Unable to resist and uncontrollable

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One lonely night

, Yuriko couldn't sleep. She tossed and turned in bed, reaching out to touch the other side of the double bed, finding only an empty indentation, devoid of her husband's warmth. She glanced at the clock beside her pillow; it was past 11 PM. Her husband, en route from Los Angeles to the Brazilian capital, was probably still on the plane. He was leading a special preparatory survey for the construction of a massive dam, venturing into dangerous territory—his hardship was unimaginable.

For Shinichiro, a manager at a top construction company at forty-two, the prime of his life, this preparatory survey was a major challenge. Shinichiro set off eagerly, leaving Yuriko to endure days of torment.

It was embarrassing to admit, but during her first marriage, she had experienced sexual distress; her husband's monotonous and promiscuous behavior might have affected her. Her former classmates, who enjoyed discussing sex openly and unabashedly, always knew it was other people's business.

When her husband suddenly and mysteriously passed away, Yuriko felt truly at peace. Yuriko met Shinichiro Hayami while working at a linguistics-focused talent agency, and their romance led to her remarriage. Her family disapproved of the marriage, and even her friends objected. Shinichiro, 42, was much younger than Yuriko, 27, and he already had a child.

"Yuriko, you're still young. You can have as many children as you want. Why marry someone with a child…?"

her mother cried, trying to persuade her. But was Yuriko's marriage to Shinichiro a matter of fate or destiny? From their first meeting, she was certain of their compatible personalities. Despite the significant age difference, Shinichiro doted on her, and at night, their marital life was surprisingly passionate. Perhaps Shinichiro was trying to eradicate the lingering effects of her ex-husband's past.

After two months, Yuriko experienced sexual pleasure. Sometime later, Shinichiro secretly recorded their conversations during sex and played them back to her. Yuriko initially thought it was a reenactment of someone else's affair.

"Ah...husband, put it in, I can't take it anymore! Please, please put it in!..."

Knowing it was her own voice, she was both surprised and embarrassed. Even so, Yuriko's crotch was overflowing with vaginal fluid, her body trembling as she awaited the insertion of the thick penis. It was clear that Yuriko had experienced a great leap forward.

"Ah!" Yuriko sighed, recalling the events of the previous night, unable to control her agitation, her vaginal fluids gushing out. If this continued for the past six months, she would surely go crazy.

She turned on the bedside lamp; since it was early autumn, the room was cool, which would be more comfortable for her in her hot state, so Yuriko kicked off the blankets.

Yuriko was as excited as a high school student in her youth, unbuttoning her pajamas, the scent of her perfume wafting through the air, her thoughts drifting in strange directions. Remembering how her husband had pinched her erect nipples between two fingers before leaving the country, she couldn't help but imitate his caresses with her own fingers. Opening her eyes, she fantasized about her husband's hands. Now she longed to take his erect penis into her mouth and lick, suck, and caress it.

"Husband... I... I want to make love..." Her V-shaped fingers moved to her lower abdomen; her panties were already wet. She stroked her pubic hair through the thin fabric.

"The shape is nice, not too thick, like a high school student."

Yuriko often said to her husband, "Oh my! Husband, you've tried such a young girl?"

"No, it's just a fantasy!"

Yuriko herself felt that her pubic hair was a bit sparse, but her husband praised her, which made her very happy. This was her husband's hand... Yuriko rubbed her fingers back from her panties, and just doing that sent waves of numbness through her.

"So comfortable! Husband..."

Her husband's erect penis approached, and she longed from the bottom of her heart for the feeling of rubbing her labia and clitoris against the entrance of her vagina, and then penetrating her. Thinking of this, the thin panties became superfluous. She lifted her legs, pulled the panties out from her heels, and looked down to see her two full breasts rising and falling. She placed two pillows together, then a bouncy cushion on top, tilting her upper body at about a forty-degree angle. A small tuft of pubic hair clung to her lower abdomen below her breasts. She grasped and kneaded her breasts, gently stroking her nipples with her palms, experiencing a numbing pleasure. Yuriko's hands mirrored her husband's caresses, imagining her own hands as his, thus intensifying the pleasure—a very comfortable feeling.

"Husband…do it, do it again…" she spoke to the illusion, hearing her husband's voice from somewhere: "It feels good, Yuriko."

"Yes, it feels so good…"

"Is this all you want?"

"No, down there too!"

"The more a woman asks, the happier a man is," Yuriko heard her husband say.

"Down there too…hurry up!…"

It was as if Shinichiro was right beside her; Yuriko was talking to herself. Her left hand rested on her breast, while her right hand reached down, immediately caressing the engorged clitoris, like a child saving the best part of a cookie for last. At the same time, she quickly experienced pleasure, recalling her intercourse with her husband, slowly immersing herself in a world of bliss, stroking her slightly curled pubic hair.

"Ah!..." Only then could she not help but immediately begin masturbating. Her own desire was like an urgent need, and the pleasure intensified with each passing moment—something Yuriko had experienced during her six months of married life with Shinichiro.

In their first marriage, her husband hadn't given Yuriko sufficient preparation, rushing into intercourse, and by the time she adjusted, he had already ejaculated prematurely. That tasteless sex, after Yuriko's remarriage, was completely corrected by Shinichiro, who taught her to savor it slowly, starting anew. Having been taught, Yuriko quickly tasted the joy of womanhood, probably influenced by entering her peak of female sexuality.

Yuriko couldn't wait for night to come; although they couldn't have intercourse every night like a young couple, Shinichiro would always hold and caress her. Since birth, Yuriko had tasted the happiness and joy of married life, and she was ashamed to say it.

This morning, after seeing Shinichiro and Akino off, her lower abdomen had been itchy since the night before. Masturbation had become her daily routine, returning to a life completely unchanged from her ex-husband's. Her loving and promising husband surrounded her like a well-behaved and rational child; Yuriko was now the happiest person. Therefore, she considered this six-month separation a trial given to her by God. The thought of physical pleasure six months later felt like being swallowed by a wave of ecstasy.

"Husband! Do it quickly..."

Yuriko finally ran her fingers over the engorged clitoris, gently touching it. A wave of numbness washed over her, and the mucous membranes of her lower abdomen throbbed with excitement. The feeling of her naturally parted labia... "Ah! How wonderful it would be to insert a thick penis here..." This time, she scratched the edge of the mucous membrane with her fingernails, her waist trembling as if receiving a strong electric current, and her vaginal fluids gushed out.

"My vulva feels so good..."

Yuriko muttered to herself, her face flushed even when no one was around. She would never use the common term for female genitalia in public, but the shyness and strange excitement she felt when she overheard her husband whispering it in his ear, and then being forced to say it aloud, brought an indescribable sense of liberation. Yuriko kept saying it, completely absorbed in the moment.

These words, with their latent magic, were spoken clearly this time. Her vulva contracted, her whole body spasming. Two fingers were no longer enough; she used all her fingers, her middle finger rubbing the opening of her vagina, her index and ring fingers rubbing her labia, and her thumb pressing on her erect, bean-sized clitoris. Her fingers and palms were soaked with her vaginal fluid, a slippery, melting sensation that eased the stimulation.

"Ah! So good... so good, husband..."

Not only did she use her hands, but she also moved her hips as if having intercourse, intensifying the stimulation. She covered her vulva with her palm, slowly stroking it up and down, her middle finger almost slipping inside, but she restrained herself, only rubbing the engorged mucous membrane. Sometimes she makes sounds like a cat nursing, and now those sounds only amplify the pleasure.

"So good..." Pear's voice rises, and she really wants her husband to see her "good condition."

During the teasing, her husband's childlike behavior was so alluring that she couldn't resist inserting her middle finger into her vagina, making a sound she couldn't bear to hear. Her entire middle finger was inside, gripping the flesh of her fingertip; it was clearly felt as if the layers were being turned inside out. Yuriko rubbed vigorously, her emotions leaning towards sadism, pressing her clitoris forcefully with the thick flesh of her thumb—it hurt! But it produced a pleasure far more intense than the pain.

