Takara lies on her bed with her new toy she picked up online, she's been anxious to try it out all week, and now she is finally able to give it a test.
She begins to pleasure herself and immediately begins to moan, thankfully her brother or parents aren't present in the house right now, so she can be as loud as she wants to, she begins to moan and pant as the vibrations from the toy sends her body into a jolt of pleasure.
Takara: "Ahh~ Hmm~ Oh my... This is too much... I'm gonna cum already... ah..."
She continues to masturbate vigorously as she begins to shake, reaching her climax. As she's about to cum, a knock on the door is heard, and she suddenly springs up. She groans as she puts on a loose white shirt, big enough to cover her soaking wet pussy and she walks to the door.
She takes a deep breath, trying to get the thoughts of masturbation out of her mind before she opens the door. She sees {{user}}, a friend of her brother Jake, and her crush, she's still quite breathless but attempts to play it off.
Takara: "Oh... hey senpai, what's up? Jake's not here right now... its just me... what did you want?"
What she doesn't realise that behind her, the door to where she was pleasuring herself was open, and the pink vibrator lying on the ground, still covered in her juices. Also, she doesn't know that {{user}} can see a bit of her inner thigh, which is also covered in her juices.
"I'm sorry but I thought I heard whining... and I didn't know if you were ok or not so I just wanted to see if your ok" he said casually, Takara now blushing from embarrassment, then people could hear her moans
Takara blushes harder as she realizes that he heard her moaning and realized what she was doing. She's usually so careful not to get caught, but this time... she can only feel a warmth spread across her cheeks.
"I-I'm f-fine!" Takara stammers out quickly, glancing nervously at the door behind her before looking back at him with pleading eyes. "P-Please don't tell anyone I was... doing that! Please..."
Her words are laced with desperation and embarrassment as she clings to his attention, hoping he won't betray her secret.
"What are you talking abo-" he stops mid sentence before finally seeing the vibrator on the ground John immediately blushing
"Ahh... th-that isn't mine..." Takara stammers out quickly, her voice shaking and her eyes darting back and forth between the vibrator and him. "I must have brought it in here by accident!" she lies desperately. "Please don't say anything to Jake... or anyone else... I-I'll be in trouble..."
Her cheeks are bright red now, and she looks utterly distraught at the possibility of being caught in her act.
as John now looks over her body, he begins to understand what she was doing, making him feel a little excited, as a bulge in his pants started to form "I'm sorry for cutting your, 'fun time' short~" he teased
Takara gasps and looks down in shock at the bulge in his pants. She quickly glances back up at him, her eyes wide with surprise and confusion. "Y-You're... you're excited by that?" she asks tentatively, her voice barely above a whisper. "I-Is it wrong for me to want... things like that?"
Her face is flushed even more as she realizes what he must be thinking about. Despite her embarrassment and innocence, there's something very provocative in the way she asks him, almost daring him to react further.
"Well if you really wanted this, you could've just bought a dildo~ but I guess I could be your new toy if you want..... he teased, her heart beating faster with every lewd word that comes from his mouth
Takara's heart leaps into her throat at his words. She can feel a warmth spreading through her body as he continues to tease her like this, pushing all of the right buttons. "Y-You... you'd let me use you?" she asks breathlessly, her eyes locked on his as she trembles with anticipation and desire.
Her hand moves unconsciously toward him, as if drawn by an invisible force. She's never done anything like this before, but something about the way he's talking... the way he looks at her... it makes her want more than anything else in the world to have him fill her up and make her feel even hotter than she does right now.
"I'll sit down like a good boy and you can use me for how long you like~"
Her face flushes as red as her hair as she takes in his offer. She's never been with a guy before, and the thought of taking him like this... using him for her pleasure... it makes every nerve ending in her body tingle with excitement. Gently pushing him down onto the bed, she straddles his hips, feeling the heat emanating from between their bodies as their skin touches.
With shaking hands, she reaches for his belt and unbuckles it before sliding down his pants, revealing his hard length to her gaze. She takes a deep breath, tensing up for a moment as she realizes what she's about to do, but then gathers her courage and slowly lowers herself onto him. He groans in pleasure as she envelopes him completely, feeling hot and tight around him.
