By pear

That night, Yuriko couldn't sleep, tossing and turning in bed. She reached out and touched the other side of the double bed, finding only an empty dent, unable to feel her husband's warmth. She glanced at the clock beside her pillow; it was past 11 PM. Her husband, en route from Los Angeles to the Brazilian capital, was probably still on the plane. He was part of a special team leading a preliminary survey for the construction of a massive dam, and his hard work on-site was unimaginable
. For Shinichiro, a manager at a top construction company at forty-two, the prime of his life, this preliminary survey was a major challenge. Shinichiro set off eagerly, leaving Yuriko to live a life of daily anguish. It was embarrassing to admit, but during her first marriage, she had experienced sexual distress; her husband's monotonous and promiscuous behavior might have affected her. Her former classmates, who used to talk about sex with such open and uninhibited joy, were always someone else's business, but Yuriko knew it was theirs.
When her husband suddenly and mysteriously passed away, Yuriko felt truly at peace. Yuriko met Shinichiro Hayami while working at a linguistics-focused talent agency, and their romance led to her remarriage. Her family and friends disapproved of the marriage; the 42-year-old Shinichiro and the 27-year-old Yuriko were too far apart in age, and he already had a child.
"Yuriko, you're still young, you can have as many children as you want, why marry someone with a child…?"
her mother cried, trying to persuade her. But was Yuriko's marriage to Shinichiro a matter of fate or destiny? From their first meeting, she was certain of their compatible personalities. Despite the significant age difference, Shinichiro doted on her, and at night, their marital life was surprisingly passionate; perhaps Shinichiro was trying to eradicate the lingering effects of her ex-husband's influence.
After two months, Yuriko experienced sexual pleasure. Sometime later, Shinichiro secretly recorded their conversations during sex. Then, he found an opportunity to play it for her. At first, Yuriko thought it was a reenactment of someone else's affair.
"Ah! Husband, put it in, I can't take it anymore! Please, please put it in!..."
Knowing it was her own voice, she was surprised and embarrassed. However, even so, Yuriko's crotch was overflowing with lustful fluid, trembling as she awaited the insertion of the thick penis. It was obvious that Yuriko had made a great leap forward.
"Ah!"
Yuriko sighed, recalling the events of last night, unable to control her own arousal, which kept gushing out. If it had been like this for the past six months, she would definitely go crazy. He turned on the bedside lamp. Because it was early autumn, the room was cool, which would be more comfortable for her in the heat, so Yuriko kicked off the quilt.
Yuriko was like a high school student in her prime, excited, unbuttoning her pajamas, the scent of her perfume wafting through the air, leading her mood in a strange direction. Remembering how her husband's fingers had pinched her erect nipples before he left the country, she couldn't help but mimic his caresses with her own. Opening her eyes, she fantasized about her husband's hands, and now she longed to put his erect penis in her mouth, licking and sucking it.
"Husband...I...want to make love..."
Her V-shaped fingers moved to her lower abdomen; her panties were already wet. She stroked her pubic hair through the thin fabric.
"The shape is nice, not too thick, like a high school girl's."
Yuri often said to her husband, "Oh my! Honey, you've even tried such a young girl." "
No, it's just a fantasy!"
Yuri herself felt her pubic hair was sparse, but her husband's praise made her very happy. This was her husband's hand... Yuri rubbed her fingers back against her panties, only this reversed motion sending a tingling sensation through her.
"So comfortable!" "Husband..."
Her husband's hard penis approached, a desire rising within her, rubbing against her labia and clitoris at the entrance of her vagina. The thought of penetrating her flesh made her thin panties seem superfluous. She lifted her legs, pulling the panties down from her heels, looking down at her two heaving breasts. She placed two pillows together, then a bouncy cushion on top, her upper body tilting at about a forty-degree angle, revealing a small tuft of pubic hair on her lower abdomen below her breasts. She grasped and kneaded her breasts, gently stroking her nipples with her palms, a numbing pleasure washing over her. Her hands mirrored her husband's caresses, imagining her own hands as his, intensifying the pleasure—a very comfortable feeling.
"Husband...do it, do it again..."
she spoke to her illusion, hearing her husband's voice from somewhere.
"It feels good, Yuriko..."
"Yes, it feels so good..."
"Is this all?"
"No, I want it down there too!" "
The more a woman demands, the happier the man is," Yuriko heard her husband say. "
And down there too... hurry up...!"
As if Shinichiro were beside her, Yuriko muttered to herself. Her left hand rested on her breast, her right hand reaching down to immediately caress the engorged clitoris, like a child saving the best part of a cookie for last. At the same time, she quickly experienced pleasure, recalling her intercourse with her husband, slowly immersing herself in a world of bliss. She stroked her slightly curled pubic hair.
"Ah!..."
Only then could she not resist immediately masturbating. Her own desire was like an urgent need, and the pleasure increased with each urge—something Yuriko had experienced in her six months of married life with Shinichiro. At the beginning of their marriage, her husband hadn't given Yuriko sufficient preparation, hastily consummating their union, and by the time she adjusted, he had prematurely ejaculated. That tasteless sex, after Yuriko's remarriage, was completely corrected by Shinichiro. Slowly and meticulously savoring each encounter, Yuriko, who had been re-experienced from the beginning, quickly tasted the joy of womanhood, probably due to entering her prime.
Yuriko couldn't wait for night to come. Although they couldn't have sex every night like a young couple, Shinichiro always held and caressed her. Since birth, Yuriko had tasted the happiness and joy of married life. To be embarrassed, after seeing Shinichiro and Akishino off in the morning, the masturbation that had been tingling in her lower abdomen since the previous night had become a daily routine—a change she could never have imagined in her life with her ex-husband. With a loving and promising husband, like a well-behaved and academically excellent child surrounding her, Yuriko was now the happiest person. Therefore, she considered this six-month separation a trial given to her by God, and the thought of the physical pleasure six months later was like being swallowed by a wave of ecstasy.
"Husband!" "Hurry up and do it..."
Yuriko finally ran her fingers over the engorged clitoris, a gentle touch sending a shiver through her mind. The mucous membranes of her lower abdomen throbbed with pleasure, the natural sensation of her labia parting. Ah! How wonderful it would be to insert a thick, hard penis here... This time, she scratched the edge of the mucous membrane with her fingernails, her waist trembling as if she were being electrocuted, her vagina gushing with vaginal fluid.
"My vulva feels so good..."
Yuriko whispered to herself, her face flushed even when no one was around. She would never use vulvar terms in front of others, but the shyness and strange excitement she felt when she unintentionally heard her husband whisper them in her ear, and the liberating pleasure she felt when she was forced to say them aloud, was indescribable. Yuriko kept saying it, completely lost!
The kind of words with a latent magic, she said them very clearly this time. Her vulva contracted, her whole body spasmed, two fingers were no longer enough, she used all her fingers, her middle finger rubbing the labia of the cleft, her index and ring fingers rubbing the labia, her thumb pressing on the erect, bean-sized clitoris. Her fingers and palms were soaked with her vaginal fluids, the slippery, melting sensation soothing the stimulation.
"Ah! So good...so good, husband..."
She not only used her hands, but also moved her hips as if having intercourse, intensifying the stimulation. She covered her genitals with her palms, slowly stroking them up and down, her middle finger almost slipping inside, but she restrained herself, only rubbing the engorged mucous membrane. Sometimes she made sounds like a kitten nursing, and now those sounds only amplified the pleasure.
"So comfortable..."
Yuriko's voice rose. She really wanted her husband to see her "good condition." She wanted to see her husband's childlike expression during their teasing, and couldn't resist inserting her middle finger into her vagina. A sound that was hard to hear escaped her lips as her entire middle finger plunged into her vagina, gripping the flesh of her fingertip. Yuriko could clearly feel the layers of flesh being forcefully rubbed against her. Her emotions leaned towards a sadistic direction, and she used the thick flesh of her thumb to press hard on her clitoris. It hurt! But it produced a pleasure even more intense than pain.
"So good…"
she arched her back, the vaginal opening where her middle finger was inserted bulging and twisting, her hand movements quickening! Her husband often vibrated his hand at this time, and Yuriko imitated his movements, though not as quickly, but the continuous vibration of her soft flesh immersed her in pleasure. She was close to orgasm; it was already easy to achieve. Yuriko was still confused, wanting to prolong the time and maintain her "good condition!" She was shocked by her own greed and smiled bitterly.
Her wrist ached, so she stopped vibrating and continued rubbing her mucous membrane. "I'm about to lose it!" Unconsciously, she let out a mournful cry, turning from the pear-shaped mirror towards the alcove. Her reflection was in the three mirrors. Before getting into bed, she adjusted the middle mirror slightly downwards so her entire body was visible. Her snow-white naked body was dotted with pubic hair, giving her an immature, girlish look. She parted her labia, the red flesh glistening with moisture, and her husband's hard, large penis entered through the narrow opening.
He inserted his index finger first, which went in quickly, followed by his middle finger. With each thrust, the muscles contracted in response, and the flow of semen made it easy. Then he added his ring finger, widening the opening significantly, the muscles instantly contorting. Soon, a third finger entered, pressing against the base of the penis at the opening. The fingers inside teased, the flesh at the base pressing powerfully against the clitoris, intensifying the pleasure both inside and out.
"Ah! Ahhh!!...So good!" She
arched her back and made circles, her juices flowing from the cleft of her buttocks to her anus, dripping onto the sheets. Yuriko felt she was doing something filthy, but the more filthy it was, the stronger the pleasure coursing through her body. Finally, her fourth finger followed, all four fingers digging and rubbing against the walls of her flesh, sometimes touching her G-spot.
"Hee..."
At that moment, Yuriko's beautiful face contorted, her lips emitting a sound like a strange bird's cry. Yuriko's rubbing, teasing, pressing, and the posture reflected in the three mirrors were seen with hot, moist eyes. Suddenly, a sense of despair overwhelmed Yuriko's mind. Without hesitation, she turned over, crawling on all fours like a dog; Yuriko became even more aroused. The clefts of her arms faced the mirror, the front and back cracks reflected in her eyes, the pubic hair adorning the edges of the cracks looking even more erotic.
The four inserted fingers were pulled towards her lower abdomen, widening the vertical groove and revealing the unusual shape of her vulva. Yuriko was incredibly excited, as if her husband were doing it to her. White fluid flowed from her four fingers to her wrists, where it seemed as if another face of her own was reflected. The opening was widened, the mucous membranes moaned, pubic hair drooped and curled around her fingers, and her legs were slightly flattened, widening her vulva even further. Although it hurt, it felt incredibly good; Yuriko was caught in a contradiction. The teasing inside brought her close to orgasm, but she tried to hold back, lying on her back and raising her legs high together. Four fingers were inserted into her vulva, revealing the protruding labia behind her thighs.
"Husband…it’s coming!! It’s coming…ah! I’m coming!! I’m going to come! Ahh!…"
Her limbs trembled slightly, and Yuriko couldn’t hold her legs up for long, lowering one leg as if throwing it, releasing bursts of vaginal fluid. Yuriko finally lost the strength to pull her fingers out of her vagina, and copious amounts of vaginal fluid overflowed.
