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[Volume 2: A Life of Indulgent Desire] Chapter 100: Japan's Amazing Beauty: Aunt's Perverted Game (2)


The woman, who usually seemed demure, raised her buttocks high and wiggled. Seeing this, Yaya's desire to conquer was satisfied. He picked up Yuko and said, "I'm going to make you do even more lewd poses."
After hearing this, Yuko looked at Yaya with a seductive gaze.
"Hmm... I don't care..."
Yuko made a soft, girlish sound and pressed her lustful face against Yaya's chest.
"Ah... don't do this..."
When Yaya tied her left and right knees with cotton rope, Yuko seemed to realize Yaya's intention and looked embarrassed.
Just now, Yaya took off Yuko's thong panties, so now Yuko was only wearing stockings and garter stockings. Her hands were still tied behind her back, and she was leaning against the headboard. Yaya pulled the cotton rope binding her knees to both sides of the headboard.
"This looks especially good."
Yaya said excitedly and pulled the cotton rope hard.
"Ah... no..."
Yuko made a soft sound and turned her face to one side.
“This is the position with your thighs spread apart.”
Aya tied the two ropes together and returned to Yuko’s side.
“Ah…don’t look!”
“How could I? Unless I close my eyes, I really can’t see.”
“Then, close your eyes.”
Aya found this statement amusing. Yuko seemed to notice as well, giving an unnatural smile before letting out a soft cry and shaking her head vigorously.
Aya felt thirsty and took a can of cola from the refrigerator. When she turned around after drinking half of it, Yuko seemed to be looking at her genitals. Knowing that Aya had turned around, she quickly turned her face away.
“Yuko, you should drink some too.”
When Aya brought the can of cola to Yuko’s lips, Yuko only took a sip before turning her face away.
Aya sat cross-legged in front of Yuko and slowly drank the rest of the cola.
“This…is too much…”
Yuko said in a reproachful tone.
“Is that so?”
Aya grinned and looked at Yuko’s inner thighs.
“No…”
Yuko’s voice was hoarse.
Because her legs were in a…? position…? The opening parted in a straight line, so the entrance was wide open, revealing a wet, pinkish sheen inside.
Perhaps sensing Yaya's gaze, Yuko's breathing quickened.
Yuko's expression undoubtedly revealed an excited glow.
Yaya's gaze returned to its original spot.
Above the slit of flesh was the clitoris, still covered by foreskin. Yaya's gaze was fixed on the lower part; the deep red opening seemed to contract in sync with Yuko's panting, squeezing out clear nectar with each contraction.
"It's actually very sensual, isn't it?"
Yuko shook her head frantically, as if to say no.
"You can't fool me, because the mouth of your vulva is wriggling, and it's oozing nectar."
"Ah...you're so naughty...don't just look like that..."
Yuko couldn't help but wriggle her hips, opening her eyes to look at Yaya with excited eyes.
"Yuko, do you mean you want me to touch your vulva?"
"No...no..."
Yuko shook her head
, looking embarrassed. Yaya deliberately rubbed his fingertips against her labia.
"So, is it okay to just look? I'm fine, I can never get tired of this view."
"You're bullying me! Ah! I don't care anymore, play with my cunt."
Yuko closed her eyes and twisted her hips, obeying Masaya's orders.
"It's unbearable for a beautiful woman like Yuko to say such things, I almost came."
Masaya teased, expressing his excitement, and then pulled down the foreskin of her clitoris with his fingers.
The clitoris was immediately exposed, and when he pinched and rubbed it with his fingertips, Yuko immediately let out a sobbing moan.
While playing with her clitoris, Masaya used his other hand to caress or rub her breasts.
Although she was forced to say lewd things, Yuko, who was already aroused, immediately said that she had reached orgasm, arching her upper body and shaking her hips violently.
Masaya inserted his fingers into her vagina, his middle finger thrusting in and out of the hot and wet inside, while his thumb pressed and rotated the clitoris that had swelled to its limit.
"Ah... not there... I want it again..."
Yuko expressed pleasure and then immediately came.
Masaya inserted his index finger into her vagina, thrusting it in and out along with his middle finger.
"Ah...good...I can't take it anymore..."
Yuko, having reached multiple orgasms, was completely intoxicated by the excitement, her face contorted with a seductive expression as she writhed her hips in sync with Masaya's movements.
Seeing the mature woman's greedy expression, Masaya asked in surprise, "Where is good?"
"There...ah...use Masaya's own thing!"
"Is this what you ask when you're with your husband?"
"Don't say it! Don't mention him."
Yuko seemed to suddenly sober up from her drunken stupor.
"I understand, I won't mention him anymore."
As Hina continued thrusting her fingers in and out with a wry smile, Yuko immediately resumed her lewd expression, lifting her hips and writhing.
"Ah...put Masaya's penis...inside my vagina..."
After Yuko, at the height of her excitement, said what Masaya wanted, her expression suddenly turned to panic.
"Ah! I can't take it anymore...it's leaking out..."
Yuko's body suddenly trembled, and after uttering those strange words, warm liquid wet Masaya's hand.
He hurriedly looked down and saw clear liquid spurting from her vaginal opening.
"Wow! Amazing!" Aya exclaimed.
"Ah...why is this...I'm so embarrassed...I'm sorry...the sheets...quick, untie the ropes..." Yuko said awkwardly.
"It's not shameful, it turns out Yuko is a woman who squirts."
"What squirts?"
"Don't you know?"
"I've never...done this before."
"Could it be...this is your first time?"
Yuko nodded, blushing.
Because it was Yuko's first time playing this perverted game, and in her extreme excitement, coupled with the prolonged thrusting of Aya's fingers, she might have touched the hidden tip, causing her to squirt.
Although it was a coincidence, the fact that it could excite an older woman to this extent made Aya incredibly excited. He untied the ropes and said, "Now it's Yuko's turn to do it for me."
As he took off his underwear and sat down smugly, Yuko proactively pressed her face against Aya's inner thigh. Aya was extremely erect, caressing his scrotum while teasing his penis from the head to the base with his tongue.
Masaya lay on his back with his knees raised, and simultaneously lifted his buttocks, saying, "How about licking my scrotum and anus? Men's genitals are very sensual."
Yuko still hesitated.
"It's alright, I've washed it thoroughly."
Upon hearing this, Yuko began licking his scrotum.
His tongue lingered on his perineum, vibrating and gently patting Yuko's cheek.
Yuko's tongue immediately slid to Masaya's anus, rotating and rubbing there.
"Wow! That's amazing... I can't take it..."
The intense pleasure made Masaya moan with excitement, his throbbing penis hitting Yuko's face.
At this moment, Yuko seemed to also experience a perverse excitement, emitting moans that further stimulated Masaya.
"I can't take it anymore... I'm going to explode..."
Masaya was the first to show that he couldn't take it anymore, lifting his body.
Yuko seemed unaware of what she had done, showing a blank expression. Only after Masaya pushed her down did Yuko seem to wake up, hugging Masaya tightly and saying, "Come on... use Masaya's thing!"
She said impatiently, lifting her buttocks and twisting.
Masaya had already reached his limit of endurance. He grasped, found the slit, and thrust in suddenly.
But even after inserting it all the way in, Yuko seemed to have reached her climax, moaning as she showed a pained expression, tilting her head back, her whole body trembling.
As Masaya began thrusting, Yuko immediately let out wanton sobs.
Her distressed expression transformed into one of ecstasy.
Masaya pressed his body against Yuko's, holding her tightly, simultaneously enjoying the pleasure inside her.
"Ah... Yuko... This is so good... Yuko's vagina is moving just like during oral sex..."
"Ah... Masaya... Me too... Ah... So good..."
Yuko expressed her pleasure while wriggling her hips in sync with Masaya's movements.
As Masaya thrust, he whispered in Yuko's ear, "Your vagina feels good, doesn't it? Tell me."
"My vagina feels so good..." "
Yuko likes having sex with me, doesn't she?"
"I like it... because it feels good... so I like it... I want more..."
Yuko was lost in excitement, as if everything else had disappeared, leaving only lust, constantly expressing her pleasure.
Masaya began thrusting violently.
"Yuko, you are my slave. From now on, I will train you as a slave, understand?"
Masaya thrust violently, their bodies colliding, making soft, crisp sounds.
Yuko kept nodding, not necessarily understanding what Masaya meant, but Masaya felt satisfied and experienced a numbing pleasure at the same time.




