wrapping around me in a tender embrace. I didn't even have the energy to tease her about her conflicting signals. Right now, I couldn't think beyond the moment—my only focus was on pouring myself into Misaki.
"Senior Misaki, I'm gonna... I'm gonna come. Is that okay? I'm going to let it all out..."
I whispered as our sweat-drenched bodies rubbed together. I was already at my limit.
"Haaah... Nngh... Haaah... Yes, let go, let go..."
Her smile melted into a blissful, dazed expression as our thin lips met. Our bodies clung together, pressed intimately from head to toe, burning with an overwhelming sense of happiness as I pressed my glans against her cervix—and then, with a surge unlike anything I'd ever experienced before, thick, potent semen rushed up my narrow urethra, each drop vying to be first.
The overwhelming sensation made me fear how much I was about to release. Instead of gritting my teeth, I pressed my lips against Misaki's as hard as I could, my brows furrowing tightly.
"Guuuuuu...!"
"Nkyuuuuuu...?!"
Dob, gobiyu, byubiryu, gobudobiyururur...!
With each pulsation, a shockwave coursed through me, like being shaken by a giant gripping my hips. An unreserved torrent of sperm flooded Misaki's uterus. Each spurt from my glans felt as if my very soul was being stripped away. The intense pleasure nearly made me pull back, but Misaki tightened her grip, clinging to me with all her might. Her vaginal muscles contracted eagerly, hungrily devouring my shaft. From base to tip, they writhed and squeezed, milking every last drop.
"...Pfft! Hah, ahahaha... Kotaro's semen, it's amazing... so hot... haaaaah..."
"Ugh... Misaki-senpai, don't move so much..."
Misaki pulled away from the kiss and, just as his ejaculation was winding down, began grinding her pelvis against him. Her rhythmic, almost coquettish movements milked his shaft, squeezing out every last drop of semen from his urethra in spurts: pfft, pfft.
"Heh-heh-heh... You made me climax so many times. Now it's my turn."
Her mischievous smile, drenched in sweat, made his heart skip a beat in a pleasant way.
Even after he finished coming, they kissed and gazed at each other, then stopped kissing and gazed at each other, then kissed again while gazing at each other. Though it was their first time skin-to-skin, it felt as natural and comfortable as if they'd been doing it for years.
I wish we could stay like this forever, Misaki-senpai.
Kotaro was mesmerized by the small senior, her smile melting into something soft and warm as she gently swayed her hips. He moaned inwardly and countered with his own languid hip movements.
*****
"I'm going to pull out soon."
"Huh? Already?"
"It's been quite a while," he said with a wry smile, glancing at the clock by the pillow. They'd started with a drinking session, then moved on to tending to Misaki's injuries before finally moving on to this.
I'm having so much fun I can't even sleep...
The date had long since changed. It was usually a time when he was utterly exhausted, but the time spent with Misaki had been so intense and fulfilling that his eyes were wide awake.
"The numbers on the clock are upside down."
"Of course they are."
Misaki, still lying on her back, tilted her chin up to look at the clock. It was a cute gesture. When he gently stroked her pale neck, she let out a soft, adorable gasp.
"Kotaro's always trying to admire you whenever he gets a chance, you pervert."
"Because Misaki-senpai is cute."
"...You sleazy pervert."
"Don't give me a nickname like 'Mustard Ginger'."
Misaki burst out laughing. Since she was lying on her back, she ended up spraying herself with saliva and let out a strange little shriek. How cute.
I wiped Misaki's face with a tissue, kissed her again, and slowly pulled out my cock. The lewd sensation of it sliding out made me gulp.
"Ugh... that's so damn erotic."
Misaki sat up, her face flushing crimson as she stared at her still-spread pussy. Her sweat-soaked hair was messy and clinging to her skin, giving her a raw, unrefined look that annoyed me.
"Ugh..."
As the two of them stared at Misaki's entrance, a lewd mixture of semen and love juice overflowed, trickling down her perineum and soaking into the sheets.
"...You know, usually..."
"Yeah."
Misaki's hips twitched as she glanced up at him, a bashful look in her eyes.
"I always thought a first time would be more painful or difficult..."
"Me too," Kotaro nodded.
Misaki blushed, gently stroking his hand.
"But... it was surprisingly amazing. I was shocked by the sounds I was making."
"...I enjoyed it too. Seeing you lose control, Misaki-senpai, was incredibly erotic!"
Her palms pinched both my cheeks. I made a silly face. She was probably trying to stop me from talking, but when her grip loosened slightly as she gently stroked my soft, milky breasts, I immediately continued.
"It was so ecchi and wonderful."
"...You pervert, you cruel demon lord."
What impressive titles you've bestowed upon me.
"Kotaro... I never imagined you'd be such a sadistic monster."
"As long as supply meets demand, what's wrong with that? I'll continue exploring Misaki-senpai's pleasure points, so please look forward to it."
"Don't suddenly start acting like a researcher..."
Her retort was surprisingly serious.
Misaki glanced at my erect penis. The lewd male organ, still stiff and throbbing, was coated in a mixture of semen and love juice.
"Kotaro's... your... your penis is still so big?"
Compared to the heat of the moment, she seemed embarrassed now, her shy, whispered obscenities almost unbearable. As his index finger poked at his erect penis, strange sounds escaped his lips: "Ugh... Ugh..."
"Kotaro... you're still... 'wanting it'... aren't you?!"
Kotaro's eyes glinted sharply at Misaki, who responded with a cute whine, "U~..." averting her gaze but stealing a sidelong glance at him.
Gently grasping his shaft, she murmured softly, "Me too... I still... want it."
"..."
The blunt admission from his admired senior made his cock, encased in her slender fingers, twitch violently.
"Misaki-senpai...!"
"Hyah...!"
Seizing both her wrists, he pushed her down and forced her knees apart with his own, pressing his cock against her entrance.
"W-wait! This position is way too ecchi...!"
He thrust into her without waiting for permission, his cock sliding into her generously slickened depths.
"Does being pinned down like this turn you on, Misaki-senpai?"
"S-stating the obvious, huh... Ngh...!"
The way Misaki's eyebrows furrowed tightly was unbearably sexy.
(I wonder if another round would... finally satisfy me?)
Earlier, during the creampie, he'd ejaculated what he estimated to be twice as much as he usually did during masturbation. Yet his cock remained rock-hard, and he had a strong intuition that he could climax several more times.
(I don't want to push Misaki-senpai too far, so I'll ask her each time.)
"Haaah, nnngh, ah, ha... Haaaah... Kotaro... Ugh...!"
Staring intently at Misaki, her wrists pinned down as she panted in frustration, he slowly ground his hips, searching for the spots that made her feel good.