A Drunken Beginning | By : Saiga123 Category: +G to L > Love Hina Views: 24537 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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A Drunken Beginning
Chapter 2
Letting out a groan Kitsune scrunched up her eyes as a beam of sunlight struck her face. Turning away from the offending sunbeam Kitsune gasped as her head throbbed painfully. ‘How many bottles did I go through?’ she winced as she slowly opened her eyes. ‘That’s the last time I go on a binge like that.’ she vowed as her eyes slowly focused. Frowning at the blurry image Kitsune blinked several times before she realised why what she saw seemed so unfamiliar. ‘I’m not in my room.’ she observed. ‘What am I laying on?’ she wondered as she rubbed her check against the smooth, warm object beneath her. Lifting her head up Kitsune’s squinted eyes widened as she saw sleeping Keitaro’s face above her.
Her mouth dropping open Kitsune stared up at him. ‘Why am I sleeping on top of Keitaro?!’ she wondered. Pushing herself upwards caused the cover to fall from their bodies revealing that neither had any clothes on. ‘We didn’t-’ Kitsune started as she tried to roll off of him only to gasp as a sharp pain spread through her abdomen. Looking down Kitsune paled when she saw that he was still inside of her.
‘Oh god...’ Feeling nauseated Kitsune lifted herself off of Keitaro; wincing as his cock slowly slid out of her pussy and awkwardly stumbled out of the room.
Barely making it in time Kitsune fell to her knees in front of the toilet and started to throw up. Coughing and heaving as the remnants of last night’s meal landed into the bowel Kitsune wiped her mouth on a towel and flushed the toilet before slouching down and breathed heavily. With her hand covering her eyes Kitsune massaged her temple and moaned ‘I can’t believe I had my first time with Keitaro.’ she thought.
Frowning at the taste of her mouth Kitsune shakily got to her feet and moved over to the sink. Turning on the tap Kitsune lowered her head and opened her mouth to take the water into her mouth. Swishing it around her mouth Kitsune spat the liquid out and looked up at her reflection. Seeing that her face was coated with dried sperm and her hair matted with Keitaro’s semen Kitsune just stared at herself ‘What the hell did we do last night?!’ she wondered.
Cupping her hands together to wash her face Kitsune paused when she felt something run down her leg. Stepping back from the sink Kitsune’s eyes went wide as she saw a thick stream of cum leaking out of her swollen pussy lips and down her thigh. “He came inside of me.” Kitsune murmured. As panic started to set in Kitsune quickly left the bathroom and made her way towards the hot springs while mentally reviewing her cycle. While she wasn’t at her most fertile she was still far from her safe days and the amount of cum pouring down her leg was really starting to worry her.
Entering the springs Kitsune all but dove into the water; submerging her head in the hot water to wash off Keitaro’s sperm and to cleanse herself of any of the remaining affects of her hangover. Coming up for air Kitsune wiped the water from her eyes and took a deep breath before pulling herself out of the pool and made her way over to the showers.
Grabbing a stool, Kitsune turned on the water and sat beneath the pouring water. Spreading her legs Kitsune despaired as she saw Keitaro’s thick seed seep out from between her lips. Slipping two fingers between her sensitive labia Kitsune started to scoop out thick globs of cum; dipping them into a bucket of water every time to clean them before returning them to her formerly virgin channel. ‘How much did he cum inside of me?’ she wondered. ‘You’d think that he’s never jerked off before with the amount he’s managed to shoot inside of me.’ she thought, mildly impressed as she slid her fingers as deep as she could.
Once she had removed as much as she could Kitsune gently cleaned her pussy lips with a damp flannel before slipping back into the springs; submerging up to her chin in the hot water Kitsune brought her knees up to her chest and wrapped her arms around them before letting out a sigh. ‘I can’t believe I had sex with Keitaro.’ she thought to herself. ‘It’s not that I don’t like him, but he’s not exactly the guy I thought I’d have my first time with. How drunk was I that I let Kei-kun fuck me?’ she wondered. ‘And I can’t believe Kei-kun would take advantage of me when I was in that state-’
“No.” She cut off the thought. “Keitaro wouldn’t do that to me. I probably forced myself on him until he finally gave in.” She sighed. “Which has probably cost me our friendship.” She said sadly. Despite her teasing relationship with the man she truly valued their friendship; it was nice having a guy around that wasn’t constantly trying to get into her panties and she didn’t mind his occasional peeking. In fact she found it rather flattering that he would risk the ire of Motoko and Naru just to get a look at her body. The more she thought about it the more she hated herself and that traitorous thought that had attempted to push the blame onto Keitaro. “I bet he hates me.” She thought to herself, surprised by just how upset that made her. “I’d hate him if he drunkenly raped me.” She said as she wiped tears from her eyes.
