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Losing her virginity 

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"You're so beautiful! Now that it's all over, from your hair to your toes, you're all mine! I've been waiting for this day since my first year of junior high!"

These were the words Keisuke said to Yukiko, whom he forcibly dragged away and imprisoned in his house on the day of her Coming-of-Age Day celebration.

While Keisuke's house wasn't as spacious and luxurious as the Matsumiya Mansion—Yukiko's home—it was still a considerable building.

However, compared to the Western-style architecture of the Matsumiya Mansion, Keisuke's house was a purely Japanese-style old building. And the large garden was left to decay. The old nanny who used to live with Keisuke has returned to her hometown, leaving Keisuke alone. His laziness in cleaning has only added to the eerie atmosphere, making the house feel like a haunted house inhabited by demons and ghosts. During

Keisuke's hospital stay, he required Takako to perform oral sex on him and mix his saliva with beer for him to drink, all of which she complied with, finally reaping the consequences.

However, to avoid worrying her family, Takako wrote home and made phone calls, saying she was at a friend's house. Yet, she still couldn't express her affection for Keisuke.

Needless to say, she even began to hate him, wanting to kill him.

Now, Keisuke has finally confessed everything that happened to Takako. He said,

"Hmph! Now I'll tell you! The scar on my face is from when I picked up the arrow you shot and cut my cheek myself..."

"Huh...?!" Yukiko's eyes widened in surprise.

Yes! From his first year of middle school until May of his third year of high school, Keisuke spent five whole years practicing archery, hiding behind the target in the woods every day, waiting for Yukiko's arrow. He had been waiting for this chance encounter.

"You're good at archery. Because you don't stray too far from the target, the chance of your arrow hitting the woods is very low. I've waited five years for that one!" Keisuke added.

Did this boy really have such thoughts? Moreover, she had to pick up the arrow that had been shot, see the arrowhead pierce her cheek, and scream so everyone could hear.

Yukiko realized that this incident was the reason Keisuke had been relentlessly pursuing her; it was a deception Keisuke had orchestrated. It could be said that from their first year of middle school, Yukiko had been secretly pursued by Keisuke.

And it could also be said that a first-year middle school student was beginning to meticulously plan for what would happen eight years later, when she was an adult.

"I'm short and ugly, I know that better than anyone, and my inner world is gloomy and my personality is eccentric. Therefore, to win the heart of the most beautiful woman, I need a meticulous plan!" Keisuke said.

"..."

"Haha! My wish has come true! Now I can have you all to myself!" "

This, this traffic accident was also..." Yukiko asked.

"Of course! Ever since you got your driver's license and bought a car, I've been looking for an opportunity, waiting for you to drive on the worst roads, in the worst weather, and when there are no other witnesses..." "

Why do you have to torture yourself like this..." Yukiko asked.

"Ha, I only have a broken bone now, I wish I could have my leg amputated! Anyway, I'll live with you until I die."

How stubborn Keisuke is. He's actually willing to sacrifice his own flesh and blood to pursue Yukiko.

"What I want is a free and unrestrained life. I can't love you for a lifetime, that's absolutely impossible..." Yukiko rolled her beautiful eyelids upward and said decisively. She was still dressed as she had for her coming-of-age ceremony: a long-sleeved kimono, light makeup, sitting gracefully in a corner of the living room, looking every bit like a noblewoman, elegant and poised.

"Do you think I'm short and ugly?" Keisuke asked. "

Your heart is ugly to begin with! Utterly worthless..." Yukiko said, tears welling in her eyes.

"Then shall we try? Even if you resist me in your heart, as long as I make your body react, aroused, your heart will submit to me!" Keisuke moved closer to Yukiko.

"Don't come near me..." Yukiko said, backing away.

However, surrounded by a stone wall and separated by a large courtyard in the living room, no matter how much Yukiko shouted, no one could hear her. Besides, this was a secluded spot at the foot of a mountain. "

Now that things have come to this, do you still want to resist? If you know what's good for you, come to me and let me be reborn, to start anew!" Keisuke said.


