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Repeater

Ever wish you could go back to high school, only this time you're way smarter than all the people there, since you have all the knowledge and wisdom of decades? Hell, why not be born to a rich family this time too, while you're having ridiculous dreams?

chastityqm · Realistic
Not enough ratings
73 Chs

Risky Sex With Noriko While She Chats With Terumi; Bad Grade Roleplay With Kimiko; Yuriko Facefucks Terumi On Nanashi Then Takes Over; Spitroasting Yuriko With Terumi; Popping Fumiko's Cherries

You wake up to the sound of Noriko speaking on the phone, your eyes still closed as you try to return back into sleep. "He is asleep at the moment, cuddling with my mother, who he has likely impregnated." She waits for the reply from the other end of the phone. "She rode him and he repeatedly ejaculated inside of her last night, and had similar lovey-dovey babymaking sex with her again and again over the past couple days." "Yes, he did decide to impregnate a woman other than you first." "It is likely he did so as he believes my mother is a more suitable specimen to bear children, being more mature. However, it may also be related to the fact that he does not trust you to decide whether to become pregnant at the moment due to your wantonly sexual nature." "If you are not wantonly sexual, tell me that you are not masturbating right now." "That is what I suspected."

You flutter your eyes open, glancing over at Noriko, who is speaking on your phone. She clicks a button and turns to you. "Terumi texted you and I awoke to the sound, and decided to converse with her while you slept," she explains. "She is currently masturbating to my descriptions of you impregnating my mother."

You gingerly extricate your arm from beneath Setsuko, before sliding over to give Noriko a quick peck on the lips.

"Nanashi has just kissed me," Noriko notes, as you make your way past her to collect your birth control pills, popping one in your mouth. "Nanashi has just taken a birth control pill, presumably so that he may ejaculate inside of me or one of his many other girlfriends without risk of pregnancy."

You lie back down on the bed, and Noriko blankly stares at you for a moment as Terumi whimpers and moans from the other side of the line, her voice just scarcely audible. "Noriko," you say, "come ride me. Terumi might need to masturbate, but you get the-" you can't even finish the sentence before Noriko is atop you, sliding her wet sex down your cock, slithering down.

"Nanashi now has his penis inside me, and I am riding him. He stated that this treatment is special for me, and denied to you." Noriko wiggles her hips, and you pant. "He is quite enjoying this, by the expression on his face. I will get to be the first girl other than my mother to take his load in her sex since Friday."

"Even though I just took the pill, it may not have time to work," you tell Noriko. "That means you'd get knocked up, while Terumi's womb remains woefully empty."

Noriko smiles light, her sex grinding against your cock. Your hands reach for her butt, giving it a nice little squeeze. "Nanashi has noted it is possible that I will become pregnant from him ejaculating inside me. However, because I am much smarter, more rational, and mature than you, I am allowed to fuck him anyway." Her hips pump up and down with increasing force, her cunt squeezing your dick as she bites her lower lip, little squeaks escaping her mouth. Whatever Terumi's saying back is obviously incredibly arousing to her, because she focuses entirely on your face and promptly orgasms.

The feeling of her sex milking your cock is exquisite, and you use her ass to continue her steady pumping up and down your dick as she comes, sputtering a little, her body twitching atop your cock. Her nipples are perky and hard, and you can just about hear Terumi moaning and squealing along with Noriko as she comes.

Once Noriko comes down from her first orgasm, she returns to bouncing on your dick with a furious, almost possessive force, her eyes boring into yours. "Yes, I came on his cock. If he had ejaculated, given the short period of time since he took the pill, it is highly likely that I would still be at risk of pregnancy. However, because he loves me and cares for me, he did not ejaculate, instead allowing me to continue to ride him, as he enjoys playing with my sexy buttocks."

You give her ass a little swat in response to that, and a small smile arrives on her lips. "I do love your butt," you tell her.

"He verbally expressed his, love of my buttocks," Noriko says, panting. "A-ah? You are an extremely wanton slut, to say something like th-that," Noriko manages to worm out. "Y-you should count yourself lucky, that," she swallows audibly, "your master, even, allows you, to be coated in his seed, given your low character." Noriko squirms as she orgasms again. Her cunt constricts around your cock, and you gingerly take the phone from Noriko as she orgasms, her eyes rolling up in pleasure.

"What did you say that got Noriko so worked up?" You ask Terumi, giving Noriko's ass another squeeze as her insides writhe around your dick.

"Ah, just that, I wished I was there, so that I could lick her butt, to make it shiny for you to look at, Ma~aster," she says, audibly panting and aroused on the other end of the line, playing with herself. "I'm so~o happy for you, Master," she breathes out. "I hope that Setsuko gets pregnant, and you can be a daddy with a better, smarter woman than some lowly slut like meeeeEEE!" She squeals as she comes to her own words.

You smile up at Noriko, starting to finger her ass as she begins to ride you anew. Her expression is diligent and serious, her lips pursed as she stares down at you. "I think Terumi is enjoying herself," you tell her, as your finger slides around in her ass.

"That is good to hear," Noriko says, panting audibly. "I am also, enjoying myself," she explains, as her pace gets faster and faster on your cock, her butt squeezing your fingers as she does so. Her eyes are a little twitchy as she stares down at you, and Terumi absently babbles something incoherent in the throes of her latest orgasm.

Both girls verbally express their enthusiasm for the situation in numerous ways, and both girls come numerous more times. "I love you so much, Master!" "Your cock is very pleasant, and likely superior to all other penises." "I want to feel your sticky seed smeared all over my face, marking who I belong to!" "I would like to kiss you, and run my tongue along the inside of your gums, to inflict various pleasures upon you."

You, on the other hand, largely hold back. You don't want to come too quickly, since you don't actually want to knock up Noriko (even if she would be very sexy and very happy if she got a pair of megatits like her mom). Setsuko's wakeup partway through, the way she just flips on her side, big tits pushed against your chest as she kisses your neck, not even talking and just enjoying a sweet cuddle, almost drives you over the edge, but not quite.

Then Noriko accidentally pops off your cock, and hurriedly slams back down, only this time it's her ass you penetrate. She squeaks a bit in surprise, cheeks a light pink, but she doesn't stop, bouncing there. She leans forward over you, staring you down. "A-as, you have not, e-e-ejaculated, yet," she explains, her voice vibrating from the sheer force of her fucking, "I p-p-resume, it was out of, c-concern, for, my impregnation," she explains. On the phone, Terumi squeaks again. "Th-therefore, s-since you're-" she can't finish her sentence, orgasming on your cock again, her eyes rolling up in pleasure.

