The Driving License Training Camp
Since she was already sitting on the bed, I decided it was perfect timing and gave both of Gokado Hanako’s shoulders a firm push. She flopped backward with a soft thud and lay there, staring up at me with eyes overflowing with anticipation.
“Want a kiss?”
“Yeah… kiss me♥”
I was going to give her a sweeter, more electrifying kiss than anything her current boyfriend could manage. As our lips met, I teased the back of her upper teeth with my tongue, deliberately stoking her arousal. Gokado Hanako melted against me, making soft, wet smacking sounds as she threw herself into the kiss.
“Mmmh…! Kisses feel so gooood…♥”
If the anger at her boyfriend drinking with another woman had sobered her up a little earlier, the alcohol seemed to be rushing back now—her tongue was starting to tangle. Arousal speeds up blood flow, after all, so the booze would hit her even harder.
Smack. Smack!
After several more kisses I peeled off my own top first. Hanako gazed at my toned upper body as if spellbound, then laid her hand on my chest. Like most men, I unconsciously flexed beneath her fingers.
“It’s so hard…!”
She suddenly began kneading my chest like dough, then fastened her lips around my nipple, sucking and licking. The physical sensation wasn’t overwhelming, but the psychological satisfaction was strangely intense. While I let her play with my chest, I started stripping away her clothes piece by piece.
It took several minutes to remove everything, but the body that emerged was more than worth the wait. She had the firm, athletic build of someone who worked out regularly, paired with nicely proportioned breasts—an all-around pleasing figure with no obvious flaws. The moment her clothes were gone, Hanako seemed to feel the chill; she lifted her mouth from my chest and shyly covered her breasts with both arms.
“I’m cold… Hold me, Ryuta-kun.”
“All right. Come here.”
I pulled Gokado Hanako into a tight embrace. Because my arms were wrapped around her, my hands naturally drifted to her ass instead of her breasts or pussy. It was tight and springy, clear proof she exercised regularly. If I had to pick the single best part of her body, it was definitely that ass. As I freely massaged the firm flesh, her breathing grew ragged, as though her backside was an erogenous zone too.
“Haa… haaang…! Not my butt… haang!”
Nothing makes a man want to touch something more than being told not to. Even as she protested, I kept kneading, and her pale skin gradually flushed pink with rising excitement. Her body had warmed up enough now that I could let go of the hug.
I released her, kissed her deeply, and let my left hand roam across her breasts while my right hand stroked every inch of her skin, hunting for those special, less obvious pleasure points. Surprisingly, the soft inner flesh of her upper arms where they met her armpits turned out to be incredibly sensitive. One slow caress and her legs and toes stretched out straight as if she’d been shocked by electricity.
“Hehe…! It, it feels so strange…”
“Strange in a bad way? Or a good way?”
“Uuhng… I don’t know… it feels good… haang~! So good… it feels good…!”
Time to test her nipples. I bit into her breast the same way she had bitten mine. The reaction was immediate—her breasts were clearly sensitive.
“Hyaang!”
It was an odd little moan, but the response was unmistakable.
“Huhyaang… hiiang…!”
I kept tormenting her breasts until the stimulation became familiar, then licked her armpit and the soft skin of her upper arm. Another small orgasm rippled through Gokado Hanako.
“Am I better at foreplay than your boyfriend?”
“I don’t know… Toki-chan never spends this much time on me… haang…!”
Only fifteen minutes and she was already like this? Her boyfriend Toki-chan clearly lacked any real dedication to pleasing his girlfriend. I slid lower and peeled off her pink panties, revealing a small, completely hairless pussy.
This is going to be incredibly tight. It really was narrow and petite.
“Did you shave?”
“Mmm… I’ve never really grown much hair down there.”
I see. Hanako twitched as she felt my warm breath against her. The scent was intoxicating—the kind of pheromone-rich aroma that drives men wild. I pressed my index and middle fingers to her outer lips and spread them in a V. The juices that had been trapped behind the tiny opening welled up and spilled out, thick and sticky.
I grabbed her calves, folded her legs into an M-shape, buried my face between her thighs, and drank from her like a man dying of thirst.
“Hyat! Hyaahng! It’s weird, Ryuta-kun! I feel so strange!!”
The more I sucked, the more nectar flowed out. It really did feel like my thirst was being quenched. Keeping my face pressed to her pussy, I rotated my body one hundred and eighty degrees so my cock hovered in front of Hanako’s face. She let out a dreamy “Haaaa!” and stared at it with an ecstatic expression before eagerly taking me into her mouth.
