Yandere hell: Lovely Nightmare

 I am caught between the two bold sexy girls, both of them, too close to me in the women's bathroom

"Haruto, Akira," Kei is speaking her voice was low and smooth, the same voice she used when explaining academic theories. But this time, there she was soft. "Sex isn't just about touch or emotion. It's about the full experience—the five senses."

I swallowed, unsure of what she was speaking, but Akira simply grinned. "Oh? What're you getting at, Kei?" I asked her

Kei leaned in slightly, her finger holding my hand. "I'm talking about being fully present. About using everything we have—sight, sound, touch, taste, and smell—to really understand each in these moments." She smiled gently, her eyes glinting behind her glasses. "When you focus on each sense, everything becomes more intense."

So that's it. Kei is really smart and approached to everything always had a way of making even the simplest moments feel intense. I love this side of her.

Kei smiled knowingly. "Let's start with sight. Right now, you're only half looking at me." She adjusted herself so that our eyes met directly. 

"Look at me. Really look at me. Notice every detail— and also focus on the way Akira-chan's breath catches. She's waiting for you to react, you know.," she added, nodding toward the other girl, who was watching me with bit eagerly

I focused, really focusing.  Light reflected in Kei's eyes. Akira smiled.

"See?" Kei whispered. "When you really pay attention, you start to notice things you usually miss."

Akira let out a soft laugh. "Okay, Kei, I'll admit, you've got me intrigued."

"Now... taste." Kei's voice was lower, more assertive. Before I could even process her words, she tilted her head and kissed me—slow at first, but then more forceful. Her hand grabbed my shirt, pulling me closer.

Her lips were something sweet. Her chest is pressing against me, it felt firm yet delicate C-cup chest, and I could feel the rise and fall of her hot breath against my body.

 Kei's moans were soft and quiet, barely escaping her lips, but they made my lower region intensify and push my mouth against her harder.

Her scent filled my nose, it contains floral smell and the smell of books. I could smell her shampoo too, faintly. I have placed my hand in her hair and touched it. It was soft and smooth. Oh god! I loved pulling this hair since my childhood.

As our kiss deepened, her nose gently touched against mine. Her eyes were shining with both passion and control. Every emotion was clear in those eyes—the confidence, the desire, it felt like I was the one being overwhelmed.

Her lips parted slightly, along with the trail of saliva around us. Her fingers gently tugged at my shirt, pulling me closer, almost possessively. . But this wasn't just some scene in my imagination—this was real, too real, and my brain struggled to keep up. Is this how it's supposed to feel? Am I doing this right?

"Feel that, Haruto-kun?" she whispered giving me series of kisses, her chest pressing harder against me now. "Everything... heightened. Every touch, every sound... it's all real."

Kei's moans became a little louder, almost delibirate, as her lips moved against mine, growing more aggressive, more hungry. Her fingers curling into my hair as she tilted my head slightly, deepening the kiss even further. She was making sure I couldn't think of anything else but her.

"Now... taste her," Kei whispered, pointing at Akira

Akira wasted no time, leaning in fast and pressing her lips to mine. The kiss was entirely different from Kei. She was inexperienced, forceful—her tongue immediately seeking mine. Her body was softer, her boobs pressing against me in a way that sent heat pulsing through me. She gripped on my arm tight as she kissed me deeper, almost impatiently as her nails digging into my skin.

Meanwhile Kei slid down her hands to my chest from my back pressing her breasts, her fingers exploring inside my shirt, as Akira kissed me with an intensity.

 It felt too hot for me, I was caught between two hot babes they love me completly. I couldn't catch my breath—between Akira's lips, the soft moans of Kei who is kissing my neck passionate, my thing was even more exicted that it has rose to its max point of pleasure.

Akira pulled back, licking her lips as she looked at gleaming with amusement. "Damn, Haruto. Kissing was more fun than I thought."

I barely had time to process her words before Kei leaned in again, kissing me hard. Her fingers gripped the back of my neck, pulling me close, not letting me escape the sensation. Her lips were more aggressive and her glasses touched my head. Akira moved in with  her lips kissing me when Kei has let me go. Both of them have kissed me on succession giving me plenty of kisses making me growing my desire.

