It's hard to be a widow

Ota was awakened by the sunlight streaming in; it was already ten o'clock.

He'd been working in the videotape industry for a while now, getting to know all sorts of people through various opportunities. Like last night, when he met a gangster boss who'd dragged him out for drinks, and before leaving, slipped him a videotape to watch, his expression slightly ambiguous.

Ota turned on the TV. On the screen were girls in black lingerie and black tank tops, holding whips, lined up in a row. The men were all shirtless, wearing masks and black shorts. It was clearly a perverted videotape. Several couples had chosen their partners and were performing in the room. Although there was no plot and it was crude, it was still convincing.

What caught Ota's attention was a woman who looked only twenty years old. She was pretty and had a unique intellectual beauty, somewhat resembling Audrey Hepburn, whom Ota admired. At that moment, he thought of Terada Takako, his former secretary at the trading company. Looking closely, the resemblance was striking. The woman on screen, though not particularly excited, was still striking the men, engaging in a queen's game.

At 10 PM, Takako was driven home by Koda. Koda was the first person she had dated in three years since her husband's death. She had been kissed by Koda when she got out of the car; this was her first physical contact with a man in three years. Her mother kept asking how things were going. Although she said it was still early, Koda seemed like a good prospect—successful in his career—and she was about 80% supportive. The remaining concern was a lack of confidence in the future.

The next day, after dropping Miki off at kindergarten, Takako put on a white hat and shorts and went to water the flowers in the yard.

"Hello," a man's voice came from behind her. She looked up and saw a short man in a wrinkled suit greeting her.

"What can I do for you?"

"Madam! Long time no see!"

"Huh?"

"I don't remember. I'm Ota, from my old company!"

"Ah! It's you!"

Although she forced a smile, there was a hint of doubt.

Ota pulled out a business card.

"I'm here today to promote videotapes. Are you interested, Madam? I can give you a discount."

"But I prefer watching them at the cinema!"

Takako handed back the business card.

Ota pulled a videotape without any labels from his purse.

"This tape contains footage of our trip with our old company, including you. I bet you'd like to see it too!"

Intrigued, Takako invited Ota into her home and offered him a glass of juice.

"Excuse me, but let's watch it now!"

Ota started operating the VCR.

"Where did this come from?"

Takako asked while watching TV.

"A friend gave it to me, saying it was very interesting and insisted I watch it!"

Takako replied, somewhat puzzled.

"Look! It's here!"

Takako was increasingly surprised as she watched; the screen showed a sexy woman riding on a bare-backed man.

"This… what's going on?"

Takako froze, her heart pounding.

"So, what do you think?"

Suddenly realizing that Ota had sat down next to her, his hand on her bare thigh exposed by his pants, Takako hurriedly tried to hide her panic, but Ota couldn't hide it from her eyes. Takako quickly stood up and said,

"What is this?"

"I don't know either, but it doesn't seem like a company trip, does it?"

"I don't want to watch anymore!"

Takako turned off the TV.

"What a pity, I thought you would buy it!"

"No need!"

"Then we'll just have to ask around at nearby homes or companies if they want it."

"Are you going to show it to other people?"

"Of course, that's my job!"

"Wait a minute, I'll buy it, how much?"

"It's cheap, I only need two million!"

"No... don't joke around!"

Takako glared at Ota, her face contorted with embarrassment.

"No pressure, this is for those who really want it! And although the original only has one volume, we copied two versions, ten volumes of each, for business purposes. So buying just one volume won't do you any good; buying them all together will cost a lot more!"

Takako's vision went black as she stared blankly at Ota. At that moment, Ota thought: If I just push a little harder, she'll be mine.

"Of course, if you're willing, we can reduce the number of zeros."

"What do I have to do?"

"First, tell me what's going on here."

Takako had no choice but to start talking: "It's about my studies!"

During her sophomore summer vacation, a few friends from the English department went on vacation to the beach. The scenery at the beach villa was really nice, and they happened to meet a group of boys, so they hung out together. Everyone except Takako got drunk, and they paired up to go to a room to play. The guy paired with Takako was the most handsome, which aroused the jealousy of the others.

When only the two of them were left, Takako was at a loss. She was still a virgin and had never had a boyfriend. The man naturally tried to be intimate with her, but Takako angrily said,

"I'm not used to being intimate with a man I've just met!"

"Do you hate me that much?"

"Not really! It's not like I like or dislike someone after just meeting them!"

"Then, is just caressing okay?"

"..."

"Kissing is fine, right?"

"Sorry, no! You'd better choose the right person next time."

The couple then sat there awkwardly all night.

Takako couldn't bear to stay on her week-long vacation, but she heard the villa owner was coming and she had to thank them.

In the evening, the owner arrived. Three men who looked obviously dishonest got out of a white Mercedes. Under the direction of the man wearing sunglasses, the other two carried cardboard boxes into the house.

