I'd thought she'd be loose. If I were her husband, I'd be fucking her every night—even every hour. But contrary to my expectations, I felt a firm tightness. "Haha. I see. Your husband's not as big as mine, is he, you little cock sucker? Heh-heh." I mocked her husband thoroughly.
"Ah, no! He's not small… Aaah!"
Without hesitation, I thrust all the way in. Lea arched her head and her mouth parted. The tip of my glans reached her cervical opening. I winced and twisted; her vagina, clinging tightly to my cock, was incredibly warm. Our hairs brushed against one another. "I'm glad I had you do fellatio first. Otherwise, you'd have come the moment I entered."
There was no joy in losing one's virginity—only an insatiable hunger for more pleasure filled me. I shook my hips—forward, back. What began as clumsy movements soon grew more confident as I got used to it.
"Haaah! Aaah!"
Smack! Smack! Thud! Smack!
My balls and thighs slapped against her ass. Each hit made her ample breasts bounce. Before long, she clutched the bed sheets with both hands.
"Haaaah! cough! Hah!"
While she moaned profusely, I panted roughly as I thrust on. My eyes remained fixed on her heaving breasts. Eventually, I couldn't resist reaching for her bosom. I pinched and twisted her rock-hard nipples and massaged her breasts with my whole palm.
"Haaah! S-stop! Just a little break… Aaah!"
I ignored her pleas. Looking at her face—twisted in pleasure—it was clear she too was riding the elevator toward climax. I even sped up my thrusts. She squeezed her eyes shut, yet her mouth opened wider in response. I could see her perfect teeth and her lustful tongue.
"Haaaah! S-Stop…!" Her pussy clenched like a wringing cloth.
I finally released the pent-up urge. As my inner release flowed out, pleasure filled my entire mind. I closed my eyes and collapsed atop her trembling, orgasm-shuddering body. I grabbed her face with one hand and thrust my tongue into her mouth.
"Mmmmmm…" Barely conscious, she weakly responded to my tongue's movements. I licked her tongue a few times, fondled her breasts, then got up.
I withdrew my cock—its glans and shaft slick with arousal and semen. I stared at her contracting pussy. I could see fresh white semen between her lips. Soon, more semen oozed out, trickling down her ass and onto the bed.
"Damn, that's awesome… No, it tastes damn good. Seriously." Once again, blood surged to my groin—I was already at my limit. Yet I couldn't stop. I didn't want to stop.
"Hey."
"Ugh…?"
"This time, let's try doggy style. There are so many positions I want to try."
I slid off the bed, pulled her legs down, and had her drape over the side. I turned her body and positioned her in a reverse cowgirl pose. Thud, thud—my semen dripped inside her pussy. I grimaced and used my index finger to scrape the semen from her depths. "Haaaah! Aaah!"
After several adjustments as she nearly collapsed, when I realized clear arousal—not semen—was flowing out, I paused my hand. And then, without delay, I plunged my cock back in. "Mmmm!"
"Fuck. To think I didn't know about this pleasure until now… I really missed out." I roughly shook my hips, and she took my cock willingly. Not only did she not resist, she even moved her hips in sync with mine.
That's right—we were now nothing more than beasts in heat. We discarded all reason and morality, seeking only pleasure.
Creak! Creak! Creak!
When the urge to cum surged again, I pulled out my cock and collapsed onto the bed. "Climb on top of me and move."
"Y-yes…" Rea, her eyes glazed with pleasure, obeyed as she straddled me. She gripped my erect cock with one hand, aligning it with her clit, and without hesitation began a rhythmic blowjob.
"Tell me—what's bigger, my cock or your husband's?"
"Ahn! It's, y-your… h–cock! Your cock is bigger!" Rea panted with pleasure on top of me as she answered. She even used the bed's rebound to move her hips. "Hah! Haaaah! Yes…! Yes!!"
"Seems so."
She spread her legs for all to see—my cock moving in and out of her pussy was unmistakable. Her arousal splattered, and her enormous breasts bounced. "Haaaah!"
***
I got up from the bed. It was already dark outside, and the bedroom was in disarray. Her pussy—still lying face down and twitching—was oozing with my white semen. "Ah. Feels good. Feels good."
I stared at my now-flaccid cock. It had exceeded its limit; nothing I did could make it hard again. Touching it now would only hurt—it seemed I wouldn't be able to even masturbate for a while. "Phew. As much as I'd love to lie down and sleep…"
I left the bedroom and got dressed. Then, I discovered my smartphone in my pocket—it was the very same model as the one I have in real life. "Perhaps…" There was an app called "Leisure Life," and on its screen was a message:
[Do you want to end the session?]
After a moment's thought, I picked up the phone and returned to the bedroom.
"Since it'd be a shame to just leave it, I'll make a memento of this."
I took photos of Rea, who was already fast asleep in a daze—shots of her face and breasts, one in which I lifted one of her legs to capture the image of the pussy where I had come, and even a full-body shot.
"If I post this online, it'd cause a riot. Heh heh." She may be entirely different from AV actress Rea Kutomori, but the resemblance is uncanny—post it online and it'd certainly make waves.
Of course, I had no intention whatsoever of posting her photos online. This was my memory. "It'd be a shame to just leave it at that." I opened the wardrobe by the bed and found one of her black panties. I casually dumped the water bottle from my inventory on the floor and slipped her panties inside—it was a souvenir. "Well then." I slapped her ass—and her body shuddered. "Time To End the Session."
[Ending the session.]
[End of First POV]