Harem Of The Oshika Clan - H045 Kuruyo’s First Time, Then Threesome
H045 Kuruyo’s First Time, Then Threesome
Kuruyo-chan lay beside Yumi-chan, knees raised, her untouched slit dripping with clear nectar from my earlier handplay.
My rock-hard penis, slick from Kuruyo-chan’s cleanup fellatio, was ready.
“I’m putting it in.”
“Y-Yes…”
Kuruyo-chan nodded, her voice tense. Her eyes behind glasses wavered with anxiety and anticipation.
Smiling reassuringly, I knelt between her spread thighs, gripped my erect shaft, and angled it downward.
I placed my left hand on her vagina, spreading it with thumb and forefinger, pressing the tip against her slick opening.
I rubbed my shaft along her slit, coating the glans with her fluids.
“Nn.”
Kuruyo-chan closed her eyes, tensing. Not pain, I think—pain before insertion would make it impossible. She’s likely feeling the sensation of her lips being rubbed.
Stopping at her vaginal entrance, I slowly pushed in.
“Nn!”
She squeezed her eyes tighter. The glans was only halfway in—shouldn’t hurt yet, but is it okay?
“Tell me if it hurts. I’ll stop.”
“N, okay.”
Confirming her nod, I eased my hips forward. The glans slipped in with a numu numu. Ku, so tight. It’s well-lubricated, sliding smoothly, but the intense squeeze feels amazing.
Two centimeters deeper, then—
“N! It hurts!”
I stopped immediately.
“You okay?”
“Ngu, I’m fine, just… wait a bit…”
“Okay, we’ll go slow.”
Yumi-chan took me deep her first time with little pain, but Kuruyo-chan feels it. Even stretching the hymen, forcing such a thick object into a tight vagina must hurt. Yumi-chan’s ease was unusual.
Wait, though—Youka-san, a virgin maid, didn’t seem to hurt much either. Others I was first for didn’t show extreme pain. Maybe in the Oshika clan, girls like Kuruyo-chan who feel pain are the exception.
Still, this feels good. Just the tip, yet her walls grip tightly. If the entrance is this intense, how much tighter deeper in?
“Kuruyo, does it hurt?”
Yumi-chan, apparently awake, turned to Kuruyo-chan while lying down.
“A little.”
“It’s fine. Akira-san’s cock feels amazing—once it’s all in, you’ll be hooked.”
“Okay.”
Kuruyo-chan nodded to Yumi-chan, then looked at me.
“P-Please, continue…”
She still seems to be in slight pain. But we can’t stay like this forever, so I’ll proceed slowly.
I leaned forward gently, placing a hand on her breast. Hau, so soft. Smaller than Yumi-chan’s but exceptionally soft. Runa’s smaller breasts are soft too, so it’s no surprise Kuruyo-chan’s C-cups are.
I caressed her breast and nipple gently.
“Ah, nn, n-ah.”
Her expression softened—definitely softened. While stroking and lightly kneading, I eased my hips forward, my penis sliding deeper with a muni muni.
“N, ah, nn, n!”
Halfway in, she looked a bit pained. Still kneading her breast, I pulled back slightly, then pushed in again.
Smoother this time, I went past halfway, then deeper.
“Ah, au, ku, aun!”
Nucho, nucho, nucho. I thrust slowly, incrementally deeper. The deeper I went, the tighter the squeeze, pleasure swelling through my body.
“Nn, ah, ah, uu!”
Haa, her breasts feel so good. My cock finally reached her depths.
“Kuruyo-chan, it’s all in.”
“Un, y-yes.”
“How is it, Kuruyo?”
“It hurts, but… feels good too.”
“Told you! It’ll get even better.”
Yumi-chan, mostly recovered, sat up, peering at Kuruyo-chan.
“I’ll start moving.”
“Y-Yes.”
I slowly pulled out, then thrust back in.
“Aa, nn, nn, aa!”
