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Urotsukidoji - Megumi's Introduction	By : Nickamano Category: +S to Z > Urotsuki-doji Views: 1727 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Two - Nagumo’s vision.
The vision proved so powerful that he found himself wondering if it had actually been a dream, that he had slipped into unconsciousness without knowing it, or maybe an illness-induced hallucination of some kind after the previous night.
He saw himself in his bedroom with the scintillating Amano girl; he still hadn't learned her first name. He was sitting on his bed while she performed a sultry little strip-show for him. A Little sexy dance to the pop music playing quietly on his small portable stereo that was sat there in its usual place on the self above his bed. He always put the music on when he masturbated, or the few times he had had company, in case his parents were trying to listen in to conversations or anything else he might be getting up to.
The super-hot girl had shrugged her shirt off her upper arms, rolling her bared golden-tanned shoulders to the music. She was kneeling before him on the carpet, her immaculate, long and athletic thighs spread wide apart.
She was wearing a short-sleeved baby-blue button up blouse, another bubble-gum pink pullover was knotted around her hips over white cotton hot-pants that were so tight that they appeared painted on.
The pullover had come off first, stripped from her hips and tossed over Nagumo’s head. Then she had slid down to the floor, kneeling up and spreading her thighs while her hips swung and rocked to the beat of the tune, those hips all but hypnotising Nagumo.
She had grabbed the middle line of her blouse, gripping both sides in her small fists. The top three buttons were already undone but Nagumo was disappointed that there was no cleavage on display. At least, there hadn’t been until the girl pressed her forearms to the outer curves, pushing her breasts together and forcing her cleavage, making it visible for him. She rolled her shoulders to the music and her head, flicking her soft, short, blue hair to one side and then the other. And then she yanked her blouse fully open.
Nagumo was shocked and confused at first, until he realised the blouse used press-studs instead of buttons. She gave a split-second flash of unblemished pink and strawberry nipples and then covered herself demurely. Even blushing slightly. Then somehow, she performed a full rotation though she was still on her knees, extending one supremely long leg and spinning slowly on her other knee. She reasserted her sultry-seductress expression and kept it on Nagumo, watching his eyes as the utter perfection of her Olympic-firm bubble butt rolled into view, showcased by the white hot-pants.
The cotton was so thin that he could plainly see a hint of the golden tan of her naked buttocks through the fabric and the little triangle of her thong underwear that disappeared into the double stitched central seam between those mouth-watering buttocks. With her back to him she slipped off the shirt and tossed it over her head. Nagumo had no idea or interest where the garment landed.
And then, keeping to the flow of the music, she resumed her rotation, giving him a view of the intricate athletic musculature of her back, the arch of her spine. Her muscle tone, though not pronounced as a weight-trainers was certainly impressive. Her hourglass figure exemplifying her broad powerful shoulders, miniscule waist and the perfectly rounded upper- and under-curves of those awe-inducing ass cheeks. And then her front came back into view and Nagumo’s jaw dropped.
Her bare, incredibly pert, full… simply magnificent breasts, had him wide eyed and drooling. She was simply fantastic to behold. From the top of her head down to her toes. And he let out an involuntary deep guttural groan as she offered him an unrestricted view of her unaccountably perky, bra-less bosom. His reactionary moan set off an adorable girlie chuckle that had Nagumo blushing with embarrassment.
Still keeping to the beat, the wonderful girl slipped gracefully to her feet and then completed another balletic about-turn, before bending over majestically at the waist, hands at her hips, hair brushing the carpet. She could have kissed her own feet if she had stretched a little more.
Then she rose smoothly onto her tiptoes and gripping the waistband of the hot-pants, she stared sliding her the tiny garment down over her slender hips, an inch-by inch reveal of her teeth-clenchingly near-naked ass. Finally, she allowed the garment and her plain white thong, to slide smoothly down her incomparably long, supple legs. She removed the two little slivers of white fabric with the slightest kick from one of her dainty, pump-encased feet.
