Sunday, September 13, 2020

Hina and Mama: Chapter 3 – The Tokitani-Style Sex Massage

In the end, he had sex with her almost all night after losing his virginity.

He did not remember how many times he came, but all the semen built up from edging had been pumped into her vagina. But after that intense lovemaking, he had woken up to find her gone. She had already taken her shower and she acted like nothing had happened.

(How can she act so normal after all that? She really is an adult.)

More than half a month had passed since then.

She had said she would let him do it whenever he wanted, so she kept finding excuses for him to spend the night so they could do just that. She had also taken him to a hotel, taken him grocery shopping so they could do it in secret at the supermarket, and invited him out for karaoke where nothing but moans echoed through the room. He felt bad doing this behind Hina’s back, but he always gave in to the lust inspired by those soft tits jiggling in front of his eyes and her sweet aroma.

Hina’s mother slept with him countless times while claiming it was to improve his sex technique. He had also felt bad having Ayane do this for him, but when he had apologized, she had smiled and said the following:

“It’s fine. I’m glad you have feelings for Hina, that you love my body so much…and that you keep getting better at sex

(I enjoy it too. I’m honestly thankful, but I have to stop this eventually.)

Would he be able to reward and apologize to Hina and Ayane when the time came? He knew Ayane would tell him not to worry about it if he apologized, but he was still a little confused why she had established this physical relationship with him.

(This is over once she’s tired of me. But what if I’m too hooked on it to give her up that easily? I mean, I’m kind of there already.)
He had made her cum, but he still did not feel like he was really satisfying her. She always maintained her usual mature attitude in bed. She claimed it was because she liked having sex, but surely she could find someone better at it than him. The thought did not exactly delight him, but he knew she pleasured other men on a daily basis at her salon.

(Well, I guess I can’t complain too much when I’m going along with all this despite claiming to have feelings for Hina.)

He had no problem with the relationship. In fact, he quite liked it. That was why he did not argue today and simply obeyed Ayane so he could indulge in the sexual acts.

“Yes, yes. Now lick me while masturbating.”

“Okay…nh…kh, ah…ahh.”

His face was buried in her crotch and butt while she wore black stockings. He enjoyed the soft sensation surrounding him while he pathetically stroked his dick up and down.

He was sitting on the floor with his head leaning back on the sofa. Ayane was sitting on and rubbing against his face. He enjoyed the masochistic pleasure of jerking off while she used his face as a seat. She often requested this sort of thing when they had sex.

“Ah ha ha. This pose turns you on, doesn’t it? You’re so cute, Norito-kun.”

She laughed while moving her hips up and down to slap his face with her ass. Each time that soft flesh touched him, the penis in his hand grew larger. Her stocking-covered feet massaged the tip and stepped on it for further stimulation.

“Nhh…ah, ghhh, wait, that’s too good, ghhh!”

“Hee hee. You’re as quick a shot as ever, but fine. Norito-kun, will you let me hear the usual while you cum? 3, 2, 1…and go

“Okay…ah, I’m cumming! I love you, Hina! I love you!”

The scratching of his nipples, the footjob, and the facesitting brought him to climax in no time, so he squirted semen everywhere while his hips shook. Every time he came, she demanded he confess to Hina, so he did it on reflex at this point. And that linked those words with the pleasure, so his feelings for her only grew. But he had no time to linger on those feelings as her feet rubbed against the ejaculating penis head and she continued laughing.

“Yes, good job. Now, do you remember the promise you made before? The massage training is at midday three days from now. That would normally be a tutoring day, but come to the salon instead. I’ll tell Hina, so just come on over for fun.”

“Nh, ahh…o-okay...ahh, nhhh!”
He moaned and reached a second climax in quick succession. His hips thrust up while he answered and the milky symbol of his defeat stained Ayane’s black stockings white.

 

The training day arrived.

“Um…I just have to lie here, right?”
Unlike before, Norito had been guided to a large room used for massage training. He had showered based on Ayane’s instructions and now wore a bathrobe. Ayane had of course entered the shower with him and teased him all over with her hands.

“Yes, that’s right. On your stomach. …Now, could you wait like that for me?”

She rubbed him through the bathrobe as she answered. Her hand moved as sensually and lewdly as if she were touching his penis, so his hips twisted when she reached his butt and gave it a squeeze.

(Gh, ahh, if only she hadn’t washed me with her hands in the shower…)
She had used hands full of body soap to run her fingers all over his body, both the normal areas and the less normal ones. She had thoroughly rubbed his armpits and nipples while her lips and tongue soaked his earlobes and ears.

She had also gently stroked his erection to wash it, so it had only just now calmed back down. But once the massage began, who could say when that indecent male flesh would grow once more.

(It won’t just be Ayane-san this time. The esthetician candidates will be here for training. I can’t let them see me like that.)

But the more he thought about it, the more it sounded like an opportunity to let a group of women see him in such a pathetic state. But that was just a fantasy. He was not about to meet any other women who would delight in that like Ayane did.

(Also…that would make me a p-pervert who enjoys doing that in public. It’s just that Ayane-san is so good at this stuff that I…no! I don’t enjoy it regardless!)

He shook his head to try and deny he felt a guilty pleasure when she teased him. Then the door clicked open.

“Sorry about the wait, Norito-kun. Did you wait like a good boy?”

“Ayane-san, I’m not a child…eh?”

He looked over with a bitter smile at her teasing and saw Ayane and the new esthetician who would be undergoing the training.

“Eh!? H-Hina!?”

“Yahoo~, Norito-kun Eh heh heh. I’m starting my training today.”

The girl waving with a bright smile was his childhood friend, Hina. She wore a miniskirt and white blouse just like Ayane did. Her bust was not as large as her mother’s, but the blouse was barely big enough, so it was pulled tight to cram those large tits inside. It was not as revealing as what she normally wore around the house, but that work uniform gave her a more mature look that made her look even more sexual than usual.

“Eh? T-training? Hina, you wanted to be an esthetician?”

“Not originally, but…well, you know better than anyone that I’m not that great at school, so I thought following in mama’s footsteps might be easier. And she has been nagging me to get a job so I wouldn’t keep bothering you so much.”

“You do fine in school….and I don’t mind tutoring you.”

He gave an accusing glance over at Ayane, but she was staring intently at her daughter.

She seemed focused on the fingers which were crucial for an esthetician. He had no idea what she was looking for, but she stared at the fingers stroking his back and then gave a deep nod. Only then did she notice him looking at her and give her usual smile.

“Now, how about we get started? I will give you some verbal instructions, but just massage him the way I’ve always taught you. And I doubt it’s necessary, but we can practice the hair removal too.”

“Eh? Ehhhhh!? W-wait a second, Ayane-san!”

He had heard nothing about this and panicked, but Ayane remained calm, crossed her arms with a hand on her cheek, and narrowed her eyes in a troubled way.

“I said this was training for the salon, didn’t I? And that contract you signed stated this quite plainly. Well, I guess I didn’t say Hina would be doing it, so if you really don’t want to, I won’t force you. You will have to pay back the wages I paid up front, though.”

“Oh, um, uh…”

The wages she had paid up front referred to her body and the pleasure it provided over the past several weeks. He had no idea how one paid that back, but he could tell refusing would not end well.

“You’re going to quit, Norito-kun?”
Hina spoke up sadly and clutched the bottom of his bathrobe. When he looked up at her, she looked on the verge of tears, so he gasped.

(Oh, right. Hina is going to massage me. Hina is going to touch my body…)

He could tell she was taking this job seriously. He felt bad viewing this in such a sexual light, but he could not help but hold some vague anticipation inside him.

(And training with someone she knows would probably be easier for her… But hair removal?)

That probably meant his back, legs, and armpits. Surely Ayane would not have her do his crotch, but he was a little afraid of what his friends would say if they saw his hairless areas if they went to a hot spring or bathhouse. It would be horribly embarrassing.

“Don’t worry, Norito-kun. A lot of men get their hair removed these days. No one will think it’s weird.”

After hearing that, Norito looked up again at the childhood friend pinching his bathrobe. She looked on the verge of tears, but she forced a smile because she did not want to force him to do something he did not want to do.

(Well, if this will help out Hina, I can’t see any reason to say no.)
Plus, he would feel bad refusing after everything Ayane had done for him. After building his resolve, he removed the bathrobe, lay on the bed, and set his face down.

“I am ready, Ayane-san…and Hina.”

 

And ten or so minutes after the massage began…

“Yes, yes, just like that. Oh, press a little stronger there.”

“L-like this? Nh, nfh.”

Ayane supervised while Hina worked hard at the massage. Norito was lying face down and receiving that full-body massage, so his eyes widened in surprise and he trembled a little.

