The Mother-in-Law Series

Table of Contents

Chapter 1 Mother, Daughter, and Tutor
Chapter 2 The Temptation of Black Lingerie Chapter 3
Aunt's Perverted Game
Chapter 4 Attacking the Virgin's Anus
Chapter 5 The Climax Under the Gaze of the Crowd
Chapter 6 The Beautiful Girl's Suffering and Weeping
Chapter 7 The Mad Mother in Abuse

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Chapter 1 Mother, Daughter, and Tutor

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She must be very cute... She's probably a virgin, but she already knows how to masturbate.

I wonder what her cute face will look like when she's stroking her genitals and feeling good.

She'll probably have a dizzying, tearful expression, pouting her cherry lips and making sexy moans. It must feel especially good to have my penis in her mouth.

Kuraishi Masaya kept stealing glances at Yuka's profile while fantasizing like this.

The beautiful third-year middle school girl, unaware of this situation, occasionally tossed her dark hair with her hand and diligently calculated mathematical equations.

When she made such a serious expression, the beautiful girl's appearance became even more radiant.

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Kuraishi Masaya became Shiraki Yuka's tutor in the spring of that year. Yuka's mother said that Yuka also attends cram schools, but since she has to take the high school entrance exams next year, they decided to hire a tutor twice a week to help Yuka prepare for her studies.

Originally, he hadn't intended to work, having just been accepted into the most prestigious university in the country. Having come to Tokyo from the countryside, he was finally free from the ordeal of the entrance exams and his parents' surveillance, and could finally begin the single life he had longed for.

However, he saw a "Tutor Wanted" poster on the university bulletin board and changed his mind. The tutor was a third-year junior high school girl.

If she was cute…

with this slightly wicked motive, he decided to apply. If the girl he saw was ugly, he decided to back out.

And so he went to the Shiraki family home in Setagaya.

He met the mother and daughter. The moment he saw them, Masaya made his decision, because both mother and daughter were beautiful.

The mother, Shiraki Yuko, was around thirty-five years old, but looked younger than her age. Not only was she beautiful, but she also gave off a virtuous air. The daughter, Yuka, was a beautiful girl who resembled her mother.

In fact, there was still the question of whether Masaya himself would be hired.

"You seem very serious, especially since you recently overcame a difficult hurdle and got into university. Yuka, let's ask Kuraishi to be your tutor."

After her mother finished speaking, her daughter nodded, and Masaya decided to become her tutor.

Later, through conversation, he learned about the Shiraki family's situation and why his mother was so beautiful.

The family consisted of three people: the father was a television director, and the mother's ambition in her youth was to become an actress.

Masaya thought to himself, "No wonder my mother is so beautiful."

Two months had passed. At first, Masaya's attention was drawn to Yuka, but later it shifted to her mother, Yuko.

In fact, although Masaya had sufficient sexual knowledge and interest, the virgin Masaya could only fantasize about having sex with the beautiful Yuko or the pretty girl Yuka.

This cute third-grade girl, her pubic hair should have grown by now, right? Is it a lot?

Is it a thin layer of hair on her mons pubis, or a thick layer of curly hair? No matter what it is, you'll definitely lose control when you see it...

Masaya's fantasy wasn't over yet. His gaze shifted from his profile to his lower body, stealing a glance at the beautiful legs peeking out from under his miniskirt.

The shape and color there must be beautiful too. "Flesh cleft" would be a perfect description, and the fleshy parts must be pink...

As he fantasized, Masaya's penis was already bulging high in his pants.

Just then, a knock on the door interrupted Masaya's fantasy.

Yuko entered the room.

"Take a break..."

She placed black tea and small cakes on the table.

"I'm so grateful for this every time. Thank you. Yuka, let's rest."

As Masaya spoke, Yuka stretched and yawned.

"Mom brought black tea and cakes to eat with us, isn't that nice, right, teacher?"

Masaya was asked this and didn't know how to answer.

"Yuka, you can't take this opportunity to slack off."

Yuko disagreed.

"Hehehe, you saw through me, because I'm most afraid of math."

Yuka smiled and shrank her neck.

"That's why I asked the teacher to come. Mom won't bother you any longer. You should rest and study hard afterward."

Yuko told her daughter, then said to Masaya, "Teacher, she's a willful only child, so please don't be shy and teach her strictly."

"Yes, but Yuka is a good girl and very smart. She'll like math soon."

"That's good... I feel relieved to hear you say that."

As Yuko left, Masaya couldn't help but glance at her retreating figure.

"Mom is really something, she nags endlessly about me." Yuka

pouted as she watched her mother leave the room.

"All mothers are the same."

"I don't think Mom is suited to be that kind of person. I think Mom is beautiful and I don't want her to be a nagging woman. What do you think of my mom, teacher?"

Suddenly asked, Masaya couldn't answer for a moment.

"What did you say?"

"Do you think Mom is pretty?"

"Yes, very pretty."

"Do you like her?"

"What? What are you suddenly saying!"

Masaya panicked.

"Wow! That's strange, teacher's face is red. Does she really like my mom?"

Yuka laughed, looking at Masaya with a mischievous gaze.

"Don't talk nonsense. Even if it's a joke, I'll get angry."

"Getting angry like this makes it even more suspicious."

"You..."

Masaya couldn't help but raise his fist. "

I'm sorry..."

Yuka shrank her neck, then, with a serious expression, said, "Teacher, do you have experience?"

"Experience?"

"Yes, sexual experience with women."

Yuka said it naturally, but her eyes sparkled, showing her level of interest.

Masaya felt flustered, but still asked, "Yuka, what about you?"

"Teacher is so cunning. I asked first."

The answer would reveal whether Yuka had experience. If she was a virgin, this third-year middle school girl would definitely look down on her.

After thinking it over, Aya said, "Yes, I do."

"Oh! That's surprising. Seeing how serious you are, I thought

you wouldn't." "Now it's your turn to answer. So, what's your answer?"

"I..."

Yuka lowered her head, suddenly looking embarrassed, and said, "Many of my classmates have it, but I haven't..."

"You're a virgin."

Aya's voice was a little hoarse.

Yuka nodded vigorously.

Aya was very excited to see this expression, and at the same time, he became bolder.

"Have you ever kissed before?"

Yuka still lowered her head and shook her head, then suddenly raised her head.

Aya was startled because Yuka's face was flushed with excitement, and she closed her eyes.

"Teacher, kiss me..."

Aya was even more flustered than before, and hurriedly looked towards the door. The door was closed.

Aya himself, of course, had no experience kissing either, and he could hear his own heartbeat. Yuka was still looking up with her eyes closed, waiting.

Aya put his arm around Yuka's shoulder and pressed his lips to her cherry-like lips.

It was soft, like it was melting. Yuka's warm, moist tongue touched Masaya's tongue.

"Mmm...uh..."

Yuka groaned in distress, which excited Masaya even more. Masaya's hand reached down to her breasts, which were covered by her school uniform.

Through the uniform and bra, he felt the hard bulges. As he gently rubbed them, Yuka gripped Masaya's arm tightly, letting out even more rapid groans. Her tongue, like a cute kitten's, intertwined with Masaya's.

Masaya couldn't help but slip his hand, which had been caressing her breasts, under her skirt.

At this moment, Yuka seemed a little flustered, blocking Masaya's hand, and her lips parted.

"You can't do that!"

"Why?"

Yuka lowered her head, her breathing a little rapid, but she still shook her head repeatedly.

Yuka's mother was downstairs, and Masaya couldn't force her to continue. Although his manhood was erect, he had to give up, but he was still very happy inside. At least it was a good start, and he placed all his hopes on the future.

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2

Although it was a weekday afternoon, Shibuya's park street was still crowded with people. As Yuko walked towards the department store, she glanced across the street.

She saw a man and a woman get out of a taxi.

For a moment, Yuko's mind went blank.

Both were wearing sunglasses. The man was undoubtedly her husband, and the woman looked to be around twenty years old.

They hurriedly turned into an alleyway.

Yuko rushed over.

Reaching the alleyway entrance, she saw her husband's arm around the woman's shoulder as they entered a hotel.

Yuko felt her blood rush to her head.

She stood there, bewildered. The place seemed particularly deserted compared to the crowds on the main street.

After a while, Yuko realized she was in a hotel district and hurried back to the main street.

An uncontrollable anger simmered within her.

This wasn't the first time her husband had been having an affair. He was always attracted to women, and being a TV director, although he hadn't caused any major scandals reported in the media, he had many ambiguous relationships with up-and-coming actresses. Yuko

's womanly intuition had raised suspicions, and after questioning him, he had been forced to admit it several times.

Each time, her husband would desperately apologize.

"It was just a little something, I only truly love you."

He always used this phrase to appease Yuko.

But for Yuko, it wasn't a simple matter. After the affair, he wasn't gentle and considerate towards her, which wouldn't lead to a confrontation and then nothing more.

Yuko went into a café across the street and sat down by the window. She wore the stiff expression she knew she had, watching the passersby outside.

The woman entering the hotel with her husband looked like an actress or singer.

Now, her husband and that young girl were…

This first chance encounter with her husband's affair dealt a heavy blow to her heart, and the image of the hotel involuntarily flashed through her mind, making her restless.

Yuko remembered what happened two months ago. It was after having sex with her husband, lying in bed.

The husband suddenly asked, "Yuko, what do you think about couples swapping?"

Yuko was surprised and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Suppose I said I wanted to swap wives, what would you do?"

"Is that even a question? Of course not."

"Do you want to do couples swapping? You wouldn't care if you saw me having sex with other men?" Yuko said sharply.

"How could I not care? It's just that the thought of you hugging other men drives me crazy."

The husband continued with an interested expression, "However, it might be an unimaginable thrill for you, not just for me. We've been married for fifteen years, and I feel we can do something this risky."

Yuko was surprised and uneasy at the same time, and said, "Are you... tired of me?"

"How could I? I'm saying this precisely because I love you. If I didn't love you, even if we really swapped wives, there wouldn't be any thrill."

Intense jealousy turned into intense thrill... She understood her husband's point of view, but she still couldn't feel the urge to swap wives.

Yuko stopped asking about it, and from then on, the couple no longer had sexual intercourse.

In the past, it happened roughly once a month, so she hadn't paid much attention. But witnessing her husband's affair sent a shock through Yuko.

Even though he said those things, he was actually tired of her, which was why he was with such a young girl…

A surge of anger welled up within her, making her restless.

Yuko left the coffee shop, no longer wanting to shop at the department store, but unable to think of anywhere to go.

After wandering aimlessly for a while, she suddenly thought of Kuraishi Masaya.

"Masaya might be at class, not at home. He seems very focused; that's quite possible."

Thinking this, Yuko's heart raced.

Impulsively, Yuko hailed a taxi.

She could still roughly remember Masaya's address.

As the taxi started moving, her heart pounded uncontrollably; she couldn't believe she would impulsively do something so daring.

Kuraishi Masaya had been tutoring her only daughter, Yuka, for two months now, and soon, whenever Yuko saw him or thought of him, she felt a surge of excitement.

However, Yuko believed it was a form of resistance against her husband's affair, not something she truly intended to do.

Moreover, Masaya is more than a decade younger than Yuko, who is thirty-five, and while not exceptionally handsome, he possesses a serious and innocent charm.

Therefore, Yuko could comfortably enjoy her rebellion against her husband.

But now, her feelings are not so simple. On one hand, she doesn't believe she would dare to do such a thing, but witnessing her husband's infidelity has overwhelmed her with intense anger, making it impossible for her to control herself.

Get out of the taxi in front of a convenience store. Masaya's apartment should be behind there.

Yuko goes into the convenience store to buy a can of beer. It's not something Masaya wants to be completely sober.

Stepping out of the convenience store, her heart is racing.

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3

Kuraishi Masaya is surprised by the unexpected visit.

At that moment, he was watching an uncensored American pornographic film on TV, and the blonde woman's pink genitals reminded him of Yuka's genitals in her third year of middle school. Seeing the provocative oral sex scene, he couldn't help but think of Yuka's mother, Yuko, and thus grasped his erect penis.

Just then, the doorbell rang. After a moment of surprise, he went to open the door, and there stood the very Yuko he had been imagining.

Masaya quickly turned off the TV and led the apologetic Yuko to his room.

Yuko's expression was serious.

"I don't know why I suddenly wanted to drink... I just thought you might be home. Will you drink with me? Okay, Masaya?"

Yuko said, and began to gulp down her beer.

Yuko used to call Masaya-sensei by her full name, but now she calls him by his first name, and her tone has changed. Masaya

sensed something was wrong with Yuko's drinking habits; she was completely different from his previous impression of her.

He felt he shouldn't ask why, but after drinking half of his canned beer, he casually asked, "Is something bothering you?"

"Hurrying me?" Yuko gave a self-deprecating smile and said, "Yes, something very bothering me."

She opened a second can of beer after muttering to herself.

"Is Mr. Shiraki having an affair?" Masaya asked nervously.

"What? Why do you ask that?"

Yuko looked at Masaya in surprise, then lowered her head and stammered, "So, in your eyes, the things between my husband and me are so unreliable."

Hearing this, Masaya hurriedly said, "That's not what I meant. It's just that Mr. Shiraki is different from me. He's likely to be popular with women, and he's a director... I can't believe he has such a beautiful wife, and..."

Yuko raised her head, a bitter smile on her face, "It's okay, you don't need to comfort me like that."

"No... this isn't comforting."

"I never expected you to say something like that."

Masaya's face flushed with panic.

Perhaps because of the alcohol, he found Yuko's gaze very sexy, and felt that she saw through his thoughts.

After a moment of silence, Masaya, who wasn't good at drinking, became slightly tipsy.

"Masaya, do you have a lover?"

This time, Masaya said in a self-deprecating tone, "Someone like me wouldn't have one." "

Then, what about your experience with women?"

Masaya lowered his head, not understanding why Yuko asked this, but could only gently shake his head.

"Is that so... But you probably don't like a woman like me as your first woman."

Hearing Yuko's slightly hoarse voice, Aya reflexively looked up.

"How could that be! That can't be!"