“I’ll have to get on my hands and knees and beg for forgiveness.” She decided “I’ll tell him I’ll do anything to make it up to him. 'Absolutely anything.'” The thought attached itself unbidden to the end of her promise. As much as she hated to admit it offering her body as compensation was probably her only option. She had no skills or assets of any note let alone capable of making up for her transgression but perhaps he could use her for his pleasure.
Kitsune shook the thought away “Yea, right. Offer the guy you just raped more sex. I’m sure he’d be thrilled. As if he would do anything to me.” She knew making such an offer would be fruitless; Keitaro was too much of a gentleman to do something like that. He had proved this time and time again when she had stumbled home drunk after a night on the town.
More often than not when she had drunkenly retuned she arrived to find him waiting up for her. He would help her get to her room without waking the other tenants by either supporting her or outright carrying her to her room, he would hold her over the toilet as she vomited the nights alcohol into the bowl and clean her up afterwards before putting her to bed. And when she came home with her clothes dishevelled from the grinding and groping she had received at whatever dance club she had visited his eyes were never judgemental like Naru’s nor filled with disgust like Motoko’s but concerned and caring.
Never once did he cop a feel or try and remove her clothes under some pretext while she was inebriated. The closest they had come to that was one night Kitsune stripped down to her bra and panties and forced his hand to rub against her thong clad mound all the while offering to let him see anything and everything. Keitaro, with saint like restraint had turned her down and managed to get her into her futon where she promptly fell asleep. And how did she reward his chivalrous actions? By pressing herself against him the next morning and telling him that last night counted as her rent payment.
That treatment was nothing compared to how she acted after an unsuccessful date. She had made him the target of her frustration directed at his gender and was merciless with him; often conspiring to get him in trouble with Naru or Motoko and, if she was feeling particularly malicious she would make Shinobu his victim. Thanks to Kitsune, Keitaro would probably have had every inch of the blunetts pale skin etched into his memory had Naru and Motoko not endeavoured to beat it out of him. Remembering how hard she laughed whenever he was sent flying as the result of one of her schemes Kitsune’s stomach tightened and knotted. “Then again, after everything I’ve put him through maybe he would want to take the opportunity to get back at me.” She thought as she tried to blink away her tears. “Why couldn’t you have been an asshole Kei-kun? I wouldn’t feel so guilty if you weren’t such a nice guy.” she lamented to herself.
As another wave of nausea swept through her body Kitsune groaned and said “The first thing I'm going to do when I get out of here is get rid of every drop of alcohol I have.” Trying to massage away her throbbing headache Kitsune corrected herself “Make that the second thing that I do. First I have to have a talk with Keitaro.”
Standing up Kitsune made her way back to the changing room and grabbed a towel before wiping herself dry. Slipping on a robe Kitsune left the changing room.
Making her way to the kitchen, Kitsune poured herself a cup of coffee and took a long sip. Letting out a happy sigh as the warm drink settled in her stomach Kitsune topped up her cup and moved to the living room. Sitting on the sofa Kitsune brought her knees up onto the seat and took another sip of her drink as she pondered what she was going to say to Keitaro.
So wrapped up in her thoughts Kitsune didn’t notice how much time had passed until she took another sip of her coffee and found it cold. Frowning in distaste Kitsune set down her cup and looked at the clock. “What’s taking him so long?” she wondered. “He can’t still be asleep can he? I mean, I drank enough to kill a baby elephant and I’m up and about. I couldn’t have worn him out that much could I?”
Standing up, moved back to the kitchen and made another cup of coffee for the man and made her way upstairs. Stopping outside the door Kitsune paused for a moment before raising her fist and gently tapping on the door. “Keitaro?” she called out. “Are you awake?”
