Drabbles

She began to think about what to do about her birthday. Mion was a little less enthusiastic about it with time but she wanted to at least do something or attempt to break away from the norm.

The more she delve into the situation, she thought of the only thing that she had never tried. Her boyfriend was the only person who would have to approve since the partner would be easy to find since she had been bugging her every time she got a new boyfriend.

“Happy Birthday, Mion!” Rika texted.

“Thanks. Can you come over for a bit?” Mion asked through words.

“Sure.”

Fifteen minutes came by and Rika came out from the station as the two friends came into a deep embrace. Pulling into the cafe, Rika handed the red bag over to her. She took out the box and saw the picture of a sexy, blue underwear on top. Throwing her arms around the neck was enough of the appreciation from Mion.

“Now... what’s your desire for tonight?” Rika inquired.

“Threesome.” Mion answered, holding up three fingers.

“Ah. Who’s the lucky guy?” Rika smirked.

“My boyfriend.” Mion spat.

“That’s nice. Usually I would suggest two men but yeah with him it might be a scary. Anyways... who’s the third?” Rika pondered.

“You. I feel comfortable this way than to have someone random.” Mion elaborated.

“That is really odd.” Rika chuckled.

“Is it? I thought it would be interesting as always to make sure you know your partners.” Mion stated as Rika nodded along when the drinks came upon hearing of the event. “Thanks.”

“Yeah, that is all true however if there was anything to work upon, it’ll be pretty difficult to understand.” Rika gulped her drink.

“I have my reasons.” Mion quipped.

Rika nodded as the time was set for seven and informed her boyfriend about the date prior to meeting up with Rika. They went their separate ways and Mion landed back at home to rest for the night.

She awoke to the sound of her ringtone and answered it promptly. He walked in with a bag of bentos and dropped it off on the table.

“Happy Birthday!” He greeted.

“Thank you!” Mion smirked back. “So, Rika is also coming over.”

“Really? I better get my gift ready.” He hummed, pulling out a black, paper bag.

Mion took a seat at the table when he rounded the woman and pulled out the toy. The size of it was spectacular to her as she slowly parted her lips to allow the tip to graze by her teeth.

She slowly accepted the shaft and moved her head back and forth. Mion glared into his eyes as a smile came upon his face before withdrawing it.

He tugged on the shirt and took it off, followed by the bra. His hands snagged onto the two large orbs, gently rotating them to the deep moan of hers. Mion sat upon the chair and worked on the belt of her boyfriend.

She lowered the items down to the ankles to the half erect shaft pointing towards her. Mion pecked the head of the manhood until it got to full strength. She was yanked away swiftly and guided to the recliner.

The rest of the clothes were stripped off as he went back to the toy at hand. He opened the slit with his fingers and wiggled it into the hole. He went to the depth of the canal with the little extension touching the tip of her clit.

Mion let out a wail when the door bell rang. He stood and ran over when Rika came rushing inside with the birthday girl sprawled with the toy in her. Rika gripped the knob of the toy and began to move the item.

He stood near the face with the meat stick in hand and let her satisfy it. Rika picked up the pace into the body of hers before she pulled back to the glistening shine on the toy.

“Rika?” Mion exhaled.

“You were that horny?” She asked.

“I wanted to warm her up.” He smirked.

“Good job. How about that warming towards me?” Rika laughed.

Mion wiggled down the recliner with Rika disrobing. He took to her chest while the mast dipped deep into the pool of darkness and began the thrusts into the body.

Mion moaned out into the air with the moderate pacing of his thrusts. She slowly felt the urge coming with the build up from before and the attacks came with the small bit of lust squirting out into room.

He stepped back and Rika took her place. Mion nibbled onto the breast with Rika taking the grunt of the thrusts. Mion gradually let her fingers work on the spot with Rika wailing out into the room.

He pushed his limits until he pulled both their heads towards the snake and unleashed the seed in the first direction of the two. Painting their faces of white, he turned around to the window outside.

Rika and Mion shared a quick kiss before prancing to the bathroom to clean up. They laughed at how it was quick to get their clothing off when she felt a tap on the shoulder.

“Let’s have a little fun here.”

Mion laid down onto the towel she set and opened up the cunny of her partner. The finger clamped quickly onto the entry. Sliding it deeply into the canal, the effects of his prick was always minimal yet the tenderness was always prominent between intercourse sections.

Rika observed the lust spilling from the body of Mion. The thrusts were easily extracting the goo from the body. The effects were high from the sex as she couldn’t keep the lips from closing quickly enough from moaning out into the room.

Both squealed out in unison when they saw the male stand by the door. They stared intently at his smug look. The two women scrambled to their feet and wiped their bodies before walking back to the main room for food.

“Again?” He exclaimed.

“Yeah... it seems like a good idea to do it. I mean it is a way to work around our fantasies.” Mion smirked.

“I’m not against it but it is kind of risky.” Koichi grunted.

“I trust Rika.” Mion hugged the male.

He left for work as she brought up the profile. Mion clicked on the icon and heard the ringing. She waited for the answer as a voice slithered into the ear.

“Hello. Yui?” Mion inquired.

“Yes. Who’s this?” Yui asked.

“This is Mion.” She answered.

“Oh? Rika was telling me about you. She was very forthcoming that you had done this before. I’m a little concerned.” Yui spelled out.

“Let’s meet up.” Mion suggested.

“Sure. The bubble tea place.” Yui stated.

The location where Rika had brought up the idea. Mion grabbed the purse and headed to the establishment. She had grown curious to how she would be, in the picture she was slender but always the personality was key to any relationship.

Mion got there and sat at the table outside when she felt a tap on the shoulder. She turned to see Rika with two drinks and the woman in the picture. The two sat down and Rika offered the drink to Mion.

“Shinichi and Yui were interested in trying it out. They have been going out for a few years already and heard about this. I figured you would be perfect for them. Mion is different with her body than Yui.” Rika laid out the details about them.

“I didn’t want him to find someone who was busty without me knowing. I trust him yet he deserves a bit more in experiencing sex with other women. I told him I would try to find a way to let him have someone different.” Yui explained, lowering her eyes.

“Rika... why didn’t you take it?” Mion asked.

“I have a date of my own.” She replied. “That’s why I’d asked you.”

Mion was a bit irked by Yuri’s boyfriend. Although, Yui did seem feeble in her eyes. She sipped on her drink when the question did pop up.

“So how are we going to do this?” Mion asked.

“I set up a room for you guys at a hotel nearby. Just say Nakai and they will send you to the room.” Rika affirmed to them.

“One room?” Mion pondered.

“Yeah. It was the best deal for four people.” Rika responded.

“Yui, why do you feel he was going to find someone busty?” Mion inquired.

“I can never give him that rubdown.” Yui nodded.

“I’ll do it.” Mion grinned.

Upon the agreement, Mion left and received the address and name for the hotel. She had a few hours to check in and walked over to the workplace to hang out as she thought about Yui.

It was odd for anyone to feel insecure in those situations. She wasn’t one to interfere and what she lacked, there was always a bright spot for her. In the open atmosphere, it was simply to get the surface of the issues at hand before delving when they were together.

Mion scanned through her phone when the door opened up behind her.

“Hey, I guess you confirmed tonight’s meeting.” Koichi exhaled.

“Yeah, she’s slender.” Mion stated.

“Like flat?” He spat.

“Sensitive about that area.” She added.

“I guess the guy can be happy.” Koichi retorted.

“I’m not happy with Yui.” Mion grunted.

“I think she’s not satisfied with herself. If I do make her spirits better, she would probably feel better with sex.” Koichi thought.

“I guess foreplay would push her over.” Mion concluded.

“I’ll be out in a bit. It should be quick to punch out.” He smiled before running back into the building.

He returned back to alley as they walked to the location that was given to Mion. Koichi was convinced it was a love hotel as they walked around until the address brought them to a tall building with a large sign in front. It was an apartment building as they entered and saw the desk in the lobby with a woman behind the desk.

“Mukaichi?” She called.

“Yes.” Mion replied.

“Here’s the key to the room.” She smiled.

“What’s the deal with this?” Koichi inquired.

“Rentals and apartments. People can use it for temporary and another part is for actual living.” She explained. “The entrance for actual tenants are on the other side.”

The two nodded to the woman as they walked to the elevator. They went up to the fifth floor and strolled to the room 505, opened it up with the key, and saw the two beds inside. They took off their coats and scanned the room. The large window showed the city view and the interior was just a drawer. The next room over was the bathroom with a shower.

The room had the one switch for the light in the main area as they turned it on to the bright glare from above. Mion jumped onto the bed and stared at the white ceiling above.

She felt the lack of any other amenities was not making it a hotel room but just for their deed. Mion inhaled the scent of vanilla from the air freshener when Koichi joined her on the bed.

“I guess we wait.” He hummed.

The door opened upon the words as Yui and the male walked inside. Mion noted quick that he was a bit snarky as Yui sat upon the other bed. He followed and tackled her to the mattress to the laughter when they paused to glance over to them.

“This is Shinichi.” Yui introduced to the couple.

“This is Koichi.” Mion followed, both bowed towards each other halfheartedly.

“Looks like there is a box.” Yui pointed on their side of the bed.

Yui opened it to condoms and lubricant. Dumping it onto the bed, Yui stripped her coat and quickly pecked his boyfriend’s cheek, prancing over to the other side. Mion walked to the other bed to Shinichi.

Mion pulled the coat off and rubbed his chest as they exchanged an embrace. His hands turned to the shirt, pulling it over her head to the black bra beneath it. Shinichi snapped the clasps from behind and pulled the item off her body. He pressed his face up to them as Mion was up to the wall.

Yui sat upon the bed, stripping off her shirt to the white bra. Koichi carefully helped undo the bra to the small mounds. He cupped them with his lips upon her neck. Flicking her nipples, she let out a cry into the room. Yui gently fell back as he went to press up to her lips.

Mion felt the heavy breathing from the male as he grabbed the orbs. He massaged them in his grasp while Mion placed the hand onto the crotch to gently rub the bulge. Shinichi presented a smile to the woman as she undid the belt to the pants. The weight dropped it down to the knees. Mion held the weight with the heat radiating like a heat pad. He kicked off the pants and returned to the bed.

Yui eyed the crotch of the male when she swayed away to see her boyfriend holding the large bosom of Mion. Koichi stripped his pants off, followed by the underwear to present his package. Yui spun onto her stomach and gently tug onto the member. Her lips closed in and carefully parted them as it entered into her mouth. Yui heard a pop as it came inside. Her hand held the sack, moving her head back and forth.

Mion jumped onto the bed and pulled the underwear off. Her hand gripped the half erect mass and slide along the length. He let out a groan with the manhood strengthening quickly. Mion plopped her mouth onto it and swiftly proceed to lubricate the rod. The mass tremor with the succession when she stopped and turned to her back.

Yui wiggled out of her clothing to the mass of black. Koichi knelt in front of her and parted the slit to trace the area. The audible cry echoed in the room. Yui slowly clamped the head between her thighs and watched him back into using his finger to pleasure her.

Mion laid down to the assault of his tongue. She felt the enjoyment of her sex being played with. The flow was slowly starting up going through her loins. She let out a moan into the air when he stopped.

“A little more.” Mion requested.

He nodded as he turned to his finger. The digit filled the canal entrance as he moved it back and forth. Mion sensed a little bit of a rush but it was enough to get her ready. Shinichi stood to stroke his manhood to grab a condom. He hastily rolled it onto the length and pushed it into the sex.

Yui squeezed her thighs with Koichi preparing his meat and slowly separate the legs. He pulled her towards him and slipped it into the box. A loud groan escaped from Yui with a slow and steady thrusting starting into her body.