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[Volume 2: A Life of Indulgent Desire] Chapter 101: Japan's Amazing Attack on a Virgin's Anus (1)


Yuko kept telling herself not to think about Masaya, which in turn meant she kept thinking about him.
In fact, no matter what she did, she would unconsciously think about Masaya, so she would hurriedly warn herself every time.
This was the usual way, so when Masaya came to the house, no matter how vigilant she was, it was useless.
Now Masaya was in Yuka's room on the second floor. Thinking about yesterday's events, her body began to itch.
Moreover, she discovered that her body harbored a desire to be abused, and she experienced squirting, and made lewd and embarrassing movements.
She remembered what she said when she was being caressed by Masaya. When her buttocks were slapped, she experienced unprecedented excitement and said things she had never said when she had sex with her husband.
But there was also a part she had no memory of. Afterwards, Masaya said, "You agreed to be a slave during sex," but she had no recollection of it at all.
Thinking of yesterday, and then of tomorrow, a restless itch ran through her body again.
She had already decided to go to Masaya's place again tomorrow.
Yuko couldn't understand what she was doing.
She glanced at her watch; it was time to bring Masaya tea.
She felt awkward facing Masaya with her daughter, Yuka, and this feeling stung Yuko's heart.
She placed the black tea and sweets on a tray, went to Yuka's room, knocked, and entered.
"Thank you..."
Masaya smiled at Yuko.
Yuka was still studying diligently. She placed the tea tray on the table, trying to maintain a calm expression, and said, "Yuka, you're working very hard today."
"Because Mr. Kuraishi is very good."
Yuka was working on her worst math problem.
"Really? I thought I was being too gentle."
"What's wrong..."
"However, Yuka has made great progress in math; she doesn't hate math anymore."
Masaya said to Yuko, who was standing behind Yuka.
"Really? That's great."
In that instant, Yuko gasped, because Masaya turned to Yuka's side and suddenly slipped his hand inside Yuko's skirt. Afraid that Yuka would notice, and unable to resist, she looked utterly embarrassed.
"Yuka has a strong ability to understand,"
Masaya said, reaching down to her lower abdomen.
Yuko squeezed her legs tightly together, shaking her head in refusal.
"Disliking math in the past is like not knowing what's delicious and hating it because you've never tasted it. But once you get close, there's no problem."
As Masaya spoke, he rubbed his fingers against her vulva through her pantyhose.
"Is that so..."
She was afraid of arousing Yuka's suspicion if she didn't speak, and her voice sounded unnatural. She was so nervous that her heart felt like it was going to burst.
"Don't worry, Yuka will be fine."
Masaya's fingers circled her clitoris.
The intense tension made Yuko feel nauseous, but she also felt a strong itch in her lower body, causing her to involuntarily wriggle her hips.
"Teacher, what should I do here?"
Hearing Yuka's voice, Yuko could barely breathe, and Masaya quickly withdrew his hand.
"Where?"
As Aya looked at his notes, Yuka turned to Yuko and said, "Okay, Mom, you can rest after you finish this problem."
"Okay, that's fine then."
Yuko said, then immediately left the room, closing the door behind her.
Relieved of the dreadful tension, Yuka's legs felt weak, and she could barely stand without leaning against the door.
After Yuko left, when Aya asked again what she couldn't do, Yuka gave a mischievous smile, shook her head, and said, "No."
"Why did you ask if you didn't have a problem?"
"Because Mom wouldn't leave."
"So, Mom's been working hard since she came in, just so Mom would leave quickly?"
"Yes."
"Why?"
Yuka lowered her head, blushing, and whispered, "She wanted to rest alone with the teacher..."
Aya felt quite pleased with himself. Just to be safe, he opened the door to look outside, and after confirming Yuko had left, he closed the door, walked over, and said, "Let's start resting."
Then, he reached behind Yuka, who was sitting in a chair, towards her chest.
"Ah! No!"
Yuka said, but made no move to resist.
Masaya caressed Yuka's breasts through her shirt and bra, kissing her neck at the same time.
Yuka immediately felt her breath quicken, tilting her head back as if in distress.
Masaya's lips pressed against Yuka's, his tongue slipping inside, Yuka's tongue immediately entwining with his. It was still a little unnatural, but it went more smoothly than before.
Masaya used both hands to pull down her shirt and bra.
Yuka let out a soft moan, covering her breasts with her hands.
Masaya pulled Yuka's hands away, and Yuka moaned, but didn't show any rejection; the fact that they continued kissing was the best proof.
Masaya saw the fresh breasts that only a virgin could possess. When he caressed them, Yuka moaned, her tongue entwining more forcefully with Masaya's, as if indicating that she was aroused.
Excellent, maybe he could touch down there...
Masaya thought, feeling excited, when Yuka shook her head vigorously, her lips leaving his, perhaps unable to kiss him anymore. Her hands were on her breasts, her breathing rapid.
Masaya sat in the chair, turning Yuka's chair towards him.
“Yuka, can I see your naked body?”
“No…”
“Why? Why are you shy?”
“Because if I do, the teacher will do something erotic.”
“Then, can I see you if you don’t do anything erotic?”
Yuka lowered her head and remained silent.
“I promise I will never do anything erotic.”
The beautiful girl nodded.
Aya excitedly made Yuka stand up. When he tried to take off her top, Yuka hurriedly stopped him, saying, “Wait a minute, what if Mom suddenly comes? I don’t want to be completely naked.”
This possibility couldn’t be ruled out.
“Then, don’t take off your clothes, just your bra and panties.”
Yuka did as Aya said, pulling her hand out of her loose top, taking off her bra, and reaching into her miniskirt.
This time, Aya hurriedly said, “Don’t move, I’ll take off your panties.”
“Oh, you’re so horny.”
Yuka laughed and twisted her body.
Aya couldn’t help but laugh too.
“You’re right, we’re going to play an erotic game.”
Aya said this, but for a junior high school virgin, what exactly was the acceptable range? Aya really didn’t know.
Slowly, she lifted her miniskirt, revealing white panties from her elastic thighs, her buttocks unexpectedly full.
The panties were made of cotton and were bikini-style with a large slit. The front had petal-shaped trim, and the mons pubis was slightly raised.
Seeing this, Aya's penis inside his pants felt itchy.
"You're only in your third year of junior high and you're wearing such sexy panties."
"I'm considered average. Some of my classmates wear thong panties."
"Those girls aren't virgins, are they?"
"Yes, I've already done it."
Yuka laughed, her flat stomach rising and falling with it.




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[Volume 2: A Life of Indulgent Desire] Chapter 102: Japan's Amazing Attack on a Virgin's Anus (2)


Aya tucked the hem of his skirt into his waistband and pulled down his panties.
"So embarrassing..." Yuka squeezed her thighs together and twisted.
Seeing the pubic hair on the raised mons pubis and smelling the sweet and sour taste of a virgin, his erect penis twitched.
“Your pubic hair is very thin.”
Yaya, still kneeling in front of Yuka, looked up and said, “I knew it…that’s why I’m shy, I don’t like it too thick, and I feel like it’s thinner.”
“Don’t be shy, it’s cute, and alluring.”
Yaya stood up. Yuka pulled up her shirt, revealing her breasts and lower body.
Yaya looked at Yuka, who was even sexier than when she was naked, and said, “It’s not fair to let you be like this all by yourself, you want to see mine too, don’t you?”
“Yes! I want to see…” Yuka said excitedly.
Yaya pulled down his trousers and underwear at the same time, and when his erect penis sprang out, Yuka let out a soft gasp.
“Wow! It’s rock hard.”
“It’s all because of you, seeing your breasts and that area, you got stimulated.”
“This is what the teacher told me to do.”
Yaya gently hugged Yuka.
“No…”
Yuka’s body tensed up, her breathing became rapid, and when she felt the penis vibrating against her lower abdomen, she nervously twisted her hips.
Yaya kissed Yuka, and when he tried to insert his tongue, Yuka shook her head and refused. When Aya forced his tongue inside, Yuka couldn't help but let out a soft moan, welcoming him with the tip of his tongue.
While kissing him, Aya pulled Yuka's hand to his erect penis.
Yuka tried to pull her hand away, but when he forced her to hold it, it looked as if it were glued on.
Aya caressed her breasts.
Yuka shook her head, saying, "No..."
Her lovely face flushed with excitement.
"Just touching, is that okay?"
Aya stroked her lower abdomen.
Yuka's legs came together, twisting her lower body; it wasn't a firm resistance, the fact that she held on was the best proof.
Aya's fingers entered her vulva, feeling that it was already wet.
"You're wet here too."
"Ah...no...ah...uh..."
As his fingers rubbed the vulva overflowing with virgin juices, Yuka's expression was a mixture of pleasure and fear, her breathing rapid as she twisted her hips.
"Feels good, doesn't it?"
Yuka nodded, saying, "But...no more...it feels weird..." With that, she pushed Aya away and slumped into a chair.
Seeing Yuka adjusting her skirt and the bed not far away, Aya felt an urge to immediately push Yuka onto the bed.
But he didn't act on it. If he hadn't been having an affair with Yuko, he might have done so, but he felt there was no need to rush; he would achieve his goal sooner or later.
"Yuka, come to my place next time,"
Aya said casually, pulling up his pants.
Yuka was confused but didn't refuse—

