【Master of Acupuncture Points 1: Haruko, the Immoral Wife (Dragon Four Edition)】

My name is Sakuragi Hanamichi. I am 189.2 cm tall and weigh 84 kg. Actually, I don't need an introduction;
those who know me well already know that I was once the number one genius of the Xiangbei basketball team, known as the red-haired genius! I am not only
a genius, but now I have finally married Akagi Haruko, whom I have secretly loved for ten years! Due to
the last game of the National Tournament, against Sanwang Industrial, I suffered a serious spinal injury, so
I could not continue my basketball career after that. This is a lifelong pain for me. My newlywed life with Qingzi is wonderful, and I
love my wife very much.
I think she loves me just as much .
Ring ring ring…
In the early morning, a noisy alarm clock kept me awake. Damn it, who is disturbing my sleep so early? I
never woke up this early, even when I was a genius basketball player. Besides, Qingzi and I spent the whole night together yesterday. Although
I have the stamina of a beast, I can't withstand this kind of torment. Lately, I feel that Qingzi's desire is
quite strong. If this continues, I, a genius, can't even extinguish my wife's desire. That would be too much of a jerk!
Ring ring ring…
"Qingzi… Qingzi… wake up… the phone…" I nudged my wife beside me, clutching my pillow.
After a night of passion, my wife was wearing a light green nightgown. The nightgown was a bit wrinkled after our night of activity . Fortunately, my Qingzi is naturally beautiful. Even without anything on, she is the most 　　beautiful and sacred gift
God has given me .
I, Sakuragi, lost my most precious basketball in my life, but gained the favor of my goddess. I
have no regrets in this life. Thinking of this, I threw off my pillow and sat up dejectedly. Let her sleep a little longer
!
"Hello... who is it? Looking for trouble so early in the morning?" I suddenly grabbed the phone next to me and roared,
"Sakuragi Hanamichi?" An unreal male voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Who is it?"
"Sakuragi Hanamichi!"
"Who is it? This is Sakuragi, who are you?" "
Sakuragi Hanamichi, don't include the middle two characters!" The person on the other end of the phone said inexplicably.
"What?? What did you say?" I asked in confusion, then thought about my name, Sakuragi Hanamichi,
don't include the middle two characters? Sakuragi Hanamichi - Hanamichi = Sakuragi?
"That's right! Vagina! Wahahahaha!" Then the person on the other end of the phone laughed loudly!
"Damn it!" I hung up the phone, my head full of black lines!
"Go check out the sexinsex forum, the picture section! You might find something unexpected..." After saying
that, the phone suddenly went busy.
What a disturbing pervert, babbling nonsense first thing in the morning! I was absolutely furious. My
supposedly brilliant name was being called "vagina"! I angrily picked up the phone and dialed back, making hundreds of calls
before finally figuring out that the other party was calling from a public phone! Damn it! Who the hell is messing with me? In a fit of rage, I
threw the phone far away.
Turning around angrily, sexinsex? Why am I being told to go to a porn site first thing in the morning? I
was a little puzzled, but driven by my curiosity, I glanced at my wife, who was still fast asleep, and
curiously walked to the computer in the living room, sat down, and turned it on… A moment later, I logged into SECRESE
and entered the picture section. There was a mountain of posts there, with over a million clicks. I was suddenly shocked.
What could possibly have generated such a terrifying number of clicks? I clicked on it and froze on the spot.
The first picture I saw was of my wife, Haruko Akagi, in high school! That was her most youthful and adorable period,
like an angel fallen to earth. Back then, I was still chasing my basketball dream, while she had a short
, neat bob with bangs hanging down her face. The first photo was from her school days; a pure and innocent girl stood on
a pommel horse, gazing ahead, wearing her school uniform—a white top and black shorts
. I thought the person who took this photo must be someone she knew, because her eyes were looking directly at the camera.
The second photo shows Haruko in a white tracksuit, suggesting it
wasn't taken long before the previous one. The third photo shows her on a bicycle under the basketball hoop. I vaguely remember my wife mentioning that
she loved riding her one-wheeled bicycle around the basketball club area, saying that
jumping on the bike gave her the feeling of about to dunk.
When I saw the fourth photo, a surge of anger welled up inside me. Haruko was wearing an orange
and blue tank top, bending over to pick something up. I vaguely remembered it being from the second semester of her sophomore year of high school, and she had
light blonde hair back then!
The next photo shows her in a red and pink kimono, which is the national dress in Japan. So this photo is
unforgettable. Haruko's breasts are visible, and you can vaguely see her pink nipples. I was furious! Who? Who took this picture of my Haruko? 　　Have those damned bastards forgotten the name
of the leader of the "Sakuragi Army" ? 　　Fueled by rage, I scrolled to the fifth photo. This time, I nearly exploded. The photo on my computer was from Haruko 　　's first semester of senior year in high school. Back then, she often wore tank tops and shorts while playing basketball, and her skin was tanned a bit brown. 　　In this photo, she was fishing on a wooden boat by the sea when she was unwittingly photographed. 　　Her entire breast was exposed through her black bra, the nipple peeking out—a captivating pink. 　　 Trembling, I controlled my anger and moved the mouse down to the last photo! When I saw it 　　, my heart felt like it would explode. The woman in the photo was clearly Haruko! Her starry eyes were half-closed as she looked at 　　the camera, seemingly intoxicated. The wanton, seductive look in her eyes seemed to permeate her very bones. A large, strong 　　hand was inside her bra, pressing against Haruko's right breast, causing her two cherry-like nipples to stand erect 　　. How could such a pure and lovely girl have such an expression? It was an 　　expression I'd never seen even when we were having sex! Who! Who is this man? I can understand if the first few photos were taken secretly 　　, but the later photos, especially the last one, can't be taken by someone I don't know! 　　What is their relationship? Did another man sleep with my wife, Haruko?

The thought of Haruko having been violated made me feel like I was going to vomit blood and die. Haruko was
the first woman in my life, and she would be my last! In my heart, she was like a goddess.
