After finishing dinner and brushing his teeth, Kotaro sank deep into the sofa.
"Phew, I was sweating pretty hard."
Misaki, who had been changing in the hallway, returned. She was wearing a V-neck blouse and a miniskirt, an utterly vulnerable outfit. Noticing that Kotaro was staring at her, she grinned mischievously.
"Hmm~? What's wrong?"
"You're just so cute and sexy, Misaki-senpai."
"Mmm..."
When praised so directly, Misaki's fair skin flushed instantly.
Before he knew it, he was holding his small lover close.
"Kotaro, you're too fast..."
"I'm sorry... You're just too adorable, Misaki-senpai."
"Mmm... Well, it's not like it's a bad thing. It feels good to have a boyfriend who's head over heels for me."
"Yes. I love it."
"Mmmph..."
Misaki wriggled in his arms, her body heating up. Why had she taken the initiative?
"Damn it, I didn't stand a chance. No room to breathe, no opening at all..."
Misaki grumbled cutely as she sat down on the sofa next to Kotaro.
"Oh, right."
As if remembering something, Misaki suddenly rolled up the hem of her T-shirt. While Kotaro froze in surprise, she smoothly removed her bra. Today's bra was a pale lime green.
"Want to take a sniff?"
"Are you sure?"
"Ugh... you pervert..."
"It's a little late for that, don't you think?"
Misaki teased him with a mischievous grin, but he boldly exposed his desire, unashamed. He was a little surprised by his own boldness.
"Hmm?"
Misaki, her cheeks flushed a faint pink, pressed the inner side of her bra against Kotaro's face. A thick, damp scent enveloped his nostrils—a faint sweetness that, in its lack of distinct aroma, felt strangely raw and intimate.
"You don't have to say anything."
"It's amazing."
"I said you don't have to say anything!"
"Grrr!" Misaki pouted adorably, pinching his cheeks playfully. "My boyfriend keeps getting more and more perverted..."
She sighed dramatically, but her cheeks continued to pinch him, clearly enjoying herself.
"By the way, why did you take off your bra?"
"Hmm? Oh, so Kotaro can do whatever he wants more easily, right?"
"Senior Misaki, you're just as perverted as he is... Ugh?!"
A hand suddenly grabbed him in the crotch. Since he was wearing thin cotton shorts, he could clearly feel the texture of Misaki's slender fingers through the fabric.
"Shh, don't talk. We both win, right? So what's wrong with this?"
"You're right."
They chuckled and exchanged a light kiss. Glancing down, Kotaro noticed the soft valley between her breasts peeking out from the loose neckline of her T-shirt. Without her bra, she looked even more alluring, and he couldn't resist the urge to stare.
"Mmm, you're getting hard."
"Of course I am. The sight of your cleavage is just too intense..."
"Heh heh, I see, I see."
Misaki giggled cheerfully and draped herself over his forearm, her hand still groping between his legs.
"Hey, Misaki-senpai, shouldn't we plan a longer trip soon? Like that beach trip we had?"
"Ooh, that sounds nice. But I think summer's done for me. It's just too hot."
"I agree. Going out with Misaki-senpai is fun, but the bike ride alone exhausts me completely."
I've gone on a bike ride with Misaki to the shopping mall a few kilometers away before, but we both ended up utterly drained, especially because we moved during the heat of the day. Misaki was particularly wretched, looking like she might melt into a puddle of slime at any moment.
"Maybe we just don't have much stamina..."
"Hmm, maybe we just tolerate different things differently. We were both full of energy playing at the beach, though... especially you, Misaki-senpai."
"Maybe. But during ecchi time, Kotaro turns into a bed monster. He torments me endlessly. You beast! You cruel beast!"
As she spoke, her hand began kneading her crotch.
"Don't you hate being teased?"
"Please keep going..."
"Guess Misaki-senpai really is a pervert after all..."
As he spoke, he slipped his arm under Misaki's armpit, cupping her bra-less breasts and squeezing them gently as he pulled her close.
"Ugh..."
Misaki shuddered. Her thin lips pursed, and she gazed up at him with eyes brimming with anticipation.
"Your breasts are so sensitive, Misaki-senpai."
"Mmm... Not just my breasts. Everything feels good when Kotaro touches me. Oh, and it's getting bigger."
Misaki giggled at the sensation of the swelling cock between her fingers. She pressed her soft breasts against Kotaro's right arm and, with a cute cheer of "Take this!", shoved her right hand into his pants while her left hand playfully scratched his ear.
"Where should we go on our date? Okay, Kotaro, could you hand me your phone?"
"Your hands are so... distracting, Misaki-senpai. Ugh, I can't concentrate..."
