Chapter 4 - Confessions

When the alarm on Yumi's phone went off she instantly lurched out of bed. She rubbed her eyes and flattened out her frazzled hair before stumbling out of bed to find where she'd thrown it the night before. After fumbling around blindly as her eyes adjusted to the bright morning light she eventually found it among a pile of laundry by her door. Relieved she turned it off, and took a minute to gain her bearings. She'd promised to head over to Yumi's place that morning, and seeing as it was already past ten she figured that would have given her more then enough time to wake up and get ready. Shut-in or not, she wanted to see if she'd made any progress on cleaning her room from the day before. Furthermore if she was still asleep by this time of the day Yumi figured she'd have to help her break out of the habit of sleeping until, or past noon, if she had one. Deciding not to dally about she stripped down and picked out a new outfit. As she looked in her wardrobe however she felt conflicted about what to wear. This wasn't just the daily minutia about what to pick. She considered the possibility that she and Chisa might have sex that day, and thus wanted to pick something appropriate for the occasion. Her first instinct was to assemble the sexiest thing she could put together out of all her clothing but she worried that wouldn't send the right message. 

"Special." 

She said out loud, weighing out her options. Their styles had grown apart of the years. While Yumi wasn't exactly a fashionista she at least she had some sense style, chisa on the other hand looked like, or at least the heaps of laundry in her room suggested, she only cared about what was comfortable rather than what looked good or presentable. In spite of their obvious differences Yumi did her best. Sifting through everything she had she eventually came up with and outfit she figured would be acceptably tasteful, but also fun and sexy. The first and most crucial piece was the T-shirt she'd picked. It was a fairly ordinary grey souvenir T-shirt from Ginkaku-ji temple in kyoto. Her grand parents had taken her, and Chisa there on holiday as children. Yumi had actually forgotten she still had it, but realized it was buried in the bottom of her dresser because she didn't have the heart to throw it away. It didn't exactly fit anymore, considering she'd gotten it when she was twelve, but it still worked in different ways. It was Tight, skin tight, and only went part of the way down her mid section exposing a decent size of her well sculpted tummy. Even though she was only a B-cup it still stretched tightly across her bust in a way that was highly flattering to the eye. Her nipples were defined handsomely. The rest of the outfit didn't have the same deep level of emotional meaning in it, she just picked form what was clean and what looked good. As always, and especially in light of the recent wave of stiflingly hot weather, she decided to wear shorts. The athlete selected a pair of cut off jean shorts. They were certainly more than a little risque. Any shorter and the fake pockets on the side would have stuck out the bottom. Her girlfriends in the past had called them "Booty Shorts" but she always tried to down play that. To make sure she wasn't showing too much skin she decided on a pair of white knee high socks, with three thin blue stripes at the top for a sort of classic look. She didn't stress about the shoes since she'd have to take them off as soon as she got inside anyway, and instead focused on the which underwear she'd pick. After looking at her whole assortment she ended up following her instincts and picking the sexiest pair of undies she had, a black strappy G-string thong which resembled the type of micro bikini one tied off at the side.To match the look of her underwear she selected a cup-less bralette, which lifted and shaped her petite bosoms alluringly, while still showing off the outline of her nipples through her shirt. After putting everything on she posed in front of the mirror and delighted at her appearance, but felt she needed to tone it down for the trip over, and grabbed one of her old track jackets off her coat rack before she put on her make up and made for the door.  

The walk over felt longer than usual. Yumi's heart fluttered excitedly the whole way over. As she rounded the corner and layed eyes on her friend's home she almost got so overwhelmed by her inner voice that she couldn't take it. "No! I can't turn back now! I can't!" She thought to herself. She took a deep breath and continued forward. She didn't get far however when she overheard a couple of strangers talking in the distance. 

