Original (1)
“Uh… uh… faster, Kouichi!”
“Asami, you’re so beautiful… I’m… I’m… I’m going to lose it.”
“You’ve always had a thing for me, haven’t you?”
“Uh, uh…”
“Then fuck me quickly! I want you…”
“Let’s come together, come…”
“Ah…”
┅┅
“Comfortable, aren’t you? Kouichi.” The middle-aged, beautiful woman named Asami was lying on top of Kouichi, playing with his nipples.
“I haven’t felt this good in a long time… you’re such a slut! Asami, how dare you seduce me.” The one called Kouichi also nonchalantly caressed the extremely large breasts, brutally changing their shape, so to speak.
“It’s not even about that, don’t you dare say that!” Asami rubbed against Kouichi’s chest as if she was pampered.
“I know, you little slut.” As soon as Mitsuki put his rod on Asami’s mouth: “Use your mouth to love it well.”
“I’ll lick only if you swear.” Asami’s hand was already clasped, so presumably she would have licked it obediently even if he hadn’t sworn! Slutty woman.
“I swear, even if the police come and force me, I won’t tell.” After saying that, he couldn’t wait to thrust into Asami’s mouth and jerked it hard.
“Umm… Umm… Fuck me, Kouichi…”
Looks like another kinky night.
“DING DING DING DING DING…” the bedside alarm clock went off annoyingly.
“Ah…” Still confused, I struggled up from the covers, “What! 8:00! It’s already late!” I quickly put on my coat, “Wait… Since I’m late, I might as well not even go to my first class.” (Thinking)
“Bingo! As expected of the genius Fujiwara Shouichi, who else could come up with such a plan.” In this way, it was already 9:30 when I stood under the bright sunlight of a summer morning while properly dressed.
“I’m sick of school. If there are no girls, it’s a hellish place. Tough texts, complicated grammar, never-ending quizzes, ugly devilish teachers.” (Just thinking about it makes me shudder.)
“Huh? Whats up (isn’t this what happens when schools are poisoned?)” Stupid, how am I supposed to speak in English? But why are there so many people gathered over there? “Isn’t that the Kurokawa family? That’s the so-called head of the community who asks for donations in the neighborhood every day?” I couldn’t care less about school, “Curiosity is the most important thing, school is far, far worse. But that bastard Kurokawa, what happened to him?”
I’m not the only one with curiosity, aren’t all the people around me? Curiosity can’t be satisfied by everyone, and two police officers a head taller than me were blocking the way to satisfy it.
“Excuse me Mr. Officer. May I ask what happened?” I try to make a good impression on them.
“Oh, the mistress of the house is dead.”
“So? I’m Fujiwara Shouichi who lives next door, is there anything I can do to help?” I tried to act like a helpful and good citizen.
“Oh, that’s right, then please come in! Mr. Fujiwara. Go upstairs and ask for Superintendent Suzuki.”
“Haha, Fujiwara, you’re really not as good as those idiots out there.” I walked up the stairs confidently, “Superintendent Suzuki? I know him well… Whatever, whatever, let’s watch the fun first.”
When I got to the second floor, there were a lot of people busy, and it wasn’t the first time I had seen such a sight, when my dad was still in Japan, he used to bring me to places like this all the time. Other people treated him like a monster for bringing his son to a crime scene, but I, who was born as his son, loved coming with him and watching him use psychology and deduction to assist the police officers in solving crimes, he was an idol in my heart.
But a year ago, right around the time of my freshman year of high school, a year after my mom died, he left for the United States, saying that the environment in Japan wasn’t suitable for his development. Hmph! Stinker, the one who left me alone and got away with it all by himself doesn’t deserve to be my idol. I hate you, I hate you!
“Hey… please? …”
“Huh? Sorry.” I realized that everyone was looking at me. Am I so handsome and so noticeable?
“Boy, who did you just say you hate?” A beautiful woman asked me.
Oh no, I’ve just said everything I was thinking, and I’m sure it’s very loud. I looked up, and this is… “Nanako Suzuki? Superintendent Suzuki? She was my father’s classmate from college, and basically every time I went to the scene, she was there. At that time, she was still in a captain-like position, but now she’s actually a police superintendent.
“I’m Shouichi, Suzuki-sama. Fujiwara Shinichiro’s son, do you remember?”
“Oh, it’s Ichi! It’s been a while, you’ve grown taller again.” It’s true that since dad left, he seldom goes to the crime scene, and he rarely sees Suzuki’s big sister anymore.
“Sis is also a big shot. She’s a police superintendent.” Huh, that’s a bit strange. Why would Big Sister come to an ordinary murder case?
“Suzuki-sama, does the police superintendent also take care of this kind of ordinary murder case?”
“Sure enough, it’s your father’s son. This case was treated as a suicide case, but then evidence was found that it was a murder case, but it was still unclear. Finally the superiors were consulted, so here I am.”
