Sweet House

Because of the rain, the wind was unusually quiet during the day and night. The surrounding noise had long been hidden by the blue sky, with only a cool breeze blowing against the window.
Akiha Ichiya leaned his tired body against the wall, listening to the almost inaudible sound of the train fading into the distance, but suddenly he heard...
"Hey, it's late."
It was a woman's voice.
"That's perfect, come over here again."
"No! Let's have another drink!" " If we
drink any more, we'll probably get drunk. Hey... this is hard."
"Ugh! No!"
The sounds of a man and woman playing around came from next door, and Ichiya seemed to see it.
Clang!
It sounded like something broke.
"Ah... I can't take it... if only it could stop..."
the woman said angrily, and then everything returned to silence, followed by heavy breathing.
"Ah!"
Ichiya moved away from the wall.
He had heard the man and woman flirting clearly, but he was just too tired today, because he had just changed trains twice to get back to this dilapidated house.
In the cramped three-square-meter room, he sat at the small tea table, taking out a cigarette from his pocket and lighting it.
Tonight, Tamae's husband, who lived next door, was coming again.
With the help of his classmate Tajima, he had moved to this Okawa-so apartment a month ago, and every three days or so, he could hear a woman's seductive voice coming from next door.
Okawa-so faced the clean Tama River in front, and backed by the upscale residential area of Musashino, surrounded by high-class houses built into the hillside, making Okawa-so seem quite isolated.
Although it was a rental apartment, it was newly built, so every room had a toilet and bathroom, making the facilities quite modern. Soon, a radio played enchanting music.
Because it was close to the city center, the windows offered beautiful views, making the environment quite pleasant. Of the six rooms on the second floor, besides his, all were occupied by single women. Four of the five women were in the sex industry, which was immediately apparent from their standards and the fact that they were still wearing luxurious lingerie.
The waitresses in cafes, the dancers in nightclubs, and the owners of small bars—every night when they returned home, men would escort them back.
Some men would just drop them off at the door and leave, but others would go into their rooms for transactions, or even stay overnight.
Thus, every night, women would put on a whirlwind of lust, a troubling and stimulating experience for young Kazuya.
He could barely sleep at night. He had only moved here a month ago, but he had already become thin, his eyes sunken, and he looked truly pitiful.
Tonight, there would surely be another feast of flesh.
"Tonight it's starting again,"
he thought, clutching his head. But the more he tried to hide it, the clearer his hearing became, a strange phenomenon.
"I can't take it anymore, I'm so ashamed, maybe everyone next door heard it?"
"Maybe the person next door hasn't come back yet!"
"But I just heard footsteps... Hmm... Let's go quickly... There's only one person next door."
"Hmph! You can come over anytime, right?"
"What are you saying... Hehe, are you jealous? Ah! I really should go..."
"Why, you really don't want to?"
"We can play slowly later."
Hearing Yuzhi and her husband acting coquettishly, Ichiya couldn't stand it anymore. He secretly opened the door and slipped out.
Yuzhi, who lived next door, was the concubine of the pharmaceutical merchant Harada Chisuke. They were drinking whiskey.
"Yuzhi, what's wrong? Are you drunk?"
Chisuke lifted Yuzhi's plump, tender buttocks onto his lap, stealing a glance at her expression. Yuzhi seemed quite drunk, her cheeks flushed pink. She wrapped her round arms around Chisuke's back.
"Hmm! Darling, move your lips closer."
Yuzhi moved her lips towards the man.
"Just your mouth?"
The man casually wrapped his arms around the woman's neck. "Mmm!" He poured the strong whiskey into her mouth, and Yuzhi swallowed it all.
The more drunk they got, the more explicit their game became.
"Yuzhi, let's change things up tonight! I'll be the obstetrician, and you can be the cute patient. Lie down sideways first."
"Wow! Oh no, doctor... are you alright? Doctor, hmm... that's a nice title."
Yuzhi lay down on two cushions placed side by side.
"Ah! Yes, yes! Spread your legs a little wider."
"Don't do anything reckless!"
"I won't, um! You're not a virgin anymore."
"Ah! I'm sorry... hehe... you annoying doctor, of course I'm not... nobody's a virgin anymore."
"I didn't know that."
"Hmm! What a pity. Come on, say hello, I'm the man who had sex with you before."
"Hmm! Is that so?"
"I'm confident, why?"
"Your method is amazing."
"Ah! You're so annoying!"
After saying that, Yuzhi pretended to beat up the man and got up. Chisuke had been using two fingers as an examination instrument, but now he had increased it to four fingers, completely separating the labia majora, inserting them inside, and stirring them continuously.
"Ah...you're so mean...ah...waaaaa...I can't take it anymore."
"Did you use your waist like this when you went to see the doctor?"
"Yes! Ugh, I can't take it anymore, take your hands off...hurry...hurry up and go in."
Yuzhi's naked lower body writhed like a snake, her two lips twisting and turning. The man's fingers weren't just caressing her vulva; now they were moving faster.
The woman clung tightly to the man's neck, panting heavily. Soon, the arms around his neck tightened, and at the peak, she suddenly reached between her thighs, grabbing the man's wrists that were churning inside her vulva and pulling them out.
She let his hands slide upwards, caressing her trembling, beautiful skin. Whenever his hands touched any part of her, she would moan and writhe in response, finally unable to bear it any longer.
"Darling, hurry, hurry up and go in...ah...hurry up..." She began to cry.
This coquettish state of the woman was exactly what Chisuke wanted; he wanted to make her even more restless.