Anyone who dared to approach her, besides me, I, Sakuragi Hanamichi, would kick their balls to pieces. But, could Haruko really have been violated?
I remembered that on our wedding night, Haruko didn't bleed, but her expression showed great pain. Was it all an act?
No, Haruko wouldn't pretend to lie! Impossible. I even asked a doctor about it. The doctor said that women
can easily break their hymen during strenuous activities like cycling, vaulting, or playing basketball. Then I thought about it, and it made sense.
Haruko had participated in all three activities; that must be how she lost her hymen. But
who was the man touching her breasts? Suddenly, a figure appeared in my mind—my formidable enemy—Rukawa
Kaede
! No doubt about it, it must be that fox, Rukawa Kaede! Throughout high school, he was practically glued to my Haruko.
(Long Si: Everyone knows your wife is obsessed with him!) I think it must have been around that time that Rukawa Kaede, lusting after
my wife's beauty, secretly took pictures of her! That damn Rukawa Kaede! I slammed my hand on the table and stood up,
almost crushing the mouse in my hand!
This matter must be investigated thoroughly. With a heavy heart, I returned to the bedroom, seeing my wife still fast asleep.
I thought to myself, my beloved Akagi Haruko would never betray me! Absolutely! I like gray tones, so our
bed is a gray-brown mix, while Haruko likes bright colors. It's said that
the reason she agreed to marry me after I begged and pleaded was because of my bright red hair! Damn it, this genius got
married because of my hair! My wife has recently been liking green—green striped pillows, green pajamas, and green
curtains. Damn it! Thank goodness I didn't buy her a green hat!
Looking at my wife's thin nightgown covering her body, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin on her back, and seeing
my wife who looked like a celestial being, a warm feeling of satisfaction welled up in my heart. Looking at her snow-white back, her smooth skin,
it seemed as if even an ant would stumble if it walked on it. I took out my phone, opened the camera, and
snapped a picture of Haruko sleeping beautifully. Then, feeling unsatisfied, I lifted the thin green nightgown covering her
, revealing her entire back. Haruko, fast asleep, was breathtakingly beautiful. The pulling of
the nightgown seemed to have a tickle in her groin; she lazily reached out one hand and scratched it, while in
the other hand she clutched a white towel she had used to wipe her genitals yesterday. Because we had been so passionate the night before, falling asleep immediately afterward
, the white towel in her hand now emitted a strong, erotic scent. I quickly
took a picture of this scene with my phone.
The click of my phone's camera probably woke my wife. She slowly turned to look at me, and her
star-like eyes widened. Seeing my lecherous expression, Haruko blushed instantly
. She abruptly closed her eyes, unable to look at me! I was slightly taken aback by her expression. Really,
she's married, why is she so shy about being seen naked by her husband?
"Sakuragi, what are you doing! You've been peeping at me!" She shyly snatched the light green nightgown, covering
her private parts.
"What do you mean, what are you doing? What else could your husband be doing with that expression?" I grinned mischievously and pounced on her,
licking the snow-white skin on the back of her neck, making the fine hairs on her neck stand on end.
"No, it tickles... no... Sakuragi! Wait until tonight!" My wife dodged left and right,
not letting me get away with it so easily.
"So what am I supposed to do now that I'm like this?" I pointed to my penis, somewhat annoyed. My
lower body was so swollen and hard it was practically bulging out of my underwear.
"No... we can't do it in the daytime! I have to go to the gym this afternoon." Haruko looked at my
crotch, gasped, and covered her mouth in shock. Then she smiled brightly at me apologetically.
"No... your husband's penis is so hard! In ancient times, we would have divorced you, you know
?" I said with a slightly displeased grin. In Japan, no matter how strong a woman is outside,
her status as a wife at home is very low. It means that she can do whatever she wants at home, whenever she wants.
This is explicitly stated in the Japanese Constitution. (Long Si: I'm so angry! You little Japanese! Rorry, I promise
I won't show up again!)
"No... Sakuragi, don't tell anyone... I'll do it... I'll help you get it out, okay?" Haruko
looked at me timidly, quickly put on her pajamas, and leaned forward, pleading with me.
"Is that so? Well, I'll see what you're capable of!" I said, pointing to my crotch with a hint of smugness.
Haruko blushed, her jade-like hands slowly climbing onto my swollen crotch. I braced myself on the edge of
the bed and slowly leaned over. Haruko understood and slowly kissed me. The moment our lips touched, I eagerly
stuck out my tongue, swirling it in her mouth. A deep, wet kiss produced a sweet, slurping sound: "Ha
... um..." I braced myself on the edge of the bed with one hand, and with the other, I reached for Haruko's breasts. Haruko's figure was undeniably
beautiful, though her breasts weren't overly large; a C cup was just right. However, her breasts were incredibly firm and elastic
. Even after a year and a half of marriage, her breasts were still as youthful and lovely as in her teenage years. I began to knead them, and
Haruko leaned into my arms.
I lifted Haruko up and laid her flat on the bed, slowly straddling her chest, and pulled down my underwear.
Suddenly, my enormous penis slammed into her face. Haruko let out a soft moan, her face flushed, and she gently rubbed against my
penis. I grabbed it and lightly patted and played with it against her cheek.
"Wife, do you know what a slap is?" I suddenly asked.
"What? Isn't a slap just a slap?" Haruko stared blankly at me, forgetting her actions.
"A slap is... a slap with my penis!" Then I gripped the shaft of my penis and slapped Haruko's youthful face repeatedly
. The crisp sound of my penis scraping against her delicate cheeks caused her fair face, where the veins were almost visible,
to flush red.
"No! Sakuragi... don't do that... don't hit me like that... I'll be good..." she cried out as I slapped her.
After a few slaps, Qingzi finally learned her lesson and her hands became more skilled, gently rubbing my penis
.
