A 30 Year Old Virgin (One Who Haven’t Even Interacted with Women) Took an Exam to Become a Wizard. - Volume 3- Chapter 11: Kiss and the Color of Flesh
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Volume 3- Chapter 11: Kiss and the Color of Flesh
In English, the word “black” is often used to directly refer to black people. It’s a word that distinguishes skin color, yet it has become a term of discrimination. However, in recent media, it has become trendy to capitalize the first letter “B” in “black,” writing it as “Black.” They say that writing it this way shows respect. It’s like adding an honorific title. Let’s pray it doesn’t become “BBBBBlack.” That would be excessive.
Mutsumi Saito, a half American-African and half Japanese woman who has an athlete’s long, slender legs that are accentuated by her short hot pants.
She strictly forbids anyone from touching her chest. She claims it’s a trauma for her. If one were to forcefully touch it, they would face a strong rejection, as was demonstrated earlier. It seems that any other part of her body is fine, as she allowed her legs to be touched. Her stomach is also apparently sensitive. She claims it’s a weak spot that feels amazing, so it must be true.
I decided to honor her request.
I gently laid her on the bed, bent her right knee, traced and stroked her calf with my fingers, and then let my tongue wander over the sole of her foot.
“Uu… Fu…”
She exhaled with perfect pronunciation, causing her chest to rise and fall dramatically.
Her chest is well-shaped but on the smaller side. She claims to hate wearing bras, and through her sweat-soaked T-shirt, you can see her pointed nipples, proof of her words.
“Does it feel good?”
“I’m, I’m tingling. But it’s the sole of my foot. Don’t you think it’s dirty?”
“There’s no part of a teenager that’s dirty.”
After uttering this cheesy line, I intentionally made some noise and randomly sucked on the sole of her foot. Mutsumi squirmed as if tickled, but her eyes revealed her anxiety. The anxiety of surrendering herself to a suspicious man she had only met twice.
I lifted my face and kissed her eyelids, getting close to her eyes.
“Huh?”
“Actually, I’m a virgin.”
She opened her eyes wide, giving me a suspicious look.
“You’re so experienced with women. Don’t joke around.”
“There are circumstances. And in Japan, a 30-year-old virgin can even use magic.”
“Haha. You’re a funny old man.”
“You’re making fun of me.”
“What will you do about it?”
“This.”
I sealed her mouth with my lips. Mutsumi raised the corners of her mouth and tightly closed her lips, as if to say, “I won’t let even air pass through.”
What do you do now? Her eyes challenged me with a smile.
I released her lips and used mine to kiss every part of her face lightly, barely touching her skin. Her cheeks, forehead, chin, ears, and neck.
I pulled her soft legs towards me and bit her ankle. Mutsumi let out a breath from her lips. As soon as our lips touched, her breathing quickened, and the unripe junction between us widened.
I inserted my tongue. She was startled and closed her teeth, but I poked her gums with the tip of my tongue, causing her to relax her teeth. I smoothly inserted my tongue.
“Hao… Ofuu…”
Our tongues intertwined, and our teeth clashed. The exchanged saliva overflowed from our mouths, wetting our chins and necks.
I stopped kissing her. A dissatisfied expression appeared on her face, but I ignored it and aligned both of her feet, then sucked on her right pinky finger.
“Ohhhh?!”
Her body trembled violently. Mutsumi bit her right pinky finger, and her left hand lovingly caressed her chest.
“Oh, regarding your chest. So it does feel good fondling it like that too after all.”
“Of course. I don’t let anyone touch it, but it’s still the most sensitive part of my body.”
Her past experiences only keep others at a distance. There might be a way to handle this, but I can’t think of it.
I held her toes and licked them one by one. Pinky, ring finger, middle finger, index finger, and thumb. Then the left foot: thumb, index finger, middle finger, ring finger, and pinky.
I wrapped my lips around each toe, inserting my tongue between them. Mutsumi writhed and twisted her body as if trying to escape, but her toes remained close to me.
Perhaps her doubts had vanished, or maybe she had given up. When I looked at her face, her eyes were closed in bliss.
Mutsumi’s fingers moved to rub her hot pants, but she quickly became dissatisfied and reached inside. She squirmed, and her hips moved in sync with her fingers, her thighs rubbing against each other.
This 19-year-old girl was losing her composure just from having her toes licked. It seemed her claim about her foot weakness wasn’t a lie.
I wanted to take my time and tease her, but even as I did so, a police car or an ambulance was making its way here. Time was limited. The time to lose my virginity was approaching.
I turned Mutsumi over and reached for her hot pants. She tried to resist out of embarrassment, but in the end, she lifted her hips to make it easier to take them off.
“No… Ah!”
Her resistance was a proper, standard Japanese phrase, and I was oddly excited about it. I pulled down her hot pants and panties to her thighs. Plop. A black peach appeared. On the white sheets, her black skin and the border between her thighs revealed curly black hair.
“D-Don’t look!”
“But it’s so beautiful.”
I was surprised by the beautiful color of her flesh where her slit had split open. I knew that her skin color was due to melanin and was different from her internal organs, but seeing it in person was still impressive.
“Y-You’re lying. I was told it was an ugly color.”
