Perfect Sex - Chapter 10

One day.

I took some paid leave that I had accumulated from my business trips and came to my apartment in the suburbs of Narashino City, where I found a white square envelope among the large amount of direct mail. Saori is at work, so she is not with me at this time.

Since I married Saori, I only come to check on the apartment once a month, so it is practically vacant. I thought about putting it up for sale, but it was too much trouble to organize my belongings, so I left it as it was.

The apartment where Saori and I lived was provided by the company as a sort of company-owned housing, with a very affordable rent. The environment is also perfect. The company has said that they will give us a low price if we buy it. This is all thanks to Saori, who is the president’s chief secretary.

It shows how much Saori, who is a crybaby and a spoiled brat at home, is relied on and trusted by the president and department heads at the company.

My apartment is quite far from the city center, and it is a nice, quiet place near the mountains, but it is so rural that I have to use a car to get to a large market.

Still, I sometimes spend time with Saori in the quiet nature of this rural town.

I’m so crazy about Saori that I’m head over heels in love with her, and whenever we’re together I always hold her in my arms and kiss her cute lips over and over. When we hold each other and kiss each other, it’s only natural that my dick gets super hard, craving Saori.

What happens after that?

Naturally, I caress every inch of Saori’s perfectly shaped body on the bed, then I thrust my super erect dick into her Creature and enjoy the pleasure of endless continuous ejaculations inside my beloved Saori.

I sat on the sofa and looked at the back of the square envelope.

The sender’s name was a classmate from Narashino Daiichi High School. This classmate had top grades from the time they enrolled until they graduated.

(Is it from them?)

I opened the envelope while remembering the face of that classmate.

Inside was an invitation to a class reunion and a reply postcard. The reunion was to be held on Saturday, October 11th at a certain famous hotel in Tokyo. There were two male and two female organizers. The representative organizer was Hayashida Yukio, from Class A, who had top grades.

Hayashida was good looking and smart, so he was very popular with the girls. He was always surrounded by female students and went on dates with several of them at the same time.

He was also dating Koizumi Keiko, the most beautiful girl in school, and other classmates had seen Hayashida and Koizumi going in and out of love hotels. Because of this, he was shunned by the other boys. However, Hayashida himself didn’t seem to mind and continued to date girls from all over the school.

Although her surname has changed to Nakakura Keiko, her maiden name Koizumi Keiko is still in the founding members’ list. Koizumi, who used to do whatever she wanted with Hayashida in high school, seems to be a housewife now.

This woman, Keiko Koizumi, was a cheeky woman who would glare back at all boys other than Hayashida and say, “What do you want? If it’s not important, don’t talk to me. You’re bothering me!” and snort.

Even though I thought to myself, “What a bitch!”, she was still a beautiful woman with a good appearance. It didn’t change the fact that she was the envy of the boys.

I was pretty good-looking too, but I was shy by nature, so I was the type of student who would back away even if a girl spoke to me. It’s hard to imagine it happening now…

However, there was just one subject in which I was better than Hayashida. That was English. Even in midterms and final exams, I never lost to Hayashida in English.

Even now, I can speak English somewhat fluently, but thanks to marrying Saori, I think I’ve improved quite a bit from before? Or maybe not… It’s no longer broken English, but more like clunky English… (Haha…)

I haven’t seen Hayashida since graduating from high school, but I heard a rumor that he married a female student who was his junior.

Either way, I didn’t like my classmates Hayashida and Koizumi very much. Of course, Hayashida and Koizumi probably didn’t like me either.

“Hmm…”

Among the organizers, there is a name, Ono Kazue.

Ono…

This Ono Kazue was the girl in Class A who left the strongest impression on me. However, it’s been 12 years since graduation and I haven’t seen her since. I don’t even know where Ono is or what she’s doing now.

She had fair skin and a decent appearance, but she wasn’t particularly strikingly beautiful, nor did she stand out among the girls. During breaks, she didn’t join the other girls in their chatter; instead, she always sat at her own desk, reading or doing handicrafts.

