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I decided to cut it short for obvious reasons.
[x] Play something simple like hide-and-seek.
-[x] Then maybe play 'private' games if she finds you
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A grin crosses your face. It's almost cruel, but perhaps hide and seek would be a good choice. The thought of doing something perverted to this girl lingers in the back of your mind. If she found you, the both of you would most likely be in a private place. “Hey, Utsuho,” you say. She cocks her head. “How about a round of hide and seek?”
She pumps a fist into the air with excitement. “Alright! I want to seek, though!” she insists. “I'll stand right here and start counting.” This will probably be the easiest game you've ever played. Utsuho shuts her eyes tightly, turns about and begins counting. Off in the distance you spot what looks like some sort of stable or something. You take off in another direction first in an attempt to misdirect her. Wrapping around the side of another building, you dart for your target.
Off in the distance you can see Utsuho still standing where you left her. You imagine she has lost count a few times by now. As you reach the entrance to the stable, she finally moves. She follows your misdirection as was expected. You gently press the door open and slip inside.
The interior of the structure is dimly lit and musty. In the back sits a ladder leading up to a loft. You climb up the rickety ladder and look around. A couple piles of straw are spread about the upper level. The roof has a large hole in it, allowing light to stream in. You scoot a pile over to the edge of the loft and crawl inside, positioning yourself on your stomach. You then watch the entrance, waiting patiently. Minutes pass and you begin to wonder if she is ever coming.
A sneeze spooks you and breaks your focus. You roll out of the pile in surprise and shout when you come face-to-face with Utsuho floating above you, inches from your face. This surprises her in turn which results in her suddenly dropping onto your chest. “Ow, ow, ow,” she groans quietly.
“What are you doing?” you ask her. “You were supposed to find me, not scare me.”
Utsuho shifts her position on your body. Her soft breasts rub against your upper body, her leg sliding up against your crotch. “I did find you, but I was waiting for you to say something,” she whines. This girl truly is something else. But in a way, her density is sort of cute and endearing. Not to mention she has a wonderful body.
You shake your head in disbelief. “Well, how long were you there?” you inquire. She shrugs and says that it was a while. “I guess my next question is how you found me so quickly.” Utsuho giggles and touches her nose. A moment later, her attention seems to be taken away by something else.
“Unyu?” she says, cocking her head. She uses your body for support and props herself up, her leg still pressed against your growing erection. “What is this?” Utsuho looks down between your bodies and stares at the bulge it makes in your pants.
You swallow nervously and blush slightly. “That's, uh, well,” you stammer. This is the sort of moment you wanted, although it isn't how you expected it to go. You try to sit up, but the strength and weight of her hands against your shoulders holds you down on the straw. One of her hands reaches for your arousal and rests on the fabric covering it. You moan softly as she gently pokes at it in curiosity.
She seems nervous and a blush covers her cute face. “I think this is one of those things,” she says with uncertainty. “But, but Orin said other people don't have them.” Utsuho seems to be focused on your penis and talking to herself. Her hand rubs at it clumsily for a minute or two before she looks back at you. “Do you mind if I look?” she requests. “I have to know if it's the same thing.”
You're not entirely sure what she is doing, but you nod anyway. “Go ahead, but be careful.” She releases your shoulders and slides down your body.
Utsuho carefully pulls down your pants and releases your stiff penis. She stares at it in amazement, softly touching the head with her fingers. “Wow, I thought only Orin had this thing,” she says. “It's a bit smaller, but it smells nicer, and it's hot and, and,” she stutters nervously. She slowly peels the foreskin down. “It's kinda weird with all this extra skin, though.” Utsuho swallows and exhales slowly, glancing between you and your penis. Her face is flushed and she fidgets slightly. “I feel different from when it's her, though,” she says to herself.
You are rather confused by the whole situation. “Different?” you ask her, drawing attention. She nods hesitantly. “What do you mean?”