Standing there, being held tightly, and responding to Aya's greedy kisses, Yuko twisted her body against the erection pressing against her lower abdomen, letting out sweet moans.
Aya's hand groped inside her skirt, as if he had found something! He immediately pulled away from his mouth and said, "Great, take your clothes off for me now."
Aya seemed very happy.
Yuko showed an excited expression, but frowned and said, "But you have to promise me one thing first. You won't do that kind of thing in front of Yuka anymore, and you can't do anything lewd to Yuka."
"I know…"
Aya murmured in reply with a disappointed expression.
Hearing his promise, Yuko began to take off her clothes, and Aya followed suit.
Yuko was already wet. She felt a pre-existing wetness in her lower abdomen after kissing Masaya.
That day, Yuko left early for the lingerie section of the department store to buy something similar to the lingerie her husband had given her.
She bought a matching set of bra, panties, and garter stockings. She changed into the new lingerie in the restroom, and that's when she became wet.
"Wow! The color is different from last time. Black was nice, but this one is good too."
Yuko was wearing a light purple lingerie set with skin-colored stockings. The panties had a high slit that completely covered her buttocks, and the front was made of silk.
Masaya went behind Yuko, unhooked her bra, and hugged her, who was covering her chest with her hands, his erection pressing against her buttocks. He then forcefully slipped one hand under Yuko's hand, caressing her breasts. His other hand slid down to her crotch, stroking her vulva through the panties, while simultaneously rubbing her ear with his mouth.
"Did you wear this kind of lingerie before?"
Yuko thought that saying she bought it especially for Masaya would make him even more pleased.
“I bought it before, but I’ve never worn it.”
“That’s a pity. So, your husband doesn’t know you wear underwear like this, does he?”
“Don’t say that… I told you I wouldn’t mention him.”
“Why? Your husband is having an affair, so you don’t need to care.”
After saying that, Yaya reached into his panties.
“It’s already soaking wet… It gets wet so easily.”
“No!”
Yuko felt hot all over with shame, and at the same time, she couldn’t help but reach into Yaya’s panties and touch him.
“You don’t have sex with your husband often, do you? It’s so easy to get wet, you must masturbate a lot.”
“Don’t say that…”
Yuko writhed her buttocks lasciviously and touched him hard.
“I want to see you masturbate.”
Yaya’s tongue slipped into her ear canal, and Yuko’s body trembled as if stimulated, and she came out like that.
Yaya turned Yuko’s body around.
“Show me.”
Yaya showed an interested expression.
“No! I can’t do such an embarrassing thing.”
“Then I’ll spank you as punishment.”
Yaya’s eyes flashed with a sadistic look.
Yuko felt fear, but her body immediately returned to the numb feeling she had a few days ago.
"Do as you please."
Seeing Yuko's reckless expression, Aya was surprised, but a cold smile immediately appeared on his face. He picked up the rope on the bed, tied Yuko's hands behind her back, and pulled down her panties.
As he bound and removed her panties, Yuko's body experienced a surprising excitement.
"Get on the bed. Like last time, lift your butt high!"
Aya commanded, slapping Yuko's buttocks.
Yuko obeyed, assuming the required position on the bed. At the same time, she saw Aya pull a belt from his pants.
"I'll use a belt today; it'll be more effective."
"Don't use a belt, just use your hands!"
she cried out in panic, feeling a sharp, sharp pain with each slap. Yuko
cried out and twisted her buttocks.
Aya aimed at her buttocks and swung the belt repeatedly.
Soon, to Yuko's own confusion, the pain gradually subsided, replaced by a burning, itchy sensation.
“Ah…my butt is so hot…you want more spanking…”
“Oh…you’re such a masochist!”
Seeing Yuko’s request to be spanked, Aya exclaimed and spanked her buttocks even harder.
Each time her buttocks were slapped, Yuko felt as if her whole body was being pushed into the air. She felt as if she was being electrocuted the moment she reached her climax.
“Ugh…I’m…I’m…I’m…”
She groaned and fell onto the bed, her whole body trembling as she reached her climax. This feeling was completely different from the climax during intercourse.




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[Volume 2: A Life of Indulging in Desire] Chapter 103: Japan’s Amazing Attack on a Virgin’s Anus (3)