"Jeez how'd this happen?" A man complained gruffly. An older woman replied, "Maybe someone's selling their home, and they're getting rid of their old possessions?" She reasoned. The man shook his head, "Nah- nah this is all junk. Er- I wasn't sifting through it or anything some of them just burst open. There ain't nothing inside there but old trash." This was ordinarily a conversation Yumi would have paid zero attention too but as she overheard it she knew instantly where all the excess rubbish must have come from.  "That was so fast!" She exclaimed under her breath in disbelief. The two strangers went on jabbering for a while, and Yumi continued over to Chisa's house. 

As the athlete arrived at the front door almost everything was the same as the day before. The lawn was a little over grown, and the garden unkempt, but when she looked u to Chisa's room she saw something different. The blinds were open, letting in the sunlight, and the window was too. Relived to see she was awake, yumi walked in through the gate, and called up to her friend like in old times. "Chi-chan! It's me, Lemmie in!" There was a brief silence before a voice called back , "Just a second I'll be right there!" It all took her back to happy memories of her girlhood. A minute later the front door opened, and Chisa was standing there waiting for her, with one hand up blocking the sun as it shined her her face. "Hey Yumi C'mon in!" She said with a wave. 

Chi-chan was fully dressed this time. She had on a pair of wine colored Pajama pants, and a white tank top, all a frilly blue and white apron, with flower on the front. Her hair was tied up with a bandanna. "I was making breakfast- you're welcome to eat with me if you like." Yumi looked genuinely surprised. She'd left the house so quickly the thought of eating had never crossed her mind. She nodded, and stepped inside, "Yeah- a snack would be nice thanks." As the tanned girl entered her friend's home everything seemed the same at first glance. Chisa walked a head back into the kitchen and turned the stove top back on. "I'm making crepes." She called. For a moment Yumi remained silent while she took off her shoes, then once she was in her socks alone she crept up a few steps to peek down the hall to see if there were still trash bags piling up in front of her room. To her pleasant surprise they were all gone. Returning to her friend in the kitchen she sat down at the their dining room table, and folded her hands. She wasn't sure how to begin. "Um..." Yumi murmured, but before she could say anything more Chisa addressed her. 

"You're in college now right? Are you still running and all that? Have you decided what you want to study?" Yumi raised an eyebrow. "Is she really interested?" She wondered staying silent for a moment. The short haired gal shook her head, " I am in college, but no I don't run anymore track anymore. I still exercise, but I don't think i'm cut out for competitive sports. I just don't think I have what it takes to make it at that level." Yumi slid a crepe off the skillet and filled it with some spam and scrambled eggs before folding it and putting it on a plate before her. It looked really good. Turning the stove off again she sat across from her at the table with a dish of the same type. "Well you'll never know until you try." Chisa assured. The athlete cocked her head to the side and gawked for a moment, "This's kinda rich coming from you, ya know." Chisa smiled uncomfortably, and reached up to remove the bandanna from hair. She shook her hair down, and shrugged, "Fair point... But you know- you were always an overachiever when we were kids. I bet if you put your mind to it you'd do well." Yumi took her fork and cut into the food taking a bite while she thought about her friends comment. "A couple of years ago I might have said the same thing to you. I mean- maybe you still can. I just told you to clean your room yesterday, and it looks like you've done more than that- granted I haven't seen inside." Chi-chan nodded, and looked down at the table. "Well it was... over due." Yumi looked dead on at her, and finally spat out the burning question that was on her mind. "Chisa what happened to you?"

