The following day and the day after, Kaede visited my room before bedtime, exchanging kisses and making it seem like a daily routine. Well, it's becoming a routine, but I can't say I mind kissing Kaede. If anything, I find it enjoyable.
However, it's just kisses, and for a 15-year-old who has experienced sex, my body and desires find it somewhat unsatisfying. After Kaede leaves, I often find myself indulging in masturbation.
Searching for material on my phone, it's clear that there's a lack of erotic content catering to males. About 95 percent of the results are for Commons. Despite the content focusing on interactions between Commons and males, if I overlook the male-centric aspects, it's still usable.
From light romantic scenarios to more explicit content, even involving multiple Commons taking turns violating someone, it's quite a range. The fear of group assault is quite intense.
However, most of these are in the form of comics or anime. There are live-action erotic videos, but once you start watching, you realize all the male roles are played by Artios. Not a single real man appears.
Well, in a world where men typically harbor aversion and fear toward regular women, it's unlikely to have explicit videos featuring Commons and males. Even so, the prosthetic genitalia used by the Artios actors are quite realistically reproduced, leaving enough room for imaginative fulfillment.
After that, Madoka-san and I have been communicating daily through social media. However, due to conflicting schedules and people at each other's houses, we haven't been able to meet since the last time.
But today is different! Both Saki-nee and Kaede have their school entrance ceremonies, and Mom is at work on a weekday. Furthermore, Madoka-san has a night shift today, so we have until the evening together! So at least until lunch, I can spend time with Madoka-san at home. Yahoo, it's been three days!
And tomorrow is my entrance ceremony, so once I start going to high school every day, the chances of meeting Madoka-san will likely decrease. So today, I'll make the most of it and thoroughly enjoy our time together!
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"Good morning, Soma-kun. I really didn't expect to see you again so soon, so I'm really happy."
"I'm happy to see Madoka-san too. It's a bit disappointing that we only have until lunch, though."
"What are you talking about? We still have three hours. Soma-kun, you can manage three times, right? Come on, let's get started."
"Ahaha..."
As before, I welcomed Madoka-san cautiously to avoid being seen by anyone and led her into the room. Today, both of us are already determined to have sex from the beginning. Skipping all the complicated steps, we undressed as soon as we entered the room.
"Soma-kun, let me kiss you ♡ ... Mwah, chu, chu, ah... mmmu ♡"
We embraced in the middle of the room, standing, skin against skin, passionately kissing. Madoka-san, despite being a tall and boyish beauty, is still slightly taller than me, a 15-year-old. So when we kiss standing up, I naturally look up a bit, making me feel a bit submissive.
Today, too, my oral cavity was thoroughly invaded by Madoka-san's tongue, and I swallowed her warm and sweet saliva repeatedly, making throaty sounds.
"Hehe... Madoka-sanissing face is cute, isn't it?"
"You're one to talk, Madoka-san. Your face looks all dazed too."
"Soma-kun always says something cheeky like that. I guess I need to punish you. ...Hup!"
Boyish yet strangely childlike, Madoka-san puffed out her cheeks in response to my words. That's what makes her cute.
Then, she reached down to my crotch, already rock hard, and began to fondle my throbbing manhood.
"Ah... ugh... Wait, it's too... intense..."
"Oh, Soma-kun, you're already making such cute sounds? Despite having such a big, hard, and cool little penis, you're full of weaknesses ♡ Alright, I'll make you feel even better ♡"
"Iaah... ugh... nngh..."
Madoka-san squatted down at my feet, using both hands and her mouth to vigorously stimulate my crotch.
Her handjob and blowjob are truly exquisite, eliciting pleasure from places I couldn't have imagined, and my mind becomes blank from the overwhelming sensation.
"Ugh... wait... if you keep doing that, I... I'll..."
"Are you about to cum? You can release it in my mouth. I want to taste the thick one first ♡"
"Ah... I... ah... nnnn!"
Squirting and spurting, spurting and spurting, spurting and spurting... moan! moan! moan!
"Mmm?! 'moan! moan! sigh... moan... moan... moan' ♡"
Madoka-san takes in all the thick, pungent semen without any hesitation, swallowing it down with a gulp, gulp, and storing it inside her body.
