Chapter 61: Feeling everything with my childhood friend

Feeling everything with my childhood friend

The sense of time was lost. We kissed and climaxed multiple times while remaining connected. Both of us were completely naked and covered in sweat. Despite the chilly room, our heated bodies remained hot without cooling down.

“Aya, should we get some water?”

“Hmm… water?”

Aya lifted her head from my chest.

“Yeah, you must be thirsty.”

“Sure, I am.”

Looking at the clock hanging in the room, it was already past three in the afternoon. It seemed that we had been in this position for about an hour, continuously climaxing.

“I’ll get it.”

“Nah, you can just lie down, Boyan.”

Aya let out a cute sound and raised herself up. Her breasts, which had been pressed against my chest, came apart.

She then got on all fours, finally separating our lower bodies. My erection had lost its hardness by now, but it seemed to have served its purpose as a plug. When it was pulled out of her, white fluid spilled from her vaginal opening.

“Ah, tissues…”

Aya hurriedly reached for the tissue box on the kotatsu.

“Let me use some too.”

“No, I’ll wipe it for you… Boyan.”

After finishing wiping herself, she used several tissues to clean my groin.

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“Today, Aya, you were really erotic.”

I hadn’t expected her to be so actively demanding like this. While it wasn’t exactly as intense as the future glimpsed by intuition, the current Aya was still overwhelmingly stimulating. Frankly, I thought my testicles were going to be wrung dry.

“Well… um, yeah… I guess it was pretty erotic.”

“For me, it’s a delight when Aya takes the initiative.”

“…Yeah, I guess…”

“Initiating things like licking and inserting… Aya was cute.”

“…Don’t talk about it so much…”

Her cheeks were turning more and more red, perhaps because she was feeling embarrassed.

She might look adorable when she blushes, but teasing her too much could lead to sulking. Let’s change the subject.

“By the way, when do you think everyone will be back?” Thanks for reading on ManaNovel!

“Ah, well… probably around five.”

“I see.”

“That means it’s almost time for you to leave, Boyan.”

“Yeah, I guess so.”

Aya’s eyes glistened with a touch of sadness.

“I’ll get you some water.”

She picked up a knit sweater that had been lying on the floor and put it on lightly, then walked to the kitchen.

After a while, Aya returned with a bottle of water in her hand.

Her overly seductive appearance made my penis twitch within me. She was wearing only a yellow knit sweater over her completely naked body. Despite being exposed to the room’s slight chill, the warmth of her body remained intense.

“Here you go, Boyan.”

Aya took a sip from the water bottle, then extended it toward me.

For some reason, I felt like I was being observed for a reaction. Perhaps she was expecting me to blush from the indirect kiss. Just a hunch.

“Can you let me drink it mouth-to-mouth?”

“Huh?”

“Why? Are you sure lying down and drinking won’t spill it all over the floor?”

“You could just sit up…”

“But Aya was the one who said to lie down.”

“Well, I did say that, but…”

“Then please.”

“You’re quite naughty.”

“You’re the one teasing me like this.”

“Oh, I wasn’t teasing…”

As I observed the area between her legs that was almost visible, she quickly pulled the hem of the sweater down to hide herself, revealing her plump white buttocks in the process.

Noticing it, Aya sat down on the floor with a look of embarrassment.

In a way, every movement she made was adorable.

“Kissing and killing two birds with one stone. Please?”

I said that with a serious face and she let out a small sigh. It seemed inevitable.

“Be careful not to spill it on the floor.”

Aya emphasized that point, then took a sip from the bottle and swallowed.

“…Sorry, I drank it.”

“It’s okay.”

“Mm.”

Taking a smaller amount in her mouth than before, she leaned her face toward mine, her expression expressionless.

“Ah…”

Our lips met. I parted my lips slightly to accommodate hers and her lips, even narrower, parted to allow the cool water to flow into my mouth.

The water quenched my parched throat. Maybe because it was through Aya’s mouth, it tasted sweet and delicious.

After a couple of swallows, I finished the water. I licked and sucked the lingering moisture on her tongue, which was now slightly cooler.

“Ah… ah…”

I pulled her tongue in and entwined it with mine, near the back of our throats, before releasing it when her soft tongue heated up.

“The water was delicious. Thanks.”

“…Want some more?”

“I’ll have some.”

“Mm.”

Slightly blushing, Aya brought the bottle to her lips again.

In the end, she gave me water through mouth-to-mouth about five times and we shared five deep kisses.

