It’s a long Japanese novel, but I tried to rewrite it in the mode of a movie novel.
Therefore, when you enjoy the movie, you should see it in a way that you can visualize the images in your mind. There are a lot of dialogues and descriptions of the inner thoughts of the main characters.
Please enlighten us online!!!
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Chapter 1: The Abused Back Position of a Young Woman
It was very sweltering night.
Even with the air conditioner turned up to maximum, beads of sweat would break out on my forehead.
Mikami Enai kept rolling over because she felt uncomfortable. Turning into a very bad sleeping position, one leg hit her husband’s thigh.
Ichiro Mikami, the husband, let out a whine. It probably didn’t look like he was asleep.
“Your legs are so hot against your body.”
Ichiro tried to push away Enai’s leg that was pressed against his own, but her nightgown lifted up into a caress of smooth thighs.
Enai’s skin was pure smoothness yet with the right amount of elasticity, and tonight it seemed to have a heat to it due to the sweating. Ichiro opened his eyes to see the elastic curves of Enai’s legs from her calf bellies to her bare feet. One of the reasons Ichiro had decided he wanted to marry Ena was the beauty of the curves of his legs. Since they were going to live together for the rest of their lives, it was best to marry a woman with beautiful legs. It is said that the curves of the legs do not change when one grows old, and that is how he met Enai, who was perfectly suited to his ideals.
Although there was no light on. But the moonlight coming in from the window could still make out Enai’s milky white thighs, and at this point Ichiro’s sleepiness completely disappeared.
The blue pajamas would be lifted up every time she rolled over; so her thighs were fully exposed as well. She had wanted to push Enai’s legs away from her, but when she raised her hand, the hem of the nightgown lifted up even more, and the woman’s lower abdomen was exposed to the man’s field of vision.
Enai was wearing light pink silk boxers.
The trunks clung to the roots of the plump thighs and the bulging triangle.
The double-bottomed part seems to give a transparent view of the woman’s slit.
“That makes my wife look hot too.”
Couldn’t help but swallow.
It also creates another desire.
“I can’t sleep in the heat anyway, so maybe I’ll be tired after I fuck with Enai.”
It wasn’t just the psyche that created such a desire, in fact, the phallus that his desire had become a point had jerked its head up when he saw the lower half of Enai’s body.
Ichiro hurriedly removed his underwear and pajama pants.
Because of the recent hot weather and declining libido, I haven’t had intercourse with Enai for a long time.
Enai was twenty-five years old. Twenty-five is a woman’s most vigorous period, and should be the age when she is not at all afraid to ask for sexual intercourse with her husband in the heat of the moment.
But that’s not the case with Enai. She was one hundred percent subservient to the man’s will.
This situation is not just because of her introverted personality. It was because her hometown was characterized by a culture of male superiority and women were taught from a young age that women should be subservient to men. Therefore, after she grew up, she still maintained such an attitude. In short, she never took the initiative to ask her husband for anything. This situation somewhat disappointed Ichiro.
These next said that now he had developed a fiery libido.
Forgetting the sweltering heat he stuck his head into Enai’s straddle and rested his raised leg on his shoulder.
Enai said in surprise:
“What are you going to do now? Don’t do this.”
By this time the man’s tongue was wriggling on the sweaty boxers.
Almost forgetting the pain of her unsteady sleep, Enai wiggled her hips hard, but such movements instead brought ease to the man’s tongue and fingers.
Because the woman wiggled her ass, Ichiro’s hand went right down the edge of the panties and right into the flesh.
Enai’s whole body bounced a little.
“No!!!”
In this way, it was Ichiro’s turn to be surprised. Because never heard Enai say …. Don’t …. words. Now because the man’s erotic behavior made her shake her body desperately.
“That’s right, that’s good. It’s fun to play!”
Satisfied, Ichiro pulled the bottom of his boxers aside with his fingers and ran his tongue up and down the lips of his pussy. This was where a woman’s body odor was strongest.
Fingers pulled the labia apart, fingertips touching the soft mucous membrane and nectar.
“Turns out she’s already got a sex drive, too.”
Ichiro was overjoyed.
It was the first time that Enai, who was conservative in all her behavior, had ever wriggled her body or shown her sexuality as she had tonight. Ichiro began to get more excited
“Hey… Let’s come from the back.”
“What did you say!”
Enai looked up at her husband with a surprised expression.
“What! Don’t you understand what it means to come from behind?”
Ichiro was more or less surprised, but not without reflecting on the fact that it had been three years of marriage and every time it had been in a supposedly normal position.
“By the way, try various positions so that Enai can understand how enjoyable intercourse is.” He had lacked effort in the past as well, so he couldn’t entirely blame the other man.
“Enai, you lie down on the bed.”
The submissive Ena heard her husband’s command and turned her body around to lie on the bed.
The pajamas sweated and clung to his body, giving off a rosy sheen as the smell of his young wife’s body began to provoke the man.
Ichiro pulled up the pajamas with force. Enai yelps softly and bends her body. A beautifully shaped ass was revealed, and the silky fabric trapped in the ass cleavage was completely wet because the boxers hadn’t been removed yet.
Ichiro pulls his boxers down from his ass.
“Don’t… Shame on you!”
Enai twisted his body.
“Enai, you’re a big old man! Why are you still like this? We’re husband and wife, so no matter what we do no one will interfere.”
“What’s the matter with you tonight? Suddenly doing something so embarrassing.”
“In fact that’s what makes a couple in general. Because you’re so submissive, I can’t help but make no effort in enjoying sex. I’ve heard from coworkers that some are so good that they tie his wife up and make her sit in a chair to screw her.” .
“Ah, don’t say it! Touch it from the ass side. Can’t stand it! Can’t stand it!”
For Ichiro reached down to the crack of Enai’s ass as he spoke, stroking at Enai’s fleshy mound and slit. Enai lay on her back and gripped the sheets, lifting her ass and twisting it to try to avoid the man’s fingers.
The smooth back swayed to the left and right, and her breasts were faintly visible through the lifted nightgown.
“Turns out she can do some pretty sexy poses, too.”
It was only in the third year of their marriage that they realized that their introverted wife had this machine sexy side, and Ichiro excitedly inserted two fingers into Enna’s inner slit.
Khannae muttered something under his breath, his shoulders shaking.
The flesh hole was already overflowing with nectar.
Short dark hairs were plastered near the labia and wrapped around the inserted finger.
Ichiro’s fingers drove inside, and Enai puckered her mouth to make a sound that she couldn’t tell if it was a breath or a sigh, pressing her face against the sheets.
The loose hair covered her face as if she was frowning in pain, that expression was completely different from the usual Enai.
“I’ve heard people say that beautiful women make the most beautiful faces of pain and anger, so it’s true.”
While admiring the situation of a woman generating desire, he pulled out his finger to taste the flavor of Enai’s pussy juice stained on his finger.
It was sticky but light but fishy in flavor.
“What are you doing now don’t do that, shame on you!” As far as Enai was concerned, even though the other party was her husband, it was the first time in her life that she had done something so lewd.
“Just wait, you’ll be comfortable in a minute.”
Ichiro said as he raised his body in a thrusting position.
“Get your ass up.”
“I’m afraid.”
“There’s nothing to be afraid of …. This will be very good, lift it up quickly.”
It had occurred to Ichiro before that Ena’s sex organ seemed to be on the lower side, so there was no way to penetrate very fully in a normal position.
So, using the back position is likely to make Enai happy.
However, it is customary to use the normal position every time you have sex.
“There’s no way to do it in a normal position, so we must try out Enai’s body tonight.”
Pushing open the wet petals that emit a black-red luster, the glans enters inside with a fluttering sound Enai maintains her original position in this instant, her limbs trembling slightly ….. It’s true that it’s easier than when inserting in the normal position.
“Ah, it’s coming in. You’re so good.”
Enai hummed on one side.
“It’s thick, not like before ……. Ah ……”
“Not the same as before? You really are on the down side.”
Enai’s own vaginal cavity produced a pressing sensation that was many times more intense than when he was thrusting in the normal position.
“Ah …. Why is this …. I’m being oppressed”
Enai’s revulsion was nothing like it had been before.
“Awesome, too tight. Don’t… …. Don’t move!”
“Don’t say that. How can you not want it when your heart already feels this way.”
“Because, I’m in so much pain, it’s like I can’t breathe.”
“Don’t say anything unnecessary, just wiggle your ass.”
Ichiro judged that Enai was unable to distinguish between pleasure and pain …. She doesn’t know what real pleasure is yet.
It was Ichiro’s fault that he hadn’t managed to let her know in the past, and now Ichiro was overjoyed to finally find Enai’s features.
“Enai, the more pain, the stronger the pleasure. Come on. I’m coming!”
Ichiro squirmed desperately.
Enai gripped the sheets and let out what seemed like a pained breath.
As it went deeper, Enai’s humming turned into a long note.
“Don’t… …. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! I’m dying!!!”
Ichiro’s rod was almost coming off because of the overly hard twisting of his ass.
Ichiro used his lower body to keep his balance while leaning his upper body back and pushing his butt forward.
The bodies of the two men were wet with sweat. Jiangnai almost cried Bodhi said.
“Don’t! …. Don’t la! ….”
But Ichiro immediately started thrusting harder. As he watched the meat stick move in and out between the plump ass grooves, Ichiro began to wiggle harder.
“That’s so nice. She really is on the lower side. We’ll have to use the behind position every night from now on.”
Ichiro fucked hard and soon became aroused.
“Oh! It’s coming! Enai! …. Great! ….”
Enai just let out a low, deep hum.
Mikami’s pleasure exploded as a single enunciation climbed to the top bee of pleasure.
Mikami hit in unable to hold back. Desperately thrusting his rod into the depths of Enai’s womb, he began to ejaculate.
“Ah …. Jiangnai …. Good ….”
Without having a chance to see how Ena reacts, he ejaculates the last drop of semen while twisting his ass and cumming hard, and then sighs deeply, his whole body softly seating Katsura on Ena’s back.
The next night.
Ichiro and Enai slept side by side on the bed as they had in the past.
“How was it last night? It was the first time I used that position. Did you feel a lot of pain?”
But, Enai replied with cold words:
“I never want to look like that again.”
For this remark took Ichiro by surprise, and in an unhappy tone he said
“What are you talking about I am kindly trying to show you what a woman’s pleasure is.”
“But you’re the only one who feels good, I don’t feel good at all. “
“What do you mean by that.”
“I’m just embarrassed, not feeling good at all.”
Ichiro suddenly smiled and said as he took Enai’s hand:
“I see. For a young lady like you, the doggy position is indeed humiliating. However, your thing is long on the lower side.”
“What do you mean by “off”?”
“It’s saying that your sex organ is closer to your ass than the average person grows.”
“What, am I abnormal?”
Jiang Nai’s face had changed drastically.
Ichiro had wanted to use the behind-the-back position tonight as well, but conversations like this made his excitement disappear.
“Last night, you really didn’t get any pleasure.”
Couldn’t help but ask that again.
“I don’t even know what pleasure is.”
“Really, how old are you really. You’re twenty-five for a woman.”
“But I’m telling the truth! Not being able to stop screaming yes during intercourse, or saying that you’re about to die, and finally getting so excited that you’re about to pass out is pleasure. You know!”
Mikami is like a coach training beginners, the same explanation; make the libido quickly disappear.
Mikami thought to himself: really married to a woman with no flavor in the office colleagues very intentionally bragged about the situation of sexual intercourse with their wives, and lovers to open hotels.
It may be more or less an exaggeration, but they all say that women, who usually look so sacrosanct on the outside, will be screaming like crazy when the time comes and will ask men for very exciting things.
Ichiro had had two or three experiences in his bachelor days, but the other parties were all windswept women who left no particular impression.
So haven’t experienced the joyous feeling of making a woman orgasm under a man’s leadership.
Every other day …….
Ichiro had finished his day’s work and was organizing the things on his desk when the hard-working overtime section chief said to him
“How about accompanying me for a drink once in a while.”
Side by side, wearing a suit, the thirty-something year old section chief said:
“I found cheap and tasty places.”
“Yes! “
The chief of the class rarely asked his subordinates out like this, so Ichiro made a confused expression.
“Don’t want to stay with me? Must want to get back to Mrs. Pretty.”
“No! It isn’t! It’s my honor.”
The chief took Ichiro to a restaurant where he ate country food. After having a glass of wine first, he said to Ichiro:
“What’s wrong with you lately? You don’t seem to have any energy. After the newlywed life should be stable, the work of a motivated candidate, why is it like this? What happened with your wife?
“No, nothing happened.”
“Don’t you lie to me. The look on your face tells me everything. I’ve had experience with this, it’s called a burnout period.”
“Lesson leader, we’re not at that point yet. “
“So does that mean you’re swaying every night when you’re asked by your wife to stand up…”
“I’m the exact opposite.”
The courser asked for another bottle of wine.