I hummed with pleasure, "Come on, wife, open your mouth and give me a good suck!" Qingzi blushed, opened her small
mouth, and slowly put half of my glans into her mouth. Qingzi first sucked slowly,
the room filled with the hissing sound of sucking in the early morning. I tilted my head back, closed my eyes, and comfortably enjoyed my wife's service
, and hummed softly,
"Oh! Good...good slut...your sucking rhythm is better than your dribbling skills." While letting her
suck my penis, I rubbed my wife's breasts, my face showing great pleasure.
My wife's small mouth sucked on the head of my penis, the crystal saliva wetting the head of my penis, and my wife's hands
kept stroking my body, my penis gradually became erect. Haruko diligently served me, her small mouth slightly open, her fragrant tongue
circling and teasing my glans.
"Good...good slut...lower..." I commanded, comfortably holding Haruko's head.
Haruko blushed, twisting and turning for a moment before slowly lowering her head, taking my penis into her mouth,
carefully licking the folds there, her small mouth submerged in my dark pubic hair. I watched with satisfaction as my wife serviced
my penis, then reached out and pinched her breasts, pinching her nipples with my fingers. Next, I reached down
and scooped up some fluid from her crotch; it was glistening, the sheets soaked with her vaginal fluid. Actually, I'd been
wondering about this since we got married. My wife, who seemed as pure and innocent as a fairy, was incredibly easily aroused, her vaginal fluids flowing like a flood
, and her pubic hair was incredibly thick, almost like a primeval forest. Outsiders would never believe that such a pure and innocent
Akagi Haruko possessed such wanton sexual organs. She let out a soft moan…
"Stop pretending… Haruko, you want me to penetrate you, right?" I teased, rubbing her vulva as I asked
.
"No… so early in the morning… I… ah… I don't want to…" Haruko clung to her body, feigning
indignation.
I smiled slightly, abruptly interrupting her sucking motion, lifting her snow-white legs. Haruko leaned back, and
my penis thrust in, penetrating her gushing vagina.
"Splash, splash, splash, splash..." I felt my penis being tightly gripped. My penis was
thick and hot, the entire glans and shaft a strange pink, the same color as my hair. It seemed like historical
Japanese emperors all had some unusual features. Could it be that when I, Sakuragi Hanamichi, was in ancient times, I was perhaps an emperor?
My penis head rubbed incessantly inside her vagina, waves of excitement shooting into my brain.
"Oh... ah... oh... good... good Sakuragi... ah... oh!" With Haruko's cries,
I increased my speed, thrusting my entire penis in and out of Haruko's vagina with relentless, frenzied movements. Each thrust was intense, making
Haruko tremble with pleasure. My wife didn't know how to moan, so her cries were monotonous. But I
wasn't discouraged. After all, there was always a chance to train my Haruko to be a slut at home and
an innocent young girl in public. The room was filled with the scent of spring, the atmosphere of lust rising slowly with the morning sun
.
"I'm going to work at the construction site now! Haruko, go get my sneakers." I finished my meal, put down my chopsticks
, said to Haruko, slung my bag over my shoulder, and headed for the door.
"Sakuragi, you've had a long day. Be careful on your way!" Haruko handed me the bag, knelt down by the shoe rack in the entryway , and slowly bowed before saying, "I have to go to the gym this afternoon. My brother has 　　a secret match
with Captain Uozumi Jun from Ryonan !" 　　 "Really? What's so interesting about a monkey playing basketball with a gorilla? You might as well go to the zoo!" I scoffed and 　　turned to leave. Just as I reached the door, I seemed to remember something, turned back, and grinned mischievously, "When I come home tonight, I hope my wife will 　　have shaved all her pubic hair!" 　　 "Huh?" Haruko knelt on the ground, covering her mouth in surprise, her face filled with disbelief. 　　 "I think Haruko can do it, right?" I asked, pursing my lips. 　　 "Ah... um..." Haruko blushed and bowed again, not letting me see her expression, 　　only saying timidly, "Have a safe journey! I'll take care of things at home!" 　　 ... 　　 I hadn't walked far from the door, heading towards the subway station. People around me looked at me with suspicion, 　　a look I'd enjoyed since middle school and was now immune to. After all, a 190cm tall 　　, red-faced guy like me was conspicuous wherever I went. Just then, my phone rang. I reached into my pocket and pulled it out 　　, still stunned by that bastard from this morning! The number looked familiar, but I could 　　n't quite place it. 　　 "Hello... who is this?" I answered nervously. 　　 "Sakuragi Hanamichi?" A confused voice came from the other end. 　　 "Damn it! Who the hell are you?" Damn it! That's it again! Probably that bastard from this morning. 　　 "Why are you so angry? Is that how you talk to your senior?" An angry voice came from the other end of the phone. 　　 "Senior? Which senior?" I thought I recognized the voice and asked in confusion, 　　 "Miyagi Ryota!" He said 　　 , "Oh? What do you want, shorty?" I replied indifferently. 　　 "You..." The other end of the phone paused for a moment, then slowly said, "You know that Ayako and I haven't been married long 　　, and we've been having problems lately. Now she's ignoring me! She won't even come home. Can you help me persuade her? 　　After all, she and you were best friends in the basketball club! Please help me persuade her to come home!" 　　 "Oh! No way!" I said indifferently and decisively, holding the phone. 　　 "You... how can you be so heartless? What kind of relationship do we have? We used to confide in each other and swing on the swings together in school, 　　have you forgotten?" Miyagi's voice became much more urgent. 　　 "Didn't you understand? I... won't... do it..." I said indifferently, holding the phone, then impatiently added, 　　"I'm going to work! Don't waste my phone bill, my family is struggling financially!" 　　 "Wait..." I called after him, about to hang up, when he asked again, "How much do you earn a day?" 　　 "2000, why?" I replied nonchalantly.

"I'll give you 10,000, you go and persuade them for me!" Miyagi said urgently on the other end of the phone.
"No way... that's a bastard!" I immediately grinned. Money talks, right?
...
Shohoku High School Basketball Club.
Walking along the tree-lined path on campus, I felt so nostalgic. Back then, I, Sakuragi Hanamichi, was so
youthful and invincible here. My basketball dream started here, and in just two short years, my glory had made the entire
national basketball world aware of the genius Sakuragi Hanamichi!
