Ayako, 25 years old, wild and unrestrained pleasure

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The tall man exuded a wild, animalistic aura.

Ayako Shinji stared at the man carrying her to bed, gradually losing her senses.

She had been prepared for this from the moment they arrived at the inn, so the sexual encounter was a natural consequence. Suddenly, the man burst into the bathroom and picked up the naked Ayako.

She didn't know when, but the man was also naked. Just before he picked her up, Ayako saw his swollen male genitalia, erect to an unbelievable degree.

Her husband, Yuta, had gone to Peru in South America alone to serve as a technical advisor for the construction of a power plant. They hadn't been intimate for ten months.

Married for two years, just beginning to experience the pleasures of sex, he was transferred elsewhere; for Ayako, this was a profound pain and immense sorrow. If it weren't for security concerns and the need to care for her younger brother who lived with her, Ayako wouldn't have been troubled and would have taken her husband to Peru without question. However, reality forced Ayako to remain in Japan, waiting for her husband's return. Missing her husband, it was only natural that she, who hadn't masturbated in a long time, would resort to her old tricks.

Ayako held an open view of sex. Since high school, she had given her virginity to a college student she met while traveling; and up until meeting her current husband, she had had sexual relations with many boys.

Back then, there was a senior in the same high school, a boy named Kojima Yasushi who was now lying next to Ayako.

Yasushi was a star athlete in high school. Ayako also harbored a fervent admiration for him; however, Yasushi was always surrounded by many girls, so Ayako often watched him from afar. Ayako even thought that perhaps it was a kind of hostility towards him that led her to give her virginity to a college student she met while traveling.

"If you were a flower, now would be the season of full bloom!" Yasushi stood up from the bedside, smiling as he looked down at Ayako.

Although somewhat displeased, his muscular body still caught Ayako's eye. Thick, sticky fluid oozed from the tip of the swollen, brown glans, forming a long, thin strand that dangled down. Just imagining it made her groin warm, and waves of lukewarm fluid welled up from the creases of her muscles.

"I heard about you from your brother, including your marriage and your husband's solo assignment abroad, right?" Ayako had also learned from her brother by chance that Yasushi was coaching the basketball team at Keiichi's high school, but since their marriage, it had only been casual conversation.

"I've had feelings for you since high school, but I thought you might already have someone else, so I didn't dare to express them; and coincidentally, there was someone on the basketball team named Okuda Keiichi, so I tried to find out more, and that's how I learned he was your brother. Isn't this fate?" "But I'm not Okuda anymore, I've changed my surname to Shinji." "What does that matter!" Hearing Yasushi say this, Ayako quickly forgot all about her husband.

The two had reunited after eight years, and it had been less than a month since then. Jingzhi visited Ayako's house under the pretext of compiling the OB roster for their high school basketball team. They met intermittently afterward, eventually ending up at a love hotel.

She had no regrets, so she silently followed him there after dinner.

While showering naked in the bathroom, Ayako felt her sensitive lower body burning intensely. Sticky love juices flowed uncontrollably, as if urging her twenty-five-year-old virginity to overflow; anticipating the long-awaited union with a male organ, her vagina writhed wildly, causing Ayako to blush deeply.

Knowing that the naked Jingzhi was about to penetrate her, Ayako instinctively gripped the edge of the bathtub to support her shameful, trembling body.

"Memories are flooding back!" Jingzhi muttered to himself, standing by the bed.

In stark contrast to his slender, bony frame was his erect penis, pulsating and pounding violently against his lower abdomen. His large, throbbing scrotum convulsed, a symbol of intense male desire.

"What? What are you remembering?" "Back then... in high school, I was always thinking about your beautiful figure, doing things like this to distract myself." Ayako's gaze was fixed on him. Yasushi's right hand gripped the erect penis tightly and began to slowly rub it; she thought he would stop soon, but his right hand continued its movements.

"..." Ayako hurriedly tried to turn her face away, but she couldn't, as if she were under hypnosis, her neck unable to move.

"So this situation is like a dream." Saying this, Yasushi finally released his penis, and as soon as he got on the bed, he bent down, as if to envelop Ayako.

Yasushi's face drew closer, as if he had been waiting for a long time, and Ayako's lips parted. Except for his white teeth, Yasushi pressed his entire lips against hers, and at the same time, subconsciously rubbed his erect penis against her smooth, soft thighs.

Jingzhi's tongue licked her gums like a living creature, entwining with Ayako's tongue. Ayako returned a passionate kiss, slowly reaching out to grasp his penis.

