As soon as he shut the door behind him Kuno lowered Ranma to the floor and embraced her, kissing her passionately. The redhead responded by throwing her arms around Kuno’s neck as she moved into the kiss. They went to the next room, with him pushing her backwards as their lip-lock continued.
The room they arrived in was fairly spacious. A large amount of soft cushions covered a third of the floor, while a suspicious looking metal pole stretched from floor to ceiling. It was about one and a half metres away from a set of sliding shoji doors which led to an adjoining room to the left. A state-of-the-art stereo system adorned the wall opposite the doorway they had entered.
The two teens continued with their frenching, their hands roaming all over their young bodies. When Kuno’s hands attempted to slide Ranma’s kimono off of her, she turned around so that her back was against his chest. She felt the kendoist’s hardening member against her backside as she grinded herself against him while he nuzzled the back of her neck. His hands were now groping her breasts through the cloth, making the redhead moan and whimper with desire as her melons were being played with. However, she wasn’t about to have things come to a head right now.
Grabbing Kuno’s hands, she thrust them out of her way and took a few steps away from him before turning around to face him. Desire battled with confusion on Kuno’s face as the petite kimono-clad beauty simply smiled at him sensuously.
She then kicked off her footwear and slid the garment off of her, causing Kuno’s mouth to snap open.
The clothes that Ranma had been wearing under the kimono were definitely… womanly. A red, lacy bra adorned her breasts, barely cupping them and covering her nipples. A G-string, also red, barely covered her crotch. A red garter held up her thigh high stockings. In addition to the diamond-gold choker, a simple but elegant golden armband was the only other piece of jewellery she wore.
Amused at Kuno’s expression, the busty redhead put her hands on her head and posed a bit. “You like what you see, senpai?” she purred as she maneuvered her upper arms to press her full cleavage together.
“My fierce Tigress, words are insufficient to describe my feelings at gazing your lovely person. One such as I is unworthy to behold such divinity,” the kendoist sputtered.
Hearing this, Ranma grinned. To hear the upperclassman spout his “poetry” like this was a sure sign that he was royally turned on. She spun around and wiggled her shapely rear at him, showing that only a thin strip of clothing covered her behind, effectively leaving it bare.
“Don’t worry senpai, you’ve practiced hard enough this morning. Just sit tight, and let me do the work.” Saying that, she part walked, part danced to the stereo system and turned it on.
A soft, sensual, jazzy tune filled the air. Ranma began the dance slowly at first, getting in sync with the music as she twirled and shook her body to the beat. She moved over to the metal pole and practically wrapped herself around it, giving Kuno a first-hand experience of pole-dancing as she lithely twisted around it. The garter flew across the room and landed on Kuno’s head. Soon, one of her stockings was on the floor. This was shortly followed by the other. Her body rode an invisible wave guided by the music.
He lost track of time as he watched the voluptuous beauty dance in front of him, spinning and twisting. Her hips swung slowly from side to side, teasing Kuno with the jiggle of her tits, or that of her pert ass. Each move seemed designed to show off her body and curves in a way that wouldn’t leave anything to the imagination. Part of him wanted to jump off his clothes and jump her, but the greater part of his mind restrained this. It wouldn’t be civilised or dignified, it reminded him. Besides, doing so would mean that her dancing would stop, and he certainly didn’t want that.
Turning her back to Kuno, Ranma unfastened one of the thin cords that held her bra in place and let it fall loose against her bare backside. Next went the other cord, now leaving the scarlet bra held in place only by her two delicate hands. She held it in place for a bit while swaying back and forth teasingly. Giving a sultry look towards Kuno, she lowered the garment to reveal her two curvaceous breasts.
“Mmmmmm,” the upperclassman hummed, licking his dry lips as he watched the redhead’s luscious tits jiggle with each movement of her sexy body.
Ranma rubbed her hands over her breasts, squeezing them and fingering her pink nipples, moaning as she did so. She could see that what she was doing excited Kuno, so she was clearly doing it right, not that there was ever any doubt. As she remembered from her time working at the Bunny’s Delight club, she cupped one of her tits in her hands and lifted it to her open mouth. The upperclassman made choking sounds as she ran her tongue along her soft breast, licking it and twirling her tongue around the hard pink nipple.