Chisa sighed, and put down her fork. At first it was hard for her to look up but after taking a deep breath she recounted the tale in full. "Well you found out half the story yesterday when you pounced on me..." She gave a sarcastic raise of her eyebrows when she uttered those last five words. "But um- well It happened when I was in my last year of high school. Wait. I should go back further." She cleared her throat. "So you know about me. You know about how my body is different. Well- it's always been like that. I didn't take hormones to get like this, it's just how my body's always been." Yumi raised an eyebrow, "Wait how is that possible?" Chisa shrugged, "Look it's a little complicated, and I don't want to get into all the details. The doctors said I was intersex, er you know a hermaphrodite. But as you saw, I don't have a vagina like you do. In other words I was born biologically male, but developed secondary female traits when I hit puberty. Its a rare condition. It's also rare that someone with that condition has the um- same physical dimensions as I do." She explained modestly. Yumi just nodded. "At any rate even before I hit puberty I knew I was a girl. I dressed like one, act like one, I knew I was a little different, but I thought I knew I was one, okay?" Again Yumi nodded. "I went on like that without incident for basically my whole life. Sometimes I took steps to keep my secret safe. Particularly gym class was an issue for me. I always wore sweats to hide my body, and I told the coaches I had a skin condition that I didn't wan to the other girls to see, so I requested that I be allowed to change alone, either before or after the rest of them went in. It worked out fine for a while... In my senior year things went wrong. I went in early like normal, and started changing. The lockers in the Gym all looked the same. The only thing that distinguished them were the numbers on the outside. They weren't locked so if you reached down you could open any of them. On that day I accidentally opened the wrong locker, the one next to mine, one that belonged to my classmate Etsuko..." Chisa tried to continue but her voice shrank as she went, and she began to sound choked up. "I opened her locker by mistake, and started looking for my clothes. We had uniforms. They all looked the same at a distance. When I saw the underwear inside was different I realized I had opened the wrong one, but I also accidentally found well-" She hesitated. "Well there was a bag inside full of pills." Yumi could hardly believe her ears, she had a feeling things were still going to get worse. "Drugs?" She asked. Chisa was silent but nodded yes. "That was when she barged in on me. She had a bad reputation at the school. People said she was involved in all kinds of shady stuff. They said she was dangerous, but I didn't know what to believe. She saw me standing there naked. I tried to cover myself but it was too late. When she saw that I had opened her locker by mistake she got really angry at me. She asked me if i'd seen anything, and what I was doing but I was too scared to explain that it was an accident. She took the pulls and flushed them down the toilet. She told me that if I said anything about them she'd hurt me. I told her I wouldn't say anything, but she didn't believe me... I couldn't stop crying. I was so scared." Yumi could see her friend was physically trembling as she spoke. A tear ran down her smooth pale cheek. Reassuringly Yumi reached out and wiped it away with her thumb, then took Chisa by the hand. Chisa continued. "She screamed after that- calling me a pervert, and ran to get the coaches... After that everything went to hell. Word got out about me, along with rumors that I was a boy impersonating girls to peep on them. People talked about me like I was some kind of sexual predator. Over night all my friends turned their backs on me. They were afraid of me. If my mom hadn't stepped in to speak in my defense, and tell them all about my condition, I probably would have gotten expelled, maybe even arrested. In the end the school's directors would afraid the story would get out in the media, and ruin their image so they offered me an ultimatum. I could remain enrolled so long as I completed my studies at home. I wasn't permitted on school grounds, anymore..."  She sobbed, and wiped her nose. "You see that graduation picture over there?" Yumi knew the one she was talking about. She'd seen it when she first came over. "The principle came out to the front of the school, handed me my sash and diploma, and told us to leave. We weren't aloud to come inside to receive it on stage... After that my mom started talking about college, but I- just couldn't. Every time I left the house I'd see my old classmates in town. They still think i'm a monster. I thought about going away for college, but in my mind I was still afraid something like that happened again..."

Hearing the woman admire divulge such an obviously painful tale made Yumi feel guilty. Though their encounter had taken a sexual turn by the end the words she'd chosen at the outset felt overly cruel now. "I'm sorry Chisa. I didn't know." Yumi replied while squeezing her hand. Chisa shook her head. "Don't apologize." The shut in looked up, her tears had ceased. "I don't mind what you said to me. It was true- though what I went through was awful I let my life fall apart, and I didn't know how to put it back together. I was just trapped up there all day withering away, while the world rolled on by. I can't begin to tell you how grateful I am to have you back in my life again..." Yumi smiled. It meant so much to hear her say that much. However she still had some lingering fears about the nature of their relationship. She was determined to at least make her feelings known. 

