Chapter 58 – First Experience #3
The chastity that he kept until he was 20 was broken.
From Miyuki’s point of view, calling it a major incident would not be enough.
But now she seemed to have no time to think about it.
“Ah… Haaa…♡”
Because I was too busy accepting my cock.
A coquettish snort, and a body that moves in sync with my movements and a frown.
There is clear evidence that he feels pain along with pleasure, but he seems to be in a lot of pain right now.
I was caressing Miyuki while slowly increasing her speed for less than 10 minutes, and now I was in full swing.
I wanted to increase the feeling of climax by increasing this pleasure that was violently stirring in my head.
I had a strong desire to pour out all the semen I had accumulated inside Miyuki.
But as I thought before, Miyuki should take her first experience as a good memory.
If you are full of memories dotted with pain, in the second relationship, you will be scared first.
From now on, you will have more time to have her relationship with her, but let’s not get her selfish thoughts.
I thought,
Whoops…
Her eyes twitched as Miyuki grabbed my hand over her own shoulder.
She shook her head slightly, as if she understood what I was about to do.
Her eyes telling her not to stop. I met her gaze with her.
Tsugeouk…
While examining Miyuki’s condition, I slowly expanded the inside of Miyuki to the shape of my cock.
“Huh…”
This time, a shallow moan erupted.
The expression is also relaxed. But as if she still felt the pain, she was clutching my wrist over her own shoulder.
“Does it hurt a lot? You have to be honest.”
The first question I asked right after we started having sex in earnest.
After a moment of wheezing, Miyuki let out her breath and answered with difficulty.
“Ah, it hurt earlier… But now that I’m slowing down… It’s okay…”
“How about doing this?”
I lowered her upper body and landed on top of Miyuki’s body, tucking one of her arms under her armpit and supporting her body.
In that state, I supported the back of Miyuki’s head and bounced her pelvis,
“Huh…♡”
Miyuki let out a charming moan and wrapped her thigh around my back.
It’s a bonus to pull her neck and give her a lustful kiss.
It seemed that they liked this position, in which their bodies were completely pressed against each other.
Even though it was difficult, I was holding on with my knees bent to make sure I didn’t insert my cock all the way.
“Great?”
Hehe… Joa… This is Joa…”
Satisfied with the pleasure-soaked answer, I continued to move.
At that, Miyuki’s expression frowned slightly. The pain seemed to come back.
But as soon as I began to carefully remove the hair clinging to her cheeks, her expression was tinged with ecstasy.
Tsuugh… Tsuugh…
I hear a very small sound of rubbing that is incomparably erotic and tickles my ears.
A feeling that the whole body is floating.
Miyuki seemed to feel the same way as me, biting her lower lip with her own two front teeth and pulling it into her mouth.
Looking at her impatient face, I continued to insert it with a smile on my face.
While doing so, she swallowed Miyuki’s breasts with her mouth, and very weakly bit her teeth at her nipples, which had become slippery from the pouring sweat.
“Kyaaaaang…!”
Miyuki shows an intense reaction, almost sticking out her tongue.
Her hand, wrapped around my back, bends and stabs her back skin.
At the same time, the tightness that had been tightening her cock suddenly became stronger, and Miyuki’s body, which was spread over mine, swayed.
She had tasted a light climax.
“Heh uh uh… Uh uh…”
Miyuki’s lips quivered palely, unable to even control her weary breathing.
Her head that saw her, enveloped in the afterglow of her climax,
The psychological state of her taking her first leads me to a sense of ejaculation.
Tsukkuk, Tsukkuk, Tsukkuk…!
The instinct to quickly squirt and greet orgasm overshadows reason.
I’m trying to control it somehow, but it’s not as easy as I thought.
When the tickling sensation that began to rise from her testicles reached its peak,
Squeeze-!
I pulled her cock out of Miyuki’s cunt, placed it on top of her jig, and grabbed her pole.
Then, as Miyuki’s eyes turned to questioning her, the strength that had been gripping her lower body was completely released.
Then, along with her gurgling sensation, her accumulated semen gushed out at once.
It stretched out from a small hole with great momentum,
Tuduk.
It was blocked by Miyuki’s lower chest and fell on her patter.
The second wave of her semen followed, soaking Miyuki’s pituitary gland and lower abdomen, causing her to lose momentum.