Letting go of her exposed melons, Ranma slid both hands slowly over her naked upper torso down to her waist, gripping the silky rim of the red G-string that covered her womanhood. She paused at this a bit while giving Kuno a seductive smile. With a surprising sudden jerk of her hands, she yanked off the G-string to reveal her muff, with its light covering of red hair. Tossing the garment over her shoulder, Ranma pranced across the floor in a circle, letting Kuno see her thoroughly from all sides as she swayed her hips. Once he got a good look, she stopped in place, spun around once, and then dropped to the floor on her knees.
Ranma then got on all fours and started crawling towards Kuno like a cat (or a prowling predator, as the c-word was taboo to Ranma for certain reasons). She swung her cleavage and hips in a way that assured his undivided attention as his eyes tracked each sinuous movement. As the Pig-Tailed Girl approached him with a predatory smile, Kuno was reminded of a tiger on the prowl, tracking its prey.
As the nude girl crawled up to him, she could see the evidence of his arousal from the bulge on his hakama. The kendoist remained still as Ranma stopped in front of him, getting up on her knees as she placed her hands on his shoulders, her face mere inches away from his, and her breasts inches away from his chest. Her eyes held Kuno in her gaze. He briefly wondered whether she would perform a lap dance as she sometimes did, but this was interrupted as she gave him a punishing kiss on the mouth. Simultaneously her hands grabbed his kendo robes and tore the clothes off his body so that in a couple of seconds the upperclassman was as naked as the Pig-Tailed Girl. I had forgotten how fast she was, he thought as their tongues wrestled for domination in the girl’s mouth. Ranma’s breasts were squashed against Kuno’s muscular chest as they were being fondled by one of his hands. The other hand stroked her silky back as their kiss continued.
Ranma then broke the kiss, to Kuno’s mild disappointment. “Ranko…” Kuno whispered, before he was cut short as the girl placed a finger on his lips and grabbed his steel-hard manhood, stroking it. “Shhh, senpai, like I said, let me do the work,” the curvy redhead said as she proceeded to run her hands down his torso, stroking and kissing the firm muscles of his chest. Her hands and mouth traced every line that she could find. The boy shivered as he enjoyed the sensations.
Even though all the other (in)famous male martial artists in Nerima were more powerful than Kuno, it didn’t mean that he was a mere weakling. Ranma remembered seeing him effortlessly remove a heavy boulder, that must have weighed at least 3 tons, with one hand. Unknown to everyone, “Ranko” and Kuno had been secretly sparring with each other. She had been training him in Anything Goes Martial Arts while Kuno had sparred with her in kendo. It had been difficult at first, as Ranma had to first get Kuno to stop relying on his sword, but he had shown to be an eager student. Especially with the… rewards… that she gave him when he did well. Ranma idly thought to herself that if he trained some more and didn’t rely on his bokken and swords so much, he might yet amount to something.
Ranma gently pushed Kuno until he was lying on his back. She then lowered her face towards his steel-hard member, which proudly stood at attention for her. Licking her lips, she put her hands around the rod and began stroking it gently. Kuno hissed pleasurably at her handjob, relishing the feel of her delicate hands which belied their strength. After firmly yet gently stroking it, she lowered her mouth towards the tip of his cock, kissing it and giving it a few tentative licks before taking the tip into her mouth. She didn’t take the whole thing in, though. Instead, she spent a couple of minutes licking the full length of it, from the tip to the base. She then moved to lick, kiss and suckle his balls, causing pleasurable moans to emit from Kuno. After teasing him long enough, her lips kissed his shaft. Moving slowly, she kissed her way up his cock. Once again the redhead’s lips returned to the crown of his member. Parting her lips, the girl descended upon him, letting the top half of his cock slide past her lips, taking him deep into her mouth, as much as she could. Kuno let out a throaty moan in response.
As Ranma began bobbing on his manhood, Kuno reached down and undid her pigtail, letting her long red hair spill down over her shoulders. He groaned and moaned pleasurably under his breath as he ran his fingers through her luscious crimson hair. There was no use in keeping his vaunted self-control, Ranko was an expert in getting him out of his stoic shell. His cock grew harder with her touch, and a drop of pre-cum oozed from its tip.
“Oh, Ranko-chan… your mouth is so sweet,” he whispered to Ranma as she exercised her oral talents on him.