Ono wasn’t the kind of person that the boys would talk to, but I did talk to her quite a bit.

I was always the one to talk to her, and she never started a conversation with me.

I was also shy at the time, and didn’t get along with other girls, but we were both shy, and we would often go home together after school, or go out for ramen together.

However, I’ve only ever seen Ono smile two or three times.

That’s the impression I have of the girl named Ono Kazue. Seeing as she hasn’t changed her last name, I guess she’s still not married. Or maybe she’s divorced.

“It’s a three-day weekend, so I’ll go. I want to see Ono and Nakatsuji, too…”

I sighed and circled “Attend” on the reply postcard.

It’s been a while since I’ve been to Tokyo, and my business performance has remained number one, so I’m sure my strict manager will give me permission. The problem is Saori. If I’m not going to be there for two days again, she’ll definitely cry and protest. I’ll just have to hug her a lot the day before and love her a lot to convince her.

The image of Saori’s cute face, crying and clinging to me, begging for a kiss, comes to my mind.

Saori, I love you…

I sat on the sofa, staring at the ceiling, and imagined myself embracing Saori, completely naked.

　☆ ☆ ☆

October 11th.

Saori looked lonely and had tears in her eyes as she clung to me, but after making love to her so much since morning until she fainted several times, I took the train to Tokyo.

The organizers of the reunion told me in the invitation that they would make reservations if I wanted to stay at the hotel in Shinagawa, the venue of the reunion, but it would cost nearly 20,000 yen per night for two meals.

I asked manager Sawamura to arrange a discounted rate for a two-night stay. It’s always a good idea to leverage manager Sawamura’s influence in situations like this.

The reunion is scheduled to start at 11 a.m. with a standing party format.

10:00 AM. I arrived at the hotel and checked into the room that Manager Sawamura had reserved for me.

Normally, I wouldn’t be able to enter the room until 2:00 PM, but with the manager’s help, I was given special permission to enter.

The room was a Japanese-Western style twin room. It was quite spacious, clearly reflecting the manager’s touch.

10:40am.

I took the elevator down to the Taiho Room on the fifth floor. When I got out of the elevator, the familiar faces of third-year classes A and B were gathered on the floor, and I could hear the sounds of lively chatter. All of the faces looked familiar, with a hint of their high school days.

“Hey! It’s Kureha-san! It’s been a while!”

“Oh! Kureha-san? I miss you! You’ve grown so much! You’ve become such a handsome guy!”

I shook hands with my close classmates and paid the membership fee, then checked in. Everyone’s faces have aged considerably since those days, and everyone is now a grown man or woman in their 30s. I am no exception.

While chatting with my old classmates, I entered the venue, which had opened 10 minutes before.

In the venue, there was a center table with a mountain of food and beer, chairs were lined up along the wall so that people could sit and relax.

“Narashino Daiichi High School, 15th graduating class! 3rd year classes A and B! Welcome to your first class reunion since graduation!”

11:00 a.m. Amid the bustle, a loud voice rang out from the speakers in the venue. Standing on the stage was none other than Hayashida Yukio.

Standing next to Hayashida were the three organizers.

To Hayashida’s left was Koizumi Keiko. To Hayashida’s right is Kobayashi Tsutomu, who was the class representative for Class B. Next to Kobayashi is Ono Kazue.

Wow…

I couldn’t help but smile.

Ono Kazue, who didn’t stand out much in class back then, has grown into a beautiful woman, far surpassing Koizumi Keiko, who was the most beautiful girl in our grade. I hope her personality has brightened up too.

After the organizers’ greetings, the party-style reunion began. One after the other, my classmates started talking to me, as I was quite tall compared to the other alumni.

Back then, I wasn’t that tall at 170 cm, and I was quite shy, but after entering university and starting track and field and karate, I grew taller all at once. And my face, which was inferior to Hayashida’s at the time, is now even more handsome than Hayashida’s right?…

・・・・

“Hey, Kureha-kun!”