Aya’s body pressed down on her. His underwear was off, and his erect penis was pressed against her hot buttocks.
“Spanking is enough, Yuko is a complete masochist.”
Aya was very excited, and Yuko was even more excited.
Hurry up and insert the hard thing…
Yuko barely restrained herself from saying this and could only press her buttocks against the fleshy shaft and twist to urge him on.
"Your ass is wiggling so lewdly, are you itching to be fucked?"
Aya seemed to see through Yuko's thoughts and continued, "If you masturbate in front of me, I'll let you in, do you want?"
"You're bullying me, I don't care anymore..."
Yuko couldn't help but show a coquettish look.
Aya untied the ropes binding Yuko, making her lie on her back.
"Hurry up and do it."
Aya sat cross-legged beside Yuko.
Lying on her back, Yuko shook her head in confusion. How could she let Aya see such a shameful act that even her husband hadn't seen? At the same time, she couldn't help but wiggle her ass, making Yuko feel self-destructive.
She couldn't let her husband see, but Aya was her plaything...
Yuko covered her face with her left hand and reached down to her lower abdomen with her right hand. At this point, she had to spread her thighs. Thinking about wearing light purple garter belts and skin-colored stockings, her whole body felt like it was on fire.
She stroked her vulva with her middle finger, and when she reached her clitoris, she felt an intense sweetness, and at the same time, she couldn't help but wiggle her ass.
As he gently circled his fingers on her swollen clitoris, waves of pleasure rippled through her womb.
"You do it like this every time,"
Yaya's voice was hoarse with excitement.
"Ah...ah...uh..."
Once she made a sound, she couldn't hold back any longer.
Yuko usually didn't make noise when masturbating, but now she was emitting intermittent moans, breathless.
Why was this happening? Yuko knew perfectly well. Feeling Yaya's gaze, the intense shame transformed into immense stimulation. It was more sensual than masturbating alone, and it generated a strange excitement.
"Ah...I can't take it...I want it...Yaya...come on..."
The strange excitement made Yuko say these words, her fingers making lewd sounds as they moved in and out of her vagina, while she pressed and rubbed her clitoris.
Thinking about her actions, the excitement intensified.
"You can suck it while you're doing it,"
Yaya said, offering it to Yuko.
"No! Give me this...use this!"
Yuko pleaded urgently, while simultaneously grasping it with her hand and licking it with her tongue.
"If you're like this, I'll put it in."
Yuko let out an impatient moan, holding it in her mouth and shaking her head vigorously.
Feeling the sensation in her mouth, Yuko desperately wanted to ejaculate, rhythmically stroking her clitoris with her fingers.
The intense pleasure of approaching orgasm turned Yuko's moans into sobs.
"Ah... I want it..."
Yuko clenched her fists, clamped her legs together, and desperately twisted her buttocks.
"Great. As a compliment, I'll do something very nice for you."
Aya smiled smugly, taking a small bottle and a bag resembling a condom from the table.
"Your anus is still a virgin, isn't it? This time, I'll deflower you, in a doggy style..."
"This..."
Yuko hesitated, but Aya made Yuko lie face down and then slapped her buttocks.
Yuko had no choice but to assume the doggy style, twisting her buttocks and saying, "No, please... no!"
"Don't be afraid, I'll apply Vaseline to soften your anus so it won't hurt."
It turned out the small bottle contained Vaseline.
At this moment, Yuko's anus felt slippery, and her body trembled with tension.
Aya's fingers massaged her desperately clenched anus.
Yuko quickly lost the ability to tighten her anus. The anus, ignoring Yuko's will, trembled and relaxed as if trying to please Masaya's fingers.
Masaya's fingers invaded the anus.
Yuko groaned as pleasure made her tremble. Masaya
's fingers thrust in and out, twisting inside. The unusual stimulation spread more and more, and her breathing became rapid.
"Good, it's getting bigger and bigger,"
Masaya said excitedly, and Yuko felt the same way.
"Ugh...it feels weirder and weirder..."
Yuko twisted her body in sync with Masaya's fingers, feeling all her joints separating as her anus relaxed.
"You want it more than your fingers, don't you?"
To Masaya's explicit question, Yuko could only nod repeatedly. Masaya brought his mouth close to Yuko's ear.
In her unusual excitement, Yuko obeyed Masaya's command.
"Ah...put Masaya's...into Yuko's virgin anus."
"Okay! I'm going to put it in."
He pressed against the anus, inserting it with the feeling of pushing it in.
Yuko gripped the sheets tightly with both hands, groaning, but there was no pain. Not only that, but when it penetrated deeply, it created a feeling of reaching the climax, accompanied by an intense itching sensation.
"Amazing! It's tight!"
Aya shouted excitedly, grabbing her buttocks with both hands and beginning to slowly thrust in and out.
Yuko could no longer maintain the doggy-style position, her upper body collapsing onto the bed, remaining in a state of constant climax.
"How is it? Does your anus feel good too?"
"Yes... ah... so good..."
Yuko gasped, expressing her pleasure.
"I feel good too, Yuko's vagina is good, and her anus is also unbearably good."
Aya said in an extremely excited voice as he thrust in and out.
"Ugh... I can't take it anymore... please cum... with me." Yuko pleaded.
"Okay! I'm going to cum!"
He began to thrust rhythmically.
Yuko seemed to see the peak of her orgasm, waiting for Aya to ejaculate—
on the split-screen television, two couples were showing passionate scenes.
On the left half of the television screen were a 27-year-old man and a 24-year-old woman, both office workers, having sex.
The right half of the screen shows Shiraki sitting on the bed, holding Yoshimi with her back to him, spreading her legs, and caressing her clitoris with his fingers.
Yoshimi is only wearing a black suspender dress and stockings.
Two couples are on the television, a tactic used by the hotel to attract guests. They exchange photos and videos with couples from other hotels via videophone, hence the two couples appearing on screen.
All four people on the television are wearing black masks with only openings for their eyes. They know each other's ages or professions because they just spoke on the phone.
Shiraki tells the other person on the phone that he is forty-two years old and Yoshimi is twenty-one, because the masks might reveal their age, so he tells the truth. This
is Shiraki's first time at this kind of hotel, and the new actress Yoshimi he brought also says it's her first time, but she seems more interested in the place than Shiraki.
"Wow...that's amazing."
As Shiraki operated the remote, zooming in on the couple's genitals in a bent-over position, Yoshimi, who had been wriggling her hips, said in a seductive voice, "I've seen porn, but this is the first time I've seen it live. It's so exciting."
The television screen showed a glistening, honey-scented penis, undergoing piston-like movements inside a vagina.
"She's making so much noise,"
Yoshimi said excitedly, putting the phone headset to her ear. She reached behind her back, touching Shiraki's underwear, then, with an eager expression, rubbed his still-shrunken penis.
The man on the other end picked up the phone from the bedside table.
"They said we should start having sex," Yoshimi said, holding the phone. "
Then, give them oral sex."
As Shiraki pulled down his underwear, Yoshimi put down the phone, pressing her face against Shiraki's inner thigh. She tucked her long hair behind her ear, glancing sideways at the television screen. Knowing he was watching her expression, and probably excited, she took his shrunken penis into her mouth, sucking on it and rubbing the glans with her tongue.
Shiraki watched the other person's intercourse and Yoshimi's oral sex on the TV screen.
The other person changed positions, the woman riding on top of the man, wiggling her plump buttocks.
Shiraki felt anxious because his penis still wasn't erect in this state. This wasn't a new problem; it had been like this for a while, which was why he had suggested swapping partners to Yuko. He had also brought Yoshimi to a hotel a few days ago... and it was probably this time that Yuko saw him... He had lost his strength halfway through, but luckily it was his first time with Yoshimi, so he was able to barely regain his strength, but Shiraki was very dissatisfied with his performance.
Today, he had brought Yoshimi to this hotel in pursuit of greater stimulation, but he was still impotent.
"Ah, that's it,"
Yoshimi said, because the other person's image suddenly disappeared.
"They probably weren't satisfied seeing me like this,"
Shiraki said self-deprecatingly, looking at his shrunken penis still held in Yoshimi's hand.
"What's wrong?"
"Sometimes when the stimulation is too intense, men also..."
Shiraki tried to justify himself.
"Oh? Even Mr. Shiraki, who often plays around with women, does this?"
Yoshimi looked at him with a skeptical gaze.
"But what am I supposed to do? Please think of something..."
Yoshimi said, then hugged Shiraki tightly as if she couldn't help herself.
"I will, I will satisfy you."
Shiraki pushed Yoshimi down, pressing his face against her lower abdomen, now he could only use his tongue and fingers.
Yoshimi was a young woman, she should be able to satisfy him. However, Shiraki felt a deep sadness in his heart.




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〖Volume 2: A Life of Indulgence〗 Chapter 104: Japan's Amazing Beauty Under the Gaze of the Crowd (1)


Yuko and Masaya sat facing each other in a tea shop.
The two were in a tea shop on the second floor of a bustling street, near the window, where sunlight streamed in.
Yuko refused to meet outside because she was afraid of meeting acquaintances, but Masaya was going to her house, so she had no choice but to agree to meet outside.
Masaya might also have some ulterior motives. In the past, the older Yuko had always had the upper hand, so Yuko was already prepared.
The waiter brought the coffee and left.
Masaya took a sip of coffee and leaned out, saying, "Did you wear that kind of underwear today too?"
"Really, don't say things like that in a place like this."
Yuko had a bad feeling, avoided Masaya's gaze, and picked up her coffee cup.
"You still look beautiful even when you're a little angry."
"Don't joke around."
"I want to see. Right here, I want to see the underwear you're wearing." Masaya said with a grin.
Yuko felt flustered.
"Don't talk nonsense."
"I'm serious, spread your legs."
"No...no!"
Without warning, Yaya had taken off his shoes and placed his foot between Yuko's legs.
Yuko quickly tried to stop him with her hands, shaking her head and pleading.
"Yaya, please don't do this."
"Doing this will only attract the attention of other guests. Why not spread your legs and enjoy the thrill?"
Yaya said, trying to pry Yuko's tightly closed thighs apart with his foot.
Yuko's pleas were ineffective, and as Yaya said, she also had to consider the guests' reactions.
Yuko was sitting by the window, and because her back was to the window and Yaya's body blocked her view, other guests shouldn't be able to see her. Yaya must have planned to have Yuko sit in this position long ago.
Fearing Yaya's scheme, Yuko could only slowly spread her legs.
The hem of her narrow skirt rose to her thighs, revealing her black garter belt.
"You still can't see her panties like this. Pull the skirt up a bit more,"
Yaya said, leaning forward in a commanding tone.
"No..."
Yuko's mouth refused, but as she parted her legs, she felt a strong stimulation, just as Masaya had said. Between shame and excitement, she slightly pulled up her skirt.
That day, Yuko was wearing black high-slit thongs. The shape of her vulva was visible through the silk thong, clinging tightly to her labia.
"These thongs are so exciting."
"Is this enough?"
Seeing Masaya's intense gaze, Yuko was shocked, knowing that her juices were flowing from there. Just as she was about to squeeze her thighs together, Masaya's hand slipped between her knees.
"No!"
Yuko shook her head violently.
But Masaya only gave her a sadistic smile.
"Move closer."
Knowing that Masaya would take further action, Yuko still moved forward.
Masaya stroked the top of her thighs, then touched her vulva through her thong.
Yuko lowered her head, her thighs trembling slightly. Masaya had done more embarrassing things to her before, but this time the setting was different; shame and stimulation made her vulva even more sensitive.
After a few touches, her juices flowed again.
Seemingly sensing this, Yaya's fingers slipped inside the edge of her panties.
"You keep saying no, but it's all wet here."
"No…"
Yuko's face flushed red as Yaya's fingers rubbed her clitoris.
"Please, stop…" Yuko pleaded softly.
"Is it sexy?"
Yuko shook her head.
"I'll make you feel good."
"This…" Yuko could only say, "It feels good…"
"Where does it feel good when you touch me?" Yaya pressed, like a cat playing with a mouse.
Yuko sighed, "My clitoris…"
"Your clitoris is erect, you want me to put my fingers in, don't you?"
"No… let's leave here."
"Leave here if you can say it."
Yaya leaned closer and whispered in Yuko's ear.
Instantly, Yuko's face burned. Yaya wanted her to say something that wasn't appropriate for this place.
Yaya's fingers rubbed both her clitoris and the entrance of her vagina, as if demanding that Yuko say it quickly.
Yuko writhed her hips, a surge of intense pleasure coursing through her clitoris, while a ticklish sensation welled up from her vaginal opening. She involuntarily writhed, almost letting out a moan.
If this continued, it would surely spiral out of control.
"Please, put your finger...into...my wet...vaginal opening..."
Before she could finish, Yaya's finger invaded her vagina.
The intense pleasure reaching her head made Yuko clench her thighs, one hand covering her mouth, the other gripping the edge of the table.
"Oh! You're clenching tight, and it's even drawing in."
Yuko, panting, knew how tightly her vagina gripped Yaya's writhing finger.
"I can't take it anymore. Just using your finger isn't enough, Yuko too, let's get out of here right now."
His finger stirred inside her wet vagina. Yuko writhed, her face pleading as she nodded to Yaya.
At that moment, Yaya whispered in Yuko's ear again.
Yuko shook her head at first, but she couldn't let Yaya continue to play with her like this.
"Hurry up... I want Masaya's penis..."
"Okay, I'll take you to a better place than here."
Masaya pulled his hand away—
Yuko thought, the better place Masaya mentioned might be a hotel with some kind of strange equipment.
But Masaya took her to a place that looked like a teahouse.
When they entered, a male waiter silently led them inside. Masaya followed behind the waiter, reaching out to hug Yuko.
It was only then that Yuko realized this wasn't an ordinary teahouse.
The lighting inside was dim, and many broad-leaved potted plants were displayed, giving it a dense forest feel.
Yuko gasped, because she suddenly heard a seductive voice. She glanced in the direction of the voice, then immediately looked away in surprise.
What Yuko saw was the back of an almost naked woman riding on a man's lap, wiggling her hips, on a seat hidden by leaves.
Not only that, similar acts were taking place in various places, and she could hear men panting and moaning.




