Chapter Six: The Fifth Study Session
Jirou sluggishly awoke as he could feel a heavy weight resting across his chest and his hips. He opened his eyes to see Nariko sound asleep while lying across his entire being. His penis was still within her feminine pussy, but it was no longer erect. He could sense its droopiness and lack of stimulation. The male student was still rather tired as he rubbed his eyes with his hands. He felt like he did not sleep well due to the consistent arousing dreams that were caused by his ejaculating dick.
"Nariko," Jirou whispered. The female student began to stir as she lifted up her head, and stared into his eyes. She too appeared to have a lack of rest from feeling his hot semen bursting into her consistently through the night, which was still swooshing about within her feminine aqueduct. "Good morning."
"Good morning, Jirou," Nariko uttered. She softly smiled as she slowly removed herself away from his presence, in which his cock was finally set free after being captive for the past several hours. She felt the ooze beginning to trickle between her thighs as she quickly sat on the edge of the bed on the opposite side of where his head was. "7:00 AM. Looks like we still have a while alone to ourselves." She turned onto her back, and opened up her legs as the semen continued to pour onto the mattress sheets.
"How do you feel?" Jirou asked with concern. He wondered if he had overdone it, or if she was hinting at desiring to do another round or two of sex. Deep down the masculine partner felt more confidant after the entire experience, and a part of him was eager to try it again. The intercourse felt incredible compared to masturbation.
"I'm okay. Just really tired. How about you?" the lass answered while staring at the ceiling. Her hands were by her sides as a puddle of pale slime had formed beneath her feminine opening. Jirou sat up and gazed ahead to see the sun just peaking into the sky or that it was the early morning.
"I feel great. I'm a bit groggy as well. Thank you though." They were both completely naked as he glanced down to see that his penis was diminutive, or the drugs had entirely worn off. He placed his hands beside it, as he tried not to disturb it. "Are you suggesting that you would like to do it again?"
"Oh, yes, but maybe we should wait until the date," Nariko responded. "We do have a project to work on, and it's due next week already." Jirou remembered that the entire reason for his stay was to complete the presentation for school before the deadline, in which he let out a heavy sigh of anxiousness.
"Alright. I won't tease you until the date then," he smirked. The students washed themselves, their uniforms, and the bed sheets before spending the remainder of the day studying for the assignment. However, Jirou felt like it was rather difficult to hold back his sexual urges while attempting to concentrate on the homework. Around dinnertime Jirou finally departed to return to his own residence, but he wished that he could have done at least one more carnal round before leaving the companion's presence.
The next week passed by rather briskly as the schoolwork partners revealed the actual task to the class with superior accomplishment, but then unearthed that yet another responsibility was already established with a weekly deadline. However, the weekend had approached first, as the couple was sitting side by side in an empty movie theater room during the early morning hours of the day. They purposefully picked a romance movie, and at an unusual time to avoid the crowds.
The room smelled like popcorn and soda as the wide screen was exposing the film onto a projected pale platform along the wall. There were many elevated rows of chairs with crimson colored cushions. The room was pitch black except for the illumination coming from the upstairs room to provide the track for the movie itself. The speakers were aligned along walls, the ceiling, and the front of the room with heavy bass and sound effects. The two viewers were sitting in the second row from the back, as they were low enough to not be seen by the employees in the room behind them, and so that they could see if anyone else was there or not.
Jirou was fidgeting in his seat as the movie had played for about ten minutes, in which his mind was full of frisky lustful thoughts rather than attempting to focus on the movie's plot itself. Nariko was to his right with calmness, and had her back completely against the chair. She was wearing an emerald colored plaid mini skirt with black thigh thighs up to her knees. A black jacket was concealing her white blouse, which had a matching mint tie lying across it. Jirou was wearing black skinny jeans with a scarlet shirt beneath a black jacket. No one had bought any snacks, but there were adult related toys inside of their luggage. Nariko had a miniature black bag that went over her shoulder, and Jirou had put his own belongings into it as well.
'I wonder if she's even paying attention to the movie,' Jirou thought to himself with a grin. 'I just want to lean over and touch her! No one's even looking!' The youth had examined the entire zone before the lights went dim, in which there weren't any security cameras to observe the date. His right hand extended forward, and immediately fell onto her lap.
"J-Jirou…" Nariko mumbled with a sudden expression of astonishment. "Don't you think this is a bit too soon, and too communal?" She turned to him with a stern tone of voice, in which he glared at her in return.
"No one can see us," he encouraged her. "I can't restrain it any longer. I can feel it already beginning to throb with excitement in my pants! It wants to pound into you again so badly!" Nariko interpreted his jarring statement as Jirou's manhood was too impatient to wait until after the movie, and how he wanted to screw her from any angle right there and then. Her eyes could see the lump between his thighs beginning to swell and enlarge like a balloon.
"Oh, um, don't forget to put the condom on first," she stammered. "It's not a safe day for me. I didn't take anything for it yet." Jirou widely smiled with glee as his right hand continued to stretch forward, and immediately went beneath her skirt. His fingers began to press against her underwear as he could feel the impression of her pussy through the thin fabric. He began to masturbate it as she let out a moan of awe. The lass put her left hand onto his lap, and began to stroke the massive bulge that was shifting through his pants.
"Y-yes, that feels good!" Jirou commented with a lament of joy. They were both beginning to rub harder and harder as their breaths were becoming heavier and heavier. The foreplay was overwhelming them as Jirou sensed pre-cum soaking her panties, and his own pre-cum moistening through his pale briefs. "Keep this up and I'll cum into my pants!" Nariko felt a bit uneasy with his sexually hungry hand openly and inappropriately touching her, in which she was uncontrollably reacting to his presence. His finger finally went into her underwear, and began to stroke her exposed pussy. She released a loud gasp, but concealed her mouth with her right hand.
