After sending her to school

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After dropping Shizuka off at school, Kiwako wanted to sleep a little longer. Shizuka had been in Karuizawa for two days and returned very late last night, utterly exhausted
. Kiwako had been working on a contract with a French fashion brand expanding into Tokyo, and at the same time, she had a physical relationship with the president of the brand's Far East distributor. Because of his energetic demeanor, she now longed for a good rest.
Although it was a romantic relationship, it wasn't meant to continue; it was more of a fleeting moment of passion. He was married after returning to Tokyo. With a so-called "playing the field" mentality, that situation had unknowingly developed.
"Anyway, that person is..." Kiwako thought of the president's skillful kisses, her face flushing. The man had kissed not only her lips but also her lower body, bringing Kiwako to the peak of her arousal.
Kiwako had reached orgasm several times just from the man's tongue; when their bodies were actually joined, she felt as if she were truly dying.
She thought that the wives of those men must be very satisfied and happy in their nightlife, but then she thought about how men also have to work hard in this area and must be very tired, so she felt sympathy for them in this strange situation.
"Ah! Something's wrong..." Noticing that a certain part of her lower body was slowly becoming wet again, Kiwako's face flushed.
Just then, the doorbell rang. She hadn't had much time after seeing Shizuka off, and perhaps she had forgotten something and came back to get it. Without asking who it was, she opened the door. Since it was still early, she figured no salesperson would come.
Seeing the person standing outside, Kiwako couldn't hide her confusion, because it was Hiroshi.
"Where have you been?"
she asked sharply.
“I went to Karuizawa for work.”
“Shizuka isn’t home, is she?”
“Oh, I was worried about her safety alone, so I sent her to a relative’s.”
“You should at least have told me… Didn’t Shizuka say anything?”
“She said she had exams, she’s probably too busy.”
Hiroshi was unhappy that Kiwako hadn’t invited him in and wanted to silently walk into the room.
“I’m leaving right now.”
Although she made up a lie on the spot, Hiroshi didn’t listen at all and forced his way in. Kiwako wanted to go to bed anyway, so she was wearing pajamas, with a thin robe over them, but Hiroshi’s gaze was so sharp it seemed to see right through the pajamas. Hiroshi
pushed Kiwako’s body into the living room, and Kiwako had no choice but to comply with the young man’s wishes.
“Who did you go to Karuizawa with?”
Although she seemed indifferent, there was still a hint of jealousy in her voice.
“With many people in the fashion industry…” Hiroshi wanted to say that there were foreigners among them, but he swallowed the words back. Because it sounded like he was jealous, and he didn’t want to show that. He couldn't help but think that if he stayed there for two days, Kiwako might sleep with that foreigner...
"So early, what's up?"
Kiwako's voice was somewhat mechanical, which stirred Hiroshi's emotions.
"It's... having sex with you."
Looking at Kiwako, Hiroshi said calmly. Kiwako's lips twitched, a habitual gesture she made when insulted.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Don't underestimate me!"
It was almost a scream.
"I'm not underestimating you, I've truly fallen in love with you."
"Go back, please..." Kiwako pleaded. A nameless fear arose within her, knowing what young people these days might do.
Hiroshi suddenly hugged Kiwako, intentionally pressing his genitals against her, his hard member touching her lower abdomen.
"It's already like this."
Kiwako turned her face away, but felt her body burning. She had just been thinking about Karuizawa, and her body felt a burning sensation. Contrary to her words of resistance, passion quickly ignited, her heart and body acting as separate entities.
"I think... I wanted to see you yesterday and the day before, I masturbated by myself."
In reality, she hadn't masturbated at all, but told this lie to make her words more effective. It was as if the strength in Kiwako's body vanished like air leaking from a hole. After saying this, Hiroshi thought of something, something he felt he had to make happen. Hiroshi picked up Kiwako and carried her into her bedroom.
"Please, you can't do this..." He couldn't bear to be carried away in silence; it was just said to fit the situation. Her vagina was already wet, so when Hiroshi ignored her words, she no longer objected.
Gently laying Kiwako down on the bed, Hiroshi pulled out his already swollen, rock-hard penis and forced Kiwako to hold it.
"Give me a little massage, okay?"
As if urged by Hiroshi's whispered words, Kiwako's hand began to slowly move up and down.
"Ah, so comfortable... Mom, you're so good at this, it's so beautiful..." Of course, half of it was flattery, meant to soothe the other person's feelings so as to proceed to the next step. Hiroshi was quite clever in this regard.
"Ah... I'm about to cum..." Hiroshi seemed to be reciting lines, then let his penis leave Kiwako's hand.
Kiwako couldn't help but feel wet when she held the hard penis; her body's reaction preceded her thoughts.