As I was eating, Nakatsuji Kyoichi spoke to me. I’d talked to Nakatsuji quite a bit, and he was one of the guys I could open up to in my class.

“Hey, Nakatsuji-kun! It’s been a while!”

I shook hands with Nakatsuji.

“You got married?”

Nakatsuji laughed at the wedding ring shining on my ring finger.

“Yeah. I guess I got married earlier than you. I’ve only been married for six months!”

I said to Nakatsuji with a smile.

“I see…”

Nakatsuji looked up at me and made a gesture of toasting with his beer glass.

“Thank you.”

I also clinked my glass against Nakatsuji’s.

“You… You used to talk a lot with Ono, so I assumed you were dating her…”

Nakatsuji said, drinking his beer.

“Ono was one of the girls I talked to a lot in class, but I haven’t seen her since we graduated, and I haven’t been in touch with her. By the way, Ono has become really pretty…”

I said to Nakatsuji with a smile.

“By the way, there’s a rumor that Hayashida married a girl from a lower class, but it seems like he’s still as popular as ever.”

I turned my eyes to Hayashida, who was surrounded by several women.

“Yeah. Four years ago, he met a girl named Yoshida Tomoko, who was a first-year student… He takes his wife with him wherever he goes, and it seems like she’s staying in a room in the hotel today.”

Nakatsuji said, glancing at Hayashida, who was surrounded by women.

“Besides… I hear he’s still in a relationship with Koizumi. And it’s not just Koizumi. Apparently he had his hands on a lot of girls from the third and second years back then, and even now, the rumor is that he’s doing whatever he wants with them. It is disgusting.”

Nakatsuji snorted.

“Even Ono-san, who I thought you were dating, was forced by that Hayashida guy and had two abortions…”

Nakatsuji said as he gulped down his beer.

“What? Ono-san?… Is that true?”

I raised my head and looked at Nakatsuji.

“Yeah… That Hayashida guy. He spread the rumors everywhere… Since then, Ono-san…”

Nakatsuji said, biting his lip.

“… Where is Ono-san…”

“If it’s Ono-san, she’s sitting in a chair near the stage. Please talk to her. If it’s you, Ono-san…”

Nakatsuji pointed towards the stage with his chin.

“I’m going to take a quick look… See you later…”

I said to Nakatsuji and headed towards the stage with a bottle of beer.

“Ono-san. It’s been a while…”

As Nakatsuji had said, I called out to Ono Kazue, who was sitting on a chair by the wall near the stage.

“Kureha-san…”

Ono looked up at me and smiled. But her expression was anything but cheerful.

“It’s been 12 years since we last saw each other. You’ve gotten prettier, Ono-san. Your figure is great too, it’s hard to believe.”

I shook hands with Ono and sat down in the chair next to her.

“Let me pour a glass for the beautiful woman I liked.”

I poured beer into Ono’s glass with a smile.

“Thanks… Kureha-kun, you’ve grown taller. You’ve become a real handsome man… Let me pour some too.”

Ono said as she poured beer into my glass.

Back then, Ono rarely smiled even when I always talked to her, but now, perhaps because she’s been through the waves of the world, she has started to show fake smiles.

“Why don’t we have a nice drink in the hall…”

I took Ono out of the venue and went out to an empty hall. There was only a reception desk. Ono and I sat down on a bench in the hall.

“Hey, Ono-san…”

After talking about our high school days for a while, I looked at Ono’s face.

“Eh?…”

Ono raised her head and looked at me.

“I’ve heard a lot from Nakatsuji-kun… About Hayashida…”

As I said that, Ono bowed her head and looked down at the glass of beer on her lap.

“You… You’ve had two abortions… Are you okay physically?”

“Yeah…”

Ono nodded at what I said.

“You don’t have to answer if you don’t want to. Was it consensual with Hayashida? Or was it forced?”

I asked Ono while looking straight ahead.

“…”

Ono bowed her head in silence.

“Uh, uh…”

Ono began to cry while trying to stifle her voice. From her cries, I realized that Hayashida had not embraced her of her own accord, but, as Nakatsuji had said, had embraced her in a manner close to rape. She then became pregnant and had two abortions.

