My Japanese Childhood Friend Is Too Flirty - Chapter 131



130. Healing Time with Aki…♡ (2)

Even though the bed sheets were soaked with the ejaculate Aki spewed out while shuddering, forcing another wash, we didn’t stop, continuing to touch, s*ck, and lick each other’s bodies, engaging in bestial s*x twice more.

She’s too shy to ever say it… but Aki is a lewd girl who loves standing s*x, so the first time, we were face-to-face, embracing and sharing a sticky, wet k*ss, and the second time, I lifted Aki up in my arms and thrust upwards, a rough standing fuck.

And not just for a moment, but for a full 20 minutes.

“Haaah…. Hehk, heh-hehk….”

“……Hoo.”

I sighed deeply, holding Aki close.

The bed sheets were soiled with sweat, love juices, and some unidentifiable stickiness, but this wasn’t the time to worry about such things. I’d given Aki so much pleasure with her favorite standing s*x, making her squirt multiple times, that we were both utterly exhausted.

Aki trembled like a newborn foal, gasping for breath, then leaned her head heavily against my chest.

“Hehk…. My lord, you were too much….”

“Ah…. Sorry. Was it hard…?”

“Mhm…. I felt like I was going to get pregnant…….”

“…….”

It was that intense, huh.

Well, I guess I was overly excited after receiving chest service twice. I s*cked and k*ssed Aki’s br*easts so much during s*x, leaving hickeys all over the place.

“Today is a safe day, right…?”

“Yeah…. but….”

“But…?”

“Since you poked me here, Master… my baby house keeps coming down…. I don’t think it was a safe day…”

“……You can feel that?”

“Can’t you feel it…? Here, like this….”

Aki grabbed my wrist and brought it to her lower belly.

“Uh…?”

The smooth upper part of her lower belly felt round and protruded.

I’m not sure if her womb really descended as she said… but one thing is for sure, this protruding part isn’t just fat. What should I say, just like Aki said, it felt as if the baby house inside had come down to the side where my thing touched.

“How is it…?”

“……It’s real.”

“Yeah…. but, heehee…. Why are you touching it…?”

“I felt like I needed to caress it….”

“Are you already acting like a daddy…?”

“If someone heard us, they’d think we really made a baby……”

She kept saying ‘baby, baby,’ and it felt like there really was a baby between Aki and me.

But what’s scarier is that I keep thinking it wouldn’t be bad if we really did have a baby.

“If…. what if we really got pregnant, what would you do…?”

“Then, we’d have to get married right away. Well….”

“……”

“……Why?”

“…………Come here, Master.”

Aki suddenly hugged me tightly.

Could this really be the girl who was just exhausted and panting? She became so proactive, k*ssing my lips and s*cking on my tongue, before narrowing her eyes and sending me a signal with her gaze, asking to have s*x one more time.

I wondered why she was suddenly like this, but I was still in condition to come one or two more times, so I nodded.

“This time, I’ll do it from on top……”

“From on top…?”

“Yeah. Just keep your thing up……”

“……”

“You’re speaking even more lewdly than usual today.”

Well, if you do it from above, it’s nice for me since I can conserve my energy. I focused my power downwards, making my c*ck spring to attention.

Aki glanced down at my lower abdomen, then raised her eyes to meet mine, gazing at me silently… then, smiling sweetly, she gently grasped the stiff thing in her hand.

“Heh, so hard…?”

“Didn’t I cum four times? Shouldn’t it be a little soft?”

“Really…? It seems harder now, to me…”

As if trying to measure its hardness, Aki began to knead my c*ck in her hand.

After rubbing it up and down for about ten seconds, she seemed to reach a conclusion, nodding her head with a soft, “Mmm…”

“Ninety points.”

“What’s ninety points?”

“How hard your c*ck is. Usually, it’s around eighty points.”

“I came a lot, but the score went up…?”

“Heheh. I know, why does it get harder the more you come…?”

“I don’t know, is it because Aki is too s*xy…?”

“Where is Aki s*xy…?”

Aki tilted her head, still holding my c*ck in her hand.

She tilted her head with a truly innocent expression as if she really didn’t know. It was a point that felt truly s*xy to me. The gap between her innocent expression and the actual situation was creating such a raunchy aura that my c*ck kept getting stiffer.

“Ah, is *this* s*xy…?”

“Can you squeeze it a little harder?”

“Like this…”

“Yeah… hmph.”

The sensation of Aki squeezing my c*ck so tightly.

It was as tight and clinging as if it were inside her, so a trickle of pre-cum leaked from the tip.

“Heh… Pervert.”

“…Call me pervert one more time.”

“Pervert… You’re a real pervert. Darling, you’re a pervert. Pervert darling…♡”

“…Wow.”

I don’t know why the word “pervert” sounds so good.

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Am I really a pervert…?

I was trembling from the thrilling sensation of Aki’s cute scolding when she let go of my c*ck and suddenly headed for the built-in closet.