"Mom..." As the young man whispered in her ear, Kiwako's body reflexively twitched. An uncontrollable itching sensation arose between her thighs, and thick nectar immediately flowed out. She didn't want this young man to know about this, because it was too embarrassing. As the most popular fashion designer, being played with by a young boy was simply outrageous, but in reality, her body had already become accustomed to the caresses of her daughter's boyfriend. Her self-esteem and her position were forgotten.
"I have a request..." Hiroshi's mysterious tone made her a little uneasy.
"Is it something I can do?"
"Of course, I can do it right away."
"Tell me."
"I want to see Mom masturbate."
These words not only shocked her, but also made Kiwako feel a burning heat throughout her body, as if her secret had been exposed.
"What are you thinking?"
"There are only Mom and me in this room, and..." Hiroshi stopped and gave a fawning smile.
"I know everything about you, so what? I know the shape and color of that place, and I know what sound it makes."
"Stop talking!"
Kiwako's voice was hoarse; she already knew she had lost... Every time Kiwako met this young man, she became the victim.
"Come on... show me."
Hiroshi began to take off her pajamas. At this moment, Kiwako seemed to have given up on everything, surrendering to the young man's manipulation. After taking off her pajamas, she was left with only a pair of panties. Only the part covering her opening was made of thin fabric; the rest was lace—Kiwako's favorite pair of panties.
Hiroshi's razor-sharp gaze was fixed on the center of her panties, where dark shadows of pubic hair formed. He inserted his fingers into that secret place, which was already overflowing with nectar.
Kiwako hurriedly twisted her hips, but Hiroshi's fingers refused to leave.
"Mom is as sensitive as Shizuka..." Hiroshi didn't realize the danger of his words.
"You...you and Shizuka are already in that kind of relationship?"
Oh no... But it was too late, yet the thought that she would find out someday made
her less afraid. "Yes...but I didn't initiate it."
Although it was a lie spoken offhand, Kiwako, as a mother, felt that what the young man said might be true, because she remembered Shizuka often saying, in a seemingly serious tone, that she might marry Hiroshi in the future.
"When? When did it happen?"
Kiwako was very uneasy. This young man was enjoying the bodies of both mother and daughter, and Kiwako was the mother.
"I forgot when..." Hiroshi feigned ignorance. He had been intimate with Shizuka shortly after his encounter with Kiwako, but he still found it hard to bring himself to say it.
"That kind of thing isn't important, is it? I still want to see you masturbate right now."
"Don't underestimate me!"
"Oh... is Mom jealous?"
Kiwako couldn't find a rebuttal. She didn't want him to have such thoughts, but although she herself didn't realize it, perhaps deep down, as a woman, she didn't want to lose to her daughter.
"Come on, do it."
Hiroshi pulled Kiwako's hand and placed it on the center of her panties. Kiwako angrily shoved his hand away.
"Oh... since that's how it is..." As Hiroshi roughly pulled down her panties, tears welled in Kiwako's eyes.
"We're about to do something wonderful, don't cry!"
Hiroshi quickly took off his clothes, leaving both of them completely naked.
Hiroshi spread Kiwako's legs wide, then began licking her labia with a smacking sound like a puppy. This was a completely unintentional act, driven by his confidence in his domineering style; he knew from experience that a woman's body would quickly yield.
Five minutes...ten minutes...Hiroshi's patience was indeed remarkable. After twenty minutes, a slowly emerging pleasure had enveloped Kiwako's body and mind.
Kiwako desperately tried to escape Hiroshi's tongue, but to no avail. Soon after, her will to escape began to weaken. Her licked labia burned like a scald, and as thick nectar overflowed, Hiroshi deliberately made sucking sounds.
"Oh!...Ah...Ah..." Kiwako had to admit she had completely surrendered. At the same time, her legs, which hadn't been fully separated before, slowly parted to the sides at Kiwako's own will. Seeing this, Hiroshi took Kiwako's right hand and pulled it to her vulva, pressing his hand down and slowly beginning to rub it.
"Would this noblewoman do such a thing herself?" As Hiroshi fantasized about that position, his lower body immediately began to heat up. When he removed his hand from Kiwako's, her hand stopped moving.
"Since she is like this..." Hiroshi gently stroked the edge of her wet labia with his index finger. Kiwako's legs straightened as if kicking something, and he heard her let out a low moan. Hiroshi repeated the same action.
"Ah..." After a sigh, Kiwako's hand, which had been resting on her pubic hair, began to subtly rub her labia, as if trying to fill the lingering pleasure with her own hand.
Hiroshi squinted at this lewd scene. Upon closer inspection, he saw that only his index and middle fingers were pinching and manipulating her clitoris; the other three fingers were tracing beautiful curves backward. Although the movement of his fingers was slow, it was an incomparably beautiful sight.
