“Huh? There’s a massage parlor here!” “Why don’t we just go in and let him give us a massage? My back is so sore.”
“Hmmm…my shoulders are sore,” I said as I sat down on a bamboo chair (with a glass of iced tea they gave me) and chose a fat, ugly blind man (about 45 years old) to give me a massage.
“I’m going home for dinner, so make sure you pull the metal door before you go to bed!” The owner of the massage parlor is going home, which means we’ll be the only ones left in the parlor.
“You take good care of our pretty little customers!” “Pretty?” The blind man’s head cocked.
“And she has great skin!” The boss’s wife closed the glass door and rode off on her motorcycle.
But he still squeezed my shoulder slowly and didn’t say much.
“Here…sit up straight.” He grabbed my shoulders and pushed, straightening my back so he could press on my shoulder grips.
He pressed the same spot again without a word for a long time, and even the glass of iced tea was finished by me.
(It’s so hot over here…) I put down the empty glass I’d finished.
(He can’t see anything, can he?) (There’s no one else here anyway, so I’ll take off my uniform!) “Wait, I’ll get something!” I got up and pretended to get my bag, but I didn’t really have anything.
“Just a little bit longer,” I said as I stood away from the blind man (I’m still shy…) and started to undo the first button on my uniform.
“…” He stood frozen to the side, apparently unaware that I was taking off my clothes.
I unbuttoned the last button and took off the top of my uniform in front of him, before covering my chest with one hand (even though he couldn’t see it) and gently placing the uniform on my book bag with the other.
“Whew…” I exhaled softly.
Only then did she take off her pleated skirt and let it fall gently to the ground.
(OK…) I gently sat back down on the bamboo chair again “Eee-” “There~” I was now down to my underwear, right in front of a blind man.
The blind man skillfully pressed on my shoulder again.
“?” The blind man paused.
But soon, he continued as if nothing had happened, until my entire smooth back had been “touched” twice.
“Did you take off your shirt?” The blind man’s large hand paused over the straps of my underwear, but his index finger surreptitiously gouged at my shoulder strap.
“Ummm… Ummm… because it’s so hot in here…” I replied softly with a red face, but it was like I was pampering myself.
“Oh? Let’s…not massage here then! Someone might see us!” (It’s okay, you can’t see it anyway…) “I’ll take you to the cubicle inside!” “Uh-huh!” “Be careful!” I watched him walk slowly down the corridor, sometimes kicking boxes on the floor.
“I think this is the right one?” He touched the sign on the doorknob.
“Come in!” He finally ushered me into the room.
It was very much like the room he usually slept in, the sheets were a little yellow and the quilt was as dirty as a large rag.
“This is my room! Don’t mind!” He scrambled to straighten his bed.
(Heh…) I watched as his middle-aged, fat body went around the room organizing.
After all, he can’t see it, so it looks just as messy when he tidies it up.
(That’s right! He can’t see!) Suddenly, I wanted to make a fool of him, so I came up with a dirty idea: (I’ll just take off all my clothes, so he can’t do anything to me.
) As soon as this evil thought rose up in my heart, I couldn’t stop it.
(Come on…see the beautiful body of a little virgin!) (It’s so exciting…) (Huh? That’s not right! Even if he can’t see it, you can’t do this!) But when I came to my senses, I…I was already naked, and I don’t know how I took off my underwear, but I just saw that they fell outside the door.
“Well, sit on the bed!” I squirmed (I wasn’t dressed!) I sat down on the bed and plopped my bare ass down in the center of the bed where it was kind of sunken in.
He also skillfully got on the bed and at the same time took my smooth shoulders and sat behind me (at the head of the bed) : “You sit a little more in front…” he was touching my shoulders to find where he should sit.
Finally, he sat down behind my naked body: “Come on! Go on! Go on!” “You’ve got great skin!” And he continued (somewhat impatiently) to press my beautiful body.
“It’s smooth, fine and soft!” It was like he was enjoying the feeling of touching his skin, not massaging it anymore.
