A 30 Year Old Virgin (One Who Haven’t Even Interacted with Women) Took an Exam to Become a Wizard. - Volume 3- Chapter 06: The Visitor
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- Volume 3- Chapter 06: The Visitor
Volume 3- Chapter 06: The Visitor
Mari, who is only clumsy when it comes to physical abilities, stepped off the ladder and took a step into the air. Needless to say, there was no staircase in the air. She was going to fall onto the hard stone floor, and it was inevitable that she would get injured.
I reacted instinctively. I collapsed diagonally and somehow managed to catch her.
However, because of the awkward position I was in, my back hit the floorboard.
Guts!
“Fugeh!”
I felt a strong pain in my back and instinctively closed my eyes. Fortunately, after a few seconds, the sudden pain subsided, and the pain turned into a typical bruise pain. If time passes, a different kind of pain might surface, but for now, it seems I’m not injured.
Well, I’m fine.
But is Mari okay? Did she get hurt?
I opened my eyes, which I had closed.
“Are you o… Wah!”
Mari’s face was right in front of me. Her body and legs were completely on top of me, as if she was covering me. It seemed like I had cushioned her fall well, but why was she hugging my head?
“I’m sorry for worrying you. I’m not hurt anywhere.”
“You were lucky.”
“Yes…”
My beautiful and cute stepmother. I could feel her even more so at this close distance. Her cheeks were flushed. It was probably because her heart was pounding from the shock of falling. If things had gone wrong, she could have ended up in the hospital, not just with a broken bone. As long as she’s okay, that’s all that matters.
“Hey, Akira. Your hand…”
“My hand?”
There was a pleasant elasticity in her hand. Mari averted her eyes shyly. I moved to receive Mari, and it seemed to have worked, but in the process, my hand ended up on her soft breasts.
Fondle…
“Ah”
“Ahn…”
My fingers unconsciously moved to confirm the sensation of her breasts, but it wasn’t through my command!
Virgins are sensitive to erotic opportunities. The next time might be the last time, and my subconscious, which is beyond my control, is at work. Like mosquitoes swarming around rare blood, I devoured Mari’s breasts with my fingers.
Damn. My crotch responded honestly. The blood flow that had gathered in my spongy body made my hidden penis rapidly thicken, turning into a large meat stick.
“Ahh”
“Ahh, ahn…”
At the same time, Mari noticed. It would be strange if she didn’t notice since her waist was hitting mine. I pushed up my tight pants and pitched a tent, hitting her waist. But even then, she didn’t get off. She just deepened the flush on her cheeks.
“Mari, if you don’t get off, I can’t move.”
“It’s a punishment, Akira.”
“Punishment?”
“You can’t call me by my name. Call me ‘Mama’ or at least ‘Mari-nee’ like before.”
“What’s that?”
This isn’t the kind of conversation we should be having in this situation.
Thump. Thump. Thump. My erection was painful. The regular heartbeat produced by my heart directly caused my penis to pulsate. I had gotten hard in the bath last night, and there was an accident with the elementary school kids, but I’m getting hard again. I don’t know the average sexual desire of a 30-year-old, but it seems mine have increased since this test began.
“By the way, I have something to tell you, Akira… Wait a minute.”
Shinri, who was talking as usual without even flinching, lifted her hips slightly. I thought she was going to move, but she didn’t. Instead, she squirmed a bit and shifted, placing her butt right on top of my crotch.
“Huff…”
“Don’t huff me! What are you doing, acting like you’ve accomplished something? Get off.”
“Is that so? Huff~”
Mari’s hot breath hit my ear. Shiver. The hair on the back of my neck stood up.
“Am I that heavy?”
“You’re not heavy, but…”
My hand still held Mari’s breasts. I tried to let go, but she pulled my ear and said, “It’s a punishment, so don’t let go.” Is this a punishment?
“I received a call from someone I don’t know. There were two of them…”
Mari started talking while pressing her waist against me.
Her words ended with a sigh mixed with a moan.
“A phone call? To Mari?”
“You called me by my name again. I’ll extend the punishment time for doing it again… Huff~”
“Don’t extend the punishment, just get off. It’s strange to receive two calls from someone you don’t know.”
