Yurin, barely out of her teens, giggled nervously. Her bright idol smile felt…wrong, plastered on her face as she straddled the edge of the bed. This wasn't the squeaky-clean image her fans expected. This was… different.
"Ready?" a voice murmured, the camera already rolling. She bit her lip, glancing down at the paipan barely concealed beneath a thin camisole. "I… I think so."
The first kiss was tentative, shy. Then, bolder. His hands traced the curve of her small breasts, a sensation both forbidden and thrilling. She leaned back, arching into his touch, letting out a small gasp. His hand moved lower, finding the sensitive nub of her clit. She squirmed, her breath catching in her throat.
“So cute,” he whispered, gently pulling at her black hair. “Such a good girl, taking care of me like this.”
He guided her down, coaxing her to take him deeper. She gagged playfully, then found a rhythm, her hands gripping his thighs. This wasn't just amateur blowjob – it was a performance, a secret shame, and a wild thrill all rolled into one. She relished the taste, the heat, the power she suddenly held.
Later, legs tangled, she giggled as he teased her petite form. Fingers danced across her no piercing flesh, building the tension. She begged him to stop teasing, to just… give it to her. He obliged, entering her slowly. A sharp intake of breath escaped her lips. He pumped steadily, deeply, until she cried out, her body shaking with release. He continued, pushing past her limit, filling her with every last drop.
The camera stopped. She stared, panting, at the lens, and then smiled with genuine joy. The idol was gone. Only Yurin remained.
Categories: 18-25, Cute Japanese