Spying Night Raid

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(I)
"Those people are so annoying, they're like cats or dogs." Hisako, the daughter, clicked her tongue as she walked out of the bathroom.

It was summer, and sixteen-year-old Yumiko was wearing a yukata.

"Next time they try to peep, I'll splash them with bathwater," Hisako said, starting to speak like a mother after hearing Yumiko's words.

"Honestly, these days it's hard to tell if someone's a high school student or a middle school student; there seem to be a lot of precocious kids. Yumiko, you have to be especially careful. If someone attacks you in the dark, shout loudly, even if you're speaking in a friendly manner. And never get into a stranger's car."

Then, looking at her daughter's chest and waist, she realized she was already at the age where she could attract boys. Sixteen years old, a first-year high school student, she had a well-proportioned figure, and recently her chest had become particularly noticeably fuller. Her skin was as white and smooth as her mother's, and the slight upturn of her lips had become her distinctive feature.

Hisako had also put in a great deal of effort raising her. Hisako was a thirty-eight-year-old widow who had struggled through difficult times, and now her life in the countryside was on track; she no longer wanted to remarry.

Her husband passed away in the ninth year of their marriage. He was a high school teacher and the third son in his family. Hisako's family were farmers; they weren't without property, but they hadn't received any assistance and had experienced a difficult life.

Hisako continued working at the farmers' association after marriage. Although some people suggested remarriage, the thought of her children and her deceased husband made her unwilling to find a new partner.

Of course, she often felt lonely. Could she

really live alone like this, without any regrets?

She often thought that even if she didn't get married, dating might bring her many secret memories, but she feared the consequences.

In the countryside, such things are often embellished and spread.

Under the dim light of the bathroom, as she washed her body with soap and massaged her full breasts, she felt a sense of emptiness. For a mature woman, sexual temptation often ignites within her when she thinks about it. In such situations, she needs to relieve herself with her fingers, which brings loneliness and a sense of guilt.

As Hisako washed her labia, she forced herself to recall the feelings of her almost forgotten husband.

Just then, she heard strange noises outside the bathroom.

The old bathroom jutted out from behind the house, outside of which lay a grove of abandoned bamboo.

"Could someone be peeping again?" It seems her daughter, Yumiko, has been attracting attention from boys lately, and someone has even come to the bathroom to peep at her. She needs to be careful at all times.

Hisako immediately picked up a basin of bathwater, opened the window, and poured it towards a dark figure.

"Ah!"

Hearing a deep sound, the person, startled, wiped the water from his face with both hands and stood there motionless.

Hisako was about to continue scolding him when she brought her face closer to the window and saw Tateyama standing there.

Tateyama was a single subordinate who worked at the farmers' association. He had recently announced his marriage, and he had come to discuss it with Hisako.

"Aren't you Tateyama?"

"Yes... I came to discuss something with the section chief. But there's no one in front of me, so he might be on this side of the bathroom, so..."

"I'm so sorry! I'll be right out. Use this to wipe the wet area first!" She hurriedly grabbed a dry towel and tossed it to him through the window.

It was summer vacation, and her daughter, Yumiko, had gone to the night market and would be staying at her grandmother's house nearby tonight.

Hisako quickly left the bathroom, put on a yukata over her naked body, and returned to her room.

Having been splashed with water and soaked from head to toe, Tateyama stood quietly in front of the entrance. Upon seeing Hisako, he bowed and said, "I'm sorry." "

I should be the one apologizing. I mistook you for a perverted peeping Tom, and I was really scared. Take off your clothes quickly, I'll get you some dry clothes to change into."

Hisako led Tateyama into the room.

"Wear this for now!" She took out her husband's yukata and helped him change. As she took the wet shirt and pants, she suddenly recalled their honeymoon and found Tateyama strangely radiant.

(II)

After Tateyama put on the yukata and sat down on the sofa, Hisako took out a beer from the refrigerator. Hisako felt the excitement of preparing to drink with her husband. She felt

a little embarrassed facing Tateyama, but Tateyama's age was exactly the same as her husband's age when they got married.

"Drinking beer after a shower is the most comfortable."