Even if Keisuke truly wanted to start anew, after hearing his deliberately provocative confession, Yukiko could only feel hatred towards him.

Yukiko was finally cornered, and coupled with her restrictive kimono, she didn't know how to react. But she was determined not to do anything despicable in front of Keisuke.

"Hey, I'm serious about this. Do you know what it feels like to lose your virginity?" Keisuke said, licking his tongue as he moved closer to Yukiko.

"You…why didn't you pursue me from the beginning?" "And didn't you make Isobe-sensei and Ms. Kawa sacrifice themselves for nothing?" Yukiko angrily questioned.

"I have two reasons. First, I've said before that I'd wait until you're a grown adult, in your best condition, before I make my move. The other reason is that you're very gentle..." "

..."

"You're a woman who absorbs the troubles and sorrows of others, making yourself even more beautiful."

"You're talking nonsense, shameless..." "

Hey, stop with the nonsense! I'm going to take action!" Keisuke reached out and hugged Yukiko's body.

"Ah... what... are you..." Yukiko tried desperately to break free. But he finally pushed her down onto the tatami.

"Mmm..." Yukiko was hugged and kissed passionately by Keisuke.

Keisuke smelled Yukiko's lipstick for the first time, mingling with her sweet breath, causing a tingling sensation in his nostrils. Yukiko

's neatly combed hair was suddenly disheveled. Behind her gorgeous dress was a radiant, supple body, barely twenty years old.

Keisuke stubbornly embraced Yukiko, kissing her passionately, and reached out to untie the sash of her kimono. He didn't care if he tore her kimono, nor did he worry about it getting wrinkled. Keisuke remained shameless and indifferent.

Although Yukiko found it hard to resist, she clenched her teeth, refusing to let Keisuke's tongue enter her mouth.

Keisuke licked Yukiko's lipstick until it melted. Only then did Keisuke's lips leave Yukiko's.

"Fine! Resist harder! I've waited for you for years, I'm a man of principle..." Keisuke roared. He began seriously to remove Yukiko's kimono.

"Ah—stop!..."

Yukiko's snow-white thighs were now vaguely visible, the flesh-colored front of her kimono incredibly sexy and alluring.

Keisuke finally managed to tear off Yukiko's kimono, revealing her snow-white skin.

The gorgeous kimono and obi were scattered haphazardly on the living room floor, like a large flower petal strewn across the ground.

Yukiko writhed, and the once gloomy, musty-smelling living room was suddenly filled with the pungent scent of perfume—the natural fragrance of a mature woman, enveloping the entire space.

Soon after, Yukiko's underwear was ripped off, leaving her completely naked. She could no longer resist, only cowering and curling her body into a ball.

Her long, black hair covered her soft, snow-white skin, the shimmering black hair creating a striking contrast.

Just as Yukiko shrank back, trembling, Keisuke quickly stripped off his clothes, revealing his naked body.

"Hey, this is your first time seeing this, so enjoy my body!" Keisuke said, reaching out to pull Yukiko.

Yukiko remained trembling and curled up in a ball. But Keisuke quickly gave her a strong push, sending her sprawling onto her back. Of course, a tripod had already been set up in a corner of the living room, and a television camera was filming this commemorative moment.

Keisuke absolutely did not want to rush into things to satisfy his lust; he did not want to pluck this flower immediately. Having endured and waited for so many years, he had no need to be hasty now. He wanted to calmly observe and slowly appreciate Yukiko's physical beauty.

"Ah—" Yukiko's arms, which she had crossed over her chest, were parted by Keisuke. She felt ashamed and terrified, breathing heavily.

"Such beautiful skin… No woman in the world can compare to your beauty…" Keisuke also breathed nervously to himself.