Well, it sure is interesting! I looked around, the deceased, Asami Inoue (Kurokawa’s wife), was lying on the bed, wearing a white nightgown, and she was holding a gun in her right hand while the muzzle of the gun was pointed at her temple. Anyone who looks at it at first glance would think it was a suicide, right? But the only incongruity was her hand, the hand holding the gun. Instead of the normal hand position of palm inward and pulling the trigger with the index finger, the hand was in a weird palm upward position, holding the gun with all four fingers and pulling the trigger with the thumb. Who would shoot themselves like that? It’s like the deceased was forced to put it on after his death.
In addition to the scattered blood on the bed, there was also blood on the panel of the light switch. Looking at the distance, it didn’t seem to be spattered, but left by the murderer (if there was a murderer), and from the look of the blood it was also clear that it was a human fingerprint.
Homicide! That word flashed in my mind, not because of the evidence just now, but a pillow! That pillow that Superintendent Suzuki was observing in detail. That pillow had been penetrated, and on one side there were traces of gunpowder, i.e. dense black dots; on the other side was a piece of blood the size of the palm of a hand.
“Muffling the sound with a pillow?” I muttered to myself.
“You think so too?” Superintendent Suzuki supported his wonderfully curved chin with his forefinger and thumb and gazed at the floor: “I think it’s murder.”
“Well, it doesn’t look like a burglary, there’s no sign of things being turned over.”
“Indeed not, the alarm didn’t go off, there were no signs of prying at the door or windows, and the closed-capture cameras didn’t pick up any suspects.”
“You mean that Kurokawa Bunzo is the most suspicious?”
“And he had ample motive to have an affair.”
In that case, I did hear about his romance. A very flirtatious guy whose wife threatened to divorce him and vowed to make him lose everything.
“That’s why he killed Mrs. Inoue, so that his property wouldn’t be forcibly divided in two.” I’m talking to myself again.
“You’ll also get 200,000 yen in insurance money.” Suzuki’s elder sister added, but there was a doubtful glint in her eyes, “But still, I’m not sure. Ichi, you must have your father’s skills, right?”
“Dad’s skills? Oh, it’s that thing. There is, but it’s not as accurate as Dad’s in any way.” I stammered.
“There’s just one thing. That, remembering how I used to solve cases with your father, it was a real handful! Ah… please start.”
I can’t stand you, big sister. Ahem…
“You’re Kurokawa Bunzo, right?” The beautiful sister brought the suspect to me and asked the culprit sternly.
(I’m sure it’s not the same as being gentle with me… Happiness, Shouichi) Don’t think too far ahead. You have to pay attention to the prisoner’s demeanor!
“Yes… yes.”
“Not like lying?”
“Yeah, Shouichi, how could he lie about his name?”
“Ahhhh, sorry. Please go on!”
“You said you’ve been downstairs in the living room watching all-night TV, right?”
“Yes, yes. I can’t get along with my wife lately, so I often sleep in the living room, and it’s not unusual to watch all-night TV!”
This asshole Kurokawa doesn’t look like he’s lying. Wait, here’s the kicker. Listen carefully.
“You said you heard a gunshot and went upstairs, right?”
“Not sure, it’s probably gunshots.”
“According to you, she killed herself?”
“No one’s been in here, I guess it must have been a suicide!”
“And how do you explain the blood on your clothes?”
“I glued it on when I saw Asami lying on the bed and picked her up to see how hurt she was.”
“Cunning! What about the blood on the switch?”
“It was glued on when I turned on the light because I thought I couldn’t see the injury.”
“Don’t think you’ll be cleared of suspicion, I think you’d better answer honestly. Where’s the pillow?
Kurokawa, where’s that pillow you used to muffle the sound? What? Can’t explain it, can you!”
“How do I know where that pillow came from! Really, that should be your duty, shouldn’t it? Miss Superintendent.”
As the conversation came to a standstill, Superintendent Suzuki turned her head, her beautiful face pressing against me, her gentle breath exhaling on my face, “So, Ichi, any results? It’s a lie, right?” It was as if she was looking forward to it.
I tilted my head away from the approaching attack, “I hate this guy, but he doesn’t seem to be telling lies…” I must have blushed as I stammered a little!
“What kind of skill is that? It’s not even close.”
Ah, what a paranoid woman, can’t tolerate a more contrary opinion than hers, but her beauty is still top notch. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
“Suzuki-sama, let me analyze the case!”
“Well, and listen to your immature opinion.”
“It is certain that outsiders cannot break in and cause a murder. If we assume that this judgment is correct, then there are only two possibilities: either Inoue committed suicide or Kurokawa murdered him.”