Nagumo's erection was bent almost double within his tented trousers, the leg too narrow for his immensity to slide down alongside his thigh, so it was trapped within his crotch. He could feel the double-sewn seams creaking, about to give way under the incredible pressure any second.
The girl's display had him like a hypnotist's subject, he couldn't move or think or shift his eyes from her face or figure. She was a blessing, all that existed in his tiny little universe.
Like a gymnast, she limberly slithered down into a feline crawl and sauntered over to the bed. Eyeing him wantonly, she actually licked her lips and in automatic response his balls abruptly surged, one of those all too common premature orgasms imminent.
She halted her crawl only when her face was an inch from his and then she purposefully opened her mouth, stuck her tongue out into the open and penetrated his slack maw tongue-first. She pressed her tender lips at first gently and then with predatory hunger, against his as her tongue stroked laved against the flesh of his tongue.
Only the unreality of the moment, that a young girl who was so lovely, so out of his reach should be openly seducing him stayed his premature ejaculation.
He blindly returned her kiss with the clumsy hunger of the overexcited teenager he was, but the girl didn't seem to register his lack of experience or control. While compared to him she seemed and felt confident and knowledgeable and armed with a whole wealth of experience, which given her meagre years was obviously impossible.
He grew bold and reached out with his hands to cup her swaying breasts while he sucked wetly at her tongue. He cupped and squeezed at the pair of succulent globes gently, gasping into her mouth at their delectable smoothness, surprising heat and their shocking firmness. No wonder she didn’t wear a bra. Even with these, he guessed, C-cups she didn’t need to. He ran his thumbs across her stiff nipples and she let out a long guttural groan in response.
That was the last straw for his erection, it was trapped and aching painfully for freedom. A sudden jolt in response to her erotic tongue and the feel of her body in his hands and his cock tensed suddenly. And that was too much for his trouser seams, they split right around his crotch and halfway down his thighs and the erection sprung forth, jutting vertically almost up to his flat featureless chest.
She let out a little kitten-purr moan of amused allure as, immediately, one of her hands grabbed his shaft and begin to stoke his length with soft and gentle fingertip caresses. She stroked from root to glans, before finger-walking down the underside and then delving deeper for his warm, sweaty testicles. Nagumo moaned loudly into the Amano girl's open mouth as he sucked her tongue. She took the opportunity to draw her well-sucked organ back and return the favour on Nagumo's delving tongue, suckling voraciously.
She quickly grew commanding, drawing back and dragging Nagumo with her into the middle of the floor, pushing him down flat on his back and then reversing direction and straddled him in a classic sixty-nine position.
Nagumo stared wide eyed, even intimidated at the speechless beauty of her lust-swollen, slick young pussy. It really was the perfection incarnate, an artist’s tribute. Dainty, smooth delicate inner lips, a lovely soft, succulent pink and framed by dusky-pink blushed outer lips. It was topped with a thin and sparse tuft of soft sky-blue down. He could see her pretty little clitoris poking out from beneath the neat flesh hood, practically begging for attention. And she smelled sweet and fresh, a ripe-juicy-watermelon-on-a-fresh-spring-day kind of scent.
The girl had one cool hand at the root of his shaft and the other supporting his weighty testicles, but she seemed to be putting off bringing her mouth into play. It was apparently Nagumo's place to start. Which he did. He hooked an arm around her tiny firm waist, gently urging her to lower her hips onto his face, which she did. Then he clamped a hand apiece onto a firm, perfectly rounded and soft fleshed buttock and pressed his lips onto her pussy.
Not really knowing what to do, he started to simply kiss and dab at her lips, inner and outer, with the tip of his tongue, working up and down her sweet twin-folds. She let out a delicious whimper and squirmed at his touch but still she wouldn't take his erection into her mouth.
