Hibiki craned her head up towards the ceiling, beads of tears in her eyes. Her hand covered her mouth as she tried to clamp back a moan only for the moan to turn into a loud wail of bliss.
She was cumming.
In fact, she was cumming for a second time since she'd followed this random stranger into some random storage room below the stadium.
The first time was only a few minutes ago when his hands expertly played with her, pumping into her and curling into her in a way that shot electricity up her spine. He'd lavished her breasts too, the halter top of her cheerleading outfit pulled down, her breasts squeezing through the window left by the "X" of the straps, her pebbly pink nipples exposed with a sheen of his spit after he'd greedily sucked and nipped on them. And before that, it was her mouth that had been lavished, rough kisses making her lips feel bruised.
Right now, those lips of his were devouring Hibiki's juices, his tongue wedged inside of her moist folds as the orgasm continued to rip through her body.
"Ahn- m-mister..!"
She gasped and choked out desperate mewls, her hand leaving her mouth to join her other hand in grabbing the head between her thighs. Her fingers curled in his hair in sync with the toes that curled inside her chunky white sneakers. Hibiki's slender body convulsed, shuddering in pleasurable spasms against the vaulting box behind her back. Nothing but choked gasps and elongated mewls left her mouth now, her cheeks tinted peek as her eyes shut in pure bliss.
For the stranger's part, he was in heaven.
Or rather, he was on his knees with his face planted against this cute cheerleader's cunt as she came, her thighs clamped around his head, legs slung over his shoulders. Maybe not heaven, but close enough.
He kept licking up Hibiki's juices, daring to tongue her sensitive clit. She shuddered at that, and he felt her core clench alongside the fingers she was digging into his skull. He couldn't help but smile as he continued eating her out, slowing the pace to savor her taste.
He gave reassuring squeezes with the hands clamped around her shapely thighs. The girl was so petite, having her on his shoulders felt like nothing at all. A pulse ran through his cock at the thought of finally being inside of her.
As Hibiki's moans began to wind down as she rode the last half of her climax, the din of the crowd outside filtered its way through the sole window near the ceiling of the subterranean storage room. If they took a ladder to look outside it'd be level with the ground. The Millenium science school stadium was, of course, packed. It was the first day of the Kivotos Halo Festival, and it seemed like the entire city was there to spectate the festivities. The constant roar of enthusiastic spectators mingled with the thunderous gunfire of the athletes.
The stranger had been in that very crowd the other day too. He was here on business development and his company had also assigned him as a guest lecturer on top of that. Needless to say he had been busy since his stay and was grateful for the city-wide event as an excuse to relax; he sorely missed the leisure he had over the summer, remembering the hot bodies and tropical locales…
That was when he saw the cheerleader.
There were several cute girls cheering on the athletes (who were also all comprised of cute girls), but one in particular stood out to him. Hibiki, with her embarrassed grimace, her bashful flush, and clumsy moves.
At first sight, the stranger had been transfixed at how amusing she was, but the more he watched her, amusement turned to desire as she (bashfully) showed off her tight curves, flawless pale skin, and supple chest. Her cheerleader uniform was perfect for accentuating it: the skimpy halter top showing off her supple chest, the cute accessories like the goggles perched atop her head and the collared choker around her neck, and, most importantly, the pleated short skirt girding her hips.
She must have outgrown it because it was obviously two sizes too small for her, and the girl didn't bother hiding her embarrassment of having to wear such a skimpy piece as she did basic cheerleading routines. He had studied her for but a few minutes, watching the skirt enticingly flip up and down, watching as she turned in a perfect angle as her wagging tail inadvertently flipped the skirt up to give a peek at her perfect ass in white panties.
The stranger gulped.
He wanted her, then and there.
It was that lust that drove him to find her in the chaos after her cheerleading shift was over. It wasn't hard to track her down, and once he did, the stranger employed every pick-up tool in his arsenal. He knew an introverted girl her age wouldn't have the necessary defenses to resist, every flirt hitting the right spot, every compliment earning a blush.
Hibiki was overwhelmed in that first hour of getting to know the man. She'd never been approached in such a way, so aggressively. It made her feel less self-conscious in the outfit that she'd been embarrassed in all day, and instead, desired. It was a strange feeling that blossomed through her body and influenced her decision to accept all of the man's advances, to follow him down the hall to the storage room she was in now, to let him take her virginity.
She never would have thought she'd be that kind of girl, but the words and sensations he gave her overwhelmed any sense of reason. She wanted as much as he could give.