“Well, you could say that. But Inoue couldn’t have committed suicide because of the blood on the panel, the blood on Kurokawa’s pajamas, the way the deceased held the gun, and, yes, the pillow…”
“Actually, the only thing that convinced you that Kurokawa was the murderer was the pillow, right? Because everything else can be explained very well in another way. Isn’t that right? Superintendent Suzuki?”
“Uh…”
“But I think that pillow is out of place.”
“What’s wrong?” To my surprise, it was a man who asked the question.
“Are you…?”
“Oh, this is Mr. Kurashima, who mows the garden for the Kurokawa family. Has a history of prior offenses, however, has a full alibi for the time of the crime.”
“What do you mean, Nanako Suzuki? Did you think I killed someone?”
“It’s not impossible!”
“You…”
“Please stop, the case is coming out.” All of a sudden, not only these two, but all the busy police officers stopped and listened to my reasoning: “I don’t know much about the ballistics, but when a bullet penetrates a pillow stuffed with cotton fabric, it should take out a little of the stuffing and form a finger-like protrusion…”
“Yes, that’s right.” Suzuki Onii-chan mumbled to herself with slight excitement, “I said why it looked strange at first! I’m sure that’s why.”
“And then, there’s the blood. When a bullet goes into the temple, the blood splattered out shouldn’t be just the size of the palm of your hand, should it?
And, it should be in a spread out shape.”
“Sure enough, my intuition did work. At first I felt that things wouldn’t be that simple.”
“If the premise is good, then Inoue should have committed suicide.”
“Why did she kill herself?”
Oh… Suzuki-san, if you don’t understand, then you don’t understand. I won’t laugh at you because you’re a beautiful woman.
“There is also a very good analysis from the psychological point of view. If one is extremely jealous or has a particularly strong desire for revenge, I think Mrs. Inoue is such a person. When she finds out that her husband is cheating on her, she is bound to hurt him severely. She might find another man, or divorce him and divide his fortune. Or create a murder to ruin him.”
“Hmm… Why didn’t she kill someone else instead of herself?” This time it was Kurashima.
“Because sometimes it’s much easier to kill yourself.” I replied in a slightly deeper voice.
“That’s very much like your father, in a very stylish way.”
“Really?” I blushed again when I was done, “Also, Suzuki-san, Kurashima-san, you can take him back and question him, he seems to know something!”
“Oh, it’s that skill?”
“Well, I’ve been keeping an eye on him, he must know certain truths so he’s been thinking about them and then can’t wait to hear how much I really know when I’m about to tell the results. Suspicious fellow.”
“You… you…”
“You what you, please come with me, Mr. Kouichi Kurashima.”
“Well, I’m going to school, even though I’m two classes late.”
“There’s extra classes during summer vacation too, Ichi, it’s so hard!”
“What? Summer vacation? … (Thinking) Well, yes, even the bright sunlight in the morning is telling me that the summer vacation for the first and second years of high school is here… I’m so confused, so goodbye, I’m going to enjoy this wonderful time.”
“Goodbye, Shouichi… This is my cell phone number. Remember to call me. There’s a reward for solving this case!”
“Was it a sweet kiss?”
“That’s up to you…” dropped a teasing remark and left.
Ah… The much anticipated summer vacation has just crept up on us.
Original (2)
It’s been two days since I last solved a case, and it’s really out of character for me to talk to the beautiful police superintendent on the phone today (if it were normal, I would have been looking forward to this sweet kiss), so we met up with her at the tea store next to the school (which seems to be the only one I know of) to talk for a little while (I actually have something to ask of her).
Mom’s not here anymore, so I have to make up my own mind about what to wear. Si, do not be too orthodox, just a little casual, T-shirt and jeans is good ah. And remember, Shouichi, the attitude must be sincere. Uh-huh, go for it!
The school is not far from home, so it’s close enough to eat at a tea store. It’s really summer, and everyone (mainly girls) is wearing very little! The sun was shining over my head, but I wasn’t hot at all because I could eat ice cream with my eyes.
It wasn’t long before we arrived at the appointment.
“Welcome to the store, please have a seat inside.”
Hmmm, what a cute waitress, even though it’s been a year since we met, I still don’t know her name, I’d love to be friends with her, but I’m afraid she’ll ignore me. “Forget it, Shouichi, don’t get carried away.” I slapped my cheeks with both hands, but this action is too silly! Sure enough, that waitress giggled.
Ugh! I’ve become a clown.
In the corner, I found Suzuki Daisuke. Is it really her? But what kind of police superintendent wears such… revealing clothes? That small jacket, which seemed to me to be more light-permeable than cellophane, couldn’t even cover her black bra and her breasts, which were so tightly wrapped up in it that they could be seen from the inside. And then there were those shorts, which were, how can I put it, sexy all in all. Compared to the ice cream, she was like an iceberg… well, a sexy but gentle iceberg.
