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"Ah, welcome back!"
When Claire-san and I returned home, Anna-chan greeted us with a sunflower-like smile.
Judging by Claire-san's frustrated attitude and my cheerful expression, she must have figured everything out.
"Claire, c'Ă©tait comment avec Kasahara?"
With a beaming smile, Anna-chan asked, and Claire-san replied with a complicated expression,
"Eh bien... c'Ă©tait mieux que ce que je pensais."
Avoiding eye contact with Anna-chan as she spoke. Even though I didn't understand the French, their attitudes made the gist clear.
In the end, I had completely defeated Claire-san in that hotel sex battle.
With what she had likely mocked as a small, pathetic erection, I made Claire-san cum over and over, even drawing out the words "I lost... You're great..." from her.
I made her cum with my bare cock from behind, had her clean it with her mouth, and came inside her repeatedly.
Finally, in missionary, I kissed her while creampieing her directly in the womb.
At first, she resisted, but once she got into it, she started grinding on me, actively begging for more.
Truly a woman from the land of sex. Once things got serious, it didn't matter that I was Japanese. I think I somewhat understood why Anna-chan went into succubus mode during the final stages of sex.
It wasn't about skill. In fact, in terms of technique, I was utterly outclassed.
But I was used to the tight pussies of middle and elementary school girls, and Claire-san's didn't make me cum easily.
It was just a matter of compatibility.
On top of that, she wasn't used to the hardness of a Japanese cock, and my strategy of relentlessly targeting her G-spot with it seemed to work.
Either way, a win is a win.
From now on, while I'm in France, she won't complain about me. After showing me her climaxing face like that, any argument she makes would lack credibility.
"Thank you for going out of your way to shop for us, Kasahara-san."
Completely unaware of the background, Eric-san warmly welcomed me.
Under the pretense of shopping, we had bought dinner. It was all takeout from a fast-food place, but Claire-san paid for everything. According to her explanation in English, the loser had no choice but to obediently comply.
There was an undeniable exhilaration in having subdued such a busty beauty through sex. Afterward, she seemed somewhat closer to me, and during the shopping trip, even if our hands accidentally touched or her voluptuous bust brushed against my back, she didn't complain at all.
Well, after creampie sex, it was a bit late for that, but it felt like I had been fully acknowledged as a man, and it wasn't a bad feeling at all.
However, the truth was that sex with her had left me unsatisfied.
Her massive breasts were incredible, and the seductive allure of an adult woman, her erotic moansânone of that was something I could experience with Aika or the others.
But no matter what, I kept thinking about sex with Aika and Anna-chan.
The pussies of middle and elementary school girls are just different. My interracial experience with Claire-san only reinforced that.
Afterward, we ate a fast-food version of authentic French cuisine for dinner, finished most of the moving tasks, and then each retired to our own rooms.
Even though it was an apartment, Eric-san's place was far more spacious than my place back in Japan. Unlike my tiny two-story wooden one-room house, his had three rooms besides the living room.
Whether a single man needed this much space was questionable, but we ended up splitting into those three rooms to sleep.
The breakdown was: Eric-san and Anna-chan (father and daughter), Claire-san and Charlotte-chan (mother and daughter), and then me, alone. I had assumed the men and women would be separated, but I guess the father and daughter had a lot to catch up on.
Once I returned to Japan, I'd want the same with Aika, but unlike Eric-san and Anna-chan, who were real family, things would undoubtedly escalate into sex with Aika. She'd definitely beg for it under the covers.
Aika and I were father and daughter, but also something like lovers. In terms of roles, she was like an only daughter and a young wifeâit wasn't quite the same as a real parent-child relationship.
I could tell myself it was just another kind of bond, but I still didn't know what kind of relationship I should build with Aika.
That was probably why Aika had allowed this trip to France in the first place.
We had sex, we lived under the same roof, but there were still walls we had to overcome.
"Goodnight, Kasahara-san."
Before bed, Anna-chan came to say goodnight in her pajamas.
Her silhouette was as alluring as ever. The pajamas themselves were a cute sky blue, but the fullness of her chest made her look surprisingly mature.
"Yeah, goodnight, Anna-chan."
Honestly, both Anna-chan and I knew we were being left hanging.
I'd come all the way to FranceâI wanted to fuck Anna-chan every night. But doing that in Eric-san's house was unthinkable. Our one creampie session in the room full of cardboard boxes during the day was the limit. Tonight, we had to suppress our usual nightly activities.