Aya was a little impulsive.

This time it was Yuko's turn to lower her head, making a face as if she was having a bad experience.

Aya boldly confessed,

"I've liked you for a long time."

"Aya..."

Yuko looked up.

Seeing Yuko's surprised look, Aya lowered his head in embarrassment, his heartbeat seemingly audible from outside.

Seeing Yuko stand up.

"Aya, you should take your clothes off too."

Hearing this, Aya stood up, feeling as if he were standing on a cloud. Seeing Yuko undress, Aya immediately took his off as well.

Aya was only wearing underwear, and when he peeked at Yuko, he couldn't help but swallow.

Because Yuko was only wearing a light blue bra and panties. She didn't have the beautiful figure of someone in their thirties, and she was very sexy.

Her skin was smooth and captivating, and her whole body exuded the fragrance of a mature woman.

Especially from her slender waist to her full hips, the sight of her made Masaya's penis throb instantly.

Yuko came to Masaya's side.

Masaya was nervous, and Yuko's breathing became rapid. Yuko placed her hand on Masaya's shoulder, and her other hand reached down to his underwear.

"You're already like this... so energetic."

Yuko's voice was a little hoarse as she gently stroked the bulge in his underwear.

Masaya impulsively hugged Yuko and kissed her.

Yuko let out a soft moan. When Masaya inserted his tongue, Yuko made a muffled snort, and reciprocated with her own tongue.

For Masaya, this was the second time since kissing Yuka yesterday. Completely different from Yuka, he was so excited he felt like he could fly.

Masaya only knew that when he sucked on Yuko's tongue, Yuko would press her lower abdomen against Masaya's bulging lower abdomen and twist.

Just that was enough to make Masaya almost explode, so he immediately pushed Yuko away.

Yuko knelt in front of Masaya, her eyes, fixed on the bulge in his underwear, were misty and moist, and her expression was a little tense.

"Let me see..." Yuko said, pulling down her panties.

An erect penis sprang out.

For a moment, Yuko's breath caught in her throat. Then she stood up, took Aya's hand, and led him to the bed.

Aya only had one room, and the bed was right next to it.

After getting into bed, Yuko unhooked her bra, crossed her arms over her chest, and lay on her back.

"Take it off..." she said, turning her excited face away.

Aya moved closer to Yuko's buttocks.

Her light yellow panties had a high slit, with a slit in the front. From her slightly raised mons pubis, glimpses of dark pubic hair were visible.

Aya's heart pounded even harder, and he slowly pulled down her panties.

Yuko wiggled her buttocks, raising one leg to cover her lower abdomen.

"Aya, even though it's your first time, you know what you're doing, right?"

"Oh, yes..."

"Do whatever you want."

Yuko's expression was a mixture of excitement and shame.

Aya excitedly and slowly spread Yuko's legs apart.

"Ah..."

Yuko groaned, covering her face with her hands. This relieved Ayaya, as he no longer needed to worry about Yuko's gaze, and he boldly spread Yuko's legs wider.

"This..."

Yuko murmured in confusion, wriggling her hips, but not resisting, only her legs trembling.

In a numbing excitement, Ayaya gazed at the mysterious garden he had imagined countless times.

To his surprise, the vulva was already wet.

Thick pubic hair fanned out, with sparse curls around the inner cleft. The vulva was pink, but perfectly shaped, the labia slightly parted, revealing pink mucous membranes.

Ayaya couldn't resist using his fingers to pull the labia apart.

"Ah..."

Yuko let out a moan, wriggling her hips, revealing her clitoris through her vulva.

"Ah! It's wriggling here, overflowing with nectar."

"That's... because... you're looking like that."

Masaya's gaze was fixed on her vulva, as if he'd forgotten the time.

"Ah... don't just look like that."

Yuko said in a soft voice, wriggling her hips impatiently.

Masaya pounced on Yuko, sucking on her breasts.

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Masaya rubbed her breasts with both hands, sucking on her nipples.

Intense pleasure traveled from her chest to her lower body, and with his erect, hot penis pressing against her thighs, Yuko couldn't help but wriggle her lower body.

Masaya's body moved downwards.

He was a virgin, and he wanted to use his mouth...?

Yuko's heart raced.

It was so warm and moist it was embarrassing; she had showered before leaving home, so it wouldn't matter if he kissed there.

Sure enough, Masaya pulled open her vulva with both hands, his tongue licking her clitoris from bottom to top.

Instant intense pleasure appeared, and Yuko couldn't help but let out a trembling moan. Her naked upper body arched back.

Masaya's tongue slid across her sensitive clitoris.

"Ah...so good!"

Yuko couldn't help but express her pleasure.

This sound aroused Masaya's desire, and he licked her clitoris even more actively.

"Oh...good...Masaya...that's good..."

The mature body of a thirty-five-year-old, who hadn't had sex for two months, felt intense pleasure even from oral sex that only involved licking her clitoris. Yuko quickly had a premonition of reaching climax.

"Ah...I can't take it anymore...ah...it's over!"

She expressed her orgasm with a sob, the pleasure traveling from the top of her head through her body to her toes.

At this moment, inside Yuko's panting body, there was a squelching sound, as if something had invaded. Yuko let out an excited sound, tilted her chin back, and reached another orgasm.

It was Masaya's fingers that had invaded her flesh, twisting and thrusting in and out of her hot, itchy flesh.

Yuko couldn't help but say, "No... Masaya! No..."

Even as she said this, Yuko's buttocks writhed wantonly in sync with Masaya's fingers.

"Because it's my first time... I'm worried I won't be able to satisfy you, so..."

"You don't need to worry about that kind of thing."

Knowing that Masaya, a virgin, was still concerned about this, Yuko couldn't help but smile bitterly in surprise.

At this moment, Masaya suddenly asked, "What should I call you?"

"Just call me Yuko... Ah... that won't do... I can't take it..."

As he spoke, Masaya's hand continued its thrusting.

So, Yuko impatiently writhed her buttocks.

"No..."

Yuko gasped, frantically writhing her buttocks, because Masaya's fingers had touched an unexpected spot and begun to caress it.

"No! That place is..."

"Yuko, is this your first time touching your anus?"

"Does that even need to be said? Please, no!"

"I've heard that both men and women are aroused by the anus, you might experience pleasure."

"No...you can't do that...ah..."

Aya's unexpected behavior surprised Yuko, but it produced a different feeling than when she first touched her anus, making Yuko feel embarrassed.

Because Aya not only caressed her anus, but also inserted his fingers into her vagina and twisted them, while rubbing her clitoris with his other fingers.

Because Aya's body was between Yuko's legs, Yuko was unable to resist, and she sensed that this would lead to a frenzied performance.

"This is called attacking three places," Aya said smugly.

Yuko gasped, unable to make a sound because of the fingers penetrating her anus. There was no pain, her body trembled automatically, and her breathing became rapid.

Aya's three fingers moved at the same time.

In an instant, an unprecedentedly intense sensuality arose.

"Ugh...I can't take it anymore...ah...good..."

Yuko grabbed the sheets with both hands, lifted her buttocks, and twisted lewdly, speaking incoherently.

"Isn't it pleasurable from the anus too?"

Masaya's voice sounded like a mantra.

Yuko nodded repeatedly. The pleasure from her vagina and clitoris felt like her uterus was melting. Combined with the intense pleasure from her anus, she was stuck in a state of orgasm, causing Yuko to writhe her hips uncontrollably.

"Ah...yes...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to die..."

Yuko gasped, and Masaya's fingers finally left her body.

Masaya lifted his body, looking down at Yuko with an extremely excited expression. His erect penis was pressed against her stomach.

"I'm going in."

"Mmm...come on."

Yuko couldn't help but sway her hips up and down.

The erect penis found the entrance and entered with a "plop" sound, plunging all the way in.

At the moment of penetration, Yuko let out a moan, reaching orgasm with just that, her whole body trembling.

Masaya began to thrust.

Yuko immediately felt a pleasure that made her want to cry. She expressed her feelings with a low sob.

"Okay...okay...Yaya...how are you..."

"I...I can't hold back anymore either..."

"It's okay...when you can't hold back...I'll come with you..."

"Then...here I come!"

Yaya said, and thrust in violently. Their bodies collided, making a crisp sound.

The intense impact reached her uterus, and at the same time, her clitoris was also compressed, and Yuko could only let out intermittent sobs.

"I'm coming!"

Yaya shouted, and thrust in suddenly. He began to throb inside Yuko's body, ejaculating his young semen.

Yuko also experienced a dizzying pleasure, expressing the pleasure of orgasm in a low sob.

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Chapter Two: The Temptation of Black Underwear

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The two of them lay naked in bed. For a while, neither of them spoke.

Yuko spoke first: "I really didn't expect it. I thought you were very innocent."

"Am I unexpectedly horny?"

Yaya turned to face Yuko, and at the same time reached out to stroke Yuko's lower abdomen.

Yuko was surprised, Yaya's young penis, which she touched at the waist, had already become erect.

"Yes, I never expected her to be such a lecherous person."

"I can't believe Yuko would suddenly come to me like this."

"I believe that. I can hardly believe what I did. I don't know what went wrong with me."

Yuko seemed to have lost something attached to her, finally uttering the words that had been on her mind since the intercourse.

"But... how should I treat you when you come to my house in the future?"

"Just act like nothing happened."

After saying that, Masaya lifted the covers and licked her breasts.

As Yuko let out a sexy moan, Masaya moved to her lower abdomen.

"No..."

Yuko pushed Masaya away and got up. She made Masaya lie on his back, his body curled between his legs, and licked his erect penis with his tongue. Although there was no toilet paper to wipe him after he entered Yuko's body, she still didn't feel disgusted. Because Yuko had taken the initiative to do this to the young Masaya, she felt an unprecedented excitement.

She licked his fully erect penis from head to toe again.

Only then did she realize that Masaya's penis wasn't as dark as her husband's, but it was longer and thicker, not to mention its hardness.

As she caressed and shook Masaya's penis in her mouth, the shame of being seen by him mingled with a sense of utter recklessness, creating a strange excitement. Not only that, the sensation of his penis moving in and out of her mouth sent a tingling sensation through her.

At that moment, Masaya pulled Yuko's body.

"No…"

Yuko felt embarrassed and wanted to refuse.

Masaya forced Yuko's body, making her straddle his face, playing with her clitoris with his fingers, and even inserting his fingers into her tingling vagina.

Yuko recklessly swallowed and released the penis from her mouth. The pleasure caused by Masaya's fingers made her let out soft sobs and involuntarily wriggle her hips.

Soon she couldn't continue sucking the penis and wanted what was in front of her, so she lifted her body and said, "Masaya, can I be on top?"

"Yes!"

"But don't look at me, I'm so embarrassed."

But this feeling only excited Yuko more.

Yuko straddled Masaya's waist, grasped his penis, and inserted it into her vagina.

Slowly sliding her buttocks down, her husband's large member entered her vagina, and as she fully lowered her buttocks, the sensation of it piercing her uterus from below brought her to orgasm instantly.

Aya reached out and rubbed her breasts.

Yuko twisted her buttocks forcefully.

"Ah...yes...it's there...ah..."

"It really is there!" Aya said in a deep voice.

The friction between the glans and the uterus sent a tingling, pleasurable sensation through her.

Yuko let out a wanton moan, twisting her buttocks wildly. Reaching orgasm on her own, she felt an unprecedented, greedy desire.

She was a married woman, and she had seduced her daughter's tutor, who was much younger than her. Not only had she taken his virginity, but she was now actively enjoying the pleasure on top.

A desire for even greater pleasure arose in her mind, and she bent over, beginning to move her buttocks up and down.

"Ah...Aya...you saw it go in, didn't you?"

"Yes, I saw it all clearly."

Aya looked up at their joined parts and answered excitedly. Perhaps because she had just ejaculated, she felt more at ease.

Yuko twisted her buttocks again, heading straight for orgasm. At

this moment, while riding Yuko, Masaya had her turn around.

"I've wanted to try the rear-entry position for a long time."

He said, lifting his body, grabbing Yuko's buttocks, and penetrating her from behind.

In that instant, Yuko experienced a pleasure and excitement completely different from before. She involuntarily pressed her upper body against the bed, raising her buttocks high, moaning and writhing.

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2

Standing in the kitchen, thinking of the frenzy of the day before, Yuko sighed softly, clenching her legs. She already knew she was wet, but suddenly, a gurgling sensation arose within her.

Yuko forcefully shook her head, banishing Masaya's image, and began preparing dinner.

Masaya was on the second floor tutoring Yuka. The image of Masaya she had just banished reappeared in her mind, causing her great excitement—a phenomenon she had never experienced before. "

I can't let this happen, I must forget..."

Just as she told herself this, she suddenly turned around nervously. Masaya, who had appeared unnoticed, stood beside her, smiling.

"Don't scare me, where's Yuka?"

"She's working on a difficult math problem. I told her I'd talk to her mom about her college entrance exams, so it's okay."

With that, Aya hugged Yuko tightly and slipped his hand inside her skirt.

"No! Don't..."

Yuko cried out in alarm, trying to stop Aya.

Aya, however, forcefully slipped his hand inside her panties, touching her already completely wet area.

"Ah! What's wrong? It's all wet."

"No..." Yuko shook her head, blushing.

"You must be thinking about what happened the day before yesterday. Me too, I couldn't hold back anymore, look..."

Aya pulled Yuko's hand to his pants.

Even through the fabric, he could tell he was erect. As Yuko panicked further, his fingers suddenly plunged into her vagina.

"Ah... no!" A powerful wave of sensuality washed over her, and Yuko pleaded breathlessly

, "Not at home... Aya... I'll come to your place tomorrow... please..." At that moment, a bold smile appeared on Aya's face. "Really?" Yuko could only nod. Seeing that Masaya's attitude had changed drastically after the physical intimacy, Yuko felt a little uneasy about the future. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 3 "Didn't you have something to discuss with Mom? It's over so quickly." "Your mom seems very busy, so I plan to talk properly next time." Masaya finished speaking and looked at Yuka's notebook. She hadn't finished the math problem he asked her to solve before leaving the room. "How can you not solve a problem of this level?" "This problem is too difficult." Yuka held her pencil horizontally under her, pouting. Seeing this, he said, "You'll be punished by kissing your teacher." "What? That's not how it works..." "Wasn't that what you wanted last time?" Yuka blushed and lowered her head. "That's right... but the teacher does lewd things..." "Isn't kissing lewd?" "It shouldn't be... very lewd." "Yuka, tell me the truth, you're interested in erotic things, aren't you?" "..."

