Neighborhood Orgy - Chapter 46

Our final destination was a hotel—yes, an SM hotel about five minutes by taxi. Somehow, after luring him into the cafe and going through a series of "this and that," I’ve managed to get him into a room.

And he’s my fan? A real fan? He said, "I love your work." Was he serious? I’m going to choose to believe him, okay? It made me reflexively blurt out, "Shall we get married?" despite being way too old for such nonsense.

But this SM hotel actually has a room styled like a wedding chapel. This is the place.

An altar with a cross... though the shackles on the cross are just a little "extra" charm.

And then, this beautiful, pure white mermaid dress. It’s semi-transparent, and the way it emphasizes the cleavage is just wonderful.

Naturally, my plan was to have Yuu-kun get stark naked, and then the two of us would share a "vow-sealing kiss" in front of the cross... but then Yuu-kun asked nervously, "Um, what should I do?"

Right, of course. He’s a middle schooler. A student of my sister’s. Sorry, Megumi-chan—I’m going to "taste-test" him very thoroughly now.

"Hmm, for starters, let's get you undressed."

I peeled off his coat and started removing his uniform.

Wow... Look at those muscles. And isn't that... a bit too impressive? Is he really a middle schooler? He isn't lying about his age, is he? I’m not the one being "hunted" here, am I? Even when it isn't erect, seeing that would make any woman lose her mind.

The driver was filming everything without missing a beat. I could tell she was getting excited. I know, you want to touch him too, don't you? I stroked his chest, flicked his nipples, and took a deep sniff of him.

His scent is incredible. That "manly" musk is so arousing.

"Hey, Driver... I’m going to change, so help me out."

While we did that, Yuu-kun—stark naked and seemingly unbothered by it—started wandering around looking at the room.

The space we were in and the area with the cross were separated by glass. On this side, there was a sofa, a specialized chair for restraining limbs, and a completely open toilet. I really want to know what he thinks seeing all this.

"Um... do you 'do it' right here?" he asked, pointing at the toilet bowl sitting alone on the floor. Anyone seeing it for the first time would think it was repulsive. "It’s interesting. Can I use it?"

"Wh-What? Sure, it doesn't bother me, go ahead."

"I'm just kidding."

Something about him makes him a bit... difficult to handle.

When I finished putting on the dress, Yuu-kun smiled and said, "You look wonderful."

Is he really a second-year? He’s tall, leanly muscular, and now that he’s naked, I can see how long his legs are. And that thing hanging between them is a lethal weapon.

"This way, please."

Driver, how are you staying so calm?

We moved to the other side of the glass, to the cross—well, a cross fitted with restraints, but decorated to look like a church.

"The vow-sealing kiss, please."

I felt strangely shy. I thought, In a moment like this, it should be me, the older, experienced one, taking the lead... but then he placed his palms gently against both my cheeks, cupped my face, and pressed his lips to mine. His tongue slid inside.

Ah... this is the kind of kiss that makes you melt.

I was embraced by Yuu-kun, wrapped up so tightly I couldn't move, and he savored every bit of the inside of my mouth. It felt as if his tongue was reaching into my very brain like a tentacle. It was different from an actor or an amateur; it was a relentless obsession, like he wanted to examine every single drop of my saliva.

Haa... no... I can't wait... I want him inside me. I reached down and gripped his penis.

It’s still soft, but it feels... heavy. Solid. If this gets rock-hard and starts ravishing every one of my holes, I’m definitely going to climax for real. And this boy... isn't he too used to this? My hands are my tools of the trade; I can make any actor stand at attention and beg for it with my finger techniques, yet he was completely composed, thoroughly licking the inside of my mouth while teasing my waist and back—erogenous zones I can't even reach myself.

Who taught him this? Unless he’s been living with a nymphomaniac pervert since he was a child, he shouldn't be this skilled at handling a woman’s body. He’s still a kid, and he looks a bit like a young professional, but... was he sexually abused or something?