Her husband's penis floated in her mind. Ah, she longed for nights like this, for the feeling she couldn't resist every day. She tried to forget it, but then she started playing with her body again.
"Husband!! Coming...! Coming soon!! Ah... I'm coming! I'm going to come!... Ahh!"
Her limbs trembled slightly, and Yuriko couldn't keep raising her legs, lowering one leg as if throwing it, releasing bursts of vaginal fluid.
Yuriko finally lost the strength to pull her fingers out of her vagina, and copious amounts of vaginal fluid overflowed. Her husband's penis floated in her mind.
Ah, she longed for nights like this, for the feeling she couldn't resist every day. She tried to forget it, but then she started playing with her body again.
Chapter Two: Shocking Night
. Was it a dream? No, it wasn't. The chirping of insects in the courtyard seemed to announce the arrival of autumn. Yuriko loved the scent of incense. At one o'clock in the morning, the lamp beside the pillow illuminated the room, its appearance unchanged. Only in Yuriko's eyes, something terrifying, unlike anything in reality, loomed before her. A naked man's penis, powerful and erect, seemed to devour all of Yuriko's emotions. The fact that the owner was Akihiko, the son of her predecessor, made Yuriko feel as if she had been possessed, detached from reality. She needed to find a way to escape, her body acting as if under a spell. She could only move her mouth, unable to utter a sound, trembling as she hoped it was all a dream.
"Mom... don't be afraid!"
Hearing Akihiko's calm voice only made her feel worse. The usually taciturn and understanding Akihiko had never shown any malice towards Yuriko since her marriage to Shinichiro, and had never made a mistake. This strange behavior was even more unacceptable to her. Akihiko straddled her erect penis, approaching step by step, as if watching a slow-motion scene in a movie. Yuriko curled up on the bed, the feather blanket pulled up to her chest, only trembling with terror. Akihiko, without any affectation, placed his hand under the blanket and, of course, pulled it off. Yuriko was completely exhausted.
"Mommy...is Grandma lonely?"
Mingxin paused, then smiled and said, "Grandma was masturbating all by herself, I saw it all."
Yuriko couldn't understand Mingxin's words, a bewildered expression on her face.
"Is this how it is, right?"
Although Mingxin was a teenager, his mature penis was held in his hand and he began to rub it. That action evoked memories of Yuriko's high school days more than ten years ago. On her way to school, a middle-aged man in a trench coat approached her, suddenly flipping open his coat and standing in front of her. At that time, Yuriko saw the man's penis. Yuriko stood there dumbfounded, while the man grinned foolishly as he rubbed his penis. That painful memory, she felt nauseous at the same time.
"Mommy, last night Daddy wasn't home, so Grandma was masturbating in bed, I saw it all."
Yuriko followed the direction his face turned; there was a 20-centimeter square ventilation hole above the window. There, you couldn't see inside from the outside because of the crossbeams.
"There's a wooden frame, so the whole thing can be removed. Peeking in like this, you can see the whole room and the bed clearly."
"You child..." Yuriko thought. If what he said was true, then he must have seen her making love with her husband.
The Mingxin she saw now was a different person, the opposite of the gentle, seemingly refined young man, harboring a terrifying demon. His erect penis, shaking violently before her eyes, didn't seem like that of a seventeen-year-old boy, yet it was no less than her husband's erect penis, and it seemed about to thrust into her lower body. Yuriko was pushed down, feeling a sense of dread.
"Mommy, can you lick this? Like you licked Daddy, and then I'll insert this into Mommy's place as a return gift."
Yuriko tried to get up, but her waist felt dislocated; she had no strength at all. Mingxin placed his hand on her bra, and Yuriko unconsciously brushed his hand away, provoking Mingxin's anger. Unable to control his strength, Mingxin slapped Yuriko's cheek. At that moment, Yuriko felt surprise, horror, and anger.
"What are you doing!" That was the first thing she said.
"I'm going to tell your father that what you did was absolutely despicable." "
Ah! Grandma, do you dare? I think that's impossible."
"I'll call him right now and tell him to get out! Get out right now!" "
Finally, you're saying something. Otherwise, just holding the doll, there's no atmosphere at all." "
Who wants you to hold me!"
Yuriko finally abandoned her motherly authority, grabbed a pillow, and threw it at Mingxin, hitting his penis squarely. But, like a hard ball hitting a stick and bouncing back, the penis vibrated and returned to its original position, glaring at Yuriko. Mingxin watched with a smile. Yuriko immediately rushed to the door, opened it, and jumped into the hallway. Her underwear skirt, rolled up at her feet, was pulled up with both hands as she ran to the door, but her hair was caught, and her scalp felt like it was being peeled off.
"Hee..."
Yuriko cried out, hesitating. Would this reach the neighbors? Wouldn't that be airing family dirty laundry? Her husband had repeatedly asked her to take care of Mingxin while he was abroad, and Yuriko hesitated, unsure what to do. At this moment, Yuriko calmed down, and Mingxin stopped using violence. Mingxin picked up Yuriko's 48-kilogram weight and carried her towards their bedroom.
"Please, this kind of thing is absolutely not allowed, you understand!" Yuriko pleaded tearfully.
"You want to do the thing that's most frightening in the world? You absolutely can't. We should talk this over." "That
's true..." Mingxin agreed with her.
At this moment, Yuriko took the opportunity to scold Mingxin, saying, "It's good... the devil has possessed you! Mingxin, you've always been a good boy. I'm so lucky to have such a good father and a good son. I would go through fire and water for you two. So please be a good boy and put that thing away."
Yuriko looked at the penis in front of her as she spoke.
"But... Mom."
Mingxin's voice was like a boy's usual pleading voice.
"What is it?" "
It's already like this, please, Mom, use your hand? I can't hold back anymore, please, please."
Mingxin's words sounded like those of a straightforward young boy, and at this moment, Yuriko felt a little sorry for him. What is this? Yuriko asked herself the question, not that she didn't understand the troubles of a young boy, but she couldn't immediately find a way to solve it for him.
"Please! I'm in so much pain!"
Mingxin pleaded, clutching his erect penis. Yuriko panicked, thinking he was about to put on a show.
"Mommy..."
The erect penis vibrated. Yuriko saw it, and her whole body burned. The tip of the penis, clear and glistening, seemed to swirl like silk, stirring her breath. Her heart trembled. Not only that, but the most shameful part of a woman seemed to defy Yuriko's will, stirring wildly like a demon.
"No..."
Even though she thought this, a part of her body had already reacted. A warm sensation, like melting, flowed from her vaginal opening.
"Mommy... Mommy..."
Mingxin swayed as he leaned in, and Yuriko reached out her hand as if rebounding. Hot, so hard, the penis in her palm throbbed with life.
"Do... rub..."
Mingxin couldn't help but sway his hips, the boy's moans seeming to draw near.
"It's coming out again...it's coming out again..."
"Do...rub..." Mingxin couldn't
help but sway his hips.
"Mom, I'm not very good at it..."
he said, as if making an excuse, rubbing the skin. The sensation was brief, numbing Yuriko's senses. The comfortable look and panting sounds of his predecessor echoed in Yuriko's eardrums.
"Is this okay?" she thought, deliberately not asking to avoid being seen as an expert, and also asking to defend herself. "It's great!! Ah...Mom...you're very good!"
The secretions of Ganlu increased, and Yuriko's gaze was fixed on the tip of the penis. What did it taste like? Yuriko felt that the more she cared, the more the angle, hardness, length, and size all seemed to increase.
"Do you often do this?" she asked in a vibrating voice.
"But, I can't help it!"
The lonely boy's image surfaced in Yuriko's mind. Yuriko was already aroused. The boy before her already knew about her shameful behavior, and this only fueled her excitement, making her even more confused.
"Ah! Mom..."
"What's wrong!"
Akishino asked urgently. Yuriko knew she was about to ejaculate.
"Ahhh...ahhhh!!" "
You're going to come, aren't you?"
"Mom, it feels so good."
Yuriko looked around. There was toilet paper in the drawer beside her pillow, but she didn't want to open it. Her husband sometimes used several toys in there; she didn't want her son to see that secret. If the penis in front of her was her husband's, she wouldn't hesitate to take it into her mouth and receive the hot semen. But the other person was her son, especially given the relationship between a stepmother and a previous husband's child.
Incest—an ancient concept flashed through her mind.
What to do?
Just as she was thinking this, white semen spurted out before Yuriko's eyes. In an instant, her face and hair were stained with the white semen. An indescribable taste numbed Yuriko's brain, making her unwilling to avoid it, and she willingly accepted Akishin's semen. Akishin collapsed from his knees, falling next to Yuriko. Yuriko saw the young, half-erect penis gushing out; it was unbelievable how much semen could be gushing from there. Akishin's rapidly heaving lower abdomen, unlike her husband's, didn't have a thick layer of fat; it looked like a fresh body lying there, eyes closed in satisfaction, breathing heavily. Yuriko found Akishin unappealing. She opened the drawer, took out some toilet paper, and wiped away the surrounding mess. After a minute, Yuriko was astonished to see that Akishin's penis had just risen even more powerfully.
"Ah...ah..."
Slightly dizzy, Yuriko unfortunately fell onto Akishin, and only ten centimeters away, his penis suddenly proclaimed its presence. How much semen had it stored up? It was still flowing.
"Mommy..."
Mingxin called out again in a coquettish tone, and Yuriko hurriedly got up to adjust her posture.
"What is it?" She tried to avoid seeing the penis.
"Can you lick it?" Yuriko
didn't understand Mingxin's intention.
"What is it?" she asked again.
"Lick this thing."
Mingxin clearly told her, rubbing the surface of the penis he was holding.
"Please, lick it..." "
..."
Before she could answer, Mingxin reached behind Yuriko's head to press down on the penis.
"No, it's over."
But Mingxin was strong, and the penis touched her cheek and slid down.
"No! No!" "
What do you mean, it's starting."
Suddenly, Mingxin spoke in an adult tone, stood up, pushed Yuriko down, and pinned her down, her arms crossed over his chest as if shouting "Hooray!", cleverly depriving Yuriko of her freedom.
Mingxin leaned forward, pressing the tip of his penis against his lips, desperately turning his face as the thick, hard thing relentlessly pursued him.
"Mommy, if you don't lick it, I'll insert it into your vagina."
Mingxin's shocking words completely shattered Yuriko's thoughts; a sharp pain shot through her lower back, and her vagina burned. She was wet. Yuriko had to admit the shameful state between her legs. With her lips parted, she shook her head two or three times as the foul-smelling hard member slid in, but his penis plunged straight in.
"Lick it now!"
It wasn't a coquettish voice, but a commanding tone. Yuriko instinctively moved her tongue. I'm a defeated dog, this is the only way… With this thought, moving her tongue became an unconscious chore.
"Mom... that kind of tone..."
Urged on by Akishin this time, Yuriko's tongue moved even more smoothly.