Mion liked the girth from him. He kept it constant with his hands upon her chest. She was convinced that the chest was probably a point of interest in the switch. She thought Yui was nice but her lack of a curve was difficult to overcome. The male accelerated his movements to get a cry to escape from her.

Yui got onto her fours and felt the mass opening the canal. Her body collapsed forward as he pushed deep into the soul. Koichi pushed the pace to hear the wail from her partner. Yui noted her pleasure limit being hit constantly and the lust leaking from her sex.

Mion felt a twitch within her body and a sudden pull of her body. She dropped to the floor with the mass in front of her and the hot ooze shooting from it. The warm goo ran down her face and slowly passed by her lips to taste the seed of the male.

Yui was flipped over when she observed her partner unloading the seed onto the neck and chest. She laid there and rubbed the goo onto her body when the other two walked over to them.

“That was productive.” Shinichi smirked.

“Yui is very flexible.” Koichi nodded.

“Yui, do you like him?” Mion asked as she nodded.

“It feels so warm.” Yui noted.

Mion was always curious about life itself. She wanted to try different things like food or lifestyle yet she had been shy about doing so. Giving the excuse of not liking it at all or being embarrassed had stopped her. She grew ever more hesitant when she had seen her friend, Rika, with her boyfriend.

She was taken as well and had enjoyed being with him yet there was something more that she had wanted and it was difficult to say that she wasn’t satisfied with the relationship. Mion liked him still but she was pushy to get him prepared for events. Rika’s smile made it even worst for her as she walked up to the bench.

“Bubble tea?” Rika asked, grabbing the cup.

“Yeah. New place and I wanted to try out.” Mion smiled back.

“So... you seem rather depressed.” Rika hummed. “Is the boyfriend not having sex with you?”

“No... that’s not it. I like it yet I feel not fulfilled in any aspect. He makes me come and he does things I want him to do, still not satisfied.” Mion explained.

“You’re expecting too much. He’s trying his best to make you happy. Maybe it’s just you to settle into what you can find in the sense of happiness.” Rika elaborated between sips of the sweetened drink.

“What makes you happy?” Mion pondered.

“He treats me fair. He buys me stuff at random times. I appreciate all things he does for me.” Rika answered with a smile. “As for intimacy, he makes me come once before we have sex.”

“Is that okay? Once I come... I tend to doze off.” Mion muttered.

“You feel much better. I think that’s what you need. A path to make you happy in bed. You do tend to command him and maybe you have to let him please you before you go ahead and head into intercourse. A little head isn’t enough now days.” Rika lectured as she moved her hand to the lap.

“How can I teach him that?” Mion contemplated.

“I have an idea.” Rika grinned. “I’ll teach him. You can have my boyfriend to let you learn from him.”

Mion felt her heart drop into her stomach upon the idea. It was something that wasn’t bad in theory but to agree upon something like that was not like her. Mion nodded as she sipped her drink.

“Let me talk to him.”

After the meeting, she saw messages from him about tonight and what to expect. Mion hit the call button and waited a few rings for him to answer.

“Yes?” He hummed.

“I have been offered a proposition. Can we talk on your next break?” Mion asked.

“I’ll be outside in a few minutes.” He answered.

She rushed over to the building where he stood in a dress shirt and slacks. A peck on the cheek greeted her as Mion lowered her head.

“I was thinking... if you don’t mind switching people for the night. It’s for educational purposes.” Mion began. “I love you. The thing is I have been forceful about things and it seems I haven’t been satisfied by it. I was offered a lesson in being pleasured fully. It could help you out as well to get you satisfied as well.”

“Oh? That’s a little rushed.” He laughed. “I’m not happy to hear this but if you aren’t happy now, I’m not as well. If this does help you get feeling content, I would help you out as well.”

“Thanks.”

Mion was shocked that he would go along and texted Rika swiftly. She got the reply back promptly.

“Tonight, my apartment.”

Mion was amused by the response and texted her boyfriend the plan. She had a few hours to wait for him and went to the open mall to do window shopping.

She returned back to pick him up to go to Rika’s apartment. Mion knew that she had a place that was quite large for a single occupant and rarely had people over for anything. She had only been there once to enjoy the view after breaking up with her ex.

The apartment was not in a trendy area but just outside of it. Rika had been smart to do so especially with her demeanor and her wealth. She approached the gate when it opened promptly to the couple across of them.

“Ah?! Welcome. Come inside.” Rika greeted as they were escorted to the front door.

They took off their footwear and entered into the vast area. What seemed to be three apartments together was the whole floor. Mion was impressed by the furniture inside as they were taken to the table where they each took a side.

“I took the liberty to renovate the whole complex. It is an investment now. I like how the space is now and I can live here most of the time for work and return home when I please.” Rika pointed out to them. “Enough about the apartment. You want to hear more about the plan?”

“Plan?” Mion’s boyfriend yelped.

“Oh yes. We need a plan so we can make sure everyone is on board.” Rika confirmed. “First, I’m taking you and Goro will take Mion. We will have our fun and spend the night here. The next morning you guys can stay for breakfast.”

“You sure about this, Mion?” He asked.

“Yes, Koichi.” Mion nodded.

“Well let’s just relax with some tea.” Rika pointed out the kettle and tea cups.

The room grew quiet as the host poured out the cups for everyone. Mion grew anxious over the whole situation at hand. It had been interesting to delve into it but seeing the uncertainty made her question it as she turned to him.

“For me.” Mion whispered.

“I know.” He forced a smile.

She sipped slowly the hot liquid until it got to the bottom and placed it down onto the table. Goro pointed over one way while Rika pointed the other way. As they split, they waived to each other before entering the room.

“I’m not comfortable with the romance with anyone else.” Mion announced.

“That’s fine by me.” Goro laughed. “I feel the same way. I don’t like to kiss another woman on the lips but sex is fine.”

“I’m assuming this isn’t the first time Rika has gotten you into this.” Mion snickered.

“We agreed sex would open opportunities as long as there were other couples.” Goro explained.

Mion nodded as she stripped off her clothes. She eyed the man in the brightly lit room when he returned the favor. Mion knelt in front of the male and cupped his sack while rubbing the flaccid shaft. It slowly grew in her grasp while she felt the gentle hands squeezed the breasts.

“The only difference is your nipples. You have bigger ones than Rika. She is small like 5 yen coin.” Goro noted.

“I see.” Mion smiled back before pecking the mushroom head of the manhood. “You are about the same, just a slight a curvature.”

After the short conversation, Mion slowly moved the shaft into her mouth. The deep flavor filled her mouth as she went back and forth. Her hand reached down between her legs and stroking the clit.

Mion stopped and climbed onto the bed as he dropped to the floor. She felt the hot breath upon her sex and the heavy embrace got her enticed into the next step. Mion was hesitant to give away her status as she let out her cries but the hands were flat on the bed.

Goro rose from the floor and walked over to the drawer to take out protection. Stroking his member, he unfurled the plastic onto the shaft and glanced over to Mion as she pinched the manhood. She guided it into the snatch and the slight twitch got her excited.

He slowly moved his hips back and forth. The thrusts came in deep into her. His face dug into her bosom with the small nibbles around the ample orbs. Goro took short breathers while carefully accelerating his movements.

Mion felt the difference and was pleased by the girth and the curve tickled her lust. He was controlling the tempo to her acceptance. She slowly felt like butter on a pan as he got to the peak of his tempo. Mion wailed out into the room to her delight when he went easy on the thrusts.

“You are a good partner.” He commented.

“You too. I’m hoping Satoshi does well with Rika.” Mion moaned.

“Rika is a good leader. She likes things a certain way. Although I’m not sure how she’ll be with him.” Goro smiled.

He methodically accelerated again with Mion moaning into the air. Goro was unusually hesitant but he felt the pressure building within his loins as he crested in his thrusts and the rush of his seed shot out while the twitching went crazy.

He withdrew his shaft and slipped the plastic off. Mion saw the load and grinned at such the volume before placing it into the trash bin. After a few minutes of rest, they dressed back up and heard the door opened on the other end as the other couple walked out.

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“Let’s see what you’re packing.” Rika cuddled up to the friend’s boyfriend.

Satoshi moved his head while stripping the clothes with his eyes swayed to the side. He felt uneasy about it when he stood in his birthday suit with Rika boring his sight upon him.

“Mion loves to give breast sex?” She asked.

“I don’t like it as much.” He laughed. “It takes forever to get off.”

“Oh? She must be a bit irked by that.” Rika smirked.

“We agreed to not do it.” Satoshi answered quickly.

“I see.” Rika nodded.

Rika slipped behind him and pushed her arm between his legs with her hand upon the sack. She reached in front and tugged on the growing manhood.

She didn’t think much about length but she was one to be ready at any time and being in her shirt and shorts, Rika awaited the mass to bloom into the full blossom.

Slowly stroking the length, Rika inhaled the male’s scent. She loved to push her lust to the edge when she could just get it in there when reality had set in.

“Hurry. Put it on.” Rika roared, slipping the item from her pocket.

Satoshi ripped the item open and rolled it over the shaft. Rika, in her naked glory, was bent over on the bed. Her fingers parting the entryway as she turned back.

“Okay. Shove it in there.”

She shrilled as the length went in at once. Rika felt the sack touching her sensitive slit and crumbled forward. Without any hesitation, he slowly began his waves of thrusts. It felt odd that he had been the second one to make her squeal. The emotional toll was difficult to come back from it as she cried out.

“You can go rough.” Rika whimpered.

His hands cupped the bosom with the fingertips squarely on the tips. She sensed the deep plunge into the sex. Rika rarely felt such attitude from her partner unless she requested. She delve that Mion must have told him about her. It was incredible to have such instructions before meeting.

Rika nudged him back and turned her body over. The mass returning to the site was bliss. She cried with every move from him as her hands scrunched up the blanket below her. Rika knew below was the puddle of lust as she swayed her eyes away.

She knew why. It was only one person for it. Rika continued to wail out her pleasure into the room when she arched and launched the liquid into the air. She fell back to the bed and slid off to the floor. Rika peeled the protection off and rounded her mouth on the shaft.

Moving back and forth, Rika felt angry about the experience when she got the product oozing into her throat and guzzled the thick goo in one go.

They controlled their emotions before dressing back to see the other couple across the room.

“It was nice to have this experience.” Rika grinned to the group.

“One day we can have this again, right?” Mion smiled with the two males smiling back.

There were still things to do but with the sun setting, she felt unmotivated to get around doing them. Yuihan closed her eyes at times to pass the time but it wasn’t going quick enough.

Yuihan had settled with a text to Mion to seek her assistance in her state. She knew that in most cases that she was with Mogi when she got a text back.

“Yuihan... I’m free. “ Mion texted back.

“What do you mean by that?” Yuihan typed.

“I mean... you know... my body is in heat.” Mion replied.

“Mogi?” Yuihan questioned.

“Oh? I mean she’s available as well. It’s just that you texted me.” Mion answered.

“I’m just bored. I don’t need you with Mogi by your side.” Yuihan responded.

“I can use the network.”

The network was secret for the members. It was a way to work around the image of their status and to get income while they were available. The pandemic brought some problems however the members were using it as to break from the norms. The catch was former members were excluded and that always was difficult to overcome unless they had their private connection.

“Okay.” Yuihan entered into the box.

“Yuiyui.” Mion answered.

“Really?” Yuihan typed.

“She’ll be over in a bit.”

Yuihan was over cautious about having members over in her apartment. She liked her closer friends but random members were a bit different. She tossed the clothes from her bed into the closet and changed into a clean shirt and shorts as she sat on the sofa.