"Keep going! It looks amazing!"
As if encouraged by Hiroshi's tense voice, Kiwako's fingers moved beautifully. At first, she felt ashamed and humiliated, but using Hiroshi's coercion as an excuse, she gradually focused on the movements of her hands.
When she kneaded her swollen clitoris, she felt a heat under her eyelids. A numbing pleasure kept surging in her mind, but it wasn't enough. Kiwako was a clitoral freak and a labia freak; only when the two became one could she reveal a dazzling golden world. She also forgot that there was a young man watching her without blinking at her thigh. She slid the two fingers that were originally on her clitoris down, parted the labia, and immediately inserted them inside.
When the two white and slender fingers entered the fleshy hole, they squeezed out honey-like fluid, flowing from her perineum to the cleft of her buttocks.
The fingers inserted to the base seemed to move freely inside, the joints of the fingers changing many shapes in the writhing, honey-like fluid flowing continuously from the opening, while also exuding a strong feminine scent.
In fact, Kiwako didn't just derive pleasure from her fingers. She skillfully pressed the thicker part of her fingers against her fully protruding clitoris, deriving pleasure from both the inside and outside.
"Oh...so that's how it's done..." Hiroshi, seeing the woman worthy of being called a noblewoman so intently masturbating, felt a powerful lust aroused. He slightly shifted his position, placing his hot penis in Kiwako's other hand. Kiwako, focused on seeking her own pleasure, continued to stroke the glans with her palm, the secretions overflowing from the urethral opening making her palm wet.
Then, Kiwako inserted another finger into her vagina, her three fingers throbbing as if trying to grasp something.
"Keep going...keep going!"
"See...I did what you said...I obeyed your command...see...ah...good...mmmmm..." From where Kiwako's fingers were probing, vaginal fluid emitted indescribably obscene sounds, sounds that once again robbed the young mother of her reason.
"Great! I'm about to cum... I... I'm already... Ah..." Her whole body suddenly shuddered, then stiffened, and her opening contracted like a suction cup. The tension in her tightly closed petals disappeared, and her slits parted again, immediately releasing a strong-smelling fluid.
Hiroshi put his mouth to her, making a smacking sound as he swallowed the fluid, then pressed his fluid-covered mouth against Kiwako's. Kiwako's mouth was also filled with her own nectar, but the dreamlike Kiwako didn't notice.
"That's right! Inserting a penis here is the same as inserting it into the hole below..." The nineteen-year-old was interested in everything, so he straddled Kiwako's face, leaning his upper body forward, pulling his erect penis down and inserting it into Kiwako's seemingly noble mouth.
"Mom... don't continue to indulge in your own pleasure, make me feel good too!"
Kiwako opened her eyes as if waking from a dream, Hiroshi's pubic hair rubbing against her nose. The enormous penis in her mouth was almost suffocating her, throbbing as if demanding something, with a few drops of sour, astringent fluid oozing from its tip.
"Because of seeing such a beautiful posture, this thing gets incredibly excited. I ask you, do you always comfort yourself like that?"
Kiwako didn't answer, instead swirling her tongue around the thick penis in her mouth. She didn't really know what to do, just moving her tongue aimlessly, but it seemed to give Hiroshi pleasure. Within two or three minutes, he was panting heavily, his tongue crawling across the opening at the tip of the glans like a snake wriggling.
“Mmm…that’s it, more…” Hiroshi groaned with pleasure, his buttocks trembling slightly. As the young man’s breathing quickened, Kiwako’s latent sensuality towards men gradually awakened. Knowing that her tongue’s movements could elicit various reactions from him, watching those reactions became a pleasure in itself, and of course, spontaneously generated pleasure.
“Ah…okay…” Because Hiroshi’s buttocks were writhing on her face, Kiwako couldn’t breathe properly and had to spit out the penis from her mouth.
“Now lick the scrotum…come on…” Hiroshi thrust forward, shoving the scrotum with two balls inside into Kiwako’s mouth. The two balls in the wrinkled scrotum moved from one place to the other, never settling down, rolling around in her mouth like sugar balls. But unexpectedly, this must have felt very good, Hiroshi murmured like in a dream: “Good…more…more…” Kiwako imagined what kind of expression he would have, and slightly opened her eyes. When she saw the unexpected sight, her whole body immediately became hot.
Because she had the penis in her mouth, of course, the shaft was outside, and Hiroshi was holding it with his right hand, seemingly rubbing it comfortably.
Dew dripped from the tip of the glans onto Kiwako's broad forehead; the young man's face was flushed as if he'd been drinking, and the muscles in his lower abdomen twitched. Kiwako, who had always been passive during intercourse, was now experiencing the pleasure of aggression for the first time. The young man was captivated by her allure, panting as if he were about to faint from the movements of her tongue, a sight that further aroused Kiwako.