“Good morning, Suzuki-sama.”
“It’s still morning, it’s already ten o’clock.” Her hands, which had been at the bottom of the table, were placed on the table, her right hand resting on her cheek, and her whole face coming closer to me.
“Oh, just up, it’s morning for me!”
Her arms are blocking her boobs, but they’re really muscular, so if you put us in the same room, she’d be the last one to come out. But I’m a boy, and I have a secret weapon (evil smile)! Ouch…
“Thinking nasty things again, are you? I’ve covered my boobs and you’re still thinking about it, how shameless!”
“Yes, I’m sorry, Suzuki-sama. I, I’ll never think about it again.” Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Why don’t you put up with it? (But there’s an old Chinese saying that says, “If you can’t stand it, you can’t stand it.”) I don’t know, I don’t know. Apologize. Apologize!
“┅┅Lied to you (came the scoffing of Suzuki-san), I wore it for you to see, and I’m still embarrassed. So innocent, Ichi.”
“I… I…” I was furious… You, you, you’re flirting with me… But she was wearing it for me! I, forget it, I’ll spare her life just because it’s for me to see.
“Then I have to see…” What am I talking about?
“Still showing your true colors, aren’t you? But I told you I’d show you…” said Suzuki Daisuke, uncovering that jacket and resting her ample breasts on the table. Si, that’s the wrong way to say it, it’s unusually plump.
The black bra wrapped tightly around her breasts, outlining well-defined lines and deep cleavage, and she didn’t need to touch them to know that they were full of elasticity, revealing her breasts to be a healthy wheat color, a beautiful shade that made people feel comfortable to look at.
“That’s enough, Dame… I…” I swallowed even though I couldn’t let her think I was horny. It’s so beautiful! “Just saying, don’t take it seriously!”
“So you dislike me, am I not pretty? Oooooo…”
“I… I… It’s not. I didn’t mean that…”
“¡¡Ha! Fooled again.” My elder sister closed her jacket and looked at me with a smile.
And I thought to myself: why do I feel like I’m being teased? I looked at Suzuki-sama’s eyes, and they were gentle, but of course there was also mockery, but it didn’t matter anymore, because she was really being nice to me.
“Okay, don’t be mad, Big Sister is teasing you… okay, okay, I’m sorry.” She ruffled my hair and my head shook with it, looking silly, but it was nothing.
“It’s nothing, big sister. I know you’re good for me.”
“It’s that seeing through people skill again, isn’t it?” Big Sister snapped.
“I shouldn’t have…” I kind of regretted how I could read my dear one’s mind!
“It’s nothing, Shouichi, don’t take it to heart. With your father, I got used to it a long time ago.” Big Sister put her hand on my face. Si, it’s very comfortable!
“By the way, here’s the reward for last time.” My elder sister brought her face over and kissed me gently on the lips. I was dumbfounded for a moment, and then closed my eyes in embarrassment… Hmmm, a very soft touch, but it was a light kiss, a first kiss like a child’s, not a wet kiss like the ones in France, so I was a bit sorry!
“Well, you’re not angry, are you?” The eldest sister showed her smile again, a charming smile: “You reasoned well in the last case. Kouichi Kurashima has already admitted that he saw Inoue go out with a pillow, and later on, he used his body to lure Kurashima to tell him not to tell.”
“Indeed…” I scratched my head, “Actually, I came here to ask you for something.”
“Want my body?”
“┅┅”
“Sorry, I’m here again. Well, go ahead, what is it?”
“I want to borrow money from you…”
“No…”
I knew that horny habit couldn’t be changed without really annoying people.
“I can only give it to you, never lend it to you.”
What are you talking about? Speak clearly!
“When your father left, he gave me guardianship, so legally speaking, I’m your mom!”
“What? How can a big sister be a mom when she’s so young?”
“I like it, what can you do to me?”
Bummer!
“Well, then, if you give it, you give it.”
“First, what are you doing with the money?”
“I think of Izu…”
“With a girlfriend?”
“You tube.”
“I don’t care and I don’t pay yo.”
Bummer!
“Sort of!”
“What do you mean sort of, don’t be a mother-in-law.”
“I’m in love with her.”
“Oh, oh, oh, oh, it’s really pure-hearted young man Fujimoto Moriichi, unrequited love unrequited love, yo. Who, who is it? Speak up!”
“It’s… it’s… it’s our classmate, Lingse Yuu.” I feel embarrassed to make those three sounds at any time.
“Ohhhhhhhh, Ichi’s face is red and flushed. So cute!”
“I’m going to be angry, if you don’t lend me the money, I… I…” But whoever looks at me like this will think that I’m not angry! (Is it really cute that I’m blushing?) “Of course I’ll lend it. But how did you get that girl?”
“That’s your business too?”
“Of course, kids fall in love early, how can a mom like me not know?”