She wasn’t sure if she would be ready for anyone and decided to remove her bra from under her shirt. Yuihan walked to the freezer and grabbed an ice cube to place on her nipple. Her body tensed as it hit the spot, letting out a cry into the room. Switching often, she felt the urges grow within her soul with the water dripping down to the floor below.

With the ice cube turning into water, she wiped below as the moisture soaked through the shirt with her erect nipples when she heard the bell. Yuihan opened the door to the wide-eyed woman with a duffel bag and invited her inside.

“Yuihan... you’re wet.” Yuiyui noted.

“I was busy getting into the mood.” The elder woman laughed. “I’ve rarely been getting action as of late.”

“You should stay within the network.” Yuiyui suggested.

“I have a high asking price.” Yuihan snickered. “Also they don’t like the elder sister type.”

“I see. You don’t have the body type.” Yuiyui hummed.

“Reason to get out.” Yuihan confirmed.

Yuiyui placed her bag down onto the floor and poked at the wet spots with her partner flinching. She let out a snicker upon the move before removing her jacket and placing it to the side. Yuiyui slipped off her shirt, removing her bra to her less than ample chest. She grabbed the elder woman’s hands and laid it upon her bosom.

“I don’t think too much about age. I’ll take the experience.” Yuiyui smiled, pecking Yuihan on the lips.

Yuihan guided her to the couch before removing her shirt as she laid on the cushions below. She pressed her lips upon her partner and traced down her jawline to the collarbone. Yuihan glided down further between the two mounds and slid to the left as she heard the cry escape from Yuiyui. Her hand took to the other side as she rubbed the tip between her two fingers.

The elder woman dug her knee into the space between her legs as she switched her attention to the other side. Yuihan lowered her hand to the hip and cupped it before pulling off.

Yuihan tugged on the pants of Yuiyui to her beige underwear before switching positions. She took to the bottom as Yuiyui straddled over the body. Her hands grasped the mounds that were about the same size and massaged them slowly. The icy, cold hands tensed up her body as the eyes were directed straight towards her.

“It’s still perky.” Yuiyui commented.

“Thanks. Not like yours.” Yuihan replied.

“I guess so.” She snorted. “It isn’t by much.”

“I’m twenty seven.” Yuihan deadpanned. “I’m not like Yukirin.”

“She does have nice breasts.” Yuiyui smiled. “She isn’t much older.”

“Still flat and play big sister.” Yuihan hummed.

Yuiyui smiled back. There wasn’t much to say why she opted out when many of them left and even after her time as general manager, she felt obligated to hold until then. It was difficult to get anything while you were in the early twenties. Yuihan shook off the thought when her partner slid off and lowered her shorts to the floor.

“Let’s go to the bathroom.” Yuiyui suggested.

The two women walked over to the area and swiftly stripped off the rest of their clothing. Yuihan was always a bit cautious when she had viewed the others. She didn’t mind the size difference but just their appearance made her anxious. Yuihan caught Yuiyui glancing over with her slender body. The crotch was covered in black as she strode over.

“You don’t have to worry about other things.” Yuiyui complied. “I like your hips.”

“Isn’t it a bit wide?” Yuihan pondered.

“That’s kind of the reason.” Yuiyui smiled back. “I like the curvy effect.”

She cupped her hands around the two areas and pressed her lips upon Yuihan. Yuiyui slid her hands to her backside and squeezed the two muscles firmly. The momentum brought them to the wall as they broke the embrace and stared at each other.

Yuihan pointed over to the shower before proceeding over to the area. She turned the knob with the shards of tepid water spraying upon them. As their bodies were soaking the liquid from above, Yuihan moved her hand down to the legs. She observed her partner wincing with the dancing of the fingertips along the exterior of the sex.

Slowly, Yuihan rubbed the slit and presented a smile to Yuiyui. The warmth was welcoming to her mind as she brought the hand over to her own snatch. She felt the tips tickle the area with her body quivering in place.

Yuihan planted her back to the wall while Yuiyui knelt in front of her. She moved her foot to the ledge, parting her legs in front of the younger woman as she moved in promptly.

The sudden burst of lust caught her by surprise. Her hand slapped the wall as the tongue traced the area. She suspected the reserved emotion escaping abruptly. Yuihan was shook by such action as she continued her assault on her body. She let out an audible cry into the room before stiffening her body.

“Okay let’s switch.” Yuiyui announced.

The water trickled down her sensitive body. Yuihan sat upon her knees with her partner getting into position. The thick, black forest faced her and parted the slit to her mouth, approaching it rapidly. The taste was bland yet hearing the moans from Yuiyui was different than others she had been with.

Yuihan sensed the hands pressing behind her head as she continued to entertain the younger woman. She felt the twitching from her continuously. Nibbling on the site, Yuihan was amused by her performance as Yuiyui was struggling to stay upright.

The loud wails came with Yuiyui crumbling to the ground as Yuihan escorted her up and turned off the shower.

“That was pretty good.” Yuiyui chuckled.

“I didn’t expect you to fall that quickly.” Yuihan smirked.

“My body is still shaking.” The younger woman smiled.

“Well... let’s clean up and see where we go.”

Miyuki found herself most times smiling through the pain in her chest. Sayata was sweet towards everyone, he didn’t treat anyone unfairly. It was difficult to even consider most were cute girls not the small ones but the ones who would steal him away. She tried tricks to not get him stuck into their traps but it always seems to be not effective. Miyuki started to dig further and even offered a toy with her pussy designed to not have him talk to other girls.

She grew desperate. The last thought was awful to consider but to win him over, Miyuki was willing to train him to at least not be forgiving towards them.

One night, she had invited him over and would enjoy the usual hanging out before getting into the mood with her lingerie under her shirt and shorts.

Miyuki was always prepared and even in times of not wanting sex, she had to assure herself underwear to change into.

“Ah Sayata, there’s something I want to show you.” Miyuki started. “I got this new drink to make you continue through the orgasms. I know you like that.”

“Um... that’s usually the painful part and then you want to keep shooting within you so you could proclaim to have my child. Makes me worry if I do impregnate you.” Sayata uttered.

“But I never did. I got good medicine. However, I feel you keep it up, it’ll be good for me to be special. Talk about your giant manhood and how long you can go.” Miyuki smirked.

“That’s fine yet you only do it to attractive women.” Sayata argued.

Miyuki nodded to the assessment when she handed him a pill and a glass of water. “It’s like the last one but stronger.”

Sayata shook his head of his girlfriend’s ploy and downed the pill with the water as the next few seconds he saw the room spin and then turn dark. He landed on something soft as the hum of his girlfriend was the last sound he heard.

He awoke to his arms above his head and cuffed together to the top of the bed. His legs were parted with ropes anchoring him to the mattress.

“What are you doing?” Sayata asked in the struggle.

“Getting my own way again.” Miyuki snarled. “I’m super wet and you always talk to those girls who don’t have breasts or flat butts. I have everything and I wear lingerie in front of you so you can be turned on.”

“I acknowledge that. You are my girlfriend and I accept that. I’m not a fan of what you wear and the insight but to make you happy I like to see you flaunt your body.” Sayata moaned. “I have to talk to people you know.”

“Talk to the men and ugly ones then.” Miyuki spat. “Now open your mouth.”

The stream came swiftly into his mouth. The salinity was overwhelming as Miyuki moaned to the large torrent of excrement.

“Miyuki! That was your pee!” Sayata roared.

“Yes. It tastes good, right?” Miyuki argued.

Sayata contorted his face to the woman as she straddled over the body with the devilish smile. He was distraught over the thought of Miyuki doing this when she lowered her chest into his face.

“How do you feel about Mayu? Her chest is so small.” Miyuki growled with her chest smothering his face.

“She’s funny. I tend to get picked up in mood by her. Mayu is also helpful for student council.” Sayata explained.

“She wants you. That’s why.” Miyuki snarled.

“She has a boyfriend. Mayu would never cross him. He knows that I’m friends with her.” Sayata snapped.

“Lies.” She growled, lowering a fist onto the groin.

“Miyuki... why are you doing this to me? I’d never cheat on you.” Sayata pleaded.

“I know. Just those other girls would do something crazy.” Miyuki contended.

“So putting me into this will help?” Sayata inquired.

“Less time with them and more time with me.” Miyuki smirked.

She turned her body and planted her sex onto his face. Miyuki circled her hips around the face as she unzipped the pants to the manhood. It was like a treasure to have something huge and yet it fit within her like a glove.

He felt the coarse hair brushing over his nose. The grip of Miyuki was always something incredible and how quick she had her strokes were beyond belief. He felt the warm breath often to entertain the idea of hitting a peak when she stopped and stood to the side of the bed.

“Okay.” Sayata hummed.

“We are going to do this and until you pick me as your only person.” Miyuki moaned.

“Is not being your boyfriend not enough!” Sayata quarreled.

“It isn’t.” Miyuki quipped. “I want you to only speak to me.”

“Okay I agree to it but if anything else happens, it’s on you.” Sayata spat.

“I have some sources.” Miyuki grinned.

She climbed back onto the bed and slowly rubbed her sex in front of him. The rock solid member shot up often as she squirted back and the pain of her slaps made it difficult to maintain the tolerance of her abuse.

“It hurts a lot.” Sayata wailed.

“Well... I did take your penis.” Miyuki smirked back.

It wasn’t much of a choice since she was desperate to lose her virginity early and it was a short-term deal when she fell in love with him over his manhood. Miyuki rubbed it back to health before turning her body over and let her sex wrap around it.

Planting her hands back, Miyuki slid her hips up and down as she let out a few light cries out into the room. She felt that Sayata wasn’t one to rush yet it was a bit vanilla at times when Miyuki decided to take over the pacing.

“I like this.” Sayata smirked.

“You do? Why don’t you ever ask for it?” Miyuki growled.

“Well it should be your choice on how you want to have sex. Miyuki likes whatever she likes and takes control when it comes down to these matters.” Sayata elaborated.

“I hate that from you. It should be your choice once in a while.” Miyuki snapped. “I play safe...”

“Cute Miyuki never wanted to test the waters.” Sayata teased.

“Next time. You choose.”

Miyuki acknowledged every time that he had done that, it would make her furious yet happy that he listened to her. It was difficult to allow such things to be done continuously.

She arched her hips up as the liquid splashed near his feet. Miyuki felt the urges to keep testing when she turned to her toys. She saw the prick again and threw it onto the item.

“No releasing.” She warned.

Miyuki swung her body to the side of her boyfriend and slowly massaged the toy over his erect manhood. She observed the actions of the male. Naturally, he wasn’t going to win in the race. It wasn’t to see him lose but to see the length of time. Every stroke, she watched him wince. It was not her to enjoy it but the touch was never something she had lost since being with him.

She adjusted the grips often to vary her approach to the aid. Miyuki used her free hand to massage her orange-sized breast to entice him to go over the top. The view was never satisfactory and worked on the pacing as he struggled until the load struck like a volcano and splashed over her head and face.

Sayata hinted the smile.

“Sayata! I hate you.”

“I’m sorry. Too much stimulus.” He cackled when she unlocked the restraints.

“Please don’t flirt. I’ll turn away if I have to but don’t do it in front of me.” Miyuki groaned.

Miru was a bit interested in the new member who wanted to step into gravure. The emotion was always high when there was a new member into the job. She was one to always look at her seniors to find them doing it and eventually wither away when they were getting popular.

For her, it was a relief to be away from clothes. A bikini was still covering her but it presented her body in a different way. She wasn’t as big as the others. Miru did have a comparison complex with the others. Akari was probably the best to tease but she also was slammed by the others.

