My Stepsister in Kyoto

Washing his body after he worked out, Mizuto looked at his back through the reflection of the mirror while feeling speechless. Usually, his muscular back was smooth, but now, there were several nail marks, and on his shoulders, there were even teeth marks. His lower neck was even worse since the hickeys were particularly noticeable. 

Fortunately, humanity had created a wonderful creation known as a turtleneck undershirt, or else he definitely couldn't go out. 

Walking out of the bathroom with his uniform and turtleneck undershirt, Mizuto was ready to go to school and practice at the concert band club. Yes, even on the weekend, the training didn't stop, and it never stopped. Even if he didn't participate in the SunFes since he was an oboe and an oboe wasn't part of marching, he still needed to come, considering the importance of the group and all. 

While some might feel that he didn't need to go, a concert band club was a group activity, and it wasn't an individual one. 

Mizuto might be one of the wealthy individuals and might even become the future leader of the universe, but even so, as he had decided to join the concert band club, he was going to do it seriously. 

Still watching Utaha, who was sleeping peacefully on their bed, Mizuto smiled, thinking about their previous carnage. If it was before, it was definitely impossible for them to be so wild, especially when Utaha was a virgin, but the "Lover" job and the "Elixir" skill from the "Gladiator" job made it possible for him to make the girls to be healed and felt comfortable even if it was their first time. 

"Utaha, wake up." 

Rubbing her soft buttocks, Mizuto tried to wake her up. 

"Hmm?" 

Utaha, who was still sleepy, complained, but she didn't remove his hand. "I am still sleepy. Go to your other lover if you want to do more." While she had to admit that being pounded by him was nice, she was a literature girl who focused on her knowledge instead of her physical ability. Being tossed around by a wild stallion like Mizuto, she could only beg for mercy. 

"....." 

Mizuto was speechless. "I am going out. I will go back later." 

"Huh?" Utaha opened her eyes quickly and was dumbfounded when she saw him in uniform. "Why are you in uniform? We're on the weekend, right?" Do the students in Kyoto have to go to school on Saturday? 

"I have a practice at the concert band club." 

"Oh...." Utaha knew how harsh the training of the club was on the school, especially one that was competition-oriented. Moreover, even if Mizuto's skill was amazing, it didn't mean that he was going to get special treatment. Nevertheless, this also made her feel helpless. "Can you skip?" 

"No, I will go back later, though." 

"Okay..." There was nothing she could do, but at the same time, she knew that she could use this time to rest. 

"If you are hungry, then call the hotel service. You are also free to use all the facilities. If you want to, you can also tour around the street." 

"Okay." 

"Go and sleep first." 

Kissing her forehead, Mizuto then left the hotel, ready to go to school. 

Touching the warm forehead that was kissed by her lover, Utaha smiled, and at the same time, she felt a little complex since it felt like she was a mistress and her lover was someone with a wife and a child. 

However, even so, she definitely wouldn't leave him. 

She was going to stick with him, and she even planned to enter Kyoto University in the future so she could be closer to him. Still, with his departure, she didn't feel sleepy anymore. Instead, she took her smartphone while lazily lying on the bed. 

The bed in their room was nice. It was comfy and warm. Moreover, it also had his scent, so she loved it a lot. 

Still, when she looked at her smartphone, she saw many texts from Eriri, which made her smile. Watching all of those texts from LINE, she wanted to laugh, and she felt like Eriri was a worried husband of the wife who went out for a night to sleep with her lover. 

As she read the texts sent by Eriri on LINE, the word "read" appeared, and somehow, Eriri suddenly gave her a call.

Utaha was speechless, wondering whether Eriri was staring at the chat screen all the time, but with how overflowing her feelings were, she accepted the call since she needed someone to talk to. 

"Kasumigaoka Utaha! How are you? Are you fine?" 

The loud, annoying voice that usually annoyed her put her in a good mood somehow. "I am fine. I am a little sleepy, though." 

"Huh? You don't sleep? What are you doing?" 

"What else?" 

"....." 

"Sawamura-san?" 

"D-Did you do it?" 

"Yeah." Utaha became obsessed with what she thought about the last night. "Yeah, his big cock took my virginity last night." 

"Y-You...! How could you be so shameless?!" 

"...did you have a right to say that? You are a hentai mangaka." 

"I am not a hentai mangaka! I am just a doujinshi creator! I am drawing art!" 

"Yeah, yeah." Utaha yawned lazily, thinking of sleeping again. 

"So... you really did have sex?" 

"Hmm~!" 

"How-How was it?" 

"It's incredible..." 

"So, how big was it again?" 

"Hmm.... about this much..." 

"Re-Really?" 

"Yeah." 

In the end, the two kept talking for a long time about what Mizuto did to Utaha's chaste body last night. 

However, Mizuto didn't know, and he also didn't expect that their conversation would lead to his connection to a certain girl in Tokyo with whom he had never thought to have a relationship to begin with. 

Still, even though the training of the concert band club hadn't begun, Mizuto came early. However, it didn't mean it because he was such a disciplined person. Instead, he came early because he needed to meet someone. 

With her hair tied in a ponytail, Reina leaned on the wall of the secret room of the History Research Club. Her perky, soft buttocks leaned in his direction, and her graceful back arched as she let herself be pounded from behind. 

The time was still early, so whether it was Mizuto or Reina, they thought that they should warm themselves first before the real training, so they came to this room, preparing themselves before the activity. 

Neither of them removed their uniforms, and Reina only took off her white panties, yet even so, her expression was so lewd that some drool escaped from her fleshy lips, entranced by the joy that came from the cock that pounded her from behind. 

"Harder~! Harder~!" 

While his hands were on Reina's slender waist, Mizuto was working hard to help Reina so she could practice better later. 

Soon, the folds of her pussy tightly wrapped around him as she cried and lost all the power in her body. Fortunately, Mizuto hugged her, but she was in a daze, feeling fascinated by the feeling of their early sex in the morning. 

However, suddenly, the door of the secret room opened, causing the two to be startled. 

"Good morning~!" Akatsuki greeted them cheerfully. 

"..." Mizuto and Reina. 

"Hello..." Nami also poked her head inside awkwardly. 

"...." Mizuto and Reina. 

"Can you handle us?" Akatsuki asked with a smile. 

Mizuto took a deep breath and accepted the challenge. "Come on!" 

Nevertheless, as the two women entered the secret room and closed the door, Mizuto thought that he needed to become stronger.