Let’s Write Hentai: Sexfriend — Episode 2

Let’s see how blogging hentai in first-person narrative form turns out.

Last time on Sexfriend

…and now for my new writing format on the second episode.

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“Please, do me,” said Kaori as she spread her lower lips towards my upper ones.

“You came whilst watching us, did you?” asked the doctor. “Is there even anything left to put in her?”

The two of them were teasing me, but if they thought I was dry, they were sadly mistaken. After having sex with Hayase so many times, I had overcome the tragedy that was premature ejaculation and have attained the level of infinite cum. But I wasn’t going to let them have it yet. If they were going to make fun of me for my non-existent impotence, I’m going to take my time giving them what they want.

Kaori cried out when I put the vibrator in her, but the doctor was being too demanding, so I decided “fuck it” in both definitions of the word. I didn’t even know it was possible to do missionary whilst simultaneously pleasuring another woman with a vibrator, but then again, sex is all about discovering new, isn’t it? After a minute of them crying against my thrusting, the doctor discovered that she had underestimated me,

“P-Please. I want you to come inside me too,” stuttered Kaori, still weak from the vibrator in her cooch.

I was still in a teasing mood, so I gave the condition that she was going to have the vibrator come out of her first before I’d consider it. Who would have thought that after years of not getting any, I would suddenly have two megane-wearing girls dancing to the power of my penis?

Despite being tied up, Kaori eventually managed to force the vibrator out, and I just had to reward that, so I let her perform a certain number on me before finally giving her what she wanted. Honestly, she was pretty boring at the act, but before I could have a chance of falling asleep, the doctor took off her bra and joined in in order to spice things up.

And yet somehow, I still wasn’t satisfied. The two of them just didn’t have the same playful lust that Hayase had, and she wasn’t treating me like anything more than an occasional fling. I thought I could get my revenge by doing a threesome in the very room we always had sex in, but all it did was make me question whether this was going to be my life from now on. Meaningless sex whilst the one I really liked was going to grow up to be a prostitute?

The day of passion passed by and as I settled into class the next morning, Hayase walked up to me.

I was unable to hide my surprise that she found out, but then…

She wasn’t mad that I had sex with other girls at all. Does she really not see me as anything more than a play thing?

We continued our usual routine of having sex in unusual places, including a locker, but it still wasn’t enough for me. As such, I invited Hayase to go out to the movies with me tomorrow, expecting her to refuse. Surprisingly, she didn’t mind at all, and while she was walking away at my invite, I suddenly realized that I’ve never met Hayase outside of school before. What kind of outfits does she wear in public?

The next day passed and I got my answer.

“What, do I have something on me?” she asked when she noticed that I was staring harder than a hawk eyeing its prey during feeding time.

“No, nothing at all,” I stammered. “I was just surprised at how cute your regular clothes are.”

“Well it’s embarrassing, so don’t stare so much.”

I never realized until now just how cute Hayase actually was as a girl. Looking at her was the equivalent of seeing one of those porcelain dolls that had been dressed up by a really talented fashion designer. I just wanted to hug it, tear off its clothes, apologize to the designer for ruining their work, and proceed to…

“By the way Takabe-kun,” Hayase said to me, interrupting my thoughts. “What movie are we watching again?”

“You didn’t look at the ticket?”

“No, I was more concerned with going with you.”

“Well, we’re seeing Mamma Mia.”

Mamma Mia? Sounds interesting.”

Truth be told, I’d heard mixed things about Mamma Mia, but I won the tickets in a contest, so it’s not like I lost any money on this date. Besides, if it gets me alone time on the weekend with Hayase, it was more than worth it.

The two of us eventually sat down in the theater, which turned out to not be very big, and not many people showed up to this film either way. However, I couldn’t concentrate on the film because I was too enraptured by Hayase’s clothing to pay attention to the screen. That yellow sweater. That short pink skirt. Those green stockings. It’s one of those things that you really had to be there to appreciate the beauty of, and I could just stare at her forever.

Of course, it turned out to be a blessing that I couldn’t pay attention to anything other than her, because it became apparent ten minutes to both of us that Mamma Mia was not a good movie. Actually, I’m sugar-coating it. It was a tragedy that made me not want to listen to another ABBA song ever again.

“Bathroom?” I asked Hayase, noticing that she too wasn’t able to sit through the film.

“Sure.”

“When?”

“An hour ago.”

“Any danger of us getting walked in on.”

“Nobody would pay attention if we did it right here right now in this crummy theatre.”

Two minutes later…

Because of our little bathroom experience, Hayase’s clothes ended up getting dirty, so we went to my home so that she could wash them. It was the first time I ever had a girl in the house, especially with my non-existent parents gone, so I was a little nervous.

“Your room is tidier than I expected,” she said as she walked in.

“What, were you expecting to find porno mags lying around?” I asked before giving her a large white shirt. “Anyways, here’s something to wear whilst your clothes wash out. It’s big, but it’s better than just underwear.”

“Hm? Wouldn’t you feel better if I was just wearing underwear around here?”

“Just put the thing on.”

Hayase agreed and I turned around as she started to change clothes. After telling me that she was done, I turned around, only to see…

“Why’d you take your underwear off too?” I asked in surprise.