It's all too much for you - you let go, ejaculating in Noriko's needy ass, splashing a thick load inside her tight little bum. Your groans apparently are correctly understood by Terumi, who moans in ecstasy from the other end of the line in sympathy to your orgasm.

When you finish, Noriko simply collapses atop you, her cheek on your chest. Setsuko gingerly takes the phone from you. "Nori-chan and Nan-chan are very tired right now, Terumi," she explains, "so please give them a little bit of alone time." "Thank you," she says, hanging up. She turns to you, giving you a quick peck on the cheek and a smile. "I'm going to wash up and make you some breakfast in bed. You and Noriko just enjoy yourselves."

By the time Setsuko returns, breakfast in bed in hand, it's past eight o'clock - though that's more down to how long Noriko was riding you than how long it took Setsuko to get dressed and make breakfast. Noriko just mumbles and clings to you as her mother sets down a tray with cereal, toast, a glass of tea and a tall cup of orange juice for the two of you. Said mother is also wearing her maid outfit, her fingers absently brushing through your hair as she sits on the side of the bed, smiling down at you.

"You're such a wonderful young man," she tells you, in a soft voice.

"And you're a wonderful woman," you tell her, leaning over to kiss her stomach. "If this weekend wasn't enough, we'll have plenty more tries to go," you tell her, with a smile. "I'm glad that out of all the women in my life, you'll be the one to bear my firstborn."

She blushes, then leans over, kissing you on the lips, her taste soft and sweet on your tongue as she does so. It's chaste, but lovely, and she pulls back, cheeks burning red. "Thank you," she says, with a nervous finger absently playing with her hair. "I'm glad you're the one who knocked me up, too."

She winds up hand-feeding you, since Noriko's body is sort of blocking your ability to achieve full range of motion, and the poor girl's slick with sweat from your sexual enterprise. It's very pleasant, being hand fed in bed by the mother of your child, the toast quite delicious. She smiles dotingly down on you, her expression sweet and serene. When she finishes hand-feeding you, she moves on to handfeed Noriko, spooning cereal into her mouth, and she diligently takes it down while continuing to play the grumpy tired little kid as she wriggles atop you.

By the time you and Noriko have finished your breakfast, Noriko finally recovers enough to take her tea, sipping it down, your cock still buried in her butt. You take some of the orange juice yourself, before she slowly rises off you.

"I believe I have become excessively dirty due to copulating with you," Noriko says. "And I should take a bath." She stumbles - walking a little awkwardly - towards the bathroom.

Setsuko gives you a wink and a little pat on the cheek. "Go on, then," she says, smiling. "I have work to do."

You nod, hopping out of bed and following Noriko into the bathroom, taking a nice little showerbath with her, the water cascading over your bodies together as you snuggle and cuddle with her. She hums happily, leaning back into you, as the two of you rinse off from the intense sexual effort, the mixed scents of cherry and chocolate slowly fading down the drain.

When you're done, you get dressed, and Noriko goes her separate way - you head to talk to Kimiko. "Have you spoken to Raya's grandparents?" You ask.

"That's actually later today," Kimiko notes, puffing up a bit. "Don't worry too much. With her religion, and the relative statuses of our families, I think they will be extremely happy to wed little Raya to you." She gives you a pat on the cheek. "Especially given that she does seem to like you."

"I'm sorry, I'm just worried a bit," you tell her, leaning forward to kiss her on the cheek.

Kimiko absently runs her fingers along your cheek. "It's very sweet of you to worry, but don't be concerned too much, Nan-chan. Mommy will take care of it." She pauses, giving you a look up and down, running her tongue absently along her upper lip, then glancing at her watch. "Would you like to spend some time letting your mother take care of you, or do you have anything to do before school today, Nan-chan?" She gives you a wink. "Don't worry. We can wait until after school if you do," she says, her voice lightly teasing.

"Nothing too pressing," you note, taking your mother's hand in yours. She leads you back to her room, closing and locking the doors, before guiding you to lie on the bed.

She crawls over you, starting to strip you, her lips kissing at your neck as she undoes your school uniform. "How can Mommy take care of her beloved Nan-chan?" She asks, in a syrupy sweet voice.

"How about a little roleplay?" You suggest. She nods, glancing at your features for further explanation as she continues to remove your clothes, peeling off your school shirt after undoing all the buttons, then sitting up briefly to fold it and place it off on the side. "I came home with a bad grade."

"Nan-chan," she says, sounding genuinely shocked, "how can my precious, brilliant young man give such a terrible showing in class? We both know you're much smarter than this," she says, as you lie beneath her, your belt unbuckled but your pants otherwise in place. "What's the matter?"

"I'm too distracted in school," you explain.

"What has you distracted?" She asks, her expression doting, sincere.

"I keep thinking about you... your sexy body... your loving nature... and your big tits, wrapped around my cock."

Somehow, Kimiko manages to make herself blush at that, but she gives you a sweet smile, kissing your cheek. "I know just the solution. We'll have to do it fast, before school today, but it should alleviate these kinds of distractions."

She promptly pulls down your pants with a cheery smile, your hard cock popping out. She pulls off her own blouse and slides her tits around your cock, making you groan slightly.

She starts slowly, gripping your cock in between her tits, fingers wrapped around her breasts. Her nipples are perky and hard as she stares up at you through her glasses. "This cock has my special young man very distracted," she notes, with a certain irritation in her voice. She leans forward and licks it. "All those naughty urges are building in here, and because of me, too," she notes, leaning down further, sucking your cockhead into her mouth. Her hands continue to grope her tits, giving you an exquisite massage as her lips wrap around your tip, her tongue occasionally flashing out to tease your slit.

She massages your cock like that for long minutes, slurping and suckling at your cockhead as her plentiful, firm breasts push against your dick from either side. The warmth of her drool cascading down your cock adds an exquisite feeling to it, and her eyes as she looks up at you over her glasses are full of raw lust and neediness.

She's the one who comes first, though, not you, moaning on your dick, tongue flattening and lashing at your tip as she comes, her legs absently curling behind her, her fingers digging into her breasts. It adds a sudden intensity to the sensations that makes your toes curl, but ultimately doesn't make you come. Finally, she pops off your cock, pushing her glasses up as she removes her tits from your manhood.

"I think you may need a little more than just my breasts to get you to come," she tells you. "Are you willing to do what it takes?" You nod. "I'm going to take very good care of you," she notes, before leaning down, holding your cock with one hand and slowly jerking it off. The other hand reaches for your balls, fondling them, rolling them in her hand. "All these urges are building up here," she notes, staring you down. "I'll milk them all out, so you can go back to being the success I know you are.