“Ono-san…”

I put my arm around Ono’s shoulders as she cried stifling her voice.

An indescribable anger welled up inside me towards Hayashida.

Although I can’t speak badly about Hayashida, since I use “Perfect Sex” to sleep with the women I like. Afterall I am a bad guy in that aspect as well.

But…

Hayashida forced himself on Ono Kazue, the girl I cared about the most, got her pregnant and made her have two abortions. As someone who talked to Ono more than any other boy and walked home with her many times, I can never forgive Hayashida.

(I’m a perverted, lustful guy, too. Maybe I’ll get revenge for Ono this time…)

I thought as I stared at Ono’s profile.

“Hey Ono-san. Would you like to join me for dinner tomorrow, or the day after? If you give me your cell phone number, I’ll contact you.”

I said to Ono.

“Yes…”

Ono wiped her tears with a handkerchief and sent the number to my cell phone.

“Now, let’s go back to the venue…”

I put my arm around Ono’s shoulder, helped her stand, and returned to the venue.

“Hey! It’s Kureha-san! Are you having a cozy time with your old friend Ono-san!”

When I returned to the venue and was eating with Ono, a man called out to me from behind. It was Hayashida Yukio.

“Hey, Hayashida-san. It’s been a while. You seem to be as active as ever with all kinds of women. By the way, you’re still the same height as you were back then. What’s with that belly…”

I looked at Hayashida’s protruding belly and said.

“It’s all thanks to my lovely wife’s home cooking!”

Hayashida said and laughed.

“Ono-san, I’m glad you met Kureha-san. Are you two going to get cozy and have fun today? Hahaha!””

Hayashida patted Ono on the shoulder and laughed.

“Sorry. I’m going to the bathroom…”

Ono left me and Hayashida without even looking at Hayashida’s face.

“…”

I watched Ono’s back without saying a word.

・・・・・・

The class reunion ended at 1pm.

Nakatsuji invited me to a coffee shop on the first floor of the hotel to sober up. After the party ended, I looked for Ono in the venue, but she was nowhere to be seen, probably because of what had happened with Hayashida.

“Hey, Kureha-kun…”

Nakatsuji, who was drinking coffee, said to me while looking in a certain direction.

I slowly turned around in the direction Nakatsuji was looking, and there was Hayashida sitting by the window in the coffee shop. Hayashida was with a woman.

“Hey, who’s that woman…?”

“It’s Koizumi-san.”

Nakatsuji said, putting his coffee cup on the plate.

“Hmm…”

I nodded, looking at Hayashida and Koizumi’s table.

I didn’t have a chance to talk to Koizumi at the venue, but looking at her, she’s still a beautiful woman who attracts attention.

“Isn’t Hayashida with his wife?”

I asked Nakatsuji.

“That’s that, and this is this. Apart from his wife, he’s planning to have some fun with Koizumi-san at a love hotel today. That guy Hayashida just takes advantage of one woman after another! He’s still a womanizer, like when he was a kid!”

Nakatsuji spat out.

(Okay. Tonight, I’m going to steal Koizumi away from Hayashida.)

I decided, looking at Hayashida.

“Actually, I…”

As I was looking at Hayashida, Nakatsuji muttered.

“I… I’ve liked Ono-san for a long time…”

Nakatsuji sighed and said.

“Ono-san? You? Really? I didn’t know…”

I looked at Nakatsuji.

“She was a little gloomy, so it was hard to talk to her… You and I were good friends, after all…”

Nakatsuji laughed, looking down.

“You idiot. Why didn’t you talk to her? You had plenty of chances. You didn’t have to worry about me…”

I glared at Nakatsuji.

“Do you still like Ono-san?”

“Yeah…”

Nakatsuji answered, lowering his eyes.

“I see… I had no idea you were in love with Ono-san. But you probably had a chance today. If you had spoken to her, she might have opened up to you… Ono-san is an adult now…”

I looked at Nakatsuji and sighed.