Both Anna-chan and I wore expressions of dissatisfaction.
But tonight, we had no choice but to endure. If we had sex in front of Eric-san, she'd probably end up leaving Sazanami-sou for good.
"This place is unnecessarily big, huh..."
I lay down on the futon in the roughly five-tatami-sized room.
Honestly, in Japan, this would be enough space for a single person. Maybe it was the same in Paris, but it felt unbalanced that someone with the financial means to rent a place like this was living in that rundown Sazanami-sou with three people back in Japan.
That family probably lived there by choice.
The creaking, the groaningâSazanami-sou was a quintessential Japanese house, the kind that Japanophiles would drool over.
"I can't believe they brought a futon all the way to France."
Even in a spacious apartment, since it was a single-person household, there was naturally only one bed.
Claire-san and Charlotte-chan, unused to futons, took the bed, while Eric-san, Anna-chan, and I used guest futons. Probably for when Anna-chan and Mireille-san visited.
"It's been a while since I've spent the night alone..."
Since Aika came into my life, I'd never spent a night by myself.
There was always a girl in my futon, and I couldn't remember a single night without sex.
Back when I lived alone, this was normal, but now that I'd gotten used to it, I immediately missed the warmth of another body.
Ah, I want to violate Aika.
I want to fuck her in missionary while kissing her like lovers.
Lost in such fantasies, my hand naturally reached for my crotchâjust as the door suddenly opened.
"Oh...!"
Standing there was none other than Charlotte-chan.
Dressed in a princess-like negligee, her beautiful, fluffy blonde hair cascading down her back, her emerald-green eyes wide with surprise.
Of course she was surprised. Here I was, in someone else's house, about to masturbate.
"Ch-Charlotte-chan...? What's wrong?"
I was flustered, but there was no point hiding it now. With my half-erect penis still exposed, I asked her.
The girl in question covered her face shyly with her hands, but through the gaps in her fingers, she kept staring at my cock. It was a cliché reaction, but having a white girl this young stare so intently at my erection reminded me of the day I first showed mine to Anna-chan.
"Maman... t'as appris beaucoup de choses."
I didn't understand the words at all, but it was probably Claire-san's doing. Given her fondness for men, she likely sent Charlotte-chan to me to get her accustomed to them early.
The proof was that even after seeing my cock, Charlotte-chan made no move to return to her room. Though she wore an awkward expression, she closed the door behind her, sealing us in.
"Pourquoi est-ce que les adultes aiment tant le sexe?
Toi, et grande soeur Anna aussi, vous ne pensez qu'au sexe.
Maman par exemple, chaque soir tu fais l'amour avec un homme différent.
C'est si bon que ça le sexe?"
She fired off rapid questions, and though I didn't understand, the frequent use of the word sexe made it clear she was asking about sex.
Around the same age as Suzuka-chan, she was at that curious stage. Like Anna-chan once was, she must have had an interest in sexual things.
"Want to suck it?"
Acting on that assumption, I stood firm. My cock, prepped for masturbation, remained half-hard, my balls and pubes fully exposed to the white beauty before me.
"Mais qu'est-ce que...?"
Having rarely seen an erect penis, Charlotte-chan was visibly flustered. Of course she would be. No decent person would expose themselves to a girl this young, and she stared at it like she'd encountered something alien.
It reminded me of when Anna-chan first saw my cock.
That day, Anna-chan had been curious about the shape of a male organ after seeing Mizuki's dildo in a trash bag. On a whim, I'd exposed myself, and now we were in a creampie-sex relationship.
Claire-san's pussy had been loose. But Charlotte-chan was still in elementary schoolâmaybe hers would be...
"Il... il est encore en train de grossir..."
Lost in such thoughts, my half-hard cock became fully erect.
Standing proudly before a white elementary schoolgirl, twitching slightly. Well, I was the one making it move.
"It's fine, you can touch it."
Charlotte-chan hesitated, but her interest was undeniableâshe hadn't looked away once.
But unlike Anna-chan, her curiosity seemed purely about the unfamiliar object.
Any girl seeing an erect penis for the first timeâwhite or Japanese, middle schooler or elementaryâwould react the same.
The question of how it felt wasn't so different from a teenage boy wondering, What do boobs feel like?
In short, everyone has some level of sexual curiosity.