Bummer!!!
It was yesterday, the first day after the case was solved…
“Good morning, Fujiwara-san.” Mili (it’s the white-collar Li’s Li, not Zen) Yuu appeared in front of me. Even though I said I knew she would come, it still created a feeling of amazement, and for me, amazement means – dumbfounded.
“Morning, Fujiwara-san?” The gentle Yu said it again, in case I didn’t hear him. If I keep this up for another 3 seconds, my life’s happiness will be…
“Good morning, Lingse-san.” I must be a gentleman (I prayed in my heart): “I’m so sorry that I have to bother Lingse-san with something as trivial as buying a book. I’m… thank you so much.”
“That’s true, Fujiwara-kun. You surprised me on the phone!”
What’s wrong with me?
“Because I always thought Fujiwara-kun didn’t like studying, but I know I was wrong, because someone who works tirelessly even during summer vacation would never not like studying, right?”
I’m ashamed of myself for picking up girls in the name of buying a book and being considered well educated.
“No, I…” This blushing problem is going to stay with me for the rest of my life.
“Oh, I understand, I won’t tell, because Fujiwara-kun wants to surprise everyone, right?” Yuu winked with an expression that only you and I know this secret oh so well.
Lovely! It’s so… so cute!
“Lingse-san’s clothes are very appropriate.” I appreciated it, “A cute short-sleeved tunic that I don’t know how to describe, and shorts… But Lingse-san usually wears skirts, right?”
“Because there are perverts.”
…I’m finished, my image is completely ruined, I’m going to die, don’t stop me. Oooh… “I’m sorry, but I’ll go alone…”
“I’m not talking about you, Fujiwara-kun. Although you’re also very horny, like spying on girls in the shower…”
…oooo… I still want to die.
“I know Fujiwara-kun is innocent of the last peeping.”
You trust me so much…
“That’s what Nanami said, her boyfriend told her that you were the only one in the whole men’s locker room who was decent at the time! But it’s also true that when the girls found out, Fujiwara-kun was the only one who didn’t run away, that’s why you were caught and considered a pervert, right?”
“Naomi knows? But she still calls me a pervert every day! I think that’s what girls think, so when you said that, I… I…”
“I’m really sorry.” Yuu said while bowing to me.
“It’s okay, as long as you know the truth.”
“Then walk and talk, Fujiwara-san.”
“Uh-huh.”
We walked side by side, although we did not know the direction, but we followed it. Side by side, so happy!
“So Fujiwara-kun isn’t interested in nudity.”
“No, it’s just that I’m only interested in the girls I like!” （”Let’s say you.) “And reading A-books…” Oh, no! It was a slip of the tongue. （It’s bad to be too quick.) “So Fujiwara-kun reads that kind of book too. In that case, Fujiwara-kun has a lot of knowledge, doesn’t he?”
“Yes… let’s put it this way.” Why do I have to ruin my image over and over again?
“That’s right! Well, I’ll have to ask Fujiwara-kun for a favor in the future.” Before I could finish my words, Yuu’s face turned redder than mine.
“No problem.” I tried to put her at ease as much as I could, because it had to be something difficult for her to ask me for help. But why did she want me?
Is it because she likes me? There’s no way. It must be that the people she’s dating are too pure!
“Also, it’s the perverts on the bus that I’m talking about as perverts. I’m afraid to wear a skirt because I’m getting a ride later.”
“Girls are assaulted on buses because they are too weak. If she had screamed or simply slapped the pervert, nothing serious would have happened.”
“Well, last time that bad guy was the one who got a heavy ‘Lingase Slap’ from me oh!”
“As expected, the beautiful Lingse was attacked. But… well played.” Blushing again, haha! Same problem as me, cute, cute, cute!
A pleasant chat to the station.
“It’s this one, Fujiwara-kun. Get in!”
“Uh-huh.”
The bus was noisy, and the conversation came to an end. Because of the crush, Yuu and I weren’t together, separated by a seat or two, but the occasional glance at each other gave me a wonderful feeling – the wonderful taste of being in love.
I looked out the window, but I still paid attention to Yuu’s figure. She suddenly inclined her head and looked at me with a flushed face, a shy expression, I knew it, 99% sure. What’s up, I don’t have an erection, besides I’m not that long, it’s not like I’m pushing up against you.
Then she turned back. There was a problem! (serching… serching… serching…) Fuck! You old pervert, she’s my girl, and you’re enjoying her before I do? Damn it! You want to die. “Pah!” I slapped his dirty hand that was fondling Yu’s ass and shouted “Get lost!” I felt the most manly I’ve ever been.
He retracted his hand and pushed his way deeper into the crowd, not really seeing what he looked like.
“Really,” I said in anger, “even the girl in shorts. But you, too, let him take advantage of you for nothing.”