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〖Volume 2: A Life of Indulgence〗 Chapter 105: Japan's Amazing Peak Under the Gaze of the Crowd (2)


"This is my first time too. This place is called a couples' tea house. Guests can watch each other's behavior, which is a very stimulating place."
Yaya said in Yuko's ear, his voice already excited.
Yuko was too nervous to speak.
After sitting down, Yaya asked the waiter for two Cokes. Yuko was not only nervous, but also ashamed, and couldn't lift her head.
When the waiter left, Yaya said in an urgent voice: "Look, something amazing is happening next door."
Yuko followed Yaya's gaze.
She saw a woman squatting in front of a man performing oral sex. Both the man and woman were as young as Yaya.
"Seeing others do that must be very exciting."
After Yaya finished speaking, he put his hand inside Yuko's skirt. Yuko quickly looked away and said: "Don't do it in a place like this. Let's leave quickly."
"Don't say that. We just came in."
Yuko wanted to speak, but then lowered her head because the waiter brought Cokes.
A thirty-five-year-old woman and a nineteen-year-old college student… the waiter must be looking at them with curious eyes… especially the woman…
just thinking about it made her restless. The waiter went back.
“Thirsty? Drink up.”
Aya immediately drank a cola. Just as Aya said, Yuko also felt thirsty.
“Since we’re here, let’s enjoy ourselves and not lose to those guys.”
Seeing Yuko put down her cup, Aya hugged Yuko and kissed her.
Yuko shook her head and refused.
“Ah…”
A soft moan came from the next table.
Aya and Yuko reflexively looked over there. A woman was sitting on a chair with her legs spread, and a man was penetrating her.
“They’ve started!” Aya said excitedly. The
man, his lower body exposed, gripped the back of the chair with both hands, his hips moving rhythmically back and forth. The woman’s lower body was also naked, her top buttons were undone, and her breasts were exposed from her bra.
She seemed to be trying desperately to hold back her moans, but she just couldn’t. Every time the man penetrated her, she would sob and tilt her head back with a mad expression.
Yuko saw more than just that; she even saw the man's glistening, wet penis sliding in and out of the woman's flesh.
Yuko had never witnessed sex before, and seeing such a stimulating scene left her mind blank, unable to think.
Excitement surged through her body like alcohol, forcing her to open her mouth to breathe.
"Oh, this side is something else too,"
Masaya's voice drew attention to the woman in the opposite seat. She saw the woman on the seat tightly embracing the man's head, his face pressed against her thigh, emitting intermittent, sobbing moans. The woman was probably around twenty years old.
Just then, the woman suddenly turned her head, her gaze meeting Yuko's. In that instant, her remaining rationality completely crumbled.
"We can't lose to them either,"
Masaya said, embracing Yuko tightly and kissing her.
Yuko no longer resisted, her tongue entwining with Masaya's as he slipped into her mouth, like a woman in heat.
In a passionate, greedy kiss, Masaya removed Yuko's suit jacket, unbuttoned her shirt, and took off his own.
“Take off your skirt and show them your sexy lingerie.”
Yuko, now only wearing a black bra, stood up and took off her tight skirt.
“Don’t do this…”
Despite saying this, Yuko still wiggled her hips, leaving her in only her bra.
“Wow…so sexy!”
“Amazing!”
“Ah! I’m so embarrassed!”
Yuko screamed, clinging tightly to Masaya. Suddenly, the people sitting next to them were all looking at Yuko.
“They’re waiting to see us. We’ve seen them, now it’s our turn to be seen.”
Masaya whispered in Yuko’s ear, then turned her body forward and suddenly pulled down her bra.
“No!”
Yuko hurriedly covered her breasts with her hands, but Masaya immediately twisted her hands behind her back. The cold metallic feel made Yuko panic, and she heard gasps from the seats beside her. Masaya had handcuffed Yuko’s hands behind her back.
“Masaya, what are you doing? Take them off!”
Yuko urged in a panic.
“Are you a masochist? Fine, I’ve been wanting to show the results of my training you to others for a while now.”
Yaya bluntly said this, leaving Yuko in disbelief, before pulling down her panties.
Yuko was speechless. The thought of exposing her breasts and panties and being stared at by others made her dizzy and almost unable to stand.
Yaya pulled down her panties with both hands, and Yuko squeezed her legs together and twisted her hips. When the panties were off, Yuko squatted on the ground.
“If you don’t do as I say, I’ll make you walk around the store like this.”
Yaya said the terrifying words and pulled Yuko up. Yaya might actually do that now, and Yuko felt a sense of despair.
But then, something earth-shattering happened. Yaya made Yuko turn around and straddle his lap, spreading her legs wide apart.
The sight of her genitals exposed, meant to be seen by others, made Yuko burn with shame, unable to speak.
Closing her eyes and turning her face away, Yuko felt like she was going crazy as she imagined the lewd gaze of the person sitting next to her.
But something else was also making Yuko panic: her body trembled, and a sweet fluid was overflowing from her vulva.
"Really, other people are coming to see too."
Hearing Aya say in her ear, Yuko quickly opened her eyes.
Two couples were standing in the aisle, embracing each other, looking this way. Upon noticing this, Yuko went into a state of shock.
At the same time, Aya began to rub her clitoris. The intense pleasure drove Yuko, who was in a state of shock, into a state of frenzy.
"Ah... good... good..."
Yuko murmured the pleasure as she wriggled her hips even more lewdly.
"Are you this excited just because people are watching?"
Aya's hand continued to rub her clitoris. Yuko, who could hardly breathe, nodded to Aya.
Under the gaze of everyone, the abnormal excitement made Yuko's body particularly sensitive.
He was quickly brought to the peak, his voice trembling as he said, "I'm done..." His whole body trembled.
At that moment, someone clapped, immediately drawing applause from everyone.
"Thank you..."
Yaya smiled and nodded to everyone, then put down Yuko, who looked confused. After standing up, he pulled down his underwear and presented his erect penis to Yuko, who was kneeling on the ground.
"Lick it, Yuko."
Yuko could only stick out her tongue to lick it. Because her hands were handcuffed behind her back, she could only turn her head from side to side, licking from the glans to the base of his penis.
Yuko thought to herself, "Being treated like a slave by young men, and forced to perform lewd acts in front of everyone, I wonder what kind of woman they think I am." This thought
fueled an urge to do even more lewd things.
This urge gave Yuko a dizzying excitement, and she swallowed Masaya's penis, violently shaking her head back and forth, rubbing it with her mouth.
Masaya, also affected by this, seemed even more excited than usual. He impatiently pulled Yuko up, removed her handcuffs, and sat her on a chair, making her straddle his lap facing him, her buttocks facing his erect penis.
When Yuko's buttocks were fully on Masaya's lap, she made excited sounds, hugged him tightly, and twisted her hips recklessly. The
presence of people watching acted like an aphrodisiac, triggering even stronger pleasure—
she left the couples' tea house and immediately got into a taxi. Aside from telling the driver her destination, Yuko didn't say a word until she entered Masaya's room.
Perhaps because of her stiff silence, Masaya asked Yuko gently if she was angry. Yuko remained silent.
She wasn't angry; her silence stemmed from the overwhelming shock of having sex in front of so many people for the first time, making it impossible for her to speak
. Her stiff expression was due to the lingering excitement within her. She took a taxi directly to Masaya's place because she knew she couldn't go home immediately in her current state.
Once inside, Yuko unleashed all her pent-up emotions.
"Ah…hold me!"
Yuko hugged Masaya tightly and kissed him passionately.
She eagerly undressed Masaya, and he undressed her in return.
Masaya's underwear was bulging.
Yuko was left only in her black lingerie. Only then did their lips part.
"So sudden, what's wrong with you?"
Masaya asked, bewildered.
"Please, hold me gently,"
Yuko pleaded, kneeling before Masaya and pulling down her underwear.
What jumped out was the same thing he'd done in the teahouse, after ejaculating inside her and only wiping with toilet paper.
Yuko still licked with sweet moans, swallowing deeply into her throat, then began to shake her head violently, rubbing her lips together—