"Chisa... Last night when you texted me. You said it felt special yesterday? W-what did you mean?" Now that the athlete knew her old friend's full situation she felt she'd lost any notion of moral superiority to the shut-in girl. It was easy to act superior someone who's been laid low, but she knew now how wrong she was to have ever doubted her friend. She was still the same shining figure she'd admired all those years ago. She couldn't tease, or condescend to her, not even playfully, it just felt too cruel. To her surprise however Chisa didn't take long to reply, "I meant... That the day was special for me. It was like nothing I've ever experienced before, both sexually and emotionally. If you hadn't turned up yesterday I'd still be stuck in a rut. I owe you a great deal." She assured while getting up out of her seat. Yumi felt out of her element. She had so many emotions pent up inside of her she felt like her head was going to explode. The athletic gal's breathing intensified. "C-chisa wait... I want you to know something." She gulped, and took a deep breath, "No matter what happens, even if it's just as friends. I'd like to remain a part of your life. It pains me to hear how you went through all this. I want to be there for you... And
I um, I like- really like you. I've have for a long time. I mean like- for as long as I could remember. I know things went kind of fast yesterday, but I don't want to just be like- a fling. I feel like there's something real between us." Before she could say another word, Chisa Placed her hand on Yumi's cheek, with her thumb over the tan skinned athlete's lips silencing her. When she'd at last become still, the former shut-in leaned down and kissed her. Instantly Yumi felt weak when they touched. Before she realized it she'd reached out and clung onto her old friend. Yumi's body felt warm, and trembled, nervously. When they at last parted the athlete had misty eyes and a confused expression. Chisa assured her, "It's okay. I feel the same way too." Yumi's heart skipped a beat. Overwhelmed with emotion she reacted. Before the former shut-in could do or say anything yumi was out of her seat as well with her arms around her in a tight hug. Yumi rested her head on her cherished friends shoulder and laughed. Hearing her say those words was such a relief it almost made her dizzy. "I'm so happy to finally hear yous say that. You can't possibly imagine what a relief this is." Chisa stroked her friend's short brunette hair, and kissed her lips once more content to just hold one another for in silence for a while.
 
One the moment had passed Uumi slid her hands down Chisa's back, and asked, "So you going to show me your bedroom? How do I know you really cleaned the place?" Chisa raised an eyebrow, "What you don't believe me? Didn't you check earlier?" The athlete shrugged, "I saw the hall but not the inside!" Chi rolled her eyes, "How long are you going to keep this game up? You're just trying to make excuses to get me into bed!" Yumi took her by a the hand and started leading her out of the kitchen up the stairs, "Well yeah- obviously but I mean we don't have to do anything if you don't want too." Chisa's cheeks flushed pink, "I never said that-" Moments later Yumi pushed open her pal's bedroom door and stepped inside. It was completely different from how she'd seen it the day before. Without question it was still cluttered with otaku junk, but at least Chisa had started the process of organizing it. Yumi walked around and pretended to inspect everything, even swiping her finger across her desk to check for dust. "Yep. I'd say this is a pretty big improvement..." Yumi teased. Chisa rubbed the back of her head, "What makes you think I'd be so desperate let you take my virginity for your silly prize, huh yumi?" The athletic gal smirked, and walked back over to her friend, "Um excuse me- don't you have it kind of backwards? Aren't I the one rewarding you?" Yumi looked away for a seconded then approached her friend, and put her arms around her again, she gulped before blushing too, and finally whispering, "I- um... guess I'd just grown accustomed to making a game out of sex. You can forget about it. Fuck me because you love me... Okay?" Chisa looked back and smiled, "You're cuter when your all nervous like that." Yumi went from pink to read and squeezed the girl, "W-what!? Shut up! I'm not nervous!" Before she could protest more Chisa kissed her on the cheek, then the opposite cheek, then the lips, and kept on peppering her with kisses all over her face. Yumi started to laugh and pulled her friend by shirt backwards until the two fell backwards onto the mattress, with Chisa on top of her. "Yumi wait- W-what if I'm not good at it? I mean- I didn't exactly last young yesterday..." The athlete raised her eyebrows and made a smug expression, "Don't worry about it. I don't think that'll be too much of a problem. Besides- I might even be able to teach you a thing or two." 

