The angel next door spoiled by an erotic masseuse
Note.
This time it's Mahiru Shiina from ”The Angel Next Door Spoils Me Rotten”. She's a really sweet girl. I love the pattern of a girl like Mahiru being gently guided in sex by an experienced and skilled older man and falling in love with grown men's penises.
Body.
♀
Fifteen minutes away from the nearest station, you can see an apartment building with walls in a rich tea color being bathed in the sunlight. Overlooking the street on the 15th floor, there is a Primo on the 9th floor with a sign that reads "Primo Beauty Comprehensive Store" instead of a nameplate at the entrance.
Upon entering the store, after changing into slippers at the entrance, you will see the living room. It's a reception combination that you might find in a principal's office at school. At the door, a three-seater sofa and a single-seater chair are on the other side of a low table.
Usually, consultations are held here to confirm one's physical condition or recent symptoms before the treatment begins. The treatment is carried out in a space located deep in the living room, separated from the living room by a sliding door.
The architectural style of the building separates the living room and living space with a sliding door. Closing it can conceal the bedroom's appearance from the entrance or living room, and opening it can be used as a spacious room, making it possible to have a high degree of freedom in the layout that meets the purpose or situation of the owner.
The sliding doors of the high-end store are designed to consider privacy, with frosted glass that makes it impossible to see the other side.
"Ah ♡ Ah ♡ Ah ♡ Ah ♡ Ah ♡ Ah ♡ Ah ♡ This is amazing, so comfortable! Very...very pleased. ♡"
From the other side of the sliding door, you can hear the voice of a young woman. Although it's common for customers to make noises during the treatment, this voice contains a hint of flattery and coquetry, especially if a man hears it. He might find it unbearable. The kind of voice makes a man's genitals feel lively.
In the space separated by the sliding door, a woman lies on the massage table, receiving a massage. The young woman with a head of flaxen hair tied into a bundle is still on the stage called a "girl."
Her eyes are big and round, the same color as her hair, like a doll, and all her facial features are ideal in shape and size, fitting perfectly in the right places. Her petite and delicate figure is appropriate for a young girl, and her restrained and gentle beauty can be mistaken for art. She has a lean and slender body. But once she removes her clothes in bed, she reveals an object that makes men unable to help but smile.
The girl's name is Mahiru Shiina.
She is a beautiful, intelligent young lady who excels in academics and sports. She is the daughter of a wealthy family. She is often referred to as the "angel" of her high school, garnering respect and envy from her peers, especially the male students with lustful feelings towards her.
Currently, Mahiru is at Primo, a massage parlor. Although it is not unusual for high school students to receive massages or spa treatments, the problem is that Mahiru and her male masseur are entirely naked, and his hands massaging her private parts.
"Aahh... mmm... yes..." Mahiru moans as his fingers enter her vaginal opening. She arches her back in pleasure as he stimulates her sensitive mucous membranes and caresses her labia.
"No... I... I can't..." she protests weakly, but her hips rise to meet his fingers, eager for deeper penetration. Had any of her schoolmates been present, they would have fainted seeing their beloved "angel" being pleasured so intimately. They would have been shocked to see Mahiru, a girl of such good character, eagerly opening herself up to a man almost twice her age, begging him to stimulate her cervix and anus with his fingers.
However, Mahiru would not have been so bold if others had been present. She had reserved 180 minutes for her session at Primo, and the management had ensured that no two clients were in the same room at the same time to avoid conflicts. The door to her room was locked, and she checked it herself to ensure it was secure. Furthermore, the apartment building where Primo was located was soundproofed, so even if someone played an instrument, it would not disturb the neighbors.
No matter how boldly and indiscreetly she speaks out words that cannot be heard outside, she can keep the secret absolutely. This sense of security makes the girl's mouth loose.
"Yi ah, hmm, yeah yeah yeah... no, no... like that... ah, ah ah! Why suddenly... ah yeah, mmhmhmhm! Mm-hmm... ah, no, there... ah ah ah! Don't... don't bully me! Like that, intense... there no... mmhahaha!"
The male masseur added another finger, arrogantly playing with Mahiru's vagina. His thumb moved in a circular motion toward her clitoris. At the same time, his fingers inside her vagina searched for the G-spot. He found the slightly raised spot inside her pubic bone and pressed it down. Mahiru's body, which had become sensitive from unforgettable sex, responded intensely.
The vaginal canal contracted tightly, and the overwhelming pleasure made her arms unable to stretch out. Mahiru had to put her head on the massage table with both hands. The lower her head went, the higher her buttocks rose.
The man kissed her buttocks, which were as bouncy and fair-skinned as boiled eggs and sucked on them, causing a slight pain. Kiss marks were left behind. Although the previous ones had faded a lot, the patterns of their sexual activity were once again imprinted on her buttocks.