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〖Volume 2: A Life of Indulgent Desire〗 Chapter 106: The Stunning Japanese Beauty Who Wept in Anguish (1)


Masaya stood by Yuka's school gate at 1 p.m. on Saturday.
Masaya watched the students coming out of the school gate, searching for Yuka among them, while thinking of his beautiful mother and her daughter.
It had been a week since he brought Yuko to the lovers' tea shop. During that time, he had met Yuko twice.
Both times, Yuko came to Masaya's place.
One time, he tied Yuko up and used a dildo to penetrate her, and the other time, he called the club, having sex with her while making Yuko talk on the phone.
Everything Masaya did to Yuko was to train her into a masochist, something Masaya had wanted since childhood.
So far, Yuko has become increasingly masochistic. After being penetrated with a dildo, he showed an expression of ecstatic, masochistic satisfaction, and urinated in front of Masaya for the first time.
However, the training of his daughter, Yuka, did not proceed as Masaya had hoped.
That time, he almost stripped Yuka naked, nearly achieving his goal, and then wanted Yuka to come to his room to play. He was initially worried about Yuko, but that was unnecessary concern.
After that, Masaya went to Yuka's room twice.
However, Yuka refused even to kiss him. When Masaya asked her why, she just shook her head and remained silent.
Masaya speculated that Yuka might be worried about losing her virginity.
But if he just stood by and did nothing, not only would there be no progress, but other men might also get there first.
Masaya began to feel anxious and decided to take action.
Yuka finally walked out of the school gate. She was wearing a dark blue uniform, and this was the first time he had seen her in a uniform since his interview at Yuka's house.
Yuka looked younger in her uniform than in casual clothes. Masaya had already seen Yuka naked, and the contrast between her naked and uniform appearance aroused his lust.
Yuka was with her female students.
Yaya, wanting to get rid of the inconvenience, walked over to Yuka.
"What's wrong, teacher?" Yuka asked, surprised.
"What a coincidence! I just parted ways with my friends and was heading home when I saw you coming out of the school gate."
"He's my tutor,"
Yuka introduced Yaya to her companion.
"Perfect timing, Yuka, I have something to tell you. Do you have time?"
Yuka glanced at her classmate.
"No problem, we'll be going now."
Yuka's classmate waved and left.
"What is it?"
"Nothing special. Oh, right, you haven't had lunch yet, have you? Let's eat together." Yuka
hesitated for a moment, but still went with Yaya—
after eating at a restaurant, they headed towards the station.
Since that meal, it was clear that things were different from before… specifically, her refusal to kiss… She seemed distracted by Yaya's words and didn't initiate conversation.
Even though she was bothered by Yaya, and they weren't alone in the room, Yuka's attitude was hard for Yaya to understand.
The two waited for the train at the station.
Yuka took the train from this station…? Three minutes later, at station ?, you'll change trains, and then Masaya will continue for about fifteen minutes to station ?.
The twelfth or thirteenth minute at station ? is crucial…
Just as Masaya was thinking this, the train pulled into the platform. Because it was a weekend afternoon, the train was empty, with only a few passengers standing.
As planned, Masaya led Yuka to the last carriage where there were no seats left, casually letting her stand with her back to the window.
As the train pulled away from the station, Masaya leaned closer to Yuka and asked, “Yuka, have you ever encountered a pervert?”
“What? Yes… Why do you ask?”
Yuka asked, looking surprised.
“What did he do to you?”
“Just touched my butt. One of my classmates had someone stick their hand inside his underwear.”
“That’s scary. How about we play a pervert game?”
“No… don’t…”
Yuka lowered her head in confusion.
Aya was facing the window, in a position where other passengers couldn't see him, but Yuka was a female student in uniform, and any movement she made could easily arouse suspicion.
Aya's heart raced, and he reached his hand onto Yuka's skirt.
"No..."
Yuka whispered, stopping Aya's hand with the hand holding her schoolbag, looking flustered and keeping her head down.
Masaya forcefully slipped his hand inside Yuka's skirt. Yuka gently shook her head, squeezing her thigh where Masaya was touching.
Masaya then used his fingers to gently stroke her thigh as if tickling her. This caused Yuka's thigh to spasm slightly, loosening its grip.
As Masaya's hand moved from her elastic thigh towards her smooth inner thigh, Yuka clearly looked embarrassed, trying to push Masaya's hand away with both hands.
When Masaya's hand forcibly touched the bulge in front of her panties, her resisting hands immediately lost their strength.
Masaya's fingers pressed against her panties and gently slid down her vulva.
Yuka quickly reacted in a way that excited Masaya. Yuka's
eyes widened in surprise, her cheeks flushed instantly, her lips parted slightly, and her breathing became rapid.
The reactions that pleased Masaya didn't stop there.
As Masaya's fingers rubbed against her vulva through her panties, they gradually became wet, and Yuka began to writhe.
Yaya's fingers slid inside the corner of her panties, and Yuka immediately tensed up, squeezing her thighs together and pushing Yaya's hand away with the hand holding her bag.
"Don't be afraid, I won't put it in," Yaya whispered in Yuka's ear.
Whether from exhaustion or relief at Yaya's words, she relaxed her grip.
Sure enough, Yuka was already wet.
Yaya explored the virgin's genitals with his fingertips.
The image of that place made his already erect penis even more itchy.
After exploring, Yaya's fingers found the clitoris and carefully rubbed it.
If this were in Yuka's room, there wouldn't be a problem; Yaya remembered reading in a novel that once a virgin becomes aroused, it's difficult to handle.
Yaya thought he was being very careful, but Yuka's reaction made him panic. Yuka's cheeks were flushed, her breathing rapid, and she seemed flustered, twisting her hips back and forth. Worried about the passengers' eyes, as she continued rubbing the clitoris, the hand holding her bag reached out and grabbed Yaya's hand. Yaya expected her to push his hand away, but she didn't. Instead, she hugged Yaya's arm tightly and could
n't help but wiggle her hips forcefully. This made Yaya even more nervous, and he remembered a scene from a novel. If he continued to stroke her clitoris like this, Yuka might lose control of herself, so he stopped.
Yuka reacted in surprise, showing an extremely excited expression, and continued to wiggle her hips, actively pressing her vulva against Yaya's fingers.
"Let's go to my place, okay?"
Yuka nodded slightly.
Success... Yaya shouted inwardly, wishing he could hug Yuka immediately—
Yuka followed Yaya to his place in a daze.
Seeing this, Yaya remembered Yuko after they went to the couples' tea shop. Yuko said: "You must not have any thoughts about Yuka," and he felt guilty.
Of course, Yaya knew this was not a good thing, but he couldn't control his desire because she was a beautiful girl and a virgin.
After Yuka entered the room, she stood there with a blank expression. Yaya took the schoolbag from her hand and kissed her.
Yuka let him do as he pleased, and even when Aya stuck his tongue into her mouth, there was no reaction. Soon after, their breaths became rapid and intertwined.
Aya lowered his hands from Yuka's back, reached under her skirt, and stroked her round buttocks through her panties.
At this moment, Yuka let out a groan, twisted her body, and shook her head away from Aya's mouth.
"No!"
"Why? Isn't this what we came here for?"
"I already know about Mom and Teacher." Yuka lowered her head after saying this.
Suddenly hearing the unexpected words, Aya felt flustered.