However, Yukiko did not feel the slightest joy from Keisuke's praise. Of course, she was already used to such compliments; after all, she was beautiful!

Because Keisuke had been monitoring Yukiko all year round, he knew very well that she was still a virgin and had never kissed anyone other than himself. If any man dared to pursue Yukiko, Keisuke would stop at nothing to kill him. Fortunately,

none of the men of Yukiko's generation could match her beauty, nor could any of their family backgrounds match hers. Everyone regarded Yukiko as an unattainable beauty and kept their distance. Aside from shaking hands with men while dancing folk dances, Yukiko had never held hands with any other man.

Her translucent, smooth skin was as white as if coated with powder, without a single scar or mole. Her skin was flawless, naturally beautiful, and her curves were unparalleled.

Her mature breasts, crescent-shaped, perched upwards, were both full and elastic. However, her tender cherry-colored nipples trembled incessantly as her whole body shook.

Her slender waist, soft abdomen, rectangular navel, long, beautiful legs, and full buttocks formed a Y-shape between her legs, and her soft pubic hair was faintly visible, like smoke and mist.

"Hey, spread your legs! Straighten your back, hug your knees, let me take a good look at your mysterious part..."

Even now, Keisuke didn't want to touch Yukiko's skin too much; he patiently waited for Yukiko to take the initiative.

"Ah, this is too embarrassing... I can't do it..." Yukiko said.

"Alright! If you can't, then do it this way!" Keisuke took a thin rope from Yukiko's kimono lying around in the living room and began to tie Yukiko's ankles.

"Ah... please, don't tie me up..." Yukiko twisted her waist and struggled.

But Keisuke was quick and soon tied Yukiko up. He then pulled the ropes binding her ankles to the left and right, tying them to a pillar and the leg of a large table to secure them.

"Oh dear... damn it! You... stop..."

Yukiko's thighs had been skillfully spread apart, and no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't close them anymore.

"That's it!" "Now I can see everything clearly. I can even see the very bottom of your private parts!" Keisuke said, grabbing Yukiko's hands that were covering her crotch, and binding her ankles, pulling her apart like a starfish.

"Ah...no...don't look at me..."

Yukiko, a young lady from a wealthy family, felt extremely ashamed.

Keisuke then turned on the bright, dazzling wall lights in the living room, deliberately bringing the television camera close to Yukiko's crotch to record.

"Hey, let me observe slowly! I want to see the shape, color, and smell of that area..." Keisuke's face was now close to Yukiko's crotch.

The muscles between her firm, beautiful legs emitted a warm glow and a wonderful smell.

Keisuke stared intently at Yukiko's crotch from the front. A hazy patch of pubic hair covered the swollen mons pubis, beneath which lay a small cleft. Her labia minora were pink, without a single wrinkle, appearing smooth and elastic.

Even her anus, which was contracting in fear, was visible to Keisuke.

"Oh!" Extreme shame made Yukiko want to scream, but no sound came out. Occasionally, she could feel Keisuke's breath on her crotch, causing her legs to tremble and her to moan softly.

Soon, Keisuke extended two fingers in a "V" shape, parting her labia minora to peek.

"Ah...ah..." Yukiko continued to struggle, her bound legs writhing incessantly.

The inner mucous membrane of her labia minora was slightly moist, radiating a pinkish sheen.

Keisuke brought his nose close to Yukiko's pubic area, and he was suddenly struck by a woman's pungent odor, causing him to immediately rub his nose against Yukiko's pubic hair.

"Ugh..." Yukiko groaned, her abdominal muscles heaving.

The stench of urine, sweat, and the lingering perfume from Yukiko's unwashed body assaulted Keisuke's nose, giving him an unprecedented sensual stimulation.

Keisuke shook his head, rubbing his nose against Yukiko's pubic hair like a dog, sniffing and sniffing.

