The girl next door

Chapter 1: Pervert! The Lustful Finger that Violates a High School Girl
A clear, sunny morning.
As usual, Tatsuya Sugino carried his briefcase towards the station.
His workplace was in Tokyo, so he had to commute.
Approaching thirty, he had been working for a large company since he was twenty.
About two years ago, he married his girlfriend of five years.
Afterwards, he moved to Shinjuku, so he had to commute every day.
"Attention passengers, train number 23 bound for Tokyo will be arriving at platform 3. Please move to the yellow line..."
The announcer's clear voice rang in his ears, followed by a familiar rumble.
After the train arrived, the crowd surged forward.
"Don't push..."
Among the passengers were many high school girls.
They screamed when pushed.
Tatsuya was caught in the crowd, involuntarily swept forward, creating chaos.
"Ah...slow down...don't push from behind..."
"What's the rush..."
"It hurts..."
The noisy voices echoed in Tatsuya's ears.
Yes, it was the crowded Shinkansen during the morning commute.
Everyone was pushing and shoving, afraid of missing the train.
"Hmph, don't push from behind..."
Tatsuya muttered, forced to move forward.
After finally getting into the carriage, everyone was still huddled together, like sardines in a can.
(Huh...isn't that Natsumi next to me...??)
Not far away, there was a familiar figure.
Although they were facing each other, they couldn't see each other's faces because of the many people blocking their view.
Tatsuya was about 175 cm tall, so he could see the girl's uniform, but the girl couldn't see him.
He judged her by the color of her uniform.
There were bright red stripes on both sides of the snow-white collar.
Her perfectly pressed uniform top had three neat creases down her back.
Furthermore, the distinctive mark of "Seihou Girls' Academy," the school Natsumi attended, was embroidered on the chest.
Further down, beneath her black schoolgirl skirt, about fifteen centimeters above the knee, were her slender, fair legs.
Due to her extremely slim figure, her calves had no excess fat whatsoever.
Even more astonishing was that her thighs and calves were almost equally straight.
Combined with her snow-white, radiant skin, she was truly captivating to men.
Tatsuya had secretly followed Natsumi before, just to catch a glimpse of her alluring, fair legs.
(I wonder if she saw me…?)
Just as he was thinking this, a man's hand suddenly swept across her chest.
(Ah…)
The sudden surprise almost made Tatsuya cry out.
In the crowded commuter train traffic, perverts who harass girls are a common sight.
To her utter shock, Natsumi had become the target of a pervert.
Tatsuya desperately wanted to help her, but he was too jostled to move and couldn't get close.
"Ugh..."
At that moment, Natsumi's body shifted slightly.
Perhaps due to the crowded conditions, she suddenly felt something wriggling against her chest.
(Ah...it's...it's...)
In the chaos, Natsumi recognized it as a hand.
Through the touch, she felt it was a large, powerful, and greedy hand.
Taking advantage of the moment when no one was looking, the hand reached between Natsumi's waist and breasts, suddenly gripping her left breast.
(How could this be!)
She couldn't believe that the sexual harassment she feared most had befallen her.
(Ah, what...what should I do...??)
Natsumi felt both surprised and terrified in that instant.
Being only an eighteen-year-old high school girl, Natsumi was completely at a loss for what to do in this situation.
Although she wanted to scream, her body stiffened with surprise, and even her throat felt choked.
(No…)
Natsumi twisted her body with all her might, trying to shake off that hand.
She used all her strength to turn her body 180 degrees.
But this was obviously ineffective, as the pervert refused to back down even slightly.
Natsumi finally managed to face the car window, but that greedy hand still wouldn't let go.
And not only that, he even intensified his actions.
"Hehe~~"
Natsumi vaguely heard the pervert's lewd laughter, and at the same time felt his fingertips gently digging into her nipples.
(Ah…no…)
Natsumi felt a surge of electricity rush through her body, making her feel numb all over.
That was because her most sensitive part was being stimulated, and her breasts naturally hardened.
(Ahhh! No…! I can’t not scream…!)
Just as she was about to shout, another hand reached out from behind and forcefully covered her mouth.
(Natsumi…)
Tatsuya saw all of this, but was helpless.
Rather than saying he couldn’t save her, Tatsuya actually wanted to see some excitement.
