First Time Sex Goes Wrong

"Hey, Nishikata," called out Takagi, a mischievous glint in her eyes, "I've got a surprise for you today!"

Nishikata's heart raced as he approached her, unsure of what to expect. Her house was eerily quiet, not even the usual sounds of a TV or radio in the background. The only noise was the sound of his own footsteps echoing through the hallway.

He found her in her room, lounging on her bed, a knowing smile playing on her lips. "You seem a bit nervous," she observed, her voice as smooth as silk. "Don't worry, I promise it'll be worth it."

Takagi patted the spot next to her, and Nishikata, his curiosity piqued and hope swelling in his chest, took a seat. The room smelled faintly of her perfume, a sweet, floral scent that made his head swim. She leaned in close, her breath warm on his cheek, and whispered, "Ready for the surprise?"

Her hand slipped into his, guiding him to the bed. He felt a mix of excitement and trepidation as she led him closer to her. His eyes searched hers, looking for any clue as to what was about to happen. She leaned back, her body stretching out on the bed like a cat, inviting him to join her. He could see the outline of her bra under her shirt, and his mind raced with the possibilities.

With trembling hands, Nishikata reached for the hem of her shirt. She sat up slightly, helping him lift it over her head, revealing her lacy, black bra. The sight of her bare skin made his stomach flutter, and his face burned with a blend of embarrassment and desire.

Takagi's eyes gleamed with amusement as she watched his fumbling attempts to unclasp her bra. She took charge, her nimble fingers making quick work of the hooks, and her breasts spilled out, soft and warm. She cupped them playfully, offering them to him. Nishikata's breath hitched as he leaned in, his mouth finding her nipple. He heard her giggle, the sound sending a thrill through his body.

He kissed her neck, his teeth grazing her skin gently. Her giggles turned to moans as he moved his hand down to her waist, his fingers brushing the top of her shorts. He paused, looking at her for permission. She nodded, her cheeks flushed, and he hooked his thumbs under the elastic, pulling them down. She lifted her hips to help him, and soon she lay before him in nothing but her panties.

The sight of her in such a **** state sent a jolt of excitement through his body. He'd fantasized about this moment for so long, but the reality was far better than any of his daydreams. He reached out tentatively, touching the soft skin of her thigh. She shivered, her legs parting slightly. He took it as an invitation, his hand moving up to trace the edge of her panties.

Takagi's eyes sparkled as she watched his reaction. She reached down, taking his hand in hers, and guided it inside her underwear. His eyes widened in surprise as he felt the wetness of her arousal. She was just as eager as he was. He stroked her gently, feeling her heat, her breath quickening as she leaned back into the pillows.

Encouraged by her response, Nishikata grew bolder, his thumb finding her clit and circling it. Takagi's moans grew louder, and she began to rock her hips against his hand. Her legs tightened around him, pulling him closer, as if she couldn't get enough. He felt a thrill of power, knowing he could do this to her, that he could make her feel this way.

As they continued, Nishikata felt his own arousal growing. He could feel his heart pounding in his chest, his blood racing through his veins. He leaned over, capturing her mouth in a kiss that was hungry and ****. Her tongue danced with his, her teeth nipping at his lower lip. It was as if she could taste his desire and was eager to devour it.

Finally, unable to resist any longer, Nishikata reached for his own belt, fumbling with the buckle as if it were a puzzle he hadn't solved in years. His hands trembled with anticipation as he unzipped his pants and pulled them down, along with his boxers. His erection sprang free, and for a brief moment, he felt a thrill of triumph.

Takagi's smile froze as she took in the sight. She couldn't help but let out a snicker, which grew into a full-blown laugh. "What's so funny?" he asked, his face reddening with a mix of embarrassment and anger.

Her eyes sparkled with mirth as she looked at his tiny member. "It's just... I didn't expect that," she managed to say between giggles. Nishikata felt his whole world crumble around him. The moment he had dreamed of for so long had turned into a humiliating nightmare.

