Volume 3-3: Sasuke is forced to teach Kotono how to m********e.

TL: if you were quite early when you’ve read V3-1 then this is the chapter you probably read. Go back 3-1 and 3-2 to understand the background

I stood there with a dumbfounded look on my face, unable to understand what was being said to me.

　No, I didn’t even know if Kotono’s words were Japanese for a moment, and it took me a few tens of seconds to understand her language and her intentions.

“Umm what are you talking about? Ojou-sama”

　I felt my tone of voice become strange.

“I told you so. Sit down on this couch and recreate what you were doing right here and make me understand the need for it.”

　In other words, that means m********e in front of Kotono, right?

　Ojou-sama is giving orders with a cool face, but does she really know what she’s talking about?

“Or does it have to be the bed?　If you say you can’t do it unless it’s there, then I’m open to moving around.”

“No, no, …….”

　I thought about it. Earlier, Kotono said, “I’ll keep quiet and not tell anyone.”

　That means that if I don’t give in to her demands, she can tell the master or the mistress.

　The two of them are rich people who walk around with their hawkishness on, but if they knew that I, their servant, had been masturbating in their daughter’s bed, they would be very angry indeed.

　I didn’t mind being fired, since I wasn’t doing it for a living, but I didn’t want to disappoint them.

　I made up my mind.

　Even if I masturbated, she wouldn’t be able to see me anyway.

　So I should just think of her as a mailbox or something, right?

　I convinced myself with a rather unreasonable logic.

“Yes, maam.”

　I replied.

　Kotono got off the sofa without saying a word and sat down on the carpet. I took my turn sitting down.

　I took my turn sitting down and silently unbuckled my belt and pulled down my zipper.

　I pull down my boxer shorts and pull out my penis. It had been in great shape earlier, but it had wilted with the force of salt on greens, and I honestly don’t even know if I can do it right.

　But …….

　The fact that I had my penis bared and was squeezing it in front of Kotono’s eyes excited me. And she can’t even see it.

　There was Kotono’s beautiful face near the glans, which was starting to regain its tension. If I could spray this face with all my might, it would be ……. The thought of it brought a thrilling feeling of pleasure to me from deep within my body.

　I grabbed my taut penis again and let out a breath. It was going to be easy to cum if I continued up the stairs of pleasure.

　And then.

“Stop!”

　And then, Kotono gave me a warning.

　She sighed and lifted her chin in disgust.

“Sasuke.”

“”What? What?”

“You really are an idiot. I’ve suspected you of being an idiot for a long time, but I never thought you’d be this stupid.”

　She exhaled loudly again, deliberately.

　I was suddenly embarrassed and my voice cracked with anger.

“No, you’re the one who told me to do it!　…… Oh, you’re a lady, aren’t you?”

“I told you to make sure I know what you’re doing. I”ve no idea what you’re doing, because I can’t understand if you keep your mouth shut. You have to explain to me what you are doing right in front of me.

　…….

　When I was silent, for the first time, Kotono raised the edge of her mouth and smiled. I’m sure she’s thinking about something awful when she’s smiling like this.

　It’s like watching a DVD, where I have to tell her what I’m doing every step of the way.

　”Well, I’m holding the head of his penis now. I start off slowly, then gradually move it up and down in a rhythm, cos it feels good. Then the glans becomes taut, and sticky juice comes from the tip”

　It’s ——–!

    It’s so embrassing!

　Why would Kotono want me to do that?

　She may not be able to see it, but she has good instincts.

　She knows that what I was doing in her bed was behind her back, and that it would be embarrassing if anyone told her about it.

　Now she’s embarrassing me by making me do it in front of her. She’s also going to play on my shame by making me explain it to her.

　For what purpose?　

　Probably just to pass the time.

　No kidding.

　With my pants down to my knees and my penis in my hand, I stared down at Kotono.

   Her mouth was still smiling, and it was the same smug smile.

   As if to say

　”I’m going to tell my mother and father if you don’t do as I say.”

　It was an expression of his intention to do so.

　Seeing this, I was getting more and more angry.

　As a man, I could not be more foolish.

　If you want to do this, I have my own ideas.

“I understand. Ojou-sama.”

　I took Kotono’s right hand with my left.

“Just so the young lady knows, is that all you need?”

　I held my penis in the palm of Kotono’s hand and held it from above.

