Chapter 6 - Helping a Married Woman I Met on a Matching App Rediscover Pleasure
"Well, thank you for today. I usually rate each other right after we're done. Is that okay with you?"
Emi-san, having returned from the bathroom, spoke in a brisk tone, as if her disheveled state on the bed just moments ago had been an illusion. Her lower half was still uncovered, her white thighs and private parts exposed, yet she seemed completely unconcerned. Contrary to the lingering heat and sense of sin in my chest, she seemed to be proceeding coolly according to the rules.
"Th-That's not a problem."
She looked at my obvious fluster with a gaze that seemed to pity me.
"Y-You're still... hard."
"I am. It seems one time isn't enough to satisfy me..."
I thought it was a pathetic response myself, but she didn't laugh, just silently stared at my crotch.
"We still have time... s-so, would you like me to use my mouth? I haven't done it much, so I might not be very good..."
At those words, my heart pounded. A married woman offering to take my member in her mouth was more than I could have hoped for.
"Th-That's more than enough. Just the offer alone makes me happy."
When I replied in a voice thick with excitement, Emi-san blushed slightly and looked down. She came before me as I lay on the bed and knelt down.
"It's so big, I'm not sure I can make you feel good..."
"I just came, so anything you do will probably feel good."
"I-Is that so..."
Murmuring that, Emi-san hesitantly brought her face closer. She paused for a moment at a distance where her lips were almost touching, then flicked the head with the tip of her tongue.
"...Ngh."
A small, wet sound, and then she began to lick it like a puppy. She must really be inexperienced. Her tongue movements were clumsy, merely tracing the surface in a fumbling way. But that very clumsiness felt all the more transgressive, and I almost thrust my hips forward.
"Y-You're getting hard again..."
"I'm really sorry... I'm always like this."
"With this, I can kind of understand why you get all five stars."
Even as she smiled shyly, Emi-san's tongue tirelessly traced the tip. With a small, wet sound, she tried to envelop it, but as expected, she couldn't take it deep, and was limited to just licking the surface. It certainly felt good. But something was missing. I wanted her to stimulate the shaft and testicles too. And I wanted to see the teary-eyed face of this married woman as she took another man's cock deep down her throat.
"...Um."
Emi-san lifted her face slightly, her moist eyes looking up at me.
"It's so big, I don't feel like I'm doing a very good job... Is it okay?"
"It feels great. More importantly, aren't you worried about the time?"
"There's still a bit left... I'll try my best for a little longer."
With that, she opened her mouth wider and hesitantly took the tip inside.
"Ngh...♡"
"Ah, that's it... that's really good."
She still hadn't taken me deep, but her eyebrows furrowed in discomfort, and her desperate expression filled me with a sense of conquest.
"Ah, and... instead of just licking, could you also grip the shaft, here, and move your hand up and down?"
I took Emi-san's hand and made her grasp the shaft, and without a word, she began to stroke it. Then, I had her caress my testicles, lick the head of my cock with her tongue, suck on the urethral opening—things that would probably cost extra at a parlor—and she did everything just as I instructed.
"Doeph ih feel... goohd...?♡"
She looked up at me as if to gauge my reaction while my cock was still in her mouth. I gently placed a hand on Emi-san's hair and softly stroked her head as she did as she was told. In that instant, her expression softened, the earlier hesitation vanished, and her eyes took on a slightly dreamy look. Her hand movements became more natural, and the motion of her lips and tongue grew smoother. The timing of her tongue rolling over the tip became precise, and the rhythm of her hand and breath began to sync up.
"Nngh... Aah, Emi-san, that... feels so gooood...!"
She kept glancing at my reactions, her tongue and hand never stopping. The earlier clumsiness was gone, and it almost seemed like she herself was enjoying it.
"E-Emi-san... maybe if you touch yourself while you lick me... you'll get even more turned on."
When I suggested that, she looked a little hesitant but nodded. With the tip of my cock in her mouth, she placed both hands on her chest and slowly began to caress herself. Then, she gently pinched her nipples with her fingertips, and her body reacted with a jolt.
"Ngh, nngh... aah♡"
"Yes, yes, just like that... Now, let's try touching down below, shall we..."