“After graduation, she got raped by Hayashida and had two abortions… I felt sorry for her… I wanted to help her somehow. But I couldn’t even say anything…”

Nakatsuji drank the cold coffee as he said this.

I sighed, looking at Nakatsuji with his eyes downcast.

“Hey, give me your cell phone number. I’ll meet Ono-san soon. I’ll find out how she feels. If all goes well, spring will come to you too.”

As I said this, Nakatsuji sent me his number with a quick ring.

While I was doing that, Hayashida and Koizumi Keiko got up from their seats. They were probably planning to go to a love hotel or something.

“See you then. I’ll call her tomorrow or the day after. I’ll try to get a good response. If all goes well, take good care of Ono-san. This one’s on you. If all goes well with Ono-san, let’s go out for a drink.”

I said this to Nakatsuji with a smile and got up from my seat.

Nakatsuji raised one hand with a slightly lonely smile.

In the hotel lobby, which was crowded with guests, I saw Hayashida and Koizumi heading for the hotel exit.

Before they left the entrance, Koizumi said something and left Hayashida. It seemed she was going to the bathroom. Koizumi walked through the lobby toward the bathroom.

Hayashida was standing near the taxi stand.

I decided to wait near the bathroom for Koizumi to come out. While I was waiting, I turned up the “Aphrodisiac Electromagnetic Waves” of “Perfect Sex” to level 2. I plan to casually call out to Koizumi, and when I see that there were no other women nearby, I will turn it on.

After a while, Koizumi Keiko came out of the bathroom. Koizumi was running towards the hotel entrance where Hayashida was.

I also ran up behind Koizumi, made sure there were no women around, and then turned on the “Aphrodisiac Electromagnetic Waves”.

“Ha, ha… ah…”

As soon as I turned on the “Aphrodisiac Electromagnetic Waves”, Koizumi stopped and turned to look at me.

“Hey, it’s Koizumi-san! You look well!”

I said with a fake smile at Koizumi. Koizumi was looking at me with moist eyes. Her pussy must have started to get wet because of the “Aphrodisiac Electromagnetic Waves”.

“It’s Kureha, your classmate Kureha!”

As I said that, I approached Koizumi.

“Kureha-kun…”

Koizumi was breathing heavily after being hit by the “Aphrodisiac Electromagnetic Waves”.

“I just happened to see you… You’re as beautiful as ever. Oh, you seem to be with Hayashida-san. He’s here to pick you up.”

I turned to Koizumi with a smile. Then, Koizumi noticed Hayashida coming towards us from the hotel entrance.

“Hey, Keiko-kun. What are you doing!”

Hayashida looked at me and Koizumi with a displeased look on his face.

“Kureha-san. Don’t get too familiar with Koizumi-kun!”

Hayashida said glaring at me.

“Why not? I was classmates with Koizumi-san too. It’s okay to have a quick chat.”

I said to Hayashida, who was over 10 centimeters shorter than me.

“You idiot! You’re not worthy! Stay away! Keiko-kun, let’s go!”

Hayashida grabbed Koizumi’s arm and tried to pull her along.

“No!”

Koizumi shook off Hayashida’s hand and put both her hands around my arms. She looked up at me with completely wet eyes.

“Hahaha. It seems Koizumi-san wants to be with me. Leave Koizumi-san to me for now. Looks like you won’t have a role to play today.”

I laughed and walked towards the hotel exit with Koizumi in my arms. Hayashida was stunned and stood there in the lobby, staring at me and Koizumi.

“Embrace me! Embrace me! Kureha-kun…”

Outside the hotel, Koizumi looked up at me with her arm wrapped around mine.

(It’s here!)

“What about Hayashida?”

I asked Koizumi.

“Don’t mention him! I don’t care about him!”

Koizumi clung tightly to my arm.

　　

Koizumi and I took a taxi to the downtown area. We then went into a love hotel that caught our eye in the red-light district.

“Embrace me! Hold me, fuck me!”

