7. Mutual Masturbation Show (1)
The next day. Monday.
I woke up, looked at the clock, and instantly turned pale.
W-wait, 9 o’clock!?
I quietly peeked down from the window toward the entrance.
There was a figure squatting down, curled up, holding a large bag.
Natsumi is here—!
Just like yesterday, I hurriedly changed clothes and dashed out the front door.
“Haa… haa… S-sorry, Natsumi! Making you wait this long…”
“Ah… Ichiro-san…”
Natsumi slowly looked up at me, wiping the corners of her eyes with her fingers.
A-and she was crying—!
To make a girl cry just four days after meeting her… I’m hopeless. I should just die…
“Ah… I’m sorry. Sniff… G-good morning, Ichiro-san♪”
Even so, Natsumi greeted me with her usual smile.
Aaaaaah… That smile pierces my heart…!
“F-for now, come inside…”
“Yes. Excuse me♪”
“I-I’m really sorry!!”
As soon as we entered my room, I sat in front of Natsumi and performed a perfect dogeza.
“N-no, please don’t worry about it! You’re busy with work, right…? I’m the one who should apologize. Being so selfish this early in the morning…”
While stopping my dogeza, Natsumi also apologized.
“No, even so, breaking a promise we made is absolutely not okay. Today I’ll do whatever Natsumi says!”
I kept my head bowed.
“I-I really don’t mind! Please raise your head, Ichiro-san…”
Saying that, she sat in front of me, gently held my head, and softly stroked it.
Uuuu… This situation… I really am a hopeless person…
“Even if you say you don’t mind… I made you cry that much…”
“Ah! T-that was… Yes, just some dust in my eye!”
Even if dust gets in your eye, you don’t shed that many tears from both eyes.
Uwaaaaa… Natsumi’s kindness stabs into my chest… orz
“Yeah… Thank you, Natsumi. But this is about taking responsibility. I’ll do anything you say, so don’t hold back!”
“I-I really am fine—! B-but if that’s the case, what if I’m the one who’s late next time…? Will I get… punished…?”
I felt a slight tug at the word “punished.”
“I-I won’t do that!? Even if you’re late or break a promise, I won’t get angry!”
“Mou— Ichiro-san♪ You’re saying completely different things—♡”
Natsumi laughed and playfully patted my chest.
H-huh?
“If Ichiro-san won’t get angry, then I won’t get angry either♪”
“Ah, ah—… Yeah, that’s right… Thank you, Natsumi.”
I finally raised my head and looked at Natsumi.
By the way, today Natsumi was wearing a light blue dress.
It was probably warm today—she wore a sleeveless dress that went down to around her knees.
She had white knee-high socks that completely covered her legs.
And as an accent, a flower-shaped hair clip.
“Oh, even though I was late, your outfit today looks really good and cute. Especially that hair clip, it’s nice.”
“Ah, really…?♡ Thank you♡ I really like this hair clip♡”
Good, looks like I got it right.
When a girl is wearing accessories, compliment them first.
That’s what the veteran said in the gal game.
“Ah, and of course… Natsumi herself is super cute too.”
I placed my hand on Natsumi’s cheek, leaned in close, and whispered.
“～～～ッッ！！♡”
Natsumi let out a soundless squeal, buried her face in my stomach, and started patting my chest repeatedly.
Guh… that hurts a bit.
O-oh no… Did I go too far…!?
“Mou! Ichiro-san…! Ichiro-san…♡ You always say things like that right away…♡”
While patting my chest, Natsumi called out in a slightly high-pitched voice.
R-right away… She’s going to think I’m a womanizer…!?
It’s not even “right away”—Natsumi is the first girl I’ve ever properly talked to!
…Though saying that might make her pull away too.
“Mou…♡ Ichiro-san… mou!♡”
This time she patted my thighs while looking up at me.
Her face was bright red with an extremely giddy expression.
Uwa, another expression I’ve never seen before.
I-is she… happy…?
Mmm, girls are complicated…
“M-mou…♡ I’m not cute at all~…♡”
Even so, her face stayed giddy.
Yeah, she doesn’t seem to dislike it, and this reaction is way too cute, so I’ll keep complimenting her from now on!
“Hafuu…♡ Ah, that’s right, Ichiro-san. Can I… ask you for a favor…?♡”
“Eh… Ah, yeah. Of course! If it’s Natsumi’s request, I’ll listen anytime, as many times as you want.”
