[The Lustful Female Teacher's Conspiracy] (The Seduction of the Body)

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"Michio, once you've finished the kanji dictation homework the teacher assigned, your tutoring for today is over!" Yoko

placed the completed assignment in front of Michio, lit a cigarette, and put it in her mouth.
Being a tutor was hardly enjoyable, but was a university student really going to become a massage parlor girl

? Yoko felt quite happy working at Ishida Takuzo's house, and she really wanted to continue... Besides, Michio,

still a second-year middle school student, seemed so innocent and carefree; one day...
Yoko blew smoke out the open window, lost in thought, while Michio, who was

concentrating on his dictation, suddenly asked Yoko, "Teacher, it seems like there's something going on between you and my dad, isn't there?"
Michio's clear, boyish eyes stared at Yoko: "I saw it! When we went to the villa in Izu this time,

I saw you in my dad's room, acting like a dog."
"Michio, don't talk nonsense! If you say that again, I won't forgive you!" Yoko

hurriedly stubbed out her cigarette and
rubbed it against Michio's thigh. "Ouch!" Michio cried out, giving his older teacher a flirtatious glance.
"Teacher, do adults do that kind of thing?" Michio asked again.
That kind of thing? Where had this child seen it before? Yoko once again recalled

the day she was sexually harassed at Ishida Takuzo's house. She had to find a way to shut the boy up,

otherwise her plans would be ruined!

The three of them were alone in one room.
During her few days off in May, Yoko Mishima

spent time .
"If you don't have any special plans, Yoko-sensei, why don't you come with us on vacation?

It'll be easier to supervise Michio's studies. If he's allowed to play all he wants during his vacation, it'll be a hassle to catch up on his homework later!"
Mrs. Ikuko Ishida also invited Yoko to join them. Yoko, feeling she hadn't planned how to spend her

long vacation, immediately decided to go to the Izu villa.
The incident Michio described as being treated like a dog occurred on the afternoon of the third day after arriving at the Izu villa.
That day, Mrs. Ishida had arranged to play tennis with a group of leisurely ladies from a nearby villa, followed by a cocktail party starting at

noon .
Yoko was at the Ishida villa supervising Michio's studies. Mrs. Ishida then called

Yoko : "We have a very interesting videotape that we'd like to watch together. I'm afraid I'll be home

late. There's plenty of food in the refrigerator; you and Michio can cook whatever you like!"
Mrs. Ishida, a woman accustomed to letting things be, casually instructed Yoko.
"Michio and I don't care what we eat, but what should I cook for your husband?" Yoko retorted.
"He's gone to play golf with his friends. I think he'll have dinner at the club. I'll

give you a bigger tip this month. Please take good care of things at home, haha! I'm watching the videotape right now; it's really

good !"
Mrs. Ishida said this with a lewd laugh, and then hung up.
However, Yoko's husband, Takuzo Ishida, happened to plan to have dinner at home that evening and returned home very early.

Although Yoko, as a tutor, wasn't obligated to cook for Takuzo, Mrs. Ishida promised her a generous tip

, so she busied herself with cooking, preparing meat and chopping vegetables, displaying exceptional diligence throughout the villa.
"You're a tutor, yet you have to do all this housework? I'm so sorry! Raising a child is such

a hassle . The purpose of coming to the villa is to enjoy family life, isn't that common sense?"
Takuzo complained to his wife, sipping the chilled beer Yoko had given him. However, the middle-aged man's

eyes were fixed on Yoko's sports shirt and mini-skirt, which seemed to press intimately against her young arms and thighs.

Thus, while Takuzo complained about his wife, he still appeared to be happily kissing her.
Looking at Yoko's thick thighs beneath her skirt, a strange thought crossed his mind. He imagined

the view and the scent between her thighs. Takuzo chuckled

to himself, thinking, "It's better that Ikuko isn't here."
"The ladies haven't gotten together in a long time. Your wife won't be back for a while; she just called,"

Yoko told Zhuozao.
"I can't do anything with her, that woman!" Zhuozao feigned indignation, immediately getting up

to stand beside Yoko and begin helping with the cooking.
Zhuozao's mind wandered even further: he and Yuko had cooked together so intimately during their honeymoon

. Back then, Yuko had a newfound attraction to him, wanting to make love to him three or four times every night.

But now, things were different; they'd only tried it once in three days at the villa…
"Ah, the hot water's ready. If you want to shower before dinner, go ahead!" Yoko happily told

Zhuozao.
"Thank you! You're so thoughtful!"
Zhuozao thought Yoko was a clever woman. He gave her a gentle

glance , before drifting off into the bathroom.

Actions Begin
That evening, Michio felt his appetite hadn't been stimulated in a long time, which greatly increased his desire to eat. He ate and chatted.

Michio seemed to have an unusually large amount of topics to discuss, but perhaps he was also afraid of saying the wrong thing to his father, and a little

shy. As soon as he finished eating, Michio made an excuse to go to his room to watch the Giants' match on TV, and he quickly returned to his

room.
After dinner, Takuzo began drinking whiskey incessantly. Yoko, seeing that he could drink, happily

drank with him, and the two drank for a long time without leaving the dining room. Takuzo also felt that having a young governess accompany him

for drinks and conversation was more charming and aroused his strange sexual excitement than going to a bar to find a hostess. Even when

he became drunk and started to talk nonsense, he continued to drink.
"Miss Yoko's lips look especially sexy after drinking, I want to kiss you!"
Takuzo said to Yoko as he got up to get a new bottle from the shelf. Of course, he felt that even if

Yoko rejected him, it was just a slip of the tongue while drunk, and nothing to worry about; this middle-aged man was quite cunning.
But Yoko herself was already quite drunk and her heart was fluttering. Plus, she was about to have her period.

On the eve of the event, or perhaps it was a physiological reaction under special circumstances, she blurted out to Zhuo Zao, "

Uncle , you're all flushed from drinking, you look even more manly, I...I'm a little scared."
Upon hearing this, Zhuo Zao immediately put his hand on the tutor's shoulder, and at that moment, Dao Xiong,

without even knocking, pushed open the door and poked his head in, saying to his father, "Oh, Dad, Mom's staying at a friend's house

tonight. She just called my room and asked me to tell you, right? I rushed home early, your mom is really

inconsiderate. But there's nothing I can do if she doesn't come back. I'll go to sleep after chatting with the teacher, you go to sleep first!" Zhuo Zao

instructed his son.
Dao Xiong had clearly seen Zhuo Zao and Yang Zi's arm around each other earlier. Zhuo Zao comfortably stroked

his chest and kindly escorted Dao Xiong back to his bedroom. Then, returning to the dining room, he smiled faintly.

It was better that his wife wasn't home; he could have an adventurous romance with this sexy female tutor.
Yoko stood by the sink, beginning to clean the used dishes. Takuzo, increasingly bold, stared at

Yoko's slender waist.
"Teacher, I was so rude just now..." Takuzo said,

breathing hot air onto Yoko's flushed neck and ear.
"Mmm!" Yoko moaned sweetly. The man's hot breath on her ear made her body

throb with desire. A middle-aged man, of course, knew best what a woman's most sensitive areas were like. Although Yoko

found the man beside her repulsive, it seemed a spark had been ignited. It was probably the animalistic,

primal feeling of impending menstruation, coupled with a bit of alcohol.
Takuzo quickly sensed Yoko's state and forcefully embraced her.
"What are you doing? Let me go!" Yoko, intelligent and determined not to let Takuzo take advantage,

struggled to break free from his arms.
However, Takuzo's wrist remained firmly around her waist; a middle-aged man knew how to charm a young woman

. He would never let Yoko cry out loud.
"I'll take responsibility if anything happens. I liked you the first time I saw you!" Zhuo Zao

said excitedly in a high-pitched voice, his other hand immediately kneading Yoko's young and full breasts.
"Ugh, stop..." Yoko pushed away the man's hand touching her breasts, but still spoke in a sweet

tone . The fresh stimulation of touching her breasts made Zhuo Zao's penis immediately erect. This shameless middle-aged

man pressed his penis against Yoko's thigh through his pants.
"Can you tell your wife? I need a lot of money!" Yoko suddenly turned into a wicked woman,

speaking in a warning tone.
"It's alright, I won't make things difficult for you!" Before Zhuo Zao finished speaking, he picked up Yoko's body, laid her

on the sofa, and straddled her. The moment Yoko was lifted onto the sofa by this muscular and handsome man, she

immediately lost interest.
"I'm going to scream, and then Michio will get up and come over..." Yoko threatened Takuzo again to prevent herself from being easily manipulated by

a man .
"I believe you won't scream!" Takuzo whispered in Yoko's ear, while still

reaching out with lecherous hand, constantly caressing Yoko's breasts.
"Ah!" Yoko groaned briefly, her resistance lessening.
Takuzo cleverly seized this opportunity, slipping his hand inside Yoko's black sweatshirt, then

reaching for her bra and grabbing her breasts.
Yoko's sensitive breasts, like inflated balloons, were both hard and soft, the pointed nipples

erect, arousing the man's lust. Takuzo immediately sucked on her nipple, gently biting it with his teeth.
"It hurts, it hurts! You rough man, I hate you!" Yoko said. Takuzo continued to bite her nipple, while

his right hand reached towards Yoko's lower body, ruthlessly touching her genitals with his fingers, while his left hand pulled down

the zipper of her mini-skirt. As soon as the female college student's snow-white panties were revealed, Zhuozao's hand immediately slid inside

...

The allure of the body
. Yoko's breasts were indeed different from his wife Ikuko's, even the color of her panties was different

. Zhuozao's mind wandered. When he was with Ikuko, what attracted him most were her pink or black panties, always sprayed with perfume. Sometimes

Ikuko would wear purple panties, but in terms of sexiness, she was no match for Yoko.
Yoko's pure white panties were what truly aroused men. While his wife was away, Zhuozao played with and

caressed the soft pubic hair on Yoko's mons pubis, his fingers beginning to probe the already wet area.
"Mmm, so good," Yoko involuntarily arched her body, desperately trying to control herself. She felt that her value

was not just that of a tutor, but that she should sell for a much higher price. If she allowed a man to play with her like this,

wouldn't that mean she agreed to his behavior, and that would be a huge loss?
She already had experience with men, she knew what sexual pleasure was, and she resented

how easily her body was aroused. If she didn't make her stance clear, Yoko decided to go with the flow and

feign interest in Takuro.
"Stop! I've been holding back from screaming because I'm afraid Takuro will hear, but I already have a lover

!" Yoko said, squeezing her firm, full thighs together, trying to stop Takuro from groping her.