Waiting for a moment, Kitsune got no response except for a muffled murmur. “Kei-kun?” she asked again as she slowly slid open the door and peered inside. Her eyes going wide Kitsune rushed into the room and cried “God, Kei-kun I’m so sorry!” putting the drink on the table Kitsune moved to kneel next to the still bound and naked man. Tugging on the knot Kitsune was unable to undo it and so she ripped her stockings to release the man. As soon as his hands were free Keitaro pulled the bundled up panties from his mouth, stood up and quickly made his way to the door. “Where are you going Kei-kun?!” she called after him.
“Bathroom!” Keitaro called back as he disappeared out the door.
Staring after him for a long moment Kitsune couldn’t help but break out in a fit of giggles. Biting her lip to suppress her laughter Kitsune settled down at his table and waited for him to return. Casting her eyes around the room Kitsune noticed her phone was on Keitaro’s desk.
“What’s this doing here?” Frowning at it Kitsune reached out to grab the phone and found that it was still recording. Stopping the recoding, Kitsune’s eyes went wide when she started to play the video. On the screen Kitsune saw herself between Keitaro’s legs open her mouth to take his thick cock between her lips. Biting her bottom lip marvelled at the size of his cock as she watched herself run her tongue along his length. “No wonder I was so sore.” She murmured. Tapping on the screen Kitsune zoomed in on Keitaro’s shaft and could see the way it pulsed and throbbed in perfect detail “I’m glad I had Su-chan upgrade my phone.” She thought as her hand slowly slid up her thigh towards her mound.
“Ki-Kitsune...” Keitaro’s voice called out from the door.
Turning off the video Kitsune’s head shot up where she saw an awkward standing Keitaro who had managed to find a pair of trousers to put on. Blushing at him Kitsune gave him a weak smile “Hey Keitaro-san.” She said weakly “I guess we should talk huh?”
“I... I guess so.” He nodded as he took a seat adjacent to her.
Both sat there in silence for a while unable to look at each other let alone say anything. Kitsune fidgeted uncomfortably as she considered what to say. ‘I don’t even know where to begin. “Sorry I tied you down and raped you in your sleep”? I don’t think that would go over well. I guess I should start with an apology.’ she thought.
Just as she opened her mouth Keitaro beat her too it. “Um, Kitsune?”
“Y-yes Kei-kun?” she replied nervously.
“I...I just wanted you to know that... that if it comes to it I’ll take responsibility.” He assured her.
Kitsune stared at him “What... what do you mean?”
“Well, er, if... because of what we did you... well if you... I’ll take responsibility if you want me to.” He told her awkwardly.
Kitsune opened and closed her mouth “What are you talking about?” she asked as she clenched her fists tightly and she started to shake. “You didn’t do anything. I was the one who got drunk, tied you up and forced myself on you. You have nothing to take responsibility for!”
“Still...” he started.
“No ‘Still’!” she yelled at him, making him flinch. “This is my fault and if necessary I’ll deal with... any repercussions.” She said firmly.
Reaching out Keitaro hesitantly took a hold of her hand. “Kitsune, I can’t let you do that by yourself.” He insisted.
“Why not!” she yelled, tears forming at her eyes. “Why are you so nice! What I did was unforgivable! You should hate me!”
“But I don’t.” He said simply as he kept a hold of her hand.
“Why Don’t You?!” she demanded to know with tears falling down her cheeks.
“Because I can’t.” He replied. “You’re my friend Kitsune, and I care about you a great deal. Something like this... it was a mistake, nothing more. While I can’t say it was something I wanted it’s not something that could make me hate you.” He assured her.
Kitsune stared at him “Do you mean it?”
“Of course.” He smiled as he grabbed a tissue and gently wiped the tears from her face.
“We can still be friends?” she asked, almost pleading.
“If you want me to be.” He nodded his head as he affectionately caressed her cheek.
Smiling gratefully at him Kitsune held her hand against his and murmured “Thank you.” Realising that she had yet to apologise Kitsune shifted back and lowered her forehead to the floor. “I’m truly sorry for what I’ve done to you Kei-kun.”
Keitaro looked at her uncomfortably “You don’t have to do this Kitsune.” He told her.