In the end, she found a niche that fitted her until they left and she was the one in the front of the group. Miru didn’t want to let it go so she made it a job she was needing to survive. Others slowly stepped up, Rei, Kei’s sister was one that she couldn’t resist yet her sister would be on her tail about harassing her little sister and Yokono Sumire.

Suuchan was fleshy like Rei but didn’t have the cloud to get scolded for. However, she rarely did any shoots with other members. It was odd that was the case until Miru got that opportunity to be with her and found that she was good on her own but it was for this one, Miru was invited.

Miru took the breaks to talk to her but couldn’t wait for the chance to grope her. She had her chances yet there seemed to be a barrier that she couldn’t break to get to her. The last set was her only shot and reached behind to grasp her chest. A loud gasp escaped when she felt the buoyant bosom.

“Miru! I didn’t expect that.” Suuchan wailed.

“I always like groping.” She laughed.

“It feels nice.” Suuchan whimpered.

“You like this?” Miru pondered.

“I’ve been wanting it for a while. Not many here would do so and I tend to just return home to relieve my lust. Even I had to watch the times when my bottom would be soaked from anxiety.” She explained.

“Reason for water.” Miru added, rolling the pair in her hands.

“I had to dip inside which made it difficult to get the shot.” Suuchan laughed.

“I’m a bit shocked by this confession.” Miru whispered, releasing the hold. “You want to hang out after?”

“That would be nice.”

Miru delve into the words and never found anyone who would be open on the first occasion to hang with her with the intent of something happening. It felt odd yet exciting with the photo shoot wrapping up with the pictures. They each had their own shots to put into the magazine and others to post onto social media to purchase the item.

They returned to dress back up and discard the bikinis into the pile as Miru stopped by with Suuchan in front of her. The eyes of the fellow idol caught her in the act as she also turned back and waved towards her.

“If you’re going to do that, I want to smell as well.” Suuchan commented as Miru handed it over.

The moment to inhale their scents was unique and immediately dropped it back into bin before leaving for the day. Both walked to the train station as Miru showed her the way to her apartment for their time together.

Inside was quite plain for an idol, there was a bed in the corner of the room aside from the bathroom opposite of it. Suuchan threw her bag onto the floor and moved quickly to the bed. She felt the cozy mattress under her body when her eyes went up to see Miru by her side.

“So? You were telling me you relieve yourself after photoshoots?” Miru inquired.

“Yeah, I bought some toys online and used them often. I have a few vibrators and a nice sized dildo to get me going. I usually think about the men so it’ll be fun to actually have you around.” Suuchan answered.

“I see. Let’s start with your chest.” Miru announced pulling the shirt over her head and seeing the black bra with the ample bosom within the grasp.

She pulled her partner off from the bed and unclasped the bra behind her, pulling it forward slowly. The size was near Sayanee but slightly less than Rei. Miru dug her face into the chest as Suuchan let out a whimper, falling back to the bed.

“Miru! It feels good with your face there.” She called.

“I’ve been in heaven before and this is another level. These are actually huge.” Miru recalled, grabbing them firmly.

“I can learn.” Suuchan smiled.

Miru quickly released the grasp from her chest and turned to her own. Pulling the shirt over, she made quick of her peach-colored bra and exposed her breasts. Suuchan latched onto them with her hands. The slow movement made Miru uneasy yet the sensual feeling came out stronger.

She turned back to the chest as she rolled them in her palms. Miru was amazed by such magnitude of her chest. She kept moving them until breaking the grip of Suuchan and wrapping my her lips around the tips.

Suuchan crashed to the bed below, letting out loud cries into the room. Miru moved her hand down to the shorts and unbuttoned it. The forest was thick to run her hand through but managed to lower the items enough to the snatch. Truth was more than what had been expected. Suuchan was like a swamp as she ran her finger down the slit.

“Miru!” Suuchan moaned.

“It’ll be easy.” Miru responded.

She tugged the articles passed her ankles and threw them onto the floor. Parting her thighs, the access was beyond the lust normally for anyone as Miru lent her chest as she circled the entry.

Miru teased the attempt and surrendered the chance for herself being naked. She removed the last pieces of her clothes and moved her hips over to Suuchan.

“Lick my pussy.” Miru commanded as she turned to her partner’s and rubbed the area with her fingers.

The head bent forward with her tongue along the dark exterior. The lust was a bit saline and it combined with a fruity flavor that was bland. Miru continued to work on that area before moving her fingers into the entry point and plunging it inside with ease.

The loud cry echoed in the room. Miru apologized with a snicker as she had invited Suuchan to do the same and the sensation struck her body swiftly. Miru slowly moved the fingers within the canal as Suuchan copied the movement from touch.

The audible squeaks from the sex was welcoming. She was well beyond ready for it as she felt the thrusts on the other end, matching up with her pacing. Miru was surprised by the endurance of her partner as she continued to move her fingers back and forth.

The liquid came like a torrent to lubricate the area as Miru continued to please her with her partner slowly giving in as a yelp escaped. The fingers became trapped within the area as the splash of lust shot out to the floor below with Miru becoming sensitive to the thrusts and lowering her hips. The immediate flush caught her partner with the gush of liquid into her face.

“Whoa! My bad.” Miru quipped.

“That’s fine.” Suuchan laughed.

The simple exchange was awkward to understand the aspect of their relationship which was slowly growing with the one act as Miru guided her to the bathroom to clean up.

Leaving the room, Miru slipped to the lanai with her body presenting out to the world. She felt comfortable with the wind brushing by her nude self. She delve into what had happened and the effects of it. Miru found most that she had enjoyed her time yet the efforts of staying there was stressful.

She returned to the room where Suuchan laid in the bed. Miru joined her as a swift embrace opened up a conversation.

“I’m a bit hungry.” Suuchan noted.

“There’s a few restaurants and the convenience store.” Miru replied.

“How about we venture to the convenience store without bras?” Suuchan laughed.

“It can happen.”

“When did Reechan grow these melons?”

“Keichan... stop groping me.” Rei whined.

“Just tell me.” She exhaled into her ear.

“I have them. It grew naturally. I like them.” Rei sighed.

Kei rarely has those chances to feel her sister’s chest. She was busy with her own life before returning home to live with her sister after being laid off in Osaka. Kei accepted the role to be the maid while Rei went to school and her part time job. She had looked into nearby shops for help but many declined.

Rei was informed that her sister was going to live with her through her parents. Since they were paying the rent to live nearby the school, to have both of them under the same roof was a blessing for them. For Rei, it was awkward to see her again after seven years of being away in Osaka. She assumed that life was better there than at home and stayed in her comfort until she could graduate from school.

“All the boys must love staring at them.” Kei snickered.

“You must have gotten some attention.” Rei retorted.

She nodded, “It is a unique situation with men. I look rather attractive but I come off rather strange. I do have my body but that comes with talking and always seems to end there.”

“You should be warm.” Rei smiled.

“Like your breasts.” Kei cackled.

“Why do you like them?” She asked.

“I grew to like women with nice chests. It was like a charm for me to grope them and to be groped back. Not many like that idea but it was something that would please me.” Kei explained. “I don’t mind if you grab my chest.”

Rei tilted her head to the side and reached out towards her sister. The molding of her hands brought a shape to her mind under the thin shirt. The texture of her bosom was different than most things but never sought to touch another of her peers.

“It’s okay to play with them.” Kei smiled. “It actually looks nice outside today.”

“What you’re thinking?” Rei asked, massaging the two orbs.

“We could have a little fun. Tease some people. Maybe classmates of yours.” Kei laughed.

“I don’t like that idea.” Rei pouted.

“It’ll be fun. I know you’re still not on the idea of revealing your body but I want you to also have some time with me.” Kei proposed.

Rei swayed her eyes away. The distance did feel further than normal. She had gotten the apartment by the money Kei had made and sent back home. She did owe her that yet the sister that returned was open to such acts that even she began to wonder what happened in Osaka.

“What’s the plan?” Rei asked softly.

“We go out braless and maybe flash some people going by as we go to the park to relax. Sunbathe a bit and proceed with a little sister bonding.” Kei offered.

“Is that what you did in Osaka?” Rei pondered.

“I did worse.” Kei laughed. “Our parents would not approve of it but it made some money with the jobs drying up quickly. Eventually they couldn’t offer a full time position and I came back home.”

Rei decided to limit the questions of her actions. She nodded with the idea as Kei grabbed the large bag from the closet while Rei changed her shirt into something newer. She removed the bra as her breasts stuck out under the shirt, barely creating the shape of her chest.

The sisters walked out of the apartment and out to the street as the emptiness was noticeable. They scanned the area of people at every corner but with the absence of events, they were going to the park without any notice of them.

Kei laid out the blanket from the bag under the large tree in the park between the buildings. The shade covered above them as the sisters sat and stared out into the open area. Rei was the first to lay back with her shirt rolled up as Kei yanked up the article to the large orbs.

“They are quite juicy. You know if there were other members around, they would grope you continuously. I would do them back because of my sister.” Kei reported.

Straddling over the slender body, Kei massaged the breasts in her hands. Rarely, she had felt them in her grasp and to know how they were was different than her own as Rei tugged on the elder’s shirt. Kei swiftly revealed the ample bosom to her sister with the sly smirk from her.

“You never tended to tell me that yours were bigger. I must make up for that.” Kei nodded as she leaned forward.

The warm breath upon the orbs made Rei anxious as she cupped her sister’s breasts. The wet touch was different than any other feeling as she nibbled on the tip. Rei switched her hands over to brush over the back.

Kei slid back to the lower half and yanked the rest of the clothing off the hairy crotch. She parted the legs and traced along the clit with the moistened hairs. She was amused how excited Rei was and lowered the shorts to her exposed body. Kei turned her body around to reveal the clean slit and the small patch of hair on the front.

Rei tilted her head up to gain the scent of her sister’s crotch. Her tongue naturally ran along the area as she felt the finger break into her body. Rei tensed up as she felt it wiggle within the canal. The slow process built up within the senses. Rei moaned upon the depth of the finger as she slid the digit into her sister, gripping promptly around the intrusion.

Kei lifted her sister’s hips as she drove the finger deep into the sex. She moved her hand back and forth, accelerating quickly to the break in the calm. Kei felt the panic from her sister as she drove her finger into her soul. It was different to sense it tickling the inside of her private area but not enough to break the silence from her end.

Rei wailed out as she caught the punishment of her sister’s test. The few tender slaps upon the butt gave confirmation to her mistake. The finger thrusted deep and slid back and forth within the canal when she let out a loud cry.

Kei dropped the body to the ground as she scooted back and jammed her woman into her sister. She was pleased by the progress she had made while she was away but it was always to improve as she felt the warm breathing on her crotch.

Rei pulled her off as she rolled onto her side and landed upon her stomach. Kei jumped upon her as she was on her back as the face dove into the chest.

“Kei you win!” She wailed.

“One more thing.” Kei smirked. “You have to walk once around the park naked.”

Rei turned her head to the side and got to her feet. She walked to the farthest corner and paced around the circumference of the park. The view was spectacular for her sister as Rei ran back with Kei laying upon the blanket.

“Stay like this for a while. It’s liberating to feel free from clothes.”

It was different with her.

Sayaka always felt that singing in her chest when she was around. Although she was part of a different clique, Sayaka knew her from a while back. She didn’t understand much about her until she was paired up for a project.

She visited her apartment with only her mother as she took care of them while they worked. The curious question came up and it was the sincere smile that caught her by surprise.

“They divorced.” She answered.

Sayaka felt the next word slip from her lips as she grabbed her. The instant action was unusual for her but something clicked that was meant to be for her.

“I want to protect you.” Sayaka whispered.

“Sayaka... I don’t need that.” She laughed.