(H-Hina is doing all this?)
She used just the right amount of pressure and the pleasant stimulation was relaxing enough for him to feel a little sleepy. She even gave him time to rest after she had loosened up a muscle enough. She did his arms, his neck, his shoulders, his back, his hips, and finally his legs. Afterwards, she touched all over him to check on his muscles.

Ayane had probably taught her the basics while growing up, but as Ayane’s daughter, she also must have had natural massage talent. She did not get the best grades in school and athletics were difficult with a body more curvy than muscular, but this talent more than made up for any of that. He could see how she and Ayane would want her to take advantage of that.

(This is incredible, Hina. Ahh…what is this? My body feels like it’s melting.)
She used the perfect amount of pressure and her fingers felt different from Ayane’s. It may have even felt better than when Ayane did it. But more than any of that, his body and mind were relaxed by the fact that he was receiving a massage from the girl he had known since childhood and had feelings for.

“Norito-kun, how are you doing? Does any of this hurt?”

“No. In fact, it feels really good. I’m surprised, Hi-!?”
Just then, he felt his bathrobe pull up slightly as something slipped between the bed and his body. He thought it was part of Hina’s massage, but she was sitting on his back and checking the muscles around his shoulders.

(Th-then this must be…kh, ah!)

The object below him definitely felt like feminine fingers. It slipped into his bathrobe and rubbed his thigh while crawling in up to his crotch. Then it rubbed at his balls, providing a sensation that seemed to spread up to the shaft. The tingling sensation quickly made his penis hard. It responded to the rubbing pleasure by growing between the massage bed and his body.

“Kh, ah…nhh…”

“Hm? What’s wrong, Norito-kun? Oh, did that tickle? Eh heh heh. C’mon, you need to stay still. Now take this

Hina spoke up innocently and moved her fingers more gently while rubbing oil all over his body.

(Waiiiiit!? N-not right now…gh, ahhh!)

Hina’s fingers tickled below his arm and circled around to his chest where they rubbed up along his collarbones. But she also happened to graze his nipples, so his hips jumped and his butt lifted up. That naturally provided some rubbing pleasure to the erection Ayane had caused…but he wanted to avoid letting Hina see anything like that.

(What are you thinking, Ayane-san? Ah.)

As soon as he turned a sharp glare in Ayane’s direction, he realized his mistake. Her fingers had yet to actually touch his erection, but his glare told her all she needed to know about the change to his body. She twisted her lips into a grin and intentionally spoke aloud.

“Oh~? Hina, can you get down for a moment.”

“Eh? …Okay.”

Hina was confused, but she obediently got off of Norito’s back. She gave him a bit of an apologetic look and then turned to face her mother.

“Um…did I do something wrong?”

“No, you did well. Quite well indeed. Maybe a little too well. Right, Norito-kun?”
After allaying her daughter’s worries, Ayane whispered that last part to Norito. He blushed out to his ears and gave her a spiteful look.

(That was your fault! Wh-why would you do- ehh!?)

That was when Ayane used the slipperiness of the oil to flip Norito onto his back like she had during that first massage. It was too sudden for him to do anything about it, so he now lay on his back in just a half-removed bathrobe and the paper underwear while Ayane held his arms down.

“Wait…A-Ayane-san!? Wh-wh-wh-what are you doing!?”

“Look, Hina. Do you see that?”
When Ayane ignored his resistance and drew her daughter’s attention to his lower body, Hina took a puzzled look there. And…

“Hm~? What is it, mama? Oh…eh? Um…ehhh!?”
Her eyes widened and she cried out in surprise while she looked alternately between the enormous bulge at his crotch, his blushed and lowered face, and her mother’s mischievously grinning face. She was surprised, but she must have vaguely noticed his reaction to all her touching already. Her skin was somewhat flushed and she gradually managed to look away from his crotch.

“Um…th-this is…um, that thing, right?”

“Hee hee. Calm down, Hina. I’ve explained this to you before, haven’t I? When a woman massages a man, they tend to get an erection. So…do you know what to do about that?”

(What to do about it!? Um, Ayane-san! What kind of lesson are you giving your daughter!?)

Norito almost felt more angry than embarrassed, but the daughter did not immediately take that question in quite the way he had.

“D-do you, um, continue the massage while trying not to touch…i-it?”

“Correct It is important to finish the massage even if they get hard, so I’ll show you how that’s done. …Watch carefully, okay?”
Ayane intentionally slid her curvy body across his body more than necessary as she straddled his chest and placed her hands on his lower stomach.

“Ahhh! W-wait, Ayane-san! …And Hina! Please don’t look…kh!”

He tried to protest to the mother and daughter, but a single stroke of Ayane’s hand on his thigh was enough to turn that into a moan. His previous experiences with Ayane made it impossible for his body to resist the pleasure she brought him. He could not hide his erection and in fact thrust it up a bit while letting out a sweet voice. Hina’s face grew even redder when she saw that, but she also smiled in slight amusement and looked him in the face.

“Did that…feel good? Interesting…”

Her suggestive comment and gaze prevented him from looking back up at her. He lowered his red face, his body stiffened, and he squeezed his eyes shut while trying his best to make his erection go away. He recited math formulas to distract himself from the pleasure, but…

“Okay, Hina. When massaging a customer with an erection, you go like this. I know it might seem rude, but you set your butt down on their face and keep your eyes on their erection at all times. Some men will ejaculate at the slightest touch, so make sure you don’t touch it. …Do it like this

“Khhhh! Ahh, ah, wait, nhh.”

Ayane pressed her fingers into his lower stomach to push his paper underwear down so the shape of his erection showed through even more clearly. She made sure not to directly touch his penis, but she provided stimulation all around his crotch. He knew Hina was listening, but he could not restrain his pathetic moans and he even thrust his hips up into the air.

“Wow, I’ve never heard him like that before! Are you okay, Norito-kun?”

“Hee hee. He’s just enjoying the massage. He’s fine.”

Ayane answered for him, but he could not say she was wrong. Hina obediently accepted the answer and stared at him.

“I see. So he likes this.”

(No, I doooon’t! Well, yes, I do, but…wait, why are you so calm!?)

He suddenly recalled his suspicions that she might have a boyfriend, but that possibility was rejected by what Ayane said next.

“I know you want to see the cute look on his face, but right now you need to look at this erect cock, okay? I know you’ve never actually seen one before, so let’s fix that, shall we?”

With that, she reached for the paper underwear and stripped it away.

“~~~~~~~~~~!? A-A-A-A-A-A-A-Ayane-san!?”

He freaked out, but he was not given time to hide anything.

“––––! Th-this…this is a boy’s…this is Norito-kun’s…gulp.”

He blushed so hard he thought his entire body was on fire as he heard her speaking and felt her staring intently at his throbbing erection.

“That’s right. This is Norito-kun’s penis. Although boys usually find it hotter if you call it a cock.”

“A c-cock. Norito-kun’s…cock. Wow, it’s so big and throbbing…and it’s so red it almost looks painful. …Hey, does it hurt?”

“Wha-? S-stop talking about it, Hina…nhhhh!”

His resistance vanished when Ayane’s butt rubbed against his nipples. The pleasure from his chest silenced him and, when he tried to twist his body to hide his crotch, her arms and knees held his thighs in place. Not only could he not move, but her large butt slid along his oil-slick chest to sit on his face.

“Now, completing the standard massage while avoiding the erection will feel like a lot of teasing and denial for both the customer and you. I mean, after seeing something this thick and juicy throbbing in front of your face the whole time, you’ll be dying to touch it, right?”

“M-maybe…?”

“So now I’ll teach you how to get them off.”

“Ngh…ahh, wait…Ayane-san…nh.”
He tried to speak up, but her butt in his face kept him from doing so. He heard a sticky sound and then felt her oil-slick palm and fingers gently grab his erect penis. He realized a mother was about to give him a handjob while her daughter watched, so he felt an incredible sense of guilt while his penis throbbed even harder in her hand.

(Agh…nh, th-this is too much…I-I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna cum right away while Hina watches…khhhh!)

Ayane had taught him the pleasures of the flesh and also trained him to enjoy these masochistic situations, so sweat poured from his body and he writhed below her.

“You hold this part like a microphone and- oh, when holding the shaft, you can squeeze it fairly tight. But with the balls here, you need to be niiiice and gentle. Treat them as carefully as you would a pair of eggs, okay?”
He heard Hina saying things like “okay” and “got it” to that embarrassing explanation and he even heard what sounded like her jotting down notes. That was enough for his penis to tremble and Ayane began gently stroking it, speeding up as she continued her explanation.