But Charlotte-chan wasn't the type to touch it on her own, let alone suck it. Like with Anna-chan, I'd have to guide her.
"I teach you."
Slowly, in English, I said it.
Claire-san had likely sent Charlotte-chan for sexual education.
To her, an elementary schooler who'd never sucked a cock was a disgrace to France.
Even in the land of sex, kids aren't that mature, but in Claire-san's household, they were.
Sending her daughter into a Japanese beast's roomâthat's how Spartan their sex education was.
But Charlotte-chan herself wasn't some slut. She was more like Anna-chan or Mireilleâa proper, well-bred young lady.
Naturally, she'd never touched a male organ, maybe didn't even know much about sex.
Her reaction to seeing me and Anna-chan was unmistakably that of an innocent virgin.
"This penis is yours."
Like presenting a textbook, I gestured toward my cock.
There's nothing to fear.
Come here.
Suck my cock.
I felt like a carnivorous plant.
Luring prey with sweet temptation, waiting for it to take the bait.
She was just a childâof course she'd be wary.
Scared of her first experience.
But kids are kids.
If you tell them it's the right thing, they'll believe it.
It made sense why the law punished the buyers in child prostitution.
Manipulate their minds, and they'll readily suck your cock.
Once they believe pleasuring a man is right, they'll do it without hesitation.
I stood on the line between criminal and ordinary person.
Given my past actions, I was already a criminal. But with Charlotte-chan, I could still turn back.
If I put my cock away and told her to return to her mother, the sensible girl would leave.
"Ah..."
But that didn't happen.
Because Charlotte-chan reached out with her delicate handâand grabbed my cock.
Hesitantly, the girl held my bare erection.
Seeing her like this, I realized just how beautiful she was.
Her fluffy long hair was like a French doll's, her features angelic.
Her translucent emerald eyes, her dazzling white skin, her doll-like faceâall of it fueled my excitement.
Such a beautiful girl, touching something as vulgar as a hardened penis.
"Like your mom."
Do it like your mom.
I said it gently.
Teaching a child who knows nothing about blowjobs is hard. Because the act itself is entirely foreign.
But Charlotte-chan had watched Claire-san make me cum.
Even without understanding sex or ejaculation, mimicking her mother's actions would make her realize how to make me finish.
"Mais, je ne sais pas du tout comment m'y prendre."
Flustered, Charlotte-chan began an awkward handjob.
Just like Anna-chan back then. Even if the technique was poor, the sheer depravity of having a white elementary schoolgirl jerk me off pushed my pleasure to the limit.
A delicate white girl handling my cock.
Her cute palm gently gripping my shaft, moving it with strokes so small you'd miss them if you weren't paying attention.
"Est-ce qu'il va encore se durcir...?"
The excitement of her handjob made my cock even harder.
Claire-san had praised this hardness too. Apparently, Japanese cocks are harder than white ones. Maybe due to expansion rates, but at least Claire-san and Anna-chan liked it.
As Claire-san's daughter, Charlotte-chan might awaken to sexual pleasure if taught properly. And if her first partner was me, a Japanese manâwhat greater bliss could there be?
"Suck it."
This time, I gestured instead of speaking.
At first, she hesitated, but eventually gave in. Parting her small lips as wide as she could, she slowly took my cock into her mouth.
"Ah... amazing..."
How many times had I experienced this bliss?
The first time Aika blew me, when Anna-chan sucked me, when Suzuka-chan took me in her mouthâeach time, an unparalleled depravity and pleasure shot through me.
Adults are supposed to protect children.
Even without blood ties, it's society's rule that adults shield them unconditionally.
But the opposite was happening.
I was defiling a child.
Making an innocent mouth suck something as vulgar as an erect penis, indulging in pleasure.
If Judgment Day came, I'd surely go to hell.
But I didn't care.
Nothing in this world felt better than having an elementary schoolgirl suck me off.
"That's it, move your mouth."
Guiding her, I slowly thrust my hips.
Not just pistoning, but drawing circles inside her, pulling out slowly to make her aware of the act.
Not animalistic, but deliberate, seasoned sex. The slow movements forced her to feel every inch.
"Mm..."
Still just a child, her movements were clumsy, but she gradually used her tongue and lips to stimulate me.
Why did a young girl's mouth feel so good? Each brush of her lips, each flick of her tongue sent unbearable pleasure straight to my brain.
"This is incredible..."
Looking down at her, I noticed something.