At that, she leans down all the way, slurping your balls into her mouth, tonguing them, bouncing them around as she suckles on them. Both hands now stroke up and down your cock, her fingers running along. Her breathing tickles your manhood and your nutsack alike as she slurps and cleans your testicles with her tongue and lips, as her fingers slither up and down and tease every inch of your dick. Her gaze seems to beg you to splatter cum all over, but you manage to keep your cock hard until she herself comes once more, moaning into the base of your dick as she does so, her expression ecstatic as she comes just from sucking on your balls and jerking you off.

When she finishes her orgasm, she pulls back, staring down at you, continuing to give you a slow and steady handjob with one hand. Her other reaches for her glasses, folding them up and putting them aside. "With how difficult this is proving, I'm going to clean out your dirtiest spot, perhaps that will help," she says. She leans down once more, and this time her tongue enters your ass as she starts to jerk you off with one hand. Your balls press against her forehead, her entire face lewdly obscured as she reaches her tongue deep inside you, slurping noisily.

"Ugh, f-fuck," you pant out, as she works you over, and she moans into your ass, glad to provoke such an extreme reaction. Your fingers reach down for her head, practically grinding her face into your ass, and she just hums appreciatively. It doesn't take you too long to come like that, ejaculating a thick load that rains down on her hair and backside, completely unrestricted by any body part.

Once you're completely spent, Kimiko rises from your ass, looking down at your manhood. "It's still hard," she notes. "I'll have to get a second load out of it." She shakes her head, as if disappointed. "This naughty cock of yours is almost as disappointing as your father's, albeit in entirely different ways. You're a better man than him, aren't you?" Your cock throbs at those words, and she smiles. "Oh, I know you love being compared positively to him, don't you?" She teases. "Well, if you can come in Mommy's tits inside the next five minutes, then that'll establish you're a much better boy than he ever was a man."

At that point, Kimiko swoops back down, massaging your dick roughly in between her tits, squeezing it as she stares up at you, her expression almost furious with desire. "Come for Mommy," she practically pleads. "Come all over her face and tits, let your juices splash all over her, mark her as yours. Show her you've got more cum than your father, show her that you can listen to her and do what she wants rather than being a naughty boy who can't even succeed in school. Splatter your cum all over her. Come on," she breathes out, massaging your dick all the while, forcefully, as she lets out all these lewd words. "Go back to being the successful, brilliant boy who outshines his father in every way, go back to being my precious Nan-chan."

At that point, you leg go, splattering a second load all over her face. It's thick and heavy, shockingly so, and she smiles and closes her eyes as she accepts each successive spurt of cum with ease and readiness. Your cum runs from her forehead down to her tits, thick and stringy and plentiful, lewdly staining her features. When you're completely spent, she licks up the bit around her lips before leaning back, letting your cock free for the moment, luxuriating in the sensations. "I think I want to enjoy this for a little bit, Nan-chan. Now get to school," she notes. "And do better," she adds with a teasing note to her voice.

She looks incredibly lewd like that, cum in her hair, on her face, splattered across her upper body in thick sticky globs, but she also looks serenely happy.

You obey your mother, getting dressed once more and heading out, being sure to close the door on her as you head to the car. Noriko gives your dick a quick blowjob on the way to school, going so far as to hum pleasantly.

Taking all that time on the early morning Noriko sex and fucking Kimiko too means you get to school without much of any time to actually talk. You do notice Yuriko whispering in a hushed voice to Terumi as you come in, which then promptly stops. Something to find out later, you file it under once class starts.

When lunch comes, Terumi gives you your bento with a blush. "T-take this, Master," she says. She swallows, then rises, heading out of the room.

Yuriko rises too. "Stay and enjoy," she says, with a sweet voice. "Mi-chan put a lot of work into that. I'll call you in a bit," she notes, with a wink.

You nod, taking a look at the bento as Yuriko departs as well. You start to eat, absently chatting with Reiko in front of you (who seems happy to just talk casually), and Sumiko behind you. The two wind up moving into Terumi and Yuriko's usual seats to make it easier.

"How's class coming for you, Nanashi?" Reiko asks. "Oh, right, supergenius, so great, I bet," she says, rolling her shoulders. She gives a little jerk of her lips. "What about you, Sumiko?"

"I am putting in the work. I am not as academically gifted as Nanashi-sama, of course."

Reiko gives a laugh. "Who is?" She reaches for your upper arm, giving it a quick squeeze, then blushes as she realizes what she's doing and pulls her hand back. "You want to, uh, do something later? Which involves less, uhh, oh fuck it, less kneeling on my part? Like a date, I mean. An actual date."

"Sure," you tell her, giving a smile, and she smiles back. "How about we hit up the arcade after class today?"

"Sounds like a plan," she responds, giving your upper arm a little punch, before returning her attention to her food.

"Would you prefer that I come, Reiko?" Sumiko asks.

Reiko glances her way, weighing up the answer, then shakes her head. "Most machines are one or two player, it'd be awkward with three."

Sumiko nods. "I see. I hope the two of you enjoy yourselves."

"I'll try to see to it," you tell her, leaning over to kiss her cheek, and making her smile. You repeat the movement on Reiko, who blushes and averts her gaze.

Then your phone buzzes - it's a text from Yuriko.

Mi-chan is modeling a new outfit.

I think you would want to see it in person.​

There's a photograph of Terumi from the shoulders up, suggesting she's wearing some kind of vivid red collar which ends in an exaggerated ribbon. A sort of "Birthday Present" design. Her hair is similarly done up. The rest of her body... well, you can't see any straps on a top, but there's nothing more than that to suggest what exactly she's wearing.

"Gotta go," you tell Sumiko and Reiko, leaving the classroom and heading upstairs to Room 42.

Terumi is standing, with Yuriko behind her, rubbing her shoulders and coaxingly whispering to her, when you enter the room. Yuriko is still in her school uniform, but Terumi is in... well, something damn sexy. It looks like a single long ribbon or perhaps the material used in bikinis, which runs around her neck and slides down her backside, coming around to briefly cup her breasts before sliding back around, finally terminating in a second little bow around her pelvis. She blushes as you look her up and down, the heat going from her cheeks down to her breasts.

"Tada," Yuriko says, with a smile, as you close the door. "I think black or gold might have worked better, though," she notes, with an absent ruffle of Terumi's hair. "This is a Yuriko Sakamoto original."

"It's amazing. Thank you," you say, as you step towards the pair, leaning over Terumi's shoulder to kiss Yuriko on the lips. Your tongue slips into her mouth, and there's a brief, exquisite moment of pleasure on both your parts, before you pull back. "I'll gladly give you everything you need to design clothes, if you're going to make such amazingly sexy outfits," you tell her.

She blushes cutely, while Terumi watches on. "I'll take you up on that," she says.