Ranma lost track of time as she sucked, kissed and licked Kuno’s sizable manhood, which was about the same size as that of her male form. Moving herself closer, she slid an inch more of his shaft into her mouth. She did this slowly and gradually until the tip of his member reached the back of her throat. She took a deep breath through her nose, preparing herself.
In one smooth motion she forced herself forward, his dick slipping down her throat. Kuno felt the soft tissue of her throat close around it as her nose touched against his pubic bone. He gasped as the sexy redhead deep-throated his hard rod.
“Ahhh… divine,” Kuno panted as Ranma’s mouth and throat worked on his manhood. It was a testimony to his stamina and experience that he didn’t blow his load right then and there, as lesser men would have done. He resolved to resist for as long as possible, though he knew that in the end, no one in creation could resist his Goddess.
Ranma wasn’t able to deep-throat him for too long; even a goddess needed to breathe, after all. Slowly she pulled back his member, slick with her saliva, until at last the tip slipped from between her full lips. She took hold of his cock with both hands, smiling proudly as she saw what an effect her blowjob had had on the kendo captain. She wasn’t done with it yet, though.
Grinning, she again descended on Kuno’s member. Instead of putting it back into her mouth, however, she hunched down lower so that her breasts were on either side of his cock. Taking her sensible nipples into each hand, she mashed her breasts around his saliva-covered shaft, slowly rubbing them up and down. At the same time, Kuno’s hips slowly thrust upward, enabling Ranma to touch the tip with her tongue every couple of thrusts. Arching her neck, Ranma lowered her ruby lips and once again took Kuno into her mouth.
Kuno moaned again as Ranma sucked upon the tip. His hips kept thrusting, moving his lubed prick between her tits and into her mouth. The busty beauty took her hands to press her cleavage around his cock, providing a warm blanket of female flesh for it to rest in. Up and down she went, letting those full mounds jingle with his manhood held tight.
Needless to say, this provided Kuno with much pleasure and enjoyment. Even in his wildest fantasies before his relationship with the Pig-Tailed Girl he had never imagined such bliss. However, his limit was now fast approaching. He began to pant more and more as he accelerated his pace. Ranma could feel his prick swell between her cleavage.
“Ah, Ranko,” he groaned. “Oh, damnation…”
“What is it? Am I hurting you?” Ranma asked Kuno.
“Nay, just the opposite… this is wonderful, it is just… I’m about to…” he whispered as his cock twitched and swelled.
Recognising the signs, the redhead promptly stopped her boobjob and lowered her mouth onto Kuno’s phallus, enveloping it with her mouth. Burst after burst of hot semen shot out from Kuno’s tool, filling her mouth with his seed. Her lips remained shut around his member as she kept swallowing his creamy load, and not a drop spilled out. Throughout all this, both of them moaned with pleasure.
Spent, the Blue Thunder slumped down onto the pillows. Ranma lowered herself onto him, straddling the kendoist as she lay on top of him. He grabbed her waist and pulled her toward him, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss.
Breaking off the kiss, Ranma then rested her head on Kuno’s broad chest, caressing it with her hand. “Wow, senpai. You sure went off like a fire hose back there,” she said to him admiringly.
“Ha-ha, it is only natural, after all, we haven’t done this in a while,” he said with a chuckle.
“Still, it’s a shame though…” she said as she flicked one of his nipples.
“Hm?”
“That was quite a load, after all, and I’m afraid it’ll take quite a while for you to get your energy back,” Ranma cooed teasingly. “I guess I’m too much woman for you.” She knew this was rubbish, of course. If there was one thing Kuno was as good at as kendo, it was sex. He could often be an obsessive idiot, but it was those qualities that made him a good lover. More than a good lover in fact, since his sexual stamina could be monstrous at times. When properly whipped up, he could get a boner in a very short time, even if he had just cummed twice before. And if he had been without sexual release for a few days, his pent-up lusts would accumulate and he could keep on riding her for literally hours. Which she was counting on.
Hell, I bet he could handle me, Akane and Mariko all at once, she thought to herself. And a few more, for that matter!
He did not disappoint. “You know perfectly well, woman, that this is but a small pause for me,” he said with a slight frown and an edge to his voice, though it was more a result of Ranma’s challenge than any displeasure he felt. “I will have my energy back in no time. Before that, though… it would be wrong for you to do all the work,” he said as he grabbed her hips and rose, pulling her to a sitting position.