"Mom, lick happily... like you did for Dad."
It was humiliating, but there was no escaping it; her suppressed body could only submit.
A trembling sensation spread to her tongue and lips. What used to be painful now didn't feel like pain anymore; she was falling for him again, she told herself.
"Lick the scrotum too!"
Akishin pulled out his penis, which throbbed stiffly in front of her. Yuriko's saliva and the nectar from the tip of his penis scattered around. He forced part of the scrotum into his mouth, the balls inside the wrinkled scrotum moving, the nearby short hairs providing a strange stimulation. The nectar from the tip of his penis flowed through the inside to the scrotum, wetting Yuriko's shoulder; the taste grew stronger and stronger.
"Ah!! Ah... Ah!"
The boy's groan seemed to be getting closer.
"It's coming, and it's coming again..." "
This is my chance!" Yuri thought to herself. "No matter how young I am, I'll be satisfied if I ejaculate twice..." Yuri sucked on her scrotum, licking and holding the hot penis in front of her.
"Ah! Ah!"
Akino's hips throbbed with pleasure. Yuri crossed her thighs; she had to do it. The mucous membranes between her buttocks were unbearably itchy. If only she could masturbate with her fingers. But she couldn't do that in front of her son. She had to endure this unbearable pain. The only way to escape this hell was to wait for Akino's second release. Yuri rubbed the penis desperately. "This is my chance!" Yuri thought to herself. "No matter how young I am, I'll be satisfied if I ejaculate twice..." Yuri sucked on her scrotum, licking and holding the hot penis in front of her.
"Ah! Ah!"
Akino's hips throbbed with pleasure. Yuriko crossed her thighs; she had to do it, the mucous membranes between her thighs were unbearably itchy. If only she could masturbate with her fingers. But she couldn't do that in front of her son. She had to endure this unbearable pain; the only way to escape this hell was to wait for Mingxin's second release. Yuriko rubbed his penis desperately.
"Mom, you're really good... I'm almost there!"
Mingxin shouted, simultaneously pulling his scrotum out of his mouth and inserting his penis.
"Ugh..."
As if suffocating, he tilted his white throat back, as if waiting for the semen to spurt from the tip of his penis. The semen, without any restraint, rushed straight into his throat and instantly went into his stomach. Mingxin squeezed out every last drop to let it flow into his stepmother's mouth. Yuriko listlessly moved her tongue, licking the semen from his penis. Relieved, thinking the crisis was over, and afraid of angering Mingxin, she swallowed the semen still in her mouth.
"That's good, go back to your room and rest!" "Mom's tired too."
Yuriko left the room and went to the bathroom to wash herself thoroughly. Mingxin had probably gone back to his room by then. Entering the bathroom, Yuriko reached down and touched her crotch.
"Ah!...Ah!!"
There, it felt like a flood, washing over her crotch, Yuriko's seductive attack. The stimulation of the wash caused new love juice to overflow.
"Ah!...Ah! Husband..." Yuriko whispered, "I want to do it."
Digging into her mucous membranes with her fingers brought a wave of pleasure, but she had to endure it now, not knowing when Mingxin would come. Tomorrow morning, she would masturbate to her heart's content. Yuriko rinsed her crotch with cold water to calm herself and tiptoed into the room. Mingxin was still lying on the bed, unable to go into the living room; it was better to let him continue sleeping. She drank a glass of brandy and went into the living room; it seemed like a good place to sleep. She opened the door and turned on the light.
"...
What's wrong? " Mingxin was laughing on the bed in the guest room, his body completely naked, and between his legs, his erect penis, no smaller than a Coke bottle, stood erect. Yuriko, suddenly energized by Mingxin's change, was so startled she almost collapsed.
"I'm sure he'll come..." "
Don't misunderstand! I want to rest here. I'm going back to my room." "
Wait a minute, haven't we done the important stuff yet?"
Mingxin used his agility to stand up, his erect penis swaying. Yuriko no longer had the strength to run away, staring blankly at Mingxin as if he were a monster. At that moment, the phone rang in the living room; the time was two o'clock.
"Dad's calling, it must be Dad calling at this time."
Yuriko ran to the living room as if rescued. She guessed correctly; the call was from Shinichiro in Brazil.
"Husband..." she uttered the first words, which unconsciously turned into tears.
"What's wrong? We've only been apart for a few days..."
The urgent matter, coupled with Shinichiro's complete ignorance, led him to believe Yuriko's crying was a joke. A husband might laugh at the sound of his wife's playful voice, but Yuriko, trapped in a deep abyss of sorrow and humiliation, perceived it differently. Shinichiro said he had arrived safely and asked her to take care of their son before hanging up. How could he know something had changed at home? A harmonious family—if Yuriko told him her son had tried to rape her… he probably wouldn't believe her. Should she tell him the truth? Yuriko, too weak to hang up, turned around; Akishin stood before her. Yuriko took a step back, trying to avoid him, but found herself with nowhere to go.
"If Dad knew, I wonder how heartbroken he would be… That's enough. Pretend nothing happened and forget it!"
"That's impossible," Akishin said confidently. "
Why? Why can't I?" "The two of them went back to their rooms as usual."
"But every day is awkward."
"So you have to forget..."
"Why!?" Suddenly, Akishin screamed hysterically.
"Why don't you just admit you like it? You were washing your genitals in the bathroom just now, and you looked like you were enjoying it."
Without another word, speechless, Yuriko sat down in defeat. Unfortunately, Akishin was right in front of her, his penis rubbing against her. She could no longer escape the ominous premonition that enveloped the twenty-seven-year-old Yuriko.
Chapter Three: The Night of the Rape
For Yuriko, unexpected things happened one after another... as if in a dream world. But the fact remained that Akishin was standing naked in front of her, unbuttoning her nightgown. Yuriko pressed her hand down. Akishin's hand was hot, with the warmth of reality. Realizing this wasn't a dream, tears welled up. If Mingxin were a delinquent, perhaps he would have been mentally prepared, but there were no signs whatsoever. He was a considerate boy, and the shock of being betrayed was immense.
Yuriko shook her head; such things were no longer effective. Although she knew it, she couldn't simply give in.
"You've done wrong, you've violated humanity, you know that!" "
Of course I know. But this thing is disobedient, it seems to like Mom."
The hard thing was pressing against her thigh. Yuriko couldn't escape even if she struggled, so she might as well let it be. The buttons were already undone up to her waist, with only two or three left, but Mingxin didn't want to unbutton them. Yuriko endured it, and Mingxin's fingers moved to the inside of her upper body, near the last button. Her whole body stiffened, but Mingxin still didn't unbutton her pajamas or touch anywhere else. Yuriko closed her eyes, unable to understand. What was he doing? What was he looking at!
At this moment, Yuriko felt a little breathless, so she took a deep breath, and time passed slowly. Suddenly, Yuli let out a cry of pain as her right big toe was held in a warm mouth, and a tongue licked the skin in the middle of the second toe, the most sensitive spot for Yuli. Her body warmed up, but her heart was still cold.
Only her husband knew Yuriko's weakness; she herself was unaware of it, having been exploited by Shinichiro after their remarriage. Akio often secretly watched, seeing her father frequently licking that area, and Yuriko's intense body would often feel ashamed and vomit. Then, her husband would bury his face between her thighs, sipping it like sweet honey. But now it was different. Yuriko tried her best to hold back, but she couldn't suppress it according to her own will. The surging pleasure made the soft flesh between her thighs tremble, as if it were someone else's body.
"Ah! ... Ah!"
She bit her lip, afraid to make a sound, lest she be unable to stop, yet remaining silent only made her more uneasy. Everyone understood Yuriko's cries, so Akio was confident of victory. Knowing her weakness also had an effect; looking up at his stepmother's joyful expression, Akio became even more excited.
"Ah! ... Ah!"
"Good!"
Yuriko desperately swallowed these words; in reality, at this moment, her whole body felt numb. As she released a large amount of her own fluids, she knew that her shame and humiliation intensified. Even more incredibly, the stronger the passion, the more fluids flowed. Finally, unable to hold back any longer, Yuriko pressed her thighs together, trying to soothe the tingling sensation between her legs.
Akio observed his stepmother's actions closely, a smile playing on his lips. "Hurry up and unite my body with your mother, become one with her." Despite these thoughts, Akio endured. He had already released twice; he had the ability, and this was probably part of his plan. He had successfully faked it today. The first time he saw Yuriko was when his father showed him a photo—a picture of Shinichiro on a blind date.
"It depends on what you think. Dad wants to remarry. If you don't like it, then forget it. I don't want to ruin our lives."
Shinichiro always prioritized Akioro above all else, not wanting his son's emotional well-being to be affected by his parents' divorce. Akioro's mother had remarried a foreigner and moved to Hawaii, where she reportedly died in an accident. This was a great blow to Akioro, so Shinichiro's life motto was "son first." When Shinichiro and Yuriko first had sex, he didn't want to let go. However, he still sought his son's opinion first.
"Yes, I also want a new mother."
Hearing Akino's answer, the father was very happy. He introduced Akino and Yuriko to each other, and they immediately became close friends.
"Such a cute child, I would love to have him as my son."
That night, when Shinichiro held Yuriko, she felt very satisfied with the start of her new life. And so, the two got married. The obedient and considerate Akino didn't cause her any trouble at all. After living together, she tasted the pleasure of sex and was even more grateful. She was moved by her own changes with an objective perspective.
However, hidden in the happy days was the devilish Akino. Akino had been spoiled since childhood. He was very good at observing adults' reactions and knew how to cater to their wishes. Akino was indeed a very obedient child on the surface, but his nature was completely different. No one around him noticed. For him, or for those around him, it was a situation that brought misfortune.
When Mingxin saw Yuriko's photo, he was immediately captivated. Since his mother's passing, he had been constantly missing her. He loved her so much, but when he saw her being embraced by another man, he was utterly horrified and harbored hatred for her from that day forward. A child living an unhappy life, he felt a mixture of longing and resentment upon seeing Yuriko.
Mingxin wasn't the good boy everyone imagined. He lost his virginity at fourteen to a classmate's older sister, a divorced woman who toyed with him for a year and a half before remarrying. Since then, Mingxin had relationships with every woman he knew. He understood women's psychology, feigning shyness and coquettishness, easily deceiving ordinary women. Some women thought they were toying with a naive young man, but in reality, they were being toyed with, and the skill in doing so without being discovered was remarkable.
After living with Yuriko, Akishin tried his best to maintain the public's perception of him, never acting rashly, waiting for the right opportunity to strike. He wanted to vent his hatred for his mother through this method. This hatred was directed at Yuriko. The best way was to rape her, satisfying a man's desires, and for a woman, it was the greatest humiliation. This thought was simple, but difficult to put into practice. Akishin knew his father was often away on business trips to Brazil, making this easy for him, so he secretly rejoiced.
"Living a leisurely life with Akishin isn't bad,"
Yuriko said to Akishin, but he saw through her insincerity. Every night, when her father held her, Yuriko would say, "Life apart is harder than death." He had long foreseen this.