The cleavage peeking from her negligeeâit was unbelievably erotic.
(Wait... this is bigger than Suzuka-chan's?)
The pure white swell was far more pronounced than any elementary schooler's should be.
Suzuka-chan was a C-cupâhuge for her ~140 cm height.
But Charlotte-chan, around the same height, seemed even bigger. Maybe on par with Mizuki, a middle schooler.
It wasn't just her budding breasts.
Her negligee's silhouette was obscenely alluring.
Her ass was perfectly rounded, her waist sharply defined. Suzuka-chan had a good figure too, but Charlotte-chan's legs seemed longer, accentuating her curves.
Japan had its share of beauties, but white girls' proportions were inherently striking.
Longer legs made their figures appear more elegant. Even with similar faces, their bodies stood out.
Charlotte-chan was a prime example.
Suzuka-chan was a stunning beauty with a body beyond her years, but Charlotte-chan overshadowed her.
If I stripped off that negligee, the sight underneath would be mind-blowing.
And this white loli was currently blowing me.
Her clumsy technique improved steadily, and combined with the sight of her body, I was nearing my limit.
But cumming now would be a waste.
So I slowly began removing Charlotte-chan's negligee.
"Ah...!"
The unresisting girl, aided by the easy-to-remove outfit, was stripped in seconds.
"What the hell..."
Now blushing furiously, Charlotte-chan covered herself. But what I saw left me stunned.
Her body was far sexier than I'd imagined.
Her breasts were nearly E-cups, defying gravity in perfect, perky shapes. Unbelievable for an elementary schooler.
Her waist and hips were just as exaggerated, rivaling Aika and the others. The only childish thing left was her pantiesâeverything else was pure adult allure. White lolis were terrifying.
"Y-You've got an amazing body."
In Japanese, but I couldn't help saying it. Whether she didn't wear a bra to bed or, like Suzuka-chan, never wore one at all, her small arms couldn't hide her bountiful cleavage.
When the negligee came off, I caught a glimpse of her nipplesâbudding but undeniably adult, with the pale pink areolas typical of white girls, searing into my mind.
Like mother, like daughter.
Anna-chan's cousin indeed.
"I want to watch your pussy."
In slow, deliberate English, I made my lewd request.
Charlotte-chan's face turned even redder.
She desperately tried to cover herself, but guarding both her breasts and panties against an adult was impossible. A feint toward her chest left her panties defenseless, and soon, they were gone too.
"Wow..."
Her exposed pussy was breathtakingly beautiful.
A perfect slit.
Only her clit peeked out, proof of her virginity and her first steps toward womanhood.
She tried to hide it, but realizing it was pointless, she turned her face away, surrendering to my gaze.
Thenâ
"Hnn...!"
When I licked along her slit, her body jerked. Whether surprised by the act or unaware it could feel good, she stiffened.
"Hm! Hmm!"
But as I teased her clit and slipped my tongue slightly deeper, she gradually relaxed.
A hint of moisture appearedâher body preparing to accept me.
Dazed from the stimulation, she was completely vulnerable.
Lifting her lightly resisting arms, I exposed her budding (yet ample) breasts and buried my face between them.
Her firm mounds pressed against my cheeks and ears. A child's breasts had more resilience than softness, and even at this size, the tautness was unmistakable. My face was smothered in the miraculous combination of youth and fullness.
"Qu'est-ce que tu fais...?"
Unfamiliar with the concept of a man enjoying breasts, Charlotte-chan was confused.
All the while, my fingers worked her pussy, and soon, sweet moans escaped her lips.
"Ah...! Ah...!"
Teasing her pussy while sucking her nipples.
Though budding, they were sizable enough to roll between my tongue and fingers, coaxing them to hardness.
Like a baby, I suckled at an elementary schooler's nipples.
Whether she understood why an adult would do this, her confusion gave way to instinct, and soon, she was moaning like a woman.
Kneading her budding breasts, stimulating one with my tongue and the other with my fingers.
Using my knees and cock to tease her pussy, I readied her body.
"...I'm going to put it in now."
In missionary, I pinned Charlotte-chan down.
She offered no resistance, surrendering to what was coming.
Her slit, initially tight, gradually revealed pink flesh, readying for penetration.
Unused and pristine, it would take me just fine.
"Hnn..."
Pressing my tip to her entrance, I slowly pushed in.
There was resistance at her hymen, but compared to Suzuka-chan, Charlotte-chan took me more smoothly.