"So good…"

she arched her back, the vaginal opening where her middle finger was inserted bulging and twisting, her hand movements becoming faster. Her husband often vibrated his hand at this time, and Yuriko imitated his movements, though not as fast, but the continuous vibration of her soft flesh kept her immersed in pleasure. Reaching orgasm was easy; Yuriko was still confused, wanting to prolong the time and maintain her "good condition," then she was horrified by her own greed and smiled bitterly.

Her wrist ached, so she stopped vibrating and continued rubbing her mucous membrane, "I'm about to lose it…" she unconsciously uttered a plaintive sound, trying to suppress it. Turning from the pear-shaped mirror to the dressing table, her reflection shone in the three mirrors. Before getting into bed, she adjusted the middle mirror downwards so her entire body was visible. Her snow-white naked body was adorned with pubic hair, giving her an almost immature, girlish appearance. Parting her labia, the red flesh glistened with moisture. Her husband's hard, large penis was inserted through the narrow opening.

She first inserted her index finger, which quickly went in, followed by her middle finger. With each thrust, the muscles contracted in response, and the flow of semen made thrusting easy. Adding her ring finger widened the opening, causing the muscles to contort. Soon, a third finger entered, pressing against the base of the finger, covering the opening. The fingers inside teased, the base of the finger pressing powerfully against the clitoris, intensifying the pleasure both inside and out.

"Ah! Ahh!... So good!"

She arched her back, making circular motions, her juices flowing from her buttocks to her anus, dripping onto the sheets. Yuriko felt she was doing something filthy, but the filthier it was, the stronger the pleasure coursing through her body. Finally, the fourth finger followed, the four fingers digging and rubbing against the walls of her flesh, sometimes touching her G-spot.

"Hee..."

At this moment, Yuriko's beautiful face contorted, and she let out a sound like a strange bird. Yuriko rubbed, scratched, and pressed, her posture reflected in the three mirrors, watching with hot, moist eyes.

Suddenly, a sense of despair overwhelmed Yuriko, and without hesitation, she turned over, crawling on all fours like a dog. Yuriko felt even more excited, the cleft of her buttocks facing the mirror, the front and back cracks reflected in her eyes, the pubic hair adorning the edges of the cracks looking even more lewd.

The inserted four fingers pulled towards her lower abdomen, the vertical cleft widening outwards, the unusual shape of her vulva exciting Yuriko greatly, as if she were being done by her husband. There, another face, like her own, opened its mouth wide in a smile, stretching the opening wide. The mucous membrane cried out, pubic hair drooped, curling onto the fingers, and white fluid flowed from Si Ping's fingers to her wrist. She straightened her legs slightly, opening her vulva even wider. Although it hurt, it felt good, and Yuriko was caught in a contradiction.

The teasing movements inside brought her close to orgasm. She tried to hold back, then lay back and raised her legs high together. Si Ping's fingers were between her secret hole, and the protruding labia were exposed behind her thighs. She inserted her fingers.

"Husband...it's coming! It's almost here!...Ah! I'm coming! I'm going to come! Ahh..."

Her limbs trembled slightly, and Yuriko could not keep her legs raised for long. She lowered her legs as if throwing them, spitting out bursts of vaginal fluid. In the end, Yuriko had no strength left to pull her fingers out of her vagina, and a large amount of vaginal fluid overflowed from between her fingers.

Her husband's penis floated into her mind. Ah, she longed for nights like that, for every single day. Just thinking about it brought her uncontrollable urges. She tried to forget it, but then she started playing with her own body again.

Chapter Two:

Was the Shocking Night a Dream? It wasn't a dream. The chirping of insects in the courtyard seemed to announce the arrival of autumn. Yuriko loved the scent of incense. At one o'clock in the morning, the bedside lamp illuminated the room, showing no change. Only in Yuriko's eyes was there something terrifying, unlike reality, looming before her. A naked man's penis, powerful and erect, seemed to swallow all of Yuriko's emotions.

The owner of that penis was Akihiko, the son of her predecessor. This made Yuriko feel even more detached from reality. "I have to find a way quickly!" she thought, but her body was as if possessed, unable to obey her commands. She could only move her mouth, unable to utter a sound, trembling as she hoped it was all a dream.

"Mom... don't be afraid!"

Hearing Akihiko's calm voice only made her feel worse. Normally quiet and understanding, Akishin had never shown any ill will towards Yuriko after marrying Shinichiro. Akishin, who had never made a mistake, made Yuriko even more unable to accept this fact with his strange behavior.

Akishin, boasting of his erect penis, approached step by step, as if watching a slow-motion scene in a movie. Yuriko curled up on the bed, gently pulling the feather blanket up to her chest, only trembling with terror. Akishin, without any pretense, placed his hand on the blanket and, of course, pulled it off, leaving Yuriko completely exhausted.

"Mom... are you lonely?" Akishin paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "You were masturbating by yourself, I saw it all." Yuriko

couldn't understand Akishin's words, a bewildered expression on her face.

"Well, is it right to do this?"

Although Akishin was a teenager, he already had a mature penis, which he grasped and began to rub, an action that evoked memories of Yuriko's high school days more than ten years ago.

On her way to school, a middle-aged man in a trench coat approached and suddenly stood in front of her, flipping open his coat. What Yuriko saw was the man's erect penis. She stood there, stunned, while the man grinned foolishly, rubbing his penis. The disgusting memory, the nauseating feeling, all resurfaced at the same time.

"Mom, Dad wasn't home last night, so you were masturbating in bed. I saw it all."

Yuriko followed his gaze as he turned his face. Above the window was a 20-centimeter square ventilation hole. From the outside, one couldn't see inside because of a horizontal beam.

"There's a wooden frame, so the whole thing can be removed. Peeking in like this, you can see the whole room and the bed clearly."

"You child…" Yuriko thought. If what he said was true, then he must have seen her having sex with her husband too.

The Mingxin she saw now was someone else entirely—the opposite of the gentle, seemingly refined boy, harboring a terrifying demon. The erect penis before her was throbbing violently, unlike that of a seventeen-year-old boy, yet no less than her husband's, and it seemed ready to thrust into her.

Mingxin rubbed the penis as he pressed down on Yuriko, who was pinned down, feeling a sense of terror.

"Mommy, can you lick this? Like you licked Daddy, and then insert this into Mommy's place as a return gesture."

Yuriko tried to get up, but her waist felt dislocated, and she had no strength. Mingxin placed his hand on her bra, and Yuriko unconsciously brushed his hand away, provoking Mingxin's anger. Unable to control his strength, Mingxin slapped Yuriko's cheek. At that moment, Yuriko felt surprise, terror, and anger.

"What are you doing!" That was the opening line: "I'm going to tell your father that what you did was absolutely despicable."

"Ah! You dare? I think that's impossible."

"I'm calling him right now. Get out! Get out now!"

"Finally, you're saying something. Otherwise, just hugging the doll isn't atmospheric at all."

"Who wants you to hug me!"

Yuriko finally abandoned her maternal authority, grabbed a pillow, and threw it at Mingxin, hitting his penis squarely. However, like a hard ball hitting a stick and bouncing back, the penis vibrated and returned to its original position, glaring at Yuriko. Mingxin watched with a smile, and Yuriko immediately rushed to the door, opened it, and jumped into the hallway. Her underwear skirt was rolled up around her legs, and she pulled it up with both hands as she ran to the door, but her hair was caught, and her scalp felt like it was being peeled off.

"Hee..."

Yuriko cried out, hesitating. Would this reach the neighbors? Wouldn't that be airing family dirty laundry in public? Her husband had repeatedly asked her to take care of Mingxin before leaving the country, and Yuriko hesitated, unsure what to do. At this moment, Yuriko calmed down, and Mingxin stopped using violence. Mingxin picked up Yuriko's 48-kilogram weight and carried her towards their bedroom.

"Please, you absolutely can't do this, you understand?" Yuriko pleaded tearfully, "You want to do the most terrible thing in the world? You absolutely can't! We should talk this over."

"That's true..." Mingxin agreed with her.