Seeing that Yuka didn't deny it, Masaya assumed that was the answer.

"It's natural to be interested. It would be strange if you weren't. You're still a virgin, so you think a lot and don't know what to do, right?"

Masaya looked at Yuka's face, urging her to answer with his eyes. The beautiful girl murmured, "Probably..."

"That's not good. Thinking too much will only increase your interest and fantasies, and increase your desires. Aren't some men said to be horny...? Women are like that too."

Masaya became eloquent. In the past, Masaya wouldn't have dared to say such things, even to a beautiful junior high school girl.

Masaya understood the reason; it was because he was no longer a virgin.

No one expected that having the experience of being a woman would change him so much.

"Yuka, you don't want to become like that, do you?"

Masaya gently hugged Yuka, feeling her growing nervous.

"Do you understand what I mean?"

Yuka nodded gently. Seeing her rapid breathing, besides nervousness, she was probably also excited.

Seeing the beautiful girl's state, Masaya felt excited and blew a breath into her ear.

"Ah...no..."

Yuka's voice trembled, her neck shrinking.

"Don't be so tense."

When Aya gently pressed his lips to Yuka's ear, Yuka involuntarily tilted her head back.

As Aya continued to lick her ear, inserting his tongue into the ear canal, Yuka couldn't help but hug Aya.

"No...ah..."

Aya pulled Yuka's face up. Yuka

closed her eyes, her face flushed, her long eyelashes fluttering, and her cherry-like mouth slightly parted.

Aya pressed his lips down, using his lips to pinch Yuka's lips, and then licked Yuka's fragrant lips with his tongue, enjoying the wonderful touch, before inserting the tip of his tongue into his mouth.

Yuka let out a rapid moan, and her tongue also reacted.

That day, Yuka wore a sweater and a miniskirt. Aya kissed her while reaching his hand inside her skirt.

Touching her smooth body, as he moved upwards, his fingertips touched her bra.

Pushing up her bra, Yuka shook her head, and his lips left.

"Don't do this..."

Yuka said breathlessly, but did not refuse. Aya found a breast that fit perfectly in his palm.

"Your breasts are beautiful."

He stroked the breast while pinching the small nipple with his fingers.

"Ah...no...ahhh..."

Yuka looked like she was about to cry.

"How is it? It feels good, doesn't it?"

"Hmm...but no...it feels weird." Yuka said, shaking her head in distress.

"It's okay, you've masturbated, haven't you?"

"Well...I didn't know!"

"There's nothing to be ashamed of, it's a natural thing to do as you grow up. I masturbate often, and so do you, right?"

These words seemed to have an effect, and Yuka nodded slightly, blushing.

"Then you should know that, in fact, a weird feeling is the same as a comfortable one. You see, I've become weird because of the comfort."

Aya pulled Yuka's hand to her pants.

When she touched the bulge in her pants, Yuka panicked and tried to pull her hand back.

Aya forced Yuka to touch it.

Yuka let him do as he pleased.

"Let me show you."

"What?"

"You may have seen Daddy's, but you've never seen it erect, have you?"

Yuka nodded with an unnatural smile.

"Interested?"

This time, she nodded with a serious and nervous expression.

Seeing the beautiful girl's reaction, Aya hurriedly unzipped his pants.

Aya thought about what had happened in the kitchen earlier, and Yuko probably wouldn't come to his daughter's room. Thinking this, he pulled down his underwear, revealing his erect penis.

"Oh dear...it looks scary."

Yuka stared at the penis with an expression that was both excited and frightened.

"Yuka, can you touch it? It will feel good..."

"Uh..."

Yuka looked flustered, and when Aya pulled her hand to the penis, she began to stroke it tremblingly. Her eyes were fixed on the erect penis, her cute little mouth slightly open, and she slid her slender fingers along the penis.

Aya could feel that Yuka was already excited, her face was flushed, and her eyes were moist.

"Oh dear! It moves..."

Yuka suddenly exclaimed in surprise and withdrew her hand.

"It's because it feels good when you touch it that it's throbbing."

Masaya pulled Yuka's hand again, this time letting her hold it.

"It'll feel even better this way."

He instructed Yuka to rub his penis up and down with her hand.

Seeing Yuka rubbing his penis with unnatural movements, Masaya said, "How about letting the teacher touch Yuka too?"

"What...no..."

Having been rejected last time, he had no choice but to ask first this time. The answer he received was as expected.

"Why? It's just touching it like you're doing now, is that okay?"

Masaya placed his hand on the leg that was exposed from the miniskirt.

Yuka looked nervous and squeezed her legs together.

Seeing that she didn't refuse, and because her hand didn't leave his penis, Masaya excitedly reached his hand inside the skirt.

Yuka wasn't wearing pantyhose, and when he touched her smooth leg, Yuka's inner thighs began to tremble.

His fingers reached the panties, and Masaya's fingers slid inside the edge of the panties.

Sure enough, there was a wet feeling, and it wasn't just ordinary wetness, it was like being wet after urinating.

The moment Masaya's fingers touched the vulva, the penis in Yuka's hand trembled violently.

"Wow! Yuka's vulva is all wet."

"Ah... I'm so embarrassed..."

Yuka's face turned even redder, and she shook her head frantically.

Masaya's fingers began to slowly explore. The thought that he was touching the genitals of a beautiful junior high school girl, and a virgin's genitals at that, gave him a strong excitement unlike the feeling of losing his virginity a few days ago.

Masaya's fingers moved upwards from the wet vulva.

"Ah... there... no!"

Yuka looked up with a distressed expression and squeezed Masaya's hand tightly with her thighs.

However, her hand still held Masaya's penis tightly.

"You play with your clitoris like this when you masturbate, right?"

Masaya whispered in Yuka's ear, while pinching her clitoris with his hand. Yuka looked dizzy and sobbing, but still nodded slightly.

"Ah... no... ahh... ahh..."

she moaned in distress, twisting her buttocks, not knowing what to do.

"Does this feel good?"

Masaya continued to play with her clitoris, which he could feel swelling rapidly. When he asked again, Yuka nodded.

"Yuka, I really want to see here."

This time, Yuka shook her head violently.

"No! I'll act even weirder."

After saying that, Yuka pushed away Masaya's hand and turned her chair around.

Seeing Yuka's back, Masaya felt an urge to pounce on her immediately. But he restrained himself and pulled his still erect penis back into his pants.

She was only a virgin in her third year of junior high school; forcing her would only cause disgust. He should be satisfied with this development. Besides, her mother would be coming to his place tomorrow...

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When her husband came home, Yuko was already in bed asleep.

Yuko hadn't told him about the affair she had witnessed. Because Yuko herself had been intimate with Masaya that day.

"This is for you."

Her husband took out a paper bag the size of a magazine, seemingly quite drunk.

Yuko silently took it and opened the box inside.

Inside were underwear: bras, panties, stockings, and garter stockings. All were black lace, clearly foreign designer brands, especially the panties, which were very daring in style.

"How is it? Are you satisfied?"

"What are these lingerie...?"

"Of course, I bought them for you. Aren't they sexy? Wear them and show them to me right now."

"You're lying!"

Yuko exclaimed excitedly, then turned her face away. She knew her expression was stiff.

"What's wrong? Why did you say I lied to you?"

Her husband looked surprised and asked in a probing tone. His tone made it seem as if he had done something wrong.

"These things were bought for your young lover, and you gave them to me on the side, right?"

Yuko still turned her face away, trying her best to control her emotions, and said, "I don't want to wear the same lingerie as her, especially such ugly lingerie..."

"Wait a minute, who do you mean by 'young lover'?"

Her husband thought he was acting like nothing was wrong, but Yuko, who was watching closely, could tell that her husband was very flustered inside.

"Just ask your heart."

"No need to ask, I have no idea what you're talking about. Are you saying I'm having an affair? Don't overthink it."

"I'm not overthinking. If we're both wearing sunglasses, we shouldn't go to a hotel in broad daylight."

Her husband seemed to gasp.

"You must have mistaken me for someone else. I'm preparing for a new drama series right now, I don't have time. I have a bad record, but please don't do this."

His tone shifted from explanation to a reckless, laughing one, and then he said, "I'm going to take a shower." He

then hurriedly left the bedroom, as if trying to escape.

In the past, if Yuko had pressed him on based on her intuition, her husband would have readily admitted it. This time, however, he stubbornly refused to admit it.

Could this affair be serious...?

Yuko felt uneasy; this meant she was still under her husband's control. Because her husband's attitude was different from usual, Yuko realized this fact.

Was it just like before, a casual fling where he bought this bodysuit? Like when he suggested swapping partners before, was he really just trying to bring new excitement to their sex life...?

To calm her anxiety, Yuko unfolded the panties her husband had bought. They were tiny lace thongs.

Just imagining herself wearing them made Yuko's face flush, because in her fantasy, she was standing in front of Masaya.

She regretted agreeing to go to Masaya's place tomorrow, but subconsciously, she still thought about him. Yuko was confused by this version of herself. However, the excitement brought by these fantasies was also undeniable.

In the past, when things went wrong between them, her husband would try to ease the tension with sex, but last night he hadn't asked her. If he had, she knew she wouldn't have agreed, still haunted by the memory of his affair. On the other hand, she also felt guilty about her relationship with Masaya and wouldn't know how to react.

Fortunately, her husband hadn't asked, but a knot remained untied in Yuko's heart.

After eating lunch alone and showering, she stood naked in front of the mirror at the sink.

The mirror reflected the naked body of a thirty-five-year-old woman.

Yuko's skin was naturally beautiful, snow-white, smooth, and delicate. Although it lacked the elasticity of her youth, the added fat contributed to its sex appeal. She

also maintained a beautiful figure; her 80cm bust and pert breasts were incredibly alluring. From her slender waist to her 87cm hips, even Yuko herself found her sexy.

Was her husband tired of her body and unable to feel any sexual desire?

Thinking this, a sense of resentment and indignation welled up inside her.

Masaya's gaze towards Yuko was different again, revealing a desire for her body.

The thought of that look terrified her. On the other hand, Yuko also longed for that look in his eyes.

Yuko put on a bathrobe and went into the bedroom.

Yuko began to get excited, and as she prepared to choose lingerie, she inadvertently saw the gift her husband had given her the night before, still on the bedside table.

Excitement urged Yuko to wear the lingerie her husband had given her and stand in front of the mirror.

Everything was black; through the lace, one could see the dark hair on her breasts and lower abdomen.

"I look like a prostitute..." Yuko murmured to herself.

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Chapter 3 Aunt's Perverted Game

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When Aya welcomed Yuko into the room, they stood there and kissed.

Yuko let out a soft moan and immediately wrapped her tongue around Aya's.

Aya's penis immediately swelled and pressed against Yuko's lower abdomen.

This sensation made Yuko moan uncontrollably and wriggle her hips.

While kissing her passionately, Aya reached under her skirt and groped around. After their lips parted, he exclaimed in surprise, "Wow! That's amazing, wearing lingerie like that."

"You like it, don't you? Men all like lingerie like that..."

Yuko looked at Aya with a delighted expression, her eyes, excited by the passionate kiss, appearing particularly alluring.

"Mature women are different. That's right, I love seeing women wearing garter belts, show me now."

Aya said excitedly, pulling up her tight skirt with both hands.

Yuko made a soft sound and wriggled her hips, but did not resist.

The skirt was pulled up to her waist, revealing her incredibly sexy lingerie.

"Wow! Isn't this a thong? This is amazing!"

Masaya exclaimed excitedly, squatting down in front of Yuko and unable to resist hugging her bottom tightly.

"This…"

Yuko murmured in confusion, wriggling her bottom.

Masaya, rubbing his face against her smooth buttocks, suddenly bit her.

"Oh… no…"

Yuko cried out in pain first, then suddenly let out a sexy moan. Masaya

stood up.

"You're so rough."

Yuko's breathing quickened, this time looking at Masaya with excited eyes.

"It's because you're so sexy."

Masaya spoke the truth and began to take off his clothes, and Yuko followed suit.

Today was different from last time; Masaya stared at Yuko without reservation, but Yuko shyly lowered her head.

"Oh, this is a set. This kind of lingerie must be expensive, right?"

Masaya said, looking at Yuko who was only wearing lingerie.

Yuko covered her chest and lower abdomen with her hands, her eyes fixed on Masaya's already bulging panties.

"Probably..." Yuko said indifferently.

"Didn't you buy it yourself?"

"Yes, but the price of the lingerie has nothing to do with you, right?"

"Hmm, I just want to wear this kind of lingerie every time we meet from now on, what do you think?"

"Really... You're so young, and you're already interested in this?"

"I'm very interested. We did something different today."

"What did you do?"

Yaya ignored Yuko's surprised expression and took out a prepared rope from under the blanket.

"What are you going to do with this?"

"I'm going to tie you up. Don't you have any experience with perverted games?"

"No! How could I?"

"I've been interested for a long time, what about you?" "

I've never thought about it, and I don't want to do such strange things."

"Not strange at all, this kind of game is very common now. Just a light tie, is that okay? Quickly take off your bra and put your hands behind your back."

"No! Yaya... no..."

Yuko twisted her body in panic, but did not strongly object.

Yaya took off Yuko's bra and tied Yuko's hands behind her back using a method he had seen in pornographic magazines. The rope also passed over her breasts, and that was it.

"How does it feel to be tied up for the first time?"

"No. That's enough, isn't it? Untie me."

Yuko looked down with a confused expression, her breathing seemed rapid. Her originally perky breasts were even more prominent due to the pressure of the rope, with strawberry-like nipples at the top.

"How can you untie me? The game has only just begun."