Prompted, Emi-san slid one hand down her abdomen and touched her private parts. I could see her fingertips wiping away her own fluids, getting lost in the wet, squishing sensation. Unable to bear the stimulation, her body began to tremble, and the moment her hips started to shake, my cock slipped from her mouth.
"S-Sor... aah, ahn!♡"
The moment it slipped out, my hand cupped her soft, bouncing breast. As I kneaded it with varying pressure and stimulated her nipple with light pinches, her face flushed even redder, and she let out small, sweet moans.
"Ngh... st-stop... so much...♡"
"...You want me to stop?"
"No... I don't want you to stop..."
"Then what do you want me to do? Tell me..."
Though she hesitated at the words, a small, breathy reply came back.
"W-Well... maybe a little harder, or... au...♡"
Enjoying her reaction, I continued to play with her breast and nipple, slowly building up the pleasure.
"Ngh, ah...♡"
While fondling her breast, I slid my hand down to her abdomen. Her private parts were soaking wet, and my fingertips became coated in a sticky fluid. When I deliberately made a squishing sound, she just writhed her body, offering no resistance.
"Here, look at this. Aren't you much wetter than before?"
I held up my fingertips, slick with her fluids, in front of Emi-san's eyes. As she stared at it, I spoke with a slightly mischievous smile.
"Want a taste?"
Though hesitant at first, she parted her lips slightly and ran her tongue along my fingertips. With each little lick, a sweet, small moan escaped her.
"Ngh... nngh, nngh..."
"You're so good at this, and so lewd. I'm getting more and more turned on."
Her tongue was a little clumsy, reminiscent of her first attempts at oral sex. But even that innocence was not bad at all. After savoring the feel of Emi-san's soft tongue, I lightly stirred the inside of her mouth with my finger, then put the wet finger into my own mouth.
"Eh! N-No!"
Even though it was just her own finger being put in my mouth, Emi-san's body tensed for a moment.
"It's not 'no,' I want to know your taste better. It's delicious."
"...That's not... true..."
She looked like a female in heat. I wanted to give her a passionate kiss right then and there and start round two, but she was a married woman. If she suddenly got cold feet, it would all be for nothing. As our eyes met, I spoke softly.
"Emi-san... could you turn around and show me your ass?"
For a moment, a look of confusion crossed her face. She must have known what this position implied, but her body was being honest, and she slowly turned her hips to face me with her rear.
"Like... this? ... Is this, okay?"
"Yeah, I'm about to cum, so can you lick me again?"
"Y-Yes..."
Her voice was still faint, and I could sense her unease, but the transition to the 69 position went smoothly.
"A-Ahn♡"
Before Emi-san could take me in her mouth, I slid my fingers into her private parts first. My fingers sank into her soft, yielding flesh, and despite their different thickness from my cock, I could feel a tight squeeze.
Her body twitched in reaction, but she grabbed my cock and desperately opened her mouth to take it in. Even while being stimulated by my fingers, the sight of her skillfully moving her tongue was incredibly cute.
"Aah... that's it, so good, feels so good..."
Before me was her glistening private part. Her fluids were dripping down her thigh, and the sight of it made me want to lick her and bring her to pleasure. I naturally caressed her buttocks while continuing to stimulate her with my fingers. Unable to bear it, her hips gave way, and by chance, her private part was pressed against my face.
"Auh!♡"
Since I had initiated it, I had somewhat expected this to happen, but the feeling of her pressed against me made me instinctively extend my tongue. A smooth, slick sensation and a slightly sour taste spread through my mouth. Emi-san was so limp she couldn't even continue with the fellatio, her whole body drained of strength as her hips trembled in small motions. At this point, I couldn't remain calm. My reason blown away, I unhesitatingly ran my tongue over her private parts, lapping up her fluids. In response to the stimulation, the body before me arched back, her spine curving like a bow as she cried out, but there was no resistance, only the sound of a faint voice.
"Ah, ahh, that's weird, it... it's making me feel weird...♡"
Emi-san seemed to understand that she was being licked. Yet, her body couldn't resist, and she ground her hips against my face.
"Ah... n-no... but... it feels good...♡"
Her voice trembled in ecstasy. Imagining her writhing from the cunnilingus she was supposed to dislike, I extended my tongue and sucked up the flowing juices. As I continued to move my tongue, her hip movements gradually became more frantic, and her small, broken cries transformed into sweet, plaintive moans.