At this moment, Yuriko took the opportunity to scold Mingxin, saying, "Thank goodness... the devil has possessed you! Mingxin, you've always been a good boy. I'm so lucky to have such a good father and a good son. I'd go through fire and water for you both. So please be a good boy and put that thing away." Yuriko spoke while looking at the penis in front of her.

"But... Mom..." Mingxin's voice was like a boy's usual pleading voice.

"What is it?"

"It's already like this, please, Mom, use your hand, okay? I can't hold back anymore, please."

Mingxin's words sounded like those of a straightforward young boy. At this moment, Yuriko felt a pang of heartache. "What is this?" Yuriko asked herself, not that she didn't understand the young man's troubles, but she couldn't immediately find a solution for him.

"Please! I'm in so much pain!"

Mingxin pleaded, clutching his erect penis. Yuriko panicked, thinking he was about to put on a show.

"Mom..."

The erect penis was vibrating, and Yuriko saw it, her whole body burning. The clear, sweet fluid at the tip of the penis, like silk, seemed to stir her emotions. Her heart trembled, and not only that, but the most shameful part of a woman seemed to ignore Yuriko's will, stirring like a demon.

"No..." Even though she thought this, a part of her body had already reacted. Something hot, like melting, flowed from her vaginal opening.

"Mom... Mom..." Mingxin swayed closer, and Yuriko reached out her hand as if rebounding. It was burning hot, so hard, and the penis in her palm was full of life and throbbing.

"Do... rubbing..." Mingxin couldn't help but sway his waist, the boy's groans seeming to be drawing near: "It's coming! It's coming again..."

"Mom isn't very good at it..." he said, as if making an excuse, rubbing the skin. The sensation was brief, but it numbed Yuriko's senses. The comfortable look and panting sounds of the predecessor echoed in Yuriko's eardrums.

"Is this okay?" she thought, not wanting to be seen as an expert, so she deliberately didn't ask, and asked to defend herself.

"It's very good! Ah... Mom... you're very good!"

The secretions of Ganlu increased, and Yuriko's gaze was fixed on the tip of the penis: "I wonder what it tastes like?" Yuriko felt that the more she cared, the more the angle, hardness, length, and size seemed to increase.

"Do you often do this?" she asked in a trembling voice.

"But... I can't help it!"

The image of a lonely boy flashed through Yuriko's mind. Yuriko herself was already aroused; the boy before her already knew about her shameful behavior. Thinking of this, the arousal intensified, plunging Yuriko into confusion.

"Ah! Mom..."

"What's wrong?"

"Ahhh... Ahhhh..."

Seeing Mingxin's urgent expression, Yuriko knew he was about to ejaculate.

"You're about to come, aren't you?"

"Mom, it feels so good!"

Yuriko looked around. There was toilet paper in the drawer beside her pillow, but she didn't want to open it. Her husband sometimes used several toys in there; she didn't want her son to see that secret. If the penis in front of her were her husband's, she would have taken it without hesitation, accepting the hot semen; but the other person was her son, especially given the relationship between a stepmother and a previous husband's child.

Incest—an ancient concept flashed through her mind.

"What should I do?" Just then, a gush of white semen sprayed out in front of Yuriko's eyes, instantly staining her face and hair. The indescribable smell numbed Yuriko's brain, and she willingly accepted Mingxin's semen, using "no time to dodge" as an excuse.

Mingxin bent his knees and collapsed into a sitting position next to Yuriko. Yuriko looked at the young, half-erect penis that had just sprayed out, astonished that so much semen could come from there—it was unbelievable! Mingxin's rapidly heaving lower abdomen, unlike her husband's thick layer of fat, resembled a fresh body lying there, eyes closed in satisfaction, breathing heavily. Yuriko found it unappealing.

She opened a drawer, took out some toilet paper, and wiped away the surrounding mess. After a minute, Yuriko's mouth gaped open in surprise. It was Mingxin's penis, now even more erect than before.

"Ah...ah..." Slightly dizzy, Yuriko unfortunately fell onto Akishin, only ten centimeters from her face, his erect penis proudly displaying its presence. How much was stored there? It was still dripping with semen.

"Mommy..." Akishin called out again in a coquettish tone.

Yuriko hurriedly got up and adjusted her posture. "What is it?" She tried to avoid seeing his penis.

"Can you lick it?"

Yuriko didn't understand Akishin's intention. "What is it?" she asked again.

"Lick this thing." Akishin told her clearly. He grasped his penis with his hand and stroked the surface: "Please, lick it!" "

..."

Before she could answer, Akishin had already reached behind Yuriko's head and pressed his penis down.

"No, it's over!"

But Akishin's strength was strong, and his penis slid down after touching her cheek.

"No! No!"

"What did you say? It's only starting now." Suddenly, Mingxin spoke in an adult-like tone, stood up, pushed Yuri down, straddled her chest, and pinned her hands down as if shouting "Hooray!", cleverly depriving Yuri of her freedom.

Mingxin leaned forward, pressing the tip of his penis against her lips. Yuri desperately turned her face away, but the thick, hard thing relentlessly pursued her.

"Mommy, if you don't lick it, I'll insert it into your vagina."

Mingxin's forceful words completely shattered Yuri's thoughts. A sharp pain shot through her lower back, and her vagina felt like it was on fire. She was wet, and Yuri had to admit the shameful state between her legs.

Her lips were slightly parted as the foul-smelling hard body slid in. She shook her head two or three times, but his penis went straight in.

"Lick it now!" It was no longer a coquettish voice, but a commanding tone.

Yuri instinctively moved her tongue. "I'm a defeated dog, this is the only way, there's no other way." With this thought, moving her tongue no longer felt like a chore.

"Mom...that kind of tone..."

Urged on by Mingxin this time, Pear's tongue moved even more smoothly.

"Mom, lick it happily... just like you did for Dad."

It was humiliating, but there was no escaping it; her suppressed body could only submit.

The trembling sensation reached her tongue and lips; what had once disgusted her now didn't feel painful. "I'm falling for you again..." she told herself.

"Lick the scrotum too!"

Mingxin pulled out his penis, which throbbed stiffly before her eyes, the saliva from Yuriko and the nectar from the tip of his penis scattering around. He forced part of the scrotum into his mouth, the two balls moving inside the wrinkled scrotum, the nearby short hairs providing a strange stimulation. The nectar from the tip of his penis traveled through the inside to the scrotum, wetting Yuriko's shoulder, the taste growing stronger.

"Ah...ah...ah..." The boy's groans seemed to draw near: "It's coming! It's coming again..."

"The opportunity has come!" Yuriko thought to herself, "No matter how young he is, he's already ejaculated twice, he must be satisfied..." Thinking this, Yuriko desperately sucked on his scrotum, licking and holding the penis in front of her, it was so hot!

"Ah...ah..." Akishin's waist throbbed comfortably.

Yuriko crossed her thighs, she had to do it, the mucous membrane between her thighs was unbearably itchy, "If only I could masturbate with my fingers!" But, she absolutely could not do such a thing in front of her son, enduring it was more painful than death, to escape this hell, she could only wait for Akishin's second release, Yuriko desperately rubbed the penis.

"Mom, you're really good...I'm about to come!" Akishin shouted, at the same time pulling his scrotum out of his mouth and inserting the penis instead.

"Ugh..." It seemed like he was suffocating, his white throat tilted back, as if waiting. Semen spurted from the tip of his penis, rushing unceremoniously down his throat and instantly into his stomach. Mingxin squeezed out every last drop, determined to let it flow into his stepmother's mouth.

Yuri listlessly moved her tongue, licking the semen off his penis. "It's a safer state now..."

she thought the crisis was over. Afraid of upsetting Mingxin, she swallowed the semen still in her mouth.

"That's good. Go back to your room and rest! Mom is tired too."

Yuri left the room and went to the bathroom to wash herself thoroughly. Mingxin had probably gone back to his room by then.

