"Ah... ah!! Stop, not the ears..."
"I don't think anyone would stop if you say no..."
"Ah, no, don't lick and thrust at the same time...! I'm going to... I'm going to come."
I am a woman in my late 20s living with my fiancé.
My partner is a new dad with a wife and kids.
We are having an affair at a love hotel.
"Ah! It's tightening... are you going to come?"
"No, John...! I can't hold it... ah ah."
"It's okay, come as much as you want... I love you, Jane..."
"I love you too... I love... ah, no... if you thrust that much... ah! Ahhh!"
Of course, it didn't start like this out of nowhere.
When I was the manager of a service industry store,
he was a regular customer, younger than me.
A year ago, I got promoted, and we went to karaoke to celebrate.
During that time, my leg cramped up,
and the younger guy, who is a chiropractor, gave me a massage.
Due to daily overwork, my body was in bad shape,
so he said, "If you don't mind, I can treat you."
That might have been the start of it all.
Of course, I declined at that moment.
He was a customer, and he hadn't even had his birthday yet,
so he was 21 at the time.
"Let's hang out again!"
I saw him off with those words.
Six months passed,
and one day, the younger guy came to see me with a souvenir.
He had to leave soon, so we met in front of the store.
"I've been away for a while and just came back home for a bit.
Here, a souvenir."
"Thank you!"
We continued our conversation for a while.
"Please come again," I said.
"Yes, I have to go now. Well, here..."
He kissed me near the elevator.
"~////"
Well, here,
as long as no one comes to use the elevator, we won't be seen.
Hugging him while being cautious of our surroundings.
(Hmm... nice smell...)
"!!"
I heard a faint voice and almost tightened my grip.
Is he a strategist?
Maybe I'm overthinking.
"Well then, Mr. John, have a good day."
Let's pretend I didn't hear it.
I lightly patted his back and smiled.
Until then, we only exchanged emails and comments on social media occasionally,
but our relationship suddenly progressed.
'Recently, I can't lift my neck at all, I can't look up.'
'Then, I'll treat you.'
he said, and I threw some detailed questions at him.
'It's my first time, so please be gentle... okay?'
It's my first time getting cracked like that.
I didn't even know what to wear.
'Normal clothes are fine.'
'I only wear corrective underwear like armor,
but is normal underwear better?'
'Armor? (laughs) I'd like to see that,
but you don't have to buy anything special.'
'Alright, I'll take a good look, so be prepared.'
From there, for some reason, our conversation turned sexual.
After a while, he confessed, and understanding each other's positions,
we started dating.
I have a strong desire to be forced as I'm a masochist.
I watch adult videos and pleasure myself alone,
and I'm satisfied with sex with my fiancé.
But now.
'Jane, what are you doing now...?
Don't do anything naughty alone.'
'No, I can't... I'm going to come...'
'Hey, that's not allowed.'
'You're mean...! John, please make me come.'
'Then, let's do a video call? If you do, it's okay.'
We did video calls, showing each other pleasuring ourselves.
After a while, I met him again after six months.
We kissed, and while my heart was racing,
he took me to the treatment room and cracked my whole body.
After achieving the purpose, we took a bath and had our first night together.
"Jane..."
He whispered my name.
As he licked and kissed my lips, the sound of his tongue scraping against my teeth echoed.
"Mmm, ah..."
His soft tongue.
It felt so good.
As he kissed my neck, shoulders, breasts, and waist,
his tongue traced my body, making me tremble with pleasure.
"Ah, ah... ah..."
His fingers traced my private parts, making a wet sound,
showing me the string of fluid.
"Amazing..."
"It's embarrassing...! No...!
Don't put it in all of a sudden...!"
"You want it... but I'll only put in my fingers for now...
How many times will you come before you say you want more?"
He drowned his fingers in my wet vagina, licking my nipples with obscene sounds.
His finger movements, more sensual than ever,
and his slow, deliberate attacks drove me crazy.
"Ah, John, if you do that... ah! I'm going to come...!"
Seeing my body arch,
"Let's come again."
He kissed me and licked my ears.
"No, not the ears!"
"Ah, ah! No, it feels too good...!
Ah! Ah! Don't move your fingers...!"
"You look like you're feeling good."
