Chapter 6 – Secret Friends.
The girl’s secret fissure was wet enough to tell from the tip of her cock touching it. You might think it’s natural considering Usher licked and sucked it, but the thick flesh and cracks that made what looked like small ax marks on her girl’s mound were glistening with sticky liquid. Usher, who put her finger in her girl’s crack, couldn’t help but notice that it was leaking from the inside of her girl. He poked the girl’s fissure with the tip of his already swollen, ready-to-burst cock.
“Ah.”
The action, of course, was to insert her own cock into her girl’s cunt, but his cock couldn’t enter her and deflected as if it were blocked by her fluffy flesh that wrapped around her girl’s crack. Because of this, the only thing that came back was the girl’s pained moan. Usher wondered if the entrance was different, but considering what his friends were doing with the idiots in the neighborhood, this was definitely the right entrance. It was natural considering the girl’s small crack compared to his stuff, but it was when I rubbed the girl’s crack several times with the tip of my cock, frustrated and impatient about why it didn’t go in so well.
“Huh!”
Along with the girl’s startled voice, the thick flesh that covered the girl’s secret hole at one part of the crack did not reject his cock and slid open, swallowing the tip of her penis up to her hat without resistance. The crack clattered as he accepted his cock, as if to say that his rejection of his huge mushroom-like cock was a lie. Usher shuddered at the first pleasure he felt from the tip of his cock.
“Huh.”
Looking down, I could see the thick flesh that had made small ax marks on the girl’s mound, and was swallowing the tip of the boy’s object like a lip. He was so impatient that he couldn’t wait any longer, so he pulled his back and inserted all that was left of his cock into the girl’s secret hole.
“Aww!”
With Belka’s death-like moan, his crotch and the girl’s crotch pressed together, and before long, the girl’s secret hole swallowed Usher’s cock up to the root.
“Ahhh.”
I couldn’t pay attention to the feeling that something was cut off in the middle and the painful moans from Belka. Usher, who had put all of his belongings into the girl’s cunt, had a hard time even thinking about the pleasure that would blow his mind away. The feeling of warm, moist soft flesh gently enveloping one’s cock. An unfamiliar sensation he had never felt before was tightening his penis and causing pleasure. He had a strange feeling that he would pee out at any moment even though he didn’t want to pee, but even that was ecstatic.
Usher remembered a story his brothers had been secretly telling. If he had such an experience while talking about how good sex felt, he would brag about it as if he had done something great, and everyone who listened to it would envy him. Usher couldn’t really feel it. At the time he didn’t even know what it was, and he’d have to do something to find out, but he’d never done anything like that. But now he seemed to know how they felt. It was because he was in such a good mood that he was able to speak so proudly. My friends must have felt this way too. He moved his hips right away.
“Aww! It’s okay.”
As his nerves were focused on the strange sound of sticky liquid sticking to and dripping, Usher couldn’t even hear Belka’s pain. Because he was now moving his hips as his body wanted rather than his head. However, the action came to an end soon after the feeling of urination returned. His cock, like any other living creature, thrashed out of his will and began pouring hot liquid into the girl. This startled Usher, but he didn’t pull it out, even though he pulled his back and thrust his cock deep into the girl’s cunt.
He poured it out for a long time, so he clung to Belka’s body, unable to move. And when he finally brushed everything off, he came to his senses. He felt refreshed as if he had washed away old grime accumulated over a long period of time, but his clothes soaked in sweat and rainwater felt uncomfortable. He still felt good about the skin against the girl and the cock inside, but he was belatedly worried about what Belka would be like. Usher jumped on the girl as if pushing her down and lifted her body up, and soon she could see Belka’s face hidden behind his body. The girl’s face was stained with tears.
“Belka?!”
As Usher shook her waist, he belatedly remembered that Belka had made her painful noises and called out to her in surprise. She wrapped her arms around the waist of the girl lying under him and carefully lifted her up. Belka leaned against her as if she would collapse into his arms. The girl’s reddish hair touched his chest, and her panting breath, still holding back her pain, touched his chest. Belka buried her face in his arms as if trying to hide the tears that were falling. Feeling guilty at the girl’s effort to endure her pain, Usher couldn’t help but hear Belka’s voice barely squeezed out.
“It’s okay…Ah. Ugh, because I’m fine.”
Then the girl raised her head in his arms and smiled. As if trying to wipe away all the tears in his arms, all that remains is a drop barely remaining in the corner of the smiling girl’s eye. As if trying to reassure him. Then, suddenly, feeling the warm liquid flowing down her lower body, she pulled the girl away a little, and she was speechless at the red liquid flowing from the junction between his cock and the girl’s cunt. The pungent smell of iron mixed with this place, which had been filled with the scent of rain, grass, and girls. It was similar to the smell of blood I had witnessed at first glance at a slaughterhouse in a village I had visited on an errand.
