Neighborhood Orgy - Chapter 44

 I was feeling incredibly irritable—my mouth tasted disgusting—and I was thinking about grabbing a drink somewhere before heading home. As I was cutting through the park, a boy suddenly approached me and said, "Good morning, Ms. Mori."

Who is this kid?

I took a closer look. He looked like a man, but there was still a trace of boyishness in his features. He looked mature, but the fact that he called me "Ms. Mori" meant he was likely connected to my younger sister... a student?

The swirling snow made it hard to see, but I felt like I'd seen him somewhere before. Ah—wait, wait! He's the boy from that video! Yes, the "Yuu-kun" that Maria was raving about. My brain did a quick 180. "Aaaaah! Are you Yuu-kun?" I blurted out.

Even I thought it was a bizarre way to respond, but I was so annoyed that a bit of mischief took root. I grabbed his hand.

"Let’s go somewhere nice with Big Sister."

Maria said he was in his second year of middle school, which makes him more than twenty years younger than me. Mmm, my first time with someone that young... how exciting.

I had just finished an all-night shoot. I was feeling refreshed and ready to leave the office when—I don't even know why—some guy told me to "lick it," even though it wasn't in the script. I’d already showered, fixed my makeup, and changed into my street clothes, but the cameras were already rolling. I didn't have much choice, so I knelt down and gave him a blowjob. He blasted so much semen into the back of my throat that I actually complained, "Aren't you guys a bit too sadistic?"

Haa... but thanks to those few extra minutes, I managed to run into the legendary Yuu-kun that Maria Kuroishi wouldn't stop praising. And to think he’s a student at my sister’s school.

He’s tall—over ten centimeters taller than me. I looked up at him as we walked through the snow, leaning on him. He has such a solid, dependable frame. It feels wonderful.

My sister, Megumi, always used to tell me: "There's this student who’s always watching me. His name is Yuu-kun, and he has this look in his eyes—he's definitely having lewd fantasies about me." Honestly, that girl has been in a "male drought" for so long she’s become delusional and frustrated.

Walking like this, holding hands and practically cuddling with Yuu-kun, it’s obvious that Megumi was the one doing the fantasizing. She’s the one projecting her delusions onto Yuu-kun’s gaze. She’s the type who gives too much until men get bored of her, so she probably spends her time imagining her and Yuu-kun stuck together, him licking every inch of her body.

As I was thinking that, a cute little snowman came into view. It was sitting right at the entrance to a basement staircase in the shopping district.

"Look, I just made this."

"It’s cute. Is it your style, Teacher?"

"That’s right. Isn't the collar cute?"

"Uh, yeah..."

He looked suspicious. And rightfully so—that collar was the same one I was forced to wear during the shoot.

Haa... walking pressed up against a young male in the snow has me flushing like crazy, and seeing that collar brought back memories of the filming that started before dawn. In that basement studio, being worked over by Ami-san, a professional rigger... and she’s a woman, too.

Haa... looking up at Yuu-kun while remembering all that, his face started to look like a top-tier sadistic trainer. I wonder if my sister Megumi feels this way too?

Yuu-kun’s eyes—the clear pupils of a middle schooler mixed with a gaze that’s unnervingly accustomed to women—felt like a whip lashing against the "female" inside this woman in her thirties. Or forties? Whatever.

I want to be hit. To have my nipples flicked by those long, firm fingers, to have my clitoris exposed and ground down, to have my ass slapped until it’s red... I bet it would feel amazing. While lost in that fantasy, we walked past the snowman toward a large cafe on the first floor of a building.

"Hey, it's cold, isn't it?"

"Uh, yes."

"Let’s get something warm to drink. My treat, okay?"

"But I have to go to school..."

"School is closed today because of the snow."

I have no idea if that’s actually true, but I’m the one who wants a "day off" with you. The final destination is a hotel—specifically, an SM hotel about a five-minute taxi ride away—but for now, I’ll lure him into the cafe.

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