So the man became increasingly calm, grasping his dark, erect penis and aiming it at her vulva, which was heavily wet with vaginal fluid. He gently bumped against Yuzhi's mons pubis two or three times, but didn't penetrate her, instead stroking her vulva with his penis.
She kept lifting herself up, hoping that Chisuke would thrust his penis in all at once.
"Yuzhi, Yuzhi, is it so pleasurable?"
"Darling, you're so naughty..."
"Why... is it so pleasurable?"
"Because... because... I've already orgasmed... Ah... that's great, it would be even more pleasurable if you went in."
Chisuke watched the writhing Yuzhi with a dreamlike state of mind. He knew the woman's hot juices had seeped out in large quantities, and the secret flesh of her vulva was contracting incessantly; she had already lost consciousness.
Especially as Yuzhi desperately arched her back upwards, the pleasure intensified, a kind of pleasure he had never experienced before, so intense.
In any case, Yuzhi's vulva particularly enjoyed Chisuke's penis, and Chisuke himself could no longer resist. Watching Yuzhi's writhing waist, he thrust his penis inside her in one swift motion.
"Ah... ooh... I've already climaxed..."
At the moment the penis pierced her cervix, which had been eagerly awaiting penetration, Yuzhi couldn't help but tremble all over and let out a soft moan.
The squelching sounds were the sounds of the man's penis moving vigorously against Yuzhi's body.
"Haaha... that place feels so good... um... um..."
She seemed to be in a dream, enduring the intense up-and-down movements of her waist, and the chair she was lying on also began to move.
Chisuke had originally intended to arouse the woman's intense sexual desire, but gradually his own desire also surged. Covered in sweat, he thrust his erect penis deep into her vagina.
"Mmm...mmm..."
Her breathing grew increasingly rapid.
"I'm going to die, ah...it's so amazing...ah...darling, how can it be so pleasurable...I feel like I'm going to collapse...ah..."
"Tamako...Tamako, let's climax together! Wait! Just a little longer, okay?"
"Hurry, let's climax together."
Chisuke was also on the verge of climax, and so was Tamago.
"Ah, your movements need to be more intense...I can't take it anymore...let's climax together, quick..."
she said coquettishly, her body arching like a shrimp.
"Ah! I can't take it anymore, I'm climaxing! I'm climaxing!"
She arched her back, and Chisuke strained with all his might, thrusting desperately into her.
"Ah...ah...it's coming out...mmmmm!"
As if piercing through the uterus, both groaned loudly simultaneously. As their flesh pressed together, copious amounts of vaginal fluid gushed out, and they finally calmed down.
"Ah! Darling, that was so amazing! This is the first time I've ever experienced anything like it,"
Tamae said breathlessly, looking at Chisuke's face with a smile, and hugging him contentedly.
Chapter Two: First Time's Anxiety
Ichiya recalled that most troubling thing, so he strolled towards the prefectural station in the darkness.
"Goodnight, are you taking a walk?"
Suddenly, a woman greeted him from behind. He turned around abruptly; it was Ryoko standing behind him.
Ryoko was a saleswoman at Shinjuku M Department Store, a single woman living directly opposite Ichiya. Unlike others, she was a girl fresh out of school, full of youthful energy.
Her innocent appearance suggested she was the only noble white rose living in Okawa-so.
Ichiya had bumped into Ryoko several times in the corridor, but they were only nodding acquaintances. Today was their first conversation. Having seen so many lewd women in other rooms, he felt a strong liking for this innocent girl. His heart would pound whenever the door opposite opened.
"Are you only coming back now?"
"Yeah!"
"It's a bit late today."
"Yeah! Because the company is changing the merchandise..."
"I see. You must be very tired!"
Since they had spoken and understood each other's identities, they naturally walked side by side.
"You must be very tired every day. How about I treat you to a cup of tea before you go back?"
Ichiya wouldn't usually be so eager to invite a girl out, but after hearing that annoying, coquettish voice next door, he felt quite agitated and said it naturally.
"If you don't mind..."
Ryoko readily agreed. Ichiya was quite satisfied with Ryoko's answer, feeling as if he had been saved.
Ryoko and Ichiya entered a tea shop and chatted while drinking coffee.
Classical music filled the shop, and the barrier between the two vanished without them realizing it.
The two young people, seemingly becoming good friends, were completely different when they left the shop compared to when they entered. Afraid of gossip from their neighbors, they naturally headed towards the park in the opposite direction from Okawa-sou.
The park was deserted, with only cherry leaves rustling in the wind. The moon was obscured by wispy clouds, appearing even more hazy, so nothing could disturb them.
Ryoko was introverted and worked at a department store; she was also quite well-behaved and honest, never uttering a frivolous word. Why was such a rare girl out for a walk tonight? What was she thinking? This was different from her usual behavior, and of course, there was a reason.
On the train Ryoko had taken home earlier that day, it was incredibly crowded and chaotic, and today's situation was particularly unusual—it was so packed that one could barely move.
The platform was packed with people, and Ryoko was constantly jostled by the crowds all around her. Several trains passed by without her boarding, but each one was still overcrowded. Finally, she gave up and squeezed on.
Standing in front of her was a woman in her thirties with a child of about five. The woman's prominent breasts were frequently being squeezed by the elbows of commuter men carrying purses next to her; whenever the train swayed, their elbows would deliberately rub against them.
The beautiful woman knew this but didn't dare to complain, only gripping the boy's shoulders in annoyance.
Ryoko saw the boy trapped between herself and his mother, looking quite pitiful, and wanted to protect him. So she stretched out her legs and pulled the child onto her lap, but accidentally touched the woman's lower abdomen. How could there be something round and hard protruding from that woman's most intimate area?