“In general, you can stroke it up and down like this and the man will ejaculate, but don’t forget to also massage the area around it to loosen up those muscles. This is a massage, after all. Now, you’re going to hear a lot of people claim you should only do this for a boyfriend or husband, but nothing happening here is anything more than a natural biological process and this is not fundamentally different from the rest of the massage process.”

(What kind of lesson are you teaching your daughter, Ayane-san!?)
He could not voice his protest through her ass and he had given up struggling, so he squeezed his lips shut to at least avoid moaning. He was also tensing everything down there to avoid ejaculating, but the semen was already halfway up his rod, he could feel it building momentum with each stroke of Ayane’s handjob, and the entire erection was throbbing in her hand.

“Okay, Hina, you try it too. This can be tricky to get just right, so I like to supervise my employees the first time. …And you’ll be more comfortable learning on someone familiar like Norito-kun, right?”
“Eh…eh!? M-m-me…touch Norito-kun’s…!?”
Hina began panicking at Ayane’s suggestion. Of course she did. What daughter was ready to hear her mother say “go jerk off that dick”?

“H-Hina, don’t do this… And Ayane-san, what are you teaching-?”

He forced his trembling voice past Ayane’s butt, but he stopped as soon as he heard Hina’s next words.

“Okay, I’ll try it. …Like this?”

“Khhhh!? W-wait, Hina! What are you- khh, ah, nhhh!”

A hand other than Ayane’s touched his penis, the mother and daughter’s fingers intertwined around his shaft, and they stroked the penis together. He could not help but cry out and twist his hips.

“Wow, it’s so hot…and so hard too. But it’s kind of cute.”

“They really are, aren’t they? But don’t call a man’s cock cute in front of him. Men can be so delicate, after all. They much prefer it if you call it big and manly.”

“Really? Okay Norito-kun, your penis is really manly

She almost seemed to be humoring him, but it still made him a little happy. But with her hand touching his penis, her fingers twisting around Ayane’s, and her palms wrapped around the shaft, he really thought he was going to cum. The softness of her skin rubbed his damp shaft and her fingers traced along its shape with the perfect amount of pressure. It was dripping with precum before long and his hips were rising on their own.

(Ahh…no, wait…not in front of Hina…khh!)

He clenched his teeth, curled his toes, and pulled back his hips to fight the pleasure and last as long as possible. He was only trying to prevent the ejaculation this hard because it was Hina watching. With Ayane, she was an adult and he trusted she would accept even his more pathetic side, so some part of him relaxed.

But Hina was different. She respected him and saw him as a reliable older boy…plus, he had feelings for her. He was afraid of how embarrassing it would be to reveal this pathetic side of himself and have her look down on him.

So he knew he had to endure her attacks if he was a man.

(But I’m not sure I can actually do it…gh, ahhh…a-already!?)

The lewd sticky sound and the handjob pleasure stimulated his sexuality to a painful extent while she tried to milk out his cum. When he looked up, he found an impressively-large and mature ass rubbing against his face and the sweet and sour female scent he had experienced so many times now reached him from within the miniskirt. Ayane was pretty much sitting on his face and leaning forward, so her large breasts were rubbing against his lower stomach through her blouse and that reminded him of how good her titjobs felt. The more he tried not to think about it, the more he focused on that pleasant sensation, so he finally raised the sexual white flag in front of his childhood friend and her mother.

“Gh, ah…ahhhh! No, I’m cumming, I’m cumming!”
After his humiliating shout resembling a death cry, he heard Ayane laughing quietly. She then guided her daughter’s hand all the way down to the base of the penis before lifting it back up to the tip again while continuing quick strokes like that.

“Eh? Eh? What? Norito-kun, what is it!?”

Hina’s confused voice almost sounded like she was surprised by how quick he had been and that pushed him over the edge. He gave his body and mind over to the bursting male desire and his hips shook violently.

“Kaaaaahhhhh! No, wait! Aghhhhh!”

It had been less than three minutes since the handjob began, but he was crying out and spraying lots of milky stuff into their hands. His body burned with shame.

(Ah…ahhh, I-I did it. I came…so quickly.)
He was so embarrassed he wanted to disappear, a cold sweat covered his body, and his skin grew flushed. His pulse was pounding, his dick throbbed in time with it, and Ayane mercilessly kept the handjob going, so the milky fountain erupted again and again.

“Wah, eh, wh-what!? I-is this semen? N-Norito-kun’s…wow, wow, wow wow wow…i-it’s so sticky…and hot!”

Hina was freaking out, but she did not let go of her mother’s guiding hand and continued stroking the penis. The pleasure of the semen traveling through his urethra and being milked out by two female hands was better than he could have imagined. He felt like it was wrong to experience such great pleasure, but his hips naturally lifted up to experience the stroking even more while he came.

“Gh, ahn, nhh…ahhh! I’m cumming, I’m cumming again!”

“Go ahead and cum. And don’t forget the usual.”

The sense of release and exhilaration were enough to make him feel faint, so his body and lips quickly went limp and he shouted the words Ayane had trained him to speak when he orgasmed.

“Nhhh! Ahh! Hina, I love you. I love you!”

“Eh?”
Hina responded in confusion, but Norito was shouting subconsciously and did not even notice. Hina stopped her hand enough to stop Ayane’s with it and stared at him past Ayane.

“Wha- wha- what d-did you just say, Norito-k-k-k-k-kun!?”

She visibly blushed out to her ears and stammered while staring at him. Ayane laughed at her daughter’s reaction and chose not to address the issue while wriggling her cum-soaked fingers.

“Hee hee. See how easily he came? So don’t stroke it quite so intensely at first. Start more gently and calmly when massaging a penis, okay?”

“Hweh? Oh, r-right! He really did cum fast, didn’t he? Okay, I get it. …Wow, it’s so sticky…and it’s foaming a little. Wow, look at these sticky threads.”

Hina rubbed her fingers together while fidgeting from the embarrassment of what he had said, but that tangled the semen around her fingers and produced an obscene sound while rubbing his penis. The ticklish feeling so soon after climax made him hard again in short order.

“Eh? M-mama! He’s, um, big again…”

“My, my. Did it feel that good? Well, first we need to clean that off.”

Warm flesh surrounded his penis and a tongue licked all over it. Receiving a blowjob from a mother while her daughter watched on was an abnormal experience, but the instincts ruled by the pleasure she brought won out over his rational mind and he did not try to stop it. In fact, he lifted his hips to rub the head deep inside her throat.

“Kh, ahh…nh, ahh…gh!”

“Mama!? Um, y-you clean it off with your mouth? Always!?”

“Nbh…silly daughter. Of course not always.”

Ayane continued licking while she removed her lips and then answered her daughter’s question.

“Only when their cock looks especially tasty, like Norito-kun’s does here.”

“B-but I feel like that’s overkill. I mean, it looks like Norito-kun is suffer- eh?”
With her palm still coated with cum, Hina quickly peered down at his face. He looked away when he felt her eyes on him, but that small resistance was not enough to hide his expression.

“N-Norito…-kun?”
“Hina…don’t look at me. Kh, ah ahhhhhh.”

He moaned and writhed in obvious pleasure. Ejaculating once already had removed any resistance to moaning so pathetically in front of Hina, so he could not restrain his voice.

“Are you okay, Norito-kun?”
He felt bad by how worried she sounded, so his face only grew redder with embarrassment. And after smiling at the exchange held behind her, Ayane released his cleaned-up penis and turned toward Hina and Norito.

“Nhh… It’s all right, Hina. When you touch a guy after they cum, it feels ticklish and they can’t help but moan, but it would be poor service to not clean them up and leave them dirty, right? So when cleaning them afterwards, make sure to rub them gently but thoroughly.”

“I-is that true, Norito-kun?”

He was too embarrassed to say yes, so he blushed and said nothing. Hina gave her mother a skeptical look.

“You really don’t trust me, do you?” said Ayane. “But it’s true. Here, watch this.”

She turned herself around and started rubbing her vulva against his erection through her underwear. She used the slipperiness of the love juices soaking her panties to rub his penis in something similar to the cowgirl position.

“Ahhhh! Ahh, wait, Ayane-san! Kwahhh!”

It was so effective that Norito’s hips started hopping up and his lustful moans echoed through the room. His fingertips clutched the bed mattress, his fully-extended legs moved about, and he would have wrinkled up the sheets if there were any.

There was agony in his voice, but his face had melted with pleasure and his lips hung slackly open. As Hina stared directly at that face, she nodded several times in understanding.

“See? Rub them too hard and they’re too ticklish to hold in their voice. That shows just how sensitive they are after cumming, so always be gentle when touching them then, okay?”
“Being a boy sounds tough. …Okay, got it!”

