Chapter 1: An Unexpected Reunion—My First Time Was With Kano-mama!? - 4
It was five summers ago.
Back then, Urusuke was the kind of boy who preferred spending his days in the nearby sea and forests rather than taking the train into the city.
Every summer vacation, he’d spend his days outdoors until his skin turned a deep bronze, reveling in the bustling seaside atmosphere filled with tourists swimming and camping.
That day was no different—after surfacing from his dive, he carried a basket brimming with abalone* and turban shells*, walking the sun-scorched path home, the sand and asphalt burning his feet even through his wet sandals.
“… Sob… sob…”
That was when he heard a faint, muffled voice coming from the forest on the other side of the coastal road.
“Huh?”
Deeper within the forest stood several villas available for rent—a vacation spot favored by the city’s middle and upper classes. Urusuke crossed the road and peered into the woods.
There, he saw the source of the voice. Someone sitting on the grass with their back against a tree, head lowered.
“——”
Young Urusuke’s heart skipped a beat. She had an exquisite figure and wore a refined hat, her pale legs stretching out from beneath the light fabric of her summer dress. In this quiet seaside settlement with so few residents, a woman of such elegance and maturity was a rare sight indeed.
“A-are you alright? What’s the ma… tter?”
Before he knew it, he had spoken. The woman, who had been staring at the ground, lifted her face, her cheeks glistening with faint tears.
She’s so beautiful…
That was his first impression of her. A straight, elegant nose and slightly full lips. Her tear-filled eyes sparkled, and in their shimmering sheen, he could see his own reflection.
“Are you… from around here?”
“!”
Urusuke panicked at being answered. Foolishly, he hadn’t thought at all about the person he had called out to.
He only acted on impulse, compelled by this sorrowful, beautiful woman—
I couldn’t bring myself to stay silent.
Urusuke’s sunburned face flushed red in response, and he fumbled awkwardly for words.
“N-no… um, th-that’s because I heard a… kind of sad voice, and then, well… then you, onee-san—”
“………………………………”
His extreme fluster, paradoxically, seemed to restore the woman’s composure.
“Fufu, I’m sorry… I’m really not at the age to be called onee-san anymore, but… it makes me happy.”
The woman slapped her hip and stood up, towering over Urusuke, who was still growing into his height. Her eyes, still glistening faintly with moisture, met his gaze.
“~~~~~! Uh, w-well, th-this… if you’d like it!”
Flustered even more by the woman’s glistening gaze, Urusuke extended the bucket of seafood he was carrying toward her—
“Al-right, see you then!”
“Ah, wait a sec!”
Ignoring her calls to stay, he fled the scene. Once home, Urusuke didn’t respond to his family’s questions—“Didn’t catch anything?” “What about the bucket?”—and instead burrowed himself into his towel blanket—
Stupid, stupid, stupid… stupid me…! I was totally a weirdo! Wasn’t I?
He passed the entire night berating himself.
The following day, Urusuke found himself once again near the same stretch of forest as yesterday.
“Uuuugh…”
He’d suddenly decided to go and take back the bucket he’d handed over without asking.
Muttering to himself, he paced aimlessly, moving back and forth along the border between the villa’s grounds and the public road.
Since Urusuke was just a local kid, it wasn’t a problem—but if he’d been any older, he would’ve looked like a total creep.
Come to think of it, I never even asked her name… and for all I know, she might not even be the one actually renting this villa.
A wave of despair washed over him. Honestly, the bucket didn’t matter one bit.
All he really wanted… was to see that beautiful woman one more time—
“Oh… you—”
The voice came from behind… from the direction of the sea.
“!?”
It was the same woman from the other day. Her body, once hidden beneath a one-piece dress, was now boldly revealed in a swimsuit, soaked by the sea.
Her chest was full and soft in a way that seemed like something straight out of a gravure magazine—or no, even more voluptuous—paired with a waist and abdomen that, while carrying a little fat, still curved gracefully, and hips and thighs rich with flesh.
Gulp. Urusuke unconsciously swallowed.
“Ah—” She glanced down at herself and, blushing, quickly shielded her body with her arms. “I-I'm sorry… coming straight from the sea, I thought if I moved quickly it’d be fine… I shouldn’t be showing such a pathetic body of an old woman like me…”
“N-no, that’s—” Urusuke turned his eyes away sharply. “I-it’s not pathetic at all… You’re beautiful. Really beautiful.”