“Huh…?”
Was it strange that her hot, soggy slime was touching her own body?
Miyuki let out a puzzled exclamation, bouncing her whole body.
“Whoa…”
As her burning brain calms down, her body languishes and a languid sigh escapes.
And Miyuki, who alternately looked at me and her semen dripping from the center of her glans,
“…. Uh…?”
Her own eyes, which were already oversized, opened twice as large as hers.
She seemed to notice then.
That I wasn’t wearing a condom.
“Uh…? Yes…?”
The dumbfounded Miyuki stared at me with her mouth open.
After meeting Miyuki’s eyes, I took a wet tissue that I had placed near her just in case, and began to wipe away the huge amount of semen on her body.
“Oh…! Wow…!”
Miyuki’s body trembled as if she had been stimulated by a cold feeling on her loose, immaculate skin.
I generously pulled out her wet tissue and cleaned Miyuki’s sensitive skin, then I lay down next to her and massaged her belly.
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Back. Back.
As I began to carefully loosen the area around and underneath her womb, Miyuki turned her head towards me.
The first thing she said after staring at me with a complicated expression for a long time was,
“It hurts…”
It was an edgy expression to say that the massage should be gentle.
“Are you okay with this?”
When I asked while gently applying her acupressure, Miyuki’s head moved slowly up and down.
“Ugh…”
Letting out her shallow moan, she whimpered and sent her body down.
The act of adjusting the position so that I can give you a massage is so cute that a smile blooms on your lips.
“Even the thighs…”
Miyuki’s foolishness with her legs tucked tightly together.
I straightened my upper body and put my hand between Miyuki’s thighs.
“Here?”
“Yes…”
Miyuki, blushing shyly, turned her eyes to the mass of wet tissue placed next to the mattress.
Did he smell the distinctive scent of chestnut flowers wafting up from there?
Miyuki shook her head and sniffed at her.
I barely held back the laughter that burst out at that innocent act, and I calmly massaged Miyuki’s lower belly and thighs.
After a while, Miyuki pulled the blanket over her face and body.
“Isn’t it hard to breathe?”
“It’s not hard…”
“A shower?”
“I’m going to do it… Get a massage… Now give me a calf…”
Even though you are embarrassed, you say everything you have to say.
I was fed up and continued the massage while listening to Miyuki’s clean tone leaking out from under the futon.
After 20 minutes and a little more time had passed, Miyuki gently stretched out one of his arms.
I meant to wake you up.
As she grabbed Miyuki’s arms and put her hands on her back to give her strength, her upper body came up nicely.
Her completely red face, revealed as she slid down, made it clear how shy she was.
“I want to take a shower…”
Miyuki muttered with her dark face.
I pressed both of her cheeks with my palms, kissed her lightly on her protruding lips like a crucian carp, and let go of her face.
“Shall I get some water? Would you like to lie down and rest?”
“…. No.”
“Then are you going to just shower in the shower room?”
“No…”
Miyuki’s intention of refusal was clear about what she wanted.
I nodded her head and hugged her preciously.
“Then let’s stay like this for a while.”
Then Miyuki’s arm wrapped around my waist.
In that state, as she slowly rocked her body back and forth as if riding a children’s rodeo in the playground, a languid snort leaked from her nose and tickled her shoulder.
So we stayed still for a very long time.
Until the dripping sweat has completely cooled down,
I felt Miyuki’s rapidly pounding in my chest until her heartbeat subsided.
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“Huh…”
Miyuki made a drooping sound and buried her face in her open-air bath.
With so much to think about as she had time to herself, she reflected on her first sex with Matsuda.
The feeling of her body and mind being trampled upon was so strange.
No, if you think like this, it seems like Matsuda raped herself.
Let’s say Yurin made love…
It was strange anyway.
A feeling of something large and hard filling the inside of the vagina and forcibly widening it.
Warm yet heavy and thrilling?
It seemed right to express it that way.
To be honest, the pain outweighed the pleasure.
She could barely contain herself from screaming whenever Matsuda’s lower body gradually picked up speed, and each time his ferocious object poked deep inside her.
Even Matsuda was considerate of herself and didn’t even let her genitals in properly.
Still, to feel that much pain… I’m already afraid of what it will be like when I come to the end.