After saying that, Aya pinched her nipples with both hands at the same time. Yuko gasped and tilted her head back.

Hina continued to pinch her nipples.

"Ah...no...like this..."

she said in a hoarse voice, her face showing a confused expression.

"I think Yuko has a masochistic streak. Last time, I only looked at your vulva and you got excited."

"Ah...don't say that!"

Aya said deliberately, and Yuko blushed and shook her head vigorously.

"You think so yourself, right?"

"No...no..."

Yuko groaned halfway through her sentence, frowning, because Aya suddenly pinched her nipples hard.

"It hurts! Don't do this..."

Yuko complained of the pain, shaking her head with a frightened expression. As her nipples were repeatedly pinched and played with, she made a sound that was hard to distinguish—a moan or a gasp—and squeezed her thighs together, twisting her buttocks.

That sight further aroused Masaya's desire. While playing with her nipples with one hand and touching her buttocks with the other, Yuko, due to her forceful twisting, lost her balance and fell onto the bed.

Masaya made Yuko lie face down.

"These buttocks are unbearable, lift them up!"

"No…don't do this…"

Yuko twisted painfully as Masaya touched her buttocks.

This scene was something Masaya had only ever imagined; now, seeing it so stimulating ignited his sadistic desires.

"This is what happens when you disobey!"

Masaya said, slapping Yuko's buttocks.

"Ah…no…no…"

Yuko cried out, twisting her buttocks incessantly.

"You're disobedient, so I'm going to punish you. I was just thinking of spanking your buttocks anyway."

Masaya continued to spank her buttocks.

A crisp sound rang out, and Yuko groaned. Seeing Yuko's reaction, Masaya became even more excited. The intense itching sensation in his penis made him slap her buttocks harder. Her

snow-white buttocks quickly turned red.

At some point, Yuko's reaction changed, from painful groans to excited groans, and her buttocks began to writhe.

Masaya was initially surprised, then suddenly revealed a smug smile. When he looked at Yuko's buttocks, even her black thong was wet.

"Sexy, isn't it?"

"Ah... I can't take it... Ah... My buttocks can't take it..."

"You really do have masochistic desires; you're already soaking wet, like you've wet the bed."

Masaya's fingers slid along her buttocks.

"Ah..."

Yuko let out a trembling groan, quickly squeezing her legs together.

But Masaya ordered her to lift her buttocks again and continued slapping her.

"Ah... Don't hit me anymore..."

Yuko said, lifting her buttocks. Because her hands were tied behind her back, only her upper body and knees could support her weight, and with Masaya pressing down hard on her waist, her buttocks appeared even more prominent.

"Ah...no...it looks awful like this..."

Yuko closed her eyes, but there was no doubt that her expression was one of excitement.

"You're lying. Actually, you like this."

"No...ah...I can't take it anymore...ah..."

Masaya hooked his fingers around the thong and pulled hard, causing his crotch to sink into her flower core. Yuko looked confused and made a trembling moan as she twisted her hips.

"Just be honest. Getting your butt slapped is sexy? Aren't there masochists out there?"

Yuko's face showed a confused expression, as if she was admitting it.

Masaya rubbed the thong against her flower core with even more pleasure.

"You like lewd things too, don't you?"

Yuko nodded again.

The woman who usually seemed so demure was now raising her hips high and twisting them. Seeing this, Masaya's desire to conquer was satisfied. He picked up Yuko and said, "I'm going to make you do even more lewd poses."

Upon hearing this, Yuko looked at Masaya with a seductive gaze.

"Hmm... I don't care..."

Yuko uttered a soft, girlish voice, pressing her aroused face against Masaya's chest.

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"Ah... don't do this..."

As Masaya tied his left and right knees with cotton rope, Yuko seemed to realize his intentions and looked embarrassed.

Just now, Ayaya had removed Yuko's thong panties, so Yuko was now only wearing garter stockings and stockings, her hands still tied behind her back, leaning against the headboard.

Ayaya pulled the ropes binding her knees to either side of the headboard.

"This looks especially good,"

Ayaya said excitedly, pulling the ropes forcefully.

"Ah...no..."

Yuko cried out softly, turning her face to the side.

"This is the position with your legs spread."

Ayaya tied the two ropes into a knot and then returned them to Yuko's front.

"Ah...don't look!"

"How could I? Unless I close my eyes, I really can't see."

"Then, close your eyes."

Ayaya found this statement amusing. Yuko seemed to notice, giving an unnatural smile before letting out a soft cry and shaking her head vigorously.

Ayaya felt thirsty and took a can of cola from the refrigerator. When he turned around after drinking half of it, Yuko seemed to be looking at her genitals, and when she realized Ayaya was looking back, she quickly turned her face away.

"Yuko, you should drink some too."

When Masaya brought the can of cola to Yuko's lips, she only took a sip before turning her face away.

Masaya sat cross-legged in front of Yuko and slowly drank the rest of the cola.

"This...this is too much..."

Yuko said reproachfully.

"Is that so?"

Masaya grinned, looking towards Yuko's inner thighs.

"No..."

Yuko's voice was hoarse.

Because her legs were spread wide apart, the opening was visible, revealing a wet, pinkish sheen inside.

Perhaps sensing Masaya's gaze, Yuko's breathing quickened.

Yuko's expression undoubtedly revealed an excited glow.

Masaya's gaze returned to its original spot.

Above the slit of flesh was the clitoris, and Masaya's gaze was fixed on the lower part, the deep red opening seemingly contracting in sync with Yuko's panting, each contraction squeezing out a clear, honey-like fluid.

"It's actually very sensual, isn't it?"

Yuko shook her head frantically, as if to say no.

"You can't fool me, because your vulva is moving and oozing nectar."

"Ah...you're so naughty...don't just look like that..."

Yuko couldn't help but wriggle her hips, opening her eyes to look at Masaya with excited eyes.

"Yuko, do you mean you want me to touch your vulva?"

"No...no..."

Yuko shook her head with a embarrassed expression.

Masaya deliberately rubbed her labia with the tips of her fingers.

"So, is it okay to just look? I don't mind, I can't get tired of this view."

"You're bullying me! Ah! I don't care anymore, play with my vulva."

Yuko closed her eyes and wriggled her hips, obeying Masaya's command. "

It's unbearable for a beautiful woman like Yuko to say such things, I almost came."

Masaya said with a teasing tone, expressing his excitement, and then pulled down the foreskin of her clitoris with his fingers.

The clitoris was immediately exposed, and when he pinched and rubbed it with his fingertips, Yuko immediately let out a sobbing moan.

While playing with her clitoris, Masaya used his other hand to caress her breasts and nipples.

Although forced to say lewd things, Yuko, already aroused, immediately expressed that she had reached orgasm, arching her upper body and shaking her hips violently.

Masaya inserted his fingers into her vagina, his middle finger thrusting in and out of the hot, wet inside, while his thumb pressed and rotated her clitoris, which had swelled to its limit.

"Ah... not there... I want it again..."

Yuko expressed pleasure but immediately withdrew.

Masaya then added his index finger into her vagina, thrusting in and out with his middle finger.

"Ah... good... I can't take it anymore..."

Yuko, having reached orgasm repeatedly, was completely intoxicated by excitement, revealing a seductive expression, twisting her hips in sync with Masaya's movements.

Seeing the mature woman's greedy appearance, Masaya asked in surprise, "Where is good?"

"There... ah... use Masaya's own thing!"

"Is that what you asked when you did it with your husband?"

"Don't say it! Don't mention him."

Yuko seemed to suddenly sober up from her drunkenness.

"I understand, I won't talk about him anymore."

Hina smiled bitterly as she continued to insert her fingers, and Yuko immediately resumed her lewd expression, lifting her buttocks and twisting.

"Ah... put Masaya's penis... inside my vagina..."

Yuko, who was extremely excited, said what Masaya wanted, but suddenly her expression turned panicked.

"Ah! I can't take it... it's leaking out..."

Yuko's body suddenly trembled, and after saying strange words, warm liquid wet Masaya's hand.

He hurriedly looked there and saw clear liquid spurting out from her vulva.

"Wow! Amazing!" Masaya exclaimed. "

Ah... why is this... I'm so embarrassed... I'm sorry... the sheets... quickly untie the ropes..." Yuko said in a flustered manner.

"It's not something to be ashamed of, it turns out Yuko is a woman who squirts."

"What squirts?"

"Don't you know?"

"Before... this has never happened before."

"Could it be... this is the first time?"

Yuko nodded with a red face.

Because it was Yuko's first time playing this kind of perverted game, and she was extremely excited while being penetrated by Masaya's fingers for a long time, she may have touched the sensitive spot hidden at the top of her vagina, which caused her to squirt.

Although it was an accidental result, the fact that it could excite an older woman to this extent made Masaya extremely excited as well. He untied the ropes and said, "Now it's Yuko's turn to do it for me."

As he took off his underwear and sat down smugly, Yuko took the initiative to press her face against Masaya's inner thigh. Masaya's erect penis was at its maximum. He caressed the scrotum while teasing it from the glans to the base with his tongue.

Masaya lay on his back and raised his knees, while lifting his buttocks and saying, "How about licking the scrotum and anus? Men's genitals are very sensual."

Yuko was still hesitant.

"It's okay, I've washed it carefully."

After hearing this, Yuko began to lick the scrotum.

Her tongue stopped at the perineum, and the vibrating penis gently slapped Yuko's cheek.

Yuko's tongue immediately slid to Masaya's anus and rubbed it there.

"Wow! That's amazing... I can't take it..."

The intense pleasure made Ayaya exclaim excitedly, his throbbing penis hitting Yuko's face.

At this moment, Yuko seemed to also experience a perverse excitement, letting out moans that further stimulated Ayaya.

"I can't take it anymore... I'm going to explode..."

Ayaya was the first to show that he couldn't take it anymore, and he sat up.

Yuko seemed unaware of what she had done, her expression blank. Only after Yaya pushed her down did Yuko seem to snap out of it, hugging Yaya tightly and saying, "Come on... use Yaya's thing!"

She said impatiently, lifting her buttocks and wriggling.

Yaya had already reached his limit of endurance. He gripped his penis, found her vulva, and thrust it in forcefully.

But even with just a full insertion, Yuko seemed to reach her climax, letting out a groan while a look of distress crossed her face. She tilted her head back, her whole body trembling.

As Yaya began to thrust in and out, Yuko immediately let out a wanton sob.

Her distressed expression transformed into one of ecstasy.

Yaya pressed his body against Yuko's, hugging her tightly, while simultaneously enjoying the pleasure of his penis inside her.

"Ah... Yuko... that's so good... Yuko's vagina moves just like during oral sex..."

"Ah... Yaya... me too... ah... so good..."

Yuko expressed her pleasure while wriggling her buttocks in sync with Yaya's movements.

As Masaya thrust in and out, he whispered in Yuko's ear, "Does your vagina feel good? Tell me."

"My vagina feels so good..."

"Yuko, you like having sex with me, don't you?"

"Yes...because it feels good...so I like it...I want more..."

Yuko was lost in excitement, as if everything else had disappeared, leaving only lust, constantly expressing her pleasure.

Masaya began to thrust violently.

"Yuko, you are my slave. From now on, I will train you as a slave, understand?"

Masaya thrust violently, their bodies colliding with a crisp sound.

Yuko nodded repeatedly, not necessarily understanding Masaya's meaning, but Masaya felt satisfied, experiencing a tingling pleasure.

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Chapter Four: Attacking the Virgin's Anus

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Yuko kept telling herself not to think about Masaya, which, conversely, meant she kept thinking about him.

In fact, no matter what she did, she would unconsciously think about Masaya, so she hurriedly warned herself every time.

This was normal, so when Masaya came to her house, no matter how vigilant she was, it was useless.

Right now, Yaya is in Yuka's room on the second floor. Thinking about yesterday's events, her body begins to itch.

She discovers a masochistic desire hidden within her, experiences orgasm, and makes embarrassingly obscene gestures.

She remembers what she said when Yaya caressed her. She felt an unprecedented excitement when her buttocks were spanked, uttering words she'd never said during sex with her husband.

But there are also parts she doesn't remember. Afterwards, Yaya said, "You agreed to be a slave during sex," but she has no recollection of it.

Thinking about yesterday, and then about tomorrow, another wave of itching washes over her.

She's already decided to go to Yaya's place tomorrow.

Yuko can no longer understand what she's doing.

Looking at her watch, it's time to bring Yaya tea.

She feels embarrassed to face Yaya with her daughter Yuka; this feeling stings Yuko's heart.

She places the black tea and sweets on a tray, goes to Yuka's room, knocks, and enters.

"Thank you..."

Yaya smiles at Yuko.

Yuka is still studying diligently. He placed the tea tray on the table, trying to maintain a calm expression, and said, "Yuka, you've been working hard today."

"Because Mr. Kuraishi is very good."

Yuka was working on a math problem, her weakest subject.

"Really? I thought you were being overly gentle."

"What's wrong..."

"But, Yuka has made great progress in math, and she doesn't hate it anymore."

Masaya said to Yuko, who was standing behind Yuka.

"Really? That's great."

In that instant, Yuko gasped, because Masaya turned to Yuka's side and suddenly slipped his hand under Yuko's tight skirt. Afraid that Yuka would notice and be unable to resist, she looked embarrassed.

"Yuka has a strong ability to understand."

Masaya said, reaching down to her lower abdomen.

Yuko squeezed her legs together tightly, shaking her head in refusal.

"Disliking math in the past is like not knowing what's delicious and hating it because you've never tried it. Once you get close, there's no problem."

Masaya said, rubbing his fingers against her cleft through her pantyhose.

"Is that so..."

She was afraid to speak for fear of arousing Yuka's suspicion, yet her voice sounded unnatural; her heart was pounding with tension.

"Don't worry, Yuka will be fine."

Masaya's fingers circled her clitoris.

The intense tension made Yuko feel nauseous, yet a strong itching sensation ran through her lower body, causing her to involuntarily wriggle her hips.

"Teacher, what should I do here?"

Hearing Yuka's voice, Yuko could barely breathe, and Masaya quickly withdrew his hand.

"There?"