If it were a man of the same age, hearing Yoko's words, he would instantly back down, showing timid innocence.

But this middle-aged man's attack only intensified.
"Yes! A beautiful woman as charming as you must have one or two lovers! So, we can only

enjoy ourselves secretly for one night..." Takuro's hands were trapped between her thighs, preventing him from freely touching Yoko's private

parts . His next move was to use his hands to pull off Yoko's skirt and panties along her snow-white buttocks,

peeling them off like a banana.
His technique was very skillful; taking advantage of Yoko's attention being focused on her clenched thighs, he stripped her

lower body naked in one go.
Although exposed to the sea sun, the area Yoko's panties covered was still as white as

plaster , clearly visible to Takuzo.
The vibrant black pubic hair on her inverted triangular mons pubis

was quite different "Ah, I really love you. Whatever you want me to do, I'll agree to it..." Takuzo snorted, his nose twitching.

He buried his face in Yoko's private parts. He immediately smelled a cheesy, pungent odor stronger than any other woman's.

Perhaps his wife was too busy taking care of their child, always washing her genitals with soap or spraying perfume; he

hadn't .
"Ah, good! This is the pungent smell of youth!" Zhuozao's nose seemed numb; his

high nose sniffed Yoko's private parts again and again. This man of status and reputation looked

like a dog lying between a woman's legs. Yoko saw this, and her lower body felt wet and hot.
"No! If I give in to him like this, it's not rape, it's adultery!" Thinking this, Yoko

tried to drive away her own sexual desire and immediately began to struggle, twisting her waist. She deliberately twisted her body, and her

sacred crotch immediately opened.
As soon as Zhuozao saw her pubic hair, his penis immediately became erect and hard to the hilt, and he began to unbuckle

his belt.
"Hey, Yoko, look at this thing of mine!" He spoke sweetly like a child, pulling down his trousers

and underwear, revealing his enormous, strangely shaped penis with its curly pubic hair, displayed defiantly before Yoko.
"You're despicable and filthy!" Yoko vomited, abruptly turning her back to Zhuozao. But the penis, oozing

a clear liquid, left an indelible impression on her.
Her young boyfriend's penis was still somewhat pink, sometimes resembling a foreskin, but this middle-aged

man 's penis seemed to wear a black cap, frighteningly large.
If it were inserted, she probably couldn't bear it. She really didn't want to see this ugly thing again, so she turned around

again , her back to the man. A pair of full, beautiful buttocks rose high, bouncing as if trying to escape.
Zhuozao, however, was attracted to Yoko's lower back.
He pressed down on her full buttocks, his penis swelling even more. "Ah, how lovely! I can't

hold back anymore!"
Zhuo Zao held her as tightly as possible, grasping her breasts and pressing his penis forcefully

against Yoko's youthful buttocks.
"Ah, don't touch me!" Yoko's body, burning with desire, tried to put up a final resistance, but could only

curl into a ball as the man held her tightly. As she twisted and struggled, Zhuo Zao

ripped off her top and bra. She was completely naked.
The middle-aged man's rough hands played with her breasts, making Yoko's breasts rise and fall.
"Ah, I can't... take it anymore!" Yoko finally succumbed to the overwhelming pleasure and spoke her true feelings.
At the same time, Zhuo Zao also reached between her legs, parted the dark pubic hair, and stroked the cleft.
"Ah, Uncle, that's enough. So rude!" Zhuo Zao seemed to see through Yoko's sudden excited moan,

the seductive and lewd undertone in her words, and quickened his finger movements, subtly

rotating his fingertips from left to right and right to left.
"Ah, I can't take it anymore!" Yoko involuntarily swayed her hips violently. Following the rhythm of Yoko's

hip movements, Zhuo Zao's fingers penetrated even deeper. His other hand skillfully parted her buttocks.
"Ah, stop...stop!" Yoko realized the man was touching her anus and suddenly cried

out .
Yoko was now aroused, her mind racing. She thought: Okay, I'll pretend to be a virgin

, and make this lecherous, wealthy middle-aged man pay a hefty price. As long as I act

skillfully , I can make him know my virginity has been violated.
"Ah, you've released so much love juice...so much..." Zhuozao didn't know that Yoko was about to have her period.

He was just about to insert his automatically erect penis into Yoko's vagina. But at that moment, Yoko's

fresh slit, which Zhuozao had longed for for so long, suddenly released a bright red liquid.
"Ah! You...?" Zhuozao suddenly exclaimed.
"Yes! Uncle, I'm a virgin! Your lewd finger took my virginity.

I regret it so much!" Yoko finished speaking and slumped on the sofa with a dejected expression. Her pair of large buttocks seemed to

deliberately arouse the man's lust, swaying back and forth.
"I'm so sorry, I'll take responsibility..." Zhuozao said softly, while beginning to calculate

how much he would have to pay to possess this charming and young woman in front of him in this lifetime.
He felt his wife, who had given birth to their child, was both fat and promiscuous. If he could

get his hands on Yoko, who wore jeans or a short skirt and had not an ounce of fat, he wouldn't hesitate to sell his beloved West German car.
Therefore, he once again hid his erect penis between his legs, suddenly stood up, took out his

wallet , and hurriedly placed a 50,000 yen bill in front of Yoko.
"Although you're not a woman who wants money, this is a small token of my appreciation. Please accept it!"
"What do you mean! Just this little bit of money? Don't take me for a fool. Don't underestimate me."
Yoko glared at Zhuozao with contempt. Zhuozao, a middle-aged man, was ultimately a businessman,

and he had his own stubborn ideas. He felt that female college students these days only talked about money. Wasn't Yoko also working as

a tutor for money? If she were so poor she had nowhere else to turn, she would

silently accept 50,000 yen as a massage girl in a bathhouse.
"I'll pay you for the virginity after I investigate. For now, here's my allowance; just

pretend yet!" Zhuo Zao pleaded earnestly.
"Then, will this 50,000 yen be considered a special service fee at the bathhouse?" Yangzi asked, still staring

at the man's erect penis.
"Your stinginess is a bit difficult for me, but from an economic perspective, it's understandable! Therefore,

as long as you can appease me properly, I'll do my best and won't treat you unfairly."
Zhuo Zao thought it was hopeless; Yangzi wouldn't agree to his request. But Yangzi suddenly nodded

and said, "I don't agree to have physical relations with you, but I can appease your 'little brother.'

However , I'm a poor tutor, so of course you should pay me!"
Yoko sat up, stuffed the banknotes Zhuo Zao had placed in front of her into the pocket of her short skirt, then slipped her snow-white fingers between Zhuo Xiong's legs; "

Uncle, you gave me this money, and I'm repaying you now!"
Yoko said, taking the erect penis into her mouth, her short-haired head shaking.

Two or three times, she finally began to move her lips intensely.
"Hmm, even though you're a virgin, where did you learn to do this?" Zhuo Zao had no idea that college students these

days had such extensive sexual knowledge.
He arched his back, groaning like a wild beast as he teased her.
Yangzi didn't answer, only supporting Zhuo Zao's buttocks and giving him a blowjob. His penis was also constantly lengthening.
"Wait, wait a little longer! Suck me a little longer, let me enjoy it!" The unexpected stimulation made

Zhuo Zao tremble all over, he groaned "Ugh, ugh," and quickly reached orgasm.

Selling her body for money
Afterwards, Yangzi thought: whenever Zhuo Zao's wife wasn't home, Yangzi would have sex with him.
Yangzi seemed to hear Dao Xiong making a creaking sound as he passed by on the stairs. She was always afraid that Dao Xiong would

reveal their secret. And every time they had sex, Zhuo Zao could pay her. If she didn't find a way to shut Dao Xiong up, it would

be a troublesome matter. Yoko had found a significant source of income, and she didn't want it to go to waste.
"Michio-kun, I don't know if you saw it, but I absolutely can't tell your mother about what happened between your father and me

. I'll repay you handsomely, making you sniff my good stuff like a dog..."
Yoko finished speaking, then sat down in a chair and lifted her skirt.
Before Michio, Yoko's dazzling, snow-white panties were revealed.
Yoko, facing the boy who had swallowed her water, seductively spread her legs.
"Teacher, are you making us sniff your private parts like our fathers? Teacher, I really want to!" Michio

said.
"Don't use your hands! Absolutely no touching! You're different from your father; you're still a little dog!" Yoko

leaned back in the chair, arching her back and spreading her full thighs as wide as possible.
Her panties were small, and she spread her thighs like an acrobat, revealing soft, thread-like pubic hair.

The moment young Michio saw her, he was mesmerized. He knelt on the ground, bringing his nose close to Yoko's crotch, sniffing intently with an almost

obsessive expression, the exposed pubic hair tickling his nose.
"Michio, does it smell good?" Yoko asked the boy, who was now completely absorbed and breathing heavily.
"Mmm, like a cheese cookie!" the boy replied.
Yoko saw that his erection was as hard as a rock. She then spread her legs wider, thrusting

her pubic bone high against his cheek. The boy's nose was now pressed against the cleft of Yoko's core.
"Ah, teacher, it smells so good here!" the boy exclaimed, panting, and reached for Yoko's

underwear.
"Don't touch me, Michio! You're a puppy! If you want to act like a puppy, you can't use your hands!"
"But, teacher, I can't resist!" the boy said breathlessly, looking up at Yoko.
But Yoko refused. She immediately stood up, clamped her legs together, and resolutely refused.
"Today's review and imitation of puppy movements ends here. As long as you don't tell your mother or anyone

else , you can continue later when you have time, understand?" Yoko said.
Young Michio could only nod in agreement. He thought that as long as he listened to his teacher, he could continue imitating puppy movements in the future.
However, that night, he thought of his teacher's beautiful face, the lewd area between her thighs, and

that strange fragrance. He couldn't help but reach between his legs, grasp his penis, and frantically masturbate…

the fragrance of mature flesh
. Summer vacation arrived. However, Yoko didn't return to her hometown. She stayed in Tokyo to work a summer job and read books at

the library . She hated returning home to hear her parents complaining to her brother, Tatsuya.
Yoko's family were wealthy farmers who had served as village chiefs for generations. By her brother's time, agriculture

had become mechanized, but her father disagreed with these new practices, and her brother and father, Daisuke, often argued

. Her brother, Tatsuya, advocated using land as collateral to secure a loan of 100 million yen to build a greenhouse. But her conservative

father could never accept her brother's actions.
However, despite not wanting to stay home, Yoko, having grown up in the countryside, couldn't resist returning to her hometown for the traditional ancestral worship ceremony