“Because… because I thought it was Fujiwara-kun.” Like a little girl who made a mistake, she lowered her head and spoke softly.
“What the hell, me, you should show no mercy either. It’s a girl’s dignity.” I just lectured, not appreciating the meaning of her last sentence in the slightest.
“I know.” She raised her head and said with slight excitement, “Even Fujiwara-kun I’m not polite, so be careful!”
“Understand understand, huh!”
“Then please lean over Fujiwara-kun.” She winked at me: “Protect me from aggression.”
“Well, I can’t help it!”
“There’s ‘Lingase Slap’ for yo, if you want to try it, go for it!”
So I squeezed and stuck to her back. Upper body, I tried to keep some distance; but my lower body was still hopelessly pressed together. Little one, I warn you, if you move, I’ll cut you. But it must have known I wouldn’t dare, so it didn’t hesitate to liven up. No way no way! Think of something else.
Ah, the blue sky… ah, the sea… ah! The wonderful feeling of Yu’s ass… ah! I can’t do it… I’m completely up.
My thighs were pressed against Yuu’s ass, fleshy and full of elasticity, while that disobedient dick was pressed recklessly against Yuu’s waist there, and was still twitching like it was showing its vigor.
“I’m sorry.” I turned my back as if I was disgusted with myself and stood back to back with Sadness: “Can you get off? I’ll eat your ‘Lingse Slap’ after I get off.”
“It’s okay, Fujiwara-kun.” The voice came from behind her ear, still so soft and gentle: “It’s normal physical behavior! And you avoided it politely, didn’t you? You’re an honorable man, Shouichi… Ah, I’m sorry for calling you by your name.”
“Nothing. Whatever you want to call it.”
“Uh… Fujiwara-kun…” or Fujiwara. (Disappointed)
“Yes!”
“Getting off.”
When you get off the bus, it’s just a few steps to a bookstore.
“It’s small, isn’t it?” Lingse bent down and looked at my face and said, “But there are a lot of books in there! And the speed of new books is one or two days faster than in a big bookstore!”
“Then I kind of can’t wait to read it.” Mouthing off, I hate books.
“Go.”
Lingase enthusiastically introduced me to one great book after another that she had read. The honor students are really different.
I picked out one of her favorite tutoring books with a steady stream of “mmmmmmmmmmmm’s”.
Just when I decided. “Huh, so Fujiwara-kun and I have the same preferences, I love this book the most.”
Look at you quite excited to recommend this book to me, but also look at me with great expectations, fools do not know it is your favorite. But the name of your favorite is a bit interesting: “the key to a prestigious university – the sea of questions”.
“Fujiwara-kun work hard and you’ll definitely be able to go to Waseda University.”
“What? Is this Lingase’s target?”
“Uh-huh.”
“Then work together!”
“Good.”
We walked out of the bookstore, and I was a little sad to know that such a “date” was coming to an end.
“That…”
“Yes?”
“Does Fujiwara-kun have plans for his summer vacation?”
What do you mean?
“Not yet.”
“Then how about going to Izu together?”
God, you have been so kind to me, I, I, I, I… Amen.
“Okay, that’s it.” I was so happy!
“Probably leaving the day after tomorrow, here’s my number, keep in touch. So, this way is my house, see you later.”
“Bye, Lingse.” I took the note and waved to Lingse, watching Lingse’s departure.
Okay, how do we get home? What kind of ride did you take? I don’t know… But just thinking about the trip the day after tomorrow – a two-person trip with Lingles – was energizing.
“Ha, so it’s a nice trip for two.” Suzuki-sama smiled ambiguously, “That’s marvelous, Ichi.”
Original (3)
Ps It took me a lot of effort to write 34K, but there’s no H-plot yet, so I’m so sorry.
But I’m not into bestiality or SM, and I don’t write about women who aren’t kinky, so it’s going to take a while to get laid, so please forgive me and read a bit of pure literature first.
Also, there’s the fact that I’ve never written an H-slice, so I really don’t know how to start, and that paragraph at the beginning was really something I held back, so it seems to be a work in progress.
“So she asked you out?” I couldn’t stand the look of ambiguity on my sister’s face: “It seems like she has a crush on you.”
“Don’t laugh, how could she…”
“Why wouldn’t I? You think about what she said…”
Which sentence?
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“Because… because I thought it was Fujiwara-kun.”
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“That’s the one, think about it, I thought it was Fujiwara-kun, so I let you touch it.” Ha!
“That is, I’ll only give Fujiwara-kun a touch.” Haha!
“Because I’m Fujiwara-kun’s man.” Hahaha!
“So please hurt me!” Ha ha ha ha! (Laughing)… Calm down, calm down, what am I doing?
“No, because Yuu is kind, that must be it, she doesn’t hurt me so she puts up with it.”
“Then why did she ask you out?”