"Ugh... 'kiss... kiss... kiss... suck' ♡ Ahh... thank you ♡ Well then, let's go for two more rounds, shall we?"
"Are you really going to do it three times before noon?"
"Don't worry, Soma-kun. You can do it."
After that, we move to the bed, and just like last time, Madoka-san takes the lead in pleasuring my body.
While she teases my nipples with her mouth and fingers, she also presses and rubs my penis against her stomach and thighs, quickly bringing it to full erection. I'm quite easy, huh?
"Ah ♡ It's amazing how hard you've gotten already. Can I put it in?"
With a happy expression, Madoka-san asks while rubbing my rock-hard penis against her hot and soft secret place.
Her movements make a lewd, sticky sound that matches the rhythm of her hips, indicating that she's already wet enough.
"Ugh... uuhhnn ♡ Madoka-san, it feels so good inside you...!"
"Ugh... aahh... Soma-kun, your penis feels so good...!"
"Ugh... uuhhnn...! Ahh... yaaahh...!"
Madoka-san moves her hips vigorously, riding on top of me, while squeezing and pulsating her tight vaginal walls around my penis.
In this world, women can freely control the tightness of their vaginas. So Madoka-san is trying to find the perfect tightness for thrusting.
"Ugh... How is it, Soma-kun? Does it hurt?"
"Not at all. It feels amazing. You can go harder if you want."
"No, no. I went too hard last time, and it was tough. But even though I'm squeezing so tightly, it doesn't hurt. You're really amazing."
Indeed, as Madoka-san says, the pressure I feel from her vagina is incredible. Sensationally, it's probably about 60 to 70 percent of my full grip strength.
Even so, I can still feel pleasure, probably because my cock is unusually hard. It surprises me even when I handle it myself. It feels like I'm holding a wooden stick.
"Ugh... aahh... nnn...! Ahh... it feels so good...!"
"Ugh... aahh... Madoka-san, your insides are so hot and slippery... it feels amazing..."
"Ugh... nnn...! Ahh... yaaahh...!"
Madoka-san moves her hips vigorously, riding on top of me, while squeezing and pulsating her tight vaginal walls around my member.
And with each movement, her vaginal walls tighten even more, increasing the pleasure. Her wildness intensifies, and the pace quickens.
With the sensation of the meat folds that handle my cock, squeezing and rubbing it with a pressure that's almost as strong as Madoka-san's full strength, my brain feels like it's melting.
"Ah... aahh... yaaahh...! Ahh... yaaahh...! Ahh... yaaahh...!"
"Ugh... I'm... cuming... Madoka-san...!"
Spurting and spurting, spurting and spurting, spurting and spurting... moan! moan! moan!
"Ah... aahh...! It's coming out...! Give me more...! Fill me up...!"
"Ugh... 'moan'... I'm... still cuming...!"
While Madoka-san reaches her climax, shaking her hips, I continue to ejaculate persistently inside her, squeezing out my semen deep inside her.
After a considerably long time, when I finish ejaculating a large amount of semen into Madoka-san' depths, she collapses onto me, completely satisfied. Madoka-san buries her face in my neck and lets out a deep sigh.
"Haah... That was amazing... Did you feel good too, Soma-kun?"
"Yeah, it was incredible."
"Hehe ♡ You must be tired from releasing so much. We still have time, so let me give you a little break."
"I'm still fine, so we can continue like this if you want."
"...Sorry. I can't do it anymore. Let me rest for a bit."
"You should have just said that from the beginning."
"Jeez, you're cute in everything except your cock."
While still connected, Madoka-san and I enjoy each other's warmth and touch in the post-coital atmosphere, our sweaty bodies pressed against each other.
Certainly, we still have enough time to take a break and have another round, and then take a leisurely shower before I send Madoka-san off.
But, you know, Madoka-san seems really exhausted. Even though she took a break, I wonder if it's too hard for her to go for another round in her current state?
On the other hand, even though we have enough time, neither I nor Madoka-san probably have the option of not doing it anymore today.
...Alright, in that case, let me ask her if she's too tired and if I can take care of her.
"Madoka-san, if you're too tired to move, should I take care of you?"