“Just say it all. There’s nothing to be ashamed of. I have great expectations for you. In another two or three years, I want you to be an assistant manager at a local branch, and then my assistant vice section chief. So I don’t want you to make mistakes at work for unnecessary things, and my plans will fall through.”
“Thanks, courser.”
Ichiro felt his face about to burst into flames, but managed to spill the beans on the state of the couple’s nightlife.
The class monitor laughed out loud as if he was amused, then suddenly changed his serious expression and said:
“You’ve really got a good wife. The fact that she’s still very light on sex is a sign that she’s still fresh. You’re bound to burn with a little more time teaching.”
“No. She’s a very honest woman who insists on a normal position every time.”
“You sound as if you’re not satisfied yourself.”
Ichiro nodded.
The courser said with a nod.
“Seems like you need to be educated before your wife is educated.”
Ichiro didn’t understand what the class president meant.
“Finding a woman who can guide you and give you a thrill is one way to do that, though not a good one.”
“I don’t have that kind of woman.”
Ichiro said hastily waving his hand, but the shadow of a woman appeared in his mind.
“It seems like you have someone in mind!”
Ichiro felt that his mind was completely read by the class president, and there was no way to hide it from him.
“It’s a lady from the neighborhood.”
“Oh! Actually, falling in love with someone else’s wife is a formula for increasing your vitality in life.”
The class president instigated him to do bad things in a big way.
The woman who appeared in the conversation as a nearby wife was Kaoko Nishikata, who lived diagonally across the street and whom I often saw on my way to work.
Kouko seems to know Enai well and chills with a smile when she sees Ichiro.
Ichiro thought her smile was because of the neighbors and didn’t take it to heart, but not long ago, he came across Kouko taking her dog for a walk one time.
Instead of being afraid of seeing Ichiro, the dog wagged its tail and came over to him.
“Yo, it curries favor with outsiders more than its own master.”
Her every move was like day and night when comparing it to Enai, completely different.
If Enai was a small flowering plant blooming in the shade, Kouko was a large sunflower blooming in the bright sun.
“I was going shopping and was going to have coffee at the coffee shop out front. Would you like to join me for a drink. But that might not be good for your wife.”
Ichiro didn’t know what to do when he sent a fall wave with his hand over his mouth.
“My husband is waiting for me there.”
“Oh, in that case ……”
I once heard from Ena that Kouko’s husband was in free-lance business. I wonder what kind of business he’s in. I’d love to see a man who lives with a woman like that.
The cafe’s owner’s wife also loved dogs, so she would feed them on a leash on a pole.
Kouko and Ichiro sat down across from each other across the coffee table top.
“We’re neighbors, and I’m surprised we haven’t met your husband yet.”
“Next time we find an opportunity, we’ll have dinner together, and of course invite your wife.”
Just then in walks the man with a short beard, wearing a plaid shirt and jeans.
“He’s my husband.”
Kouko introduced them.
Kaoko’s husband’s name is Ryohiko Nishi and he is said to be an independent photographer.
“Your wife is a great beauty. Looks better in a kimono than in a dress. Tell you what, let’s ask your wife to wear a kimono as a model for the photo exhibition this fall.”
His consent was not sought at all, as if the decision was made unilaterally.
“She’s not going to make it, not as modern as your own wife, wouldn’t it be nice to have your wife as a model?”
“Let me shoot more.”
West said with a bitter smile:
“Please spend time with her once in a while. She likes to be with men the most. It would be better for me to let her get it on with men who aren’t three, rather than with Mr. Mikami, who knows her identity.”
Nishi said something surprising. The tone was as if he was trying to push his wife to Ichiro.
Kouko, who was smoking American cigarettes on the side, said with an expression that didn’t care:
“He’s still doing good work with models. He’s in no position to object if I have a little fun.”
“I’m with a model? When was I with a model?”
Nishi stroked his beard a bit and said to Kouko:
“I’ve got evidence on you, and it’s no good not admitting it.”
“So, how are you? Went to Shinjuku with a reporter from a photo magazine and drank until morning?”
In front of their neighbor, Ichiro, they expose each other’s scandals, what kind of mentality are they in, making Ichiro dumbfounded and at the same time envious of Kouko, if only Enai could have one tenth of Kouko’s passionate and open character.
“Mr. Mikami, don’t look at us like that, we have a common hobby.”
Nishi said to Ichiro:
“You know what it is? It’s karaoke.”
Look at all the nonsense coming out of their mouths, and straight between the two of them going to karaoke and singing.
“How enviable. I wish I could train my wife properly.”
“Do you sing a lot too?”
“Only with my coworkers at work.”
Kouko said with sudden excitement:
“Great, even if it’s a memento of our relationship, let’s go together.”
“Be sure to ask your wife to come too, your wife is the perfect person for me.”
West had no qualms about saying.
Kouko said as she gave a hard twist to Nishi’s thigh:
“I’m going to fuck you up tonight!”
“Ouch! Mr. Mikami, that’s how she likes that sort of thing. Usually, she says that a husband can’t satisfy her, but of course it’s also because I’m too busy to be with her every day.”
The couple’s conversation moved to physical relations.
On her way out Kouko took a tug on Ichiro’s sleeve and leaned her mouth to Ichiro’s ear and said:
“Come to my house the night after tomorrow, he’s going to Hokkaido for work.”
After the chief of the class instigates him to meet also as a motive, Ichiro decides to accept Kouko’s invitation.
“Sleeping with a woman other than your wife is also for forging techniques in order to teach Enai.”
Ichiro mentally repeats what the section chief said once, and goes straight home after work. And avoiding his own home where Ena was waiting, he went around an alley to the Western home and rang the electric bell.
An affair is something that usually takes place in a hotel, and calling a man to your home out of the blue like this is a really big deal.
And you can still see the light from your own front door and windows.
“Yo, I was waiting for you.”
The end of Kouko’s sentence trailed off. When he took Ichiro’s hand and walked into the room, there was already wine and a table ready.
“I’m going to ask again, is it true that Mr. West isn’t home?”
Ichiro asked warily:
“I wouldn’t have called you if I was at home. Even if he saw it, he wouldn’t be mad if it was you.” Kouko made an autumn wave to persuade Ichiro to drink, then added:
“Are you going to take a shower?”
“Are you done washing?”
“I’ve just washed it off.” With an almost exaggerated twisting of her body as she spoke, or a touch of her shoulder, and the addition of toddler phrases between words, Ichiro was completely taken in by Kouko’s grasp of the atmosphere from the moment they met.
“I don’t have a nasty habit of spying on men in the shower, so please take your time.”
Ichiro turns into someone who has lost his own will and starts the shower. Returning to his room with the towel around his waist he didn’t see Kouko.
“Here, here.”
From the next room came a voice.
There was a room nearly three pings in size next to the living room. Kaoko is in there.
“This is my personal room. I sleep here when my husband is not at home and I run to this room when I fight with him.”
Ichiro stood in surprise as he walked over and pushed open the door to the room.
The room was a sofa bed for a single person, with crimson sheets on the bed and Kouko lying on her back.
“I can’t wait, so it’s already turning out this way.”
A winking smile appeared on her face before she covered her face with her hands, but watched the man’s reaction through the slits in her fingers.
Kouko is completely naked.
On the lower abdomen there was a bath towel though. But as soon as the slender thighs moved, the towel had to fall down, and the roots of the thighs and the triangle were vaguely visible.
The skin had been tanned by the sun to just the right degree. Ichiro, who was used to seeing Enai’s snow-white flesh, couldn’t help but start to feel nervous about Kouko’s skin, which was full of healthy color.
“Why don’t you remove the towel and I’ll take it off.”
With that, Kouko took away the towel that covered her stomach.
Ichiro couldn’t help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, his eyes drawn to Kouko’s exposed lower abdomen.
Plump, wet, tender grass in an inverted triangle hid the fountain of the young woman’s passion.
The curve from the belly button to the lower abdomen is very beautiful, without a hint of flab.
The waistline is a bit thicker, but never to the point of being unsightly. Breasts are also plump and bouncy, with only the bra and panty parts being whiter, which also adds to the voluptuousness.
Ichiro’s lower abdomen squirmed as the towel formed a tent.
As if appreciating the change in the man’s lust, Kouko slowly spread her legs, which were originally together, apart.
The black shadows also split into two columns with the movement of their legs, revealing the red fleshy door in the center.
Ichiro dropped the towel with urgency.
“Ah! Awesome!”
Kouko gazed at Ichiro’s rod with open eyes. Leaving the pressure of the towel, Ichiro’s rod wiggled a bit before spilling clear liquid from the tip, straightening up against the ceiling.
“I want it, I want it now, you’ve made me this way already.”
Kouko’s eyes were wet, and so was her voice, while she wiggled her ass and used her own fingers at the base of her parted thighs to spread the flesh of her flower for Ichiro to see.
The center of the stamen is a bright red color with a shady dew emitting a glossy overflow.
“Ah! It’s so beautiful!”
Ichiro defiantly pressed his face against the base of Kouko’s thigh.
By this time, he had completely forgotten about the fact that just diagonally across the street from his home there was Ena preparing dinner and waiting for him.
“It’s huge!”
Kouko exclaimed exaggeratedly.
“Let’s do it 69 style. I want to savor this beautiful thing of yours too.”
Ichiro’s heart beat faster when he heard Form 69.
Enai then never made such a request. She only thought of sexual intercourse as a man pressing on top of a woman in a regular manner. Even when Ichiro suggested a change in position, he didn’t agree.
Ichiro thought to himself, Kouko is such an amazing woman. But maybe Kouko was the normal one and Enai was the abnormal one. Anyway, now Kouko was asking for a 69. Ichiro, of course, immediately agrees.
Licking each other’s sex organs was a first for Ichiro.
Ichiro was a year older than Ena, but today, at the age of twenty-six, he hardly knew how to enjoy himself.
His body was lying down in the opposite direction from Kouko. Immediately, Kouko took the meat sack in her hand, rubbed it and played with it, and started kissing on the reddish-black human sausage that was sprouting veins.
Moves like that were so skillful that Ichiro almost suspected she had been a bubble girl before.
“How’s …. comfortable?”
Kouko asked with a chuckle.
“Yeah, you got it really good.”
“Yeah? My husband calls me stupid every time.”
“I really envy you couple. There’s no way my wife can compare to you, it’s so corny!”
“You should be mentoring her.”
“That’s impossible. Awww! …. It’s too good there! …. Well ….”
It turned out that Kouko was rubbing Ichiro’s glans with her lips and tongue.
It was as if a strong electric current was rushing upward, and Ichiro couldn’t help but close his eyes and let out a grunt.
So much so that there was no way to taste Kouko’s stuff at all, and everything was under Kouko’s leadership.
“You have to love my little thing too, yo.”
With that, Kouko pressed her heavy ass into Ichiro’s head, forming a position where his eyes or body came into contact with the lustful flower.
Kouko’s body odor was stronger than Ena’s. I don’t know if I should describe it as sweet or sweaty, but in short, it smelled like a beast there.
Ichiro’s nose smelled the aroma there before greedily sucking on Kouko’s pussy juice.
The pubic hair was also thicker than Ena’s, and if she didn’t use her fingers to spread it out, she wouldn’t be able to see the woman’s slit.
Ichiro grunted from time to time because his rod was in Kouko’s mouth and the stimulation was too strong that way.
“What’s wrong with you? Can you go a little harder?”
Kouko pressed the triangle up more toward Ichiro’s face.
Ichiro, almost beaded with sweat, held onto Kouko’s ass and stuck his tongue into the flesh.
It was like the sensation of writhing in a cesspool, as if bubbling up with methane gas, with wet cunt juices spilling out.
Ichiro’s curls and face were covered in Kouko’s slime.
“It’s starting to feel like it. Ahh! Darling! And rub your pussy nucleus, get it on your pussy nucleus!”
Kouko also seems to have sex appeal.
Ichiro continued the enunciation more seriously.
Pressing the tip of his nose to the top of the slit, where the nub had lifted its head.
“Ah …. Well ah …. Ah ….”
Kouko kept wiggling her ass.
The portion of mucus suddenly began to increase.
Kouko also came up for air and greedily played with the rod with her mouth and tongue, causing Ichiro to experience overwhelmingly wonderful sensations.
“It’s too cozy! Doing that will make me cum. Ahh! I can’t stand it!!!”
Kouko’s enunciation technique Ja in was wonderful.
Ichiro’s rod seemed to be struggling painfully in Kouko’s mouth.
“Get mine, and get it harder.”
Kouko also exasperatedly said while she was having intercourse. Ichiro couldn’t do that at this time, but he had to put out all his strength and stick his tongue into Kouko’s hole.
“Well …. “Ah ….”
I could feel Kouko’s muscles trembling.
“Yeah …. Ah …. Come on …. :”
In that moment, Ichiro also rushed to the top of the Jedi.
“What do I do7 I’m going to cum in your mouth.”
“Yeah …. Ah ….”
Ichiro started to cum.
After spraying in Kouko’s mouth, the rod jumped outside to shoot the rest on her face.