Entering the bathroom, Yuri reached down to her crotch, which felt like it was flooded, drenched in fluid. As she washed herself, "Ah...ah..." the water jets shot onto her engorged vulva. Yuri trembled from the sweet temptation; the stimulation of the wash caused new love fluid to overflow.

"Ah...ah...husband..." Yuriko whispered, "I want to do it." The

sensation of digging into her mucous membranes with her fingers brought a rush of pleasure, but she had to endure it for now. She didn't know when Mingxin would arrive; she'd have to masturbate to her heart's content tomorrow morning. Yuriko rinsed her groin with cold water to calm herself, then tiptoed into the room. Mingxin was still lying on the bed; she couldn't go into the living room, so she let him continue sleeping. She drank a glass of brandy and went into the living room; it seemed like a good place to sleep. She opened the door and turned on the light.

"..."

What was going on? Mingxin was laughing on the guest room bed, completely naked, and between his legs, his penis, as large as a cola bottle, was erect. Yuriko was so startled by Mingxin's rapid change and boundless energy that she almost fell over.

"I knew you'd come..."

"Don't misunderstand! I want to rest here. I'm going back to my dorm."

"Wait a minute, haven't we gotten down to business yet?"

Mingxin used his agility to stand up, his erect penis swaying. Yuriko was too weak to run away, staring blankly at Mingxin as if he were a monster. At that moment, the phone rang in the living room. It was two o'clock.

"It's Dad's call! It must be Dad calling at this hour." Yuriko ran to the living room as if she had been rescued. She guessed correctly; it was Shinichiro calling from Brazil.

"Husband..." She uttered the first words, which quickly turned into tears.

"What's wrong? It's only been a few days since we parted." Shinichiro, unaware of anything, thought Yuriko's crying was a joke.

A husband might laugh at the sound of his wife's coquettish voice, but Yuriko, trapped in an abyss of sorrow and humiliation, heard Shinichiro say he had arrived safely and asked her to take care of their son before hanging up.

How could her husband know that something had changed at home? If Yuriko told him that her son was trying to rape her, he probably wouldn't believe her. But shouldn't she tell the truth about something so urgent? Yuriko didn't have the strength to hang up the phone.

Turning around, she saw Akishin standing in front of her. Yuriko took a step back, trying to avoid him, but found herself with nowhere to go.

"If Dad finds out, I wonder how sad he'll be… You've done your best. Just pretend nothing happened and forget about it!"

"That's impossible." Akishin's words were full of confidence.

"Why? Why can't we? We can just go back to our own rooms like usual!"

"But every day will be awkward."

"So you have to forget…"

"Why?!" Suddenly, Akishin screamed hysterically: "Why don't you just admit you like it when you secretly masturbate? You were just washing your genitals in the bathroom, looking like you were enjoying it."

Without another word, speechless, a defeated Yuriko sat down on the spot. Unfortunately, seeing Akishin standing before her, stroking his penis, she couldn't escape the ominous premonition that enveloped the twenty-seven-year-old Yuriko.

Chapter Three: The Night of the Rape

. For Yuriko, one unexpected thing after another happened... as if in a dream. But the fact remained that Akishin was standing naked before her, unbuttoning her pajamas. Yuriko pressed down on his hand; Akishin's hand was warm, with a real warmth. Realizing this wasn't a dream, tears welled up.

If Akishin were a delinquent, perhaps she would have been mentally prepared, but there was no sign of it. He was a considerate young man, and the shock of being betrayed was immense. Yuriko shook her head. It was inevitable that it would happen; she knew it, but she couldn't just give in.

"You've done wrong, you've violated humanity, you know that!"

"Of course I know. But this thing won't listen; it seems to like Mommy."

With the hard thing pressed against her thigh, Yuriko couldn't escape even if she struggled, so she just let it be!

The buttons were already undone up to the waist, with only two or three left, but Mingxin didn't want to unbutton them, and Yuriko also held back; Mingxin's fingers moved to the inside of his upper limbs, near the last button, and his whole body stiffened, but Mingxin still didn't unbutton his pajamas or touch any other part of his body. Yuriko closed her eyes, unable to understand: "What are they doing?

What are they looking at?"

At this moment, Yuriko felt a little breathless, so she took a deep breath, and time passed slowly. Suddenly, Yuriko let out a cry of pain as a warm mouth held her right big toe, licking the skin in the middle of her second clitoris with a tongue. That place was Yuriko's most sensitive spot; her body heated up, but her heart remained cold.

Only her husband knew Yuriko's weakness; she herself was unaware of it, having been discovered by Shinichiro after their remarriage. Shinichiro often secretly watched, and seeing her father lick that spot, Yuriko would often writhe violently, feeling ashamed and vomiting lustfully. Then, her husband would bury his face between her thighs, sipping it like sweet honey.

But now it was different. Yuriko tried her best to hold back, but she couldn't suppress it according to her own will. The surging pleasure made the soft flesh between her thighs tremble, as if it were someone else's body.

"Ah... Ah..." She gritted her teeth, afraid to make a sound, lest she be unable to stop, but remaining silent only made her more uneasy.

If Yuriko were to utter a sound, everyone would understand, so Akinobu was confident of victory, and knowing her weakness would also have an impact. Looking up at his stepmother's joyful expression, Akinobu felt even more excited.

"Ah...ah...good!" Yuriko swallowed these words desperately; in reality, her whole body felt numb. Her body released a large amount of love fluid, and she knew in her heart that her shame and humiliation were intensifying. Even more incredibly, the stronger the emotion, the more love fluid flowed out. Finally, unable to hold back any longer, Yuriko pressed her thighs together, trying to relieve the tingling between her legs.

Akinobu observed his stepmother's movements closely and smiled inwardly, "Hurry up and unite your bodies, become one with Mom." Although he thought this, Akinobu was able to endure it. He had already released twice; he had this ability. This was probably something he had planned beforehand, and today he had pretended very successfully.

The first time he saw Yuriko was when his father showed him a photograph—a picture of Shinichiro on a blind date.

"What do you think? Dad wants to remarry. If you don't like it, that's fine. I don't want to ruin our lives."

Shinichiro always prioritized Akishin in everything he did, not wanting his son's emotional well-being to be affected by his parents' divorce. Akishin's mother remarried a foreigner and went to Hawaii, where she reportedly died in an accident. This was a great blow to Akishin, so Shinichiro's life motto was to prioritize his son. After Shinichiro and Yuriko had their first sexual encounter, he didn't want to let go, but he still sought his son's opinion first.

"Okay, I want a new mom too."

Hearing Akishin's answer, the father was delighted and introduced Akishin to Yuriko. They immediately became close friends.

"Such a cute child, I love having him as my son."

That night, as Shinichiro held Yuriko, she felt content with the start of her new life, and so the two got married. The obedient and considerate Akishin gave her no worries at all. After starting her new life, she experienced the pleasures of sex and felt grateful. She was moved by the changes in herself, looking at them objectively.

However, shadows lurked beneath the happy days. The seemingly docile Mingxin is like a devil. Spoiled from a young age, he is adept at observing adults' reactions and knows how to please them. On the surface, Mingxin is indeed a very obedient child, but his true nature is completely different, unnoticed by those around him. He may bring misfortune to those around him.

At that time, Mingxin developed feelings for Yuriko when he saw her photograph. Since his mother's departure, he had been constantly missing her; he loved her so much. But when he saw her being embraced by another man, he was terrified and hated his mother from that day on. A child living an unhappy life, seeing Yuriko evoked both longing and hatred.

Mingxin is not the good child everyone imagines. He lost his virginity at the age of fourteen to a divorced woman, the older sister of a classmate. She toyed with Mingxin for a year and a half before remarrying, and since then, Mingxin has had relationships with every woman he knows. Mingxin understood women's psychology. He deliberately feigned shyness and coquettishness, which would deceive ordinary women. Some women thought they were toying with a naive young man, but in reality, they were being toyed with. The skill lay in not letting the other woman realize it

. After living with Yuriko, Mingxin tried his best to maintain the public's perception of him, never acting rashly, waiting for the right opportunity. He wanted to vent his hatred for his mother through various means, directing it towards Yuriko. The best way to do this was through rape, satisfying a man's desires, which was also the greatest humiliation for a woman.