Compared to the sausage-shaped toy she'd used the night before, it felt more fervent and powerful, a tangible presence in her hand, its pulse throbbing strongly against her clenched fingers.
Though the shaft was stiff, the blood flowed with a soft, rhythmic pulse.

Having not held a man's penis in so long, Ayako almost cried; the ten months of emptiness since her husband's absence seemed to vanish in an instant. The intense vibrations of his penis clearly conveyed its presence.

"Being held in your hand feels like a dream!" Jingzhi whispered involuntarily in her ear, a deeper emotion welling up within her. Deep within Ayako's body, a honey-like fluid continued to surge, her vagina trembling, each opening gradually becoming soaked.

"Ah...ah..." An involuntary moan rose, her hand gripping the throbbing penis even tighter than before.

"Hey...hey, can you rub it gently? If you rub it so hard, I'll ejaculate soon!" Yasushi's muffled voice was nothing more than a whisper to Ayako now. Ayako quietly rubbed, imagining Yasushi masturbating back in high school. At that time, his mind would conjure up Ayako's body, and Ayako would also imagine Yasushi, her senior from the basketball team, while indulging in her secret finger games.

Yasushi's low panting filled her ears, growing increasingly rapid. Ayako became excited; she greedily exchanged her finger games for the pleasure a man would experience before intercourse. For a woman, the feeling shouldn't be bad, especially for a young woman who already knew the pleasures of sex; precisely because she had just ended a long period of abstinence, the stimulation was even greater.

"Is this comfortable?" Ayako completely forgot her husband's presence, blurting out her own words without restraint, forgetting her usual shyness and reserve.

"Ah... I can't take it anymore! It feels like I'm really going to come! Oh..." Just as she heard Yasushi's realistic voice, a tremor ran through Ayako's entire body. Just imagining the moment the white semen gushed out, Ayako clearly tasted the so-called orgasm. She expected it to be an extreme surge of waves, followed by a frenzied feeling that lasted for a while; even though it was just an imagination, she secreted abundant lustful fluid; the soft muscles between her thighs, like a living clam, contracted sharply.

Yasushi Kojima, her senior from high school, caught Ayako's continuous sighs and panting. Yasushi often had an interest in the opposite sex, and these girls were especially attractive to him, so he was very good at understanding the actions of women in bed; therefore, he naturally understood what Ayako's continuous hot breaths meant.
Now that she is a wife, she naturally understands the structure of male sexual organs and should also know how those things can arouse female pleasure.

Yasushi possessed absolute confidence in his own body. He had been intimate with countless women, from fifteen-year-old girls to forty-year-old widows. With women of different ages and social classes, even those with extensive sexual experience, Yasushi's penis could move them to tears, leaving them completely lost in ecstasy.
Women separated from their husbands for ten months after their husbands went to their new posts were even easier targets.

As expected, Ayako Shinji, formerly known as Ayako Okuda, revealed a sense of loneliness from the day they reunited; when things were about to escalate, she would eagerly appear at any agreed-upon location, no matter the time of invitation.

Thus, on what seemed like their umpteenth date, lying on the bed in a love hotel, she not only exposed her burning, soft skin without reservation, but also tightly grasped the prominent, erect penis of a man other than her husband, panting heavily.

Yasushi knew Ayako's physical state and needs perfectly. Therefore, he deliberately limited himself to kissing, refraining from caressing other parts of her body. He relentlessly pursued Ayako's physical hunger, attempting to escalate her sexual desire to its peak.

And then, the effect was exactly as Yasushi had predicted. Ayako couldn't wait for the penis she was gripping to enter her passionate secret passage. However, she didn't beg with words, only silently screaming in her heart, "I really want it in quickly..." She had been estranged from her husband, who worked in Peru, for over ten months. At twenty-five, because she had never even considered the anguish and hardship of living apart from her husband, Ayako's mind was constantly filled with sexual fantasies.

Whenever she saw young couples or lovers on the street, she would try to find out if they had made love that night; not only that, she would imagine the erotic scenes of their intimate moments.

When this stimulating and annoying feeling began, walking became a nightmare. The increasing lubricant at the opening of her secret place soaked her panties; it not only clung to her skin but also twisted into strips, biting into her inner vulva. As she rubbed her labia together, experiencing a stinging pleasure, even the most upright trees would droop. She would then rush to the lingerie section of a department store to buy new underwear, and then go to the restroom to change. She would then shake her damp underwear, using masturbation to calm her rising lust. Now, she held tightly in her hand the passionate penis she had dreamed of, and the object of her affections was Kojima Yasushi, whom she had admired since high school. Because she was a married woman, the fluttering of her heart as a young girl was gone; her body now felt a stronger desire.

