Charles Patricius

Rita wasn't the only one surprised Nao still had blood for his face. It was all rushing to his dick so rapidly, he could have sworn he had the ability to feel the flow of each individual vein. Well, it didn't matter; there still wasn't much left to make his brain function properly. Nao initially had just enough to process Rita's words and the situation he was now in... which was soon to develop, according to Rita. For whatever reason, this woman was free enough and frank enough to suggest they have a quickie since they were already in position to do so. He could already feel something hot, fleshy and damp rubbing against his erection. As if it wasn't hard enough to think already, that certainly wasn't helping. Was this some kind of trap? "It has to be a..." It was strange for Nao to even try getting those words out. Surely a trap wouldn't have been laid for that long. Rita had already seen his application; she knew there was nothing to gain from trapping him. Besides, her obvious movements implied a genuine interest... but wet in the bathroom floor, after an accident, was no place to complete those thoughts. "That's... true. Can I just think for a second? I mean... maybe you want to dry off before that kind of commitment anyway?" he suggested, second-guessing himself and the immediate 'yes' his mind screamed at him more than anything. Truly considering repositioning himself, Nao was already shuffling beneath Rita for an eventual attempt to rise.

All the while, Shota was repeatedly clicking to take a full series of pictures. He had Mitsuki's trust, but more importantly, he had the start of all he needed. Pictures that accentuated every curve during every movement were added to his phone. As the collection grew, so did the deviant smile on Shota's face. One could even see him pulling up a stool and seating himself just outside the shower, after which Shota's free hand was rubbing the bulge in his pants. Mitsuki was applying soap in due time, which gave Shota quite the idea. "Motto motto, Chigucchi!" he goaded. "Oh! I got an idea! Sud bikini!" he suggested further, even making lewd 'cupping' gesture in front of his own chest.

Rita was in the middle of a very interesting start to something. Still there was a great deal of accommodation left in Nao. It seemed that even though he was the one pinned to the floor and with a wet woman offering him sex pretty directly, he still wanted her to take time to think about it. Apparently he wanted to take a minute and specifically let her get up to get dry and maybe move into a different position. At his words Rita stopped the movements of her hips, "Sou ka, I suppose we could do that first. You're really considerate...Aihara-kun~" Rita mentioned as he tried to move away, she'd try to do so as well. "You really don't have to be so skittish about this though... the offer remains even after we're all dried off~" she claimed with assurance. She seemed perfectly capable of getting up and even reached for her own towel at this point taking special care to make sure she wasn't inconveniencing Nao. But... there was something she didn't account for, a slippery floor and one unstable foot as she tried to get up, which would send her reeling once more. Technically speaking in precise alignment for penetration to happen if Nao remained near enough at the time.

Meanwhile Mitsuki was in the middle of soaping up. Encouraging words came from Shota but they were quite odd as she worked her way through her bath time. She'd wet her entire body, posed for several rounds of images and even noted the lad still taking pictures and obviously rubbing his cock through his pants. Well besides his words she was at least certain he was interested in what he was seeing. But... not enough. He wanted, a suds bikini? She was familiar with that term, but it was quite a weird day to day request. "Chotto, that sort of thing usually takes some specific soaps, not sure it'll turn out right... but I'll try," she mentioned. Still, she'd give it a try, she stepped out of the water for a bit, moving that bath sponge over her chest and right in front of of her privates to leave a bit of soap. It would string in the steam, but she supposed if he was fast about it, he could get a good picture or two. She made sure to look at him afterwards giving a bright smile before she stepped back into the water to continue. A simple thing was given, she assumed it'd pay off some time in the future.

Much to Nao's satisfaction, Nara Rita was a woman of both integrity and rational thought. When receiving his suggestion, she merely called him considerate and took heed. With her being so reasonable, he was made more relaxed than ever. Of course, it also helped that Rita enabled relaxation in general, being so understanding about everything thus far. He'd probably be a madman to turn down her offer. Even so, a bit of thought applied to the ridiculousness of this whole situation was necessary... or was it? Fate said it wasn't. Rita insisted that her offer remained as she began moving, and indeed Nao was thinking this could only be a good idea. Fate, however, said it would be more than just that. Rita's attempted rise still resulted in a slip, but she'd risen just enough to clear his shaft to stand upright. As such, that descent resulted in immediate and rapid penetration of her canal ─ so abrupt that the breath in Nao's lungs was lost. "Gh─!" That was the only utterance he managed. A swift collapse around his cock had his extremities tensing. His legs rose at the knees, his torso curled, and his arms rose with hands that were grasping at open air. That slip-up would show Nao that it made little difference whether he agreed to something sexual happening or not; it was always coming his way regardless.