"The guests will arrive in an hour. Tell them to go change!"

Takako was given a black bra, panties, suspenders, and high heels. Her classmates quickly changed their clothes.

"What's going on?"

"This is the price for using the villa. You can use it for free if you play with the people they brought for one day!"

"Who? What do we play?"

"Don't make a fuss, we'll just beat them up and abuse them! You'll know when the time comes, they won't make you have sex with them!"

Even now, Takako couldn't leave. An hour later, the girls, each wearing sexy lingerie and holding a whip, sat in a circle on the living room sofa, each a certain distance apart. After the lights were turned off, a man entered. He wore a black mask and was naked except for black underwear. Although his face couldn't be seen, his muscles indicated that he was quite old. The older man entered the circle and looked at the girls.

"Hey! What are you doing?"

Ako, a classmate, suddenly spoke.

"Why don't you bow first?"

"Yes! As you command!"

The man stood trembling in front of Ako.

"Greetings, Your Majesty!"

Takako finally understood what was going on and couldn't believe it. At this moment, Ako swung her whip.

"Sit down!"

The man immediately knelt in front of Ako.

"Hey! Is this your first time?"

"Yes...yes!"

"Then I'll properly train you on how to serve the Queen!"

"Okay...okay!"

Turan Aya slapped! Slap! Two slaps landed.

"What did you forget?"

"Yes! Your Majesty!" "

Anything else?" "

Please guide me, madam!"

"Say it again!"

"Your Majesty! Please guide me, madam!"

Takako felt sorry for the man, but then she noticed clear evidence of his arousal under his shorts, and his eyes were shining with ecstasy. Ayako placed her feet on the man's head.

"How is it? Does it feel good to be stepped on by the Queen?"

"Yes...yes! It's so glorious!"

The man was stimulated by pleasure.

Later, everyone was assigned a guest and returned to their rooms. Takako's man was the youngest, about thirty years old. Takako took him to the second floor.

"Let me tell you upfront, this is my first time, I don't know how to do it, I'm sorry!"

Takako explained honestly.

"I know, it's okay! First, use these handcuffs to cuff me."

Takako picked up the handcuffs and cuffed the man's hands behind his back.

"Please stand there with your legs apart, one hand on your hip."

Takako stood in the center of the room as the man instructed. He looked up at her as he crawled to her side. Takako, dressed in sexy lingerie and high heels, accentuated her figure and long legs.

"I want to serve you!"

he said, beginning to kiss her from her toes upwards with his tongue.

The next day, Takako immediately fled home.

She glanced at Ota.

"I didn't expect to be filmed. What will it take for you to give it to me?"

"It's not difficult. Just be my personal secretary!"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, spend the night with me!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"What?"

"I... I'm getting married!"

"I know, think it over. Just spend one night with me and I'll give you a tape, only a tenth of the price! That's good enough, isn't it?"

"Let me think about it!"

"Okay! I'll come back tomorrow!"

"Don't come to my house!"

"Whatever!"

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The next day in the hotel, Takako was thinking about how she absolutely couldn't let the tape fall into the wrong hands.

Suddenly, Ota hugged Takako from behind.

"What? Aren't you going to take off your clothes? Do you want me to do it?"

"No, I'll do it myself!"

"Don't move, that's an order!"

Ota pulled down the zipper of her dress and yanked it hard. At this moment, Ota turned Takako towards himself. Takako looked at the naked Ota and could only lower her head.

Ota looked at the mature female body, which was even better than he had imagined. Although her slender back was wrapped around her chest, it could not cover her full breasts. Her breasts were firm and beautiful under her flesh-colored bra. Her round buttocks were wrapped in a small pair of panties, and her long legs were covered with white pantyhose.

Ota immediately squatted down, pulled off his pantyhose, and cupped his slender waist with both hands. Suddenly, he pressed his lips against the triangle area under his panties. Takako felt goosebumps all over her body, unable to bear it even through her panties. Ota completely ignored Takako, bringing his nose close to the triangle area, his tongue sliding down her thigh like a dog chasing after its prey. His tongue, which had been licking upwards, reached the triangle area, and this time he took her entire lower body into his mouth through her panties, breathing heavily.

The hot, sensual breath that Ota exhaled through her panties made Takako feel itchy, and she couldn't help but rub her legs together. Ota licked her even more carefully with his tongue. Takako tried to suppress a moan and said,

"Put your hands down!"

Ota finally raised his head and stood up, grabbing Takako's breasts under her bra with both hands from behind. Her breasts were so large that they could hardly be grasped with one hand. At this moment, Ota played with her breasts with one hand, while the other hand slid down to her lower abdomen, caressing her saliva-soaked genitals.

Excited, Ota had almost lost his mind since Takako took off her dress. The elegant Takako was from a completely different world from him; he never dared to dream of holding such a beauty in his arms. Now, she was half-naked in front of him. If he touched his already erect penis even slightly, he might ejaculate!