“Miyuki... I didn’t know about your situation.” Sayaka smiled back.

“It’s fine. I’d let my emotions out years ago. You don’t have to be my bodyguard.” Miyuki stroked her hair. “There is something I must tell you though.”

“What is it?” Sayaka sat back in her chair.

“I have a crush on you.” Miyuki smirked. “You have been the perfect student and athletic. Also, you play guitar. That’s what made me fall in love with you.”

“You’ve seen that.” Sayaka chuckled.

“When you’re busy I managed to get a glance of you.” She replied.

The confession struck her differently than others who had done it to her. Males were common, females usually praise her but with Miyuki, it was warm within her soul.

Sayaka hung out often with Miyuki after as her mother had let her stay over often and even their parents approved of such a friendship that Sayaka felt weakened by such thoughts of seeing Miyuki vulnerable.

Upon the last days before college, Sayaka wanted to express her gratitude of their friendship and found a website about proceeding towards a functional relationship beyond the friendship. Miyuki had loved to reveal her private clothing where she had ordered from catalogs with her birthday money to buy lingerie. Sayaka was embarrassed to even look at it as she was quite plain.

Still, she had tried to buy a piece for herself and Miyuki which was successful yet the one time they got to wear it, Sayaka was covered up and Miyuki had on her lingerie underneath which made her sweat upon looking at her.

Sayaka read through it and accepted the challenge as the last time they could see each other for a while. She asked Miyuki to come over to the hotel room that she had rented out and quickly set up the items as Miyuki arrived.

“Sayaka being romantic.” Miyuki teased as she opened the door. “Ah? Toys. Sayaka...”

“You know these?” Sayaka pondered.

“I’ve seen them. I haven’t own one since my mother is at home. If she found out, I would be toast. Reason for me to dorm in Osaka.” Miyuki explained.

“I bought them at a store nearby. I was interested since... we are close, right?” Sayaka stuttered.

“I agree. I’m excited for this but you should have told me that we were going to have sex.” Miyuki scoffed.

“I started to masturbate a month ago. It made me think of you being open with your figure.” Sayaka explained.

“Doing such naughty things as well.” Miyuki nudged.

“I love Miyuki and we should try... this... if you’re willing to.” Sayaka exhaled.

“Hmm, sex with my girlfriend~ I’d like that. Can you teach me?” Miyuki leaned forward.

“Yes!” Sayaka spat.

Sayaka gripped Miyuki’s top and slid it over her head. She reached behind for the clasps and swiftly undid them to bring it forward to the orange-sized orbs. She reached for the lips as Miyuki was trailing back when she landed upon the bed with her eyes locked up Sayaka.

“I wanted to do this with you for a while now as well. I had once worn no underwear since I was soaked of lust at school.” Miyuki confessed.

“Dangerous.” Sayaka laughed.

“You probably had them stuck.” Miyuki stuck out her tongue.

“Yeah. My safety shorts was sticky as well.” Sayaka smiled.

The flavor of a fruit sandwich filled Sayaka’s mouth as she held the breast in her hand. It was like a stress ball in texture. Miyuki jammed her hand on the neck as she pushed her off and slid down to the bosom. Sayaka pecked upon the masses to the light groans from her partner when Miyuki pulled the shirt over her head.

“I’ve heard the boys admired your body. You have a perky chest. Even saw them with boners.” Miyuki discussed.

“They also like you as well.” Sayaka argued.

“That was a given but not one would talk to me. I felt jealous when they can approach you.” Miyuki hummed.

Sayaka nodded as she felt the cold air hit her skin with Miyuki presenting the black bra. She tossed it away from her before wrapping her lips around the chestnut-colored nipples. Her partner wiggled under her as she pursed her lips on them.

“This feels good.” Miyuki yelled.

Sayaka pulled back and pinched the one side prior to moving the hands to her chest. The cold touch caught her by surprise before letting her grip it.

“Move it slowly.” Sayaka instructed.

Miyuki rolled them in her grip. It was different than doing it herself. She was aggressive towards them. Sayaka exhaled heavily with the defined movements. Miyuki clicked her tongue often before proceeding forward to tease them.

“Am I doing okay?” Miyuki asked.

“This is fine.” Sayaka replied.

The sensation arose throughout her body as Miyuki nibbled upon the chest. Sayaka fought off the urges to release any sign of pleasure when she pulled back briefly.

“Teacher, what’s next?” Miyuki inquired.

Sayaka smiled back, “let me feel this area.”

She’d felt nervous to approach the area with her hand as she pressed her hand on the midsection and slid it down to the crotch. Sayaka ran her hand along the flat part before proceeding between her legs. She felt the dampness on her thighs and moved the hand up to unbutton the shorts. Tugging it down, her beige underwear covered the front but the lust spilled heavily on the material as she rubbed the location vigorously.

Her fingers brushed the cloth aside to the exposed sex covered in juice. Miyuki’s words lingered about that incident, moving towards the end of the bed to remove the last piece. Sayaka stared at the glistening area before inhaling the musty scent. Her lips pressed up, licking it quickly before going back to continue the embrace.

Hearing the cries from Miyuki was a positive as she felt the lust from her side as well and running her hand along the slit proved it as she stepped back to remove her bottom.

Sayaka was covered in black hair. Miyuki stared upon the bush as her partner parted the slit with the fingers to the pale pink exterior.

“Start with a kiss.”

Miyuki pecked upon the shiny exterior. The flavor was strong of urine yet she wanted to continue and heard Sayaka’s voice again.

“Use your tongue to trace the zone.”

Her organ touched the hairy exterior before the pink slit. Miyuki moved her head up and down as Sayaka gave out her approval. She continued until Sayaka gave her a tap and was brought up to the bed.

The women parted their legs as Sayaka locked the one side. She glanced over at Miyuki and showed her fingers.

“Next is the hardest part.” Sayaka started. “Wet one finger.”

Miyuki followed.

“Find the place where you pee.”

Miyuki was swift when Sayaka grabbed her hand and guided the digit into the canal. The loud screech alarmed Sayaka yet she was deep with the finger as Miyuki murmured out her discomfort.

“Slowly move it in and out.”

Sayaka plunges her finger into her own as both slowly developed a rhythm to their thrusts. Miyuki whimpered to the effects as Sayaka reached out with her lips for a short embrace. The sensation felt quick throughout the body as she turned again.

“How about we do it?” Sayaka insisted.

“Sex? I was always ready.” Miyuki grinned.

Sayaka laid Miyuki onto the bed as she took the top position, lending her snatch to Miyuki while she had hers. She waited to get Miyuki comfortable when she noted the muscles twitching around the intrusion. Sayaka knew that was cue to start as both let out audible cries. The slow start to the thrusts gave them time to dwell on the process.

The goo spilled continuously from Miyuki as she kept striking the area with her finger. Sayaka withdrew first as she sat her back up and offered the rubber phallic item.

Sayaka showed how it was done and let Miyuki adjust and showed the bottle of lubricant on the nightstand when she lathered it. The woman wailed out as it entered and allowed time to accustom to the size when Sayaka had leaned over.

“Now move it slowly.”

As she did, Sayaka followed Miyuki showed her smile as both garnered a rhythm to the thrusts. She thought more into the night that it was going to become an experiment for them. Miyuki’s voice peaked as Sayaka accelerated when both cried out loudly and crashed backwards.

“I love Yamamoto Sayaka with my heart.” Miyuki professed.

“I love Watanabe Miyuki.”

Minami had grown tired of the grin upon the suspect’s face. She had to be convinced that she was the killer of the male who had the one-night stand with her. The evidence was presented yet the problem was she wasn’t there at the time of his murder in the apartment with the sight of her at a bar during the timing of the incident. Minami stroked her chin outside of the room with the superior waiting over her decision.

“So?” The male hummed.

“If I had my chances… I want to try something.” Minami thought. “It’ll be against all the rules.”

“If we don’t see it, it’ll never be told.” He smirked. “She didn’t even want a lawyer.”

“Can she not get a lawyer?” Minami thought.

“We had her signed the document that whatever she says here can be given to the court and she will represent herself.” He grunted. “The problem will stand that she can always protest.”

“I can stop that.”

Minami knew the room could be shielded off from the general public and the other officers. It was her own personal space to interrogate. Minami walked in and saw the grin upon her face.

“So I’m free to go?” She asked Minami.

“Maeda-san… Has anyone told you that you look pretty cute?” Minami leaned over. “I mean those lips.”

“Of course… no woman though.” She sighed. “Is this the new way of interrogation?”

“Well… I had males. This is different.” Minami smirked. “Atsuko… what makes you attracted to males?”

“My body and attitude.” Atsuko answered swiftly.

“I mean you have sex with them, so how big?” Minami asked.

“About a hot dog.” Atsuko tilted her head. “I can’t handle those magnum size penises. I think it would hurt.”

“I had those. They feel great inside.”

Minami circled around the suspect like a shark. She glared down from behind and grasped the chest of the suspect. Minami knew of the size beneath her bra and then slowly pushed the buttons out from her shirt. For one, the woman had some wealth to push around and how she was presenting herself never made her suspect a femme fatale. Minami brushed her lips upon the ear while taking off the shirt as the skin touched the metal chair.

“This isn’t fair.” Atsuko growled. “I didn’t do it.”

“I wasn’t trying to convict you but to open you up since you are attractive and open to me.” Minami whispered with the sound of a lock going off.

“What? What is this?” Atsuko wailed.

Minami walked to the corner where she kept a file cabinet and opened the drawer. The pair of scissor came into her grasp as she held up the bra and sliced through it with the orbs presenting themselves. She viewed the suspect wiggling as her legs came over the head to reveal the view under a skirt, a black panty. Despite her kicking, Minami yanked off the underwear to the hairy exterior of her cunt. Minami pivoted over towards her head and sat down upon the woman.

The finger plunged deep into sex and felt the moisture building up around her digit. Minami held her legs under her arms as she continued to satisfy the woman as she pleaded out.

“What are you doing?!” Atsuko yelled. “This is against the law!”

Minami wasn’t thinking about the confession already but to get the punishment to her. She continued to work upon the woman when she saw the spout from the body as it splashed down upon her. The strong scent was amusing to her senses when she got up and stared down upon Atsuko with a smile.

“You’re going to be sued.” Atsuko yelled.

“Fine. I made you come.”

It was vivid enough to make her go to the bathroom. She had never felt such drive before with her hand upon one orb and the other stroking the black-lined slit. The thought was beyond her control when she had probed her sex with the ecstasy spilling out and letting the dream continue in her mind.

The loud moans escaped into the room. She couldn’t imagine it further as the body jerked countlessly until the drips of her juice trickled onto the water below.

Kato Rena knew it was the spiral of her lust that seemed to drive her up the wall when it came and went like a storm. She’d felt guilty at first for it but it was also her last time she had been with someone close.

The memory was easily picked up. She was delved into drinking that night with her and in the moment, she was angry. Rena had never felt the rage come through but she had yelled out everything on her mind to be convinced it was permanent. Yet, her partner had smiled through it and with that smirk, Rena was in bed.

She reminded herself of that rage yet that night, it was magical. Rena awoke to her sheets smelling like urine and the naked body of her partner in the seat, cross-armed and nodding her head.

“Annin! Annin. Did we?” Rena murmured, holding her head as she sat up.

“You were a bitch. Rena being angry at me. You yelled at me while you came at every chance my fingers were thrusted in your cunt. Still...” Annin elaborated that night. “You love me.”

“I do... To know you’ll be gone... it will be hard on me. I invited you so I would be happy to see you off but I guess it came out that way.” Rena forced a smile.

“We’ll keep in touch.”

