"For two people, right? Then, please fill in the representative's name and address."
At the reception desk of the internet cafe, Sachiko and I requested to use the couple seats.
The entrance has a nice atmosphere, with a calm space based on black and white, similar to a casual hotel reception.
I take out my student ID, pick up the pen, and fill out the designated information on the reception form.
Is it okay to write down my personal information so easily?
Unable to find any other reason than that everyone else was using it, I pushed my anxiety and ran the pen.
The fee for 30 minutes is 210 yen per person.
It feels cheap, considering I heard that I'm allowed to read as much manga as I like, not to mention the fact that it comes included with a drink bar, but...
It definitely isn't something I can use repeatedly so easily.
If I came too often, the staff would probably remember my face, so I was glad that Miyu told me I could use her room.
Let's treat today as a social field trip.
Though, the activity is inappropriate socialising with the opposite sex.
"Thank you. Now, let me explain how to use our store."
An apron-shaped clerk flips through a portfolio, explaining how to use the equipment and the terms of use.
There was, of course, a phrase written on it that forbade lewd acts.
If found, would we be asked to leave the room immediately, or would we be fined or even reported?
As expected, this will be tough.
Sachiko remained silent.
You will be given a tag indicating that the room is occupied, and a staff member will show you the location of the room on a map.
Why was it a card, not a key?
By the time I understood that, I was deeply regretting my mistakes.
"This is..."
Sachiko lets out a small voice.
All there was was a simple room separated from the neighbours by a single board.
There is a small gap at the bottom of the door to check the inside from the outside, and if you bend down, they can see what we are doing inside.
Above all, the walls were thin.
It's easy to hear the blowing of someone's nose or headphones from the next room.
Everyone is trying their best to be quiet, as any careless movement could easily make a noise.
Although the couple seats were clustered together in one area, it was quiet, with only one man and woman chatting once in a while, as if the place was deserted.
"Even though in the image, it looked like a completely private room."
"Maybe we went to the wrong store?"
After taking off my shoes and going up to the private room, I took out my smartphone and searched the name of the restaurant online.
As a result, I found out that we had come to a store with a similar name by mistake.
Since Sachiko said it was near the cram school she attends, I thought that this was the place she had originally planned, but it turns out that the completely private internet cafe was actually on the opposite side of the station.
"I'm sorry, it's my fault..."
"No, it was a mistake that I should have noticed normally. I should have been careful. I'm sorry."
As expected, is it really possible to do anything erotic in a place like this?
However, just the fact that it's my first time here makes me excited, and the manga and drink bar are fully stocked, so let's relax for at least an hour.
The rooms are all black with vinyl sheets.
It's the perfect place to sleep, and only the scaffolding where the computer is can be removed from the floor.
If it had a soundproof effect, it would be more relaxing though.
Is that why completely soundproof private rooms are in high demand?
We've gone to the trouble of having a couple's seat, so I wanted it to be a place where we could chat without holding back.
The fact that I can only speak in a whisper makes me feel bad because it feels like I'm doing something wrong.
As soon as Sachiko entered the room, she lay down and grabbed a blanket that was folded in the corner.
Why are you going to sleep even though you have mangas and drinks?
"Since this is a couple seat, why don't we do something typical of couples?"
Sachiko kept her voice low as she pats her back before laying down.
Do you mean let's sleep together?
That's great as well.
I haven't told Sachiko yet that we can use the house.
I guess she wants to use a place where the two of us can sleep together.
I also put my luggage on the side and lay down in the same direction as Sachiko.
"No, no. Please sit here."
As soon as I tried sleeping, Sachiko urged me to get up.
Did she mean a lap pillow instead of sleeping together?
"Isn't this what a man should have a woman do instead?"
"Onii-san shouldn't just say nothing, you know."
Sachiko takes off her hair clip and puts her head on my lap.
Then, she put her hand around my waist and pressed her face against it.
Although we don't have a romantic relationship yet, Sachiko seems to have had a certain longing for being lovers.
I stroked Sachiko's hair.
It's only natural that Sachiko longs for a loverly touch.
She applied to me because she wanted a boyfriend.
With Sachiko rubbing her head against my stomach, I continued to stroke one hand and gently hugged her with my free arm.
Nowadays, I don't know if girls even have to fall in love with a guy as long as the conditions are right, and from Sachiko's perspective she doesn't know if I'm a good man or not.
But I don't feel bad for being treated so kindly.
The warmth of a human touching my knees.
The temperature of one girl.
It warms my heart.
Rather, it feels good.
"Hmm. Onii-san, what is this?"
The tip of my crotch, where the tent was stretched, was rubbed with her fingertips.
