Chapter 235: I Ejaculate 110,000 Times into Lucia’s Virgin Anus (1)
Lucia’s hymen is part of a god’s body, so it cannot be damaged so easily.
But the anus is essentially a hole. The same as the hole in a doughnut. There is nothing in the center.
If Lucia herself spreads her anus open for me, shouldn’t my cock be able to go in?
"Lucia."
"What is it?"
"Let’s have anal sex..."
"...!"
"If you spread your anus for me, I think even I can insert my cock into it right now."
"...Unn."
"Turn your butt this way. Then put your hands here and spread your anus."
"Like this?"
Lucia spreads the flesh of her buttocks with both hands.
"Ahh. Lucia’s anus is beautiful."
"Ehehe..."
Ahh. It really is beautiful.
In the center of the silvery-shining buttocks illuminated by the pale moon, there is a faint little pucker.
The thin flesh of her bottom casts only the slightest shadow of color; the anus itself seems to have no pigmentation.
It feels rude to compare, but it is more beautiful than any girl’s anus I have ever seen.
Truly divine beauty.
I love girls’ anuses.
I will say this without fear of misunderstanding: if I saw the anus of a thin-bodied man with clean skin and little hair, I might not be able to tell whether it belonged to a girl or not.
That is because, until now, I have seen the anuses of hundreds, even thousands of girls in erotic videos and images, but I have only seen a man’s anus a handful of times. The moment I see it, I stop the video or close the image.
So I have almost never seen a man’s anus. If there were a man with a feminine build and beautiful skin, I might mistake his anus for a girl’s.
But as an onanist, I have no desire to masturbate to a man’s anus.
Therefore, when looking at erotic images or videos, I only use ones that also show the face or breasts—something that clearly indicates the gender.
I need the guarantee that it is a girl’s anus.
Yes.
I do not get aroused by the appearance of the anus itself, but by the information that it is "the most embarrassing part of a girl’s body," and that is what I masturbate to.
In other words, an anus is information.
There was a line in some manga that became a topic of conversation: "People are not eating ramen; they are eating information." They are not enjoying the taste of the ramen itself, but rather the information that it has received high praise.
Winning awards, long lines forming, carefully selected ingredients, being featured on television—those are the pieces of information they find delicious.
Food fraud periodically becomes a topic of discussion, yet until an internal leak occurs, consumers believe they are eating a brand-name product and continue to eat it. No one notices the difference in taste. But until the leak, they are satisfied. They are truly eating information and finding it delicious.
So what I am trying to say is this: I am getting off on the information that is "a beautiful girl’s anus."
Even if there were an erotic image of just an anus, I would not be able to get off.
It is only because the girl’s face is shown that I can get excited by the information "this is the embarrassing place of such a cute girl."
On image boards with clothed erotic photos, there are occasionally people who comment "this is a guy." But no matter how you look at it, it is a girl. There is no bulge at the crotch, the hips are wide, there is no hair on the legs, the shoulders are narrow, and there is no Adam’s apple. Even if the mouth is hidden by a mask, the face is still that of a girl. No matter how you look at it, it is a girl.
It must be either another girl jealous of that girl’s cuteness, or a prankster with malicious intent, who left the comment "this is a guy."
But still...
The moment even a 1% possibility that it might be a man crosses my mind, I can no longer get off to that image.
I do not want to get off to a man’s anus!
That is how important information is.
I get off on information.
What I am looking at right now is the anus of a god.
Ahh. Is there any information more wonderful than this? At the end of the buttocks I am touching is the beautiful girl-god Lucia.
While tears of emotion and precum spill from me, I gently press my mouth to Lucia’s anus.
I carefully coat it with saliva using the tip of my tongue.
Ahh...
I am touching Lucia’s anus with my tongue.
This information alone is almost enough to make me ejaculate.
No. I have reached the limit of my endurance.
I want to cum from the new information of the sensation of insertion, and from the pleasure of the body!
"I’m putting it in!"
I declare it and, without waiting for a reply, press the head of my cock against the entrance of her anus.
My brain is so thoroughly filled with the haze of lust that I even forget the consideration of loosening her with my fingers first.
I thrust my hips forward with all my strength.
In that single instant, everything of anal sex and of my life exists.
No—moments so divine that a single human lifetime could never experience them are repeated thousands, tens of thousands of times.
Zunyuu!
Byuburururururururururu!
Nuchaah...
At the same moment as insertion, I ejaculate, using the semen as lubricant while the head of my cock advances deeper into her anus, and then the shaft is crushed by the folds of her rectal walls.
Lucia’s rectal pressure is so strong that my erect cock is crushed and seeps into the gaps between the folds of her anus. At the same time, the healing effect of Lucia’s rectal fluids regenerates my cock.
This is no metaphor: the tightness of Lucia’s anus was rectal pressure strong enough to crush a cock.
With a single thrust, my cock repeatedly ejaculates, is compressed, and regenerates.
"Oaaaaaah!"
Ejaculation, compression, regeneration, ejaculation, compression, regeneration, ejaculation, compression, regeneration.
The sweet pleasure of the flesh folds shoots in a straight line from my entire lower abdomen to my brain, and the painful-yet-pleasant sensation of my cock being crushed chases after it. It feels good even though it hurts, as if countless scabs were being peeled off.
Like holding in a toilet for a long time, the pleasure is so intense that strength drains from my lower body.
"Uuuu, aah...!"
This is a god’s anus.