Hisako downed a glass of beer, seemingly hiding her shyness, wiping away the beads of sweat. Her unmade-up face looked strangely sexy.

Tateyama was twenty-six years old, and the woman he was discussing marriage with was a farm girl whom Hisako also knew well.

"You two went on two or three dates after your arranged meeting, right?"

"Yes!"

"What happened after that?"

"Yes, we went to the movies and went for drives together. She's a very lively young lady. But there's something that's been bothering me."

"What is it? If you're uncomfortable asking, I can ask her for you."

"It's...it's something difficult to say. I heard she used to have a very close boyfriend. She's beautiful and lively, that's to be expected, but what was the extent of her relationship with that man? I've been wondering about it."

"To put it bluntly, did they have any physical intimacy?" "

This...it's..."

Tateyama's face flushed. It was indeed a very serious issue for her.

"Asking this question now might draw criticism from women. But since you're getting married, I think you should know."

"That's true! What are your thoughts on this?"

"It's...it's..." Tateyama didn't continue.

"Do you like Aya-san? If that were to happen, would you not be planning to marry her, or would you still get married?"

The girl was Nogata Aya.

"I still want to get married."

"Then, asking is pointless. There's no need to know about that kind of thing. Not asking about things before I met you is the best way to treat a woman."

"Is that really so?"

The desire to know, and the pain of knowing afterward, left Tateyama at a loss.

Both of them silently drank their beer. As the alcohol intensified, Tateyama in front of him became more and more like her deceased husband.

"Don't worry about things before marriage. You've probably had them too..."

"No! I haven't. That's why I'm confused."

"What's bothering you?"

"Because if the other person is inexperienced, I'll have nothing to say, but if they are experienced, I'm afraid I'll be looked down upon."

"I don't think it'll be that serious, but women do find it difficult. On a honeymoon, a woman can't exactly take the initiative, can she?"

"So I don't know what to do."

"But men have many places to go. How about going to one of those places to learn?"

"But I'm very timid; I'm too scared to go to those places."

"So, are you still a virgin?"

"No, that's impossible. I've only been to Thailand two or three times for prostitution, but I never want to go to those places again."

"Oh! You're still a very upright person." Hisako said, suddenly feeling a desire to get closer to him.

"I'm currently single. Teaching you is no problem." She blurted out boldly without thinking.

"Section Chief, really?"

"At a time like this, are there still people calling me Section Chief?"

"I'm sorry! I just don't know how to handle women." Tateyama apologized earnestly.

"You're really stupid. I really want to teach you."

"Please! Please teach me!"

"But, we'll be working in the same company in the future, isn't that a bit inappropriate?"

"No, it won't."

"You say it won't, but I still feel it's not right." "

I will definitely keep your secret. People like Section Chief are the best, and I like them the most, so please teach me!"

Whether it was due to drunkenness or genuine intention, Tateyama suddenly got off the sofa, knelt on the floor, and hugged Hisako's waist.

"Ah! No!"

Although she said that, she was only wearing a pair of briefs under her yukata.

Her full thighs were being kissed by a large man. While the man was moved to tears, Hisako was also moved and became more generous.

"Don't cry, don't cry, I promise you."

Hisako involuntarily hugged Tateyama tightly, and when the two looked up, they naturally kissed.

(III)

Underneath the yukata was a pair of briefs.

There was no one else in the house except them; it was a completely open summer night.

Tateyama sucked on Hisako's breast and caressed her other breast with his other hand.

After a long period of loneliness, Hisako's body was completely intoxicated by the touch of a man's hand on her skin. Even though the other person was a subordinate she saw every day, she couldn't stop herself; her body began to itch, feel intoxicated, and become dazed from the center.

As the man's tongue descended from her breast to her navel, Tateyama, as if it were natural, pulled Hisako's briefs down. At this moment, the tip of Tateyama's tongue was already close to her triangle area. Then he spread her thighs and moved his tongue towards her labia.
Tateyama's actions were really bold; he even said it was his first time and he had absolutely no experience with women... This passionate behavior was too intense for Hisako at the moment; as soon as the tip of his tongue touched her, she would let out a scream that surprised even herself.