Hina gave her answer with a full-face smile that was unbelievably bright.

(Ugh…ahhhh. Now Hina’s seen…everything. Ghhh.)

Ayane continued moving her hips back and forth even though that was only meant as an example of what not to do. She was clearly just enjoying his reactions because she laughed as she moved her hips. Until, that is, the phone in the room began to ring.

“Oh? Excuse me a moment, Norito-kun and Hina.”

Ayane quickly answered the phone, held a quick conversation, hung up, and walked back over.

“Sorry, but something came up and I have to leave for about two hours. I had this room reserved for the rest of the day, so either take a break or continue the massage, but can you wait here until I get back?”

“Eh? W-wait, Ayane-san! But then…”

What was he supposed to do if he was left alone with Hina right now? He tried to get that point across to her without actually saying it, but she apparently really was in a hurry. She quickly fixed her clothing, wiped off her hands and mouth, lightly reapplied her makeup, and reached for the door.

“I really am sorry. I will finish this up when I get back, so get along, you two.”

“But, hey, wait! Ah…ahhh…”

After those last few words, Ayane left the room.

(Th-this is really bad. What am I supposed to do?)

In that hotel-like training room, Norito lay on the bed and Hina stood next to him while glancing over at him. It was incredibly awkward. As the guy, he knew he had to do something to fix that, so he called out to her.

“U-um, Hina! Sorry about…wait, what are you doing!?”
Just as he started speaking, Hina resolutely tensed her face as well. But she went on to copying her mother. She straddled his crotch while still clothed and squished his penis below her butt.

“Eh? Well, uh…since we’ve got some time, I thought I could…y’know, make sure what mama did really is a bad idea. Let’s see, was it like this? Yes, like this…nhh~~~!”

She grabbed his hips and started rubbing her crotch against his while seemingly not caring that the hip movements sexily jiggled her tits and pushed her miniskirt up her with thighs.

“Ahhhh! W-wait, Hina, um…nkhhh!”

He had had time to recover since cumming, but the head was still quite sensitive as she rubbed it. He could not hold in the moans and his eyes met Hina’s as she looked down and did her best to move her hips.

“Ah…hee hee. You really are enjoying this. I don’t think I’ve ever seen this side of you before This is kind of fun. …Take this and this and how about this!?”

“How are you…so good at this already? Kh, it feels so good when you rub me there!”

The oil rubbed onto him during the massage got all over his shaft while Hina’s soft panties rubbed it all around. The labia within also gently spread around his erection as she rubbed, so it almost felt like he had penetrated her. The actual motion was the same thing Ayane had done, but the youthful skin of the thighs around his hips brought a different sort of pleasure and he started lifting his hips without thinking.

“Are you sure…you haven’t done this…for someone before? Nkhhh!”

“Hweh!? O-of course I haven’t! Idiot!”
She got mad and seemed oddly upset he would even ask that. She cutely puffed out her cheeks and slid her hands forward from his hips to instead press her palms against his nipples and roll them around while massaging his pecs.

“I think you need to be punished for asking that! And struggling won’t help you because I have the upper hand by literally being on top! Well? How do you like this!?”
“Ghhhh!? Ah, w-wait, nhhh!”

The pressure on his nipples made his hips twist and his entire body tense, so as her hands massaged his chest, he wondered if this was how a girl felt having her breasts fondled. The way she was tormenting him despite zero experience at this showed she was her mother’s daughter in more than just massage technique.

(Th-there’s no way I can keep from cumming l-like this! Kh, ahhhh!)

When he narrowed his eyes in pleasure and looked tearfully up at Hina, she gave him the same sadistically sensual look her mother always gave him. She licked her lips, her cheeks flushed, and the movement of her hands seemed to grow lewder.

“Y-you shouldn’t be doing this. Do you really understand what you’re doing!?”

“O-of course I do! Mama taught me what to do and…y-you like this kind of thing, right?”

That was quite the misunderstanding, but before he could blame Ayane, she started moving her hips more roughly and she was growing more skilled by the second. Instead of just applying pressure and rubbing, she would sometimes lift up her hips to give his penis space to move, and alter her speed to constantly change the type of pleasure. When she rubbed, her soft flesh squished against him. When she moved away teasingly, those lips would slide along him as if her wet panties were licking him.

“Ahhhh! Th-that’s all the more reason why…agh, ahhhh!”

She pinched his nipples with her nails as if getting after him for saying that when he came so easily in her hand. He thought it was going to leave a painful mark, but it felt more like a gentle squeezing and tugging that made his nipples grow all the larger. The sweet stimulation caused his body to relax and sink into the mattress just before she really did scratch with her nails.

“Ahyaaaaaaaaah! W-wait, Hina! Don’t….do that!”

He arched his back from the sudden pain, his hips lifted up, and he pressed up against Hina’s sexual slit that had been rubbing his male flesh. But while he was pathetically losing control, Hina calmly accepted the stimulation to her crotch, pressed down on the base of his penis, and rubbed quickly up to the tip.

(Kh, I-I can’t stop it…I’m cumming!)

The soft fabric of her panties and the inner warmth escaping through her slit crawled up his shaft and rubbed at the frenulum. The tip of his dick tingled with pleasure and that sweet wave traveled up his back, melted his brain, and made his body go limp even as his muscles jerked on reflex.

“C’mon, settle dow- h-huh? Norito-kun!?”
She had only been trying to calm him down while he struggled to escape, so he felt incredibly pathetic and shameful for reaching orgasm from that stimulation. He clenched his teeth to at least not moan.

“Ah…ah, nh, ah…khhhh.”

His hips tried to throw off the weight pressing down on them and his dick spewed a milky fluid. The surging carnal pleasure caused his entire body to tremble and he curled up his fingers and toes with his arms and legs spread out. With every throb, he felt semen landing on his stomach, so his face flushed with pleasure and embarrassment.

“Did you just, um, c-cum again?”

“I-I…did. Gh, ahhh.”

Hina asked it as a simple question and he writhed in pleasure as he answered. He felt so pathetic he thought he would go crazy and Hina observed his face with a blank look on her own. Her eyes crawled from his face to his penis and she seemed to be observing the throbbing cock and the semen erupting from it.

“I see. Mama said it would take about 10 minutes after the first time…but I guess not always. Eh heh heh. I’m learning a lot

(Wh-what, but…kh.)

She may not have known what premature ejaculation was or the connotations it held, but her observations were clearly pointing to that. She was giving him an innocent smile, but the technique she had displayed, how easily he had succumbed to it, and the fact that she was on top all made it feel like she was sexually dominating him.

“Oh. Do you cum faster the more I rub it? Hey, hey? Will you cum even faster if I do this?”

“Eh? Ah, wait…ahhh!? Hina, don’t mo- nhhh!”

She rubbed her wet panties against his penis so soon after he came and she focused on the frenulum since it had been the finishing blow last time, so he cried out. He had cum so easily and now he was moaning and shouting as if afraid of pleasure, so his face grew even redder.

“Eh? Oh, that’s right. Sorry, Norito-kun!”

But Hina must not have intended to torment him. After a brief tilt of the head, she realized she was attacking his weak point immediately after ejaculation and quickly moved her crotch away from his dick. And…

“A-as long as you understa- wait, what now!?”

“If I’m too rough right away, it hurts and tickles, right? Sorry. Nh, there…eh heh heh. So how about this?”
She had moved her crotch away, but that did not mean she was done having fun with him. She mimicked the pose Ayane had used to give him a handjob before by straddling his stomach, sticking her hips out back, rubbing her crotch along his chest and neck, and squishing his face with a butt just as soft and thick as her mother’s.

“Ngh…pwah, H-Hina!? What are you doing? Ahhhh!”

“Ha ha. You sound so cute when I do this Eh heh heh, it won’t hurt if I do this, right?”
Her question was followed by sweet pleasure softly surrounding his crotch. The still-heated stickiness of the semen was surrounded by that softness that rubbed his penis from either side with a sticky sensation.

“Hi…na. Gh, ahhhh. I-is that…?”

“Yeah, it’s my boobs You love my boobs, don’t you? I mean, you’re always staring down my shirt or starting to touch them and chickening out
“I, uh…aghhhhh!? Ah, ahh, nnhhh!”

He had never expected this and he could not exactly deny it either, so he could not find anything to say. Hina took advantage of his shock by squishing his dick between the very boobs he had leered at so often.

“Nh, nh…oh, I think I’m getting the hang of this. …Mama said you’d probably like this. Hee hee. So was she right?”

“Well…kh, ahh.”

His moans were enough of an answer there. Hina smiled at his reaction and slowly began moving her body.