“Probably bored going alone…”
“But she can find someone else…”
“Maybe it’s easier if I’m right next to her.”
“Convenient?” Big sister as if choking, coughing cane up: “If not like you, who intentionally bring a wolf with you, convenient to be violated which?”
“What pervert, didn’t I not peep?”
“If Lingase was taking a bath, would you spy on him?”
“I…” must have peeped.
“Yeah, sure want to. Who knows what you’ll do when you get excited, can you manage it?”
“It?” What is it? Oh? “It can’t.” Why am I so sure?
“Still, in case something goes wrong during the trip for two and you see her naked… and then you give her that, she’ll hate you.”
“I…”
“So yeah, if you’re sure she loves you, then it’s a happy ride; otherwise, it’ll just give you painful memories.”
“Yes, yes.” I cleared my brain, analyzed everything I could, but… I don’t know, I shook my head, completely unable to organize the information about my loved one, I was lost.
“I can’t think…”
“I should have known you couldn’t, just like your father, your hands are tied when you see what you like.”
Dad too?
“I’ve got a note, yo!”
(Ps I have an idea too, stay tuned for the first precious H scene)
Suzuki-san is really strange. She said she had an idea, but she wouldn’t tell me, and wanted me to come to her house. Here’s what she said.
“Want a sweet romantic getaway? Want a beauty to be your wife? Want to unravel the doubts in your heart? In that case, please come to Nanako Suzuki’s home.”
I really can’t figure out what the hell she’s thinking, it’s not like she’s lied to me once or twice. But whenever I want to look at her look and her eyes, she always covers her face with her hands. I tried to wrench it away too, but I always felt that I didn’t have the strength to do it as well as she did.
Still coming. Si, is this Big Sister’s home? Very simple furniture, no decorations, it doesn’t look like a woman’s home. And it’s just like my room, a mess of beer cans, underwear, tampons, and so on. It’s the same as mine, with beer cans, underwear, tampons, etc.
“Hey, hey, big sister, you’re too much of a badass.”
“It was an impromptu decision to have you here, so I didn’t have time to clean up! And you’ve got a lot on your plate. You’re in charge of my personal life.”
I… I… Holy shit!
“Okay, wait a minute. Sit still, and don’t scream if you see anything later.”
I’m scared, don’t worry about it.
“No problem.”
Then Big Sister went into a room where she didn’t know what she was doing.
I was interested in the lingerie, and got down on the floor to admire it. There are so many lingerie, all kinds of lace, ordinary, cotton, and erotic ones! By the way, Big Sis said she’s not married yet, so what’s the point of wearing these?
Well, big sister must be a Scorpio, sultry.
A book says it’s okay to smell. Hmm… what a bad smell! It’s the so-called… slutty smell.
Oh, my God! Suzuki is coming out, throw…
It was such an enchanting picture that I forgot everything, including the panties that shouldn’t have been in my hand. The white ribbon was somehow wrapped around my sister’s body and tightly strangled her already firm flesh, covering one part of her body that it should have covered, but ignoring the other part. Her breasts, which were still high up in the air, were being pressed relentlessly, but the stubborn protrusions were very obvious in the white ribbon. The ribbon ran from the breasts down the waist and met at the pubic area, where the white color sank deep into the dense flesh, clearly outlining the original contours of the dense part of the demonic shape.
I found that it was rapidly awakening and trying to break out of the obstruction with an overwhelming momentum.
Anyone looking at such a scene would think that something was going to happen next, but I knew it wouldn’t, because the elder sister’s face was filled with a serious expression, I could tell. Then, please be quiet, young man, and let me talk to Suzuki-sama. And it, indeed, obeyed.
“Big sister?”
“Sure is a nice guy, Ichi. I thought you were going to pounce on me!” Big Sis smiled at me, “That’s actually the way to go, as long as you see Lingase naked and won’t violate her, then you’re good to go.”
“That’s right!” I exclaimed excitedly, “As expected of a Suzuki big sister, you do have a knack for it.”
“But I’m losing a lot of money.”
“Don’t you earn it when I call you mom?”
“Cunning… Okay then, let’s begin. Now, you sit here. Just watch and don’t move. You know I’m a black belt in judo and also studied self-defense, so if you move, I’ll knock you out.”
What’s the point of being so savage? I’ll just stay put.
“And no that…”
“Which one?”
“Masturbate.”
Contemporary open-minded women are pretty calm when they say the word.
“All right, let’s get started!”
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“I’m good, you start!”
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“I’m good!”
“What are you doing with my panties? Want that.”
I’ll throw… I’ll throw.
“There you go.”
What are you doing? To act in a porno, no men; to be gay, no women… Masturbation, that must be it.