“Where are you going, Aki?”

“Mmm. Just wait a sec…”

*Creeak*.

Aki opens the makeshift wardrobe.

Lying in bed, I watch her. She pulls out that sailor uniform cosplay she bought about a month ago, and closes the wardrobe door.

“Since *atashi* will be on top, don’t you think the view would be *so* good if I wore this?”

“Ah… I guess so. Sounds good…?”

“Hehehe. Then…”

“…But.”

“Hm?”

“Could you wear that for one round, and then later, put on the apron again for another round…?”

“……”

“……”

“…Pervert.”

“……”

I had nothing to say.

But what else could I do? How could I resist my 65I-cup girlfriend riding me bare in an apron…?

“Can’t you…?”

“…Hehe. Alright. But in exchange, *Master* has to do one thing for me too, okay?”

“Mmm. Okay. What is it?”

“That’s later. It’s no fun if I say it now…!”

“Hmm…”

She had a point there. I nodded my head in agreement.

Aki put on the sailor skirt first, without wearing any underwear, and then the cropped sailor shirt. It wasn’t a real school uniform; the neck was just fastened with buttons, so it didn’t even take 30 seconds to change.

“How is it, *Master*…?”

“…It’s so s*xy.”

“Where…?”

“Everywhere. The outfit is s*xy, and Aki’s body is s*xy too…”

“Why the outfit? It’s just a school uniform…?”

Aki looks down at me, smiling with a perfectly innocent face.

In my eyes, Aki’s gaze and smile seemed truly bewitching. Knowing full well how suggestive her school uniform was and yet asking me about it, that was bewitching. Pretending not to notice as she glanced at my stiffly erect c*ck , that too was bewitching. Licking her lips with her tongue, savoring the taste like a lioness eyeing its prey, that was bewitching as well.

Simply put, everything, all that I could see, it was no exaggeration to say it was all bewitching.

Aki is bewitching. Truly…

“Mmm… there…”

Aki smiles as she approaches me.

Her fair, almost translucent skin barely concealed by the flimsy sailor uniform, she comes close, impossibly close… and, as if accustomed, she straddles my lower body, pressing her damp, throbbing heat against my c*ck .

Then, with small, subtle movements back and forth, she gently massages the veins of my shaft.

A pleasurable sensation slowly rises from my lower body, and I unconsciously move my hands. I place my palms on Aki’s slender waist and stroke it softly, then reach higher, slipping my hand through the open gap of her sailor uniform shirt, and caressing Aki’s bare br*easts.

“Ah. Don’t squeeze too haaard… ♡”

“Like this…?”

“Mmm… th-this much… is okay…”

With her permission granted, I indulge, fondling her bare br*easts with both hands. Perhaps because we’ve already had s*x twice, her br*easts, already large, feel even bigger than usual.

“Have your br*easts gotten a little bigger?”

“They’ve gotten a little bigger. The underwear I usually wear feels too tight now…”

“And you were a 65I just now, right?”

“Mmm. I think I’ll need to go up another size when I buy my next set…”

“……”

Her br*easts have gotten bigger, huh…

As I squeeze and knead Aki’s soft, yielding br*easts, all sorts of random thoughts race through my mind.

‘Was 65I followed by 65J…? Do they even sell that size underwear in Korea? It dawns on me again, Aki really is of Western descent. Now that I think about it, whenever we go out together, it’s almost impossible to see a woman with bigger br*easts than Aki…’

“Honey. Where are you looking…?”

“Huh? …Ah.”

I was so focused on fondling her br*easts that I hadn’t been looking at Aki’s face. She had leaned forward and was now pouting her lips adorably.

“Mmm, smooch…”

Instead of apologizing, I k*ss her.

I wrap my left arm around her slender waist, pulling her close so that Aki can comfortably lean against my chest… and with my right hand, I gently brush aside the stray hairs behind her ear.

Just being pressed against Aki’s body is making my chest grow warmer.

Aki must feel the same way, because she lets out quick, heated breaths as her pace gets quicker, rubbing her moist warmth and my manhood.

“Chuup, chup… Mmm, tss…”

“……”

“Ah, mmm, *chuuup*….”

My right hand, which had been tucking strands of hair behind her ear, drifted down to cup her bottom.

Her plump, soft rear filled my palm, and I savored the feel of Aki’s pillowy flesh, a sensation beyond comparison, as I deepened the k*ss.

A k*ss that began with only the gentle meeting of lips, became a k*ss that toyed with the tips of our tongues.

A k*ss that toyed with the tips of our tongues, became a k*ss that swirled our tongues together, a tangled dance.

A k*ss that swirled our tongues together, became a wanton k*ss, a dizzying exchange of hot breath and shared s*liva….

“*Chhohk*, *chhok*, *chhooohk*….”

“…….”

“Mmm, *chhohk*. *Chhok*…♡”

“…….”