Akishin was now dating a woman seven years older than him named Izumi Ayaka, who spoke several languages and was an international flight attendant—a very kind and beautiful woman.
Akishin had once told Ayaka, "This time, I want to sleep with a woman around thirty years old."
Actually, he wanted to get Ayaka's attention. "
Hmm, this is interesting!" Ayaka said
, finding it very interesting. "Tell me the results, it might be exciting."
Now, this was about to become a reality. His twenty-seven-year-old stepmother lay sprawled before him, licking her toes, rubbing her body excitedly, exuding a woman's scent. Yuriko swayed her body, and her unbuttoned nightgown was slightly open, allowing Akishin to observe her closely. Her breasts were swollen and beautiful, the center of her panties was exposed, and black pubic hair emerged from her slightly protruding vulva.
"She's already wet... I think so."
Akishin licked between her toes and the skin nearby, gently rubbing her other foot with his fingers. Judging from her raised toes, he knew how wet Yuriko was, and his thighs trembled nervously.
Akishin climbed upwards, his entire weight pressing down on his legs, which were pressed together, causing them to naturally separate. Moving forward, the two of them overlapped, stopping just before they did. Her breasts heaved violently. Mingxin stole glances at his stepmother's face; she seemed to be enduring something. Was it humiliation or pleasure? If it was pleasure, it was only a matter of time.
Seventeen-year-old Mingxin was very confident. Having honed his skills with women since he was fourteen, he knew himself well. He wanted to prolong the time, not to rush things, while Yuriko, on the other hand, was anxious and at a loss. As Mingxin moved his body, their skin rubbed together. Yuriko's breathing quickened, indicating she was already feeling pleasure. Mingxin could understand this from Yuriko's burning body. "
Like when Daddy hugs me, that would be nice..."
Mingxin wanted his stepmother to feel guilty, so that it would be harder for her to sever their relationship. Sweat dripped from Mingxin's forehead, but he still licked relentlessly.
"Ah... um!"
Yuriko finally let out a soft moan, though quiet, it was powerful, sensual, and very pleasurable. Mingxin's own feelings stirred as well. He buried his face between her breasts, rubbing slowly and gently, never using force. Yuriko was already experiencing intense pleasure, as if all her erogenous zones had been set ablaze.
"Ah! ... Hmm..."
Yuriko's voice was slightly higher than before, but she didn't notice. At that moment, Mingxin's penis began to stir, pressing it against Yuriko's inner thighs, arousing its presence. Her mons pubis rubbed against Mingxin's abdomen with appropriate force. There was a technique to it; simply rubbing would be effective, but it was best to rub the mucous membrane near the clitoris as if pulling it, which was the method Mingxin used.
"Ah! Okay, there..."
She realized something was wrong and shut her mouth, but the waves of pleasure made her unable to resist saying things she shouldn't have.
"Ah! ... No!"
Sometimes, the words that came out weren't meant to stop him; every movement Mingxin made gave Yuriko a strong reaction. A shiver ran through the woman's flower-like core, an indescribable, intense sensuality burning in her most shameful place. She was being caressed and slumped down by her husband's lovemaking. And the other was her husband's son; she almost forgot. Though reason prevailed, before the intense sensuality had begun, even her shadow was blurred, and she couldn't help but let out a few cries.
A surge of stimulation, more intense than ever before, coursed through Yuriko's body, making her feel alive. Akira's wet tongue licked her nipples. Nipple licking wasn't new, but no one did it like Akira, who caressed other parts of her body for so long before licking her nipples. Even her husband, Shinichiro, would kiss her and then caress her nipples. This made Yuriko feel incredibly satisfied. Akira was slowly moving up her other areas, waiting until she reached climax before attacking her breasts. Therefore, the pleasure was two or three times more intense. Before Akira even licked her nipples, her breasts were already hard and swollen to their limit, protruding from her areolas after being licked.
At that moment, Yuriko's whole body tensed, not wanting him to pull away. She quickly withdrew her hand, which had been reaching for Akira, surprised by her own actions. She was already enjoying it, and not telling the truth was driving her crazy.
"Mommy... Mommy!!"
Here it came again, Akira's urgent voice. (Of course, it was feigned.)
"Akira, what's wrong!" "
It feels so good, so comfortable."
He stretched out his back.
"Stop, okay? Get up." "
But..."
"No, now we..."
"..."
Mingxin seemed to have no strength and couldn't move. To be honest, Yuriko was a little surprised that it suddenly stopped halfway through. She wanted to move her waist, but she absolutely couldn't.
"What's wrong!" She had to ask.
The man's physical state wasn't satisfied yet, and he didn't feel anything when it ended like this. Having been remarried twice, she understood men quite well. This young man, Yuriko herself didn't know what to do.
"Are you alright?" After asking, she realized it was unnecessary.
"It feels good like this too."
Hearing him say that, the penis buried inside Yuriko's hole throbbed powerfully.
"Ah! Ah... I really want it to continue..."
Her true desire made Yuriko's secret hole throb and release warm love fluid.
"Mom, no!"
"What?" "
You're making me feel better by squeezing so tight."
"I don't know."
"Ah! It's happening again."
"No." "
Ah! Hmm..." Mingxin
deliberately leaned heavily on her, forcing her to move her hips, which moved irregularly. Yuriko remained silent, neither agreeing nor disagreeing. That was tacit approval of Mingxin's actions.
Mingxin skillfully used this technique, withdrawing briefly before thrusting deeply again, rubbing the surface of her jade-like opening, moaning pleasurably in her ear. Yuriko rose rapidly midway. Unconsciously, she swayed her hips, and Mingxin said nothing. He focused intently, listening carefully.
"Ah! Hmm... Ah! Ah!!"
Yuriko's weak gasps. Moreover, her hands around her waist tried to pull her closer. He increased the speed, and obscene sounds arose again, continuing unabated, followed by the tightening contractions inside her opening. Now was the time to break through. Mingxin's hips arched even higher, his gluteal muscles throbbing.
"Ah!..."
Yuriko uttered unconsciously, a beautiful sound, clearly expressing pleasure. Wanting Yuriko to reveal her true feelings, Mingxin tried his best to hold back, not wanting to distract her, silently moving his hips. Yuriko gasped, panting heavily.
"Mommy!" Mingxin pleaded urgently.
"Again... squeeze!! Mommy, I'm almost there!" He gently bit Yuriko's earlobe, while Yuriko remained silent, her body arched.
"Mommy!! Mommy... ahh!!"
Mingxin's voice wasn't feigned; he was close to climax, ideally reaching the peak of pleasure simultaneously with Yuriko. The best outcome would be for him to ejaculate hot semen, and for his mother to respond by injecting her love juices into his penis.
"Mommy... almost there!!"
Yuriko didn't answer, swaying her hips, wanting closer contact, she thrust her vulva upwards to rub against him, and the point of contact felt as if it were melting. "
Ah! Ah... Akinobu!"
she hugged tightly.
"Mommy, I'm going to cum!" "
Not yet... Ah! Mommy... Mommy too!"
The two hugged tightly, their pubic bones rubbing together as if they were about to break. Yuriko's mind was only focused on going wherever she wanted.
"Okay! I'm going to come!... Mommy's going to come too!"
"Me too, Mommy, I'm going to cum!" "
Come on! Come on! Ah... Ah! More..."
"Ah! Ah... Ah!"
Like an express train braking, Akinobu's whole body shook and stopped, and in an instant, Yuriko's cavity was impacted, as if her uterus was about to shatter.
"Ah!! Ah... Ah!" "I'm going to..."
she cried out, her juices spraying onto Mingxin's penis. Man and woman became one.
Chapter Five: The Shaving Scene.
"Isn't Mingxin good?"
That was always the first question on long-distance calls from Brazil.
"Yes, he's good!"
Yuriko lied to Shinichiro that she hadn't betrayed him. She had wanted to tell him the truth several times, but what would happen? It wouldn't bring happiness; it would only make things worse—that was her fear. The events of that night were forever buried in her heart; she tried to remain calm.
Two or three days later, Mingxin was the same as before, a considerate child. However, with only the two of them at home, Yuriko tried to avoid meeting him. Before leaving, Shinichiro specifically instructed Yuriko not to disobey her husband's expectations and to build a good relationship with Mingxin, so she tried to remain calm.
She glanced at the clock; it was nearly ten o'clock. Mingxin hadn't returned yet, so she went to take a shower. Her naked body reflected in the bathroom mirror was exactly the same as when her husband was home. But in his absence, her body had acquired an unspeakable stain. Looking at her breasts, she remembered her husband burying his face there, his satisfaction making him appear even younger.
She secretly hugged him, and her husband reached down and touched her, subtly guiding her into a trance. Yuriko said coquettishly, "Ah, no…"
Remembering that past, Yuriko's lower abdomen itched. She secretly reached out and touched the itchy spot, her vagina becoming wet. How wonderful it would be if her husband were here, she thought. Just his tender hand there was happiness. As she stepped out of the bathtub, her vagina stirred strangely.
"Ah! Ah… I want to do it!"
Yuriko rinsed her vagina with cold water, resisting the urge to masturbate again. Finally regaining her composure, she put on her pajamas and went to her room. However, Mingxin, who had returned sometime earlier, was eating in the dining room.
"You're back. I'll warm it up."
Yuriko felt uncomfortable in her pajamas, but she couldn't let Mingxin eat cold food, so she prepared to help.
Mingxin immediately said, "No need, please sit there, Mother."
Yuriko stiffened slightly and sat opposite Mingxin.
"Mother's bare face is so beautiful!"
She didn't know how to answer, blushing like a young girl.
"You're so beautiful. I think only without makeup can true beauty be shown."
"I'm not, not beautiful at all."
"To be honest, especially since you look pretty good!"
"Ah, sorry, I'll go change."
"That's fine, no need to change."
Mingxin's cheerful smile suddenly turned stern and dark, as if a premonition of something was about to happen, leaving Riko at a loss.
"Mom, can I wear this style from now on?" "
Oh? What do you mean?" Riko thought to herself, contorting her face.
"Naked is best, I like that pose at home." "
Mingxin, don't joke around..." Riko forced a smile, wanting to cry! "
Anyway, I'm going to change out of my pajamas."
"No need!"
At this moment, Mingxin shouted loudly as if he had exploded, and Riko was surprised by his rapid change, remembering the violence that night.
"You can't joke around anymore."
She wanted to scold him, but instead, she trembled, her unease rising rapidly. She tried to stand up, but he grabbed her hand.
"Here!"
"Okay!" “
But this appearance…”
“It’s alright!”
Mingxin moved the chair closer, pressing down on her like an adult. Yuriko was terrified, thinking that her docile son had changed so quickly, she was really scared.
“Alright, Grandma can go back to her room now.”
“Okay!”
Yuriko heard this and quickly stood up, wanting to leave as soon as possible. Back in her room, she immediately took off her pajamas, wanting to put on a dress. At this moment, Yuriko felt someone behind her. Turning around, she saw Mingxin standing there. Yuriko was still not dressed, only wearing her briefs, blushing with embarrassment. She quickly pulled the dress over her head, and as she was about to put it on, Mingxin hugged her from behind.