No, this can't be helped.
I'm not used to touching women after all.
I would get an erection if she rubs me with her soft cheeks that much.
"Sorry."
"Come on. So this is how it was."
Sachiko realises something and pulls up the blanket.
Is this about Miyu's premise of sex in our relationship?
I admit that I have more libido than other people, but it's surprising that I feel like someone who wants to do it every day.
"Don't say anything out loud."
Sachiko wore a blanket and covered every part of my lower body with her head.
In the darkness, Sachiko's fingers touched my trousers.
It's definitely unzipped.
No way you're actually doing it here.
It's true that if you cover yourself with a blanket, you'll be prepared in case something happens, and you'll be able to suppress the sound of sucking.
The walls don't stretch all the way to the ceiling, and it doesn't necessarily mean that the clerk isn't patrolling.
Even in such a state, my cock is getting hard.
It wasn't long before she pulled down the zipper and unbuttoned the front button of my pants.
My stiff erection was taken out from inside, and a slimy coating immediately covered the glans.
For Sachiko, this is just handling it.
Only for such an act does Sachiko have knowledge.
Now that summer is here and it's getting hot and humid, there's bound to be a certain odour inside my pants.
Sachiko licked me without worrying about it.
She's blowing me.
In such a public place.
This kinda feels like exhibitionism play.
Being able to get excited in such a situation means that a sister complex isn't the only special fetish I have.
Thanks to the blanket, I don't know what kind of face Sachiko is making while holding my cock in her mouth.
The sound is blocked and I can't hear it.
In the silence, only my secret part is soaked in pleasure.
I'm being licked by a girl.
My heart was pounding so much that I was becoming euphorically excited.
But still, it wasn't enough.
When I had a blowjob yesterday, I immediately came.
It's different from the feeling of getting used to it.
It's not that I've become more patient, but rather that I'm missing something that would lead to ejaculation.
I don't have what I need right now.
That's visual information.
At that time, I was able to watch Sachiko, who had been taught a submissive face by Miyu, licking my cock with all her might.
But now the warm viscosity is just irritating my glans.
I put my hand on Sachiko's thigh, which was exposed from propping up the blanket.
We're lovers, so it's not a crime to touch her raw legs.
The moment I touched it, I felt that Sachiko was freaked out, but since she continued to perform the blowjob in silence, it would be good to assume that she consented to it.
I sneak my hand into the part of her inner thigh that was covered by her skirt.
Thighs - the raw legs of a girl, smooth and white glowing skin.
Her squishy flesh is irresistible.
The excitement of examining the inside of her skirt quickly spreads to my crotch.
My blood vessels are so swollen to the point that I can hear my own heartbeat.
I want more visual information, but I can't just hide my secret parts with a blanket and expose Sachiko's important parts.
I touch Sachiko's crotch area, making sure not to lift her skirt.
The shape of her embroidered panties that I can feel with my fingertips.
Upon a quick glance, I saw that she was wearing cute light blue underwear.
I've seen girls' underwear all over the place in the underwear department of stores and in my sister's laundry, but seeing them on is something else.
After all, there is no point in wearing panties unless they are worn.
From there, I carry my fingers to the wrinkled middle part between her legs.
Again, Sachiko reacted with surprise, but even then she didn't say anything.
Instead, her momentum of sucking on my cock becomes more intense.
Is Sachiko excited too?
To make sure, I touched her crotch through her panties from the outside.
She feels wet.
But I can't judge if it's sweat or not.
I don't feel the slimy feeling of love juice, so I have no choice but to touch it directly.
My hand has intruded up to this point.
I'm sure Sachiko understands what it's like to be stimulated directly.
I ducked under her panties and slipped my fingers inside.
The moment I touched that crevice, where no hair had grown yet, I felt nothing but the friction of her skin, and I was worried that she wasn't interested in it at all.
But when I tried to sink my fingers into the cracks.
"Uwaah... serious... ly..."
Sachiko's love juices coated my fingers like the yolk of an egg whose membrane has been broken.
While I felt excitement, I also felt a deep emotion.
It really, really is wet.
I used to think that a girl's vagina getting wet was nothing but a line for verbal teasing.
Now, it wasn't a fantasy anymore. It truly existed.
Sachiko's secret crack was covered in viscosity in order to accept this hard cock of a man, mine.
My penis penetrated Sachiko's meat pot before this finger.
Is that place, which I'm touching for the first time, an actual erogeneous zone for Sachiko?
When Miyu was messing with her, she was so wild that she went crazy, so I wonder where and how I could touch her to make her as crazy as that.
I am once again reminded of how amazing Miyu is.
