episode_0151

There was no sound.

But. Like swallowing a milk-soaked biscuit down the throat, Fosao’s penis smoothly entered Tia’s vagina.

“Hnngh…”

Along with Tia’s eager moan, the dark brown rod completely disappeared into the pink crevice.

Then, the held-back breath she had suppressed burst out.

“Haa— haa—”

By her own power, she had finally taken all of Fosao’s penis inside her body.

Tia looked down at Fosao, who was lying beneath her, with unfocused eyes.

That tender gaze held many meanings.

Whether Fosao hadn’t been hurt while she inserted his penis.

It seemed to ask if he still felt good even if he wasn’t hurt.

Finally, as if asking him to praise her for trying hard despite it being her first and being awkward… tears welled up in her eyes.

That ‘gaze’ of Tia’s, filled with various meanings. There was no way a piece of human trash like Fosao would have understood all of it.

“Well done. Ti, Tia.”

But every word that scumbag, that pig, who knew nothing about Tia, uttered… for some reason made Tia immeasurably happy.

Because at the words ‘well done,’ she wore an overwhelmed smile.

Fosao, still lying on the bed, spoke.

“But it’s, it’s already wet inside? Heh-heh. You, you wanted to do that with me so badly?”

“Well, we did it every day… but then Mister suddenly stopped…”

“Hee-hee-hee-. Then Tia, try doing what you want.”

“……”

Tia awkwardly wiggled her hips.

This posture was new to her, so her hip movements were incredibly awkward. It was as if she were floating gently above Fosao’s bushy pubic hair.

She tried supporting her waist with her thighs and shaking a little, but even that only amounted to a slight rubbing.

After trying everything, Tia finally blushed, conveying “I don’t know.”

“How to… I don’t quite know what to do.”

“Don’t, don’t think too hard. You just need to fi, find the place where Tia feels good.”

Fosao lay comfortably on the bed, enjoying Tia, who was in a predicament with his penis inside her on his fat lower belly.

As if even her awkward movements, not knowing what to do for the first time, were cute, he gently stroked her pale thighs and said,

“Like an ad, adventure.”

“Adventure…?”

“Yeah.”

Fosao grinned, baring his teeth.

It was a relaxed smile, as if he already knew all of Tia’s ‘good spots.’

I know.

Every time they had sex, Tia would breathe heavily.

When she was at the general store, her moans contained some difficulty due to Fosao’s merciless crushing weight. But after coming here, even such noises disappeared.

Instead, they changed to a slightly rougher and hotter gasping sound.

…It was a breathing sound I was very familiar with.

The day we had our snack party.

When Tia, out of nowhere, grabbed my hand and insisted we go up the mountain, and I helplessly climbed to the ridge. And when I saw the crimson sun rising beyond the misty foothills.

It was exactly the same breathing sound Tia had let out then.

The passionate breathing that couldn’t conceal a pounding heart before a vast world.

Tia’s, who kept her beloved one beside her and spoke her most honest feelings…

‘Pleasant breathing.’

Tia, who had let me hear that beautiful chirp, was now.

Sitting on Fosao, panting, and making the same breathing sounds as then.

It was undoubtedly an adventure.

With that adventurous gaze that endlessly yearned for the ‘Land of Flowers’ at the eastern end, beyond that mountain where the sun rose.

Tia was moving her hips.

“Haa— Ha-aah—. Mister…”

Chasing pleasure and desire she had never known, she thrust the man’s firm genitals deep into her vagina. They were finding their own paradise.

Fosao propped himself up on his elbows on the bed and held out both hands to Tia.

“Here, I’ll hold you.”

*Squeeze—*

Tia immediately laced her fingers into his.

It was as if… she was truly riding a horse. Tia, bouncing up and down, holding the reins. The girl’s smile, fluttering in the breeze as she galloped freely across the plains. That beautiful girl, running towards an unknown adventure.

Was riding not a dazzling white horse… but an old, ugly man.

Each time her hips rose and fell, Tia’s soft buttocks slapped against Fosao’s thick thighs with a *smack, smack* sound.

Sticky pre-ejaculate flowed from Fosao’s erect penis, and his tangled pubic hair quickly became wet and matted down.

“Haa… haa…”

Riding on top and moving her hips was by no means easy. As if her stamina was running a little low, Tia slightly parted her lips and caught her breath.

Then, Fosao suddenly lifted his hips high.

“Hyaat?”

“…Thi, this is it, right?”

He pressed firmly into her vagina with the tip of his penis.

“Scratching here. Ti, Tia likes it, don’t you?”

“Uh-huh…”

It was true.

Every time Fosao wriggled his hips and stimulated her, Tia closed her eyes and enjoyed the pleasure with a slight grimace. Her thighs trembled a little.

“Haaht— haa—”

“Good, isn’t it?”