The man's tongue pressed against her clitoris, gently rubbing and tracing the area like a brush. The rough sensation sent shivers down her spine.

But she quickly became lost in the stimulation, realizing that Tateyama wasn't the virgin he claimed to be.

He actually said those things… Thinking about it now, she felt ridiculous for believing him, and a sense of openness arose within her.

Hisako embraced Tateyama's waist, this time taking the initiative to grasp his erect penis, her eyes slightly open. In the hazy world, his genitals appeared unusually large. The glans was a fresh pink, its elasticity endearing, arousing a desire to kiss it lightly, to suck it.

In her mouth, she tasted a hint of saltiness, then frantically licked it with her tongue. From the tip to the groove, she deeply inhaled and exhaled, this action igniting a burning desire within him.

Tateyama seemed to have timed this perfectly, pressing down on Hisako's body, their mouths meeting. At the same time, just as when he inserted his tongue, he cleverly inserted his hot penis.

This was the masculine scent he hadn't experienced in eight years.

Her body felt like it was on fire, an electric current flowing through her, making Hisako tremble involuntarily, while she forcefully sucked the man's tongue in. Then, in turn, she inserted the tip of her own tongue into his mouth, just like with the penis, trembling violently in his mouth. She desperately wanted Tateyama to do the same to her womb, the vibrating power of his deeply inserted penis melting her body completely.

For an unknown amount of time, in a dreamlike state, Hisako moaned incessantly in the vaporized pleasure.

Her own voice sounded like someone else's voice from afar, the sounds becoming increasingly like cries of anguish, her body flying out like an arrow, fluttering like a bird and a butterfly.

Amid the man's groans and stormy breaths, he said to her, "I'm going to cum!"

"Yes... I want it too... I want it too!"

They embraced tightly, their bodies becoming one, sharing the explosive pleasure.

For a moment, it felt like she couldn't breathe, but as she regained consciousness, Hisako hugged Tateyama and said, "You liar, you liar!"

"Why am I a liar?"

"You said you didn't know anything, but you know everything. Isn't that a lie?"

"No, it's the same as not knowing anything."

"You still lied to me! If you didn't know anything, how could you have gotten me into this state?!"

"That's because you're a widow,

isn't it?" "Maybe, but it's still different."

"Of course, I'm also a man about to get married, so I know a little bit. To be honest, I came here today to ask you a favor."

"What is it?"

"The marriage we just discussed, I think I should refuse."

"And then what?"

"There's another..."

"Who is it?"

"Ms. Namiki, Ms. Namiki Kaori."

"What did you say? With her..."

"Yes..."

"Really. If that's the case, why did you do such a thing? What do you mean? She and you are both my subordinates!"

"Yes, I know that."

"Then... why? Why?"

"Isn't it good that everyone gets along well? Is there anything wrong with that?" Tateyama looked serious, and Hisako stared blankly at him.

"You're really serious about saying that! If Namiki Kaori knew about this, what would she think? Can you two live a married life like this? And I feel really awkward too." "

Would it be like that?"

"Wouldn't it?"

"I think it could actually create a very good relationship." "

Why would it create a good relationship?"

"Why wouldn't it be bad? I like her, and I also like the section chief. I can love two people at the same time."

"Don't make such a fuss about whether you can love someone. You just came to steal my kiss at night. You treated me like a widow, making excuses. To be honest, you came to peep at me while I was bathing, and when you were caught, you just wouldn't leave. What kind of love is that?"

"According to you, I've lost all face. Even if it's stealing my kiss at night, you can only do that to someone you like. Namiki Kaori's situation is the same."

"Have you already been to Namiki Kaori

's place?" Tateyama could only scratch his head in embarrassment at his slip of the tongue.

(iv)

Hearing about Tateyama stealing fragrance at night, she couldn't help but feel itchy inside.