“Yes I do.” She sniffed. “What I did to you was unforgiveable and if there’s anything I can do to make it up to you just say the word and I’ll do it.” She promised. “No matter what you ask I’ll happily do it.” Fighting off the impure thoughts her offer conjured Keitaro insisted that she needn’t go so far but still she persisted. “This is the least I can do to make up for stealing your first time. Especially when I know you would have rather had your first time with someone else.”
Keitaro gave her a curious look “What do you mean?”
Still bowing Kitsune said. “It’s hardly a secret that you want Naru to be your girlfriend.”
Keitaro blinked at her “No I don’t.” He said.
Kitsune’s head flung up to blink at him. “You don’t?”
“Of course not. I’ve never thought about any of you girls being my girlfriend.” He told her. Seeing the look on her face Keitaro quickly backtracked “S-Sorry, that didn’t come out right. All of you are really beautiful and wonderful and if any of you wanted me to be your boyfriend I’d be overjoyed but... well, I know that none of you would want to be my girlfriend so I never really gave it much thought.”
“What makes you say that?” she asked as she sat up again.
“Well Su-chan and Shinobu-chan are too young, Naru-chan considers me a nuisance at best and... well you know what Motoko-chan thinks of me.” He replied.
“And me?” she wondered with a smile.
“Well... I’m not the... type of guy a woman like you would go out with.” He told her.
“A woman like me?” Kitsune asked curiously.
“You know, a woman who’s smart, beautiful and fun to be around.” He answered sincerely.
Kitsune blushed slightly at the complement “Do you really mean that?” she smiled as she brought her knee up to her chest to rest her cheek on it with a gentle smile.
“Of course I do.” He returned her smile. Staring at her Keitaro was slightly startled at how beautiful she looked in that position with a few strands of her short blond hair out of place which had fallen into her eyes and that small smile of hers. Allowing his gaze to fall from her face Keitaro’s eyes went wide as he noticed that in her current position her pussy was exposed to him.
Seeing him blush and turn his head away Kitsune looked at him curiously before looking down and realising that she was on display. Quickly lowering her leg Kitsune tugged down her robe with a blush to match his. “Sorry about that Kei-kun.” She said to him.
“It...It’s fine Kitsune.” He replied.
Biting her lip Kitsune asked “Kei-kun, what did you mean by ‘you’re not the type of guy’ I’d go out with?”
“Well... a woman like you could get any guy she wants. There’s no way you’d settle for someone like me.” He told her.
“What do you mean settle?” she asked with a frown.
Keitaro gave her a sad smile. “You don’t have to be nice to me Kitsune. I know I’m not really boyfriend material. I'm not good looking, I'm not that smart and it seems like every other sentence I speak I put my foot in my mouth.” Keitaro paused for a minute before sighing. “I’m the kind of guy who ends up with a homely girl through an omiai when she’s desperate enough to take whoever she can get.”
“Don’t talk like that Kei-kun.” Kitsune frowned at him.
“It’s fine Kitsune.” He assured her “I know women prefer good looking, smart guys with good jobs and let’s face it; apart from owning Hinata Sou I don’t really have anything else going for me.”
“Except for not being an asshole.” She replied. When he looked up at her Kitsune reached out and gently cupped his cheek. “You’re right Kei-kun. You’re not the type of guy that most girls go for. You’re the type of guy that girls wish she had her first time with.”
“What do you mean?” Keitaro asked.
“I mean that 99 out of 100 of the guys that you described are jerks who don’t care about women. It’s not until after they go through those 99 jerks that they realise how lucky they could have been if they had given a guy like you a chance.”
“Really?” he wondered.
“Really.” She nodded her head. “Any girl would consider themselves lucky to have a guy like you as their boyfriend.”
“E-Even you?” he asked hesitantly. “Would you want to be my girlfriend?”
“Are you... are you asking me to be your girlfriend?” Kitsune asked with a coy blush on her face.
“N-No! I didn’t mean that! Well, not that I wouldn’t want you to be-” he rambled only to be cut off when Kitsune said:
“Yes.” She murmured softly “If you asked me, I would want to be your girlfriend.”
“I...I see.” He replied.
“What about me?” she wondered “If I asked, would you want to be my boyfriend?”
“O-Of course.” He nodded his head.