"Wow... so tall! It's Sakuragi-senpai!"
"Wow, he's much better looking in person than on TV! He really does have red hair!" It was holiday time at school,
and occasionally a few students would express their sincere admiration for me. Ah! What can you do? Students these days are really
cute! I waved and walked indifferently toward the basketball club, my heart overflowing with joy.
*Bang!*
I used my usual genius method of opening doors, slipping my hands under my underwear from the sides of my outer pants—I don't know
when I developed this habit, but it keeps me warm! Then I kicked open the basketball club door. Sunlight
streamed in through the cracks in the iron gate, splitting my shadow on the ground in two.
The sunlight was a bit dazzling. As the gate opened, I saw
a girl in a pink t-shirt and a pink baseball cap. She was bending over, her back to me, wiping a basketball, her round, large buttocks sticking out. An incredibly
full and enormous buttocks appeared before me, her tight gray athletic pants, combined with her current posture,
almost making her vulva bulge like a steamed bun. She seemed to hear the door open behind her; she turned her head slightly
to look at me. Because the sunlight was directed at her, she slightly bent her hand to shield her eyes. Looking at this
scene, I smiled slightly. She was still the same cheerful and lively big sister! Senior Inoue Ayako.
"Ah, Sakuragi Hanamichi!" Ayako's mouth gaped slightly in surprise, her voice still exaggerated.
"…………" I was a little stunned, looking at the beautiful upperclassman. After not seeing her for so long, a strange
feeling stirred within me.
"Hey, hey, hey, I'm greeting you. Can't you even say 'Nice to meet you'?" It
was that bossy way she spoke again. Although back then, many awkward first-years immediately felt like they had found a
support in their upperclassman, I was no longer that freshman.
"Ayako, you're still so sexy!" I said with a bright smile, standing in front of her.
"Is this how you talk to your older sister?" Ayako's face hardened with displeasure, then she suddenly
jumped in front of me, held out her hand, stood on tiptoe, and gestured towards my head. "Speaking of which... Sakuragi Hanamichi
seems to have grown taller again!"
"I heard you two have a bad sex life?! Right, Ayako?" I put my hands in my pants, stared straight
at her, and said aggressively, "I knew it! How could that shorty Miyagi make you happy, senpai?"
"Idiot!" Ayako's forehead immediately turned blue. Suddenly,
the fan that had been hitting me with for three years in high school appeared in her hand, and she slammed it hard on my head, angrily saying, "You idiot, what are you talking about!
I'm a married woman now, you need to understand the situation before you act wildly..."
...
"What? Rukawa Kaede... Rukawa Kaede?" I jumped up in shock, so much so that I could have slammed a slam dunk
.
"You find it strange too, right... Hehehe," Ayako looked at me awkwardly, laughing unnaturally.
"You mean that fox has been secretly in love with you all this time? If that's the case, then this problem is indeed quite serious!" Holy crap!
Rukawa Kaede actually likes Ayako! And he's been secretly in love with her for so long, that fox has kept it deeply buried in his heart
. As his lifelong rival, I actually know that fox's personality best. He won't say what he likes, and
he appears cold and taciturn, but no matter what, he's still a rival to this genius, so he does have his strengths
.
"That's why I feel so troubled. Just think, Rukawa Kaede is actually deeply infatuated with me, it's simply unbelievable!"
Ayako's eyes sparkled, and she was almost completely dazed.
"Sigh, poor Miyako!" I sighed, pouting.
"But..." Ayako slowly lowered her head, her expression somewhat helpless as she said, "No matter what,
I will not leave Ryota..."
I could feel the turmoil in Ayako's heart. After all, Komiya had pursued him relentlessly for so many years, and had taken care of Ayako
almost meticulously. He was truly a rare and good husband. The two of us were known as the "Guardians of Wives, Ultraman
Brothers!" For girls, love isn't the most important thing; finding a man worthy of their trust is the most practical
thing. After all, most women will choose the one who loves them, not the one they love...
"Cheer up... The senior I know isn't like this!" I stood up, did some stretching
exercises, and bent my arms to hold a basketball. The feeling of holding the basketball instantly brightened my mood. Friends,
it's been a long time! I turned to her with a slight smile and called out, "To cheer you up, senior, I'll give you a performance
..."
"Chachachachacha..." My expression became serious and energetic, and I strode towards the basketball hoop at an extremely fast speed.
"You... what happened to the basketball rules I taught you? Do you really have to just charge around like that without dribbling?"
Ayako's forehead creased with exasperation.
"Leap..." I grabbed the basketball with one hand and leaped into the air...
"Dunk..." I slammed the ball down in the center of the rim.
...
"Sakuragi Hanamichi, teach me how to dunk!" Ayako suddenly stood up excitedly, then added,
"I've been the team manager for so long, and I've never dunked before!"
Looking at her eager expression, I nodded. Komiya! For the sake of your marital harmony, then
this genius will lend you a hand! I immediately grabbed a basketball and tossed it to Ayako. She quickly caught it and came to my
side, saying, "Sakuragi, carry me up to dunk!"
Although Ayako was following the team around supervising training, she had fair skin, a tall and slender figure,
and a willow-like waist. But what was most captivating was her fiery figure, with full and firm breasts.
She was roughly a D-cup. Even in her sportswear, her breasts were firm and erect. I'd heard from Komiya that she seemed to be pregnant
; if true, having a figure like that was truly remarkable. So, I happily picked her up
.
"Sakuragi, hurry! Help me get her up there!"
I hugged Ayako's slender waist from behind, feeling the faint warmth and fragrance emanating from her. My penis,
which I'd just finished with Haruko that morning, slowly hardened. I shook my head, trying to suppress the desire in my heart. Hugging
her waist from behind, I felt two soft mounds pressing against my chest. Her full and incredibly elastic buttocks made me really want
to fuck her hard. I quickly suppressed this feeling; she was Ayako-senpai, Komiya's wife! No
…
"Pour it in!" I supported Ayako's buttocks with one hand and held her slender waist with the other, sending her to the blue basket.