"It feels good... I'm going to come, I'm going to come!"
"It's okay, I won't stop."
"No, ah!!!!"
This time, he used his wet fingers to stroke my clitoris.
"Ah! No, ah!"
"You're quick... you came again... Jane, you have a lewd body..."
"Ah, ah... John, ah..."
I can't hold it anymore.
I want him inside me, to come together.
My vagina was drooling, twitching with spasms.
But I was too embarrassed to say anything...
"You're so wet... twitching a lot. It feels good, doesn't it?"
Just when I thought he was going to put his fingers in again,
he traced the entrance, teasing me by sliding his fingers along the slit.
"Ah, ah..."
As I moved my hips, signaling that I wanted him inside,
he looked at me with a mischievous face.
"Jane, what do you want?"
"Ah! Ah... John, your..."
I was too embarrassed to say "penis,"
so he lightly kissed me and used two fingers,
pinching my clitoris a bit harder.
My body trembled again, and I instinctively covered my mouth as I came.
"Ah!!!"
"Come on, if you don't say it... I'll tease your favorite spot while licking your ears."
He gently pinched my sensitive clitoris with his thumb and index finger,
moving his fingers up and down while watching my reaction.
"Ah! Stop, no!! I'm going to come, I'm going to come!!"
"How many times have you come, Jane?"
"I don't know... ah! Stop your hand, ah, ah."
This time, he changed the direction of his fingers, inserting his middle finger while
attacking my clitoris the same way.
"Ah!! There, ah, no! Ah!!"
I felt more fluid leaking from inside.
"This is your sweet spot."
"Ah! Ah!! John,
please... give me your penis...!"
My vagina was hot.
I wanted his penis so badly from deep inside.
I could feel my vagina tightening around his fingers,
regardless of my will.
"John, I want your penis inside me...!
Give it to me, in my pussy... ah!"
He intertwined his tongue with mine, kissing deeply as he slowly inserted it.
"Ah...!! John... ah!!"
"Your inside is amazing."
With a wet sound,
the moment he was fully inside, my vision shook violently.
"Ah... finally, we're connected..."
"Ah! Ah!! John,
I love you... I love you... ah..."
"Jane, I love you..."
"Ah, John, I love... you ah!!"
"It's dangerous... you're so wet and tight,
I'm going to come too... I need to put on a condom..."
"Ah, ah... okay... I'll put it on for you..."
After putting on the condom, we connected in the cowgirl position,
kissing gently as he thrust up repeatedly.
As my breasts bounced, I covered my mouth to stifle my moans,
but he mercilessly spread my legs,
our genitals colliding.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
"You look like you're feeling good, Jane.
Look, can you see... what's happening?"
"Ah, I can see...! Ah, ah...
My pussy and your penis... are making wet sounds... ah."
"Who's moving?"
"Ah, John..."
"You're a liar..."
When he stopped his hips, I continued moving alone,
feeling abandoned.
"Ah, no... don't stop... don't be mean... ah...!"
"Why does it tighten more when I'm mean?"
That is...
I could feel my face turning even redder.
He pulled me close, nibbling my ear and whispering.
"You pervert..."
"...!!"
"You have such a lewd body that you come quickly when your ears are licked and you're thrust into..."
Reacting to the wet sounds directly,
I twisted my body, but there was no escape.
"Ah! No, no, stop, ah!"
"You've developed your clitoris all by yourself..."
He continued licking my ears and thrusting while stroking my clitoris with his middle finger.
"Ah! Ah! I'm going to come!!"
"I love your lewd parts too,
Jane... you're so naughty."
"Ah, ah, my pussy is going to break...! Stop with the clitoris..."
"Your pussy is twitching..."
"Ah, John, John...!"
"I'm going to come, Jane, I'm going to come inside...!"
With wet sounds,
"Ah, come, John, ah ah, I'm coming too...!"
"I love you... I love you, Jane..."
"John, ah ah ah!!"
After we both came,
we kissed and said "I love you" to each other.
He stroked my hair, looking at me lovingly,
not knowing that I was still caught up on the words "I love you."
I just wanted to be with him forever.
Is this love? I don't know.
What will we be doing this time next year?
There was a mix of anxiety and joy in our connection.