Aya placed the PET bottle on the kotatsu and shivered. She was wearing just a knit sweater on this cold day, on top of her naked body. It seemed she was getting chilly after sweating so much earlier.

“Aya, come here.”

I turned to the side in the kotatsu, creating space for her.

“Huh… okay.”

Aya hesitantly put her legs into the kotatsu, then lay down facing me. Her head rested on the arm I had extended. We gazed at each other from close range, her head resting on my forearm.

“Boyan, it’s warm.”

She squirmed closer. Our noses brushed against each other and our faces came close enough for a kiss if she pouted her lips.

“I’ve been under the kotatsu all this time.”

I covered her up with the kotatsu blanket up to her waist and pulled her closer. As my hand slipped under the knit’s hem to caress her back, her soft skin felt cool from the sweat.

“Ah… Boyan, your hands are warm.”

“I warmed them inside the kotatsu.”

I slid my palm along her back as if confirming the firmness of her spine, then lightly massaged around her shoulder blades.

“Mmm… that feels good.”

“Like this?”

“Yeah, that’s good.”

I massaged her by gripping her shoulders from behind. Despite her being in sports club and having some muscle, her ample bust still put a certain amount of strain on her shoulders.

“Ah… haah…”

Her troubled sigh made my heart race. Aya’s eyes turned a bit watery as she thoroughly enjoyed the massage. Her expression was just as satisfied as when I held her.

Honestly, I wanted to embrace her right now.

Aya’s captivating appearance, our indirect kiss and our close proximity had completely revived my erection.

However, Aya’s family would be back in less than two hours.

If we started having sex now, I was confident that it would be unstoppable.

“Boyan, are you thinking about naughty things?”

“I am. But don’t worry, I’ve already held you plenty. I don’t want to push you any further.”

Contrary to the excitement in my lower abdomen, I tried to keep a cool expression.

Then Aya looked straight into my eyes.

“I’m thinking about it too.”

“Huh?”

I must have widened my eyes unintentionally because she awkwardly looked away.

“There are times when I… want to do more.”

—I don’t want to let go.

—I don’t want him to leave.

—I want to feel Boyan even more.

—So even more.

—Enough that even when we’re apart, I can still feel it.

—More, so much more.

Aya’s overflowing emotions flowed into me.

But despite her fervor, she suddenly laughed as if teasing.

“Just kidding.”

Her laughter was a cover-up, but my heart and groin responded.

Honestly… how far will I fall for Aya?

“Aya, could you turn the other way?”

“The other way?”

“Yeah, in this position, it’s hard to enter.”

“Huh, ah…”

I grabbed her shoulders and turned her to face the opposite direction. Aya’s head shifted on my arm pillow as she faced the other way. I buried my mouth in her chestnut hair and whispered softly.

“Bend your knees a bit.”

I let my hand slide over her soft buttocks and gently bent her thighs at the base, bringing her knees closer to her abdomen while lying sideways.

“Um, about that…”

Pressing my groin against her buttocks, I moved my hips downward, using my erect member to trace her buttock crevice. Eventually, the tip of my glans found the familiar moist territory.

“I’m going to enter.”

Aya didn’t reply, just nodded silently.

Inside the kotatsu, I achieved penetration into Aya’s vaginal depths with a rear-entry position.

“It’s tighter inside you than before.”

“Is that so?”

“Yeah, you’re squeezing really tight.”

Perhaps due to the position, her narrowed vagina pressed my shaft tightly. But once my glans was engulfed by her warm interior, the shaft was gradually drawn inside.

“Ugh… haa, aahh…”

While a vigorous piston motion was impractical in this position, her vaginal walls were clinging tightly to my shaft, so even a slight movement of my hips sent shivers of pleasure throughout my body.

Aya seemed to be experiencing the same sensations.

“Haa… aahh… nnuuhh… aah, ahhn…”

She clung to my arm, seemingly seeking assistance.

“Aya, your body is so alluring and cute.”

I kissed her small head and whispered, my voice vibrating against her skull, making her body shiver.

I brought my free hand around to her chest. Since I had lifted her sweater to the underside of her breasts during the back massage earlier, I could easily knead her soft breasts.

“Mmm… aahh…”

Aya, whose entire body had become sensitive from previous encounters, seemed as if she might climax just from having her breasts touched.

While my hips moved in a subtle rhythm, I used my five fingers to tease her soft breasts. Her breasts, moist and adhering slightly to my palms, returned a pleasant elasticity as I lightly kneaded them. I molded and caressed them gently, while using my fingers to play with her erect nipples.

“Aah… haa… nnngghh… aah, aahh…”

“Aya, this spot is also very sensitive and cute. Just playing with it and your nipples could make you climax.”