"Yay! Finally, a dunk!" Thanks to my height, I easily carried Ayako to the basket. Ayako
laughed heartily, her hips swaying, her eyes following the rhythm.
"What's so special about dunking like that! How about I teach you a behind-the-back dunk?" My heart skipped a beat. Since I'd decided to help Komiya
, I figured I should at least get some interest from his wife.
"Okay!" Ayako replied happily without hesitation.
Immediately, I turned Ayako around, picked her up, and carried her step by step towards the basket. Ayako's large breasts pressed
against my chest. As I moved, the pressure from my slight movement intensified.
Ayako frantically clung to my neck, momentarily stunned, letting me take liberties.
"Ah…don't…Sakuragi, this position is a little embarrassing!" Ayako weakly resisted, her physical
resistance not strong. Her beautiful eyes stared at me with a slightly bewildered look, as if she'd never seen this genius before.
"What's the big deal! I'm your junior..." I said nonchalantly. Ayako thought about it for a moment and
felt much more at ease.
As I moved, I touched Ayako's round buttocks, and then I started to
knead them vigorously. Ayako felt my hands on her breasts and her pretty face turned bright red. I couldn't resist any longer and suddenly pulled up
Ayako's clothes, covering her head with her pink t-shirt. I buried my head in her clothes and started kissing
her breasts through her bra cups.
"Ah... Sakuragi... what are you doing... don't... Sakuragi..."
Because Ayako's head was still covered by the t-shirt, she couldn't see what was happening outside. The sudden darkness made her
panic, but it also created a stimulating pleasure. I held her tightly and lifted her off the ground. In mid-air, she had no
support and her eyes were blocked. She struggled in my arms in a panic, and she couldn't help but let out rapid gasps
. Ignoring Ayako's struggles buried in her clothes, I ripped open her black bra with bloodshot eyes. Instantly,
her large, snow-white breasts sprang out. Up close, Ayako's breasts were bowl-shaped, large and
full. At the peaks, tiny nipples, no bigger than fingertips, trembled slightly. Her breasts were incredibly bouncy, swaying
restlessly with my steps.
"You'd better behave, or it'll hurt if you fall! And what about the baby?" I shamelessly threatened
my friend's wife, my senior from university.
Finally, hearing me mention the baby, Ayako's struggles slowed. But out of shyness,
fine hairs sprouted from the capillaries on her breasts, and her nipples hardened, like two red love beans.
I had long heard that Miyagi loved Ayako more, and that he explored her sensitive body every day. Sometimes
when we got together, we even discussed this. I buried my head in her breasts, my thick tongue
swirling around my brother Miyagi Ryota's wife's breasts. The stimulation alone almost made me ejaculate. Gradually,
Ayako began to respond to my strong physique and the teasing of my tongue. My tongue, like a snake,
roamed over Ayako's naked body. Because of my basketball playing, my muscles had been well-developed since childhood. They clung to Ayako's fair
and evenly proportioned body, my thick tongue roughly nibbling at her skin, leaving rows of clear teeth
marks. Then I licked her nipples, licking the left one, then the right. Each time I switched, a thin, glistening
line of saliva was always pulled apart on her nipples…
"No...don't bite...this is absolutely not okay...if Ryota finds out...my life is over!"
I ignored her pleas. My penis was throbbing hard. Ayako's legs were smooth and delicate,
and as expected, Ryota had made them incredibly sensitive. Just licking her nipples was enough to make her wet. My hands
moved across her tender skin like minesweepers. Ayako felt a tingling, numb sensation and goosebumps.
I teased her all the way until we reached the blue basket. I touched her hot, sticky cotton
. My hands pressed all over the greasy black cotton through the thin sweatpants. Ayako's moans
grew louder. Her hands stopped twisting and instead weakly gripped my wrists. But at that moment, I didn't
know whether I was stopping her or encouraging her. I was blinded by lust and didn't care if she was my brother's wife or not. My index and
middle fingers sank deep into the cotton fabric, finding the deep, moist spot, and
pressed against her vulva through my pants.
"No... Sakuragi... please let me go... I can't let down... Ryota... it's true...
"
"Ayako... I was just teaching you how to dunk, how could I let down Komiya?" I said with
a lewd grin, then my gaze sharpened, and I suddenly jumped up, holding Ayako, who was lying in my arms in this strange position. With an astonishing
leap, I soared onto the basketball hoop, which was now almost at my lower abdomen. Without
hesitation, I heavily lifted Ayako's buttocks, like a basketball, and slammed her into the hoop...
"Ah..." Ayako screamed, her entire buttocks sinking into the hoop like she was sitting on a toilet,
only her buttocks were deeply embedded. At this moment, Ayako's head was covered by her t-shirt, her buttocks
half-hanging in the air, helpless and unable to call for help, she began to sob softly...
"Waaah... Sakuragi... how could you... do this... waaah... why are you hanging me in the air like this...
"
I grinned, looking up from below. Ayako's buttocks were half-suspended in the basketball hoop. The pressure of her fleshy bottom made
her buttocks incredibly sexy, naturally lewd. I walked behind the basketball hoop, pressed the control button to
adjust the height of the backboard to its lowest position, and then walked towards Ayako again.
Realizing she was being slowly lowered while half-suspended, Ayako knew what was coming and cried out in fear,
"If you do anything to me… I… I'll definitely tell Haruko…"
I ignored her threats, walked to her side, and slid my right hand across her buttocks. With a 'rip
,' I tore her sweatpants. Suddenly, her cute little black panties came into view. She
twisted and turned, unable to break free of the blue basket's restraints. I sneered and, with another swift motion, tore
open her wet panties...
"No... ah... Sakuragi... I beg you..."
Ayako said, but her full vulva, now before me, was filthy. I knew
which part she liked best, and gently teasingly, my hand rubbed against her wet vulva. My
index and middle fingers pinched her clitoris, and Ayako writhed in agony, her body leaning forward, trying to resist
the overwhelming pleasure. Ayako's moans grew louder and deeper.