“Mmm…mmm! Thank you,” he said as the warmth of his hand reached my body, making it even more sensitive.
(Mmmmmm…what a tender body…) (Huh? Where’s her bra strap?) His hand paused again, as if he realized I wasn’t wearing underwear.
(Or did he find out?) My heart’s beating faster and faster. I’m so nervous, like a child who’s done something wrong.
“Are… are you not wearing any underwear?” He asked in a voice that was almost shaky and weak, but sounded as shocking as thunder to me.
“I…I…””It doesn’t matter! It’s not like I can see it anyway!” Surprisingly, he calmly continued to press against my trembling body.
I closed my eyes, afraid to think about it.
“You’re too nervous, aren’t you? Your body is so stiff!” He seemed to have left his original position and moved to my left hand side.
“We’re here to relax! Come on, lie down! I’ll help you relax!” His big hands pressed on my naked chest, pressed my body down, and made my fresh and tender body lie flat on the bed (my head was facing the position of the bedside table) “Yes! Relax…” his hands were all over my body again, and it looked like he probably knew I wasn’t wearing any panties either.
Again, I heard the sound of undressing.
(Wait, is he undressing?) My eyes peeked open, and he…he was down to a pair of boxers! He’s really a chubby Ogisan, and his beer belly is very conspicuous.
Hmmm…I shudder to think of the sight of a blind old man in just boxers in the same small room with a beautiful, naked schoolgirl (still lying obediently on the bed).
So I closed my eyes tightly again, probably not daring to open them again for a short while.
“Is your body relaxed?” He pressed on my body again, and it seemed like he was in a hurry, he wasn’t pressing hard at all! Huh? His hands left again, is he going to…I…I think I heard the sound of undressing again, this time he might really want to take off his boxers.
(What to do…) I tried to get up, but my body wouldn’t listen to me, and I couldn’t even open my eyes.
(…) I once heard a girl in my class describe how she felt when she had sex with her boyfriend… and now there’s a chance for me to try it out, but I’m still a virgin… should I give it a try? Should I try it? (I wonder what it would feel like?) In fact, I’d like to know what it’s like to have sex, but I didn’t realize I’d have to do it with a fat old man who can’t see…(Will it be the same as what’s pictured in the book?) (But the girls in the book seem to be fucked very hard, hmmm…) (No way! How can I give him my first night?) I managed to squeeze out a tiny bit of strength to get up slightly, but I was immediately pressed back onto the bed by his hands.
“Lay back! Relax!” His tone was already a bit anxious, as if he wanted me to lie down on the bed and let him open me up! (A term I’ve read in an A-manga!) (He really wants to…do that kind of thing?) I can’t help but think that I’m about to have sex with him.
(What’s happening to my body?) My heart seems to be a little excited, and I’m actually looking forward to him entering my body and enjoying it to the fullest.
(No…it’s not right!) I tried to struggle, but I couldn’t muster any more strength in front of him.
(Is it really going to be like this?) I pursed my pink lips, thinking about what might happen next.
“Hmmm! You’re not so stiff anymore!” He moved my slim legs to the side, then kneeled on the end of the bed (in front of my thighs): “Come on… relax a little more…” he seemed to regain his composure, probably because he felt that he had gotten my body.
“Relax…relax…” He carefully lifted my legs and put them on his bucket waist (I think I’ve seen this position in an A-manga…) He was grabbing my thighs, then he stopped moving again, probably at Joe’s angle! I don’t know. (Is he going to stick it in?) I finally felt something hard and hot on the lips of my pussy, which I usually only use for masturbation.
“…” He didn’t say a word, making slow grinding motions.
(So…it seems to be tickling just like in the manga~)(?) He stretched out a hand as if rummaging through something on the nightstand.
“Dang! Knock!” I heard a lot of things falling, and he put his hand back.
(What the hell is he doing?) “Eeee,” his hand moved to my pussy lips, as if smearing something (lube?). It tickled… His hands returned to my legs, gripping them tightly, as if to announce that he was going to start entering my body.