Feeling assured Chisa took off her glasses, and ran her hands down Yumi's slender muscular torso. "I can't believe you still have this. I remember when we went there..." She remarked regarding the old souvenir shirt. "Did you wear this especially to remind me?" Yumi nodded. The former shut-in breathed a hummed contentedly, and matched the girl's gaze. "It looks much sexier on you now." Hearing her complement her body made Yumi grin. Chisa continued, "I bet you'd look even better without it..." She said before sliding her hands down the gal's hips and gripping the bottom of the shirt. The long haired otaku stooped down and kissed her friend's flat tan stomach. Her lips were soft, against yumi's smooth skin. She continued kissing her way up the athelte's body while peeling the shirt off of her. Bit by bit she tugged the tight garment up, over her ribs, then as Yumi lifted her arms over her shoulders and off her head. "Oh wow..." Chisa exclaimed while covering her mouth with surprise. Yumi's bralette was remarkably erotic. The straps hugged her curves, and the center where the cups should have been were totally empty, giving the undergarment a resemblance to kink harnesses Chisa had only ever seen in pornography. Likwise the tips's of the runners breasts were already erect, pointing up invitingly toward her. Though Yumi had made allusions to the innocent wholesome romantic feelings she harbored for Chisa as a child the otaku couldn't help but appreciate how much her friend had changed. If their first intense sexual encounter hadn't been evidence enough then this surely was. Still the virgin couldn't help but marvel at her friend's remarkably sensual beauty. Needing no further coaxing chisa descended on her friend once more, licking the bare flesh at her collar bone as she kissed her way across the gal's chest. Her hands eagerly glided up until they rest on the runner's perky B-cups. It was a satisfying feeling. Her body was supple, and her breasts were obviously sensitive. Yumi breathed her friend's name over and over as she pawed the girl pawed and kissed her body. Before long Chi stuck out her tongue and gently began to flutter it against her lovers aureoles. "Mmh- yes j-just like that!" Yumi moaned before reaching down to cradle the Otaku's head in her fingers. Within moments she was arching her back upwards, pushing her breasts against her her friend's lips, and tongue, lustfully. After sucking on her tits for a while longer chisa lifted her head, and insisted, "I want to see the rest of you too!" 