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[Volume 2: A Life of Indulgent Desire] Chapter 107: The Stunning Japanese Beauty Who Wept in Anguish (2)


"What do you know?"
"I saw it, Mom and Teacher came to you."
If we're talking about that situation, it was only the time when they came back from the couple's tea shop. If Yuka saw it...
Aya asked nervously: "Yuka, did you come to me?"
"..."
Yuka remained silent with a blank expression. Seeing that she didn't deny it, he probably guessed correctly.
“I see. That time, it was your mother who came to discuss your school admission.”
“Liar!” Yuka’s tone was agitated.
“Mom and teacher aren’t like that.”
“Yuka, you’ve misunderstood. It’s true, how could I do that with your mother?”
Yaya feigned nonchalance.
“Yuka, if you had such thoughts, why did you come here with me?”
“That’s because… I wanted the teacher to promise not to do that with my mother anymore… so…”
“I see, but you don’t need to worry.”
Yaya reassured her, then gently embraced Yuka.
Perhaps believing Yaya’s words, Yuka no longer resisted, and even began to breathe rapidly in Yaya’s arms.
Yaya removed Yuka’s uniform, unbuttoned her white shirt, and Yuka still lowered her head, not resisting. With the shirt off, only a white bra remained on her upper body, and she crossed her arms in front of her chest as if embarrassed.
Now he was about to start with a beautiful virgin…
Thinking of this, Yaya’s trousers began to bulge.
As Yuka took off her skirt, she slightly wiggled her hips, not out of refusal, but out of shyness.
After the skirt was removed, a fresh body was revealed, clad only in a white bra, panties, and stockings.
Aya, excited, also began to undress himself.
As he removed his underwear, his erection sprang out.
Yuka, looking down, immediately showed a nervous expression and quickly averted her gaze.
Aya came up behind Yuka.
"Don't be nervous, I'll be very gentle..." he said, removing his bra and pulling down his panties. Yuka
let out a soft cry, wiggling her hips in embarrassment.
Aya couldn't resist the urge to bite her snow-white buttocks, removing Yuka's stockings and gently embracing the naked Yuka from behind.
"Ah..."
Yuka gasped, her body stiffening and trembling slightly.
"Ahhh!"
Yuka groaned in pain, her hips wiggling in panic as Aya's erection pressed against them.
Seeing her childish reaction only excited Aya more. He parted her hair with his chin and pressed his mouth against her neck.
Yuka let out another groan and tilted her head back.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Masaya slipped his hand under Yuka's crossed arms, grasping her breast, while his other hand slid between her thighs.
"Isn't this perverted game exciting enough? Your sensitive reaction makes me nervous."
"That's...because...don't..."
Just a touch of her breasts, a light rub against her vulva, and Yuka seemed to lose her balance.
Masaya led Yuka to the bed, making her lie on her back.
Yuka turned her face to the side, one hand covering her breast, the other on her lower abdomen.
Aya excitedly spread her legs.
"This…no…"
Yuka groaned, her hips twisting awkwardly, her hands covering her
face. The girl's garden was completely exposed to Aya, her legs spread wide, trembling slightly.
Success! That's great…
Aya was both excited and moved, gazing at the virgin's flower core.
Aya compared Yuka's and Yuko's secret gardens. A virgin junior high school girl and a thirty-five-year-old mother were, of course, different. While Yuka's didn't have the eroticism that Yuko possessed, it had a fresh sensuality that made Aya's groin tingle.
The scene of having sex with both mother and daughter, which he had often fantasized about, was now about to become a reality.
Aya looked up and saw her breasts, still formed from lying on her back, rising and falling.
Aya gently pressed down on Yuka.
He saw Yuka inhale deeply, her body stiffening, her lower abdomen twisting as if in a panic.
He kneaded her firm breasts with both hands, sucking on the pink ones.
"Ah...uh...oh..."
she moaned intermittently, tilting her head back forcefully.
Aya continued his assault on her breasts.
Yuka seemed unable to cover her face with her hands, instead gripping the sheets tightly or placing one hand to her mouth, looking as if on the verge of tears.
Aya's body gradually moved lower, caressing her fresh, naked body with his hands and lips. Yuka
rolled over onto her stomach.
This sight also excited Aya.
He wondered what her reaction would be if he spanked her like Yuko had…
Seeing the high, rounded mound of flesh, Aya felt a surge of sadistic desire, and as he licked her buttocks, Yuka seemed unable to resist rolling over onto her back.
Aya lay between Yuka's legs, spreading her labia with his hands.
"Ah...no!"
Yuka covered her face again with her hands, her labia, like an open mouth, wet as if leaking urine, revealing a pearly pink clitoris at the top. The petals below seemed to respond to Yuka's gasps, subtly undulating.
Yaya pressed his lips against her vulva. Yuka didn't make a sound, only her buttocks twitched slightly.
Yaya smelled a faint mixture of urine and sweat, not an unpleasant odor. The thought that this was the smell of a virgin excited him even more. As he pressed his tongue against her clitoris and rotated it, Yuka let out intermittent moans and began to wiggle her buttocks up and down and side to side.
Continuing to play with her clitoris, Yaya quickly felt it swell. Yaya looked up at Yuka.
Yuka sobbed, gripping the sheets or pillow with both hands, or putting her hands to her mouth, constantly moving her arms.
"Ah... I can't take it anymore!"
she suddenly cried out in alarm, tilting her head back forcefully.
"I can't take it... I'm going to..."
Yuka quickly reached orgasm.
Yaya sat up, picked up the excited Yuka, and said, "Yuka, it's your turn to lick me."
"But... I don't know how..."
"No need for your teeth, just lick like you're licking a popsicle, try it."
Yuka nervously grabbed his hands and brought her face closer.
"Start by licking the glans with the tip of your tongue, then lick from top to bottom, and then rub it in your mouth,"
Masaya instructed. Yuka closed her eyes and stuck out her tongue to lick the glans. The stiff movements only added to the novelty, causing a trembling sensation.
Yuka followed Masaya's instructions, licking from the glans to the bottom, then swallowing it and slid it up and down with her lips.
She seemed hesitant to swallow it deeply, stopping halfway with her lips, but the sight of the girl swallowing it already excited Masaya immensely.
Masaya couldn't resist pushing Yuka down, making her lie on her back. Yuka initially had an expression of ecstasy, but when Masaya's body entered between her legs, her expression immediately turned tense.
"I'll insert it gently, don't be afraid,"
Masaya said, rubbing the glans against her vulva. Yuka
immediately felt fear, gripping the sheets with both hands, her body stiffening.
As he continued to rub the glans against her vulva, making a soft humming sound, Yuka couldn't help but twist her hips.
Yaya slowly pushed in, his glans sliding in.
Yuka kept panting, still looking very nervous.
Yaya pushed deeper into the narrow opening, and with the piercing sensation, Yuka let out a sharp scream.
"Yuka, it's in."
Yuka could only furrow her brow, her body trembling slightly, as if unable to make a sound.
"Does it hurt?"
Yuka nodded weakly.
"I'll move slowly, you have to be patient."
Yaya gently thrust in and out.
"It hurts! No...no..."
Yuka shook her head violently with a pained expression, gripping the sheets tightly, her body moving upwards.
As Yaya continued to thrust slowly, Yuka's reaction gradually changed.
Although she still felt pain, she began to moan amidst her rapid breathing.
Yaya continued to thrust.
"How is it? Does it still hurt?"
"A little."
She frowned and said, then panted in sync with Yaya's thrusting movements.
Yaya continued his piston-like movements, while looking down. Seeing the wet, reddish penis entering and exiting her vagina, he was excited, remembering that he was Yuka's first man.
Yuka's pain seemed to have eased, and the expression on her face as she tilted her head back in sync with Masaya's movements was more of anguish than pain. Her breathing was the same as when they had embraced earlier.
As Masaya's penis rubbed against her narrow vagina, the pleasure grew stronger.
"Yuka, I'm going to cum!"
Upon hearing this, Yuka shook her head in fear and began to cry.
Masaya showed no mercy, and as he thrust violently, Yuka made a puppy-like sound.
Masaya revealed his sadism even more clearly. As he began to ejaculate, he pulled out, and his semen shot onto Yuka's abdomen—




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[Volume 2: A Life of Unbridled Desire] Chapter 108: Japan's Amazing Beauty - The Abused and Mad Mother