"I heard that Ms. Namiki was sleeping in a single room at the back, so I decided to go and check it out, emboldened by alcohol. When I gently pulled the door open, it wasn't locked, and I couldn't help myself… It was a paper door, so I poked a small hole in it with my finger, and there she was, sleeping alone. I hesitated, unsure whether to proceed or not, but I had to try. So I took off my shoes and crawled in like a cat, slipping under the covers, saying to her, 'It's me, it's me, don't shout, if you don't want me, I'll leave right away.' That's how I silenced Ms. Namiki, who

was about to scream. In that instant, I received a slap. I passed out. Actually, in that instant, I decided to pass out. Then, as I made 'uh…uh…' sounds, she seemed terrified and hurriedly asked, 'Are you alright!' She massaged my face and went to get a cold towel."

"So, that's how things happened?"

"Yes... but from then on, she wouldn't let me go. So, I thought of temporarily suspending my marriage with Aya and then marrying Ms. Namiki."

"I understand what you're saying. I really don't know what kind of personality you have. Quite compulsive, but also cunning. That's how it is now, using other people's goodwill to achieve your own goals."

"It's probably in my nature!"

"You could say it's in your nature. You have a natural tendency to steal kisses at night."

It seems like the kind of person who can't hate and can quickly change their mind.

"Women are easy to get. But, I'll become bolder and bolder in the future. To be honest, I want to marry Ms. Aya. But Ms. Namiki said she would sue me if I didn't marry her. She's threatening me like that, and I have no way to do anything about it." "

Is that so? Then I'll threaten you too. If you betray me in the future, I'll make tonight's events public."

"Section Chief, you're joking."

"I'm not joking, I'm serious. Letting a thirty-year-old widow see things you shouldn't see and even taste them, so whatever happens has nothing to do with me."

Hisako said everything that was on her mind.

(V)

It was said in a half-joking tone. However, a few days later, Hisako found herself unusually persistent.

How many years had it been since she'd met a man? And it was one of her subordinates, whom she saw every day. At this time, another female subordinate appeared, and the two subordinates were getting married.

Others might not have noticed the unusual atmosphere between them, but Hisako sensed it very keenly. Every time, she would feel nervous and think back to that night.

But Tateyama seemed quite happy with two women around him.

Tateyama was the son of a powerful figure in the area and was considered an elite member of the farmers' association; it wasn't impossible for him to become the chairman in the future.

"Isn't this a bit too intimate?" she warned when they were alone together.

"I don't mean that. More importantly, I have something I want to discuss with you."

"What is it?"

"Something that can only be discussed with the section chief."

"Okay!"

With this reason, she could arrange a date in a generous manner.

They drank at a small restaurant on the street and then went to a hotel as if it were perfectly natural.

Perhaps it was Hisako who was pursuing him. It was more accurate to say that this was the first time Hisako had tasted forbidden fruit since her husband's death, rather than a long time ago. She didn't know how to overcome the hunger that would return, nor could she forget the taste of the forbidden fruit.

Every night she was alone, feeling depressed.

"What do you want to discuss, you stalker?"

"It's still about marriage. I need to reconsider."

"What do you mean? Is it Namiki Kaori's fault or yours?"

"It's mine. I was discovered."

"What did you say?" Hisako stared intently at Tateyama's face. "What was discovered?"

"It's about Aya. Unfortunately, Aya and Namiki Kaori were high school classmates."

"That's quite a coincidence, but what happened then? There was no choice but to ignore her."

"However, I haven't clearly refused Aya-san yet. So, when Aya and Namiki Kaori met, Aya asked about me and mentioned the arranged marriage." "

I see. But it's not a serious matter for Aya-san, is it?"

"No, I haven't told the section chief yet… Once she invited me to a hotel like that."

"What does that mean?"

"What else could it mean? Simply put, it was having sex, but without marriage as a condition."

"But in essence, it's the same thing."

"Really? But the way things are between me and the section chief isn't based on marriage!"

Hisako was speechless after he said that.

"What are you planning to do now?" Hisako asked after giving him a kiss.

During this time, Tateyama's penis grew increasingly erect.

"You really are the kind of person who takes any woman he sees." Hisako gently stroked his erect penis with her fingers from his pants.
"Maybe! But what I want most is still the section chief."

At this point, the two of them fell onto the bed and kissed, their physical urges becoming uncontrollable.

