20-year-old female college student Aika. She was picked up at a club while hanging out with a friend. Both of them were first-timers at clubs, just curious to check it out now that they’d turned 20, but they were still fairly cautious. Since they insisted on going home before the last train, we exchanged LINE contacts and parted ways. I kept messaging her, but she wasn’t easy to convince—until I suggested celebrating the final day of university exams with drinks, and finally, she agreed to meet.
At the izakaya, I found Aika to be a gentle, soft-spoken girl with a sweet, easygoing vibe—someone who seemed vulnerable to pressure. After chatting a bit, I suggested moving to a second spot. “Got anywhere you wanna go? Or should I decide?” I asked, and once she said yes, I got her into a taxi and headed straight to my place. Successfully brought her back.
She looked a little confused at first but kept talking. She seemed worried about how her exams went, even mentioned reviewing her textbooks. I closed the distance, wrapping my arms around her from behind. She giggled, “When did you get there? Scary!” but her expression was awkward. I kept whispering sweet nothings like “You’re so cute,” but she brushed it off with, “You’re just drunk, right?”
Then I pinned her down and kissed her gently. Surprised, she didn’t know how to react and just accepted it. After pulling back, I kissed her again. She hesitated, almost resisting for a split second, but gave in once more. This time, the kiss was deeper and longer.
Aika just let things happen. But when I slid my hand toward her pussy, she grabbed my wrist and blocked me, saying, “Mmm! No way.” I could sense her firm boundary—she wasn’t going to allow anything further. So I backed off, returning to just kissing. I tried touching her again later, got rejected, went back to kissing—this cycle repeated several times.
But gradually, my hand crept closer. At one point, she said, “It’s that time of the month,” but when I lightly touched over her underwear, it didn’t feel like it. So I pushed further, slipping my fingers directly into her pussy to check. There was absolutely no sign of her period.
“It’s zero,” I said. “No it’s not!” “Didn’t it just end?” “No, it hasn’t!” she insisted, but with no blood, she had no excuse left. “No no no… stop… seriously, no… please…” she murmured, yet let herself be carried along, slowly stripped naked.
“Okay, can I just go to the bathroom once?” she asked, barely escaping for a moment. But even after that, the same pattern resumed. Unable to resist completely, she eventually ended up fully naked, receiving handjobs. “No no no… stop… seriously, stop… please…” she pleaded, yet squirted anyway.
At this point, there was no turning back. I ended up inserting my dick. Aika, with her big, sexy tits and shy demeanor, didn’t make loud reactions, but she was completely passive—taken in missionary, then cowgirl, back to missionary, then doggy—position after position, I thrust into her endlessly.
Her face showed clear confusion, as if saying, “I never meant for this to happen…” But still, she was thoroughly fucked until the very end. Whether from embarrassment, regret, or just exhaustion, she barely spoke afterward and quickly fell asleep.
Maybe clubs are still a bit too early for inexperienced, easily pressured college girls like Aika.
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