Yumi complied without a second's hesitation. Looking to speed up the process she unbuttoned her jean shorts and started wriggling out of them while Chisa watched. No sooner than she started lowering them did the black straps of her thing become visible, instantly making chisa gasp. Seconds later yumi had them down her thighs and kicked them off onto the floor. Chisa leered at her with wide eyes. "Jeez Yumi- what slutty underwear you've got." The athlete froze, "W-what!?" She stammered hardly able to believe Chi actually had the guts to say something like that to her out loud. Chisa quickly slid off the bed onto her knees, placing her head between Yumi's thighs and kissed her pubic mound, making Yumi moan and writhe instantly. "Don't worry I love them. They look so sexy on you!" A wave of embarrassment crashed over the athlete,  making her turn red, and cover her face was with her hands. Chisa didn't stop however. "You're already wet aren't you?" she teased once more, while rubbing her pointer finger against the outline of her slit. "I want to see it." She crooned, before letting out a lurid pant. Paralyzed yumi looked down through her fingers as Chisa pulled the string on the side of her underwear, and let it fall away. Yumi's pussy looked plump, and succulent. A small triangle of well kept black pubic hair topped her pussy like a dark tiara. Chisa glanced up and grinned, "You're dripping..." she whispered, before leaning in and pressing her tongue against her lover's soft folds. Yumi threw her head back and gasped. Chisa inspire of her inexperience began to eat the girl's pussy with gleeful determination. She began by dragging her tongue up the length of her slit, and fanned it over yumi's clit while she passed. Placing her hands on the inside of her the athlete's thighs she spread them wider. Chisa could taste her arousal on her tongue as it dribbled forth like sweet nectar. It was different from how she'd imagined, a little tart, and salty like sweat, but not fishy like people sometimes liked to joke. She honestly enjoyed it's flavor. Bit by bit she worked her tongue faster, occasionally prodding it into the opening of the girl's rich velvety hole and savored ever quiver, and spasm her oral embrace produced. She'd only been at it for less then five minutes before Yumi had reached her limit. "Ch-Chisa slow down!" She begged, suddenly lurching up to pull the gal's face away. She was sweating and breathing hard already. "I- can't take it any more. I want you inside of me!" Surprised the shut in nodded. "O-oh okay. Um just give me a second." She said before rising to her feet. 

Walking over to her desk she picked up a box of condoms she'd gotten from the store and fumbled to get the box open. Yumi squinted realizing what she was doing. "Condoms?" She asked with obvious disbelief. Chisa nodded, "Better not take any chances right?" Yumi smiled knowingly, and beckoned her to come closer with a curl of her finger. Chisa clearly didn't know how to put it on, so Yumi leaned forward and said, "Take off your pants. I'll show you." The otaku nodded, and slipped her pajama pants off. To Yumi's surprise she wasn't fully hard yet, causing the girl to raise an eyebrow suspiciously. Chi-chan shrugged, and confessed, "Sometimes it takes me a long time to get it up. I'd already been masturbating for like a half hour when you came in yesterday." Yumi nodded, locking that interesting tidbit of information in her mental vault, but was confident she could solve the problem just the same. "Well.." She began while scooting over to the edge of the bed. "It helps if you're fully hard- so we'd better start there. She was relieved to see that Chisa's cock looked and smelled much cleaner than the day before. While raunchy dirty sex had an appeal sometimes she reckoned her sexual frustration made her more tolerant of the girl's once lack luster hygiene. 

Even at half chub Chisa's cock looked outright formidable. Wagging between her legs like a plump sausage it was already easily as large as her biggest dildo, maybe seven inches or so. Cupping it in her hand she began to stroke her, peeling back the skin of her foreskin with every go. Chisa shuddered and chewed her lip, "Ooh- go easy it's sensitive!" Yumi just smirked, and tightened her grip. Gritting her teeth Chisa looked down at her cock nervously. Moving slower Yumi worked the girls cock, squeezing it with greater force as she her hand moved up her shaft, like she were milking a cow, pumping blood into the girls tip. Within moments Chisa was panting, and moving her hips right along with her. After a few more moments of this she released the girls mammoth and now fully engorged endowment, and took the condom from her. "First you open the package." She said while tearing the wrapper with her finger. "Then you pinch the tip." Chisa and looked like she was going to turn away. "Of the condom silly not your cock!" She said while grabbing her again. Relieved she breathed out softly. Yumi placed it on the girl's tip, and moved her hand away, and smiled coyly, "Then you roll it on." Chisa nodded her head like she was watching some kind of instructional video. Yumi didn't use her hands however. Leaning in she placed her lips around the silicone wrapper, and began using her mouth to stretch it over the girls awesome length. Chisa gawked with a bewildered expression. Yumi pushed and pushed taking the cock deep into her mouth, inadvertently making her eyes roll upward as it finally touched the back of her throat, then pulled away, and flattened it out with her fingers once she was done. "There we are!" She boasted. "You're almost too big for this one. There must be two inches at the base that don't even fit inside!" She fawned. Chisa just shrugged, and "Oh y-yeah I guess so! S-should we get started?" Yumi nodded, but then raised a finger. "Yeah just one more thing." Without explanation she leaned in again and licked the girl's cockhead, making sure she could see the bubble at the tip. "What are you- AAAAH!?" Chisa began, before exclaiming frightfully. Without warning Yumi bit the air bubble at the end of the condom and pulled it with her teeth. In instant the rubber wrapper stretched and snapped breaking apart until there was nothing but tatters hanging from the circular ring at the base of her cock. Yumi laughed hysterically at her partner's frightened display, and fell backwards on the bed holding her sides. "Hahaha- oh my gosh! Relax Chi! I'm on the pill, you don't need to worry about using these!" Chisa was bright red, her bottom lip trembling as she stared at Yumi. "Yumi! You Baka! You scared me like that! I thought you were gonna bite me!" She said while pouncing on top of her. Yumi just couldn't stop, she laughed so hard her eyes watered. Chisa pouted on top of her, and tore what remained of the condom off, before saying "Fine! Forget the condom then!" 