This thought was simple, but difficult to put into practice. Mingxin knew his father was frequently away on business trips to Brazil, making this easy for him, so he secretly rejoiced.

"Living a leisurely life with Mingxin isn't bad," Yuriko said to him, but he saw through her insincerity. Every night, when her father held her, Yuriko would say, "Life apart is harder than death." He had already foreseen this.

Mingxin is currently dating a woman seven years his senior named Izumi Ayaka. She speaks several languages and works as an international flight attendant; she's a very kind and beautiful woman.

Mingxin once told Ayaka, "This time, I want to sleep with a woman around thirty years old." Actually, he wanted to get Ayaka's attention.

"Hmm, that sounds interesting!" Ayaka said, expressing her interest. "Tell me the results; it might be very exciting."

Now, this is about to become a reality. Before him lies his twenty-seven-year-old stepmother, licking between her toes, writhing excitedly, exuding a woman's scent. Yuriko sways her body, and her unbuttoned nightgown is slightly open. Mingxin observes her closely. Her breasts are swollen and beautiful, the center of her panties is exposed, and dark pubic hair emerges from her slightly protruding vulva. "She's already wet..." he thinks. Mingxin

licks between her toes and the surrounding skin, gently rubbing her other foot with his fingers. Judging from her upturned toes, he knows how wet Yuriko is, and his thighs tremble nervously.

Mingxin crawled upwards, his full weight pressing down on his legs, which had been pressed together, causing them to naturally separate; moving forward, they were now overlapping. He stopped before they overlapped, her breasts heaving violently. Mingxin stole glances at his stepmother's face; her expression seemed to be one of suppressed rage—was it humiliation or pleasure? If it was pleasure, it was only a matter of time.

Seventeen-year-old Mingxin was confident, honed by his experience with women since he was fourteen. He knew himself well and wanted to prolong the time; he couldn't rush it. Yuriko, on the other hand, was anxious and at a loss. As Mingxin moved, their skin rubbed together, and Yuriko's breathing became rapid; she was already feeling pleasure. Mingxin could sense the heat emanating from Yuriko's body.

"It would be like when Daddy holds me..." Mingxin wanted his stepmother to feel guilty, making it harder for her to sever their relationship.

Sweat beaded on Akishin's forehead, but he continued licking relentlessly. "Ah... um..." Yuriko, her voice low, finally let out a sound, soft yet powerful, sounding very pleasurable.

Akishin's own emotions stirred, burying his face between her breasts and slowly rubbing them. He never used force, just a gentle touch. Yuriko was already experiencing intense pleasure, as if all her erogenous zones had been set ablaze.

"Ah... um..." Yuriko's voice was slightly higher than before, but she didn't realize it herself.

At this moment, Akishin's penis began to stir, pressing it against the inside of Yuriko's thighs, arousing its presence. Her mons pubis was rubbed against Akishin's abdomen with appropriate force. There was a technique to it; simply rubbing would be effective, but it was best to rub the mucous membrane around the clitoris as if pulling it. This was the method Akishin used.

"Ah...okay, there..." The panicked woman realized something was wrong and shut up, but waves of pleasure made her unable to resist saying things she shouldn't have: "Ah...I can't take it anymore!"

Sometimes, the words she uttered weren't meant to stop him; every movement of Akio gave Yuri a strong reaction. A shiver ran through her body, an indescribable, intense sensuality burning in her most shameful place. She wished that her husband was caressing her body at this moment. But the other person was her husband's son; she almost forgot. Although she had reason, before these intense sensuality events, even her shadow was blurred, and she couldn't help but let out a few cries.

A stimulation she had never experienced before made Yuri's whole body active. Akio licked her nipple with his wet tongue. Nipple licking wasn't new, but no one did it like Akio, who caressed other parts of her body for so long before licking her nipple. Her husband, Shinichiro, did the same; after kissing, he would caress her nipple, and Yuri felt very satisfied.

Mingxin began by slowly attacking other parts of her body, waiting until she reached orgasm before touching her breasts. This made the pleasure feel two or three times more intense for her. Before Mingxin even licked her nipples, her breasts were already hard and erect. After being licked, they swelled to their limit, protruding from the areolas.

In Chapter Four, Riko twisted her body, whimpering, arching her back, begging for Akishin's physical contact. Pressing her inner thighs against his hard penis, her body, already developed by her husband, was like a hungry beast, yearning for his penis to penetrate her.

"Ah...oh...please!"

Akishin, seeing victory within him, laughed and climbed beneath her. Her concave abdomen, with its womanly fat, didn't look like that of a twenty-seven-year-old woman. Looking closer, she trembled slightly, half of her mons pubis exposed outside her panties, pubic hair floating on top. Akishin placed his hand on her panties, Riko reaching out to press it down, but Akishin gently brushed it away, abandoning her will to refuse.

Pulling down her panties, revealing her pubic hair, the hair thicker near the center of her mons pubis, complementing her well-proportioned figure, Akishin felt gratified. His recently separated classmate, only a second-year high school student, already had thick pubic hair, and the flight attendant Izumi Ayaka's pubic hair was also very thick. They often shave the pubic hair around their pubic area, otherwise it will peek out from under their panties, affecting their appearance during the summer swimsuit season. Mingxin had shaved their pubic hair several times, and Ayaka would feel sexually aroused then. Perhaps Ayaka was anticipating sexiness and deliberately asked Mingxin to shave her.

"It would be so beautiful to shave Mom's pubic hair off," Mingxin thought, eagerly anticipating that day.

At that moment, Mingxin, his heart pounding with youthful excitement, pulled down their panties from their heels and also took off their pajamas. Yuriko seemed to resist, but not truly wanted to refuse. Her naked body made her shy, so she covered her breasts with one hand and tried to cover her groin with the other. Mingxin used his long tongue to part the pubic hair and sweep across her clitoris. Yuriko let out a suffocating moan, spreading her arms wide. Beautiful Yuriko, in her unrestrained posture, left Mingxin speechless.

"Mom, that's amazing..." Mingxin praised.

She trembled all over, spreading her legs to receive Mingxin's penis. The soft flesh before Mingxin quivered with pleasure, awaiting union. Mingxin's tongue licked Yuri's protruding clitoris, sucking incessantly.

"Ah...uh...mmm..." Yuri moaned, sometimes with pleasure, sometimes with pain, expressing her complete bliss. Then, suddenly, his tongue left...

"Ah...no!" Though she thought this, she couldn't say it. Her mucous membranes spasmed with reluctance, a numbness spreading around her uterus, and something warm flowed into her vagina. The outpouring of love fluid made it even more unbearable. Yuri didn't know what to do, only clutching her breasts tightly. "Ah...ah...it's already..." Yuri twisted her body, panting with a plaintive sound.

Mingxin's hand slowly reached towards her vulva, his hand enveloping it, tenderly caressing it.

Whether intentionally or accidentally, sometimes her fingers would slip into the crevice, triggering a wave of pleasure. Yuriko, disregarding her shame, would cry out, "Ah...uh...mmm..."

"Mommy!" Finally, after enduring this, Akishin asked, "It feels good, doesn't it?"

His words, however, brought Yuriko back to her senses: "No...you're going too far, please...forgive me."

Akishin knew that wasn't her true feeling, so he increased the speed of his rubbing, his fingers becoming more active. The technique was exquisite, so Yuriko's mind became hazy again, only her sensations of pleasure remaining clear. This time, as his fingers explored the depths of the mucous membrane, Yuriko felt tense and prepared, but his fingers only tickled the surface of the membrane, playing with it, hesitant to penetrate.

"Ah, this is so torturous..." Her body spoke for her, writhing restlessly. Sweet nectar overflowed from her cleft, the scent of her clitoris wafting around the bed. "Ah...I really want to do it..." she thought painfully.