"Ah... I can't take it... No, Sakuragi..."
I pulled my middle finger out of Ayako's vagina, the fluid on my finger dripping into the gymnasium
. I knew Ayako was already incredibly aroused. I chuckled lewdly, pulled down
my pants, and my 20-inch cock throbbed as it thrust towards my friend's wife's vagina. Finally ,
the head of my cock touched her labia, moving from her bent thighs to her wet vaginal opening,
rubbing back and forth a few times...
"Ah... no... really no... you absolutely can't put it in there, Ayako..."
"It's okay, senior... just a little touch... you won't really go in!" I lied, saying one thing but meaning another
.
"Really... really? I believe you... please don't really go in..." Ayako stopped struggling,
her eyes blindfolded, unable to see the outside world, and just trembled as she spoke.
I rubbed it there, but the more I rubbed, the wetter it became. When I felt it was lubricated enough, I held
my breath and slowly pushed the head of my penis into my brother's wife's vagina.
"Ah... God... Sakuragi... You lied to me... You said you wouldn't insert it... Ah!" Ayako exclaimed
and struggled again.
"Don't worry... Just a few rubs... I won't go all the way in... Komiya is my best brother..." I
continued to lie. If I didn't do this senior now, would I still be human?
"Then... just a little bit in... Ah... You know?... Absolutely no further...
I... I can stop right away..."
I smiled slightly, and suddenly thrust my waist forward, my 20-centimeter-long penis penetrating Ayako's vagina. Suddenly
, my mind went blank. Ayako's vagina was so tight that I could hardly move an inch. I added a lot of force and
thrust all the way in, hitting the very depths of her flower.
"Ah... Sakuragi Hanamichi... you... ah... didn't you say you wouldn't... in the end... it's all over...
Miyagi will kill me..." Ayako burst into tears, her sobs and moans filling the gymnasium,
a mixture of joy and sorrow in her voice.
"Just a few thrusts... I'll pull out after a few thrusts... just so we both get what we need..."
"Oh... ah... so full..." Ayako groaned, then slowly said, "I really only want you to thrust a few times
... ah... ha... don't lie to your sister this time..."
She probably didn't even believe herself, did she? I didn't say anything, and began to gently thrust in and out,
twisting my hips to make my penis swirl and grind inside Ayako's vagina.
"Ah... Ayako is going to die..." she finally moaned seductively. "I cheated on you... I actually...
did it with my junior... ah... ha... you raped me..."
Seeing my penis going in and out of Ayako's vagina, an indescribable sense of accomplishment overwhelmed
me. I gripped her big ass even tighter and thrust wildly. I pulled her t-shirt up, and Ayako's seductive face appeared
before me, her eyes brimming with tears. Seeing me looking at her, her gaze gradually moved downwards, watching my penis
thrust in and out of her honey pot. Her buttocks, deeply embedded in the blue basket, were being brutally penetrated by my penis, each
thrust producing a large wave of fluid. Ayako was instantly dizzy from my fucking.
"Sakuragi... you... ah... ah... don't tell... ah... tell... Miyagi...
sister... ah... sister will... let you fuck her just once..." Ayako was already insatiably wanton, and now she intermittently
yielded to my depravity.
"Ah...ah...Sakuragi, you're so big...so beautiful...be gentle...ah...I have
a baby in my belly..." she moaned.
"Better than your short husband, right?" I shamelessly asked while fucking her.
"Yes...yes...better than him...good little brother...it feels so good inside me...but
...ah...I can't...can't moan...I can't...ah..." She hung there for a long time as I fucked her,
hiding her face in her arms, her big breasts swaying rapidly, waves of milk rippling wantonly. "Oh...oh
...fuck me to death...good little brother...Sakuragi...is so big..."
This senior isn't a slut after all, saying no, no, and still brooding over Rukawa Kaede
. I bet she's thinking about how to be fucked by Rukawa Kaede, right? But I doubt if Komiya has ever
seen Ayako like this, so wanton. I looked at Ayako's big ass, swaying and
rocking with my cock going in and out, and her vagina squeezing and pressing against my cock. Seeing her so wanton, I stretched out my index finger and
suddenly thrust it into Ayako's anus, which was already wet with her juices. Ayako's pupils contracted sharply, and
saliva silently dripped from the corner of her mouth. She let out a soft moan, "Ah!" My finger moved in and out of her tight anus.
"Ah...oh...no...my anus can't take it...ah...this is killing me...gently...ah
...little brother...it feels so good...so wanton...ah...so beautiful...so good, Sakuragi...thrust me harder...thrust me to death."
"I...it feels so good...again...harder...ah...thinking you're so good at...inserting...ah...so
good..." Ayako suddenly gushed out a large gush of vaginal fluid, which flowed down from where we were joined.
"Since you're pregnant...then we don't need contraception anymore!" I started thrusting wildly, almost ejaculating.
"Don't ejaculate...like this...I'll have twins...I will..." Ayako was also on the verge of orgasm.
"Ah...I...ah...I'm coming...ah...good little brother...good Sakuragi...insert again
...oh..."
I suddenly lowered my shoulders, took one of her nipples into my mouth, and bit and rubbed it, sometimes hard and sometimes light. Ayako immediately flew
to the clouds, her eyes rolling back.
"Ah..." We both let out a long groan in unison, and my thick semen sprayed deep
into the deepest part of Ayako's vagina.
Bang bang bang...there was a noisy knocking at the door.
Hearing someone knocking outside, we looked at each other, our faces filled with fear. I quickly picked up Ayako and
lifted her out of the basket! At this point, we certainly wouldn't be foolish enough to open the door. Ayako's clothes and pants had already been
torn to shreds by me, and my own clothes were covered in semen.
"Quick... quick, carry me to the locker room to hide!" Ayako said, her face pale.
I nodded and quickly carried her to our basketball team's locker room. As soon as we left, the iron door was pulled
shut, and two incredibly tall figures walked in. Ayako and I hid in the locker room. I placed her on a small
sofa. There was a ventilation window there, but it was blurred by wallpaper. I peered through the crack in the window to observe
the situation in the gymnasium.
