My girlfriend is the most beautiful girl in whole Sakakino.

It all really began when I arrived at the city. Back then, she was being harassed by two thugs whom I chased off. Then I walked her home, we talked a bit and then I thought that will be the last I've seen of her.

Then it turned out we're in the same class.

My name is Ikeyama Tsuyoshi, and I have Katsura Kotonoha, the most gorgeous girl in whole Sakakino, as my girlfriend.


Of course, we didn't just hit it off. Kotonoha was terrible with people, though not for a lack of trying. Shy and withdrawn, she was a target of some unsavory rumors. The guys would take in her body and lust after her. The gals would assume she's seducing the guys on purpose and bully her for it; either that or simple jealousy, because she really is something else. While it's chiefly her bust, she's got it all: a pretty face, long luscious hair, a frame that's not too thick nor too thin, long legs… I don't know where to begin and where to end. That's just her physicality too; she's smart, gentle, mild-mannered and doesn't let the bullying – particularly from the trio of bitches trying to bother her at every opportunity – get to her. It hurts, but she never blows up on anyone or cracks under pressure.

I'm sure her parents expect a lot from her – that's how these rich folk often carry themselves. Plus, she has a clingy younger sister to be a role model for. Bit by bit – and with some help from the self-proclaimed matchmaker Saionji – but we gradually became closer with Kotonoha. Sekai said that patience was the key, especially with someone as shy as the long-haired beauty from my class. Eventually, I gathered enough courage to confess and, much to my relief, was accepted as a boyfriend.

As Kotonoha's very first – hopefully the only one – I had extra work ahead of me. We might have been an item, but that would not put an end to the baleful rumors she was subjected to. Me being there both made things better and worse, and it was up to me – with Saionji and friends' assistance – to work it out. All in all, I didn't have to do as much as I thought beyond being a proper, loving boyfriend; something that I would do already, hopefully. Things were going well; we had dates, went hiking during a summer break, danced together during the autumn festival. Over time, the bullying stopped as it became clear that Kotonoha had a boyfriend she was faithful to – and vice versa – with only the bitch trio futilely trying to win the public back.

That being said, I didn't expect Kotonoha's Christmas present at all.


We never went too far when it came down to intimacy. That was fine. A small part of me longing for more had to suck it up; I would only go for it if she desired it. It was going to be a long and arduous way, and perhaps she would want to wait much longer than that part could take, but those were the rules.

We kissed a lot, but it was never in the public eye. There, we only went as far as to hold hands, and even then people kept hooting over our heads like a flock of ravens. At first I considered forgoing even that, but Kotonoha insisted that we don't let them get to us. In private, things could get a little more heated, but even then we kept off going too wild on each other. We kissed, tongue or not, cuddled a lot. She touched me through the pants once and I groped her through the clothing twice, but we were both having a really bad day then and needed some sort of release. It was painful to hold it in, sometimes, but I reasoned that once we got to it, it would feel so much better.

In hindsight, it made sense that Kotonoha waited for a very special occasion. It would have to be a day during which nobody would interrupt us under any circumstances. Something really, really one-of-a-kind… like a Christmas night spent together. Back when she proposed the idea I was oblivious of her ulterior motives. As she explained back then, her parents were taking Kokoro and visiting the family on her dad's side. Normally, my girlfriend would go with them, but something seemed to be different this year. While my family was staying at home, they all encouraged a stay over once I was done with the dinner. Plenty of "discreet" nudges about my "Christmas present" too. Pfft, yeah right, like that would happen. Odds were that we would simply go to the cinema or even watch a movie at her place.

So I thought.

She welcomed me at the doorstep, as gorgeous as ever. Even a Christmas sweater she was wearing did little to mar her beauty. In fact, it was pretty tight on her body, in all the right ways. We spent some time talking, watched a movie, cuddled up… and then she told me she has a present for me. I was to visit her room once she gave me the go-ahead; as she said, she had to prepare it. Even then, I was oblivious to her plans.