You lean back, looking Terumi up and down, then take hold of the ribbon around her neck and undo it. In the process, the entire dress simply falls away, leaving her naked and exposed, other than the single quick ribbon around her hair, her cheeks flush with humiliation and arousal as you look her up and down.

"How do you want me to fuck Terumi, dear?" You ask Yuriko, smiling. "She has three holes, but I just can't decide," you say.

Yuriko's mouth is slightly ajar as you talk, and when she's called upon to respond, she takes a moment to get her bearings, closing her mouth for a moment. "Ah, put it in her mouth," she suggests. Without even needing to be told, Terumi descends to her knees, and you watch and enjoy as she reaches for your pants. Yuriko's hands excitedly run through Terumi's hair, and she glances up at you for a moment before leaning forward to kiss you on the lips, her tongue slithering into your mouth almost exactly as Terumi takes your hard cock down her throat.

Your tongue kiss with Yuriko is impassioned, plenty of slurping as your tongues batter against one another, as you slurp out drool from her mouth with loud sucking. Terumi slurps eagerly on your cock herself, noisy and eager, hands on your thighs as she sucks you off. She takes your cock into her mouth and swallows repeatedly, mimicking the trick her mother taught her, even as you continue to suck on Yuriko's tongue and enjoy her soft moans into your mouth. Your hands reach down to grope your future wife's ass, her own hands gripping Terumi's head for balance.

Surprisingly, it's Yuriko, not Terumi, who orgasms first from your frantic tongue-kissing, and that makes Terumi double down, slurping and sucking noisily and very pleasantly on your dick. When Yuriko's kiss ends, her cheeks are hot with arousal, and she casts her gaze down at Terumi. She finds something unsatisfying about Terumi's pace, and promptly starts to facefuck her up and down your cock with relentless force. "You should do better, Mi-chan," she pants out as she stares down, her eyes flicking up to yours as you grope her ass.

"You know Terumi so well, I'll just ask you some questions on her behalf. Do you want to be facefucked, Terumi?" You ask, glancing down at her. Yuriko simply forces Terumi to nod as she's ground into your pelvis, and it's at that point that your concubine orgasms, sputtering pleasantly around your dick. "Do you like having your throat used like an onahole?" Again, Yuriko makes her nod, your future wife panting at the lewd sight. "Do you want me to piss down your throat for relief, Terumi?"

Another nod, and Yuriko shoves Terumi's face down your cock, grinding her nostrils into your groin even as her own flare, her eyes locked on yours. Her nipples seem to perk through her top, even though you can see the faint outline of a bra. At that point, you release, groaning as you piss, filling up Terumi's stomach with a thick load of urine, making your concubine pant and moan and squirm visibly beneath the two of you as she's used.

"Do you want to be impregnated, Terumi?" You ask, once you've finished using her throat as a urinal, and Yuriko makes her nod. "What do you think about that, Yuriko? Our concubine getting pregnant before graduation? Would you like some hot pregnancy sex with our concubine? Imagine her nice big plump pregnant tits," you point out.

Yuriko practically drools as she speaks, before she finally peels Terumi off your cock, leaving the girl gasping and panting. Yuriko's hands hurriedly pull off your shirt, her hands running along bare skin. "Eat me out, Mi-chan," Yuriko commands, before starting to lick and kiss and suck at your chest, her eyes gazing up at you lovingly as her lips slowly wind their way down your body. Terumi repositions herself and starts loudly sucking and licking at Yuriko's cunt as Yuriko slowly descends to her knees, sitting on Terumi's face as she gets in front of your cock.

"This is my favorite," she breathes out, looking up at you, before simply sucking your manhood down in one stroke, closing her eyes and moaning as she rides your cock with her throat. Her hands grip your thighs, rough and hard, as she grinds her pelvis into Terumi's face, your concubine sputtering a little as she's choked on cunnilingus.

Your hands run through Yuriko's hair, gazing down at her lovingly, admirably. "Terumi's your concubine too," you note, and she nods on your dick, sputtering a little. "You can enjoy her like this every day, once we're married. I fucked Kiyomi yesterday," you note, making Yuriko sputter in surprise, pulling back.

"You did?" She breathes out. "I thought she was an androphobe," she says, jerking you off, eyes glittering with excitement.

You direct her back down onto your cock. "She is. But soon enough, she'll be my androphobe, with how affectionate and sweet she can be with me. She wants me to fuck her, to bind her to me. She'll still be afraid of other men, most likely, but that just means more time with her for you, doesn't it?"

Yuriko promptly orgasms at the tale of a new acquisition, a thick splatter of girlcum raining down on the space between your feet, even as most of it messes up Terumi's lewd face.

"You'll have to be gentle with her when she's mine, of course," you note, and Yuriko drunkenly nods around your cock. "But I think, with a little coaching, the two of you will be great friends. Don't I take care of you?" Yuriko moans, nodding rapidly. "You'll be a happy wife when we're married, don't worry for a single second about that." Yuriko gurgles, sputters, and orgasms again.

At that point, you pull her off, admiring her lewd face, some spit raining down her chin. "Terumi, next to Yuriko, I want to come all over both your pretty faces.

It takes Terumi a stumbling second to emerge out from between Yuriko's thighs, but soon the two girls are pressed up against one another, Terumi's bare tits pressing against Yuriko's clothes as the two girls stare up at you. One of Terumi's hands grips her mistress's hips, pulling her into her, and they stare up at you erotically as Terumi jerks you off. Both their mouths fall open, practically begging for cum, and you push your cockhead past Yuriko's lips and start to let go, splattering her mouth with a couple thick spurts of cum, before pulling out and pushing it past Terumi's to repeat the process.

Some wayward splatters hit their cheeks or faces, but most of it gets in their mouths. When you're completely spent, you admire their sexy bodies, enjoying how you know they belong to you first and foremost, even if they are really good friends with one another.

"That was fantastic, both of you," you say, gently petting both of them. "Yuriko, Terumi, I love you both." You run your fingers through Terumi's hair, softly petting her. "You did a good job taking care of my cock and your mistress's cunt," you tell her, and she smiles warmly. "I love spending time with you, and I hope you enjoy showing your sexy body off to me and your mistress."

"I do, Master!" She says, with an excited smile. "It's so fun to know that you have so many different girls, and I have to please them in different ways. Yuriko's so easy, and Noriko's fun too."

You smile down at her. "Well, your body's going to look a bit different once you have my children in your belly," you tease. She practically sighs in pleasure at those words, eyelashes fluttering as she looks up at you. "After graduation, you're going to be pregnant a whole lot, after all."

"Thank you, Master," she says, smiling. One hand absently rubs her bare belly as she considers it; the other scoops up a bit of cum from her cheek, feeding it into her mouth.