"Oh... don't do this... I can't take it..." Yukiko shook her head and struggled repeatedly, the muscles on her inner thighs trembling incessantly. At the same time, her pubic area contracted repeatedly as she felt Keisuke's tongue licking her genitals.

Keisuke's tongue licked the cleft of Yukiko's genitals; perhaps because urine remained at the urethra, he smelled a foul odor, and his tongue seemed to be stimulated by the smell.

Perhaps because her sensitive clitoris was being licked, Yukiko moaned intermittently, as if crying, her inner thighs trembling, and her whole body struggling.

After all, it was her sensitive area being stimulated by Keisuke's tongue that caused Yukiko's genitals to begin secreting lubrication.

"It's all wet! It smells like urine; let the love juice wash your genitals clean..." Keisuke said to Yukiko in a humiliating tone.

Yukiko seemed oblivious to everything; she simply groaned incessantly, her skin heaving.

"Ugh—" Yukiko groaned softly as she felt a foreign object being inserted into her lower body. It was Keisuke's middle finger inserted into her vagina.

"I told you! You're about to lose your virginity; it'll probably hurt!" Keisuke said. Having finished his observation and appreciation, he untied Yukiko's bound hands and feet.

Although Yukiko could move her limbs freely, she felt utterly terrified, her body still trembling. She felt alone and helpless, only able to close her spread legs.

However, Keisuke then spread Yukiko's thighs apart again and pressed his lower body against hers.

Then, he smeared his saliva on his fully erect penis, held it in his hand, and swung it toward Yukiko's genitals...

"Wow—stop...don't..." A bewildered Yukiko instinctively sensed the impending crisis and began to struggle desperately again.

However, Keisuke finally found an easy position for penetration, and with a powerful thrust of his hips, he finally penetrated her.

"Oh...ah..." Yukiko felt a tearing pain, gasping for breath, her hands weakly trying to push Keisuke away.

"Don't push me...relax!" Keisuke muttered to himself, as he thrust in all the way.

"Ah..." Keisuke's body pressed completely against Yukiko's. Yukiko suddenly felt suffocated, her whole body stiffening and straightening. The excessive pain prevented her from making a sound or struggling any longer.

Keisuke inserted his tongue into Yukiko's open mouth. Yukiko's mouth was dry from constantly screaming, and Keisuke licked her mouth haphazardly.

Keisuke then savored the sensation of penetration and the alluring warmth of Yukiko's body. Soon he began to thrust.

Keisuke's penis touched Yukiko's pubic bone, stimulating him greatly.

"This is wonderful... even lying still, this is the most comfortable!" Keisuke murmured to himself. His chest pressed against Yukiko's full breasts, and the indescribable pleasure caused Keisuke's hips to begin to thrust rhythmically.

"Ah... oh..." Yukiko occasionally curled up.

Losing her virginity at twenty might seem a little late in modern times! Plus, Yukiko had always been very chaste and had a great deal of self-control regarding her sexual desires, which might have subconsciously fueled her curiosity about ejaculation!

In addition, Yukiko's body was fully mature, so she not only felt the pain of losing her virginity, but also, perhaps without even realizing it, a slight pleasure.

Keisuke patiently waited precisely because he was anticipating Yukiko's mature sexual awareness. Although Yukiko was a virgin, Keisuke seemed to find it effortless and required little skill when thrusting into her. With each thrust of Keisuke's hips, the friction of their joined genitals produced a series of sounds.

"Ugh... I'm about to ejaculate... You should experience the pleasure of ejaculation..." Keisuke pushed the act of intercourse to its climax, his whole body immediately experiencing intense pleasure...

Yukiko was exhausted by Keisuke's actions, and for a moment, she seemed to be unconscious and unable to move.

To squeeze out all his semen, Keisuke lay on top of Yukiko, ceasing all movement. He kissed Yukiko's red lips, inhaling the fragrance of her hair and body, immersed in the afterglow of the most exquisite pleasure…

"You're so beautiful! At this final moment, from your hair to your toes, you belong to me! I've been waiting for this day since my first year of junior high!"

