Chapter 23: Chapter 23 : Rainy Day Bath

The senpai who had just made her partner squirt smirked, reaching over to the drawer by the bed. She pulled out a dusty stack of CDs, flipping through them before sliding one into the small TV player. The screen lit up, static for a second, before the video began.

Kana and Ayaka flinched.

On the screen, a man and a woman were already naked on a bed. The man buried his face between the woman’s thighs, licking her pussy loudly, his tongue flicking her clit while she moaned and clawed at the sheets. Then the camera zoomed in on his cock, hard and glistening, as he slid it into her wet pussy. The woman screamed in ecstasy as he thrusted, her breasts bouncing, sweat dripping from her flushed face.

Kana’s heart pounded so hard it hurt. "W-what... what is this...?" she thought, trembling, her hands gripping her skirt tightly. Her cheeks burned red, not from arousal but from sheer shock. Beside her, Ayaka gasped and covered her mouth with both hands, her eyes wide with fear. This was their first time ever seeing real sex, and it slammed into their innocence like a hammer.

The senpai, however, were delighted. Their eyes gleamed hungrily, their faces glowing red with arousal.

"Look carefully," one senpai said in a low, lustful voice, her hand already sliding down her stomach to her soaked pussy. "This is what men and women do. This is pleasure."

The other senpai giggled, lying back on the sheets. She spread her legs wide, revealing her swollen, dripping folds. Without hesitation, she slipped two fingers inside herself, fingering hard, her face twisted with ecstasy.

"Ahhh... I can’t hold back...!" she moaned loudly, her voice shameless.

Her partner joined in, her fingers also plunging deep into her own pussy, their sticky wet noises filling the room. Soon, the two senpai crawled closer together, their bodies flushed and trembling with heat.

"Senpai... let’s do it together," one whispered breathlessly.

They pressed their pussies against each other, clit to clit, folds grinding and sliding. Their hips moved aggressively, rubbing their wet flesh together, juices smearing across their thighs and the sheets. The lewd sound of squelching and slapping flesh echoed in the room, mingling with the porn’s moans from the TV.

"Ahhh! Senpai! It feels... so good!" one cried, throwing her head back as her hips bucked wildly.

"Yes—yes, harder! Rub it harder!" the other screamed, clawing at her partner’s back while their pussies mashed together like scissors battling.

Kana’s body stiffened, her stomach twisting with sickness and confusion. Her breath came in shallow gasps, tears stinging her eyes as she stared at the obscene scene forced before her. Ayaka trembled beside her, her knees weak, unable to look away despite the horror.

The senpai’s grinding grew faster, their pussies sliding slickly, dripping wet. Their thighs glistened with juices, their moans rising higher and higher until finally both of them arched their backs at once.

"Cum... I’m cumming, senpai—ahhh!"

They screamed together, their hips jerking violently, orgasms ripping through their bodies. Hot streams of wetness leaked from between their thighs, staining the sheets. Both collapsed onto each other, panting, their pussies still twitching and leaking against their sticky thighs.

The TV kept playing, the sound of the porn couple’s moans echoing in the background, but for Kana and Ayaka—the image of their senpai scissoring and orgasming burned into their minds like a scar.

One senpai spread her legs lazily on the bed, her pussy glistening under the dim light. She smirked at Kana and said in a commanding tone,

"Kana, come here. Grab a tissue... clean me up."

Kana’s stomach twisted. Her hands trembled as she reached for the box, pulling out a soft sheet. She leaned in carefully, dabbing at her senpai’s swollen, dripping folds, wiping away the glistening mess.

The senpai let out a pleased sigh, one hand gripping Kana’s hair lightly. "Mmm... good girl. Careful... don’t miss a spot."

Just as Kana finished, the senpai suddenly cupped her chin and pulled her into a kiss. Kana’s eyes widened, shocked, as her senpai’s tongue pushed past her lips, hot and forceful.

"Mmhh—!" Kana let out a muffled cry, but the kiss only deepened, wet and messy, stealing the breath from her lungs.

Breaking the kiss with a wet smack, senpai smirked and lowered her head, planting open-mouthed kisses on Kana’s neck, then trailing down to her chest. Soon, her mouth closed around one of Kana’s nipples, sucking hard.

"A-ahhh—! Senpai—!" Kana gasped, her back arching as the hot tongue swirled around her sensitive bud.

The senpai’s hand slid lower, boldly cupping Kana’s bare pussy. Two fingers pressed against her folds, rubbing firmly before slipping inside with ease.

"Ahhhhnn—! N-no, stop...!" Kana’s cry was weak, her hands pushing at the sheets, her thighs trembling as her senpai’s fingers pumped steadily in and out of her tight heat.

"Shhh," the senpai whispered, her lips brushing Kana’s ear. "I’ll finger you until you pee like your friend did. Until you break."

Kana’s face went crimson. "D-don’t say that! Please—!"

But her senpai’s fingers were relentless. They curled inside her, rubbing against her most sensitive spot. Kana’s body betrayed her, her pussy dripping louder with every thrust, the wet lewd sounds echoing in the room.

Her moans grew helpless, desperate. "Ahhh—ahhh—senpai—! S-stop—! I—I can’t—!"