In the meantime, another suggestion was taken ─ this one by Mitsuki. She didn't see the rationale of a 'suds bikini' as requested by Shota, insisting that some different soaps were necessary for such things. He didn't know, nor did he care. It wasn't about the overall functionality of an attempt; it was about the attempt to tantalize. "You can do it, Chigucchi! With a body like that, the soap should want to stick!" he prattled to egg her on. As she made the attempt to don that bikini of soap, his camera was being worked quickly. He couldn't stop grinning. After a few pictures were taken and Mitsuki stepped under the water again, Shota was reaching into his pants to extract a cock he'd then begin stroking directly. "Oooh, nice ones! I knew you could do it! This is gonna be really good♥~"

They were trying to separate for a moment. Rita was trying to respect the wishes of her newest employee even though she'd easily offer herself for a good time in many circumstances. Still the extent to which this man's luck seemed to lead him towards sexual activity. In this case, a slip of Rtia's led to her perfectly aligned loins finding themselves suddenly rather full. All she got out of the lad before her, was a gasp which seemed to involve the wind being knocked out of him. And Rita found him at the very end of her canal and knocking right inside the ring that was her womb in a singular motion. "Aaaah♥~" She moaned happily. A breath escaped her as she sighed just a bit, "I really didn't do that on purpose but since it's right here, we probably shouldn't waste it~" she mentioned. Though she would try and get up again if he wished, it seemed like they might be better off if they just finished the activity. Given this she just rose a little bit, as if waiting to see what would happen. And since he'd practically lurched forward at her landing she'd happily wrapped her arms around him allowing his head to rest against her chest. "That must have been pretty shocking for you~" she offered, even if he was used to things going astray even she wouldn't have expected such a swift landing.

Meanwhile, even though she'd launched a bit of damage control around the idea of the suds not really sticking to her skin, it seemed that Shota didn't see it that way. He claimed that the suds should want to stick because of her attractiveness and she supposed that was a nice sentiment. "I guess you're right, everyone likes being around cute girls♥!~" she chimed that little hint of confidence she had always seemed to shine when she was having moments of self-encouragement. Beyond that his pictures were taken and she'd gone on to begin her rinse, doing so in such a way as to allow him to see water dripping off her form and to accentuate her best assets. Only when she was rid of soap and the bath smelled faintly of something like sweet vanilla beans did she stop the water and take a breath. She'd be reaching out for her towel on the wall nearby at the end of her shower and casting a blushing glance towards Shota as her stroked himself in earnest. "Aaah♥~ That's always nice after a long day~" she mentioned contentedly. Now she felt relaxed enough to seemingly start on their sexual activity for the day.

There was something more problematic than normal about this accident for Nao. Rather, he could easily say Nara Rita was going to be more difficult to resist than anyone things got this far with before. Nao always tried to be responsible. Even when someone fully accepted some form of penetration, the ability to at least pause and acquire contraceptives was usually present. In this case however, he struck Rita's cervix and swelled against her walls, throbbing furiously within seconds of entry. This wasn't good. On the other hand, Rita gave the rest of his body reason to relax by pulling him into her bosom. His hips were already spastically popping, sliding slightly against the floor and Rita's body alike. In spite of those movements which weren't even conscious, Nao had some sense about him. He knew the type of throbbing he was currently experiencing, and he knew impregnating his new boss within an hour of having a job was not on the list. "Yep─! Shocking! Raw!" he said. Nao intended to warn with his words, but all he managed was blurting out the most prominent word of each thought. His arms hooked around Rita's midsection, but he couldn't decide whether to try lifting her up or try keeping her down.

Mitsuki seemed very easy to converse with. All Shota had to do was lean the conversation in a direction that involved her attractiveness. She was quite pleased with her own visage, apparently. "I prefer inside to around," Shota stated. Mitsuki kept offering poses even through the rinsing process. Naturally, Shota was sure to capture everything with his camera and eyes alike as he kept stroking himself. Her comment about the shower being nice after a long day would receive something of a suggestion from Shota as well. "I bet it does. You know what? A hot shower, a nice hot drink, and some stretching would make a good combo, don't you think? I know where you can get the missing two things, Chigucchi♥~" he goaded.