Ryoko was startled and looked down to see that the child was holding onto his mother's parasol, and the handle had bumped into her.
In the chaotic, poorly ventilated environment, the child's body was bound to move around, and the parasol handle kept bumping against Ryoko's skirt. The
innocent child couldn't get angry and could only endure the ticklish sensation. But excitement rose within her, and she sweated profusely.
Finally, amidst the vibrations of the train, she couldn't control the overwhelming pleasure and unconsciously pressed her lower abdomen.
She let her vaginal fluids seep out, reaching the peak of ecstasy when the train mercilessly arrived at her destination.
With an unshakeable sense of unease, she reluctantly got off the train, only to unexpectedly encounter Kazuya on her way home.
During their walk, Kazuya suddenly grasped Ryoko's hand. It was the first time in her life that a man had held her hand, and her blood felt like it was boiling.
Her full breasts seemed to be suffocating, her face already flushed. Knowing she was quite excited, she grabbed Kazuya's hand without a word, and the two sat down on a bench under the shade of a tree.
"We're like boyfriend and girlfriend, aren't we?"
Kazuya suddenly said bluntly. Their half-closed hearts seemed to have suddenly opened up.
"..." Ryoko
appeared quite calm and composed on the surface, but her heart was pounding wildly.
Her face, already as red as an apple from Ichiya's gaze, blushed deeply. Embarrassed, she turned away, while Ichiya placed his hand on her shoulder, pulling her closer.
"I really want to be your boyfriend,"
he said, then embraced her. As Ryoko's soft breasts pressed against Ichiya's chest, a surge of pleasure coursed through her body.
An indescribable pleasure lingered around her waist, and without hesitation, he kissed her lips.
"No, it's so embarrassing! What if someone comes?"
"No one will come. Ryoko, is it okay?"
She offered him her first kiss. Ryoko was lost in the painful passion, verbally refusing him, but her body seemed to lose its strength, allowing him to hold her tightly.
Like the woman on the train earlier, her full breasts were in Ichiya's hands, letting him knead them. Ryoko was overwhelmed by pleasure, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid.
The clouds in the sky thickened, and the surroundings became as dark as ink.
"Ryoko..."
Kazuya's grip on Ryoko tightened, and he roughly pushed her down onto the bench.
The thing Ryoko had been waiting for had finally happened, but she felt fear instead.
However, her curiosity also grew stronger. Before she could think clearly, she unconsciously tried to push Kazuya away, but he immediately grabbed her hand.
Although she wanted to say something, her mouth was dry and she couldn't speak. Kazuya held her hand tightly, and his lips passionately covered Ryoko's lips.
Ryoko gasped for breath, as if in a dream, wrapping her arms around Kazuya's back. The two embraced tightly and continued kissing.
"Ryoko, please forgive me. I couldn't bear it anymore. To do this to someone I'd only just spoken to... so please forgive me."
When their lips parted, he still held her tightly. After Kazuya finished speaking, his kisses on Ryoko rained down like a storm.
Ryoko buried herself in Kazuya's arms.
In the heat of passion, Ryoko felt a sharp pain in her chest, while a warm current flowed from her lower body.
Kazuya's left hand held Ryoko tightly, while his right hand caressed her breasts.
Finally, his hand slipped inside her clothes, caressing her sacred breasts. The peach-like nipples, touched by Kazuya's fingertips, sent a subtle sensation through her body.
Ryoko's cheeks flushed crimson, and the throbbing in her chest intensified. As he relentlessly tormented the delicate woman, Kazuya had almost reached a state of ecstasy.
His hand, which had been lingering on her chest, began to slip inside her skirt, reaching her lower body. Kazuya's hand clung to her lower abdomen as if it wanted to be devoured.
"No...no...let's stop here,"
Ryoko pried Kazuya's hand away, but he stubbornly slid it downwards, and then fiercely sealed her kiss.
His fingertips naturally caressed the swollen vulva and smooth skin, the pubic hair like spring grass before a temple.
Kazuya felt a special pleasure, as if in a dream, exploring the crevice, even sliding deeper.
When his fingers slid into the palace, the kisses and caresses had already made it damp and slippery, almost as if sucking his fingers in. Ryoko, increasingly aroused by his caresses, clung to Kazuya's neck, sucking incessantly, while Kazuya could no longer restrain himself.
He quickly pulled down his trousers, trying to force himself into Ryoko's vulva, but Ryoko, being embraced for the first time in her life, and overcome with shyness and fear, stiffened completely.
Kazuya's penis, like a snake's head, eagerly sought to penetrate the beautiful goddess's palace.
But Ryoko, too terrified, kept her lower body tightly closed, unable to open.
"Ryoko, do you not want to? Or do you hate me?"
Ichiya's hot breath kept kissing Ryoko's ear. Ryoko silently shook her head and hugged Ichiya even tighter.
"I'm so scared..."
"Don't worry, I won't hurt you."
Ichiya was anxious to push his penis into her private parts, but the more anxious he was, the less he could get it in. So he continued to stroke Ryoko and kiss her, hoping that this would relax her lower body more.
At this moment, Ichiya finally thrust his hard yet soft penis into Ryoko's seemingly fiery palace.
The palace that had never been opened before was now breached under the assault of the flesh spearhead.
The penis barged in unreasonably, naturally causing great pain. Ryoko could only be seen gritting her teeth, tears welling up, desperately enduring the pain.
"Does it hurt?"
"Yes! I will endure it."