. Yoko packed her clothes and books for the next few days into her travel bag and

boarded the Shinkansen just before her train departed.
Two hours later, at Toyobashi Station, her brother Tatsuya was already waiting to pick her up.
"You only called me on the morning you were supposed to be back! That's too much! I have so many things to

take care of ! The worst part is, because of you, Yoko, I'll be burdened with debt for life!"
Tatsuya said with a forced smile, wearing sunglasses.
"Forget about all that! Is your relationship with Mitsuko going well?" Yoko asked.
"It's alright," Tatsuya replied.
He usually spent his free time reading at a fast-food restaurant in the middle of the countryside. Now, like

a character led Yoko towards a white car in the parking lot. "As long as your relationship
with
Mitsuko goes smoothly, I'll be relieved! Brother, if you're serious,

I'll help you with this."
The car sped towards the peninsula under the blazing sun. Yoko, sitting in the passenger seat, muttered,

"We're getting married in the fall! She already knows my strengths!"
"Hmph, well, congratulations!" Yoko offered her congratulations, but her expression was mocking.
This was something her brother had done in front of his sister—something less than honorable. And it was all

Yoko's doing.
The siblings were talking about Yamamoto Mitsuko, a famously beautiful girl from the village on the peninsula since middle school

. Yoko was also beautiful, but because her hair was more frivolous than any male student's,

the boys didn't dare pursue her and didn't find her cute.
When Mitsuko entered high school, she became even more radiant and sexy, captivating the acne-faced, developing

boys in the neighborhood.
"That girl is so womanly, so charming, I can't stand her charm anymore!"
Tatsuya, a senior high school student in the agricultural department, is completely infatuated with Mitsuko. He even boasted to his best friend that

he must marry Mitsuko.
And, by a stroke of unexpected luck, Mitsuko and his younger sister Yoko were classmates, and he always tried to

get close to her.
Yoko had once mocked her brother Tatsuya, saying, "Hmph! A beautiful idiot who can't study!"
Tatsuya, in turn, told his sister Yoko, "A woman is content as long as she's full of female hormones."
He knelt down and begged Yoko to act as his matchmaker. Later, his sister Yoko left home

to take care of Mitsuko's studies. To repay Yoko, Mitsuko's mother happily brought her tea and snacks.
Two years passed like this. After graduating from agricultural high school, Tatsuya worked at a car dealership for a short time before

quitting , determined to return home and pursue a career in agriculture. This was also his father Daisuke's wish, so he provided Tatsuya with

a luxury RV and gave him ample pocket money.
"I'll find you a suitable wife in the countryside!" Daisuke said, as if trying to please his son.
"I only want that woman, so let me decide for myself!" Tatsuya answered his

father Of course, he only wanted Mitsuko.
But now there was a problem. Mitsuko had said that after graduating from high school, she wanted to continue her studies in Tokyo

. She wanted to be like Yoko, but she wasn't very bright, and she couldn't get into a regular university. She had given up on

that idea; she only wanted to enter a fashion college to study fashion tailoring and enjoy a few years of

metropolitan life.
Tatsuya was therefore flustered. So, he could only secretly inquire about Mitsuko's intentions through his sister Yoko,

whether she wanted to marry him. Yoko also praised her brother to Mitsuko: "Don't look at my brother like that,

he only likes you, Mitsuko!" She only had one brother, and she was being

bewitched Yoko always felt a little regretful.
"Well, I also think Tatsuya-kun is a good person! However, I just want to experience

big city life while I'm still young." Hearing Mitsuko say this, Yoko was speechless.
"Brother, that woman is dangerous!" Yoko told Tatsuya the result of her probing. Tatsuya immediately

hung his head in dejection .
He suddenly said to Yoko, "If Mitsuko weren't by my side, I wouldn't want to stay in this

village . I'm going to Tokyo no matter what."
"Brother, you're acting like a child. If you like her so much, what if you could get her?" Yoko

asked mysteriously.
"You mean; get her? What do you mean!"
"To be specific. I'll arrange and plan for you. But you have to repay me, work hard,

and send me lots of tuition fees!"
"Yoko, you're really..." Tatsuya's eyes immediately regained their youthful vigor. It was
New Year's Eve. The villagers in this area had a

tradition of staying up all night and going to the coast to pray for the sunrise on New Year's Day.
That evening, Yoko thought, "This is my last New Year's Eve in high school!" So
she invited Mitsuko to her room to spend the night together. Having just finished their stressful exams, they wanted to

relax. They didn't even want to watch the Red and White Song Festival, focusing instead on joking around. Yoko tried her best to cater to

Mitsuko's interests, and the two of them laughed and joked around the room.
"Ah, Mitsuko, you're here?"
Tatsuya, who had a prior understanding with Yoko, pretended not to notice and asked as he entered Yoko's bedroom. Since Mitsuko had arrived,

Tatsuya had to welcome her. He immediately returned to the main hall and brought out sake and snacks.
"Yoko and Mitsuko, you'll be graduating high school next year and going to Tokyo. You'll be all grown up now, so

I must have you drink some sake," Tatsuya said, placing the sake glasses in front of Yoko and her lover.
"Yes. Drinking too much at once could cause heart problems, that would be a real hassle. Mitsuko,

would you like to try a little?"
Yoko chimed in, agreeing with her brother. Mitsuko trusted the excellent student Yoko implicitly, and she couldn't help

but want a drink too. Everyone was casually watching TV, and before they knew it, they were happily drinking.
Perhaps Mitsuko had the blood of a fisherman, she really could hold her liquor.
"This wine is delicious!" Mitsuko's eyes quickly became alluring and moist.
Tatsuya couldn't resist any longer; his groin began to throb.
Yoko felt trapped between her brother and friends, the air heavy and suffocating. She

excused herself to go to the bathroom and left the house.
As Yoko left, she glanced sideways at Mitsuko, who was intently watching the TV program,

as it was the performance of her favorite male singer.
Yoko whispered in her brother's ear, "Brother, I'm going out for about an hour. I'm going to a restaurant for

coffee. Make good use of this time!"
Tatsuya nodded, his face flushed.
After Yoko left, Tatsuya once again gazed at the girl he was smitten with. Mitsuko's cute round face

was flushed, and she sat sideways, unconsciously stretching out her legs, slightly losing her composure.

Tatsuya chuckled to himself, thinking, "Now it's okay to make my move!"
Soon, the male singer Mitsuko liked disappeared from the television screen, and Tatsuya immediately grabbed a bottle of alcohol, urging

Mitsuko to drink; "Another drink, please?"
"I've already drunk a lot..." Mitsuko tried to avoid it, but Tatsuya immediately grabbed her plump arm.
"Ah, what are you doing... Tatsuya-kun!"
Mitsuko tried to pull her hand back, but Tatsuya pulled her forcefully, and her firm, full body immediately

fell onto Tatsuya's knees. Tatsuya reached out and turned the shy, delicate face of the virgin, kissing her

red lips .
"Mmm..." Mitsuko cried out.
She didn't usually dislike men, and with a bit of alcohol, her clenched teeth unconsciously

loosened. She wanted to keep her lips tightly closed, but Tatsuya still found a gap,

inserting Mitsuko's mouth and licking wildly.
The passionate kiss with the woman he loved was so stimulating; Tatsuya felt ecstatic and triumphant.

His hand naturally moved from above Mitsuko's snow-white sweater to her breasts. Mitsuko's full breasts

were well-developed, large and firm, possessing the unique elasticity of a virgin's breasts. At this moment, Tatsuya, along with the village...

The senior members of the youth group had also frequented brothels a few times, so they had some experience with sex.
Following some sexual techniques taught by their seniors, he kneaded Mitsuko's breasts, making them vibrate slightly, and tried

gently pulling on her nipples.
Tatsuya, aroused by his sister's actions, was now eager for Mitsuko, whether it meant rape or not

.
Seeing that his beloved girl seemed happy and open to his advances, his

mood softened. He wanted to create the most beautiful memory of his life tonight, and he wanted to possess

Mitsuko's body gently.
Tatsuya leered at Mitsuko, who had her eyes closed, and his right hand quietly reached towards her inner thigh, soon

touching her panties and pressing his fingers against her clitoris.
Instantly, Mitsuko, who had been drunk and letting the man caress her without any anger, suddenly sobered up,

clamping her legs together and withdrawing her tongue.
"Ah, stop! What are you doing... Yoko, help me!" Mitsuko cried out in anger. Mitsuko was

physically strong and powerful. Tatsuya was finding it difficult to handle her.
"Yoko's drunk! She went out for coffee!" Tatsuya quickly pressed down on Mitsuko. He even

considered telling Mitsuko that his sister knew what he was doing.
"So...so rude...Yoko..." Mitsuko finally realized her situation and glared

angrily at Tatsuya. However, to the man who was violating her, Mitsuko's hateful gaze still seemed tender

.
"I...I like you, I...want to have you, I can't hold back anymore, so I asked my sister to tell you

to...marry me!" Tatsuya pleaded desperately.
"No! I don't want to get married yet, I still want to go to Tokyo!" Mitsuko's words only

fueled the man's anger. Tatsuya felt he could no longer hesitate. If he missed this opportunity tonight, Mitsuko would

definitely be taken away by a man in Tokyo.
You beasts! Do you think I'd let you Tokyo men take advantage of me? Thinking this, Tatsuya hugged Mitsuko even tighter,

his right hand gripping her full breasts.
Mitsuko's shoulders heaved, and she let out a soft, rabbit-like cry.
"Such beautiful breasts! Can I let another man touch them? Can I take it?" Tatsuya's words

suddenly became rougher, and his actions became even more violent, yanking up Mitsuko's snow-white sweater.
Now he directly and intensely fondled Mitsuko's breasts, watching her pant with excitement, tearing off her pink

panties, and slipping his fingers into Mitsuko's soft and elastic vulva.
"Tatsuya, if you do this, I'll call the police!" Mitsuko said. The pleasure from her clitoris spread throughout her body,

and she felt incredibly weak, attempting a final act of resistance.
"Ah, you want to call the police! As long as I can possess Mitsuko's body, my life will be fulfilled. I've

made up mind!" Tatsuya said.
Mitsuko's words only added fuel to the fire. Tatsuya grabbed her breast, his mouth taking her

nipple into his mouth, licking it incessantly. When a young man is consumed by lust for the woman he loves, he'll naturally

use every trick in the book.
Mitsuko felt a tingling sensation in her uterus, and her full body, pressed beneath Tatsuya, trembled involuntarily.
"Mitsuko, you're feeling excited, aren't you…"
Tatsuya, carried away by his excitement, pulled off Mitsuko's panties, buried his face between her legs, and used his tongue to

tease her nipple.
"Ah…ah…" Mitsuko couldn't hold back, sighing desperately, her lovely chin swaying incessantly.