Was it them? I saw Jun Uozumi and my brother-in-law, Takenori Akagi, walk into the gymnasium! Huh? Who's
behind them? At this moment, a pretty, petite figure appeared between these two gorillas.
Who else could it be but my wife, Haruko Akagi?
"Huh? Why is no one here? Shouldn't Ayako be here?" Takenori Akagi asked, somewhat puzzled
.
"Isn't it perfect that no one's around? Let's get started! Akagi, you're not going to back down from your bet, are you?" Uozumi
asked with a hint of disdain, his eyes darting over Haruko. My wife, Haruko,
stood between them, her face flushed, a hint of humiliation and resentment in her expression. Seeing this, my brow furrowed sharply, as
if sensing something ominous. I was about to rush out and take Haruko with me when
Ayako, who was leaning against me, grabbed my shoulder and shook her head.
"How can you go out like this? Won't our affair be exposed? Then neither of us will need anyone!" Ayako
said earnestly. I immediately thought about it and realized she was right. If I went out rashly, I might really be
branded as adulterers, and my friendship with Komiya would be completely ruined.
"Haruko! Go and serve Uozumi-kun!" Akagi Takenori ordered his sister.
Haruko jolted, looking up at her brother in disbelief. Seeing the unwavering conviction in his
eyes, her face paled. Mechanically, she approached Uozumi. Her height was only
around his waist. She glanced timidly at him, then slowly reached out her trembling hand and unzipped his sweatpants
. A huge penis sprang out.
"Unbelievable! The former number one beauty of Shohoku, the wife of that red-haired monkey, is now
serving me! Hahaha!" Uozumi laughed wildly.
Haruko trembled slightly, lowering her head slightly, her hands trembling as she grasped Uozumi's penis. It was a
24-centimeter-long penis! Four centimeters longer than mine. Stimulated by this sight, my whole body
stiffened; I couldn't even breathe. Why was my wife, Haruko, gone? Why...?
"Pfft..." Haruko took Uozumi's penis into her mouth. Because it was so big, it
was already difficult for her to fit even half the head in! Uozumi cried out in pleasure, holding Haruko's head still and
slowly squeezing it into her mouth like a vaginal penetration. Haruko's pupils suddenly contracted, and because her mouth was
so full, glistening saliva involuntarily slid down Uozumi's penis.
"Oh...good slut...good!" Uozumi tilted his head back, moaning with pleasure.
My heart felt like it was being torn apart. I repeatedly asked myself, what's wrong? What's wrong with Haruko?
Was she forced? But that expression is clearly the same as when we're having sex! Then I suddenly remembered
those photos of Haruko on the porn site this morning. Who took those photos? Should I stop
that monkey, Uozumi? What should I do?
"Haruko, you're getting better and better!" Akagi Takenori slowly bent down and began to stroke his sister's buttocks
.
"Haruko, let your brother and I pamper you." Uozumi said shamelessly.
"Pah... If you hadn't beaten me by a single point, why would I let my sister wrong you?" Akagi
said irritably.
What? These two bastards! They actually gambled with my wife's body? I clenched my fists tightly,
my anger ready to explode at any moment.
"Sakuragi... Sakuragi..." Ayako was afraid I would explode and rush out, nervously shaking the back of my hand. Seeing that
I ignored her! In a moment of panic, Ayako made a quick decision, suddenly bending down and pulling out my
penis, which was wildly swollen because of my wife's lewd expression. She wrinkled her nose, because it still bore traces of our semen. Without
hesitation, she knew she needed to quickly quell my arousal; otherwise, revealing this would be bad for everyone. Ayako diligently
swallowed my penis, until it reached her throat…
Akagi Takenori reached out, bent Haruko's snow-white legs, and touched her private parts,
digging along the edge of her panties, the entire low-lying area becoming Akagi's target. Although these two were burly
, they weren't reckless. They seemed to know where my wife's most sensitive spots were, playing with Haruko until her body
trembled and she became confused.
Uozumi stared blankly at Haruko's shy expression. At this moment, Haruko's eyes began to glaze over,
and her vagina, teased by her own brother, overflowed with love juice. Seeing her succumb, Uozumi began to enjoy the beauty…
He got up, turned her over so she was kneeling, and noticed that Haruko's underwear was the same thong she wore last night. It
must have smelled strongly of sweat, which naturally excited Uozumi even more.
Seeing this, my penis was so hard it almost exploded, and
Ayako, who was giving me oral sex, moaned incoherently. I saw that my wife's once thick pubic hair had been neatly trimmed, and
her hairless vulva was now exposed. It seemed Haruko still cared about me; otherwise, why
would she have done what I asked so immediately?
Akagi Takenori bent down and began licking his sister's buttocks with his thick tongue, while Uozumi
stood up straight, slightly pressing his wife's head down. He pressed his long, thick penis against his wife's face, shaking and slapping
it. Akagi finally pulled down my wife's panties from behind, sucking on her labia and licking all the way to her vaginal opening.
Haruko tilted her head back, opening her mouth to make a sound. This was the opportunity Uozumi had been waiting for. Taking advantage of her unpreparedness,
he shoved his penis into her mouth again. Haruko groaned softly. As soon as Uozumi entered my wife's mouth, he began to
thrust eagerly. My wife had no choice but to suck on him.
"Heh heh, Haruko! Your cunt... opened up as soon as your brother licked it... Did Sakuragi not
satisfy you?" Akagi said teasingly. Little did she know that Haruko's cunt had just been fucked by me that morning
.
"Mmm... ugh... mmm..." Haruko struggled to lift her head with his penis in her mouth, unable to answer her brother
's words.
Damn it! This inhuman bastard! He actually fucked my wife. He's having incest with his own sister!
"I'll pluck all your horns off one day!" I thought, burning with jealousy. I grabbed Ayako's head and began thrusting wildly deep into her throat .