It’s unlikely that a wrong number would specifically mention Mari’s name. It might be a new type of stalker.
“Both of them were women, and they both said they were ‘Saitou Mutsumi from Kōchi Prefecture’. Huff~…”
“Saitou Mutsumi!!!”
So, the package had been delivered to two people.
I had prepared a website and email, but I didn’t expect them to call. I thought it would be better to send it in the company’s name, so I made Mari the person in charge, but it seems to have backfired.
“Their ages are around the same as mine, but their voices are different. It’s strange that they have the same name… Oh? You’ve lost your energy. Did I somehow turn you off?”
Mari noticed that my erection had subsided slightly, and she didn’t overlook it. She was scary, with her sharp intuition.
“No, continue the story.”
The two Mutsumis who called were probably the ones wearing the panties. But there was no change in the status screen. The real Mutsumi seems to be the third one.
“Mari… Mama. Did those two mention their addresses?”
“I took notes and recorded their voices. They said, ‘I like the feel of the panties, so I want to order more,’ but what are you planning to do by distributing panties in Kōchi?”
As she spoke, her waist didn’t stop moving. It became more and more intense, complex, and three-dimensional vibrations were added. Even though we were parent and child, we seemed to have a distance closer to that of a stepmother and step-son.
“Ma, ma, ma”
“Ma, what is it? Do you want to say ‘stepmother’? A mother has the right to know about her son’s health.”
Right. It’s not an obligation, but a right.
Don’t undo my belt. What health condition are you trying to check?
“Wait. With the fact that you’re my father’s wife, me losing my virginity to you is a bit…”
It’s not that I’m okay with losing my virginity to my stepmother, but I feel like there’s a big line that I shouldn’t cross with Mari.
“Eh? Virgin! You’re still a virgin… It’s been days since the last report, and you’re still a virgin. What have you been doing? You’re now sending panties to strangers, that’s why you’re in this situation!”
Mari was furious. Apparently, my virginity loss was an urgent matter for her. Her bouncing on top of me was just like Sugumi.
“I’m sorry I don’t have a partner…”
“I’m sorry. I went too far. It’s also true that I feel ashamed as a mother, but if you haven’t lost it, there’s nothing I can do.”
As she said this, she tried to fix back my belt, but she still seemed reluctant to get off me. She muttered, “We’ll hurry to find you a partner. My turn will be after that,” which sounded dangerous. It seemed like Mari had a certain order in mind for the ‘job’.
Thump, thump, thump.
“Onii-chan is home? Ah, Mama!”
It was surprising that she didn’t appear earlier, given how noisy she was. My sister had witnessed this. Could I say, “This is because we fell from the ladder”? It wouldn’t be a good excuse for undoing my belt, though.
“Mama, no! The seat on Onii-chan’s front is mine!”
“Are you done with your studies?”
“I finished, so I came down. Get off.”
My sister pushed her body against her mother to get her off. Reluctantly, Mari got up from me. Without wasting any time, Sugumi climbed on top of me. I was still wearing my suit, and I hadn’t changed yet.
“But I have to say this, Sugumi. Your Onii-chan is not only yours.”
“Mama has Papa though.”
Ding-dong.
The doorbell rang.
“It’s probably a courier. I’ll get it, Sugumi!”
“Huh?”
Sugumi, who had stepped on my stomach as she got up, was looking forward to the package. My father and I only order books, but Mari sometimes orders limited edition sweets. We all eat them together, but she allows us to taste the small individually wrapped cookies.
“Wait, Sugumi. What if it’s a bad person? Don’t open it right away.”
“It’s fine, it’s fine!”
Sugumi opened the door with a bang. The visitor didn’t expect her to open the door without any ‘Who is it?’ and was surprised.
However, if we were to quantify our surprise, it would be several times greater than theirs.
“Ah, cosplay?”
Sugumi’s waist, which is usually unmoved by anything, was unusually bent. I could understand how she felt. I felt the same way, and I’m sure Mari did too. The visitors were a pair of men and women, and both of them had wide eyes. The woman, an African-American beauty, was a police officer, and she said in a straightforward manner, “I’m Saitou Mutsumi. A suspicious package has been sent to my home in Kōchi.”