Tatsuya saw this and felt a surge of pleasure; his penis was also extremely engorged.
Instinctively, Tatsuya thrust his engorged penis between Mitsuko's snow-white, round breasts, squeezing them together

to encircle his penis. It was completely childish playfulness. The sudden appearance of the foreign object before her gave the

eighteen-year-old girl a great thrill.
Mitsuko glanced at the penis. Tatsuya began thrusting between her breasts. He was very confident in

his penis; even the bath attendants had praised it. So now he wanted to

show it off to his lover.
"Tatsuya, the way you're doing this..." Mitsuko's eyes gleamed with lust as she

glanced his erect penis.
Tatsuya knew that Mitsuko's moist, glistening eyes weren't from alcohol. Men

quickly sense when a woman is aroused. Tatsuya calmly took Mitsuko's hand and made her touch his erect penis.
"Tatsuya-kun, this is so dirty!" Mitsuko protested, but still grasped his penis.
Taking advantage of Mitsuko's friendly gesture, Tatsuya continued to caress her, arousing her

...
"This kind of thing can only be done once..." Mitsuko said hoarsely. Her virgin

slit, still untouched by a man, was already dripping with lustful fluid from Tatsuya's intense stimulation.
"Hmm, I know! Just once, so you'll have the best memory." Tatsuya said, rubbing

her clitoris .
"Tatsuya-kun, if it's just once, I'll agree. But it's a promise! Because I

really want to go to Tokyo." Mitsuko was still emphasizing that she wanted to leave her hometown, but the waves of sexual excitement made her unable to resist

, so she lured the man onto her.
Okay! Once you've done it, you won't want to go to Tokyo! Tatsuya vowed to achieve his

goal . So he changed the position of their caresses and began to take his final action on Mitsuko.
"Mitsuko, I'm going to put it in, is that okay?" Tatsuya asked, holding his penis.
"Hmm! I see your thing, it looks so pitiful... You have to be gentle, it's my first

time..."
"It's my first time too!" Tatsuya lied to her. He

used on this virgin, his dark glans tentatively rubbing against her hymen.
"Ugh... I can't take it..." Mitsuko suddenly groaned. She felt that the penis was very different from when

she held it in ; it was slippery and hard, bringing her indescribable pleasure.
Suddenly, she wrapped her arms around Tatsuya's muscular waist, wanting to kiss him. Tatsuya kissed Mitsuko,

whose face, with her eyes tightly closed, looked particularly alluring. Mitsuko's genitals were naturally secreted, wet and slippery.
"Ah!" Mitsuko screamed.
"Ah, I...you took my virginity..." Mitsuko said softly, her face contorted with grief.
"Ah, I should thank you! Mitsuko is mine now!" Tatsuya stopped moving, deeply moved, savoring

the sensation. His senior had warned him that if he was too forceful during his first time with a virgin,

he would develop frigidity later. He had to be gentle and considerate...
"Move a little..." Mitsuko's pain had disappeared, and she seemed to have already experienced pleasure,

pleading sweetly.
"Before Yoko comes back...hurry up..." Mitsuko was beginning to feel pleasure, but thinking of her friend Yoko

, she was afraid of being exposed. "It's alright, Yoko will never disturb our good time!"
"But, I don't want her to see, so hurry...hurry up!" Tatsuya was

moved , and besides thrusting his hips more intensely, he gently rubbed her clitoris with his fingers. He knew Mitsuko was reaching

the stage of multiple orgasms.
Mitsuko's breathing became tense and flustered, her waist twisting and

turning .
"Ah...uh..." Mitsuko couldn't bear the stimulation and let out a pleasurable moan. Her muscles

stiffened, and she clung tightly to Tatsuya. This wasn't masturbation; it was the penetration of a young man's penis. This was the first

time she had experienced the pleasure of an orgasm.
Seeing Mitsuko's happy expression, Tatsuya held her still. But when he began to thrust again,

Mitsuko felt completely exhausted, her limbs relaxing with utter fatigue. "I...I really don't know anything anymore..."
"Ah, Mitsuko, it felt so good. I'll never forget you!" Tatsuya said, expressing his feelings. When he

realized that the sensations Mitsuko gave him were completely different from those of the bathhouse girl, he thrust even deeper and

ejaculated quickly.
"Ah, it's so warm, so comfortable, you've come, Tatsuya!" Mitsuko felt the penis throbbing and

felt fluid flowing from her lower body. She found the man's body adorable, and she gently

hooked her snow-white, muscular legs around Tatsuya's hairy thighs again.
"Ah... Tatsuya-kun, I can't forget you either..."
"Ah, Mitsuko, please, never forget me..." Tatsuya

whispered sweet "I'm so sorry! I really don't know what to do..."
Mitsuko's eyes were wet with tears, and she kissed Tatsuya's sweaty neck without any shame. ...

Intoxicated by the gentle fragrance
"Heh heh!" Yoko coughed loudly outside the door, shivering from the cold.
The two young people inside were immediately startled.
"You two need to stop, I think I'm catching a cold!" Yoko said with a double meaning, and

as soon as she pushed open the door, she glanced at her brother, Tatsuya.
"A cold wave is here, it's so cold!" Tatsuya replied, his face flushed, feigning ignorance. A look of utter

satisfaction .

A night of tryst at the hotel
. Tatsuya drove his BMW along the coastal prefectural road for a short while before turning left into

a rural area.
It was rural, but certainly not a typical pastoral village. Everywhere were large greenhouses covered with plastic sheeting . Thanks to the introduction of water from Aichi Prefecture, this area boasted one of the highest levels of agricultural mechanization

in Japan . 　　Before reaching home, Yoko decided it was best to say what she wanted to say to her brother on the way , as it would be less convenient to do so at home. She nudged him with her elbow: "Brother! Have you been sending me money very lately?" 　　"I feel bad about it too. But lately, things in the countryside are expensive. Just repaying the loan to Mr. company costs 150,000 yen a month!" 　　"With such a fancy car, you can't be that strapped for cash!" 　　Yoko barely managed to suppress her grumbling. She wanted to complain: "Isn't it all just to please Mitsuko, to show off, to indulge your vanity?" 　　However, Yoko also inquired with her mother, Tamae, whether her brother had been picking Mitsuko up every day since she started attending the tailoring school in Hashi . It would n't be . There was no need for her brother to fawn over Mitsuko every day! 　　"You're doing a great job as a tutor at Mr. Ishida's house! Mr. Ishida praised you when he came to our house yesterday!" Tatsuya, the older brother, deliberately tried to change the subject. 　　"Mr. Ishida came here?" Yoko asked in surprise. 　　"Yes! He came to promote the new greenhouse and the latest flower varieties imported from the Netherlands. So, we really have to spend a lot of money running our farm!" 　　"Ishida is a smooth talker. A kind-hearted man like you would swallow your pride!" 　　"He's the one who asked you to be a tutor, so don't speak ill of him!" At this moment, Tatsuya sighed. The rebuilt old house of the Mishima family was already in sight. 　　Last winter, when the Shishima family in the Kanto region was hit by a cold wave, the price of cabbage skyrocketed, and his family made a lot of money, which allowed them to renovate their ancestral home. 　　"Brother, your agriculture business is like a gamble!" Yoko whispered, hoping to incite her brother's resentment towards merchants like Ishida who came to the village to squeeze money out of him. Yoko genuinely hated these kinds of businessmen. 　　"Fine," she thought, "when Ishida Takuzo comes back to do business in this area, I'll use my youthful body as a weapon to swindle back some of the money he's taken from my brother!" Yoko secretly chuckled to herself, thinking she could use her May vacation in her hometown to wage a long-term battle against Hirota. 　　Using her body as a weapon, Yoko's hometown was small. She rarely returned home, and news quickly spread throughout the village. 　　Ishida Takuo, whose customers were farmers in the area, also learned of Yoko's return. 　　During this period, Ishida's company in Tokyo, Marutomo Trading, also took a holiday as usual. Ishida then targeted the days when farmers in the surrounding rural areas were on holiday to pay respects to their ancestors. This was the best opportunity to promote his products to the farmers in the vicinity, and at the same time, he could travel and go on business trips. He also came to Yoko's hometown.

The day after Yoko returned to her hometown, Takuo called her 　　from his hotel after playing a round of golf with local agricultural cooperative officials .
"Would you like to come to the hotel and we can drink together while admiring the full moon over the Pacific?" Yoko

recognized Ishida's accent immediately.
Thirty minutes later, Yoko arrived at the hotel. The two sat in the hotel room's lounge, sipping

brandy and gazing at the high moon.
They took advantage of their vacation to enjoy some alone time at the hotel. Takuo's hands soon began caressing

Yoko's breasts. The feel of Yoko's full breasts was vastly different from the breasts of his wife and daughter he had touched before his business trip

.
Yoko's breasts, after all, were youthful, vibrant, and elastic, like a rubber ball, quickly arousing sexual

excitement . Ishida Takuo loved playing golf and had a healthy physique; this middle-aged man's penis quickly

became erect, and if things weren't handled properly, it might even break. Memories of his youth flooded back.
Ishida thought that Yoko, who was standing in front of him, was more intelligent than his eldest daughter, Ikuko. He believed that with proper training,

she could be a woman with exceptional sexual skills.
After toasting with Yoko, he embraced her with a long, passionate kiss, his mind wandering as he

did so . He reached under Yoko's skirt, seemingly lost in thought.
Yoko's lips parted from Ishida's, and she said, "Uncle, make love to me even harder this time!"
As she spoke, before she became too drunk, she deliberately opened her previously tightly closed thighs, as

if intentionally enticing a man to mount her. She was a born wicked woman.
"Since I've met such a charming lady, spending any amount of money is a necessary expense in life!"

Ishida said smugly, his hand moving towards the female college student's mons pubis, which was covered by underwear. He still believed

Yoko was a virgin. He touched her, stopped, touched her again, intending to get Yoko to initiate the act of making love to him.
However, Yoko, being a clever woman, allowed Ishida to touch her without even flinching.
Ishida anxiously knelt on the ground, unbuttoned the front of Yoko's skirt, and buried his face in her chest.

