The Circumstances Of The Tachibana Family Part 02
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April
The alarm clock rang. Yuu crawled underneath the futon and turned it off. The air of early spring was still cold, and despite the sunlight pouring in through the window, he flinched as he put on his uniform. It had been a little more than a month since he had begun to wear the uniform and he still wasn't used to it. Looking at his watch, he headed for the living room.
"Good morning, Kyouka-san."
"Good morning, Yuu-kun." The svelte woman wearing a blouse and long skirt smiled.
"You're leaving early again today."
"Work will be less busy soon, I think. Probably just a little more to go."
Her name was Kyouka. She had become the head of the Tachibana household after being widowed at a young age.
"Are you sleeping well?" She bent down slightly to look at him, the elegant mounds on her chest straining against the buttons of her blouse. Embarrassed, Yuu involuntarily averted his eyes. "Erm, yes, I am."
"Very well, then." Kyouka straightened his necktie. "Perfect."
"T-thanks."
"I'll be off, then."
"Goodbye."
Kyouka gave a little wave, and left. Yuu stood there for while even after the door had closed, catching her faint lingering scent. After a while, he returned to the living room, where there were three plates of salad on the table. As he nibbled toast and drank coffee from cups that he and K youka had picked out together, he heard an unexpected voice.
"Where's mom?"
"Ah, Kyouka-san's already ... whoa!" He jumped up in surprise. "N nee-san ... "
Before his eyes, there was a girl wrapped only in a bath towel. Her hair was still wet and the skin of her vase-shaped body was a slightly flushed pink. "Make my coffee, okay? Toast, too. Make sure the edges are crisp. As for the salad dressing ... "
She was bossy even in the morning.
"I got it, just get dressed," he said, turning away.
"I can't help it, I'm still wet. There's no way I can get dressed like this,"
Yuika said casually. Having lived together long enough, Yuu knew what she was up to. She was doing it on purpose to get him flustered. She's so different from Kyouka-san, he thought. Yuika's black hair, always in a ponytail, her almond-shaped eyes and her pretty nose made her truly a cool beauty. "Haa, it's so hot."
She sat down in front on Yuu, and as he poured the coffee she deliberately fiddled with the bath towel. Sticking her finger down her chest and shaking, she not only exposed her deep cleavage but also caused her generous bosom to bounce.
"Oh my, you're walking around dressed like that again," a voice from behind said.
"Yuu said he wanted to have a look so I showed them to him," Yuika said,looking back.
"N-no, I didn't!" he said, relieved by the arrival ofreinforcements.
It was Kyouka's daughter and Yuika's younger sister Koharu. Her waist-length, chestnut-colored hair inherited from Kyouka, and her slightly droopy eyes, the opposite of Yuika's strong-willed eyes, were indicative of her gentle personality. "Mother may be out, but if you get the house wet and boss Yuu around, you're going to be yelled at again."
" ... yeah, yeah, I got it. I'll do it myself"
"Nee-san, it's fine. I was going to do it anyway."
"Yuu-chan, you really are kind."
"Alright, Koharu. I'm going to get dressed."
"Quickly, okay?"
"Oka----y."
Yuu watched them with a smile.
The house was quieter than usual without Yuika and Koharu. He had dinner alone with K youka.
"Yuu-kun, Yuu-kun." Kyouka peeked out from the living room and beckoned to Yuu, who was just about to go upstairs. She was dressed in a white one-piece nightdress.
"What's ... up?" Yuu said, a little flustered.
The neckline of Kyouka's nightdress was wide-open, revealing two completely circular mounds pressing together, and her naturally deep, deep cleavage. Two cups of slightly expensive ice-cream were on the table. It was the limited-edition flavor he had seen on the commercials.
"I thought we could have some together. You like ice-cream, don't you?"
"Yeah."
"According to my junior at work, it's really popular. I searched all the stores around the office and finally found some. You know how my daughters always fight like c***dren."
"Y-yeah."
"It would be pretty hard to eat this on any other day."
"You're right." Yuu nodded in agreement with Kyouka. He had witnessed
countless times the little arguments between Yuika and Koharu over ice cream and snacks.
"Let's keep this a secret from the two of them, okay?" Kyouka put her finger to her lips and winked. Yuu loosened up at the mischievous expression one would not expect from a mother of two. The ice-cream was delicious, especially with the spiciness of their secret.
"I can see why it's so popular."
"Nnnn----." Kyouka let out a sound.
The rare display of girlish innocence by the always resolute career woman
made his heart skip a beat. Come to think of it, this was probably the first time he had ever been alone with Kyouka-san. Somehow, either Yuika or Koharu was around, or Kyouka returned home late from work.