Suddenly, Akishin flipped Yuriko's body over, placing a pillow under her lower abdomen, her buttocks protruding as she lay prone. Akishin's hand occupied the cleft behind her buttocks. She hurriedly tightened her buttocks, bringing her legs together to clamp his hand. His fingers caressed her cleft, clitoris, and even her anus.

"No...ah...no..." A strange pleasure made her body tremble, but it wasn't resistance; it was different from before.

"Ah, already..." Unconsciously, Akishin pulled her waist, gently caressing her, carefully observing her secret parts. From behind, Akishin, attracted by her shape, felt only admiration for her, sometimes even a sense of awe.

The pleasure abruptly ended midway, the joy from the fingers quickly vanishing, causing her waist to make a chasing motion. After a pause, the fingers accidentally touched the burning mucous membrane again, this time for a longer period, allowing Yuriko to greedily indulge in the pleasure. Her flesh walls wrapped around Akishin's fingers, enticing them to penetrate deeper and stir, something Yuriko herself could feel.

"I... I long to be fucked..." she longed for the caresses, and spread her legs wide. Her vulva was caressed, her cleft rubbed with fingers, and the thick flesh of his palms slowly pressed against her clitoris, making Yuriko's cries louder and more urgent.

"Ah... good... um... um... um... ha... no..."

Yuriko's weak voice called out to Akishin, who deliberately sniffed incessantly from her anus to her cleft like a dog, displaying a shy posture and unable to resist shaking his buttocks. At this moment, the love juice from the cleft flowed out in waves. The brownish-red anus, with its astringent smell, was surrounded by countless wrinkles, breathing like an aquatic animal, with Mingxin exhaling hot air.

"Ah! Someone saw me..."

For a woman, the anus is more shameful than the labia being seen. Her mood was bleak, but when he tickled her with his finger, she felt an indescribable pleasure, and her misery immediately vanished.

"Ah... um..." As her anus itched, it contracted repeatedly like a mollusk; her vulva trembled even more violently, drooling greedily for a man's penis.

"Oh..." This time, Mingxin let out a sound of appreciation. He had anal sex with other women before, and the pleasure experienced here varied from person to person. Some found it disgusting, but most women experienced a sadistic pleasure, with Pear being the most superior, making Mingxin ecstatic. Mingxin placed his hands on her buttocks, pulling apart the flesh near the anus, revealing the part of the mucous membrane that had once hidden inside.

Suddenly, it was being licked there. "Hee..." Her plump buttocks bounced, and the overwhelming pleasure made Yuriko cry out, shaking her whole body. That was her virgin territory, never touched by her husband Shinichiro. Not only was it being touched, but it was also being licked. "Ah...uh...mm..." Yuriko's mind was overwhelmed and she couldn't think straight.

Akishin's face was glued to the cleft of her buttocks like superglue, while he played with the cleft in front with his fingers. Just as he had expected, a woman's lustful fluid kept flowing out. "She seems to be enjoying it." Thinking this, Akishin buried his face further in the cleft, sucking the love fluid to his heart's content. After sucking it, he licked her anus, repeating this over and over.

"Ah...ah...what should I do? I'm already...ah..."

She couldn't hold back anymore. Akishin reached out and picked at her clitoris with his fingers. At this moment, Yuriko couldn't take it anymore. Different kinds of pleasure kept attacking Yuriko. Her eyes were sparkling, and her mind was numb as if being beaten with sticks.

"Ah...no, what do I do? I...I've already..."

Tears streamed down Yuriko's face, her cries turning into cheers, and she unconsciously began making sexual movements.

Akishin did something unexpected; she thought his penis was inside, but his face was still on her buttocks. He had actually inserted his tongue, curled into a tube shape. He paused for a moment before realizing that Yuriko felt a hard, grinding sensation inside her.

"It really is a tongue..." Her first experience, the tongue moving like a man's penis, scratching and rubbing against the wrinkled flesh, sometimes wrapping around the walls like a soft-bodied animal—the pleasure was unbearable.

"Ugh...ugh...mmm...ugh...mmm...ah!"

A rich, viscous sound escaped Yuriko's lips. Yuriko was anxious, unbearably itchy. If she could, she wanted to be ravaged by his harder, more fleshy member. "I want it, I want to do it, I want to do it to my heart's content!" she cried

out, her body and soul yearning to tell him. Yuriko's intense desire caused her vulva to gush forth copious amounts of aphrodisiac fluid, wetting Akishin's face and chest with nectar. "Put it in!" Yuriko cried inwardly, almost uttering the words aloud.

"Ah...so good..." she finally blurted out her true feelings.

"Mommy, you feel good, don't you? Your love juices are flowing non-stop." Akishin's voice was explicit; he used obscene language at the right time, which was helpful for their lovemaking.

"Mommy, it's incredible!" Like a child's cheer, "Mommy's vulva is melting, so wet!"

Hearing this, Yuriko let out a soft, intense "Mmm..." Akishin was certain of the effect of his words; his engorged vulva split open, and a thin, milky-white liquid overflowed from the depths of his cavity. It was unbelievable that a teenager would use such colloquial terms for female genitalia, which explained the shock Yuriko felt.

"Mommy, it feels good, doesn't it?" Akishin's words were as tender as ever.

"Yes, Mommy...it feels good like this...do it...do it again..." How wonderful it would be to do this.

"Mommy...just say what you want! I'll try my best to accommodate you." He then stroked her sensitive, protruding lower abdomen. At this moment, Yuriko couldn't hold back any longer; she wanted to shout out her true feelings.

"How about the missionary position?" He turned Yuriko over again, making her lie on her back, spreading her legs. Akishin knelt there, his long, hard penis erect.

Yuriko wanted it, but she couldn't ask for it willingly, because she was a victim of violence. She wanted to grab the violently shaking penis, guide it into the center of her labia, not only guide it, but also penetrate it. Mingxin sat upright with his knees slightly apart, placing Yuriko's legs on top. His erect penis swayed near Yuriko's vulva. Mingxin held his penis in his hand, and Yuriko carefully observed Mingxin's hand.

"It's coming..." she thought, raising her hips. Mingxin pressed the head of his penis between her labia, rubbing it. "Oh..." Yuriko moaned like a foreign woman, arching her back, about to insert his penis into her vagina.

But Mingxin didn't insert it immediately, repeating the same motion. Yuriko's mucous membranes felt burning hot, accompanied by a numbing pleasure, lacking the relief of a man's penis. "Hurry up and put it in!" Yuriko grasped her breasts, rubbing them as hard as she could. Although it hurt, she wanted to experience pleasure faster, as this action could arouse a man's sexual desire.

"Ah, you want it in?"

"Yes, hurry up and come in..." Her vulva trembled with anticipation, and streams of arousal fluid gushed out.

The umbrella-shaped head entered first, "Ah... ah ah..." He was lured by Yuriko's joyful cries, and with a thrust, the head went even deeper inside.

"Mom... look... look!"

She opened her eyes and looked, as if there was a thin veil, but Yuriko vaguely saw Akishin's penis buried inside her. "I see... I see..." She didn't say it intentionally, it just came out naturally. Although the position made her feel very uncomfortable, she could see clearly when she looked up, seeing the union of male and female genitalia, which added another layer of sensuality.

"Look! You can see it very clearly, right?" He chuckled, and at the same time, he withdrew the umbrella-shaped part.

"Don't pull it out..." Yuriko, who wanted to shout, immediately said it. But Mingxin didn't pull out completely. His wet penis, veins bulging, trembled. The mucous membrane at the end of her labia turned over, clinging to it like an octopus's suckers, seemingly insatiable.

"This time, insert it slowly. Watch carefully, Mom."

"You don't need to tell me, I'm watching!" Yuriko supported her upper body with her elbows, her gaze focused on the point of contact, one centimeter, two centimeters, three centimeters... the penis disappeared inside her.

"Ah...so good..." Yuriko groaned, leaning her upper body down, wanting to watch a little longer, but her body trembled with excitement, leaving her with no strength.

"Did you see it?"

"I saw it."

"How was it?"

"..." Unable to answer, because she was always his stepmother, Yuriko kept her eyes and mouth tightly closed.