“Cum smells kinda weird, but I kinda like it too. I can smell it coming from between my boobs when I do this This is your smell, isn’t it?”

She held her breasts between her elbows and arms and shook them up and down to rub his penis. It felt so good his hips lifted up enough for the head to peek out of her cleavage, so she pressed her tongue and lips against it and sweetly licked it.

“Ahhn…ah, H-Hinaaa…kh, ahhh!”

“Mama did this before, right? Not with her boobs, though. Putting it in your mouth and licking it is called a blowjob, right?”

She used her saliva as a lubricant and detergent to lick all over and wash his cock. Combined with the stimulation from her tits, that filled it with a maddening amount of pleasure.

(Come to…think of it – ahh – she seemed a little surprised when Ayane-san did it, but…not all that surprised. Khhhhh!)

Had she known that he and Ayane were having sex? And since she was doing this now, had she also wanted to have this kind of relationship with him?

(It’s hard…to believe, but – ahh – it sounded like she had talked about this kind of stuff with Ayane-san. And I swear…the way she’s moving her butt is meant to seduce me.)
Her black miniskirt was clearly too tight for her, so the shape of her large butt showed through while it wiggled lewdly. And unlike Ayane’s soft and sexy butt, Hina’s was tight enough to push out the skirt.

The way she was moving had caused the skirt to ride partway up her thighs and another few millimeters would bring her underwear fully into view.

She was wearing cute light pink lace underwear. The oily rubbing had left the fabric utterly soaked and plastered to her crotch. The shape of her labia showed through as clearly as the shape of her butt in her tight skirt. That swollen flesh, the slit between, and the sweaty, feminine scents coming from within stimulated his sensuality.

(She still acts childish, but she’s got such a hot body. And she keeps making me…oh, that’s it!)
She had made him cum a few times already, but he had not fought back at all. It did not help that he had jerked off countless times while imagining her doing this to him.

(And now she’s really doing it…and while dressed like that.)

He started drooling and gulped it down. He stared at the extreme close up of her butt and could no longer restrain the lust filling his lower stomach.

“You keep teasing me, Hina, but two can play at that game!”

“Eh? Nhhh!? N-Norito-kun…nh, ah.”

He pulled up her skirt, buried his face in her butt, and breathed in. He filled his nostrils and lungs with her feminine scent, sent his fingers crawling along her inner thighs, gently rubbed her soft and plump skin, and massaged them a little.

“Ah, nhh…ahh. Norito…-kun. Ahh!”

Sweet moans escaped the very lips that had been teasing him before and her butt twisted as if rubbing at his face. Her hips did a little dance and her sweaty thighs twisted a little, but she made no attempt to escape his caress. In fact, she pushed her butt back against him and rubbed up and down his face to tell him to touch her more.

(Th-that’s a yes, right? I can do this?)
He had done this to Ayane plenty of times now, but he had been worried Hina would dislike it if he suddenly did it to her. If she had disliked it, he had planned to dodge the issue by telling her this was the kind of thing she was trying to do, but Hina showed no sign of rejecting his act.

“I’ll stop if you don’t like it, okay?”

He lightly kissed her butt and hesitantly slid his fingers from her thighs to her crotch. When he gently traced them along her labia through her wet panties, her hips hopped up and her skin grew red and flushed. Sweat covered her skin and a uniquely feminine scent grew thick around her to sweetly seduce the nose buried in her butt.

(Ahhhh, so this is Hina’s scent. It’s so strong I swear I could drown in it. Nh…)

“Nh, ah, ahh, ahn! Ah, Norito…-kun, nhhh!”

A muffled sticky sound came from her slit when he touched it and his fingertips grew damp. When he pushed deeper, plenty of nectar dripped out like he was wringing out her wet panties.

“You’re soaked, Hina.”

“I-I am not. That’s, um…ahhhhn! Ah, ahhhh…”

When he pulled her panties up between her butt cheeks so he could lick and kiss everything from her white thighs to her butt, Hina cried out. He continued stimulating her with her panties while also rubbing and massaging the shape of her labia clearly showing through.

“You are to. You’re dripping wet.”

“Hyahhhh! Ah, ahhh, nh, c’mon!”

Hina wiggled her butt and writhed in pleasure, but she also pressed her breasts more tightly together to massage his dick with an even more intense titjob. The pleasure caused his hips to hop up and he had to tense his lower body to not blow his load, but he still managed to stick his fingers below her panties and directly tease the wet sexual flesh below.

“Nkhhhh…ahh, ahhh, what, ah…hyah! That’s too good…ah, ahhh, it tingles…so much, ahh!”

He scooped up plenty of her dripping love juices and rubbed her with that to make it as gentle yet pleasurable as possible.

“Hhh, ah…ahhhh! Kh, ahh…yes, ahhhhn!”

There was no way that was just oil soaking her panties. Had it started when she mounted him, when she gave him the handjob, or when the massage began? Whatever the case, her sexual slit was producing plenty of dripping nectar that had gathered in the flesh below her panties.

(Hina’s…pussy is in there. Wait, don’t rush this. Calm down.)

The thought of seeing that part of her made his heart pound in his chest and his throat dried up with nerves. When he slid the crotch of her panties to the side, spreading her pussy at the same time, strings of stickiness dripped down onto his face.

(…! Wow. I never knew Hina was so horny.)

Her swollen pink flesh was twitching and shaking like it was breathing. It glistened with the nectar that oozed out and dripped down, carrying a lewd smell with it. He could feel the warmth without actually touching her and a wet sound came from the internal flesh that was folded in a way reminiscent of shellfish.

When he licked the drops off of his face and passionately kissed the lips in front of him, an indecently sticky and sweetly sour female flavor filled his mouth. Drawn in by that flavor, he stuck his tongue in, drew a circle around her loosened vaginal entrance, and reached a nectar-soaked finger toward a spot a bit above that small hole.

(It’s so pretty. It’s pink and smells so sweet. It’s like candy.)

“Wh-what are you- hyah! Ahh, ahhh!”

Her clitoris was erect and throbbing. He could tell how hard it was as soon as he touched it. He had seen Ayane’s plenty of times, but this was his first time seeing Hina’s. Her mother’s clit had been large, but hers was small and a light pink even when fully erect. He recalled Ayane’s instructions and used his tongue accordingly. He shoved the tip of his tongue inside her vagina and stirred her up inside while using his fingertips to peel the hood back from her clitoris and then moving it back and forth to rub the tip through it.

“Nhhhhhh!! Ahhh, that’sh sho- nyahhhh!”

The stickiness of her internal flesh and the sweetly sour love juices flowing into his mouth filled his tongue tip with a warm tingling. When he slowly licked the inside of her vaginal entrance while moving his tongue in and out a bit, her vaginal flesh squeezed at his tongue to give him some melting pleasure as well. When he sped up the clitoral stimulation, her lewd reactions intensified and she shook her hips up and down. She used her own movements to stimulate herself with his tongue.

“Khhhh, nyahhhhh! Ahh, hyahhhhn!”

When Hina shook her hips, his face was crushed by a butt less soft but just as big as her mother’s. He had to stick his tongue out as far as it would go to make sure it did not come out as she moved her hips. That held his tongue in place, so he sucked at her slit with his lips as an alternative. He pecked at her labia, sucked at her vulva, slurped up her female nectar, and lightly bit her internal flesh.

“Ahhhhhhn! Hyah, ahh…khh, ahhhh!”

Her butt hopped up like it had been spanked and her hips shook like crazy. Her honeypot repeatedly contracted at the same time to suck at his tongue and squeeze it so tight he thought she was trying to crush it. She showed the signs of a fully-grown woman approaching orgasm and a seemingly endless supply of love juices flowed from deep within her vagina to pour into his mouth.

(Wow. I can’t believe Hina sounds so sexual. It’s cute.)

She could no longer focus on the titjob and simply squeezed her arms together from the pleasure. That softly held his penis between her boobs and they gently stroked it as her body shook. He felt his approaching ejaculation fading away, but his oral sex was gentle and thorough as he focused his rubbing and licking on her sensitive points.

“Kahheeeeeeeee! Ahh, Nohi…to…-kuuun Ahhh!”

Her hips jumped up and threatened to take her vagina away, so he quickly grabbed them and pressed them to his face. When he continued his intense kissing of her vulva, her hips instead went limp and fell down, applying pressure to his face with her large butt. The tongue buried deep inside her was squished by her tightening vagina and massaged by her sexual internal flesh. When he wiggled his tongue in her honeypot, her hips squeezed at his face and his face seemed surrounded by her youthful skin, soft thighs, and sweaty scent. Her vaginal flesh trembled around his tongue, pulled his tongue in deeper, and tightly stroked it.

