Chapter 1287: Guess the Hairy Armpit

The sudden loss of the hot, soft pressure made my cock bob heavily in the open air, still wet from Kasumi’s body and shining under the open holes of her lingerie.

"You guessed wrong... hee hee~" Haruna giggled, voice bright with pure mischief. She gave my cock one slow, teasing stroke, spreading the slickness of Kasumi’s juices along the cock so everyone could hear the wet sound.

"Oka-san’s soft, thick ass was wrapped all around this fat cock, and you still said Tomiko... how cruel. You rubbed your whole length between her cheeks, felt her asshole twitch against the underside, and still got it wrong. What a waste of a perfect mature ass."

Kasumi’s embarrassed breathing was loud in the sudden quiet. Tomiko’s soft, flustered exhale came from somewhere to the side. The other women shifted restlessly, the air thick with the scent of arousal and the knowledge that my cock was still hard, wet, and ready for the next round of the filthy game.

Through the brief flashes of AI Lens I had allowed myself earlier, I already knew the truth of what they were all wearing.

Every single one of them—Tomiko, Yuko, Jayden, Claire, and Yelena—had been dressed in the same special erotic lingerie as Kasumi.

Soft, revealing fabric with deliberate open holes that left their nipples completely exposed, their pussies bare and accessible, and their assholes framed and available.

The lingerie clung to their bodies like an invitation, the open designs making every soft curve and private place impossible to hide.

Haruna’s fingers stayed loosely wrapped around me as she addressed the room, still clearly enjoying her role as host.

"Wrong answer means no reward this round... and a little punishment. And I decide what that punishment looks like."

Her small hand tightened. She began stroking me with deliberate, cruel precision—long, slow pumps from base to tip, twisting her wrist just enough to make the sensitive head flare and leak.

The wet sound of Kasumi’s juices being spread over every inch filled the quiet room. She brought me right to the edge with steady, expert rhythm, the thick cock throbbing hard in her grip, veins standing out under her fingers.

Just as my hips started to twitch and a low groan built in my throat, Haruna stopped completely. Her hand froze mid-stroke, then pulled away, leaving my cock twitching and aching in the open air, a thick strand of pre-cum stretching from the tip toward the floor.

"Not yet~" she sang, voice dripping with nasty amusement.

"Punishment means you don’t get to cum. You only get to feel how badly this cock wants to explode... and smell whatever I shove in your face."

Haruna’s voice turned toward someone else in the room.

"Ok... next you... come over, it’s your turn, Ms...."

Even through the blindfold, I caught the soft shift of movement. It was Tomiko. Haruna lifted her arm high, fully exposing the soft, mature underarm.

Tomiko made a startled little gesture with her free hand, clearly asking what Haruna intended, but Haruna only pressed a finger to her own lips in a sharp "shh" and gave her a filthy little smile.

Soft footsteps approached from the side.

A warm, bare underarm pressed firmly against my nose and mouth. The soft, slightly damp flesh of Tomiko’s armpit sealed completely over my face. Soft, fine hairs tickled my lips and the tip of my nose as the intimate, musky scent of her skin flooded my senses.

It was warm, slightly salty, and deeply feminine—the natural scent of a mature woman’s body mixed with a faint trace of perfume and the heat of her arousal. Every breath pulled that rich, private smell straight into my lungs.

The soft hairs brushed against my mouth with each inhale; some clung lightly to my lips and the sensitive skin under my nose, forcing me to taste the faint salt of her skin with every breath.

Haruna’s voice came again, low and filthy with amusement, while her hand returned to my cock and resumed the slow, torturous strokes.

"Tell me who this is... by the smell alone. No peeking. Just bury your face in that warm, hairy armpit and breathe her in like a good boy while I milk pre-cum out of this dripping cock. Sniff it deep. Get that mature scent all the way into your lungs."

At the same moment, Haruna leaned in and captured Tomiko’s mouth in a sudden, deep kiss. Tomiko’s surprised moan was immediately muffled against Haruna’s lips.

The sound vibrated against my face as I continued to inhale the warm, feminine scent of her armpit. Soft hairs kept brushing my mouth and nose with every breath.

Haruna kissed her thoroughly—slow, wet, and possessive—tongue clearly pushing into Tomiko’s mouth to keep her quiet while her underarm stayed pressed hard over my face.

Kasumi’s voice suddenly cut through the room, sharp with shock and embarrassment.

"Haruna... you... How can you... You shameless girl...!"

Haruna only broke the kiss long enough to answer in a sweet, warning tone, her hand still slowly stroking my cock with nasty, deliberate pulls.

"Oka-san... don’t say anything... unless Jack finds out who it is. Just stand there in that open lingerie and watch your daughter shove Auntie’s armpit in his face while I play with his cock."

Then she sealed her mouth over Tomiko’s again, muffling the older woman’s next startled moan. My cock throbbed hard in Haruna’s grip. A thick bead of pre-cum welled at the tip and dripped onto the floor with an audible soft pat.

Haruna’s naughty, mocking laugh vibrated against Tomiko’s lips before she pulled back just enough to speak, still pumping my cock with cruel, wet strokes that made more clear fluid leak out.

"Look... he’s so excited he even dripped pre-cum... just from smelling an armpit... hmm~. What a dirty cock. Getting this hard and wet just from having a mature woman’s hairy underarm mashed against his nose."

"Keep sniffing, Jack. Breathe that scent in while I squeeze every drop of pre-cum out of you... And remember, you still don’t get to cum. This is punishment."

She squeezed the head of my cock tightly, milking another clear, sticky drop out of me while Tomiko’s soft, hairy underarm remained sealed over my nose and mouth, forcing me to keep breathing in that warm, intimate scent as the filthy punishment continued.

The open holes of Tomiko’s matching lingerie left her stiff nipples, dripping pussy, and tight asshole completely exposed to the rest of the room while her sister’s daughter kept her silenced with a deep, wet kiss and used her armpit to torment the blindfolded me whose cock was leaking steadily onto the floor under Haruna’s merciless, vulgar control.