As soon as we entered the love hotel room, Koizumi clung to my neck with both hands as if she couldn’t wait any longer. I lifted Koizumi’s skirt from behind and grabbed her ass over her pantyhose.

“Ahhh, ah, ahhh!”

The “Aphrodisiac Electromagnetic Waves” made Koizumi let out a shriek-like cry. Her pussy was probably soaking wet, wanting my Manhood.

I took off my pants and underwear and pulled Koizumi’s waist to me. My stiff cock was thrusting up against Koizumi’s Womanhood.

I had no intention of saying words of love to the woman who was only meant to be held by Hayashida, nor would I caress her whole body in detail. I was just going to have sex with her.

She was the woman who Hayashida had held almost every day since high school. Even after they got married, she was surely being held by Hayashida on a regular basis. She was the woman in our class who didn’t even pay any attention to me or Nakatsuji. That cold-hearted Koizumi was about to be toyed with by the “Aphrodisiac Electromagnetic Waves” of “Perfect Sex” and be tossed about by a mind-blowing pleasure.

(I’ll fuck you, fuck you until I’ve completely destroyed your mind.)

If you go crazy over and over again with “Perfect Sex” you’ll no longer be satisfied with being held by Hayashida.

I’ll completely erase the memory of having sex with Kureha Kosuke when I leave here. But I’ll make sure the crazy pleasure she got while under the control of “Perfect Sex” never fades from Koizumi’s mind.

(Hayashida. Koizumi won’t be satisfied with you anymore.)

I pushed Koizumi down on the bed and roughly removed her clothes. Then I rolled up her bra to expose her breasts. They were quite well shaped. They must have been fondled and sucked by Hayashida all the time.

When I touched her pussy over her panties, it was dripping wet, just as I expected.

“Oh! Ah, oh! Ah!”

Koizumi face scrunched up as her pussy was stimulated through her panties and cried out.

I used “Perfect Sex” to make my erection 18cm long and 6cm thick. The duration of my erection and the number of ejaculations were, of course, infinite, continuous, massive ejaculations.

I spread Koizumi’s legs wide on the bed and forcefully ripped off her pantyhose. Then I pushed her panties aside and suddenly thrust two fingers into her soaking wet pussy.

“Oh! Ah! Ah! Ah!”

Koizumi arched her body like a bow and cried out at the sensation of my fingers suddenly thrusting into her. I ignored her cries and thrusted my two fingers violently in and out of her pussy.

“N-no! No! Ah! Ah! I’m cumming! I’m cumming! I’m cumming! I’m cumming!”

Koizumi threw her head back and screamed. At the same time as her cry, pussy juice spurted out from her pussy as my fingers thrusted in and out vigorously.

“Ahhh! Ahh! I’m cumming, I’m cumming, I’m cumming!”

Koizumi let out a loud cry, her whole body stiffened, and she fainted. But pussy juice continued to spurt out of her pussy. Koizumi’s hips were twitching and she was breathing heavily.

(Don’t think this is the end. I’ll make your brain explode with pleasure.)

I put my hips between Koizumi’s legs. My cock, now 18cm long, was leaking sticky pre-cum and the head was engorged.

“Prepare yourself. I’ll show you how grateful I am for not even replying to us when I and Nakatsuji talked to you in high school!”

I placed my huge erect cock against Koizumi’s soaking wet pussy and thrust it all the way in. My cock, thrusted all the way into the base, reached Koizumi’s cervix and pushed up her internal organs along with her uterus.

“Ah, haaaaaah! Aaaah!”

Koizumi woke up from her fainting state with the insertion of my huge cock, screaming with her eyes wide open, and crying out loud over and over again.

“Kuuuuu! I’m coming!”

A flashy pleasure was transmitted to my brain from my cock. My 6cm thick cock made her pussy feel quite narrow, even though it should have been wide from Hayashida’s constant fucking.

I supported Koizumi’s waist and pumped in and out vigorously. The thrusts of my long, thick cock and the large, protruding glans scratching her vagina made Koizumi drool, shed tears, and let out a shriek-like moans.