Through the thin panties, Ota pressed his penis against the cleft of her buttocks. Instantly, a sweet, electric-like pleasure flowed through his body. At this moment, the tip of his penis was already overflowing with clear fluid, but it would be a waste to ejaculate now. He wasn't a teenager or twenty years old anymore; he couldn't even do it a few times now.

Ota finally managed to move his penis away. Her bra was taken off, and her panties were pulled down from her buttocks like skin being peeled off. Now, Takako was completely naked. Almost instinctively, Takako covered her full breasts with her hands.

"Come! Come here!"

Ota pulled Takako into the bathroom. The bathroom had an air mattress, and there was a strange chair in the center.

"Sit down!"

Takako sat on the chair with her legs crossed, her eyes inevitably fixed on Ota's body and his unusually erect penis. Ota began carefully lathering himself with soap in front of Takako.

"Such a dizzying figure!"

Ota washed her full breasts, then washed each of her long, slender feet, even her toes.

"Come on! Time to change your breasts!"

Ota made Takako stand up and sat on the chair himself, his penis still erect. Takako tried to avoid looking at it, but it was impossible to avoid. During the bath, Ota's hands never left Takako's breasts. Just as Takako was about to wash his back,

"Hey! Wash this too. You don't want your breasts to be dirty!"

Ota grabbed Takako's hand and made her hold his penis! Takako frowned and cupped his penis in her hands. Compared to her deceased husband, it was different in shape and size, and the swollen, burning penis was twice as thick as her husband's.

"Rinse off the soap with water, this time use your mouth!"

Ota grabbed the hesitant Takako by the hair and pulled his penis closer. Takako suppressed the urge to escape and took the entire glans into her mouth. She only took half of it in before it filled her small mouth. Even without closing her mouth, the surface of the penis was already against the inside of her mouth. Takako shook her head up and down with the movement of his penis, and Ota couldn't help but groan. Takako thought to herself, "Then I'll make you finish quickly!" Thinking this, she moved her tongue up and down even more forcefully.

"Wait...wait a minute,"

Ota hurriedly stopped her, his lust rising to the point of almost losing control.

"Stand up, put your hands on the wall!"

Ota stood up himself and grabbed Takako's buttocks.

"Spread your legs wide!"

Looking at Yukiko's stunningly beautiful and sexy body from behind, Ota slumped back in his chair. Looking up, his lower body was clearly visible before him. Ota, still resisting the urge to penetrate, greedily licked his way up from between her toes to her slightly pink clitoris. His desire reached its peak, and he finally made up his mind to insert his already erect penis. After only a few dozen thrusts, his penis swelled even more, and waves of sweet pleasure surged within Yukiko's body.

"Ah...faster...faster...ah..."

In that instant of further thrusting, a large amount of semen shot out from his glans. Ota gripped Yukiko's breasts tightly with both hands, his waist pressed against her buttocks, finally releasing years of pent-up desire.

Chapter Two: A Trembling Afternoon.

Yukiko lay naked on the bed. She came out of the bathroom intending to put on her underwear, but Ota grabbed it from her.

"Ms. Terada, this isn't over yet!"

Forced to walk naked to the bedside, Takako lay down with her eyes closed, knowing that opening them would reveal her naked body and Ota's ugly body pressing against her in the mirror on the ceiling.

Ota was licking Takako's toes, meticulously sucking each one from the big toe down to the spaces between them. After finishing her right foot, he moved on to her left. Takako felt extreme disgust. Ota's lewdness and lust were undeniable, and even this act made her uncomfortable.

After an unknown amount of time, Ota finished licking every toe, nail, and ankle of both feet before moving on to her thighs. Takako closed her eyes, suddenly feeling incredibly tired. From watching the videotape yesterday until now, lying in bed being played with by Ota, Takako had been on edge. The tension gradually eased, and a sense of unease began to creep in. (What if her body started to react?)

Takako shook her head. That was impossible. Being violated by a man with such a heart would only feel like humiliation. Takako opened her eyes and looked at the mirror on the ceiling. Ota straddled one of her long legs, cupping her thighs with both hands and licking the inside of her snow-white, tender thighs. Takako bit her lip, determined not to lose her composure in front of this ugly man!

Ota continued to smell Takako's genitals, his body, which had just been liberated, now slowly and leisurely enjoying itself. After venting in the bathroom, Ota was already aware that he couldn't get an erection again, but his attachment to Takako's body was very stubborn (it would be a real shame to let such a woman go).

Even if he couldn't, he still wanted to caress this body, as smooth as white porcelain, to his heart's content. Therefore, Ota only used his hands and tongue to continue enjoying himself! The change occurred after he finished licking her feet... [ Last edited by Darkness Before Dawn on 2008-10-17 00:40 ]

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