“What-?” was all Ranma could say before Kuno flung her on her back on the pillows, her breasts jingling nicely as they did so. Before she could get another word, he dove onto her red-furred muff, pressing his mouth to her folds as his tongue penetrated her deeply.
“AHHH! Oh senpai!” the redhead cried as Kuno’s tongue forcefully parted the folds of her womanhood. This wasn’t the first time that he’d done this, but each time was always just as good. Damn, he sure knows how to use his tongue! she thought to herself as her hands moved to play with her breasts, pinching and tweaking her diamond-hard nipples. It’s also good for shutting him up whenever he starts blabbing too much, she added, though thankfully, when it came to activities of a sexual nature, the kendoist preferred to let his actions speak for himself.
Right now, these actions had him twisting and curling his tongue inside her, leaving her shivering with unadulterated pleasure. His hands slid under her soft buttocks, groping them before lifting her up slightly in order to give him better access. He doubled his assault on her folds, particularly on the hardened nub that was aching for his touch. Kuno gently took it between his teeth and slightly grazed it. Ranma twisted slightly from the onrush of feeling, and then froze as he sucked and licked it. She involuntarily jerked and twitched with every delicious tasting he took of her, unable to contain her girly cries of pleasure as Kuno’s tongue snaked in and out of her velvety cunt, triggering the first of several powerful orgasms. By this point her hands were on the back of Kuno’s head, pushing him on, her fingers running through his hair.
Kuno then stopped and raised his head from between her legs, his lips coated with her juices. Rising from his position, he climbed on top of Ranma, looking down at the lovely young woman beneath him, her bright blue eyes filled with wanton desire, her crimson hair spread all over. Kuno could only stare in marvel at her beauty. For her part, Ranma needed only one glance to see that her lover was once again ready to fill her to the brim.
“Ranko…” he whispered.
“Senpai…” the girl responded as her hands went to Kuno’s shoulders.
Kuno kissed her again, their lips locking passionately as his lengthy manhood entered her hungry sex, sliding effortlessly into her silky wet tunnel. Ranma released from the kiss and cried out in glorious relief as she felt his cock thrust deep inside her, immediately bringing about another orgasm.
Wrapping her shapely but powerful legs around Kuno’s waist, Ranma eagerly bucked her hips against his with every powerful thrust, driven by the intense sensations of the pistoning prick pounding her petite form. Her hands ran across his broad chest, her fingernails grazing the skin as he continued to pound his organ into her hot hole. Her hands then moved to grip his shoulders, before moving on to his back, clutching and stroking them as Kuno kept thrusting into her.
A few more minutes of frenzied fucking and another tremendous orgasm provoked Ranma to switch positions, forcing herself up from the pillows as she took the lead and rolled her lover onto his back, straddling his pelvis while keeping his rigid shaft halfway lodged inside her. Now it was her turn to bring him to orgasm. She wanted to make him come inside her, to feel his hot spunk fill her.
The ceiling lights highlighted Ranma’s amazing curves beautifully as she ground her hips and worked Kuno’s manhood with intense determination. The kendoist held his hands tightly on her buttocks, parting the taut cheeks as he squeezed them, with her vigorously riding his cock. She bent down to kiss Kuno on the lips, after which Kuno moved his head to lick and suck her luscious tits and the bright pink nipples adorning them. This continued until Ranma put her hands on his shoulders and pushed him down, shifting back to an upright position as she proceeded to ride him. She cupped her breasts with her hands, kneading them and tweaking her nipples as she flaunted them in front of the kendoist.
After several more minutes of mad fucking and two more mind-blowing orgasms, Ranma gasped as she felt his long, thick organ begin to pulsate inside her. Kuno gritted his teeth and held her hips tightly as his cock erupted, flooding Ranma’s pussy with thick, creamy sperm. Crying out in climax, she clenched her buttocks and held his spasming shaft deep as it sent wave after wave of pleasure throughout her body. She fell forwards once it was finally over, and lay on his chest panting, with him still inside her.
Kuno wrapped his arms around her and stroked her supple back and soft backside as he looked at her with affection and admiration. “That was incredible, Pig-Tailed Girl.” Even when the girl’s hair was unbound, he tended to call her that, as that was his term of endearment for “Ranko”.
“I can do it again, senpai,” she answered impishly with a smile, pressing herself against him as she wiggled a bit, letting him feel all he could of her body.
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