But he isn't being rough. Normally, a guy would grab my bust out of this dress and start kneading or licking them, but he hasn't touched them at all. Because he isn't touching them, my body—specifically my nipples—is starting to get erect just from the desperate want to be touched. My clitoris feels the same way.

Being caressed gently and kissed continuously while being stared at in silence... for a woman like me, it’s practically torture. I’d rather he just get violent and finish me quickly.

"I'm so happy I could hug my favorite teacher."

Don't say things like that at a time like this! Seeing the bridge of saliva connecting our mouths as we pulled apart made my breath hitch. I lowered the bodice of my dress myself. I’m a bit embarrassed that they’ve started to sag lately, but his palms cupped and supported them, and just that made my sensitive nipples tingle.

I can't take it anymore. I shot a look at the driver, and she quickly moved to restrain me against the cross.

Yuu-kun looked surprised. "Um... what does that mean?"

"This is the objective," the driver replied bluntly.

My neck was restrained, and my arms were stretched out along the horizontal bar of the cross and cuffed at the wrists. My legs were spread wide, with my ankles cuffed at nearly the same width. I was still in the wedding dress, but my breasts were spilling out and the hem was hiked up, leaving my crotch completely exposed.

"Yulia-san has always wanted to try this kind of play," the driver explained in a dorky voice. She led Yuu-kun back to the other side of the glass and sat him on the sofa.

From my perspective, the other side vanished. It was a one-way mirror.

I heard footsteps from the back. They were getting closer. Multiple people.

In front of me appeared naked men—adult men this time. Men who had been indulging in sexual games in other rooms. This is the unofficial service of this hotel: "Guest Interaction."

Now, Yuu-kun is going to watch me get gang-raped while wearing this wedding dress.

Haa... I can't help it... I'm so excited. I heard from Maria Kuroishi that Yuu-kun loves gang-rape fantasies. So, after I’ve been ravished by everyone else, I want Yuu-kun to give me the final creampie to finish me off. I wonder if Yuu-kun is enjoying this from behind the glass? Ahhh... just imagining it, I feel like I could climax a few times already.

The first man casually pressed his erect cock against me and thrust it in. He treated me like a literal stroker.

"Hey, you saggy-titted hag. Say 'I am a human stroker'."

"Ahhh... I am a human stroker!"

"I'm going to creampie you, so make sure you get pregnant."

"Hahiii! Hiiii! I'll get pregnant! I'll get pregnant, so please... have mercy! Hiiii!"

Haa... the sound carries perfectly to the other side, so I’m going to scream as loud as I can. Yuu-kun, listen to my lewd voice and get hard for me.

"I'm next. Mine is huge, I wonder if it'll fit?" the second man said.

"St-Stop! It’s too tight... something like that will break me! You'll ruin my pussy!"

"Then take this! I'm going to stretch you out. Look at that, you're becoming a loose mess."

"Hiii! Iiiiguuuu! Haa... you're going to crush my uterus!"

"What a vulgar woman. You're a disgrace to that wedding dress."

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry for being such a vulgar woman...!"

"You really are. Apologize to your 'husband' over there. Say 'I'm sorry for being a semen-toilet woman who loves being passed around'."

"I-I... I am a toilet who finds joy in other men's semen! I am a semen toilet!"

"She's calling herself a toilet. This big-titted broad is truly insane."

"Alright then, I'm gonna blast it inside you!"

Haa... that’s two loads already. I want them to gouge even deeper, but honestly, these two were a bit underwhelming. I’m pinning my hopes on the next ones. This hotel only has 15 rooms, so at most, only about ten people will come. On a snowy day like this, maybe only five.

I need at least three more to give it their all, or I won't be able to properly enjoy Yuu-kun as the "dessert."

"Aaaah! I'm a total pervert! Please, ravish me more!"

Maybe I'll try saying that next.

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