On the day Yukiko attended her Coming-of-Age Day celebration, Keisuke forcibly dragged her away, imprisoned her in his house, and said these words to her with deep emotion.

Keisuke's residence, while not as spacious and luxurious as the Matsumiya Mansion—Yukiko's house—was still a considerable building.

However, compared to the Western-style architecture of the Matsumiya Mansion, Keisuke's residence was a purely Japanese-style old building. Moreover, the spacious courtyard was left to decay. The old nanny who used to live with Keisuke had returned to her country home, leaving Keisuke alone. His laziness in maintaining the place only added to the eerie atmosphere, making it seem like a haunted house inhabited by demons and ghosts.

During Keisuke's hospital stay, he required Takako to perform oral sex on him and mix his saliva with beer for him to drink, all of which Takako complied with, finally reaping this terrible consequence.

However, to avoid worrying her family, Takako wrote home and made phone calls, saying she was at a friend's house. Yet, she still couldn't express her affection for Keisuke.

Needless to say, she even began to hate him, wishing she could kill him.

Now that things had come to this, Keisuke told Yukiko everything that had happened. He said,

"Hmph! Now I'm telling you! The scar on my face is from when I picked up the arrow you shot and cut my cheek myself..."

"Huh...?!" Yukiko's eyes widened in shock.

Yes! From his first year of middle school until May of his third year of high school, Keisuke had spent five whole years practicing archery, hiding behind the target in the woods every day, waiting for Yukiko's arrow. He had been waiting for this chance encounter.

"You're a good archer. Because you don't stray too far from the target, the chance of your arrow hitting the woods is very low. I waited five years for that one time!" Keisuke added.

Is there really such a boy thinking? And to pick up the arrow that was shot at him, to see the arrowhead pierce his cheek, and to scream so everyone can hear—this

is what Yukiko realizes. She's been relentlessly pursued by Keisuke because of this incident, a deception orchestrated by Keisuke. It could be said that Yukiko has been secretly entangled with Keisuke since first grade.

And it could also be said that a first-year middle school student is already meticulously planning for what will happen eight years later, when he's an adult.

"Me? I'm short and ugly, I know that better than anyone, and I have a dark inner world and a strange personality. Therefore, to win the heart of the most beautiful girl, I need a meticulous plan!" Keisuke says.

"..."

"Haha! My wish has come true! Now I can have you all to myself!" "

This, this traffic accident was also..." Yukiko asked.

"Of course! Ever since you got your driver's license and bought a car, I've been looking for an opportunity, waiting for you to drive on the worst roads, in the worst weather, and when there are no other witnesses..." "

Why do you have to torture yourself like this..." Yukiko asked.

"Ha, I only have a broken bone now, I wish I could have my leg amputated! Anyway, I'll live with you until I die."

How stubborn Keisuke is. He's actually willing to sacrifice his own flesh and blood to pursue Yukiko.

"What I want is a free and unrestrained life. I can't love you for a lifetime, that's absolutely impossible..." Yukiko rolled her beautiful eyelids upward and said decisively. She was still dressed as she had for her coming-of-age ceremony: a long-sleeved kimono, light makeup, sitting gracefully in a corner of the living room, looking every bit like a noblewoman, elegant and poised.

"Do you think I'm short and ugly?" Keisuke asked. "

Your heart is ugly to begin with! Utterly worthless..." Yukiko said, tears welling in her eyes.

"Then shall we try? Even if you resist me in your heart, as long as I make your body react, aroused, your heart will submit to me!" Keisuke moved closer to Yukiko.

"Don't come near me..." Yukiko said, backing away.

However, surrounded by a stone wall and separated by a large courtyard in the living room, no matter how much Yukiko shouted, no one could hear her. Besides, this was a secluded spot at the foot of a mountain. "

Now that things have come to this, do you still want to resist? If you know what's good for you, come to me and let me be reborn, to start anew!" Keisuke said.

