Sayori Lends a Hand

"Anon! Again?!" Sayori yelled. She covered her eyes and looked away with a red face.

"Ah Sayori! I'm sorry! " you yell back as you attempt to cover your crotch with your hands.


"This is the fourth time this week and it's not even Wednesday yet!"

"I'm sorry! I didn't think you'd get here so fast!"

"I'm right on time you dummy!" she says, finally getting over the shock and looking at you but keeping her eyes locked on yours. You could practically feel her looking through you.

 It's basically become a reoccurring thing between you and Sayori. For years she's walked in on you in the middle of the act. At first it was embarrassing and you could barely even look at each other for a while. Eventually she started joking about it, but now she's worried you might have a problem.


"I'm really sorry Sayori. Look let's just go"

You start putting on your pants

"Nu uh! You remembered what happened last time!" she objects

"You couldn't focus on anything the whole time we were hanging out" she sounds slightly annoyed by it.

"And when you hugged me goodbye you poked me with it ."  her face turns red as she says that and she looks away "So..you might as well finish now"

There's an awkward silence between you for a moment before you speak up.

"I'll uh..try to be fast. It usually takes me a while"

Sayori nods , face still red and gets ready to walk out the room.


She stops before leaving your room.

"Um..maybe there's a way you can finish faster"

"Huh? What did you say?"

"I never liked how long you took. So I'm thinking ...maybe there's a way you can go faster. .." she says as she turns around


"With my help.." her voice shaking with embarrassment and her face deep red


Your face quickly matches hers as you stare at her in shock.

"What do you mean?"


"I'm thinking that maybe I could do something to help you ...get off faster"

She slowly starts walking toward you while she fiddles with her hands

All you can do is stare in disbelief at what's happening.


Sayori sits right next to you and places her hands on your leg . The combination of the tension between you two and her soft hands slightly rubbing your leg makes you throb, catching her attention.

Sayori gulps a bit and stares at your dick for a moment. It feels like forever has passed when she suddenly speaks up.

"C-can I?"

Through the thick atmosphere, you can't help but get slightly turned on at the event unfolding, you never thought in a million years that this would happen.

But you really like it.

You nod slightly, staring at Sayori.

She inhales and turns her head away, resting her head on your shoulder

You feel her hand slowly sliding towards your dick before her finger touches it, making it her gasp.

After a few moments she slowly wraps her hand around the base of your manhood and slowly starts stroking it, making you moan slightly.

"D-Does that feel good?" She asks without moving her head.

You nod,panting a bit.

"Really good. You're doing it just right.

You can feel her grip tighten a bit as she goes faster slighlty.

"Good, I'm glad, ~ehehe"

Her giggle is like music to your ears, her sweet voice makes your head almost dizzy

You turn your head to look at her

"You're enjoying this aren't you?"

Her giggle stops as she gasp as a bit, but nods slightly.

"How did you get good at this?" you ask between small pants.

"When you walk in on your best friend so many times, you can't help but notice his technique"

"So, you've been watching me"

Her face blushes a bit, you're surprised her cute reactions haven't sent you over the edge alone, you want more of it.

"Have you?"

"Yes"

"Yes what?"

She turns her head, her mouth right next to your ear.

"I've been watching you" she whispers softly

Her voice makes you gasp louder.


"And I really liked what I saw" she adds

That shock almost pushes you past the point of no return


"I'm going to.." You moan.

She suddenly slows down her strokes.

"Anon, before you do..can you do something for me?"

"Wha..what is it?" You ask, frustrated and wanting to finish.

"Can you tell me how good it feels?"

"It feels really good, I feel like I'm gonna pass out." You moan as you place your hand around her waist.

She giggles slightly and blushes and strokes you faster than before

All you can do is moan and warn her one more time you're about to cum.

"Sayori.." You moan intensely, you quickly see a smile on her face form before the bliss takes over and you reach an intense orgasm. Ropes of cum spurt out as your grip on Sayori tightens, all you can do is gasp and moan , your mind gone totally blank. Sayori pants more as she slows down her strokes as cum leaks out and covers her hand.

You both sit there, trying to recover from the strong orgasm she gave you. After a few moments Sayori looks up at you.

"Did it feel good?" She asks curiously.

Still trying to collect your thoughts, you nod, panting still.

"Did I do a good job?"

You nod a bit faster. "A really good job"

She giggles as she lets go of your dick and raises her hand, looking at the mess.

"I can tell, ~ehehe"

"S-sorry, here" You grab a tissue you were going to use and hand to her. Sayori starts wiping her hand with it.


"See, that was a lot faster than doing it by yourself!"

"It was, where did this confidence come from?" You ask

"Well it was really fun! I liked making you feel good~"

She gets up and fixes her outfit. "Good thing you didn't get any on me! Now come on! Clean up and get dressed, we still have hanging out to do!"

You weakly get up and get ready. You head out for the day, but you can't help but notice Sayori is a lot more touchy feely with you, "accidentally" grinding against you every now and again, it looks like it really got to her too.

The next day, you learned your lesson and decide to wait till later to take care of yourself, Sayori knocks on your door and peaks in.

"Anooon~" she says playfully.

You walk up and open the door.

"Hey, you ready to go ?"

"Actually.." She interrupts.

"I was wondering if you needed some help again~" She says coyly

You weren't expecting her to want to do it again, but with how good her hand felt and how soft her voice was, how can you reject?