Banging the Hot MILFs of Tokyo-Chapter 37

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Chapter 37 - 37

I knew I was done...

A slow, helpless smile crept across my face as Airi stepped back, tossing her short wavy hair into a loose rubber band. Before I could react, the hand of the crop top she had came down her shoulders.

She was taking off her clothes. She took each and every piece slowly, making me note the peculiarity of her skin. She wasn't white like Haruto nor her father, sort of sun taned. She had some sun burns on her nape level, but that only added to her sexiness.

The heart rise was eating me up. I felt every nerve fibers of my cock itch in agony. The minutes spent on watching her undress was the best part of my life and once the clothes fully came off, my cock couldn't hold it any longer.

From a full round, swollen perky nipples to a pant less pussy begging to be sucked. I could see how hardened she was. Her clitoris was red, swollen and erect begging to be touched and that was then, the final gap between the two of us was closed.

She placed her arms over my neck, drawing me into a steamy kiss. That particular time, my thinking process erupted. I didn't even know when she had began and when she was begining to unbuckle my belt.

My head was focused on her lips— they tasted so magical, something I have never devoured in my life. Airi's lips moved against mine, her tongue nudging in my mouth so warmly. The fuck I didn't even know this girl other than her being Haruto's grandniece but it felt like both of us had been tied on this for years.

Her fingers worked my belt open with ease, the waistband and pants came off easily while barely breaking the kiss. My hands—clumsy found their way to her hips, tracing the warmth of her skin.

She pulled back just a bit, eyes hooded, lips swollen with bite marks which I had given her. Her face was crimson red, panting for air. Then, without a word, she turned and slid herself up onto the table surface, the cool surface making her gasp softly as her clit rubbed against it.

Her legs parted, while she leaned in, still panting heavily. She wiped off the last saliva on her lips on her palms, and began using it as a lotion to play with herself. And I? I just stood there, watching as she found it difficult to push her fingers through her cunt.

The fuck she was a virgin?

"Airi," I sounded too disturbed to continue. But she didn't look like someone who was ready to listen to my pleas. Giving up on fingering herself, she groaned, kicking her legs in the air. She looked at me with a smile, telling me to come over.

"Yuki—"

The way she called my name was another heaven I would want to be in. And then a gaze at her cunt was another deep ocean I wanted to be drown in. They were so moist, wet and responded so well to her rubbing.

"Airi, listen up... I want to be clear on something, have you fucked a guy!"

"Dude!" She cried out, closing her legs and hissing. From the seductive Airi I once saw waiting for me to slam my dick into her cunt, this furious Airi on the table already getting down was a change. "If you don't want to get your dick to work, I would find another guy at the bar or maybe a dildo!"

That was fucking harsh. She rolled her eyes, retracing her steps to the place where her clothes laid on the ground. "Making you horny was a waste of time. My now I wouldn't even be a virgin. Is it a crime?"

I blinked weakly at her as she wanted to move back into her room. I don't know what got into me, but I ran after her, holding her hips firmly. She threw my fingers up, giving me a middle finger.

"Hey, I just wanted to know cause your first time might be painful."

"Then deflower me already. I'm fucking tired of being the weirdo virgin who her boyfriend left because I was scared it hurts." She walked into the backroom door, pouring out the clothes in her closet. I made my way there and found out she was on her bed, still naked but sniffing in some tied up cocaine in a white paper.

I knew the smell of cocaine cause my mom after becoming psychotic was an all nighter smoker.

"Airi..." My voice came out quiet, choked.

She didn't turn to me. Just exhaled sharply, wiping her nose with the back of her hand. "Don't look at me like that," she mumbled. "You didn't want me, so let me be high and forget it."

Are you kidding me? Who wouldn't want to fuck such a beauty?

"What are you puffing?"

"You never see a college kid take drugs? Grow up asshole. I even thought you were non-judgemental. BTW, that Haruto gay story is false. I just wanted to see if your response to be was judgemental."

"Oh," My lips formed an O shape and then into a smirk. "Are you still high?"