“No, just kidding, you can’t put on clothes.”
Yuriko thought Mingxin was joking and tried to break free from his grasp, but it was no use. Instead, she was pushed down onto the bed. She tried to get up, but the sleeves of her dress reached her wrists, making her uncomfortable. As she patted her hands and feet, Mingxin was already lying down next to her. Mingxin removed her dress, intending to bury his face in Yuriko's breasts.
"Don't go too far!" he said reproachfully, but Mingxin only smiled, picking up nylon stockings and trying to tie Yuriko's hands behind her back.
"No, no! What do you mean by this!"
Yuriko had a premonition, knowing the situation was serious, and protested as if shouting. Mingxin remained silent, subduing the enraged Yuriko, finally achieving his goal. However, she still struggled desperately, kicking wildly, trying to kick Mingxin away, but he easily avoided her, using pre-prepared thin ropes to tie her heels separately to the foot of the bed.
Yuriko wanted to scream, but shouting in a residential area late at night wouldn't do her any good, so she didn't, trying to find a way to escape this unfortunate situation. The result was a waste of effort; the more she jumped, the tighter and more painful the thin rope on her heels became. She rose to her feet, but Mingxin immediately pushed her down. Yuriko, finally exhausted, could only lie down quietly.
Tears streamed down her face. Mingxin coldly looked at Yuriko, opened the wardrobe, took out the sash from Yuriko's kimono, and bound her hands to the front of the bed. Yuriko, defenseless, was only wearing a pair of panties; the thin fabric revealed her pubic hair, alluringly displayed before Mingxin.
Mingxin was toying with his twenty-seven-year-old mother; what kind of expression would she give him?
Mingxin, deluding himself into making it a reality, leaped with anticipation; his penis was already violently erect. Mingxin left Yuriko in the room, went to the bathroom, placed the shaving supplies in a basin, put these things in the hallway, and went back into the room. Suddenly, everything went white before Mingxin's eyes. Yuriko had untied the ropes and was throwing a jar of talcum powder at him.
Mingxin began to chase, and Yuriko hesitated, afraid to run outside for fear of being discovered. She considered the safest place—the bathroom—but then thought, "No, the glass will break." Her hesitation slowed her pace as she heard the approaching sounds. A study was in sight, so she placed her hand on the doorknob. Halfway inside, a sharp pain shot through her heel; Mingxin was pulling on the thin rope wrapped around her ankle.
"Please, no!"
Yuriko's pleas were useless. Mingxin held her tightly, and when she tried to struggle, his hands gripped her breasts, twisting them forcefully.
"Ugh!! Ugh… ugh…"
She was dazed, all her strength gone, and she no longer wanted to escape. Later, Yuriko was carried into the bedroom, and Mingxin placed her on the bed. She finally understood everything. Mingxin was naked before her, a long, thick penis bulging from his lower abdomen. When he pulled down her briefs, Yuriko didn't want to resist, letting him do as he pleased, because resistance was futile.
Mingxin's hands caressed the unresisting flesh, from the shoulders and breasts to the lower abdomen. Yuriko stiffened, awaiting judgment. She had no choice; her body was tainted by violence, but her will refused to yield. Mingxin's hands covered her pubic hair, stroking it incessantly, then his fingers traced the back of her pubic hair along her inner thigh, a slight itch.
His fingers slid down to her labia, stopping there without going further. She longed for him to go further, but she couldn't bear it, remaining wary. Then Mingxin went into the corridor. After a while, he returned. Yuriko didn't look, her eyes tightly closed, a sign of resistance. Mingxin's hands parted her pubic hair, and Yuriko pressed her legs together, not wanting him to so easily do as he pleased. Mingxin didn't intend to separate her legs; he simply applied something cold to her pubic hair.
"Chirp!" What was that sound?
A little uneasy, she slightly opened her eyes to look. Mingxin held something that looked like toothpaste; she assumed it was hairspray. But upon closer inspection, it was something men use to wipe their shavings. What for? She wondered. Thinking it was a prank, she made a disgusted face and closed her eyes again.
But then, something cold pressed against her pubic mound, and she heard a strange sound, realizing the situation was terrifying. She opened her eyes in fear. Mingxin was smiling, and when he picked up something with his right hand, Yuriko turned pale with fright. It was a men's razor, the tip surrounded by foam, white foam clinging to her pubic hair.
"What are you doing?"
he questioned, but she dared not move. He lowered the blade on her pubic hair for the second time. She felt a cold touch on one end of her pubic mound; if she moved, she might hurt it.
"Don't move!"
Mingxin's voice sounded heavy and dry. The distinctive sound of shaving reached Yuriko's ears.
"Huff! Huff!" Mingxin laughed, almost comically.
"Mommy, look..."
Yuriko saw what Mingxin presented: an old-fashioned hand mirror reflecting her shaved genitals. She turned her head hastily, but the image of her mons pubis, with pubic hair at both ends and the center shaved clean, flashed through her mind.
"Cruel, cruel man!"
Yuriko cried, tears streaming down her face. Mingxin ignored her and continued shaving, shaving the surface clean, even the shorter hairs near the labia, the more dangerous area, were carefully shaved away.
Yuriko dared not move, enduring this humiliation. Shaved like a toddler, completely bald... Mingxin's satisfaction only darkened Yuriko's mood. He wouldn't let a woman go if he could play with her.
"Open it wider; if there are any remnants, it won't look good."
Mingxin used the end of a damp towel to carefully and attentively shave off each hair from her labia. Sometimes, her thigh muscles would tremble—was it fear or tension? But upon closer inspection, it wasn't that.
Mingxin parted her labia, revealing that her vagina was already wet with vaginal fluid. She wouldn't produce vaginal fluid without reaching orgasm; seventeen-year-old Mingxin had experienced this firsthand and knew the details well. She wanted to say it, but knew she would deny it, so she didn't want to elaborate.
"Mom, look again."
He forcefully pressed the hand mirror between her legs.
"Look!"
This time, his tone was commanding. Yuriko opened her eyes, bloodshot from humiliation, her gaze fixed on the air, a strong will of defiance.
"Here, look here."
At that moment, Akishin forcefully inserted one of his fingers into Yuriko's vagina. "Ugh! ...Ugh!" Unconsciously, Yuriko let out a groan.
"Does it hurt? I'm sorry, Mom." Akishin
deliberately comforted her, but actually, it was a sudden burst of pleasure. In fact, it was just like that; Yuriko herself blushed as she was penetrated. When she was first shaved, she noticed the changes in herself, the feeling of submitting to violence and being helpless, which transformed into a feeling of no danger and ease.
The fear disappeared, and her feelings returned to normal. Her secret place was being viewed by Akishin, and Yuriko felt a kind of excitement, coupled with the humiliation of being shaved. She was ashamed, but her body betrayed her feelings, bringing unexpected results. When a finger was suddenly inserted, she didn't feel pain, but rather pleasure, and cried out.
Yuriko saw that her crotch was being penetrated, her nakedness clearly visible. However, her protruding mons pubis, and the area between the inserted finger and the large clitoris, which she had never seen before, lacked pubic hair, and with the finger pressing down, it appeared several times larger than normal. Yuriko wanted to turn her head away.
"No, look closely."
A stern voice forced Yuriko to look again at her crotch; the strange composition drew her in.
"It's beautiful..."
Yuriko's thighs crossed with Mingxin's, and the finger slipped inside. Near her anus, Mingxin's hard penis rubbed against her anus, and a white fluid had already seeped from the tip, making it slippery. Unconsciously, she tightened her buttocks, clenching her sphincter.
"Oh, Mom, don't clench!" Mingxin, seemingly enjoying himself, deliberately moved the finger inserted into her opening in and out.
"Don't misunderstand!!!" "Shouting inwardly, Yuriko desperately pulled away the strength between her legs.
"Ah!! Ah! ... This time it's calmed down, look..."
This time, she began to thrust her fingers in and out like a penis. The engorged mucous membrane between her legs was sensitive to even the slightest stimulation. Waves of pleasure emanated from there, causing Yuriko to overflow with love fluid, wetting her inner thighs.
"How does it feel to be shaved?" "
..."
The movements of her fingers changed subtly, not just thrusting, but also manipulating the flesh inside her vagina. Moreover, the thick part of her palm pressed against her clitoris, and no matter how she tried to keep her mouth closed, she would still make a sound.
"How does it feel to be shaved! Tell me quickly."
He was determined to get her to say it, and his finger movements became even more active.
"Are you very shy?"
"Hmm... But why is love fluid flowing out?"
Akishin pretended, looking at Yuriko's expression.
"You did that, so..." "
Hehe... Was it comfortable to have your pubic hair shaved?"
"No, because I was shy..."
"That's strange, does shyness bring pleasure?"
"A woman's body isn't as simple as you think. You're satisfied, aren't you? Can you let me go now?" "
Not yet, not yet!" Mingxin laughed, finally pulling his fingers out.
"Mom, I haven't ejaculated yet, I can't take it. Wait until I ejaculate. I'll take care of you until the very end, of course, I need you too!"
He covered Yuriko's mons pubis with his palm, stroking it up and down, rubbing it repeatedly. An annoying pleasure gradually overwhelmed Yuriko. Pretending nothing was wrong, her tightly closed mouth opened halfway, her relaxed body began to move with strength, and her toes curled up. Yuriko endured it, pretending to be calm as her mons pubis was stroked. But Akishin's kneading technique was skillful and experienced. He pressed and rubbed her clitoris with his palm, inserted his middle finger into the cracked, itchy flesh, and lightly brushed his little finger across the soft inner thigh.
He tried to hold back, but his lower abdomen wouldn't obey him, shaking and spasming uncontrollably. Ah! She was about to lose. She trembled, the numbness of pleasure causing her love juices to overflow. Akishin secretly stared at her vulva, not wanting to miss any changes, his serious and persistent expression truly frightening. Yuriko closed her eyes again, trying to fight the pleasure, using the various misfortunes that had befallen her as a means.
Before the marriage, Shinichiro said his son was very supportive, and when she first met Akishin, Yuriko also believed Shinichiro was telling the truth. He was a smart and steady young man with a gentle expression, without any flaws. She thought to herself that his age was a difficult stage to please, and becoming a member of the Hayami family, Yuriko's first marriage was unhappy, which made her very sad. Therefore, she felt that she had now grasped true happiness and couldn't let it disappear so easily. For Akinobu's sake, not having children was fine, but Shinichiro told her not to worry too much.
"Akinobu also hopes for a younger brother or sister."
Hearing this, she felt a surge of joy. But what was wrong? Was that happiness just an illusion? Just excessive worry.
"Mom, what are you thinking?"
Yuriko was suddenly startled by the voice, brought back to reality. She wanted to escape the fleeting happiness, but was now back to reality, which felt cruel.
Tears streamed down her face without her realizing it. Akinobu, seeing this, said, "Mom, tell me the truth, what's wrong?"