Her senpai’s smirk widened. "Yes, you can. Let it out. Cum for me, Kana."

With one last deep thrust, Kana’s body convulsed. Her eyes rolled back, her hips jerking violently as a gush of warm liquid sprayed out of her pussy, soaking the sheets beneath her.

"AHHHHHHHH—!" she screamed, tears streaming down her face as she orgasmed and squirted hard, losing control completely.

The senpai laughed low, watching the hot liquid drip down Kana’s thighs. She pulled her soaked fingers out and licked them slowly, savoring. "Mmm... delicious. You’re just like Ayaka."

Kana covered her face with her trembling hands, humiliated beyond words. Her body still twitched with aftershocks, her legs wet and sticky, the smell of sex heavy in the air.

Ayaka’s heart broke. She crawled to Kana’s side and pulled her into her arms, holding her tight as Kana sobbed into her shoulder.

"It’s okay, Kana... I’m here," Ayaka whispered softly, stroking her hair, glaring at the senpai through her tears.

But the senpai only leaned back, licking her lips. "Pathetic... yet so beautiful when you break."

The bathroom filled with steam, a soft warmth wrapping over our flushed bodies. The huge bathtub gleamed, its surface already rippling with hot water as the senpais guided us by the hands. Their palms were warm, slippery already with sweat and arousal from everything before, and it made my chest beat harder knowing exactly what kind of bath this would turn into.

The senpais were the first to step inside, their naked bodies sinking into the steaming water with soft sighs of pleasure. Their breasts floated slightly, wet skin shining under the hazy light. One senpai stretched her arms out lazily, letting the water flow over her curves, while the other spread her legs shamelessly under the water, smirking at us as if daring us to come closer.

"Kana, Ayaka... come sit with us," one of them purred.

My throat tightened as Ayaka and I slowly stepped into the tub. The heat enveloped us instantly, making our bodies feel both heavy and sensitive at the same time. The water reached up to our chests as we settled in, sitting on their laps just like they guided us to. I could feel the press of a senpai’s thighs beneath me, firm yet soft, her bare skin sliding against my ass under the water.

Immediately, their hands began to roam. One senpai cupped Ayaka’s breasts, rubbing them slowly in circular motions, her soapy palms making Ayaka’s nipples slip and twitch between her fingers. The other senpai pulled me tighter against her, her lips brushing my ear as her hands slid forward to grab my boobs. The slippery touch made my nipples ache and harden instantly, the heat of the bath amplifying every single touch.

"Your bodies feel so soft, Kana... like they’re made for our hands," she whispered, before giving my nipple a sharp twist between her fingers.

Soap lather foamed over our skin as they grabbed the bottles nearby. They poured it onto their hands, letting the thick white liquid drip down our shoulders, our breasts, and along our stomachs. Then they rubbed it across us, palms sliding effortlessly over every inch of our bodies. The slickness of soap made every caress ten times more erotic—their fingers gliding between my thighs, slipping over my pussy lips with no resistance, teasing the sensitive flesh.

Ayaka whimpered beside me, her head pressed against her senpai’s shoulder, while her senpai’s soapy fingers spread her pussy under the water. The sound of water splashing mixed with Ayaka’s small gasps as her senpai pushed two fingers inside her, pumping slowly, the soap bubbling up around her thighs.

On my side, my senpai was merciless too. She held my breasts together, sliding her slippery hands across them, squeezing them like she was testing how far they’d bounce in her palms. Then her hand trailed downward, across my stomach, until her fingers slipped straight between my legs. The water and soap made it so slick that her fingers glided inside me without effort, curling deep into my pussy as she smirked against my ear.

"You’re getting wetter than the bathwater itself, Kana," she teased, pumping her fingers faster.

I gasped, grabbing onto her arm for balance, my whole body trembling in the heat and slipperiness. The combination of water, soap, and her fingers made it impossible to resist. My thighs clamped around her hand, yet she forced them open, making sure her fingers rubbed every sensitive spot.

The senpais then made us switch positions. They turned us around so our backs were pressed against their chests, their arms wrapping fully around us. Their fingers kept playing with our nipples and pussies under the water, soap foam sliding off onto the surface, mixing with the steam. They whispered dirty things into our ears—how cute we looked, how sweet our little pussies felt in their hands, how much they wanted us to squirt all over their laps right there in the tub.

The heat, the wetness, the constant slippery caresses—it felt endless. Every inch of my body was being explored, touched, and played with. When my senpai pinched my clit under the water, a scream escaped my throat, my body convulsing as my orgasm hit. My pussy clenched around her fingers and I felt the shameful release of squirting mixing into the bathwater.

Ayaka’s voice followed right after mine. She cried out, her senpai’s soapy hand working her faster until she too climaxed, splashing the water with her thighs as her body shook violently.

Both of us collapsed against their bodies, panting, while the senpais hugged us tightly in the water, rubbing our hair and shoulders softly as if praising us. The water around us was now cloudy with soap, sweat, and the evidence of our orgasms, but none of us cared.

The senpais kissed our cheeks, murmuring, "Good girls... bathing like this together is the best, isn’t it?"