This is the story of Ayame, a young artistic gymnast who, due to a stroke of fate, can no longer practise her sport. In search of a new purpose in life, she comes to Sendai from her home town of Sapporo by chance to work in the house of a famous fig...
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Yuzuru picked Ayame up and carried her into the bedroom. There he carefully laid her down on the futon and looked at her. Her eyes were half closed, she was making small, moaning sounds and seemed transfigured and out of this world. She was so immersed in her intense sensations that it was almost a little frightening.
Yuzuru knew he had to bring her back from this state a little.
He turned away from her and she whimpered, suddenly missing his closeness. He stood up and Ayame opened her eyes now. "Where are you going, Yuzu?"
This was exactly what he had wanted to achieve, she came back out of her sphere and responded to him. He went to his traveling bag and rummaged around in it.
"Ha, here they are!" he exclaimed. He turned back to Ayame and triumphantly - and still with an erection between his legs! - held up two packs of condoms. "One black with nubs and liquorice flavor, one colorful and in all the flavors the fruit basket has to offer!" he grinned.
Ayame had to laugh! He was so sexy and so funny at the same time, had himself so under control! She can't believe he was able to do that in this state!
In any case, the spell of her trance-like state was broken and she looked at him clearly and with laughing eyes.
Yuzuru placed the condom packets on the futon and was quickly back with her. His gaze changed, velvety black and full of desire, he looked at her.
"I like you like this, Aya-chan!"
All the lust and excitement took over again, and they both felt the heat rising inside them once more.
"What's the lady like? Black, red, blue? Your wish is my command!" He kissed her challengingly and then awaited an answer.
"Black..."
"So be it..."
***
Yuzuru had intended to do it very slowly and in every way he could think of. But now he realized: the excitement had built up so much that it was almost too much for him too, and he saw his plans fade away.
He had been busy freeing Ayame from her trance so that she could receive all his love in full consciousness. Now he felt that he was already so close to the edge that it would have to go faster than he had intended.
With his fingers trembling with excitement, he freed a black condom from the box when Ayame suddenly took it from his hand. Yuzuru hadn't thought that she would take the active part!
Her gaze was clear and full of lust.
"Aya... what?"
"Shh... my heart! Now it's my turn!"
She gently pushed Yuzuru into the pillows, was on top of him and kissed him tenderly.