Yoko seemed to have grown up by the sea; her skin was slightly dark, and her breasts were firm and elastic. Ishida

immediately bit her sensitive nipple.
"It hurts! It hurts so much..." Yoko gasped softly, and Ishida, like a child,

began to suckle her nipple.
"Ah, Uncle! Please spare me! It'll be terrible if your wife finds out!" Yoko's heart was elsewhere;

the alcohol was taking effect, and she was as excited as a young girl. Her body pressed tightly against Ishida, and she clung tightly to the man's

shoulders.
"Miss Yoko, don't be afraid of my wife! She's a slut too, she's having a wild time with

the young ..." Ishida defended his actions, his hand slipping

inside Yoko's panties for the first time, a finger resting on her mons pubis, slowly caressing it. Of course, Yoko's excited vulva

was already dripping with sticky love juice.
However, even though Yoko's hymen had been roughly torn by Ishida's fingers, she still tried her best to pretend that she was

a virgin and had never been penetrated by another man's penis. She persisted in her performance; if she really

agreed to , she would definitely demand a considerable sum of money from him! She wanted him to regurgitate

the money he had squeezed out of his brother.
"Oh...it's scary! Uncle..." Yoko tried her best to hide her true intentions from the middle-aged man,

only letting out a coquettish moan from her nose, showing a very shy and timid expression: "It's alright...it doesn't hurt anymore, does it

?"
"Hmm, it doesn't hurt too much...but, Uncle...my body, my breasts, from top to bottom...

if you touch them like this, they'll always get deformed..." Yoko thought of her usual silly and foolish behavior,

trying her best to act like an innocent and naive woman.
Ishida immediately smiled triumphantly.
"Oh dear! I hate men who have illicit affairs the most, men who do such shameful things behind their wives' backs, I hate them the most!"

As Yoko said this, she half-opened her thighs and scratched the man's hair.
"Then, like before, touch my cock! You'll like me even more later!"

Zhuo Zao said, immediately pulling down his beltless pants, grabbing Yoko's hand, and guiding it to his crotch, making

her grasp his erect penis.
"Oh! Filthy! Such a big thing..." Yoko said.
But her eyes never left that huge penis. Moreover, every day when she came home early, she saw

her brother and Yoko flirting secretly, leaving her young body feeling sexually unsatisfied.
"You'll feel happy as soon as this thing is inserted into your red, tender bud!" Ishida

said shamelessly, his fingers roaming between Yoko's legs. He knew Yoko's flower bud immediately hardened: his fingers

caressed this most sensitive part.
"Ah, ah... Uncle's touch is very heavy, what do you want to do..." Yoko spread her legs wide

, playing with the man's penis in her hands. Curled up in a ball, twisting her waist, she was

no acting at all.
Yoko moaned softly, then suddenly tried to thrust the penis she was holding into her vagina. She barely

managed to suppress her lustful urges, then abruptly released the penis and mustered her courage to

bargain with Ishida: "Uncle, how much can you give me?"
Zhuo Xiong felt that while female college students these days were beautiful, their constant demands for money

annoyed .
He remained silent for a moment, intending to pay to avoid a financial dispute later. However,

the sight of a beautiful woman asking him for money was no longer endearing; it even angered him.
This lustful woman, with her own legs already wet with desire, only demanding payment at the last minute—it was truly disappointing

! Lovemaking wasn't just about male pleasure! He was going to teach this little woman a lesson!
"Miss Yoko, it's really pathetic of you to ask someone to buy your young, fresh body with money!

You might think I'm mean and stingy! I'll try my best to be patient! I'll try my best not to cross

that last line! You should be happy now!" Zhuo Zao said, trying to appear rational.

The middle-aged man soon withdrew his hips, only symbolically rubbing his erect penis against

the entrance , stopping short of penetration.
Yoko, already burning with desire, eagerly arched her back. The cunning man

deliberately withdrew his hips, not wanting to penetrate immediately, but instead quickening his finger caresses.
"What's wrong, Uncle!" Yoko asked.
Yoko unexpectedly adopted a coy, inviting posture, twisting her hips to entice Ishida to penetrate her quickly. However,

the cunning Ishida deliberately ignored Yoko's request, frantically caressing her body with his fingers, wanting to make the

beauty before him even more impatient, slowly savoring the sensation of his fingers stroking her vulva. He was determined to

demonstrate his finger skills in front of the beauty.
Then, he pressed his tongue against Yoko's genitals.
"Don't do this! I can't take it anymore!" the clever Yoko finally blurted out.
However, the cunning and shrewd Ishida still wanted Yoko to personally grasp his penis and insert it into the beauty's vagina.

Therefore , he desperately restrained himself, continuing to lick Yoko's genitals with only his tongue...
"Hey! Hurry... hurry up and put it in! Hurry! Please put it in!" Yoko finally uttered such

lewd words, anxiously swaying her beautiful buttocks from side to side.
"Ah, you agreed to let me insert it yourself! You wanted it yourself!?" Ishida asked

her as if he had won a battle.
Yoko's face turned red, and she nodded angrily.
Ishida's patience had also reached its limit. He calmly twisted his lower body and inserted his penis into Yoko's

vagina.
Ishida still believed that Yoko was a virgin, and he felt that her vagina was very narrow.
Yoko opened her eyes wide: "Ah... ah... ah ah..." Yoko moaned happily.
"Miss Yoko, this place is the best!" Zhuozao inserted it very deeply in one go, while tightly embracing

Yoko's soft body.
Yoko wasn't going to be outdone; she began to twist her fiery waist...
"Ah... Uncle! Harder! It's so stimulating..."
"Miss Yoko...it feels so good, doesn't it!"
When they both reached their climax, their bodies spasmed once or twice, tightly embracing each other

, lying motionless. The fluids flowing from their folds stained a large patch of the sheets...
An hour after reaching their climax simultaneously, Takuzo faced Yoko, opened his wallet, and unceremoniously pulled out

100,000 yen. He worried that if he were stingy, he would never have the chance

to make love with such a rare beauty again in his life.
Yoko, who planned to spend the night with Takuzo at a hotel, accompanied the man into the spacious bathroom. Takuzo

had already indulged in wishful thinking; he believed that even the smartest woman, once she had made love with a man, would no longer care about anything else

.
"Hey, Uncle, do you think my figure is beautiful?" Yoko asked while showering.
"It's beautiful! With a little polishing, it'll be the finest jade!" After Zhuozao answered her like this, Yoko

still felt the answer was too abstract and pressed him for a more concrete explanation.
So Zhuozao immediately moved closer to Yoko's naked body and examined her again. Then he praised her from her labia majora to

her labia minora, from head to toe, making Yoko feel elated.
"Hmph. Uncle has carefully touched your body to be able to describe it so specifically!" Zhuozao said.
Yoko then innocently giggled, her eyes fixed on Zhuozao's penis dangling in the bathtub.
"Hey, Miss Yoko, we finally have a chance to be so intimate together,

shall we do it again?" Zhuozao asked.
"Sure! I'll return the favor!" Yoko replied.
She was ultimately moved by Zhuozao's 100,000 yen. Zhuozao felt that for a young woman

to have sex with a married man, it was purely for money; that was the only and best explanation.
Zhuozao returned to the bed first, lying naked on his back, waiting for Yoko. While waiting for Yoko, he thought, perhaps it would be more thrilling to have a strong-willed woman like

Yoko riding on top of a man!
When Yoko came to him wrapped in a towel, Zhuozao tentatively tempted her: "Try riding on me

!"
"Wow! Like that..." Although Yoko was a little shy at first, her face immediately showed curiosity.

When Zhuozao, who was lying on his back, reached out a hand to her, she brazenly rode on top of him.
"Mmm! So exciting..." Yoko expressed her true feelings.
At this moment, Zhuozao felt even more that female college students were cute these days. He immediately thrust his

waist from bottom to top.
"Mmm... harder..." Yoko groaned.
"Ah... I'm about to cum too!"
Yoko, who was competitive in everything, wanted to compete with the man at this moment, and she forcefully tightened

her legs.
"Ah, Miss Yoko, the way you're moving that part is astonishing... This kind of coordinated lovemaking is so

exciting..." Zhuo Zao, despite his age, shamelessly confessed to feeling immense pleasure.
Yoko, straddling the man, slowly moved her hips for a while, then felt a tingling, numbing sensation in her head

, a surge of pleasure washing over her. She moaned and groaned as she lay on the man's chest.
"Wow! Ugh! This is so exciting! I... I'm coming!" The middle-aged man, Zhuo Zao, finally

shouted excitedly.
"Uncle... just... a little longer..." Yoko was surprised and delighted that her casual use

of sex techniques had produced such an unexpected effect, but at the same time, she panicked

. The man had ejaculated, and Yoko's young and energetic body was still unsatisfied!
She stopped moving her hips, looked down at the man she had tamed like an animal,

and began kissing his hairy chest.
"Hey, Uncle, just tell me when you want me to stop..." Zhuo Zao was completely at

Yoko's .
"Yoko, I really find it hard to believe you're a virgin." Zhuo Zao desperately tried to calm his

erection while expressing his feelings. However, he quickly changed his mind.

Being naked in front of such a beautiful woman, it didn't matter whether she was a virgin or not...
"But, Uncle, didn't you see the bright red blood flowing from my genitals?"
"I did see...but..." Before the man could finish speaking, Yoko, giving him no time to think,

slowly began to thrust her hips again.
Yoko was adept at seizing opportune moments to take the initiative. Takuzo was so excited he didn't want to

move, and Yoko, to satisfy her own desires, used all her skills to make the man

provide her with sexual services. Were these techniques innate to Yoko, or were they taught to her by other men?

Takuzo's mind was filled with these questions again.
A man who manipulates women
. Takuzo Ishida, during his sexual encounters with Yoko, discovered her exceptional sexual skills, leading him to suspect that Yoko was no

longer a virgin.
In fact, Yoko had her first sexual experience during the summer vacation of her second year of high school. She had hinted

to her brother, Tatsuya, to sexually assault his girlfriend, Mitsuko Yamamoto, telling him not to hesitate and to make it

a fait accompli. This was, in essence, Yoko's own experience of losing her virginity.
Yoko has a male classmate whom she considers her lover. This classmate has an older sister.

