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"Oh, excuse me for bothering you..."
"Oh, come in..."
Usually Mahiru would come in without permission using the spare key and relax on the sofa, which has become her usual spot, but today she came in a little more reservedly.
Amane also tries to behave as usual, but for some reason the atmosphere becomes awkward.
The reason, of course, was yesterday.
Of course, it was partly because he was caught off guard by the sight of Itsuki having sex right in front of him. But when Mahiru grabbed his hand as she began to fall, he felt as if the boundaries he had been maintaining up until then had crumbled.
Right this very moment, I want to touch Mahiru once more. This thought is occupying my mind, and I can't even find the words to express it.
Perhaps Mahiru felt the same way. For some reason, he was certain of that.
"Umm, that's right. We were going to play a game."
"Ah, yes. That's right."
I lined up my game consoles to try and save face. I decided to start with an action game that I could enjoy alone, rather than a competitive game.
--Or so I thought.
"Ahh! Kyaa! ... Mmh."
I can't get used to the controls and I die in the same place over and over again. This is starting to affect my motivation.
"Look, here it is..."
"...Ah."
Taking Mahiru's hand, he helps her operate the game. The game character overcomes the first enemy and reaches the first point."It feels like this... Ah, my bad!"
"...home"
Even though I was just trying to help Mahiru, I found myself placing my hand on hers without thinking. After all, because of what I had done yesterday, I no longer felt any resistance to touching Mahiru.
"Sorry, um... let's try a different game."
Next I chose a racing game where I wouldn't die if I messed up, so I'd slowly but surely improve. --But even here, problems arose.
"Mahiru, leaning"
"I, I know, but my body just doesn't move..."
Every time Mahiru's vehicle rounded a curve, her body would tilt to the left or right. Mahiru was playing seriously, but when they rounded a big curve, she fell over towards Amane with a 'po-sun'.
(What is this...too cute!)
I pushed Mahiru's shoulders back with my hands, but after doing it several times, I noticed something strange.
"Mahiru...are you doing this on purpose?"
"..."
Mahiru doesn't reply, but she clearly rubs her body against him a few times.
Naturally, I ended up touching Mahiru's body many times.
Amane didn't push back any further and they just leaned their bodies against each other for a while.
and--
"Y-you did it! Amane-kun, you got first place!"
"Yeah, good job, Mahiru."
"Yes! ...Ah."
After a long battle lasting more than two hours, Mahiru finally defeats the CPU and innocently rejoices.
However, at that moment, she seemed to remember his close relationship with Amane.
"Um, um... Amane-kun, I have a favor to ask of you."
"please?"
"As a reward for getting first place, would you mind patting me on the head?"
As expected, it seemed that she had been doing it on purpose when she had leaned over to him halfway through. It seemed that Mahiru had also wanted to have more contact with him due to the effects of yesterday.
"Mahiru..."
Amane couldn't suppress the urge to touch Mahiru either, so he gently reached out his hand.
"Hmm..."
I gently stroked her hair. It was as smooth as it looked, and it felt nice and silky to the touch. When I stroked her head, she narrowed her eyes as if it tickled her a little.
"Hmm... Ah..."
I want to stay like this forever, but the more we touch, the more I want to be in touch with her.
Next I touch my face. My skin feels fresh and firm.
It was so delicate and soft that I wondered if men and women could be so different. Mahiru tilted her head and her face fell into Amane's palm.
"Ahhh, your hands are warm and feel nice."
"It's chilly in the middle of the day. Is it cold?"
"No, I'm fine. Amane-kun is keeping me warm right now."
Even though I touched her face without her permission, she accepted it without complaint. On the contrary, she rubbed her face against it like a cat.
"...cute."
"...Ahh, kun?"
Mahiru was looking up at me from under Amane's hands, her eyes batting in the air, and she was so cute that I couldn't help but say it.
Mahiru's eyes, in contrast to the coldness of her skin, were warm, as if expecting something.
"Mahiru... I want to touch Mahiru more. Can I touch you?"
He confirmed without asking specifically where. Mahiru nodded after fully understanding everything. "Mmh! Fuh... mmh."
