Chapter Four: The Third Study Session
Jirou anxiously stared ahead while standing behind the bed, in which Nariko was facing the pillow while resting on her knees. Her panties were exposed and several inches away from his face as he sensed his inquisitive manhood beginning to stir from the visible lines of her pussy that were bulging through the garment itself. Both of them were blushing in vexation and anxiety as her thighs widened a bit.
"Do you know what to do, Jirou?" Nariko inquired while glancing back towards him. He softly nodded and extended his right hand forward while reaching for her panties. She stared at the wall again as she felt the heavy anticipation that was standing right behind her. His heart was throbbing within his bosom as he touched her upper thighs, and began to massage each side with each hand. "That feels soothing."
"Yeah," Jirou stated nervously. His hands moved in circular motions while pressing his fingertips over her luscious skin. He then put his left hand down onto the bed for support while putting his right knee onto the mattress swiftly followed by the left side. He released his grip and squatted over her while also resting upon his knees. He then placed his right hand onto her skirt, and slipped it beneath that while feeling the fabric of her panties.
"Here I go." Jirou began to press his hand into the top of her panties as he could feel her warm cheeks beginning to fall beneath his grasp. His fingers stretched downward while sensing the crack of her posterior, and finally landed upon the strained ingression. Jirou smirked for a moment as his right index finger began to probe at the hole, in which Nariko released a soft-teasing moan.
"Oh! M-my butt!" Nariko let out a sound of sensual captivation as Jirou also gasped, but was astonished from the female student's vocal reaction to his fingering. He continued to poke at the crater as her voice was becoming louder with each forward thrust. He could smell and see the pre-cum beginning to soak the area below his fingering around her maidenhood, or the area that he was off-limits to at the moment. Her oral moans were causing him to erect as if the concealed penis was being summoned to come forth out of his pants.
"I'm hardening…" Jirou muttered beneath his breath. He glanced down to see the customary bulge forming underneath the zipper to his uniform. He felt his waists beginning to twitch with excitement as if just the sight of a girl's panties would cause him to climax within his lower attire. His left hand began to stroke the lump between his thighs as he too began to groan in sync with his own masturbation of Nariko's posterior. Jirou then sat up a bit and unzipped his pants as Nariko let out a sigh of astonishment.
"Wait, I'm not ready yet," she told him while showing off her reddish cheeks. He slipped his trousers downward along with his pale and semen stained briefs as he then replaced his finger with the tip of his dick. Jirou's hands clasped her waist as he held himself close to her. He began to intensely rub the tip of it against her panties as she could feel the stiffness nudging her rump. The panties were still protecting her, as the fabric was moist due to his pre-cum beginning to spew from the nip of his cock.
"How about now?" he pleaded with a grunt. He then inched forward a bit and clutched her breasts instead as Nariko pleasantly wailed from his fingers latching onto her while giving the boobs a lovely squeeze. His balls were dangling against her pussy as she wiggled a bit in attempts to escape from the stiffened spheres rasping her innocence.
"N-no," Nariko whined. The sensation of his hands cupping her breasts and his penis stroking her panties was causing her to feel a bit overwhelmed from the daring foreplay. Jirou was also groaning due to the soft fabric rubbing against his dick. The male student did this for several more minutes, and then withdrew his hands from her presence. He stuck his fingers on the top of her garment, and began to pull it towards the bed. Her butt cheeks were exposed as her anal hole was rather petite, and her pussy was below that.
"Just a bit more." Jirou held onto her hips and stuck the tip of his cock against her tiny hole once again. The skin touching skin caused them both to loudly moan with surprise from the amusing contact. His skin to her felt like a rubbery toy that was too thick teasing her butt from behind, and his nip was feeling the opening with a bit of concern due to its short size.
"Please stick it in, and don't worry about the pain," Nariko begged him. Jirou let out a huge sigh of uneasiness as he grasped his dick with his right hand, and began to push it into the hole. It was like sticking a finger into a compressed ring as the cock slowly inched its way into her rump from behind. They both released moans of discomfort as Nariko felt the dick beginning to penetrate her, and Jirou felt her tight walls sucking on his intrusion.
"It's so big!" Nariko complained. He finally made some progress as he could only see half of his penis between them, and he began to sway inwardly and outwardly while thrusting his hips forward and back. He felt himself going deeper and deeper into her as their sounds were reaching peaking volumes of lustful satisfaction. "I can feel your penis skewing the insides of my butt! I love it!" Jirou felt a sense of encouragement from Nariko's statement as he began to move briskly and resolutely. Each forward ram would cause an odd sound from the contact of his hips matching up against hers.
