Chapter 65: Yumi-chan Loses Her Virginity (2) [R-18]

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Matsuda Yumi let out a short, startled cry, her pert buttocks lifted forcefully upwards, and a gush of vaginal fluid spurted out, reaching her third orgasm.

Her eyes rolled back in pleasure, and she moaned with pure, wanton ecstasy.

Kitahara took a breath, slipped his hand under Matsuda Yumi’s clothes, pushed open her bra, and kneaded her breasts.

Kitahara fucked Matsuda Yumi hard twice, then turned her over and made her kneel on the sofa, and sticking her buttocks up.

This pose, this position, there’s a really strange sense of déjà vu!

With a "chirp!" sound, and lost in his own thoughts, Kitahara interrupted again in the doggy style!

The powerful impact pressed Matsuda Yumi’s face against the sofa. The cool touch of the sofa against her burning cheek briefly brought her back to her senses. The scene from just now flashed through her mind, making her feel ashamed and indignant. However, before she could even make a move to resist, the penis was once again thrust into her flower bud.

After a cry of pleasure, Matsuda Yumi was quickly overwhelmed by the continuous waves of ecstasy and had no time to think about anything else.

That masculine penis, already soaked with the vaginal fluid from Matsuda Yumi’s vagina, shimmered brightly in the dim light of the movie screen, making it particularly noticeable.

The two continued their activity for a while, then Kitahara suddenly covered Matsuda Yumi’s mouth and stopped.

Just then, a phone buzzed suddenly, and both Kitahara and Matsuda Yumi flinched. Matsuda Yumi opened her dazed eyes and looked in Kitahara’s direction.

She quickly reached for it, but her whole body felt weak.

Kitahara then grabbed it for her, and saw it was a video call from her father!

"Yumi-chan, your dad is calling you on video!"

The screen lit up, the name "Daddy" blinking. Yumi’s eyes went wide, her face draining:

"What... Dad’s calling video?! No..." Matsuda Yumi panicked for a moment, her vagina suddenly tightening.

Kitahara groaned. He had been doing it with Matsuda Yumi for so long without any problems, but now, with her sudden clenching, he actually ejaculated directly into her vagina!

What a shame...

Feeling the semen being ejaculated into her body, Matsuda Yumi panicked even more, clenching her vaginal muscles even tighter.

"Don’t move!" Kitahara slapped Matsuda Yumi’s buttocks with a "smack!" to relax her.

Kitahara glanced at the screen, then at her, his voice still a little breathless: "Yumi-chan, let me answer it!"

"Senpai..." Yumi whispered, her hands trembling. "Don’t you see what state we’re in?"

"I know, that’s why I should be the one to answer it! I’m still wearing my shirt, only my pants are down. Your father won’t notice a thing..."

Without waiting for her to agree, he hit the answer button. The screen filled with her father’s face—glasses, graying temples, the familiar living room behind him.

"Ah, Kitahara-kun! Where’s Yumi? I called her twice already."

Kitahara kept his voice perfectly even, his face calm. "Good evening, sir. We are at the movie theater, Yumi-chan just went to the restroom. She left her phone here on the seat. I saw it ringing and thought I should pick up in case it was urgent."

"Ah, I see, I see." Her father nodded, relaxing. "Nothing urgent. I just wanted to check on her. She said she’d be home by nine. It’s almost ten now."

"I understand, sir. We’ll head back right after the movie. I’ll make sure she gets home safe!"

Kitahara, below the frame, couldn’t help himself. His hand drifted to Yumi’s waist, then lower—his fingers brushing over the curve of her buttocks. Yumi jolted, a tiny shudder running up her spine.

"Good, good. You’re a reliable one, Kitahara-kun." The old man smiled. "And how’s the film?"

"Not bad, sir. She picked it, so I can’t complain."

His hips hadn’t stopped the entire time, slowly and deeply thrusting in and out of her vagina, unhurried, hidden below the frame.

Yumi, face buried in the sofa cushion, had been biting down hard to swallow every sound. Her fingers dug into the fabric, her whole body trembling.

The warm sensation from her beautiful vagina spread throughout his body via the penis. Enveloped by the fleshy walls, he felt my penis grow even thicker.

At that moment, Matsuda Yumi, being penetrated, trembled slightly and let out a soft "Mmm~". She looked at the large penis that was in deep inside her, which had only softened slightly after ejaculation, and felt a brief moment of insane ecstasy!

"Haha! That girl’s always been stubborn." Her father chuckled. "Alright then. Tell her to call me when she gets home."

"Of course, I’ll let her know!"

"Thank you, Kitahara-kun. Take care of her."

"It’s my pleasure, sir."

The words had come out smooth as silk. Kitahara felt a dark, electric thrill coil in his gut—the kind that came from doing something forbidden while wearing the mask of perfect politeness. If anything, he pressed deeper!

"Well done!" Kitahara bent down, grabbed Matsuda Yumi’s hand, and sat down himself.

As soon as Kitahara reached out, Matsuda Yumi knew what he was going to do. Looking at the penis that had become erect again, she sighed inwardly and sat down on it with her legs apart.

"Mmm...ah..." Matsuda Yumi let out a soft moan, her face flushed as she looked at Kitahara. She gently moved her hips back and forth as she said, "Senpai, you took my virginity..."

Kitahara gripped her waist with his strong hands, moving her up and down as he said, "What was the problem? I just saw a beautiful woman like you all alone and wanted to love you and fuck you hard!"

"Ah..."

Then, the penis continued to push inward, layer by layer, the flesh of her vagina pushing against it. The rough texture of his penis scraped against her, making her feel a mix of soreness, numbness, and pleasure inside her vagina. Her legs began to weaken.

Matsuda Yumi realized she could no longer control the speed of his thrusts. Whether driven by gravity or pleasure, her buttocks, whether by gravity or pleasure, slowly but firmly helped his penis push towards the deepest part of her vagina, her uterus.

The glans was already inside the vaginal fornix, and it was moving further in!

Matsuda Yumi clenched her vaginal muscles tightly, trying to stop it, but this only intensified the pleasure of the penis penetrating her vaginal muscles.

Finally, the glans kissed the cervix heavily, and Matsuda Yumi immediately took a deep breath.

The clitoris was being penetrated and rubbed by his cock, making Matsuda Yumi’s whole body tense, her thighs twitched, her buttocks lifted tightly, and her vaginal muscles clenched wildly.

She uncontrollably fell into orgasm. In the midst of the pleasure, Matsuda Yumi’s uterus began to spasm, and the cervix, which was tightly holding the invader, began to open and close rhythmically, swallowing the glans little by little.

Matsuda Yumi shuddered, and with a soft "plop," the thickest part of his penis passed over the cervix, the entire shaft penetrating her tender vagina.

The penis was tightly enveloped by the uterus, and Matsuda Yumi could feel the shape of the penis from base to tip with exquisite detail.

She was then surprised to discover that the length of his penis was the same as the length of his vagina, and the size of the glans and uterus were perfectly matched, as if his penis was created to fill her genitals!

Matsuda Yumi gently let the penis enjoy the embrace and caress of the uterus. Her delicate hand reached for his scrotum, beginning a meticulous massage.

Finally, as Matsuda Yumi had hoped, Kitahara’s penis suddenly swelled, stretching her uterus, and then he began to ejaculate powerfully wave after wave!

She gently stroked her gradually swelling abdomen, her whole body overflowing with happiness.