“I wanted to thank you for the movie, even though it was the biggest garbage I ever saw, and Meryl Streep was awful in it,” she said with a smile in her face that I could tell was suppressing that godawful memory. Seriously guys, don’t watch Mamma Mia. It is horrible, and I can’t guarantee that it’ll lead to the wild crazy sex I had as a result.

It was pretty obvious that she wanted to have sex again right at the moment, but I had to put her clothes in the washing machine first. After that I grabbed her from behind and demanded she do it with me.

“You have no idea how to set the mood,” she replied before kissing me on the lips.

For some reason, the two of us were in a really hot mood at the moment. After an intense upper lip-locking section, followed by an intense lower lip-locking sensation, Hayase let me do it in her ass for the first time ever. According to her, she’s never let anyone do it there until now. I couldn’t help but wonder why, but at the same time I was glad to be the one to take her anal virginity.

And it was at that moment that I realized that I was really falling for Hayase.

At school the next day, I was approached by Kaori whilst leaving my classroom.

“Takabe-kun, please break up with Hayase.”

Surprised by the sudden declaration, I asked her what she meant.

“All she wants you for is your body and nothing else. Definitely not like me. I want your heart, which is why I masturbate to you in the library every day.”

As I tried to figure out something to say to her, Hayase suddenly appeared next to Kaori.

“Oh, am I interrupting something?” she asked.

“Yes you are,” replied Kaori.

“Okay then. See you later.”

Unwilling to see her go, I reached out and grabbed her hand.

“Wait, she has nothing to do with me,” I stammered. “I had sex with her twice, but it meant nothing.”

Obviously I wasn’t thinking straight given that Kaori was right in front of me and wasn’t exactly pleased about what I said, but there was no time to try and reach a compromise when the girl I truly wanted to be with was getting away. Hayase however, decided we needed to continue the conversation in the nurse’s office aka the sex room, so we went.

“Please choose. Me or Hayase,” demanded Kaori.

“Hayase obviously,” I said without hesitation. “Why on earth did you think I said you meant nothing to me in the hallway?”

Kaori, unfortunately, doesn’t seem to know what the definition of rejection is.

“So you like big boobs like hers? Is that it?”

Suddenly, out of nowhere, Kaori started fondling Hayase before drawing out a vibrator from her skirt pocket.

“She’s not just having sex with you. She’ll have sex with anyone.”

“Um, Kaori? Why are you fondling her?” I asked in confusion.

“To show you just how much of a slut she is. Takabe, help me get her aroused so I can prove to you that she’s a dirty whore.”

“Wouldn’t that just lead to a threesome where all of us reveal that we’re horny teenagers?”

As soon as I asked that, I realized what I was saying and instantly decided to help Kaori out. Thankfully, in addition to not knowing the definition of rejection, Kaori didn’t seem to understand the implications of what she was doing, and it didn’t exactly help that Hayase had figured out what I saw too and decided to play the helpless victim in order to satisfy all of our egos. It also helped that Kaori is dumb enough to fall for my really awful acting.

In no time at all, the three of us and Kaori’s vibrator engaged in an intense five-minute heat that felt thirty minutes long. I even got to take Kaori’s anal virginity in the process, plus I managed to enjoy myself to a pussy sandwich for the first time ever. Too bad the doctor wasn’t around to join in on the fun, but from what I heard, she had just be diagnosed with gonorrhea and wasn’t going to be coming back for a while, meaning the room was all ours until the school hired someone new. Just as soon as they hired a new principal, vice-principal, a slew of teachers, and janitors, because damn this school was empty as fuck.

Eventually, the passion between the three of us stopped and Kaori left the nude bodies of Hayase and I on the bed, having seemingly given up on me. Guess she wasn’t open to the idea of a repeat.

“Is something wrong?” asked Hayase as she saw me look at the door that Kaori left from.

“Nothing’s wrong,” I explained. “I just feel strange.”

“Why? Is there something on your mind?”

Worried that Hayase still didn’t get it, I decided to take the plunge.

“You’re the one who’s on my mind.”

“Huh?” came her shocked response.

I was definitely nervous, but I couldn’t back down now.

“Hayase, what do you think of me?”

As my heart seized upon asking that question, Hayase gave me a warm smile before opening her mouth.

“I like you Takabe-kun, as a sexfriend.”

Those words should have stung, and yet I felt a sense of relief wash over me the moment she said them. Maybe it’s because I knew that deep down, it was her carefree attitude towards our situation that made me fall in love with her in the first place. Plus, despite her saying otherwise, it doesn’t seem like she’s fucking other guys whilst I get to fuck other girls whenever I want. And she doesn’t mind joining in when I do.

“You look like you’re thinking of something perverted,” she said.

“Shut up and fuck me,” I said with no hesitation.

The moment I realized I had truly found the perfect waffle, my lips were pressed against hers before I knew it and it felt like they would never part for a long time.

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Well that was my Let’s Write/re-telling of Sexfriend Episode 2. Hope you guys enjoyed my blogging of it, and if you did, please leave a like. Subscribe to my blog if you want to keep up with more of this stuff. Donate to my Patreon if you want to help me out with the hosting fees or pay for Photoshop.

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