Yoko and her classmate, Aihara Noboru, attend cram school in T City.
Both are outstanding students from a certain peninsula prefectural high school, and they find the cram school

courses quite boring.
Compared to their small town, T City is much more lively and bustling. Therefore, while studying

, they also learn to have fun.
However, at first, it was just going to a tea shop for coffee, browsing records at a record store, and occasionally

watching a movie. But after Aihara Noboru's older sister joined their social circle, their outings

changed drastically.
Half of the summer cram school was completed. The usually conservative Aihara Noboru suddenly decided to

move in with Yoko. He told Yoko that his older sister, Yumiko, was treating her to dinner. Then, like a

couple, Aihara Noboru took Yoko's hand and led her to a very upscale restaurant.
Yoko and Aihara Noboru were still unsettled when two slender

young women appeared at the dining table while they waited for Yumiko.
"My name is Yumiko. Thank you for looking after my brother, Aden!" Yumiko, wearing light-colored sunglasses,

stared intently at Yoko's appearance.
Yoko replied, "You flatter me!" She was immediately captivated by Yumiko's beauty

and fashionable attire, which made her feel instantly drawn to her. Yoko
had heard from Aihara Noboru that Yumiko, after dropping out of a private university in Nagoya, now

ran several adult clubs in T City. Seeing Yumiko now, Yoko felt once again that this woman was no ordinary person.
"Aden's girlfriend is really beautiful!" Yumiko complimented Yoko on the spot, as if trying to see through Yoko's school uniform

.
Yoko felt as if she were hearing a woman she admired singing soft, melodious jazz music in front of her,

and her heart fluttered with joy. Moreover, this singing was a self-praise.
After having dinner with Yoko that day, everyone parted ways. However, Yumiko seemed to like Yoko very much.

During the summer vacation, Yumiko left her younger brother, Aden, and invited Yoko to go clubbing together. Yumiko not only kept it a secret from

her brother Aden, but also from Yoko's family.
Yumiko bought designer clothes for Yoko and accompanied her to her own club. As for Yoko quickly

learning to smoke and drink, it wasn't due to the physiological influence of her female gender, but rather because Yoko

had been competitive since birth and learned bad habits very quickly.
Perhaps it was because Yoko's grades had declined, and Aden surpassed her in the grades. Perhaps

it was because she had a lot of fun after graduating from high school and developed a sense of superiority, because when she sat at the club table, she

became more lively and cheerful.
Yumiko, together with the owner of the high-end club in T, organized a couples' club targeting wealthy and influential people in the surrounding area of T

, and made a lot of money.
However, although this line of work was lucrative, Yumiko didn't want her brother's girlfriend to become a member of the club.
Yumiko thought Yoko was smart, beautiful, and fun-loving, and she treated Yoko like her own younger sister, showering

her with affection.
Although Yumiko herself had a city councilor and a businessman who supported her, giving her a reliable backing,

she was also a woman who was involved in lesbian relationships. That evening,

Yoko
, who was going to class,

visited . Yumiko invited her to admire her prized collection of high-end records.
For the rural high school girl, who could only watch television in the countryside, the life in the metropolis was a

completely different world, a truly interesting and comfortable space.
As soon as Yoko entered Yumiko's apartment, she saw Yumiko wearing a revealing black evening gown, with candles lit in a room

, waiting for Yoko's arrival.
"Oh my, sister, you look so beautiful!" Yoko couldn't help but exclaim.
"Ah, thank you! Today is my birthday! I've secretly celebrated my birthday several times already.

I especially wanted you to come and celebrate with me today!" Yumiko smiled, revealing a charming dimple, and skillfully opened

a champagne glass.
"I'm so happy! It's an honor to attend your birthday celebration!" Yoko downed a glass of

champagne in one gulp, immediately blushing deeply.
"Tonight we'll enjoy some great music, and I've personally cooked some delicious food. Let's have a great time!"

Upon hearing that the lavish dishes on the table were all Yumiko's cooking, Yoko became even more grateful

.
Even though her boyfriend, Arden, wasn't there, she didn't feel awkward at all. Moreover, both Yumiko and Arden's

parents were remarried couples, and Yumiko and Arden were not related by blood; Yumiko had told

Yoko about this.
"Hey, Yoko! Aren't you going to dance?" Yumiko, assuming they were both full, suggested to Yoko.
"Ah, okay!" Yoko nodded, her face flushed, and the two of them started dancing hand in hand. Yumiko

acted as the male lead, his movements quite graceful.
Yoko was led by Yumiko, and without realizing it, she pressed her tipsy cheek against Yumiko's. The two of them danced to...

After sweating profusely, they naturally entered the bathroom hand in hand.
"Sister's skin is so white and smooth, it's truly enviable!"
In the spacious bathtub, Yoko exclaimed, "Yoko, your legs are so beautiful!"
The older Yumiko, with her more meticulous observation, then stood up from the bathtub and

gently rinsed Yoko's back with water, as if bathing a baby.
However, once they were on the bed, Yumiko seemed to become a different person. She suddenly pressed herself against Yoko,

kissing her and wrapping her thighs around Yoko's. Yoko felt that Yumiko's body was

much heavier than it appeared.
"Miss Yoko, humans are superior to other animals, and lovemaking is not limited to males and

females . You are a smart woman, do you understand what I mean?" Yumiko breathed hot air

into Yoko's ear and whispered. Yoko felt a surge of heat in her head and her whole body was

panting after being teased by Yumiko.
Yumiko had placed a vibrating sex toy under the bedside lamp beside her pillow at some point. She picked it

up, pressed the switch lightly, and it immediately emitted a buzzing sound.
"I never thought my sister would be so naughty!" Yoko said.
She wasn't particularly angry, though she thought her older sister was a bit cunning.
"When I was your age, Yoko, I was a more proper schoolgirl than you!" Yumiko

gazed at Yoko affectionately, using the vibrating sex toy to caress Yoko's inner thighs.
"Ah, sister, this is so stimulating!" Yoko moaned.
"Using a sex toy makes it even more stimulating!" Yumiko said, using her graceful

hands to play with Yoko's buttocks in time with the music.
"Ah, let me touch it too!" Yoko, unconsciously excited, suddenly reached out and

scratched Yumiko's pubic hair.
"Would you like to try it?" Yumiko asked gratefully. She pressed the switch on the electric sex toy again,

pressing it against Yoko's crotch.
"Mmm, it's in!" Yoko said seductively.
Then, Yumiko lifted Yoko's waist, spread her legs, and straddled her, sucking on Yoko's breasts.
Yumiko wanted to explore Yoko's erogenous zones all at once; she wanted to caress every part of Yoko's body.
"Yoko, how do you feel? Is it comfortable here?" Yumiko asked calmly from time to time, while observing

Yoko's reaction.
"Ah! Sister!" Yoko gradually felt lightheaded. She squeezed Yumiko's hard buttocks hard.

Her nails dug into the muscles.
"Hey. Sister, use your fingers to caress me!" Yoko pleaded, twisting her waist.
Yumiko was always proud of her well-developed figure. She pressed her slightly protruding belly against Yoko's slender

lower body, slowly moving up and down, completely like a man violating a cute woman.

Just like the company president riding on top of her, she was teasing and playing with a woman younger than herself.
Using her sexual techniques, Yumiko brought Yoko to orgasm, then suddenly turned around, spreading

her legs to face Yoko.
"Hey, Miss Yoko, tonight we only had Western food. From now on, I'll treat you to something pungent. Maybe you like

the taste of baijiu!" Yumiko said, reaching for a bottle of baijiu on the bedside table, drinking a full glass,

spitting it out to Yoko, and making Yoko stick out her tongue to catch it.
"Mmm, so fragrant. I want more," Yoko said.
"Yoko, you're really something! Please keep going..."
The two were locked in a passionate embrace. This was their first round of lesbian sex...
Afterwards, in less than a month, Yumiko used all her sexual skills

to teach the originally pure-hearted Yoko as much as possible.
Just as Yumiko was pursuing Yoko relentlessly, the prices of chrysanthemums and cabbages grown in Yoko's hometown greenhouse

plummeted, and Yoko worried about whether her family's finances could support her continued education.
She borrowed money from Yumiko, who readily lent it to her, easily resolving the tuition issue. Even now,

Yoko's parents and brother are unsure how much tuition Yoko needs.
In fact, after becoming a member of the Couples' Club and working there, Yoko

no longer needs to borrow money.
The lovers Yumiko introduces to Yoko are all successful middle-aged men in their mid-thirties to forties.

These men have more money than they can spend, but their wives are women who don't know how to enjoy life and

are clumsy in bed. Therefore, these wealthy men are almost like old children, all wanting to pursue girls in school uniforms.
As long as Yoko is interested in making money from these men, she can make as much as she wants. Just like

how she dealt with Ishida Takuzo, using the acting of selling her virginity was a skill she learned when she joined the Couples' Club.
However, pregnancy is fraught with complications for a high school girl, so Yumiko often reminds

Yoko to use birth control pills. When Yumiko learns that Yoko regularly takes birth control pills without experiencing any discomfort, she

sometimes says to Yoko with great envy, "Yoko, you were born a prostitute, I can't be like that!"

Born a prostitute
... The day after Yoko slept with Ishida Takuzo, she was utterly exhausted and fell fast asleep as soon as

she home.
Since the room further from the old house was a private room her family had prepared for her, they assumed

she was engrossed in her studies!
It wasn't until evening that Yoko recovered her energy. She had returned to her hometown to pay respects to her ancestors and sweep their graves. After

returning to the ancestral home, having not seen her family for a long time, she chatted aimlessly with them.
However, just like before, her parents were still full of

complaints a topic that inevitably came up in their conversations. Although agriculture was quite mechanized, it was still too expensive.
It seemed that her brother had gotten them to the point where even selling the land and the house wouldn't be enough to pay off their debts

.
"Yoko, if the family's financial situation allowed, supporting you to graduate from university would be a good thing.

But right now, I'm extremely worried!"
Her father, Daisuke, not only vented his brother Tadaya's complaints but also kept nagging Yoko.
"Don't worry about me. My brother has his own plans!"
Yoko, as Tatsuya's sister, naturally defended her brother. Yoko planned to visit

Aihara Yumiko again when she returned to T City after her vacation. In case her family really went bankrupt, she needed to

open a bank account in T City in her own name.
Yumiko warmly welcomed Yoko's visit again. As usual, they bathed together in Yumiko's luxurious residence,

then went to bed together, enacting a homosexual sex game, both moaning softly.
After their rounds, Yoko

told Yumiko, who was older than her, about her most important matter—her plan to work hard to earn money.
"I know, Yoko! But you're not a schoolgirl in a uniform anymore, hmph!"
Yumiko had just caressed Yoko's entire body. Compared to before, Yoko's figure had matured a lot,

incomparable to her student days. Yumiko looked at Yoko's body again, her face full of lewd smiles.
"I can't pretend to be a virgin in a school uniform anymore. If I don't happen to be menstruating right away,

I can't fool men with acting skills!" Yoko recalled her time having sex with Ishida Takuzo, who had once suspected she was a virgin.
"You're not a virgin anymore. Can't you fake it with painful moans during sex?" Yumiko

's mind was much sharper.
"But even though you can't pretend to be a virgin anymore, Yoko still looks like a complete schoolgirl!" Yumiko

said.
"Yeah! Am I supposed to wear a high school uniform to solicit clients like a college beauty queen?"
Although playing a girl in a school uniform could earn a lot of money, Yoko had no intention of playing such a regressive

role .
But no matter how progressive the times are, those wealthy, overweight men around forty years old dream of embracing

vibrant young girls. This was Yumiko's opinion, but she shouldn't always play

the role to sell her body to men; she should drastically change her tastes.
"I can tell you're really interested in SM! I knew about your hobby when we did sex games!"