"How's school? Are you having fun?"
"Yeah."
"Looking at the three of you makes me want to return to the student life. Wearing cute uniforms, having tea with friends after school. Our uniforms back then were rather plain."
I think you would still look good in a uniform, he wanted to say, but was too embarrassed. As though she realized what he was thinking about, Kyouka turned bashful. Yuu stole a glance at the cleavage peeking out from her nightdress. The shape of her generous bosom rose up from under the silk fabric, burning into his eyes. He gulped. It tasted of ice-cream.
He closed his legs, feeling a slight hardness between them. The women of the Tachibana family had outstanding proportions. Kyouka's breasts were no smaller than those of her teenage daughter's, her waist was curvy, and her voluptuous butt swayed seductively with every step she took.
In the midst of full-blown puberty, it was a feast for the Yuu's eyes but at the same time, a deadly poison. She nonchalantly continued eating the ice-cream. Yuu felt a little happy that she saw him as a member of the family, but was disappointed that she still saw him as a c***d.
"What's wrong, Yuu-kun?"
He was startled, raising his head.
"Wasn't the ice-cream good?" Kyouka's face clouded over.
"Oh, it's not that. It's not that at all." Yuu began moving his spoon in a panic.
" ... really? You look troubled."
"It's really good."
Kyouka stared at him. He nervously avoided her gaze.
" ... alright then."
They made small talk until they had finished the ice-cream.
Returning to his room, he touched his face. It felt hot and clammy. His eyes
went to the tissue box, but he tried to calm himself down and sat still on his bed.
However, his horniness just would not fade, and his hand slowly crept to his crotch.
He could not control himself any longer.
Recalling how Kyouka looked, he stroked his painfully erect cock. His breathing instantly turned shallow and he trembled. The pleasure was greater than usua1 “…ku..."
He exploded, blowing his load into the tissue.
He dropped onto his knees, falling face down onto the bed.
Kyouka-san's taken care of me, and this is what I do, he thought. Curling up on the bed, he breathed heavily. This wasn't the first time he had thought of Kyouka while jerking off He couldn't remember when it started, but before he knew it he had been thinking about her. Even when his classmates were getting excited about the girls in their school, he wasn't.
Not enough, he thought.
He gripped his penis, burning like red-hot iron, and starting stroking again. Even though he still wasn't satisfied, he now had some leeway for erotic fantasy, having blown his load once. In his mind, K youka appeared before him in the nightdress.
"Yuu-kun. I'll jerk off your giant cock."
His hand turned into Kyouka's moist, slender hand. As his excitement increased, he and Kyouka exchanged an intense kiss. He'd never kissed anyone before, but in his mind he took the lead, twisting their tongues together, as he held the sighing, blushing Kyouka to his chest. Before he knew it, she was completely naked and her pearly white skin turned a cherry-blossom pink. Yuu grabbed her breasts, too big even for a man's hands to cover. His breathing turned shallow. He trembled.
"Kyo-Kyouka-san ..... !"
He let out a strained cry, headed for another ejaculation. Then it happened.
"Yuu-kun ... ?"
The door opened, and K youka peeked in. Their eyes met.
Mouth quivering and eyes wavering, he hung his head.
" ... you were acting a little strange." K youka said, fumbling for an excuse for entering his room.
She had been worried about him. And look at what I did, he thought. He felt pathetic about getting so foolishly excited about her breasts, and just wanted to disappear. She's going hate me now, he thought, blood rushing to his head. He knew it was shame, and couldn't hold back the tears. A man crying about this, of all things, he thought, the tears falling even faster.
"It's alright, Yuu-kun." Kyouka broke free from her shock and ran to him.
"I'm sorry ... I'm sorry ... "
"It's alright, it's just puberty. There's nothing to apologize for," she whispered, embracing him.
" ... Are you okay?" Occasionally stroking his back, she hugged him tightly
until his crying had subsided.
"Y .. es ... " he wiped his tears away, nodding slightly.
She sat next to him on the bed. The excitement in his crotch had shriveled up after being discovered by Kyouka, the subject of his masturbation.
"You were calling my name."
"That's ... "
"Weren't you?" Kyouka said, beating around the bush.
"N-n-.. . yes."
"You were fantasizing about me, weren't you?"
Her firm stare was unavoidable and he felt like he was being sucked into her black, almond-shaped eyes framed by her long eyelashes. He gripped his knees.
Despite all that he felt for her, he had no idea what to say, and his mind turned blank.