"Now there are waves of pleasure, please bear with it."
Ichiya pulled out his inserted penis, which was covered with her juices. This time, it was much easier to insert it again.
Although there was no gurgling sound, Ryoko still felt a sharp pain in her forehead as she was penetrated. She unconsciously arched her back, and the penis was already more than halfway in.
"Ugh...no...no..."
Ryoko cried out in excruciating pain, her body twisting and turning as if trying to escape.
"Just one more stroke, Ryoko. I'm already more than halfway in. Just bear with it a little longer."
With that, he pressed down on her shoulders and thrust in all at once. Finally, Kazuya's large penis was completely inside her. Kazuya, fully inside, couldn't help but gasp for breath, finally able to look at Ryoko's expression.
Ah! So beautiful. In the short span of twenty-six years, he had only met such a beautiful woman today.
The moonlight had long since lost its luster under her beautiful face. Her noble, rose-like aura radiated a blush of red.
This beautiful woman had completely given herself to him today. The union of their bodies made Kazuya cry out in excitement.
At that moment, Ryoko suddenly opened her eyes. "Ichiya, oh no, don't look," she whispered shyly.
Ichiya gently held Ryoko and began to slowly twist his waist.
"Ah... Ichiya..."
Ryoko's body lay on the bench, and she could only hold onto the rocking chair with both hands. With each thrust, Ryoko's pain gradually disappeared. She also quietly swayed her waist, cooperating with him.
When Ichiya couldn't take it anymore, he would hug Ryoko's neck tightly. Sometimes the movements were intense, sometimes gentle, and sometimes he would remain still until finally Ryoko couldn't take it anymore.
"I feel weird, hold me tighter!"
Her waist began to twist, and she gasped for breath amidst the passionate "ha ha ha."
Ichiya let her twist, and finally Ryoko could no longer endure it.
"Ah! I'm about to faint, Ichiya... Ichiya... I feel so good!"
This was Ryoko's first time having sex, and she was united with Ichiya like fire.
Ichiya had been holding back until he finally couldn't bear it any longer, and he thrust with all his might, as if trying to tear his uterus apart. Ryoko squeezed her legs together tightly, her voice beginning to sob.
"Ah...so good! I didn't expect it to feel so good, hug me tighter."
"You're so cute, I love you so much, Ryoko."
Ichiya began to pant, his penis thrusting forward relentlessly amidst moans and gasps.
Just as he felt he was reaching ecstasy, a gush of semen erupted, and then the two of them froze, motionless.
The park remained silent, still deserted, the only sound the rustling of leaves in the wind.
Chapter Three: A Taste of Passion
They returned to their respective rooms; it was already past eleven.
Ichiya lay down on his bed, but couldn't fall asleep. About an hour later, Ran returned from room five.
She had brought a guest with her, and Ichiya found Ran's moans quite unbearable.
Ran entered her room.
"Ah! So tired!"
she exclaimed, lying down on the bed, but immediately getting up again, going to Hanaoka, whom she had brought back, and stretching her legs out towards him.
"Can you take off my pants?"
she said in a commanding tone. Hanaoka...
"That kind of tone will make men back down."
He smiled ambiguously, then happily slid his hand into Ranko's private parts and pulled down her stockings in one swift motion.
"Men back down? Humph! Do such men even exist? Only song lyrics have that kind of talk!"
"If such a person really existed in the world, I would definitely be fascinated by him and cherish him properly."
"Hey! Hey! Have you said enough? Don't you think about who the person tonight is? You should cherish him properly!"
"Since I've sold my body to you, you can do whatever you want with me, but it's especially late today, we should also think about the people living next door!"
"If you don't want to, just say so!"
"What's wrong! Are you angry! Never mind, what's wrong? Come to my side!"
Hanaoka looked like her older brother, and although he bought Ranko's body, his personality was like a child's.
To provoke him, Ranko quickly took off her dress, and Hanaoka quickly crawled under the covers.
Panting heavily, Ranko, now under the covers, was only wearing her upper body in her nightgown; her lower body was completely naked.
Seeing this, Hanaoka quickly clamped his legs tightly around the woman before him.
"What kind of expression is that! Like a pigeon that's been shot."
As if a fairy were draining his life force, Ranko seemed to be draining
Hanaoka's life force as her pale limbs clung to him. Hanaoka seemed to be dreaming, and quickly embraced Ranko's waist, his fingers probing and playing with her vulva.
But Ranko…
"Suck my breasts, suck my breasts,"
she whispered in his ear, then took off her nightgown, revealing her breasts.
Under his rough caressing, Ranko was already panting heavily.
"Hurry! Hurry up and go in! Hurry!"
"Let's enjoy this slowly!"
"No, you'd better go in right now, I'm about to climax."
Hanaoka withdrew his playful hand and completely removed Ranko's pajamas, while the woman had already grabbed the man's penis and was shoving it into her vagina, wanting it to enter as soon as possible.
The woman's waist arched upwards, trying to swallow the man's penis completely and then let it slide inside.
Because Hanaoka was young and impatient, he thrust hard. It pulled out, then thrust in again, then thrust in again, and then pulled out again, Hanaoka was struggling with a changed expression.
"Haa! Haa! Haa!"
He seemed to be about to lose control, and Ranko pulled her waist back, leaving Hanaoka's penis outside the door.
"Oh!" He started to panic, but Ranko only let his penis linger outside the door.
She would never let it enter, and cleverly used her private parts to press down on his penis.
"Ah! Don't do that... Ah... Ah... I can't take it anymore."
