Chapter 71: Using Her Toys…

Akira reached into the drawer, his fingers brushing over the array of toys until he picked a smooth, curved vibrator. It was pink, made of silicone, and about six inches long, with a bulbous head designed to hit deep spots.

It came with a small remote, the buttons glowing faintly in the dim light. Mei’s eyes widened, her breath hitching as she watched him. Her pussy was still tingling from the earlier teasing, a fresh bead of her arousal trickling down her inner thigh.

“This one.”

He stepped closer, pressing the toy’s tip against her slippery entrance, feeling the heat radiating from her swollen lips.

The silicone was cool at first, contrasting with her warmth, and she gasped as he slowly pushed it inside her. It slid in inch by inch. Her pussy walls stretched around it, gripping the smooth surface, her juices coating it immediately with a wet squelch.

When it was all the way in, the curved part rested against her G-spot, with the bottom sitting flat against her outer lips.

Akira held up the remote, hovering his thumb over the power button. “Now, Mei-san, I want you to put on a show for me. Dance like the cheerleader you are… shake those hips, show off those tits. But no touching yourself, no matter how bad it gets. Understand?”

Mei nodded, her cheeks flushing. Her massive breasts heaved under the tight top as she stepped back, her skirt still hiked up, exposing her stuffed pussy. “Yes, Akira-kun… I’ll dance for you. Make you hard again.”

She started moving, her body swaying to an imaginary beat, her twintails bouncing as she rolled her hips in slow circles.

The short skirt flipped with each twist, giving glimpses of her glistening thighs and the base of the vibrator peeking out from her puffy, parted lips.

Her firm, round ass cheeks jiggled slightly as she dipped low, then rose up; her breasts were straining against the fabric, her nipples hard and visible through the thin material.

Akira sat at the edge of the bed, his cock already stirring back to life as he watched her.

He clicked the remote to the lowest setting, and a gentle hum vibrated deep inside her. Mei’s step faltered for a second, her eyes fluttering as the toy buzzed against her sensitive walls, sending soft waves of pleasure through her core.

“Oh… fuck, that’s… mmm.”

She kept dancing, her movements becoming more sensual. Her hips moved in the air as if she were riding an invisible cock.

Her pussy squeezed the vibrator, and the low buzzing made her inner muscles throb. New wetness leaked out, slowly dripping down her thighs in glistening lines.

Akira upped the speed to medium, and the vibrations intensified, rattling her G-spot with steady pulses. Mei’s moan escaped louder this time, her dance stumbling as her knees weakened, thighs trembling.

She shook her ass for him, bending forward slightly to give him a better view. Her pussy lips were swollen and red, and the toy’s base was humming visibly. Her arousal flowed freely, pattering onto the floor in small drops.

The strong, musky smell of her wetness filled the room, mixing with her perfume. “Akira-kun… it’s so strong… it’s making me so drip so much… fvvccckkk.”

Her breasts bounced with every shaky step, her nipples aching. But she kept following his orders; she didn’t touch herself, even though her clit was pulsing, desperately wanting to be rubbed.

Akira’s cock was now fully hard, its head turning dark as he slowly stroked it. The sight of her moving wildly, her pussy leaking like a faucet, and her thighs slick and shiny was driving him wild.

He changed the speed, turning the toy up high for a few seconds, making it vibrate strongly inside her.

Mei’s rhythm broke completely, her hips jerking as the intense vibrations assaulted her core, her walls spasming wildly, more juices squirting out in a small gush, splattering the floor between her feet.

“Ahh! Too much… please… oh god, I’m so wet!” She nearly collapsed, her dance turning into shaky sways. Her pussy was throbbing visibly, and her vertical lips trembled around the toy’s base.

Akira dropped it back to low, then ramped it up again, teasing her mercilessly.

Droplets of her arousal hung from her swollen lips before falling, spotting the floor beneath her. The air was filled with the sound of her moans and the faint buzz.

Akira’s cock throbbed painfully hard, pre-cum beading at the tip; the sensory overload of her scent, her sounds, and her dripping pussy made him ache. “Look at you… dripping like a slut. No touching, remember? Keep dancing.”

Mei pleaded again, her voice breaking as she tried to keep moving. Her thighs were wet and sliding together with each step. “Please, Akira-kun… I can’t… it’s too much. Turn it off… or fuck me. I need your cock… I’m begging.”

Her body trembled, knees buckling slightly, and her pussy clenched desperately around the vibrating toy. More of her juices dripped out as her arousal built to an unbearable edge.

After a while, satisfied with her desperation, he clicked the remote off, and the sudden silence made her gasp in relief and frustration. “Come here.”

Mei approached the bed trembling, her thighs pressed together tightly, trying to ease the ache. Her pussy was still pulsing from the torment, wetness coating her inner thighs in shiny streaks. She was a mess: skirt askew, top stretched, face flushed with sweat and desire.

“Lay down and spread your legs for me,” he instructed, scooting back on the bed.

She obeyed, climbing onto the bed and lying back, her hands gripping her knees as she spread wide, exposing everything.

Her pussy was a sight to behold: extremely wet and swollen. Her lips were puffy and red from the toy, and the inner folds were glistening with her arousal. It was clenching and pulsing faintly in the open air, with a fresh drop of juice trickling out from her entrance.

The musky scent wafted up, her clit throbbing visibly above the slick mess.

Akira leaned down, his hot breath on her sensitive skin, making her shiver. He dragged his tongue along her inner thigh first, tasting the salty-sweet trail of her wetness, then moved to her pussy, licking a broad stripe from her entrance up to her clit.

Mei moaned in deep satisfaction. Her hips buckled slightly, pleasure flooding her as his warm, rough tongue lapped at her folds, diving inside to taste her depths, the tangy flavour exploding on his taste buds.

“Oh yes… your tongue… finally,” she gasped, her hands tightening on her knees, keeping herself spread as waves of relief and ecstasy washed over her.

He pulled away after a few deep licks, her juices coating his chin, his cock aching harder from the taste. “Come sit on my face, Mei-san. So you can suck me at the same time.”

Mei’s eyes lit up with hunger. “Yes… I want to taste you again while you eat me.”

Akira rested his head on the pillow, lying back on the bed with his cock fully hard. Mei got on top of him, swinging her leg over into a 69 position. Her wet pussy hovered right above his face, and he was surrounded by its heat and scent.

Her large breasts pressed against his stomach as she bent down, her mouth watering at the sight of his throbbing shaft.

She lowered herself, and her pussy settled right onto his mouth, her wet lips parting against his tongue. Akira moaned into her, the muffled sound vibrating through her folds.

But before diving in, he remembered the remote he was holding. With a small smile hidden against her skin, he pressed the button, turning the vibrator back to medium.

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