Misaki chuckled mischievously, continuing to stroke his shaft through his pants while inserting a finger into his ear.
"Heh-heh. Do you want me to stop, Kotaro?"
"...Ugh... Fine... Ugh..."
It seemed ecchi Hamster-senpai enjoyed spicing up everyday life with a dash of eroticism. Then again, Kotaro himself often hugged Misaki from behind while she was reading, telling her to "just ignore me" as he groped her breasts. He certainly couldn't talk.
"Autumn... I'd like to see the leaves change color."
"Ooh, you've got good taste."
"I never used to be interested in it, but I'd love to see the autumn leaves with Misaki-senpai. Seeing the foliage together with her would be absolutely perfect."
"...Kotaro, what are you trying to do to my facial muscles?"
"I just want you to relax and become even cuter and happier."
My cheek was gently pinched.
"Ugh, I can't talk!"
"If you say any more, I might go crazy. So, I'm going to keep you quiet for a while—Eep!"
Misaki let out a cute little shriek when I touched her round buttocks.
"...Misaki-senpai, aren't you wearing anything underneath?"
Since she'd stripped her bra right in front of me, I'd assumed she was wearing something below. But when I stroked her smooth, naked buttocks, she trembled and smiled, her cheeks flushed.
"Heh-heh, I just wanted to surprise you a little. Though we'll have to clean up later... Ah, mmgh...!"
I slid my finger into the valley between her soft, ample buttocks, already finding it slick with moisture. I teased her anus, perineum, and vaginal opening with my fingers, causing Misaki's eyebrows to furrow into a poignant, V-shaped expression.
"...Misaki-senpai, do you want to be ravaged?"
"Mmm, you can ravish me anytime, but right now, deciding on a date spot is priority."
"Understood... It's okay to touch you, right?"
"Ngh... Don't say that while you're touching me so... properly...!"
As I rhythmically sank the pad of my middle finger into her thick labia, Misaki's voice became syrupy sweet. My right hand groped her buttocks while my left scrolled through date ideas on her phone.
"Mmm, ah... There are some decent places about an hour or two by train. I should ask Megumi, and maybe the other girls with boyfriends too."
"Thank you. Ugh..."
Misaki's hand slipped into his pants. Her slender, smooth fingers glided over his pre-cum-slickened cock, stroking it with wet, rhythmic motions.
"Ah ha... so big... Mmm, mmm..." Misaki whispered in a syrupy voice, nibbling on Kotaro's earlobe with her small mouth. The simultaneous assault of her lewd hand and adorable gestures made his head spin.
"Anyway... it'd be best to go on a weekday when it's not too crowded, if we can manage it."
"Both Kotaro and I have pretty packed schedules, though."
They gazed at the timetable pinned to the wall. It was a shared schedule, with classes for both of them separated by vertical lines. Kotaro was a first-year student, and Misaki was a second-year. They still had numerous classes, with no days off entirely.
"Well, that can't be helped. We can just get there early and take our time, right? Ah... ah... there... my clit... you're so naughty..."
As I gently pushed the hooded glans inside her, Misaki tilted her head back and her hips began to buck rhythmically. The smooth transition from her usual composed tone to her lewd moans sent shivers down my spine.
"Senior Misaki, you really transform completely when you switch to 'ecchi mode.' The contrast is incredibly arousing."
"Mmm, really? I think most women are like that, you know. In porn videos, you'll see an actress's expression completely change during an interview—oh, never mind."
"So you watch adult videos regularly? You're such a hardcore ecchi, Senior Misaki."
Misaki silently lowered her head, her face clearly flushed. How cute.
"Well, I understand what you mean. It does feel like a sudden switch."
"Right? Compared to that, Kotaro is just a beast all the time."
"A beast all the time..."
"I was just thinking you were being serious about your report, and then you suddenly pushed me down."
"No, it's because Misaki-senpai was showing off her cleavage and tempting me!"
"Like this?"
Misaki yanked down the neckline of her T-shirt, revealing an outrageously deep cleavage.
"Exactly."
"Your boobs have gotten bigger again..."
Misaki chuckled in exasperation, patting my head. I felt utterly embarrassed.
She smoothly pressed her lips to my ear, pressing them firmly against the delicate skin.
"Mmmfufu... Kotaro's penis has been twitching all this time. You're really holding back, aren't you?"
"...Well, considering how lewdly you've been touching me..."
Even as we continued our casual conversation, Misaki's slender fingers twisted and rubbed, frantically stimulating my shaft from base to glans.
"I'm torn between wanting to discuss our date plans and wanting to push Misaki-senpai down again."
"Hmm, I see, I see. What should I do now?" Misaki grinned even more mischievously, clearly enjoying herself. She's like this when she's really turned on...! I felt a twinge of irritation.