“I ejaculate this much ….”
“Great …. I also feel very comfortable.”
“Did you leak too?”
“Uh-huh!”
“But you have a natural look on your face.”
“Hee hee hee! Maybe a little acting.”
“It seems like I can’t win against you.”
“You rub it for me!”
Kouko pulled a few sheets of toilet paper from the toilet paper box and handed them to Ichiro.
“I’ll wipe yours clean too.”
It was as if Kouko saw Ichiro as a child.
The two of them wiped each other’s sexes down, lay on their backs and sighed deeply before embracing in a kiss.
“You betrayed your wife! Any regrets?”
Truth be told, Ichiro had very little sense of guilt about his actions. Rather, the feeling of being toyed with by a woman who looked like a wild animal brought him a greater shock.
“I feel a little sorry for your husband.”
“It doesn’t matter, he’s still out there just the same”
After finishing her speech, Kouko got up and got dressed, lit her cigarette, and then put it in Ichiro’s mouth.
“The other day, under my husband was talking about going to karaoke?”
“Yeah.”
“Do you like to sing?”
“Kinda like it.”
“How about we go together these days? Two couples!”
“Yeah.”
“To be assigned to different rooms!”
“Why aren’t there four of them together?”
“Hee hee hee hee, I thought that would be fun.”
As if she had a special connotation, Kouko sent out a fall wave with a touch of her elbow on the man’s stomach, but Ichiro simply couldn’t comprehend what purpose she had in mind.
We agreed to go to a new karaoke place behind the station on Friday night this week.
Chapter 2: The Young Woman’s Shameful Play in the Chamber of Secrets
What Kouko had said when she asked him to go to a karaoke had been on Ichiro’s mind, but he already loved to sing, and with the meaning of Atsuko’s neighbor, he said to Enai．
“Let’s go to karaoke, shall we?”
Expecting the introverted Enai to refuse, he didn’t expect her to make an excited face, surprising Ichiro instead.
“I really didn’t know you liked to sing too.”
“Happy as an innocent maiden.”
“Don’t look at me like that, I was on the choir when I was in high school, and I even went to the assembly my senior year to sing a solo piece”
Enai also bragged about Self in this way.
“Oh, you sing solo songs! What are you singing?”
“Schubert’s Ave Maria.”
Ichiro shrugged when he heard that.
Because it’s so far removed from his field, he sings pop songs.
“So you sing Schubert.”
Seeing Ichiro make a serious expression, Enai laughed and said:
“Not anymore, I like to sing famous songs.”
“It doesn’t matter what you sing, there’s a new one behind the station called Club America v progressive d la OK. let’s go tomorrow night.”
Since tomorrow is the second Friday, the company only has a half day.
The next night, Ichiro meets up with Enai in front of the station’s main gate.
Enai was more or less wearing a little bit of makeup and also dressed in pretty clothes, very excited to be there.
“It’s been a long time since I’ve been out on a date with you like this.”
“But the place we’re going to is karaoke!”
“Actually, it doesn’t matter if we don’t go to Karaoke, let’s enjoy a dinner somewhere.”
Enai said in a petulant tone. But Ichiro has already made an appointment with Kouko, and I can’t not go to Kara tonight.
The two of them passed the level crossing to the north side of the station. This area is part of a busy street with a lot of commuters wandering around.
The American Club is in an alleyway on a busy street, and it seems that although gaudy, the houses are whitewashed have a very pretty appearance.
After Ichiro pays and changes some coins for karaoke, he looks for empty rooms on the left and right and asks for them.
There are a lot of empty rooms because it’s not yet payday.
Ichiro picks a room and walks in.
It was a narrow space that could only accommodate four adults and was half full of karaoke equipment.
After ordering a beer and a drink, Ichiro grabbed the microphone.
Just then someone passed by in the hallway and when they came to the front of the room they heard a woman’s voice say:
“If it isn’t Mr. Mikami.”
Kouko looked into the room with a surprised expression.
“What a coincidence, so Mrs. Mikami is with us. It’s nice for a couple to come to karaoke together.”
Even though it was a pre-negotiated line, Kouko performed it quite naturally.
It was as if the incident of luring Ichiro to his home a few days ago and playing a lewd game had been completely forgotten. That kind of boldness left Ichiro speechless.
That’s when Nishi poked his head out from behind Kouko’s back and said:
“Kouko, why do you say that, we came together as a couple too.”
Nishi flashed a smile and gazed towards Enai. Enai blushed and lowered her head.
“In that case kind of four people will play together.”
Kouko sent Ichiro an autumnal wave suggesting so.
“I am not related. “
Ichiro is eager to see how Enai reacts to Kouko’s behavior, so he voices his approval. But Nishi takes a tug on Kouko’s sleeve and says:
“It’s hard for people to enjoy themselves as a couple, don’t be like that, let’s wait to get together after we sing to each other.”
After saying that, he pulled the expression of dissatisfaction v HU to lure l into the next room.
With the door to the room closed you couldn’t hear the hallway but you could still faintly hear the singing next door.
Ichiro is singing a pop song and has a great voice.
“Mr. Mikami sings so well, I wish I could duet with him.”
Kouko seemed to forget her husband’s presence at all and concentrated on listening to Ichiro’s song.
Just then, Nishi suddenly grabbed the back of Kouko’s hand and pushed it down onto the couch.
“There’s a limit to how amorous you can be with Mikami. I know you’ve played around with that guy.”
West’s expression changed completely, from eyes that seemed to be about to burst into flames.
“Do you think I didn’t find cufflinks from a man’s shirt in my room when I came home? Those cufflinks aren’t mine, you’re the one who brought the man home while I wasn’t home, and from the looks of things lately who else but Mikami?”
However, the smile on Kouko’s face didn’t disappear.
“So you can be as jealous as the average person. I’m so glad. Have you ever been jealous for me once in the past? If you loved me that much, why didn’t you give me more love …..”
“Good! I love you now, take off your boxers.”
West reached up to pull up the skirt with the ornate floral print.
Kouko let out a shrill yelp pressing her hands against her skirt.
“You’re crazy! No matter what, you can’t do it in a place like this!”
“What did you say? To do it here so that the Mikami couple can hear the sound and irritate them, you’re the one who brought it up.”
“That’s me saying what if, really doing that would be seen by someone at the store.”
“Pull up the cloth on the door slowly and you will see it absolutely under.”
“No, don’t pull. AH!!! Don’t!!!”
Kouko flexed her body to escape, but there was no way to move freely on the small couch, so she had to let the man fiddle with it.
“You can’t talk big either, you tried to seduce Enai and said something about wanting her to be a model, that was your excuse.”
As if to seal Kouko’s mouth, Nishi pressed into Kouko’s body and kissed. One side sucks hard on the uttering tongue and rubs her breasts from her clothes.
Strangely enough the singing of the Mikami couple next door suddenly stopped and nothing could be heard.
The West is intentional minded.
Wife Xiangzi like to play, but also a free and open character, so couples often quarrel, and the West because of work often contact young girls, naturally less in the play together
But since he met his neighbor, Mikami Enai, his heart began to thrill.
Recent women, whether they are single or married, are very lively in their behavior, and although they have the aspect of being easy to get along with, they can be perceived as frivolous and lacking in substance.
But Enai just hardly possesses the conservatism that the average woman lacks.
“That woman is the typical Japanese woman I want.”
So the West waited for an opportunity to approach Enai.
By chance, v ware D Kouko and Enai have a rather cordial relationship, so they want to get close to Enai through Kouko.
This is the condition that makes the problem simpler by allowing Kouko to get close to Wang Tsung’s husband, Ichiro.
Because the other person possesses my wife, of course I can take an attitude with the same vengeance.
“If it goes well, we might be able to enjoy swapping couples.”
So West works with Kouko to lure the Mikami couple to a karaoke and stimulate the Mikami couple in the room with Kouko performing big fucks in order to make further contact.
At that point, it would allow Kouko and Ichiro to be together.
But it didn’t occur to her that Kouko had already seduced Ichiro one step ahead. He has gotten hold of the cufflinks as evidence. However, she is angry with Kouko for not cooperating with the West and taking action arbitrarily.
“That doesn’t make my plan any easier to carry out.”
West’s thoughts are also selfish, but regardless of the self-serving plot, he only knows how to blame Kouko.
“What do you think, there’s excitement in having fun in a place like this once in a while.”
West whispered as he played with his nipples:
Kouko said as if frowning in pain.
“Don’t be like that, I would really mean that.”
“Still saying that kind of thing, if it was Mikami, it would have meant that already right ．”
“Don’t say it out loud. They’re right next door and will hear. Ahh! Stop it!!!”
Nishi wrapped his arms around Kouko’s body and reached into her skirt to caress it.
Because it’s close to home, wearing only light clothes, not even stockings, the skirt was warm because of Kouko’s body heat, and the thighs seemed to be on fire indicating that there was sensuality.
Although it’s a flesh that I’m already tired of playing with, it’s refreshing to be teased like this in a karaoke room.
“Kouko is still very good.”
West’s fingers reached into the roots of his thighs, the elastic lips of his flesh already wet.
“Don’t do this, really don’t.”
Wriggling his hips to try and roll over made the couch creak and sway as it hit the wall.
“What if someone at the store sees it?”
“What does it matter, let them look if they like.”
It seems like the West is already getting agitated.
“Touch here, I already meant that.”
West had breathed heavily pulling Self’s hand to the base of his thigh.
“Yo, really, your thing is getting big.”
“Don’t you shout like that.”
“It’s mutual, I guess. Oops! I’m going to want to do that.”
“Then do it. That’ll give the introverted wife next door a bit of an education.”
“Actually, your aim is on Enai next door, and I’m just acting as bait anyway.”
“Don’t say things like that, you’re being cute too.”
“Then, you swear not to touch Enai’s head.”
“You’re asking too much, you’re already tempting three on one.”
When it comes up, Kouko can’t be tough. Nishi isn’t a very bad husband, but his playing with the women at work upsets Kouko, and the fact that Kouko was born with a taste for men makes her unable to resist seducing Ichiro
“Stop nagging and take off your boxers. What! You’re wearing two.”
“One was a girdle.”
“It’s so unsexy, and wearing something so hard.”
“So, just forget about it. It’s impossible in a place like this.”
It wasn’t that Kouko hadn’t been to the small room where she played at the karaoke, but she didn’t dare to move when she actually came here. If the club v Sose H found out, she wouldn’t be able to walk around the area again.
But the West is already full of energy.
Rub your fingers on your pussy door from your boxers.
Even though there was a layer of fabric between them, rubbing the sensitive parts with a man’s strength was unbearable. I was already somewhat aroused from kissing and playing with my nipples.
“Well, it’s starting to rise and it’s getting wetter too.”
West lifted his skirt up to look inside.
“Don’t! Don’t!”
Kouko frowned and just shook her head.
But West pulled the girdle down hard.
Luckily, there were no stockings on, immediately revealing Kouko’s waist. Her stomach rose and fell with her breathing. The light blue high-cut panties were deep in her flesh.
West dropped the cummerbund he was holding to the ground and pressed his face into his boxers.
“Well! Bite it! No!!!”
Kouko made a loud noise o probably all the rooms could hear her.
The tip of West’s nose rubbed against the double-layered bottom of his boxers, his fingers still playing with his anus.
Like a boat in a big storm, Kouko had no control over herself. Knowing that she couldn’t scream out loud here, but such thoughts instead made her make even more human noises.
Tried to tighten her thighs, but the man’s head was between her thighs, and it was natural to form a state of clenching the man with her legs.
The West is getting more and more excited.
I felt that real sex wasn’t as fun as this, and Kouko’s panties were already wet with sweat and bodily fluids. I felt a salty flavor when I licked there, and I thought that the taste was also wonderful.
The pleasure of torturing a woman satisfies a man’s pride and desire.
There was a sudden change in Kouko’s voice.
Not just shouting, but breathing becomes rapid and becomes a sign of joy. The voice also becomes smaller, as if it were coming up for air.
“Good, that’s the kind of atmosphere I want Enai to hear here.”
West felt a great deal of intention in his heart.
It’s easy to make an introverted woman feel as kinky as possible and then pursue it. The plan went well.
But West wasn’t going to have sex right here, it was still dangerous to have sex here, and there was always the possibility of other guests seeing it.
West is worried about his photographer’s name being jeopardized.
But the thought of using a different method.
“Yeah, go with that. “
He stood up after rubbing the nectar that was oozing out of Kouko with the tip of his tongue.
Drop the blue high-cut boxer briefs on the ground.
As if lost in thought, Kouko curled her body as if her whole body was powerless and closed her eyes.
Nishi lifted her skirt up as high as she could, then lifted one of Kouko’s legs up on the backrest of the couch. The other leg was stretched out straight on the floor. With her legs completely apart, it looked like dark blue wet grass was lushly surrounding her along her red slit. There was a lot of slime glistening from the hole.
After carefully observing this situation, West removed the microphone from the stand and held it in his hand.