Kiwako's tongue movements were bold yet delicate; seeing Hiroshi's excitement increase, her excitement rose accordingly, and of course, her vagina was already soaking wet.
"Do all men masturbate like this...?"
Kiwako felt a wicked pleasure, and with her eyes wide open, she continued to work her tongue.
“Ah… your hand… your hand…” As Hiroshi released his hand from his penis, Kiwako’s hand immediately took its place, the hot, thick penis seemingly throbbing proudly in her palm.
“Ah… ah…” Just as Hiroshi was about to ejaculate, he stopped Kiwako’s movements, his scrotum and penis glistening with Kiwako’s saliva, as if about to explode.
“Mom… you’re so good at this…” Hiroshi tried to calm himself down by taking a few deep breaths, but Kiwako was completely unable to calm down.
*Don’t be so slow, hurry up and put it in…* Kiwako screamed in her heart, Hiroshi having already seen through her thoughts.
“I’ll ask you for one thing, turn around!”
“What?”
“Lie down like a dog!”
“What did you say?”
“It’s simple! Mom, don’t wait any longer, you can’t not do it!”
Hiroshi’s tone was powerful, and Kiwako could only lie down with a resentful expression.
Hiroshi, with his hands around her waist, lifted Kiwako's body. Now only her face, elbows, and knees were on the bed, her breasts and waist protruding, her buttocks high and firm. Hiroshi immediately knelt behind her, the peaks of her buttocks right in front of him, a valley in the middle with a lovely fleshy opening.
Kiwako was still embarrassed, reaching behind her to try and cover her anus, but Hiroshi ruthlessly blocked her.
"So good..." Hiroshi was telling the truth; the beautiful, firm breasts almost felt oppressive to him, yet he kept staring at the two fleshy openings in the valley.
The pale red vulva, the inner walls clearly visible, the pubic hair-covered labia like the flesh of a clam wriggling, seemingly waiting for the man's penis to arrive, glistening wetly.
For Kiwako, this should have been hellish, but at this moment, her mind and body were completely immersed in the joy of the young man's penis penetrating her. It could also be described as a sadistic pleasure. Despite the humiliating position, her flower bud trembled under the gaze, all her sexual energy yearning for something, almost to the point of painful tingling.
"Mommy's pussy is so beautiful!"
When she heard Hiroshi's excited voice, Kiwako trembled and cried out.
"No, you can't say that!"
"No, it's true, so I'll say it again."
The young man repeatedly uttered vulgar terms for female genitalia, sending electric shocks through her genitals and breasts. When Hiroshi's tongue lightly glided across the chair's eyelet, the girl's mother tried to twist her hips to avoid it.
"Not there!"
"Then, what should I do?"
"Hurry up... but not there... hurry up!"
"Don't you like it when I do it on your buttocks?"
Hiroshi deliberately said loudly.
"Hmm..." "Then, where should I do it?"
"..." "Tell me quickly, where should I do it? Mommy wants me to do it there?"
Under the young man's repeated questioning, Kiwako also felt a sadistic pleasure.
“Say it, Mom!”
“Ah…do it in my hole!”
In that instant, Kiwako experienced an indescribable pleasure, an orgasm assaulting her entire body.
At the same moment, Hiroshi’s long, thick penis suddenly forced its way through her petals, plunging into her hole like a raging torrent.
“Ah…” Kiwako cried out, her buttocks thrusting towards the young man’s lower abdomen. The timing of the thrust and the withdrawal was perfectly synchronized; the penis was inserted to the very root, leaving no space. At the same time, the woman’s organs tightened around the inserted penis without reservation.
Hiroshi could not thrust further, so he circled in this position, his pubic hair pressing against her soft buttocks, the itching sensation making her tremble, his thick, long penis rubbing against the hot, wet walls of her body.
“Ah…ah…good…” A continuous electric current flowed through her body, a numbing pleasure rushing to the top of her head, the two’s movements perfectly synchronized.
"Ah...it's already...I need to think of something! I can't take it anymore...I can't hold back! Think of something!...Hurry!..." "I'm coming too! Mom!"
"Come out! Come out!" "
I'm going to cum...I'm cumming...I'm cumming
!" "Cum together! Let me cum too!"
Hiroshi used all his strength to pull Kiwako's buttocks tight, his hot penis erupting, fire spewing intermittently from her wet cave. Their semen mixed together, boiling inside Kiwako's womb, flowing out at the same time.
Finally, Kiwako regained her senses, clearly feeling that she was infatuated with this lover of her daughter, and a tremor ran through her heart.

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