“Eh…?”
He’d blurted it out before thinking, and instantly regretted it when he saw her blank expression.
What am I even saying… ah! I’m a total pervert!
By now, he had completely forgotten why he’d come here in the first place. To a boy like him—
“Um, you… If you want, do you want to come to the villa I’m staying at? I need to return the bucket from yesterday anyway.”
The unexpected offer left him stunned, but Urusuke answered immediately.
“Y-yes! Y-yes, sorry about yesterday—suddenly…!”
“Right, you didn’t even say your name yesterday. I’m Hijiri Sae.”
“I… i-i-it's… K-Kogi Urusuke.”
And so, the woman who had introduced herself as Sae led Urusuke into one of the villas tucked away at the far end of the complex.
“I’ll just take a quick shower. Could you wait by having some juice from the fridge?”
Before he could even respond with “Eh?”, she disappeared into the bathroom. Urusuke lingered uncertainly for a moment, then slipped off his sandals and stepped fully inside the villa.
“Excuse me for intruding……”
He entered the room and sat down on a chair. Despite the cool air from the constantly running air conditioner, his head felt hot and dizzy.
He was inside a villa where an older woman he’d met only the other day was staying—and she was in the shower.
Being a pubescent boy, he’d already heard about sexual matters from precocious or worldly friends.
In this situation, his mind was on the verge of wandering to inappropriate thoughts, but he quickly corrected himself.
“N-no, no, that’s impossible.”
Besides, a ring glimmered on Sae’s left-hand ring finger—she was probably married.
“Just like she said, I should grab a drink and cool my head……”
He swayed toward the fridge. Then—
“This is.”
Beside the fridge, by the sink, a bucket filled with seawater held the abalone and other catches from the other day. They were still alive.
“………………………………”
Urusuke’s gaze shifted between the fridge and the bucket, and he nodded.
The sizzling sound of oil—juuuuuu—and the savory aroma made Sae twitch her nose as she dried off.
“Eh——?”
Stepping out in a shirt and loose half-pants, she found Urusuke standing in the kitchen, covering a frying pan with a lid.
“Urusuke… kun?”
On the pan was an abalone—an abalone butter steak, to be precise.
He deftly transferred the cooked abalone to a plate and cut it, then began making the sauce from the pan juices.
“I’ll prepare the sauce now. Please, have a seat and wait.”
Being a boy born and raised by the sea, this level of fisherman’s cooking was second nature to him.
Tap.
“Sorry, I used some butter from the fridge without asking. I figured you might be hungry after swimming.”
“Eh… n-no, it’s completely fine.”
Sae stared, wide-eyed, at the luxurious meal before her. Ordering the same in town would surely cost a fortune.
“But is this really okay? Isn’t it supposed to be something fishermen catch?”
“I have a semi-fisherman’s license locally, so it’s fine to catch them myself.”
“Hehe.” Urusuke grinned with pleasure.
“If you don’t mind, go ahead and eat. After all, it’s something I caught.”
“O-okay… then, I’ll… eat—”
Sae bit into the abalone, which offered just the right amount of resistance, cleanly slicing under her fork. The texture was perfectly firm.
“——! Delicious…!”
The flavor seeped with each bite—the rich butter aroma, the sauce made by blending the liver with the pan juices, utterly free of any off-putting smell.
Urusuke smiled, clearly relieved.
“I’m glad… I don’t usually have anyone eat what i make…”
“Amazing, this is amazing, Urusuke-kun. To think you can cook something like this…”
As Sae instinctively leaned forward, her chest bounced slightly, freezing his smile. She wasn’t wearing a bra.
“S-sorry… I got a bit carried away, despite my age…”
“N-no, it’s… absolutely fine.”
Blushing, Urusuke looked down at his plate, glancing at the kitchen behind him to hide his fluster.
“There’s still more, so if you’d like… um, with others—”
He was about to add “with your family,” when he noticed the shoes and luggage scattered around the villa—clearly only for one person.
“The truth is, someone was supposed to come with me—but he dumped me.”
Sae said this with a sad smile.
“————!”
Urusuke swallowed hard. For several seconds, caught in awkward tension, he asked—
“Um… how long will you be staying here…?”