Everything after that happened quickly, but unfolded in Yumi's mind in slow motion. As chisa jumped on top of her she instantly felt the heavy weight of her wood slap against her pussy. The athlete looked down. The tip of her cock was right against her hole. "Chis-?" She couldn't even finish saying her name when the otaku gripped the sheets, and thrust her hips forward. There was a brief moment of initial resistance, as her body struggled to accommodate the width of the object as it joust into her body. "Uuuuuhhhgkk-" Yumi groaned instantly. Chis pushed it in right away, giving her as much as she could fit. The tan skinned runner gritted her teeth as pangs of pain and pleasure crashed over like a successive battery of tidal waves. Her cunt seeped, and dribbled, profusely. She'd never been so wet in all her life. This was it. It was the moment she'd spend so long fantasizing about the night before. She'd really rammed it into her. Her eyes watered. She'd had sex countless times but in the face of such a huge cock she too felt like a virgin again. Desperately she clung to Chisa, wrapping her legs around her. Yumi was instantly out of breath, totally speechless. Chisa closed her eyes, and breathed through her mouth as the tight walls of her friends pussy constricted around sex. "Mmh-" she moaned delightedly. Slowly as she opened her eyes she realized just how intense the feeling was for Yumi and started to panic, "Eh!? Yumi- are you alright!" Yumi let out a couple of shaky breaths, she was still gritting her teeth, and clawing at Chisa's back, but she nodded her head yes. "G-go slow! Go slow! It's so big!" She begged. Chisa looked concerned. "I'm sorry! I got carried away with it!? Am I hurting you? Do you need me to take it out!" Yumi shook her head forcefully, "NO! It h-hurts a little b-but don't stop! I j-j-just need a second to get used to it!" Chisa nodded. The otaku was lie on top of Yumi, in the missionary position. She'd thrust her cock in all the way on the very first thrust, and could feel the head of her dick brushing up against the wall of Yumi's cervix. She re-positioned herself quickly, resting her elbows on the bed bringing the two's faces only inches away from one another. Yumi kissed chisa frantically peppering her with smooches before the former shut-in began moving her hips again. She retracted her hips slowly, pulling her cock most of the way out of her friend's luscious cunt, allowing her to relax. Yumi looked relieved and stuck out her tongue, slipping it between Chisa's lips to fondle and tie it with hers. An instant later Chisa thrust in again, fast, and deep, making her balls slap against yumi's ass as she went. "Oh- Fuck!" Yumi cried, before digging her fingers into her lovers back. "Like that?" Chi-chan asked obtusely. Yumi frnatically shook her head, "N-not what I meant- But keep doing it! Ugh keep- Keep- Fffff- fuck that feels so good!" She stammered, with minimal coherence. Her chest heaved, visibly rising and falling with every desperate pant. "Ah! Oh- oh my god!" Yumi huffed. Sensing she could take it, albeit barely, Chisa continued thrusting. For a while she kept on like that, slow pull, followed by a powerful drive in. Each time her cock sank into the athlete's body her reactions became increasingly animated. Likewise as they lie atop one another Chisas plump tits rubbed, and depressed against Yumi's creating a pleasant sensation for them both. In true virginal fashion the tempo of Chisa's thrust quickly began to pick up. Her pale face turned the color of sakura petals and remained so as her arousal heightened. "Oh god Yumi it feels so good!" She fawned. As chi went faster yumi passed the point of being able to produce coheren't speech. Sweat trickled down her brow, and body as their torsos thrashed, and intertwined. Their loins both quickly became hot and swampy. The bedroom filled with the sound of voluminous slaps, and damp squelches as Chisa turned the girl's neglected cunt into her personal cock sleeve. They kept with it for several minutes progressively moving harder, and faster. Before long the strings of the mattress squeaked incessantly under their combined weight, and the bed frame knocked against the wall creating a tremendous clamor. The gradual tempo of fleshy claps increased as well, rising from a metronome like, "Clap. Clap. Clap." To a more frantic, "CLAPCLAPCLAPCLAP."