Annin ran to the bathroom to freshen up and left. Rena heard the greeting and laid in the soiled bed with the thought of it being the desperate girl for her crush.

She kept her word. Rena returned the favor often and hid the messages in a chat between them. It was difficult to hear her voice and now she had the itch again.

The concentration broke with the ring tone as she waddled out and answered the call to the magical tone of the woman.

“Would you like to have a video chat?” Annin asked.

“I’ll be on soon.” Rena answered and hung up.

Opening up her camera, the call came in quick as she saw the woman on the other side, giving off a quick smile, and straightened her body towards the camera. Rena placed the ear phones on and waved back as Annin did the same.

“How’s been everything?” Annin asked.

“It’s been okay, I guess. The fact of being at home is quite boring.” Rena answered monotonously.

“Same. I keep my view to the outside often. I’ve been a bit bored lately with sitting nearby without my shirt.” Annin snickered.

“I see. The rain has been a damper as of late.” Rena nodded.

“You know I called you not for this talk. It is rather odd to not inform them I’ve been thinking of my friend in Japan sexually.” Annin showed her smile, removing her shirt to her lemon-sized bosom. “Other than Miorin who has been messaging me lately.”

Rena bit her lip about that. She had given Annin’s number for reference. Maybe it was to reconnect yet there was always the fear when she was probably drunk to contact her. The emotional bits were always a concern for her being quite fragile around others.

“She seems to be in good shape.” She answered.

“Yeah we had a talk.” Annin smiled. “More about life.”

Rena chuckled at the thought when Miorin had confessed her skills upon her body. It was stressful to not have a way to release problems with her concerns. That moment was different into the view of the woman when she had confided about masturbation in the onsen with her only memory of her and ejected her lust into the pool.

The view changed as Annin revealed her chest as Rena had pulled her shirt over to her body. The eyes sparkled over her chest. It wasn’t as much of a difference between them in size yet the color of her nipples was peach while Annin was a deeper color of cherry wood.

“You seem rather perky. Haven’t been doing anything else?” Annin inquired.

“It’s been a while.” Rena admitted.

“You know... I would be there to nibble at your nipples.” Annin exhaled.

“I want to feel you again.” Rena replied.

“I want you to say something dirty.” Annin spat.

“Uh... I want to... Annin I miss your tongue on my body. I want to satisfy you with my fingers.” Rena released the block from her mind. “I want to fuck you.”

“Renacchi! I’m proud of you.” Annin sneered.

The zone was like a oven preheated. Her hand stroked the underwear under her shorts and took them off as she rolled back to reveal the crotch. Annin reciprocated the action when she could take the mental image into her mind.

“I have them in me.” Annin murmured. “Go slowly.”

“I will. My body is tender with yours in me as well.” Rena squealed.

She could hear the heaviness in her breathing mixed with cries. Rena exerted the same response with the image of Annin on her mind. The way she controlled the action was unique. Her chest clutching at every thrust and the wails to the change of pace.

“I’m coming!”

Rena echoed it as she gasped for breath. The seat below soaked the lust as she rolled back into the computer desk. The light strokes were enough to shutter her body as they continued talking until Annin signed off.

She heard the destination and clamped her bag to the end of the line. Taking the bullet train to Fukuoka, Sumire was excited and anxious upon the invitation from a senpai who was younger than her.

“Hakata. Hakata station!”

Sumire opened the mail to the note about meeting her at a hotel within the station. The directions were vague and asked the worker passing by her for actual paths and it was easily stated on the platform for the hotel. The train pulled up as the few people got off in front of her to the foreign place.

She took the escalator down to the station and saw the sign to the hotel. Sumire followed it to the exit out of the area to the crowded walkway when she saw the entrance within distance. She rushed through and viewed the inside with only the worker at the desk greeting her instantly.

“I’m here to check in. It is under Tanaka Miku.” She stated when the key was slid to her.

“Tanaka has been in the room for a few hours. Yokono-san, I assume. Welcome! Take the elevator up to the eighth floor.” He instructed as she nodded to the male.

The thought of someone being younger had haunted her but she’d never sought help for the concern and a mail came in upon a recommendation from a fellow member to seek her help. She did a quick research of the idol and knew it was odd but yet she was busty despite her height.

Sumire got off and paced down the hallway to the room when she scanned in and viewed the night skyline through the window. She took a few steps to someone on the bed, glaring at the ceiling when she turned.

“Suuchan!”

“Miku? Nice to meet you.” She answered.

“Mikurin. You can call me that. Put down the bag and take a seat.” Miku patted the bed.

It felt rare to be another female in the room alone. She usually knew of the room being noisy but the silence was something new as Miku turned and scanned her body.

“I was told you would teach me.” Sumire broke the air of silence.

“I’m a bit surprised no one else volunteered.” Miku laughed. “There are many who would go ahead and help you out.”

“I’m not great with my seniors.” She snickered. “They seem distant most of the time and I thought to seek outside help.”

“You are sexy.” Miku winked. “You’ve been doing the bikinis like Rei.”

“You sound weird.” Sumire retorted.

“I have an old man appeal. Reason why Nako likes me as a friend. I tell her that her chest is a good sign and don’t worry about her height.” Miku hummed. “How about a shower?”

“That sounds good.” Sumire smiled.

“Let me join you.” She replied. “There’s a bath as well where we can talk further.”

Following her into the bathroom, the space was wide where the shower was on one side and the bath was on the other. Sumire turned back for her bag to retrieve her change of clothes and returned to find the pearly white glow of Miku’s back. Her eyes peered down to the butt before throwing her attention back to her when she turned.

“You should get ready as well.” Miku smiled back.

“Right...”

The cheeks were like cherries. The heat was like lava to her body as she stripped her clothing and slid to the shower behind Miku. She pulled the lever and the shards came down upon them like summer rain. Sumire never imagined being close to another human in the shower when Miku turned.

“Can you get my back?” She asked as Sumire nodded back.

“Your chest is rather large. Do people touch it?” Sumire pondered.

“All the time.” Miku laughed, pulling her hands towards them. “I was a bit irked at first but it’s rather soothing to have them held.”

“I was told they do in NMB but it stopped.” She replied. “I see Miru topless.”

“Miru is so sexy. You can get pictures right?” Miku snapped.

Sumire but her lip as she pulled her hands away and rubbed her back with soap. Her compact body was unique since many were much taller but the size of her bust was beyond her imagination when she felt Miku squeeze her chest.

“Suuchan has big ones as well. The shape is rather different and your nipples are... inverted.” Miku mumbled as her partner quickly turned back.

“They are. It doesn’t take that long to get them out.” Sumire commented.

“Your butt is nice as well.”

She imagined the steam coming from her head with Miku’s comments. The members didn’t talk much about their bodies. Before it was a topic but recently it has died down with the lack of vocal members. Sumire felt the tiny hands along her spine and ventured into the crack when she froze.

“Thankssss Miku.” She stuttered.

“We have a few things as well.” Miku announced as the shower went off. “The bath awaits.”

The duo walked over and dipped their bodies inside across of each other. The light fog shielded their bodies for a bit before it died and both had the views cleared.

“You seek help in pleasure.” Miku spat.

“Yes. They had been quite open about it but the lack of experience was weighing upon me for a partner.” Sumire explained as Miku waded to the other side.

“I like your lips.”

The swift peck opened her eyes as the tongue pierced through the opening. Her hand grappling the breast as the organ swirled between them. Sumire moaned through the mouth when the embrace broke.

“You should grope mines.” Miku smirked.

“It’s... it’s a bit aggressive.” She chuckled.

“I like it.” Miku winked as the hands were pulled towards the orbs.

The youth bothered her a lot. She wasn’t that far off in age but for her, she felt younger than her partner. The groping of the mango-sized chest was stressful on her mind. It wasn’t the size that got her but the fact of how open she felt that was weighing her down.

Miku pushed forward and crushed her chest into her face. The struggle for air got a snicker from Miku as she pulled back and saw the eyes widened from her partner.

“Sit up on the ledge.”

Sumire moved her body up when Miku parted her knees to her sex. The tiny fingers traced the clit as a loud cry escaped when Sumire clamped her thighs together. The urge forced her to climb out and plopped onto the toilet.

“You’re coming?” Miku inquired.

“Coming? I’m taking a pee.” Sumire felt the rush from her body.

“I want to see.”

She waddled over and slammed the lever. Sumire felt her legs tingle as she squeezed her body with her arms. If it was that, she thought, it felt horrible yet a tickle effect lingered.

Miku watched her wipe up and flushed the toilet again. Sumire found herself exposed by the younger female and grabbed her clothing. The arms wrapped around her waist with the chest pressed up to her back. The slow slide caught her off guard with the digits pressing down on the slit as she let out a cry. She broke away to the room and dropped her clothing onto the bed when Miku tackled her onto the mattress.

“I’m weak.” She wailed. Miku! Please I don’t like that feeling.”

“It is different and what you should feel after sex.” Miku murmured.

“It’s too much.” Sumire begged.

“One thing! One more. Please.” Miku groaned.

Suuchan found herself nodding. Miku pulled out her bag and handed her the item. It looked like a long penis in her hand with the package at one end. Miku took to the bed and parted her legs to the hairy exterior. Sumire observed the woman as she drew closer.

“Squeeze a bit of this at the tip and rub it.” Miku instructed.

Comprehending the cue, Sumire saw the glaze over the item. The firm item was different than what she had imagined when her eyes turned towards her partner with her fingers massaging the area. She felt excited by it as Miku guided the item into the entrance. The girth slowly opened up the hole as the cry caught her attention and the sudden length was deep within Miku.

“I’ll let you play with this by moving it back and forth while I rub the area.” Miku suggested.

She shifted her body over surrendering her sex to the fingers of Miku while the toy was sliding in and out of the box. Sumire felt her chest tightened instantly. Miku’s digits were pressing against the sensitive area while she watched the toy disappear into the abyss.

Sumire delve into her thoughts. Such a thing had given ecstasy to Miku while she couldn’t handle a deeper embrace. She wanted to sense it as well with her mind in the right place.

“I want to know how it feels.” Sumire spoke.

“A finger.” Miku moaned.

She poked the area as Sumire locked her body. The woman sensed the entry when it came and the muscles suddenly clutched the finger within the canal. Sumire stopped moving the toy and slipped out a wail into the room. Miku jerked her finger out to the tip and then plunged it back inside.

The mixture confused her mind. She experienced what it was to be penetrated yet the emotion was dulled by her expectation. The motion opened her mind to it as she heard Miku scream and the rush of liquid sprayed onto her and the toy popped out to the floor.

Miku’s finger within her body was left as she moved it swiftly before managing the pace. Sumire sensed the rise of the pleasure within her body. It wasn’t as quick as before but to understand was slowly becoming important when she noted the muscles twitching around the intrusion.

Miku pulled out suddenly to the mist of her orgasm and fell back to stare at the ceiling. The experience seemed sudden but she was not in the realm to take another round as she froze and closed her eyes.

Yuiyui

He sat in the room with the bed in the corner. Having an email to go to Don Quijote in Akiba, he ventured to the floor below the theatre and weaved through the pathway to the room where he saw the plain walls and a folding chair where he stared into the blank area and closed his eyes briefly.

“Hello!”

The voice awakened him to a view of a female in a white shirt and shorts when she locked the door behind her and ran up.

“I’m Oguri Yui. I came since you won the raffle for this opportunity.” She greeted.

“Yuiyui!” He exclaimed. “What is this about?”

“Well... since we were away for a while, we wanted to build a chance to get back to know our fans. It’s rather difficult to do so through online encounters so we decided to have this.” Yui explained when she glanced at her phone. “We had that single so your name came up and contacted you.”