“Orin, um, I don't know, when I see her like that it's kind of weird, but,” she starts nervously. “I don't know, it just feels more right when I see you like this.” She shrugs slightly. “If that makes any sense.” As far as you can gather, it seems like Utsuho has only a partial understanding of what's happening. She stares into your eyes, her face covered in a mixture of emotions: doubt, worry and curiosity. “Do you think I could see the rest of you?”
You nod to her again. “If I can see you in return,” you answer. If she's inexperienced, this might be a good opportunity to help teach her. She blushes and nods, grabbing at your pants and pulling them off your legs. Her hands pull you up a bit and tug your shirt off. She unbuttons her own shirt and slides it off of her body. That large jewel remains, though, embedded in her. Her fairly large breasts jiggle slightly, Utsuho shifting back and forth as she slides her skirt off. She had no bra, and she has no panties on either. A patch of untamed hair surrounds her pussy lips, a bit damp and glistening. “You're beautiful,” you mutter, penis fully at attention now.
She shakes her head and averts her gaze in embarrassment. “I don't know,” she says. She glances back and closes her eyes, taking in a deep breath. Her hand reaches up and rests on the chest ornament. “I just want to look and see if you're the same, okay?” You watch her in silence, allowing Utsuho permission to do as she pleases. She leans down to your crotch and takes hold of your penis, lifting it up and back. Her fingers poke cautiously at your sack. “You've got this thing,” she says, shaking your penis, “but you've got these instead of what I have.” Her fingers gently squeeze you, causing you to jump and groan quietly. She sits up and moves up your body, straddling your waist. Fingers run along your chest and brush over your nipples. “You're flat like her, too,” she adds.
“Does Orin do anything to you?” you ask her. She smiles and nods, turning about. Utsuho reaches back and grabs your penis. With her other hand, she points at her anus. “How about anything else?”
Black hair bobs up and down as she returns to face you. “She made me use my mouth and hands on this,” she replies, touching the tip of your cock. “Orin said one day I can use this hole, but only when I want it.” Her finger points down towards her damp cunt. “Do you think I could try that stuff with you too?” she asks sheepishly. You take her hand and wrap it around the length of your hard cock, nodding in silence. A happy smile crosses Utsuho's face. At this point, denying her feels like it would be impossible. Her soft hand gently squeezes down on your penis and begins to move along the shaft. She stares in amazement as the foreskin rolls back and forth across the head. She leans in close and inhales deeply. “It smells so good,” she mutters quietly.
You moan weakly when the tip of her tongue flicks out and slides over the exposed tip. A quiet 'mm' escapes her as she slowly tastes your cock. “Utsuho,” you moan out, placing a hand on her head and running it through that silky hair. You relax against the straw and look down your chest at the girl working on you. She glances hesitantly up towards you as her lips part and allow your stiff length to slip between them. Utsuho closes her mouth around the head of your penis and gently sucks on it. Her wet, hot tongue causes pleasure to course through you when it rolls around you. Muffled, happy noises can be heard from her. She sucks contentedly on you, simply happy to just taste you. Her eyes close and her body leans forward. Inch by inch, she draws you deeper into the warm and tight confines of her mouth and throat.
With a loud cough and gag, she pulls back from your shaft. Utsuho's jaw hangs out while she gasps for air. “It tastes so good,” she moans, staring at you with eyes full of lust. You sit up and push her back onto the hay behind her. “Unyu?” she says curiously. You're now on your hands and knees above her body. Turning around carefully, you place your crotch directly above her face.
“This way, we can make each other feel good,” you explain. You lay your body against hers and bury your face in the fine hairs of her pussy. They're damp with a mixture of her sweat and juices. The smell of her body is strong and overpowering, yet serves only to fuel your lust. A sharp yelp can be heard when your tongue parts the slick lips of her cunt. Hands grab your rear and pull it downwards, followed by Utsuho's warm mouth surrounding your engorged cock and sucking hungrily on it. Hard nipples can be felt pressing against your stomach. Using one hand to support yourself, you slide the other down between her body and your own. Quiet moans of pleasure fill your ears the moment you grab a hold of one of her soft breasts. A hand leaves your butt and grasps your shaft firmly, your own cries of pleasure ringing out as Utsuho sucks on and strokes you.