The man always left marks of sexual activity on Mahiru's body like this, just to assert that this S-class beauty was his property. He chose to imprint kiss marks on the parts covered by underwear or in inconspicuous places out of consideration for public image. Nevertheless, Mahiru still couldn't calm down whenever she changed clothes for physical education.
The wet and sticky sound of "guchu guchu" echoes in the room.
"You're making really lewd sounds. Your body is so sensitive."
"Ahh, ah, no, please, please don't say it...ahh, ahh, ahh..."
"I really love stirring up Mahiru's juice and smelling her pussy. There's nothing in this world that can make a man feel more alive than the sound of a wet and dripping pussy being stirred up."
The man's fingers move as if they're grinding her clitoris, and when he presses her G-spot, Mahiru's vision begins to shuttle between the white and black worlds. Sparks of pleasure burst in her brain, spreading throughout her body with her blood flow. Not only her arms but her whole body goes limp and powerless.
"You're already close to orgasm. You're shaking inside. Tell me how you want me to proceed. Like I taught you before, this place on your body is called your pussy, and mine is called my cock."
While the male students at school have dirty thoughts about Mahiru on the one hand and hope she's an innocent angel on the other, wishing they could be the ones to corrupt that beautiful angel, in a locked room in an apartment at this moment, Mahiru is being controlled by a man they don't know, and she's saying words of lust.
"I like it! I like it! Ahh, mmm! Pussy! I like it when my pussy is stirred up with "such guchu" sounds! Keep stirring my pussy! I like the feeling of my clit being turned around and around!"
Mahiru shamelessly shook her hips and moaned. She was willing to sacrifice her dignity as long as she felt good. Ever since she was held by a man for the first time, she made up her mind for this past month.
(I'm no longer a well-behaved angel. Once I discovered how good it felt, I couldn't live without it.)
Mahiru established her role as the angel due to her family background.
Since childhood, she has had to deal with her parents' marital problems. She constantly worked hard to make herself cute, excellent, and a daughter they would be proud of. As a child, she thought she would receive their love if she became a flawless and perfect daughter.
However, her parents did not expect to have a child. Mahiru was born due to a failed contraception after a one-night stand.
Despite being told to her face that she was an unwanted child, she could not stop her habit of striving. She even joked that she had missed the opportunity to give up.
As an unblessed child born out of momentary pleasure and temptation, Mahiru herself surrendered to the happiness that had flipped her life upside down.
(I am nothing but a human being with my parents' blood running through my veins. I am an existence that has succumbed to the pleasures of indulgence due to a momentary emotional weakness. I have indulged in sexual activities with men to the point of no return.)
As Mahiru becomes aware, she apologizes to a man in her mind.
(I'm sorry, Amane-kun. I'm sorry. But this person's penis feels so good, and my body remembers having sex with him. If his penis doesn't enter, my vagina will feel uncomfortable, and I won't be able to endure it for even three days.
Even though he has been so kind to me and valued me, and even though I used to like Amane-kun, I still can't forget the pleasure of his penis.)
The young man named Amane Fujimiya is a classmate at the same school and also a neighbor. They got to know each other slowly over six months due to a certain incident. They began experiencing various events last autumn, spending time together like lovers on Christmas and New Year's Eve.
At first, they were just acquaintances, but they had become necessary to each other before they knew it.
However, their bond was defeated because of a man's penis.
Mahiru had been fucked by a man more than she had touched Amane's skin.
Every corner of her body that she had never let anyone see, even the deepest, most profound, had been seen and touched by this man.
This man quickly accomplished the act that Amane had struggled to do for several months on the first day he met Mahiru.
"Mahiru is probably thinking about unnecessary things again."
While licking the hickey, the man said this to Mahiru's butt.
"Don't worry, Mahiru. Because of your parents, you're worried I'll leave you after sleeping with you. But after you give birth, I'll take good care of you and the child, so don't worry."
His othUnlike the one who is playing with her vagina, his other hand is around Mahiru's stomach. He gently caressed the area below her belly button, near the uterus.
"I planned on getting you pregnant from the beginning so you wouldn't leave me. Mahiru, be prepared to be fertilized."
As he said, the man never considered using contraception from the beginning. From the beginning, he To the productive purpose of sex; he had sex with Mahiru several times.
It was probably already fertilized, the egg that had combined with the sperm in Mahiru's womb was starting to undergo cell division.
There was no solid proof yet; even if she went to the hospital, it probably wouldn't matter. Despite this, Mahiru could sense it intuitively. She had lost to this man's penis and would give birth to a child that wasn't Amane's.
"So, it's okay to ejaculate inside without a condom today."
Without considering the possibility of being refused, the man's voice left Mahiru unable to resist.
She nodded slightly and lifted her butt as high as possible.
"Please give me...your penis...insert it into my vagina...♡"
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