Widow's lust

Young medical student Takeshi Oba, 29 years old this year, had previously married Kuniko Ushizuka, a graduate of Ocha-hyo Girls' High School, and opened an internal medicine hospital in the area.

Kuniko was a highly regarded beauty among her classmates, and a rare, gentle young woman.

To outsiders, their marriage seemed very blissful.

Today was a rare Sunday, and he had taken his beloved wife Kuniko to Kamakura and Enoshima for a trip, arriving in Tokyo in the evening.

At that moment, a burly woman, unusually large for a Japanese person, got off in the next car and called out to Kuniko,

"Aren't you Ms. Ushizuka?" Kuniko greeted her warmly.

"Ah... Ms. Riko, it's been a long time!" The two rushed over and shook hands tightly. Riko glanced at Takeshi.

"Congratulations, Kuniko... I called you by the wrong name, because you're already married. This is your husband, Mr. Oba, right? Won't you introduce me?" Kuniko blushed slightly with embarrassment.

"Okay, I'll introduce you." She turned to look at her husband.

Takeshi walked over.

"I am Takeshi Oba, please guide me!" Riko replied, "You flatter me, I am the one who should guide you." They shook hands, Takeshi giving a gentle squeeze.

Seeing the dashing young gentleman, Riko's eyes lit up, and she gripped his hand tightly. She was separated from her baron husband and held the title of Baroness.

With a vast inheritance, an incredibly alluring figure, and modern beauty, the young Riko lived a dissolute life, surrounded by men. At home, it was music and mahjong; outside, it was driving luxury cars, shopping at department stores, theaters, and dance halls, pursuing pleasure day and night.

She had relationships with over a dozen men, but she couldn't find one suitable.

Harboring a beastly ambition, she would seize any opportunity to challenge with her beautiful and sensual body.

But those around her were worthless to her.

Hungry for men, Riko, upon seeing Takeshi, felt she had found a good man.

The two women walked out of the station, reminiscing about the past.

Riko stopped and bowed to them, saying, "Mrs. ōba, excuse me!" "No need to see us off, you must come again! We have so much to talk about." The couple hailed a passing taxi and got in together.

Riko watched them go, her alluring eyes flashing… then a cold smile appeared on her face, and she walked towards the high-rise buildings in Marunouchi.

A few days later—Riko, having just bathed, revealing her voluptuous figure, felt the cool evening breeze. She reclined on the sofa, watching the setting sun, thinking about ōba Takeshi.

"I'm sorry to Kuniko, but I must have that man." Her nearly sixty-kilogram, full-bodied body and boundless energy were beyond the reach of abstinence.

Riko rang the doorbell for the maid.

"Call the doctor and tell him his wife is seriously ill. Ask him to come." "Yes, I understand!" The maid left with a suspicious look.

A moment later, the maid returned to report that Dr. ōba would be there soon.

Riko had planned to lure Oba and wait for him. About twenty minutes later, she heard a car enter through the gate.

"You've finally arrived." She smiled broadly, her carefully laid trap about to be snatched, her heart pounding as she awaited his arrival.

Oba, brought in by the maid, assumed Riko was in bed, but surprisingly, she greeted him with a beaming smile.

Oba asked,

"Ah... haha... Doctor... thank you for your prompt visit. I suddenly had a stomach spasm and was in terrible pain, but I'm fine now. I'm so sorry." "That's fortunate. Actually, Kuniko kept urging me to come quickly, so I didn't even change my clothes." He was casually wearing a double kimono overcoat; Riko thought he was perfectly at ease.

"I'm so sorry, but since you've come all this way, let's chat for a bit." She offered him a chair.

"No, I have other appointments to make. I'll come another time..." he declined.

"Don't say that. Please, please, don't be so polite." He was forced to sit down.

Riko took out some foreign liquor from the wine cabinet and offered it to him.

"Oh, I'm too kind." She poured him the liquor with her supple, delicate hands, while swaying her legs for him to see.

Wearing the latest Western-style dress, the curves of her bare legs, visible beneath the short skirt, were revealed.

Her swirling, bouncy body was so alluring that A-Wu tried to avoid looking at her, but his gaze naturally drifted towards her.

Slightly intoxicated by the atmosphere of the liquor and the alluring, seductive body, A-Wu was finally captivated, even forgetting his beloved wife, Kuniko, and gradually falling for Riko.

Seeing an opportunity, Riko moved to a sofa chair and invited Ooji over.

"Doctor, come over here, I want to hear some of your new knowledge." "What new knowledge? How could I possibly have that? On that matter, I'd rather ask my wife." As they talked, one glass of liquor after another, A-Wu finally sat down beside her.

Riko gave A-Wu a charmingly irritating look.

"Doctor, I'm so lonely! Can I come here occasionally to replace Kuniko? Doctor!" she said, her face close to Awu's.

The strong scent of her skin emanating from Riko's body stirred Awu's senses.

Awu lay on the sofa, feigning drunkenness, his lips naturally moving towards Riko's passionate lips, her warm breaths making his blood rush backward.

Riko could feel Awu's erect penis, hard as a stick, throbbing against her right thigh.

Riko grabbed Awu's skirt to look at it, then realized it was as hard as a rock, unable to withstand the passion. Riko took off

her own underwear, and at the same time made Awu take off his underwear, then grabbed her skirt and pulled him towards her.

Having lived a long single life, Riko, having found this rare outlet for her energy, felt a storm of intense lust causing the blood in her veins to flow backward, her vulva already wet. Riko herself grasped his penis and put it on her vulva, and it was easily sucked in.

The mature vagina, its taste so wonderful, something A-Wu had never experienced before, was now about to bestow upon him.

Riko rested and then did it again, then rested again, having already ejaculated twice, while A-Wu had ejaculated three times, already limp.

A-Wu awoke from his nightmare, regaining consciousness, deeply regretting his actions and feeling both proud and troubled. It was already ten o'clock when he drove home.

His wife, Kuniko, had been waiting for a long time.

"On my way home, I ran into an old friend and was dragged to a coffee shop and got drunk," he sadly used as an excuse to deceive his innocent wife, increasingly regretting his despicable act of infidelity.

But the alluring, voluptuous body of the mature Riko made A-Wu unable to resist, and he secretly resumed his affair.

Riko had stolen the gentle Kuniko's husband, and he felt a pang of guilt. To ease his conscience, he visited her one day with some expensive gifts. At that time, Riko gained something again.

During a lively conversation with Kuniko, they talked about their fellow townsman from Oba, "Uemura."

"He's a man of principle; he'll be here soon," Kuniko introduced Uemura to Riko.

Sure enough, he arrived shortly after, and they went out to a salon for dinner.

After Kuniko's introduction, Riko was immediately captivated by the steady, young man.

She had just heard Kuniko mention that Uemura was getting married to his fiancée this autumn.

Riko's desire for this virgin was even stronger. The

thought that her passionate gaze would tempt him to sacrifice himself for her pleasure filled her with unbridled joy.

They chatted and laughed, and the meeting ended close to nine o'clock. When it was time to say goodbye, Riko said, "I'd like to take a car home. Mr. Uemura, could you give me a ride? You can use that car to get home." She pleaded with him playfully.

"Of course, I'm here to deliver milk!" Uemura, perhaps also feeling the oppressive weight of her alluring words, wanted to leave quickly, but ultimately couldn't resist agreeing.

When the car arrived at his house, Riko wouldn't let him go back, forcefully pulling him into the house.

"Even when you're at your enemy's house, you should have a cup of tea before you leave!" Riko said.

"No, but..." Uemura couldn't finish his sentence.

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