"So good...is it sweet?" Yasushi's words were truly pleasing, but Ayako felt ashamed that she was considered skilled with male genitalia in married life.

"I don't really know," Ayako kept explaining, but her hand gently held the erect penis, rubbing its surface back and forth, showing no sign of stopping.

Ayako felt extremely excited about the pleasure her bold actions brought to Yasushi.

Yasushi deliberately exaggerated his movements. He was indeed experiencing pleasure. The reality of being served by another man's wife was irreplaceable, the excitement and pleasure were even more intense. Therefore, his overreaction only excited Ayako further, making him bolder, which allowed him to control her actions.

It was far more satisfying for a man to ignite a woman's passion through his caresses than to lie there like a stiff doll! Perhaps that was true for the man. And for

the woman, it was the same. Rather than being passive, she preferred to actively offer bold caresses, making the man writhe with excitement; perhaps he would feel a certain degree of surprise, but the pleasure far outweighed that.
"Ah…so good!" she cried out, her hips arching upwards, legs stretched out, panting.

This was no longer acting; Yasushi showed signs of impending ejaculation. His penis spasmed in the center, his lumbar vertebrae cracked, and he seemed sluggish. Shouldn't he tell her to stop?

Seeing Ayako's shocked expression as she became someone else's wife wasn't bad. Her hazy eyes were fixed on his clenched penis, and Yasushi knew it was the result of a strong hunger for a man, and he inwardly cheered! This woman was begging, rubbing her hands together, itching, ready to pounce.

Yasushi suppressed his surging desire, causing his lower abdomen to swell. His penis, already swollen to its limit, stood high in her soft hand, a viscous, clear fluid first seeping from the tip.

Finally, Ayako's hand stopped moving. Perhaps the increasingly intense desire made it difficult for her to even breathe! It was an expression of forced restraint. Her gaze then turned to the glans.

Yasushi pondered, "Should I ask her for help in our first encounter?" and then spoke gently.

"Please, suck me, okay?" He thought that even if he was rejected, she would eventually be unable to resist doing so.

Ayako said nothing, showing no sign of refusal. Like a sleepwalker, she slowly brought her head closer to the penis, letting her soft, red lips lick the tip of the glans.

Only for the first few seconds did she shyly wriggle slightly. Just imagining Ayako's beautiful, delicate fingers caressing the shaft, like wrapping around the tip, before pressing down on the base of the shaft with a soft whoosh...

"Mmm... Oh oh oh..." Even the seasoned Yasushi was genuinely excited. If it were an inexperienced man, he would probably already be overflowing with pleasure.

Yasushi tried to restrain himself, but he couldn't help but make a request of Ayako: "Hey, hey, does that mean I have to ejaculate? Just licking is enough!" "I'm sorry, I got carried away without realizing it..." Ayako moved her mouth away from the penis, as if ashamed of her actions, her face flushed as she apologized.

"No, I'm just enjoying it too much. I just don't want to ejaculate yet, I just want to slowly enjoy your body..." Yasushi held Ayako's head with both hands, guiding her between his thighs. His penis throbbed again in her hot mouth: "Touch my scrotum too." Her husband hadn't asked her about that before, and the word "scrotum" sounded unpleasant. The woman's body swayed slightly, but she didn't feel disgusted. On the contrary, Ayako wasn't afraid at all and touched it as Yasushi wanted. From there came an unreliable soft touch, and she could confirm the presence of his two testicles.

Now it should be time to do "that thing"... Ayako's mind flashed with the pungent white semen spurting from the tip of his penis, and she couldn't help but drool.

Hearing Yasushi's comfortable breathing, the woman's body also showed a clear reaction. Not only did her breasts swell, but her nipples also hardened to the point of painful throbbing; her body was filled with many hot waves. An

even more obvious reaction than the above appeared at the cleft between her thighs, which was burning hot. Hot, nectar-like fluid gushed uncontrollably from the opening; the love fluid flowing from the vulva to the perineum and down to the seam of the buttocks. The itching was unbearable, and Ayako involuntarily arched her body.
Then, like a tidal wave, even more fluid moistened the vaginal opening, creating a new kind of itching sensation.
Completely lost in the moment, Ayako gently bit down on what was in her mouth. The moment she bit down, Yasushi's waist sprang up. A small amount of liquid mixed with the smell of semen was squeezed from the tip of his glans, like juice flowing from sugarcane, spreading in her mouth.

Ayako closed her lips, "Ah…yes, like that!" Yasushi's whisper quickly reached her ears.
"Then, hurry up and caress me too!" Although she wanted to tell him, she couldn't bring herself to say it. Like an itch that couldn't be scratched, Ayako was so restless.

