Mina's adventure

Bathed in the warm glow of an Australian sunset, you found yourself in the company of Twice, your beloved K-pop group, and sharing the same luxurious hotel. It was a dream come true, an ethereal experience that sent your heart aflutter. The previous night, you had been enchanted by their electrifying concert, and now, seeking a moment of respite, you decided to indulge in the hotel's inviting swimming pool.

As you strolled towards the men's changing room, a symphony of moans unexpectedly danced upon your ears, mingling with the gentle breeze that brushed against your skin. Intrigued and slightly taken aback, you marveled at the audacity of someone finding pleasure in such a public place. Determined to unearth the source of these illicit sounds and perhaps even shame the audacious culprit, you embarked on a clandestine mission.

Following the compelling melody of moans, you tiptoed down the corridor with a mixture of curiosity and mischief in your eyes. The bewitching notes guided you towards an inconspicuous door, which bore the nondescript title of "Janitor's Closet." Amusement and intrigue tugged at your senses, urging you to uncover the truth behind these secretive sounds.

Though you intended to embarrass the unknown pleasure-seeker, you harbored no particular desire to see them naked. With a cautious breath, you mustered the courage to open the door, your heart pounding in your chest like a wild stallion yearning to break free. The sight that greeted your eyes was not what you expected.

Inside the humble confines of the janitor's closet stood a figure, their back turned to you, enveloped in an enchanting aura. Their delicate frame trembled ever so slightly, their form outlined by the soft glow of a dimly lit bulb swinging overhead. The air was heavy with an electrifying tension, an unmistakable magnetism that hung in the atmosphere like an unspoken invitation. 

When the person turned around, your jaw dropped, because the person that you had caught pleasuring themselves in a janitor's closet was none other than your Ult- bias Myoui Mina, and over that she was wearing a fucking bikini. There was complete silence, neither Mina nor you said a single word, staring at each other and trying to process the situation. Realizing that you were staring at her boobs, you immediately cover your eyes with your hand. 

"I apologize, Miss Myoui," you stammer, your voice trembling with a mixture of surprise and anticipation. "I wasn't expecting you to be in here. I shall leave and forget about what I just witnessed." You pivot, ready to make a hasty exit, your heart pounding in your chest.

But before you can take another step, you feel a firm yet gentle grasp around your arm. Mina's touch electrifies your senses, sending shivers down your spine. With a swift motion, she pulls you back into the room, causing an involuntary yelp to escape your lips. The door clicks shut, sealing you both within this intimate space.

Her eyes, like pools of liquid amber, fixate on you with a mixture of curiosity and intrigue. The soft tendrils of her hand caress your hair, their delicate touch was setting your soul ablaze. Your mind struggles to process the surreal reality unfolding before you. Myoui Mina, the embodiment of untouchable beauty, stands mere inches away, her proximity intoxicating and exhilarating.

A coy smile graces her lips as she speaks, her voice a velvet melody that resonates deep within your being. "Seeing that you noticed me, I can assume that you are a Once who attended yesterday's concert, right?" Her words wrap around you, evoking a sense of familiarity and connection.

Your breath catches in your throat as you muster the courage to respond, your voice laced with a blend of awe and desire. "Yes, Miss," you manage to utter, your voice a whisper carried on the wings of anticipation. "I was indeed at the concert yesterday."

Mina's touch lingers in your hair, her fingers tracing delicate patterns that ignite a fire within you. Time seems to stand still as you share this stolen moment, bathed in the hallowed silence of the locked room. The air crackles with an unspoken invitation, an invisible thread weaving between your souls, drawing you closer.

In the depths of your gaze, you see a reflection of your longing mirrored in Mina's eyes. The unspoken desires, the hidden fantasies—now laid bare, binding you together in this dance of clandestine passion. The world outside ceases to exist as the cosmic forces align, conspiring to bring you both to this singular, extraordinary encounter.

Mina's voice, though laced with a hint of authority, held a magnetic allure that sent a thrill coursing through your veins. You had witnessed her intimate moment, caught in a clandestine act of vulnerability, and now, her piercing gaze bore into your soul, demanding more than just silence. Her words echoed through the room, weaving a web of desire that entangled your senses.

Your heart raced as you struggled to find your voice, a mix of surprise and anticipation fueling the heat that flushed your cheeks. "Y-yes, I did," you admitted, your voice trembling with a mixture of nervousness and a deep longing. "But, please understand, I would never betray your trust. I won't breathe a word of this to anyone."

Mina's eyes narrowed, a mischievous glimmer dancing within them. She stepped closer, her presence enveloping you like a gravitational force that you couldn't resist. "That isn't enough for me, pretty boy," she declared, her voice dripping with sultry authority. Her words hung in the air, an invitation that stirred the embers of your desire.

