Chapter 193 – Study -3-
Voyeurs and nuns. My head went blank for a moment because of a combination that shouldn’t exist. I knew from the reaction that the two of us were found out about what we were doing, but I never expected this situation.
“What’s wrong? Is there something over there?”
“No…”
Roche asked below me, but I did not bother to explain what I was seeing.
If Roche, who is very shy, can stop this behavior even for a moment, it could have a huge impact on my life.
For now, I kept my mouth shut and watched the trends over there. She expected to disappear, but as expected, the nun who was there seemed to have no idea what to do with the situation.
Considering her personality, perhaps she is doing this because she wants to help us even a little.
But in this situation, I can’t even ask Sister Marfa for help.
My friend will be having a daughter-in-law, so Sister, please watch closely from her side. Or maybe she just provides visual stimulation with her pretty body. Isn’t she supposed to be like this?
As I continued to think like that, I realized that it wasn’t important now. There’s only one thing I need to focus on. This is the sexual stimulation that Roche gives me.
First, I drew my attention to the nun in the distance and then turned my attention to Roche.
Roche was calmly looking at my items. Today, as always, my stuff has grown stiffly.
Unlike yesterday, Roche calmly held mine with both hands. Although she still felt uncomfortable and shy, she seemed to have gotten used to it compared to yesterday and began to slowly move her hand while holding her upper part.
A more skillful hand than yesterday sweeps over the sensitive glans, and as a result, the senses that had been absent during the day are sharply revived. Through that sensation, Roche spoke with red cheeks.
“But I think I got the hang of it after doing it once. It’s uncomfortable to do it next to me. I like this position now.”
“Are you going to be okay?”
“It’s better than dragging a corpse.”
I looked down at Roche squatting below me. Roche’s body and face were clearly visible beneath the clear view off the top of his head.
If it was original, it would never have been this angle. You will never see Roche’s face in this state. Roche with my dick close to his face. Roche shakes my penis back and forth and at the same time shakes my big breasts.
Even if I don’t say anything about it, it would definitely be an obscene sight for anyone to see.
Of course, I am not conscious of it.
“How about…? It’s better than yesterday, right?”
“Yes. That’s right…”
“You can only say that much?”
As if to prove it, Roche frowned and was intent on beating me up. It wasn’t something I didn’t understand.
No matter how good Roche is, it is close to impossible to objectively see herself as something that makes a man feel good.
The crown of the head exudes a desire to conquer. Luscious breasts gently swaying inside a thin top. Even the buttocks and thighs that occasionally catch a glimpse into your field of vision and awaken your instincts.
Looking at them, I had no choice but to admit it.
“Sorry.”
I look at Roche’s face while apologizing. Roche’s face hasn’t changed much since he was young. I have never felt anything special about that face.
But as of yesterday, I can no longer look at Roche the way I used to.
I want to crush that soft, voluptuous body on the bed.
I want to disturb those massive breasts and arrogant faces with pleasure and disturb them with my body odor and bodily fluids.
I was so filled with desire that I couldn’t understand why I had been looking at Roche’s body so indifferently until now.
I don’t know if this is due to a curse or if it was originally built into my subconscious. The important thing is that my lower body was itching to do that right now, and Roche was soothing it with his hands.
When I came to that conclusion, I took a deep breath. I tried to soothe my mind and body by breathing in and out repeatedly. I thought I should at least do that, so I wouldn’t go crazy.
“What’s wrong? Are you horny?”
“Is that possible?”
“Do you know that if you stand up like this, it’s not persuasive?”
Of course, the act of taking deep breaths was extremely unnatural right now. If your breathing becomes heavy while you’re being spanked, it’s natural to look strange.
I took a deep breath despite that, but it had little effect. On the contrary, as oxygen filled my body, my vitality returned, and I was going crazy.
My object continues to become stiffer and harder than before. Because of that, Roche began to soothe me even more diligently.
“Ugh… Ugh… I’m going to die from this hard…”
Widely. Widely. Widely. Tak.
Every time Roche’s soft hands slide down the flesh, those lewd sounds spread, pleasure rises, and sticky juice squirts out.
Do the process once. Twice. If I repeat this three times… Before I know it, my things and Roche’s hands will become damp. Because of that, Roche is in trouble again.
“Is it that good? Oh, you can’t see that I’m having a hard time?”
“…”
Okay. Good night. You fucking bitch. This situation, where you are using your whole obscene body to satisfy my sexual desires, is so crazy and good, so please just shut up and shake your arms.
Or at least peel off those lewd breasts and lift them in front of me.
A lot of bad thoughts come into my head, and even if I immediately knock down the female in front of me, something deep inside my body urges me to do so.
“What… What are you doing…?”