He needed that now more than anything, but he couldn't seem to find the words to beg her. Instead he dived right into his oral attack, sucking gently over the hood of her clitoris, trying to draw it further into the open so he could intensify his oral assault. He used his tongue to tease the flesh surrounding her clitoris. And then went back up over her lips to feel his way around to her shockingly tiny tunnel entrance. The girl reacted with sudden muscle twitches within the warm, smooth flesh of her inner thighs, that he could feel against his face, while she let out little purring whimpers of pleasure. He circled the edge of the little tunnel entrance with his tongue, even with that single sensory input he could tell how small and tight her pussy entrance actually was.
He danced his circling tongue closer, lapping with the firm tip and then soft fleshy surface, swapping between soft tickling and firm prodding with different parts of his tongue. Then he gently pushed into the entrance just a little.
The girl moaned loudly, her inner thighs quivering. Nagumo tasted sweet nectar splashing his tongue, the essence of some delicious fruit, something vaguely strawberry in the warm slightly sticky fluid. Heartened that she was obviously getting off despite his inexperience, he started to lap at the juices simply because of the sweet taste and smooth texture.
It was enough for the girl and moaning a deep guttural gratified sound, she lowered her mouth gently, touching her lips to the bloated glans, mouthing and kissing at it, using her soft full saliva-wet lips to stroke and tease his hard, throbbing shaft, flicking at the urethra with the tip of her delicate talented tongue.
Nagumo, feeling her incredible mouth beginning to work its magic, though more teasing than working, pressed his tongue a little deeper into the girl's vaginal entrance while he brought one hand down from her ass to stroke and tease the hood encircling her clitoris.
As he pressed his tongue deeper into her tunnel, bathed in her now free-flowing juices, he could feel a firm ridge, like a ring of slightly firmer flesh around the inside of her entrance, maybe half an inch inside of the tunnel. And he could feel definite throbbing twitches within her tight, scalding hot pussy walls when his tongue delicately teased that firm ring.
Immediately, through a hearty muffled moan of response, the girl’s sweet mouth started to work more earnestly on his glans. Her fist already gripping vice-tight around the root of his cock, gripped more tightly still while, louder and longer moans escaped her sweet lips.
Nagumo continued stabbing his tongue in and out of her pussy, essentially screwing her with his tongue. Though it was difficult, and his tongue was starting to ache having it constantly rolled and due to the tightness of her tunnel. At the same time, he kept one hand continually rubbing and stroking little circles over her clitoris, while his other squeezed and fondled the cheeks of her incredible ass. Until a spark of imagination had him slipping his spare thumb down between her buttocks, gathering a little of her tasty free-flowing juices and then pushing the digit suddenly, knuckle deep into her shockingly tight ass hole.
Her initial response was another long, high-pitched moan of pleasure but then her anal muscles clamped down on the invader and almost crushed Nagumo’s thumb.
At that moment the scintillating young girl released Nagumo's erection with both hands and simply ploughed her mouth down its length, stretching her lips and jaw around its girth and taking it all the way. She didn't even stop once his crown struck the entrance to her throat, and after a little subtle reangle, she plunged her lips down even harder, driving the bloated glans through the tight entrance to her throat and all the way down her oesophagus until her lips kissed his wiry nest of sweat-glistened pubic hair, and there was no more shaft to consume.
Nagumo cried out in utter ecstasy.

And at that moment his dream ended and he was back on the roof watching the same incredible girl getting ravished by two vile ugly monsters.
Nagumo was scared that his in-dream cry-out had been vocalised here and he felt himself blushing deeply. However, neither Akemi nor Amano were looking at him. So, he assumed he had got away with it.
Then, something within the live monster rape caught his attention. Finally, the phallic tentacle just inside Amano’s sister’s tight little pussy gave up its teasing.
All this while, it had been fucking into her with only the hard, shell-like crown. And now it had apparently decided it was time to change tactic. And using the powerful, coiled musculature of its tentacle body, the shaft drove itself viciously deep into the girl's tight little tunnel. The insistently driving, large snail-shell helmet and the coiled tentacle shaft propelling it, forced her thighs to spread wider to accommodate its hefty girth.
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