Confusion mingled with growing excitement, leaving you momentarily stunned. Did she truly mean what you thought she did? Could it be that she desired a reciprocal act of vulnerability, an exchange of secrets that would bind you both in an unspoken bond? Your mind whirled, trying to comprehend the exhilarating possibilities unfolding before you.

Your gaze locked with Mina's, her unwavering stare demanding your obedience. The room seemed to shrink, the air growing heavy with anticipation. Swallowing hard, you sought confirmation, hoping to confirm your understanding. "Huh?" you managed to utter, your voice a mix of incredulity and desire. "I said take it off? Since you saw mine, it is only fair that I get to see yours and, perhaps, even keep a memento to ensure our secrets remain buried."

A thrill coursed through you as you absorbed the implications of her command. The thought of revealing yourself, baring your vulnerabilities in a daring display of trust, sent a delicious shiver down your spine. It was an invitation to transcend the boundaries of the ordinary, to venture into a realm where forbidden desires held sway.

With trembling hands, you began to peel away the layers that concealed your essence, the fabric falling away like a veil, exposing the raw vulnerability that lay beneath. Piece by piece, you shed the armor of inhibitions, offering yourself to Mina's hungry gaze. Each discarded garment felt like a liberation, as if with every strip of fabric, you released a part of yourself, surrendering to the intoxicating dance of passion and secrecy.

As the final barrier fell, leaving you exposed and vulnerable before Mina's gaze, a wave of exhilaration washed over you. In this intimate exchange, the power dynamics shifted, leaving both of you stripped down to your bare souls. The air crackled with an electric tension, an unspoken understanding that this moment would forever be imprinted upon your hearts. “You are quite big for a timid dumbass”

As the unexpected flash blinds your vision for a fleeting moment, your heart leaps into your throat. Before you can comprehend what just happened, the realization hits you like a tidal wave crashing against your senses. Mina, the object of your deepest desires, had discreetly captured a picture of your vulnerable state. Panic and protest rise within you, threatening to spill forth, but before a single word escapes your lips, Mina's hand delicately yet firmly makes contact with your trembling form.

A surge of electrifying sensation courses through every nerve ending, igniting a fire that you never knew existed. In that instant, her touch silences your protests, overpowering any lingering doubts or fears that may have lingered within you. It's as if her fingertips possess an inherent power to command your compliance, to stir an intoxicating blend of desire and submission that sweeps you away on a whirlwind of passion.

A hushed silence fills the air, broken only by the synchronicity of your racing heartbeats. Mina's hand, warm and possessive, lingers on you, tracing invisible patterns along your exposed skin. The weight of her touch conveys a myriad of unspoken promises and uncharted territories of pleasure that lie just beyond the realm of comprehension.

At that moment, the photograph, once a source of trepidation, becomes a tangible symbol of a shared secret, an unspoken pact between two souls willing to traverse forbidden territories in the pursuit of raw, unbridled passion. It represents a connection forged through vulnerability, a silent agreement that binds you in an unspoken understanding.

In that charged moment, Mina's words hung in the air like a seductive melody, captivating your every sense. Her voice, dripping with confidence and mischief, wrapped around you like a silk ribbon, teasing and enticing you further into her captivating web. The realization of her desire and the power she held over you ignited a mixture of apprehension and exhilaration, causing your heart to beat faster in your chest.

Caught between curiosity and a tinge of nervousness, you swallowed hard, feeling the weight of anticipation settle in the pit of your stomach. Her remark about your shyness and innocence touched a nerve, stirring a dormant fire within you that yearned to break free from its self-imposed restraints. You found yourself hanging on to her every word, longing to discover what lay beyond the boundaries of this confined space.

As her words lingered, a mischievous glint danced in Mina's eyes, betraying the playful facade she exuded. It was a glimpse into the depths of her desires, an invitation for you to delve into unexplored territory. The intensity of her gaze held a challenge, daring you to shed your inhibitions and embrace the path laid out before you.

Without further due, you drop to your knees and begin to lick her, moans spewing out of her mouth like melodies of a siren, captivating and pulling you in further. The comments about your timidness had riled you up, there was a passion to prove to her that you weren’t just for show and that you could take control and make her feel good. 

“Mhmm you are good, go faster!” Mina says in between her moans, following her commands you put your free hand on Mina’s plump, juicy ass and pull it closer to your face. Focusing on her clit to increase her pleasure, she grinds on your face and pulls you further into her body. 