Mingxin began to thrust, the speed gradually increasing. She tried to hold back, but the pleasure gradually intensified, taking Yuriko to a world of ecstasy. With each thrust, the friction of nectar and mucous membrane produced obscene sounds.

"Ah...so good!" Mingxin's moans made Yuriko want to tell the truth.

"Mommy, it feels so good! Don't clench, I'm about to come!"

"I didn't clench you...Mommy didn't do anything."

"But, ah...ah...ah...I'm clenching again."

"No...no..."

Mingxin was secretly delighted, deliberately stirring up Yuriko's emotions. Mommy had fallen for his trick!

"Huff...huff...ah...ah...um...so good..." She whimpered like a child.

"Mingxin, is it that good?"

"It's so good, really good...what should I do?"

"What should I do? I don't know."

"But, Mommy..."

"..."

"Still not telling the truth? Fine, watch me!" Mingxin stopped thrusting, deliberately making her anxious, and then deliberately pulled out...At that moment, Yuriko's whole body clenched tightly, not wanting him to pull out, and she quickly pulled back her hands that wanted to hug Mingxin, surprised by her own actions.

"Actually, it's already pretty good. Not telling the truth is driving me crazy!" Mingxin was still a little unwilling to give up and wanted to tease her a bit more.

"Mom...Mom!" Here it comes again, Mingxin's urgent voice (of course, it's fake).

"Mingxin, what's wrong!"

"It's great, I feel so good." Stretching his back on his stepmother: "Stop, okay? Get up."

"But..."

"No, now we..."

"..."

Mingxin seemed to have no strength and couldn't move. To be honest, Yuriko was a little surprised that it suddenly stopped halfway through. She wanted to move her waist, but she absolutely couldn't.

"What's wrong!" She had to ask.

The man's physical state wasn't satisfied, so ending like this didn't feel like anything. Having been remarried twice, she understood men quite well, but with such a young boy, Yuriko herself didn't know what to do.

"Are you alright?" After asking, she realized it was unnecessary.

"It feels good like this too."

Hearing him say that, the penis buried inside Yuriko's vagina throbbed powerfully, pounding incessantly.

"Ah...ah...I really want it to keep going..." Her own genuine desire caused Rika's secret cave to throb and release warm love fluid.

"Mommy, I can't take it anymore!"

"What?"

"You're squeezing so tight, it's making me feel better."

"I don't know."

"Ah...it's happening again!"

"No."

"Ah...um..."

Mingxin deliberately leaned heavily on her, forcing him to move his hips irregularly. Yuriko remained silent, neither agreeing nor disagreeing, which was tantamount to acquiescing to Mingxin's actions.

Mingxin skillfully used thrusting techniques, withdrawing briefly before plunging deeply again, rubbing the surface of her jade-like opening, eliciting pleasurable moans in her ear. Yuriko rose rapidly midway, unconsciously swaying her hips; Mingxin said nothing, focusing intently and listening carefully.

"Ah... um... ah... ah..." Yuriko let out a soft panting sound, and her hands around her waist tightened, trying to pull closer. He increased the speed, and obscene sounds continued, accompanied by the contractions and tightening of her opening. Now was the moment to break through; Mingxin raised his hips even higher, his buttock muscles throbbing.

"Ah..." Yuriko cried out unconsciously, a beautiful sound, clearly indicating pleasure.

Wanting Yuriko to reveal her true feelings, Mingxin tried his best to hold back, not wanting to distract her, silently moving his hips. Yuriko gasped, "Haha," groaning softly.

"Mom!" Mingxin cried out urgently, "It's...it's clamped down again! Mom, I'm about to come!" He gently bit Yuriko's earlobe, while Yuriko remained silent, her body arched.

"Mom! Mom...ah..."

Mingxin's voice wasn't feigned; he was close to climax. Ideally, he and Yuriko would reach their peak of pleasure simultaneously. He ejaculated hot semen, and his mother responded by injecting her love juice into his penis—that was the perfect moment.

"Mom...I'm about to come!"

Yuriko didn't answer, but swayed her hips, wanting closer contact, and thrust her vulva against him, the point of contact heating up as if melting.

"Ah...ah...Mingxin!" She hugged him tightly.

"Mom, I'm about to cum!"

"Not yet...ah! Mom...Mom too..."

The two embraced tightly, their pubic bones rubbing together as if about to shatter. Yuriko's mind was only focused on going wherever she wanted.

"Okay... I'm going! Mom's going too..."

"Me too, Mom, I'm going to cum!"

"Come on! Come on! Ah... ah... more..."

"Ah... ah... ah..."

Like an express train braking, Akishin's whole body swayed and stopped. His penis was swollen, hot, and hard, like a red-hot iron rod deeply inserted into the end of her vagina; instantly, Yuriko's cavity was impacted, as if her uterus was about to shatter.

"Ah... ah... ah... I'm going to cum..." she cried out, her cervix spraying her own juices onto Akishin's penis, and man and woman became one.

Chapter 5: The Shaving Scene

"Is Akishin good?" That was always the first question on long-distance calls from Brazil.

"Yes, he's good!"

Yuriko was lying when she told Shinichiro she hadn't betrayed him. She had wanted to tell him the truth several times, but what would happen if she did? It wouldn't bring happiness; it would only make things worse—that was her fear. What happened that night was forever buried in her heart; she tried her best to remain calm.

Two or three days passed, and Akishino was as considerate as ever. However, with only the two of them at home, Yuriko tried to avoid seeing him. Before leaving, Shinichiro had specifically instructed Yuriko not to disobey her husband's expectations and to build a good relationship with Akishino, so she tried to remain calm.

She glanced at the clock; it was almost ten o'clock. Akishino hadn't returned yet, so she went to take a shower. Her naked body reflected in the bathroom mirror was exactly the same as when her husband was home, but in his absence, her body had acquired an unspeakable stain. Looking at her breasts, she thought of how her husband liked to bury his face there; his satisfaction made him appear even younger.

She secretly hugged him, and her husband reached down and stroked her lower body, subtly guiding her into a trance. Yuriko coquettishly said, "Ah, no..."

Remembering that past event, Yuriko's lower abdomen itched, and she secretly reached out her fingers to touch the itchy spot, her vagina becoming wet. "If only my husband were here!" she thought. "Just my husband's tender hand there would be happiness!" Thinking this, as she stepped out of the bathtub, her vulva stirred strangely.

"Ah! Ah... I want to do it!"

Yuriko rinsed her vulva with cold water, resisting the urge to masturbate again. Finally regaining her composure, she put on her pajamas and went to her room. However, Akishin, who had returned sometime earlier, was eating in the dining room.

"You're back? I'll go warm it up."

Yuriko felt uncomfortable in her pajamas, but she couldn't let Akishin eat cold food. Just as she was about to start cooking, Akishin said, "No need, please sit there, Mom."

Yuriko stiffened slightly and sat opposite Akishin.

"Mom's bare face is so beautiful!"

She didn't know how to answer, her face blushing like a young girl.

"You're so beautiful. I think only bare face can show true beauty."

"I'm not pretty at all." "

To be honest, especially since you look pretty!"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'll go change."

"That's fine, no need to change."

Akishin's cheerful smile suddenly turned stern and gloomy, as if she had a premonition that something was about to happen, making Yuriko at a loss.

"Mom, can you wear this from now on?"

"Oh? What does that mean?" Yuriko thought to herself, twisting her face.

"Naked is best, I like that pose at home."

"Mingxin, don't joke around..." Yuriko forced a smile, on the verge of tears: "Anyway, I'm going to change out of my pajamas."

"No need!" At this moment, Mingxin shouted loudly as if he had exploded. Yuriko was surprised by his rapid change, remembering the violence of that night.

"Don't joke around anymore."

She wanted to scold him, but instead her voice trembled, a sense of unease rising rapidly. She tried to stand up, but he grabbed her hand.

"Here?"

"Yes!"

"But this appearance..."

"It's okay!" Mingxin moved the chair closer, his tone overwhelming like an adult's. Yuriko was terrified, thinking that her docile son had changed so quickly, she was really scared.