"Yuu-kun." Her hand touched his cheek, and he trembled. "It was tough for you, didn't it?"
Her words were unexpected. "Kyo-Kyouka-san ... "
She smiled gently.
"I'm sorry to have seen you in such an embarrassing situation[ll_ This might be a little strange, but since I've seen yours ... to apologize, I can show you mine. That's if you want me to, of course."
"S -s h ow. ...?
"Yes."
He nodded, almost u*********sly.
Kyouka turned off everything but the nightlight. The room turned dim, making it almost impossible to see.
Show me her what?
Kyouka undid the buttons and shook off her nightdress. Her movements were so slow, it seemed like she was tantalizing him. The Kyouka he had seen in his dreams was there in the orange light.
I-I'm not dreaming, am I?
White bra and panties.
Her lingerie was simple, the bra supporting her generous bosom a full-cup type.
It was so big it seemed like his face could fit in it.
"You're staring ... "
"I-I'm sorry."
He turned away but unable to resist the temptation, kept peeking from the corner of his eye. As she undid her bra, her breasts spilled out, bouncing heavily. His eyes were glued to the unbelievably enormous mounds of motherhood. They were shaped like pears, forming a beautiful arc at the bottom. Her skin was just like he had imagined, as white as polished pearls. It somehow reminded him of marshmallows.
These are Kyouka-san's breasts!
He gasped at his first sight of a mature woman's bosom. Her nipples weremodest in size compared to her breasts. They were just a light touch of brown, and truly beautiful.
That which he had only been able to dream about was literally within his grasp. He trembled with amazement. "T-they're beautiful!"
"Oh really?"
"R-really!"
Kyouka giggled at his forceful reply. "Thank you," she whispered. "Would you be satisfied with just looking?"
"Can I touch them!?"
" ... Sure."
He had no idea how to respond, or what to do. "... Er, h-how do I do this... "
Perhaps because it happened exactly as he had fantasized, but he couldn't tell if this was real life or a dream.
"Do as you please ... "
He grabbed her overflowing breasts before she had finished speaking, her words barely spilling out. He scooped up her soft breasts and dug his fingers in, feeling her warmth. "Whoa ... "
He felt as though lightning was rushing through his body. The warmth seeping into his hands and fingers, the delicacy of her soft skin. His fingers sunk in so deep, it felt like her soft breasts would melt if he squeezed any harder.
I'm not dreaming. This is real. These are Kyouka-san's breasts!
His fumbling hands squeezed almost of their own volition. He hadn't paid any attention to her nipples yet, but when his finger grazed one of them, Kyouka twitched.
"A-are you alright?"
"Yes ... but I'm sensitive there, so don't be so rough ... "
He bit his lip. It was the only way he could stop himself from turning slackjawed.
Still groping her breasts, he pulled his face close, feeling a gentle warmth. His thoughts were befuddled, not knowing if he should get any closer nor if he could do more than just grope. He looked up and gazed at her. She gazed back.
" ... Go ahead."
The blood rushed to his head so fast it felt like it would explode. He dove into her cleavage, rubbing his cheeks against her elegant bosom. At this distance, he could enjoy her sweet scent as well. Yuu could feel her breasts bouncing back against his face as he rubbed against them.
Her pulse was quickening slightly.
Is Kyouka-san getting excited?
Rubbing against her chest, he could feel just a little sweat building up on her ample breasts, especially her deep cleavage. As he groped her breasts, he lightly touched her nipple.
"Ah' n ... "
Kyouka blinked and her twitching nose flared.
"It's a little harder than before ... "
"N ... u ... r-really?" her mouth opened slightly.
He fiddled with her nipple just to make sure. It wasn't obvious before, but it was now just a little hard. "Kyo-Kyouka-san."
"W-what?"
"Can I touch you somewhere else?"
"Somewhere else?"
"Er ... "
Stammering, he glanced down at her panties. Kyouka blushed m
embarrassment and nodded slightly. "0-0kay."
She slid her hands down to her last piece of lingerie and looked up. "Close your eyes. Don't open them until I say so."
He closed his eyes, at least for a while. However, the sounds of the bed creaking and of fabric rustling spurred his curiosity. He stole a peek through halfopen eyes.
Kyouka slowly removed them from her right leg, then her left. Her panties were so unbelievably small he couldn't believe she had fit into them. She was uncertain about what to do with them, finally setting them aside in a little ball. Kyouka then sat back down on the bed, her legs closed hesitantly. She seemed to be wondering whether she should open or close them.
When she finally spread them, "Ah," he blurted.