"It's been a while, Yuriko," you tell her. "Let's go out on Wednesday for a nice date, just the two of us," you say.

"That sounds nice, Nanashi," she says, trying to present herself a little better, adjusting her posture. Terumi takes a bit of cum from her cheek and sucks it up off her finger, making Yuriko blush.

You pick up Yuriko, lying her down on the desk, spreading her legs. Her thighs are coated in her juices, and she blushes as you stare her dead in the eyes and pull down her panties. "You need some more personal loving," you tell her, taking out your cock, angling it at her butt.

Yuriko pants a little, staring up at you, some of your cum still lewdly staining her cheeks. Her eyes then slowly turn down to your cock, staring at it. "I can't wait to feel it inside me," she breathes out.

"I bet I know what'd make this even better," you tell her, as you tease her butt with your cockhead. "If you were eating out Terumi at the same time, enjoying slurping on that grapejuice girlcum of hers."

Yuriko blushes but nods, and soon enough Terumi is sitting atop her mistress's face, her naked body proudly displayed to you, as you start to penetrate your future wife's butt.

One hand reaches down for her clit, teasing it gently, as you slowly fill up her ass, making her squirm excitedly on your cock. Her body twitches, her legs absently wrapping around your hips, as she wears her cute little school uniform while being double teamed by her future husband and his concubine. With your other hand, you grope Terumi's amazing full tits, making her pant and squirm slightly, eyelashes fluttering as you start to fuck her.

Her ass is incredibly tight, tensing up regularly as you start to penetrate her. The noises she makes into Terumi's cunt mix pleasure and pain together, whimpers as she's assfucked and moans as she slurps at Terumi's cunt. Her hands grip Terumi's ass and thighs, groping and squeezing and using your concubine like a human sized stress ball. You take it slow, playing with her clit, teasing her down south, pinching it a little, making her moan, hips jerking.

When you finally manage to fill her up entirely, it feels like an accomplishment, the sheer resistance her amazing ass gave you making you enjoy your moment of filling her up. Your cock throbs inside her, at taking this hole for your personal use, your cock throbbing. One hand runs up her stomach, undoing her school blouse and pulling it off before groping her tit, making her moan and twitch, breathless and squirming as she eats out Terumi.

You play with her like that for a while, holding your cock inside her, playing with her tit in one hand, her clit in the other. Terumi eventually leans forward, tentatively, and you meet her for a kiss, your tongue slipping into her mouth as your concubine enjoys getting eaten out by your future wife. Her hands slide down, starting to finger Yuriko, her moans getting more intense as she's played with in so many different ways.

You take advantage of the distraction to start pulling out, making her pant and squirm on your cock, a mix of pain and pleasure obvious in her movements, before pushing back in. Your movements are slow, steady, focused, as you and Terumi play with her body and make out with one another. When Yuriko comes for the first time, her ass becomes a vice grip, completely stopping all movement as your cock remains buried halfway inside her. Her loud, excited moans couple with scraping and gripping Terumi's lovely thighs and ass, helping her to work out the intense pleasure that runs through her body, her legs wrapping around your hips desperately.

When her orgasm subsides, you get back to fucking her, using her body in steady strokes. You pop your lips off Terumi's, staring your concubine right in the eyes for a moment before speaking up. "Is she eating out your ass?"

"No, Master," Terumi pants, "j-just, my cunt."

"You should try eating out Terumi's ass," you tell Yuriko, who obediently runs her tongue up, making Terumi jerk in pleasure and surprise, before promptly coming, splashing her juices down on Yuriko's chin and neck. "I was thinking, Terumi," you tell your concubine, reaching for her ass, enjoying her sputtering, empty-headed response, "I should write on your skin. Maybe 'Property of Nanashi-sama,' right on this butt," you say, giving her ass an appreciative squeeze. She moans in response, fingers tightening on one of Yuriko's tits and making your future wife squirm. "Any thoughts? Any other ideas?"

"A~ah," Terumi moans out, eyelashes fluttering. You start to fuck Yuriko in earnest again, steady strokes, making her lewd body bounce, enjoying the sheer resistance her ass puts up, even as she tries to urge you onward. "Property of the Kusakabe Family," she breathes out. "Nanashi's Concubine." She moans as an orgasm rushes through her at those thoughts, Yuriko continuing her diligent work in your concubine's cunt, and you start to fuck her harder.

The three of you keep up that rhythm, your cock pumping in and out of Yuriko's ass, both you and Terumi playing with her body. Yuriko's butt is surprisingly tight and resilient, but any pain that may have been felt early on soon fades into an endless wash of pleasure for Yuriko, who starts squirting each time she comes, splashing first your bare stomach, then managing to make such a large spurt of girlcum that Terumi starts kissing her way down your chest. At around the bottom of your ribcage, the splash starts to spray Terumi's heaving tits, and you just luxuriate in the exquisite feeling of being the center of attention, of absolute domination over both of these girls.

The pace you slowly reach in Yuriko's ass pushes you forward, driving you to fuck her harder and harder, making her squirm and pant and moan in pleasure, her whole body twitching as she enjoys her assfucking. Terumi orgasms again and again, thanks both to your kisses and gropes as well as her mistress's agile diligent tongue. You're the only one who doesn't turn into a puddle by the end of things; Terumi simply collapses atop Yuriko, absently licking at her clit, while you admire the two's sixty-nining bodies.

Then you ejaculate, splashing a thick load of cum all over the inside of Yuriko's butt, making her twitch and moan in sympathetic orgasm. Your load comes out in big, gushing streams, some of it splashing out of her butt and staining the desk.

When you're finished, you pull out, and immediately, Terumi sets to work slurping and cleaning out her mistress's ass, albeit with a rather diligent, tired poise, rather than an excited one.

The two of them catch their breath as you get clothed, and you wipe down the mess on both their faces from all the lewd juices that have been sprayed by both you and them. By the time you're all cleaned up and ready, you have to head back to class, and Yuriko hurriedly packes up the little ribbon outfit she made for Terumi.

Class is, as always, a dull bore. It ends, however, and you have a date with Reiko scheduled afterwards. "Hey, I was talking to Sumiko," she starts off, when class ends, turning back to you, "anyway, she doesn't mind just watching you play, and she said she wants to spend more time with you, so, wanna bring along the strong silent third wheel?" She asks, with a smile.

"She's more than welcome to join us," you say. "Plus, she'd make a great seat if we wind up playing lightgun games for too long and need to take a moment."

Reiko laughs at that. "True enough," she says, stretching and cracking her knuckles, doing interesting things to her modest bust in the process. "Let's get in the rich guy car and head to the arcade. You're coming with, Sumi-chan," she says, as she rises.