He reluctantly replied, "This is good...it's clear, Mom! Look from below, look!"
Yuriko looked from her chest to her feet, between her drooping breasts, her lower abdomen was visible. Her pubic hair, which was originally visible, had been shaved off, and her mons pubis breathed silently.
Akinobu looked at Yuriko; he didn't seem like a seventeen-year-old boy at all. How could such a considerate man as Shinichiro have such a son? On the surface, he appeared as docile and gentle as Shinichiro, but in reality, a demon lurked within.
"That's right, look at it like this."
Seeing the penis in the middle, he knelt and rubbed it against the mucous membrane of the cleft. A strange tingling sensation arose in the middle of the cleft, causing his whole body to burn. Ah!! Ah! He reached orgasm! ...The pleasure slowly rose, increasing his sensitivity.
"Look!"
She couldn't see his face, only hear his voice. At this moment, Akishin slowly began to thrust, his wrinkled scrotum swaying and hitting her vulva.
"Ah!..."
This movement heightened the excitement; the two testicles, which seemed evenly distributed within the scrotum, were not, as Riko noticed an imbalance. The method of thrusting changed. When Akishin's penis reached the hilt, it circled the opening, rotating his waist, the mucous membrane rubbing against Akishin's pubic hair, producing intense pleasure.
"Ah! Ugh... Ah!" "Ahhh!! Ahhh…"
she cried out loudly, then, realizing something was wrong, she closed her mouth tightly. Mingxin's hand reached down and stroked her mons pubis for a while, then his fingers pinched and rubbed her clitoris. Feeling comfortable both physically and mentally, Yuriko finally couldn't help but start moaning.
"Mommy, it feels good, doesn't it?" Yuriko thought, understanding without words, so she didn't speak. "Then, I'm going to pull it out." Mingxin's movements stopped, and the rising pleasure index plummeted.
"Ah! Ah… Ah!!"
Unconsciously, she arched her back, indicating a desire for contact. When Mingxin started thrusting again, the interrupted pleasure rose again.
"Is it good, Mommy? Tell me, tell the truth?" He said, increasing his speed. At this moment, air wafted from her vagina, and nectar flowed out.
"Tell me, Mommy… what's wrong?!" "It's good… Mommy… it feels so good!" After saying that, the pleasure intensified, and he was now completely absorbed.
"Very good, Mingxin's mother feels very comfortable..."
The exhilarating feeling of being freed from restraints intensified. Mingxin didn't just thrust; he used several different methods to pound, making Yuriko gradually unable to bear it.
"Very good! Come on! ...What should I do, Mom... Ah, it's coming! ... Ah! Ahh!!"
No matter how stubborn a woman is, once she is with a man, she has no complaints. Mingxin understood women well from his experience. Yuriko stretched her body like a snake, now unable to endure it any longer.
"It's coming, Mom has come, it's already come!" Her disheveled hair hit the bed as Yuriko roared.
"I'm going to cum too..." Mingxin said.
After his final thrust, he spurted hot semen from the tip of his penis into Yuriko's vagina.
Chapter Six: The Erotic Play
On the morning of the 11th, Mingxin placed a tape recorder on the table. Yuriko prepared breakfast, trying not to look at Mingxin; she felt that being too serious wasn't a good idea. Regardless of the atmosphere, just like usual, Mingxin served breakfast.
Mingxin turned on the tape recorder. Yuriko felt relieved; with music, she wouldn't feel embarrassed anymore. After revealing her infatuation last night, talking to Mingxin had been incredibly difficult. The tape recorder wasn't playing music. Upon hearing it, Yuriko looked at Mingxin in disbelief. Last night, her shy voice reappeared. This time, Yuriko stood motionless like a statue.
"Mommy's voice is so beautiful. Just hearing it makes me itch again."
Yuriko grabbed the tape recorder and threw it forcefully at Mingxin. She didn't consider the consequences. He quickly dodged, and the tape recorder hit the refrigerator and fell. Due to the impact… the recorder broke, and the sound disappeared.
"Mommy, what you're doing now deserves punishment."
"Whatever! …Kill me?"
"No way!" "Dad will be sad, and our games naturally disappear when he comes back. Mom, Grandma doesn't really like Dad!"
"You know all this, so why do you still hurt me?" Tears welled up in Yuriko's eyes.
"If I had to give a reason, I wasn't a good child to begin with, and with my mother's death, that resentment turned to Grandma. I only felt better when I vented it on Grandma." "
Do you hate me?" "
Not Grandma, but Mother. My deceased mother drove me crazy."
"How can you say that? That's your own ignorance."
"It is. But what I'm doing is a little better for Grandma. Can't I just endure it for a while longer?"
Perhaps Yuriko was thinking that just a few days ago, she was still basking in happiness. Thinking back carefully, that happiness should have belonged to Akishin's mother, but Yuriko's sudden appearance took it away, causing Akishin to go crazy and act recklessly. She understood Mingxin's behavior somewhat, but she couldn't let him completely control her. Mingxin said, "The games between the two of you will disappear after Dad comes back!"
If that were true, she could definitely endure it during this time, Yuriko thought to herself. However, what exactly did he mean by punishment? The devilish Mingxin made her a little uneasy.
"Mom, I forgot to tell Grandma that our homeroom teacher is coming to our house today."
"The teacher is coming to our house?" "
Yes, so we only have half a day of school today." "
When is she coming?"
"Around two o'clock in the afternoon."
For Yuriko, a teacher visiting her home was a first-time experience.
"How should we entertain your teacher?"
"The teacher likes coffee, and the visit will last about thirty minutes." "Mom is my stepmother, so she'll ask about things at home. I do very well in school, I'm a good student, Mom can rest assured about that. As for the punishment I mentioned earlier..."
At this moment, Mingxin's eyes were cold. Yuriko was waiting to hear what Mingxin had to say next.
"When you meet the teacher, just wear your usual clothes, but don't wear underwear."
Yuriko didn't understand what he meant.
"Not wearing a bra or panties is the condition for punishing you, do you hear me? That's right, try to be as provocative as possible, spread your legs in front of the teacher, or spread your legs apart, etc..." "
No! What are you saying?"
"Mom just broke my tape recorder, I endured it. If you say no, I'll think of a more severe way to deal with you."
At this moment, Yuriko trembled all over after hearing his words, and in the end, she had no choice but to comply with him. After seeing Mingxin off to the door, he suddenly leaned close to her ear and spoke.
"Thinking about Mom's...that place, I really want to do it." After Mingxin
went to school, Yuriko immediately made a long-distance call overseas, wanting to hear her husband's voice, but Shinichiro wasn't there. Yuriko, still deeply in love with her husband, told herself to be patient. Before noon, a letter arrived from Brazil, further solidifying Yuriko's resolve. It said that since their separation, he loved her even more, and that his six-month trip might be shortened to four months. He also asked her to take good care of their only son, Mingxin. She felt her husband's love for her was so deep, so she couldn't tell him the truth, lest it affect their relationship.
Yuriko went to a beauty salon to get her hair washed. At that moment, a young woman sitting next to her, reading a magazine, was probably getting her hair permed. Her gaze shifted to the young woman, and she clearly saw something dark under her miniskirt. The woman wasn't sitting with her legs wide open, but due to the angle, even the area under her skirt was visible. Yuriko secretly glanced at the woman's crotch again; pubic hair was showing through her panties. Her
breasts were heaving. She'd heard that some women didn't wear underwear at parties. However, while it was acceptable at home, she often didn't wear panties when out. The young woman flipped through a magazine, crossing her other leg. In that instant, her red vulva was revealed. Yuriko couldn't understand the young woman's mindset. Perhaps this was just how this young woman's lifestyle was…
Yuriko returned home and prepared a simple lunch. She wanted to wear casual clothes to meet her teacher, but she couldn't dress too shabbily. Her husband had bought her a beautiful suit during their honeymoon in Italy, so she decided to wear that. Yuriko was calculating in her mind; Mingxin had ordered her not to wear underwear or a bra, and that the suit would accentuate her figure. Yuriko was very confident in her body. Yuriko was a woman, and she also wanted men to see her beautiful figure. Not wearing underwear made her even more excited. The lingering image of that young woman's crotch in the beauty salon was imprinted in her mind.
She thought that if Mingxin didn't come back, Yuriko would definitely wear underwear, but he would. If she didn't keep her promise and he found out, she didn't know what he would do to her. She stood in front of the mirror, looking at herself. The grass-green suit suited her perfectly, highlighting her beautiful curves, and the slight protrusion near her pubic bone added a touch of alluring charm.
She secretly stroked her mons pubis, wondering what her visiting teacher would think if he knew she had no pubic hair. She spun around in front of the mirror a couple of times, feeling very uncomfortable between her legs. Wearing pantyhose might be forgivable… Yuriko took out the pantyhose, lifted her skirt, and slipped them on. Her dark pubic hair was now completely gone, making her mons pubis appear particularly white, and the slightly fatty mound seemed very attractive to her. She touched it again, feeling a rough resistance from bottom to top, and then it slid smoothly down. She spread her legs to look at herself. The usually hidden clitoris seemed to be boasting its existence, raising its head. She touched the clitoris with her fingers.
"Ugh… Ah!" A surge of pleasure startled Yuriko.
"Keep masturbating!"
Unintentionally, a voice came from behind her. The mirror reflected Mingxin's image. At that moment, Yuriko panicked, trying to pull her skirt down.
"No need, do it the same way..."
Mingxin came closer, hugged her from behind, and gently kissed her neck.
"Mommy, you're so beautiful, so charming."
He pressed his waist against her buttocks, and Yuriko felt a hard lump of flesh there.
"Open your legs wider."
She did as he said, and Mingxin reached out and pulled apart the overlapping layers of her vulva, revealing her labia sticky with fluid.
"Mommy, are you masturbating alone?"
"No, I need to wear pantyhose." Yuriko immediately took out the pantyhose and explained to him.
"Is that so?"
Mingxin's fingers plucked at her labia, and without telling her, he inserted them into her already wet opening, which was easily penetrated.
"Mommy, will your vulva be wet when you wear pantyhose?"
He stirred his fingers, and Yuriko couldn't help but sway her hips.
"You can't wear pantyhose, you can only wear dresses."
"Mommy, from now on you have to do this, whether at home or out." "
How can you, please, don't make things difficult for me anymore."
"I'm not making things difficult for you, Mommy!" "
For Mom and me. From now on, Mom, you must not wear your lower garments where I can't see you. This is an order. You absolutely cannot disobey orders, do you hear me!" After saying that, he was eager to take this opportunity to have some fun.
"No... Teacher will be here soon."
"There's still time. Your posture is good, Mom."
"Don't bother Mom anymore!"
She was crying, but Shinichi ignored her and immediately took off his pants. The tip of his erect penis was dripping with fluid. Because he was young, it was red and looked very fresh.
"Mom, raise one leg and put it here."
He pulled Yuriko to the altar, rolled up her skirt to her waist, and raised her right leg and placed it on the altar. At this moment, Yuriko could no longer resist. Shinichiro wrote in his letter that he could return to Japan in about four months—that was the only thing that could support her.