Even if Keisuke truly wanted to start anew, after hearing his deliberately provocative confession, Yukiko could only feel hatred towards him.

Yukiko was finally cornered, and coupled with her restrictive kimono, she didn't know how to react. But she was determined not to do anything despicable in front of Keisuke.

"Hey, I'm serious about this. Do you know what it feels like to lose your virginity?" Keisuke said, licking his tongue as he moved closer to Yukiko.

"You…why didn't you pursue me from the beginning?" "And didn't you make Isobe-sensei and Ms. Kawa sacrifice themselves for nothing?" Yukiko questioned angrily.

"I have two reasons. First, I've said before that I'd wait until you're a grown adult, in your best condition, before I take action. The other reason is that you're very gentle..."

"..."

"You are a woman who absorbs the sorrows and grief of others, making yourself even more beautiful."

"You're talking nonsense, shameless..." "

Hey, stop with the nonsense! I'm going to take action!" Keisuke reached out and embraced Yukiko's body.

"Ah... what... are you..." Yukiko tried desperately to break free. But he finally pushed her down onto the tatami.

"Mmm..." Yukiko was embraced and kissed passionately by Keisuke.

Keisuke smelled the fragrance of Yukiko's lipstick for the first time, mixed with Yukiko's sweet breath, making Keisuke's nasal cavity tingle.

Yukiko's neatly combed hair was suddenly disheveled. Beneath the gorgeous evening gown lay a radiant, supple body of a woman just over twenty.

Keisuke stubbornly held Yukiko, kissing her passionately, and reached out to untie the sash of her kimono. He didn't care if he tore Yukiko's kimono, nor did he worry about it getting wrinkled. Keisuke remained shameless and indifferent.

Although Yukiko found it hard to resist, she clenched her teeth, refusing to let Keisuke's tongue enter her mouth.

Yukiko's lipstick was melted by Keisuke's licking. Only then did Keisuke's lips leave Yukiko.

"Fine! Resist harder! I've waited for you for years, I'm a man of principle..." Keisuke roared. He began seriously to remove Yukiko's kimono.

"Ah—stop!..."

Yukiko's snow-white thighs were now vaguely visible, the flesh-colored front of her kimono incredibly sexy and alluring.

Keisuke had finally managed to tear off Yukiko's kimono, revealing her snow-white skin.

The gorgeous kimono and obi were scattered haphazardly on the living room floor, like a large flower petal strewn across the ground.

Yukiko swayed her hips, and the once gloomy, musty-smelling living room was suddenly filled with the pungent scent of perfume—the natural fragrance of a mature woman, enveloping the entire space.

Soon after, Yukiko's underwear was also ripped off, leaving her completely naked. She could no longer resist, only cowering and curling her body into a ball.

Her long, black hair covered her soft, snow-white skin, the shimmering black hair creating a striking contrast.

Just as Yukiko trembled and cowered, Keisuke quickly stripped off his own clothes, revealing his naked body.

"Hey, this is your first time seeing this. Enjoy your view of my body!" Keisuke said, reaching out to pull Yukiko away.

Yukiko remained trembling and curled up, but Keisuke quickly pushed her forcefully, sending her sprawling upwards. Of course, a tripod had already been set up in a corner of the living room, and a television camera was filming this commemorative moment.

Keisuke absolutely did not want to rush into things to satisfy his lust; he did not want to pluck this flower immediately. Having endured and waited for so many years, he had no need to be hasty now. He wanted to observe calmly and savor the beauty of Yukiko's body at his own pace.

"Ah—" Keisuke parted Yukiko's arms, which she had been holding to her chest, and she felt ashamed and terrified, breathing heavily.

"Such beautiful skin... No woman in the world can compare to your beauty..." Keisuke muttered to himself, breathing heavily.