“I’m going in!” His thrusts were rough, just a hard thrust of his ass forward, making my pussy lips hurt! “Yikes,” he said as his glans only stretched my labia tightly, and didn’t fuck my pussy all at once.
“That’s so tight!” He enjoyed the feeling of being clamped dead center by my pussy lips.
“I want to try again!” He was ruder than last time.
Not only did he grab my legs and pull my body towards him, but his ass pushed into my body at the same time.
(I’m about to give him my first night!) “AHHH!” “Ouch!!!” (He’s penetrating me!) “Ho! It’s finally in!” His cock seems to be mostly in, “Eeee…” it hurts! I didn’t realize getting deflowered would hurt so much! I should have known better than to let him in! But I’m already in him now! “It’s really tight! It’s really better to fuck a little girl!” His penis stays in my tender vagina, gently grinding, as if it’s rubbing out hot liquid.
“Drink!” He pulled out quickly…and plunged in again, hard, doing exactly what he had just done.
“POW!!!” That was the exact sound of his little belly hitting my white body! His little belly was hot! “Yes! It’s all the way in!” I finally opened my eyes a little, only to see him and my body are tightly connected together, and a little blood flowed out, my precious virginity really gave to this blind middle-aged man! “Your body is so comfortable! I almost came!” He had been pulling my thighs tightly since just now, and my lower body had been pressed tightly against his belly, as if it was glued together.
“Hmm? What are you bleeding out?” He ran his hand up and smelled it: “Hmm?” “What? Are you a virgin?” He seemed surprised.
“Mmmmmmmmmm,” my delicate voice replied.
“Haha! I can’t believe I’m fucking a cute little virgin!” The hot virgin blood surrounding his cock seemed to make it even harder.
“I’m going to keep plugging you!” He switched his hands to my slim waist to get a good grip.
“…” I closed my eyes again, preparing for the onslaught that was to come.
“Zip~” He seemed very reluctant to pull his cock out of me.
“Here we go!” The blind man grabbed my snake waist and pulled it towards his body, while his ass held still, only letting my body move to fuck him.
“Pop!” “Mmmmmmm! Almost cum!” His voice was full of satisfaction.
He then proceeded to slowly repeat the same maneuver, fucking an underage schoolgirl who was also a beautiful virgin.
“There’s good enough to fuck!” “I can’t take it anymore!” The blind man usually worked slowly, but now that he was about to ejaculate, he moved faster and with more force.
“Uhh!” “Uhh!” “Uhh!” Now all she could do was grit her teeth and clutch the sheets, so that the blind man would hurry up and finish and cum inside.
“Yes! I’m going to cum!” The blind man switched me to the position of a bitch in an A-manga.
“Come on…it’s deeper if you do it from behind!” “Slap!” Now it’s my little ass that gets slammed instead.
“Yikes!” “Haha! Did you get it really far in there!” “That’s where I’m going to cum, so you’ll get pregnant.” “Huh?” As soon as he finished speaking, he went into his final thrust.
“Yikes,” and he fucked me hard like that for a dozen times before he left his semen to bud inside me.
He shot his cum all over me before slowly crawling away from my body and letting me rest on his bed.
I’ve been fucked by him!!!! I opened my eyes and looked at him, this was the old man who had just taken my first night and fucked me hard.
“The service is over…” he was back to the blind one who had taken his time before, and it took him ages to retrieve his boxers, then put them on, and proceeded to go to the bathroom.
I got up, and there was a clock on the bed that had just fallen off, but that was all that was left for a blind man.
It was an hour later, and it was already dark, but I thought the blind man might have spent only ten minutes fucking me.
I look at my bottom again, it’s all red and swollen, I’ll have to walk with my feet open tomorrow.
The sheets underneath were, too, a mess of red.
This is my first night, and I’m giving it to him.
He didn’t charge me that day either. He said he was happy that I gave him my first night.