Chii’s eyes shifted to Kushii. Her heated gaze was building up tension between them. Then, to my surprise, Chii’s lips curved into a small, mischievous smile. “I-it’s fine, Kushii. I said you could try, didn’t I? Just… don’t get too comfortable stealing my Kii. He’s still mine.”
Her tone was playful, but there was an edge to it, like she was staking her claim while still leaving the door cracked open.
Kushii let out a nervous laugh as she nodded. Then, her hand resumed its work as she began stroking it up and down. Now with a bit more confidence.
“I’m not going to steal him… I know I can’t. But, I like to see how far my interest in Onoda-shi will take me,”
Her voice was a playful tease as she placed a kiss on my neck.
With Chii pressing my head back down to her chest, my hands slid down to her side, one settling on her hip while the other slipped under her leggings, finding the soft skin of her inner thigh. She squirmed, her breath catching as my fingers crept closer to her sacred place. She couldn’t help but trap my hand between them, stalling the inevitable.
“Kii, you’re… too much,” Chii gasped as if trying to catch her breath. Then once she bit her lower lip, her hips shifted and her legs opened up urging my hand closer.
I didn’t waste the opportunity as my hand found the damp fabric of her panties, teasing her through the thin barrier.
Meanwhile, Kushii’s hand slipped beneath the waistband of my sweatpants, her fingers wrapping around me directly now, her touch felt a little cool against my heated length. The contrast made me groan softly but the sound was muffled against Chii’s chest as I returned to kissing and sucking on her nipple, drawing another stifled moan from her.
The blanket was barely holding our secret together, the faint rustle of fabric and the occasional hitch in our breathing blending with the movie’s soundtrack. An-rin, still sprawled on the floor, let out another loud cackle at some on-screen mishap, completely unaware of the heated tangle happening just behind her.
“Kushii…” I murmured as I turned my head slightly to acknowledge her. “You sure about this? Chii’s already calling me a pervert, and you’re not helping my case.”
Kushii’s lips curved as she answered, “Maybe I want to be a little bad too, Onoda-shi. You’re… hard to resist.”
Upon saying that, her thumb pressed at the tip before she tightened her grip, stroking me with a slow rhythm that got me quivering from the pleasure.
Noticing that, Chii reached for my other hand, guiding it to her chest, I cupped the squishy pair, fondling it at the same time as my fingers parted the fabric.
“Kii, don’t let her outdo me,” she whispered, her voice a mix of playful challenge and needy desire. “I’m still your number one, right?”
I chuckled softly, my lips brushing her ear. “No contest, Chii. But I don’t think I can stay focused with both of you like this.”
The girl puffed up her cheeks and then pushed on my chest. Then, before Kushii and I could even react, the girl got my back against the couch, bringing me back to sit properly. Due to that, Kushii also had to adjust. She moved from my back to my side while her hand remained inside my pants. As for Chii, she straightened her back, turned to my side and pressed her chest on my face while her hand traveled down, joining Kushii’s inside my pants.
I couldn’t help but groan from that. Before long, both girls were teasing my length with synchronized, daring strokes.
The movie’s slapstick chaos blared on, a perfect cover for the soft gasps and rustling fabric that threatened to betray our secret. If An-rin found us right at this moment, I had no idea what was going to happen. Or maybe she already noticed and she’s too embarrassed to say anything? I had no idea. I couldn’t see her with Chii’s body covering my face.
Anyway, Chii’s confident yet clumsy hand worked in tandem with Kushii’s more inexperienced grip.
Nevertheless, I also didn’t remain idle. One of my hands found its way back to her sacred place, while the other wrapped around Kushii’s waist, pulling her close to my side.
“Onoda-shi…” Kushii whispered as her head leaned on my shoulder.
Then, together with Chii, they pulled on my waistband, releasing my length from its confines.
The cool air hit me briefly before their warm hands enveloped me again. Their strokes became bolder. Chii’s hand teasingly stroked me with a rhythm that spoke of her familiarity with me, while Kushii’s was curious, exploring with growing boldness. The contrast between them was electrifying, each stroke sending a pulse of pleasure through me that I had to fight to keep quiet.
A few seconds later, as if drawn by her curiosity to it, Kushii bent down to it, hovering her head above the tip of my length. Her warm breath brushed against it, making my cock jolt in pleasure.
Naturally, there was still some hesitation left with her as she glanced at Chii, asking for permission. But I could see the curiosity in her eyes burned brighter, egged on by Chii’s bold invitation.
“Kii, it’s up to you now…”
I could feel the tension in Chii’s voice as she handed the baton to me. Her voice still had its playful challenge and possessive edge.
I found myself nodding at her. And almost instantly, she guided Kushii’s head gently, her fingers threading through her friend’s hair, giving her permission to explore further.
Kushii’s lips parted slightly as the tip of my cock slid inside her warm mouth. She glanced up at me, her dark eyes searching for reassurance, and I gave her a subtle nod, my hand resting lightly on her back to steady her.
And with that, Kushii pushed her head down, taking me deeper, her tongue wrapping around it as she adjusted to the sensation. The warmth and softness of her mouth sent a shudder through me, and I had to grit my teeth to keep from letting out a sound that would definitely catch An-rin’s attention.
Chii’s hand stayed in Kushii’s hair, guiding her gently but firmly, her own breathing growing heavier as she watched, her eyes flickering with a mix of arousal and possessiveness.
“Kii…” She leaned in closer as she whispered, “You’re enjoying this, aren’t you? Don’t forget who’s number one, though.”
Her words were playful, but the way her fingers tightened slightly in Kushii’s hair told me she was still staking her claim, even as she orchestrated this moment.
This girl… I wonder what would happen after this?
But with my perverted mind already taking over, I reassured her as my fingers teased the edge of her panties again, slipping beneath to find her sacred place already dripping with her love juice.
She bit her lip, stifling a moan as I circled her sensitive spot, matching the rhythm of Kushii’s slow, exploratory movements.
Kushii’s confidence grew with each passing second, her tongue swirling around me with increasing boldness, her lips sliding further down my length. The sensation was overwhelming, amplified by Chii’s soft gasps and the way her body pressed against mine.
The TV’s blaring laughter and the occasional crunch of An-rin’s chips were the only things keeping this scene from spiraling into something that would definitely get us caught.
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