“A meat stick might not be as pleasurable as this thing.”
No matter what Nishi said, Kouko didn’t answer, her chest rising and falling, her cheeks flushed with sweat.
“You now sing a favorite song, but with the mouth below.”
Turn the microphone switch on, close to Kouko’s pussy lips.
With the volume turned up, the labia were slightly open, so the head of the microphone easily pushed through the labia and burrowed in.
“Ah ……”
Kouko opened her eyes and tried to stand up.
But West continued to press her body to stick the microphone in.
“What did you put in there? Ahh! It’s cold and hard and quivering like an electric dildo.”
The microphone with the power switch turned on enters Kouko’s vaginal cavity.
West turned the volume up to the max in order to do so, so the slight friction in the vaginal cavity also became audio coming out. West held the mike tightly and started thrusting.
The marvelous sound of mucous membranes rubbing against metal plays out of the amp. Because it is a stereo, the sound range is wide.
That’s a wonderful sound.
Like the sound of scrubbing clothes, and the sound of hitting your palm on flesh.
Kouko was gasping, as if she didn’t realize the microphone was inserted.
“Don’t, it’ll hurt there.”
After saying this, wiggle your ass again and say:
“But it’s tight and cozy. Ah …. It’s so good ….”
I hadn’t expected such an enthusiastic response from Kouko as a result of inserting the mike.
“Good huh …. And a little deeper ……”
“Really? It’s still possible to thrust hard?”
“Be! Go deeper!!!”
The microphone continued to go deeper. The part of the microphone was completely inside the vagina, with only the wires showing through the red fleshy door. That’s a marvelous view …..
West inserted his fingers and continued to push inward.
It seems to reach the uterus.
That’s when Kouko let out an even sharper scream, wiggling her ass violently and shaking with her hands outstretched in midair.
“Ahh …. I’m about to give out …. Stick it in!!!”
West continued to thrust hard inward.
At this point the room fills with the sound of rubbing against grass.
“Probably the sound of Kouko’s womb crying.”
The sound coming out of the speakers in the speakers sometimes turns out to be sharp and sometimes there is a murmur as well.
When you let the microphone rotate inside, very wonderful sounds appear. Like the gurgling of a small river or the sound of leaves rubbing together.
Kouko seems to be climaxing quickly.
As she kept making grunts and wiggling her ass all sweaty, Kouko began to cry out.
“It’s now! Good! AH!!! So good!!!”
A siren-like sound came from his throat.
“Well ….”
Letting out a long grunt, his body was as motionless as if paralyzed.
Lascivious fluids flow from the meat hole. It may be that such fluids prevent harming the microphone from making a murmur.
West hastily unplugged the microphone and turned off the power switch.
The microphone also turned out to be miserable.
The metal mesh of the radio section was completely covered with Kouko’s bodily fluids, like a golf ball, and the rest of the section was dripping wet.
By this time in the next room Ichiro and Enai had lost the mood for singing and their attention was completely drawn to the joyful sounds of the women from Nishi and Kouko’s room.
“That’s awesome, put your ear against the wall and listen.”
First it was Ichiro who noticed the change next door putting his ear to the next wall.
Jiang Naiyuan didn’t know what it meant and said with a silly whine:
“It’s not polite for you to eavesdrop on people singing.”
Ichiro swallowed and pressed his fingers to his lips.
“Shhh …. Jannai, come here, you can hear me now.”
Enai also went over and put his ear to the will, and did hear male and female voices, but they weren’t singing.
It was as if Kouko was talking, yet it was the sound of grunting, the sound of a man moving.
Kouko kept saying, “Don’t,” as the couch seemed to hit the wall.
It didn’t take long to hear Kouko’s excited petulant voice.
“Ah!!! Yes!!!”
The blood in Enai’s body began to boil.
Intermittently, Kouko could be heard gasping for air and occasionally screaming.
“I don’t want to hear it.”
Enai put his hands over his ears.
“The two of them are amazing.”
“Let’s go, I can’t stand it, I’m going to die of shame.”
“Why should I go? It’s a rare sound to hear, and it’s a pleasure to hear it.”
Ichiro’s face was also red with excitement, wondering about the movement on that side of the wall.
Kouko’s humming was more strained, and the couch made a vibrating sound.
“I’m going to go, I’m going to die of shame.”
Enai staggered to his feet to walk away, but fell back into his chair as if dazzled.
“Don’t you go.”
Ichiro tugged on Enai’s sleeve.
“I’m not trying to fight them, but after hearing it like that, I can’t stand it anymore. Let’s start too.”
Ichiro said to hug Ena.
Enai said in surprise:
“Don’t you be ridiculous, it’s almost like a beast.”
Although Enai pushed away the man’s hand, she herself was unconsciously burning like fire in her body, and there was no way to make a strong resistance.
Ichiro seems to be fully aroused.
“What to do with this thing!”
Ichiro said as he unzipped his pants.
Inside, the panties had become a complete tent, oozing lewdness causing spots to appear on them.
“Don’t take it out! Don’t!!!”
Wonai bends her body with her hands over her face, but Ichiro defiantly pulls his erect rod out of his underwear. Immediately, Honai smelled the odor of a man.
“AHHHH!!!”
Although she tried to escape but Ichiro grabbed her, instead she formed the appearance of handing over her lower body to the man. The straightened cannon body burrowed into the skirt and pushed up against the panties.
Enai was forced to lie on her back on the sofa and her ass was exposed, the intense shame and wretchedness prevented her from making a sound because she was worried that the waiter here would not feel the abnormality and come in to take a look, Enai had turned into a state of disorientation.
The skirt lifted up to her hips and there were lace trimmed petticoats that wrapped around her thighs.
In the dimly lit room, the lewd position of Enai’s writhing body almost made Ichiro about to explode. Pressing down on Enai’s body he immediately pulled his boxers down.
Jannah starts dropping out of sobbing …………
“Please …. Spare me．”
Without a word, Ichiro thrust his swollen to the hilt rod into the groove of Enai’s ass.
The reason for this back position is that since we did it for the first time that night, we have fully understood how Ena reacts to it, and because Ena’s genitals are “on the lower side”, we can penetrate deeper from behind.
“Enai, I’m coming!”
Push your lower body forward.
Over the plump crack of the ass, the man’s long, dark-haired lower abdomen pressed up against it. Pushing against the soft pussy lips, he entered inside at once…
“Ah! It’s coming in!!! Don’t!!!”
Enai’s entire body stiffened, opening his eyes and then closing them tightly as he desperately grabbed the elbow rest of the couch.
“It’s up to me when I stick it in.”
The rush of intercourse in such a place made Ichiro feel incredibly fresh.
Enai’s personality is very conservative and intercourse is done in a certain way that lacks excitement. Such dissatisfaction makes Ichiro go to Kouko, not realizing that playing around in such a place, Enai can also enjoy the thrill of excitement.
“In that case, Enai should know more or less the same thing!”
Ichiro thought as he pistoned on one side.
There was a little pain at the beginning because it was inserted without foreplay.
Enai complained about such a situation.
“It hurts, don’t, it’ll hurt ….”
“It won’t be, it’ll be fine in a minute.”
The inside was dry, as if it was rubbing on cowhide with no comfortable feeling at all however it slowly started to get wet as it was slowly pumped in and out.
“That’s fine. How’s that? Did it get comfortable ….”
Enai didn’t answer.
She was gritting her teeth to hold back, her face was red.
Ichiro rocked his body violently back and forth. It was a half-bent position on a narrow couch having to worry about the outside, so it wasn’t as smooth as it was at home.
“Honey, better get it over with quickly.”
The hands grabbed Enai’s ass hard and thrust desperately. It was only at this point that the overflowing nectar began to increase.
“Well …. Very good …. Enai, wiggle your ass …. Wiggle your ass ….”
Could feel Enai’s breathing start to catch. Ichiro was also more excited.
It seemed like it was about to reach the height of arousal.
If we were at home, it might have taken some time, but now we had heard the lewd sounds next door first, and we were starting in a place of heterosexual love, so it was not the same as it had been in the past.
Ichiro couldn’t help but make a whimpering sound even as he was about to cum.
“Enai, I’m going to cum!!!”
One side said it shot out violently.
Enai didn’t speak at all, only grunting as she twisted her body as she ejaculated.
Just as Ichiro was quite content to bury his clothes neatly, the door to their room was pushed open.
Enai also hurriedly put on his boxers, his juice-drinking eyes seeming to lose focus.
“Good night. How did it go?”
The one who walked in with an expression of equanimity was Kouko, who had been making sexy noises next door just a moment ago.
Enai bowed his head and shriveled up on the couch.
There was no courage to come face-to-face with Kouko, who must have been completely overheard during the sexual intercourse she had just had with Ichiro. But Ichiroubo welcomed Kouko with open arms.
“Where’s your husband?”
“He went to the bathroom.”
It seemed natural for Kouko to sit down side by side with Ichiro on the same couch.
“Now that everything is known, there’s no use hiding it, so I’m going to say it.”
Ichiro seemed to be drinking the canned beer that Kouko had brought with her in a very flavorful way.
“You guys did that thing totally hear and it gave us a lot of excitement.”
While saying that, he slightly gripped the center of Kouko’s hand and Kouko gripped it back.
“That’s mutual, I guess.”
Winks bubbled up from Kouko’s eyes.
“Mr. Mikami is also very good, my husband is full of surprise.”
“Yeah, Mrs. Mikami overwhelms me too.”
Nishi walks in while talking. Sits down and toasts with Ichiro.
Enai’s face was ashen, as if there were holes in the ground he was about to drill down.
Nishi kept on comforting Enai.
That kind of look, if a third party saw it, would have thought that Nishi and Enai were a couple, and Mikami and Kouko were a couple.
“Mr. Mikami, we’ve been able to talk to each other nakedly like this for a while now, so let’s get down to business, shall we…”
Nishi said as he leaned close to Enai’s side.
“To be honest, I like your wife, the most desirable woman I’ve looked for in a long time, if that’s an exaggeration.”
“Oh, is it Enai now?”
Ichiro made a surprised face.
“I’ll say what I really mean, I want to marry her.”
Nishi said boldly. That’s when Kouko’s willowy eyebrows went up.
“Shame on you. She’s Mr. Mikami’s wife!”
“Of course I know, don’t you nag!”
West rebutted Kouko and then said:
“I know that’s not going to happen. So I would like to request one thing, which is to ask your wife to be my model, with a gratuity of course. I’d like to exhibit a photo exhibition of kimonos in the fall. She’s the perfect person to wear a kimono.”
Nishi made a serious expression to look at Ichiro. Ichiro’s next did not recognize the feelings belonging to an artist bubbling up from his eyes.
“I feel honored to be seen by you, Enai, how are you.”
When I asked the stone-like Enai this, surprisingly, Enai immediately agreed.
West smiled happily.
Kouko turned her head away from smoking in anger and said with a blank stare at Nishi:
“It’s the same thing every time. Modeling is the excuse, I don’t know how many women I’ve seduced with that method.”
“What did you say? It sounds like I’m seducing Mrs. Mikami from what you’re saying.”
“Can’t you promise it’s not temptation.”
Kouko said to Nishi with a scoff. After saying that, Nishi couldn’t refute it and only murmured
“You’re not playing the same, it’s Mr. Mikami too …………”
When he heard West say that, Ichiro hastened to round off the conversation.
“Don’t say it. Enai has already agreed. If even a woman like her is okay, I’ll ask Mr. West to take care of her more.”
“Of course there’s no problem, it will help me a lot.”
That’s when Kouko added her sarcasm:
“How can I help you?”
“Don’t you nag!”
Nishi rushes towards Kouko as if to push her over. However, it seems like his foot hit the table, and the glass fell over with a loud noise.
Ichiro said as he hugged West:
“Don’t argue. Mrs. West had better stop saying things like that, too.”
Kouko said with what seemed like a defiant glare at Nishi:
“Since Mr. Mikami says so I have no choice but to obey. But I have conditions.”
“Do you have conditions on people persuading people that there are still people who make conditions?”
“I’m going on a date with Mr. Mikami while my husband hires Mrs. Mikami as a model. “
When West heard it he didn’t get angry but said in a gentle voice:
“So, this kind of thing is too easy.”
While saying that he also made a move to push Kouko onto Ichiro.
“The matter is decided.”
Nishi said to Ena and Ichiro as he took a sip of his beer;
“Tell you what, I’m going to need to borrow your wife tomorrow afternoon, is that convenient?”
Enai had been bowing his head and not making a sound like a man of stone, but after the West touched his shoulder, his body shuddered a little but still said in a very small voice:
“I’m fine with that.”
“Very well, then come to my studio tomorrow at one o’clock.”
“And your studio is there?”
“Just in my house, remodeling a room for my studio.”
“Then, let Enai wear a kimono to your studio.”
There was a bit of awkwardness in the atmosphere and no mood for more singing after things were said and done.