Slurp, gluck!
She sucked hard and moved with real enthusiasm, producing lewd, wet sounds that drove me wild. She’s surprisingly skilled. I wasn’t about to lose. In perfect 69 position we devoured each other, swallowing every drop of fluid we produced. Hanako greedily sucked down the precum that kept leaking from me, while I lapped up the endless stream of her juices like water from a mountain spring that never ran dry.
How long had it been? Maybe ten minutes. Lost in a trance, I finally lifted my face from her pussy. Hanako released my cock and looked at me. Our eyes met and we understood each other perfectly.
“Put it in now.”
“I’m putting it in.”
We spoke at almost the same instant, then smiled at each other. The emotional connection sent our pleasure soaring. I turned around again, kissed her lips, and lined up the head of my cock with her tiny entrance.
“Put it in! Ryu-chan! Stretch my pussy all the way with that huge thing of yours, just like you did with the instructor!”
Hmm. She must have been deeply impressed by my session with the practical-skills instructor, Matoi Honami.
“I’ll make it feel even better.”
“Mmm. Put it in already, Ryuta-kun.”
The tip was already pressed against her, so a little pressure was all it took. Her pussy really was narrow and small. Still, she was so flooded with nectar that my cock sank in slowly, spreading her open. Hanako’s eyes rolled back—whether from pain or pleasure I couldn’t tell—and she let out strange, gasping moans.
When my glans finally bumped against her cervix she thrashed like a fish hooked on a spear. I’d never met someone whose cervix was such an intense weak spot.
“Haaahng! I’ve never felt anything like this before! Haang!”
So her boyfriend had never reached her cervix. I stayed buried to the hilt and began grinding my hips in slow circles, massaging the sensitive entrance to her womb.
“Haang! Aang! So good! Aahht!”
“Did your boyfriend ever do it like this?”
“No, it’s the first time! Haang! Ang! Hiyang!”
I could have kept attacking her cervix and driven her into orgasmic hell, but I wanted to feel good too. I pulled back until only half my glans remained inside her. The sudden emptiness made her look at me in confusion. I grinned and slammed back in.
“Hyaahk!”
Like a battering ram smashing through castle gates, the heavy impact against her cervix made her throw her head back in ecstasy. I kept up the long, powerful strokes until her face completely melted with pleasure.
My own climax was rising. I gradually increased the speed of my thrusts. Hanako was already on the edge of passing out from continuous orgasms.
Thwack! Thump, thwack! Thump!
“Kiss! Kiss me! Ahng! I feel like I’m disappearing! Kiss me, Ryuta-kun!”
The moment I granted her desperate request, she wrapped her legs around my waist. The unexpected move pushed me right to the brink.
“Where do you want it?”
I always gave the woman the choice between inside or outside—like a gentleman. Hanako shook her head, her face twisted with pleasure.
“Not inside! Haang! Outside… cum outside!”
Then let go of your legs, you slut.
“Let go!”
“Huuang! Haaang! Ahng!”
She ignored me completely and clung even tighter. Fine. No choice then. I’d just have to fill her up.
“Ugh… I’m cumming!”
“Cum, cum inside me! Haaaaang!!”
Even though she had begged for it outside, her pussy greedily milked me as I pumped thick ropes of semen deep into her womb. My cock pulsed and throbbed, emptying every drop from my balls.
“Hahng… it’s so warm…”
Ever since I acquired the Golden Pillar trait, I produced more semen than most men, and it was noticeably hotter. Maybe it was so women would feel it clearly when I came inside them. I stayed buried inside her and held Hanako close. I was a little tired, and I remembered reading somewhere—probably in one of those military magazines before I was possessed—that women hated it when men immediately rolled over and lit a cigarette afterward.
While I held her, Hanako suddenly began to sob. Guilt toward her boyfriend? It was starting to annoy me. Time to erase whatever lingering feelings she still had for that quick-shot Toki-chan or whatever his name was.
My cock, which had begun to soften, grew rock-hard again as if it were round one.
“Hic… hic…! Huh? What’s wrong, Ryuta-kun? I thought we were only doing it once?”
“When the girl is as irresistible as you, Hanako, I can go all night.”
I immediately started thrusting again. Her pussy was drier than before, but it was still slick with the massive load I’d just pumped into her, so lubrication wasn’t a problem.
“Kyaaak! W-wait a second!”
“Heh. I’m not letting you sleep tonight.”
“Kyaaak!”
Before long her screams had melted back into heated, lust-drunk moans.