"Mom, you look like a woman in a foreign movie." "
Yes, perhaps prostitutes would adopt this posture, as if mocking themselves," Yuriko thought, looking at herself in the mirror. Akishin knelt, spreading Yuriko's legs apart, revealing her twisted cleft from below.
"Okay, I know!"
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew into Yuriko's heart, making Akishin even more amused. Yuriko herself opened her cleft, letting him see as much as he wanted. Akishin looked at Yuriko in surprise, but she wasn't afraid to look back at him.
"Want to lick it?" Yuriko couldn't believe herself, saying it so calmly.
"Mommy…" Akishin's voice was filled with emotion.
"Hurry up and lick it!"
Akishin pressed his tongue against Yuriko's labia, looking at her with his eyes wide open. Yuriko looked back, her feelings gradually becoming wanton, doing what she truly couldn't do. Yuriko suddenly felt shy, tightening her sphincter. At that moment, love juice flowed from her vagina, and Akishin made sucking sounds. The position was shameful, yet it brought her to orgasm, leaving Yuriko conflicted.
"Will the teacher come?" she wondered, her body trembling unsteadily.
Akishin was excited by her wanton actions, hoping Yuriko would continue, but then she suddenly became serious. "Then I'll command her," he thought, "no problem. Being a little fierce isn't so bad, is it?" Akishin sucked on Yuriko's labia, gently biting and pulling them apart with his teeth, stretching them nearly three centimeters apart, like butterfly wings.
"No…"
Yuriko tried to push Akishin's head away, but he held on. Pain! A piercing pain, she endured. Akishin flicked his fingers at her labia, which resembled butterfly wings.
"Ugh…"
A sensation different from the pain sent shivers down her spine. Love fluid flowed through her labia into Akishin's mouth.
"The teacher is coming…"
Yuriko was overwhelmed by intense pleasure, unable to stand. Her back felt like it was about to break. At that moment, Mingxin finally released her labia and stood up. His erect penis, sticky with semen, was visible on his lower abdomen.
"Mom, don't move like this, okay!"
Mingxin half-squatted, pressing his penis against Yuri's cleft. Her body swayed, so she placed her hands on Mingxin's shoulders. Mingxin smiled at Yuri.
"It's not that I'm obeying you, I'll fall if I don't." She wanted to say that, but then realized it was unnecessary and kept quiet.
Mingxin didn't want to penetrate her yet, knowing it was his technique. She couldn't resist his teasing. At that moment, her body itched, overflowing with nectar. The thought that he saw through everything about her made her feel a little uneasy. He still didn't want to penetrate, rubbing incessantly near the entrance. Yuri was worried about the teacher's visit and wanted to finish quickly. She was anxious and didn't know what to do.
"Hurry up..." she finally urged. "What do you want to do so badly?" "Mom!"
she cried out anxiously. Mingxin had misunderstood, but Yuriko didn't deny it. She just wanted it to end quickly.
"Well, I'm going to put it in now. Mom, isn't it good to tell the truth like this? Just tell me if you want it, and I'll respond. You don't need to masturbate with your fingers."
His last sentence made Yuriko blush, but it was the truth, so she had nothing to say. Various shameful postures came and went in her mind. Ah, this was just like the way Yuriko and her husband were, and she was missing him so intensely at that moment.
"Ugh... Ah!"
Suddenly, Mingxin's penis went in, and unconsciously, the hand on his shoulder tightened, vibrating her waist. His penis almost slipped down at times, naturally falling to her waist, and then it went in from below.
"Ah... Ah!! Hmm... Ha..."
She unconsciously cried out in pleasure, and a more intense pleasure than usual assaulted Yuriko. Because one foot was placed on the dressing table, the entrance to her vagina was inevitably bent. The friction from the penis entering the vaginal walls directly was also stronger, thus intensifying the pleasure. Combined with the shameless, wanton posture, it subtly affected her mind.
A thin line of glistening fluid glistened on the inner thigh of her other outstretched leg. The thrusting quickened, and Yuriko gripped Akishin tightly, afraid she would collapse. At this moment, Akishin's waist was very strong, showing no signs of fatigue, which Yuriko admired. Then, Yuriko reached a climax.
"Ah!! Ah… Mom… something's strange?" she cried, quickly shutting her mouth.
Akishin's hand grasped her clitoris, rubbing it rapidly.
"Ah!! Ah… Ah… No… Ahhh!" "
I'm about to come!" she suppressed the words, her body responding to Akishin's movements.
"Mmm..."
Mingxin's speed had reached its maximum limit, and Yuriko was almost going crazy with anxiety.
"Faster."
That was her way of telling Mingxin to thrust faster, and on the other hand, she also hoped to ejaculate quickly. Suddenly, the doorbell rang. Yuriko wanted to continue, but the teacher came.
"Mingxin, stop playing around."
Those words, of course, made her feel unbearable. Unintentionally, Yuriko felt semen shoot out. At that moment, Mingxin was holding Yuriko's waist, showing a satisfied expression. The hot semen made Yuriko sexually aroused. After Mingxin ejaculated, he withdrew his penis. At this moment, her vaginal fluid and his semen flowed out from her vaginal opening.
"Ah! ...Ah!"
Yuriko sighed, as if blaming Mingxin for his wrongdoing. In an instant, she became a woman driven by lust. At this moment, the doorbell rang again. She was going to tidy up, but because she didn't have time, she only put her skirt down.
"Mom, I'll give instructions at the door. Just do the milk as usual."
He spoke with an air of knowing everything about the adult world, and Yuri quickly rushed to the door.
The teacher was a man around forty years old, and he didn't seem particularly handsome. When he talked to Yuri in the living room, he seemed unsteady, as if overwhelmed by her beauty. He had known for a long time that Akishin's mother was his stepmother, and he was somewhat captivated at their first meeting. The curves of her waist and the prominence of her breasts made the teacher frequently swallow.
Yuri wasn't nervous; the teacher's gaze was focused on her chest and waist, which gave her a sense of superiority. At that moment, there was a gap in the door, and Yuri noticed Akishin standing there peeking. The teacher talked to her about things unrelated to school, but his eyes frequently drifted towards her knees. Yuri knew this and didn't take him seriously. Suddenly, Akishin opened the door and walked in, but the teacher didn't notice him. He stood behind the teacher, making her uncomfortable. Akio gestured, instructing her to spread her legs, his eyes stern as he commanded. Yuriko, feigning nonchalance, opened her legs in response to her teacher's words.
At this moment, the teacher noticed, the interrupted conversation abruptly resumed, and he continued speaking in a flustered manner. He seemed unsure of what he was saying, his voice unusually loud, sipping his coffee, but his gaze remained fixed on Yuriko's knees. She noticed the teacher watching her and found it strange; without Akio's instructions, she wouldn't have so readily joined the game. The teacher pretended nothing was amiss, but his resolve was wavering.
"Madam, it's quiet around here,
isn't it?" "Yes… but this house is quite old."
"There are many Western-style buildings nearby; this is the heart of Tokyo," she added.
As she spoke, both teachers' gazes were fixed on Yuriko's chest and waist. Then, Yuriko unexpectedly noticed an unusual bulge in the front of the teacher's trousers.
"What's that?" she exclaimed in surprise.
"What's wrong?" The teacher leaned forward, his face devoid of female admirers, beads of sweat forming around his nose.
"Nothing much, how about another cup of coffee?" Yuriko had nothing to say to him, so she made up an excuse.
"Okay."
As Yuriko stood up, unexpectedly, liquid flowed from her vagina.
"Teacher, I'm sorry."
Yuriko quickly left the living room.
"What happened?"
Just then, Mingxin stood in front of her, so she lifted her skirt and probed with her finger. Mingxin smiled contentedly.
"Mommy, you felt pleasure too?"
"No!"
Yuriko shook her head in denial, telling Mingxin it was his semen. Mingxin put his finger to his nose, sniffing like a dog.
"Mommy, go back to the living room, sit next to the teacher, and pretend you're uncomfortable, leaning against the teacher."
Yuriko felt something was wrong, a premonition that something was about to happen. What scheme was this child Mingxin plotting this time? Yuriko thought to herself that since the other party was a teacher, nothing should happen. She took the coffee back to the lounge, handed it to the teacher, and then sat down next to him.
Chapter Seven: The Humiliation Play
. Yuriko sat next to the teacher, who seemed a little uncomfortable, but immediately put on a happy expression and became even more talkative than before. If he ran out of things to say, he would have to leave. He still had two students to visit, which was no longer important. In reality, he was a lecherous teacher, and he was very happy to be able to talk to a beautiful woman.
"Regarding your son, I would like to exchange opinions with you. It's not that Mingxin has any problems; on the contrary, he is an excellent student. Regarding his future aspirations, such as the necessity of choosing a university, I would like to discuss it with you..."
From behind the door, Mingxin made a gesture of approval. After understanding, she felt bored at being manipulated by Mingxin like a puppet. Mingxin pointed at her to come closer, and Yuriko hesitated, unsure of what reason to use to approach him. Just as she was wondering what to do, a voice came from outside the door.
"Mom... Mom?"
Mingxin knocked on the half-open door and peeked in.
"Ah, teacher, hello..." he greeted the teacher immediately.
"I'm sorry..."
"Mom, I'm going to the station building to buy books."
"You'll be back soon!" "
It'll take about an hour, teacher! You and Mom can talk slowly."
Mingxin finished speaking and went out. Yuriko was confused; this was completely different from what they had agreed on. She realized that this was Mingxin's plan; he deliberately said it would take an hour to impress the teacher.
"What a good student."
The teacher praised Mingxin while drinking his coffee. Halfway there, the teacher's hand slipped, and coffee soaked his clothes.
"Ah, I'm so sorry..."
Yuran took out a handkerchief and wiped the wet spot on his suit. Yuriko panicked at the unexpected turn of events and knelt down in front of the teacher with a wet towel to wipe the coffee from her pants. Oh no, what should I do? She glanced at the teacher, and their eyes met; he was staring at Yuriko.
"Please, madam..."
She nodded, but her hands trembled. She wanted to wipe smoothly, but the fabric bulged out, making the central protrusion more noticeable, and she tried to avoid it.
"Please wipe the middle too." The teacher said, seemingly in a commanding tone.
Confusion and disorientation overwhelmed Yuriko. In a moment of hesitation, the teacher grabbed Yuriko's hand.
"Here, madam."
Though small in stature, she was very strong, and as if forced, her hand pressed against the hard surface.
"Please wipe it."
Though her attitude was harsh, her words were relatively mild. The protrusion swelled even more, and Yuriko pretended not to feel anything as she wiped. Suddenly, the teacher also sat on the floor and hugged Yuriko's shoulders.
"What do you want?!"
Her words were harsh, her voice trembling. The once talkative teacher was now completely silent. He pushed Yuriko down to the floor. She tried to resist, but his hands held her down, rendering her immobile. At that moment, the teacher took the opportunity to reach under her skirt. She didn't want him to know she wasn't wearing underwear, so she strained with all her might, but it was no use.
