Lusts
Not one person is perfect. Everyone has flaws, everyone makes sins...
Especially lust.
The biggest sin in the world so far. Most commonly found in species with reproductive organs, because they then start to lust after a person when they grow older.
Americans.
Koreans.
The Japanese.
Chinese.
Mexicans.
Spanish.
Everyone lusts.
It's nobody's fault.
The sun rose high in the sky as Kotarou rose up, still drowsy from last night's cram session. Despite the flaming ball of fury up above the buildings, this cloudless day was chilly. Wanderers rubbed their hands together, wrapped their loves in scarves, and, of course, made sure their children were zipped up in heavy, cute winter coats.
Kotarou sighed. High school has been pretty hard on him lately, and the last thing he wanted was to be shoveling snow on his way to school.
Groaning, he got up and wrapped himself in warm winter clothes. Walking out to the kitchen, he yet again groaned- his father was making another attempt to cook.
"Dad-" Kotarou started as his father stepped on a piece of plastic and slipped. He landed on the cold, hard ground. "Dad, are you okay?!" Kotarou ran over to his father to help him up.
"No, ah, I'm fine, Kotarou-chan." His Dad gave him a reassuring smile before glancing at his watch. His eyes widened before exclaming, "Holy cow, I'm going to be late for work!" He snatched his jacket and brief case, waved to Kotarou, and then ran downstairs to go and catch the train.
It took a minute for Kotarou to register the burning smell of pie being left in the oven. Racing to the kitchen, he quickly turned the oven's knob and grabbed out the pie- which turned out to be bacon strips- and dumped in the garbage can. He turned on the faucet and scrubbed his hands with a bar of soap. Soon, Kotarou was washing his hands clean under running, warm water. Soon he turned off the faucet and looked at the clock. He had an hour before school started.
'Guess this means I can take a bath,' he thought, sauntering towards the bathroom. He slowly stripped his clothes off after filling the tub with warm bath water. He grabbed a washcloth and bar of soap to sxrub his naked body. Kotarou rubbed it on his hands, his feet, his chest, and then he was confused as to if he should wash his privates or keep them the way they are. Well, he did have to wash his whole body, so he thought that it would be acceptable if he had did so.
And so he did.
But, after starting his inner thighs, his mind told him to move more towards his crotch. And so his hand did so. Kotarou tried to hold back a strangled moan when the bar of soap rubbed against his shaft. He gasped when he dropped the bar of soap and started to pump his now erect shaft.
Strangled moans and pleasurable cries filled the bathroom when Kotaro got closer to his climax. He bucked his hips forward, then back, his pace quickening. Soon her loud out a loud groan as strings of white semen flew forward and on the ground. Gasping for breath, he continued rinsing himself off to get ready for another day in high school.