Which is probably why my jaw went slack once I opened the door.


Kotonoha is sprawled leisurely on her bed, inviting me closer with a simple gesture and a warm smile. She's not wearing much; a lingerie top and a pair of lacy panties, a garter belt with thigh-high stockings… all of this snowy white. She even put on a pair of simple black heels, stretching salaciously like a love goddess.

…I'm stupefied. I know this beautiful creature is in fact my girlfriend, but I… I would never suspect her of being so bold, so… sexual (there's a pointed difference between "sexy" and "sexual", I'll have you know). There's so much sex appeal emanating from her now that it feels almost intimidating. My cheeks are flushed with red and equally hot, so I haven't fainted, but otherwise I just can't seem to be able to move an inch. God, this is so embarrassing.

"Tsuyoshi?" Kotonoha picks up on that I'm being awfully stiff (in more ways than one, I painfully noticed) and shuffles up to a seat, worry over her face. God, this must have been so hard for her to go through the motions and here I am just ruining it. Fucking hell, Ikeyama, how stupid can you be?

Something touches my face, something soft and warm. I blink and come back to my senses, recognizing Kotonoha's hand tracing my cheek. She came here, in all of her incredible beauty, but now she is concerned. "…Tsuyoshi… are you okay?" She asks me in that beautiful voice of hers.

"…yeah. I'm sorry, I… you caught me off guard." I mumble in response, trying to avoid her gaze, but her hands bring my face back to eye contact. She's smiling warmly, stroking my cheeks.

"No, it's probably me who should… apologize." She replies, blush slowly creeping up on her face. Now that the sexy mood went away and we're just standing there like two dummies, she is realizing how little she's wearing in front of me. "I…um, I know this is sudden and all, but… er, I just t-thought I—"

"Hey, you don't have to, uh, to explain yourself. You wanted to make me a present and… it's my fault for, um, for spazzing out like this. I… honestly, I've never received such a… b-beautiful present…"

"Is that s-so?" I don't think we can get any more awkward than this. For a few next seconds we're just staring at each other within kissing distance, all red and embarrassed. Eventually, something flashes over Kotonoha's expression: determination. Her hands tilt my head towards her as we stare at each other. The heels make her just a bit taller than me, but I don't mind in the slightest. She leans in and I welcome her; our lips touch.

She's more assertive of the two of us today. Her tongue worms its way into my mouth and I can't help but groan from how good that feels. We make out slowly, lazily, but she's dictating the pace. Her hands are still stroking my cheeks while mine simply wrap around her and hold her. She breaks the kiss after a moment, panting and blushing before she grabs my hand and leads me to her bed.

We've been in this bed together before, but never like this. She doesn't waste time either: after lying me down on she starts undoing my pants, fingers shaking – likely both from anticipation and nerves. Can't help but be nervous too. This will be the first time we went that far. After that, it's only going to get lewder.

My manhood comes into view and Kotonoha gasps, surprised at how it springs out from my undies. Man, talk about embarrassing. She's not discouraged however, examining it with a blush. "It's bigger than I thought…" She murmurs and I can't help but blush myself. It's not even fully erect yet, though it's slowly growing from just being watched by her eye. Kotonoha is not wasting time; her dainty hand wraps around my meat and starts stroking.

"G-guh…" It's like I've been electrocuted, but in the good way (poor metaphor there, sorry). Each time her hand moves up and down it's like a blissful jolt is being sent through my entire body. "Kotonoha…"

"Oh, s-sorry! Did I hurt you?" Oh no, you didn't. You did the most opposite thing from hurting me, you beautiful girl.

"No, it's… it feels good…" I manage to croak out. She smiles, a little uncertainly, and then resumes the stroking. God, that's amazing. The way her soft hand massages the entire length of my thing just does things to my head. To make things worse – or better, actually – her face is so close to it and her breath leaves me tingling. She's not going too fast or too rough about it; it's an uncharted territory for her, so she's taking her time.