"Oh!"
the teacher roared, shocked. He immediately touched the center of her vulva and was surprised to find it missing, which surprised him a second time. These two surprises were five or ten times greater than the first.
"You..." her voice became rude.
"You're going to scream." "
There's a wall in the room, no one outside can hear you. Besides, if someone comes, they'll see your shameful state."
The teacher's hand caressed her pubic area, feeling a stimulating sensation, and his fingers slipped into her secret place.
"Don't do... go too far!! Is that what a teacher should do?"
The teacher lifted her skirt, looking at her white mons pubis, and became even more excited.
"Madam, it was you who teased me first, wasn't it? Don't say it was violence, it was you who lured me in." "
Who wants... I'll tell..."
"How could you say such a thing, ma'am? I'll keep it a secret, ma'am, don't be afraid."
"You're threatening me... trying to violently assault me..." "
You should say, ma'am, you're willing to take the bait..."
"No!!!" "
You're such a disobedient woman!" The teacher's fingers dug into Yuri's fleshy opening.
"Ugh!! No... Ahh! It hurts..."
"You're lying, you're so wet! Look." The teacher's fingers danced inside her.
"I can't believe it, you're only wearing a dress, but no underwear underneath. You've been trying to seduce me from the beginning, haven't you?"
The teacher said definitively, lifting her shirt to reveal her breasts.
"No!"
she cried, but she didn't know how to explain it. The teacher sucked on her breasts, his fingers moving incessantly in her secret place, it was like a dream to him. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his penis.
"Ah...ah! Ah...ah!!"
Yuriko cried out in alarm, the unusually large thing, even the foreskin was covered in short hairs. With all her might, Yuriko tried to escape his clutches, but the teacher's fingers dug even tighter inside her. She thought, this time it's impossible to escape. The teacher pulled his fingers out and tried to insert his hard penis.
As he tried to penetrate her, Yuriko pulled her waist from side to side, making it difficult for the head of his penis to enter her vagina. The struggle between the two, which Mingxin was secretly watching through the crack in the door, excited him. Mingxin told them he was going to buy books, but he hadn't actually gone; he had been anticipating this scene and had been spying on it.
Seeing Yuriko about to be raped, Mingxin felt a secret thrill, causing his penis to become erect as well. The teacher's penis was large,
and Mingxin was somewhat frightened by it. At that moment, the teacher's legs moved, and Yuriko's vulva underwent several changes. Mingxin finally sensed the danger posed by his stepmother. Mingxin sneaked to the door, deliberately making noise opening and closing it, and shouted loudly:
"I'm back!"
"I'll bring my things in, I'll come to the living room to find you later." He called again from outside the door.
"You're back now!"
Then he opened the door and saw the teacher and Yuriko facing each other, seemingly unaffected.
"The book I wanted isn't available, so..."
he said, glancing at the two of them. Yuriko's hair was a little messy, and the teacher's belt was askew, the zipper stuck in the middle, a third of it undone.
"Just finished what you were saying," the mother said hastily.
The teacher admired Yuriko's quick wit and stood up, saying, "It's getting late, I should go back..."
"I'm sorry, I accidentally got your suit wet,"
Yuriko immediately smoothed things over for the teacher and Akio. After the teacher left, Yuriko tidied the guest room with a sour face.
"Mom..." Akio, who had already returned to his room, was standing behind her.
"Very good, if Mom could be more blatantly provocative, that would be even better..."
It was late at night, and Yuriko thought she was about to face Akio's humiliation again, so she tried to jump outside, but Akio didn't come. Yuriko cried. If Shinichiro were here, she longed for him. The next morning, she got up and went to the kitchen. Akinobu was already up reading the newspaper, looking remarkably like Shinichiro, which surprised her.
"Good morning," she said, pretending it was nothing.
"Good morning, Mom,"
Akinobu cheerfully looked up at Yuriko with a bright and cheerful expression.
"Mom, pull your skirt up a bit."
Yuriko complied and pulled up her skirt. She was quite confused when she got up, still not wearing underwear.
"Mom, this is fine. Can you do this for a second?"
Yuriko walked up to Akinobu, and at that moment, Akinobu reached under his skirt and touched his genitals.
"It's getting rough again. Shave it again."
So, Akinobu and Yuriko went into the bathroom, and Akinobu shaved her naked. While shaving, Akinobu became excited, and his penis became hard again. After shaving, Akinobu pushed Yuriko down.
"Mom! You want to be fucked, don't you?" "
His fingers slipped into Yuriko's cleft, and Akishino cheered like a victor.
'Mom, sit on top, I want to see our white mons pubis being violated.'
Yuriko straddled Akishino. Normally, she would cover her cleft with her hands, but now she straddled him openly, holding his penis. Yuriko roughly positioned the head of his penis against her vulva and then lowered her hips.
Akishino watched his penis slowly disappear into Yuriko's vagina, watching with excitement. Playing sexual games with his beautiful mother in the morning—only a high school student like Akishino would do this. No one else would.
Mom seemed unhappy. Akishino pretended not to notice. Yuriko wanted him to go to school early, so she made him ejaculate quickly, automatically pulling her hips, but Akishino had already seen through her intentions. Akishino deliberately moaned in pleasure, and Yuriko became even more prolific. As a result, Yuriko was even more aroused than Akishino.
'Ah!'" "Ah... um..."
Mingxin saw that it was still early and carefully observed his mother. Due to the woman's superior position, her body was more relaxed and flexible.
"Mom, almost there..."
Mingxin pushed Yuriko away. Yuriko, with her buttocks on the ground, stared at Mingxin in a daze.
"Mom, this time I want to do it from behind."
Yuriko grabbed the bathtub, her buttocks facing Mingxin. Her wet vulva was engorged with blood, indicating that Yuriko's desire was deep and she was close to the climax.
"Hurry up..."
Yuriko urged Mingxin with a sob, trying to stop Yuele from retreating. Mingxin deliberately delayed. He saw the stirring of Yuriko's vulva and began to play with it with his hands.
"No, hurry up and insert it!"
Mingxin didn't want to insert it yet. His fingers continued to play with it, sometimes picking at her labia, sometimes rubbing her wet vulva, sometimes playing with her anus. From her appearance, Yuriko's pleasure was limited. To reach the climax, she had to have physical contact.
"Mingxin... hurry up and insert it!" Mingxin
played with her vulva, rubbing his own penis with his other hand. Yuriko pleaded again, she was about to climax.
"Mommy, put it in!"
Yuriko heard this and excitedly released a large amount of vaginal fluid. Suddenly, the penis made a sound at her vaginal opening and entered her vagina.
"Ugh...ugh! Ugh...ah!...ahhh!!"
Instantly, a wave of pleasure passed.
"Mommy, so good, so comfortable..."
Unexpectedly, Mingxin grabbed her buttocks and ejaculated inside her.
"Ah, why?"
Once he ejaculated, Mingxin didn't want to play anymore.
"I'm sorry, Mommy..."
Mingxin pulled out his semen-covered penis, rinsed it with hot water, and left, leaving Yuriko alone in the bathroom. Yuriko washed her still unsatisfied body, and when she came out of the bathroom, Mingxin was standing at the door.
"I have to go to school." Mingxin smiled and walked out.
Li Zi stumbled into her bedroom, seemingly drunk. She was exhausted, the fatigue compounded by the lingering desire within her. She lay on the bed and began to masturbate. Reaching down to touch the protruding, pointed nipples, the touch sending waves of pleasure through her. She pinched them between her index and middle fingers, stretching the skin with her other hand, and unconsciously straightened her legs.
In her mind, she thought of her husband's penis, only a blurry, fleeting image, while Mingxin's penis was vividly imprinted in her mind. She frantically tried to banish the image, but couldn't. This thought was truly tragic; betraying her husband, this self-reflection welled up within her. Her husband had asked her to see Mingxin, and now, in a completely different form, she coexisted with Mingxin. Husband, what should I do…?
Anxiety made her fingers fidget. This act of avoidance, though wrong, was unbearable if she didn't do it. Her groin reacted immediately, emitting moans, and she changed position, her center facing the large mirror. The hairless flesh, the hollow reflected in the mirror, the thick labia and mucous membranes, red and moist, brought immediate pleasure when touched.
Yuriko was comfortably immersed in pleasure. Then, she desperately wanted a thick, long penis inside her vagina. At that moment, Yuriko sat up and found an electric dildo. Pressing the button, it vibrated rapidly. There was another button; she pressed that too, and the head of the dildo rotated.
Yuriko lay naked on the bed, spreading her legs as wide as possible, pressing the head of the dildo against her vulva, the foreign object forcing open the mucous membrane. She reflected her posture in the mirror. The dildo in her hand was extra-large, which made her a little scared. This size was acceptable for a woman's body, especially since babies are born from there. She inserted it again; it felt a little tight. The head of the dildo sucked in, which hurt a little, but also brought pleasure. She pressed the vibrating button.
"Ah! Ugh... Ahh!!"
Unexpected pleasure, combined with visual pleasure. She spread her legs wide, experiencing a strange sensation. The dildo vibrated beneath her hairless mons pubis. She tried to insert it as far as possible; it was twenty centimeters long, and it was impossible to insert it all the way in.
"Ah! Ugh..."
Her vagina was disturbed; the glans was clearly rotating. Supporting her upper body with her elbows, she could see the dildo even more clearly. She tried to move it in and out; the mucous membrane surrounding the dildo flipped over when she pulled out and sank into her vagina when she inserted it. The dildo was four centimeters long, so it offered considerable resistance. However, at the beginning, with a large amount of nectar flowing out, the thrusting was very smooth. The lack of a feeling of being embraced was a slight drawback, but the pleasure brought by the dildo was no less than that of a man's penis. Vibrating inside her vagina, digging around was a natural thing to do.
"Ah! Ah... Husband!"
Yuriko cried out as if her husband were beside her, the pleasure of being stopped by Akinobu was even stronger than before.
"Husband... I'm about to come!"
Her legs naturally straightened out forcefully, the head of the dildo pressed near the cervix before she let go. And the head kept rotating around near the cervix.
"Ah! Ah... So good!"
Her mucous membranes trembled as if being electrified.
"I... I'm going to come, I'm going to come!"
"Husband... Husband!!"
Yuriko desperately shouted for her husband. Her whole body stiffened as she gushed out vaginal fluid, her whole body was powerless, the dildo was still inserted there. That day, Yuriko, who was unusually active and spent the whole morning in bed, was staying home idly for the first time since coming to the Hayami family home.
She worked diligently for Akinobu, but was not appreciated, which made her angry. She took care of him wholeheartedly as her husband hoped, only to be met with violence and rape in return. Thinking about this, Yuriko felt a sense of fear and tried to forget it, so she lay down and fell asleep.
When she woke up, it was almost morning. Yuriko saw a dildo at her feet and suddenly felt ashamed. Akinobu hadn't returned yet, and bored, Yuriko fell asleep again.

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