“Haa… Ye, yeah…”

The weak spots that even I, and Tia herself, didn’t know… Fosao knew them all.

Fosao had already entwined his body with Tia to that extent…

What else did I know about Tia now?

Perhaps… Fosao knew more about Tia than I did.

Tia, flushed with excitement, suddenly squeezed her thighs together.

“Ngh-aaah—?!”

As Fosao let out a foolish scream, Tia whispered with an expression as if she had paid him back for something.

“Mister also… likes this more, right? Squeezing.”

“Eh-heh-heh. Be, because it feels like Tia is holding me tight, I, I like it…”

Perhaps Tia too.

Knew more about Fosao than I did?

*Slap!*

Each time Tia’s buttocks hit, her breasts swayed along with them.

The sapphire necklace on top of it also sparkled, wet with sweat flowing down Tia’s neck.

“So, so gooood— *Gasp*! It feels like it’s, it’s reaching the end.”

“Haa…♥”

“Tia’s va, vagina… today it’s so, so hot…”

“I… I don’t know why either.”

Tia’s face crumpled into a tearful expression.

“My heart is pounding so hard… I like Mister so much… I feel like I’m going crazy…”

It was a desperate voice.

Like the vermilion crevice tightly gripping Fosao’s penis, unwilling to let go. Like the two people’s hands tightly clasped together without the slightest gap.

Fosao took a deep breath, then began thrusting his hips like crazy.

“Haaht! Hnnngh♥”

Below Tia’s chin, the blue sapphire rattled and danced.

Thrusting his hips vigorously upward, Fosao asked.

“Feel go, good?”

“Ye-es…”

“Ho, how?”

“Haa… A shiver runs down my spine… haa… like something is climbing up…. And Mister’s thing… Hnngh…! feels better than usual… I like it…”

“Hoo—!”

Even so, it seemed lifting the girl with his hips was strenuous, so Fosao let his hips fall back onto the bed.

With Fosao’s penis still inside her, Tia asked.

“Mister, are you okay? You shouldn’t overdo it.”

“I’m, I’m fine. It’s just that I’m, I’m tired.”

“Should we rest a bit?”

Fosao silently looked up at Tia.

A moment later, he opened his mouth.

“Ti, Tia.”

“…?”

“It, it’s going to come out soon.”

At those words, Tia looked flustered.

Fosao had always given a warning right before ejaculating.

It was also a declaration that sex would end soon. But the reason he always made that declaration, which he didn’t strictly need to make, was always to ask Tia for one permission.

Permission to ejaculate inside her.

Tia had never given Fosao the answer he wanted. Every nod or silence Tia showed when he said it was about to come out didn’t mean that. It simply meant she was assenting to Fosao’s declaration that sex would end.

This pathetic and shabby question would only end when Tia, of her own free will, said, ‘ejaculate inside me.’

But to Tia, who was afraid of pregnancy and would never allow it, such a glimmer of hope wouldn’t work.

At least until now… that had been the case.

“……”

Tia was flustered, but at the same time, she showed no action.

When ejaculation was imminent. It had always been Fosao’s role to pull out his penis and spray semen onto Tia’s body.

But now Tia was riding on top of Fosao.

Pulling out the penis that was inside her right before ejaculation also had to be done entirely by Tia’s own strength.

He was saying it was about to come out soon. If she stayed like this, she would receive the semen inside her vagina.

And yet… Tia was hesitating.

Why…?

Because she didn’t want to lose this good feeling?

Because if she got up now, Fosao might make a disappointed face and run away like last time?

Or because she didn’t know when she should get up?

While she was frozen like that.

The one who moved first was Fosao.

“Ngh-aaah—! Ti, Tia… I ca, can’t hold it…!”

“Kyaah!”

Suddenly, Fosao sat up and pushed Tia, who was riding on him, over in the opposite direction.

And as soon as he pulled out the penis that had been deeply embedded in her vagina, he frantically sprayed thick, days-old semen.

*Splurt!*

“Haa… haa…♥”

The semen, which flew out with force, splashed onto Tia’s face and chest with *splat, splat* sounds.

An incredibly foul smell wafted.

Tia looked down at the yellowish semen with a blank face.

“Hoo—! Hoo—! Ti, Tia!”

“Hngh!”

Suddenly, Fosao abruptly pulled Tia into an embrace and sucked on her lips.

The girl’s hands, which had been surprised and tried to push him away, soon lost strength and slowly melted away as their tongues and saliva exchanged.

After a long kiss, when their lips parted, Tia panted, speaking with short breaths.

“Mister, somehow you feel… stronger today.”

“That’s because today is a spe, special day.”

“Special day…?”

Fosao smiled.

Then he lifted the sapphire necklace around Tia’s neck and said.

“Ha, happy birthday. Tia.”