But nonetheless it was good.
Because she could see Matsuda’s feelings for herself.
So, in addition to the pain, I was excited, and when Matsuda showed signs of stopping the relationship in the middle, I think I stopped it.
It was unexpected.
Being able to be this calm even on this historic day of having a relationship for the first time.
Maybe it’s because Matsuda treats me well.
I also liked Matsuda’s kind attitude after she finished having sex with her.
It was also good that she carefully massaged her, stimulating her sensitive areas, and allowing me to maintain the cooling afterglow.
If I were to sum up my impressions of the first sex, I would say it was just good.
‘For sure next time…’
It was clear when I saw myself promising the next one like this.
The first sex was satisfying. So much so that there is no doubt about it.
It was embarrassing not to wear a condom, but now that I think about it, I think I was actually more than happy to be able to feel each other’s genitals.
“Puha…”
Raising her buried face, Miyuki thought about Matsuda’s semen that had been sprayed all over her body.
It was hot, as if Matsuda represented the fiery emotions she was feeling at the time.
If it got into you…
‘Ahh…’
Miyuki, who had an indecent imagination for a moment, splashed the water on his face.
This isn’t a pervert… What if I’m already thinking about that?
After calming her pounding heart again, Miyuki groaned and stood up.
His lower stomach ached. It’s not as much as I imagined, but it still hurts.
There is no strength in the whole body. I growl because I am hungry.
If I had to point out the downside of the first sex, I think it was this.
I was so nervous. Now that I think about it, I didn’t have to.
After a difficult shower, Miyuki came out wearing a baggy T-shirt and shorts.
And she smiled awkwardly as Matsuda, who had taken a shower beforehand, was waiting for her at the entrance of her bath.
“Why are you here…?”
“I thought he seemed to be limping when he entered earlier… I was worried and was waiting.”
The corners of Miyuki’s lips parted involuntarily.
Matsuda’s affectionate appearance was a major factor in the satisfaction of her first sex.
Tuduk.
It was raining outside the wide open window, as if Matsuda had left it open.
Every time she makes her sticky skinship with him, it rains, which is really amazing.
And it was good. Rather than sinking, the atmosphere seems to come alive.
I don’t know if I’ll just have to wait for a rainy day.
Carefully moving her steps, Miyuki approached Matsuda and said.
“Matsuda-kun…”
“Why? Help me?”
“No…! It’s not… I’m hungry…”
“I’m hungry? Shall we eat?”
“Not at home… I want to go there…”
“There? Where did you eat last time?”
“Yes…”
“Can you walk?”
“Yes. I have.”
“Okay…?”
Matsuda, who looked at Miyuki with her worried eyes, continued her words.
“Okay. Let’s dry your hair first and leave.”
The stomach skin seems to be sticking to the back, but what kind of hair is the head?
Miyuki, who slightly wrinkled her expression, spoke in a steady voice.
“I’m hungry.”
“Would you be patient? What if I catch a cold?”
“I’m hungry.”
“… Is that so…? I get it.”
Laughing at her own stubbornness, Matsuda held out his hand.
Quickly grabbing her hand, Miyuki put on her slippers and got into the car with Matsuda helping her.
The two went to the restaurant despite the cold weather and sat down after being guided.
It was the corner where I sat the other day.
“What do you want to eat?”
Matsuda asked while looking at the menu.
Miyuki rested his elbows on his table, palms pressed to his cheeks, and looked only at Matsuda without saying anything.
With very strained eyes.
“…..”
He said scratching his head next to him as if he was embarrassed.
“I’ll just choose.”
Miyuki, who was interested in Matsuda’s fresh reaction today, checked the post-it that was attached the other day while contemplating whether to play more of his jokes.
‘Have…!’
Stuck as is
SD characters of herself and Matsuda looking at undrawn dishes.
Miyuki, who was looking at the painting with a lively expression, couldn’t help but think that something was missing in the painting.
Apparently, I was satisfied last time… But today it’s not so good.
Miyuki glanced at Matsuda, who had her eyes on the menu board, then reached her arm behind her and brought out a post-it note and a pen.
Then he quickly drew a new picture and pasted it over the old one.
Now it seems that the picture has become a little bit richer.
Like it. A lot.