This caused Ayako to make unconscious movements: playing with his scrotum, rubbing his testicles, and rubbing his penis. Unable to control herself, she unconsciously rubbed her mons pubis against the man's calf.

"Indeed..." Yasushi squinted at Ayako's enthusiasm; the behavior of a sexually frustrated woman did not inspire him. His hairy calves immediately revealed that Ayako's pubic area was incredibly wet.
"Well, I've enjoyed the service to my heart's content; now it's my turn." Yasushi moved his lower body away from Ayako's face, casually giving her orders.

"Is this how you position your limbs? Like a dog." Ayako brushed her hair back from her forehead, casting a resentful glare.

Ayako was still confused by his movements, but Yasushi remained confident that she would eventually move on her own.
Sure enough, what he expected happened. Ayako remained silent, assuming the position he demanded. Yasushi

slowly rose, a surge of jealousy rising within him.

Yasushi didn't know Ayako's husband. He thought, if Ayako's husband asked her to do the same thing, she would obediently comply! Just imagining that scene made him unwilling to lose to that man.

"Ah, how embarrassing!" she muttered to herself, Jingzhi imagining her and her husband's intercourse with a hint of defiance.
"What's there to be ashamed of? This way, everything about the woman is clearly visible, and the man is also in an excited state. You should understand what I mean, right?" Indeed, her husband had also asked her to position her limbs like this, and had forced Ayako to see her reflection in the mirror as well.

Like dogs mating in the street, she blushed at this shameful posture; on the other hand, her gaze was fixed on the triangular mirror from beginning to end.

Ayako quietly glanced around. There were no triangular mirrors in the love hotel; there were mirrors in the changing room and bathroom, but they were designed to be embedded.

It was impossible to remove them, so Ayako was relieved. But she was still bothered by this situation; from a woman's perspective, a woman's crotch is never attractive.

And a man's genitals are even more ugly visually, but for a woman who knows sexual pleasure, obsessing over shape, color, and size only makes her heart pound with passion.

"But, it's so embarrassing!" Ayako finally blurted out, but those words were essentially an excuse for herself. Yasushi's breath moved behind her, and when it reached her buttocks, Ayako swayed uncomfortably. Although she felt utterly ashamed, she felt an unprecedented excitement at revealing her entire self so far.

Ayako didn't even notice the contractions of her sphincter. Her vaginal opening contracted repeatedly, as if being squeezed deep inside, releasing fragrant love juices. Yasushi leaned closer to look at that spot, and she trembled with shame.
However, that trembling was gradually replaced by pleasure. Soon, a new excitement enveloped her, producing a higher level of pleasure.

"Oh, don't look at me like that!" Ayako seemed to have returned to her high school years, making a coquettish sound.

"I want to look more closely, a pussy is valuable just to look at!" Yasushi uttered vulgar and obscene words, and as they reached her ears, Ayako felt a push against her groin. It was precisely because of this ambiguity that he found pleasure in it.

She moaned incessantly, her cheeks rubbing against the sheets, her buttocks protruding high, revealing her entire genitals clearly. Looking from the alluringly narrow opening at the front, her vulva swelled yet parted by a slit; the pale red, glistening flesh, like a live abalone, seemed ready to leap, an irresistible sight for any man, providing endless pleasure.

On the outer sides of her swollen, perfectly proportioned labia, black pubic hair grew like a neatly trimmed lawn; the tips of the hairs were now dripping with desire. The narrow opening covered by the two labia was filled with clear fluid, arousing a man's breathless desire to possess her.

Never had he imagined such a lewd creature existed in the world; Jingzhi, like a child who had received a favorite toy, watched with a pounding heart, completely absorbed. Soon, unable to bear it any longer, his entire tongue began licking the cracked area.

The overwhelming pleasure coursing through her body sent a jolt through Ayako, causing her to leap upwards. However, Yasushi quickly withdrew his tongue, leaving Ayako feeling empty between her legs, writhing in pain. Having tasted that electric shock-like pleasure, she hated the fleeing tongue.

"Again…please!" she finally managed to say, her face and neck flushed red, her hips trembling unhappily. She openly declared her will, no longer caring about shame, her buttocks shaking incessantly.

"Want me to lick again?" Yasushi already knew, deliberately speaking in a mumbled tone.

Ayako nodded vigorously.

For a man, the initial pleasure of conquering a woman is instantaneous.