As he walked out of the bathroom, the phone rang.
Masaya glanced at his watch; it was exactly ten o'clock.
Suddenly, he had a bad feeling. Having just taken Yuka's virginity at noon, perhaps Yuko, with a mother's intuition, sensed something was wrong with her daughter, or perhaps Yuko wanted to do what she did the other day again, hence the call.
Masaya picked up the phone.
"Is this Kuraishi-sensei? This is Shiraki. Thank you for taking care of my daughter, Yuka."
Masaya was startled and momentarily speechless, because Shiraki hadn't called him before.
Had he discovered Yuko's affair... or Yuka's affair...?
In an instant, a premonition worse than before arose in his mind.
"Ah... there..."
"I need to talk to you about something, and it's something between us men, so don't let my wife know. It would be best if we could meet tomorrow, is that convenient?"
Aya had a date with Yuko tomorrow, and feeling uneasy, he said, "Sure... but what is it?"
"Let's talk about that when we meet. Tomorrow at 1 PM, at the... hotel's coffee shop, okay?"
Shiraki didn't let Aya continue. Because of Yuko, Aya stammered, "Okay..."
"Then, I'll wait for you there."
Shiraki hung up the phone after saying that.
What was this secret between men that Yuko didn't know? Aya couldn't find the answer, and felt uneasy all the time.
While Shiraki was waiting at the... hotel's coffee shop, Kuraishi Aya appeared at the agreed time. Perhaps feeling guilty about Yuko, he bowed to Shiraki with a nervous expression and sat down.
Kuraishi ordered coffee from the waitress. After the waitress left, he asked anxiously, "What happened?"
"Let's talk about it when the coffee arrives," Shiraki said seriously.
It was this man and Yuko...
Thinking of this, due to his jealousy of Kuraishi, Shiraki decided to let the young man linger in his unease a little longer, so he silently started smoking.
Kuraishi, who didn't smoke, felt restless and didn't say anything.
However, in Shiraki's feelings towards Kuraishi, there was no longer anger or hatred, only jealousy.
Soon, the waitress brought the coffee.
As Kuraishi picked up the coffee cup to drink, Shiraki asked, "When did you and Yuko start dating?"
Suddenly overwhelmed with guilt, Kuraishi choked and awkwardly put the coffee cup back on the tray.
"What are you talking about?"
Kuraishi pretended not to understand, but dared not look Shiraki in the eye.
"I'm not angry, I just want to talk to you frankly."
Shiraki took out an envelope from his pocket, took out three photos from it, and placed them on the table.
One photo showed Yuko entering Kuraishi's residence; the other two were taken at a lovers' tea shop, where Yuko, wearing sexy lingerie, had her hands cuffed behind her back, sitting on Kuraishi's lap while having sex with him, and another photo showed Yuko kneeling in front of Kuraishi performing oral sex.
Upon seeing these photos, Kuraishi's expression changed drastically, like a chameleon, and he said in an almost inaudible voice, "I'm sorry..."
"When did it start?"
"About half a month ago... It seems your wife knows you're having an affair..."
Kuraishi finished speaking and lowered his head in fear.
“I knew it.”
Shiraki gave a bitter smile. “In the past, when Yuko found out I was having an affair, she would keep asking questions, but this time she didn’t. I found it strange and hired a private investigator. At the time, I thought Yuko would never do that. The private investigator’s report was sent four days ago, and it was a huge shock to me. Besides Yuko having an affair, the other person was much younger than me and was my daughter’s tutor. Seeing these photos almost made me faint.”
Shiraki lit a cigarette, glanced at the restless Kuraishi, and continued, “At first, I thought I couldn’t forgive you, and neither could Yuko. But I also bear some responsibility. I’m not trying to defend myself, but I’ve always been rather easygoing about relationships. After thinking it over, all I felt was jealousy towards you and Yuko; there was no anger or resentment left. And after this jealousy, I became interested in your sexual encounters. You seem to have sadistic interests.”
“This… is…” Kuraishi said, lowering his head.
Shiraki picked up the photos taken at the couples' tea shop and said, "To be honest, these photos really shocked me. Even a private investigator would have to pose as a couple to get in and take pictures. But for Yuko to go to such lengths, even after seeing the photos, I can't immediately believe it. Does Yuko really have that kind of masochistic quality?"
"I think... she does..." "
Is that so? Probably. That's why I got caught up in your game."
Shiraki paused, leaned forward, and continued, "I won't pursue the matter between you and Yuko, but I have a favor to ask of you."
When Shiraki explained, Kuraishi looked surprised and confused.
"Will your wife have any problems with that?"
"No problem. Leave everything else to me. You agree, right?"
Kuraishi had no choice but to nod—
Shiraki's heart was pounding, especially when he was hiding in the hotel closet.
Soon, he heard the sound of a key being inserted into the lock. Shiraki swallowed hard and peeked through the crack in the closet door, seeing Kuraishi and Yuko walk in.
"What's going on? First you said it wasn't convenient today, then you suddenly called and asked to meet at a hotel. There's no need to force yourself to get a hotel room, your apartment would have been fine." "
There's a reason for that."
"What is it?"
"Never mind, that's not important.
" "Ya-ya, you're acting strange today."
"Maybe, hurry up and take off your clothes, I really want to spank you."
"Seriously, why the sudden urge to spank?"
Yuko glared at Kuraishi with a bewitching look that surprised Shiraki, uttering complaints, but immediately began to undress with an excited expression.
Kuraishi also undressed.
Shiraki felt like he was seeing someone else's wife. Soon, Yuko was only wearing her underwear: a black bra, panties, and stockings.
It was a gift Shiraki had given Yuko, but this was the first time he'd seen her wear it.
Kuraishi, now only in his underwear, removed Yuko's bra and picked up the hotel robe belt; Yuko immediately and proactively put her hands behind her back.
"Get on the bed, stick your ass out."
Kuraishi tied Yuko's hands and slapped her buttocks.
Yuko let out a soft moan that surprised Shiraki, and wriggled her buttocks onto the bed.
She lay face down, knees raised, buttocks high.
"Such a horny ass, itchy from wanting to be hit, huh?" Kuraishi said, pulling out a belt from his pants.
At this moment, Yuko, as if teasing Kuraishi, lasciviously writhed her buttocks, saying in an excited voice, "Ah...hit me..."
In that instant, the crisp sound of whipping and Yuko's scream rang out.
Kuraishi continued to whip Yuko's buttocks.
Each time, Yuko would make a sound that was indistinguishable as a moan or a gasp, twisting her buttocks forcefully.
For a long time, Shiraki had never done such abusive acts to his wife, but now another man was inflicting them on her. Seeing this, Shiraki felt angry at Kuraishi, but also felt sorry for Yuko. This was the first time Shiraki had experienced such indescribable feelings.
Shiraki noticed Yuko's reaction. Yuko, her buttocks being spanked, began to make excited sounds. Even though Shiraki had no experience with sadomasochistic games, he knew those were sounds of pleasure from being abused.
"Ugh...yes...more spanking!"
Yuko groaned, wriggling her reddened buttocks in urgency. Kuraishi's belt lashed her buttocks even harder.
"Ugh..."
Yuko let out a puppy-like whimper, her body collapsing straight onto the bed.
"Ah... I'm dying... I'm dying..."
she groaned, her whole body convulsing.
Kuraishi got into bed, and as Shiraki gazed at Yuko, he removed his underwear, his penis violently erect, pressed against his lower abdomen.
It wasn't just Kuraishi who was erect; Shiraki's penis had also begun to harden after his wife's buttocks had been slapped.
Kuraishi made Yuko lie on her back, removed her thong, and threatened her with a belt to spread her legs. As Yuko obeyed with an expression of extreme excitement, Kuraishi pressed his penis against Yuko's mouth and rubbed the belt against her exposed labia. At
this moment, Yuko licked Kuraishi with an expression of ecstasy, groaning as she lasciviously writhed her hips.
Seeing this, Shiraki could no longer restrain himself, pulled off his pants and underwear, rushed out of the closet, and pounced on Yuko.
Yuko was too frightened to speak. Shiraki, his penis, which hadn't been so erect in a long time, inserted into Yuko's vagina and began to thrust wildly—
Aya couldn't understand Yuka's feelings.
He had finally managed to get her virginity and was getting into the swing of things, but for some reason, three days later he received a call from Yuko.
"Yuka said she doesn't want a tutor anymore..." He
was fired just like that.
"Did you do something to Yuka?"
Hearing Yuko ask this, Aya had no way of getting the reason for his dismissal.
Another half month passed.
After losing Yuko, Aya felt very anxious. Yesterday, when he called Yuka, Yuko answered the phone. Knowing Yuka wasn't home, he heard Yuko say things that made Aya faint.
Yuko said she and her husband had already swapped partners three times, and they were both almost addicted to the game.
That day, Aya went to Yuka's school gate to wait for her after school.
Soon, Yuka came out. But she wasn't alone; she was with a boy, a boy with idol-like looks.
Aya quickly hid behind a power line, feeling a wave of shock. Judging from their behavior, it was clear that Yuka was the only one infatuated.
The boy was probably still a virgin, and Yuka must have been attracted to him. Like mother, like daughter… At this moment, Masaya's inner turmoil seemed to have completely disappeared. Regardless of the outcome, having won over both the beautiful mother and
daughter showed that he had grown considerably and gained confidence in women.

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