“I’m here until the end of the week, I think. But being alone, there’s not much to do besides walking and swimming. Yesterday, I thought I might just leave… —so, honestly, I was really happy when you spoke to me, Urusuke-kun.”
Seeing her smile again, though tinged with sadness, Urusuke took a deep breath and spoke, summoning every ounce of courage.
“I-I’d love to come make it again tomorrow, if you’d like.”
This time, it was Sae who swallowed hard.
And so, for the next few days leading up to Sunday, Urusuke visited Sae’s villa daily. He didn’t just cook; he also showed her the local scenic spots, summer festivals, and riverside places where they could play, spending time together.
Captivated by the sunset, shyly tasting street food, startled by splashing water on her feet, and laughing—watching her laugh, Urusuke laughed too.
It all felt like a dream.
And yet, Urusuke didn’t notice.
That sometimes, for just a fleeting moment, Sae had looked at him with damp, lingering eyes.
And so, it was the last day.
“Sae-saan, I’m coming iin…”
With the spare key she had given him, Urusuke entered the villa. Over the past few days, the two had grown close like siblings, and entering the villa freely had become natural.
—At that very moment, the villa was filled with a certain presence, a scent, something almost tangible. Yet, Urusuke didn’t notice it. He only felt that something was slightly off.
There was no reply from Sae.
She must be here—there are shoes…
Then it hit him. Sae had said the other day.
“If I’m asleep, wake me up, okay? Playing with Urusuke-kun is fun.”
He carefully peeked into the bedroom. From there, he could hear steady and even breathing.
Sae-san really got carried away at the river yesterday…
Still, even with her request to wake her, entering a woman’s bedroom was no easy feat for a virgin boy.
Gulp. “This is what she asked me to do,” he reminded himself, and stepped into the secret garden.
The moment he entered, his brain tingled at the thick, intoxicating scent of her femininity.
Had he had any experience with women, Urusuke would have realized that the air carried the lingering traces of her private, perverted play.
Sae lay with her back to him under the weak air conditioning, a thin blanket draped over her.
Good… I can start from her back.
Yes, just as that thought crossed his mind.
“Mm… haa—”
Her upper body rolled over in bed, accompanied by a voice dripping with intoxicating sensuality.
Thump… Her huge breasts, free from any bra, jiggled and bounced beneath the thin sheet, twisting and swaying over Sae as if dancing on her own.
“!”
Urusuke nearly let out a shout before he could stop himself. On top of that, the blanket had flipped up, exposing her lower body clad only in a pair of panties.
Despite it being summer, her skin was flawlessly pale, and the flesh of her thighs and ass looked irresistibly soft.
“……………!”
Thump… thump… His heart pounded as if every blood vessel in his body had burst open.
Urusuke didn’t even know Sae’s age. He hadn’t asked, thinking it would be rude. Yet, in just these few days, she had appeared more alluring to him than any woman he had ever met.
His trembling right hand reached out. It was meant to adjust the blanket and gently shake her shoulder.
But now, he was painfully unsure whether he could even accomplish that simple task.
“Haa… haa… haa…”
He couldn’t tell whether his hand was meant for the blanket or the body before him, yet it kept inching closer.
“Nn… haa… Jun… suke… kun—”
That voice was the final strike. What kind of dream was she having? Her tone was irresistibly seductive, burning with heat, as if it were exhaling flames.
“Ha… ha… ha——!”
“No… stop,” his reason screamed. Yet Urusuke’s body didn’t obey at all—squish.
His fingers sank into the soft flesh of the ass before him.
For several seconds, he stayed frozen like that, his crotch straining painfully with desire.
I’ve gone and done it…
Despite the despair consuming his mind, the sensation under his fingers was irresistibly delightful. An almost unbelievable softness.
“Nngh… aha—ah”
Urusuke flinched at the voice, laden with overwhelming sensuality. Her eyes were still closed.
No… no, maybe I can pull this off now. Stop… just stop already.
No matter how much he tried to control himself, his body refused to obey. His left hand grasped one of her enormous breasts, letting it sag and twist slightly, revealing a generously sized areola.
It was a softness more overwhelming than her ass. At its center, a firm, hardened peak teased his palm through the thin fabric, adding an accent that sent shivers of pleasure through him.
