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"Well then... I'll go heat up the bath."
"yes..."
Amane somehow managed to get home without being seen, and the first thing he did was to prepare the bath.
It's Mahiruand you'll probably want to wash your body, and most importantly, it's quite cold so you'll catch a cold if you don't keep yourself warm.
While the bathtub was being cleaned and filled with water, the two of them drank the hot tea Mahiru had made in silence.
Not that he could bear the atmosphere, it was Amane who spoke first.
"...Once again, I'm sorry. I was messing around a bit too much. I was just trying to scare you a bit."
"No, that's fine. I understand your intentions, Amane-kun, and it's true... I've been a bit out of control lately. If you hadn't stopped me now, things might have gotten out of hand."
Mahiru seemed aware of this as well, and accepted it without a hitch.
"So... from now on, I'll be careful to make sure only Amane can see it."
"Isn't that supposed to be 'stopped'...?"
Amane was very worried, so he would like to see him refrain from doing so, but I guess this is the end of the matter if he is more careful in the future.
As the conversation came to a close, the water heater announced that the bath was ready.
"Well, that's about it. The bath is ready, so you should go wash up." I let Mahiru go first and tried to leave the place, but she grabbed me by the sleeve.
"No you can't. Amane-kun is with me."
"...I guess I couldn't fool you after all."
For now, I had to prepare a change of clothes, so Amane decided to go in first.
Take a quick shower inside and soak in the bathtub to calm your mind.
I'd seen her naked in broad daylight many times before, but taking a bath with her was a whole different experience.
"This is like... like a lover."
As I was mumbling this, I heard the sound of Mahirucoming from the changing room.
"Um... I'll come in."
"Ah, yeah."
The door slid open and Mahiru came in with a towel wrapped around her body.
As always, her proportions are perfectly balanced and her body is flawless. Beautiful and sexy.
"Um... please don't look at me too much right now. I'm dirty..."
"Oh, sorry."
"Well... so, Amane-kun... please wash it properly with your hands." Saying that, I removed the towel. We couldn't hide our excitement anymore.
"...Okay, just sit there."
I had Mahiru sit on a chair in the bathroom and first poured hot water lightly over her head to wash away the dirt.
According to Mahiru, she washes her own hair, so I lather a sponge with body soap and scrub her back.
"Hmm... Amane-kun, the sponge is a little hard."
"Oh, sorry. The men's version must have hurt."
"Yes... so please wash it directly."
I swallowed hard and began lathering the mixture with my hands as instructed.
"So, shall I touch it?"
"...yes"
First, he lightly touches and rubs her back. The slippery feeling of the foam makes every part he touches feel erotic.
"Mmm, ah. This is amazing. It feels better than I thought it would... ah!"
"Yeah. Just touching it feels good for me too."
"Yes... Ah, uh... no."
Just the touch of her hand and Mahiru's voice makes me excited and I get an erection.
"...Ahhh, something hard is hitting you."
"Don't say that. It can't be helped, I can't stand this. It's your fault for being too perverted."
"What is that?... Despite your behavior, Amane-kun is really a gentleman at times like this. Even now, he's only been touching my back."
"...I have my hands full too. I don't want to hurt Mahiru."
He knows that Mahiru is being honest about her sexual desires, but whether Amane will be able to force his own desires on her and accept them is another matter.
Amane was terrified of being rejected in broad daylight.
"You're worrying too much, Amane-kun... I'm fine, so please don't be shy about me."
"Midday..."
"So, whatever you want to do, please do it to me."
Seeing those words and the look of expectation peeking from Mahiru's nape, Amane reached out his hand.
It wasn't that he had lost his sense of reason, but rather that Amane's true heart called for Mahiru.
"Mahiru... I'm going to touch you."
"Yes... hmmm."
He washes her arms from behind, then moves his hands to her armpits. Mahiru flinches, perhaps because she is ticklish, but he continues to attack her armpits.
"Um, um... Amane-kun, that spot tickled... hehe, hmmm, ahhh, hmmm!?"