“I-I’m not that selfish, you know♡ But thank you♡ Then… I want to see Ichiro-san’s masturbation♡”
I had braced myself imagining all kinds of lewd requests.
But something far beyond my expectations, something from the other side of the universe, came flying in.
“Ueeeeh!? Y-you want to see… my masturbation…!?”
“Yes♡ I want to watch Ichiro-san masturbate and study it♡ Is that no good…?”
“No no, of course not. I don’t have any objections, I’ll show you.”
“Wah♡ Thank you♡ Yay♡”
Natsumi looked extremely happy and stared excitedly at my… crotch area.
Uuuwaa… Masturbating while being watched like this is insanely embarrassing…!
But it’s a promise, so I steeled myself, pulled down my pants and underwear, and exposed my dick.
“Wah wah… It’s a soft dick that isn’t hard yet♡ First time seeing one♡ Heee… It’s so small and soft♡ It’s kind of cute♡”
Natsumi brought her face so close it was almost touching my dick and breathed hot breath on it.
That breath hit my dick, and it started swelling up.
“Wah wah wah♡ It’s getting bigger♡ Amazing, amazing♡ Fwaaa… So this is how it gets hard—…♡ It was so small, but now it’s like this…♡”
Natsumi stared at my hardening dick up close with sparkling eyes.
Being narrated made it even more embarrassing.
“S-so then… I’ll start masturbating?”
“Yes! Please go ahead♡”
While being watched up close, I gripped my dick and started stroking it like usual.
“Waa… Ichiro-san’s hand really is huge when you look at it again…♡ Such a big dick can be hidden with just one hand…♡ This… I definitely can’t imitate it…♡”
Indeed, Natsumi’s hands seem especially small.
Even with both hands, she probably couldn’t wrap it completely.
Well, the idea of those tiny hands is exciting though!
“Ah… How much strength are you using right now? Grip my arm with the same strength♡”
She held out her arm.
Her wrist is so thin… It’s probably about the same thickness as my dick.
As requested, I gripped Natsumi’s wrist with the same strength.
“Kyaa! Y-you’re gripping this strongly…!?”
“Ah, sorry! Did it hurt?”
“Ah… No, I’m fine♡ Haa, but gripping this strongly… I need to train my grip strength more, huh♡”
Training grip strength for handjobs is way too apologetic!
I gripped my dick again and resumed masturbating.
“I see… You stroke it like this…♡ But with that much strength and that fast, doesn’t it hurt…?”
“Ah—… Yeah, if someone who doesn’t know about dicks suddenly stroked it that hard, it would probably hurt so much I’d jump. But somehow… there’s a part that doesn’t hurt, or rather a range…”
Having done this for over 10 years, it’s surprisingly hard to explain.
“I-I see…! Ichiro-san, can you do it again from the gripping part?♡”
I removed my hand from my dick, gripped it slowly so she could see clearly, and showed her the stroking motion again.
“So if you grip here and stroke up to here, it’s fine♡ There are so many things you can’t understand just from manga or books♡”
Indeed, there aren’t any manga or books that explain male masturbation in detail.
“Ah, sorry! Men need… material… when they masturbate, right♡ C-can my body… be used as material…?♡”
Natsumi suddenly said something outrageous.
Using Natsumi’s body as material—every other material in the world looks pale in comparison!
Before I could answer, my dick reacted first, throbbing and leaking precum from the tip.
“Wawah♡ Your dick got bigger again…♡ So energetic…♡ Did you get excited by my body?♡”
She said it in a slightly mischievous tone,
Then sat in a W-position, spread her legs a little, grabbed the hem of her dress, and slowly lifted it up, showing me her panties.
Cute pink panties with lace on the top came into view.
“H-here… go ahead…♡ You can use my body as lots of material, okay…?♡”
Saying that while showing her panties—my excitement went into overdrive!
I started stroking faster and faster, precum flying everywhere.
“Ah ah…♡ So much precum…♡ Nn…♡ It’s wasteful, but…♡ Right now I’m studying Ichiro-san’s masturbation, so I’ll hold back…♡ Hold back…♡”
Uwaa… After I finish masturbating, it feels like she’ll milk me dry until I wither.
“Haa haa…♡ I-Ichiro-san…♡ What should I do next…?♡ I don’t know your preferences for material… so please give me instructions♡”
Instructing poses for material… this is…!
Aaaah… My brain can’t keep up anymore.