Chapter 22. The Black Moon Hall Sweep Operation
Caution! This chapter contains explicit adult content and lewd illustrations!
Hehe, you really know how to flatter a woman. I summoned quite a bit of courage to come to this room, so if you had called me unattractive, I would have turned around and left immediately.
Gaining a flicker of confidence from my words, Nagumo Shian took a step closer. To finish the kiss we had been unable to share in the limousine, I closed the distance as well and lifted her chin with one hand.
Nagumo Shian kept her eyes open, gazing at me. I stared back, slowly leaning in. Just before our lips met, when our breaths were tickling each other’s cheeks, she finally closed her eyes.
Our mouths pressed together. I slipped my tongue out, teasing her still-closed teeth. In response, she awkwardly parted her lips and accepted me with clumsy eagerness.
Our tongues tangled, and we clung to each other tightly. The plush pressure of Nagumo Shian’s full breasts against my chest felt incredible—so soft and comforting I could have stayed there forever. Enjoying the taste of her tongue while feeling those magnificent breasts molded against me soon had me fully hard.
I had already been half-erect just from seeing her in that loose yukata, but now my cock was rock-hard, a hot, rigid pillar surely pressing insistently against her stomach. She must have felt it, yet she gave no outward sign, focusing entirely on our kiss.
Like a retired professional athlete slowly remembering her form, Nagumo Shian’s tongue grew bolder. What started awkward soon turned passionate and hungry, as if she were a starving bitch devouring everything I offered.
“Mmmh… haa…♥”
She let out those melting, nasal moans while clinging to my neck. We kissed with desperate heat, like lovers who might never see each other again if we dared to pull apart.
Eventually the ache became too much and we broke the kiss, both of us breathing hard. The desire to touch, to merge, had grown too powerful to ignore. Nagumo Shian’s eyes were dark with lust; kissing alone clearly wasn’t enough.
A thin silver strand of saliva stretched between us before snapping. When her gaze dropped to my massive erection rising proudly above the waistband of my underwear, her eyes widened slightly in surprise.
“This is…!”
“Big sis is simply too sexy. It couldn’t be helped.”
“Does it… get even harder than this?”
Nagumo Shian slipped out of her pajama yukata and stood before me in nothing but her lingerie. The black set created a stunning contrast against her silver-white hair and pale skin. Some panels were sheer, offering tantalizing glimpses of what lay beneath—an irresistibly erotic ensemble. Damn. I wanted to push her down, yank those panties aside, and drive straight into her, but since this was her first time, I would follow the proper steps.
“Of course it does. Go ahead and touch it.”
I took her hand and guided it to my throbbing length. She caressed me with the careful reverence of someone handling a priceless treasure, stroking the shaft that rose all the way to my navel.
“It’s so hot… This might sound strange, but it’s hard and soft at the same time.”
Her reaction was exactly like a woman touching a man for the very first time. I knew she had been married and widowed, yet… Hmm. Could it be…?
While she continued exploring me with curious fingers, I filled my hands with her breasts. They were the largest I had encountered so far. If I had to rank them it would be Ha Juyun, then Yukiko, then Nagumo Shian—but every woman’s breasts possessed their own unique charm.
I kneaded the generous flesh that overflowed my palms, squeezing and massaging with unrestrained delight. They were soft yet springy, a contradictory, almost magical sensation. I could have played with them for the rest of my life and never grown tired.
“Mmm… The tips of my breasts are tingling…!”
She even used the refined term for her nipples. Taking the cue, I tugged one cup of her bra down and rolled the stiff pink peak between my fingertips.
“Aahn! It feels strange… this feeling is so strange, haa…!”
Even as she twisted and moaned, she never released my cock. Admirable. I lowered my head and took the sensitive bud into my mouth, sucking gently while flicking it with my tongue.
The sudden spike of pleasure proved too much. Nagumo Shian released me and staggered. I kept sucking her breast while wrapping an arm around her waist to keep her steady.