At first, Mahiru writhes in agony from the tickling in her armpits, but gradually her voice begins to take on a sweet tone.
"Hm, Ah, Ah, Whaaat, Why, why, why like this!?"
"Did you know? Apparently ticklish places can also be erogenous zones. Like this."
"Ah, haa... hmm, tickle, stop! It tickles, it's frustrating... hmm, it makes me sad."
Not only her armpits but her entire body has become an erogenous zone, and Mahiru rubs her body against me, letting out a seductive voice.
"Sorry, sorry. I need to treat you better. I'm getting hard too."
I moved my hands, which had been attacking her armpits, to the front. Her breasts, which were already soft, were now slippery with the foam of body soap, and felt even better to touch than before. At the tip of her breasts, her nipples asserted their presence, as if asking for someone to touch them.
"Amazing. It's rock hard like that. Did you want me to touch it?"
"... Ah, hmm, don't make me say embarrassing things."
"Tell me. What do you want?"
As if to purposely tease her, he rubs the area around her nipples with his fingers. While he kneads her breasts, he makes sure not to touch her nipples.
"...P-please, my-nipples, my nipples, please touch them!"
"Well said, sir."
"Ah.... hmm, hmm.....?"
As Mahiru wished, he touched her nipples, but he only touched them gently and kneaded them lightly, without stimulating her enough to bring her to orgasm, and instead occasionally stimulated her more strongly, making her wait.
"Ah, hmm, next time just touch that spot... please... touch other places too."
"What's different? Tell me directly."
"Hmm, again? Amane-kun is quite the sadist, isn't he?"
"You're a masochist. The proof is that your pussy has been throbbing for a while now, right? You're enjoying being teased."
"Th-that's not-uh-that's-"
"So tell me. Where do you want me to touch you, and how? You were reading erotic comics, and how did you beg for it?"
"~~~~!"
Even from behind, Mahiru's ears were bright red and she was writhing in agony. However, unable to bear the pain, she spoke haltingly.
"...My...my...Mahiru's nasty, dripping wet pussy, please use your fingers, Amane-kun, to stir it up!"
As she spoke, water that was not hot water was dripping from Mahiru's pussy.
It seems that Mahiru is also quite excited by being forced to say such embarrassing things.
"I knew it, you're a masochist after all. Next time, I'll make sure to stir things up just the way you want."
"Ahh, aaahn! Amane-kun's fingers are in my pussy, aaah, such a naughty sound is resonating..."
Because we were in the bathtub, the squelching sounds of Mahiru's pussy being stirred echoed around the room. I could tell just from the sounds how much Mahiru was feeling.
"What a naughty pussy. You're overflowing with love juice... you're holding my fingers in your mouth and won't let go."
"No, because... ahhh, Amane-kun's fingers feel so good, I'm about to cum!"
It seems that she is on the verge of climax because of all the teasing. So while playing with her pussy, I rub her nipples with my other hand.
"C'mon, if you want to cum, just cum!"
"Ah ah ah...! No, I can't take it anymore, if you do that... I'll... aaaah!!"
She squirts with force and reaches her climax. Mahiru is on the verge of collapsing, so I support her with my body.
"Haa, haa... that felt really good, Amane-kun."
"That was great. That was super sexy."
"...Ahhh, you haven't come yet. Now it's my turn to wash you."
"Oh, hey, Mahiru?"
After making Amane sit in the chair Mahiru had been sitting in, Mahiru began pouring body soap onto herself and lathering it up. Then, Amane felt a soft sensation on his back.
"Hmm... how about this?"
"Oh, the feeling of Mahiru's breasts on my back...! It feels so good, it's the best."
"Hmm, that's good then... Ah, this is rubbing against my nipples, and it's making me feel good again."
I could feel the tingling sensation of my nipples on my back, and Amane was also getting excited, to the point where my dick was hurting from having to hold it in for so long.
"Do you want to cum yet? But not yet. Next is... your arm."
"Uh, is this getting back at me for teasing you earlier?"