His groans were incessant, and his white semen shot out like water from a gun.
Hanaoka seemed to be using all his strength, and after ejaculating, he was lazy and didn't want to speak.
"How was it! Was it pleasurable? If you felt good, you can go to sleep. But the best is saved for last, hehe."
After saying this, Ranko leaned against Hanaoka's back, covered herself with the blanket, and prepared to go to bed.
Hanaoka felt unsatisfied, but if he fell asleep alone, Ranko would inevitably feel uncomfortable and cry!
So he made up his mind, grabbed a pillow, and fell asleep without realizing it.
But he didn't know how long he slept, and when Hanaoka opened his eyes, it was already dawn. Ranko was nowhere to be seen.
Maybe she went to the toilet, so he calmed down and waited, but after a while, she still didn't appear.
Meanwhile, the early risers downstairs were already making various noises. If the residents here heard them, it wouldn't be good, so he quickly retreated back into Lanzi's room.
At that moment, Lanzi was in the room of A-Yin, a waitress at a coffee shop across the street, putting on a wild performance.
"Sister, like before..."
"Silly girl! Yinzi, if you want to play around like that, then find a man you like to play with."
"Ugh! I have a strange fear of men, I just can't help it. And what if I get pregnant? Maybe I'll do something drastic?"
"That's why you're content to stay a waitress."
"Don't say that. As long as I have milk, I'm satisfied. Sister, milk, please love me forever!"
Lanzi and Yinzi lay naked under the covers. Yinzi was already burning with desire, pressing her breasts against Lanzi's chest.
The two were chest to chest, belly to belly, their arms and legs tightly embracing each other under the covers.
"Ah... Sister, I can't take it anymore, what should I do..."
"Me too, what should I do? You're such a lovely woman."
She seemed to treat her like a woman, her voice soft and sweet, her cheeks already flushed with breathlessness.
As the two rubbed against each other, the heat was irresistible, so she pulled back the quilt.
Yinzi still held Lanzi tightly and took something from the small table beside her.
She saw that it was the handle of a sewing iron, which she held and put a condom on.
"Sister, use this, quickly!"
Lanzi...
"Wow! This child actually used something like this..."
She was completely stunned.
"This isn't too big, is it, sister? Do you want to try it?"
After saying that, she made Lanzi open her legs and squeeze it into her already wet vulva.
It seemed that it had reached the uterus after only being squeezed in halfway, and at this moment her body was already convulsing, and waves of pleasure kept coming over her.
Unexpectedly, Lanzi said, "Ha! Hurry up!"
Seeing this, Yinzi said
, "Sister is so cunning, the other half is for me, isn't it?"
She interrupted as if crying.
Soon, like dogs mating, they were on all fours, the iron handles of the two women's vaginas deeply embedded, already soaked with vaginal fluid and dripping continuously.
"Ah! I've already climaxed, ah... what should I do? Gin, hold me tight..."
"Sister, press harder... ah... I can't take it... ah..."
The two, in a state of semi-madness, were already exhausted.
Chapter Four: A Different Kind of Flesh
The owner of this ōkawa-sou was a man in his forties, who used to work as a ferryman.
But now he always did some business near the coast, returning home about once a week or ten days a week, and always in the middle of the night, reeking of alcohol.
Therefore, this rental apartment was entirely managed by his wife. In fact, Tajima, the friend who introduced Ichiya to this place, was the landlady's lover.
Although Tajima helped Ichiya, he was also afraid that his affair with the landlady would be discovered, so he always visited her at night.
Ashi was thirty-two years old, her body covered in soft, supple fat, radiating a woman's unique allure.
"Madam, it seems Ichiya hasn't noticed our relationship,"
he said with a hint of smugness as he sipped the tea Ashi had brewed for him.
"Hmm! So what?"
Ashi replied nonchalantly. Although she was in her early thirties, she looked remarkably young. Whenever she took a liking to a man, she would flirt with him, making her appear especially glamorous.
"But recently, it's caused quite a stir among the women living on the second floor?"
"Oh! Is that so?"
"Yes! The second floor is all women. And he's the only young man there, so he'll eventually have to get away with it. If it's Ichiya, I'll have a lot of complaints about him!" "
Hey! And what will I do then?"
"Hahaha, just kidding, but men and women are the same, aren't they, Tajima?"
She smiled radiantly, then leaned onto Tajima's lap.
Tajima grabbed her and pulled her closer, and she nestled into his arms.
"Hmm! Hurry up and come in!"
A-Shi, dressed in a bright red robe with black trim, had already slipped into the quilt.
Tajima quickly took off his suit jacket and crept up beside her. Her silky, delicate feet immediately wrapped around his waist.
Tajima reached out and parted her robe, one hand sliding into her private parts, where an attractive elasticity emanated from them. His hand caressed the swollen mounds and the lush pubic hair.
At this moment, A-Shi also reached out and grasped Tajima's penis, which was already bulging with veins, proud and erect.
"So big!"
"It's all thanks to your caresses."
"Well said. The thought of your wife enjoying your big penis every night makes me angry."
"My wife is frigid, and besides, do you enjoy the pleasure your husband gives you every night?"
"That makes me hate it even more..."
Tajima stroked her abdomen back and forth. She then spread her legs, grabbed the man's penis, and inserted it into her vagina.
Her vulva was already soaking wet from the foreplay, so the hot penis was easily sucked in.
"Ah! So good... This is what I wanted... Tajima..."
Tajima skillfully pushed his penis into her vaginal walls, while Ashi was already panting heavily and shaking her hips wildly.
Tajima felt even more excited by Ashi's movements.