(Ngh… She’s gotta be close now. Okay!)

He had learned from watching Ayane how to pick up on the reactions a woman’s body made as she approached orgasm, so he pressed his lips even harder against her. Her hips started moving both up and down and forward and back to devour the pleasure and her vaginal flesh squeezed every time he rubbed her clitoris. When he felt that, he used his nectary fingers to pinch her clit and stroke that sensitive weak point directly instead of through its hood.

“Nmhhh, ahhhhhhhh!”

Hina screamed so loud he was afraid the entire salon must have heard, her body convulsed, and liquid sprayed from her urethra. Love juices flowed from her vagina so thickly they were like a solid clump before melting on Norito’s tongue and lips and flowing down his throat.

(That had to be it. I hope I actually made Hina cum.)

“Ahh, ah…ahh, nhhh. That was…incredible. Ah…”

When he rubbed her shaking body, her entire body trembled and jumped. When he held her in place and licked her slit while still kissing it, her hot and wet flesh sucked at his tongue and stroked it as if biting it. He gently moved his tongue tip along with that movement, so she writhed in the pleasures of climax and accelerated her hip movements. Her clitoris twitched between his fingers like an ejaculating penis and he rubbed it a few times to drive Hina into even further carnal pleasure.

“Ahhhh, kyahhhhh! Ahh, ahhh, nyahhhh!”

Sexual convulsions passed through her body with each stroke, her legs and butt fully trapped his face, and new love juices flowed endlessly out. When he released her clit and gave one last gentle stroke of that female weak point, the waves of climax seemed to finally leave her, so she gasped for breath and collapsed on top of him.

“Ahhh…hh, nhh. N-Norito…-kuuuun…nh…”

He rubbed her shaking body as he sat up, so she rolled lazily onto her side and laid there facing him. She was soaked with sweat, the color of her skin showed though her thin blouse while it clung to her, and he could see the pink bra that matched her panties and the giant marshmallows that were no longer contained within it.

(––––! Ah, th-they’re so big. And they look so soft.)

Her large breasts were somewhat distorted by gravity but mostly maintained their lovely form as they jiggled atop her chest. If those two giant mounds were to be compared to bowls, these were super-sized bowls and they were shaking softly with her breathing. He had only ever seen the cleavage before since they were always hidden below her clothing, so his mind was burning hotly from the happiness of finally seeing them.

(Th-they’re so hot. Yet so pretty. Hina’s so cute!)

Her flushed and heated face tickled his male desire and her entire body exuded a charm that made him want to roll on top of her right this instant.

“Hey…th-there’s this heat…deep inside me…here. It’s squeezing…and I need something there, Norito-kun. So…so…ahhhh…”

He had pulled up her skirt earlier, so her panties were fully exposed, as were her bare legs and thighs. Those legs were sweaty and the way she bent the knees and spread them disturbed the sheets in a way that made it look like a post-coital scene.

But this was not post-coital. It was pre-coital, and that thought was enough to get his crotch rock hard. The swollen tip was trembling and dripping with clear precum.

“Hina, um…a-are you sure? This is your first time, right?”

“Nh…and that’s why I want it to be with you, Norito-kun.”

She whispered an answer to his question and smiled.

“You said you loved me before, didn’t you?”

“……………………………Eh?”

He was not sure what to say to that, but when he thought back…

(Did I say that when I came? But when!? Ayane-san did train me to say that when I cum, but d-d-don’t tell me I made the worst confession imaginable!)

He could not think of a worse situation than unconsciously speaking the words while ejaculating. The thought made him burn with embarrassment and want to disappear. He wished he could erase it from her mind, but that was not possible. And more importantly…

(That really is how I feel. And Hina…)

She was smiling at him as if waiting for him to say it again. It would be a second confession, but now was his only chance to tell her his feelings of his own free will.

“Yes, I did say that.”

The embarrassment burned his ears and he thought his heart would explode from the tension, but the fact that she had asked for clarification and this situation in general told him he had a chance, so he spoke his feelings while looking her straight in the eye.

“I love you, Hina. I love you as a girl.”

“––––!! I-I knew it. So I didn’t mishear you?”
She had already been smiling, but now it seemed to glow like a blossoming flower.

“Thank goodness. I thought I must have misheard when you wouldn’t touch me at all after mom left. Hee hee. I’m so happy

“Then…”
His heart pounded with hope and she closed her eyes and nodded.

“Yeah…I mean, yes! I love you too, Norito-kun!”

She said it slowly as if making sure each word was right as she said it.

“So I’m really glad we could be like this. Eh heh heh.”

She blushed and narrowed her eyes while placing her hands on her cheeks and grinning.

She turned that charming face toward him, she was lying there with her legs spread as if to say she would accept him whenever he was ready, and a feminine scent of sweat and sexual juices rose from her body. It all served to arouse Norito and confirmed that he loved her from the bottom of his heart.

(Hina, Hina…I can’t believe it. Hina actually loves me.)
Joy welled up within him, warmth filled his heart, and he smiled too. He wished he had worked up the courage earlier, he wished he had set up a more romantic situation, and other regrets came to mind, but the strongest feeling was how happy he was that Hina shared his feelings. But…

(I did it with Ayane-san before Hina… Ahhhh, what have I done!?)
Could he really become Hina’s boyfriend after sexually devouring her mother? He doubted he would allow it if he were in her position.

(Hina won’t notice if I don’t say anything and I doubt Ayane-san will say anything. But…)

He had an excuse in mind, but he was still the one who had succumbed to Ayane’s seduction and pursued her. He could not move on without settling this first.

“Hina, um, I…I really do love you, but…”

It would be insincere to hide this dirty part of himself and have her think of him as pure. If her feelings changed once she knew the truth, he only had himself to blame. He felt bad doing this to her, but he had to say it.

“Your mother and I…uh…it was supposedly because of my feelings for you, but, well…”

(Argh, I have to actually come out and say it!)

He stopped long enough to take a deep breath and prepared to explain properly this time, but…

“Yeah, I know.”

“Eh?”

She cut him off with something he had not at all expected. And instead of a cold tone to her voice, she made it sound matter-of-fact, like she was saying 1+1=2. Still, his shoulders jumped in surprise and he felt a squeezing at his heart.

When she saw the look on his face, she smiled in exasperation and spoke in a troubled tone.

“I said I know. In fact, well…I asked mama for advice and this was the plan we came up with. Anyway! Don’t give me that look!”

“Wh-what are you talking about!?”

His eyes widened in confusion and shock as he asked a question with a tremor in his voice.

“Well, um, I told mama about my feelings for you, right? So we planned out how best to make it work out and…oh! But it wasn’t all part of the plan!”

Did she mean the sex had not been part of the plan? Whatever the case, he was curious how she had learned about it.

“Then…you know about…um, the kind of relationship Ayane-san and me are in? That is, you know we had sex?”

He could not let this slide, so he stated it clearly. Hina immediately blushed red and lowered her head, but she also nodded.

“Yes…I know that too. Mama came to me and asked what happens if she got carried away and did that, but I told her that was fine. So don’t worry about it, okay? …Ah!”

Hina suddenly looked up and raised her voice.

“A-are you mad? I bet you are… I’m sorry!”

“I’m not mad!” he insisted. “I’m really not, so don’t worry and don’t apologize. I’m the one that should apologize. I love you, but I still did that. I’m the worst, aren’t I?”

“I said it’s fine! Also, she said you think about me when, uh, doing it…on your own…”

She started saying it on momentum and kind of trailed off at the end.

(Ahhhhhhh! Ayane-san, you told her about that!?)

Hina must have been told that he masturbated to her, but it did seem Ayane had left unsaid that he masturbated to her more often.

They were both blushing and speechless now, but nothing was going to change like that. He decided he had to take the lead here since he had some experience.

“A-anyway, Hina!”

“Yes! Wh-what is it?”

He looked her in her red face and damp eyes while slowly pushing her back.

“I love you…so I want to become one with you. Is that okay?”

“Yes, of course. I’m so happy, Norito-kun. Nh…”

She reached out her arms, wrapped them around his neck, and pulled him close. He responded by holding her curvy body back and enjoying its warmth.

Once he finally relaxed the embrace, he moved his face in and she slowly shut her eyes. This would be their first kiss as lovers. It was probably her first kiss period, so he kissed her gently to put her at ease.

“Hina…nh.”

“Norito-kun.”

It started with just their lips touching, but then he parted her lips with his tongue. She immediately sucked at his tongue and tangled her own tongue with it. After this and what they had already done, their bodies could not wait any longer. He rubbed his painfully-hard erection against her while lifting her hips and pulling down her panties.

“Nohito…nmh, ah…nh.”