“Ngh… uuugh”
Squish, Squish… Her breasts, her ass, her legs—every part shifted and reshaped under Urusuke’s fingers, as if determined to deliver him endless pleasure.
“Ha… ha… uugh… haa…”
Squish… squish… squeeze… squiiiiiish…!
He was utterly lost in it—the softness, the dampness of her skin.
—Suddenly, he raised his eyes from her chest. And there, before him.
“… Haa… haa… ha… haa…”
Sae, whose once-even breathing had somehow shifted to ragged gasps, was staring directly at Urusuke.
His arousal instantly drained away.
“Ah… ah………”
It was over. Everything. Every last bit of the warm bond they had quietly nurtured until now. Despair consumed the boy’s mind.
“—Urusuke-kun.”
“Haa… haa…” In the midst of those ragged breaths, the sound of his name being spoken reached his ears like a death sentence.
“It’s your fault.”
“I-I’m sor—”
He never managed to finish his apology. Before he realized it, he was already enveloped by her soft, yielding body.
“!?”
He was drawn onto the bed. Sae’s arms encircled his youthful body, enveloping him with her chest, her thighs, and the full softness of her form.
“Mmmm…!?”
The moment he realized what was happening, her thick lips claimed his.
As if to consume him, Sae thrust her long tongue into Urusuke’s mouth, taking it over completely.
“Mmmmm… sluuurp… mmm~~…! Pwah… mmmmmm…”
A heady exchange of saliva and fragrance left him dizzy. Urusuke was consumed by an ecstasy that made them feel as if their minds were merging into one.
“Ngh… slurp… haa… ah… ahhh… You, you… If you had just woken me up normally… I… wouldn’t… wouldn’t have done something like this!”
“S-Sae-san… mm”
As if forbidding any protest, her lips claimed his once more.
“Mmm… ahhhhh… mmm…. slurp… I… I was already at my limit… today, today was supposed to be the end, but… I can’t hold on anymore!”
With a swift motion, Sae leaned over and pressed against Urusuke’s crotch, tugging his pants down as she held him close.
“I’ve been…! I’ve been holding back with just my fingers all this time!? Every time I saw you, I remembered it—every single day! And yet…!”
“S-Sae-san…!? What are you saying…?”
Snapping out of his trance, Urusuke tried to hold back. But—
Throb…! His penis sprang free from the confines of his pants with a force that seemed to pierce the heavens, standing erect as if demanding no excuses.
“Ha-haaaa…! This… this…! Urusuke-kun! You’re giving off such a manly scent, and… touching my ass and breasts like this!”
Slurp. Sae’s mouth, seemingly unable to hold back any longer, engulfed Urusuke’s most sensitive part. For a fleeting moment, he genuinely thought he was being devoured. And then.
“U-waaah!?”
The intense heat and tightness surrounding him. The sheer impact. Pleasure unlike anything from masturbation shot from Urusuke’s crotch up his spine, searing his mind.
For Urusuke, with no prior experience, not even a moment of restraint was possible.
Spurt! Splosh! Throb!
“Mmmmmmmph——! Nnngh… squeeze… gulp!”
Tremble-Tremble. His hips, sprawled on his back, shuddered helplessly. Everything that emerged was immediately taken in.
Sliiiide. Even after Sae’s lips, having sucked every last drop, pulled away, Urusuke’s crotch remained fully rigid, standing proud without losing an ounce of hardness.
“Ah… haa——ama-zing—Urusuke-kun’s—”
For a brief instant, a hint of clarity returned to Sae’s eyes—but it was swiftly consumed once more by desire.
Flap. A scrap of fabric landed just beside Urusuke’s head. He stared at it, dazed and overwhelmed.
This is… panties…
“I-I’m sorry… I’m so sorry! I’m… like this! E-Even though I’m… supposed to be an adult!”
Before he could even comprehend what was happening, the woman straddled the boy. Guided by her fingers, his shaft was drawn into her fully ready vagina, wet heat with a wet, squelching sound.
“…………!? ? !! !?”
It didn’t take long, but Urusuke’s mind struggled to grasp that this was the very moment he lost his virginity.
“Ngh-ah… ahaaaaa~~~~~~~~~~ oh… this is… amazing…”
Nothing remained but the incredible heat, the rolling softness, and the waves of pleasure.
