Chapter 162 – Discomfort (5)

I held it in well when Rapid was right in front of me, but after it disappeared in front of his eyes, the erection did not stop as if the tension was relieved.
In addition to what he had been holding back, the excitement of seeing a photo of the three magical girls’ erotic images is added.
I thought that Rapid might take down the profile later, so I saved the picture and went back to bed with my cock jumping in my pants.

A room full of traces of having sex with Grape comes into view.
Even though it was so cheap yesterday, it’s still standing… Amazing.
Admiring myself, I wondered for a moment if this wasn’t too abnormal.

Even though Grape put a lot of activation magic on me, the cock stood up again after so much yesterday…
It’s not just standing, it’s really standing strong.
Isn’t this human sexual desire… ?

I used to have a lot of sex drive, but… I don’t think this is a state that can be ended by saying that there is a lot of sexual desire.
Once an erection begins, the desire to relieve libido grows stronger.
I put my doubts aside and thought I should start by solving my needs, so I lay down on the bed and quietly lowered my pants.

“… Huh?”

As usual, I prepared for masturbation by accessing Grape’s secret account.
I wondered if he had unfollowed me or found my account and blocked it, so I checked and it wasn’t.
I don’t know when it was locked, but the account is locked.

I want to masturbate right now… You locked your account without saying anything.
As a follower, I opened the messenger again and found Grape’s account to ask a question.
Looking at it now, the profile picture has been changed to a key ring.

How much do you like moist teeth? Heart emoticons are studded around the photo of the key ring.
Grape’s taste is also unique.
I respect Grape’s taste and send him a message without saying anything.

[Grape, busy… ?}
{No? Why?]

As soon as I sent it, a reply came like lightning.
It seems that he was still touching the vision phone.

[Are you busy?]
{Yes]
[Can I contact you?}
{Yes]

… It was clear that I would be busy in the future even before I quit, but strangely, it doesn’t seem to be busy today.
Is it just before getting busy?
After confirming that Grape wasn’t busy, I got down to business.

[Don’t you have a secret account now?}
{Yes]
{Yes?]
[The account was closed.}

Suddenly no reply.
I checked to see if the network was bad, but there was no problem with the signal.
Have you ever been busy with something?

It can be because it is a company.
I waited for Grape with a big heart.
After a while, a reply came from Grape.

{Closed today in case others don’t see it.]

I’m not the only one who sees the account where Grape uploads masturbation videos.
When I think about that fact again, I think it’s a relief that Grape’s account is locked.
After having sex with Grape, it is unpleasant for others to see Grape’s body.

It’s a shame that there won’t be any new videos uploaded in the future.
However, I have already saved all the videos that have been uploaded in the past, and can be viewed at any time.
I’m a little sad, but I sent a message thinking it was okay.

[Hmm… I see.}

As soon as it is sent, a read mark comes to mind, letting you know that Grape has checked the message.
It seems that you are still looking at the messenger.
But this time, no reply came.

Well, the message I sent seems a bit difficult to reply to.
I also found out why the account was closed, and thinking that there was nothing more to say, I tried to close the messenger window.

{Why… ?]

The message that came at that moment put me in trouble for a moment.
Since you’ve answered what I’ve been curious about, I guess it’s right for me to answer Grape’s questions about why he’s curious about this, right?
I answered honestly, thinking that since I had already had sex with Grape, I had nothing to hide.

[No, I wanted to see it because I wanted to see it, but it was closed…}

No reply.
This time, it seems like I got really busy all of a sudden.
No matter how long I waited, I was still looking at the unresponsive messenger window, and after about a minute, I sent another message and closed the messenger window.

[Sorry to interrupt you while you’re busy! Work hard!}

Satisfied with my curiosity, I immediately opened the video gallery.
Among the locked folders, the folder named Grape is full of self-saved masturbation videos.
After entering the password, I lowered my pants and finished preparing to masturbate leisurely, I silently played the video.

[Hauuuuu, crane, crane, crane, haha, haaaaang…]

Along with a cat-like cry, the figure of Grape, who is vigorously shaking his waist on top of the dildo, is played.
Watching the video reminds me of Grape, who climbed on top of me and shakes his waist, and my excitement increases.
Seeing him shaking his waist from a slightly longer distance than when looking directly in front of him, I can see how Grape moves with what intentions and where he wants to stimulate.

While swallowing the root, twist the waist from side to side while tightening the inside so that the muscles of the stomach look pretty.
It is a movement that rubs the glans against the vaginal wall by stirring the inside while riding.
Pull it straight out, bite the end through the entrance, and move your waist slightly up and down to make a cute sound like a small boom, boom, tsu-eup, tsu-eup.
It reminds me of intensively stimulating one place by letting the glans get caught in the vagina.