Suddenly, you are rolled forcefully onto your back. The soaked pussy before you pushes down on your face, grinding against it. You reach up and squeeze her ass firmly as your tongue fucks her wet hole. “Feels so good!” she cries out, her mouth having freed itself from your cock during the swap. Utsuho sits up on your face, the weight of her body bearing down on your head and burying it in her crotch. Her hand still holds on to your stiff length, pumping away at it vigorously. A loud cry of pleasure leaves her as an orgasm floods your face with her fluids. She sits up from your face and releases you, her legs wobbling unevenly. Crawling forward a few feet, the front half of her body collapses in the straw. One hand reaches up and grabs at her rear. “More,” she moans, spreading her anus and wiggling her rump at you.
You stand carefully and take your position behind Utsuho. Your cock is coated in a mixture of saliva and pre-cum. You briefly rub your fingers in the fluid coating your mouth and chest. She groans loudly, your fingers pushing inside of her loose anus and lubing it up with her own cum. The tip of your cock rests against her opening as you bend over and rest on her back. Utsuho's surprising strength and ability to hold your weight makes this all the more fun. Moans fill the loft when your penis enters her asshole in a single, smooth motion. She's hot and loose inside, obviously well-used, but this doesn't detract from the amazing feeling. The muscles of her anus contract and squeeze your length. Your hands move to her chest, squeezing those large, soft mounds. She whines quietly while you tease her nipples, rolling them between your fingers and pinching them. A single sharp gasp exits her lips in response to your member drawing itself out from her slick pucker. It's followed by a short groan and the sound of a loud, wet slap as you fall back into place.
“Inside of me,” she whispers to you. You firmly hold on to Utsuho's body and roll her over. Your hands leave her breasts and grab at her legs, pulling them up to her chest and holding them in place. Her silky hair spreads across your chest and tickles your skin. You thrust upwards into her ass from below, moaning softly as she instinctively clenches it. Short cries of pleasure follow each stroke of your cock into her anus. The tension is building up, you've suffered two of her mouths with no release. You speed up the pace, drilling into her sloppy asshole with your rock-hard shaft. Utsuho breaks her legs free from your hold, planting them firmly on the floor and bouncing herself up and down on your lap. You run your hands up her stomach and grab at her jiggling tits from below. She writhes in your arms and moans, getting close to another peak. Your own orgasm finally hits, body going rigid and toes curling up as you flood her. You scream and lift her body up in the air, Utsuho joining you in ecstasy with a shout of her own. Fluids stream out from her asshole and pussy, running down your shaft and balls to settle on the wooden floorboards.
You groan and drop your arms to the straw surrounding you. Utsuho slides off of your body and drops down beside you. You glance down at your spent penis and then to your partner. She smiles weakly, a blush coming across her face as she scoots up against you. “So, what now?” you inquire.
“I don't know,” she shrugs. “But I think I want to try something new with you,” she adds, her face covered in a look of uncertainty and doubt. She rolls up onto your stomach and looks at you face-to-face. Her lips press to your cheek briefly before moving down to rest beside your ear. “I think I'm ready for the other one,” Utsuho whispers.
You raise an eyebrow in surprise. “What about this Orin person?” you ask of her.
She slowly shakes her head. “Orin is Orin, and she's my best friend, but,” she starts, pausing to swallow, “but, it feels different to me, if that makes any sense.” Her chest rises and falls, pressing to your own with each breath she takes. A soft sigh passes over your ear. “It's still weird to me, and I'm sort of confused, but my body tells me it's right.” You nod and embrace Utsuho, kissing the side of her head. Her own arms slip around your back and tightly hold onto you. She brings her head back up to look at you. “Please?” she asks, her face now taking on a very intense and serious look.
[ ] Indulge Utsuho's desires, take her virginity. Her body knows what it wants.
[ ] Restrain yourself... does she really understand what she is asking?