“It’s great to see you in person but the problem is why in this capacity?” He asked.

“See... we have needs as well.” Yui laughed. “Being home isn’t like the usual feeling of having a good performance or practice. We gotten lazy and this was just great to do when we gotten complacent.”

“Is this your idea?” He pondered.

“Not really... Mion and her gang decided to have this. I had no choice but to go with it and you seem nice to talk to but... have you liked me?” She walked up and pecked his lips.

“Isn’t this illegal?” He murmured.

“It’s a job under contract.” Yui smiled, removing her shirt to the fuchsia bra.

His hands were pulled forward and to the back as he fumbled over the clasps. Yanking it forward was the two orbs, her body wasn’t as developed as some but she pressed forward with her chest up to his face.

The scent was strong of perfume as his lips reached out for her body as she let out a moan into the air. He wrapped his arms around her, nibbling upon her body, and the sensation growing in his pants with the wiggling of her hips.

Yui slid back and let him purse his lips upon her nipples. The audible cry escaped from her lips as he grazed over them. She felt her weight take her back and stumbled to the floor. Yui pulled him to the bed and removed the last pieces of clothing from her body to hairy crotch. She laid down with her thighs parted as he went into the sex.

The wet exterior was different than what he expected. His tongue slid along the slit as a water slide as her body twitched. Her thighs squeezed his head until she released with the moan and motioned to switch.

Yui lowered his pants and underwear to the glory of his manhood. Most didn’t have the girth as she had witnessed before but made her intention quick to inhale the scent of the prick. Her hand massaged the sack that barely overflowed in her grasp. Her mouth came over and took the first deep inhalation of his manhood. She felt it hit the back of her throat and slowly made her movements shallower.

She turned to her shorts and pulled out the condom. Yui unwrapped it and covered the prick. She made little lapse to shove it into her canal and bounced upon him with the dirty thoughts spilling out into the room. Idols admitted to it when it came to self-pleasure yet in the act, she had never imagined it to fill her.

The way her body climbed onto it was magical as every move was ascending to heaven. She lacked the chest to watch yet Yui was quick to know to change and moved to her fours. He planted the member into her body and heard the shrills. Yui stretches out forward as he continued the thrusts where the loud screams echoed in the room.

She tapped him and turned over to her back. Her eyes observed him dive deep into the abyss with the muscles spamming with the countless orgasms when he stopped and felt the vibration between her legs. Yui let out her breathing when he pulled back. The protection caught the seed and made a small package as she tied it up and placed it near her head.

“There’s the exit.” Yui pointed. “Please win another one.”

“I’m bored.”

Sayata heard it before and often it was to tell him to relax from studying. Her head upon his back to relay the same message like a chime. He couldn’t stop to acknowledge her right away until the message was finally to him.

“We’ll take a fifteen minute break.” He sighed.

“Sayata~ you are quite stoic but you don’t have to study that hard.” She murmured. “The weather is quite beautiful.”

“Miyuki... it is my way to perform at the optimal level.” He hummed.

“Like a few nights ago.” Miyuki whispered.

“You make it like I have a big penis.” He laughed.

“It isn’t that I like but... you satisfy me. I want to feel spent but the issue is... your fingering.” Miyuki exhaled.

“You want more?” He raised his eyebrows.

“Um... yes and no.” Miyuki chuckled. “When we first experimented, I came hard because I wanted to feel it. My womanly area was sore. I didn’t want to let up.”

“You could say so. I wouldn’t want to exert your energy.” Sayata smiled.

Turning his head towards the other side of the bench was his girlfriend. She was open to talk about sex when even in the most of awkward situations. Sayata played dumb about the situation yet the truth was slowly coming out that she didn’t want to lose him to anybody. He found comfort that he didn’t have to force her into anything and even with the foreplay, it was difficult to make her stop.

Miyuki drew the conclusion of her vice and had toys to satisfy her boyfriend’s desire. Taking the studying of videos, she has likened it to her demeanor. She’d invested in lingerie to draw his attention which he laughed that even in something conservative draws his attention.

Then, there was her exaggeration of his manhood. He didn’t have any to draw attention at time when the others would look at his crotch. Even with other males, he was presented like an alpha. Sayata has shot it down often to not get anyone riled up. Yet, Miyuki was there to hint the time when she had finally given in.

“Let’s do something even more risky.” She suggested. “Love hotel.”

“Miyuki! We can wait until after school.” He growled.

“I’m going to soak my seat.” He snickered. “I don’t want to settle in a puddle of liquid.”

“You can always go to the bathroom and you know...” Sayata insisted.

“I want your meat.” She whispered.

He knew that she would have her way although the dirty secrets of his girlfriend was quite a story to others while he didn’t boast anything about his prowess. He only had the one person who was a friend that wanted to compete in everything.

“Okay.”

He grabbed his bag and headed out the gate with his pass. Miyuki followed him out to the streets. They hopped onto the next bus to the downtown area. She gripped his arm firmly as the short ride brought them into the depths of Osaka.

Weaving to the backstreets, the row of hotels was known to him through a friend that frequent the area. He took the first door as the male stared at them. Sayata was given a key and dropped the money on the counter as they climbed up to the next floor.

He glanced at the number and opened the door to the room. The secrecy was hard to cover as the room was perfumed in a flowery odor as Miyuki took to the bed. Sayata followed her with their lips meeting up.

His hand slid under the top to her smooth skin of her midsection before guided down to the zipper on her skirt. The ripping sound was new to him as it fell from her body to the floor. His hand slid between her legs to the swampy texture of her sex. Massaging the area, the lust spewed out continuously when she threw him over.

Miyuki unbuttoned the top and threw it to the side. Her bra came off to the orange-sized masses as she turned to the male’s belt. Loosening it quickly, the pants slid off to his underwear as she cupped the bulge and stared down.

“I’ll make it quick.” She smirked.

Yanking down the underwear, it revealed the treasure she had appreciated for a while. Miyuki stared upon it for the moment before wrapping her hand around the shaft. She knew what it had done to her in the past and how it was like a plug to her ever flowing love yet it was easier to control than before.

She pecked her lips around the enlarged head prior to opening her mouth to the treat. Miyuki adapted to the length as it brushed to the back of her throat. Every stroke she gagged but continued to cover it with her saliva.

Miyuki turned back for the condom and ripped the packaging open to slip it onto the member. She guided it to the entry and let the weight take over. The muscles contracted around the intrusion before moving her body up and down as she peered below her.

He reached up to her chest as she bounced furiously onto his crotch. She let out her pleasure audibly throughout the room. Sayata felt the echo in his ears of her pleas as she fell back onto the bed. The prick entered smoothly as he took control of the action.

Her wails strained her voice. The amount of her pleas was beyond the usual timing yet she was slowly regaining her conscious self. The piston like motions forced the body to convulse before changing to the back position.

Miyuki felt the power behind the thrusts in the position as the sack slamming up to her clit was a tool to her eruption of ecstasy. He gripped the hips and maintained his effort as she fell onto her elbows. The behind arched up, adjusting the trajectory when he sensed the eruption and burst of lust onto the bed.

Miyuki flattened out with her panting. She turned to see him knelt next to her as she removed the cover to the raw manhood. The quick motions unleashed the seed and sprayed over her body.

The layer was thick upon her skin as she lathered it evenly. Miyuki rolled onto the floor when her knees dropped.

“We have a bit of time.” Sayata laughed.

“I’ll be fine.” Miyuki smirked, looking like a fawn when she climbed back up.

She seemed to always play it off. It was difficult to not like her for her thoughts and even her appearance. Pictures showed her beauty but behind the camera, it was the heart that wanted healing.

Haruna and I became close in school and eventually we went our separate ways. I took up photography as a hobby. After college, I started to work for a company as an office lady.

The structure made it hard to move up and even with my degree it was a hard sell. I grew disenchanted by the lack of vertical movement and settled on my hobby. My images became a source of income through a marketplace. I got my slow drizzle when someone bought it and got contacted.

Haruna needed a person for her blog. She became a model but wanted to sell her image for a wider audience. I took up the offer to become her own photographer and uploaded the best shots onto the blog. It grew quick and we did shoots in other cities with Japan.

The moderate success brought us to Okinawa where she did bikini shots and the tide had risen to a star. We got offers to do more management and settled for subscription type of offers for sets. The money flow was like a torrent and for the time being it worked.

Time slowed it down yet we got a sponsor as well. Selling her body as a canvas had helped yet it took a toll on Haruna with the schedule. I had a few in the queue and have her a month to recover where I found the root.

The month was staying inside and spending my time in the midst of exploring her beauty without clothing. She grew excited with every session and I gave into the temptation. The time would slip further into the crevice of curiosity and the month was onto new styles yet there were many things to explore between us.

We escaped with a photobook that showed a different side of her. A publisher took it and turned it into a hit. I developed the shots again for promotion and it continued to grow.

Haruna became the face. The requests grew yet she wanted to have me as the photographer. What was the truth had been we were in love.

We were climbing up and taking photos until we had a chance to escape Japan. Beyond Okinawa, we’d never left the country. The next flight brought us to the paradise and we checked into the hotel.

Hawaii. The cab hauled us across the shoreline as I could remember with the hand trembling upon mines. The silence seemed enough when I glanced over to view.

“Yuko... take some pictures.” Haruna called as I pulled out my cell phone.

It was normal. I had it filled with everything to post when she drew closer and knocked it to the side. Her weight pinned my hips down as she threw away her shirt. My eyes turned to the orbs. I held them right away, massaging them gently as our eyes locked.

That month of rest was the turning point. She rolled my shirt up with the devilish smile. Her hand slipped under my back, popping off the clasps to feel my chest with her cold hands. The shock was a welcomed feeling as she slid down to press onto my lips.

Her kisses created a trail down to my neck. She jumped over to my chest as my hand could only cradle her head. The warm breath awoken my soul as I swung her over. I threw my shirt onto the floor with my bra to follow. My senses took me down to her shorts. Seconds later was to the trimmed patch and my fingers dancing upon the glazed slit.

Sliding along the path, I drew to the entrance and pushed it into the canal. The clutching of my fingers as I shifted it back and forth. The body would act naturally with the slight squirm as I drew closer with my lips. The lust was the mixture of natural perfumes as it misted out.

The sensation of my body grew, rolling off the bed, and back with my body free of clothing. Haruna laid upon me with her sex towards my head. The work would be difficult to concentrate as she dealt with my soul.

The juices were seeping from her body as my voice raised often with whatever weapons she employed upon me. Haruna had been quick to liven my drive. I experimented often upon her as the results would make her arch. My body would take the grunt of her fingers which I trembled from every orgasm.

“Okada!”

The shout awoke me from my book when I saw her sitting front of me. The lively teacher took my attention away from the topic as she smiled back.

“Yes, Murayama-sensei.” I replied.

“You’re concentrating hate on your studying that everyone has left the school.” The teacher chuckled.

“The test is tomorrow and I wanted some peace from my classmates.”

My status had been cemented from the start. I wanted to be the number one in the class. It wasn’t a far fetched goal yet there was still a few to beat. Then, we got the shock of a new teacher who dressed in jeans and a dress shirt or a light blouse.

The boys polled over her. The girls were curious of her age. I ignored the woman in front of me but today I was caught.

“I see. You don’t respond well to others. I always see you alone.” She sighed. “Let’s change that.”

“Why?” I responded.

“Because... you’re cute.” Murayama exhaled. “I think you are. Yet, you act cold.”

“It works out for me.” I declared.

“I want you to get a challenge.” The teacher announced. “I’ll give you one for exchange of status.”

“Again why?” I snarled.

“White cotton panties.” She smirked.

“I’m not one to change.”

