Chapter 572 – Side Story IF. The Dream of a Summer Night
“Don’t do this…”
Matsuda said, looking down at Miyuki, who was saying something that wasn’t in her heart, with her laughable face.
“Stop it?”
That was a trap. Matsuda said she had no intention of quitting now.
This was a fact that could be seen just by looking at his eyes. That’s why Miyuki was free to show off pretense.
“Stop it…”
Matsuda said she was probably beyond absurd.
Until now, she had been perverting herself, but she suddenly changed her attitude and played the role of a tragic heroine.
Maybe I’ve lost my mind? You might think so.
“Does it make sense to stop after doing something like that?”
“What did I do…? If I touched Matsuda-kun’s body, it was while he was sleeping…”
“Anyway, you did it, so you have to take responsibility.”
“What… I don’t even remember…”
She often tells lies that she normally hates.
Maybe there is some talent here.
Why do people who accidentally discover their aptitude sometimes become successful at an early age?
I have no intention of changing my career path to becoming a con artist, but I think it could make my life easier if I use it well.
Miyuki, who had thought about her evil thoughts for once, began to tremble as Matsuda’s hand entered her again.
At first glance, it looked like he was trembling with fear, but in fact, it was trembling due to great excitement.
“Should I take that into account?”
“Of course…! Relationships with people are about consideration for each other… Ah…!!”
Miyuki’s body, which had been teasing his mouth, shrank.
This is because Matsuda’s hand, which was inside his T-shirt, suddenly rose.
As the hand gently caressed his solar plexus and the area around his lower chest, Miyuki’s eyes relaxed slightly as goosebumps appeared all over his body.
Talk.
And she put her hand on Matsuda’s waist.
She seemed to want to touch his body as well, as if she wanted to caress him in return.
‘Ah.’
It was an act that came out without me knowing, almost like an instinct.
Now I was a person about to experience my first experience.
What would Matsuda think if this were the case?
Miyuki, realizing this, quickly brought a pillow from her bedside.
She didn’t forget to wave her hands around and touch Matsuda’s body here and there, pretending not to be embarrassed.
Fortunately, Matsuda didn’t seem to notice anything strange about Miyuki’s behavior.
He didn’t say anything, just let out a tired laugh as he tickled Miyuki’s entire body.
My heart is beating too fast.
And I hope that Matsuda will listen to this fluttering heartbeat.
Why? That way, he’ll think he’s nervous because it’s his first time.
Sigh.
Miyuki, who had been quiet and trembling with such wind, was startled when Matsuda suddenly placed his hand near her heart and lightly moved the pillow away.
Then Matsuda smiled warmly and said.
“It’s so fast.”
It seems like he read my thoughts.
After all, you and he are destined to meet each other.
Miyuki covered his face with the pillow again without replying.
Matsuda laughed again at her reaction, but Miyuki did not react.
It wasn’t intentional ignorance. It was just because it reminded me of old times.
During her early relationship with Matsuda, there were a few times when she covered her face with her pillow, like she does now.
Of course, at that time, it was not an act of fear that my true feelings would be revealed, as it is now, but rather a behavior born of shame.
In any case, seeing people unconsciously act the same way as before this time makes me think that people are the same.
Furthermore, she remembers what Matsuda said to her at the time when he was about to insert her.
She clearly told me to put it in and let it grow inside.
I also remember Matsuda bursting out laughing when he heard that ridiculous story.
‘I shouldn’t do that this time…’
How embarrassed she was when she realized it was something she was physiologically not allowed to do…
Even if I think about it in passing right now, I feel like I need a mouse hole.
“Hot…!?”
Miyuki, who had promised herself that she would have a very pleasant first experience, suddenly let out an embarrassed exclamation.
Matsuda tried to pull down Miyuki’s shorts.
Taking advantage of her startled hips lifting slightly, Matsuda pulled her pants down.
However, because Miyuki was closing her legs so tightly, her shorts ended up only going down to her waist.
“W-what are you doing…!! What are you doing…!?”
Miyuki scolds Matsuda for his excellent acting skills.
Matsuda, hearing her words, paused for a moment and smiled.
“I like it just like this.”
Do you like this as is?
Are you talking about underwear?
Or are you talking about yourself looking disheveled with your pants hanging over your legs?