“Mmmh, like that… yes… hngh! No matter how hard you suck…! No milk will come out, aahn♥”
Her voice climbed into a high, sweet cry as a small orgasm rippled through her. I finally lifted my mouth from her breast and stripped off my own gown and underwear. One of her breasts was now a glistening mess; the exposed nipple stood flushed and swollen from my eager sucking, glistening with saliva.
Since I was already naked, I removed the rest of her luxurious lingerie as well, tossing the bra aside and sliding her panties down her legs. Whether she waxed or was naturally bare, her pussy was perfectly smooth and inviting.
It was an obscenely erotic body. Massive, melon-like breasts, a tiny waist, and hips so wide they looked capable of bearing ten children without trouble. Every time my palms glided over her skin she twitched and shivered, reactions I found endlessly entertaining.
After thoroughly exploring her with my hands, I lay back on the bed and looked up at the still-standing Nagumo Shian.
“Turn your hips toward my face and suck me.”
“L-like this…?”
She assumed the sixty-nine position with charming awkwardness. Then she grasped my rigid cock, pointed straight at the ceiling, and brought it to her lips. As expected, her technique was still clumsy.
I spread open her tightly closed slit. The sight was breathtaking—a beautiful, delicate pink. The rich, mature scent of a woman drifted up, seducing me. Using my fingers, I parted her folds all the way to the entrance. I had something to confirm.
There it was—a hymen. A cribriform type with tiny perforations. I had been told she once had a husband, so why was she still a virgin? The question intrigued me, but the realization that I would be the one to tear through it with my thick cock excited me far more.
“Kyaa! It got even bigger!”
“I got excited thinking about you sucking me, big sis.”
I gave her a vague answer. My real focus was loosening her virgin pussy as much as possible so she would suffer less when I finally entered her. I ran my tongue over every inch of her sex while my fingers gently rubbed the hood of her clit, never touching the sensitive pearl directly.
“Nnghuht… huht! If you keep doing that I can’t suck your… your meat rod…! So—huht! Mmm, ah!!”
Her reactions were utterly virginal. The way she squirmed, overwhelmed by unfamiliar pleasure, was exactly what one would expect. And “meat rod”? I would have to teach her much dirtier language later, the kind I preferred.
“Nnghaahut…! I feel like I’m going to break, haauht! Stop, please! Haan! This feeling… mmm!”
“It doesn’t feel strange—it feels good. Just accept it, big sis.”
My brief words must have lingered, because her moans quickly grew louder and she began repeating that it felt good. Being a virgin meant I could shape her exactly the way I wanted.
“It feels… it feels so good! Good, Ryuta… uhuht! It feels good♥”
Her thighs trembled violently as pleasure tore through her. She had already come twice; her pussy should be wet and ready. I slid out from beneath her and gently laid her on her back.
Nagumo Shian looked up at me with an expression that mixed excitement, fear, and anticipation. She understood that the moment we would finally become one had arrived.
“I’m putting it in.”
“Mmm… b-be gentle. It’s been so long.”
I nearly laughed at the obvious lie to someone who had already seen her hymen. Keeping a tender expression, I pressed the head of my cock against her slick entrance.
“Haa… It’s so hot. Down there feels so hot…”
Even with just the tip resting at her opening, a fresh gush of her juices spilled out. I pushed my hips forward slowly. Her once-tightly-sealed pussy stretched wide, swallowing the first thick inches of my shaft.
But progress was soon halted by her hymen. Her body had gone rigid, bracing for the coming pain. With only the head inside, I pulled her into my arms and kissed her deeply.
Embraced by my larger frame and lost in the kiss, her stiffness gradually melted away. Then, without warning, I drew back slightly and drove forward in one smooth thrust, burying myself to the hilt. Her hymen tore as her back arched like a drawn bow.
“Aah!”
Thanks to all the preparation and the effects of my special traits, the pain seemed minimal. Tears shimmered in her eyes as she looked at me, but the gaze was filled with pure affection.
“Ryuta… from now on, I belong to you.”
“Does that mean I can do anything I want with your body, big sis?”
“Whenever you desire, I will open myself for you.”
Those were surprisingly vulgar words for a woman who had been a virgin only moments ago, yet they succeeded brilliantly at arousing me. I gripped her heavy breasts with both hands and began thrusting in earnest.