“No, just…”
Then I inadvertently grabbed Roche’s shoulder. Speaking of weak, it means weak-looking shoulders. It’s delicate. It may not be appropriate to say that, but it is difficult to call it a healthy shoulder.
To sum it up in one word, it’s ok. A shoulder that feels like it might fall if you push it.
I tried to imagine it with that shoulder. He pushes his shoulder to knock him down and easily reaches between his crotch and begins to caress Roche’s precious area. For some reason, Roche’s place is so wet.
At first, they started touching and flirting over their clothes. And then I said, please do something about Roche’s expression. When that sentence comes to mind, at that point I take off those comfortable, baggy pants and aim my object at the vagina.
The texture must be really soft and pleasant.
But of course, you can’t put your imagination into practice. Just lending a hand is something to be thankful for, but how could someone do something so cruel?
“What… Are you going to massage it? Why don’t you do it later? It’ll be uncomfortable if you do it now.”
Moreover, in Roche’s mind, there was no possibility that I could harm him.
Of course you can’t do something like that to Roche.
“Okay…”
I barely answered and focused on Roche’s hand movements. It’s so wet that it’s squishy now. Chop over. Chop. Chop. A voice was being heard.
That’s how slippery Roche’s hand became, and the feeling of ejaculation was slowly building up in mine as well.
When it reached its limit, I called Roche’s name.
“Roche. Now I…”
“Uh… Ah… Okay. You can cum anytime… Anytime.”
After saying that, Roche wrapped one of his palms around my glans and started licking my glans with his other hand. Considering the momentum of yesterday’s situation, it was the best.
After that, it only took a moment to reach the climax. As he thought he had reached his goal, Roche’s hand movements became faster and the stimulation his palm applied to the glans increased.
As the pleasure increased, I braced myself for ejaculation. And…
I finally realized that I was in a situation where I couldn’t ejaculate.
“Hey… Uh, when are you going to cum?”
I was dumbfounded at first because I couldn’t understand the situation. The ejaculation that always continues after the rising pleasure.
But now it has always been completely denied.
“Uh… Over there…”
My head became so cold that I couldn’t continue what she was saying, and the excitement I had just felt had subsided as if it had been a lie. Not being able to ejaculate meant being left behind.
In short, we are in a situation where we have to find our mother.
“Why? What do you want to say?”
I looked at Roche’s body and thought about it before answering. Looking at this desperate situation, I saw things that I had not seen before.
A representative example would be the two protruding protrusions on Roche’s top.
Things don’t work out. It’s probably because of a curse. Because the curse wants something from me. It has to be different from yesterday because I am willing to think about extending my life.
I realized that intuitively.
After considering those points, I opened my mouth with a solemn expression.
“Roche.”
“Uhm… Why. If there’s anything you want to say, tell me.”
Roche, now accustomed to this situation, no longer even blushed his face. He’s just staring at me as if telling me to speak.
So I’m sorry. To think that that face will become contorted in embarrassment again.
“I can’t ejaculate. I think it’s because of the curse.”
“What? Then what should I do? There’s no other way.”
At first, Roche was at a loss and tried to come up with a solution. But Roche gradually. He began to figure out the solution on his own and soon spoke firmly with a tired expression.
“No.”
“Hey Roche. It’s really me…”
“Whether I die or not is any longer my business. This is my limit. I can’t do it anymore. It’s really impossible.”
“Oh… Breasts. It’s okay if it’s breasts.”
I really didn’t want to say the word “Heart,” But I ended up spitting it out and soon began to feel guilty and self-destructive.
And Roche’s answer was, of course, no.
“Absolutely… Absolutely not. I’ll shake it like now until the hour, so if it doesn’t work out by then…”
With those words, Roche began to look at my pillar with all his heart.
But there was no sign of the situation, and time went by.
The moon began to head toward the center of the sky, and before we knew it, it was just before it was overhead.
“…”
Until then, Roche had not been able to make me ejaculate, and the cursed energy began to come out of my body and take over my surroundings.
Seeing this, Roche bit his lower lip tightly, and then he barely began to speak.
“Don’t… Ever go anywhere and talk… I’ll really… Really kill you.”
After saying that, Roche grabbed the hem of his jacket with his free hand and pulled it upwards. Roche’s chest appeared before my eyes
Roche’s chest appeared in an instant and was white and large. A breast so large that it cannot be contained in one hand or even in two hands. What looked like pink flower petals was shyly embroidered on the chest.
When I first saw it, I couldn’t help but be dazed for a moment. Roche makes a big decision and shows me his raw breasts. It was so crazy that it took my mind off it.
But I soon realized what I was going to do and stretched out my hand.
“Ugh…”
Soon, a soft sensation began to fill both palms.