How would the beautiful girl next door, whom he had always dreamed of, handle this kind of situation?
Tatsuya was quite curious, so he didn’t intend to help her immediately.
“Ugh…”
In her panic, Natsumi felt someone leaning against her from behind.
Through the sensitive touch of her snow-white skin, Natsumi knew that the pervert was playing with her nipple with one hand and covering her mouth with the other.
At the same time, because his body was pressed tightly against her back from behind, Natsumi could even feel the pervert’s physical changes.
“Hehehe~~ Don’t make a sound… understand?”
The pervert breathed air into Natsumi’s ear, making her body tingle and itch again.
Therefore, she was almost completely powerless to resist, and could only let the lecherous hand play with her breasts to his heart's content.
"Ugh...uh..."
Although she tried her best to moan, the people around her seemed not to hear her at all.
"Feels good, doesn't it?"
Under the lecher's skillful manipulation, Natsumi's nipples soon perked up excitedly.
"Oh~ your nipples are erect... what a slut..."
As the voice, accompanied by the warm air, entered her ears, the lecher's hand began to move slowly and brazenly downwards.
(Ugh... there... no...)
Natsumi felt a strong sense of resistance and struggled to twist her body.
However, the lecher's arm was so strong that it was completely unaffected by Natsumi's soft, lamb-like struggles.
Therefore, his hand continued to roughly caress Natsumi's smooth abdomen, sending a thousand electric currents rushing through every nerve in her body.
"Ugh..."
Compared to her breasts, that was another sensitive spot for Natsumi.
As a result, her face immediately flushed red.
Of course, this was obviously not shyness, but a direct reaction caused by the arousal hormones produced in her blood.
"Hehe~~ it feels good to be touched here, doesn't it~~"
Accompanied by the rumbling of the train, the evil hand continued its exploration.
Before long, the mysterious Bermuda Triangle was invaded.
Unfortunately, Natsumi was utterly powerless, forced to endure the lecherous man's wanton fondling of every vital part of her body.
"Oh... here... hehe..."
the lecherous man chuckled mockingly, then proceeded to play wantonly on Natsumi's mounds and along her deep crevice.
Next, his middle finger slightly lifted its head, then skillfully and shallowly inserted into the crevice, repeatedly stimulating Natsumi with a digging motion.
"Ugh... ah..."
Because her mouth was covered, Natsumi could only let out low moans.
At the same time, her body felt as if it were melting, increasingly losing its strength.
(Ah, damn it! No! I must resist him... ah!)
Because it was a public place, Natsumi knew the lecherous man wouldn't dare to proceed further.
Yet, her body was intoxicated by his caresses, and she even began to not want the train to stop...
(Oh my god, Natsumi's expression seems so blissful...)
At that moment, Tatsuya unexpectedly noticed Natsumi's strange expression.
"Attention passengers, Tokyo Station, Tokyo Station, you need to get off..."
The announcement rang in her ears, and Natsumi didn't know whether to feel happy or disappointed.
(Ugh... finally... we've arrived...)
Such a thought suddenly rose in her heart.
But whether she was happy that she was finally saved or disappointed that the journey shouldn't end, even Natsumi herself couldn't understand her true feelings.
2
In the evening, walking on the way home, Tatsuya was stopped from behind.
"Uncle Tatsuya~"
A girl's clear voice rang in his ears.
"Oh~"
Turning around, Tatsuya saw Natsumi.
"It's Natsumi? Why are you home so late today?"
"Because I'm busy with club activities~"
Natsumi said with a smile on her face as she rode her bicycle.
Since the area is about a five-minute walk from the station, many people cycle there first and then take the train.
Tatsuya, however, chose to walk to maintain his exercise routine.
"Was everything alright at school today?"
"Yeah, it was great!"
Natsumi's bright smile made it seem like she had forgotten what happened that morning.
Tatsuya didn't want to ask too much, so he pretended not to know.
"Will your sister be there tonight?"
"She should be. Is there a problem?"
"Um, there are some things I don't understand at school today, and I wanted to ask her about them."
The "sister" Natsumi mentioned was Tatsuya's wife.
Tatsuya's wife is twenty-six years old and teaches at Shinjuku High School.
Because they are neighbors, Natsumi often asks her about things she doesn't understand.