Although he could not find the owner of the red color that had dyed the grounds of the slaughterhouse red, Usher still remembered the fright that aroused his physiological aversion. It is not a soft color like Belka’s hair, like a flower that has bloomed in splendor, but a red color that pierces her heart with an inexplicable sense of dread. It was now pouring out of the girl’s body. It was a color she often saw when playing rough, but seeing red blood oozing from such a delicate girl’s body made her heart ache.
“You should have said that it hurts when it hurts.”
Then she would have stopped. Usher said to Belka regretfully, not even sure if he really did. Even as he said that, he still felt the cock that he hadn’t taken out of the girl’s cunt swell up again. But the girl shook her head excitedly.
“Whoa, but I’m glad. I can feel that Usher wants me. And now it’s like this.”
Belka said so and placed her hand on her own belly. Her girl was lovingly rubbing her own belly with her palm, which seemed to be a little convex because she had his cock in it.
“I’m really happy to be one.”
Belka’s smiling face, Usher hoping for her reassurance, was enough to make his cock swell considerably, apart from the pity he felt for her. At this point, he is different from his own things that do not go his way. And she must have felt it even to the girl who was taking in his cock. Belka looked up at him, her face flushed now, apart from her pain and tears.
“Yeah, do you want to do more…?”
Usher couldn’t bear to deny it, so he turned her face away and avoided the girl’s gaze. If she said she really didn’t want to, that would be a lie, and when she said she did, she felt so sorry for Belka. How long did they spend blushing like that? The girl opened her mouth first.
“Hey, Usher, can you lie down?”
Then Belka pushed his upper body. There was no way he could be pushed away by the girl’s strength at all, but he was pushed back meekly. Then, this time, his back touched the hard trunk of a zelkova tree. Now, even though he was wet from the rain, he was wearing a jacket, so the hardness and coldness were less felt, but the girl thought that her bare skin would have touched her, so she questioned the girl’s behavior while blaming herself for her lack of consideration. Now he could see Belka riding on top of him. The naked body of the girl looking up from below gave a different impression than when looking up from above.
The soft thighs wrapped around his body, the secret cracks of the girl who still bites his things and won’t let go, the neat belly that sticks out slightly with his cock in it, and the narrow waist. Belka, with one hand on her plump chest, supported his belly with the other, looking down at him with a blushing face. The ends of the girl’s red hair, like fine petals, tickled his bare skin. And the moment the girl started moving her waist herself. Ah, a wave of pleasure washed over him.
“Ahhhhh, huh.”
Every time Belka lifted and released her slender waist, warm, soft flesh brushed against his prick. His cock, which was glistening with a sticky liquid that seemed to spit it out at any moment, climbed until it was just about to escape, then came back down and swallowed all of his things. The girl moved slowly, very sluggishly, as if he were playing a trick on her with his cock, but she clung to his meat stick in her secret crevice and wouldn’t let go. It felt different from when he first met Belka. The subtle pleasure that Usher had not felt while moving his waist recklessly.
“Ugh.”
As long as the girl moved her waist slowly, her deep pleasure held him back. I felt like I would pour out something similar to urine at any moment, but I felt like I would be addicted to it with no way out of the sensation of going back and forth between the precarious boundaries of not pouring out.
“Ugh!”
However, when Belka heard a painful voice leaking out from time to time, it seemed that it was not intentional, but the girl nevertheless held back her pain and moved her waist for him.
“Huh!”
Then, in Belka’s moans that leaked out, there was a hint of pleasure mixed in. Every time the girl lifted her back and let go, her red hair rustled and tickled his skin, and the wet girl’s secret cracks swallowed and spat his cock, gurgling and gurgling. In the midst of the stretching ecstatic senses making the mind dizzy. A girl’s moaning was heard in succession.
“Hehe, haaa!”
The girl, who had been suffering from her first experience, was getting wet with pleasure little by little as she moved her waist. Belka was so overwhelmed by just moving her waist that she didn’t seem to be aware that she was making that kind of voice, but Usher was able to observe the girl’s appearance even in the midst of her dizzying sensations. Then, the cock that had dug into the girl’s stomach throbbed by itself. Again, his doctor was not there. Pleasure, which was gradually accumulating, eventually broke the balance. As the long, barely maintained balance collapsed, the amount of gurgling from his cock seemed to be just as much.
“Ahh!?”
The girl who bit his cock in her own crack and swallowed it to the end let out a small scream as it swallowed everything it poured out. And when his cock finally poured out everything. I hear Belka’s voice.
“Hey, how are you feeling?”
Belka, who was exhaling weary breaths mixed with white skin dripping with beads of sweat and faint but sure pleasure, looked at him with a golden light full of love that bloomed like a flower as always. Behind the girl sitting on top of him, he could see a tall zelkova tree. The remnants of the sunlight that could not be covered by the rain clouds alone filtered through the leaves. As if it were not different from him, the girl’s golden color was full of affection for him. Belka wouldn’t know how mysterious and lovely the appearance of things that were contradictory and could never coexist seemed to coexist.