As Masaya looked at his notes, Yuka turned to Yuko and said, "Okay, Mom, you can rest after this problem is solved."

"Okay, that's fine then."

Yuko finished speaking and immediately left the room, closing the door behind her.

Relieved of the terrible tension, her legs felt weak, and she couldn't stand without leaning against the door.

After Yuko left the room, when Masaya asked again if there was anything she didn't understand, Yuka gave a mischievous smile, shook her head, and said, "No, I don't."

"Why did you ask if there was nothing wrong?"

"Because Mom wouldn't leave."

"So, Mom has been studying hard since she came in, just so Mom would leave quickly?"

"Yes."

"Why?"

Yuka lowered her head, blushing, and whispered, "She wanted to rest alone with the teacher..."

Masaya felt very proud. To be on the safe side, he opened the door and looked outside to make sure Yuko had left. Then he closed the door, walked over, and said, "Let's start resting."

After saying that, he reached behind Yuka, who was sitting in a chair, towards her chest.

"Ah! No."

Yuka said this, but didn't resist.

Masaya caressed her breasts through her shirt and bra, while kissing Yuka's neck.

Yuka immediately felt her breathing quicken and tilted her head back in distress.

Masaya's lips pressed against Yuka's, and when his tongue entered, Yuka's tongue immediately came back and intertwined with his. It was still a little awkward, but it went more smoothly than before.

Aya pulled down his shirt and bra with both hands.

Yuka let out a soft moan and covered her breasts with her hands.

Aya pulled Yuka's hands away, and Yuka moaned again, but didn't show any rejection; the fact that they continued kissing was the best proof of that.

Aya saw the fresh breasts that only a virgin could possess. When he touched them, Yuka moaned, her tongue entwining more forcefully with Aya's, as if indicating her arousal. "

Great, maybe I can touch down there..."

Aya thought, feeling excited. But Yuka shook her head violently, her lips leaving his, perhaps unable to kiss him. Her hands rested on her breasts, her breathing rapid.

Aya sat down in a chair and turned Yuka's chair towards him.

"Yuka, can I see your naked body?"

"No..."

"Why? Why are you shy?"

"Because if I do, the teacher will do something erotic."

"Then, you can show me without doing anything erotic?"

Yuka lowered her head and remained silent.

"I promise I will never do anything erotic."

The beautiful girl nodded.

Aya excitedly made Yuka stand up. When he tried to take off her top, Yuka quickly stopped him, saying, "Wait, what if Mom suddenly comes? I don't want to be completely naked."

This possibility couldn't be ruled out.

"Then, we won't take off our clothes, just our bra and panties."

Following Masaya's instructions, Yuka pulled her hand from her loose top, removed her bra, and reached into her miniskirt.

This time, Masaya hurriedly said, "Don't move, I'll take off your panties."

"Oh, you're so horny." Yuka

laughed and twisted her body.

Masaya couldn't help but laugh too.

"You're right, we're going to play a erotic game."

Masaya said this, but for a junior high school virgin, he really didn't know where the boundaries were.

Slowly, she pulled up the miniskirt, revealing white panties from her elastic thighs, her buttocks unexpectedly full.

The panties were made of cotton, a bikini style with a wide slit. The front had petal-like trim, and the mons pubis was slightly raised.

Seeing this, Masaya's penis inside his pants felt itchy.

"You're only in your third year of junior high and you're wearing such sexy panties."

"I'm pretty average. Some of my classmates wear thongs."

"Girls like that aren't virgins, are they?"

"Yeah, I've already done it all."

Yuka laughed, her toned stomach heaving with the movement.

Aya tucked his skirt into his waistband and pulled down his panties.

"So embarrassing..."

Yuka squeezed her thighs together and twisted.

Seeing the pubic hair on her mons pubis and smelling the sweet and sour scent of virginity, his erect penis twitched.

"Your pubic hair is very thin."

Aya, still kneeling in front of Yuka, looked up and said, "I knew it... that's why I'm shy. I don't like thick hair, and I think mine is thinner." "

Don't be shy, it's cute and alluring."

Aya stood up. Yuka pulled up her shirt, revealing her breasts and lower body.

Aya looked at Yuka, who was even sexier than when she was naked, and said, "It's not fair to let you be like this all by yourself. You want to see mine too, don't you?"

"Yes! I want to see..." Yuka said excitedly.

Ayaya pulled down his trousers and underwear, and when his erect penis sprang out, Yuka let out a soft gasp.

"Wow! It's rock hard."

"It's all because of you. Seeing your breasts and that area aroused you."

"The teacher told me to do this."

Ayaya gently pulled Yuka into his arms.

"No..."

Yuka's body tensed, her breathing quickened, and when she felt the penis vibrating against her lower abdomen, she squirmed in panic.

Ayaya kissed Yuka, and when he tried to insert his tongue, Yuka shook her head and refused. When Ayaya forced his tongue in, she couldn't help but let out an unbearable moan, welcoming him with the tip of his tongue.

As Ayaya kissed her, he pulled Yuka's hand to his erect penis.

Yuka tried to pull her hand away, but when he forced her to hold it, it looked as if it were glued to his penis.

Ayaya touched her breasts.

Yuka shook her head and said, "No..."

Her lovely face flushed with excitement.

"Is it okay to just touch it?"

Ayaya stroked his lower abdomen.

Yuka's legs were pressed together, her lower body twisting, not out of a determined resistance, the best proof being the grip on his penis in her hand.

Aya's fingers entered her vulva, feeling its wetness.

"You're all wet here too."

"Ah...no...ah...uh..."

As his fingers rubbed her vulva, overflowing with virgin juices, Yuka's expression was a mixture of pleasure and fear, her breathing rapid as she twisted her hips.

"Feels good, doesn't it?"

Yuka nodded, saying, "But...no more...it all feels weird..." With that, she pushed Aya away and slumped into a chair.

Aya saw Yuka adjusting her skirt and the bed not far away, and felt an immediate urge to push her onto it.

But he didn't act. If he hadn't been involved with Yuko, perhaps he would have done so, but he felt there was no rush; he would achieve his goal sooner or later.

"Yuka, come to my place next time,"

Aya said casually, pulling up his pants.

Yuka was confused but didn't refuse.

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Standing there, embraced tightly, and responding to Aya's greedy kiss, Yuko twisted her body against the erect penis pressing against her lower abdomen, letting out sweet moans.

Aya's hand groped inside her skirt, as if he had found the answer! He immediately pulled away from her mouth and said, "Great, take it off and show it to me now."

Aya seemed very happy.

Yuko showed an excited expression, but frowned and said, "But you have to promise me one thing first. You won't do that kind of thing in front of Yuka in the future, and you can't do anything lewd to Yuka."

"I know..."

Aya murmured in reply with a disappointed expression.

Yuko, hearing his promise, began to take off her clothes, and Aya followed suit.

Yuko was already wet. She was already wet before she felt the penis on her lower abdomen while kissing Aya.

That day, Yuko went out early to the lingerie counter of the department store to buy lingerie similar to the one her husband had given her.

She bought a complete set of lingerie, including a bra, panties, and garter belts. Then she went to the restroom to change into the new lingerie, and she was wet from that moment on.

"Wow! The color is different from last time. Black is nice, but this one is good too."

Yuko was wearing a light purple matching lingerie set with skin-colored stockings. The panties had a high slit that completely covered her buttocks, and the front was made of silk.

Masaya walked behind Yuko, unhooked her bra, and hugged her as she covered her chest with her hands, his erect penis pressing against her buttocks. He then forced one hand under Yuko's hand, caressing her breasts. His other hand slid down to her crotch, stroking her vulva through her panties, while rubbing her ear with his mouth.

"Did you always wear this kind of underwear?"

Yuko thought that saying she bought it especially for Masaya would make him even more smug.

"I bought it before, but I've never worn it."

"That's a pity. Well, your husband doesn't know you wear this kind of underwear, does he?"

"Don't say that... I said I wouldn't mention him."

"Why? Your husband is having an affair, so you don't need to care."

Masaya finished speaking and put his hand inside her panties.

"It's already soaking wet... It gets wet so easily."

"No!"

Yuko felt hot all over from embarrassment, and at the same time, she couldn't help but put her hand inside Masaya's panties, stroking his penis.

"You don't have sex with your husband often, do you? That makes you wet so easily, you must masturbate all the time."

"Don't say that..."

Yuko writhed her hips lasciviously, stroking his penis forcefully.

"I want to see you masturbate."

Aya's tongue slipped into her ear canal, and Yuko's body trembled as if stimulated, and she came.

Aya turned Yuko's body around.

"Show me."

Aya showed an interested expression.

"No! I can't do such an embarrassing thing."

"Then I'll spank you as punishment."

Aya's eyes flashed with a sadistic light.

Yuko felt fear, but her body immediately returned to the numb feeling she had a few days ago.

"Whatever."

Seeing Yuko's reckless expression, Aya was surprised, but a cold smile immediately appeared on his face. He picked up the rope on the bed, tied Yuko's hands behind her back, and took off her panties.

As he tied her up and took off her panties, Yuko's body experienced an excitement that surprised even herself.

"Get on the bed. Like last time, lift your butt up high!"

Aya said in a commanding tone, while slapping Yuko's buttocks.

Yuko obeyed orders, assuming the required position on the bed. At the same time, she saw Aya pull a belt from his pants.

"We'll use a belt today; it'll be more effective."

"Don't use a belt, just use your hand!"

she cried out in panic, feeling a sharp, sharp pain with each slap.

Yuko cried out, wriggling her buttocks.

Aya aimed at her buttocks, swinging the belt repeatedly.

Soon, to Yuko's own surprise, the pain gradually subsided, replaced by a burning, itchy sensation.

"Ah...my buttocks are so hot...more spanking..."

"Oh...what a remarkable masochist!"

Aya exclaimed, seeing Yuko actively requesting the spanking, and slapped her buttocks even harder.

Each slap sent Yuko soaring through the air, and at the moment of climax, her entire body felt like it was being electrocuted.

"Ugh...it's...it's..."

she groaned, collapsing onto the bed, her body trembling, reaching her climax. This feeling was completely different from orgasm during intercourse.

Masaya pressed down on her, his underwear already off, his erect penis pressing against her hot buttocks.

"Just spank me, Yuko's a complete masochist."

Masaya was very excited, and Yuko felt even more excited.

Hurry up and put

that hard thing in... Yuko barely managed to suppress the urge to say it, instead pressing her buttocks against his penis and wriggling to urge him on.

"Your buttocks are wriggling so lewdly, are you trying to take it?"

Masaya seemed to see through Yuko's thoughts, continuing, "You masturbate in front of me, and I'll let you put it in, do you want?"

"You're bullying me, I don't care anymore..." Yuko couldn't help but

act coquettishly. Masaya

untied the ropes binding Yuko, making her lie on her back.

"Hurry up and do it."

Masaya sat cross-legged beside Yuko.

Lying on her back, Yuko shook her head in confusion. How could she let Masaya see such a shameful act that even her husband hadn't seen? Thinking this, she couldn't help but wriggle her buttocks, making Yuko feel a sense of self-abandonment.

She couldn't let her husband see, but Aya was also her plaything…

Yuko covered her face with her left hand, her right hand reaching down to her lower abdomen; at this point, she had to spread her thighs. The thought of wearing light purple garter belts and skin-colored stockings

made her whole body feel like it was on fire. She stroked her vulva with her middle finger, the intense sweetness of her clitoris causing her to involuntarily wriggle her hips.

Gently circling her swollen clitoris with her finger sent ripples of pleasure through her uterus.

"You do it like this every time,"

Aya's voice was hoarse with excitement.

"Ah… ah… um…"

Once she made a sound, she couldn't hold back any longer.

Yuko never made a sound when masturbating, but now she was emitting intermittent moans, breathless.

Why was this happening? Yuko knew perfectly well. The intense shame she felt under Aya's gaze transformed into a powerful stimulation. It was more sensual than masturbating alone, and it generated a strange excitement.

"Ah... I can't take it anymore... I'm going to... Masaya... come on..."

A strange excitement made Yuko utter these words. Her fingers moved in and out of her vaginal opening, making lewd sounds, while she pressed and rubbed her clitoris.

Thinking about her actions, her excitement intensified.

"You can suck it while you're doing it,"

Masaya said, offering his penis to Yuko.

"No! Give me this... use this!"

Yuko pleaded urgently, grasping the penis and licking it with her tongue.

"If you're like this, I'll put it in,"

Yuko said impatiently, taking the penis into her mouth and shaking her head vigorously.

Feeling the penis in her mouth, Yuko desperately wanted to come out, rhythmically stroking her clitoris with her fingers.

The intense pleasure of approaching orgasm turned Yuko's moans into sobs.

"Ah... I'm going to..."

Yuko gripped the penis tightly, clamping her legs together and desperately twisting her hips.

"Great. As a compliment, I'll do something nice for you."

Aya smiled smugly, taking a small bottle and a bag resembling a condom from the table.

"Your anus is still a virgin, isn't it? This time, I'll deflower you, in a doggy style..."

"This..."

Yuko hesitated, but Aya made her lie face down and then slapped her buttocks.

Forced into the doggy style, Yuko twisted her buttocks and said, "No, please... no!"

"Don't worry, just apply Vaseline to soften your anus and it won't hurt anymore."

It turned out the small bottle contained Vaseline.

At that moment, Yuko felt a slippery sensation in her anus, and her body trembled with tension.

Yaya's fingers massaged her desperately clenched anus.

Yuko quickly lost the ability to tighten her anus. It was as if her anus was ignoring Yuko's will, as if trying to please Yaya's fingers, trembling and relaxing.

Yaya's fingers invaded her anus.

Yuko groaned as pleasure made her tremble.

Yaya's fingers thrust in and out, twisting inside. The unusual stimulation spread more and more, and her breathing became rapid.

"Good, it's getting bigger,"

Yaya said excitedly, and Yuko felt the same way.

"Ugh...it feels weirder and weirder..."

Twisting her body in sync with Yaya's fingers, Yuko felt all her joints separating as her anus relaxed.

"You want a penis more than your fingers, don't you?"