Copulation had begun, even though both were initially ready to wait a bit before going on to this particular part. Still, currently holding the lad she could feel him throbbing within her and Rita wasn't the type who'd deny herself something so close within her own grasp without a proper reason. In the here and now, it seemed that Aihara Nao was once again proving himself to be an upstanding individual. His only words initially were about the shocking nature of that entry and the 'raw' meeting of their genitals. Those slight movements of his hips were met by Rita ever so gently even as she remained clinging to his upward torso. "Huh? Oh yeah, it is like that... don't do it this way often?" she asked almost rhetorically. That wasn't unusual but Rita had always been pretty worldly as an individual, some form of contraceptive existed for her, since she'd become sexually active as a teenager. "If you're worried about it you don't have to be... I've been protecting myself from accidental babies since I was young," she mentioned to ease his heart a bit. If he had other concerns they were understandable but she had been married and given her divorcing status and lack of sexual activity knew herself to be clear of anything potentially dangerous to another person. She was willing to bet on this lad as well, even with his sordid history given how quickly he mentioned such things and his own responsible nature. She'd almost assume he'd done several clinic check-ups a year given how much he accidentally had sexual contact with others. Ah, but only the penetration was accidental in this case, Rita had left herself open to potentially enjoying this lad, there was no need to uncrack that egg, so to speak.

Meanwhile, the flirtations of Shota were getting bolder and bolder by the moment. Mitsuki had claimed that everyone wanted to be around pretty girls, and he'd claimed he preferred being inside them. That was oddly an invasive and pushy sentence. All she could manage was a blush to that particular statement, "Kakihara-kun, that's really direct," she exclaimed. She wasn't skittish but it seemed a bit on the nose. But then again, perhaps she was holding the expectations of propriety a bit too high for a guy who was literally touching himself as she showered. Ah, but if there was one thing that she'd find out in the moment it was that such expectations would only continue to be shattered. A warm shower after a long day was something many enjoyed. It was relaxing and took the edge off the stiffness, she was already to maybe start this whole situation. His goading question would ead to some things clicking around in her head only for her to react innately. "Chotto, that's way too intimate... we haven't even kissed yet aren't you going too far?" she claimed about the 'drink' scenario in this case. For all intents and purposes they barely knew each others names they hadn't even kissed yet, and his words implied she should be swallowing semen, which overall wasn't a very pleasant experience at all. It was far too much to consider before sex had even begun. But such was a pretty normal way to think about things, with so many steps missing how could she even be ready for something like that. Actually looking at his cock she couldn't even imagine trying to fellate him normally, he'd be pushing into her throat, making her gag, he didn't seem like the type to stop and allow her to take it at the pace she'd want. Yes, that seemed like an extreme she wasn't willing to undertake.

Nao's sense of responsibility was rarely lacking. It was true that he frequently visited clinics to ensure no accident left him with anything untoward. In fact, it wasn't even for his own sake that he did so. If he caught something at any point, Nao fully intended to make a shut-in of himself to avoid any accidental sex ruining another person's life. Rita was still right however; it wasn't often that he had the 'raw' experience, at least to the bitter end. She was still moving as well, trapping Nao in a spiral of ecstasy. According to Rita, everything was safe. Nao didn't have to stop, nor did he have to worry about impregnating his boss. He did, however, have to worry about the sensitivity gain from not wearing a condom. It was already an issue from the moment Rita fell onto his dick; this wasn't going to last. "Yeah but... condoms are still good, right? Every chance possible and all that..." he said, reaching for some futile attempt to earn himself more stamina. Nao was almost certain a few purposeful movements of this woman would put a swift end to him.

Speaking of swift ends, Shota intended to put one to Mitsuki's reprehensions. She thought his sly suggestion was a bit too intimate for two people who'd never met. Nonsense. She'd already escorted him to her hotel room, been fingered at a convention venue she was working at, and even let herself be recorded showering. Ah, but they hadn't kissed yet. That much was easily managed. Shota's response to Mitsuki involved standing up to encroach upon the young woman's personal bubble. He let go of his cock to plant that hand against the small of her back, pulling their bodies against each other. Shota would have their lips meet, but that wouldn't be all. He had quite the intrusive tongue with its sloppy, slithering approach to entering the mouth connected to his own. All the while, he intended to prod between her legs and rub his cock against her undercarriage. Of course, he still had ulterior motives in spades. If he managed that much, Shota would also be holding his phone next to their joined faces for a few more pictures.

Rita wasn't one to do too much. In fact, she thought herself to be a generally respectable individual. When boundaries were pointed out or established she found herself, usually firmly on the right side of them, even when curious or interested. In the case of Nao, she found herself hearing something of a boundary and wanting to push against it. It was always odd to discover a new tick and here and now she was finding one as she sat on this throbbing cock, moving only gently. Ah, right... if he didn't often do sex without condoms he probably wasn't used to all the sensation of it. She wondered then if he was close to finishing and thus was trying to buy himself time. "I guess that's true, but a bit of danger is also pretty fun. You have to learn to live a little Aihara-kun~" Rita said with a cheeky smirk on her face. Of course, she'd gently raise her hips a bit more and then lower them again sliding his length almost out of her depths and then back into it just the feel the sensation. Even if he was worried about it, he was young, she was sure they could manage a second round. The wash still had to finish then the clothes could be switched to the dryer and round two could start, if round one happened to already be over. He was young and not as sexually free, surely she could help him with that a bit?