Kyouka looked up in surprise. "Hey! I told you not to look. .. "
"I-I'm sorry."
Kyouka smiled wryly, as though she had expected as much. She was trembling slightly as she thrust her crotch towards Yuu.
"Kyo-Kyouka-san ... "
" ... You wanted to see it, didn't you?"
He gulped. Under the dim orange light, he stared intently at her womanhood, fringed by dense pubic hair.
"Er ... "
As though she was reading his thoughts, K youka nodded, and with trembling fingers, spread open the lips to reveal her bright crimson pussy. The delicate vaginal folds had a lustrous shine.
"This is a woman's ... "
He wanted to know everything about her. He stared, trying to burn it
permanently into his memory.
"... Yes... it is." Kyouka shifted her body, and muttered. "But... you really shocked me."
He had ignored her apprehension and acted so impulsively. It was frustrating, but he couldn't find the words to calm her misgivings. Even so, he couldn't stop the desire to see more of Kyouka's secret spot.
"Kyouka-san, what's this ... ?"
He pointed at a swollen bean-like, hooded structure.
"Nn ... th-that's ... " Kyouka mumbled, embarrassed.
"Please, I want to know ... everything about you."
Kyouka paused and licked her lips. "That's ... the clitoris. It's the most...sensitive part of ... a woman."
He had heard of such a thing, but being be able to see it, especially Kyouka's, was amazing. His curiosity increased, his desire to know more unquenchable.
"Okay, soh-here's where the penis goes?" he asked breathlessly in excitement. It seemed like she would answer every question he had, no matter how brazen.
"N-no ... that's where I p-pee ... from." Her trembling fingers crept towards her crotch. It was as if they were leading his eyes, increasing his agitation with every move. "T-this is where it goes in. Look. There's a small hole ... nn, c-can you see it?"
Kyouka raised her hips. Looking carefully, he could see a small, quivering hole. "I-I saw it. ... er, Kyouka-san ... "
"No. I forbid you."
"N-no way ... "
"In return ... "
Kyouka's fingers slid over her suggestively glistening vulva.
Is Kyouka-san going to?
She let out a moist moan. Yuu couldn't help but grab his crotch.
She's letting me watch her masturbate.
He cautiously drew his face face ever closer, but K youka didn't say a word. Her slender fingers spread open her lips, covered in an indecent sheen. Looking as delicate as an artisan's work, it gave way to and molded into her fingers like soft taffy. One could tell that it was the loins of a proper lady.
He moved even closer, until he could sense the stimulating combined scent of musky heat and a hint of urine. Kyouka jerked her body instinctively when she felt his breath on her, frowning in anguish[4l. "Haa ... nn ... "
Yuu's breathing intensified, and it seemed like her pussy was trembling even more, almost puckering. "Kyo-Kyouka-san."
Kyouka stopped, surprised at the desperation in his voice.
"I. .. I'm going to blow."
No matter how he tightened his ass, he couldn't hold back the rising waves of excitement.
"What do you want to do, Yuu-kun ... ?"
He could no longer control his voice. He could explode at any time.
"Aa, on your ch-chest..." The erotic sensation of the breasts that reminded him of soft, juicy fruits was still fresh on his hands.
" ... 0 -o k ay. come ... on. "
He stood up and thrust his cock forward, bursting to the limit. The sweet
suppleness of her chest melted into his cockhead. "Gu-"
"An... Yuu-kun... an... that's ... " Kyouka opened her eyes in surpnse, and shivered. Her nipples were even harder than before, and they almost hurt grazing his cockhead.
"U ... u ... Kyouka-sannn!" He ejaculated for the second time that day.
His s**ttered sperm drenched her breasts, by now flushed a cherry-blossom pink. The viscous gel-like semen clung on to the gentle curves, and dribbled down her enormous cleavage. The contrast of her seductive flushed breasts and the yellowtinged semen gave Kyouka's body a bewitching gloss.
"0 ...h. .. 1"t ' s so warm ... "
I'm sorry, he wanted to say, but his mind was blank. It was his most powerful ejaculation ever, and he was dizzy from the immense pleasure. His knees wobbled and almost gave way. However, what broke his fall was not the hard floor, but a meltingly soft, plump cushion. Kyouka's body. He could smell his own handiwork.
"Well done," Kyouka hugged him tightly. As he rubbed his face against the moist, sticky skin, his eyelids grew heavy. He remembered that she'd hugged him often when he was little, but not at all after he had entered high school. Kyouka's soft touch, her scent, it was all so nostalgic.
" ... That's enough for today, okay?"
Yuu wasn't sure if she was speaking to him or to herself Before long, he was fast asleep.