'I can't believe that I'm doing this, and while on my own bed!' Jirou thought to himself with a smirk. Nariko was clutching onto the bed with her hands as her breasts were bouncing from each thrust of the strong dick.
"I feel your tip reaching completely within me!" Nariko hollered. He agreed with her remark as he felt like his penis was hitting against a wall, or somewhere within the tubes of her digestive system. His balls were widely swaying, as he could no longer see his dick between the shifts of his hips. His manhood loved the feeling of her strained walls fastening onto his insertion. "I'm going to come!"
"M-me too!" Jirou grunted. He was being honest as he could sense his balls beginning to swell or acknowledging that the orgasm was about to burst. He rammed, slammed, and thrashed himself into her with full force as he felt his dick twitching and throbbing while traveling through her butt from behind. He finally felt himself go over the edge as he quickly held himself within her, and began to ejaculate into her.
"I'm cumming!" they both simultaneously yelled. His penis began to swell and spit the hot semen into her butt as she felt cum suddenly drip from her pussy. His dick felt the stickiness begin to envelope him as she loved the sensation of the semen pumping into her rump. The ejaculation occurred several times as he could sense his manhood ballooning and deflating in between spurts of his seed.
"Your semen is so sizzling and luscious!" Nariko yelped. "It's just like I imagined! I love feeling it squirt into me like this!" Her words were said between the grunts of the male student as he continued to feel the orgasm tremble within his thighs, and his dick was quaking while discharging the sticky semen into the depths of her butt from behind. He finally finished as he pulled out his dick from her, and the semen began to drip onto his bed from above.
"Was that satisfactory enough for you?" he asked. They were both heavily breathing, feeling hot, and covered in sweat as she fell forward onto the bed. Semen was still streaming down her legs as it was flowing out her hind end like a fountain. 'I definitely feel relieved, and a bit more confident now that I know what it's like in person.'
"Yes, that was definitely what I desired for my first time," she mumbled. "Let's meet at my place Friday for a change of scenery. We should probably work on the project for sure tomorrow as a break for the both of us. But for now we have to clean up before your family gets here." Jirou was a bit stunned to hear her offer to study at her house since no girls had invited him over before to such an occasion. Jirou and Nariko put on their clothes, washed up in the restroom, and spent the rest of the time actually working on the project before the downstairs door opened up.
Two days later Jirou was clutching onto a five by five-inch piece of paper with Nariko's address on it as he found himself wandering through the parking lot of an apartment complex during the afternoon hours of the school day. He felt his backpack swaying from behind as he was rushing a bit to avoid the incoming vehicles, in which there were several of them passing through. The parking lot seemed ordinary, but the apartments were close to each other with various colors of doors, frames, bricks, and windowsills.
'I think this is it.' Jirou reached the end of the parking lot as there were trees outlining the pavement, and he could hear the cars driving by past the sideline groves. He faced the sidewalk that was on the right side of the tarred road, and began to walk across it. Up ahead was the pale structure with a tan colored door and windowsills. The lawn was petite with about twenty feet across and wide on both sides of the path.
Jirou's heart began to pound with anxiousness as he stuffed the piece of paper into his right pocket, and then extended his fist toward the door before giving it a loud knock. He could hear footsteps coming through the door as he stepped back and noticed that the house was freshly made. The door swung open as Nariko was still in her school uniform, and greeted him with a wide smile of joy.
"Hey Jirou. Come in," she retorted. He took a giant leap forward, and quickly found himself indoors away from the heat. She shut the door behind him as he took a long look ahead. All he could see were the carpeted stairs toward the upper floor, and another set of stairs towards the basement.
"This is different," he thought aloud. The walls and railings were white as if the house was meant to be simple or basic in relation to design. The carpet was beige and very soft. He removed his shoes and placed them by the door as his milky colored socks were brushing against the floor with ease. Nariko went up the steps as he followed behind her, and grasped the right strap of his backpack out of nervousness. "Is anyone else here?"
"No. It's just us," the companion muttered with a slight frown. "My parents work a lot, and my siblings are all old enough to live on their own. I spend most of my time here alone." Jirou wished sometimes that he could have some time to himself since he relished pleasuring himself in peace, but he would get lonely periodically. "Yeah, it seems like an excellent idea to be able to do whatever you want, but I miss my family sometimes."
"I see." Jirou reached the top of the stairs as he glanced ahead to see the beige carpet continuing on ahead, but there were more stairs on the opposite side of the main room. At the bottom of the steps were glass windows with the glamorous view of a private indoor pool. The cerulean colored water was delicately shimmering from the lighting. To the right of the main room were a few doors that lead to various bedrooms, and on the left was the kitchen.