"This is nice," Reiko says, rolling her shoulders a little. "Like normal. Something a girl does with a boyfriend she likes, you know?" There's a certain awkwardness to her voice, an uncertainty of what to say or do with the change in relationship dynamics that's come since her intense bonding.

You take one of Reiko's hands in yours, and the other hand goes to collect Sumiko's, who blushes at the touch. "My father was always too busy with work for his children or his wife or his mistress," you tell them. "I know that having as many girlfriends as I do is time-consuming, but I don't want to be like my father and leave you feeling neglected. Any time you want to go out on a date, go ahead and ask. I'll make time for you."

"Thank you, Nanashi-sama," Sumiko says, with a small decline of her head.

"Yeah, that's nice of you," Reiko says, giving your hand an unsure squeeze back. "I mean, you should probably do that kind of thing anyway, though."

"Still. Better to make it explicit. Don't feel nervous about asking to spend time with me, either of you."

Both girls smile, Sumiko with a certain confidence, Reiko with a nervous blush.

You arrive at the arcade, and Reiko casts about, undecided on exactly what game to play.

You look around for a good three player game, and wind up going to the racing games again. You pick up 32-N once again, since it's the racer you know, and Reiko picks Lady Bloodmurder again too, presumably to counter you just like she did last time. She wears a little smirk. "Do you even play games when we're not at the arcade?"

"Sure," you tell her. "I played at the arcade with my big sister just a little while ago."

Sumiko pensively goes through all the characters before settling in on what looks to be a robot samurai, with elaborate armor and nothing apparent underneath except the occasional hint of metal and steel. He's called Steel Ronin.

The first match is fairly light-hearted, with Reiko seizing victory if only due to the fact that you're in the vehicle she hard counters. Sumiko's too focused on the game to have much chit-chat, but the three of you leave the machines for a moment to take a quick breather. "How were things with Mariko?" You ask Sumiko.

"They went well, Nanashi-sama," she says, with a small bow of her head. "She is a talented warrior. Your father selected with impeccable taste."

You give her a smile. "I guess I take after him, then," you say, leaning to kiss her on the lips, making her blush a little. You then turn and do the same to Reiko, making her blush a lot.

"I am glad you think so highly of me, Nanashi-sama," Sumiko says.

"Right," Reiko says, a certain nervousness in her voice. "Hey, I've got an idea. Let's do another round at the racing game, but make a bet, this time?"

"What sort of bet?"

"Mm, you decide," she says, pointing to you.

"The losers have to tell the others a personal secret, like your greatest fear or a secret hope," you say. "Your choice, just pick something reasonable."

Reiko considers it, pursing her lips, then shrugs. "Sure, not like you can't get secrets out of me when I'm, you know."

"This sounds like an interesting way to bond," Sumiko agrees.

You soon take the race, and this time you manage to win, narrowly avoiding Reiko's last-ditch effort to achieve victory. All three of you take a moment at the little cafeteria, enjoying the trashy food that they have on offer. Reiko pulls at the collar to her blouse, waving air in, obviously having tried very, very hard, not to lose.

"My greatest fear is that Chou is secretly unhappy," Sumiko says, interrupting the silence of chewing foods. "That the eager, joyous face she puts on is just a facade. I do not think it is so, but it makes me worry."

"Damn, way to make it so I can't cheap out," Reiko says, with a nervous laugh. She pauses, thinking about it, her cheeks flushing as this or that idea comes to mind. "I know you're not supposed to, once you find a guy, but I kind of miss being an unattached blowjob slut," she says, after a long moment. "It was a fun way to spend time with guys. Plus, you know," she says, with a wave of her hand. "I didn't start talking about somebody being a literal god."

"Thank you both for your honesty," you tell them. "I'll do my best to see to it that both Chou and you are happy," you say, looking at Reiko.

"It's not that I'm unhappy," she says, uncertainly.

"What would your ideal relationship be like?" You ask. "It's obvious that as it stands things aren't perfect, and there's room for improvement."

"I dunno," she says. "That's part of why I throatslutted it up," she explains. "I wanted, you know, something casual and easy. Like, this date has been kind of nice, except for the heavy atmosphere right now. But just fun, you know? Something calm. The sex is like... really good, but I kind of feel bad afterwards," she says.

"Is there anything I can do to make it better?"

"I don't know. Maybe I need to accept that's how it's gonna be, and then I'll be able to enjoy it. Like I said, the sex is great, and you obviously don't really think of me as being like that, but..." she trails off. "Maybe if we did things differently I could be calmer, or something. I dunno." She shrugs.

"I'll keep that in mind," you tell her, making a mental note. "Anyway," you say, taking a slurp of your soda. "Let's go back to having fun. What game do you want to try out next, Reiko?"

"Eleven Gunmen, I guess," she says. "It's only two players," she notes.

"As I said, I am fine with watching," Sumiko says.

The three of you wind up wandering around the arcade, sometimes playing games that let three players play, sometimes not. Sumiko doesn't seem put out when she's reduced to watching, and occasionally you let her take your turn, even. It's casual, fun. Reiko smiles with sincerity whether she wins or loses, always trying harder, always taking it in good faith. Sumiko just enjoys following you and being by your side, almost more than the actual games. When you take a break while she and Reiko go head to head in a fighting game, she seems sincerely upset to have lost track of you.

Eventually, you take the car, dropping off Sumiko and Reiko at their respective homes.

You have Shiiro drive you home, and check in on Fumiko. She's lounging on the couch in just her sports bra and short-shorts, hair done in a long braid that tangles around her body, as she watches some dumb anime that would probably be shounen back home.

Empire's Conquest Maiden, is the title. The protagonist is an alien sent to this planet to study it for conquest by her empire, but she falls in love with a cute human boy who is actually shockingly adorable. Said empire still shows up, though. Her race are naturally bald, with a set of five to seven twisting demon horns emerging from their head, running backwards. (She wears a wig.) The empire plays as sort of classic science-without-ethics imperialists, acting for the good of the homeworld, and so forth. You get the personal perspective of her arranged marriage partner, who's portrayed sympathetically.

Fumiko remains lounging on the couch when you enter, not bothering to look up from the show.

You go to collect a bag of chips from the pantry, plus a nice tall glass of water for yourself. You take a seat next to Fumiko, around her feet, and she pulls them up to let you in.

"Ei Feifu would never turn to these savages," the man on screen - the arranged marriage partner - says. "She must have been kidnapped, or brainwashed."

"As you say, commander," his female second in command says in a voice that makes it almost painfully obvious they'll probably fuck later. "We'll arrange for her extraction and deprogramming."

