Chapter 22: Chapter 22

Even Though I Only Went to the Room 5

As I withdrew my penis and removed the condom, I grabbed Akutsu-san’s head and brought it close to my penis. Even though her legs remained spread in an M-shape, Akutsu-san naturally took it into her mouth, providing a cleanup fellatio to suck out the semen.

Though it was supposed to be a cleanup, my virgin self quickly became hard again, and perhaps feeling that, Akutsu-san casually withdrew my penis from her mouth without proceeding with fellatio.

Seeing Akutsu-san’s vague expression, it might have been an unconscious act.

「We didn’t even need to use the 0.01mm with plenty of jelly, did we?」

Saying this, she finally stopped opening her legs in an M-shape, stood up from the chair, and wiped her drenched genital area with a tissue.

Even though I used the newly bought 0.01mm condom with plenty of jelly that Akutsu-san wanted me to use, there was no need for the jelly. Akutsu-san’s love juices were overflowing.

Raising her face, Akutsu-san, with a blush from the sex, pursed her lips once shyly before speaking.

「I hadn’t done it in over ten years, so I was worried if I’d get properly wet. Not just about getting wet, but also how Saeki-san would view an older woman’s body, and whether I’d be able to be an onahole.」

「I thought your body was soft and supple, like a good dessert or something.」

Soft and supple, it sounds cheap like a sales pitch for a snack, but that’s truly how it was. Akutsu-san’s skin clinging closely to mine felt soft and supple. It was a pleasant sensation. Compared to the firm and elastic Shishido, both bodies were equally alluring to me.

「And it was quite tight inside as well.」

「But, as an onahole, the voice is a bit too loud; that’s something to work on. But did you moan on purpose? It was probably loud enough to be heard outside, right?」

「It wasn’t on purpose. It wasn’t intentional; I just couldn’t stop it…」

「Because it’s been more than ten years?」

「That’s right.」

「But I don’t think it felt this good before. Or maybe I just like it because I’m a pervert. But I think there’s something like compatibility. You’re only the second person I’ve been with, so I don’t really know about compatibility. My daughter, though, has had many experiences with men, and she’s been talking about how compatibility matters lately.」

「I think she takes after me. My daughter has become a pervert too.」

Saying this, Akutsu-san looked towards her daughter’s room.

「My parents were strict, and I was raised strictly, but the only thing I had freedom in was my imagination. And of course, those imaginations were always perverted things. I wanted to try perverted things, and I think I was quick to start doing it alone. Even now, I like flashy underwear, a remnant from those days.」

「When I got pregnant and left home almost like an elopement, I decided I wouldn’t be strict with my daughter so she wouldn’t live in a world of perverted fantasies like me. But it seems the sex drive is inherited.」

「My daughter is staying over at a friend’s house because school is off tomorrow. It’s not with friends with benefits or anything. I’m relieved that she’s calmed down with her flings with men lately. I was worried she might get pregnant at a young age like me. So I always tell her to choose partners who properly use condoms.」

「Since you bought so many condoms, I knew Saeki-san would use them properly, so I felt reassured… I can still get pregnant too.」

With a sly smile, Akutsu-san sat down on the chair again, spreading her legs into an M-shape by herself. Although an onahole doesn’t invite, I had no intention of stopping my impulses.

I felt like I understood why Akutsu-san accepted me. Even someone almost like a virgin like me could be accepted.

Since Akutsu-san opened up so much about herself, perhaps it’s a chance for me to talk about being almost a virgin too. But I couldn’t step that far.

Before stepping in, I wanted to insert myself.

I wanted to insert again into Akutsu-san’s vagina, still overflowing despite being wiped with tissue, and make her my onahole.

I’m excited to use Akutsu-san, who looks neat and tidy on the outside but is perverted on the inside, as an onahole. It’s similar yet slightly different excitement from making Shishido, who was a “bitch” with many friends with benefits, an onahole.

「I’ll be silent now. I’ll become an onahole, so I won’t make any more noise. Please insert it.」

After saying this while looking into my eyes, Akutsu-san shifted her gaze to my penis. Naturally, it was already fully erect.

Akutsu-san, as an onahole for the second time, was trying to become an onahole.

Yet the moans still escaped, and the volume seemed loud enough to be heard not just across the entrance door but perhaps even in the neighboring room.

「Ahh♡, Ahh♡, mmm… ahh♡」

Still, it seemed she believed she was holding back her voice.

Desperately closing her mouth, contorting her face, and breathing heavily through her nose, her love juices dripped from the chair.

As I watched the dripping love juices, another lewd item caught my eye.

Panties. In front of the bathroom, in the dressing room, lay the panties. I hadn’t noticed in the excitement before shaving, but the panties lay there in the dressing room.

Yellow gingham check panties.

They looked exactly like Shishido’s favorite panties.

Even though Akutsu-san said she liked flashy underwear, it seemed unlikely someone like perverted Akutsu-san would wear something this bright.

It’s reasonable to think they belong to her daughter.

Her daughter mentioned having a sleepover at a friend’s house because school was off tomorrow.

Shishido said the same. She invited me to stay over at Naho’s house because tomorrow is the school’s founding day.

It’s not even a public holiday tomorrow. Is there such a school nearby that has a day off?

No, there shouldn’t be.

It’s certain Akutsu-san’s daughter goes to the same school. And they wear the same panties.

Not only that, Shishido mentioned her mom hasn’t had a man since the divorce. Her mom told her to choose guys who use condoms.

Everything lines up.

「Ahh♡, Ahh♡, nnh–ahh♡」

But the last names are different. Akutsu and Shishido.

――Clack, clack, clack

Again.

Footsteps echoed from beyond the entrance. Sounds approaching this room.

「Ah♡, Ah♡, Aah♡」

Yet Akutsu-san made no attempt to suppress her moans, even though she was supposed to be an onahole.