Mother and girlfriend serve

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Located between Shibuya and Ebisu, Daikanyama is a relatively new entertainment district in Tokyo, popular with young people. In a corner, there's a classic-style café where a couple sits facing each other: Hiroshi Tashiro and Shizuka Tokigi. They do
n't have anything particularly important to talk about; young people probably need to spend time together like this occasionally. Shizuka initiated the meeting because it's Saturday, and she has no classes in the afternoon, wanting to spend the extra time with her lover. Hiroshi's home is on a slope near Daikanyama Station. His father runs a dental clinic in a building in Aoyama-cho, and his mother teaches flower arranging at a cultural seminar, so his parents are often away from home. Hiroshi goes to cram school in the morning and usually studies for his university entrance exams at home in the afternoon. However, being spoiled, he often goes out for drives.
Shizuka casually inquires about his recent situation, as her mother has been asking about Hiroshi a lot lately, so she couldn't help but ask.
“I need to study. A year of tutoring is manageable, but if I fail two years in a row, it'll be a bit embarrassing.”
“That’s true. How’s your progress with your studies?”
“So-so.”
“Then, how about coming to my house?”
Hiroshi turned his head away and remained silent for a while.
Strange… Shizuka had this feeling. Normally, she would have agreed immediately, but he seemed hesitant. In the past, Hiroshi was always the one asking to come to Shizuka’s house.
“Oh! I’m not going today.”
“Why?”
Shizuka pressed on, feigning indifference.
“I need to study more. There’s a mock exam soon.”
“Oh! Is that so?”
Although Shizuka said this, she didn’t believe him. His attitude was very unnatural. Was this the intuition of a woman in love…? Thinking this, Shizuka couldn’t help but smile bitterly.
She had feelings for Hiroshi, but was it love? Shizuka couldn’t tell. Although she had told her mother that she could marry Hiroshi, it was half true and half false. She didn’t fully understand her own true feelings.
“I see…” Hiroshi vaguely recalled Kiwako, then turned his head when he heard Shizuka’s voice, which was an octave higher.
“Hiroshi, can I come to your house now?”
Only the guard dog was left at home, and Hiroshi had a wicked thought that he might be able to get past her last barrier.
“Is anyone home?”
“No, nobody is home…” “I want to see your room.”
“It’s a mess.”
“It’s okay.”
“Okay, let’s go then.”
As Hiroshi picked up the bill, a sweet voice came from behind him, and a group of college girls walked in.
“Hi…” Among the group, Sawaki Aya, whom he hadn’t seen in a long time, stood out as particularly beautiful. Hiroshi introduced Sawaki Aya to Shizuka at the counter. Aya was Hiroshi’s classmate in high school, a talented girl who immediately passed the entrance exam for K University’s medical school after graduation. They had been active together in the high school swimming club, and she was a leading figure there. However, Aya was far ahead in her studies, and she passed the entrance exam for K University’s medical school, which was on par with the University of Tokyo, on her first try.
On his way home, Hiroshi recalled Aya's physique at the swimming competition, and his penis involuntarily became aroused. Most female swimmers had voluptuous upper bodies, and their breasts didn't resemble breasts but rather lumps of flesh. However, Aya's slender body had curves in all the right places, a perfectly proportioned and beautiful physique. She was not only the idol of the boys in the swimming club, but also the idol of all the boys in the school. Even girls wrote love letters to Aya, showing how popular she was. Later, Aya went to university, and Hiroshi became a senior in high school.
"Hey! What are you thinking about?"
"Um! Nothing!"
Hiroshi's house was at the top of the slope. The front door was closed, so the two of them went around the wall to the back door and entered the backyard through a small door with a ceramic nameplate next to a tree.
Two Japanese dogs ran over when they heard the sound. Hiroshi stroked their heads, and they wagged their tails and came closer.
Hiroshi took Shizuka's hand and let her stroke the dogs' necks.
"So, you two are friends now."
"Are you this easy to get along with everyone?"
"Only when I'm around do I bark fiercely at strangers."
"Oh! Then let's be friends!"
Shizuka stroked the two dogs' heads carefully again, then followed Hiroshi into the room.
"Where's your maid?"
"Oh, she's off today."
"Isn't it Sunday?"
"One day a week, it's up to her."
"Oh..." Hiroshi's room was a Western-style room on the second floor, with only a bed, desk, and bookshelf. It was surprisingly clean and tidy. Walking in, she smelled a man's scent.
"Hmm... this is probably what a man's scent is like!"