The alarm clock rang. Yuu crawled underneath the futon and turned it off. The air of early spring was still cold, and despite the sunlight pouring in through the window, he flinched as he put on his uniform. It had been a little more than a month since he had begun to wear the uniform and he still wasn't used to it. Looking at his watch, he headed for the living room.
"Good morning, Kyouka-san."
"Good morning, Yuu-kun." The svelte woman wearing a blouse and long skirt smiled.
"You're leaving early again today."
"Work will be less busy soon, I think. Probably just a little more to go."
Her name was Kyouka. She had become the head of the Tachibana household after being widowed at a young age.
"Are you sleeping well?" She bent down slightly to look at him, the elegant mounds on her chest straining against the buttons of her blouse. Embarrassed, Yuu involuntarily averted his eyes. "Erm, yes, I am."
"Very well, then." Kyouka straightened his necktie. "Perfect."
"T-thanks."
"I'll be off, then."
"Goodbye."
Kyouka gave a little wave, and left. Yuu stood there for while even after the door had closed, catching her faint lingering scent. After a while, he returned to the living room, where there were three plates of salad on the table. As he nibbled toast and drank coffee from cups that he and K youka had picked out together, he heard an unexpected voice.
"Where's mom?"
"Ah, Kyouka-san's already ... whoa!" He jumped up in surprise. "N nee-san ... "
Before his eyes, there was a girl wrapped only in a bath towel. Her hair was still wet and the skin of her vase-shaped body was a slightly flushed pink. "Make my coffee, okay? Toast, too. Make sure the edges are crisp. As for the salad dressing ... "
She was bossy even in the morning.
"I got it, just get dressed," he said, turning away.
"I can't help it, I'm still wet. There's no way I can get dressed like this,"
Yuika said casually. Having lived together long enough, Yuu knew what she was up to. She was doing it on purpose to get him flustered. She's so different from Kyouka-san, he thought. Yuika's black hair, always in a ponytail, her almond-shaped eyes and her pretty nose made her truly a cool beauty. "Haa, it's so hot."
She sat down in front on Yuu, and as he poured the coffee she deliberately fiddled with the bath towel. Sticking her finger down her chest and shaking, she not only exposed her deep cleavage but also caused her generous bosom to bounce.
"Oh my, you're walking around dressed like that again," a voice from behind said.
"Yuu said he wanted to have a look so I showed them to him," Yuika said,looking back.
"N-no, I didn't!" he said, relieved by the arrival ofreinforcements.
It was Kyouka's daughter and Yuika's younger sister Koharu. Her waist-length, chestnut-colored hair inherited from Kyouka, and her slightly droopy eyes, the opposite of Yuika's strong-willed eyes, were indicative of her gentle personality. "Mother may be out, but if you get the house wet and boss Yuu around, you're going to be yelled at again."
" ... yeah, yeah, I got it. I'll do it myself"
"Nee-san, it's fine. I was going to do it anyway."
"Yuu-chan, you really are kind."
"Alright, Koharu. I'm going to get dressed."
"Quickly, okay?"
"Oka----y."
Yuu watched them with a smile.
The house was quieter than usual without Yuika and Koharu. He had dinner alone with K youka.
"Yuu-kun, Yuu-kun." Kyouka peeked out from the living room and beckoned to Yuu, who was just about to go upstairs. She was dressed in a white one-piece nightdress.
"What's ... up?" Yuu said, a little flustered.
The neckline of Kyouka's nightdress was wide-open, revealing two completely circular mounds pressing together, and her naturally deep, deep cleavage. Two cups of slightly expensive ice-cream were on the table. It was the limited-edition flavor he had seen on the commercials.
"I thought we could have some together. You like ice-cream, don't you?"
"Yeah."
"According to my junior at work, it's really popular. I searched all the stores around the office and finally found some. You know how my daughters always fight like c***dren."
"Y-yeah."
"It would be pretty hard to eat this on any other day."
"You're right." Yuu nodded in agreement with Kyouka. He had witnessed
countless times the little arguments between Yuika and Koharu over ice cream and snacks.
"Let's keep this a secret from the two of them, okay?" Kyouka put her finger to her lips and winked. Yuu loosened up at the mischievous expression one would not expect from a mother of two. The ice-cream was delicious, especially with the spiciness of their secret.
"I can see why it's so popular."
"Nnnn----." Kyouka let out a sound.
The rare display of girlish innocence by the always resolute career woman
made his heart skip a beat. Come to think of it, this was probably the first time he had ever been alone with Kyouka-san. Somehow, either Yuika or Koharu was around, or Kyouka returned home late from work.