As Nishi checked out at the counter, Kouko leaned over to Ichiro’s side and said:
“He refuses visitors when he’s working. At that hour, let’s go for tea well down the road? He’ll be happier if I’m not home anyway.”
chapter iii. secret lips convulsed by treachery.
Enai’s visit to the West’s house was at the appointed hour of one o’clock in the afternoon.
Although it is said to be a visit, each other’s homes are diagonally across from each other and it does not create a very serious feeling.
However, it was a fact that it had more or less changed in Enai’s heart.
(That’s the real grown-up world.)
Seeing the lifestyle of western couples shakes Enai’s heart.
Her personality is introverted, but she has reached the age of twenty-five and is not still ruled by the heart of a toddler.
It’s just that people who are vulnerable and have a gentle nature are still repulsed by exposing their desires. She is by no means frigid and has a sex drive just like the average person.
Enai also knew that her husband loved her and there was absolutely no problem in this regard. However, during intercourse, Enai was still unable to expose her slutty appearance.
The husband often expresses his displeasure. Enai knew that she was sorry for her husband, but she just couldn’t make very mature moves.
But seeing the thoroughly open sense of play of Western couples, Enai is shocked on the one hand, and on the other hand, he can’t help but think deeply.
Then he realized that he felt a sense of kuirai for the roughness of the West, and he also felt a sense of panic that he could see in the West everything that Ichiro did not.
Listening to the West, it seemed as if Kouko was seducing Ichiro. She felt it was impossible, but if it was the truth, it was the greatest humiliation.
However, Enai does not have the courage or confidence to vent her anger on her husband face to face. On the other hand there is a slow attraction to the West.
(What on earth will become of it?)
Fear and anxiety coupled with a little anticipation, Enai puts on a kimono and goes to the Western home.
“Welcome, I was expecting you.”
When the doorbell was pressed, the concierge immediately pulled open, and West stood there with a smile on his face. The timing was so coincidental that it caused Enai to be a little surprised, but he still saluted with grace.
“Please, my wife is out too, the house is clear.”
“Is your wife not home?”
Enai frowned lightly.
They were only husband and wife, and when Kouko went out to the house, of course, there was only one person in the West.
“She was very capricious, and I wanted her to entertain you at home, but she said she suddenly remembered something.”
“Then I’ll wait until she gets back.”
“Don’t be like that, I hired you for a job, please don’t think too much.”
“I’m sorry.”
Nishi brings Enai to the remodeled studio.
When I went inside, I was surprised by the atmosphere full of artists.
“What a beautiful tapestry! “
Tapestries in the Corabo pattern hang on the walls.
“I collect tapestries. This was bought at Silk Road, that one is Moscow, and the black one is in Brazil.”
“You travel the world.”
“That’s my job. Take a break first.”
The studio was not very large, but the equipment was neatly arranged and there was a darkroom.
“I’ll be taking my leave in a moment.”
“The photo shoot is over soon. Mr. Mikami won’t be back until late.”
“No, it’s a holiday because there are two days off a week.”
“So, at home now?”
“No. ……”
Enai didn’t make it clear. Because Ichiro went out and said he was going for a walk, but of course Enai didn’t know it was a date with Kouko.
The West also looked puzzled, and an awkward atmosphere emerged
“Get to work.”
West brought the armchair and placed it in the center of the studio and pointed to it;
“Sit here and I’ll ask for any position.”
Prepare two cameras, set up and adjust the lighting. Lights focused on Jiangnai’s body, blue background with chrysanthemum clothes show particularly gorgeous.
From the shutter, he saw Enai’s West sneak a sigh.
(What a beautiful woman. I thought it would be suitable to wear a kimono, but I didn’t think it would be this wonderful. Why doesn’t Mikami love such a woman?)
I heard from Kouko that Enai is too honest. Her sexual behavior is also thin and boring.
(I’d train a woman like that to turn her into a slut.)
Generate lustful desires in the heart of the West.
The opportunity is at hand.
Not sure how to go about it.
Change several poses to take a photo and then take a break.
“You seem tired.”
West said with a soft smile:
“I’ll make you some black tea.”
“No, I’ll do it, maybe not as good as your wife’s soaking.”
“You must have made a better brew than my wife.”
“You’re so funny.”
“I want someone like you to always be there for me.”
Enai didn’t answer, took the black tea bag and put it in the teacup and poured boiling water. The snow-white arms exposed from the sleeves of the kimono looked very sexy to the western eyes.
Bringing brandy from the liquor cabinet, he poured some into Enai’s teacup before pouring some for himself as well.
“Is it brandy?”
“Smells good, doesn’t it? It was bought in Paris.”
“I can’t drink. “
“This point can’t be considered drinking. “
What West actually added was a strong Russian vodka that tasted a little like brandy. At West’s urging, Enai took a sip.
“It’s bitter!”
“Drink another large gulp, there will be sweetness in the bitterness.”
“But my …. chest feels like it’s on fire.”
Enai knew it was the strong odor of alcohol, and the room began to shake, her cheeks burning.
(Can’t be.)
Trying to stand up, her body swayed as strong western arms held her in place.
“Don’t do that, please let go of me.”
Enai twisted his body.
West took her in his arms and she smelled a man.
“You take your clothes off.”
Nishi whispered playfully in Enai’s ear:
“Don’t do that, I’m going back.”
What he thought was pulling away from the man turned into a hugging position.
(Seems too strong.)
Instead, it surprised West. He seeped some sleeping pills into the wine.
After several tests, this medicine mixed with flower wine has the effect of accelerating drunkenness, which will only blur the vision and not fall asleep.
This is a common tactic used in the West when trying to get their hands on a beautiful model.
West drank along with it, but he was a chronic constitution and it had no effect at all.
“Heh, I’m so sleepy, I don’t know what’s going on, it’s weird.”
Enai’s head seemed to bob heavily into a boneless limpet.
“Maybe lay down drunk and rest.”
“No, my husband will scold me.”
“Your husband is playing somewhere at this time of night!”
“Heh, it’s too painful, what’s to be done?”
“Let me loosen your belt.”
Undoing the wide belt of the kimono, it fell to the ground as if it were a small river.
The collar of the kimono was disheveled revealing beautiful skin, and some of the tresses fell around her neck.
(So beautiful ….)
West couldn’t hold back anymore and slammed kisses on the fragrant neck.
Enai resisted only slightly, her eyes already clouded.
“Sit in the chair.”
Pushing Enai into a chair, though his movements were rough, Enai let him have his way.
“Why am I so sleepy?”
“One more shot before you go to bed, with your kimono messed up, and it’s sure to be an award in the film festival.”
Nishi pulled the hem of Enai’s kimono to the left and right.
“Ah! DON’T! It’ll be seen!!!”
“It’s good to see.”
Forming annoying sexy poses.
The West becomes at once a man exposed to desire, and at once an artist’s eye.
“Okay, that’s the pose. “
West pressed the shutter impatiently.
(That’s a great shot.)
Showing a satisfied expression, he wiped the sweat on his forehead with his hand, inhaled a cigarette, and this time a lustful shine came out of his eyes.
“Are you asleep?”
As he shook Enai’s body, he opened his eyes in a daze to look west.
“Am I dreaming?”
“Good, now dream better dreams with me.”
“I’m afraid, let me go back.”
Nishi slipped his hand into Enai’s shirt.
A mature woman’s skin seems to have suction, caressing slightly sweaty breasts. The inclination of the breasts was gentle, soft and elastic. Though not very large, they bounce back immediately when pressed down with a finger.
The nipples were still buried in there plump flesh, pulled out and rubbed.
Enai tilted his head and sighed deeply.
“You spread your legs.”
Nishi took her legs, which were sitting on the chair as if they were helplessly outstretched, and spread them to the left and right before putting her hands into her apron.
The empty view inside showed warmth, and the thighs were as hot as a fever, so he stroked them there.
“Don’t do this, spare me ….”
Enai said weakly.
West’s hand continued to intrude inward.
“Oh ……….”
West suddenly tensed and stopped moving inward.
(wearing nothing ！！！！)
Instead of feeling the cloth that should be there deep in the base of her thighs, she felt moist hairs that looked like tender grass.
(Really not wearing.)
In the West, I had heard that women who wore kimonos did not wear panties as a general rule, but it was the first time that I had actually used my own hands to make sure that I wasn’t wearing any.
The skin there was completely moist and easily touched the fleshy door.
(Oh, it’s soft and warm.)
Nishi swallowed back the water and stroked and rubbed at Enai’s petals.
“Don’t do this …. Please, spare me!”
Enai thought he was desperately pleading, but the alcohol and sleeping pills took effect and his voice was weak.
Western more intentionally carried out, such an opportunity is not casually available. Although he had experience playing with some young lustful models, it was the first time that he had pulled open his kimono like this with a refined and virtuous young woman and fondled the lustful flower that was not wearing a panty.
(It’s a shame to eat it all in one mouthful. I wish I could play with her all night long.)
Western’s fingers felt around the mysterious hole, sensing the wetness getting thicker and thicker.
(That’s great. Enai’s got sexy, too.)
After playing enough on the petals, lift up Enai’s legs.
Although Enai made a sound, she couldn’t form a sentence, or even seem to be able to understand what was being done to her
Nishi sat on his knees in front of Enai placing her legs on his own shoulders. The hem of her kimono had been completely lifted up and her plump thighs were fully exposed to the spotlight.
West gazes at the root of the thigh. (It’s the pussy of a beautiful woman.)
The pubic hair wasn’t nearly as dense as Kouko’s, and the edges on her slit were barely visible with black shading.
That’s why the red slit can be seen more clearly with her legs completely apart. The color is also more vivid than Kouko’s.
West parted the fleshy door with his fingers and bright red tender flesh appeared inside.
The nucleus is kind of big.
Nishi immediately pressed his face against his labia. The flavor was lighter than Kouko’s. Started licking each part carefully. The labia were showing smooth.
(It smells good.)
West added self to his lips more than once.
At this time, Enai slightly wiggled her butt and kept talking;
“It tickles …. It tickles ….”
“Don’t you feel anything?”
The delayed response made the West more or less agitated.
(The woman’s sensitivity was indeed low, so it was no wonder Mikami was bored. But with patient development, any woman will burn.)
“This will be better, I guess.”
Rubbing her lips tenderly over her clitoral nub, she reached into her dress with her other hand to fondle her breasts. Any woman will react to having her clitoris touched.
Enai began to wiggle her ass non-stop.
“Oops …. There’s no way I can stop moving.”
“That’s proof that you’re sexy. Hasn’t your husband done this to you yet…”
“I won’t let him do it, I’ll die of shame.”
“So you never know the joys of intercourse. Real couples make all kinds of attempts.” l
When talking like this, the woman is sitting in a chair with her head tilted back, and the man is talking while licking the woman’s pussy lips with his mouth.
“Then teach me, I’m too ignorant.”
“That’s right. Everything is now at my disposal.”
“Please don’t do anything too embarrassing.”
“Your biggest flaw is that you are shy about everything. Both men and women can be embarrassed, but more importantly the heart demands pleasure.”
It’s like a teacher’s sermon, but he’s talking about his granddaughter’s cunt on one side. It would have been hilarious if a third party had seen it.
West is very serious and such a beautiful flower is finally in his hands.
West removes his pants, his rod already showing finished readiness.
“You just stay put.”
Grab the chair with your hands to keep it from tipping over, while adjusting the height of your lower body to center the straightened barrel of the cannon right in the middle of the kinky flower.
The glans entered the red fleshy hole in the center of the half-open lustful flower.
Soft and warm. (Woo!!!)
West grunted and pushed forward hard on his lower half.
The glans disappeared into the fleshy hole with a squeak.
The narrow fleshy hole was pushed open.
(It went in. ….. My thing went inside Enai’s body.)
The West enjoys the beauty of penetration with its entire body.
The rubbing sensation wasn’t very strong, but it felt comfortable.
In fact, Enai has also become sexually aroused.
(I’m going to take this woman’s mask off.)
West continued to thrust slowly.
Having a woman sit on a chair and penetrate from the front was not the first time, but today’s subject was Enai, who was known as a beautiful woman in the area, so there was a great deal of emotion.
(Oh, it’s starting to get wet inside. Enai’s getting sexy too.)
It was true that he could feel the woman’s reaction, but Ebina just didn’t show it.
“Don’t you feel comfortable yet.”
Because it was so quiet, Nishi opened his eyes to look at Enai.
Enai’s expression was changing.
Originally because of the sleeping pills showed the eyes of Monlon, now it is frowning less open mouth, there is a strong sense of intoxication.
“You scream! Don’t hold back.”
West said in an encouraging tone.
“I am very comfortable. It’s wonderful inside you. So you have to say yes too, I’m going to thrust now!”
Thrusting the rod deep, it almost pierced Enai’s womb.
Enai let out a low, deep hum.
West rhythmically began to thrust.
A strong pleasure arose from the depths of Enai’s meat hole. By this time, the urge to ejaculate had already appeared in West, so he didn’t care about Enai’s reaction.
The chair made a tipping sound.