“I see.” She replied before falling silent.
Neither talked for a long moment before Keitaro said “What should we do now?”
“You could ask me to be your girlfriend.” She said with a small smile.
“Do... Do you want me to?” he asked uncertainly.
Kitsune gave him a reassuring smile and said “Does this answer your question?” she wondered as she moved to sit across his lap and reached up to wrap her hands around his head before pulling him into a kiss. Keitaro’s eyes widened in surprise at the sudden kiss before he relaxed into her embrace; his mouth opening to the gentle probing of her tongue. Once she was certain he wouldn’t flee Kitsune removed one hand from the back of his head and slid it down to stroke his chest, once again marvelling at how toned his chest had become. Breaking the kiss Kitsune smiled at him as she stroked his cheek. “How was that Kei-kun?” she asked.
Licking his lips Keitaro replied “It... It was great.”
Giggling at him Kitsune leaned in again and slipped her tongue back into his mouth. As she explored his mouth and played with his tongue Kitsune noticed that he was barely reacting to her affection. Breaking the kiss again Kitsune asked “Are you enjoying this Kei-kun?”
“Yea...” he nodded his head. “You’re an amazing kisser.”
“Thank you Kei-kun.” She grinned “But you know, you are allowed to touch me.”
“T-Touch you?” he wondered.
“That’s right.” She nodded. “When people kiss like this they use it as an excuse to explore each other’s bodies.” She smiled as his face reddened.
“I...I see.” He swallowed hard.
“Here,” she smiled as she gently grasped his hand and brought it to rest on her thigh. “Now, start to stroke my leg.” She told him. Nodding his head Keitaro hesitantly ran his hand up and down her thigh, enjoying the feeling of her soft skin. “That’s it Kei-kun.” She praised him “Now wrap your other arm around my waist and rest your hand on my hip.” Once her had Kitsune smiled and gently cupped his cheek and said “Perfect.” before leaning and pressing her lips to his.
This time, as her tongue entered his mouth again Keitaro responded instantly; his own tongue tentatively played with hers and slid into her mouth. Pleased with his response Kitsune moaned happily as she ran her hand over his chest. Emboldened by her moans Keitaro slid his hand further up the inside of her thigh and just under the hem of her robe causing her to gasp into his mouth “Kei-kun...”
Misinterpreting her moan Keitaro quickly pulled his hand off of her leg and broke the kiss as he started to apologise. Before he had finished his first sentence Kitsune had cut him off by pressing her lips to his and grabbed his hand to bring it back between her legs just shy of her mound. Forcefully keeping her lips pressed against his Kitsune slid her other hand down his chest and under the waist band of his trousers to grope his hard cock.
His eyes going wide Kitsune pulled his hand away from her snatch and pushed her away “W-Wait a minute Kitsune!”
Giving him a curious look Kitsune asked “Is there something wrong Kei-kun?”
“N-No. It...It’s just that I think we should take things slowly.” He told her.
“Kei-kun, we’ve already had sex. There’s not much more to take slowly.” She pointed out with a smile.
“I...I know but... I don’t think we should rush things.” He replied lamely.
Kitsune smiled gently at him “If that’s what you want Kei-kun.” She told his as she stroked his cheek.
“Are you sure that’s alright?” he asked.
“Of course.” She smiled “It’s important that we go at a pace that both of us are comfortable with.”
“Thanks Kitsune.” He smiled gratefully.
“No problem Kei-kun.” She assured him “Besides, we can still kiss and snuggle together right?”
“I-If that’s what you want.” He nodded his head.
“Good.” She grinned “And just so you know...” she purred with that Kitsune like smile of hers as she grasped his hand and brought it to her thigh before sliding it up to close to her mound. “Whenever you’re ready to...speed things up I’ll be ready.” She assured him with a smile.
Feeling the heat emanating from her cunny, Keitaro gave her thigh an affectionate rub before saying “I’ll... I’ll bear that in mind.” He said as he licked his lips.
“I’m glad to hear that.” She smiled “Why don’t we get some breakfast?”
“Sure.” He smiled as he continued to caress her thigh “Is there something that you’d like me to make you?”