Shizuka deliberately turned her face around, exaggerating her sniffing expression.
"I'll go get some drinks."
As Hiroshi went downstairs, Shizuka looked around the empty room. There was a small television on the desk that could fit in the palm of her hand.
Then Shizuka's gaze fell on the open notebook on the desk.
"...?"
Several names of Takako were written in cursive script, like doodles.
"Why is it Mom's name...?" Shizuka's doubts grew stronger, and this feeling was very uncomfortable.
Hearing footsteps outside the room, Shizuka quietly left her desk.
Later, during their conversation, Shizuka casually mentioned her mother.
"My mother has been acting strange lately!"
As Shizuka said this, she did see a fleeting hint of tension flash across Hiroshi's expression, and Hiroshi's immediate change of topic made Shizuka feel uneasy as well.
She remembered that her mother had been asking Hiroshi too many questions. Could something have happened between them?
No! That was absolutely impossible… Although she denied it in her heart, the doubts that formed in her mind grew stronger. She remembered what Hiroshi had said to Shizuka after they first met Takako: "Your mother is not only beautiful, but she looks as young as your older sister. If I were a little older…" She felt that the gleam in Hiroshi's eyes at that time was not just the look of someone looking at an ordinary woman, but the unique expression of a man who seemed interested.
With mixed feelings, Shizuka went to the window and looked at the many trees in the courtyard. Two dogs were playing happily in the yard. Compared to them, we were… Shizuka felt that the two of us in the small room were separated, and for some reason, she felt very angry.
“What’s wrong?”
Hiroshi asked from behind, his hand on her shoulder.
“Don’t do this!”
She screamed hysterically and turned around to find Hiroshi’s face right in front of her. She tried to shake him off, but the man’s strength was too great, and in an instant, he pulled her into his arms, his lips pressed against hers. Although she struggled, it was no use. Actually, she didn’t dislike Hiroshi; it was just that a suspicion lingered in Shizuka’s heart, preventing her from being straightforward.
Although Hiroshi was young, his kissing skills were very proficient. His lips pressed together, gently rubbing against each other, a ticklish sensation and a premonition of what was about to happen made Shizuka lose her sense of reason, and her resistance vanished without her noticing.
Hiroshi's embrace became gentler than before. His left hand encircled Shizuka's supple waist, while his right hand gently caressed her back down to her shoulder blades. This made Shizuka feel incredibly comfortable, light and airy.
Unconsciously, Shizuka had already opened her mouth halfway, and then a warm tongue quietly slipped inside, slowly licking her gums. As the tip of his tongue gently rubbed against
them, Shizuka felt a strange urgency. His tongue continued to explore, finally finding Shizuka's tongue, and Shizuka couldn't help but press herself tightly against Hiroshi.
It was a long kiss; Hiroshi's tongue moved freely within Shizuka's mouth. Shizuka felt numb, and just standing there was a struggle.
"Ahhh!..." Hiroshi finally pulled his tongue out, and Shizuka breathed a sigh of relief. Hiroshi leaned closer, their cheeks rubbing together, and Shizuka felt a burning heat. She nestled in Hiroshi's broad embrace, feeling as if in a dream.
Hiroshi tightened his grip on her waist, and Shizuka was startled to feel something hard pressing against her inner thigh. That hard thing was, of course, the penis of a man, as experienced men would say, "A man's thing is this big!" The more Shizuka realized the erection
between
Hiroshi's legs, the more her lower abdomen felt the pressure and friction causing it to throb, and hot fluid overflowed from her secret crevice. Her heart pounded.
She felt the same wetness when she touched it with her fingers, but this was nothing like the past. Now she could clearly feel the fluid seeping through her thin underwear, and it wasn't just wetness; the itching sensation was growing stronger.
Unable to resist twisting his waist slightly, Hiroshi let out a soft groan, pressing his hard member even harder.
Shizuka could no longer stand, her legs about to buckle. Hiroshi gently lifted her nearly collapsing body and carried her to the bed against the wall.
Her skirt was already lifted, but Shizuka didn't notice at all.
Hiroshi could clearly see the panties clinging tightly to her snow-white thighs, the narrowest part already wet, revealing a dark patch of pubic hair. This made his already swollen penis inside his pants even more painful.
However, Hiroshi was very cautious. At this point, their bodies would eventually unite; the most important thing was how not to frighten her.
Hiroshi believed Shizuka was one hundred percent a virgin. He gently lay down beside her, extending his tongue to her soft earlobe. Shizuka moved closer to Hiroshi's body, gently stroking her back like soothing a baby. When he secretly observed Shizuka's expression, she slightly furrowed her brows and tilted her head back, revealing her white throat.