“Ahhh! Ah, ah, ahh! I’m cumming, I’m cumming, I’m cumming!”

Koizumi closed her eyes tightly, raised her voice, and then passed out again with a thud.

“Uh, ahhh!”

As if that was the signal, I also reached my first climax, and an enormous amount of semen was shot out, aimed deep into Koizumi’s vagina. Spurt, spurt, spurt! And the semen spurted out endlessly. The more I increased the size of my dick with the control of “Perfect Sex”, the more the glans bulged out and the more semen I ejaculated. Koizumi’s pussy was overflowing with my semen.

My dick, which was thrust deep into Koizumi, was still spurting out a lot of semen, and each time it did, I felt great pleasure.

　

“Now, turn around and get on all fours.”

I pulled my dick out of Koizumi, who was unconscious and limp. My cock, still fully erect, slid out of Koizumi’s pussy with a pop, and pointed up into the air like a spring. As soon as I pulled out, a huge amount of semen spurted out of Koizumi’s pussy.

I took off Koizumi’s clothes and made her completely naked. Since Hayashida was still holding her, her body was quite well-proportioned. I was going to drive her crazy with pleasure so strong she would writhe uncontrollably.

I used “Perfect Sex” to increase the “Aphrodisiac Electromagnetic Waves” to the maximum of 5, increasing my cock length to 20cm and the thickness to the maximum of 6.5cm. Every time I thrust in and out, Koizumi would be hit by a wave of orgasms that would drive her crazy.

“Koizumi. No matter how many men you are with, you will never feel the pleasure of sex again. Not with anyone other than me…”

I whispered in Koizumi’s ear, who was exhausted from the overwhelming pleasure.

“But I’ll never hold you again. Today is the last time. Enjoy this final pleasure to the best of your ability.”

I used Koizumi’s blouse, which I had taken off, to wipe Koizumi’s pussy, from which a huge amount of semen was overflowing. Her pubic hair is thick and grows all the way down to her ass. Perhaps this is also to Hayashida’s taste.

“Ahhh! Ahh, Ahhh!”

Koizumi screamed, her whole body spasming, just from wiping her pussy with her blouse. Because the level of the “Aphrodisiac Electromagnetic Waves” had been set to the maximum level of 5, the slightest stimulation was amplified dozens of times and hit Koizumi’s brain directly.

I buried her face in the bed, grabbed Koizumi’s ass, who was gasping for breath, with both hands, and thrust my erect 20cm cock deep into her pussy, which was overflowing with mucus.

“Ahhhhh! Ahhhh! Ahhhhh!”

Koizumi, who had had my extra-thick, long cock thrust deep into her vagina, grabbed the sheets and pillow, screamed, and arched her back and face upwards. She must have felt as if her internal organs were being grabbed by the hands of pleasure, stirred up and pulled out.

I began to thrust slowly. I too felt the pleasure of Koizumi squeezing me again and again. Each time, my cock, which was not under ejaculation control, ejaculated repeatedly into Koizumi’s womb. I thrust in and out slowly, but Koizumi screamed as she reached a climax that drove her crazy again and again.

“Ahhh, ahhhh…. Ahhh, ahhhh…”

The drool coming out of Koizumi’s mouth was soaking the sheets black. It seemed Koizumi’s brain could no longer withstand the intense pleasure.

(Well, I’m going to destroy your brain.)

I grabbed Koizumi’s ass, who was just moaning, and suddenly, I started thrusting faster. Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! My glans pushed open Koizumi’s vagina and hit her cervix. Then I pulled out and thrusted deep again.

“Ahhhh, aaahhh! Aah, aha, ahaaa!”

Koizumi was suddenly brought back from her unconscious state and screamed, tears flowing and drool pouring out of her mouth.

“Ahhhh! Haa! I’m cumming, cumming, cumming! Aaahhh! I’m cumming, cumming! Aaaah!”

Koizumi kept cumming, screaming loud enough to be heard outside.