Pulling his beloved member out of his pants and gripping it tightly, he thought of how this penis had once entered Aya and Namiki Kaori's bodies and wanted to twist it hard, so he pinched it between his fingers.

"Ah! It hurts!"

"It's natural to feel pain, this cock is just out for a quickie at night."

"But it's not my fault! I just don't want to disappoint anyone." "

That's called being naturally affectionate, just decide on one of us quickly."

"I can't do it, that's why I find it difficult."

The two were still arguing on the bed, but it was also a kind of foreplay within foreplay. Hisako couldn't wait to take off her clothes.

When Tateyama reached under her skirt and touched her, Hisako couldn't help but say in a nasal voice, "Take them off quickly!"

Tateyama took off Hisako's skirt, then took off his own clothes and pressed down on Hisako, who had taken off her pantyhose and briefs.

At this moment, Hisako no longer wanted foreplay, she only wanted the man's hot cock.

When the cock entered her body, she finally felt a sense of relief. Then she felt the joy of being with the man, holding his body tightly. At

this moment, Hisako felt an even greater pleasure in her womb than before. But like being dehydrated and collapsing in the desert, she felt thirsty instead.

(VI)

The hibernation-like desires of the widow in her thirties were awakened, and Hisako herself felt increasingly abnormal. Even sitting on the train, she couldn't help but look at the bulges in men's trousers. Thinking about those things, even holding onto the handrail, she felt unsteady.

Indeed, several times, a natural tremor welled up from near her uterus, making her dizzy and causing her to break out in a sweat like a wanderer.

"Have you made a decision? Who have you chosen?"

"Yes! I want Aya, but Namiki Kaori is my colleague, and I'm really troubled by it. Can you persuade her for me?"

"Do you want me to do this?"

"But, besides you, I can't find anyone else."

"I really can't do anything with you." Hisako said this, but deep down she still hoped that Tateyama would propose to her.

Even if not, she wanted to accept his request amicably as the section chief, so she could use that as an excuse to sleep with him again.

"So, shall we meet there tonight?"

"Yes!"

She would pretend to discuss something, then meet him and sleep together. In reality, they did it a few times, but this kind of life couldn't last.

After successfully persuading him and with Mokuka willing to back down, the matter was resolved satisfactorily, but Tateyama's attitude suddenly became distant.

"Shall we meet?" Hisako asked Tateyama.

"No, I'm not available tonight." He would use business engagements with clients or playing mahjong to avoid creating opportunities.

However, after ten or twenty days, Hisako couldn't bear it any longer, and on Saturday night, she went to see Tateyama.

Tateyama rented a small house and lived alone.

Parking her car a little away, Hisako went in through the back door.

"Goodnight."

Of course, she didn't have the courage to sneak into the bedroom like a man would at night, so she entered without saying a word. She heard the radio and heard movement, but no one came out. Feeling strange, she looked down at her feet and saw a pair of women's shoes.

In an instant, her cheeks flushed with excitement, unable to distinguish whether it was jealousy or anger. She was so excited she could hardly breathe.

Hisako felt deeply tainted, overcoming her conflicting desire to return, and took off her shoes to go inside. As if searching for something of her own, she forcefully opened the inner door.

"Ah…" a woman screamed.

"Who is it?" Tateyama's lazy voice rang out.

Right before her, she saw the woman scramble to her feet, curling up in a ball, covering herself with her hands.

Beside her stood Tateyama, who said in a cold tone, "How could you do this? Breaking into someone's bedroom in the middle of the night—even a section chief couldn't forgive that." Hisako,

furious, retorted, "Is this what you say? Who is this woman?"

She looked down at the woman whose hair was blowing against her breasts. It wasn't Aya, nor her subordinate, Namiki Kaori.

"Where did you bring this woman back?"

"None of your business!"

"How can you say it's none of your business? How could you do such a thing? Where is this woman from?"

The woman's shoulders and neck made Hisako think she was very young, like a teenager. Then, she thought it looked a lot like her daughter, Yumiko, and pulled back the woman's long hair to look at her profile.