　Kotono’s hands were slightly damp with sweat. The mere touch of her palm was enough to send my dopamine rushing out like I had turned on a faucet.

　Kotono looked puzzled and asked,

“What’s this?”

“It’s my penis.”

　　I guess she understood instantly what I meant. A quick blush crept into her cheeks, and she stifled an attempt to pull her hand away.

“No, you have to touch it properly to understand.”

“No, it’s not. The shape and size are completely different from what I know. More at …….”

“When a grown man gets excited, he gets this shape. Like this.”

　I let Kotono’s hand slowly move up and down, tracing the shape of my penis.

　Wow, this just feels so much better.

“It’s a little like a banana. But the tip is different”

　I tried to get Kotono to continue touching the glans, but she got scared and hurriedly pulled her hand away.

“You can’t see it, so it’s no wonder you don’t understand it. But.”

　I said as if to agitate her.

“‘Even a junior high school girl knows this stuff”

　Kotono looked annoyed. She…

　”I can’t help it if you don’t know because you can’t see.”

　She hate being told what to do. If she couldn’t understand something because she couldn’t see it, she would use my other senses to make myself understand it to the fullest.

　Sure enough, he reached out his own hand, which I had once withdrawn. I took my hand and guided it to his penis. I let her touch it from the bright red glans to the calyx. A sticky string of precum ran down her thin fingertips.

The tip resembles the head of a turtle,” she said. Didn’t we have one in class in third grade?　That’s why we call it a turtle’s head.

“It’s kind of …… slimy.”

“When it feels good, that kind of mucus comes out of the tip. See?”

　He touched Kotono’s fingertip to the bell mouth and spun it around. The slippery finger stroked around the glans. She struggled to suppress the urge to scream.

“So, but ……”

Kotono blushed unusually. She hesitated for a moment and then asked.

“This is where you pee, right?　It’s not like, you know, peeing?”

“No, it’s not. It’s something else entirely.”

　She touched her fingers to the bell hole, twisting the precum around it, and sighed.

“Its getting more soaked, ……. Does it feel good to do this?”

“‘Yes, it feels good. But the best thing is to hold my penis and have it rubbed.”

“Rubbed?”

　I said, “Here.” I let Kotono hold it and wrap my hand around it.

“It feels strange. It’s hot and moist.”

“I move it up and down gently like this.”

　I move Kotono’s hand, wrapped in my palm, from bottom to top and top to bottom.

　Whenever I felt a completely different sensation going back and forth between my pussy and my own, I felt an unbearable ejaculation.

　The fantasies that I had been repeating over and over in my head to the point of exhaustion were now becoming reality. Kotono was holding my penis and squeezing it with her poor hands.

　I can’t take it anymore. I’m at my limit.

“I- it feels good, Kotono ……, Ojou-sama i’m cumming!”

“What?!”

　I came quickly and easily, my semen splashing vigorously from Kotono’s face to her chest. I slumped limp against the back of the couch. It’s amazing, my hands are nothing compared to this.

　　Meanwhile. Kotono, not knowing what had happened, touched the semen on her face with her hand and smelled it.

“It’s warm, but it smells weird. What’s this?”

“Well, it’s…”

　I coughed softly.

“It’s my semen.”

“Semen ….”

“I mean, you know, when you’re having a baby…”

“Okay, I know that much.”

　Oh, she learned that much, indeed.

“What’s it like?”　What does it look like?”

“Well, I guess it looks like yogurt.

“Yogurt. ……”

　Kotono scooped the stuff from her cheek with her finger and put it in her mouth.

“Oh ……”

“It tastes weird.”

　Ugh, it hurts me a little to hear you say that.

　But this is not the time to be talking about it.

　When I came back to myself and took another look at what was scattered from Kotono’s face to her chest, the sense of reality of how I was going to clean up the mess came over me like a slowly filling wave.

　I don’t care if it’s on her face, it was a bad idea to put it on her blouse. Even if I wash it, it’s going to stain. I can’t take it out to Anna, so I’ll have to take it to the cleaners on my own.

　I hurriedly put away my penis and adjusted my clothes.

“Now, young lady, let me wipe your face. And change your blouse. Its not a good idea to leave it unattended.”

“No problem, let’s just continue.

“Huh?”

　Kotono touched the semen on her blouse and licked her fingers.

“I know. I understand that you feel good, but I don’t know what that feels like yet. So, do this same thing to me. Otherwise, I don’t see the reason to listen to you”

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