Under the spotlight for projection, the photographer and the beautiful young woman, beads of sweat beading on each other’s foreheads, rubbed their flesh together.
There was a clear indication from Enai that it was such friction quite a long time later.
Breathing began to catch and his hands and feet trembled slightly.
“Is this okay now? It’s comfortable! Is that good?”
The West makes all sexual techniques.
“Heh! Great! Great!!!”
Enai began to describe his pleasure.
“That’s it! Say it out loud if you feel comfortable.”
West presses down on the chair and begins to slam it.
Enai’s meat hole was completely moist and able to thrust smoothly. It would have been undesirable to have sex with Enai in this rushed manner. It was tempting to share the joy naked on the bed.
But one can’t ask for that now. Anyway, one’s own rod was already inserted into Enai’s pussy, and fucking her should be satisfying like that.
“OK?”
Enai answered clearly this time:
“Good! Very good! You move …. Move harder!”
“I’m good too, about to cum.”
West bites his own lip, grunting as he thrusts the cannon deep and then pulls out hard.
Probably the most pleasurable when pulling out.
“Ahh! Don’t pull it out!!! Just like that …. Just like that ….”
“Okay. Here we go again ….”
Shortly afterward, the West reached its climax first.
Enai was a beat slower to reach the apex of her orgasm.
“Ah …. I’m dying …. Don’t do that …… ah ….”
Just then Nishi started to ejaculate. When Nishi finished, Enai yelled again
“Coming …. Well …… here it comes ……”
The legs of the chair seem to be on the verge of breaking.
“I leaked …. So let’s call it a day ……”
Nishi shot his cum deep into Enai’s secret hole.
Shortly before Enai arrives at his studio in the west, Ichiro and Kouko meet at an inn near the station.
Originally, Ichiro had shriveled up in fear of meeting someone he knew near the station, but Kouzoubo said:
“The only space where two people can be alone together is a hotel. Do we have to go to your house?”
With that, Kouko designated the place, but still did not dare to enter the inn side by side. Ichiro entered the inn first and waited inside, then Kouko came in after him.
Kouko’s attitude was natural, as if she was used to it.
Get the key from the counter and the two of them enter the room.
The room was clean and the lights could be adjusted for brightness.
Immediately, Kouko stripped off her clothes and went to the shower. Instead, it was Ichiro who showed his unease.
“You seem to come to the inn a lot.” Ichiro said in a sarcastic tone
Kouko said with a smile as she came out of the bathroom on one side:
“It wasn’t me, it was West. I used to come to places like this with West.”
Kouko didn’t have a towel around her either, and was completely naked, lying directly on her back on the bed.
“Come on you!”
Kouko wiggled her ass with her hands caressing her breasts. Looking at Kouko’s naked body in a room with dimmed lights could be described as full of wild beauty.
When twisting her thighs, the triangular strip of grass changed shape as she did.
Ichiro stripped off his clothes in a hurry. The barrel was already in a ready stance.
“Oh! Awesome.”
Kouko’s voice had gotten wet, and she said delicately:
“I’m going to love that thing of yours today.”
“Want to do a 69?” Ichiro asked.
That’s what Kouko asked for last time, and she seemed to particularly enjoy it.
But this time Kouko shook her head and said:
“No, today it’s in the normal position.”
The request is for extremely mundane poses.
Ichiro was a little surprised, but he hadn’t actually fucked Kouko yet, and felt it was only right that he should bond first.
“Good, I love women who can actively make requests like you. Enai is much worse in that regard!”
“Does she never make her own requests?”
“Well, sometimes once or twice when we were first married. It’s not in her nature to understand to say it, so it’s really exasperating.”
“I’ll be honest v full C probably I’m a single celled animal.”
Ichiro lies down next to Kouko. Immediately, Kouko let out a humming sound to embrace Ichiro.
“We’re going to have a good time today.”
“Okay, come on.”
Ichiro and Kouko kiss passionately.
As she pushed her tongue against her lips to reach in, Kouko cringed and breathed out through her nostrils.
Her saliva smelled good, sticky and endless.
Lick the palate or suck her tongue out while stroking the brow and armpits.
Kouko wriggled her body as if she was ticklish, her lower half rubbing against Ichiro’s body.
Ichiro’s rod was already straight, so it hindered the close connection of the body. So Kouko held her meat stick between her thighs. Her thighs were soft, as if they were surrounded by a piece of meat.
After the two of them had separated their mouths from each other’s sucking.
Kouko sighed deeply, then stuck out her tongue and started licking at the man’s earlobe or neck.
Ichiro stroked Kouko’s breasts, plump v sensational X could barely fit in the palm of his hand.
The nipples stood out hard. Ichiro started pinching the nipples with his hands or rolling them in his palms.
“AH!!! AH!!!”
Kouko let out a mesmerizing hum and suddenly clamped her legs together as if she were holding Ichiro’s rod in a vice made of meat.
“It’s too tight, it hurts! What are you doing!” Ichiro stifled a grunt.
Because the clamps were so strong, they almost flattened the meat stick.
“But this is comfortable, isn’t it.” Kouko opened her eyes slightly to look at the man with a smile.
Ichiro seems to be in a lot of pain.
“Where’s the comfort. It hurts. What did you do that for?”
“You just move like that.”
As Kouko lessens the force of her leg clamps, Ichiro’s moves at a slow pace.
It was like having sex with a thigh. And Ichiro felt comfortable with the proper friction of the elasticity of Kouko’s thighs as he pumped in and out of the rod.
“How’d it go it was fun!”
Kouko gave a playful smile. Now at this point, Ichiro was completely serious, but Kouko’s attitude was much more relaxed.
“It’s not very fun, but it’s not bad.”
“I’ll get you like this now.”
Kouko clenched her legs and rocked slowly.
“Well! This is great…keep getting it …..”
The thighs clamped down on the rod and twisted, so the root v-up face macho Q twitched and a surge of electricity went to the top of his head.
“And then there was this.”
It was almost as if they were being manipulated by a prostitute, and Kouko’s thighs began to move back and forth in a reciprocal motion. It was like two people’s lower bodies were walking together.
“AHH! It’s too tight! Can’t take it anymore!!!”
Ichiro was covered in sweat, his teeth clicking together to hold back the pleasure.
The meat stick was on the verge of exploding.
“Don’t get it! I’ll cum that way.”
“You just cum. Last time it was in my mouth, today it’s on my thigh.”
“Is this how you’re going to love my stuff?”
“Your wife couldn’t even think of such a way．”
“Better let me stick it in, I want to cum inside you.”
At this time Kouko suddenly said in a cold voice:
“Not today. Get it over with quickly.”
“You’re practically a whore.”
Ichiro hated her so much he almost wanted to kill her, but thigh fucking also left a strong impression on Ichiro.
Finally Kouko clenched her thighs extra tight. Ichiro couldn’t help but start cumming. The milk-colored liquid slowly flowed from his thighs in the direction of Kouko’s anus.
“Ah, it’s already so late!”
Kouko sat up after determining the time.
“It’s after one o’clock.”
“So what if it’s a little, I’m sleepy, go to bed.”
Ichiro felt the muscles in his body turn to cotton and lay there not bothering to think about anything.
“Your wife is scheduled to be at my house at 1:00 p.m., I believe.”
“Yeah.”
“It’s probably in the studio right now taking pictures.”
“Yeah, hopefully it will be very good.”
But I don’t know what Kouko was thinking. Getting dressed in a hurry.
“I feel uneasy inside. Will you come home with me now．”
“Don’t joke, I’m tired, give me a break.”
“It’s useless to be young. There’s a fatigue-eliminating oral solution in the refrigerator. Drink two or three bottles and you’ll be in good spirits.
Everything was going according to Kouko’s will.
Ichiro was forced to drink the oral liquid. The sweet and sour liquid moisturized his dry throat and more or less restored his spirits.
“Do we have to go to your house?”
“Don’t you want to see what the West is doing to your lovely wife?”
“I don’t really want to see it.”
“Is that sincere?”
Kouko let out a distinctive giggle and wrapped her arms around Ichiro’s neck for a kiss.
“But I’d love to see it. It’s so hateful to think about, knowing that modeling was an excuse, and now I’ve probably pushed Enai into bed.”
Kouko seemed to be agitated on one side, but she herself had committed adultery with Enai’s husband, and was in no position to say such things.
But to Kouko, it was unconvincing that her husband was playing with Enai with such a shallow excuse.
After hearing her like that, Ichiro felt he couldn’t be silent either.
Enai’s sex drive is disappointingly thin, but other than that shortcoming is a beautiful wife.
What happens if the West uses clever techniques to get Enai to surrender? Jiangnai is in danger of running after him!
“Well, let’s go take a look.”
At the instigation of Kouko, Ichiro had meant to do the same.
The two left the hotel and rushed home.
Upon reaching the home where she could see Kouko, Kouko tugged on Ichiro’s sleeve and said:
“His studio is at the back of my house, and it’s just that I can see in through the window in my room even when it’s locked.”
That room was the same room where Ichiro and Kouko had done 69 the other day.
The door was unlocked, and Kouko stepped in slightly as Ichiro joined her in the room she had once been in.
“Across the street is the studio.”
Kouko and Ichiro almost leaned their faces together slightly pulling the window open.
“See, see.”
The sound of Kouko swallowing her saliva was heard.
“Ouch!”
Kouko made a surprised sound.
Enai was sitting in the middle of the studio, her kimono in complete disarray as if it had been played with by a man.
Moreover, Enai’s expression was staring at the ceiling with vacant blank eyes. Her hair was disheveled, and her milky-white breasts could be seen through her neckline.
“Ah ….”
Kouko made an exclamatory sound.
Ichiro didn’t say anything but felt his whole body heat up like it was on fire.
(She was played with her clothes on.)
Ichiro thought that in his mind. Because the expression on Enai’s face clearly indicated that state.
She is intoxicated oblivion. Though it was actually the sleeping pills that clouded her intentional weave.
“Won’t you be jealous?”
“Kouko look!” Ichiro said.
Ichiro looked at the sexy form of Enai, whom he had never seen before, with a fiery gaze: it was as if he hadn’t heard Kouko at all.
Just then the shadow of a man was seen moving in the studio. It was West crouching in front of Enai.
“Ah! Do that kind of thing.”
Kouko couldn’t help but hug Ichiro.
It turned out to be Nishi pulling back Enai’s kimono and placing his beautiful thighs on his shoulders.
When the West’s face entered the roots of Enai’s parted thighs, nothing had happened to Kouko yet, but Ichiro’s feelings exploded.
“I’m going to kill West” Ichiro said as he tried to rush out the window.
“Wait, you can’t.”
If Kouko hadn’t been so reluctant to stop it, a tragedy would have been played out in the studio.
“That guy is doing something to my wife!”
“You can’t go.”
Kouko knocked Ichiro away with her own body and immediately closed the window.
This is the time to finally start that thing in the studio.
Nishi shouldered Enai’s legs to line up the front of the union. As Nishi moves, Enai makes sounds that indicate pleasure.
“Let’s start too! Don’t lose to them.”
Kouko also looked at Ichiro with bloodshot eyes like she had a fever.
Ichiro just grunted through gritted teeth.
From the studio there was a constant stream of petulant voices filled with sensuality from Enai. It sounded as if she knew what happiness was for the first time in her life.
“When Enai and I get it on, we never make happy noises like that.”
Ichiro couldn’t help but grab onto Kouko’s shoulders.
“It’s the first time I’ve seen you this wrathful, and it proves you’re a man too.”
Praising this, Kouko hugged the man tightly and kissed him greedily.
The two of them just collapsed on the bed.
“This one will give you full penetration because your wife gave West full penetration too.”
“Do you want me to stick it in you.”
“Stick it in and thrust hard.”
Kouko said as she eagerly undressed. Ichiro also took off his pants immediately.
Ichiro parted Kouko’s thighs hard. His barrel had cum between Kouko’s thighs not long ago when it was clamped in the hotel room. So now it was generating new power, a violent erection.
“You’re too nice.”
Kouko parted her thighs and raised her ass in a welcoming position. At this point, Ichiro didn’t say a word and desperately thrust his rod into the red fleshy door.
It was the third time he had cuddled naked with Kouko, but the first time he had actually penetrated his penis.
The first and second time she got to a tense point, Kouko skillfully avoided actually joining, allowing Ichiro to take his desires out of his body.
(This woman is intentionally toying with me, or else she’s a genius at sex theater.)
Ichiro mentally marveled at Kouko’s skill. The inexperienced Ichiro was equal to a baby when he met Kouko.
But this time was different. Seeing with her own eyes the way her husband had turned Enai into a slutty position and then bonded could ignite a strong sense of confrontation.
“Ah, it’s so tight, it’s coming in, you’ve got a great thing!”
As soon as she started thrusting, Kouko let out what sounded almost like an exaggerated wink.
Ichiro also raised his upper body to inspect the cannon inserted into the woman’s fleshy hole.
Kouko’s pubic hair was extraordinarily hairy and thick around her labia, so she had to pry it away with her fingers to get a good look at it.