"Ah, ahh... I can't... I can't hold it in anymore...♡ Put it in... I want you to put it inside me...♡"
"Shall we?"
As if waiting for those words, I set Emi-san down and prompted her to lie on the bed. The eyes she turned to me were wide with a mixture of anticipation and a little tension.
"Emi-san, spread your legs."
"Eh..."
As if pressured by my unspoken command, she obediently complied.
"Alright, now open yourself up wide and show me."
At my words, Emi-san's body gave a small jolt, her cheeks flushing crimson with embarrassment. Still, she cautiously brought her hands to her private parts and slowly spread herself open. I could feel a faint tremor in her movements, a mixture of shame and anticipation.
"Are you embarrassed?"
"...Yes, very embarrassed...♡"
When I moved in front of her, she wore an expression of mixed relief and tension, and took a breath.
"What's wrong? Could it be that you're happy?"
"I want you to... put it in quickly...♡"
The only sounds breaking the silence of the room were our breathing and the faint creak of the bed. Without wetting the tip with her juices like the first time, I thrust inside her with force. The moment I plunged in, Emi-san's body jolted, her soft breasts jiggling. As if holding her breath, yet unconsciously surrendering herself to me, she seemed to have been eagerly awaiting this moment.
"Hiiiaah! Ah, a-aah, aaah, gah, aaah!!"
A cry that was almost a scream echoed through the room. Her body bounced on the bed as if it were a trampoline, her breasts jiggling. Yet, without hesitation, I pushed my hips forward, deeper and deeper. The tight entrance and the constriction midway were breached in an instant, and I pierced her to the very core.
"Emi-san, I-I'm all the way inside you..."
"Ugh, auh, amazing... m-my stomach, it's amazing...♡"
Wordless moans, her body trembling with shame and pleasure, were transmitted to me. I grabbed her hips and was about to start pounding her forcefully, but my progress was slow. Every time I pushed deeper, her private parts squeezed tightly, and the coiling sensation sent waves of pleasure through me. The more force I applied, the more Emi-san's whole body resisted, yet the tightness and pressure only made her moans grow louder.
"I'm... going crazy...♡ I'm going crazy!!♡"
Still, as I slowly began to stroke, her voice and body writhed in pleasure, her eyes not focusing on any one point but wandering aimlessly. All the strength had drained from her body, and she seemed unable to move on her own.
"Auh... ah, aah... it's amazing..."
I gently cradled Emi-san and turned her onto her stomach. Her cheek sank into the bed, her shoulders rising and falling slightly, her breathing ragged.
"Emi-san, let's feel even better."
There was no reply, but her fingertips faintly gripped the sheet. That unconscious gesture told me she was still feeling it. I lifted her buttocks with both hands, revealing their soft white curves. I pulled her hips towards me and shifted into a doggy-style position. I grabbed her hips and pushed forward forcefully.
"Hyaah!♡ Ah, aaah!! D-Deep... ahh♡ I'm being pounded!!♡"
A pleasure I couldn't experience in missionary. The tight, coiling walls that had resisted now accepted me without protest in doggy style. I sank smoothly to the root, and when I pulled back, she arched her body and cried out.
"Kuuaah, auh, aah... no, no, no!♡"
The sound of flesh slapping against flesh and wet noises echoed through the room. Emi-san screamed, clutching the sheets, her hips trembling.
"Nngh♡ Ah, ah, yaah!!♡"
As I pounded her hips furiously, I gripped her ass. Its soft yet firm flesh filled my palm, trembling with each stroke. While caressing her bouncing ass, I wet the fingers of my other hand with her juices and brought them to her lips.
"N-No...♡"
She instinctively shook her head, but the moment her mouth opened in time with my thrusts, I inserted my fingers.
"Nnngh!? Nn, nmuu...♡"
The warmth of her tongue wrapping around my fingers, and the sound of her sucking on them. The depravity of making her lick my own fingers while I pounded her from behind made my reason dissolve even further.
"N-No!! I'm cumming, I'm cumming!!♡"
As if in response to her cry, my hips wouldn't stop. Emi's convulsing vagina, arching her back, tightened and sucked me in fiercely.
"Ah... me too... I'm gonna, cum!"