"We're connected, Charlotte-chan. This is our sex."
"C'est donc ça... le sexe...?"
Tears welled in her eyes. Not streaming, but proof of her deflowering pain.
"This tightness is insane..."
Her insides were suffocating. Like Suzuka-chan's first time, her untried pussy threatened to milk me dry.
Like a tight fist gripping me.
Virgin folds clinging, refusing to let go. Each involuntary clench threatened to drain my balls.
White or not, an elementary schooler's pussy was tight. Unused, and smaller than a middle schooler's, the pressure was overwhelming.
"Charlotte-chan... can I move?"
Too overwhelmed to wait, I began shallow thrusts.
"Aah!"
Each nudge against her cervix drew pained gasps.
Despite her wetness, the pain and foreign sensation still dominated.
"Charlotte-chan, it's okay... your pussy is amazing..."
Hazy with pleasure, I kept thrusting shallowly. Her soft, wet, vice-like grip threatened to suck out my cum with every stroke.
"Non. Non..."
Shaking her head, she pleaded for me to stop. But there was no turning back now. Until I'd savored this white loli pussy, my cock wouldn't relent.
But if this continued, her first time would only be remembered as pain. That wasn't rightâfor her life or Claire-san's intentions.
"Look, Charlotte."
I urged her to open her eyes.
Below us, the connectionâher virgin pussy swallowing half my length.
"Hmââ"
Covering her mouth to stifle sounds, she seemed to protest.
This isn't me.
An elementary schooler like me shouldn't be taking this grotesque adult cock.
Her emerald eyes seemed to scream it.
But reality disagreed.
My foreplay had soaked her enough to take me relatively smoothly.
The pain and resistance were fading, my thrusts growing smoother.
With Anna-chan, I'd told her to let go.
Her first time, unsure how to feel, I'd taught her with words.
But here, language failed.
So I taught her with my hipsâhow good sex could feel.
"Charlotte, we're having sex now."
Girls often resist accepting their own pleasure.
Their bodies feel it, but their minds refuse. That blocks the pleasure.
To break that, I fucked her obscenely.
Not just thrusting, but grinding inside her, pulling out slowly to make her acknowledge the act.
Not animalistic, but slow, deliberate sex. The languid pace forced her to feel every inch.
"C'est... quoi ça encore..."
Charlotte-chan was confused by the change.
Earlier, I'd targeted her cervix. Now, I focused near her entrance, repeatedly pulling out to make her see and feel my cock.
Letting her ridge catch on her folds, making her awareâthis was sex.
"Hm... ah..hmm.."
Her lips pressed tightly, resisting the pleasure. Her flushed cheeks betrayed her, but I played dumb. It fed my conquest urge.
"Let's go, Char."
I used Claire-san's nickname for her, shortening the distance between us.
Hearing it, her pussy clenched.
I took that as my cue.
"Hmmââ!"
When I started full-force thrusts, her back arched.
Hands muffling her mouth, she stifled her cries, but her pleasure was obvious.
Drenched inside, taking me deep without pain.
"Ahh... so good... white loli pussy is the best..."
Different from Anna-chan or Suzuka-chanâthe best pussy. The best tightness, the best folds, giving me the best pleasure.
"Hmm! Hmââ!!"
Her soundless screams filled the room. Struggling to stay quiet, her lewd moans leaked through.
An elementary schooler, coming uncontrollably. Maybe her first, massive climax.
"Okay, Charlotte-chan? I'm going to cum inside you."
Whispering close enough to kiss, I kept thrusting hard. Ignoring her head shakes, I pistoned into her, the bed creaking.
"Hmm! Hmmââ!!"
Her small hips lifted, back arching. Her convulsing walls left no doubtâshe was climaxing hard.
Her young pussy clenched like it was begging for my cum, and I obliged, flooding her virgin depths.
"Ahh!"
"Hmmââ!!!"
As I came, her hips jerked again. A third orgasm, a third clench. This elementary schooler was cumming wildly on my cock.
In waves, I filled her small womb with adult seed.
Each pump into her tiny uterus drove home the depravity and bliss of what I was doing.
Thisâthis is what it means to be alive.
I was born to creampie elementary schoolers.
Charlotte-chan lay dazed, staring at the ceiling, shoulders heaving.
Her full breasts and bare pussy on full display, I finally grasped what I'd done.
I'd defiled an angel.