“mmm, I’m sure whatever you make will be delicious.” She said as she gave him a quick kiss and stood up. “One more thing Kei-kun.” She smiled as she pulled apart her robe and let it fall from her body. As she let him admire her nude form Kitsune said “I’m your girlfriend now Kei-kun. That means you can look at and even touch my body and I won’t get mad at you.” Taking a step towards him Kitsune bent forward to allow her large breasts to hang in front of his face and said “I won’t get mad at you and I won’t yell at you. I want you to look at me. I want you to touch me. If you want to see me naked just ask and I will strip on the spot. If you want to grope my breasts you can just come up to me and start squeezing. In fact there are very few things that you have to ask my permission before I let you do them to me. If you do something that I don’t like I will tell you but I won’t get mad or upset OK?”
“O-OK.” He dumbly nodded his head as he was mesmerised by her body.
“Good.” She grinned as she reached out and held onto his face. “I don’t want my boyfriend to be afraid to touch me. I don’t want you to be nervous around me and when you’re ready...” she slid one of her hands down to rest in his lap “I don't want you to be afraid to tell me.” She said as she gave him a squeeze.
“I...I understand.” He nodded his head.
“I’m glad.” She smiled as she leaned in and tenderly kissed his lips. “Come get me when breakfast is ready OK?” getting a nod Kitsune smiled at him before standing up straight and sauntering out of his room without retrieving her robe. Closing the door behind her Kitsune leaned against the door and bit her bottom lip with a smile. ‘So Kei-kuns my boyfriend.’ she thought to herself ‘That’s certainly not how I expected this to turn out.’
Before she could return to her room the door opened behind her causing her to fall backwards only to be caught by Keitaro who wrapped her arm around her waist. Tilting her head backwards to look up at him Kitsune smiled “Hey Kei-kun.”
“Hey Kitsune.” He replied “Are you OK?”
“I’m just fine Kei-kun.” She purred as she leaned back against his body; enjoying the way his cock poked into her ass.
“I-I think this is yours.” He stuttered out as she gently grinded her shapely rear against his groin.
Looking at what he was holding Kitsune smiled and took her phone from him. “Thank you Kei-kun.” Looking back up at him Kitsune notice that he was staring down at her hard nipples. Grinning up at him Kitsune asked “Do you like what you see Kei-kun?” Blushing brightly Keitaro started to stutter out an apology only for Kitsune to giggle at him. “I don’t mind you looking Kei-kun. You can touch them if you like.” She offered as she brought her hand up to cup her tit and lightly squeezed her nipple. Seeing him struggle over the decision Kitsune took his hand and brought it to her chest for him.
Feeling him start to squeeze and massage her sot flesh Kitsune let out a pleasure filled moan. “That feels nice Kei-kun.” She purred as she arched her back against him and started to grind her ass against his crotch.
Letting out a moan into her ear Keitaro squeezed her large breast before stuttering out “I-I should go get started on breakfast.” He told her though he didn’t let go of her. The two remained in their embrace before Keitaro reluctantly released her breast and removed his arm from her waist.
Turning around, Kitsune pressed her chest against his and purred “I’ll be in my room waiting for you to come get me.” She told him as she pulled him into another kiss. Pleased that this time Keitaro responded instantly and had rested his hands on her hips, Kitsune reached down and grasped his cock through his trousers to make him groan into her mouth. Giving his barely restrained length an affectionate caress Kitsune broke the kiss with a sultry smile before sauntering next door, her hips sawing back and forth leaving a gaping Keitaro with a cock that threatened to escape his trousers.
Once she had closed the door behind her Kitsune broke out into a large grin. ‘He’s a really good kisser.’ she thought as she licked her lips. Looking down at the phone in her hand and couldn’t help but wonder if he was good at other things. Biting her bottom lip Kitsune sat at her table and resumed the video where she left off. Watching as inch after inch disappeared down her gullet Kitsune noticed that her nipples were becoming erect and the itch between her legs grew. “I can’t believe how turned on I’m getting from watching myself suck on Kei-kuns cock.” She thought to herself as she brought her hand up to cup her deflowered mound. “I wonder how wet I’ll get when he puts that into me.”
Speeding up the video Kitsune watched as she brought him to orgasm, licked him clean, forced a kiss onto his lips, exposed her breasts to him and allowed him to take one of her nipples into his mouth to suck before mounting his chest and fingered herself until she covered her face in her juices.