Hibiki opened her eyes, her body twitching as the vestiges of climax ebbed away. The man wasn't between her legs anymore, and it took a moment before she realized he was at her stomach. She stumbled a bit before righting herself. In the midst of her orgasm he'd set her down off his shoulders, and now she was leaning against the vaulting box behind her as his hands kept her steady. They slid up her hips, her waist, slowly and savorously as his mouth gently kissed up her belly.
The stranger inhaled deeply, her scent filling his nostrils in a way that was making him more feral. He spent some time lavishing her bellybutton with his kisses, taking his right hand off of her side to unbutton his shirt. He kept kissing up her body, each kiss growing more hungry until he was at her breasts. One look and he dove right in to where he'd left off earlier, eagerly taking one of her supple tits into the seal of his lips and sucking, using the tip of his tongue to eeke out mewls from her mouth.
Hibiki sighed in pleasure, letting go to the confusing sensations, giving up completely on trying to make sense of things. Only an hour ago and she was making her Sensei proud. She could see him watching her, giving her best shot despite the gnawing embarrassment that made her want to crawl in on herself because of her skimpy outfit.
And yet, here she was now, still wearing the entire outfit sans her panties, every intimate part of her being thoroughly tasted and groped and squeezed by a stranger. She didn't even know who this man was but the fact that he was so intent on giving her pleasure made Hibiki's inhibitions melt away. He made her feel good, and right now that's all she cared about. Sensei could wait.
The stranger finally left her tits after giving her right breast one last nibble. He gave her neck a quick kiss before he leveled his eyes with hers. They shared a look. Hibiki peered into his gaze, her grey eyes which had looked so distraught and flustered out there in front of the city looked completely different now; she looked back at him with hazy eyes, pupils dilated and churning with need.
One more moment and he locked his lips onto hers. They shared a collective moan. He loved the way she kissed. She was inexperienced, yes, but she kissed with a curious intent that yielded pleasure; he could tell she liked a particular kiss when the black furry ears on her head would twitch, or a mewl echoed against his lips.
Another throb ran through his shaft and the stranger let go of Hibiki's tight body for a moment to undo his trousers. He let her take the lead as they continued to make out. Her arms crossed behind his neck as she moaned again, feeling the heat in the pit of her stomach beginning to warm up again so fresh off of a climax. Her thighs shifted against each other as she tepidly pushed her tongue into his mouth, letting out another mewl when his tongue coiled around hers.
His belt and trousers sank to the floor, and the stranger didn't hesitate to shove down his briefs to let them band around his thighs. He let out a sigh through his nostrils as he felt his cock finally spring out of its confines, free and pulsing for action. With that out of the way he pressed on with the kisses, shifting his head as their lips smacked with mounting intensity. She was getting good at this, and he knew it was because she was getting horny again.
He slipped a hand under her skirt, sliding it against her moist cunt to confirm it.
"Mmmff…ah..!"
Hibiki broke from their kiss, her eyes cloudy when she looked up at him. Her bottom lip hung open, a frothy string of their spit bridging it to his tongue. A temporary star tattoo on her cheek glinted at him as she wordlessly squished his hand between her legs. The stranger drank in the sight, watching the string of spit between their lips begin to wane. He didn't let the connection break, suddenly pressing forward into her mouth to kiss her even harder as the fingers between her legs started to pump into her again.
He eagerly swallowed her subsequent moans, bringing his other hand to grope her bare ass. In the middle of their kissing, the stranger's excitement pushed his bare cock onto her belly. Hibiki squeaked, eyes flying open.
They parted their mouths again, more strings of spit temporarily bridging their mouths as they caught their breaths in excited pants.
She was so enraptured in their kisses that she didn't even notice the stranger shedding his clothes as he pressed himself against her now, naked with the exception of his dress shirt. Hibiki looked down at what was now kissing her stomach: the stranger's cock, hot and throbbing, looked back up at her. Its tip was almost blue from how hard it was, its tip sticky with pre. She was transfixed. Hibiki had of course never seen a cock in person like this, but she doubted they were usually this big. Was it really going to-
"Arms up." the stranger suddenly ordered, his words direct. There was a tinge of desperation in his voice. He pointed at the top of the vaulting box behind her with his chin. "Grab the ledge."
Hibiki obeyed, her fingers getting a good grip on the foamy surface of the top of the box, her arms upstretched. She gasped when the stranger's hands went under her thighs and suddenly lifted her off the ground. It made holding onto the vaulting box easier, but she was too distracted by the fact that the stranger had slipped his cock under her skirt for her to care.