Yumiko said, staring at Yoko with a curious yet moist look.
"It's all thanks to my older sister who taught me!" Yoko replied. Even she could feel that her body

was
acting strangely. "Yoko's SM sex games must be really fun!" Yumiko suggested, as if recalling a new recipe

, that Yoko wear a school uniform for SM sex. Yoko calculated that she could earn

500,000 yen a night and agreed.

Selling her body again for money
. The following Saturday evening, in the lobby of a hotel in the city center.
Yoko, dressed up as a high school girl by Yumiko, sat with Yumiko on a hair comb in the corner of the lobby.
At the appointed time, a 45-year-old man appeared.
"Uncle, long time no see!" Yumiko greeted the man without any shyness. The three of them

went to the hotel restaurant like friends.
The man offered them a moderate amount of wine and a sumptuous meal. Afterward, Yumiko suddenly

gave him her bank account number and then hurriedly left.
"This man and I are like parents!" Yoko thought to herself as she followed the man into a guest room on the second floor.

The man himself said his name was Kuroki Shintaro: of course, that was a pseudonym; Yoko didn't care, she

just wanted to make money off him.
"My name is Yoko," Yoko stated her real name directly.
Once inside the room, Kuroki immediately opened the refrigerator and took out a large can of beer.
"You must be very thirsty after eating!" Kuroki said, urging Yoko to drink. Yoko took the beer and drank

it all in one gulp. However, Yoko didn't realize that this was a meticulously planned scheme by Kuroki.
"Uncle, are you going to take a shower?" Yoko asked.
She wanted to take advantage of the fact that he quickly undressed to carefully observe his body for any illnesses. You can't tell if a man is sick just by

looking at him . Yoko thought that if he had blisters on his body after undressing, she would better

run away .
However, Kuroki said, "No, I want to see you in your school uniform. Are you really a high school student?"
"Yes!" Yoko replied. She even described in detail the middle school she had attended years ago.
Kuroki believed her and began to get excited.
"Beautiful, a schoolgirl in a uniform!" Kuroki said, stroking Yoko's maroon scarf and caressing

the folds of her school skirt.
"Uncle, I want to take the last bus home. Is it okay if you can touch me like this?"
Yoko knew the money was transferred by bank. She intentionally wanted to see if he would look like he was getting something for nothing.
"You are a gentle woman. Are you going to let me do what I like?" Kuroki said, then knelt down,

took off Yoko's nylon stockings, and then licked Yoko's bare legs for a while before suddenly using her stockings

to tie .
"Don't hurt me, or it'll be a problem during PE class!" Yoko said.
Kuroki nodded. This time, he unbuckled his belt and tied Yoko to the bedpost.
"I wouldn't hit a cute girl. But, this way you can't escape. I just want to admire you!"

Kuroki then brought out a can of beer. He poured it into a glass and personally served it to the bound Yoko.
"Being tied up like this, it would be worth it if I got a lot of money!" As Yoko thought this,

perhaps because she was tied up so tightly that her bladder was compressed, she suddenly felt the urge to urinate.
"Uncle. Hey..." Yoko said, rubbing her plump thighs.
"What's wrong with you!" Kuroki asked knowingly. He had planned this himself; he knew Yoko wanted to urinate,

but he wanted the girl to say it herself.
"I drank too much beer!" Yoko's subtle movements when she felt the urge to urinate indicated that she wanted Kuroki to untie her.
"This won't do! The man who used to look so kind now has a sinister, eerie look on his face."
Yoko assumed Kuroki had gone into the bathroom. But instead, he brought out a washbasin. This washbasin

was definitely not one of the hotel's original ones; Kuroki had clearly prepared it beforehand.
"Hey! You just brought me a washbasin! Aren't you going to untie me yet!" the very reserved Yoko hurriedly asked, glancing

at Kuroki.
"I want to see innocent, cute girls in school uniforms peeing," Kuroki said.
He also mentioned being caught peeping in the girls' restroom during his teenage years and being verbally abused by a teacher.
"Are you seeking revenge for your teenage years?" Yoko asked.
"Maybe you're right!"
In this back-and-forth, Yoko's lust grew stronger. Seeing Yoko's

impatient , Kuroki lifted her school skirt and pulled down her underwear.
"Pee! It'll be more fun if it all comes out at once!" Kuroki's pale face turned bright red

. He rubbed his lips with his tongue and brought the basin within range of Yoko's pee.
"Pervert! Turn your face to the other side!" Yoko, whose arms ached from the urge to urinate, forgot her shame and

straddled the basin. A stream of golden urine spurted out, making the basin rattle.

Kuroki immediately took off his shirt, brought his face close to the basin, and peeked up at her.
"Wow! What are you doing!" Kuroki's perverted actions enraged Yoko.

Unable to , she disregarded her humiliation and anger, urinating right in front of his face.
"For me, this is the best foreplay." Kuroki's words were barely out of his mouth when he immediately pulled down his pants, revealing his

erect penis.
"Hey, I want your cute mouth to give me a blowjob!" Kuroki seemed to think this request was perfectly reasonable

, grabbing his engorged, lustful penis towards Yoko's cherry-like lips.
"Ugh, filthy!" Yoko cried out. However, this seemingly kind man immediately

turned his tightly closed lips towards Yoko, grabbing her hair with his left hand and his own genitals with his right, rubbing them against Yoko

's lips.
"Don't bite me with your teeth! I bought you for a high price!" Yes, she paid 500,000 yen

. He wanted a woman to do this for him, and Yoko couldn't refuse this perverted man.

She closed her eyes and opened her mouth wide, and Kuroki immediately thrust his penis in.
"Ugh...ah...pain! It hurts!" Yoko choked, spitting out the penis.
"Sorry! Having a girl in a school uniform do this for me is so exciting!" Kuroki spread his legs

wide , this time slowly letting Yoko take it in.
"Ah, so good, I'm already so excited!" With the man's joyful sounds, Yoko sucked hard

, saliva dripping from her mouth.
"Ah, I can't take it anymore!" Yoko's face moved up and down, and Kuroki shouted excitedly.
When the penis reached deep into her throat, Yoko spat it out again, sometimes licking the tip with her tongue,

sometimes sucking on the shaft.
"Ah...a beautiful woman like you, having you do this for me!"
Kuroki's engorged member swelled even more. He crouched down, and as if in return, he reached out his right hand

to caress Yoko's lower body. Yoko's clitoris was also very wet from this perverted man's touch, and lewd nectar flowed

down her thighs.
Yoko could no longer describe her feelings. She felt as if her entire waist had melted. Her

lips, which were sucking on the man's penis, began to go numb.
"Ugh. I can't take it anymore..." Kuroki cried out like a child, and finally

ejaculated inside her. Yoko thought: she had only performed oral sex on this perverted

man Yoko's mouth never left that filthy thing, causing Kuroki to

collapse there like a paralyzed person because he couldn't bear the excessive stimulation.
On the way home on the last train, Yoko still felt exhausted. It wasn't the physical

abuse that made her tired; her fatigue was probably more mental. She never imagined that a

seemingly respectable man would end up washing his face with a young girl's urine, and with such ecstatic joy… In the quiet,

sparsely train, Yoko felt as if she were being tormented by a demon; a sudden chill ran through her body.
As soon as Yoko got home, she rushed into the bathroom, trying to wash away the lewd memories from her mind. She

scrubbed herself vigorously.
But the image of Kuroki wiping his face with a woman's urine, and his excitement, were difficult

to wash away completely.
Yoko used a dry towel to wipe the areas touched by that perverted man; she still felt

a burning sensation in those areas.
Just then, a piercing telephone rang. It was Mrs.

Ikuko
Ishida calling. The sudden call at such a late hour

startled Yoko; she assumed Ikuko had discovered her affair with Takuzo.
The phone call revealed that a wealthy woman from the villa was traveling with a young tennis coach to Yoko's

area . Ikuko wanted Yoko to find a suitable family-run guesthouse and asked if she could.
Yoko inquired about the woman's name and learned she was the wife of a prominent figure in the business world. Because her husband suffered from erectile

dysfunction, she worried that staying in a hotel frequented by tourists from Tokyo with a young male coach

would arouse jealousy and make intimacy inappropriate.
"This wealthy woman said she wants to visit you tomorrow night. Her husband is attending a three-day financial conference,

and she thinks it's a great opportunity to rest away from home. Please help her! She'll repay you. Can you

find her a place to stay quickly?"
Ikuko told Yoko over the phone. Ikuko herself often borrowed money from this prominent woman.
"I think if you help her this time, she can help you when you need to find a job in the future!" Ikuko

added on the phone, highlighting this benefit.
"I'll go find a family-run inn right away... but if I can't find one, booking a fancy hotel

will cost a lot..."
Yoko's mind immediately conjured up the hotel where she and Ikuko's husband had spent the night.
"She definitely won't stay in a fancy hotel! If this rich man's wife's affair is exposed

, all the assets will be seized by the second wife."
Ikuko spoke as if recounting her own family's troubles. She explained clearly to Yoko that the second wife had given birth to a very handsome

son and always pretended to be chaste in front of the wealthy boss, her aim being to claim a share of his fortune.
"Then I'll just give her my bedroom, a separate room away from the main house!"

Yoko suddenly had a bright idea and told Ikuko that she would immediately tidy up the room and move out some of her

belongings.
"You're such a agreeable person! No wonder my son Michio respects your teacher!"