“That guy was probably colorblind.”
“That’s not true. That’s… no…”
I forcibly spread her legs apart. I made her kneel, sticking her butt out, and her love juices flowed, making her butt hole clear.
“You’re so wet.”
“N-No, I’m not.”
The liquid was overflowing because she had been torturing herself. She said she had little experience with men, but she seemed to be an expert at masturbation. Perhaps she had been using her fingers to comfort herself through long nights.
“Do you use toys too?”
“What does a dress-up doll have to do with all this?” (T/N: He meant “toys”, she acted like he meant dress-up dolls toys.)
Was she trying to act clueless? I put my head between her legs and let my lips wander along the inside of her thighs.
“Hmm… Ah… Ah…”
Honey flowed from her hot flesh. She was feeling it. It wasn’t an act. Her reactions were extraordinary. She claimed she wasn’t a virgin, yet she seemed so innocent. On the other hand, her pleasure spots were well-developed, making her a contradictory woman.
I used kisses and the sticky fluid from my tongue to move back and forth between her thighs and buttocks. Even as a virgin, I had some experience. “If you want to make her feel good, distract her from the places that can immediately orgasm her.” Teasing is the way to go.
Every time my lips approached her petals, Mutsumi would thrust her hips, but I would only lightly lick the outside, then move to her thick-fleshed thighs and buttocks.
“Yaaan!”
“What’s ‘yaan’?”
“Ya…”
Regardless of her experience with toys, she seemed like a virgin when it came to a man’s warmth. She had said she wasn’t a virgin. If that was true, it was probably a one-time outburst common among young teens, something I knew from manga.
Perhaps her development was due to extensive masturbation. She was confused by the sticky lips that only her own fingers had touched. It was an unknown pleasure. Even though her head was shaking no, her lovely slit was honest. It was like a creature starving for stimulation, longing for my tongue.
I could do it. My experience wasn’t in vain.
I parted the lips that were like grass swaying in the wind, revealing the edge of her hidden female genitalia, and pressed my lips against it.
“Haguhh!”
The liquid overflowed even more. I scooped it up with my tongue and applied it generously to the inner dike that was eager to escape from the edge.
“Ahhhnnn!”
Right, left, right… After licking thoroughly, I poked her with my tongue, barely touching her. Sometimes I would insert my finger into her hole and enjoy the sensation of the suctioning slime.
To avoid being overwhelmed by pleasure, Mutsumi curled her back and endured the movement of my tongue. When I slightly parted my lips, she let out a pitiful moan, and her hips chased after me.
Her back arched like a shrimp, exposing the most sensitive part of her flesh-colored female genitalia. I pressed my lips together and sucked in the ripe, hardened seed.
At that moment—
“Oooooooohhhhhh-fuuuuuuuu!”
Her hips trembled violently.
Mutsumi’s orgasm didn’t stop. Smiling slyly, I said, “You came, right?” and as I was about to take off my pants, a warm liquid sprayed on my face, as if it were semen.
“Guhhhhhh…”
It was impossible to swallow. The pressure and volume were intense, like trying to drink a waterfall. I would drown.
It only lasted a short time, but the endless gushing was terrifying. Mutsumi was turning into a mummy. When I became worried and tried to plug it, the shower of love juices finally stopped.
Mutsumi was exhausted. She lay on her back, completely exposing herself, her legs spread wide, and her previously protected chest was also exposed. I could do whatever I wanted with it now.
I could do it. I could succeed.
“But something inside me resisted, saying, ‘This isn’t right.’ Is being with a zombie really enjoyable? Maybe I should wait a bit longer.”
Knock, knock, knock.
There was a loud knocking on the door. Was it an ambulance? But wouldn’t paramedics knock more gently? I don’t know. The world is harsh. Either way, it was the time limit. I should’ve done it earlier.
“Mutsumi, are you okay?!”
I don’t know who it was, but I’ll remember them next time I see them. I quickly grabbed the panties from the desk and put them on Mutsumi. When will I graduate from being a virgin?
I was surrounded by a white light, stroking my enlarged penis with lingering regret.
☆☆☆
The dazzling light disappeared, and I opened my eyes.
“Akira, your hand…”
“My hand?”
There was a pleasant elasticity in my hand. Mari shyly averted her eyes.
The moment I time-leaped, I found myself right after the stepladder had fallen, and Mari had collapsed on top of me. I had gone back several days from the current time when I started. From here… an overwhelming pleasure crushed any thoughts, like a rocket igniting just before it was about to explode.
Thump, thump, thump.
Her butt was pressing down on me, and the ham in my crotch was delightfully throbbing. With her miniskirt and thin panties, there was no way she couldn’t feel it. “What a waste!” Mari arched her back, pressing her slit tightly against me. She closed her eyes and moved her hips in sync with mine.
“Afuh!”
Her secret place spasmed. It was so intense that I could feel it through her pants.
I didn’t lose my virginity, but I was still satisfied. Tasting two women, Mutsumi and Mari, across time and space was something not everyone could do.
“Being young is great, isn’t it?”
Mari whispered as she hugged me.
My relationship with my stepmother, Mari, which shouldn’t have deepened, had deepened even further.