This proved she was sexy… but Hiroshi wasn't in a hurry. Delicious treats should be savored slowly, and that was his mindset right now. He was demanding patience from himself, believing that the pleasure later would be doubled.
Hiroshi's tongue slowly licked from her earlobe to her neck, then to her face, while carefully placing his hand on her alluring, round breasts. Shizuka's body twitched slightly, but she remained still, her round breasts already in his palm, her chest rising and falling.
Her school uniform and bra were in the way, but there was no need to rush. As he gradually increased the pressure of his caresses, Shizuka's breathing became heavier. The uniform was styled like a sailor's uniform, so it had no buttons, but the hem was loose, allowing his hand to easily slip inside.
Another kiss, this time to focus her attention on his lips. Sure enough, Shizuka's arms wrapped around Hiroshi's neck.
Okay! Now he was going to show her what a deep kiss was… Hiroshi made his tongue move more passionately than ever before, while his hand slipped under her school uniform, pushing up her bra. The previously constricted mounds of flesh were freed from the bra and suddenly protruded.
Her breasts were elastic and the perfect size; the moment he touched them, Shizuka's whole body trembled, but she immediately gasped. He massaged her entire breast with his five fingers, occasionally gently rubbing her nipple with his index finger. The nipple immediately reacted, hardening and protruding, though not very large. Hiroshi thought these were the nipples of a virgin, and with astonishing patience, he repeated the same action.
Perhaps struggling to breathe, Shizuka's head swayed from side to side, and when she left his lips, she made soft, mosquito-like breaths, which further aroused Hiroshi.
He gently lifted her school uniform, revealing two pink nipples, still bearing the marks of her bra, which only added to her sensuality.
Hiroshi lifted Shizuka's upper body, gently caressing her breasts with both hands, while allowing his eyes to fully enjoy the sight of her virgin breasts, which shone with an elastic sheen.
Her mother's breasts were also very beautiful, but he felt that Shizuka's clean breasts also had an indescribable charm... Hiroshi made a V-shape with his thumb and the other four fingers, placing the nipple in the middle, and slowly kneaded the entire breast.
"Ah! Ah... Ah..." Shizuka's breathing produced painful gasps, but the nineteen-year-old knew perfectly well that those were not sounds of real pain. Hiroshi's gaze moved to Shizuka's lower abdomen. Her skirt, lifted up, formed a belt at her waist, revealing a waist that was already fully feminine, swaying to the sides. Although her waistline was slightly pointed, it indicated that there was no excess fat.
Below her navel, her abdomen was naturally quite full, but what was particularly noticeable was the small mound hidden under her small panties, which seemed especially fleshy.
Her mother was the same… Hiroshi thought of the genitals he had seen on Takako a few days ago and swallowed hard. Hiroshi had been with several women, but he felt that women with weak pubic areas seemed to lack happiness, and in fact, sex with such women wasn't fun. Hiroshi
squinted at Shizuka's alluring pubic area… “Could I get her to take off her panties without resistance…?”
The best way to do this was to make the woman's body completely arouse that desire, but getting a real virgin to have that kind of thought was extremely difficult, but it was precisely because of this difficulty that it increased the man's pleasure.
Hiroshi decided not to take off her panties immediately; leaving the last line of defense would make Shizuka feel more at ease. This was a rare opportunity, and he couldn't let it slip away because of momentary impatience.
Hiroshi sat beside Shizuka, carefully caressing her breasts with one hand, while stroking around her navel, inner thighs, and down to her knees with the other. He felt that this method would stabilize Shizuka's emotions.
Shizuka bent one hand, placing the back of her hand on her forehead to conceal her expression, while her other hand was raised on her shoulder. Her entire demeanor appeared casual, likely indicating she was incapable of thought. This posture was highly advantageous to Hiroshi, who spent a considerable amount of time caressing Shizuka's body, finally achieving his goal. He was
almost there… Hiroshi gazed at his beautiful prey lying beside him, panting heavily. His movements, though slow, never ceased for a second. The slow movements likely provided Shizuka with a greater sense of security. She closed her eyes, her face flushed with excitement, but her expression remained relatively calm. Occasionally, she would forcefully close her mouth, letting out a small moan, and gently twist her lower body.
"Hmm… she must be incredibly aroused…" Hiroshi wanted to see this expression even more, carefully placing his palm over the center of her slightly bulging panties.