To Yaya's explicit question, Yuko could only nod repeatedly. Yaya brought his mouth close to Yuko's ear.

In a state of heightened excitement, Yuko obeyed Masaya's command.

"Ah... insert Masaya's penis... into Yuko's virgin anus."

"Okay! I'm going to put it in."

The penis pressed against the anus, being inserted with a shoving motion.

Yuko gripped the sheets tightly, moaning, but felt no pain. Not only that, but as the penis penetrated deeply, she felt a penetrating sensation, accompanied by an intense itching sensation.

"Amazing! It's tight!"

Masaya exclaimed excitedly, grabbing her buttocks and slowly thrusting.

Yuko could no longer maintain the doggy-style position, her upper body collapsing onto the bed, remaining in a state of constant climax.

"How is it? Does your anus feel good too?"

"Yes... ah... so good..."

Yuko gasped, expressing her pleasure.

"I feel good too, Yuko's vagina is good, and her anus is unbearably good. "

Masaya said in a voice of extreme excitement as he thrust in and out.

"Ugh... I can't take it anymore... please cum... come with me." Yuko pleaded.

"Okay! I'm going to cum!"

The penis began to move in and out rhythmically.

Yuko seemed to see the peak of orgasm, waiting for Masaya to ejaculate.

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On the split-screen television, two couples

were engaged in passionate intercourse. On the left half of the screen were a 27-year-old man and a 24-year-old woman, both office workers.

On the right half of the screen was Shiraki sitting on the bed, holding Yoshimi with her back to him, spreading her legs, and caressing her clitoris with his fingers.

Yoshimi was only wearing a black suspender dress and stockings.

The two couples on the television were a way for the hotel to attract customers. They used video phones to exchange and admire couples from other hotels, hence the two couples on the television.

All four people on the television wore black masks with only openings for their eyes. They knew each other's ages or occupations because they had just talked on the phone. Shiraki told the other person on the phone that he was 42 years old and Yoshimi was 21 years old, because even with masks, their ages could be seen, so he told the truth.

This was Shiraki's first time at a hotel like this, and the new actress he brought, Yoshimi, also said it was her first time, though she seemed more interested in the place than Shiraki.

"Wow... amazing."

As Shiraki operated the remote, creating a close-up of the other woman's genitals in a bent-over position during intercourse, Yoshimi, who had been wriggling her hips, said in a seductive voice, "I've seen porn, but this is the first time I've seen it live. It's so exciting."

On the television screen appeared a glistening penis covered in nectar, thrusting inside a vagina.

"She's making such a loud noise."

Yoshimi, listening to the phone with the earpiece in her ear, said excitedly, reaching behind her back to touch something inside Shiraki's underwear, then rubbing his still-shrunken penis with an eager expression.

The man on the other end picked up the phone from the bedside table.

"The person on the other end said we should start having sex," Yoshimi said, holding the phone.

"Then, give them oral sex."

As Shiraki took off his underwear, Yoshimi put down the phone, pressing her face against Shiraki's inner thigh. Her long hair was tucked behind her ears as she glanced at the television screen. Knowing the other person was watching her expression, she was probably excited. She took the shrunken penis into her mouth and sucked on it, rubbing the glans with her tongue.

Shiraki also watched the other person's intercourse and Yoshimi's oral sex on the TV screen.

The other person changed positions, the woman riding on top of the man, twisting her plump buttocks.

Shiraki felt anxious because, in this state, her penis still showed no signs of erection. This wasn't a new problem; it had been like this for a while, which was why she had suggested the couple-swapping to Yuko. A few days ago, she had also taken Yoshimi to a hotel... and it was probably this time that Yuko saw her... and she lost her strength halfway through. Fortunately, it was her first time with Yoshimi, so she was able to barely regain her strength, but Shiraki was very dissatisfied with her performance.

Today, she had brought Yoshimi to this kind of hotel in pursuit of greater stimulation, but she was still impotent.

"Ah, that's it,"

Yoshimi said, spitting out the penis, because the other person's image suddenly disappeared.

"They're probably not satisfied with seeing me like this,"

Shiraki said self-deprecatingly, looking at his shrunken penis still held in Yoshimi's hand.

"What's wrong?"

"Sometimes the stimulation is too intense, and men can't..."

Shiraki tried to justify himself.

"Oh? Even Mr. Shiraki, who often plays with women, can do this?"

Yoshimi looked at him with a skeptical gaze.

"But what can I do? Please think of something for me..."

Yoshimi said, then hugged Shiraki tightly as if she couldn't help herself.

"I will, I will satisfy you."

Shiraki pushed Yoshimi down, his face pressed against her lower abdomen, and now he could only use his tongue and fingers.

Yoshimi was a young woman, she should be able to satisfy him. However, Shiraki felt sad.

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Chapter 5 The Pinnacle Under the Gaze of the Crowd

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Yuko and Aya were also sitting opposite each other in the tea shop.

The two were in a tea shop on the second floor of a bustling street, near the window, where sunlight streamed in.

Yuko refused to meet outside because she was afraid of running into acquaintances, but Aya was also going to her house, so she had to agree to meet outside.

Yaya might have some ulterior motives. Yuko, being older, had always had the upper hand, so she was already somewhat prepared.

The waiter brought the coffee and left.

Yaya took a sip and leaned forward, saying, "Are you wearing that kind of lingerie today too?"

"Honestly, don't say things like that in a place like this."

Yuko had a bad feeling, avoiding Yaya's gaze, and picked up her coffee cup.

"You're still beautiful even when you're a little angry."

"Don't joke around."

"I want to see. Right here, I want to see your lingerie." Yaya said with a grin.

Yuko panicked.

"Don't talk nonsense."

"I'm serious, spread your legs."

"No...no!"

Having somehow taken off his shoes, Yaya stretched his foot between Yuko's legs.

Yuko quickly tried to stop him with her hands, shaking her head and pleading.

"Yaya, please don't do this."

"If you do this, you'll attract the attention of other customers. Why don't you spread your legs and enjoy the stimulation?"

Yaya said, trying to use his foot to pry open Yuko's tightly closed thighs.

Yuko's pleas were not only ineffective, but, as Masaya had said, she also had to consider the guests' reactions.

Yuko sat by the window, her back to it, and Masaya's body blocked her view; the other guests shouldn't be able to see her. Masaya must have planned this seating arrangement for Yuko beforehand.

Fearing Masaya's scheme, Yuko slowly parted her legs.

The hem of her tight skirt rose to her thighs, revealing black garter belts.

"You still can't see my panties, pull the skirt up a bit more,"

Masaya said, leaning forward in a commanding tone.

"No…"

Yuko protested, but as she parted her legs, she felt a strong stimulation, just as Masaya had said. Between shame and excitement, she slightly pulled up her skirt.

That day, Yuko was wearing black high-slit panties. The shape of her vulva was visible through the silk fabric.

"These panties are so exciting."

"Is this enough?"

Shocked by Masaya's intense gaze, Yuko knew that her juices were flowing from there. Just as she was about to squeeze her thighs together, Aya's hand slipped between her knees.

"No!"

Yuko shook her head violently.

But Aya only gave her a sadistic smile.

"Move closer."

Knowing that Aya would take further action, Yuko still moved forward.

Aya stroked the top of her thighs, then touched her vulva through her panties.

Yuko lowered her head, her thighs trembling slightly. Aya had done more embarrassing things to her before, but this time the setting was different; shame and stimulation made her vulva even more sensitive.

After a few touches, her vulva overflowed with fluid.

As if sensing this, Aya's fingers slipped inside her panties.

"You keep saying no, but it's all wet here."

"No..."

Yuko's face turned red as Aya's fingers rubbed her clitoris.

"Please, stop..." Yuko pleaded softly.

"Is it sexy?"

Yuko shook her head.

"I'll make you feel good."

"This..." Yuko could only say, "Good..."

"Where does it feel good?" Like a cat playing with a mouse, Aya pressed.

Yuko couldn't help but sigh, "Climate..."

"Your clitoris is erect, you want me to put my finger in, right?"

"No... let's leave here."

"Leave here if you can say it."

Aya leaned closer and whispered in Yuko's ear.

Instantly, Yuko's face burned. Aya wanted her to say something that shouldn't be said in this place.

Aya's fingers rubbed her clitoris and vaginal opening at the same time, as if demanding that Yuko say it quickly.

Yuko twisted her buttocks, feeling intense pleasure from her clitoris while a ticklish sensation welled up from her vaginal opening, involuntarily twisting her buttocks, almost letting out a moan. If this continued, it would definitely reach an uncontrollable level.

"Please, put your finger... in... my wet... vagina..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Aya's finger invaded her vagina.

The intense pleasure reaching her head made Yuko clench her thighs, one hand covering her mouth, the other gripping the edge of the table.

"Oh! It's clenched tight, and it's drawing in."

Yuko, panting, knew her vagina was gripping Yaya's writhing fingers.

"I can't take it anymore, just fingers aren't enough, Yuko too, let's get out of here right now."

His fingers stirred inside her wet vagina. Yuko twisted her body, nodding to Yaya with a pleading expression.

At that moment, Yaya whispered in Yuko's ear again.

Yuko shook her head at first, but she couldn't let Yaya continue to play with her like this.

"Hurry... I want Yaya's penis..."

"Okay, I'll take you to a better place than here."

Yaya withdrew his hand.

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Yuko thought that the better place Yaya mentioned might be a hotel with some kind of strange equipment.

But Yaya was taking her to a place that looked like a tea shop.

Upon entering, a male waiter silently led them inside. Yaya followed behind the waiter, reaching out to embrace Yuko.

It was only then that Yuko realized this wasn't an ordinary teahouse.

The dim lighting and numerous broad-leaved potted plants created a forest-like atmosphere.

Yuko gasped, startled by the sudden sound of a seductive voice. She glanced in the direction of the sound, then quickly looked away in surprise.

What she saw was the back of a nearly naked woman straddling a man's lap, wiggling her hips, on a seat hidden by leaves.

Not only that, but similar acts were taking place in various locations, accompanied by the sounds of panting and moaning.

"This is my first time too. This is called a couples' teahouse; customers can watch each other's actions, which is very stimulating,"

Yaya whispered excitedly in Yuko's ear.

Yuko was too nervous to speak.

After sitting down, Yaya ordered two Cokes from the waiter. Yuko was not only nervous but also ashamed, making it impossible for her to lift her head.

As the waiter left, Masaya said urgently, "Look, something incredible is happening next door."

Yuko followed Masaya's gaze and

saw a woman kneeling in front of a man, performing oral sex. Both men and women were as young as Masaya.

"Seeing others do that must be exciting, right?"

Masaya said, slipping his hand under Yuko's skirt. Yuko quickly looked away, saying, "Not here, let's go."

"Don't say that, we just came in."

Yuko started to speak, but then looked down as the waiter brought her a Coke.

A 35-year-old woman and a 19-year-old college student... the waiter must be looking at them with curiosity... especially the woman... the

thought made her uneasy. The waiter left.

"Thirsty? Drink up."

Masaya immediately drank the Coke. Just as Masaya said, Yuko was also thirsty.

"Since we're here, let's enjoy ourselves and not lose to those people."

Seeing Yuko put down her cup, Masaya hugged her and kissed her.

Yuko shook her head and refused.

"Ah..."

A soft moan came from the next table.

Masaya and Yuko reflexively looked over. A woman was sitting on a chair with her legs spread, and a man was penetrating her.

"They've started!" Masaya said excitedly.

The man, his lower body exposed, gripped the back of the chair with both hands, his hips swaying rhythmically back and forth. The woman's lower body was also naked, her top buttons undone, her breasts exposed from her bra.

She seemed to be desperately trying to suppress her sounds, but she just couldn't. Each time the man penetrated her, she would sob, tilting her head back with a hysterical expression.

Yuko saw more than just that; she even saw the man's wet, glistening penis moving in and out of the woman's flesh.

Yuko had never seen anyone having sex before, and seeing such a stimulating scene, her mind went blank, unable to think.

Excitement, like alcohol, spread through her body, and she had to open her mouth to breathe.

"Oh, this side is amazing too."

Masaya's voice drew attention to the woman in the opposite seat, who was holding the head of a man whose face was pressed against her thighs, making intermittent sobbing moans. The woman was probably around twenty years old.

Just then, the woman suddenly turned her head, her eyes meeting Yuko's. In that instant, the last vestiges of her rationality completely crumbled.

"We can't lose to them either,"

Masaya said, embracing Yuko tightly and kissing her.

Yuko no longer resisted, her tongue swirling around Masaya's as he slipped into her mouth like a woman in heat.

In a passionate, greedy kiss, Masaya removed Yuko's suit jacket, unbuttoned her shirt, and took it off as well.

"Take off your skirt, let them see your sexy lingerie."

He helped Yuko, now only wearing a black bra, stand up and pulled off her tight skirt.

"Don't do this..."

Despite saying this, Yuko still wiggled her hips, leaving her only in her underwear.

"Wow... so sexy!"

"Amazing!"

"Ah! I'm so embarrassed!"

Yuko exclaimed, clinging tightly to Masaya. Suddenly, the people sitting next to them were all looking at Yuko.

"They're waiting to see us. We've seen them, now it's our turn to be seen."

Masaya whispered in Yuko's ear, then turned her body forward and suddenly pulled down her bra.

"No!"

Yuko hurriedly covered her breasts with her hands, but Masaya immediately twisted her hands behind her back. The cold metallic feel startled Yuko, and she heard gasps from the seats beside her. Yaya had handcuffed Yuko's hands behind her back.

"Yaya, what are you doing? Take them off!"

Yuko pleaded in a panic.

"Are you a masochist? Fine, I've been wanting to show the results of my training you to others for a while now,"

Yaya said bluntly, words Yuko found hard to believe, before pulling down his underwear.

Yuko was speechless. The thought of others staring at her exposed breasts and panties made her dizzy, almost unable to stand.

Yaya pulled down her panties with both hands, and Yuko squeezed her legs together, twisting her hips. When the panties were off, Yuko was squatting on the ground.