“Sae-san… Sae-san! U-ua-uaaaaa!”
“Ahh, mmmmph… I-It’s fine, Urusuke-kun… oh, don’t move… ngh-aahh, it’s… okay, nn!”
Her hips, riding atop the boy, sprayed slick fluids again and again.
With her relentless thrusting, the boy quickly reached his limit.
Throb! Squish! Spluuuurt!
Even the second time, the sheer force of his milky release caught both Urusuke and Sae off guard.
“Nhii!? Nooooh… a-amazing…! Amazing… even the second time!? So much force!?”
Boing-boing. Her ample breasts bounce.
“Ah… oh… nohmm… ugh… I’m cumming… kummiiiiiiiing…! Aha… I’m cu—mmiing!”
Shudder! With one final, intense climax, Sae let all the tension drain from her body. Then, she gazed upon the sin she had just committed before her.
Urusuke, lost in ecstasy, drooled uncontrollably, swept away by the overwhelming force that had overtaken him.
“Ah… ah… ah…! ahh… Urusuke-kun… I’m sorry, I’m really sorry…”
Sae, now fully aware, apologized with a saddened expression. Overcome by desire, she had tempted him with her body and taken the innocence of the young boy’s sexuality. She trembled at the weight of that sin.
“Ah——ha!”
Slurp. Urusuke’s memeber, having finished its release, slid out of her womb.
“…Eh?”
Sae’s astonishment was aimed at the very thing that had brought her pleasure even in its exit.
It… hasn’t softened…?
A shiver ran through Sae’s body—shiver, a chilling ripple from deep within. Now that she thought about it, ever since his second release, Urusuke hadn’t said a single word in response to her apology.
“Urusuke… kun…”
The answer presented itself right before her. It was the very proof of lust—still hard, still unyielding, its length glistening with a mix of semen and her own love juices. That thing cast a dark shadow across Sae’s face as Urusuke, standing on the bed, held it out before her eyes.
“Haah—no way, you’re still…? Ah… haaaaah!”
The female answered the unspoken command of the male. Half-lidded eyes clouded with ecstasy, she bowed her head in reverence and pressed a kiss upon it, tenderly licking away every drop that trickled down.
Then, turning around, she arched her back and presented her plump, full hips, thrusting them out invitingly behind her.
“Haaaah… haaaah… haaaah…!”
Urusuke’s breathing was animalistic, rough, and ragged. Like biting into it, he hungrily sank onto the large peach before him, its split glistening with dripping juice. He drove himself inside.
Sluuurch……!
“Nngh… aaaaaoooooh…”
Taken from behind, Sae writhed, the pleasure shooting straight from her hips to her brain.
Though Urusuke was still growing and physically smaller than Sae, who was tall for a woman, the small male now gripped her body with his whole being, reducing her to complete submission.
Then he began to thrust back and forth—no finesse, no technique, just the primal drive to bury himself as deeply as possible.
“Sae-san, Sae-san, Sae-san…!”
With unwavering focus, Urusuke thrust his hips and called out her name.
“Ahaaah… Urusuke-kun, Urusuke-kun, Jun, suke, kuun…!”
Sae, too, found the young male who craved her unbearably endearing, and she echoed his name again and again.
Just yesterday, their bond had been innocent—hearts light, laughter shared.
But now, in the dimly lit room, drenched in sweat, arousal fluids, and saliva, grinding their hips together, their connection had completely mutated into something animalistic.
“Aaaaah… amaziing… I’m cumming… haahiii… I’m cumming agaiiin… mm”
And thus, a room in the villa had been transformed into a space saturated with wet, intimate sounds and moans of pleasure.
—The boy awoke with the sun high in the sky the next day. The bedroom bore no trace of the night’s lustful encounters, and he had already been dressed.
It felt almost as if it had been a dream, yet the vivid memory of pouring uncountable desires into the female body lingered unmistakably.Then, Hijiri Sae vanished from Kogi Urusuke’s life.
She left a spare key in his hand—and a mark on his heart, a sexual preference warped in ways that could never be undone.
T/L Note:-
Abalone* - Abalone is a type of marine mollusk, known for its ear-shaped shell that contains a shiny, pearly interior called mother-of-pearl. It is an edible shellfish found in cold to temperate waters around the world and highly valued both as food and for its decorative shell.
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