A VR Travel Story That Makes You Want to Be Humiliated 396

Chapter 396 – Side Story – Day and Night of the Empire (4)

After T. Lois met Barnes, she began having a sex life she had never before imagined.

The sex with Gartson was bland to put it in a good way, and boring to put it in a bad way.

The only positions are the normal position and very occasionally the riding position.

Still, Tyrois was satisfied with her married life with Gartson. That’s because she didn’t know any men other than him, and that’s what she originally thought of as sex.

But sex with Barnes was different.

Upright position, left position, field press, etc. She discovered a world of sex she had never imagined.

Not only was T. Royce not very bright in that area, but she also blamed Barnes for being active.

But that’s how she got to know a new world.

Still, this was my first time in this position.

“Now, wait a minute! This, this attitude…”

T. Lois lowered her hand to cover her crotch.

I wasn’t embarrassed to show my vagina to Barnes. It’s not unusual for her to spread her legs, and she often opens her own hole to show the inside. To be precise, she was embarrassed, but it was something she had already gotten used to.

But this posture was strangely embarrassing.

The only difference from when I usually lie down and spread my legs is that I am standing, but my widespread legs are restless and keep trying to come down.

“Uh huh. “Get your hands off me.”

But Barnes’ answer was firm.

Rather than accepting T. Royce’s small resistance, he spoke as if scolding a child who was throwing a tantrum.

“Well, still… Tsk♡”

When T. Royce shook his head and refused, Barnes thrust his finger shallowly into her gaping pussy.

Nap, nip, nip.

The stimulation of a finger moving in a shallow space about a finger’s width was incredibly tantalizing.

A stimulus that feels good, but is not enough to be called pleasure.

“If I don’t clean it up, I can’t put it in?”

“Ugh… If it were any other posture than this… Hmm…”

Nap, nip, nip.

With each movement of Barnes’ fingers, he became more and more determined to want cock, because it was so good. Perhaps T. Royce’s shame was mixed with the love juice his fingers were scraping off.

There were several scuffles, but in the end, it was Vans who won. From the beginning, it was a game that T. Royce could not win.

“Well, not really… Don’t look…”

When Tyrois hesitated and slowly removed her hand, her pussy was revealed to be more wet than when it was covered.

It sparkled in the moonlight as if only the vagina was coated.

After giving her clitoris a pat as a compliment, Barnes moved his cock to her.

“Ahhh…”

Just by lightly touching the tip of her glans, her voice flowed with anticipation.

The trembling flesh of her thighs clearly showed how excited Tyrois was.

Any more foreplay was unnecessary, and it was becoming increasingly difficult for Barnes to bear it.

Without further ado, Barnes stuck his dick in.

Phew!

“Ah… !”

The wet, soggy pussy gently accepted the cock without any problems.

T. Royce’s body swayed as if it would collapse due to the relentless insertion. Barnes lifted T. Lois’ body halfway and supported her position.

“This… This is this…”

Tyrois looked into space with unfocused eyes and muttered something that had nothing to do with anyone.

It might have been better if I had just endured it at all, but the stimulation that finally came to my body, which had endured tantalizingly without satisfaction for several days, was so intense and sweet.

“Ugh! What kind of tightening…”

And Vans was also not relaxed.

This person has also been starved of women for a while. That alone made her sensitive to stimulation, and T. Lois’s vagina was tightening around her cock, almost convulsing.

Unlike the soft and natural feeling of her first penetration, Lois’s pussy was tight as soon as it was fully inserted, her locks locking together and making no attempt to let go.

It made me wonder if this was what the vagina of a succubus that I had only seen in an encyclopedia felt like.

In the midst of the pleasure that made her feel as if he would pull out his semen just by putting it in, Barnes gritted his teeth and moved her waist.

It was T. Royce who came to see her, saying she was not satisfied with her husband. No matter how good it felt, his pride as a man wouldn’t allow him to cum as soon as he put it in.

If he let his guard down even a little, he held back the feeling that he would cum right away and forcefully repeated the piston.

“Yes… Ha… Yes…”

Two, three times.

As the piston was repeated, the vaginal condition became more and more comfortable.

It clung to me stickily and hugged me warmly, as if I believed it would come back even if I didn’t have to hold on to it anxiously.

A more comfortable piston, but stronger pleasure.

Barnes held tight to T. Royce’s big breasts, which were bouncing and disturbing his vision every time he fucked them.

“Ah… !”