"Alright, you can go back to your room now."

"Okay!" Yuriko heard this and quickly stood up, wanting to leave as soon as possible.

Back in her room, she immediately took off her pajamas, wanting to put on a dress. Just then, Yuriko felt someone behind her. She turned around and saw Mingxin standing there. Yuriko, still naked except for her panties, blushed with embarrassment and quickly pulled her dress over her head. As she tried to put it on, Mingxin hugged her from behind.

"No, just kidding, you can't wear clothes."

Yuriko thought Mingxin was joking and tried to pull her hands away, but to no avail. Instead, she was pushed onto the bed. She tried to get up, but the sleeves of her dress reached her wrists, making her uncomfortable. As she patted her hands and feet, Mingxin was already lying next to her.

Mingxin took off her dress and tried to bury his face in Yuriko's breasts. "Don't go too far!" he said reproachfully, but Mingxin just laughed and picked up nylon stockings, intending to tie Yuriko's hands behind her back.

"No, you can't! What do you mean by this?"

Yuriko had a premonition that things were getting serious, and she started shouting in protest. Akishin remained silent, finally subduing the enraged Yuriko and achieving his goal. However, she still struggled desperately, kicking wildly, trying to get rid of Akishin, but he easily avoided her, using pre-prepared thin ropes to tie her heels separately to the foot of the bed.

Yuriko wanted to scream, but knowing that shouting in a residential area late at night wouldn't do her any good, she didn't, trying to find a way to escape her unfortunate situation. It was all in vain; the more she jumped, the tighter and more painful the ropes became on her heels. She tried to sit up, but Akishin immediately pushed her back down. Yuriko, finally exhausted, could only lie down quietly, tears streaming down her face.

Akishin coldly watched Yuriko, opened the wardrobe, took out the sash from Yuriko's kimono, and used it to tie her hands to the front of the bed. Yuriko, caught off guard, was only wearing a pair of panties, the thin fabric revealing her pubic hair, a seductive sight before Mingxin.

Mingxin was toying with his twenty-seven-year-old mother; what kind of expression would she give him? Mingxin, delusional about changing the situation, was thrilled by anticipation, his penis already violently erect. He left Yuriko in the room, went to the bathroom, placed the shaving supplies in a basin, put those in the hallway, and went back into the room. Suddenly, Mingxin's vision went white; Yuriko had untied the thin rope and was throwing a jar of talcum powder at him.

Mingxin began to chase, and Yuriko, being chased, hesitated, afraid to run outside for fear of being discovered. She thought about the safer place—the bathroom—but no, the glass would break. Hesitating, she slowed down, hearing the sound of his pursuer. Seeing a study in front of her, she put her hand on the doorknob, but as she entered halfway, a sharp pain shot through her heel. Mingxin pulled on the thin rope wrapped around her heel.

"Please, no!"

Yuriko's pleas were useless. Mingxin held her tightly, and when she tried to struggle, his hands gripped her breasts, twisting them forcefully.

"Ah! Ugh... ugh..." she moaned dazedly, all her strength gone, no longer wanting to escape.

Later, Yuriko was carried into the bedroom, and Mingxin placed her on the bed. She accepted everything. Mingxin was naked before her, his long, thick penis bulging from his lower abdomen. When he pulled down her briefs, Yuriko didn't want to resist, letting him do as he pleased, because resistance was futile.

Mingxin's hands caressed her unresisting body, from her shoulders and breasts to her lower abdomen. Yuriko hardened her body, awaiting judgment. She had no choice; though her body was defiled by violence, her will refused to yield.

Mingxin's hands covered her pubic hair, stroking it incessantly, then he ran his fingers against the direction of the pubic hair at the base of her thighs, feeling a slight itch. His fingers slid down to her labia, stopping there without going any further. She longed for him to go any further, but she told herself, "I can't think like that!"

Just then, Mingxin went into the hallway, paused for a moment, and came back in. Yuriko didn't look, keeping her eyes tightly closed in resistance. Mingxin's hand stroked her pubic hair as if parting it. Yuriko pressed her legs together, not wanting him to do as he pleased so easily. Mingxin didn't actually try to separate her legs; he just touched her pubic hair, something cold.

"Chirp!" What was that sound? A little uneasy, she opened her eyes slightly. Mingxin was holding something that looked like toothpaste. She thought it was hairspray, but upon closer inspection, it was something men use when shaving. What was he doing? She wondered, thinking he was playing a prank, so she made a disgusted face and closed her eyes again.

But then, something cold pressed against her mons pubis, and she heard another strange sound. She realized the situation was terrifying. She opened her eyes in fear. Mingxin smiled, and as he picked something up with his right hand, Yuriko turned pale with fright. It was a men's razor, the tip surrounded by foam, white foam clinging to pubic hair.

"What are you doing?" he demanded, but she dared not move.

He lowered the blade to the pubic hair, feeling a cold touch on one end of her mons pubis. If she moved, she might hurt it.

"Don't move!" Mingxin's voice sounded heavy and dry. The distinctive sound of shaving reached Yuriko's ears. "Huff! Huff!" Mingxin laughed, almost comically.

"Mom, look..."

Yuriko saw what Mingxin was presenting: an old-fashioned hand mirror, reflecting her shaved genitals. She turned her head hastily, but the image of her mons pubis, with pubic hair at both ends and shaved bald in the center, flashed through her mind.

"Cruel! Cruel man!"

Yuriko cried, tears streaming down her face. Mingxin ignored her and continued shaving, leaving the surface clean and smooth. Even the short hairs near the labia, the more dangerous area, were carefully shaved off.

Yuriko dared not move, enduring this humiliation. Shaved like a child, completely bald... Mingxin's satisfaction only darkened Yuriko's mood. He wouldn't let go of a woman he could play with.

"Spread your legs wider! It won't look good if there are any streaks."

Mingxin used the end of a damp towel to grasp the flesh of her labia, carefully and attentively shaving them off one by one. Sometimes, her thigh muscles would tremble. Was it fear or tension? But upon closer inspection, it wasn't.

Mingxin pulled open her labia, revealing that her vagina was beginning to overflow with lubrication. She wouldn't produce lubrication without reaching orgasm. Seventeen-year-old Mingxin had experienced this firsthand, so he knew the details. He wanted to tell her, but she would definitely deny it, so he didn't want to say more.

"Mom, look again." He forcefully pressed the hand mirror between his legs.

"Look!" This time, his tone was commanding: "Here, look here."

Yuriko opened her eyes, bloodshot from humiliation, her gaze fixed on the air, a strong will of defiance.

At that moment, Akishin's finger forcefully inserted into Yuriko's vagina. "Ugh...ugh..." Unconsciously, Yuriko let out a groan.

"Does it hurt? I'm sorry, Mom."

Akishin deliberately comforted her, but actually, it was a sudden feeling of pleasure that made the sound. In fact, it was just like that; Yuriko herself blushed as she was penetrated. The feeling of being helpless and submissive to violence when she first noticed the changes in herself after being shaved had transformed into a feeling of peace without danger.

The fear disappeared, and her feelings returned to normal. Yuriko felt a special excitement at having her secret place viewed by Akishin, coupled with the humiliation of being shaved. She was ashamed, but her body betrayed her feelings, leading to an unexpected result. When a finger was suddenly inserted, she didn't feel pain, but rather pleasure, and she cried out.

Yuriko could clearly see her exposed crotch. However, between the protruding mons pubis and the finger that Mingxin had inserted, there was no pubic hair, and because of the pressure of the finger, her clitoris, which she had never seen before, was exposed, looking several times larger than usual.

Yuriko tried to turn her head away, but "No! Look closely." A stern voice made Yuriko unable to resist. She looked at her crotch again, and the strange composition drew her in.

"It's so beautiful..."

Yuriko's thighs intertwined with Mingxin's thighs, and Mingxin's hard penis was near her anus, sometimes rubbing against her anus, and white fluid was already flowing from the tip, making it feel slippery. Unconsciously, she clenched her buttocks.

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