“Ahnnn… because… Boyan’s fingers…”

—Boyan, that’s why.

—When touched, everything gets so hot.

—My body gets… strange.

“When I touch you, Aya, it feels so good that I could lose control.”

I whispered behind her ear and nibbled gently.

“Hiaa… ahh… don’t… ears… nghh… aaahh…”

Her inner walls clamped tightly as Aya reached climax.

I want to drown her in more pleasure.

To enhance the climax, I licked and sucked on the skin behind her earlobe, then slowly massaged her damp breasts, using a soft touch that alternated between touching and not touching her areola.

“Aah… haa… nnngg… ahh, Boyan…”

—Touch like that.

—No, gently.

—My body is… so soft.

I shifted from small, rhythmic thrusts to a slow and steady piston motion, providing a continuous stream of sweet sensation.

“Keep feeling good like this.”

I whispered in Aya’s ear, causing her eardrums to vibrate as I implanted suggestions.

I want to drench her entire body in pleasure.

To the point where her body aches for me even when I’m not around.

I want to submerge her in ecstasy, filling both her body and heart with me.

“Haa… aah… nnngg… ahhn… it’s… it’s weird… Boyan…”

“Weird?”

“Nuuh… aah… it feels good, I can’t stop…”

Her voice, as if suppressing tears, sent shivers down my spine.

Perhaps because I had climaxed several times before, the intense urge to ejaculate wasn’t resurfacing. However, my member was throbbing and tingling from the pleasurable sensations within Aya’s vagina, a gentle sensation of climax continued, as if my glans was softly releasing a small amount of semen while still lodged inside her. The deep part of her vagina remained tightly clenched, a sensation that provided immense pleasure as my glans continued to expel a slight stream of semen.

Is this what they call Polynesian sex? Alternating between sweet climaxes and relaxation, a sense of euphoria spread throughout our bodies, accompanied by waves of pleasure.

It felt like the two of us were immersed in a hot spring of pleasure.

“Aya, you can climax.”

After caressing around her areola with my fingertips, I flicked her stiffened nipples. I gently pinched and twirled them.

“Ngh… yaaah… aah, nngh… nnnhh… uuuhh…”

The vaginal entrance tightly constricted around the shaft. Aya had climaxed not just through her ears but her nipples as well.

To ease the trembling and tension in her body, I moved my hips slightly, using my shaft to massage her vagina.

Even as Aya kept climaxing and I was on the brink of my own, time seemed to flow serenely.

“Haa… ahh… haa… haa… haa… nn… fuu…”

I caressed not only her breasts but every part of her. Her alluring shoulder and collarbone, soft upper arms, the enticing cleavage of her well-endowed bosom—each had a different texture and contour that my palms savored.

I stroked her smooth belly, stopping at her lower abdomen. I gently warmed the area around where my shaft was inserted with the heat of my palm.

“Ah… nn… haa… ku, Boyan… again… I’m going to… uu, come…”

—Boyan’s hands, they’re so warm.

—Deep inside my belly, it’s so hot.

—Inside, it’s tingling.

—What should I do?

—Why am I feeling this way?

“Fu… aaah… ngh… I’m coming, aaah… it’s coming… haa… nnnh… aaah… uuhh…”

Aya convulsed and spasmed. I stimulated the warmed area around her lower abdomen with light taps, further pushing her towards climax.

Her vaginal walls squeezed and pulsed around my shaft, warmly caressing it. Her depths clung tightly to the head of my member, demanding release. Inside her, my shaft grew harder, the frustrating sensation of impending ejaculation taking over.

“Next, Aya, lie beneath.”

“Nh…”

I whispered into her ear and just that caused Aya to climax again.

I pulled my arms from around her neck and withdrew my member from her vagina. Laying her on the tatami mat, I was captivated by her debauched form.

Tears moistened her eyes and her unfocused gaze wandered the open sky. Her bangs clung to her forehead and cheeks, her other hair spread across the tatami in disarray. Her half-open lips released heated, sweet breaths.

The yellow knit sweater that had bunched up to her shoulders was irresistibly erotic.

Her sweat-soaked naked body was slightly flushed in places, still trembling from the remnants of climax. In rhythm with her labored breathing, her breasts gently rose and fell. Her succulent pink nipples pointed to the ceiling amidst her milky white skin.

“…Sorry, I might not be able to hold back one a bit.”

My body was dominated by beastly instincts.

Without undoing the buttons of her sweater, I had her raise her arms and removed it.