"Where do you want me to lick?" "All…all of it!" She swayed her snow-white buttocks dramatically, the specific actions Ayako took to express her desire to be licked; however, Yasushi wanted her to express it in words.
"I don't understand what 'all' means, just say the name properly!" Ayako was now confused. She wouldn't say the vulgar terms for female genitalia that Yasushi had casually mentioned, even if she were torn apart. Despite this, she couldn't recall the proper euphemisms. Ayako understood what Yasushi wanted her to say. But she still couldn't bring herself to say it.
"My... important part! Lick me there, okay?" Even as she said this, her voice was still shrill.
"No, say it carefully. If I didn't know, I wouldn't have asked you to say it. Now, say it!" Yasushi's angry tone spilled out, followed by warm breath blowing into the opening overflowing with love juice.

"Ahhh... hah..." Her buttocks twisted wildly, and Ayako's mind, burning hotter and hotter like a fireball, cried out: "My pussy! Ahhh... lick my pussy!" The shame she had just tried to suppress resurfaced, and her whole body flushed red.

"Say it again." Encouraged by the man, Ayako uttered the same words without hesitation. Incredibly, breaking through her closed shell, she was enveloped by a liberating feeling, as if leaping outwards.

Under Yasushi's persistent demands, Ayako finally uttered words she had never spoken before that were lewd.

Just as Ayako was overwhelmed by the tide of lust, his large tongue suddenly began to suckle. Ayako cried out in pleasure and raised her buttocks, pressing the opening of her buttocks against Yasushi's face; shame had long since vanished.
Watching the lewd and unrestrained Ayako, Yasushi, skilled at manipulating women, used his tongue to touch her clitoris, sweep across her anus, and sometimes even penetrate deep into the walls of her flesh, sipping the overflowing love juice.
While licking her anus, even his body hardened, an incredible, strange pleasure surging from the opening of his buttocks, and then he surrendered.

Soon, the pleasurable situation turned into a semi-frenzied state. The notion that the anus was an unclean place vanished instantly. Her full buttocks moved up and down in rhythm with the tongue.

The intense pleasure was unimaginable, taking this sexually aroused woman to paradise.

"I'm going to die! Ah... good! Oh my god! What should I do..." She clutched a pillow under her breasts, rubbing them together. The flattened nipples produced a piercing, sharp sensuality, like an electric shock that traveled to every corner of her body. Ayako couldn't wait for the actual penis to penetrate, wanting to experience an even greater peak of pleasure.

Yasushi, pressed tightly against her pubic area from behind, knew from the large amount of love fluid injected into her tongue and the intense stiffness of her body that she had reached orgasm. So Yasushi finally lifted his head from between her buttocks, stroking his proud penis and secretly smiling.

He lifted his face, which was dripping with love fluid, and suddenly grabbed Ayako's buttocks with both hands. Without warning, his large penis "plop" into her wide-open vulva. In an instant, the room was filled with high-frequency, pulsating orgasms that disrupted the air.

Suddenly, Jingzhi thrust his penis deep inside, the tip of his glans piercing the cervix, as if trying to pull out

a dagger. "Ah...no!" Pulling it out would be too much of a mood killer, and Ayako swayed her hips, chasing after his penis.

"It's okay, I won't pull it out," Jingzhi said without thinking, gazing with a satisfied expression at the woman's trembling body enveloping his penis.

"Hoo hoo, what a view. My cock is inside your cunt, so wet, so wet, so filthy!" "Ah...ah...insert...I can't take it anymore! Thrust harder!" "Like this?" Jingzhi inserted it a little further. He slowly and deliberately, while the impatient Ayako raised her hips high, pressing them against Jingzhi's lower abdomen, taking the hard, swollen foreign object deep into her vagina.

Yasushi's waist was twisted violently, and as the stiff penis rubbed against the depths of her vagina, Ayako couldn't help but let out a cry of orgasm: "Ahhh...so good! This is the first time...so wild! All the way in!" The sphincter muscles tightly pressed against the penis contracted, even the usually patient Yasushi was pushed to the brink. His scrotum hissed and contracted, his testicles surging upwards, a sign that he was about to ejaculate.

"Oh...I think I'm going to come...I can't take it anymore!" Yasushi uttered a genuine sound.

"Me too...together...please, all the way in!" The way the married woman wildly shook her hips was unusually erotic.

Yasushi responded in kind, launching into a vigorous piston-like motion. The friction of their genitals, the sticky, lewd sounds, became a unique accompaniment.

"Ahhhh...let's go! All the way in! You come too! Ugh...coming...coming..." Both of them surged to the peak of orgasm.

As the hot semen was injected into her uterus, Ayako bathed in copious amounts of love fluid on the penis, floating in a sweet world she hadn't been to in a long time.

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