  
Enraptured Yumi started cumming. The first one over took her, making her convulse, and quake, like an exorcist were driving angry spirits from her body. Her back bowed, and she dug her nails into Chisa back making long red claw marks as she inadvertently scratched her. Chisa didn't care- she too was caught up in the feeling of it all, and was totally oblivious of any discomfort she might have otherwise felt. Thick white gruel oozed from Yumi's cunt like a faucet as her lover's cock continued ravaging her insides. The fluid dribbled down her things, onto her ass, soaking Chisa's bed sheets like the spilled secretion of a wet dream. "Hhhng- Ugghk- Ffffuck- aaaah" She groaned lasciviously. She was too enthralled by the feeling to actually announce when she came. Her messy discharge only gave testament to the latest, and strongest, of the the last three she'd experienced. By that time however Yumi's quivering cunt proved too rich for chisa to endure any longer. "Yumi- I think I'm- Hmm I'm gonna cum!" With eyes half lidded, the lithe bodied athlete placed her hands on her lover's cheeks and kissed her yet again, "Do it! Shoot it all inside of me! I want it so bad!" She implored. With a few last brutish jousts of her pelvis Chisa rammed her cock into the back wall of the yumi's pussy, and started letting it pour. And pour it did. Chisa's cock bust like a dam had broken open. Her cock hardened, it's tip turning as tough, and tense, as hard stone, then gushed a huge load of thick creamy seed into the beauty's body. The mess of tar like white spunk quickly flooded the athlete's pussy gushing out the bottom with a soppy wet squelch. Chisa didn't stop pumping either. Her dwindling thrusts worked the ooze into a sticky froth that painted her cock white, and smeared about about both of their loins like residual cake batter on the in inside of a bowl. When at last Yumi had drained her of every last drop she pulled out, sending still more cum spilling from her cunt, and flopped over weakly by her cherished friend's side. 

Yumi shielded her eyes from the light that shot through the bedroom's drapes. "Ch-chisa. I want you to text your mom for me." The otaku looked confused. "What? Why is something wrong? D-did I do something I wasn't supposed to?" She blathered, as panic began to creep up her spine. Yumi shook her head. "Ask your mom if i can stay over for the weekend." Chisa blinked while she tried to register those words in her mind. "I- uh... Oh!" She replied, realizing the implication of what Yumi was saying. Before either could say another word chi rolled closer and wrapped her arms around the girl, unable to wipe a giddy smile off her face. "Can't get enough huh?" Chisa joked. Yumi smiled, and let out a soft sigh, before pulling her friend close, kissing her again, "Yeah- I just can't get enough of you." 