As I moved to cover Aya, her hips hit the kotatsu table with a thud. Aligning our hips within the confines of the low kotatsu seemed challenging.

Holding her body against mine, we both maneuvered our lower halves out from under the kotatsu.

This time, as I leaned over Aya, I slipped between her thighs. I aligned my glans with her dripping entrance and thrust my hips downward.

As my shaft penetrated deep into her, her honeyed juices flowed, cooling my groin. Yet, the warmth of our entwined bodies quickly raised the temperature again.

“I’ll move now.”

Whispering into her heated ear, Aya only trembled in response.

Pulling back my hips, I thrust slowly. The squelching sound of lewd water echoed as her breasts swayed.

“Haah… ah…”

Aya let out breathy, high-pitched moans.

Rather than pounding like a pile driver, I moved in and out against the sensitive area on the underside of her belly using my glans.

Inserting my hand between Aya’s shoulders and the tatami mat, I thrust upwards, keeping her soft body trapped.

“Mm… ah… ahh…”

Her slender arms, previously thrown out, now tightened as her small hands clenched.

“Aya, hold onto me.”

Whispering into her ear, Aya’s arms slowly wound around my neck. It was less about holding tightly and more about clinging weakly.

Even so, our bodies pressed together more, our sweaty abdomens sticking together. My chest pressed against her voluptuous breasts, compressing them.

Missionary position truly seemed to be a natural form of sex. The sensation of our entire bodies fitting together was extraordinary.

While keeping our fronts closely pressed, I swayed only my hips. Squelching, squelching, I used my shaft to gouge into her vagina, pouring pleasure in. Maintaining the rhythm of the deliberate thrusts, I quickened the pace of my strokes.

“Haah… ah… nggh… aah… ah… ahn… ahh… ah… aaah…”

In time with the regular squelching sounds, Aya moaned loudly. Her cute cries sent shivers through my eardrums as her lower half tensed.

Her crotch writhed fiercely, as if it couldn’t hold back any longer. Splat, splat, my hips bucked, thrusting into her vagina. A piston-like motion that made our lower halves undulate like waves.

Aya’s spread legs dangled in the air, kicking with each thrust.

“Aaah… ah… nggh… ah, ah… au… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… aaah…”

Her hands crawled restlessly on my shoulders. The sweat made it hard to get a grip. Despite the pleasure sapping her arm strength, she desperately held on, afraid of being thrown off.

“Guu… Aya, I’m coming… I’m about to cum.”

Whispering in her ear, she pressed her lips to my ear in return.

“Uuh… to-together… let’s… cum…”

Her anguished voice sent a shiver through my whole body. Intense ejaculation sensation swirled in my lower half.

Looking into Aya’s eyes, her lips parted as if inviting a kiss. I kissed her, our lips met and my tongue slipped into her hot mouth.

“Mm… chu… ahh… ngh… fu… uhh… juu… a… ngh… ngh…”

As I relentlessly invaded Aya’s vagina with rapid thrusts, our tongues intertwined in her mouth. Slowly, deliberately, we savored each other, licking and entwining.

With a shudder, my hips trembled and semen shot through my urethra.

“Nguu… ughh… uguuu…”

My member throbbed violently. A muffled sound echoed from deep within my throat and my breath caught. My body tensed with the sensation of ejaculation. My toes stretched and I convulsed.

As my member trembled, wringing out the last drops, Aya’s back arched.

“Nguu, ughh… ku… ngunnnggghhh—”

Gasping from the depths of her throat, Aya climaxed.

Her intense pleasure mingled through our tangled tongues, a confusing mix that turned my mind blank.

It felt like being drenched in carbonated water, a torrent of pleasure coursing from my toes to the top of my head. Through the kiss, it flowed to my partner, then returned through our connection.

I was on the verge of drowning in this swirling flood of ecstasy.

As my consciousness threatened to fade, my strength suddenly left my body.

The arm that had supported my upper body bent and I inadvertently pressed down on Aya’s body.

“Haah…”

Crushed under my weight, Aya let out a strained exhale.

I tried to lift my body, but the overwhelming sensation of pleasure coursing through my entire body made my arms weak.

At that moment, Aya’s hand around my back exerted a strong force.

—Just like this.

“I like it like this.”

Listening to those words, I surrendered to the feeling and all strength drained from my body.

Our closely pressed chests conveyed our heartbeats.

In the quiet six-tatami room, the sounds of our heartbeats gradually melded together.

Our rough breaths blended as well.

As if bridging the upcoming two days we wouldn’t see each other, we connected through sensation.