"M-maybe we should do this in the r-restroom," Nariko suggested with her fingers out of the way of her lips while speaking. The movie was becoming noisier as well with sudden conflict of character development, but neither of them was paying attention to it. Jirou leaned towards her, and kissed her on the lips. Their tongues were slipping against each other. He suddenly shifted himself away from her in order to talk.
"If that's what you desire then I can try to hold it back until we get there," Jirou suggested. However, something shifted across the screen as the two of them realized that someone else was about to enter the movie theater. Jirou and Nariko withdrew from each other as another couple sauntered across the main floor in front of the screen, and sat a few rows away from the front.
"Okay, let's move," Jirou said aloud while slipping both of his hands over his obvious groin. He swiftly got out of his seat, and began to make his way for the theater exit. He held his fingers onto his pants zipper as Nariko pursued after him with haste. They went down the steps and around the corner into a long and unlit hallway towards the sapphire colored door at the end. They opened it up and were exposed to the strong sunlight as they entered yet another hallway with slick smooth floors of beige tones, and walls that were tanned. The ceiling was white with tiles as to the left of them was the bathroom entrance, but it was separated by gender.
"Uh, which one?" Nariko questioned him. Jirou grasped her right hand and tugged her towards the men's room. Fortunately no one else was inside as they stepped into the furthest stall from the doorway. The walls, floors, and ceiling were white with dark tiling. The stalls were cherry red like his shirt. They stepped into the stall, and Jirou shut it behind them. It was a regular pale toilet as Nariko was standing directly beside it.
"Condom, please," Jirou begged. Nariko opened up her bag, and removed the pink colored square wrapping. The male student rapidly opened it and held the rubbery balloon like object within his left hand. His right hand was already unzipping his jeans, and exposing his white briefs. His penis was throbbing and twitching, as it was upright and completely erect. He pulled the rubbery condom over it, and felt its tightness begin to shroud over his dick. "So, would you like it from the front, or from behind?"
"The latter will do," Nariko muttered. She could feel her feminine opening screaming for something to permeate it. She leaned over the toilet seat, and placed her hands onto the top of it. She looked down to see his condom covered cock leaning directly above her butt as his limbs were directly behind hers. He reached forward and lowered her panties, as they were blue and white striped. He took hold of his dick with his right hand, and began to press the tip of it against her entrance.
"Hurry…" Nariko admitted with reddened cheeks. She felt it begin to enter into her from behind as he thrashed it forward, and began to ease it into her. She let out a heavy lament as the massive cunt managed to pierce her pussy without complaint. He then held his hands onto her waist, and began to thrust forward and backward. The sound of his hips making contact with hers echoed throughout the stand. Fortunately the noise of the crowds from outside made it difficult to hear the stillness of the movie theater itself. Nearby rooms were rumbling due to the high volumes of the sound effects.
"I love sex…" Jirou confessed to himself. "I can feel my tip reaching completely within you already." Nariko's body was swaying with each forward thrust as her breasts were bouncing from the rigid movements. The tip of his condom-coated groin was grinding against her furthest edge as their suspirations were becoming louder. Both of them attempted to detain the sexual sounds of indulgence, as the intercourse was becoming more and more aggressive. They could hear faint footsteps coming from the theater hallway, as a few of them suddenly entered into the restroom itself with light tapping against the tiled floor.
"I'm going to cum soon," Nariko warned him with a whisper. "Please don't leak it into me." Jirou remained speechless as he continued to pound into her from behind while feeling his body grow hot with haste and titillation. His penis was trembling, pulsing, and as adamantine as a rock while feeling her tense walls envelop his presence. His hips moved even faster as he too felt himself about to go over the edge. However, a part of him preferred for the scene to last a bit longer.
"I'm c-cumming…!" Jirou mouthed. He thrashed, rammed, slammed, rolled, and hammered the victim's delicate pussy as he finally felt his balls begin to swell. He then held himself within her, and felt her butt cheeks press against his waist. The ejaculation burst with waves of relief glistening from head to toe. The condom began to fill up as she could still feel its heat and bubbling through the thin rubbery fabric. She too came as the orgasm caused her to resolutely suspire with alleviation.
"Take it out, quickly, please," Nariko ordered him. She missed being able to feel the hot stickiness against her inner walls, but she did not want to take any chances in relation to pregnancy. The male partner withdrew like told, and exposed the inflated condom with about an inch of diameter from his penis's explosion. He pulled it off of his cock, in which some of the semen was still dripping across the tip of it. His right hand tugged at the nearby toilet paper, and wrapped the condom inside of it before tossing it into a metal bin along the right hand wall. The rest of the toilet paper wiped off his dick, and her pussy. The other guests departed, as it was just the two of them once again.
"That felt great," Jirou stated with a smile. "I'm sorry if it seemed a bit hasty." She pivoted and tugged on her panties while pulling them up onto her hips, as she faced him with a miniature smirk.
"It's okay," she told him with a bit of hesitation in her voice. "Doing it in public is a bit daring, which adds to the amusement of it." Jirou had zipped up his pants as he let out a sigh of disappointment.
"I-I'm glad that you enjoyed it, Nariko." He lowered his head a bit, as she opened up the stall, and immediately headed for the exit doorway. He too got out of there while facing the back of her silky long hair. 'If only it could have continued a bit longer…'
End of Chapter Six