This deep-throating thrusting caused Ayako's saliva to flow down her face, which turned bright
red as I fucked her, on the verge of suffocation... I turned my head away, unable to bear looking at my wife's wanton appearance, but Haruko's lewd
moans kept assaulting my eardrums, tearing at my burning heart!
"Oh...oh...hum...brother...so good..." A sudden, intense scream from Haruko rang out.
I abruptly turned my head to look again, and the feeling of humiliation surged back into my heart.
Haruko lay sprawled on Uozumi's muscular body. Uozumi pinched her nipple with one hand, while the other forcefully
rubbed his wife's thigh. Her legs were pushed up and spread apart by Akagi, whose long fingers were inserted into her pink
, wet petals. Haruko's lust was quite strong; now, swirling with her love juices, she made soft, wet,
squelching sounds.
"Boss Monkey, you bastard...stop...you two bastards...don't do that to my Haruko!"
I roared silently in my heart.
Haruko's body grew increasingly hot. It was surprising to see that Akagi was also a master of seduction; his rough tongue
roamed over Haruko's earlobe and ear canal, causing her to moan uncontrollably. Finally, Akagi lost his patience. He pulled down
his pants, revealing a penis approximately 24 inches long. He squatted down, and with a sudden thrust, his enormous
penis forced open my wife's vagina. Akagi was already inside. Perhaps because we had just finished that morning, it
was quite slippery inside. Combined with their continued foreplay, Akagi plunged in with a
powerful thrust, beginning to pump in and out…
Ah… A frantic roar erupted in my heart. My heart felt as if it were shattering. My wife
was being penetrated by her brother right before my eyes.
"Haruko, your pussy... is still so tight... poor thing... your husband's red-haired penis is
so small, let your brother take his place? Hehe...
" "Brother?... Ah... Oh... don't mention Sakuragi... ah... Sakuragi treats me very well... this... ah
... this kind of thing... if Sakuragi... if he knew... I would just... go to die... ah—"
As soon as Haruko heard my name, tears silently welled up in her eyes. I saw this and my heart suddenly
clenched. So she still cares about me that much? Haruko. Luckily, I had listened to Ayako's words and held back from
rushing forward, otherwise I would have killed my wife!
"Uh... so good... Akagi, how do you have such a slutty sister? Her mouth is full of my penis and her tongue
is still licking my glans and swirling around... she's so slutty, you should really ask Sendoh to play ball with you once, and if you win
once, you can fuck such a slutty beauty..." Uozumi laughed wildly with great pleasure.
At this moment, Akagi lifted his sister's body up completely, as if Haruko's body were a flying bitch
. Akagi thrust hard into his sister's vagina, his penis clearly moving in and out of her vagina, the sounds of her wetness
filling the air. Haruko suddenly lost her senses, lifting her head to break free from Uozumi's penis. Uozumi picked her up and pressed her against
his chest, a position that made it easy for Akagi to thrust and pound wildly from behind... His
penis, like a jackhammer, rose and fell violently in Haruko's wet vagina...
"Ah... Brother... You're so amazing... After all these years... it's still so deep... I feel so good
... Oh... Ah... So deep... So beautiful... So comfortable... Ah... How can it feel so good... All the way in
... Brother... Haruko's own brother... You're so great... You're so good at fucking... I feel so good... Big dick brother... Ah... Brother...
Haruko loves you..." Haruko actually cried out ecstatically, she had never cried out so wantonly since she got married. To hear
such lewd cries under the rape of her own brother, my heart felt like it was being torn apart,
filled with deep jealousy and anger.
"What a slut... I should have brought the whole Lingnan basketball team here to fuck this red-haired monkey's
wife... Haha." Uozumi enjoyed the pressure of Haruko's chest while observing the beautiful woman's lewd
cries so close to him.
"Yeah... I'm a slut... I really like men's dicks... Who told you not to beat my brother to it... Ah
... So beautiful... Harder... Good brother... Fuck your sister hard a few times... Brother Uozumi is still waiting in line to fuck Haruko
... Ah... But... What you're doing to me today... Ah, I absolutely can't tell Sakuragi...
..." Uozumi listened to Haruko's lewd moans, and coupled with the unsatisfying pleasure she had just provided, a surge of lust
rose within him.
"Ah... So good... My dear brother... My good husband... You've always loved fucking your sister since we were little..."
"...Ah...ah...so good...Haruko, so good..."
"Haruko...ah...brother's coming for you...you slut..." Akagi's massive body shuddered
suddenly, and he pulled out his penis, the surging semen shooting out wildly. Because of his strong and healthy body, the thick semen
sprayed onto Haruko's back like a faucet, instantly covering her back with semen. It flowed
down her spine, while Haruko was still in a daze, while Uozumi had already impatiently switched positions with Akagi. Before
Haruko could react, his huge penis finally forced open her cervix, thrusting in and out.
"Ah...you naughty Uozumi brother...suddenly ambushed me...ah...you guys are so bad...taking turns fucking Haruko
's tender little hole...gang raping me...ah...I want to call the police...ah..." Uozumi propped himself up, admiring
the wanton appearance of the innocent married woman beneath him. Because of this position, his penis withdrew from Haruko's honey hole, bringing
out a trail of glistening lustful fluid. Haruko, unwilling to give up, impatiently used her clitoris to hold Uozumi tightly against her
, swallowing his penis back into her little flesh hole. Haruko beamed with a radiant, seductive smile.
"Ah...fuck me...Uozumi-nii...ah...fuck me...so...comfortable...good brother...
just like my own brother...ah...deeper...ah...ah...so beautiful...ah...brother
...faster...fuck me...I feel so good...how can...it feel so good...faster...sister is...coming
...ah...ah...coming...coming...ah..."
With Haruko's moans, she indeed came, and at the same time, I also reached my climax, my
semen gushing out, all swallowed deep into Ayako's throat. After a violent coughing fit, Ayako
collapsed limply between my legs, and I also slumped down. Both mind and body felt utterly dejected at that moment
, as if detached from reality. What unspeakable, immoral secret was my wife hiding? I believe I will find
the answer someday.
(To be continued)

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