However, Yukiko felt no joy whatsoever from Keisuke's praise. Of course, she was used to such compliments; after all, she was beautiful!

Because Keisuke had been monitoring Yukiko year-round, he knew very well that she was still a virgin and had never kissed anyone other than himself. If any man dared to pursue Yukiko, Keisuke would stop at nothing to kill him.

Fortunately, none of the men of Yukiko's generation could match her beauty, nor could any of their family backgrounds match hers. Everyone regarded Yukiko as an unattainable beauty, keeping their distance with respect. Aside from shaking hands with men while dancing folk dances, Yukiko never held hands with any other man.

Her translucent, smooth skin was as white as if powdered, without a single scar or mole. Her skin was flawless, naturally beautiful, and her curves were unparalleled.

Her mature breasts, crescent-shaped, perched upwards, were both full and elastic. However, her tender, cherry-colored nipples trembled incessantly with her whole body shaking.

Her slender waist, soft abdomen, rectangular navel, long, beautiful legs, and full buttocks created a Y-shape between her legs, with soft pubic hair, like smoke, faintly visible.

"Hey, spread your legs! Straighten your back, hug your knees, let me get a good look at your mysterious part..."

Keisuke still didn't want to touch Yukiko's skin too much; he patiently waited for her to make the first move.

"Ah, that's too embarrassing... I can't do it..." Yukiko said.

"Okay! If you can't, then let's do it this way!" Keisuke took a thin rope from Yukiko's kimono, which was scattered in the living room, and began to tie it around her ankles.

"Ah...please, don't tie me up..." Yukiko struggled, twisting her waist.

But Keisuke was quick, and soon he had her bound. He then pulled the ropes binding her ankles to the left and right, securing them to a pillar and the leg of a large table.

"Oh dear...damn it! You...stop..."

Yukiko's thighs were skillfully spread apart, and no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't close them again.

"That's right! Now you can see everything clearly. You can even see the very bottom of your private parts!" "Keisuke said, grabbing Yukiko's hands that were covering her crotch, and then binding her ankles, pulling her apart like a starfish.

"Ah...no...don't look at me..."

Yukiko, a wealthy young lady, felt extremely ashamed, as if she were dying.

Keisuke then turned on the bright, dazzling wall lights in the living room, deliberately bringing the television camera close to Yukiko's crotch to record.

"Hey, let me observe slowly! I want to see the shape, color, and smell of that area..." Keisuke's face was already close to Yukiko's crotch.

The muscles between her firm, beautiful legs emitted a heat, and a wonderful smell.

Keisuke stared intently at Yukiko's crotch from the front. A hazy patch of pubic hair covered the swollen mons pubis, beneath which lay a small cleft. Her labia minora were pink, without a single wrinkle, appearing smooth and elastic.

Even her anus, which was contracting in fear, was visible to Keisuke.

"Oh!" Extreme shame made Yukiko want to scream, but no sound came out. Occasionally, she could feel Keisuke's breath on her crotch, causing her legs to tremble and her to moan softly.

Soon, Keisuke extended two fingers in a "V" shape, parting her labia minora to peek.

"Ah...ah..." Yukiko continued to struggle, her bound legs writhing incessantly.

The inner mucous membrane of her labia minora was slightly moist, radiating a pinkish sheen.

Keisuke brought his nose close to Yukiko's pubic area, and he was suddenly struck by a woman's sensual odor, causing him to immediately rub his nose against Yukiko's pubic hair.

"Ugh..." Yukiko groaned, her abdominal muscles rising and falling.

The stench of urine combined with the smell of sweat, along with the lingering perfume from Yukiko's unwashed body, assaulted Keisuke's nostrils, giving him an unprecedented sensory stimulation.

Keisuke shook his head, his nose rubbing against Yukiko's pubic hair like a dog's, sniffing and sniffing.