“I must be a natural when it comes to this stuff.” She thought aloud as she saw herself giving Keitaro their first titfuck “And Naru said I was wasting my time watching all that porn.” Watching as she gagged the man with her panties before squatting over him and mounting his cock Kitsune found that she had slipped a finger inside of her pussy. “I still can’t believe that something so big managed to go inside of here.” She thought. Getting more and more hot and bothered as she watched herself ride Keitaro to orgasm Kitsune said to herself “I wonder how long it will take for Kei-kun to be ready to fuck me again.” Sliding her finger in and out of her cunny Kitsune moaned slightly “I’d settle for getting him to do this to me.” She hissed out as she continued to finger herself. “Perhaps if I did this in front of him he’d be encouraged to have a go himself.”
As a devilish smile spread over her face Kitsune bit her bottom lip and said “Of course, there are other ways to encourage him.”
“I have a girlfriend.” Keitaro thought to himself as he prepared food for him and Kitsune. “And it’s Kitsune of all people.” He thought, a goofy smile spreading across his face. “I’d never imagine someone as beautiful as her wanting to be my girlfriend.” Imagining the sexy woman who had for some reason decided he was good enough for her Keitaro couldn’t help but remember the feeling of her heavy breast in his hand. Staring down at the hand that had held the large mound Keitaro gave an imaginary squeeze only to jump when he heard the woman in question call his name. Turning around Keitaro said “It’ll be a little while longer before-” he trailed off as he saw what the woman was wearing.
Kitsune had donned the sexiest outfit she owned. She wore a purple bra that tightly cupped the bottom of her breasts while leaving the top exposed just enough to reveal the top of her pink areola but was sheer enough to show the outline of her nipple. Over her shoulders was a see-through slip that hung loosely to her sides; not obscuring any of the pale flesh of her bust or stomach while adding a slight purple tint to her flanks. Her panties were likewise purple and almost see-through; the tiny material covering her mound to hide her pussy lips but revealed her thick patch of blond pubic hair. The small garment was secured around her hips by a thin string that snaked around her body as well as a string that ran between the firm globes of her ass. In addition she wore sheer stockings that were held up by garters around her slender thighs.
As he stared wide eyed at her Kitsune sauntered over to him and pressed herself against him with her arms wrapped around his neck. “Is there anything that I can help with?”
Hesitantly resting his hands on her hips Keitaro said “I-I can handle it Kitsune.”
“Don’t be silly Kei-kun.” She purred “I want to help.” She told him as she slipped between him and the counter. “Show me what to do.” She ordered him as she picked up the knife.
Nodding his head Keitaro turned and reached around her body to hold her hands and showed her how to cut the food. As he did Kitsune leaned back against his chest. Feeling his cock poke through his trousers and press into the cleft of her ass Kitsune let out a soft moan as she ground her shapely rear into his crotch; enjoying their closeness.
Keitaro was likewise enjoying their embrace. As Kitsune rocked her ass against his erection Keitaro was busy nuzzling into her short blond hair; loving the scent of her shampoo. Inhaling deeply Keitaro closed his eyes and kissed the nape of her neck as he started to gently grind into her ass. Hearing her moan Keitaro let out a groan of his own to match hers; so engrossed with her scent and her softness Keitaro was about to slide his hand to her stomach when...
“Ow!” he cried out and shook his finger.
“Kei-kun!” Kitsune cried out as she grasped his arm between her breasts and took his pricked finger into her mouth. “I’m sorry Kei-kun. Let me kiss it better.” She offered as she sucked on his injured digit. Keitaro was about to turn her down when his mouth went dry when she started to bob her head up and down his finger. Watching her as she sucked hard on his finger and felt her tongue lash out around his small wound Keitaro swallowed hard and choked out “I-I think that it’s alright now Kitsune.”
“If you’re sure.” She smiled as she released his finger. “Perhaps I had best set the table for us instead.”
“O-OK then.” He nodded his head.
Giving him a smile Kitsune slowly sank to her knees in front of him so that she was face to face with his cock. Seeing the way it strained against his trousers Kitsune looked up at him and licked her lips before turning around to root through the cupboard in front of him. Staring down at her Keitaro watched as her ass waved back and forth he stuttered out “I...I think the plates are up here.” He said gesturing to the overhead cupboard.