“What on earth…!!”
“Stay still, you.”
Matsuda’s attitude was completely different from when she had her first relationship, and Miyuki, who was preparing herself while blowing his breath on her pillowcase, was momentarily taken aback.
Is there anyone who wouldn’t be scared if you said something like that with a straight face?
Of course, Miyuki herself wasn’t scared of Matsuda at all, but if her first real experience had been like that, she might have been quite scared.
No, maybe he secretly liked her like his heart was racing right now.
“Take away the pillow.”
Matsuda’s low-pitched voice is heard quietly.
In response, Miyuki very slowly pushed her pillow to her side, and Matsuda, who made eye contact with her, gently moved her hand down.
And Miyuki,
“Huh…!!?”
I had a very, very difficult time holding back the moan that was about to burst out at that moment.
It was because Matsuda pressed down on her.
From Matsuda’s point of view, it was just a tap and touch, but Miyuki’s point of view was different.
Her five toes curled up as her legs naturally lifted due to the tremendous stimulation she had felt for the first time in a long time.
I feel like I’m going out of my mind.
This was Miyuki’s current thought.
When her body actually experienced what she had been expecting, all of her muscles went into a state of extreme tension.
A state of extreme sensitivity. There, Matsuda’s hand touched the bottom at an unexpected time, and a very loud high-frequency sound rang in her head.
Ouch-!
Matsuda tried to hold back her moans as he pressed the pillow against her face with all his might, but Matsuda had already felt the feel of Miyuki’s panties, which were wet with her milk.
It meant that her desperate efforts to hide her true feelings did not see the light of day.
“Huuuuu… Hua…”
As Matsuda continued to place her fingers between her crotches and began to exert more force on her, Miyuki’s breathing suddenly became heavier.
So much so that the sound leaked through the pillow covering her face.
The sight of her trembling body as if she were outside naked in the middle of winter provided visual stimulation to Matsuda.
Swoosh, swoosh.
Miyuki, who was facing the rapid changes occurring in her body, swallowed her dry saliva when she faintly heard a sound as if something was brushing against her.
It was because the sound of Matsuda taking off her clothes was clear.
Tuk.
A hard sensation arose in the Achilles tendon.
At the same time, her legs lifted and even felt like they were stretching out.
Matsuda lifted her Miyuki’s leg onto one of her shoulders.
Are you sure you want to do this from your first relationship?
At that moment, Miyuki’s true fear arose, and as before, she gently moved her pillow aside and opened her eyes to look at Matsuda.
I can already see him taking off his shirt and lowering the lights.
At the same time, a slippery feel can be felt from the waist.
Miyuki realized that it was the touch that came from Matsuda’s hand, and only then did she realize that Matsuda’s hand was covered in liquid that was leaking out from underneath her.
‘It doesn’t make sense…’
I wasn’t even conscious of it, but it came pouring out like that?
What kind of person does Matsuda see himself as?
I think I’ll be seen as a sex-crazed pervert, but I’m embarrassed to death.
“Let’s put away the pillows now, shall we?”
Matsuda’s voice sounds similar to a command tone.
Miyuki shook his head.
When she expressed her euphemistic refusal, Matsuda clicked her tongue as if she didn’t like it.
Miyuki got angry and tried to open her closed eyes and glare at her, but…
“Hibb…!”
When Matsuda suddenly lowered Miyuki’s legs, grabbed her panties and flipped them to the side, her reaction turned into a hiccup.
Now she was showing her naked body in front of Matsuda.
And that too, a naked body with sticky liquid flowing down.
No matter how much experience she had with Matsuda, it was a symbolic situation as it was her first experience in her new life, and Miyuki felt a tremendous sense of shame spread throughout her body.
Tuk.
“Huh!?”
A hard and heavy object that touches the jig.
All kinds of random thoughts flew out of Miyuki’s head in an instant as she felt it gradually descending downwards and moving back and forth as if passing between soft and soft skin.
I’m finally doing it. How does your first relationship in this life feel?
I didn’t know, but it was obvious that I would be extremely nervous, just like before.
I will try my best to control my mind. At least just enough to feel what is Matsuda’s.
Having made that promise, Miyuki closed his mouth and forcibly relaxed his body, preparing to accept Matsuda.