"Madam, I'm almost at my climax... Hmm... Hmm... Ah! I feel like I'm going to ejaculate."
He said breathlessly, holding the woman's body tightly, pounding it like a bell.
Ashi had already reached a state of ecstasy.
"I've already climaxed... Ah... Ah..."
She cried out, her brows furrowed, her limbs stiff, and her vaginal fluids gushing out continuously. She was enjoying immense pleasure.
Just then...
"Hey! Ashi, Ashi!"
someone shouted loudly, and they quickly separated.
Instantly, Ashi's face turned extremely pale, and Tajima was terrified.
"Tajima! Hurry up, come this way."
At that moment, A-Shi grabbed Tajima's suit jacket and told him to come to the office.
Then, she casually ran to open the door.
Tajima suppressed his panic, quickly dressed, and tried to slip away from the entrance.
But when he suddenly heard A-Shi and her husband's voices, he had to hide behind the door.
"You lost some money, do you still have any?"
"But I need money these days, because of business, sometimes it's not very convenient to have cash on hand."
"This month is a bit bad, but it's not like we don't have any money!"
"But I always need some funds..."
"What are you saying, it sounds like you're reluctant to spend money."
It seems like you don't care much about money.
Soon he noticed that Zao and A-Shi were walking this way, and Tajima quickly hid under the table.
That's right, the two of them entered the office. At this moment, A-Shi suddenly realized that Tajima must be hiding under the table. If Zao found him, it would be the end of him, so she quickly leaned against the table.
"Take these tonight."
She pulled out a few bills and handed them to Zao. Zao silently counted them. It was the first time Tajima had seen Zao, and he hadn't expected him to look so vulgar. He couldn't understand how Ashi could be with such a man.
"What, is this all?"
Zao looked at Ashi with some dissatisfaction. Seeing her in her long robe leaning against the table, her alluring appearance aroused his lust.
"Alright! This will do for tonight. Also, Ashi..."
"Hmm!"
Zao's hairy hand reached out and wrapped around Ashi's neck.
"Don't make any strange noises. Don't forget that you're my wife."
Ashi was afraid that Tajima would find out, so she wanted to get Zao out of the room as soon as possible...
but Zao...
"Hehehe! I just wanted to play here on a whim. You can lie down here!"
After saying that, he hugged Ashi and laid her down on the table.
Tajima held his breath. His nose first caught a whiff of a fishy-smelling pair of pants, and then, the red robe fell down.
"Hey, Toki, your breasts are already wet."
"Because you have a strange hobby."
"Tasting your wife occasionally is quite nice."
"Ugh...you, you should go find women in brothels with this kind of attitude...I don't like places like this...heh...um...no...you..."
"Hehehe! How is it? Toki, it feels especially different here, doesn't it!"
"Ah! So tight...how could this be...ah...I feel the atmosphere is weird, what should I do..."
A good show was unfolding on Tajima's head. Although you couldn't see it, just hearing the annoying cries was enough to make you unbearable.
Toki and Zao's voices grew more and more frenzied.
"Ah... there... faster... ah... faster... I'm climaxing... darling, hold me tight."
"Mmm... I can't take it anymore... woo... woo..."
The shrill cries, accompanied by the sound of the table shaking, showed just how frenzied they were.
Chapter Five: The Secret Doctor's Affair .
Since that night, Kazuya and Ryoko had been secretly enjoying their lovemaking, avoiding the eyes and ears of their dormitory neighbors.
Later, Ryoko noticed changes in her body, and one day she told Kazuya about it. Kazuya
was surprised by Ryoko's pregnancy, but given their current situation, they couldn't raise a child, so they decided to consult with their neighbor, Tamaki.
"Oh! You look so honest, I shouldn't have underestimated you."
Tamaki teased Kazuya when she mentioned it.
"I'm just too useless."
He scratched his head, indicating he had no idea what to do.
"Haha, don't worry, I'll introduce you to a good person, please rest assured."
Yuzhi introduced them to Haruno, the midwife who had helped her several times before.
Haruno was originally a nurse in the obstetrics and gynecology department, about thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old, a typical beauty.
"I really want to help you, but..."
"We have to ask you for help no matter what, but since it's our first time, if we go to the hospital... we don't have enough money... We know you have a way, so we're asking for your help."
Ichiya pleaded in a low voice, and Haruno also lowered her head, like a snake slithering into a snake hole. She told them to go talk to Yuzhi.
"But Mr. Akiba, he needs to make a deal, how about it? If you can agree, that's fine!"
"What deal?"
Haruno's deal was that abortion requires a lot of money, which Ichiya and Ryoko simply couldn't afford.
As long as they gave Ryoko to her for one night, she would find a good man and use her night money as payment for the abortion. Kazuya
was utterly stunned; it was a completely unbelievable and absurd thing. But Ryoko felt she had no choice but to agree to Haruno's conditions.
Several days later, one night…
“Found it. Go see a doctor and get a diagnosis,”
Haruno said to Ryoko, who was sitting in a corner of the room. Ryoko nodded silently.
“Some strange things might happen, but it's all for your health, so no matter what, don't go against the doctor's wishes.”
After Haruno finished speaking, she heard someone knocking on the front door.
“Ah! Long time no see, Doctor, please come in.”
Haruno hurried to the front door and saw a fat man in his fifties carrying a briefcase. She exchanged a glance with him.
“Doctor, this is him. There's a problem. So I have a special request for you, Ryoko. This is Dr. Aoyama.”
Ryoko glanced at the man and then silently lowered her head.