"I'd like to take you somewhere," the partner coolly stated. Nariko continued wandering about, as past the bedrooms was a narrow hallway that seemed to lead to the master bedroom suite. The walls were silver with white paneling everywhere about two feet high up from the wooden flooring. There was a crystal chandelier dangling from the ceiling as it stood over the king-sized bed. The covers were a flaxen shade of green with various pillows sitting at the top. A huge black curved frame sat at the back of the mattress and against the wall. There were matching mirrored pieces of furniture such as the white dresser across from the bed, and a table to the left and the right of the main piece with decorative lamps. Past the bed, which was on the right hand side, was the concealed window with black drapes over it from the ceiling to the floor. The room was about thirty feet by thirty feet.
"This is lovely," Jirou complimented. The apartment was very appealing even though it seemed to be very rudimentary at the start of it. The window's curtains were opened up to expose the view of the twenty foot by twenty foot indoor pool, which was encircled by similar silver walls, and a sandy surface around the reservoir like any other ordinary recreational area. There were azure colored chairs for comfort, and metal towel racks along the walls for ease. "Will we be studying in here?"
"You mean like study studying or our version of studying?" Nariko questioned with a grin. Jirou gasped in awe at the remark, as he wasn't sure how to react to it. He was bewildered by the fact that they were standing in her parent's room, and that she was suggesting to copulate there as well. "Maybe. I was showing you around, Silly. We'll be hanging out in my room."
"Oh." Jirou became speechless as she led him through the exit, back into the main room, and into one of the bedrooms that he had noticed from before. Hers was closest to the front door, as it was a very petite room compared to the master suite. The walls and carpet were the same, and the pink bed sat across from the door while resting beneath the rosy curtained window. To the right of it was the pale dresser, and to the left was a bleached table with a scarlet lamp on it. He recognized the panel above the white pillows along the frame of the furniture that was snuggled between the mattress and the wall. The room was about twenty feet wide and ten feet long.
"Yeah, it's one of those beds," she teetered with a laugh. "I have a lot of toys hidden away in its many compartments. I've been looking forward to showing it off to you for quite some time now." She scurried over to the right side of the bed, and bent over before opening up the drawer. Jirou stepped into the room and peered into the depot to see many adult toys like vibrators, harnesses, dildo's, and much more.
"So we both pretty much own mostly everything from that same magazine," he chortled. "Wow, I thought I would never meet someone else with the same cool objects as me." Since she was a female though she was missing many of the male devices, but he felt like he wouldn't mind sharing his feminine ones with her.
"Of course. It's awesome." Nariko smiled and stood up as she put her hands by her sides. "I've been thinking that maybe we could exchange the toys like I give you the ones that you can use, and vice versa. To be able to use your stuff kind of turns me on, so hopefully you will feel the same way." The companion nodded his head in agreement as she suddenly leaned forward and closed it. "Well, it's about four right now. Do you have an obligation to go home tonight? Like a curfew or anything?"
"What? Maybe. Why?" Jirou asked. He sat on the bed and continued to stare at her wondering if she desired for him to stay a long while to work on the project. He didn't bring anything with him for an all-night visit, and he wasn't sure how dinner would turn out with just the two of them there.
"I really liked our last studying session," she began to explain. "Not yesterday, but the day before that at your house when you went inside of me for the first time. I feel like I am ready for the next phase. I have been fantasizing about this night over and over again. I would like to make it as epic as possible for the both of us, but it might take a while to complete what I have in mind. I have extra sleeping things, and I don't mind heating up something to eat. I know how anxious you feel about interacting with me on that level, but I think this night is the best chance that we have. It's a Friday night, so there's no reason to wake up early in the morning. My parents won't be back until Sunday morning."
"Well, uh, I-I g-guess I could say that we're working really hard on the school project, in which we k-kind of are," Jirou stammered. He did feel apprehensive about spending the night with Nariko and possibly getting her pregnant. Plus no adults were around, so the circumstances felt too admirable to be true in his opinion. However, deep down he too desired to take their relationship even further, and she was willing.
"Yay! I can't wait!" Nariko hollered with complete thrill as Jirou took his cell phone out of his left pocket, and quickly sent a text to his mother stating that he would be studying hard at a friend's house until sometime the following day. He switched it off and stuffed it back into his jacket as he felt a sense of captivating freedom overwhelming him from head to toe.
End of Chapter Four