"Be careful not to hurt her," he replies, as the woman nods, putting on what loots basically like powered armor, and ejects from the spacecraft to descend on the world below.

You shift and move conspicuously so that you can lie down on the couch behind Fumiko, then try tossing an arm awkwardly around her. She lets out a soft snort. "You really going to do that, Nan-chan?"

"You're right. What I really want to do is this," you say, wrapping your other arm around her, grasping her shoulder. She grunts as you do so, pulling her into a hug.

"Don't make it hard for me to watch the show," she says, huffily. She grabs the bag of chips you brought and takes one for herself.

On screen, Ei Feifu has to go up against Ai Turi, the second in command. They have what's somewhere between a martial arts duel and a no holds barred brawl. It's brutal, and the animation is fluid and intense. It ends with Ai Turi being rescued by one of her comrades, and Ei panting loudly as she recovers, scrapes and bruises already visible. It's surprisingly violent to its female characters, compared to shows back on Earth. The love interest, a boy named Jirou, then cuddles and tends to her and sweetly dotes after her while doing the run around on his mother to take care of her.

The episode ends when Kirisuten, the alien love interest, is told of the failure of Ai Turi. He plots to go after the party responsible for his affianced's brainwashing - Jirou.

"Show's over. What do you want to do now?" You ask, in a slightly teasing tone of voice.

"Probably watch what's on next," she says, letting out a soft breath as she watches the television. Your arms snuggle a bit more around her, and she doesn't resist, but she doesn't snuggle back either.

You softly run your hand along the sides of her body as the new show starts up. You're gentle, tentative, as you do so, lightly teasing as you snuggle and cuddle into her. She lets you, keeping her eyes on the next show, which is apparently about a monsterboy (Shoggoth-esque, you think? Protean shapeshifter type.) who is surrounded by a harem of human girls who all want him, but he's basically too oblivious to note. Fumiko quietly snuggles against you.

The current episode is a character episode, focused on the haughty rich girl and how she's being groomed for the position of family heir, and how hard that is and how the joyful nature of Yfana (monsterboy) helps make her happy and hopeful for the future. It's an odd episode, a bit of a downer but contrasted by the character's own emotional state, which is happy and self-assured thanks to the support of Yfana.

By the time the episode ends, you're about two inches away from heavy petting, and Fumiko is pretending that nothing is happening.

You start to tenderly kiss at her neck, soft little pecks. She just mumbles and shifts her balance, but doesn't actively stop you, so you keep going, running your hand along her stomach towards her groin, your fingers absently brushing across her clit. You're not fingering her, but you're certainly rubbing her in an obviously sexually stimulating way, and she still doesn't stop you.

The next show that comes on is a rerun of that Tichi show with the alien spidergirl being in love with the human boy, and Fumiko doesn't even really respond to the obvious laugh lines, her breathing heavy as you gently tease her sexy body. She doesn't tell you to stop, and it's obvious she's into it, but she's not really pushing you to go further either...

You grind against her buttocks, gently teasing her body. Your boner fits into the crook of her pants, through the fabric of your school pants and her short shorts. She just breathes, increasingly heavy, her cheeks increasingly hot, as you do so. Your hand runs down to her sex, running along her lower lips teasingly, gently brushing her clit, making her twitch a bit, breathing, panting, squirming.

Soon enough, she comes, squeaking and biting her lower lip as her body vibrates and grinds back against yours. It pushes you over the edge too, and you let out a thick, creamy load directly into your pants.

When you're spent, she pants noisily, recovering. Her fingers gently pull yours away from her pelvis, but otherwise she offers no complaint.

"Fumiko, I love you," you tell her, your voice sincere, a whisper in her ear. "You're smart, diligent, and incredibly sexy." You kiss her neck. Her cheeks are hot, a red tone on her face, her body lewdly splayed out against yours as the two of you lie on the couch. "Can I carry you to your room to continue this in private?" You ask.

She bites her lower lip, hesitating just a moment... then nods. Your cock throbs in your pants, and you get off the couch, kneeling to heft her up, carrying her princess style up the stairs to her room. Her head comes to rest against your shoulder, and she even goes so far as to give your neck a tentative kiss of her own. You lie her down on her bed, and take a moment to admire her lanky, sensual body.

You get on the bed atop her, looking down at her sexy body. You take her in - her muscular, lithe body, her tall, lanky physique. Your hands reach for her short shorts, hooking into them, pulling them down. Her scent is thick, almost fruity, like coconut or melon. You lean down, lapping at her clit, getting a taste of her delightful juices in the process, and the taste matches the smell. You slowly kiss up her torso, giving little kisses to each inch of her muscular abdomen. She just stares down at you from behind her rectangular glasses, and your hands grasp her top, pulling it up and off. You kiss her nipples, then her collarbone, then finally, her lips.

She softly sighs into your mouth as your tongue invades her mouth. You pull down your pants, ignoring the sticky sensations that are a result of you creaming yourself, and take your cock and aim it at her waiting sex. She bites your tongue and pulls back. "I'm a virgin," she says, her cheeks hot.

"It's okay," you tell her, moving back over her, kissing her lips. Your hands grasp her hips, your hard cock pointed at her sex, as you slowly press inside her. Your hands slide down to her thighs, hefting them up, tangling her backwards. You hit her hymen - here, again, a film that prevents you from penetrating until it's ripped - and push past it, making her squeak in pain for a second. "That's all it is," you tell her, in a soft voice. "That's all of it." You kiss her lips.

Your hands grip her thighs, holding her knees against her modest breasts, as you start to fuck her in earnest. Your tongue presses past her lips, into her mouth, making her squirm a bit, toes curling, as you make out with her. Your pace inside her is slow and steady at first, though your tongue tells a different story, one of rapacity and hunger and desperate need as it slithers around inside her mouth. She hums and moans back into your mouth before finally orgasming as you bottom out inside her for the second time, her body twitching, orgasming on your cock. Your glasses clack against one another as she wriggles beneath you.

Her cunt is exquisitely tight, a sheath wrapping around your dick and practically pumping it, as she pushes up against you, hips bucking into you. You pull back a little from her lips, admiring the brief string of saliva that connects your mouth to hers, and you start to fuck her in earnest, your thrusts getting harder and faster, her body bouncing a little on your cock. She lewdly grips your back, clawing at your shirt for purchase.

Your fucking grows ever more intense, your pounding force making her squeak and bounce a little as her body moves about on your cock. She orgasms again, to your newly found pace, and your hands reach for her breasts, lightly fondling them, gently teasing her beautiful, sexy body. Your lips press down her neck, to her collarbone, and tease the tops of her breasts before you start to kiss along her calves instead, up towards her foot, before swooping back down to make out with her anew.