Meanwhile, Mitsuki was busy being trapped further and further by her words and the interpreted meanings applied by Shota. She'd taken issue, they were only just now getting into anything serious they truly didn't know each other well enough to get all the way to 'mouth on genitals' territory. She didn't expect it when applied to herself and she also didn't expect any demand for it when sex was on the table. Besides, there were a whole list of things to be done before that, including a toothbrushing which she'd planned to do after her statement. Ah but she wouldn't get the chance... "Choo..." she'd been about to tell him to slow down a bit when she found his lips against hers and their faces meeting in a fairly passionate kiss. She'd kissed people before but his tongue was as pushy at the rest of him and slipped into her mouth. This kiss was sloppy and wet with no build up. Was this passionate? She figured it was. The redness in her face wouldn't calm down and her eyes were closing as this deep kiss continued. His cock would find its way between her folds. Further stirring up her body and getting wet not by water or sweat but instead with the juices of her loins. It felt nice enough that her hips moved involuntarily against him as they kissed.

Even though he just thought of how responsible and reasonable Rita was, she had a darker side yet to be seen. Advice to live a little was given, and with that came an assumption that her understanding side persisted. Rita began rising... but what was that sense of foreboding? Well, Nao could only hope he had the time to further talk reason into her. "I─I'm sure it can be fun, but can't security also be fu─UCK!" Once more, there was no air in his lungs. Just when he was primed to exit Rita's canal, she descended again. The movement naturally couldn't be compared to the accidental fall, but he was already on thin ice. Nao's body clenched again just as it did before, and he just barely managed to hang on. He could even feel something dribbling out, just slightly as his sphincter clenched for even a semblance of sustainability. "Gah! Too much! I can't!" he pleaded.

All the while, Shota was making some fair progress. His eyes remained half-lidded while Mitsuki's closed, all so he could get the perfect shot of her sinking into an otherwise forced kiss as his tongue swam into her mouth. She seemed to be trying for resistance in the moments before, but that didn't matter. Shota felt the signs of arousal dampening the top of his shaft as his own hips were gently shifting to and fro, facilitating that rubbing sensation. When he finally retreated, the hand he had on Mitsuki's back had risen all the way to the back of her head. A stream of saliva bridged mouths just briefly. Once it snapped, Shota was speaking. "There, Chigucchi. Not too far now, is it?" he asked as if certain of the outcome.

The darker part of Rita was indeed showing itself, but it was mostly just an issue of opportunism. She was given an opening, not exploiting it wasn't really something she'd hold herself back from. Ah, and she be rewarded for her efforts with throbbing and a audible reaction which made her grin sharpen just a bit. It wasn't often that she felt like she was preying on someone but in this particular moment she felt it to be a good thing. "Hehehe~ I didn't know you had it in you, Aihara-san~" she said about that particular swear at the end. Still, she was only teasing him a little. Regardless of his mental processes his body seemed to understand what it was doing. He claimed it was too much. He was practically pleading that he couldn't. Ah, from Rita's perspective he looked like a man overstimulated. Like the smallest provocation might send him over the edge. Did she want to do that? Well, looking at him after he had the air knocked out of him again... the answer was yes. She'd rise just a bit once more and then find herself waiting to see if he survived the exit. Just the same, the motion inside the washing machine stopped and she heard the little click which appeared before the little jingle started that would hint at it being done. If he finished around the same time, she'd be satisifed, and they'd likely be able to start up again after she loaded the dryer.

At the same time, a make-out was seemingly quite passionate from the perspective of Mitsuki. Even though her mind wanted to hold some kind of boundary the push forward didn't seem to be something she really wanted to stop at all. Before now, no man's privates she'd come across could have been stroking her outside while actually reaching all of her from this angle. Her body was preparing itself for entry and it seemed to be working on her mind as well. The depth of the kiss wasn't exactly what she was going for when she'd pointed out that they'd not even kissed before. By the time that string of saliva snapped though she'd all but forgotten the original intention of her argument and was swept up in the sensations and the like. Her own movements seemed to hint at something a bit more desirous than she'd originally intended. As if a little contact like that had pushed her own misgivings just a bit. "Not too far I guess, still not exactly what I meant though..." she said seeming to become a bit huffy and impatient herself. If she'd been more mentally present, she might have accused him of purposefully misinterpreting her words, but in the here and now she thought the better of it. If he had her feeling like this in the moment, it was only right if she found out what all he had to offer, even if she had to do a bit more than intended initially. That had of his had moved up to he back of her head at some point and she'd figured it'd been part of the passion of it, ot keep their heads together. He took so many liberties but maybe it wasn't a bad thing, with the way hse was feelling, it couldn't be really, right?