“Doctor, please, I'll leave now.”
Haruno said, then quietly left the room, locking the front door behind her. She then jogged to Kazuya's room.
"Mr. Akiba, what's wrong? You don't seem very welcoming to an old woman like me?"
"How could that be? Besides..."
"Besides, you're worried about Ryoko, aren't you? But she's crying tears of joy right now."
"..." "
Mr. Akiba would never abandon someone like her."
Haruno leaned against Kazuya's knees, reaching out to touch his genitals. A pungent, almost manic, body odor, like that of an older woman, assaulted her nostrils.
Haruno stroked Kazuya's gradually erect penis.
"It's such a shame."
She deliberately glanced at him, then vigorously stroked his glans with both hands.
"Mmm..."
She looked at him with a coquettish yet mournful gaze, pressing her breasts against his chest, then lifting the hem of her kimono and simply sitting on Kazuya's knees. Her lustful vulva, upon touching his penis, stood erect.
Kazuya was captivated by such a passionate woman.
His penis first touched Haruno's clitoris and labia, that already wet and tempting area, overflowing with lustful fluids, making it even more irresistible.
At this moment, Haruno could no longer restrain herself. She straddled Kazuya, then gripped his penis, thrusting her hips downwards, quickly penetrating to the deepest part of her vagina.
Now, everything was in her favor. Kazuya let go of everything, half-pressed down by her, lifting her buttocks repeatedly while Haruno pressed down.
"Haa! Ahhh!" she groaned loudly.
"Deeper, ah...yes! Right there, thrust harder!" she cried, tears streaming down her face, shaking her hips.
Meanwhile, at Haruno's house, Ryoko, unaware of the abuse she was suffering, was being manipulated by a man who called himself a doctor.
This man was not actually a doctor, but an important figure in a company, a notorious womanizer who frequently pursued various women.
Haruno was merely a contact point for him in his pursuit of women.
The man, particularly drawn to Ryoko who still possessed a youthful charm, was captivated. He ordered her to lie on her back on the bed.
Ryoko trembled and stiffened with fear.
"Your breasts shouldn't be so stiff. Relax a little, there's nothing to be afraid of. Don't worry, relax." He placed his hand on Ryoko's navel.
"Hmm!" she murmured
, seemingly lost in thought. Then his hand moved to her smooth breasts.
"Ah! Doctor."
Ryoko gasped, her face flushed, but she closed her eyes in embarrassment.
The man's gaze, fixed on Ryoko's full, beautifully shaped breasts, seemed to devour them greedily. Soon, his hand was kneading her breasts.
He gently massaged them, and a painful pleasure quickly spread throughout Ryoko's body, her desire flaring uncontrollably.
After a while, the man's hand began to move downwards, caressing her panties. As she grew increasingly shy,
Ryoko
peeked down and saw the man intently observing a molting dragonfly shell, much like an entomologist.
Soon after, Ryoko's exposed breasts and lower abdomen seemed to grow increasingly agitated.
"Now, it's time to insert, so be patient,"
the man said, spreading Ryoko's legs apart and pressing his knee against her vulva. He then took a strange medicine from his bag, parted her labia with his fingertips, and squeezed it inside.
When the man parted her labia and inserted the medicine, Ryoko hadn't expected the sensation to be so strange, so she cried out. Soon, she gritted her teeth and endured it.
Shortly after, a thin, slippery object was inserted into her cervix.
"This is a thermometer; you'll have to keep it inside."
This thermometer, as if by magic, continuously aroused her desire.
"Your temperature is slightly low because the medicine inside needs to dissolve."
The man took out the thermometer and thought for a moment.
"It might feel a little strange, but please bear with it. You'll feel a little warm. If the medicine isn't absorbed by your uterus, it won't be effective... so please close your eyes and wait a moment."
Ryoko closed her eyes as instructed, and suddenly a hard, hot piece of flesh pierced her vagina.
"Ah!"
Instantly, Ryoko sat up in shock, but the man on top of her held her down, unable to move.
"Let me go, let me go."
As the man heard her cry out, Ryoko looked down and saw the penis skillfully thrusting in and out of her vagina.
"Ah! Doctor, how could you do this..."
Ryoko wanted to escape from the man's grasp, but the medicine in her vagina had already begun to dissolve.
Why did it become so itchy there, so strange? Why did she keep wanting that big penis to pierce her?
The man's arm pulled Ryoko's hand, making her unconsciously hug him.
Her mind was already consumed by lust.
"Haa! Haa...already..."
Her cute buttocks seemed to be in a dream, constantly rising and falling.
"Hmph! Hmm...is that so? Good, the medicine has dissolved."
The man was also filled with pleasure, his swollen penis thrusting forward, sweat dripping down.
"I'm already...ah...doctor...what should I do...doing this...doing this!" "
Oh...I feel especially good too! Ah...here? Here." "
Doctor! Ah...here! So good! Haa! Haa!"
"Is that so? How about I make you feel even better?"
Both of them reached the peak of their desire, and they shouted out loud without any restraint.
Chapter Six: The Intoxicating Realm Next Door
Since that incident, Ryoko felt that her body had become more relaxed, and her dates with Kazuya had become more frequent.
Tonight, Kazuya, feeling unbearably empty inside, got drunk. Although he came back very late, he seemed a little strange, and actually went into Tamaki's room next door.
"Wow! What a great opportunity!"
Yuzhi, nestled in her pajamas on the bed, felt instinctively delighted when she saw him enter the wrong room.
"Hey! Welcome, ma'am next door. Are you looking at me like that because you're interested in me?"