Fully removing them seemed like too much effort, so he left them tangled around one of her legs while he continued the tongue kissing and pressed his fingertips hard against the labia he had teased to climax earlier. Sticky love juices flowed out and she cried out in embarrassment. When he quieted her with a kiss and held her tight, her somewhat tense body gradually relaxed.

(She’s just as soaked as before. That means…)

He inserted his fingertip just a bit and the twitching flesh within sucked at his finger with a sensation that felt like being swallowed by heat and wetness. Her sexual flesh melted and tangled around his finger when he rubbed at it, he could feel the many folds inside her, and that boiled his mind with enough pleasure that he felt like cumming already.

“Nh, ahhh. Wait, Norito-kun. Don’t pull it out. Keep going…ahm.”

When he pulled his finger out, it tugged at the vaginal entrance around it and made a lewd popping sound. Her hips hopped up and she complained about the pleasure cut short, so he soothed her with a kiss and a rub of her head while gradually shifting his position to rub the tip of his erect rod against her slit.

“Nhhhh! Nmh, pwah…ah, ahn.”

Their tongues tangled together, their saliva moved back and forth, and he sucked at every part of her mouth. Meanwhile, he rubbed the love juices from his finger to his penis, aimed for her lifted crotch, and slowly pushed his hips forward.

“Nhhhh…ah, ahh…kh, N-Norito…ahn!”

As hot, melted, and wet as it was, Hina’s sexpot had still not widened enough to accept a penis. Unlike Ayane’s vagina that seemed to suck at and swallow him up, hers was tight and seemed to push him back out. The vaginal entrance gave his penis head an intense kiss as he forced it open and the nectar gathered within flowed out. He moved his hips to rub that all over his dick as lubricant and buried his throbbing male desire deeper inside her twitching internal flesh.

“Hhhh…gh, ah…khhhh!”

“Hina, are you okay? I’ll do it slowly and gently. Here, hold my hand.”

He only had to move his hips forward now, so he let go of his penis, wrapped one hand around her hip, and held her hand with the other to help calm her. He gradually moved his hips forward at the same time as he kissed her and her internal flesh surrounded his dick while stirring up the nectar inside her.

“Ahm…nh, kiss…th-this is so- nh, ah!”

The actual vagina was even tighter than the entrance and the tip of his penis met some slight resistance before it could move further. At the same time, her hips hopped up and the hand on his back squeezed tight. He soothed the girl as she cried out in pain, took a deep breath, and then pushed his hips forward.

“Nkhhhh! Ah…ah, ah…nhh…ahhh.”

She breathed heavily and tensed up while clinging to him, crying out, and burying her face in his neck. A sweet smell tickled his nose and stirred up his sensuality.

His penis grew further from the aroma while her tight vagina seemed to gently bite at it. That stimulation only made it grow further still, so it applied pressure to her honeypot and pushed her open enough for him to actually move inside her.

Each time his dick throbbed, her hips twitched and her vaginal entrance squeezed to stroke at the base. He was not even moving, but her internal flesh was sucking at his male flesh and the bumps inside seemed to be licking it from base to tip like countless tongues.

(Oh, ahhh. H-Hina’s pussy is incredible. Wh-what even is this? It’s so good. I’m not even moving…and I’m about to cum.)

The pleasure was so great he just about pulled his hips back, so he tensed his lower body with all his might to keep from ejaculating. His penis throbbed like it was already going off and the urethral opening loosened from the welcome of the vaginal flesh, allowing a seemingly endless supply of precum to flow out and mix with her love juices.

“Norito…-kun. Ah, khh…h-hey…ahh!”

“Hina? Calm down until the pain fades away. Just like this…kh, yes, just like…kh, hhh.”

Despite what he said, he was pretty sure he would blow his load if he moved even slightly. Ayane’s vagina had felt amazing, but this was a different type of vagina altogether. Ayane’s had been a comfortable honeypot that softly surrounded him and helped him reach a natural ejaculation.

But her daughter Hina’s honeypot was made of devilish female flesh that thoroughly loved the maleness inside it by sucking at it, kissing it, covering it in sexual drool, begging for ejaculation, and eventually forcing it.

(I-I-I can’t cum yet. I-I already came twice, so doing it again would be too much.)

He wanted to make her cum and cum with her, so he desperately recited some math formulas in his head and clenched his teeth to push away the desire to ejaculate. But while Hina embraced him, she relaxed her arms, rubbed against him like a cat, and lovingly kissed his cheeks and neck while whispering to him.

“Hey…y-you can move now. It doesn’t hurt anymore. And more importantly, I…I want to feel you inside me more.”

“–––! B-but you shouldn’t force yourself.”

His face tensed and his voice cracked, but Hina refused to back down.

“I’m not forcing myself. And it doesn’t feel good for the guy if you don’t move, right? So…nh, ahh…nhh…p-please…ahh.”

He was already feeling very good and was even close to cumming, but he could not say that here. Either she was going to make him cum instantly or he would find a way to last longer and preserve his pride

(I-I just have to do it. Kh, hhh…ahhhh.)

He made sure he was smiling when he looked up and kissed her. Then he pulled his hips back and directed the tip of his penis upwards to stir up her vaginal flesh.

“Khhh, ahhhhhhhn Ah, ahhhh…nh, hhh, ahhhhhh! Norito-kun, this is incredible…nh, ahhhhhhh!”

He thrust deep inside her, desperately searched out her g-spot with the umbrella-like head, and focused on rubbing there. Her melted sexual flesh sucked at his cock and that stroking pleasure caused his hips and knees to tremble, but he tensed his lower body to avoid cumming as he greedily devoured her vaginal flesh.

“Gh, ahh, ahhhh. Kh, oh, ohhhhh.”

The slightest rub against that flesh covered in thick female nectar melted his penis and rational mind away. The deeper he went, the more it gently surrounded him as if trying to slurp the semen out of him. Also, her vaginal flesh was so hotly tangled around him that even pulling out wore down his willpower quite a lot. The animal lust within him told him to stay inside her and release his sex deep inside, but he somehow managed to suppress that and focused on moving his hips.

“Ahhh! Ahn, ah…nhhh! That’s so good, Norito-kun!”

He listened to Hina’s cries as he managed to move his hips in and out once, twice, and thrice. That was enough for his mind to go blank with pleasure. Working to suppress the ejaculation played a role, but his hips naturally slowed their pace. He felt a great reluctance when he pulled back and the desire to immediately push back inside her quickly grew inside him. The more he did it, the less he wanted to part with the seductive flavor of her honeypot, so his strokes grew shorter and was eventually making quick thrusts deep inside her without even thinking about stimulating her G-spot anymore.

“Ahhhhh Ah, hyahhhh! Norito…-kuuuun!”

She sweetly called his name and held his body tightly between her arms and her legs. It may have been a subconscious thing, but she was thrusting her hips up from below for more vaginal pleasure. A tingle ran down his spine, his mind blanked, and he started working toward the climax he had been trying to delay.

(Ahh, agh…ah, I’m gonna cum. I really am gonna cum!)
He was buried deep inside her and she clung to him with all four limbs. He could not pull his hips back, his penis head was pressed against her lewdly wriggling cervix, and its contractions seemed to lick at him. While throbbing pleasure raced through him, her vaginal flesh lightly bit at his shaft to fill it with even more pleasure.

“Norito…-kuuuuun Sex is so good. It’s the best Nh, khhh! More, more! Rub me more! Pound me harder!!”

If this was subconscious, then she was truly a born succubus. She pleaded sweetly in his ear while licking and sucking the earlobe, and violating the earhole with her tongue tip. The lewd wet sound of the sticky flesh crawling around rang loud in his ear, so it felt like she had hijacked his sense of hearing. The way she begged to be fucked, the licking of his ear, the vaginal flesh stroking his penis even when he did not move his hips, the great heat that brought, and the way her hips and butt were pressed against him caused his penis to finally raise the white flag.

“––––! S-sorr…sorry, Hinaaaa! Agh, I’m cumming!”

In a last-ditch effort to preserve some pride, he pushed his hips as far forward as he could, intentionally rubbed against her cervix, and kissed her all the while. Hina sensed his hips trembling and his cock expanding, so she slightly loosened her arms and legs and whispered gently in his ear.

“Nhh, nh, go ahead. It’s fine. Give it to me, Norito-kun

Relieved by his lover’s sweet permission, he relaxed his body and let his male desire flow out deep within her.

“Ah, ahh, ahhhh I’m cumming, it’s all coming out, I’m cumming!”

His voice was melted to a pathetic extent as he ejaculated, but he could not help it given how great the pleasure was. Her hands gently rubbed through his hair and patted his back and the movements of her vagina were enough to stroke his ejaculating penis and suck out all the semen.