“Huung, *chhok*…. Mmm, euuung….”

“…….”

“Heu, euht…. Heuung….”

“……*haaah*.”

“Mmm, heeee….”

After frantically s*cking, biting, and licking, we finally broke apart.

Aki and I, catching our ragged breaths, exchanged heated glances.

Even though we had k*ssed countless times, I pondered why it still felt so incredibly good each time…. I placed my hands on Aki’s slender waist and gently stroked it.

It was merely an instinctive gesture, but Aki seemed to understand it as a signal, offering a knowing smile.

“Ready to begin…?”

Aki gathered the hem of her skirt in her hands.

She swept it upward in one decisive motion, revealing the smooth, rounded mounds of her hips, clearly visible to me.

“My darling, your hands…!”

“……Here.”

I extended both hands forward.

Aki reciprocated, taking my hands and intertwining our fingers, lovers locking hands, before raising her hips, aligning the narrow opening with the tip of my arousal.

And then….

“Mmm…♡”

She slowly lowered herself.

A sensation of my stiff member sliding into her slick depths…. Until Aki’s interior had engulfed me completely, right down to the root.

That moment, Aki shuddered, gripping my hands so tightly they felt like they’d break.

From just below Aki’s clit, a sticky liquid spurted, like a water pistol, *pyut*.

“Huu… ah, huung…♡”

“……”

We hadn’t even started, and she’d already gone.

Aki going just from me entering her was arousing, but also, her experiencing it all by herself while leaving me out was subtly vexing.

I tightened my lower body, making my c*ck stand even harder, gripping her hands in mine and lightly lifting my hips.

“Ah…! Haa, huuu, huuuh…♡”

It felt like my c*ck was going in deeper than usual… and Aki’s face flushed like a persimmon. Changing positions didn’t change where her sweet spot was, it seemed.

I increased my speed, just like that. The bed, soaked with s*liva of unknown origin, creaked and groaned as I pressed my c*ck deeply and repeatedly against Aki’s womb, then withdrew.

Having her sweet spot stimulated so many times in an instant, Aki bit her lip, then looked down at me with eyes that seemed to be desperately holding something back.

“Heuu… ut, good, Husband…?”

I don’t know why she looked so damn s*xy biting her lip and looking down at me.

I know she already came, is it because she’s trying so hard to act strong…?

“Yeah, good…?”

“Huu… yeah, just wait. I’ll make it better for you…”

“……”

Wow.

This is really too much…

A strange excitement warmed my chest, and I increased the speed of my thrusts even more, repeatedly pressing against Aki’s womb.

Even though the position had changed, I still held the reins, and Aki soon couldn’t bear the pleasure, arching her back strongly and squeezing me inside.

“Heuek, heugeuuut, heueueuek…♡”

She squeezed, as if trying to wring out every drop of my semen, her eyes tightly closed, biting her bottom lip.

I leisurely enjoyed watching Aki’s face as she came… abandoning myself to the feeling of her milking my c*ck . Soon, the semen I had been holding back gushed out, and, to borrow Aki’s expression, her “baby room” was filled to the brim with it. I could clearly feel it through my c*ck , which was pressed perfectly against the entrance to her baby room.

“Did you come a lot…?”

“Yeah. I came a lot…”

“Haa… yeah, I see…”

Aki breathed heavily, resting her body on mine.

I, who had been secretly waiting for this, quickly hugged Aki, holding her so she wouldn’t slip, and grabbed the root of my still-hard c*ck , pulling it out from inside.

Then, Aki’s opening, stretched as wide as my c*ck was thick, gaped and began to spill out the semen that filled her inside in a steady stream.

He’d come so much, rivers of seed leaked, staining the bedsheets a shameful white. I watched it for a moment, then reached down, slipped a middle finger into the cleft below.

“Ah, right there…♡”

“Sorry…”

A makeshift dam to stem the tide, I wrestled my body upright, snatching a tissue from the box beside the bed.

“Lie down, Aki…”

I gently arranged Aki on her back, then dabbed away at the overflowing bounty with the tissue. There was so damn much of it, it took forever.

‘…Supposed to give it to me on top, huh.’

Just as useless as I thought.

Finishing the perfunctory cleanup, I brushed the hair from Aki’s forehead.

“Good girl, Aki.”

“……”

Perhaps realizing she’d been led the entire time, she didn’t answer, only shyly averted her eyes.

Even that was endearing, and a snicker escaped my lips. I took her hand in mine.

“You felt good too, didn’t you, Aki?”

“…After I shower, let’s do it again.”

“You want to do it again?”

“Yeah. Today… I won’t stop until I win…”

“……”

What’s this, is she serious…?

“You’re joking, right…?”

“Nope… not joking…”

*Thwack.*

Aki grabbed my wrist.

“…Hurry up and get your little soldier standing at attention. You pervert.”

“……”

As if by magic, my c*ck sprang to life.