"How's school? Are you having fun?"
"Yeah."
"Looking at the three of you makes me want to return to the student life. Wearing cute uniforms, having tea with friends after school. Our uniforms back then were rather plain."
I think you would still look good in a uniform, he wanted to say, but was too embarrassed. As though she realized what he was thinking about, Kyouka turned bashful. Yuu stole a glance at the cleavage peeking out from her nightdress. The shape of her generous bosom rose up from under the silk fabric, burning into his eyes. He gulped. It tasted of ice-cream.
He closed his legs, feeling a slight hardness between them. The women of the Tachibana family had outstanding proportions. Kyouka's breasts were no smaller than those of her teenage daughter's, her waist was curvy, and her voluptuous butt swayed seductively with every step she took.
In the midst of full-blown puberty, it was a feast for the Yuu's eyes but at the same time, a deadly poison. She nonchalantly continued eating the ice-cream. Yuu felt a little happy that she saw him as a member of the family, but was disappointed that she still saw him as a c***d.
"What's wrong, Yuu-kun?"
He was startled, raising his head.
"Wasn't the ice-cream good?" Kyouka's face clouded over.
"Oh, it's not that. It's not that at all." Yuu began moving his spoon in a panic.
" ... really? You look troubled."
"It's really good."
Kyouka stared at him. He nervously avoided her gaze.
" ... alright then."
They made small talk until they had finished the ice-cream.
Returning to his room, he touched his face. It felt hot and clammy. His eyes
went to the tissue box, but he tried to calm himself down and sat still on his bed.
However, his horniness just would not fade, and his hand slowly crept to his crotch.
He could not control himself any longer.
Recalling how Kyouka looked, he stroked his painfully erect cock. His breathing instantly turned shallow and he trembled. The pleasure was greater than usua1 “…ku..."
He exploded, blowing his load into the tissue.
He dropped onto his knees, falling face down onto the bed.
Kyouka-san's taken care of me, and this is what I do, he thought. Curling up on the bed, he breathed heavily. This wasn't the first time he had thought of Kyouka while jerking off He couldn't remember when it started, but before he knew it he had been thinking about her. Even when his classmates were getting excited about the girls in their school, he wasn't.
Not enough, he thought.
He gripped his penis, burning like red-hot iron, and starting stroking again. Even though he still wasn't satisfied, he now had some leeway for erotic fantasy, having blown his load once. In his mind, K youka appeared before him in the nightdress.
"Yuu-kun. I'll jerk off your giant cock."
His hand turned into Kyouka's moist, slender hand. As his excitement increased, he and Kyouka exchanged an intense kiss. He'd never kissed anyone before, but in his mind he took the lead, twisting their tongues together, as he held the sighing, blushing Kyouka to his chest. Before he knew it, she was completely naked and her pearly white skin turned a cherry-blossom pink. Yuu grabbed her breasts, too big even for a man's hands to cover. His breathing turned shallow. He trembled.
"Kyo-Kyouka-san ..... !"
He let out a strained cry, headed for another ejaculation. Then it happened.
"Yuu-kun ... ?"
The door opened, and K youka peeked in. Their eyes met.
Mouth quivering and eyes wavering, he hung his head.
" ... you were acting a little strange." K youka said, fumbling for an excuse for entering his room.
She had been worried about him. And look at what I did, he thought. He felt pathetic about getting so foolishly excited about her breasts, and just wanted to disappear. She's going hate me now, he thought, blood rushing to his head. He knew it was shame, and couldn't hold back the tears. A man crying about this, of all things, he thought, the tears falling even faster.
"It's alright, Yuu-kun." Kyouka broke free from her shock and ran to him.
"I'm sorry ... I'm sorry ... "
"It's alright, it's just puberty. There's nothing to apologize for," she whispered, embracing him.
" ... Are you okay?" Occasionally stroking his back, she hugged him tightly
until his crying had subsided.
"Y .. es ... " he wiped his tears away, nodding slightly.
She sat next to him on the bed. The excitement in his crotch had shriveled up after being discovered by Kyouka, the subject of his masturbation.
"You were calling my name."
"That's ... "
"Weren't you?" Kyouka said, beating around the bush.
"N-n-.. . yes."
"You were fantasizing about me, weren't you?"
Her firm stare was unavoidable and he felt like he was being sucked into her black, almond-shaped eyes framed by her long eyelashes. He gripped his knees.
Despite all that he felt for her, he had no idea what to say, and his mind turned blank.