"W-Wait, mister…"
She moaned, words trailing off with her dazed eyes looking up at him in a plead. He pushed himself forward as he very intentionally made the top of his prick kiss her vulva, smoothing up and down its sticky lips before finding her clit. There he began to draw circles with his hips, readjusting his grip to her thighs to push her further up against the wood of the vaulting box behind her.
The stranger was dizzy with lust. After all this time tasting her body, he wanted nothing more than to plow it. Just the thought of shoving himself inside was enough to make him throb against her clit so hard it made him groan.
"Do you want this?" he said in a low growl, more intently pressing his cock against her clit, making sure that each throb of his turned into a flick of pleasure for her. She squirmed against him, and she felt her hips push out into him inadvertently. "Because I want you badly."
He accentuated his words by squeezing into her skin tighter. Hibiki mewled, the hands she had gripping the ledge above her head digging their nails into the padding.
She looked up at him again, struggling to keep her eyes open as the pleasure coursed through her body. Her petit frame twitched against him, still tender from her previous climax, but so wet and ready for him. The stranger moved his cock down just a few inches, then pushing his hips a few inches forward, effectively slipping his crown into the tight seal of her pussy.
They both yelped at this move, their breaths growing harsher as he stayed there, pulsing against her entrance.
Hibiki's breaths were shallow as her heart beat faster. This was it. She looked up at the handsome man, his features making her feel a wave of heat wash through her. She was still in disbelief that she was going to do this, letting this man she'd just met take her in such an unceremonious place. But she'd gone this far, and as it stands, the man had done nothing except make her feel good. Reasons and inhibitions were the furthest thing from her mind.
Just one touch of her core and her answer to impromptu dilemma was obvious: she wanted more.
Bracing herself, Hibiki gave a weak nod. She squeezed her eyes so tightly more tears beaded onto the base of her eyelashes. Her answer came out as a whimper.
"D-Do it."
Not a second later and the stranger's hips surged forward, shoving his cock into Hibiki's virgin cunt.
They both shared another yelp as her tightness refused to let him pass. Slowly, he pulled back, readjusting his grip on her thighs again before he slid forward again. He gritted his teeth, feeling her wetness grip him for dear life.
"Fuck, baby," he said with a growl. "You're just too…ngh!"
He grunted again, clenching his balls as he kept shoving himself inside Hibiki's impossibly-tight cunt. It took almost every ounce of his willpower not to just cum right then and there, and it took the rest of his willpower not to just throw caution to the wind and start pounding her against the vault box.
But he knew that she was probably a virgin, and even if there was apparently no hymen to be found, he wanted her first time to feel good. It was the least he could do after she'd given him the privilege of taking her body.
He took it slow, pumping himself into her by sliding only some inches out then gently sliding only some inches back in. He didn't bother pushing forward when the pressure didn't allow him to. Fuck, she really was too tight; only half of his cock could wedge into her folds.
Hibiki panted, her limbs petrified as the pain surged through her. She bit into her lip as he pumped in the steady cadence of his hips. She felt like something was actively pushing a fist against her lungs, and it made her breath hitch with every forwards push as he stretched her out with his shaft.
The stranger kept going at this pace, making her acclimate to his girth. It didn't matter how deep he was; all that mattered was setting a rhythm. He began to cycle in and out of her, sliding his shaft as deep as she could take it, and hitting that spot over, and over, and over.
Even with only part of his member inside, Hibiki felt more stretched out and full than she'd ever imagined. Her lungs choked for air as the stranger gradually increased his pace. She bore it as he continued, breathing harshly with every pump inside of her.
There were no words between them as they both concentrated their wills. Her tightness still prevented him from making every re-insertion smooth, but she was adjusting. He could feel it. The stranger practiced his patience for a bit longer, focusing hard on not cumming, on keeping his hips at an even rate. Eventually, the rhythm was consistent, the stranger moaning savorously as Hibiki's pussy finally began to accept him, if only partially.
Hibiki could feel it too. With every thrust, the pain ebbed away. She could hear her pussy being stuffed, listening to it as it slickly swallowed up this stranger deeper than her fingers have ever been. Hibiki let out a moan that surprised her. The stranger gave her a small grin at that, pushing a more concentrated thrust into her depths. Sure enough, another moan escape her, followed up by another. This alien sensation…as Hibiki let herself go, loosening up her body instead of tensing up in nervousness so much, it made the sex feel good. And she wanted to keep going.
A few more inches of him slipped in, earning a gasp from both of them as the sex finally began to continue at a more even pace. Emboldened, the stranger started to thrust just a little faster. He moaned at how Hibiki felt around him, looking down at their connection as more than 2/3rds of his prick stuffed itself inside her. He felt another throb run through him, making him grunt in concentration as he clenched to hold back the fire at the base of his stomach.
