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Seeing Anonymous nod vigorously, Asuna slowly put her finger on the button.
Slowly and teasingly, he unbuttoned the buttons and slid his fingers vertically to spread them open.
Her fingertips could feel the fat on his body, which could hardly be described as toned, and for Asuna, who had only been with muscular men up until then, this feeling was refreshing.
The elasticity is different from the soft touch of a girl. It's fun to see Anonymous tremble every time I touch him. With my heart racing, I unbutton his shirt and take it off.
"Excuse me for a moment."
Then, as if something had occurred to her, Asuna placed both palms on Nameless' body and rubbed them all over. The memory of the cold sensation of the stethoscope made her skin tingle.
Asuna's hand stops on Anonymous' nipple.
"Your nipples are surprisingly big."
He gently strokes the protrusion and pokes around it, searching for a reaction.
The result was as expected. It seems that she had been developing her nipples herself, and she showed an innocent reaction.
"You have a cute reaction. Does having your nipples played with feel that good? Then I'll make it feel even better."
Asuna sucks on the nameless nipple through her shirt. Using the suction powers she has honed through lesbian play, she manipulates the inexperienced man.
He skillfully uses his tongue to prevent her from getting used to the stimulation, letting his saliva soak into her shirt. He runs his hands over her free nipples, kneading and teasing them.
He switched his lips and did the same thing to the other man, but the shirt he had been sucking on earlier was now soaked with Asuna's saliva, and the slippery fabric added a stimulating sensation to his torture.
Anonymous's body trembled at this reaction, and he stared at Asuna with unfocused eyes, letting out sounds of pleasure from his open mouth.
"Ah, ahhh, Asuna-chan... aaaahhh!!"
However, an unexpected accident occurred there.
Anonymous ejaculated. His body convulsed violently, arching backwards, and a large stain spread across his chinos.
"Ah, ahh, ahh... I'm so sorry..."
Anonymous becomes depressed and shrinks. As his penis gets smaller, it seems like he is losing more and more vitality.
There wasn't a set number of times that each person could ejaculate, but the filming time was limited. Also, considering the limits of his own sexual energy, he wondered if he could get any more out of her. No matter how many times he looked at Asuna, he couldn't feel the excitement he'd felt just a moment ago.
"I'm really sorry..."
Asuna apologizes repeatedly to Anonymous.
"Don't worry about it, Anonymous. This is your first time having your nipples teased by a girl, right? It can't be helped."
I put my hands around Anonymous' waist and undo his belt. When I pulled down his wet chinos, the strong smell of a man hit my nose.
I lightly fold it up and place it a little distance away, then return to Anonymous with the tissue box and pouch in hand.
"I'm actually happy. I'm so excited that you've ejaculated so much from me... Hey, do you always ejaculate this much?"
He throws Anonymous onto the bed and takes off his wet pants. The fabric is sticky with semen and sticks to the man's thighs, and when he touches his crotch, it sticks to his fingers and leaves a string. He slowly and carefully slides them off and pulls them out from his legs.
"That's all for now. Anonymous, can you take off my clothes?"
"...Huh?"
"If you feel bad, then you'd better make me feel good. But first you have to strip me naked. Come on, hurry up━━"
She quickly took off her jacket and sat down next to Anonymous, sticking out her dress.
"Now, first, untie the string around my waist. Slowly and gently."
He took Anonymous' hand and slowly guided it to his waist.
Asuna's waist wasn't particularly thick, but it was fleshy and even though it was hidden by a thin cloth, it felt so good to hold onto that it was overwhelming.
"...Hmm, that tickles..."
Anonymous's movements were so slow and sticky that Asuna twisted her body in response.
Even though he was anonymous, he was too nervous to stop, and the string came undone with a swishing sound.
"Good job. Next, can you unbutton the front button for me?"
This time he demands that the button be removed.
However, Asuna was to take it off first as a demonstration. She slowly removed it while explaining, revealing a subtle glimpse of her bare white skin.
Then, as she stopped just as the cleavage of the feminine symbol was about to be seen, she urged Anonymous, "From here on, please."
As I got closer to unbutton her dress, I could see more of her cleavage through the gap in her dress, and even catch a glimpse of it being wrapped in white cups.
He swallowed hard and put his sweaty fingers to the button. He was stripping off the clothes of this beautiful girl, who was almost completely naked except for her socks, and whose shirt was covered in saliva. His mind was beginning to lose track of what was happening.
"It feels like Anonymous is making me wait. It's giving me goosebumps..."
Once all the buttons were undone, Anonymous put his hands on Asuna's shoulders and slid the straps of her dress down, letting the fabric fall and revealing her breasts, encased in a white bra.
When the two of them stood up on the bed, Asuna's hidden lower half was revealed. She was also wearing white shorts, and it seemed she was excited as sweat was forming on her smooth stomach and armpits, and her shorts were slightly transparent.
"Anonymous..."
"Asuna-san..."
The two of them kiss without really thinking about it, and then they huddle together on the creaking bed, their lips making a loud noise.
Anonymous, who was loose and smelled of sweat, and Asuna, who was the epitome of beauty. They were complete opposites, but for just this moment, they shared the same thoughts.
Anonymous was an inexperienced beginner at first, but after ejaculating earlier, he calmed down and became accustomed to it, and he began to please Asuna with his improved tongue movements. He was just adjusting to her, but even so, he would be able to make other actresses say he was good at it.
"...Haa, haa, haa, hey, do you want to touch my boobs?"
"...Haa, ha, yes... I want to touch you..."
He smiled, looked at Asuna, and Anonymous' hand went to touch her breasts. Even though it was through her bra, her breasts were naturally soft and firm, and the perfect firmness and shape, cultivated through daily efforts to polish herself as a woman, was transmitted to her like an electric current, sending blood rushing to her crotch.
"Wow... These breasts... are so soft..."
He rubbed and lifted her again and again, enjoying himself. As if he could feel the man's body heat, sweat began to seep out from Asuna's skin and trickled down her neck. His nameless arms, now slippery and slick, began to rise over her breasts, giving her an indescribable sensation.
"Hmm, hmm... How's it? It feels good, doesn't it? I'm Asuna's bare breasts."
"Yes! It feels great! Much better than a mouse pad!!"
"Yes, I'm happy. You can rub it some more. Why not smell it too?"
Before being told, Anonymous buried his face in her cleavage and sniffed. It wasn't perfume, but the strange body odor made him dizzy and his mind went blank.
"Are you satisfied with just the smell of boobs? Do you want to know more about this?"