His cannon body was also very brave, and the way it pushed through the wet, fleshy door to enter was truly spectacular.
Her fleshy hole gently surrounded the cannon body, and the feeling was completely different from that of Enai’s.
(Great. How many times better than Enai’s.)
Ichiro thrust hard, and Kouko quickly grunted.
“It’s so cozy! Push hard against it. Ahh! It’s so thick! So good!”
“You don’t want to move it too much, it’ll fall out.”
“But there’s no way I can stay still, it’s just too cozy!!!”
“I’m comfortable too, you’re so soft in this.”
“Come on thrust deep and hard.”
Ichiro didn’t wait for her to finish before twisting his hips and thrusting as deep as he could, then sighed and said:
“All in.”
Very moved, she pressed down on Kouko’s body and kissed. Kouko responded in kind, greedily sucking on each other’s tongues, leaving with a soft, crunchy kissing sound.
Then look at each other with a smile.
Ichiro sucked on Kouko’s nipples.
The plump breasts shook like heavy fruit holes with Kouko’s movements.
The nipples were already erect and were licked with the tongue, then taken in the mouth and sucked.
“Great! Great!!! There’s current!!! Heh!!!”
Sucking on a nipple in a penetrative situation seems intensely sexy.
“And …. And to kiss my breasts.”
Kouko almost forgot to scream in waves. Her ass was jerking up and down on the bed, so the cannon body would fall out. To avoid falling out. Ichiro must keep his lower abdomen close together.
Moreover, in order to suck the nipple, you have to bend your upper body, so it requires more energy and strength than normal.
“Can’t you be quiet? What if it gets to the studio?”
Overwhelmed by the sound of Kouko’s screams, Ichiro stops his activities.
But Kouko didn’t give it a second thought.
“What does it matter if you hear it? They’re doing that sort of thing too. Ah! It fell out again! That’s great! The nipples codify C codify C.”
Ichiro is practically like a sex devotee.
It takes quite a bit of energy to face the tireless Kouko.
“Touch me around my asshole.”
Kouko suddenly made marvelous demands.
“Your butt gets hot during intercourse, so your anus will feel itchy. That’s why it will be comfortable to feel around it.”
(What a pain in the ass.)
“Stick it in. Ah!”
Ichiro felt more or less helpless, but was willing to do that if Kouko would be happy.
One hand slowly ran from behind from the tailbone to the ass crack, and the fingers touched the anus. Rub it right there.
Kouko’s lewd waves were louder, her whole body swaying like a wave.
“Die! I’m going to die! You kill me!”
Kouko clung to the man as if she was having trouble breathing.
There are limits to Ichiro’s devotion. If he obeys a woman’s instructions completely, he may not be able to achieve fulfillment himself.
“Enough already, I’m moving.” Ichiro said this to Kouko.
“I need to be comfortable too, it’s so unfair to let you be the only one.”
“You broke my womb.”
“Then, you spread your legs wide apart, and you have to match my movements, or it will be less exciting to shed them.”
“I’m not moving, so start getting it.”
Kouko closed her eyes and said softly. The way her hands hugged the man’s back, her breathing was rapid, and beads of sweat broke out on her forehead, she was totally a woman in pursuit of sensuality.
Ichiro began to move around.
Penetrate straight in and then begin to rotate like drawing a circle, or slam in and out.
Each time, Kouko let out a wave of screams while desperately holding back from her own ass writhing. This kind of patience was also the reason for the increase in sensuality.
“Yes! Come on! You! Come on!!!”
Kouko let out a whoop in time with Ichiro’s rhythm.
That’s when Ichiro started to get aroused as well. Closing his eyes tightly he focused everything on his lower abdomen. The pleasure that gushed out from his body spread like a wave.
The feeling was hot, all over.
My lower abdomen was itchy, but it felt so good.
Ichiro finally relented:
“I’m about to cum!!!”
Ichiro felt Kouko’s body hot as fire.
“I’m going to shoot with you too!!!”
The bed began to shake touching the wall by the window.
“Well!!!”
Ichiro’s arms began to tremble while he began to squirt hard.
As she felt him ejaculating, she immediately felt the illusion of floating in the air.
“Great …. Here we go ……”
The two bodies rubbing together kept making humming noises. Then breathing finally regained its calm.
In the studio, Enai was unconscious for a while, but woke up only when he felt a cold butt.
Looking up at the ceiling with a lost expression, then glancing around.
(Oops! This is Mr. West’s studio.)
Sudden return to normal consciousness.
Hurriedly, she stood up and prepared to organize her clothes. She was the only one in the room.
Slowly and finally, I was able to recall all the past situations in their entirety.
After asking her to model and wear a kimono to the Western home, and after drinking marvelous wine, her consciousness began to blur. What happened afterward was like a dream, with only bits and pieces that couldn’t be fully coherent.
Also remember that West committed very lewd acts against her.
Still dimly remembering her legs naked and elevated in mid-air.
Then, West leaned his head against the base of her thigh and rubbed her most important and secret part.
“AHH! No!!!”
The memories slowly cohered.
Then the thought came to me that something very serious was happening to me.
She was raped by a man other than her husband. And that man was Kaoko’s husband who lived in the neighborhood and knew her well.
Geez! She felt her whole body start to shake.
Ever since the West inserted his penis it has produced a very sweet pleasure, and Ah C’s self even screamed out loud.
(What to do? I’m sorry about the husband.)
Serious and honest, Enai was almost on the verge of thinking about it.
I panicked and tried to get dressed, but I couldn’t find a kimono obi in the studio, and the apron underneath was completely wrinkled and had spots everywhere. There was also a strong smell. I soon realized that it was the smell of semen.
West’s cum got on her bodysuit.
(Disgusting! Filthy!)
Not caring to get dressed, he barely pulled the front of his kimono together and ran to the restroom.
Remove the toilet paper and sit on the toilet to wipe your ass.
Sticky, creamy liquid stained the toilet paper, with her own nectar mixed in.
(Ah! What am I going to do?)
It was certainly a first for her to have sex with a man other than her husband.
Being in the restroom was a space where she could remain alone for a while, where she could more or less feel settled; some calmness restored to her mood.
But almost in proportion, the aversion to the West faded away, and a completely new sensation deep in his body appeared in his memory, to Enai’s own surprise.
I didn’t realize intercourse was so intense and comfortable.
Her body was sitting in the chair in a very unfree position, but during the time of the Western penetration, she was wandering in a world of pink, and vividly remembered her constant recounting of joy and pleasure.
“Beautiful.”
Think of what the West says after talking to yourself like this.
“Don’t just talk about being shy, but show the desire to have intercourse.”
And so, with his skillful leadership, she ended up feeling as if her whole body was melting away.
(How did that happen?)
She began to brood.
Although that’s a defeatist behavior, isn’t it wonderful to think about it from another perspective?
To be submissive to her husband during sexual intercourse with him. This was the education given to her by her mother, so she always expressed a submissive attitude. It is uncultivated to let her husband see a lewd gesture.
Could it be that she was wrong?
(That’s right!)
A shine finally appeared in her eyes.
(In the future, be bold in your demands on your husband.)
As she was returning to the studio from the back bathroom, suddenly someone in the darkroom called out to her.
“You come here for a minute.”
Turns out West was calling her from the darkroom.
“Better let me go back.”
“It’s still early, come here for a minute.”
Western’s tone seemed to have a power that she could not resist, and Enai stuck her head into the dark room to look.
West is looking enthusiastically at the freshly developed negatives.
“Now it’s time to start developing the photos, and you’re going to help.”
West sees her as an assistant.
West moves skillfully, shuffling them out one by one.
“Ah!”
For a moment she felt faint and couldn’t help but lean against the wall to support her body.
“You! These two are!!!”
West hit his head with a lecherous grin.
“You understand. Because you are so honest, you feel bitter brain after fornicating with me. I can see it from the expression. But after seeing this picture, I know what you did wasn’t a big deal.”
“Ah! My husband and your wife ……..”
The few pictures West showed her were lewd shots of West and Kouko in a naked embrace.
“Ah, you’re too much!!!”
Enai shed tears and straight in couldn’t bear to watch. When he wanted to leave the darkroom, he was hugged from behind by the West.
“Listen carefully.”
Nishi uses a strong force to make Enai lose her freedom while pressing her mouth on Enai’s shell-like ears.
“I’ll tell you where your husband and my wife are doing this shameless thing.”
“I’ll take you to the site whenever you want.”
“No, I don’t want to see it.”
But West said with a confident enunciation:
“You’re thinking the opposite of what you’re saying. Actually want to watch.”
“It’s not. Please spare me.”
“No! You’ve had comfortable sex with me, and you’ve been happy about it. Now knowing that your husband and my wife are doing the same thing in this room, would you say no too?”
“What! Is it in this house?”
West nodded affirmatively.
“Because I heard Kouko’s screams, I went to look slightly. Mikami and Kouko were in an intense physical battle. I immediately brought my camera to take pictures. Now they are still naked and hugging each other, so you come with me.”
West forced to pull her out of the studio.
Kouko’s room was slightly open.
“Shh, don’t talk.” Nishi put his index finger on his lips not to make a sound from Enai and continued to walk quietly O leaning his eyes on the doorway.
Enai’s body was trembling, his teeth clicking as they touched.
West glared at her, but couldn’t stop shaking. Her face was as cold as if she’d been washed in ice water, and had gone completely gray
Curiosity made her follow her here, but she was afraid to look into the room. West’s stout arms held her in place, and there was no way to escape if she wanted to.
“Oh, it’s still dry.”
Nishi whispered in Enai’s ear. At the same time Kouko Brainman’s humming was heard.
Couldn’t help but cover my ears with my hands, but still heard the sound of the bed rubbing o
“That’s awesome, check it out.”
“NO! Spare me!!!”
“No way! It must be seen, that’s the truth.”
Nishi gave a hard shove to Enai’s shoulder, and Enai couldn’t help but sway his body, bumping into the door and pushing it open.
“Ahh! Unh!!!”
Enai crouched down with her face covered. Because she looked a few meters ahead, there were men and women lewdly entangled together.
The back, which was already feeling cold, started to get hot again.
The two men on the sofa bed, wondering if they hadn’t realized someone was coming, completely ignored this side of the room and were meeting their orgasm.
Ichiro held one of Kouko’s legs high and pressed down on top of Kouko shaking her ass.
Kouko’s head was thrown back hard, her hair loose in a bitter expression. Plump v garglej leg on the man’s shoulder, the other hooked around Ichiro’s ass.
As Ichiro let out a loud grunt and thrust, Kouko’s stomach quivered with it, her fingers sinking into the flesh as she gripped Ichiro’s shoulder.
“Well!!!”
Ichiro made a wrathful sound, his eyes gazing into the space in front of him.
(Ah, he’s gonna cum!)
Enai was looking at Ichiro through her fingers even though she was covering her face with her hands, she was Ichiro’s wife so she knew that when he made that sound it was an indication that he was about to cum.
（How could he shoot in Kouko’s body?)
Ichiro’s movements were more intense.
Enai saw the sight of his rod glistening black and red with Kouko’s nectar, moving in and out of Kouko’s fleshy hole
Kouko also leaked a lot of nectar, and it also flowed to the anal side of her body.
“Gonna cum! It’s going to cum now!”
Ichiro Yu roared, his lower body pressing desperately towards Kouko.
“Mmmmmmm! Mmmmm!!! Ummmm!!!”
Kouko raised her still trembling thighs high.
“I’m gonna cum!”
Just as Ichiro ejaculated, Kouko also reached orgasm.
The two men’s bodies overlapped, breathing sweatily from each other. Slowly regaining their composure from the rapid breathing
Jiang Nai thought in his mind that it was difficult that he didn’t pass out.
It wasn’t a dream to see her husband and Kouko having sex right in front of her heel, as the fact that the vicinity of her secret hole turned warm and wet was the best proof.
(What to do, I’m starting to feel weird too.)
Jiang Nai was no longer able to stand and fell on his butt.
How about where the West went and is no longer on the scene.
Enai did not develop the realization that she wanted to leave. In fact, she didn’t want to go, and she wasn’t confident that she would be able to stay calm if she went back home and waited for her husband to return.
In that case, it would be a better mood to not just chastise your husband here.
Maybe the situation will be bad enough to get a divorce. But she’s in no position to talk big when she’s fornicating with the West herself.
I wonder if I will be able to live with my husband in the future as I did before.
Just as this thought and uneasiness distressed her, she suddenly heard Ichiro’s voice above her head.
“Enai, what are you doing here.”
Enai was startled and couldn’t help but step backward. When she looked up, she saw Ichiro, who had no pants on and whose penis was still bobbing in front of him, looking down at her.
All four of Mr. and Mrs. Mikami and Mr. and Mrs. West were in Kouko’s room.
A considerable amount of time had passed when Ichiro and Kouko had been raping in this room and Ena had seen it.
Kouko first turned on the West.
