"Fujiki-san... you're so hot inside... I'm melting..."
"Chifumi-kun..."
As I slowly began moving my hips, the sound of wet friction echoed throughout the bathroom.
Squelch, squish, gluck, schlick, slurp.
"Ah, ahn, nnnh, fuu, nnnh, nnnnh!"
Fujiki-san writhed in sync with my movements, biting her finger to suppress the moans escaping her lips. The sight was unbearably erotic.
"Fujiki-san. You don't have to hold back. Let me hear more."
"N-no... it's embarrassing..."
I pushed my right index finger into Fujiki-san's mouth while roughly grabbing her breast with my left hand.
Squeeze, knead, pinch, squish, tweak.
"Aahn! Nnh, nnnh, nnnh, haa, hau, unnh!"
Fujiki-san clung to my neck, digging her nails into my back.
"Fujiki-san... how does it feel? Good?"
"Nnh... nnh... haa... i-it... feels... good..."
Maybe because we were standing, but Fujiki-san's vagina felt incredibly tight. It was like being gripped with full force by a hand slick with lotion. Even during masturbation, she never squeezed this hard. What was going on?
"Haa... haa... fuu... Fujiki-san... you're so... tight inside..."
"I... haven't... done this... in so long... it's... embarrassing..."
I didn't understand what was embarrassing. Being tight was high praise, but maybe women found it shameful? Or was she embarrassed about not having sex for so long?
"Don't... say that. You're wonderful, Fujiki-san. There's nothing... to be embarrassed about."
Lifting Fujiki-san's left leg, I accelerated my thrusts like cheering her on.
Slap, slap, smack, smack, slap, slap, slap.
The rhythmic sounds of flesh meeting flesh and wet friction filled the air. Standing allowed each thrust to reach deep to the base. With every movement, Fujiki-san released sweet gasps.
Squelch, slurp, schlick, gluck, squelch, squelch.
Honey dripped from Fujiki-san's entrance down her inner thighs.
Splash, sploosh, splat, splat, splat, splat.
Despite being this wet, Fujiki-san wasn't moaning. Was she still unsatisfied? But I was nearing my limit.
"Fuu... Fujiki-san, I'm... about to cum..."
"I-it's okay... Chifumi-kun... let it out..."
Fujiki-san whispered in my ear.
"Ngh... here I go..."
For the final sprint, I slammed my hips even harder.
Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap.
"Ah, aah, too... intense... nnh, haa, nnnh, nnnnh!"
"Fujiki-san... Fujiki-san... Fujiki-san... Fujiki-san..."
Chanting her name as I raced toward climax.
"Aah... I'm coming..."
The moment arrived when Fujiki-san tightly embraced me.
Splurt, gush, throb, squirt, sploosh.
A massive amount of semen shot out forcefully, pouring into Fujiki-san's uterus.
Gush, splurt, squirt.
Fujiki-san, receiving my sperm deep inside, clung to me as if surrendering her weight.
"Haah, haah, haah, haah, haah, haah..."
Catching our breath, we remained connected, holding each other. Eventually, Fujiki-san gently pulled away, white semen dripping from her entrance.
"Fuu... Fujiki-san... how was it? Did you enjoy it?"
"Yeah... it felt... good..."
Though she said that, Fujiki-san hadn't climaxed. Despite being so wet and clinging to me passionately, what had been missing?
Smooch, suck, slurp, lick.
As we sealed round one with a deep kiss, our tongues entwined, I couldn't stop thinking about it. I still hadn't truly made Fujiki-san feel good.
Leaving the bathroom, we sat on the bed in our bathrobes.
"Um... Fujiki-san?"
"What is it, Chifumi-kun?"
"Fujiki-san... did you really enjoy it earlier?"
Fujiki-san looked puzzled.
"I did. Why do you ask?"
"...But Fujiki-san, you didn't cum. So I thought maybe you weren't satisfied."
"Oh, orgasming? Well, this is a bit embarrassing... but I've... never had one before."
"Eh, that's possible!?"
"It's more common than you think. Reports online say 23% of women have never experienced orgasm."
"...I had no idea. That exists?"
As someone who was a virgin until recently, this was shocking. Erotica and AV always showed climax scenes, so I assumed women always came like ejaculation.
"But sex still feels good, and lack of orgasm doesn't affect making babies, so it's not really a problem, right?"
"...I guess so, but I'd still like to make you feel even better. What can I do...?"
"You're sweet, Chifumi-kun. But don't worry about it. It's not something easily achieved."
"But out of the 12 women I've been with, every single one came."
"Wow, are you some kind of technique master? What kind of sex did you have before?"
Fujiki-san was leaning forward unusually eagerly. She really was interested in sexual topics. Hard to believe she was trembling in the shower earlier.
I told Fujiki-san about all my past experiences.
"Amazing~ Chifumi-kun, you've had so many experiences at your age~"
"Nah, mostly just spreading my seed. It's not like I did anything special."
"But three of them were virgins, right? Well, Nanami-chan and Hana-chan had special feelings for you, and Himari-san trusted you, but still, 100% is impressive."
"R-really?"
"Well, I feel bad for breaking your streak, but you're plenty amazing."
Breaking my streak... Fujiki-san's image was slowly crumbling. But being told she absolutely wouldn't cum made me strangely frustrated...
"Fujiki-san, the streak isn't broken yet."
"Eh?"
I pulled over my daypack filled with secret tools.
"Just for a little while, can you let me do as I please?"
"...Sure, but I think it'll be difficult."
"That's why I want to try. Trust me. I won't do anything painful."
Moving behind Fujiki-san, I peeled off her bathrobe. Her perky breasts jiggled slightly, but their tips stood stiff. I didn't even need to touch to know—her nipples were rock hard.
"Ah, what are you doing?"
First, I fastened a leather blindfold covering from her forehead to below her cheeks—the type that's hard to remove without help. Completely lightproof, it sealed Fujiki-san's vision entirely.
"Tell me if it's uncomfortable."
Next came a belt-like collar paired with leather cuffs, fixing her wrists to her neck.
"...Wh-what are you doing?"
Her voice wavered slightly, but she showed no resistance. Almost like she was anticipating what came next.
"If you really can't take it, say 'stop.' Until then, I'll do as I like."
"O-okay..."
Deprived of sight and hand movement, Fujiki-san trembled slightly. Oh? Her whole body was flushing. Was she excited by this situation? The body never lies.
"Ah..."
Laying Fujiki-san sideways, I bent her knees into an M-shaped spread. Her entrance already glistened wetly. Now, the real battle begins!