Yiye thought Yuzhi had come to his room.
"You've had too much to drink."
"Ma'am, would you like some too?"
"I'm not your wife, just someone else's number two." "
Hahaha, number two are like Kusatsu soup, they're the playthings of lustful men, aren't they?"
"What? Don't you know I've never been in a relationship?"
He was so drunk he didn't even know what he was rambling about. He lay down and fell asleep without realizing it.
Yuzhi had long harbored feelings for Yiye, and the recent abortion incident had brought them even closer.
This rare opportunity excited her, and she pulled Yiye to her bed.
After sleeping for a while, Yiye suddenly opened his eyes. Strange, the room felt different. Then, seeing Yuzhi sleeping soundly beside him, he suddenly remembered what had happened the night before.
He realized he'd entered the wrong room and jumped out of bed, only to find Yuzhi had woken up sometime earlier.
"Hey! You're awake?" she said, her serpentine white hands wrapping around his neck.
"I'm sorry... I was drunk."
"No need to apologize, but, Mr. Akiba, do you remember what happened last night?"
"Huh? Last night... was there anything impolite about it..."
she said, revealing her naked lower body.
"Hehe, you remember now, look!"
she giggled coquettishly, then grabbed Ichiya's hand and led it to her genitals.
Ichiya had no memory of it, but according to her, they might have been intimate.
"But I'm really happy... I hope you'll love me as much as you did last night."
Yuzhi's soft hands kneaded Ichiya's waist; her lower body seemed to absorb his genitals like a sponge.
"But, Miss Yuzhi, is this alright?"
He held his erect penis in his right hand and rubbed it against Yuzhi's vulva five or six times. Before she knew it, Yuzhi's lower body was dripping wet with vaginal fluid.
"Mr. Qiuye... hurry..." she cried anxiously, shaking her hips.
The two became increasingly excited, kissing each other, their breathing growing more rapid. With each thrust, they could no longer restrain themselves.
"Ah! What should I do? I'm about to climax..."
"Me too, I never expected my first time to feel such pleasure... haa..."
"Mmm... haa... I can't take it anymore... Yiye... hurry."
"Mmm! Just a moment, almost there... haa haa... Yuzhi..." "
Ah! I can't hold back anymore... I'm climaxing... ah..."
"Ugh... I'll ejaculate too... ugh..."
The two reached a state of complete absorption, forgetting who they were, amidst the semen and vaginal fluid.
Chapter Seven: Two Chrysanthemums.
The relationship between Ichiya and Tamaki continued, and eventually Haruno also learned of it, so she wanted to join in.
That night, as usual, Tamaki hid in Ichiya's room, and Haruno barged in roughly.
"Mr. Akiba, what do you intend to do with me?"
"What...I..."
"I can't live without you. Tamaki, you're different; you already have a husband."
"Don't say that. That husband doesn't belong to me, and the person I truly love is Ichiya."
"Akiba belongs to me."
"We should ask Ichiya who he loves."
"Alright!"
The two women argued, and Ichiya was troubled.
"Whoever can fulfill my desires belongs to me."
"What kind of desires? Tell me..."
"The person who does as I say."
Ichiya demanded they take off their clothes, so Tamaki and Haruno eagerly undressed.
"Tamaki, kneel here."
Ichiya also told Tamaki to lie down, then he took out his penis and pressed it against her anus.
"I want to go inside, will you accept?"
"Hmm..."
Ichiya used two fingers to separate the woman's anal sphincter, then thrust his saliva-covered, large penis entirely into her anus.
He pumped inside for a while, and just before ejaculating, he quickly pulled out and thrust into Haruno, who was lying next to him.
"Ah...it hurts..."
Haruno's anus was smaller than Tamaki's, so it was quite painful when the glans tried to enter.
"I have this particular fetish. If it hurts, just give up."
"It doesn't hurt... go in again... ah... it hurts..."
Haruno was sweating profusely, but she still endured it desperately. She would never give up Kazuya to Tamaki because of the pain.
Kazuya's penis slowly squeezed into Haruno's anus.
"Does it hurt?"
"No, it's okay..."
Haruno endured it desperately, and Kazuya's thrusting speed became faster and faster.
"Ugh..."
She was in so much pain but dared not make a sound.
Haruno held back her tears, while Kazuya gently hugged her shoulders.
"It's my fault, please forgive me. You two should make up. I won't abandon you. I love you both very much."
"Mr. Akiba, don't abandon me!"
Haruno also leaned on Kazuya's knees, and Kazuya hugged one of them on each side.
"Mmm..."
Tamaki rubbed her cheek against him coquettishly, and Haruno did not show weakness and clung tightly to Kazuya.
He spread Haruno's legs, his penis plunging into Yuzhi's glistening, wet vagina.
"This is my first time doing this too!"
"Now, a little faster... how about it?"
He grabbed the woman's waist with both hands and began thrusting forcefully.
"Ah... so good! Really... hahaha..."
Haruno's vaginal fluids also dripped out.
Seeing the two's frenzy, the already climaxed ejaculation reignited his burning desire.
"Ichiya... I want it too..."
she teased the man.
Finally, Ichiya joined Yuzhi and Haruno at the same time, both their orifices receiving his fierce attack.
The three of them were engulfed in ecstasy.
"Mmm... ah... harder... don't pull out."
"Like that, keep going, hahaha... I can't take it anymore... Ichiya."
"Ah! I don't know what to do... ah... so good..."
"Hurry! Come to me, I'm dying..."
Amidst cries, the three naked bodies collided, their vaginal fluids filling the entire room.

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