“Ahhhh….Ahhh!. Fa-rash….Ra-mo….Fi-ra-a-i-f-ku….Ahhhh!. Fa-hyahhhh!”

Koizumi screamed in pleasure from the thrusts of my 20cm cock and the maximum “Aphrodisiac Electromagnetic Waves” and began to mutter incomprehensible things.

(Hayashida’s woman! That’s not enough. Go completely crazy!)

I increased the speed of my hip movements, increasing her pleasure as Koizumi approached her peak. Meanwhile, I was having orgasms one after another, spurting hot lava into her. I don’t even remember how many times I ejaculated. I kept going without pulling out and ejaculated at least ten times in a row.

“Ahhh! Ahhh! I’m coming! I’m coming! Ahhh! Ahh!”

Koizumi’s whole body was twitching and spasming as she screamed and writhed in pain from my thrusts.

(I’m not going to stop that easily. Go crazy, Koizumi!)

Covered in sweat, I continued to fuck Koizumi from behind. Koizumi fainted many times, only to be drawn back into the great pleasure again.

Koizumi’s brain and pussy are being completely dominated by this intense pleasure. It’s a branding that will never go away.

Even if she wakes up from her fainting state, this continuous intense pleasure will be burned into her brain and pussy. She’ll be nothing more than a simple doll, unable to feel any female pleasure no matter who she has sex with, let alone Hayashida. But she’s such a good-looking woman. She shouldn’t have any trouble finding a man.

Until now, she’s a woman who has made fun of and looked down on all men except Hayashida. From now on, she’ll use this body to serve men to the best of her ability.

“Aaah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!”

“Aaah! I’m coming again!”

Hearing Koizumi’s screams brought me to another climax.

I pulled Koizumi’s hips with all my might and reached my climax for the tenth time. I thrust my cock into the deepest part of her vagina and pulled the trigger to my own orgasm.

“Ahhh!”

A glob of semen spurted out of my cock that had conquered Koizumi’s pussy, and hit the deepest wall with a splat, splat!

“Ahhh! Ahhh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh… Ahh…”

Koizumi screamed, her whole body shaking and spasming.

Splat, splat, splat! Semen was being ejaculated into Koizumi without stopping.

I was lying face down on Koizumi’s back, enjoying the pleasure of an enormous ejaculation. My characteristically hard cock was still inserted deep inside her from behind, and I was still ejaculating with repeated twitches.

I pulled my cock out of Koizumi all at once.

Koizumi was unconscious, face down on the bed. However, it seemed that the nerves in her brain and pussy, numb from the intense pleasure, were still alive.

“Ahh… No more… Ah, ah… No more, no more… Fine, fine…”

Even though Koizumi had fainted, she was twitching and letting out cries of pleasure, like a dying frog that had been crushed. The urine she had let out from the pleasure and the copious amounts of semen I had ejaculated repeatedly overflowed from between her awkwardly spread legs, wetting the sheets. Her labia minora and the opening of her pussy continued to twitch and spasm.

It wasn’t over yet.

I looked down at Koizumi’s body, lying unconscious on her face.

For the next hour or so, I continued to attack Koizumi in missionary, doggy style, and cowgirl positions, with my 20cm cock thrusting as deep as possible into her, driving her brain crazy.

I released her from the control of “Perfect Sex”.

Thirty minutes later, Koizumi’s memory of the man named Kureha and the intense sex we had was completely wiped.

All that remained in her brain was the mind-blowing pleasure given to her by my extra-long, extra-thick cock, something she had never experienced before, burned deep into her brain without her knowing.

This was the only pleasure she could never get from any other man.

　　

Saori…

The face of my beloved Saori floated in my mind.

Saori…I want to come home soon and love you to the best of my ability.

That night, I called Saori on my cell phone and, as she cried, I spoke words of love to her with all my might. Sobbing, Saori repeated over and over again, “Kosuke, Kosuke… I miss you. I’m lonely. Please come home soon. Please eat my cooking. Please love me.”

My dear Saori. I’m sorry. Please wait just a little longer.

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