Then, however, Kotonoha's tongue darts out and teases my shaft. I can't help but suck in a breath, blushing even further when she takes measured steps forward in boldness, licking it like a popsicle. "That's it… wow, that's good…" I find myself croaking out, eyes glued to her pristine face and her big eyes. She giggles, relieved that she's doing a good job, before going further ahead: those doe-like purple orbs close, she leans in and wraps her luscious lips around the cockhead.

Another jolt of not-electrocution runs through me and it takes me all of my willpower not to thrust up into her mouth. She's not stopping either; slowly, but surely, her lips go lower and lower, and holy shit she reached the base. She's not staying there for long, pulling back after a moment to inhale, but it feels like she drained all the air from my lungs to do that.

My face must be looking really stupid, because she can't help a giggle when our eyes meet again. "Ah, I'm sorry. You look like it's really good for you though." Do I? I might be, the way I can feel my eyes being a little unfocused and my whole body tingling with excitement.

"I… uh, yeah…" Wow, what a clever response, Ikeyama. You're lucky your girlfriend doesn't seem to mind that you're being a dork. Kotonoha gives me a playful wink and her lips wrap around my head again, this time content with staying there as her head moves delicately together with her tongue. "W-wow…" It's hard to be clever when it feels so good. The way it tingles just right, sending more electrifying jolts through my body… despite the fact that she's, put bluntly, sucking me off, there is an unquestionable grace to how her head moves, how her breathing is just a little bit hitched, how her form squirms slightly on the bed, inviting me to look at her and appreciate her.

Her mouth dips deeper and I can't help thrusting once into it. She holds her own, moaning excitedly into my meat. "…did you like that?" I ask uncertainly and feel my heart soar and my cheeks flush when she nods with a giggle muffled by my rod. Gently, I take hold of her luscious hair and grip before thrusting again. We work out a steady rhythm from there. She's moaning, I'm moaning, and we both love the sound of the other.

She taps my hand gently; a signal for me to let go. I do as she asks so she can leave my rod with a wet pop, smiling a little slyly. "There's something else I wanted to try…" She murmurs, her hands slowly going to the straps of her lingerie top. Kotonoha is making sure I'm watching her, and I don't think I'd be able to pry my eyes off her short of violent interference of a third party. Slowly, she bares her breasts for me and holy shit these are gorgeous. The pink little peaks look like they're aching, that's how hard they are.

She doesn't give much time to ponder on them as they suddenly assault my rod from both sides, squishing it with incredible softness. W-woah… "You're already reacting better…" She giggles, rubbing them idly against my meat. No kidding. Embarrassing as it is, it's twitching right between her breasts. She's not letting me rest and her tongue flicks at the tip of it, causing me to groan. Soon her whole mouth is around the head as she attacks from two directions at once, taking to this like a fish to water.

"K-kotonoha… I'm gonna…" I start warning her of my imminent release before a groan catches my words in my throat. She doesn't seem to mind; if anything, that only gets her more riled up as her breasts move faster and her lips squeeze the tip harder. She wants it in her mouth and I have no other choice but to oblige her. "G-gonna… gonna cum…!" And cum I do, feeling it splash in her mouth. She gasps and pulls away, gagging a bit from the sudden climax. "Oh s-shit, Kotonoha… sorry, I didn't mean to—"

"It's so warm…" She moans out, her mouth still full of my seed. Slowly, making sure that I watch her, she swallows it audibly. Some of it trickles down her mouth and over her chin, and I can't help but gulp. Kotonoha smiles and approaches me on all fours, wanting more. I don't even need a pick-me-up; my manhood is at full mast before I can say her name again. "Hehe… now it's your turn to make me feel good…" She purrs, her hot breath on my lips driving me crazy. I like this assertive, confident Kotonoha.

If she wants me to please her, I'll do as she says. Some shuffling and she's on all fours, shaking her rear at me enticingly. I'd have hesitated before, but it seems some of my barriers have dropped in her lewd presence. Slowly, I take the panties off her hips, noting how wet they are and how stubbornly they clung to her body. Kotonoha makes a small noise of pleasure, her form shuddering before me. Her womanhood is pink, quivering and soaked in lewd juices. It's a bit daunting for me, but I can't and I won't back down from this.