Kuruyo-chan moaned. Some pain might linger, but her sultry voice betrayed unhidden pleasure—or she’s not hiding it.
Gucho, gucho, gucho.
Her already wet vagina overflowed with arousing fluids as I thrust.
Her walls kept squeezing, trembling like convulsions, giving constant pleasure.
My thrusts quickened, the lewd guchu guchu growing louder.
“An, an, an, an, an!”
Kuruyo-chan surrendered to pleasure, letting my penis caress her insides.
Her fluids increased, making thrusts smoother, yet her walls tightened, trembling, pleasing both her and me.
My shaft quivered with joy, hardening fiercely inside her. The pistoning glans rubbed her walls, heightening her pleasure, making her arch off the bed in ecstasy.
“Aa, aa, aa, aa, good, good, good, aa, aa!”
“Ku, u, ku, kufu!”
Zusha, zusha, zusha, zusha.
Sweat glistened on her skin, highlighting her beauty. Her glasses slipped, her dazed eyes drunk on first-time pleasure.
My limit neared. Her walls stroked my shaft, my testes worked overtime, sending sperm through the ducts. Semen swelled the passages, the urge to ejaculate rising.
“U, Kuruyo-chan, I’m coming!”
Almost as I spoke, I thrust deep, stopped, and unleashed my desire, staining her insides white.
“Aaaaaa!”
Bikkun!
Kuruyo-chan arched sharply, lifting off the bed.
Dokkun, dokkun, dokkun.
Bikkun, bikkun, bikkun.
Her body shook and jumped with my ejaculation.
“Haa, haa, fuu. How was it, Kuruyo-chan?”
“…”
No response—she’d passed out. Her half-open, blissful face showed she was satisfied.
“Kuruyo’s got such a sloppy face!”
“You were like that too, Yumi-chan.”
“No way!”
“Really. Should I record it next time?”
“No, no! That’d be so embarrassing!”
Teasing the fully recovered Yumi-chan, I released Kuruyo-chan’s breast and pulled out. My shaft emerged with a jururi, spraying white droplets as it sprang free.
“Hey, Akira-san, not satisfied yet?”
Yumi-chan, on all fours, looked up seductively, her gaze surprisingly mature. Her larger breasts, aided by gravity, looked even bigger, stirring me.
“Not unsatisfied, but I could go again.”
I gave a vague answer. Two ejaculations felt good, but my libido’s unchanged—I’m far from done. I’m calm now, but staying with naked beauties might make me demand more.
Before I could, Yumi-chan came onto me.
“Akira-san, give me another round!”
Hardly seeming unconscious moments ago, she grabbed my slick shaft and stroked it.
“Of course.”
“Really? Then I’m on top!”
I couldn’t refuse her eager wish. I lay back where Yumi-chan had been, beside Kuruyo-chan.
Smiling, Yumi-chan straddled me, guiding my shaft to her entrance without hesitation.
“Aaaaan!”
Swallowing me to the hilt, she arched with a loud moan, trembling—still sensitive from earlier, maybe.
For her second time today, diving in so deep might be intense. But it’s in, so oh well.
Yumi-chan, convulsing atop me, stopped moving. I grabbed her breasts—larger and softer than Kuruyo-chan’s. Nn, feels good.
“Akira-san, me too…”
Kuruyo-chan stirred, regaining consciousness.
“Come here.”
I released one of Yumi-chan’s breasts, pulled Kuruyo-chan’s head close, and she leaned in, kissing me. As I slipped my tongue into her mouth, she timidly entwined hers.
I slid my hand from her head to her back, then to her round butt, kneading it—so soft and satisfying.
Yumi-chan, coming down from her climax, began moving her hips, sliding my penis in and out.
Right hand on Yumi-chan’s breast, left on Kuruyo-chan’s butt, kissing Kuruyo-chan deeply while Yumi-chan rode me.
With two inexperienced beauties, I unleashed my lust.





































