Of course, while wearing a condom.
“Aah!
Uuu…!” Haruka-senpai let out a pathetic voice, but I inserted it all at once, as if slamming my hips.
A loud sound of buttocks and thighs colliding echoed through the room with a pan!.
Asuka-senpai was still grinning as she watched Haruka and me.
I wonder if she finds other people’s sex interesting, or if she’s watching Haruka-senpai being toyed with by me as I please.
It’s likely both.
Looking at the junction with Haruka-senpai, a red thread began to drip down, mixed with the lotion.
With this, Haruka-senpai has also graduated from virginity—her virgin blood mixing with her abundant juices.
“Haruka-senpai, please relax.
Otherwise, it will hurt.” Haruka-senpai nodded steadily as if enduring the pain and said something devoted, despite it being her first time: “You can move however you like…” Taking advantage of that kindness, I slowly began the stroke of my hips.
Since I was doing it standing up against Haruka-senpai, who is shorter than me, it was easy to reach her depths, the head of my cock kissing her cervix with every thrust.
I continued to stroke slowly at an extremely low speed for about five or ten minutes to let her get used to it.
While making jupuri-jupuri sounds, I felt the junction between Haruka-senpai and me becoming softer and more closely entwined, her walls gripping me tightly.
At that point, Haruka-senpai gradually began to moan loudly, her voice echoing in the room.
“Haruka-senpai, are you starting to feel good…?” “Yeah…
I’m starting to feel it quite a bit.
You can move more intensely, you know…?” To not feel much pain during the first time, she must have a natural talent for lewdness.
By the way, Hazuki wasn’t able to come during her first time.
Believing those words, I immediately went up to full throttle.
I pulled my hips back as far as possible, and just when the penis was about to pull out, I accelerated and slammed back in.
A continuous high-pitched sound of meat colliding, pan!, echoed through the room.
Occasionally changing my movements and switching my hips to a circular motion, grinding against her G-spot, Haruka-senpai’s excitement also accelerated.
I could tell our breaths were becoming ragged as we gasped.
We were having sex in a modified standing-back position, and I could tell the fine hairs near the nape of Haruka-senpai’s neck were standing on end.
She was excited, her athletic body trembling with every powerful thrust.
“Som…
Something…
is coming…!
It’s coming…!” Haruka-senpai was flustered and panicked, but I taught her so she would become more to my liking.
“That’s called ‘coming,’ Haruka-senpai.
Try shouting at the moment you come; it feels good.” Saying that, I continued to thrust my sperm tank into the “children’s room” inside Haruka-senpai at my maximum speed yet, pounding her relentlessly.
“I’m…!
I’m gonna come…!
I’m coming-coming-cominggggg…!” Since Haruka-senpai shouted, I released the ejaculation I had been holding back into her!
Buryu-byururyuryuryu, buryu-!
Buryuryururyuryu-!
Buryuryu-, byuru…!
Even though it was through a condom, the inside of Haruka-senpai felt completely unopened, with no sign of having been tilled by other men, and it was quite pleasant—her walls milking me rhythmically as she climaxed hard.
After making her “I’m coming” declaration, Haruka-senpai trembled and got gooseflesh; she was shaking so much it was hard to believe it was her first time coming.
Her watching AVs was likely her first exposure.
If she watched AVs, she should have known about “coming.” Haruka-senpai was quite exhausted after being made to do brothel play, being hung, being verbally teased, lotion play, and then the loss of her virginity.
I felt bad for her, so I let her down.
“Then I’ll take Haruka to the bath, wash her, and put her to bed.
You two can take your time~” Asuka-senpai snatched Haruka-senpai away to the bathroom.
Remaining were me, naked with my meat rod standing tall and glistening, and Kaori-senpai, who was trembling from excitement and tension.
The panties visible from her disheveled yukata were already in a state of flooding, a dark wet patch clearly visible.
She must have unintentionally gotten excited watching the play between Haruka-senpai and me.
I am a “beautiful girl” in previous-world terms, and I’ve trained my body reasonably well.
I have a good figure, too—slender yet toned with smooth, pale skin.
She had seen my sex live.
It was like a beautiful girl from the previous world standing there naked after sex.
It would be strange not to be excited.
Looking tense, Kaori-senpai opened her mouth.
“…Am I…
going to be hung, too?” “Yes.” I tied Kaori-senpai up, hung her, and spent several more hours enjoying sex with another beautiful girl—thrusting deep into her tight, elegant body, making her usually composed voice break into lewd cries as her long black hair swayed with every powerful stroke.
This is their graduation trip.
Even though it was Asuka-senpai’s arrangement, seeing how pleasantly excited Kaori-senpai and Haruka-senpai looked, it must have become a good memory for them.
I decided to believe that.
——Of course, keeping the matter of the alcohol a secret.
After finishing with Kaori-senpai, I ended up mating with Asuka-senpai for several more hours until morning.
As expected, sex where you know the places each other likes is a different thing entirely—her voluptuous body moving against mine with practiced skill, her large breasts pressing against my chest as she rode me hard.
The next morning, I ultimately left the inn without having slept a wink.
I’m naturally exhausted.
When I got home, for some reason, Kumiko was waiting for me.
It-it seems word of my actions had leaked to Kumiko.
Kumiko is broad-minded about my womanizing, but she hates it if she isn’t the first wife.
Of course, I also hate it if Kumiko isn’t the first wife, but that requires the established fact of having a child.
It seems I’m going to be drained by Kumiko even more.
Creating a home with Kumiko.
Baby-making sex with Kumiko.
Family planning with Kumiko.
——Nothing but excitement ahead.