"Hehe, what do you think? Now, Amane-kun, please stretch your arms out."
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I stretched out my arms as instructed and Mahiru straddled me.
"Whoa!"
"Oh, I saw this in Amane-kun's book before and I wanted to try it, but it's pretty embarrassing."
Mahiru washed her pussy by rubbing Amane's arm against it, a technique known as washing with a scrubbing brush.
It's true that this is a common way of washing in soaplands, but when you actually try it, your arms are enveloped in an erotic sensation, and the pussy comes right in front of your eyes, so it's visually too erotic. The person who came up with this might be a genius.
"Ha, ha... It feels like I'm marking Amane-kun."
Indeed, it does look like she's rubbing Mahiru's love juices onto his arm, giving it her scent.
"Well then, I need to make sure the scent of Mahirureally soaks into my arm. I need you to take care of the other arm too."
"Y-Yes."
I wash the other arm in the same way. Amane feels good, but Mahiru, who is rubbing her pussy directly against it, seems to feel more pleasure.
"Ahh, hmm, haah, the roughness of your bone feels so good... Amane-kun, I'm sorry, I just came a moment ago... I think I'm going to come again!"
The love juice splashed all the way onto Amane's face. Exposed to the scent of a woman in the middle of the day, Amane's dick was already at its limit.
"I'm sorry, I was the only one who came twice before you..."
"No, it's alright. But I'm reaching my limit. Can you wash this part too?" He sticks out his crotch for Mahiru to see. Mahiru looks at him with lustful eyes.
"Y-yes... No matter how many times I look at it, it's so big, and throbbing... so naughty."
He sat in front of me and started to rub me lightly with his hand. I had had him do it once before, but he was sitting next to me at the time, so this was the first time I had a handjob right in front of me while watching closely.
"Hmm, something slimy is coming out from the tip... sniff... Um, Amane-kun. Can I lick it... is that okay?"
"If you don't mind Mahiru, I'd love to ask."
"I don't mind if it's Amane-kun. Then... hmmm, lick it."
"Whoa!?"
"Oh, did that hurt?"
"No, it felt so good I almost finished it. Please give me more."ejaculationin
"Yes... lick, smooch... mmm, lick... smooch."
Every time Mahiru's small tongue crawls over my dick, I feel like I'm going to cum right away, but I have to hold back because it would be a shame to cum so soon.
"Slurp, slurp... lick, lick... Amane-kun's smell is filling my mouth... slurp, slurp."
TakuTsuibaIt was a clumsy performance, but for Amane, who was on the brink of ejaculation, it was enough of a stimulation to heighten his desire.
More than anything, the sight of that "angel" Mahiru kneeling in front of Amane and licking his dick filled Amane with a sense of conquest.
"That feels good, Mahiru. I'm about to cum!"
"Hmm, please... just like this, in your mouth."
He had intended for Mahiru to leave him, but Mahiru opened her mouth and got into a position to accept Amane's dick while licking it. Seeing that, Amane reached his limit.
"Ugh, ahhhhhhh!"
A huge amount of semen spurts out. It's too much for Mahiru's small mouth to contain, and her face turns white.
"Cough, cough... cough! ...The water is... on the edge of the ground... yes..."
"Sorry, I didn't think this would come out so much. It's okay to let it all out."
But Mahiru shook her head and swallowed little by little.
"...hmm, gulp... it's bitter and fishy."
"Did you drink it? You didn't have to force yourself."
"No, it's not that it's delicious, but... it's Amane's, and it's not a taste that I dislike..."
"Midday..."
Semen is something that should be impossible to swallow, but Mahiru accepts it without a single complaint, and I am filled with love for her, so I pull her in for an embrace.
"Ah, Amane-kun?"
"Sorry, I just couldn't resist doing this...do you mind?"
Although Mahiru was hesitant at first, she wrapped her arms around me and hugged me back.
"No... I don't mind."
After that, we washed our hair and bodies thoroughly and then soaked in the bathtub together. Our bodies had gotten quite cold, so the hot water soaked into them.