Pulling her head out of the cupboard Kitsune smiled up at him and said “Of course they are. Silly me.” She purred as she turned around. Grasping the waistband of his trousers Kitsune pulled herself up and ‘accidently’ tugged them down so that his thick cock was exposed to her. Looking down at his cock Kitsune bit her bottom lip and said “Oops. Sorry Kei-kun.” She apologised as she reached down to cup the underside of his head. Running her thumb over the quivering tip Kitsune smiled before turning around and reaching up into the cupboard; leaving his cock out so that as she wiggled her pert ass against his groin his leaking tip smeared his per-cum against her ass cheeks.
Hearing him moan and start to grind against her Kitsune grinned happily as she closed the cupboard and turned around so that they were face to face. Seeing him lost for words Kitsune took the opportunity to press her lips against his and slipped her tongue into his mouth. As they kissed Kitsune let out a happy moan as she felt Keitaro gently rest his hands on the small of her back. Feeling his wet cockhead press against her Kitsune broke the kiss and looked down between them to see his swollen tip pressed right above her pubic hair which caused his pre-cum to trickle down into the thick swath of hair. Smiling, Kitsune looked back up at him and pressed her breasts against his chest before kissing him again. Purring happily as she slipped her arms around his neck Kitsune wiggled her hips back and forth when she felt him rest his hands on the small of her back. Enjoying his taste Kitsune reluctantly broke the kiss and nuzzled against him. “I can’t set the table if you keep holding onto me Kei-kun.” she pointed out.
“R-Right.” He nodded his head as he stroked her back before reluctantly releasing his hold on her.
“Thank you Kei-kun.” she purred as she lightly kissed him before sauntering passed.
Pausing to collect himself Keitaro let out a heavy breath before moving to return his throbbing cock to his trousers only for a pair of hands to reach around and grasp his shaft. Jumping in surprise as the delicate hands started to stroke his length. “K-Kitsune!” he cried out as he felt her breasts press into his back.
“I finished setting the table Kei-kun.” she purred as she nibbled on his neck. “Is the food nearly ready? I'm positively starving.”
“That was yummy Kei-kun.” Kitsune said happily as swallowed the last piece of food.
“I-I’m glad you liked it.” He replied as he stared at her breasts.
Seeing where his eyes were looking Kitsune made them jiggle before pressing them into his chest. “It was delicious, almost as good as Shinobu-chans cooking.” She grinned as she nuzzled against his face. For the whole meal Kitsune had been sitting across Keitaro’s lap, her pert shapely backside pressed against his still exposed cock which caused him to moan every time she shifted position. During breakfast Kitsune had insisted Keitaro keep his hands on her body; one hand on her waist and the other trapped between her thighs, teasingly close to her hot, wet mound whilst she took care of the food, alternating between eating herself and feeding Keitaro though on more than one occasion she held the food in her mouth and had him take it from her when ended with them sharing the morsel as their tongues mingled.
Lightly kissing his lips Kitsune purred “Do you know what the best thing to do after a delicious meal? Take a nice, relaxing bath.” Giving his cheek an affectionate stroke Kitsune asked “Would you like to join me?”
Keitaro’s eyes went wide “I-In the Hot Springs?” he stuttered out.
“If you like.” She purred as she turned on his lap so she was straddling him “Or we can use the tub upstairs if you prefer. It’s a little small but I’m sure we’ll fit if we snuggle up together.” She offered as she pressed her breasts against his chest.
Opening and closing his mouth several times Keitaro stuttered out “W-Whatever one you want.”
“Let’s go to the springs.” Kitsune decided as she stood up from his lap “It’s closer and we won’t have to wait to fill the tub.” She told him as she looked down his cock. His swollen penis throbbed angrily as it spat out his pre-cum. His entire length was coated in his sticky fluid as was her ass cheek if the wetness she felt was anything to go by. Reaching out Kitsune gently grasped his shaft and smiled as she felt a shudder run through his body. Leaning in to his ear Kitsune huskily whispered “Come with me Kei-kun.”
Nodding his head mutely Keitaro stood up and allowed Kitsune to lead him by his cock out of the room.
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