Then, at the feel of the liquid running down her cock again, Usher raised her upper body with her stiff face and looked at the crack of the girl swallowing his. Could it be that the blood is still flowing? Could it be that Belka was overpowered? It was when she looked worried. What leaked from their joints was white and clear, not ghastly red. Even as I was staring blankly at the viscous and sticky figure, thinking that I had seen it while peeping at what my friends were doing, Belka said with her face blushing.
“That’s semen. If it goes from a man’s genital to a woman’s genital like now, it plays the role of making a baby.”
Belka tried to teach him what he was curious about until the end. But Usher was most curious about something else.
“Can Belka make a baby too?”
“…Huh.”
At his question, the girl cautiously nodded her head with an indescribably blushing face. Belka’s small voice was enough to bring back his excitement that he thought had subsided.
“Huh?!”
And Belka’s groans came through. Pleasure came with the feeling of warm and soft flesh clenching the cock that had grown again. Obviously, this sensation is felt only in one’s own objects, but what is the pleasure that makes the whole body tremble? This act of sex gave me an incomprehensible and intense pleasure even though I was still doing it. I don’t know if making a child can feel this good. If it felt good like this, I wanted to continue even if I didn’t have to make a child. Soon, his waist was pressed against the girl, and his stuff filled the inside of her.
“Ooh, that’s too much.”
“Mi-sorry!”
Even after that, Usher stabbed the girl several times with his stuff, forced her to groan, and eventually poured out her heart once more. Leaning against her zelkova tree, the girl’s eyes stung as she looked at the golden light with a small resentment, but soon after, the girl sighed and smiled helplessly. The rain that had been pouring down for so long had finally stopped. It was time to go back.
“It felt really good.”
Usher, remembering the incident, was carefully going down the steep road. Although he felt uncomfortable going back in wet clothes, it was inevitable. Still, the steps back to the village felt light for some reason. The house that arrived. Usher, out of habit, checked his house to see if anyone had visited. It was when he was looking at the side yard overlooking the back of the house and was about to look at the front of the house.
“Huh? Uncle Mac?”
What he bumped into a person who opened the door of his house and came out. He was a rather generous and likable person, but he was a man with thick forearms and a large body, as if to show his active personality. Upon seeing him, Usher called his name bewildered. He was one of the many adults who worked as woodcutters in the town, and one of the few who was particularly nice to Usher. Although I wondered why he was coming out of his house.
“Hey, where are you going? It looks like you got caught in the rain.”
He also asked him, as if surprised, and Usher became a dumb dumb. He said yes or no, Mac said.
“Actually, there was something I wanted to do for you. You weren’t home and it was raining, so I had no choice but to wait and go when the rain stopped. Thankfully.”
“What is it?”
At Mac’s words, Usher immediately asked him with anticipation. I was a bit skeptical when the other adults offered to do something, but I was more excited because Mack would give me some fruit or bread from Aunt Kate, in addition to potatoes, to eat. Then Mac said with a big smile as if he had waited for his words.
“It’s no fun if you just tell me!”
“Ah, what is that?”
“I’ll just go and go inside and you’ll find out.”
Usher didn’t feel too bad when he approached him friendly and put his arm around his hair and stroked it roughly. On the contrary, I was curious about the gift he had left inside the house. Still, he rushed to see him off to the front of the gate without opening the door to enter the house. No matter how nice an adult was to him, it could have been difficult if he hadn’t been so friendly.
“Goodbye!”
“Come on! Enjoy it in moderation and bring it back before dinner tomorrow!”
Listening to his last words, it seems that his gift is not just giving, but lending. If that was the case, it meant that it was an item that should be used more carefully, so he was disappointed for nothing.
“Haa, since you said you’re lending it, it’s probably not something to eat, is it a toy?”
Thinking like that makes me feel worse. I prefer something like food or useful tools. A toy wouldn’t be bad if he could use it all the time, but if it was a loan, the story was different. It’s easy to break things like toys, so if you do it wrong, it’ll only hurt more. This time, I put my hand on the door, thinking Uncle Mac might be resentful. I couldn’t help but wonder why I had to go into the house and acted like I was expecting something to lend. Unexpectedly, when he opened the door, Usher could only stare blankly at what he saw.
He would, too, because it was unlike anything Usher had envisioned. It was a gift that far exceeded his expectations. I didn’t know if I could call it a gift. Maybe if I told you that the two loaves next to it were a gift, I would have believed it, but Uncle Mac had asked for it back tomorrow. Then those breads would never be, and there was only one left, no, one.
“You, you! Why are you here?!”
In his room was a girl. She’s a pretty-looking girl with long black hair, and she was definitely a town idiot who was doing that with her friends yesterday. She was looking at him with empty abyss-like eyes in her room.