Ikuko praised her. This immediately reminded Yoko of the sex education she had given Michio. She

smiled wryly at this mother who doted on her son.
She also thought that helping this wealthy woman would bring her future benefits, and she immediately began

to calculate what advantages she would gain.
The next morning, Yoko gave her bedroom a thorough cleaning in preparation for using it as a temporary family-run guesthouse.
After cleaning the bedroom, she trimmed the flowers and plants in the yard and scattered the cut flowers in

vases.
"Oh, Yoko, I rarely see you do these things!" her brother said sarcastically.
Yoko only told her brother that the wealthy woman was coming to stay and asked him to drive her to

the main line station to pick up the guest.
"Great! I'm always happy to help with this! And I get a tip too!" Tatsuya readily agreed, though a lecherous look lingered on his face. Maybe he was planning to spy 　　　　　　　　　　　　　on

her in the dead of night! " 　　You've caused me so much trouble!" 　　Mineko Daimon smiled haughtily as Yoko, dressed in a yukata, brought over beer and snacks. Although she was over fifty, she still looked radiant in her freshly bathed clothes. 　　"No trouble at all! There's nothing in this rural area, please don't be shy, enjoy your drink!" Yoko said , then worried that her words might contain sarcasm or mockery. 　　"Ah, this is wonderful. Away from the eyes of the world, it feels like a dream." Mrs. responded frankly to Yoko, while the young man standing beside her, Toru Tachibana, wore a cute expression. 　　The man standing there still had the childlike innocence of a boy, and when his eyes met those of Yoko , he blushed deeply. 　　At first glance, the man seemed like a virgin; Yoko thought he was innocent and young. She figured he must be like her, serving this old woman for money! 　　Feeling a nameless sadness, and fearing she might interfere with the transaction between the old woman and the young man, Yoko quickly left. She only told her parents that a mother and son from Tokyo, who had always been kind to her, were staying in her bedroom. 　　However, as Yoko prepared to go to the bedroom to ask if they would have dinner, she worried that Mrs. Daimon and Tachibana Toru might soon be engaged in some kind of intimate act, and she might catch them in the act. 　　No matter how eager they were, it was still early, and it would be incredibly embarrassing if Yoko's family saw ! Yoko, pretending to be enjoying the cool evening air, arrived at Standing on a bench in the courtyard, she peeked at her with wide eyes. From there, she could clearly hear the couple making love inside, and even imagine what they were doing. Yoko was exasperated by their constant spying. "I've finally looked forward to a summer vacation, and to bring a young man like you to such a faraway place, I 'm such a bad old woman!" 　　Daimon Mineko said with a smile, gently taking the young man's hand—a full and gentle hand. 　　"What are you talking about, old woman... I like older women!" the young man said, seemingly a little annoyed, as he squeezed the woman's hand back. In fact, a calm and composed woman in a kimono was more likely to arouse a man's strong sexual desire than a young girl playing tennis on a Sunday . 　　Indeed, the wrinkles at the corners of Mineko's eyes could no longer be concealed. But when she smiled, her teeth were still full of white. And these days , many young women who love ice cream have mouths full of cavities. Tachibana Tetsu felt that Daimon Mineko only had wrinkles around her eyes, which wasn't a big deal. 　　"Hey, kid, do you really want to hug an aunt like me? I really don't believe that a charming boy like you could truly love me!" Mrs. Daimon said. 　　"I love aunt-aged women the most, and I'm very fond of the charm of older women!" Tachibana Tetsu said. He wouldn't normally praise such a woman. As soon as he finished speaking, he pressed the well-nourished, plump Mrs. Daimon down onto the tatami mat. 　　In an instant, he glanced at the snow-white thighs under the disheveled kimono. Completely different from the slender thighs of young women, his manhood instantly became erect. Tachibana Tetsu sucked on the middle-aged woman's mouth. The old woman's eyes widened slightly, and she used her tongue 　　skillfully and incredulously . 　　Muffled moans came from deep in her throat, as if her lust had reached its peak. Soon, he smelled a woman's unique body odor emanating , filling the small bedroom. 　　It smelled like rotting flesh. Was this what he had been searching for?! Tachibana Tetsuya tried to loosen Madam Daimon's tightly bound belt. 　　"Ah, I haven't been hugged like this in so long! I'm so happy!" Madam Daimon exclaimed happily, beginning to unbuckle Tachibana Tetsuya's belt. Although she hadn't been with a man in a long time, her movements were surprisingly practiced. She described herself as playful, a woman who couldn't bear the loneliness of being alone. 　　In an instant, the two were naked before each other. Tachibana Tetsuya was a slender man by all accounts; his tastes should be for graceful, elegant women, and a plump, middle-aged woman like Madam Daimon was nowhere to be found. 　　Most young men would choose a woman like Yoko, who was now peeping from outside, but this modern young man, Tachibana Tetsuya, seemed to have different tastes. 　　Therefore, even if Yoko suddenly flung open the door, Tachibana Tetsuya would likely hold Madam Daimon ! 　　"Madam, I'm really worried about whether I can satisfy you!" This young , was surprisingly intimidated by an older woman. He spoke his mind. 　　"You have something so powerful, what's there to worry about! I really want to hold it and admire it!" Madam Daimon encouraged him. She immediately grasped his manhood. 　　"Madam, do you think my thing is ordinary?" Tachibana Toru asked. 　　Because he had always been ridiculed as a child for being a small, thin boy, even his penis seemed smaller than other men's.

He had always had this psychological burden: small and weak. And his grandmother, who had raised him, would always kiss

his "little chicken" when he was a child, saying, "What a lovely little chicken!"
"Don't worry, child! Your penis is comparable to a horse's! With my caresses, it will immediately

grow and swell..." The lady's hand immediately slipped between Tachibana Toru's legs. His thighs were both strong and full.

The lady carefully caressed his penis.
"To be honest, compared to yours, my husband's thing is like a schoolchild's, and it's even

foreskinned. Although he's a big shot in the business world, that thing is really nothing to brag about, insignificant..."

The lady's words emboldened Tachibana Toru, and he too reached between her legs to examine her

vulva.
Compared to her large body, her mons pubis was particularly small, and her pubic hair was thick and dense, covering the area around her vulva.

The thick pubic hair gave him a preconceived notion that this lady was

twice .
He thought he could do whatever he wanted to her. He parted her pubic hair and inserted three fingers into her wet, slippery

vulva.
"Ah, mmm... Archer, this is so exciting!" Lady Daimon's plump body arched back, her hands

still firmly gripping Archer's penis.
"Oh! Madam, you're so strong!" Archer also let out a sweet cry. He bit down on Lady Daimon's full, almost bursting

breasts, and used his calloused, sneaker-clad big toe to touch the soles of her feet. This was something his grandmother often made him do when he

was a child . This unconscious act made Lady Daimon roll all over.
"Ah, boy, you're quite the womanizer. Where did you learn that?" Lady Daimon breathed heavily

, eager to insert the penis she was holding into her vagina as soon as possible. She impatiently thrust her large

buttocks forward to meet the young man's body.
"Hey, hurry up and put it in! I can't take it anymore if you keep playing with me like this!" Mrs. Daimon suddenly placed

her left hand, which was wrapped around her shoulder, on her abdomen to make it easier for the man to penetrate. Archer knelt between Mrs. Daimon's legs,

three fingers still inserted into her slit. His eyes were fixed on the eager slit.
The rose-colored slit was dripping with slippery fluid. Archer held his penis, as

cautiously , first caressing the area around the vulva with the glans.
"Ah, boy, hurry up and put it in!" Mrs. Daimon thought, I'm no match for you young lad on the tennis court

, but when it comes to sex, I'm the veteran! The sensation of the man's hot penis pressing against her lower body excited her to the point of being impatient

.
She took a deep breath, arched her back, and hugged Tachibana Toru tightly. Archer understood and

thrust forcefully into her.
"Ugh! It's numb and tingling!" Mrs. Daimon groaned, like a plant that feeds on its master, sucking the captured penis

into her slit.
"This is the first time I've experienced this feeling," Archer blurted out. His whole body trembled as he tightly embraced the woman

's shoulders.
"Ah, so good! So exciting!" The wife of the noble and wealthy tycoon seemed to forget

her position and status, excitedly exclaiming. The two embraced tightly,

further fueling the young man's lust.
Outside the room where they were meeting, Yoko was intently eavesdropping. She could clearly hear the woman's

plaintive moans .
Soon, Yoko estimated that the two were about to ejaculate, and a surge of jealousy rose within her. She could no longer

linger outside the room. Therefore, she deliberately coughed and stood up from a chair in the yard.
"Who's outside…?" Archer, with his exceptionally sharp reflexes, was suddenly startled.
However, once he reached the lust-fueled woman…
She had already disregarded the shame and scandal, using her long-standing skills in lovemaking to

repeatedly contract and relax her lower body, pushing the man into a carnal hell. She pulled him to enjoy the pleasure of sex.
"We've already rented this room! Do you think anyone will bother if we're seen?"
the lady whispered hoarsely to Tachibana Toru. Encouraged, Toru once again launched

a powerful thrust at the old woman. The old lady responded by using her own sexual techniques, rubbing

the base . The young Toru could no longer endure the stimulation.
"Ah, Mrs. Daimon, I can't... I can't take it anymore..."
Toru felt drained, a wave of relief washing over him, and he turned his face to one side, half-crying.
"Ah, boy, just hold on a little longer, let's... let's push together!"
Mrs. Daimon's large waist immediately stopped writhing, gently stroking

Toru , and kissing him. A minty scent emanated from her. After that, Mrs. Daimon had complete

control.
When she realized Archer was about to climax, she immediately stopped thrusting. While she was still

, to enhance her own sensuality, she inhaled his semen.
"Ah, ejaculating after only one time, I can't take it!" Archer shouted excitedly. "
Ah, I can't take it either! Let's go harder!" Mrs. Daimon also shouted excitedly.
Young Archer suddenly felt as if he were making love with a beautiful woman, his whole body relaxed

against the old lady's.
"Young man, it feels good, Mom!" the old woman asked.
"Mmm! Such intense stimulation, this is the first time!" young Archer honestly expressed his feelings.
"Ah, Mrs. Daimon, I ejaculated so quickly... isn't that too early?" Archer asked anxiously.
"Of course, young men do it this way! Plus, my clitoris... that's why I kept telling you to hold back...

to take it slow..." Madam Daimon stopped moving her waist and immediately changed to a supine

position. Then she bent her left leg and lay on her left side, making it easier for Archer to penetrate her from behind.
"Kid, this sex position is called 'Snow-Covered Pine Tree'!" As soon as Madam Daimon finished speaking, she gently

took Archer's hand and guided him to her clitoris.
"Hey! Thrust hard! This way, both the man and woman can easily reach orgasm at the same time." Following

the middle-aged woman 's careful guidance, the young man increased his thrusting speed. Mineko's lewd face was now turned to one side,

her large breasts bouncing, and her heartbeat noticeably quickened.
"Ah, boy, I can still ejaculate!" the middle-aged woman said in a hoarse voice. Archer pounced on her

and kissed her lips.
As if stirred by her passion, Archer also began his first ejaculation. The woman's vaginal muscles spasmed and

contracted, tightly gripping the young man's glans.
[The End
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