"…have me… however you like…" She breathes out. With an acknowledging grunt I move closer, getting a hold of her rear and giving it a squeeze. It's soft and plush, and there's plenty to grab onto in the first place. Finally, after casting away hesitation, I give her sex a kiss, causing her to gasp lewdly. I decide to shuffle a little and lie on my back, gently moving her up so she sits on my face. "A-ah… that's bold…" Kotonoha giggles, but it soon turns into a moan as I continue to dot her pinkness with kisses. Hands resting between her butt and her hips, I start darting my tongue out as well, trying to find and hit her most sensitive spots. She's as responsive to pleasure as I was when the roles were switched; she calls out my name when she's not moaning or panting, her hips moving slowly back and forth.

My fingers slowly slip into her sex, and she responds well to that too; her hips are moving faster and her womanhood gets even wetter. "Tsuyoshi… f-feels so good…" She breathes out, grabbing my hair and tugging on them slightly while the other hand bunches up the sheets. I'm merciless and efficient, striking her weak spots and making her moan. Kotonoha loves every second of my service, and I love her reactions to it. I find a particularly vulnerable bit of her with my tongue and she trills in jubilation, shuddering even harder than before. "M-make me cum… please make me cum…" I hear her breathe out, and I can only oblige her, attacking both with my tongue and my digits. Kotonoha's grip on my hair gets painful, but I endure it for our mutual pleasure and strike a few more times before her body goes taut and her juices come flowing out accompanied by her lewd moan.

Gently, I shuffle her off my face and come over to kiss her, and she's happy to return it despite her labored breath. "Tsuyoshi… I want it inside…" She moans into the kiss, pressing all of her sinfully soft body to me. I can't help but groan, returning the feeling, but unable to voice it coherently. Instead I shall let my instinct speak for me, and my instinct speaks as thus: I will move on top, look her in the eye, kiss her and then claim her.

I do just that. Slowly, I lay her down on the bed, dotting her face and lips with kisses as we slowly align together, ready to become connected. "…do it…" She whispers, her arms wrapping around me. I nod and slowly push in. Kotonoha whimpers, and I think a groan escaped my lips as well. What… what is this incredible hotness?! Before I can think on that, her legs wrap around me and hold, not letting go. "Do it…!" She calls again, more urgently. I cannot disobey her, beginning to thrust into that molten hot pussy of hers.

Slowly, at first, but I cannot hold it and quickly pick up the pace, panting and moaning. Her body's covered in sweat, but for her first time, she's doing a wonderful job of holding me in. We don't say anything but our names, moaning and groaning as both of our bodies seem to work on autopilot in perfect synch. I thrust in, and her hips move in kind. I pull back, and so do her hips. It's a harmony of lewdness that I cannot describe without sounding pretentious. We don't last long however; I'm already feeling about ready to explode.

"Tsuyoshi… inside's fine…!" She calls out in bliss, pulling me down for a kiss. I meet it with my own as her legs squeeze at my hips, not letting me leave even if I wanted to. Soon the tide washes over me and I give in, filling her to the brim with my seed. She squeals excitedly as her womanhood tightens around me like a vice. I can feel her juices flowing out, coating the shaft with her own lewd juices. The strength in my limbs about expended, I flop on top of her, face deep into her soft chest. We lie like this, trying to gather our bearings as the afterglow washes over us.

"…we did it…" I manage to make an incredibly astute observation. Kotonoha's breasts muffle me out some, but I think she heard me. I can feel her hand on my head, running her fingers through my hair. "…it was amazing." Another astute observation. Gee, Ikeyama, they should give you brownie points for being so smart.

Kotonoha doesn't mind. "Merry Christmas, Tsuyoshi." She says softly, holding my head close. Before I know it, my consciousness leaves me and I drift into a peaceful sleep.