That's how Tatsuya met Natsumi and became familiar with her.
"Okay, then remember to come over after dinner~"
"Okay, goodbye, Uncle!!"
*** *** *** *** ***
That night, Tatsuya was alone in the bathroom.
Not long ago, Natsumi had come here and left.
Just thinking of her pure face and slender, beautiful figure ignited a burning desire within Tatsuya.
In this state, he quietly took out a pair of women's underwear.
(Whoosh… this is what I stole from Natsumi's house!)
Seeing the beautiful high school girl's underwear, Tatsuya's heart pounded.
(Mmm… it smells so good…)
Perhaps it was the smell of laundry detergent, but Tatsuya caught a whiff of fragrance.
It turned out that a few days ago, when he happened to pass by Natsumi's house, a strong gust of wind blew down the underwear that was drying in the yard.
Tatsuya felt a surge of excitement then, so he quietly picked it up.
After confirming that no one was around, he quietly slipped the underwear into his bag.
From then on, whenever he thought of Natsumi's captivatingly small face and curvaceous figure, he would masturbate with this pair of underwear.
(What beautiful panties! Natsumi is so pretty, even her panties are so exquisite... *sigh*...)
Tatsuya thought to himself.
He then unfolded the panties, his gaze fixed on the yellow stain in the center.
(These are the panties that came into contact with Natsumi's private parts...)
The thought that these panties had directly touched Natsumi's private parts filled Tatsuya with a strong surge of desire.
He subconsciously brought the yellow-stained panties to his face, sniffing for any unusual scent.
(Ah...it feels so good...!)
Tatsuya imagined the warmth of his hands on the panties as the lingering warmth of Natsumi's body, and he became completely mesmerized.
He then brought the panties to his nose and immediately detected a faint masculine scent.
That scent must be the smell of a mixture of female secretions!
Tatsuya took a deep breath, the faint feminine fragrance wafting into his nostrils.
(Ahhh...!! I can't take it anymore...)
Tatsuya couldn't suppress his inner desire and began to stir.
At this moment, his penis was already bulging, and his pants were also bulging high.
Due to excitement, Tatsuya's young and vigorous penis quickly became erect.
Not long after, he simply unzipped his pants and used the yellow stain on the women's underwear in his hand to cover his erect penis.
(This way, it's like I'm indirectly having sex with Natsumi...)
Tatsuya thought to himself, his penis throbbing even more intensely.
So he couldn't wait to tightly grasp his penis, which was covered by the underwear, with his right hand and began to rub it up and down.
"Oh... ahhhhh, so good..."
Because it was a secluded toilet, he breathed heavily, lost in the moment.
As the speed of his masturbation increased, Tatsuya's desire to ejaculate from his urethra gradually increased, seemingly about to overflow.
"Oh, Natsumi, I must have you... oh oh~"
Finally, Tatsuya's whole body convulsed, and then he finally ejaculated thick semen...
3
The next day, Tatsuya walked to the station as usual.
Without exception, the subway was always so busy and crowded.
That's why subway perverts are so notorious.
Whenever he witnessed perverts assaulting high school girls or office ladies, Tatsuya wished he could join them.
(Ah, Natsumi…)
Coincidentally, Tatsuya ran into her again today.
But in the crowded train, Natsumi couldn't see him at all.
Taking advantage of this moment, Tatsuya greedily stared at Natsumi's body.
Her innocent sailor uniform, her black school shoes.
Her snow-white legs, and her slightly short and narrow school skirt.
Natsumi wasn't tall, probably only about 160 centimeters.
Perhaps that was why she was often a target for perverts.
Especially since, although she was only eighteen, she had extremely long and beautiful legs.
Coupled with her round buttocks, full breasts, and long, flowing hair, any pervert would probably get an erection immediately.
Almost just like yesterday, there were a few people between Tatsuya and Natsumi.
Just then, the train stopped at the station, and someone got off.
Tatsuya deftly took a seat and sat down, staring intently at Natsumi.
Because he was seated, Tatsuya could clearly see her petite schoolgirl skirt and her exceptionally fair and radiant thighs, which were not covered by stockings.
Due to the many people between them, Tatsuya could only vaguely see Natsumi's profile.
Even so, he stared intently at the half of Natsumi's thigh exposed from her skirt, and his blood began to boil.

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