I slid my fingers down her neck. Mahiru let out a cry as if trying to endure the tickling, but I continued to trace my fingers downwards, over her collarbone, and down to the edge of her chest.
"I'm going to touch you."
The first time I touched her breasts with my hands, they felt softer than I expected, because there was no bra like I had imagined.
"Mahiru... perhaps."
"...Today...I took off my underwear right from the start. I thought I'd do something like this with you, Amane."
His words made my face heat up. It seemed that Mahiru was hoping for, or rather inviting, an erotic turn of events.
I swallow my saliva and touch her chest again. Even through her clothes, I can see her breasts, which are out of proportion to her petite frame.
Every time you touch it, it changes shape in an interesting way, and when you let go it snaps back to its original, taut shape with such force that it almost makes a popping sound.
"Ah, ah, Amane-kun, that's a bit rough."
"Sorry, I just... did that hurt?"
"No, it's fine. Anyway, there's something I want you to confirm, Amane-kun..."
"What do you want me to confirm?"
"Yesterday, Akazawa-san was talking about how sensitive Chitose-san's breasts are... so I was wondering how my breasts are."
"Even if you say it's sensitivity... I think it's fine. See?"
"Ahh! Again, that's too strong!"
I knead her hard. It seems Mahiru responds better to being treated roughly.
"I, when I masturbate, I don't really play with my breasts. Even when I touch myself, it doesn't feel very good... so I just play with my pussy."
Mahiru shyly talks about her masturbation habits. To be honest, that alone is quite exciting.
"I see. In that case, I need to check the sensitivity properly...!"
As he said this, he purposely pinched the nipples that he hadn't touched until then.
"Ahhh! Ah, Amane-kun, that's, no, that's not good! Pinch me, aaahh!!" Even though I keep telling myself it won't work, judging from my body's reaction, it's clearly effective. "Don't worry, Mahiru's breasts are the best in size, shape, and sensitivity. I want to touch them forever."
"Th-That would-I'm happy, but! H-don't do that... aahhh!"
As I played with my nipples, they gradually became bigger and swollen. They started to feel good and seemed to become erect.
Amane sucked on her pink nipples.
"Slurp, slurp, lick, lick."
"Huaaah!? Ah, Amane-kun! Wh, what are you doing!?"
"The paralyzed skin is so cute, oh my..."
"Oh no, don't talk while sucking my boobs!"
"Chu, chu! Slurp, Leo... chuuuu"
"Ah, ah! Mmmm, aaah! It's good, it's good, Amane-kun, I think I'm going to cum from your breasts!"
"Come on! Suck, lick, suck, slurp...crunch."
"Oh! Haaaaaaan!!"
Finally, the moment he lightly bit her nipple, Mahiru reached climax.
"Haa, haa, that's cruel, Amane-kun... biting a sensitive spot..."
"Sorry, sorry. But it felt good, didn't it?"
"...That's not true."
He turned away with a sulky look on his face. His excitement from earlier was not convincing.
"...Ah, Amane-kun. You're not satisfied yet, are you?"
"Well, I mean, even though we've done all this, I still haven't ejaculated..."
Honestly, I'm so hard in my trousers it hurts.
"Um... if you don't mind, could you let me do it?"
"Mahiru? …Is that okay?"
Right now, I could release some of my frustration by masturbating right away, but it would feel even better if Mahiru were to do it for me.
"Then I'll bring you a masturbator--"
"No, well... I can't do it with my hands... will that be okay?"
"No, it's not okay... Then, please." Finally, he pulls down his pants, which are about to burst, and takes out his rock hard cock.
Mahiru reached out hesitantly, almost nervously, and the tips of her fingers just touched it.
"Hmm..."
"Ahhh, yours is... very hot. And it's pulsating."
"Mahiru's fingers are cold... don't you find it unpleasant to touch them?"
"No, it's yours, and I've seen it many times... so, um, is it okay if I touch it some more?"
"ah"
Mahiru slowly begins to stroke Amane dick. She moves gently, not too hard, but it just makes it more frustrating.
"Hmmm, fuu...Mahiru. Can you be a bit stronger?"
"Is it okay to make it that strong? I understand."
Jerk, jerk, jerk, jerk.