Your bodies are a tangle; you let go of her legs, and they soon wrap around your hips, dragging you into her, desperate, eager. Her moans and groans and squirms and pants and squeals get louder and louder with each progressive thrust, until she's practically yelling into her mouth, her grunts and guttural noises of need and desire loud. Her posture shifts from passive recipient enjoyng herself to more active, practically tearing at your shirt, peeling it off. Her hands grip your biceps, groping them, before she grabs the back of your head and pulls you deeper into your impassioned kiss.

Your own cock throbs in her cunt as you fuck her, increasingly forceful, making her body lewdly bounce as you fuck your older sister. She hums and moans and grinds against you, her fingers clawing at your hair, before coming again, her cunt jerking you off with exquisite force as she all but tries to absorb you into her body, dragging you against her, pressing herself against you.

Each successive orgasm makes her sweatier, needier, more desperate. Her fingers claw and scrape and grip, and soon enough you're flipped onto your back, and she's atop you, straddling you, riding you fear dear life, her lips hurriedly slurping at your own as her hips buck with reckless abandon. She's forceful, desperate, needy, days and weeks of unmet desires and idle fantasies culminating in intense sexual need, her body lewd as her hard nipples push against your chest.

When she pops off your lips to kiss and suckle on your neck instead, you gently run your fingers through her hair, petting her. "Damn," you breathe out, as she rides you with increasing force, and those are the words that push her over the edge, making her come, making her moan and pant and bite, teeth digging into your neck as she grinds atop you.

As she finishes coming, you grab her hips, rearranging your two bodies, soon enough putting her on her hands and knees as you fuck her relentlessly, using her braid as a light grip, pulling on her head as she moans. "Fuck me, Nanashi," she pants out, wild, desperate. "Fuck your big sister with your big cock, fuck me, fuck me," she says, fingers clawing at the bed as she pumps back into you. She orgasms yet again, cunt squeezing, lips squealing, as she rides you and lovingly caresses your cock and moans and pants and lets intense sexual pleasure and need run through her entire lewd body as she sputters and comes again and again.

By the time you're finished with her, her shoulders and cheek press against the bed, only rising when you pull on her braid, which always makes her cunt slicken. Her juices splash down in cascades and splatters on her thighs and yours alike, eager and ready, melon flavor splashing all around.

You finally ejaculate after what feels like hours, letting go inside her with a groan, which is greeted by an eager moan of her own, her hips pushing into your pelvis, her cunt trying to milk out every last drop.

When you're totally finished, you pull out and collapse alongside her. She lies there too, eyes unseeing, butt still hanging in the air as she pants and breathes and struggles to recover.

You take a minute or two to catch your breath, before leaning up. You scoop up some of your cum from her sex, before reaching for her face and offering it up to her tongue. She hums as she tastes it, surprised at how good it is. Her eyelashes flutter, and you wrap her braid around your hand before pulling her up so she's kneeling on the bed, while you're standing, your cock in her face. You direct her down onto it, and she opens her mouth, letting you slip into her virginal throat in a few seconds of exquisite pleasure.

Your movement is slow and methodical, as you push into her mouth. Your throat presses into her gullet, her throat bulging, and in a few painfully long seconds, your balls slap against her chin. She sputters a little, nostrils snorting as she takes your cock entirely into her mouth, her glasses perching on your pelvic bone.

Then you slowly, languidly slide back out, enjoying the hot tickle of her warm breath, the feeling of her tongue beneath your cock. You take your time, drawing out every moment, making her gently pant with pleasure, her eyelashes fluttering as you fuck her throat. Her fingers tense on the bed as you pump her up and down your dick, enjoying the exquisite feeling of her mouth wrapped around your cock, and your toes curl up in pleasure as you do so.

"Let's test your thrusting endurance," you tease, as you start to make regular, steady throatfucks. Her tongue remains limp in her mouth, her eyes looking up at you with a pleasure-delirious expression as you enjoy her. Her throat is a tight sheathe you pump in and out of, her tongue an eager compatriot in her mouth's work to pleasure you.

It doesn't take long for her to orgasm for the first time, sputtering as your cock bottoms out in her throat, splashes of drool hitting your pubic hair. You use your control over her pace to keep her moving, methodical and sure with each step. Her mouth drools uncontrollably around your dick, saliva splattering down onto your thighs, her eyelashes fluttering as she stares up at you once more, expression practically worshipful, mouth starting to moan.

In, out, in, out. She starts to orgasm fairly regularly, after only a few thrusts each time, sputtering and twitching and gripping herself or you, groping her body or yours as she tenses up in pleasure. Spit runs down her chin as she lets you facefuck her, and you enjoy the domination. She's lax, pliant, easy, pleasure keeping her in a state of willingness more than anything else. Her drunken eyes stare up at you as she intermittently moans while you fuck her throat.

You show off your own endurance, pumping her mouth like it was her cunt, minutes compounding on one another. Her cunt drools on the bed, splatters and splashes of juices landing between her legs, creating a thick scent throughout the room of her own sexual juices. You simply close your eyes and enjoy yourself, enjoy the feeling of her moaning on your dick.

"You're an amazing throatslut," you tell Fumiko, as you use her throat. Your eyes close as you simply enjoy the exquisite pleasures she can visit on your dick. "God, you're so good," you breathe out. She hums a little, her cheeks hot, as you continue to facefuck her. She orgasms again, sputtering around your dick. "I was going to suggest you start playing with yourself, but it seems like you don't really need it."

It's around her hundredth orgasm when you finally ejaculate in her mouth for the first time, her sputtering coughs as she struggles to take it all, combined with the way she eagerly slurps it up, adding to your pleasure as her tongue teases and aids your cock in its journey. You don't stop with just one orgasm, either, fucking her throat even as you come, splattering the back of her mouth with cum, making her gag in surprise and cough and choke before she recovers, tears starting to streak down her cheeks. She doesn't stop you, though, doesn't resist, just swallows your cum, enjoying the taste of you in her mouth, practically slurping it down like a milk shake.

You and her dance like that for quite some time, her moaning and sputtering with each progressive orgasm, you groaning and tensing with each thrust. She shivers, pants, quivers, orgasms, as you fuck her mouth. You splatter her mouth with so much come some of it sprays out the sides, smearing her cheeks, lips, chin, nostrils. Her pleasure-drunk expression never leaves her face.

Eventually, she simply passes out, her eyes closing as she falls asleep from the sweet ecstasy, and you bury your cock all the way down her throat before ejaculating one last time, filling her stomach with thick creamy goodness. Once you're completely spent, you pull out, letting her flop back on the bed, and cuddle up behind her, spooning with her naked body with your own.