“Yes, just like that pretty boy make me cum,” Her moans got louder, and the pain that you felt in your scalp showed how close she was so using your free hand you inserted a finger into her hole, this caused her to release all her juices onto your face. Knees buckling from the sheer pressure of the orgasm Mina leans onto the walls to keep herself upright. 

All while pleasuring the Goddess present in front of you, there was growing pain in your crotch, begging for attention, you needed to do something about it.

As the intensity of the moment subsides and Mina regains her composure, a surge of newfound confidence courses through your veins. You rise to your feet, a fire burning within you, and with a gentle touch, you guide Mina's face to meet your gaze. The air crackles with anticipation as your eyes lock, the connection between you electrifying and undeniable.

A faint smile plays upon your lips, a mixture of playful teasing and unspoken desire. The spark of mischief dances in your eyes as you speak, your voice laced with a hint of seductive challenge. "Princess," you murmur, the word rolling off your tongue like a velvet caress. "Now that you've achieved your goal, leaving me here in this closet, burning with a desire that only you can quench, would be quite cruel, don't you think?"

Mina's gaze flickers, a flicker of recognition and a shared hunger passing between you. It's a moment of unspoken understanding, a silent agreement that the game is far from over. In this confined space, the walls whisper secrets of unexplored passion, enticing you both to surrender to the intoxicating dance that beckons you forward.

With a subtle shift in your stance, you step closer, closing the distance between your bodies. The heat that radiates between you is palpable, a magnetic force that pulls you together like moths to a flame. The confined space, once a source of confinement, becomes a sanctuary of shared desire, amplifying the intimacy between you.

Mina's lips curve into a mischievous smile, mirroring your own, and her eyes darken with a mix of anticipation and longing. "Hot and bothered, you say?" she replies her voice a husky whisper that sends shivers cascading down your spine. "I wouldn't dream of leaving you in such a state, my dear.

Mina positions your cock at her entrance, slick with the remnants of her orgasm, taking control you kiss her, the kiss is filled with lust, a sense of urgency, and admiration. “What do you want me to do, princess?” you whisper in her ear after breaking the kiss.

“Inside… I want it inside,” Mina huffs out, she is a mess her eyes were filled with nothing but the thought of feeling your huge rod stretch her out and make her cum till she begs you to stop.

“What do you want inside, princess? You have to be more specific a ‘dumbass’ like me can’t understand,” taunting and teasing her, you continue to rub your cock over her wet pussy but don’t insert it, her juices lubricating your cock further. 

“Please put your huge cock in my fucking pussy,” Mina grunts out, she was impatient and needy. Without any warning, you start pushing into her. 

“Fuck! So big,” Mina moans, not stopping you continue to push into her until you bottom out, just as you begin to move Mina’s grip on your back tightens. “Wait, let me adjust, it is too big.” She is clinging to you are a tree, her legs tightly placed around your torso. 

Mina’s pussy was tight, extremely tight to the point of it almost pushing you out, you needed Mina to relax because this won’t be pleasurable for either of you if she doesn’t. Pulling her away from you, you kiss her, the kiss unlike the previous one is very slow, almost providing a calming sensation. Trailing your kisses from her lips to her nose, to her neck. 

After a few seconds of kissing, Mina finally signals that she is ready, without waiting you start fucking her, slowly at first, moans spewing everywhere. Her moans were getting louder, you had to do something about it before someone else walks in. Looking around you find Mina’s bikini bottoms hanging on the closet handle, you grab them and shove them into Mina’s mouth muffling her moans. 

Shocked by the sudden object in her mouth “hhhm arw ywu hmming,” somehow you understand, “You are being too loud, we might get caught if you keep screaming like that.”

Continuing your pursuit of orgasm, slowly thrusting into Mina, the pain from her nails digging into your back was giving you unexpected pleasure. “Hmmer” Mina moans, and you oblige, increasing your pace, 

Positioning in and out of Mina like there is no tomorrow, you wanted to enjoy this blissful moment of your favorite idol creaming and moaning like there is no tomorrow but it was going to be hard. Her tight hole was gripping you like crazy, it was pushing you so close to your orgasm. Pulling the panties out of Mina’s mouth, a gasp leaves her mouth as you change your angle a little. “Is that where you want me to touch you, princess?” 

“Yes!” the influx of pleasure not allowing Mina to form a complete sentence, “Keep.. hitting there… I will cum soon” 

Increasing your pace, you continue pistoning into her, grabbing her hair you pull her closer and kiss her, it was sloppy, tongues exploring each other's mouth. Continuously fucking her hard in that position was making it hard for you to hold on. 

“Princess, I am going to cum, where do you want it?” You say in between grunts, you begin kissing her neck but not enough to leave a mark on it.