She strokes him a little harder and faster, but with Mahiru's inexperienced hands, although it feels good, it's not enough stimulation to make him ejaculate.
At that moment, Mahiru's skirt, which she was frantically jerking off, fluttered up, exposing her thighs.
"...Now that I think about it, Mayu. You said that you took off your underwear when you got home, but did you take your underwear off too?"
"...If you're curious, why don't you go and check it out, Amane-kun?" I simply asked a question, but received a provocative answer.
Taking this as consent to what was to come, Amane reached out his hand to Mahiru's thigh.
"Ahh..."
Mahiru let out a small moan, but she showed no signs of disliking it. Amane slid his finger down to her center, enjoying the smoothness of her thighs.
And finally, my fingers reached the center.
Kuchu
"Ahhh!"
As expected, she wasn't wearing any panties, and my fingertips felt the sensation of Mayu's pussy for the first time. Maybe because she had already come once, there was a sound of water just by touching her.
"Um... that's a sensitive area, so... please be really gentle, okay?"
"I know."
I never intended to hurt Mahiru in the first place. I gently stroked her, as if she were something fragile.
Squish, squish... Nyupo
"Ahh, ahh, ahh!"
"Mahiru, your hands are stuck. Can you help me?"
"Y-Yes. Sorry."
Squish, squish, jerk, jerk...
"Haaah, kugh, mmm."
"Ohhh, ahh, ahh, that feels good!" The two of them sit next to each other on the sofa, caressing each other. The pleasure of touching Mahiru's pussy and the pleasure of Mahiru's hand stroking Amane's dick are enough to make him go crazy.
I was already so excited that I felt like I was going to come at any moment, so I was at my limit.
"Damn, Mahiru, I'm going to cum! Get your hands off me!"
"Ahh! Amane-kun, please keep doing this to me."
Mahiru sat down in front of Amane while still stroking his dick. Amane was on the verge of ejaculation and couldn't hold it in any longer, so he spat out a huge load of semen.
"I'm ejaculating! Ahh, ahhhh!"
Mahiru's beautiful hair and face are soiled with Amane's sperm. Mahiru accepts it with an ecstatic look on her face.
"Ahh, yours is... hot. Also, the smell is so strong, it makes my head dizzy."
"Ugh, that's too erotic, Mahiru... give me more and squeeze out the last bit."
Unable to get it all out in one ejaculation, he ejaculates on Mahiru's face two or three times. The semen dripping from her face stains her clothes.
"Ahh... what an erotic smell... mmm, ahhh."
While Mahiru was squeezing out Amane's semen, her other hand reached for her crotch.
"Haa, ahh, this smell is ruining me, haa, hmm, ahh."
"Mahiru!"
"Kyaa!"
Mahiru is so erotic that Amane can't control himself. He pushes her down on the sofa and starts sucking on her breasts. He takes Mahiru's hand and attacks her pussy at the same time.
"Hmm, slurp, slurp, you've really become naughty... Before, you were so hard, but now you just slurp."
"Oh no, please don't say that, ahh, if I knew how good it felt, ahhh, I wouldn't be able to hold back!"
Slurp slurp slurp
"Ah, ah, ah, so intense! Amane-kun, I'm gonna come again, ahhh!"
"Come on, slurp, slurp, come as hard as you can!"
"Ahhh, ahhh, haaaaaah!!"
Her hands are covered in love juice as she plays with her pussy. After squirting a huge load of juice, Mahiru collapses onto the sofa.
My breathing was rough and I was half-conscious for a while. I guess this is the limit for today.
"Haa... haa... Amane-kun... it was the best."
"Yeah, me too... it was good, Mahiru."
It's like pillow talk after sex. It's awkward, but also comfortable. Not a bad feeling.
"That's it... this."
I take out the thing I almost forgot about. It's something I prepared in advance for today.
"Um, what's this?"
"Merry Christmas. It's nothing special though."
The present is a key case for a spare key. I chose a pattern that would look good on Mahiru, but I wonder if she'll like it.
"...!"
"If you don't like it, you don't have to use it. I'm not a very good taste person."
I had been worried about whether she would like it, but all that was forgotten when I saw Mahiru's big smile.
"No, thank you. Amane-kun... Merry Christmas!"