At that moment, Tateyama, seemingly in a huff, made an indifferent expression and pulled the blanket over her head.

"You're Yumiko? What are you doing in a place like this?"

"Why did Mom come here?" A familiar, sharp voice pierced her ears.

"What are you doing here?"

"Doing the same thing as Mom."

"What do you mean? What did Mom do?!" "

Then what are you doing here?" Yumiko turned her head, her eyes wide, and screamed hysterically.

"..." Of course, she couldn't say she was here to have an affair.

"I came to find you. I thought you might be here."

"Mom is lying to me, Mom came to steal a man!"

Hisako, furious, slapped her daughter across the face. She immediately felt a sharp pain in her hand.

Some things can be said, and some things must never be said.

"He's my lover."

"What do you mean? You're only a first-year high school student, and he's already twenty-eight."

"Then, how old is Mom?"

Hisako was speechless again.

Now, it seemed she understood the whole situation.

When she had relations with Tateyama, he was peeping in the bathroom, and Yumiko was showering before her. After showering, Yumiko went to the night market with her neighbor's friends. In reality, Tateyama likely frequently came to peep at Yumiko's naked body. As a result, unexpectedly, Hisako splashed water on him, causing a misunderstanding to cover up the situation.

"Do you think what she just said is true?"

"In terms of conclusion, it's quite similar."

"What conclusion is similar? What exactly are you going to do to us?" Tateyama still buried his head in the blanket.

"What do you suggest we do?" Hisako couldn't help but kick the blanket.

"No violence!" Even now, Yumiko still wanted to protect Tateyama.

"Yumiko, you've been deceived by this man. This man is connected to Namiki Kaori from my place, and also to Aya, and they're discussing marriage. I really don't know what you're thinking!"

"I never thought about marriage. Just like Mom, Mom didn't want to marry him either!"

Hisako no longer had the strength to speak.

(VII)

"Hurry up and put on your clothes, you look terrible."

Looking at her naked daughter, Hisako couldn't help but say this. Tateyama, who had been burying his head in the blanket, poked his head out and said, "Mom! What does it matter? Look, I'm naked too, aren't I?"

He lifted the blanket, revealing his naked body.

The man's penis, which she had been longing for, stood there. Hisako saw it and immediately felt a strong possessiveness in herself.

"It's just that it feels strange because only Mom is dressed. Take your clothes off! If everyone is naked, there won't be any special feeling. Come on!" Tateyama stood up and pulled on the zipper of Hisako's skirt.

"No!" He couldn't help but slap Tateyama across the face, and surprisingly, it made a very crisp sound.

"What are you doing?" It was a man's serious voice.

In that instant, Hisako was pushed down by Tateyama. Tateyama immediately lifted her skirt and reached for her pantyhose. Seeing the man's rough behavior, Hisako also became serious. She kicked with all her might, even trying to bite him, but her hands were quickly restrained, making her look like she was nailed to a cross.

"So this is the kind of man you are, let me go!"

"Yes, I am this kind of man, I am a bad guy who specializes in seducing women, but it's all your fault."

"Why is it my fault?"

"Yes, because I like you, I like you so much, so I went to the bathroom to peep. I saw you and Yumiko naked. I also like Yumiko, I like both of you. To other men, this is normal. I have sex with Yumiko, using her to replace you, and when I have sex with you, I think about Yumiko. I still have this thought now. If I could have both of you at the same time, I wouldn't want anything else, I wouldn't need any other women."

Although it was a very strange theory, Hisako's body gradually lost the strength to resist. Yumiko stared intently, unmoving, feeling that what Tateyama had said might not be false. The sensation of penetration even made Hisako sigh softly.

The man unbuttoned his shirt, his tongue licking her body.

"Hold me too." Naked Yumiko hugged Tateyama tightly from behind, kissing him from his shoulder down his back.

A feeling of three people becoming one arose, even a strange sense of happiness. Hisako felt that only in this way could they find happiness. If they denied this feeling, everyone would be unhappy, a sense of unease as if they would disintegrate in mid-air.

"This is good, this is good..." Hisako murmured to herself...

(The End)

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