Large up and down strokes, rubbing back and forth as if scraping the whole thing.
As if drawing a vertical circle at the waist, push it forward when inserting it and pull it back when removing it.
Then, put it gently and turn your waist in a circular motion as if rubbing it on the floor.

“Huh… Heo-eok…”

Perhaps because I know what kind of stimulus each movement gives, my senses are blurred depending on the image in the video.
It’s erotic just by looking at it, but it’s all the more stimulating because I know how it feels and what kind of reaction it is.
I continued to watch Grape’s video and moved my hand.

However… The more you move, the more you feel regret.
Grape held it tighter than holding it with my hand, and it felt better.
I didn’t feel like this… Looking at the video, the memories come to mind clearly, and the regret grows.

[Huh… ! Huh… ! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa… !]
“Huh… Heo-eok… Omg… ?”

After putting the vision phone right in front of my face and continuing to masturbate for a while, I slowly stopped my hands from a sudden feeling of anxiety.
It’s definitely not in my room… The Wind Blows.
The direction the wind blows is towards the window.
I wondered if I hadn’t closed the window, so I lay still and glanced at the window.
Then, before I knew it, I entered the room and met eyes with Grape, who was standing by the window.

“… Uh?”
“… Ah.”
“Uh?”
“Uh…”

Grape, who didn’t know when he came, was leaning against the window with his face blushing and looking down at me.
I didn’t notice it at all because I was concentrating on the screen that raised the sound of the video so close.
Grabbing my cock in one hand and holding the vision phone in front of my eyes in the other, I turned my head to stare at Grape, and then slowly boiled away from shame and dropped the vision phone I was holding.
Grape’s masturbation video was still playing on the vision phone.

Is this what it feels like to want to die out of embarrassment?
My face, which had become hot with something different from excitement, seemed to explode.
Even so, the erection of the cock does not stop, and the shame grows without knowing the end.

Every time I feel Grape’s gaze fixed on mine, my bottom gets sore.
As if the head and lower body were separated, the brain seems to die of embarrassment, but the cock seems to die of excitement.
Gradually, I feel the reason coming out of my body.
Having completely escaped from reality, I greeted Grape as if nothing had happened.

“What… Did you leave it?”
“Yes?”
“The company… Wait a minute to find what you left behind… ?”

Did you belatedly remember that there was something left at work in your room, so you came to look for it?
Not a single question comes out of my mouth.
Still, Grape managed to understand me, shook his head, and explained why he was in my room.

“Not that… After all, I just used it in a hurry…”
“I have some vacation left to write… ?”
“Because you’re still here… I just wrote it.”
“Aha…”

I took a lot of vacation, but there are still vacations left to use.
It’s different from me, who suddenly took a vacation every time to go see Rapid.
He is also an excellent team leader who worked diligently.

“… Did you eat?”
“Uh? Oh no… Did you eat… ?”

I hurriedly searched my memory for what Grape said while glancing at the porridge on the stove.
I can’t remember, but I don’t think I’ve eaten porridge yet.
Sexual desire took precedence over appetite, so I was masturbating before eating.

“I told you to eat…”
“Mmm, I’ll eat…”

I obediently told Grape that I would eat porridge, and very carefully, slowly pulled up my pants.
I want to quickly hide my cock from view, eat porridge, and move on as if nothing had happened.
But contrary to my hopes, Grape looked down at the vision phone, where the video of Grape masturbating was still playing, and spoke in a voice that felt even colder.

“I saved it… ?”
“Uh, yes…”
“Huh…”

Feeling a chill, I turned my head away from Grape’s gaze.
I lay still and hurriedly lifted my pants, and then the finished video stopped and there was no sound in the room.
In the quiet room, the sound of my heart fills my ears.

It wasn’t so awkward when Rapid came into the room and didn’t say anything to each other.
If the silence that came with Rapid was a fresh awkwardness caused by being shy and unfamiliar with each other, this is the awkwardness of wanting to run away mixed with embarrassment, shame, and unknown emotions.
Even though we were having sex like that, just that we were caught masturbating, a huge sense of shame rapes our brains.

“Huh… ?”

Deeply feeling the sense that my mind was screaming, I listened to the sudden sound in the quiet room.
A squeak, a squeak, and the sound of the cloth brushing came from the side where Grape was standing.
Wondering what this meant, I turned my head and found Grape with her skirt down and her underwear off.

“Uh? Uh?”