“Nhh, ahhhn…ah, ahh…nh Oh, wow…wow, there’s so much. This is your third time, but it’s so hot and thick inside me…nhh.”

“Ahh, nhhh, H-Hina.”

When he kissed her to hide his embarrassment, she responded with her tongue and sucked at his saliva just like her womb was sucking at his semen. The way she stroked his hair felt so good he kept up the strokes only a few millimeters long deep inside her in order to send some of that pleasure back to her. That stimulation sent even more cum surging from his penis and his hips danced to an amusing extent.

“Pwah, pant…phew…I’m sorry. Really.”

He felt bad cumming before he could satisfy her when he had already cum twice. To make up for it the best he could, he stroked her head, combed his fingers through her hair, and kissed her over and over. Her eyes narrowed happily and her breaths took on the loving sound of a puppy’s.

“Nh…why are you apologizing? That you – nh – came so much means it felt really good inside me, doesn’t it?”

Her shoulders jumped and she asked him her own question with a big smile on her face.

“And if that’s why, then I’m glad. I’m really happy my body could make you feel so good. So will you hug me?”

“Of course. It felt really, really good. I love you, Hina.”

He hugged her to hide his face as he felt tears coming on and he did not pull out his shrinking penis while they rubbed their skin together and pressed their bodies and lips together. The breasts squished against his chest felt wonderful and the sensation quickly brought his dick back to a full erection.

“Nh…hee hee. You’re a nice guy, Norito-kun, but this boy down here is a lot more naughty, isn’t he?

“D-don’t say that…”

She moved her hips to lick along his erect cock with her vaginal flesh. His voice trembled from the pleasure as he kissed her again and slowly pulled his hips back.

“Ah…nh, no, don’t pull out, Norito-kun.”

“Okay, okay. Kh, oh…khhhh! Hhhn!”

When he began pumping his hips again to give his lover what she wanted, she arched her back and trembled while putting on a lewd smile and spreading her lips.

“Ahh…ahn, ah, ahh. Wow, it’s so hard again.”

“Of course it is. That’s just how good your pussy feels. I can definitely keep going, so I’ll make sure to satisfy you!”

He kissed her cheeks, her neck, and (after shifting his body a bit) her breasts all while thrusting his hips. His semen and her love juices mixed together in her vaginapot to create a thick syrup that he rubbed all over her vaginal flesh.

(Oh, shit. I just realized I came inside her.)

Ayane had always wanted him to cum inside her when they had sex and she took birth control pills, but he belatedly realized they were not using any kind of birth control here.

He hesitated for a moment and then a moment longer, but when he saw the smile on the girl’s face, he immediately rethought things and made up his mind. He loved her so much that he would take responsibility whether she got pregnant here or not. She gave him a curious look, so he shook his head to say it was nothing, pulled his hips back, and then thrust deep inside her.

“Nhaaaaahhh! Nh, ah, w-wow. Ah, nh, hey…Norito-kun, please…please listen.”

She writhed in pleasure while sweetly pleading him. He told her to continue but continued rubbing at her vaginal flesh to melt her expression as she got the words out along with some heated breaths.

“You can cum…don’t hold back. If you want to cum then do it inside me. I want it alllll inside me. So please…kh, ah…ahhh!”

“But, Hina. Nh, kiss…nh, ahh…Hina?”

He had been planning to pull out next time and prepared to explain the risk to her, but she cut him off with a kiss. She lightly bit his lips, licked at them…and then slowly pulled her head back in a way that inspired male desire inside him.

“I want it. I loved how it felt filling me up, so I want all of your stuff today. I won’t let mama have a single drop, so get cumming

“But…I-I couldn’t possibly do that to- hey, w-wait!”

Before he could give a proper response, she gave him a mischievous smile, lifted her own hips, and moved them back and forth to stroke his penis. She also wrapped her arms around his neck, kissed his ear, and whispered a lewd request.

“C’mon…kh, ahn…ahh, pound me…pound me hard! Use my pussy to get off and fill me with your cum! Please Okay, Norito-kun? Move your hips too…ahn, kh, ahhhh…ahhh.”

She embraced him and rubbed her small hands seductively along his back, sending a throbbing sensation toward his tailbone. At the same time, her squished breasts tickled against his chest and his penis responded to the pleasant sensation. When he gave in and pounded his hips against hers, she arched her back and threw her head back to expose her white throat.

“Khhhhhhhhh Ahh, ahhh…nhhhh! Nori…to…-kun. Ahn, ahhh! Do that again…gh, ohhhh!”

When she felt the impact to her womb, she shook her head wildly, a sweet scent came from her hair, and large beads of sweat flew from her brow. That scent tickled his sensual side, so he moved his lips to lick up the sweat while thrusting his hips to enjoy the flavor of her skin and the flavor of her vagina at the same time.

“Kyah, nhhhhhh! Nhh, ahh, that tickles…ahh, ahhhhn! Ah, Norito-kun…you’re licking me…and having sex at the same time! Ah, ahh, nhh, ahhh.”

She wrapped all four limbs around him like before, but his kiss must have calmed her because, when they tangled their tongues and when he sucked at her skin, she loosened her hold, giving him more room to move his hips. He pumped his hips in that small space to pound on her melted womb and also rub at and stir up the surrounding vaginal flesh.

“Ah, ahh, ahhhhhhn Hyah, ah, nhh! Norito-kun, yes, ahh, yesssss! More, do it more!”

(Wow, I never imagined Hina could sound so sexual. I’m about to cum again…but I need to make her cum first.)

Her loud cries filled him with joy because he knew he was pleasuring her and his prostate throbbed unbearably inside him. The tingling pleasure crawling up within him told him he would ejaculate soon. At the same time, his dick throbbed and grew even larger to apply pressure to the vaginal flesh. Hina sensed the change and whispered in his ear some more.

“Give it to me! Don’t hold back Give it all to me…because it belongs to me! Ah, nhhhhh!”

The way she worked to seduce him so her mother would not steal him was so adorable and sweet that he pinned her down with his whole body and pounded his hips into her as hard as he could. The sound of damp slapping flesh, the soft sensation of her flesh, the obscenely wet sounds of their sticky fluids, and the embarrassing scent of it all inspired carnal desire and melted his brain with a wave of pleasure. He became like a wild animal as he pushed his lover into the bed with all his might, embraced her, and pounded his cock into that unmoving pussy.

On the receiving end of it all, she moaned like never before, embraced him, twisted her hips, and intensely kissed his neck. She could barely talk anymore as a high-pitched sweetness filled her voice.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhn!! Ahhhh, Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes Norito-kun, I feel funny! I feel really weird! Ahhhhhhh

Love juices gushed out and soaked the sheets and the hip movements stirring up her vaginapot caused her entire body to convulse. She also arched her back and pushed her hips up while her knees shook wildly. Her vagina contracted in a way he recognized, so he knew Hina’s climax was coming just as he was reaching his own limit.

“J-just let it happen. Let yourself feel weird. I’m…I’m about to cum too. Ahhhh!”

A tremor ran up his spine just as he grabbed her hips, pushed his crotch against hers, and penetrated deep inside her vortex of melted flesh. He could not suppress the male desire rising within him, so he finally released while aiming to fire every last drop into the cervix he was rubbing up against.

“Nhhh…ahhhhhhh Oh, I’m cumming, khhhhhhhhhh

“So am I! Ah, nkwaaahhh!”

They held each other tight as they both orgasmed and the pleasure of releasing or receiving the hot fluid dyed their visions and minds white. They brought their lips and tongues together to confirm each other’s presence during it all, exchanged saliva, and seemed to be having sex with her lips as well.

(Ahhh, wow. Ah, I’m still cumming…it won’t stop. Kh.)

His dick kept throbbing, his prostate kept trembling, and he moved his hips in a circular motion to get out every last drop. Her internal flesh writhed in climax to lick along his rod from base to tip, pushing all the semen up to the tip.

“Nh, Norito…-kyun Ahhh, ah, yes…ah, ahh…nh, it’s so hot…I can feel it inside me, ahhh.”

Even when they bumped their teeth together, their bodies converted it into pleasure. Entangled in a sweaty embrace, they once more moved their still-hard dick and still-wet pussy. They simply savored the act to enjoy it once more.

“Norito-kun, Norito-kun! I love you, I love you.”

“Hina, I love you too.”

They tangled their tongues together while moving their hips once more. Ayane could return at any moment, but neither one stopped or even considered stopping.

(What do I say to Ayane-san if she sees this? Fuck it, I don’t care.)

The only desire in his mind was to share this pleasure with his childhood friend lover for as long as possible.

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