I couldn't keep up. My head felt light, I gripped Kei's waist, holding on her tight and squeezed her. She had vanilla smell around her body which made remember how familiar she was to me. I couldn't hold my desires any longer.  

I pushed her back against the bathroom wall as Kei has left a soft gasp, her body meeting the cold tiles with a thud. Her eyes widened for a split second before her lips curled into a knowing smile, daring me to continue. I didn't hesitate. 

My hands slid down her sides, going upward feeling her, her body is smooth, slender and well-proportioned body, and before she could say anything, I pressed my mouth against her neck, kissing a trail down toward her chest.

I forcibly removed her bloused and groped her tits, she has a soft C-cup breasts. I pulled her close from her back and squeezed her close and felt her breast repeatedly cupping the soft, warm mounds of flesh, squeezing them firmly as her breath hitched under me.

"Haruto....You are really good " She looked at me shy, pleading and with an expression that made me intensify me further

I pushed pulled her bra and teased her nipples, pulling them gently before my mouth found them, sucking with just the right amount of pressure. I will take responsibility if she pregnant, but I must do this.  Her nipples are hard and they are soft and their taste is filled with Kei's normal smell I usually like

I ripped her skirt tearing a bit and pulled her panties. Her panties were moist and smells female juices, she was drowning in pleasure with I continue to lick  her breasts.

I pushed my thing inside Kei and pushed it deep inside and ridded on her as I kept on thrusting inside her in a uncontrolled manner.

"Hey, I am here too, you know " Akira whispered in my ear, I could hear the hunger in her tone, feel the heat of her body. She came up behind me, her hands wrapping around my waist, lips finding the side of my neck. She kissed me from the front,

My hands roamed over her, squeezing her soft breasts as I moved inside her, feeling her arch toward me, begging for more.

“Haruto… please… don’t stop…” she whimpered, her voice needy, urging me deeper.

But then Akira's voice cut teasing. “You can’t hog him all to yourself, Kei.”

I felt Akira’s hands on me. She pressed her body against my back, her breath hot against my ear as she whispered, “I need you too.”

Akira’s fingers trailed over my chest, slipping under my shirt as she kissed the back of my neck. Her lips were soft but demanding, she came from sideway and kissed me in a awkward fashion with red rosy lips.

I continued to thrust into Kei, her moans mixing with my own heavy breaths, Akira moved in front of me, her eyes dark with lust. “Come here, Haruto,” she whispered, her voice dripping with need. She straddled me, her fingers gripping my shoulders as she lowered herself onto me, her body hot and eager. Her lips mmmph pressed against mine, tongues brushing with wet sounds mmm as she straddled me. Akira’s chest, softer and fuller than Kei’s, pressed against my hand as she guided it there. Her lips didn’t leave mine, each kiss breaking with a soft, wet sound. Mwah…

She brought my hand near to her chest, Akira chest is bigger and more soft compared to Kei who has C cup chest but is more athletic and more rounded

Kei’s moans grew louder, her body trembling beneath me as I pushed deeper, my rhythm quickening. She clung to me desperately, her nails digging into my shoulders as I leaned forward, pressing my chest against hers. Her breathing was ragged, each gasp filled with both pleasure and need, as her hips rocked to meet mine. I could feel her body tightening around me, pulling me closer to the edge.

“Haruto… I can’t…take it” Kei’s voice broke, her eyes squeezing shut as her entire body shook. She gasped, as she finally climaxed beneath me, her body full of pleasure as she moaned heartfully.  I can feel the scent of her wastes.

Kei tightening around me was enough to push me over the edge. With a low growl, I thrust into her one final time, burying myself deep as I released, my breath heavy and uneven. I could feel the warmth of my release filling her, and Kei’s soft moans only intensified as she felt me finish inside her.

"It was warm~ and fluffy~ so sticky. I love this " Kei pushed both of her together and giggled crazy for a while.

But before I could catch my breath, Akira was already pulling me away. “Don’t think you’re done yet,” she teased, her voice sounded bit lustful. Kei, still panting and trembling, struggled to sit up, her legs falling as she tried to find her balance. She was flushed and with half-lidded eyes that showed she was still eager.