"Oh...don't do this...I can't take it..." Yukiko struggled, shaking her head repeatedly, the muscles on her inner thighs trembling uncontrollably. At the same time, her pubic area contracted repeatedly, and she felt Keisuke's tongue licking her genitals.

Keisuke's tongue licked the cleft of Yukiko's genitals; perhaps because of the urine remaining at the urethra, he smelled a strong, fishy odor, and his tongue seemed to be stimulated by the stench.

Perhaps because her clitoris was being licked, Yukiko began to moan intermittently, as if crying, her inner thighs trembling and her entire body struggling.

After all, it was her sensitive area being stimulated by Keisuke's tongue that caused her genitals to begin secreting lubrication.

"It's all wet! It smells like urine, let the lubrication wash your genitals clean..." Keisuke said to Yukiko in a humiliating tone.

But Yukiko seemed not to hear him at all; she just kept moaning, her skin heaving.

"Ugh—" Yukiko let out a soft moan as she felt something inserted into her genitals. It was Keisuke's middle finger inserted into her vagina.

"I said it!" "You're about to lose your virginity, it might hurt a lot!" Keisuke said. After observing and admiring her, he untied Yukiko's bound hands and feet.

Although Yukiko's hands and feet could move freely, she was already terrified, her body still trembling. She felt lonely and helpless, and could only close her spread legs.

However, Keisuke spread Yukiko's thighs apart again and pressed his lower body against her.

Then, he smeared his saliva on his fully erect penis, held it with his hand, and swung it toward Yukiko's genitals...

"Wow—stop... don't..." The bewildered Yukiko instinctively sensed the impending crisis and instinctively began to struggle desperately again.

However, Keisuke finally found an easy position for penetration. With a powerful thrust of his hips, he finally penetrated her.

"Oh...ah..." Yukiko felt a tearing pain. She gasped for breath, her hands weakly trying to push Keisuke away.

"Don't push me...relax!" Keisuke muttered to himself, and he penetrated her all the way in.

"Ah..." Keisuke's body pressed completely against Yukiko's. Yukiko suddenly felt like she couldn't breathe, her whole body stiffening and straightening instantly. The excessive pain prevented her from making a sound or struggling any longer.

Keisuke inserted his tongue into Yukiko's open mouth. Yukiko's mouth was dry from constantly screaming, and Keisuke licked her mouth haphazardly.

Keisuke then savored the sensations of penetration and the alluring warmth of Yukiko's body. Soon, he began to thrust.

The base of Keisuke's penis touched Yukiko's pubic bone, stimulating him greatly.

"This is wonderful… even lying still, this is the most comfortable!" Keisuke murmured to himself. His chest pressed against Yukiko's full breasts, and the indescribable pleasure caused Keisuke's hips to begin to thrust rhythmically.

"Ah… oh…" Yukiko occasionally curled up.

Losing her virginity at twenty might seem a little late in modern times! Coupled with Yukiko's always been chaste and self-disciplined, and her strong self-control regarding sexual desire, perhaps subconsciously fostered a curiosity about ejaculation!

In addition, Yukiko's body was fully mature, so she not only felt the pain of losing her virginity, but also, perhaps without even realizing it, a slight pleasure.

Keisuke patiently waited precisely because he was anticipating Yukiko's mature sexual awareness. Although Yukiko was a virgin, Keisuke seemed to find it effortless and required little skill when thrusting into her. With each thrust of Keisuke's hips, the friction of their joined genitals produced a series of sounds.

"Ugh... I'm about to ejaculate... You should experience the pleasure of ejaculation..." Keisuke pushed the act of intercourse to its climax, his whole body immediately experiencing intense pleasure...

Yukiko was exhausted by Keisuke's actions, and for a moment, she seemed to be unconscious and unable to move.

To squeeze out all his semen, Keisuke lay on top of Yukiko, ceasing all movement. He kissed Yukiko's red lips, inhaling the fragrance of her hair and body, immersed in the lingering afterglow of the most exquisite pleasure...

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