"Yuu-kun." Her hand touched his cheek, and he trembled. "It was tough for you, didn't it?"
Her words were unexpected. "Kyo-Kyouka-san ... "
She smiled gently.
"I'm sorry to have seen you in such an embarrassing situation[ll_ This might be a little strange, but since I've seen yours ... to apologize, I can show you mine. That's if you want me to, of course."
"S -s h ow. ...?
"Yes."
He nodded, almost u*********sly.
Kyouka turned off everything but the nightlight. The room turned dim, making it almost impossible to see.
Show me her what?
Kyouka undid the buttons and shook off her nightdress. Her movements were so slow, it seemed like she was tantalizing him. The Kyouka he had seen in his dreams was there in the orange light.
I-I'm not dreaming, am I?
White bra and panties.
Her lingerie was simple, the bra supporting her generous bosom a full-cup type.
It was so big it seemed like his face could fit in it.
"You're staring ... "
"I-I'm sorry."
He turned away but unable to resist the temptation, kept peeking from the corner of his eye. As she undid her bra, her breasts spilled out, bouncing heavily. His eyes were glued to the unbelievably enormous mounds of motherhood. They were shaped like pears, forming a beautiful arc at the bottom. Her skin was just like he had imagined, as white as polished pearls. It somehow reminded him of marshmallows.
These are Kyouka-san's breasts!
He gasped at his first sight of a mature woman's bosom. Her nipples weremodest in size compared to her breasts. They were just a light touch of brown, and truly beautiful.
That which he had only been able to dream about was literally within his grasp. He trembled with amazement. "T-they're beautiful!"
"Oh really?"
"R-really!"
Kyouka giggled at his forceful reply. "Thank you," she whispered. "Would you be satisfied with just looking?"
"Can I touch them!?"
" ... Sure."
He had no idea how to respond, or what to do. "... Er, h-how do I do this... "
Perhaps because it happened exactly as he had fantasized, but he couldn't tell if this was real life or a dream.
"Do as you please ... "
He grabbed her overflowing breasts before she had finished speaking, her words barely spilling out. He scooped up her soft breasts and dug his fingers in, feeling her warmth. "Whoa ... "
He felt as though lightning was rushing through his body. The warmth seeping into his hands and fingers, the delicacy of her soft skin. His fingers sunk in so deep, it felt like her soft breasts would melt if he squeezed any harder.
I'm not dreaming. This is real. These are Kyouka-san's breasts!
His fumbling hands squeezed almost of their own volition. He hadn't paid any attention to her nipples yet, but when his finger grazed one of them, Kyouka twitched.
"A-are you alright?"
"Yes ... but I'm sensitive there, so don't be so rough ... "
He bit his lip. It was the only way he could stop himself from turning slackjawed.
Still groping her breasts, he pulled his face close, feeling a gentle warmth. His thoughts were befuddled, not knowing if he should get any closer nor if he could do more than just grope. He looked up and gazed at her. She gazed back.
" ... Go ahead."
The blood rushed to his head so fast it felt like it would explode. He dove into her cleavage, rubbing his cheeks against her elegant bosom. At this distance, he could enjoy her sweet scent as well. Yuu could feel her breasts bouncing back against his face as he rubbed against them.
Her pulse was quickening slightly.
Is Kyouka-san getting excited?
Rubbing against her chest, he could feel just a little sweat building up on her ample breasts, especially her deep cleavage. As he groped her breasts, he lightly touched her nipple.
"Ah' n ... "
Kyouka blinked and her twitching nose flared.
"It's a little harder than before ... "
"N ... u ... r-really?" her mouth opened slightly.
He fiddled with her nipple just to make sure. It wasn't obvious before, but it was now just a little hard. "Kyo-Kyouka-san."
"W-what?"
"Can I touch you somewhere else?"
"Somewhere else?"
"Er ... "
Stammering, he glanced down at her panties. Kyouka blushed m
embarrassment and nodded slightly. "0-0kay."
She slid her hands down to her last piece of lingerie and looked up. "Close your eyes. Don't open them until I say so."
He closed his eyes, at least for a while. However, the sounds of the bed creaking and of fabric rustling spurred his curiosity. He stole a peek through halfopen eyes.
Kyouka slowly removed them from her right leg, then her left. Her panties were so unbelievably small he couldn't believe she had fit into them. She was uncertain about what to do with them, finally setting them aside in a little ball. Kyouka then sat back down on the bed, her legs closed hesitantly. She seemed to be wondering whether she should open or close them.
When she finally spread them, "Ah," he blurted.
Kyouka looked up in surprise. "Hey! I told you not to look. .. "
"I-I'm sorry."