"Takagi, stop!" he pleaded, but she couldn't contain her laughter. It was like a dam had burst, and she couldn't hold back the flood of mockery. "You're so tiny, Nishikata!" she exclaimed, her voice high-pitched and teasing. "How do you expect to satisfy me with that?"

Her laughter grew louder as she reached for her phone on the nightstand, her hand shaking with amusement. She took a picture, capturing his mortified expression and his less-than-impressive erection. The camera's flash went off, and he felt a coldness spread through him that had nothing to do with his nakedness.

"What are you doing?" he demanded, trying to cover himself with his hands.

But Takagi was relentless, her laughter filling the room. She held up the phone, showing him the incriminating photo. "Just preserving the moment," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

Nishikata's face was a mask of embarrassment, his cheeks burning hotter than the sun. He couldn't believe she would do this to him. All his pride and self-esteem deflated like a punctured balloon. He felt like a fool for letting her tease him into this **** state.

"Takagi, please," he begged, his voice shaking, "don't do this."

But she was already typing away on her phone, her eyes still gleaming with mischief. "Oh, I think this will be the perfect leverage," she said, a wicked smile playing on her lips. "Imagine how much fun we'll have with this little secret, Nishikata."

He swallowed hard, his mind racing. He had to do something, anything to stop her from sharing his humiliation with the world. Desperation clouded his judgment, and before he knew it, he was pleading with her. "Takagi, please. If you delete that, I'll do anything."

Her smile grew wider, more predatory. "Anything?" she repeated, her voice a purr. She tapped her chin thoughtfully, her eyes never leaving his. "I think I have just the thing."

With a graceful movement, she straddled him, her soft thighs pressing against his hips. He felt his blood rush to his face as she positioned herself over his tiny penis. He could feel her heat, the slickness of her arousal, and he wanted nothing more than to sink into her, to feel her wrapped around him. But all he could do was lay there, his embarrassment a thick, heavy blanket smothering any remaining desire.

Takagi's laughter had subsided to a smug smile as she lined herself up with him. "Let's see if you can handle me," she taunted, her voice low and teasing. She began to lower herself, her hand guiding his penis to her entrance. The sensation was overwhelming, the warmth and wetness of her making him ache, but she was in control now.

As she took him in, her expression grew comically exaggerated. She wiggled her hips, searching for something, anything to feel. "Where is it?" she said, feigned confusion in her voice. "I can't feel you, Nishikata."

Nishikata's cheeks burned, and he clenched his teeth, trying to ignore the mockery in her eyes. He pushed his hips up, hoping to penetrate deeper, but she just laughed harder. "Is that all you've got?" she goaded, her voice thick with sarcasm. Her movements grew more deliberate, her hips rocking back and forth as she made it clear she wasn't feeling satisfied.

With a frustrated groan, he reached up to grip her hips, trying to control her motion, but she was too quick. Her hands pressed down on his, moving faster, the friction building. It was all too much, and before he could do anything to stop it, he felt his climax approaching. His eyes squeezed shut, and with a pathetic whimper, he came inside her, his entire body spasming with the effort of his short-lived pleasure.

Takagi's expression changed from amusement to mock surprise. "Already?" she taunted, her voice a mix of disbelief and delight. She pulled away, his cum dripping out of her and onto the bed. "That was hardly worth the wait, Nishikata."

Nishikata's face was a picture of defeat, his body limp and his erection gone. He couldn't believe he had just climaxed so quickly and pathetically. He wanted to disappear, to melt into the mattress and never face her again. But she wasn't done with him yet.

"Oh my god, Nishikata," Takagi said, her voice full of feigned awe, "I can't wait to tell the girls at school tomorrow. They're never going to believe this!" She leaned over him, her breasts bouncing as she laughed, the sound grating on his nerves like nails on a chalkboard.