"Ugh... Huh?"
I placed my hand on Misaki's head and guided it down to my lower abdomen. Her eyes widened as she stared intently at the bulge in front of her.
"Ah ha... Heh, sorry, I think I teased you a bit too much. Even I've reached my limit... So, can I... eat this?"
"...'This' isn't clear. Be specific."
"...Kotaro's big, sturdy penis. Can I lick it all over?"
Instead of a verbal response, her penis twitched sharply. Misaki's eyes narrowed lasciviously, like crescent moons.
Kotaro lifted his hips, simultaneously pulling down his pants and underwear. His pre-cum-slickened shaft swung vigorously, dripping with anticipation.
"Ugh! You're so vigorous!"
Misaki's eyes widened at the force of his erection, and she smiled warmly, gently brushing her hair aside. She took hold of the base of his shaft, straightening it, then without hesitation, took the glans into her mouth.
"O...ah...!"
The fellatio she'd been waiting for. Her thin lips gripped the glans snugly, her swirling tongue licked around the glans, and her probing tongue teased the urethral opening. Tup, tup, tup! As pre-cum dripped out, Misaki swallowed it rhythmically.
"Mmm, Kotaro, you look like you're about to burst. So cute."
"Ugh... Yeah, I have to admit, I was dying in anticipation. I love your fellatio, Misaki-senpai."
"Heh heh, you always know how to make a girl feel good. Just relax and enjoy the slow service."
Misaki licked the underside of the glans and pushed Kotaro's chest gently. Leaning back deeply into the sofa, she pursed her lips and slowly took him into her mouth. Her small mouth steadily devoured his thick, engorged cock, its veins bulging like a monstrous organ.
"Mmm...nnn, nnn, nnn..."
She moved her head slowly up and down, her thin lips stimulating the glans, the glans, and the shaft. Misaki watched Kotaro's reactions intently as she pleasured him, performing a fellatio that was both cautious and loving—carefully bringing him closer to orgasm without making him climax too quickly.
"Chupi, chupi... Kotaro's 'Tama Tama' are full of sperm."
Misaki affectionately referred to his scrotum as "Tama Tama" and gently stroked it with her palm. Even as she spoke, her tongue continued to tease the glans, each gentle caress pushing him closer to the edge.
"Misaki-senpai... you're being too erotic..."
She reached out with her right hand and lifted her miniskirt. As Misaki's plump buttocks were exposed while she was on all fours, her cheeks flushed slightly with embarrassment. Her adorable gesture made his heart race. With his right middle finger, he parted her warm, moist folds.
"Ah! Uah! Heah! Haa... Kotaro, that feels so good..."
"Ugh! Oah! Misaki-senpai... I'm... I'm gonna... it feels so good..."
Wet sounds echoed from her womanhood, and his penis was enveloped in warm, slick heat.
"Uah...?!"
Misaki's left hand reached up and pulled up Kotaro's T-shirt, gently rubbing his nipple. The new stimulation, just as the urge to ejaculate was building, made him tremble, veins standing out on his neck.
"Nfuuu... Your penis is getting hard... Kotaro, are you about to come?"
"H... Yes... I'm gonna... I can't hold it..."
"Mmm, okay. Let it all out..."
Misaki smiled like a nurturing mother and slowly nodded her head. She didn't roughly move to force an orgasm, but instead continued to gently and patiently caress his manhood with her thin lips and tongue at a steady pace. Her soft stimulation of his scrotum and nipples continued until he naturally reached his limit.
"Misaki-senpai... I'm gonna come, I'm coming, I'm coming... Ugh..."
He roughly grabbed her head and forced her down to take him deep into her throat. Misaki's bright brown hair was damp with sweat.
"Mmmfuuu..."
Splash! Gush, gush! A torrent of warm semen erupted into her mouth. Even as he climaxed, Misaki's hands never stopped their loving caresses, her body trembling with gentle pleasure. When she swallowed the thick semen with a gulp, the love juice from Kotaro's fingers in her vagina overflowed.
"...Pfft. You came a lot. And it was so thick."
"Thank you. That was amazing..."
"Phew, that was close... Ah, ngh...!"
Misaki, now on her knees, felt her breasts being kneaded by his left hand as his right hand slipped under her skirt, plunging his fingers into her soaking wet vagina. The lewd sight of her hips jerking spasmodically made him swallow hard.
"All that's left is to put it in here."
Misaki wore a tearful smile as she pressed her forehead against Kotaro's chest.
"...Kotaro's big, hard penis, grinding deep inside me, thrusting in and out...?"
The heat of her breath seeped through his T-shirt. Her hoarse, pleading voice, raw and husky, made his freshly ejaculated cock spring back to life with renewed vigor.