Kyouka smiled wryly, as though she had expected as much. She was trembling slightly as she thrust her crotch towards Yuu.
"Kyo-Kyouka-san ... "
" ... You wanted to see it, didn't you?"
He gulped. Under the dim orange light, he stared intently at her womanhood, fringed by dense pubic hair.
"Er ... "
As though she was reading his thoughts, K youka nodded, and with trembling fingers, spread open the lips to reveal her bright crimson pussy. The delicate vaginal folds had a lustrous shine.
"This is a woman's ... "
He wanted to know everything about her. He stared, trying to burn it
permanently into his memory.
"... Yes... it is." Kyouka shifted her body, and muttered. "But... you really shocked me."
He had ignored her apprehension and acted so impulsively. It was frustrating, but he couldn't find the words to calm her misgivings. Even so, he couldn't stop the desire to see more of Kyouka's secret spot.
"Kyouka-san, what's this ... ?"
He pointed at a swollen bean-like, hooded structure.
"Nn ... th-that's ... " Kyouka mumbled, embarrassed.
"Please, I want to know ... everything about you."
Kyouka paused and licked her lips. "That's ... the clitoris. It's the most...sensitive part of ... a woman."
He had heard of such a thing, but being be able to see it, especially Kyouka's, was amazing. His curiosity increased, his desire to know more unquenchable.
"Okay, soh-here's where the penis goes?" he asked breathlessly in excitement. It seemed like she would answer every question he had, no matter how brazen.
"N-no ... that's where I p-pee ... from." Her trembling fingers crept towards her crotch. It was as if they were leading his eyes, increasing his agitation with every move. "T-this is where it goes in. Look. There's a small hole ... nn, c-can you see it?"
Kyouka raised her hips. Looking carefully, he could see a small, quivering hole. "I-I saw it. ... er, Kyouka-san ... "
"No. I forbid you."
"N-no way ... "
"In return ... "
Kyouka's fingers slid over her suggestively glistening vulva.
Is Kyouka-san going to?
She let out a moist moan. Yuu couldn't help but grab his crotch.
She's letting me watch her masturbate.
He cautiously drew his face face ever closer, but K youka didn't say a word. Her slender fingers spread open her lips, covered in an indecent sheen. Looking as delicate as an artisan's work, it gave way to and molded into her fingers like soft taffy. One could tell that it was the loins of a proper lady.
He moved even closer, until he could sense the stimulating combined scent of musky heat and a hint of urine. Kyouka jerked her body instinctively when she felt his breath on her, frowning in anguish[4l. "Haa ... nn ... "
Yuu's breathing intensified, and it seemed like her pussy was trembling even more, almost puckering. "Kyo-Kyouka-san."
Kyouka stopped, surprised at the desperation in his voice.
"I. .. I'm going to blow."
No matter how he tightened his ass, he couldn't hold back the rising waves of excitement.
"What do you want to do, Yuu-kun ... ?"
He could no longer control his voice. He could explode at any time.
"Aa, on your ch-chest..." The erotic sensation of the breasts that reminded him of soft, juicy fruits was still fresh on his hands.
" ... 0 -o k ay. come ... on. "
He stood up and thrust his cock forward, bursting to the limit. The sweet
suppleness of her chest melted into his cockhead. "Gu-"
"An... Yuu-kun... an... that's ... " Kyouka opened her eyes in surpnse, and shivered. Her nipples were even harder than before, and they almost hurt grazing his cockhead.
"U ... u ... Kyouka-sannn!" He ejaculated for the second time that day.
His s**ttered sperm drenched her breasts, by now flushed a cherry-blossom pink. The viscous gel-like semen clung on to the gentle curves, and dribbled down her enormous cleavage. The contrast of her seductive flushed breasts and the yellowtinged semen gave Kyouka's body a bewitching gloss.
"0 ...h. .. 1"t ' s so warm ... "
I'm sorry, he wanted to say, but his mind was blank. It was his most powerful ejaculation ever, and he was dizzy from the immense pleasure. His knees wobbled and almost gave way. However, what broke his fall was not the hard floor, but a meltingly soft, plump cushion. Kyouka's body. He could smell his own handiwork.
"Well done," Kyouka hugged him tightly. As he rubbed his face against the moist, sticky skin, his eyelids grew heavy. He remembered that she'd hugged him often when he was little, but not at all after he had entered high school. Kyouka's soft touch, her scent, it was all so nostalgic.
" ... That's enough for today, okay?"
Yuu wasn't sure if she was speaking to him or to herself Before long, he was fast asleep.
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