Akira didn’t waste any time. As Kei stood shakily, Akira yanked me toward her, pushing me down onto the bathroom floor. Her eyes were dark with hunger, her lips curling into a wicked smile as she straddled me, her fingers gripping my chest. “It’s my turn now,” she whispered, her breath hot against my skin.

She positioned herself over me, lowering herself with a slow, deliberate motion, her body taking me in with ease. The heat and tightness of her made my body shudder, still sensitive from finishing with Kei, but Akira didn’t care. She wanted more.

Her hands gripped my shoulders as she rode me, her hips moving with an urgency. “Do you feel so good, Haruto?” she moaned, throwing her head back as her body moved rhythmically against mine. Each thrust sent waves of pleasure through her, and I could feel her tightening around me, her body begging for more with every movement.

Kei, now standing, still flushed and weak, watched with half-lidded eyes as Akira took over. She leaned against the toilet stall, her legs trembling, her body still recovering from our time together. But Akira didn’t care—her focus was entirely on me, her hips moving faster, her breaths growing ragged.

"Haruto," Kei murmured, her voice low, filled with a kind of shared understanding we didn’t need to speak aloud. "We’re both here. You don’t have to hold back." She gave me a soft smile, her fingers brushing down my arm in quiet reassurance.

 <Here>

Akira, typically carefree and strong-willed, shifted slightly beneath him. The tomboyish glint in her eye faded, replaced with an unfamiliar nervousness. She swallowed hard, lips trembling. "It’s… it’s my first time," she admitted softly, a trace of her usual cocky smirk tugging at the corner of her mouth, but there was no teasing behind it. "Be gentle."

With one final, deep thrust in her, Akira’s body tensed, her moans filling the room as she reached her peak, her body shaking as she came hard. I could feel her tightening around me, her body milking every last bit of pleasure as she leaned forward, her forehead resting against mine, both of us panting heavily, our bodies drenched in sweat.

She tensed again as I moved deeper, a soft gasp escaping her lips. She wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling me closer as her breath came out in short, uneven bursts.

When she finally came, her body tensed, her nails digging into my skin as she let out a low, broken moan. Her breath hitched, and she pressed her forehead against my chest, her body shaking. She clung to me like she was afraid to let go, her usual carefree nature completely overwhelmed by the raw emotions surging through her.

“Haruto…” she whispered again. It was like she needed me sure, but there is something deep within her, something that pulled at me. She wrapped her arms around my neck, her lips brushing my collarbone. “Don’t go away,” she murmured, and I pulled her closer, holding her gently.

I smiled down at her, leaning in to kiss her forehead. “You don’t have to be afraid,” I murmured, my lips brushing her skin. “Just be here with me.”

Akira’s lips curled into a satisfied smirk as she whispered in a dangerous voice, “You’re mine, Haruto... all mine.” as she held me close like a precious thing in the world.

I took my dick apart from her, and noticed that some of my semen fell into it her face.

Before I could speak.Kei crept toward us. Her eyes flickered over Akira before settling on me, a mischievous smile playing on her lips.

“Akira-chan has been taken,” she whispered, her voice low and teasing as she crouched beside me. “Four more to go.” Her fingers trailed along my arm as she moved closer, her breath warm against my skin.

I barely had time to react before her lips found mine, soft and insistent. Her kiss was slow at first, deliberate, like she wanted to savor the moment

Kei moved again, as her hand slid down my abdomen, fingers grazing over my skin until they found my manhood. Her touch was careful at first, like she was taking her time, letting me adjust, but I could feel the quiet confidence in the way her hand wrapped around me.

Meanwhile Kei got up and took my thing and started caressing it and then kissed it. It was unexpected, but I finally lost it when her soft hands comforted it and the with that kiss I released my load another time on her face. She was covered on my cum.

Her eyes glinted with mischief as she leaned in close, whispering against my ear, "Five more to go."

She glinted with a expression that made shiver. She spent long time unloaded all of my cum all over. 

 

A/N : Next I will start action scenes