I try to play with Sachiko's meat wall and tease her as she sucks my dick, but the strokes don't change and I can't get any feedback.
It hurts if you do it too strongly though.
Or am I doing it too weak?
Is it a bad place to stimulate?
As I worked hard and noticed myself in that concentration, I suddenly came back to myself.
I'm having Sachiko blow me under a blanket right now.
Yet, how can I remain so calm?
I was letting the sexual activity I had longed for so much just a few days ago pass.
I don't even feel like ejaculating.
I'm glad that I didn't ejaculate prematurely, but this would be disrespectful to Sachiko who was working so hard.
I stopped playing with Sachiko's flesh walls and concentrated on receiving her oral service.
From the back of the pole, she put in my tongue as much as she can to lick my ball, and each time, the pleasure runs to the point where I want to raise my voice.
Having had Miyu do it for me many times, I am aware that I clearly like ejaculating into a girl's mouth.
That's why oral orgasm from a blowjob should be my greatest pleasure.
So why can't my firing switch be turned on?
It's hard to imagine Sachiko being bad at it.
First of all, my dick is enjoying Sachiko's ministrations like never before.
If there's a problem, it's me.
"Nnh... chubuu... fuaah... Onii-san, what do you think?"
"It feels good. A lot. However, it still seems difficult to let it out."
"Uuu... is that so..."
As expected, Sachiko was depressed.
The worst thing a guy can do is make a girl lose confidence.
I want to somehow ejaculate and reassure Sachiko.
"Maybe this is the wrong place."
"Are you nervous?"
"Maybe."
This is certainly a factor.
But thanks to Sachiko, I'm in an erotic mood.
My reason is slowly crumbling.
Still, there's a bigger problem with not being able to cum.
"Maybe it's better not to use your mouth."
"Okay. In that case, can I have you lie on your back?"
When I lie on my back as Sachiko instructed, Sachiko covered herself over me and puts the blanket both of us.
It was a slightly irregular cowgirl position.
I take the condom I bought from the convenience store out of my bag and put it on my cock.
At the same time, Sachiko took off her light blue panties that I had glimpsed at earlier, thrown from inside the blanket onto the floor.
What does this even look like from the side?
Does it just look like a couple sleeping together?
I feel like it's a bit of a pain to make excuses, but I can't stop it now that it's like this.
In the end, we ended up having sex in a place with such thin walls, but now I want to use that feeling of immorality as a source of excitement.
"Nnh...!"
Our hidden secret parts are connected, and Sachiko's voice is slightly leaked.
This is the second insertion in my life.
It's more stable than when inserted in a sitting position facing each other, and it's wrapped all the way to the base.
"Haah... kuh...!"
This is bad.
I know that I shouldn't make any sounds, but I can't help but leak my voice out.
Even though as a man, I should feel less pleasure than Sachiko, a woman.
"Ahh... Sachi, ko... it feels good..."
"Nhah... nnhh... me too..."
We were soft enough that you couldn't hear us unless you were right next to us.
Even if we were in the same private room, the voices were so soft that you couldn't hear them unless you got close.
There was no way it could even reach beyond a single wall.
With that in mind, I couldn't stop myself.
As far as reaching the uterus, I pushed my cock all the way into the depths of Sachiko.
Grabbing Sachiko's waist with both hands, I pressed my glans against her cervix as if to pry it open.
"Anh...!"
Sachiko's moaning voice leaked with surprise and pleasure.
Sachiko, whose voice was a little too clear, clung to me closely out of shame and fear, using my neck as a wall to block out the sounds.
Her long black hair spread out, and her face crossed right beside mine.
Even a small moan from her can be clearly heard in this position.
I couldn't see her face, and only Sachiko's sexy voice reached my ears.
"Haah... Oni-... san...!"
"--!?"
My heart jumped.
Sachiko's charming voice leaked into my ears.
The feeling of ejaculation wells up.
At the same time, I feel like I need to hold back, but Sachiko moves her hips, and her voice echoes in my ears as she breathes.
That is actually really bad.
Please stop.
In such a state, if you were to stimulate my penis...
I'm going to cum again while using Miyu as fap material.
"Sachiko... I'm sorry... already...!"
"Cum, please... Onii-san... cum...!!"
I couldn't stop what was going to happen.
Hearing the moaning voice of a girl with long black hair that sounded just like Miyu.
I ejaculated while seeing Miyu's naked body in my mind.
After the best ejaculation, the worst guilt tormented me.
She served me so hard and even let me penetrate her in a place where she didn't know who was listening.
And in the end, I was thinking about my little sister.
Even despite being told so many times to not use her as fap material.
For that reason, I even had her introduce me to a friend who would become my girlfriend.