In an instant, Shizuka's head jerked back, revealing more of her snow-white throat. Hiroshi calmly observed Shizuka's reaction, showing neither nervousness nor disgust, and increased the pressure of his caresses on her breasts.
"Ah..." Shizuka placed her hand on Hiroshi's hand, which was caressing her breasts, expecting him to do something, but he didn't move. Hiroshi then applied more pressure, and Shizuka's brow furrowed. However, Hiroshi was clever enough not to cause Shizuka intense pain.
He focused Shizuka's attention on her breasts, and with his other hand, he gently stroked the center of her panties, pressing down lightly with the thickest part of his palm, his five fingers caressing the fleshy mound covered by pubic hair.
"Ah! Ah... Ah..." Shizuka was clearly experiencing pleasure, an indescribable sensation that she could never achieve with her own fingers, surging from her most mysterious place. This sensation intensified with Hiroshi's fingers, spreading to every part of her body. Moreover, warm liquid continuously flowed downwards from deep within her vagina, the sticky, slippery feeling turning into an itchy stimulation of the tender flesh at the entrance of her secret place, causing her to involuntarily make sounds.
"Ah...ah..." Shizuka quickly shut her mouth after realizing it, but the pleasure kept surging out, so unconsciously her lips relaxed, emitting sweet moans that surprised even herself.
"It feels so good to be touched by a man's hands..." Shizuka felt embarrassed at first, but as the pleasure increased, she had long forgotten her shame, intoxicated by the vortex of pleasure.
However, when Hiroshi's hand gently caressed the bulge between her thighs, she experienced a completely different feeling than before, and she couldn't control it. It was completely different from the feeling of playing with her own fingers; it could only be described as a beautiful pleasure, an indescribable wonderful feeling that enveloped her entire body.
Shizuka thought to herself, Hiroshi probably already knows that the center of her panties is completely wet... Although she felt embarrassed thinking about this, the surging pleasure made it impossible for her to resist. Shizuka felt her body floating in the air, and she could only let Hiroshi do as he pleased.
Hiroshi rubbed her mons pubis, occasionally pressing with his middle fingertip on a hidden area where a protrusion might be present. To his surprise, her clitoris was already swollen in the pubic hair.
"Ah...ah ah! Ah..." Shizuka moaned sweetly as he pressed on her clitoris for five or six seconds, arching her back and moving her body.
This felt so good. The spot Hiroshi was pressing on was the clitoris I always touched first, but it felt so sweet when touched by a man's hand...!
Surrounded by a light, floating pleasure, Shizuka began to actively and eagerly push her clitoris towards Hiroshi's hand.
Hiroshi knew that Shizuka was completely immersed in pleasure.
It was probably time. Hiroshi moved his hand from her breasts to her lower body, slipping his fingers inside her panties from the edge, gently pulling them down until the back was nestled against her round buttocks.
"Lift your waist up a little!"
At this moment, Shizuka's slender waist lifted gently like a puppet's. Hiroshi casually removed her school uniform, bra, and the skirt around her waist, leaving Shizuka completely naked before him. "
Is this the body of a sixteen-year-old high school girl?"
Hiroshi inwardly gasped, gazing at the beautiful naked body, a feeling he couldn't quite describe, pubic hair tangling around his fingers.
She really is like her mother… Hiroshi gently stroked Shizuka's thin pubic hair, recalling the beautiful, dark bush that grew beneath Kiwako.
"Ah!"
Shizuka gasped softly as Hiroshi pinched her engorged clitoris between his thumb and forefinger. Shizuka bent one leg, attempting to conceal her crotch, but when Hiroshi's fingers caressed the cleft, she weakly lowered her leg. As
Hiroshi stroked her from top to bottom and bottom to top, he didn't forget to gently caress her clitoris with the fleshy base of his fingers.
Shizuka's waist began to tremble slightly, a natural reaction. A tingling, electric-like pleasure coursed through her from her toes to the tips of her hair, and nectar flowed continuously, wetting her labia.
"Ah... good..." It was her instinct to utter these words; Shizuka herself had no idea what she was saying.
"Is it comfortable?"
Hiroshi's voice seemed to come from afar. Shizuka didn't answer. Although she wanted to admit it, she felt it was too difficult, yet the pleasure was undeniable. Hiroshi
's middle finger pressed against the wettest opening, applying slight pressure. The labia slipped open, and his fingertip penetrated about a centimeter, but it was too tight to go any further. If he tried to push deeper, Shizuka would twist her waist in refusal, and her brows would furrow as if in pain.
Good, now it's completely proven she's a virgin...

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