His head surged forward, venting his frustrations by sucking on Hibiki's perfect tits. He temporarily suspended her with one arm, his right hand shooting up to rip off the top of her cheerleading outfit. His mouth never left her breasts as he cast the fabric onto the floor and kept lavishing her.
He loved the sounds she made, but even more than that, he loved how her pussy unconsciously clenched around him, how it became wetter at the feeling of his mouth on her skin. His control began to slip as the heat around his shaft made him feral, made him bite into her. He repositioned the hands gripping legs to shift her body closer to his mouth.
Hibiki squealed as he kept sucking on her tits. Her head drowned in the barrage of sensation this man gave her. She felt his thrusts go faster, felt another inch slip inside of her. There wasn't a moment now that a moan didn't escape her throat. She was starting to love the feeling of being entered like this, of being filled. Her canine ears quivered in excitement, a line of drool leaking from her cheek. She squealed again, shocked when she felt the slick heat of his tongue plant itself into her armpit.
The stranger huffed Hibiki's scent deeply. He loved her breasts but his state of mind became so clouded with how much he wanted to devour her that he needed something more. He remembered how her arms were upstretched above her, and that meant her perfect, smooth, and vulnerable armpits became a magnet for his face. He breathed in her sweat before he would lick at it. He moaned hungrily, feeling her body quiver against him, feeling himself throb in response. He couldn't get enough of her, and his control was starting to slip.
"P-Please you can't," Hibiki managed through her moans. "Nnnh! …st-stop doing that, it's so dirty…"
In response, the stranger only switched to her armpit, moaning open mouthed moans as he planted his face and started to huff deeply. Hibiki mewled in embarrassment, the mewls turning into gasps as he followed it up with his lips kissing the sensitive patch of skin.
"Every fucking inch of you is delicious," he said between kisses and licks. He grunted as another throb went through his cock. "I knew you would be. You were the most gorgeous girl in the stadium today."
A flash of heat ran through Hibiki at the comment.
"St-Stop saying ah! -things you don't mean…"
The stranger growled.
He suddenly stood upright to be at face level with her, giving her a dark look that almost made her shiver. He stopped his thrusting, letting her have just a moment of solace. He pulsed inside of her tightness, each pulse making his breath hitch. The stranger gave Hibiki another look. She looked back into his eyes, lost, her silver pupils shimmering with beads of tears. Her small lips hung open as she heaved tiny pants. The sight of her made another throb run through him.
With that he pulled himself out as much as he could, inch by torturous inch, her tightness clutching onto him to stay. Hibiki breathlessly mewled at the strange sensation of the slow egress, her insides somehow feeling temporarily hollow somehow. It was as the stranger left only a few inches still buried into her that he suddenly snapped his hips forwards, and with a forceful grunt, slammed Hibiki into the wall.
Hibiki squealed, a spear of pain shooting through her as the stranger roughly hilted himself all the way. She choked on her own subsequent breaths, squirming in his ironclad grip. Her lungs felt pushed up into her chest as the flash of pain radiated from the base of her core. She looked up at him, her dazed eyes looking to him in a silent sort of plea.
The stranger stayed deep inside of her like that, his breaths choking out as he fought back the enroaching heat unraveling in the apex of his loins. His balls pulsed between every throb of his shaft. He didn't expect to be taken all the way, even with the forceful slam. Fortunately Hibiki's tightness was still tender and wet enough from the orgasms he'd given her, and no matter how tight she was, her body was more than ready to take him as far as he needed to be.
He took in another breath, feeling the urge to climax begin to ebb. With that, his hips began to swirl, slowly making his cock churn around inside of her. She was still too tight for much movement at all, but he persisted, pushing the pulsing head of his prick back and forth against Hibiki's cervix. Eventually he felt her grow more slick, her pussy starting to accomodate for him.
The moment he did, the stranger pulled back, fast, the inches of meat Hibiki had just gotten used to slipping out in the manner of a second. She gasped at the sudden exit only to squeal when he slammed himself all the way inside once more. Hibiki wrapped the arms she had around his neck even tighter, her forearms crossing. With every forward thrust, the stranger rocked Hibiki's world.
It didn't take long at all before Hibiki found her legs trying to close around his back, the gooseflesh of her skin melting away in the wake of something that completely replaced any modicum of pain or shame: pleasure.
The stranger grunted, shoving himself again all the way, smiling into her neck as he heard her moan. She was starting to feel good. He pushed it a little, testing the waters as he pulled back and then threw his hips forward harder than ever. He felt her nails dig into his skin, and instead of a pained squeal or the rush of apprehensive breaths, Hibiki let out a loud moan.