"If you don't do as I say, I'll make you walk around the store like this,"

Yaya said, pulling Yuko up. The current Yaya might actually do it, and Yuko felt a sense of despair.

But then, something earth-shattering happened. After making Yuko turn around, Masaya straddled his lap, spreading her legs wide apart.

The sight of her exposed genitals, intended for public viewing, made Yuko burn with shame, unable to speak.

Closing her eyes and turning her face away, the image of the lewd gazes cast upon her by the people sitting next to her filled Yuko with dread. She felt like she was going crazy.

But something else was also causing her panic: her body trembled, and a sweet fluid oozed from her vulva.

"Really, other people are coming too,"

Masaya whispered in her ear, and Yuko quickly opened her eyes.

Two couples stood embracing each other in the aisle, looking in their direction. Upon noticing this, Yuko went into a state of shock.

At the same time, Masaya began to rub her clitoris. The intense pleasure propelled Yuko, already in a state of shock, into a state of frenzy.

"Ah...good...good..." she murmured

, expressing her pleasure as if in a dream, writhing her hips even more wantonly.

"Are you this excited just from being seen?"

Masaya's hand continued to rub her clitoris. Yuko, almost breathless, nodded to Masaya.

Surrounded by onlookers, the unusual excitement made Yuko's body exceptionally sensitive.

She quickly reached her climax, letting out a trembling "I'm coming..." her whole body shaking.

At that moment, someone clapped, immediately drawing applause from everyone else.

"Thank you..."

Masaya smiled and nodded to everyone, then put the bewildered Yuko down, stood up, pulled down his underwear, and presented his erect penis to Yuko, who was kneeling on the ground.

"Lick it, Yuko."

Yuko could only stick out her tongue to lick his penis. Since her hands were cuffed behind her back, she could only turn her head from side to side, licking from the glans to the base.

Yuko thought to herself, being treated like a slave by young men, and performing lewd acts in front of everyone, I wonder what kind of woman they think I am. Thinking

of this, she felt an urge to do even more lewd things.

This impulse sent a dizzying excitement through Yuko. She took Masaya's penis into her mouth, violently shaking her head back and forth, rubbing it with her mouth.

Masaya, also affected by this, seemed even more excited than usual. He impatiently pulled Yuko up, removed her handcuffs, and sat her on a chair, making her straddle his lap facing him, her buttocks positioned on his erect penis.

As Yuko's buttocks landed fully on Masaya's lap, she let out a series of excited sounds, hugging him tightly and writhing her hips wildly.

The presence of onlookers acted as an aphrodisiac, intensifying her pleasure

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3.

Leaving the couples' tea shop, they immediately got into a taxi. Aside from telling the driver their destination, Yuko didn't say a word until they entered Masaya's room.

Perhaps because of her stiff silence, Masaya asked Yuko gently if she was angry. Yuko remained silent.

Yuko wasn't angry; her silence stemmed from the overwhelming shock of having sex in front of so many people for the first time, making it impossible for her to speak. Her stiff expression was due to the lingering excitement within her.

Taking the taxi directly to Masaya's place was because Yuko knew she couldn't go home immediately in this state.

Once inside the room, Yuko unleashed all her pent-up emotions.

"Ah...hug me!"

Yuko hugged Masaya tightly and kissed him passionately. Yuko

impatiently undressed Masaya, and Masaya undressed Yuko in return.

Masaya's underwear was already bulging.

Yuko was left only in her black lingerie. Only then did their lips part.

"So sudden, what's wrong with you?"

Masaya asked, looking bewildered.

"Please, hold me gently."

Yuko, her face flushed with lust, knelt before Masaya, pulling down her panties.

The erect penis, which had only been wiped with toilet paper after ejaculating inside Yuko at the tea shop, was still there.

Yuko, oblivious to everything, licked the penis with sweet moans, swallowing it deeply into her throat before shaking her head violently and rubbing it tightly with her lips.

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Chapter Six: The Beautiful Girl's Suffering and Weeping

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Masaya stood by Yuka's school gate at 1 PM on a Saturday.

He watched the students leaving the school, searching for Yuka, while thinking of his beautiful mother and her daughter.

It had been a week since he brought Yuko to the couples' tea shop. During that time, he had met Yuko twice.

Both times, Yuko came to Masaya's place.

One time, he bound Yuko and used a dildo on her; the other time, he called the club, having sex with her while making Yuko talk on the phone.

Everything Masaya did to Yuko was to train her into a masochist, a wish he had held since childhood.

Yuko was increasingly showing masochistic tendencies. She displayed an expression of ecstatic satisfaction after being penetrated with a dildo, and urinated in front of Masaya for the first time. However,

the training of his daughter Yuka wasn't progressing as Masaya had planned.

He almost stripped Yuka naked, nearly achieving his goal, and then invited her to his room. He had initially worried about encountering Yuko, but that was unnecessary.

After that, Masaya went to Yuka's room twice.

However, Yuka refused even kisses. When Masaya asked her why, she just shook her head and remained silent.

Masaya speculated that Yuka might be worried about losing her virginity.

But simply standing by and watching wouldn't make any progress, and other men might get there first.

Masaya began to feel anxious and decided to take action.

Yuka finally emerged from the school gate, wearing a dark blue uniform—the first time he had seen her in a uniform since his interview at Yuka's home.

Yuka looked younger in her school uniform than in casual clothes. Masaya had already seen Yuka naked, and the stark contrast between her naked and uniform appearance aroused his lust.

Yuka was with the female students.

Masaya, wanting to get rid of the inconvenient person, walked over to Yuka.

"What's wrong, teacher?" Yuka asked, surprised.

"What a coincidence! I just parted ways with my friend and was heading home when I saw you coming out of the school gate."

"He's my tutor,"

Yuka introduced Masaya to her companion.

"Perfect timing, Yuka, I have something to tell you. Do you have time?"

Yuka looked at her classmate.

"No problem, we're leaving now."

Yuka's classmate waved goodbye and left.

"What is it?"

"Nothing special. Oh, right, you haven't had lunch yet, have you? Let's eat together."

Yuka hesitated for a moment, but still followed Masaya.

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After eating at the restaurant, they headed towards the station.

Since dinner, it was clear that things were different from before—that is, before she refused to kiss. She seemed distracted by Masaya's words and didn't initiate conversation.

Even if she was bothered by Masaya, it wasn't like they were alone in a room together. Yuka's attitude was hard for Masaya to understand.

The two waited for the train at the station.

Yuka would take a train for about twelve or thirteen minutes from this station and then change trains at another station, while Masaya would continue for about fifteen minutes to reach the next station.

The twelve or thirteen minutes before reaching the next station were crucial...

Just as Masaya was thinking this, the train pulled into the platform. Because it was a weekend afternoon, the train was empty, with only a few passengers standing.

As planned, Masaya led Yuka to the last carriage where there were no seats left, casually letting her stand with her back to the window.

As the train pulled away from the station, Masaya leaned closer to Yuka and asked, "Yuka, have you ever encountered a pervert?"

"What? Yes... Why do you ask that?" Yuka

asked with a surprised expression.

"What did you do to me?"

"Just touched my butt. Some of my classmates had something stuck inside their underwear."

"How scary. How about we play a perverted game?"

"No... no..." Yuka

lowered her head in confusion.

Aya was facing the window, in a position where other passengers couldn't see him, but Yuka was a schoolgirl in uniform, and any movement she made would easily arouse suspicion.

Aya's heart raced, and he reached for Yuka's skirt.

"No..."

Yuka whispered, using her hand holding her schoolbag to stop Aya's hand, looking flustered and keeping her head down.

Aya forcefully reached his hand inside Yuka's skirt. Yuka gently shook her head, squeezing the thigh

that Aya was touching. Aya then used his fingers to tickle her thigh. As a result, Yuka's thigh spasmed slightly, loosening its grip.

When Aya's hand moved from her elastic thigh to her smooth inner side, Yuka clearly looked embarrassed, trying to push Aya's hand away with both hands.

When Masaya's hand forcibly touched the bulge in front of the panties, the resisting hand immediately lost its strength.

Masaya's fingers pressed from the panties towards the cleft, gently sliding down.

Yuka quickly reacted in a way that excited Masaya.

A look of panic crossed her eyes, her cheeks flushed instantly, her lips parted slightly, and her breathing became rapid.

But Masaya's reactions didn't stop there.

As Masaya's fingers rubbed against her vulva through her panties, they gradually became wet, and Yuka began to writhe.

Masaya's fingers slid inside her panties, and Yuka immediately tensed up, squeezing her thighs together and pushing Masaya's hand away with her bag.

"Don't be afraid, it won't go in," Masaya whispered in Yuka's ear.

Whether from exhaustion or relief at Masaya's words, she relaxed her grip.

Sure enough, Yuka was already wet.

Masaya explored the virgin's genitals with his fingertips.

The image of that place made his already erect penis even more itchy.

After exploring, Masaya's fingers found the clitoris and carefully rubbed it there.

If this were in Yuka's room, there wouldn't be a problem. Masaya remembered reading in a novel that once a virgin becomes aroused, it's difficult to handle.

Masaya thought he was being very careful, but Yuka's reaction made him panic. Yuka's cheeks were flushed, her breathing was rapid, and she seemed at a loss, twisting her hips back and forth and side to side.

Worried about the passengers' eyes, she continued to rub her clitoris, and then reached out with her bag to grab Masaya's hand. Masaya thought she would push his hand away, but she didn't. Instead, she hugged Masaya's arm tightly and twisted her hips forcefully as if she couldn't help it.

This made Masaya even more nervous, and he remembered the scene in the novel. If he continued to touch her clitoris like this, Yuka might lose control of herself, so he stopped touching her.

Yuka reacted in a surprising way, showing an extremely excited expression, and continued to twist her hips, actively pressing her vulva against Masaya's fingers.

"Let's go to my place, okay?"

Yuka nodded slightly.

Success... Masaya shouted inwardly, wishing he could hug Yuka immediately.

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Yuka followed Masaya to his place, looking lost and disoriented.

Upon seeing her, Masaya remembered Yuko after they went to the lovers' tea house. Yuko had said, "You absolutely mustn't have any thoughts about Yuka," and he felt guilty.

Masaya knew this wasn't a good thing, but he couldn't control his desires because she was a beautiful girl and a virgin.

Yuka entered the room and stood there blankly. Masaya took her schoolbag from her and kissed her passionately. Yuka

let him do as he pleased, and even when Masaya put his tongue in her mouth, she didn't react. Soon after, their breaths became rapid and intertwined.

Masaya lowered his arms from Yuka's back, slipped his hand under her skirt, and stroked her round buttocks through her panties.

At this moment, Yuka let out a moan, twisted her body, and shook her head away from Masaya's mouth.

"No!"

"Why? Isn't this what we came here for?"

"I already know about Mom and Teacher." Yuka finished speaking and lowered her head.

Suddenly hearing these unexpected words, Masaya panicked.

"What do you know?"

"I saw it, Mom and the teacher came to you."

If we're talking about that kind of situation, it was only that time after you came back from the couples' tea shop. If Yuka saw it… Aya

asked nervously, "Yuka, did you come to me?" "…

"

Yuka remained silent, expressionless. Seeing that she didn't deny it, he probably guessed correctly.

"I see, that time your mother came to discuss your school admission."

"Liar!" Yuka's tone was agitated.

"Mom and the teacher aren't like that."

"Yuka, you misunderstood. It's true, how could I do that kind of thing with your mother?"

Aya pretended to be relaxed.

"Yuka, if you had such thoughts, why did you come here with me?"

"That's because… I wanted the teacher to promise not to do that kind of thing with Mom anymore… so…"

"I see, but you don't need to worry."

Aya reassured her, then gently hugged Yuka.

Perhaps believing Aya's words, Yuka no longer resisted, and even began to breathe rapidly in Aya's arms.

Masaya removed Yuka's uniform and unbuttoned her white shirt. Yuka kept her head down, offering no resistance. With the shirt off, only a white bra remained on her upper body, and she crossed her arms in front of her chest, seemingly embarrassed.

Now he was about to begin with a beautiful virgin…

The thought made Masaya's trousers bulge.

As he removed her skirt, Yuka slightly wiggled her hips, not out of refusal, but out of shyness.

After the skirt was removed, a fresh body appeared, clad only in a white bra, panties, and stockings.

Masaya, excited, also began to undress himself.

As he removed his underwear, his erect penis sprang out.

Because her head was bowed, Yuka immediately showed a nervous expression and quickly looked away.

Masaya came up behind Yuka.

"Don't be nervous, I'll be very gentle…" he said, removing her bra and pulling down her panties.

Yuka let out a soft cry and wiggled her hips in embarrassment.

Aya couldn't resist the urge to bite Yuka's snow-white buttocks. He removed Yuka's stockings and gently embraced the naked Yuka from behind.

"Ah..."

Yuka gasped, her body stiffening and trembling slightly.

"Ahhh!"

Yuka groaned in pain, her buttocks twisting in panic as Aya's penis pressed against them.

Seeing her childish reaction only excited Aya more. He parted her hair with his chin and pressed his mouth against her neck.

Yuka groaned again and tilted her head back.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Aya slipped his hand under Yuka's crossed arms, grasping her breasts, while his other hand slid between her thighs.

"Isn't this perverted game exciting enough? Your sensitive reaction makes me nervous."

"That's... because... don't..."

Just touching her breasts and the cleft made Yuka seem unsteady.

Aya led Yuka to the bed, making her lie on her back. Yuka

turned her face to the side, one hand covering her breasts, the other on her lower abdomen.

Aya excitedly spread her legs.

"This...no..."

Yuka writhed awkwardly, her hands covering her

face. The girl's garden was completely exposed to Masaya, her legs spread wide in a V-shape, trembling slightly.

Success! That's great...

Masaya was both excited and moved, gazing at the virgin's flower core.

Masaya compared Yuka's and Yuko's secret gardens. A virgin junior high school girl and a thirty-five-year-old mother were, of course, different. While Yuka's area lacked the eroticism that Yuko possessed, it had a fresh sensuality that made Masaya's groin tingle.