The moment our voices overlapped, my limit burst deep inside. She climaxed with a tearful scream, her whole body convulsing as she strongly licked and sucked my fingers, as if biting them gently. Having given it my all for the first time in a while, my body felt heavy, and I collapsed on top of her. Our ragged breaths mingled. Her ear was right in front of me, so I couldn't help but give it a light lick.
"Hyaah...♡ N-No... I'm already too sensitive..."
Perhaps her nerves were raw from the afterglow of her climax, because just the touch on her ear made Emi-san's body twitch. I slowly pulled out and gently caressed her back. As if enveloped in that sense of security, Emi-san wrapped her limp arms around my neck. And then, as if looking up at me with moist eyes, she lightly pressed her lips against mine.
"Eh!?"
That kiss was completely different from the intensity of just moments before.
"E-Emi-san!?"
"That was too amazing... I-I can't... move anymore...♡"
She murmured in a faint voice, her moist eyes gazing at me. Though she was a mess just moments ago, her expression was now tender.
"...Ah, I'm sorry. But... are you okay with the time?"
Coming back to my senses, I glanced at the clock on the wall. The hands were already approaching 8 PM.
"...I'll just say I had to work overtime... so it's fine..."
Even as she said it, her whole body continued to tremble with the afterglow. I felt relieved and continued to gently caress her body. Then, she suddenly buried her face in my chest.
"What's wrong? Feeling affectionate?"
Lifting her head, Emi-san looked away shyly but gave a small nod. When I hugged her back tightly, I could feel our heartbeats syncing up. No more words were needed.
"No more!♡"
The next moment, she brought her face closer, and our lips met naturally. I felt the heat between us rise as we entangled our tongues in a long kiss, sharing saliva.
"This time, I'll love you slowly."
"C-Can you... still go!?"
"Of course. Were you satisfied, Emi-san?"
When I asked with a smile, Emi-san couldn't answer, her cheeks flushing as she just looked down. That silence was enough. I slowly kissed her lips, caressed her chest, and wrapped her sensitized body in heat once more. She could no longer resist, surrendering herself to my lead and starting to move her hips as if seeking more. Unlike before, it wasn't about intensity, but about a kind of lovemaking that confirmed our connection.
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"...I-I see."
Round three also ended with me finishing inside her. There was only an hour left until checkout, but Emi-san had just called in to say she was working overtime. We were both still naked, and she was teaching me about this matching app.
"So you can't meet up with someone you want to, even if you want to."
"I think it's to encourage meeting more people. If you hit it off with someone right away, it would defeat the purpose of the app."
I learned that the app has a rule where you have to raise your rating to at least two stars to meet the same person again.
"How long does it take to get to two stars?"
"For me, it was after meeting about 20 people. I think it took over a year."
That means it will take a considerable amount of time to meet Luna-chan again. As long as she doesn't reach five stars first, achieve her goal, and quit the app, there's hope.
"This might be a long shot, but for example, if I wanted to see you again, Emi-san, would it be impossible to exchange contact info here?"
"I wonder. It's not explicitly stated in the terms of service... or rather, the important stuff isn't written there, but I've heard that doing that gets you banned immediately."
So that's how it is. Luna-chan was also a one-star, so if I had asked without knowing, it could have been a disaster. I do want to see her again, but there are also new encounters like today, so I definitely don't want to get banned.
After that, we talked more about the app's rules and precautions, then rated each other and parted ways.
"Nope! I don't want to kiss!♡"
"But you were just kissing me a minute ago."
When I naturally put my arm around her shoulder as we left the room, she pulled away slightly in refusal.
"I'm a married woman, you know!"
"I know! But I still want to kiss you!"
"Once I'm a two-star, invite me again. I have to meet five other people before I can see you, Yamada-san."
"Of course."
In the end, we closed the distance at the entrance of the room and shared a brief but intense kiss. It was only for a moment, but that kiss seemed to bring us much closer.
Back home, I collapsed onto my futon as usual. The day's events replayed vividly in my mind. Emi-san's soft voice, her trembling body, and that intense time together. The sensation of that kiss still lingered on my lips, and I couldn't help but touch them to confirm. I had learned new rules about the app. I couldn't meet Luna-chan or Emi-san again right away, but I looked forward to different encounters. For now, all I could do was bask in today's memories and drift off to sleep.
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