“But you are one to be remembered. Being top of the class is nice but a teacher’s pet can be beneficial.” She suggested.

“Are you blackmailing me into this con?” I asked.

“Or the fact you went to the shop last weekend.”

My lips pursed. I could have denied it but it was my cousin’s birthday and she dragged me into it. The burning of my sight cost me everything as she wanted me to be happy with someone but I insisted on waiting. If she did catch me, she had to be there as well. I only saw males. She knew who I was but didn’t get caught herself.

“I did.” I replied softly.

“Well... did you get something?” The teacher inquired.

I shook my head.

“Hmm... I’ll keep quiet about your visit if you do me a favor.” Murayama whispered. “Dress up as a boy and wear this.”

She offered a paper bag. A male uniform was on top with a white box on the bottom. She told me to open the box at home and she’ll keep the secret.

It was a mistake to be with my cousin just for the moment but I was convinced that the teacher was loosening me up from my shell. I returned home with the paper bag, walking past my parents at table as usual to my room before dinner.

I dumped the contents out. The white box became my focus and closed the door behind me. The label gave it away. It was a harness that my cousin had explained about at the shop for her girlfriend. I grew conscious of the words to why she wanted it yet the appearance grew my curiosity as I tore it open.

The mass was long. About the arm-length. What Murayama had was now important but I felt that she would want me to play it off since the lone occasion was just for kicks.

That night I past on studying and looked into how to wear it. I suited myself up as the item was pressed into my thigh and into the leg. Standing in front of the mirror, I reflected my boyish appearance with the bulge.

The question came to save my sanity and slept on it. I awoke to get ready before my parents were out of bed to get onto the campus with the get up. I slid onto a bench under the tree to hide.

“Hey Okada...”

My head shot around to see the figure standing behind me. Taking the seat next to me, she smiled back, placing her hand on the bulge.

“Such a good student.” Murayama sneered towards me.

“What’s the punishment for all of this?” I pondered when she leaned in.

The soft lips pressed up to mines. Her hand cupped my breast, pushing me onto the tree. She trailed to my ear.

“Make everyone jealous of you.”

The sound of my zipper entered my mind when she slipped it out. The blouse from her body was placed onto a branch as we switched positions. My eyes lowered to her skirt. The moment I sought to never imagine as she hiked it up and felt the shift in her body.

“Unclasp my bra.” She murmured.

I did so. Her hand brought it up to her chest. The soft consistency was like milk bread. She instructed me to move my hips slowly as I massaged the bosom.

My mind consumed the action. She was using me as a ploy for her lust. I couldn’t feel the item upon me but heard her moans grow louder and brought me forward to her mouth. She was different but I dwelled into her psyche.

She extended her arms out and turned to the table nearby. Her skirt was over her behind as I lifted it up and it was placed into her love canal. The sunlight brushed up to my skin as I heard her to punish her body. Murayama was in the trance as she commanded to move my hand to her crotch.

The feel of wetness came upon my fingers. This was something I had before one day. I thought I went to the bathroom in my bed and grew cautious. My memory brought to a moment where I wasn’t the first in class and lost it. My sex was moist upon the touch like the teacher and decided to wipe up before school.

“Faster!” She wailed.

The angle was towards the school’s gate. We were distanced far away from it but enough of a shade to not get caught with the bushes behind us. Murayama used her blouse to muffle her moans when I felt the surge and the stepped back to a torrent of juice.

“I want to continue but I have to grade papers.” She laughed.

She retreated back into the building as I pushed the item back into the pocket. The day was of whispers to my change. I saw the teacher play it off with her change to a shirt and jeans which was awkward to the dress code.

“Okada! Let’s go over this question.” She called.

I answered swiftly. The class ended and everyone left before I was held back.

“Are you going to be hanging around after school?” She asked softly.

“I don’t have a test.” I replied.

“Okay. I’ll be in the lounge if you have concerns.”

I thought it would be the dream.

The truth was mostly dealing with women who were insecure and others who were forced into a bikini. Working under the main photographer, I had to form the shot. However, I was ushered into the role.

The model was different. She wore the bikini without fail. Her form never faltered as I took the shots from all the angles. The smile was the hook as she asked about the pictures. Little things I had told her, she listened intently.

Her snow-colored skin was beautiful under the light. The type where you could see her in fashion magazines instead of gravure. My shots were shown as we went through analysis for the magazine. She snickered how her breasts looked huge in some and pondered about her butt being sexier.

“It looks fine.”

That’s all I could say as she laughed often. Never I could get a woman to laugh for me. Many sought my demeanor and then learn my profession. I was stuck when I felt her hand upon me.

“I have something for you. I’m going to pay you for a private session to add for my portfolio. May I know your name?”

“Sayata. Yamamoto Sayata.” I answered.

“Miyuki likes you. Sayata seems to like me as well.” She sneered.

My cheeks burned. No one told me about my first private session with a model. I nodded. I stated the rule was to not fall for anyone on the job but she got me going with her mannerisms and the peck on the cheek capped it off.

“Where?” I’d asked.

“This hotel. I’ll be in the lobby to get you. Make sure you have all the equipment.” Miyuki smiled.

“That’s a lot of stuff.” I chuckled.

“Oh... I mean the camera. You can always adjust the shot on your computer.” She hummed. “They always like to show off my curves.”

“You do have a nice body.” I replied.

“Stop it.” She spat. “They like me in a D-cup which I’m only a C. Meet you in a few hours.”

I packed my stuff after I left the room to head to the nearby restaurant for a meal. My mind slowly swirled around her as a model. Not many were nice but she seemed like sugar. Miyuki was different in many ways when I decided to look up a few of the other shots.

She was well known in the community and did a few meetings which she produced a photo book. The truth came out of the blue about a rumor. If it wasn’t for the book, she was going to go into the industry.

I finished my meal and headed to hotel where I saw her in a beige jacket with the red strapless dress. My hand clutched the bag and approached her when our eyes met.

“Sayata!” She squealed. “I was waiting.”

“Sorry for the wait.” I bowed.

“I have been doing this side project to get some views. My personal photographer couldn’t come... so I needed another one for the moment.” Miyuki informed me.

“So it seems like more dress up.” I pondered.

“Anything but the bikini.” She scoffed.

“Lets take some shots.” I suggested.

“Really?”

Miyuki had the natural pose which I grew to like. The camera went off at least a hundred times to the elevator when we went inside as she handed me a package.

“This is half of the payment.” She whispered.

“Half?” I spat.

“The other half is in the room.”

I entered inside with just the bed and the desk inside. My bag went onto the chair as she took off the jacket and sat upon the bed. The features were easily portrayed on her as she posed on the fly with the pictures flying off as the package came to mind.

A new camera and memory card. Fully charged. Loading it up, she could see the gleam in my eyes as I could inhale the scent of her body. The hair was wet as it rested on my shoulder.

“The lanai.”

I followed her to continue the photo shoot when she finally pulled the camera away. She grinned with her fingers in the band and then dropping it to the floor. The orbs with the contrast of cherry, peach, and snow caught my eyes and lower to her champagne colored underwear and turned to the eggshell shade of her backside.

“The other half is to make me whole. There’s something I do like about you and a secret.” She smirked.

“I... I’m a bit shocked.” I uttered.

“When I do gravure... my lust soaks through. I’m lonely most of the time. I went through the men and yet don’t feel satisfied.” She admitted.

“About me?” I breathed heavily.

“Your eyes... I like how you look at me. My body grew sensitive to your eyes. Earlier, I had to keep one of bikinis to wash. They reuse them but I couldn’t stop it and grew heavy.” She laughed. “How are you down here?”

She dropped my pants to the floor, followed by the last piece as it stood. The size was always normal but her words were like honey. Her lips made it shiver. The mouth fitted over the manhood and her eyes peered up to taking it whole.

Her breasts were my toys as I felt the spongy texture. Miyuki assured the comfort of my prick between them as I felt frozen when she finally awoke me from the trance.

She walked back to the bed and slid off her underwear to toss it to me. Her smile grew devilish as she pointed to her nose. The scent was musky. The image of saying her bottom was soaked came to mind as she fingers went to her sex and parted the slit.

“Haven’t you gone down on a woman?” Miyuki asked.

My neck froze. The hairless appearance was shining from above as I approached it. The soap smell entered into my nose as I felt the surface. Not one would tell me that she had been seeping lust as my tongue reached over.

Her voice shrieked into the room. The body jerked violently. The woman was beyond her senses as I heard the wails from her mouth. My fingers plunged inside per her instruction and the fast thrusts made her squirm to the flooding.

“Put it inside, Sayata.” She groaned.

In the rush, the head was brushing the slit as I interpreted in the movies when the vacuum took me into her. My hands gripped her breasts with my hips moving quick.

The canal gripped it like a clamp. The loud moans came out like thunder. The juices covered the front as a pumped into her. Her lips, soft, pressed up, tangling the tongues of both of us.

The heels rubbed up to my back and rolled me over to the top. The brown hair flowed down over her body. Her hands anchored to my chest as she moved her lower half. The lust was rushing over my crotch as she continued to move aggressively until she collapsed.

Turning onto her fours, the feeling came back as I pushed forward. Her wails grew louder as pumped furiously into her body. Her breasts were a comfort to hold as we fell onto the bed. The tight space was new as she cried out into the room.

Her hand reached out as I paused. My eyes locked with hers. Her cheeks were like apples. Watching her labor as she turned over to her side, my tool slipped in again. Her hand guided me over to the spot as I rubbed it to her consent.

My prick ejected to the spray of juice and it was jammed inside to her commands. Miyuki was beyond what I knew. It tested what I drawn her up to. The devil was released as she slid away.

Putting a pillow behind her hips, I moved to her legs and it went back inside. Her legs squeezed my body as I heard the words to continue at the furious pace. My limit was coming as she drew me in like a predator and locked me.

The flow came like a torrent. Trapped in the position, the words were like honey again but it was a demon talking to me. My manhood went limp as it slipped out to the white cascade from her body.

“Stay with me tonight.” Miyuki groaned.

The warm goo was addicting. I wasn’t sure to why I felt that way but I could get away with it. Miyuki gave me a toy for my loneliness yet it was not enough to satisfy my needs. I didn’t want a real one in me though, just the sensation of a man’s product.

Sayanee was the last to know of my guilt yet she was part of it as well when she met him. He had glanced at her fleshy tip and popped right away. She wasn’t an idol no more but the guilt was easily shown on her face of a manhood.

No one else cared as much since there was another secret, he wasn’t into me, he was into other men. The guy was slender with a high-pitched voice. My hand was the only thing saving him from being let out. I played with him often before I was part of that group but as a family friend, he was an easy target without any admission.

Once I became of age, he moved in yet the speculation never came since he usually would be out the same time I was out and even if they had caught me, I was safe with a caveat of my parents visiting often.

Still, it was difficult to hold back when I had seen him with his wood. I grew conscious of his manhood and when he would leave the door open during baths. My hand was a comfort for him yet he didn’t see me as a partner.

The light cries made me perked up. He would hide to the side at times and my hand would occasionally slip under the table when I talked about my makeup tips. He was calm when I began to stroke the member.

“Welcome.”

I would start. My talk would lead me off to what the subject was. He didn’t care as much when I was in shorts but I tend to feel his legs under and let my feet press against his yielding package.

The live would continue as he would scoot over per my hand gesture under the table where I had the chance to feel the power in my grasp. I lathered lotion prior to the move and felt it slide often between the base and the tip.

Being the lone item I have seen, I had imagined that time when I would give it up and use Miyuki‘s gift. It was about that size when I drifted away and awoke to the next step when I would withdraw my hand to get lotion back onto the palms to return to it.