Chapter 71
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 71
Chapter Title: With Miharu-san in the Bathroom (2)
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Miharu-san let out a surprised moan the moment she first laid eyes on my cock.
Glance.
Glance.
Strangely enough, she never fully tore her gaze away.
To be precise, she kept stealing sidelong glances at my cock the whole time.
It was like watching a naive high school girl seeing a dick for the first time.
'No way. But Miharu-san's a divorcee, right?'
Why was someone like her reacting like a total virgin?
Just to be sure, I asked her outright.
"Is this your first time seeing a cock?"
At my blunt question, Miharu-san looked a little offended, like I'd just insulted her, and shot back with a huff.
"I've seen one before!"
"Then why can't you stop staring?"
"B-Because I've never seen one this big..."
"Do you not have much experience with guys?"
"Y-Yeah... Just my husband..."
Hoo. That was unexpected.
A woman with looks like hers, and only one guy in her life?
'Lucky bastard.'
Her ex-husband suddenly seemed like a real piece of shit. Beating a beauty like her and her daughter?
I thought to myself and then asked Miharu-san,
"So, between your husband's and mine, which one's bigger?"
Honestly, the answer to that was a given.
Ever since possessing this body, my cock was big enough to go toe-to-toe with those monster black dicks from overseas.
"Y-Yours, Takuya-san..."
So of course, I'd win that comparison hands down.
'Heh.'
But it was a line I'd heard plenty of times before, which was exactly why I'd asked.
Satisfied with her response, I smiled at Miharu-san and said,
"Then, could you help calm down my cock? It's all swollen up because of you."
"Y-Yes♥"
She answered shyly and gingerly wrapped her hand around my cock.
But it wasn't the skilled grip of Miyuki or Haruka. It was clumsy, like she was experiencing her first time.
That sensation confirmed it for me.
'Yeah, she's had sex, but no experience with stuff like this.'
Miharu-san was basically a pregnant virgin who'd only done the basics.
You might call that bullshit, like unicorn horns popping out or whatever.
"Try moving your hand up and down gently."
-Sh...lk...Shh...
Girls like Haruka, Miyuki, or Yuki-onna could do this in their sleep, so watching a married woman fumble like this—well, divorcee, technically—made it hard to believe.
While Takuya was internally establishing his nonsense formula of Miharu = pseudo-virgin,
Miharu herself couldn't focus at all with Takuya's cock in her hand. And for good reason.
'It's so warm, huge... and hard.'
The dicks she knew about—her husband's, anyway—weren't like this.
Sure, Miharu had gone straight from girls' middle school to high school to college and married right after, so her only reference was her ex-husband. But she wasn't naive; she'd heard rumors here and there.
They were supposed to be smaller, softer, not rock-hard.
Takuya's cock, on the other hand...
'It feels like gripping a club...'
Like she was holding a thunderbolt.
The real difference? Veins pulsing with blood along its length,
Shlick♥ Shlick♥
and the precum leaking from the tip as her small hand stroked up and down—something no mere stick would produce.
Staring at the fluid from the tip, she shook Takuya's cock even harder.
How long had Miharu been pumping away like that?
"Hoo, here it comes!"
Takuya couldn't hold back against her increasingly deft strokes anymore.
-Splurt! Spluuurt! Splurt!
And just like that, he came all over her body.
Luckily, they were pressed close, so the bathroom didn't end up splattered everywhere.
'H-Hngh♥ The cum on my skin is so hot♥?!'
Instead, every drop hit her body, letting Miharu feel Takuya's semen in a way she never expected.
'W-Wow... It's so sticky...'
Takuya's cum was jiggly, like gel.
If it wasn't warm and on her skin, she'd have mistaken it for actual jelly!
And so, without thinking, fascinated by the texture, she did something she'd never done for her husband.
-Lick.
She tasted his cum.
More precisely, she sampled the flavor.
Miharu's eyes went wide the first time she tasted Takuya's semen.
And it wasn't just surprise.
'Bitter!'
The first cum she'd ever tried was intensely bitter.
Not at all what she'd expected from its bouncy look.
While Miharu was internally noting how bitter Takuya's cum was,
Takuya, who'd watched the whole thing, got hard again.
Bigger than before the handjob, even.
You might ask why bigger now, but Takuya's eyes worked fine—he'd seen her sneak a taste of the cum on her body and grimace.
How could that not turn him on more?
So this time, Takuya spun her around and
Squelch♥
"Hngh♥! W-Wait, slow down♥!"
shoved his glans between her shallow slit.
Good thing he hadn't even fingered her—her pussy was already soaking wet, so insertion was easy.
Having slid in, Takuya thankfully didn't start pounding her hips like a madman right away.
Squelch-♥ Squelch-♥ Squelch-♥
He grabbed her waist and moved at a moderately quick pace.
Even that was too much for virgin-like Miharu.
"Haaah♥ T-Takuya-san♥ My pussy♥ Hngh♥ It's breaking... Haaah♥ Feels like it♥!"
As the cock slowly plunged in, unwanted moans kept spilling from her lips.
And those moans embarrassed her to no end.
'Haaah... W-What a slutty mess...'
Miyuki or Haruka didn't care since they knew Takuya loved those vulgar sounds (they even amped them up on purpose sometimes). But Miharu was mortified.
Who would like such crude moans anyway? (Plenty of guys.)
So she tried covering her mouth to stifle them.
-Smack.
"Hngh♥ Takuya-san, why the hand♥?"
"If you wanna make me feel good, don't cover that mouth."
"B-But hngh♥ The moans♥"
"I love hearing a bitch like you moan!"
"No wayyy♥"
Mad at her for covering up? Takuya ramped up like the previous sex was just foreplay, slamming his hips at an insane speed.
Slam-! Slam-! Slam-!
Under his merciless assault, Miharu submitted in seconds.
"Oogh♥ Takuya-san, mercy—OOOH♥♥!!"
Not that crumbling so fast was shameful. Even sluts like Miyuki couldn't last long.
'You're too good!'
Though such consolation wouldn't help her feel any better.
Pounded senseless, Miharu experienced passing out from pleasure and coming to again for the first time in her life, repeating it over and over. She only fully regained her senses much later.
"Haaah♥ P-Please... that was too much...♥"
She begged in a whimpering sob.
Hearing that, Takuya figured it was time for a break and stopped shaking his hips.
Actually, no—he hadn't stopped for her sake.
"Miharu-san, take a look in the mirror."
He'd halted because there was an expression on her face he wanted her to see.
"W-What... Ah♥"
What reflected back wasn't a tired mom holding the family together.
'I look... so happy...♥'
It was the face of a woman truly fulfilled, blissfully surrendering to a man.
"You're making that face. How does it feel?"
How did it feel?
She didn't know. All she realized was that she was the kind of woman who could wear such an expression.
While Miharu's mind blanked at his words, Takuya thrust back into her slit and asked,
"Well, you've rested enough. Ready to start again?"
It was an innocent suggestion to him. But not to her.
This was an unfair contract. Hell, outright fraud.
Because...
"O-Okay..."
Having seen that blissful look on herself, she couldn't refuse him now.
"Just go easy on me a little♥"
Yep. Total scam.
The kind she craved deep down.
Slam-♥!! Slam-♥!! Slam-♥!!
"Ohohoh♥ My insides♥My pussy♥My pussy♥!! Hnngh~♥♥?!"
Such a scam.