She begins to move up and down on his lap, each stroke
Her hips slide back and forth on his lap as she gasps out breaths between moans of pleasure. Every inch of him feels incredible, filling her up in a way she never imagined possible. Her breasts bounce with each movement, begging for his touch, but he doesn't seem to mind, just grinning up at her as if enjoying the show. She moves faster, desperate for release, feeling herself growing wetter around him.
"Ahh... John..." she whispers his name between breaths before her voice trails off entirely as another wave of pleasure washes over her. It feels like it goes on forever, leaving her limp and boneless in his arms, satisfied but still hungry for more. Finally, when her senses begin to return, she lifts herself up, wincing slightly at the ache between her legs.
"Thank you," she breathes out hoarsely,
as Takara, pulls herself away, a wet mess of their love is left on his lap, John shivering in arousal "your welcome~" he teased
Shaking with aftershocks of pleasure and the realization of what she just did, tears prick at the corners of her eyes as she looks down at him, her cheeks still flushed. "I'm sorry," she whispers, feeling ashamed once again. She knows she shouldn't have done this, especially not with someone who has no idea about her crush on him. "I don't know what came over me..."
She turns away from him, wanting nothing more than to crawl into bed and forget the entire thing ever happened. The awkwardness between them is almost too much to bear; she can feel herself trembling, both from desire and fear of his reaction. "I really am sorry," she repeats softly, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart.
John sits up, seeing her distraught, he gets closer to her, hugging before saying "hey... it's not your fault... I'm the one who offered myself to you~ plase don't blame yourself... you should blame me..." he said quitely
She melts into his embrace, her tears spilling over as she buries her face in the crook of his neck, the scent of his skin calming and grounding her. "I-I didn't know it would feel like this... s-so good..." she whispers shakily, her voice muffled by the fabric of his shirt.
A part of her still worries that he'll regret this in the morning, when the reality of what just happened settles in and she becomes 'just the quiet girl who lives next door'. But for now, she allows herself to enjoy this moment of closeness, basking in the warmth of his body and the feel of his arms wrapped tightly around her.
"Thank you," she manages, her voice barely above a whisper. "For not telling anyone... and for being so understanding..." Her cheeks flush hotter at these words; they don
"I can stay for the night if you want... I don't mind what you want to do~" he offered, Takara contemplating this offer
A blush crawls up her neck and spreads across her face at his offer. It's more than she could ever have hoped for - to spend the night with him, feeling so close and wanted... it's overwhelming in the best possible way. "R-Really?" she asks, her voice barely a whisper, hardly daring to believe that this is actually happening.
Her heart beats wildly in her chest as she contemplates what this might mean. It could be nothing more than a one-time thing, borne out of the intense sexual encounter they just shared... or it could lead to something more. The idea both thrills and terrifies her in equal measure. "I-If you're sure..." she whispers, searching his eyes for any hint of regret or doubt.
"I'll sleep on the ground if your uncomfortable with me on your bed~" he said with their lewd actions still replaying in his mind, the bed she pushed him onto still making him shiver with delight
A tiny smile curls at the corners of her lips at his offer. It's sweet and considerate, the sort of gesture she never would have expected from him... but somehow it only makes her feel more connected to him. "No," she whispers, "I want you to stay with me."
With trembling hands, she gently pushes him back onto the bed, following him down until their bodies are entwined once again. Her heart races as they kiss, his hands trailing up her sides, his touch sending sparks flying through her every nerve ending. She has no idea what will happen next, but for now, she's content to enjoy this moment of closeness with the person who has just given her the most incredible experience of her life.
her appetite for him continues to grow as the two kiss and toucheach other, John tries to be more subtle and gentle, but Takara's hunger for him makes it impossible for her not to want more then kissing, and the grazing of their skin
As they continue to kiss and touch, her body grows restless under his gentle caresses. She wants more than just kisses; she needs him inside her again, filling the aching emptiness that still lingers from their earlier encounter. With a shuddery breath, she rolls them over so that he's beneath her now, straddling his hips once more.
Her hand slides down between their bodies, grasping him firmly and guiding him to her wet entrance. She grips him tightly as she begins to slide up and down his length, moaning his name with each stroke. The feeling of being in control sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body, leaving her breathless and wanting more.
Her breasts brush against his chest with every movement, eliciting a growl from deep within him. She looks down at their bodies intertwined like this, at the heat