"No, it doesn't work anymore. Dad took out all the real cocaine and replaced it with fake drugs." I moved closer, sitting on the edge of the bed while carefully averting my gaze from her bare skin. I reached for the paper, gently taking it from her fingers and crumpling it.

She didn't resist.

"Where you high on cocaine when you pulled me into fucking you?"

"Bruh, are you afraid that I'm some sort of minor doing drug to make myself high so I could fuck men?" Airi harshly responded, feeling kind of judged.

"Actually no, I just want to know if you were in a stable mind when you kissed me."

"I fucking told you it was fake cocaine! Are you fucking me or not? I have some condoms in my closet, and I have a black strap dildo on the top shelf. You gonna help deflower me or not?"

I drew in, holding her neck with my palms softly and drew her into a tongue kiss. Once again my tongue was in her warm, scenery mouth, now kinda tasting like fake cocaine. I only let her go when she was definitely out of breath. "Do you want me to fuck you?"

She squeezed into the bed, coming down from the edge. "Yes I want you to fuck me and I'm not high bruh. But that's my dad's favorites. He'd notice if I get deflowered on it. Let's go back to the workshop."

I lifted her up by her hips by a strength I never knew I could draw up from my body and placed her back on that table still kissing her. I had kissed her leaving her lips with so much of bit mark and moved down from her neck to her collarbone.

I had her nipples in one finger, tenderly swirling it. She gasped, her head thrown backwards while I continued to fondled her breast. Muttering up some words, I left her and she gasped saying. "Lower drawer, there's a condom. Dad keeps it there for hot women customers. When they couldn't pay, they offer him sex. Take it."

I smiled at her criminal act and pulled out the condom, not so fond of it. She chuckled and said. "Dedinitely your first time putting on a condom. Such a turn off."

Playfully, she came down from the table, sqautted on the ground and tore it open with her teeth. She unwrapped the condom from the carton and had it worn on me.

"You really came prepared didn't you?"

She nodded obediently, ordering I carry her back on the table which I did and instantly she parted her legs and pressed my dick against her cunt. "Do it and let's get it done with. Keep the fucking condom on!"

Second time penetrating a girl, and I wasn't too sure of myself. She was a virgin, and hell, I didn't want to hurt her—especially not after she placed all that trust in me. What the hell could I do?

The videogame...?!

I squinted my eyes at her pussy like I was trying to unlock a cheat code. Praying those red dots would pop out or something miraculous would scream "Go ahead, you're doing fine."

But nothing.

No green light. No magical sign.

Just nerves. Sweat. And a pounding heart that could've outrun a damn racehorse.

She looked at me like she was waiting. Like she was ready to be torn apart and rebuilt from scratch. And I—God, I was choking. Not just on fear, but the weight of everything she expected from me.

There was no single way I could tell her I was a novice at fucking. Not after that tongue-twisting kiss. Not after that confidence I faked like a damn Oscar-winning performance.

Ain't no one believe that shit.

"What's the haste?" she asked, brows furrowed as I suddenly jerked upright.

I didn't answer.

I scrambled, picking my steps up while my gaze zoomed in on where Kenji left my phone before taking his hunger break. I ran to it with heavy heart, snatching it from the stool and ran back into the backdoor room completely naked. freēnovelkiss.com

I slammed the door shut behind me and leaned against it, chest heaving.

"Come on, come on, come on..." I muttered under my breath, pressing the power button like my life depended on it. The black screen flickered—then the loading symbol spun into view.

"Boot faster, please," I whispered, bouncing slightly on my feet.

The screen finally lit up.

I scrolled through the app menu, fingers shaky as I opened LustBound: Realm of Desire. The loading screen shimmered with its usual sultry glow, its moaning theme song echoing from the game's menu.

Then—ding—a new upgrade I was sure I had never seen before popped onto the screen in glowing red:

Sync game to reality and enjoy the premium benefits?

Below it, two options emboldened.

[YES]      [NO]

The hell did I care? I just needed those red dots and sex tips booster just like the time in the kitchen with Aiko.

And then I did the craziest thing without reading the rules...