With a body like this, I can't justify myself to Miyu.
"You did it, Onii-san."
Sachiko, who didn't know what was going on, was looking at me with a dazzling smile.
I simply replied, "Thank you," then took out the rubber and tied the opening shut.
It is wrapped in a lot of white liquid.
Whose sperm is this, and for what purpose?
Tired of thinking about it, I wrapped it in a bunch of tissues and threw it in the trash.
I refrained from asking Sachiko for a cleaning blowjob because of the rubbery smell and the fact that she didn't like the taste of semen.
I open the hand wipes and use a few to wipe my cock.
I also covered it up with a large amount of tissues, and although the pile of tissues itself was unnatural, I thought that the staff would not want to dig up the customer's trash can, so I just shoved it in.
After that, we had a quiet time just sleeping together, and then we left the private room.
We put on our shoes and go to the cash register.
"Oh, it's Miyu's older brother."
On our way out of the store, I met a girl around Sachiko's age.
That brown hair in a double knot is unmistakable.
This is the person who I have erotic images of on my smartphone.
"Yuka... chan? What a strange coincidence, in a place like this."
"It's really a coincidence, Onii-san. Hehe."
Yuka puffs out her cheeks and curves her eyes.
In a different sense than erotic, I've never seen a face so naughty.
Sachiko went first and won't come back.
She may be aware of Yuka, but is that why she keeps away from her to avoid making things awkward?
"By the way, Onii-san, can you do me a favor?"
Yuka whispers to me with the back of her hand against the wall.
"What's with you, so suddenly..."
I've had Yuka brought up a few times, so it's not like I'm not familiar with her.
In fact, we met face-to-face for a few seconds in the living room.
Would that kind of person normally ask for favours?
"So you can't?"
"Tell me the requirements first. Then I'll make a decision."
I know I'll just say no though.
"You can say that, but you're going to be okay with it anyway, so please read the atmosphere and go along with me."
"The last thing I want is that kind of trouble. It costs a lot of money to get an extension. If you're just teasing me, I'm going."
"Huh? I think it's better to listen to what I have to say."
I don't know what she meant by her sudden appearance, but somehow I understood why Miyu and Sachiko said she was no good.
This woman is bad news.
"Are you sure? Onii-san... you're a naughty, naughty guy who was having sex with a junior high school student at a hangout place for regular people. Perverted, perverted On, ii, san."
Something cold runs down my spine.
No way, this girl.
Until now.
"Did you really think it was just a coincidence in a place like this? Ufufu. That's impossible, isn't it?"
Yuka laughs while shaking her body with her smartphone in hand.
Is that a tool for intimidation?
Another bluff, huh?
In the worst case scenario, even if a video had been taken, nothing conclusive would have been shown.
Immediately after the incident, I was paying attention to my surroundings.
It was suspicious that we was writhing around even with the blanket over us, but we weren't making any violent movements.
I can disguise it as a light touch between lovers.
"What are you talking about? I'll be leaving now."
"Hmm. Is that your attitude?"
Yuka took long strides, one step at a time, and moved to the front of the private room that Sachiko and I were using.
At a slightly wider distance, Yuka uses her hand as a makeshift megaphone and spoke quietly but clearly.
"You wrote your name and address at the reception desk, right? Also, your student ID card was also photocopied. You can't do anything bad, you know?"
"...If you took a video, it would be quicker to show it to me and threaten me."
She hasn't taken any pictures anyways.
She has no basis for her claim.
I'm just assuming that it was because Sachiko was with her, who had agreed to the condition that we would start dating based on sex.
"I don't have a video, but..."
Did you see that?
I don't get fooled by muzzles with no bullets in them.
"I'd have the clerk check the contents of the trash cans, you know? The store would probably not care if you left, but if they practically caught you at the scene, it would be a different story. The store has a policy prohibiting lewd acts, and the school would have to be notified and have both of you suspended."
Shit... this girl is the type of person who only uses her brain for cunning things even though he's an idiot.
What should I do.
It's gotten this far.
If I were to comply, my position would be even worse.
What should I do.
Think, me.
"...I'm jo-ooking. I just want to talk to you for a little while. Why don't you be more at ease?"
Yuka lightens the mood with her warm smile.
Getting this far, this is probably her overall strategy.
Thinking about it, she only asked me to please listen to her.
Isn't it fruitless to make decisions and fight based on only previous information?
"I'm only going to hear you out."
"Yay! Onii-san, you understand what I'm talking about! Well then, I'll get your contact information from Sachiko, and I'll send the details tomorrow, bye!"
With that, Yuka went back to her room.
Haah.
This situation.
I'm sure I just got caught up something really messy.
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