Big Sister was slowly crawling towards the bed, with her ass twisting in a bewitching manner, the white ribbon merged into one on her tailbone stretching upwards along the charming curve of her back, and then split into two on her back, wrapping around her shoulders and flipping to the front. Now at last I could see how the ribbons were twisted, but it didn’t matter anymore, because, the view was being presented before my eyes. There it was, that sacred place to which every man aspires, just half a meter in front of me, seducing me in its sway.
I didn’t move, but my erection was relentless, telling me what I wanted. As I moved further and further away, the shape of her was so deeply imprinted in my mind: a ribbon wrapped around a mysterious place, slightly raised and textured. The center point was the clitoris, a fascinating little bulge… The thighs couldn’t cover the clitoris in any way, but rather changed its shape with each movement, and the bulge was rubbed back and forth against the fabric.
You must have felt it, right? I couldn’t see her face, but I knew that she was biting her lip and holding back the “Oh…Oh…Oh…Oh…Oh…Oh…Oh…Oh…Oh…Oh! Oh… Oh…”; her head was lifted slightly upwards, her long hair resting on her back and shaking gently. Gradually, she stopped and raised her head even higher, not only her hair but also her body shaking.
“Was it an orgasm?” I asked in a slightly husky voice as I swallowed.
My sister just shook her head, and her long hair shook with it. She was lying, the flushed body, the slightly wet ribbons told me everything: she was at the peak of her bliss.
199×7.3, Monday, 11:27 AM, Nanako Suzuki (Superintendent of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department) climaxed for the first time under the watchful eye of a 17-year-old boy, Moriichi Fujiwara (a sophomore at a private high school in Tokyo).
Original (4)
I, for one, am never going to be able to move. At least that’s what I think now, because Big Sister’s body is so powerful that my will is being dismantled step by step. Even though my heart kept saying, “Shouichi, you must be calm, Big Sister is exercising me, I can’t be underestimated by her. But my body did not think so, the firm and painful part was trembling uneasily; the burning eyes penetrated into the mysterious private part, wanting to explore it immediately. One hand reached aimlessly for the tantalizing half-naked body of my big sister; the other gradually approached the lower half of my body to comfort the erected being. Yet everything was infinitely close yet never touching, so I neither left the chair nor masturbated.
My elder sister was facing me, her legs slightly bent in an M shape. Fingers were moving regularly within the ribbon, and it was clear from the outside that it wasn’t penetration, but rather a rather gentle caress. The place that stays the most, the place that reacts the most strongly is the source of pleasure – that clitoris whose appearance I still don’t know.
She stopped her caresses and the entire palm of her hand wrapped around her pussy, with only her thumb and forefinger gently rubbing her clit.
The pleasure grew more and more intense, and her breasts began to fill with blood, hardening and stiffening, tugging the ribbons even tighter, while her fingers continued to tease the tips of the erect nipples as if they were not to be spared. Her lips were bitten deeply, losing their color. The eyes had also closed, blushing with a mixture of pleasure. Even her moans became so shy: “Umm… Umm…”
The more strongly she held back, the more ferocious the pleasure came. Finally, Nanako tensed up, and her fingers on her clit quickened, rubbing it as if she didn’t love it at all. The hands on her breasts had stopped functioning in anticipation of a second orgasm.
“AH…” The suppressed pleasure erupted all at once, hitting Naoko’s body and her will.
With another flush, Nanako softened, enjoying the aftermath of her orgasm.
Bravo, Shouichi. You passed… Just when I thought it was over, in the midst of her orgasm, Naoko whispered so clearly, “I love you, Shouichi.”
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These words destroyed my reserve, my will, and everything else. My previous determination and reasoning were all a thin layer of paper that was penetrated without hesitation by the words “I love you”. At this point, I just went with my feelings, silently approached Nako, slowly leaned down, looked at the flushed face, and kissed her cheeks as if in pity, enjoying the temperature that was even hotter than usual. I kept on kissing and kept on getting closer to her sexy lips, the thief that took my first kiss.
“I want to make amends.” Capriciously, I kissed unusually gently, without any reason, but it brought me great beauty. The soft touch of Nanako’s lips made me forget everything but to ask for and take.
Nanako twisted her body and made “mmmmm” sounds as if she was resisting. But I don’t know if it’s because a woman is weak after an orgasm, or if he didn’t really want to resist at all, but in the end, he still obediently accepted it silently with my willfulness.
Not satisfied with such a childish kiss, the greedy me couldn’t wait for my tongue to penetrate deeper into Nanako’s mouth, teasing Nanako’s slightly stiff tongue in a raw manner. Nako finally responded, intertwining fiercely with me in each other’s mouths. My hands became very restless, and my index fingers lifted the ribbon from my shoulders, following the line of the ribbon…
I’m sorry to stop here, because I’m going to college in Dalian, and it’s still unknown whether I’ll be able to write or not. I apologize in advance.
(to be continued)