Rather than a caress, it was a grip that was held tightly, like a handle to hold back pleasure. Even though it was clear that it would hurt, Tyrois moaned not in pain but in pleasure.

Due to the continued pistoning, Tyrois was no longer able to properly touch the wall.

All I could do was lean my upper body halfway against the wall and barely stand on one leg to receive the cock.

A pussy that is so wide open that you can clearly see the dick going in and out, sweat so fragrant that you wonder if it’s the same person, beautiful blonde hair that sticks to your back soaked with that sweat, breasts that are protruding to the side after being pressed against the wall, and you can catch it all in one hand. The other breast bounces every time I fuck him. Even the moans that come out when you put it in and take it out.

In the eyes, nose, hands, ears. All of T. Royce’s senses cheered.

I couldn’t bear it anymore. Barnes held onto Tyrois’s thighs tightly, intending to give it a shot.

“Cheap… Please cum… Inside, inside… !”

Even though Barnes didn’t say anything, Tyrois begged him to cum.

It was a habit I had naturally acquired as I continued to overlap my body over the past few months.

Of course, Barnes also had no intention of ejaculating outside.

“Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh…” !”

As Barnes’ piston went faster, T-Royce’s moans became shorter. It was to withstand the pleasure that was about to overflow.

The reason is to reach the peak together according to Barnes’ circumstances.

The way they wanted to share the most pleasant moment seemed somehow cute.

The pinnacle of pleasure. At that moment, Barnes released the semen he had been holding back into the deepest part of Tyrus.

“Ah… !!”

The sensation of receiving a seed inside the womb. T-Rois, along with Barnes, trembled and reached climax at the feeling that she had felt for the first time in a long time.

‘It’s different from Gartson…’

The amount and concentration of semen felt in the uterus were completely different from those of Gatson.

He was clearly a man of the same human race, but it was difficult to understand why he was so different. But it wasn’t important right now.

For now, the only thing that mattered was that sex with Barnes felt good.

“Ha…”

As the pleasure of having my hair bleached gradually subsided, Barnes slowly shook his hips.

It was not a violent piston for ejaculation, but a gentle movement to prolong the lingering sensation of climax.

Tyrois really liked this moment after the climax.

A pleasant movement that seems to gently soothe the vagina, which has become extremely sensitive due to climax.

It is ‘feeling good.’

What is felt is pleasure, and what is done is copulation itself, where a woman touches a man’s genitals, but what can be felt at a time like this is too complex and precious to be simply defined by the word pleasure.

Of course, I really enjoyed being continuously thrust into my sensitive vagina and struggling in such pleasure that I felt like I was going to lose my mind. Still, this was different from that.

“Breasts too… “Please touch me.”

Tyrois was fawning over the new Barnes, who she wasn’t even aware of.

He grabbed Barnes’ wrist and led her to massage her large breasts.

T. Lois felt pleasure from the corners of Barnes’ mouth that slowly rose while kneading her breasts.

I’m glad to see that she likes it so much that she has big breasts. That’s what I thought.

For T. Royce, large breasts were not something she was particularly proud of. When she was at her most sensitive, she felt burdened by her large breasts, which attracted the attention of men.

After gaining more life experience, there were many times when she used her feminine charm as a weapon, but that meant it was helpful as a tool, not because she had good feelings about her breasts themselves. 〉

I did…

“It won’t work with just the heart.”

“Yes? … Town.”

T. Royce, who was trying to get lost in her thoughts, was pulled out by her vans.

Barnes placed her hand on the back of T. Royce’s head and captured her lips.

T. Lois was only surprised for a moment, and she immediately continued her kiss, mixing her tongue together.

Before she knew it, one of her legs, which she was holding on to, had come down again.

It wasn’t a long time, but her hip joints, which were spread out close to 180 degrees, felt slightly awkward.

“Hmm… Hmm…”

She still had the dick stuck in her vagina.

Mixing her tongue, exchanging her saliva, kneading her breasts, slowly moving her waist.

It didn’t take long for the cock, which had lost some momentum due to one ejaculation, to become hard again.

“Umm… Hehe.”

T. Lois, who felt a heavy presence rising in her stomach, smiled and caressed her lower abdomen.

Although it was the middle of the night, Barnes’ eyes could see the very slight protrusion of the area where Tyrois’ hand was caressing.

Barnes knew very well what was pushing up his smooth lower abdomen from the inside.

The moment when you are about to pick up T. Royce and enter the second game.

“Who is there?”

A loud voice heard from outside the alley sent shivers down the spines of Barnes and Tyrois.