The scene of having sex with both mother and daughter, which he had often fantasized about, was now about to become a reality.

Masaya looked up and saw her breasts, still formed from lying on her back, rising and falling.

Masaya gently pressed down on Yuka's body.

He saw Yuka inhale deeply, her body stiffening, as if frantically twisting her lower abdomen where his penis was touching her.

She kneaded her firm breasts with both hands, sucking on her pink nipples.

"Ah...uh...oh..."

she moaned intermittently, tilting her head back forcefully.

Masaya continued his assault on her breasts.

Yuka seemed unable to cover her face with her hands, instead gripping the sheets tightly or putting one hand to her mouth, looking like she was about to cry.

Masaya's body gradually moved lower, caressing her fresh naked body with his hands and lips.

Yuka rolled over and lay face down.

This sight excited Masaya as well.

He wondered what her reaction would be if he slapped her buttocks like Yuko had …

Seeing the high, rounded mound of flesh, Masaya felt a surge of sadistic desire. As he licked her buttocks, Yuka seemed unable to resist and rolled over onto her back.

Masaya lay between Yuka's legs, his hands parting her vulva.

"Ah…no!"

Yuka covered her face with her hands again. Her vulva, like an open mouth, was wet as if leaking urine, and a pearly pink clitoris appeared at the top. The petals below seemed to respond to Yuka's panting, subtly undulating.

Masaya's mouth pressed against her vulva. Yuka didn't make a sound, only her buttocks twitched slightly.

Masaya smelled a faint mixture of urine and sweat; it wasn't an unpleasant smell. Thinking that this was the smell of a virgin, Masaya became even more excited. As he pressed his tongue against her clitoris and rotated it, Yuka let out intermittent moans and began to twist her buttocks up and down and side to side.

He continued to tease her with his tongue, and her clitoris quickly swelled. Yaya looked up at Yuka.

Yuka sobbed, clutching the sheets or pillows, or putting her hands to her mouth, moving them constantly.

"Ah... I can't take it anymore!"

she cried out in alarm, tilting her head back forcefully.

"I... I'm coming..."

Yuka quickly reached orgasm.

Yaya sat up, picked up the excited Yuka, and said, "Yuka, it's your turn to lick me."

"But... I don't know how..."

"Don't use your teeth, just lick it like a popsicle, try it."

Yuka nervously grabbed his penis and brought her face close.

"Start by licking the glans with the tip of your tongue, then lick from top to bottom, then hold it in your mouth and rub it."

Yaya instructed, and Yuka closed her eyes and stuck out her tongue to lick the glans. The stiff movements only added to the novelty, and the penis trembled.

Following Masaya's instructions, Yuka licked from the glans to the base of the penis, then swallowed it, clenching her lips and sliding them up and down.

She seemed hesitant to swallow too deeply, stopping at the middle of the shaft, but the sight of the girl swallowing the penis already excited Masaya immensely.

Masaya couldn't resist pushing Yuka down, making her lie on her back. Yuka initially showed an expression of ecstasy, but when Masaya's body entered between her legs, her expression immediately turned tense.

"I'll insert it gently, don't be afraid,"

Masaya said, rubbing the glans against her vulva.

Yuka immediately felt fear, gripping the sheets tightly, her body stiffening.

As he continued rubbing the glans against her vulva, making soft smacking sounds, Yuka finally let out a moan, involuntarily twisting her hips.

Masaya slowly thrust in, the glans sliding in. Yuka

continued to pant, still appearing very tense.

Masaya thrust deeper into her narrow opening, and with the piercing sensation, Yuka let out a sharp scream.

"Yuka, it's in."

Yuka could only furrow her brow, her body trembling slightly, as if unable to utter a sound.

"Does it hurt?"

Yuka nodded weakly.

"I'll move slowly, you have to be patient."

Yaya gently thrust his penis in and out.

"It hurts! No...no..."

Yuka shook her head violently with a pained expression, gripping the sheets tightly, her body moving upwards.

As Yaya continued to thrust slowly, Yuka's reaction gradually changed.

Although she still felt pain, she began to moan amidst her rapid breathing.

Yaya continued thrusting.

"How is it? Does it still hurt?"

"A little."

She said, furrowing her brow, then panting in sync with Yaya's thrusting movements.

Yaya continued his piston-like motion, looking down at the same time. Seeing the wet, reddish penis entering and exiting her vagina, he felt excited, thinking that he was Yuka's first man.

Yuka's pain seemed to ease, and the expression on her face as she tilted her head back in sync with Yaya's movements was more like anguish than pain. Her breathing was the same as when they had embraced earlier.

As Masaya's penis rubbed against the narrow opening, the pleasure intensified.

"Yuka, I'm going to cum!"

Upon hearing this, Yuka shook her head in fear and began to cry.

Masaya showed no mercy, and as he thrust violently, Yuka barked like a puppy.

Masaya revealed his sadistic tendencies even more clearly. As he began to ejaculate, he pulled out his penis, and his semen shot onto Yuka's abdomen.

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Chapter Seven: The Mad Mother in Torture

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As Masaya walked out of the bathroom, the phone rang.

Masaya glanced at his watch; it was exactly ten o'clock.

Suddenly, a bad feeling arose. He had just taken Yuka's virginity at noon. Perhaps Yuka, with her motherly intuition, sensed something was wrong with her daughter, or perhaps Yuka wanted to do what she had done the other day and was calling.

Masaya picked up the phone.

"Is this Mr. Kuraishi? This is Shiraki. Thank you for taking care of my daughter, Yuka."

Masaya was startled and speechless for a moment, because Shiraki had never called him before.

Had he discovered Yuka's affair... or Yuka's affair...?

In an instant, a premonition worse than before flashed through his mind.

"Ah... there..."

"I need to discuss something with you, and it's a matter between us men, so don't let my wife know. It would be best if we could meet tomorrow, is that convenient?"

Masaya had a date with Yuko tomorrow and felt uneasy. He said, "Sure... but what is it?"

"Let's talk about that when we meet. How about we meet at the hotel's coffee shop at 1 PM tomorrow?"

Shiraki stopped Masaya from asking further. Because of Yuko, Masaya stammered, "Okay..."

"Then, I'll wait for you there."

Shiraki hung up.

What secret was this between men that Yuko didn't know? Masaya couldn't find the answer and felt uneasy.

While Shiraki waited in the hotel's coffee shop, Kuraishi Masaya arrived at the agreed time. Perhaps feeling guilty about Yuko, he bowed nervously before sitting down.

Kuraishi ordered coffee from the waitress. After the waitress left, he asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"

"Let's talk when the coffee arrives," Shiraki said seriously.

This man and Yuko...

Thinking of this, out of jealousy towards Kuraishi, Shiraki decided to let the young man linger in his unease for a while longer, so he silently started smoking.

Kuraishi, who didn't smoke, felt restless and remained silent.

However, in Shiraki's feelings towards Kuraishi, there was no longer anger or hatred, only jealousy.

Soon, a waitress brought the coffee.

As Kuraishi picked up the cup to drink, Shiraki asked, "When did you and Yuko start dating?"

Suddenly overwhelmed with guilt, Kuraishi choked, awkwardly placing the cup back on the tray.

"What are you talking about?"

Kuraishi pretended not to understand, but avoided Shiraki's gaze.

"I'm not angry, I just want to have an honest talk with you."

Shiraki took an envelope from his pocket, pulled out three photos, and placed them on the table.

One photo showed Yuko entering Kuraishi's apartment; the other two were taken at a lovers' tea shop, showing Yuko wearing sexy lingerie, her hands cuffed behind her back, sitting on Kuraishi's lap while having sex, and Yuko kneeling before Kuraishi while performing oral sex.

Upon seeing this, Kurashi's expression changed drastically, like a chameleon, and he said in an almost inaudible voice, "I'm sorry..."

"When exactly did it start?"

"About half a month ago... it seems your wife found out you were having an affair..."

Kurashi said, then lowered his head in fear.

"I knew it."

Shiraki gave a bitter smile. "In the past, when Yuko found out I was having an affair, she would keep asking questions, but this time she didn't. I found it strange and hired a private investigator. At the time, I thought Yuko would never do that. The private investigator's report was sent four days ago, and it was a huge shock to me. Besides Yuko having an affair, the other person was much younger than me and was my daughter's tutor. Seeing these photos almost made me faint."

Shiraki lit a cigarette, glanced at the restless Kuraishi, and continued, "At first, I thought I couldn't forgive you, and neither could Yuko, but I also bear some responsibility. Not to defend myself, but I've always been more easygoing about relationships. After thinking it over, all I felt was jealousy towards you and Yuko; there was no anger or resentment left. And after this jealousy, I became interested in your sexual intercourse. You seem to have sadistic interests."

"This... is..." Kuraishi said, lowering his head.

Shiraki picked up the photo taken at the couples' tea shop and said, "To be honest, this photo really shocked me. A private investigator would have to pose as a couple to get in and take the picture. But even after seeing the photo, I can't immediately believe that Yuko would go to such lengths. Does Yuko really have that kind of masochistic quality?"

"I think... she does..."

"Is that so? Probably. That's why I got caught up in your game."

Shiraki paused, leaned forward, and continued, "I won't pursue the matter between you and Yuko, but I have a favor to ask of you."

When Shiraki told him what it was, Kuraishi looked surprised and confused.

"Will your wife have any problems with that?"

"No problem. Leave everything else to me. You agree, right?"

Kuraishi had no choice but to nod.

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Shiraki's heart pounded, especially when he was hiding in the hotel closet.

Soon, he heard the sound of a key being inserted into the lock. Shiraki swallowed hard and peeked through the crack in the closet door, seeing Kuraishi and Yuko walk in.

"What's going on? First you said it wasn't convenient today, then you suddenly called and asked to meet at a hotel. There's no need to force yourself to get a hotel room, your apartment would have been fine." "

There's a reason for that."

"What is it?"

"Never mind, that's not important."

"Ya-ya, you're acting strange today."

"Maybe, but hurry up and take your clothes off, I really want to spank you."

"Seriously, why the sudden urge to spank?"

Yuko glared at Kuraishi with a bewitching look that surprised Shiraki, uttering complaints, but immediately began to undress with an excited expression.

Kuraishi also undressed.

Shiraki felt like he was seeing someone else's wife. Soon, Yuko was only wearing her underwear: a black bra, panties, and stockings.

It was a gift Shiraki had given Yuko, but this was the first time he'd seen her wear it.

Kuraishi, now only in his underwear, removed Yuko's bra and picked up the hotel robe belt; Yuko immediately and proactively put her hands behind her back.

"Get on the bed, stick your ass out."

Kuraishi tied Yuko's hands and slapped her buttocks.

Yuko let out a soft moan that surprised Shiraki, and wriggled her buttocks onto the bed.

She lay face down, knees raised, buttocks high.

"Such a horny ass, itchy from wanting to be hit, huh?" Kuraishi said, pulling out a belt from his pants.

At this moment, Yuko, as if teasing Kuraishi, lasciviously writhed her buttocks, saying in an excited voice, "Ah...hit me..."

In that instant, the crisp sound of a whip cracked and Yuko screamed.

Kuraishi continued to whip Yuko's buttocks.

Each time, Yuko made a sound that was hard to distinguish as a moan or a gasp, twisting her buttocks forcefully.

For a long time, Shiraki had never done such abusive things to his wife, but now another man was doing it to her. Seeing this, Shiraki felt angry at Kuraishi, but also felt sorry for Yuko. This was the first time Shiraki had experienced such indescribable feelings.

Shiraki noticed Yuko's reaction. Yuko, her buttocks being spanked, began to make excited sounds. Even though Shiraki had no experience with sadomasochistic games, he knew those were sounds of pleasure from being abused.

"Ugh...yes...spank more!"

Yuko groaned, wriggling her reddened buttocks in urgency. Kuraishi's belt lashed her buttocks harder.

"Ugh..."

Yuko let out a puppy-like whimper, her body collapsing straight onto the bed.

"Ah...I'm dying...I'm dying..." she groaned

as her whole body convulsed.

Kuraishi got into bed, and as Shiraki stared at Yuko, he removed his underwear, his penis violently erect, pressed against his lower abdomen.

It wasn't just Kuraishi who was erect; Shiraki's penis also became erect when he reacted with excitement from his wife's buttocks being spanked.

Kuraishi made Yuko lie on her back, removed her thong, and threatened her with a belt to spread her legs. As Yuko obeyed with an expression of extreme excitement, Kuraishi pressed his penis against Yuko's mouth and rubbed the belt against her exposed labia.

At this moment, Yuko licked Kuraishi's penis with an expression of ecstasy, letting out a moan as she lasciviously twisted her buttocks.

Seeing this, Shiraki could no longer restrain himself. He pulled off his pants and underwear, rushed out of the closet, and pounced on Yuko.

Yuko was so frightened that she couldn't speak. Shiraki inserted his penis, which hadn't been so erect in a long time, into Yuko's vagina and began to thrust wildly.

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3.

Yachi couldn't understand Yuka's feelings.

He had finally managed to get her virginity and was starting to get into a good relationship, but for some reason, three days later he received a call from Yuka.

"Yuka said she doesn't want a tutor anymore..."

And just like that, she was fired.

"You didn't do anything to Yuka, did you?"

Hearing Yuko's question, Masaya had no way of getting the reason for his dismissal.

Another two weeks passed.

After losing Yuko, Masaya felt anxious. Yesterday, when he called Yuka, Yuko answered. Knowing Yuka wasn't home, Yuko said things that made Masaya faint.

Yuko said she and her husband had already swapped partners three times, and they were almost addicted to the game.

That day, Masaya waited for Yuka at her school gate after school.

Soon, Yuka came out. But she wasn't alone; she was with a boy, a boy with idol-like looks.

Masaya quickly hid behind a lamppost, feeling a surge of shock. Judging from their behavior, it was clear Yuka was head over heels.

The boy was probably still a virgin; Yuka must have been attracted to him. Like mother, like daughter…

At this moment, the knot in Masaya's heart seemed to completely disappear. Regardless of the outcome, being able to get both a beautiful mother and daughter meant he had grown a lot and gained confidence in women.

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