He smiled at that, a cocky tinge to his voice as he went up to her ear.
"So what was that you were saying earlier? Something about me not meaning what I say?"
Hibiki didn't have time to formulate a reply before his next thrust came to knock the wind out of her. It struck a spot she didn't even know existed, the force of him hitting her so deep eliciting sparks of pleasure. She concentrated on holding onto him, a bead of sweat trickling down her neck. He gave yet another thrust, and it made her insides clench around him as heat pulsed through her in a way she'd never felt before. She felt herself leak between them.
The stranger grunted as he gave another harsh thrust, but this time didn't wait a single moment before pulling back just to snap his hips into hers instantly, again, and again. He was hitting that spot that made Hibiki's toes curl, and having it struck so roughly in such rapid succession it made her moans turn into barely-restrained yelps.
"Does this feel like I didn't mean it?" the stranger said, his words rumbling against her naked skin as his chest pressed flush against hers. He was losing control as he sped things up, slamming himself into her tight little body as far he could go. He punctuated his words with his hips. "Answer me, little miss cheer."
Hibiki was almost sobbing with all the sensations rocking through her frame. Every slide of this man's tool inside of her felt better and better than the last. It was already torture how he slammed into her so methodoically, so slowly, but now that he was starting to go faster, the spikes of bliss came so hard and so fast that it was almost cruel.
"Come on, do you believe me now?" the stranger said, growing impatient. He slammed into her, feeling her inner heat suck him inside her, feeling her impossible tightness begin to eagerly clench around him with every one of her moans. She was starting to love this now, and he was more than ready to give her all of him.
Faster and faster, the stranger kept going balls-deep into her, never shoving himself inside her until he'd pulled himself out to his tip. Their skin echoed in loud smacks with every forward push. He emptied and filled her and emptied and filled her and filled her and filled her, harder, harder, harde-
Suddenly, Hibiki came.
She yelped to the ceiling, tears spilling from her eyes again as pure white heat coursed through her young body. Her legs tried their best to wrap around him, her wiry arms clutching his back through the sweaty cotton of his dress shirt. Wave after wave of heat shot through her, jetting out between them in sticky strings of heat. Her cunt gripped him for all it was worth, her orgasm only making her tighter, wetter.
"That's as good an answer as any," the stranger said.
Then, he started to fuck her.
Hibiki's breathless moans turned into chokes of air as the stranger began to thrust into her, uncaring of her climax. He kept shoving himself into her as if she didn't cum at all, his raw prick hollowing her out in rapid snaps of his hips. In and in and in, Hibiki felt him hollow her out.
The stranger's control slipped completely as he let loose. He savored every moment of it as he fucked Hibiki against the wall for all she was worth, pounding her into another climax.
Soon enough the room became filled with the sound of their collective moaning and panting, the stranger's hips driving into hers intent on nothing else but rutting her thoroughly and completely. Hibiki could only hang onto him tight. There was no room for any sense of control, so she just let herself stay pinned like this, her arms crossing behind his neck with their white bangles clinking together as her pounding continued.
"Oh, fuck, yes oh fuck-!"
The stranger came.
As suddenly as Hibiki's had arrived earlier on, the stranger's climax pulsed through him in the middle of his merciless thrusts. All at once, the pressure at the base of his loins that he'd fought so hard to hold back all came undone in a violent torrent. His knees buckled. With desperate moans the stranger planted himself deep inside Hibiki's snug pussy, her slickness milking him as buckshots of thick cum burst straight into her womb. Rope after rope of his seed barreled into her, each shot making the stranger moan out as he pressed into her tighter than ever; his frustrations were dumped inside her with every pulse of his cock.
Every look he'd given her as she was cheerleading, every dirty thought that'd crossed his mind when he'd catch a peek of her panties, the whole affair of pulling a high schooler into a storage closet to fuck her brains out was predicated purely on animalistic lust, and the stranger let the easing of that tension wash over him as he kept filling her with his cum.
Hibiki panted, grateful for the brief respite as the stranger's muscular frame trembled against her. Her own climax was beginning to ebb once more, her body twitching as the vestiges of bliss slipped away from her body. She bit her lip as he groaned into her neck. She found herself…liking this. She enjoyed how the domineering older man suddenly turned vulnerable and soft in her arms, how his breaths were so ragged against her neck.
To think that her body had made such a powerful man into this state…the thought of it made her blush.
She felt his climax begin to taper out as his groans quieted into satisfied sighs. They took a few moments in each other's arms like that, his weight keeping her pinned against the wall.
It was after she caught her breath that she noticed he was still hard.
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