The problem is compounded by the fact that West has brought stolen photos from the darkroom and placed them in front of the two of them.
“What do you mean by that. You’re stealing photos of me and Mikami-san like this, this behavior is too low.”
Ichiro also made a disgruntled expression and glared at West.
But at that moment, Nishi pretended to be fine, smoking his cigarette, not taking Kaoko’s protests seriously at all
“If you distribute this photo, we’re done for. What will you tell me?”
“Presumably you’d be happier if we were finished.”
West took Kouko’s words at face value.
“I’d like to hear what Mr. Mikami has to say.”
The West is simply like the chairman of a meeting, speaking in a tone of indifference.
At this time Mikami also seemed to be furious. But the impulsive expression calmed down again and said.
“Regardless of why that happened, but you have evidence, I have nothing to say, but you’ve also toyed with Enai.”
“Good, exactly. Because I like Enai.”
“How are you doing, Enai? Like Mr. West yet?”
Jiang Nai didn’t know how to answer, just hung his head with a pale face.
“I’d like to preface this by saying that Enai and I found womanly happiness only after we had intercourse.”
“So, in that case, Enai is going to go with you?”
“No! It’s not like that. Let’s not even bring up something as troublesome as divorce. We’re all neighbors, and we’re going to live happily together in the future.”
Kouko said excitedly after hearing that:
“And to live happily ever after. Goodness gracious to say that. It’s embarrassing not to live when things get like this.”
“No, there are still ways to live happily together.”
All three men’s eyes were focused on West’s face. West seemed to have something extraordinarily even C in mind.
“To put it bluntly, it’s an exchange of couples.”
The other three glowered for a moment.
“Mr. West, what did you just say?”
Ichiro asked while glaring.
“I said exchange couples, not satisfied?”
“I thought you had something up your sleeve, something like this can’t be done.”
“What about you, Kouko?”
Kouko said in a low, deep voice though she also made a surprised expression as she smoked:
“Maybe it’s not too loamy.”
“That way, you can be happy with Mikami-san.”
West showed a positive I-am-intentioned expression.
As long as Kouko and Mikami are together, the West will have Enai in its grasp.
The three people other than Enai offered their opinions, but without reaching a conclusion, they went their separate ways for the day.
Jiangnai never said a word. When she got home, she also didn’t talk to her husband before shutting up in her room.
Two days later, Nishi called Ichiro’s office.
“The last one was presumptuous.”
There was nothing formal about the western enunciation, and Mikami simply answered. He couldn’t figure out what he meant by calling the company.
“I came to this neighborhood for work, can I meet you on my lunch break?”
Mikami looked at his watch, ten minutes to twelve.
Listening to the West’s enunciation as if there was something to discuss, Mikami considered saying:
“At 12:30 I went to a coffee shop called K’s near the road.”
Mikami hurriedly ate lunch in the staff cafeteria before rushing to K. It was quite a large store, and it wasn’t hard to find an empty seat even during the lunch break.
Nishi waved to Mikami as he sat at the far end leaning to the side.
“My friend is opening a show and is having an opening reception tonight.”
West speaks in a natural manner.
Mikami called for coffee and looked at the other man without saying anything, not really having anything to say, there was still more or less an awkward atmosphere since that day.
It is still the West that speaks first:
“Talked to Kouko a lot after that.”
West said on one side, noting the surrounding area.
“Kouko is already in favor of exchanging couples.”
“So I want to know what you mean.”
Mikami didn’t answer with his hands clasped to his chest.
“Kouko has a crush on you.”
The West, in turn, particularly reinforces the tone by saying:
“You shouldn’t hate Kouko either.”
That kind of expression seems to say that I already have proof of you. Mikami also immediately retorted to the West and said:
“Actually, you want Enai, don’t you.”
“That’s true, of course, you’re her husband, and I certainly shouldn’t say that, but she’s really very nice woman.”
“I’m rather embarrassed to hear you praise my wife like that!”
“What do you say, we write each other a pledge not to break up each other’s families and swap couples, are you still against that?”
West seems to have come to Mikami specifically for this.
“I still don’t know what Enai means?”
Mikami wasn’t of the attitude that he would immediately agree.
“What did your wife say?”
“Has refused to talk to me since that time.”
That’s the truth.
Ichiro was at a bit of a loss for words, and the gentle Enai protested with silence like this, the last time had hit her hard.
“Sleeping in separate rooms too?”
“Well ……”
West thought for a moment and said:
“As long as she says yes, you’re okay with that, right?”
“Probably.”
Ichiro was also charmed by Kaede, who was generous in her actions. It was something that he had never seen in Enai. That was why he hadn’t given up on the idea of continuing his relationship with Kouko. However, he was still hesitant to formally ask for an exchange of spouses.
As if she was sure Ichiro had moved on, Nishi said with a sudden gentle smile:
“If it’s tricky for you, I can just go and convince her.”
“Whatever!”
“I want to be clear up front. It’s totally a game that doubles the fun of life.”
West finished with another intent smile and picked up the bill and stood up.
“Then I’ll go first!”
But neither of them dreamed that the matter would go in a very unexpected direction.
Chapter 4: A Shameful Slit Demanding Penetration
One night after a few more days had passed since the West had gone to Ichiro’s place of work.
Ichiro called West, sounding agitated.
“Enai ran away from home, can’t find her!”
“What did you say?”
Western voices are also nervous.
“When was that?”
“She slept with me last night, and there’s nothing special about her appearance this morning C. But I haven’t seen her since I got back from the office.”
“I see, that’s pretty common, must have gone somewhere to play.”
“No, she left a letter.”
“Can I see that one letter.”
“You come to my house.”
West immediately ran to it. Since it was diagonally across the street, it arrived in a minute or two.
“The room is neatly organized.”
Mikami didn’t remove his tie either, and nervously brought Nishi to Enai’s room.
It wasn’t very spacious but a woman’s room with a voluptuous atmosphere and West sniffing around like a guard dog for Enae’s scent.
“The letter is here.”
Write two lines in very pretty letters on pink letterhead.
“Oh …..”
West watched it two or three times and then sat on his ass on the tatami table.
“I slept with her last night, it’s been a long time.”
“So it is.”
“I’ll see how much better she looks and I’ll hug her.”
Nishi frowned a little less. Probably sour at the thought of Enai in Ichiro’s arms.
“Fucked up?”
“Yes.”
“How did she react then?”
Nishi gazed at Ichiro’s expression.
“What did you ask that for?”
“I don’t want to hear about you and her being passionate either. But there might be a clue from here.”
Only then did Ichiro agree to speak up.
“It was last night.”
Getting off work a little later than usual
At this time, Enai was happily preparing dinner by tying on what seemed to be a recently purchased dress with a Disneyland floral print.
She not only smiled but also said something about what happened at home, and Ichiro was indeed relieved.
When it was time to go to bed, Enai said in a very small voice:
“Tonight is going to be the same as before.”
“What? Are you going to sleep with me?”
Ichiro asked as he changed into his pajamas.
“No?”
Enai said as she looked at Ichiro’s face. She had never seen her look so positive in the past.
“Sure, we’re married.”
Do not emphasize the word “couple”.
Ever since that incident at the West’s house regarding the separate rooms, neither party has mentioned it or talked about West or Kouko before going to bed.
On the side near the supine Enai gently closed her eyes.
“Enai ……”
Ichiro said in a soft voice before moving closer to Enai’s body.
“It’s been a long time since I’ve done that with you.”
“I’m sorry.”
“And you don’t have to apologize, turn your body around.”
Take Enae in his arms and kiss her.
Immediately, Enai stuck her tongue out, such a small gesture was a rare thing in her case.
(Presumably influenced by the West.)
Ichiro thought this in his mind.
After a long time, the taste of saliva or the sensation of a soft tongue was wonderful. Ichiro immediately got an erection.
“I’m coming.”
Ichiro hurriedly removed his pajama pants and underwear.
“You take it off too.”
“Embarrassing.”
“Saying such things again, how old do you think you are.”
In the past, it was Ichiro who removed Enai’s boxers almost by force, but tonight it was Enai who took the initiative to take them off
Ichiro lifted his upper body to gaze at Enai’s navel and the triangular area of grass, then pressed his mouth to the base of his thigh to taste a small amount of salt. The skin felt moist.
While caressing the breasts, she spread her thighs. The pubic hair was thinner than Kouko’s, so you could see the flesh slit immediately. The fleshy door was still closed.
Ichiro pressed his lips there to lick the petals.
The salty flavor is strong.
(Already wet.)
Excitement arose in Ichiro’s heart.
(Tonight is not like the past.)
Enai’s response was slow, so she was slow to get wet, but now the result of caressing with Ichiro at the same time indicated excitement. And she was also wiggling her ass on one side and spreading her thighs by herself. She also used one hand to play with Ichiro’s rod.
(Must have learned it from the West.)
Originally, Enai was unaware of even the most minimal of techniques, and she would not voluntarily touch a man’s penis unless forced to do so.
(Great. It’s a real improvement.)
Holding the already straightened rod in the soft palm of her hand and occasionally rubbing it.
Ichiro unconsciously began to breathe heavily as well.
“I’m going to stick it in.”
Pushing her over to the supine position from the side cuddle position. Ichiro wanted to use the normal position tonight.
Sensualizing Enai, whose pussy was on the lower side, was best done in a behind-the-back position, but Ichiro was eager to try what kind of reaction Enai, who had slept with a Westerner, would indicate.
“Spread your legs wider.”
“It hurts, it’s going to crack.”
“Stand your knees up and it won’t hurt.”
Spread her legs hard and put her knees up. The slit of flesh under the pubic hair was in full view.
After playing with the petals with his fingers for a bit, he put his rod right in the heart of the light red stamen.
After inserting it, Enae Sutra immediately began to wiggle her ass with a light grunt.
Such behavior is also rare for Ichiro.
Not long ago it was because of acting like a puppet that made Ichiro feel unsatisfied, but tonight it seemed as if Enai was taking the initiative.
It’s a strange thing to say, but it’s certainly a welcome one for Ichiro. (Great. I don’t even need to exchange couples as long as I can satisfy my sexual desires.)
It’s because Enai is so slow to have intercourse that she allows Nishi and Kouko to take advantage of the situation.
Ichiro kept wiggling his ass to continue thrusting. There was already a considerable amount of wetness in the meat hole.
“Great …. Excellent …..”
I could feel Enai’s skin trembling as I thrust deeply.
A grunt would also come out as he pulled outward holding Ichiro close. Both of them were already breathing heavily, and Ichiro’s chest and stomach were moist from sweat.
It felt very comfortable and it didn’t take long for Ichiro to reach the height of his excitement.
“Enai, I can’t, I’m going to cum ……”
The rod pushed hard against the uterus and desperately twisted his waist and buttocks, and when he couldn’t help but let out a grunt, he also ejaculated violently!
Enai’s tank also rose and fell like a wave, making a hooting sound.
It was over quickly, but Ichiro felt very satisfied.
“Enai, what’s wrong with you? It seems completely different from the past.”
Ichiro looked at Ena while wiping the sweat from his forehead.
“Don’t look at me like that.”
Jannai punched his face over as if he was adjusting his breathing.
“Was it the West that taught you?”
But no answer was heard from Enai. But Ichiro was convinced that it was influenced by the West.
The positions and cries of lust that were almost as lewd as a whore’s as she leaned back in her chair and fucked West in West’s studio remain vividly in Ichiro’s memory today.
Succumbing to the ravishment of the West, Enai may have become a mature woman.
But then Ichiro suddenly panicked at the thought.
(In that case, there’s no way to make Enai mature with my sexual skills?)
“You answer. Whose technology is better, you say, mine or the West’s?”
“This kind of question is too much.”
Enai’s face suddenly paled.
“You leave now, I want to sleep.”
“No, I’m not leaving until you answer.”
“Please don’t make me sadder.”
Enai desperately squirmed and struggled to get out from under Ichiro’s stomach.
Ichiro sat helplessly on his bed smoking.
“I have to ask you, by the way, are you in favor of swapping couples?”
Enai’s body was turned around and covered with a quilt. In a barely audible voice, he said:
“How could I possibly be in favor of that.”
It was something Ichiro had expected, so he wasn’t surprised.
“Nishi came to my office, and he said that Kouko had favored it.”
Enai’s body trembled a little asking in a reproachful enunciation:
“Are you in favor of it too?”
“I said to ask what you meant first.”
“So you yourself are in favor of it?”
“Don’t say that. You tell the truth first. Are you unable to forget the West even on the inside?”
Enai pulled the quilt over his head and didn’t answer again.
Ichiro felt relieved to see the calm expression on Enai’s face at dawn.
(This thing takes time.)
Ichiro went to work thinking this way.
That’s the end of Ichiro’s confession.
West said with a deep sigh after listening with his elbows clasped to his chest:
“She was already determined to run away from home before she made love to you last night.”
“What? Is it determined to get out?”
“She doesn’t like exchange couples, it’s not in her character to be a woman like that, so she’s determined to leave you.”
“How can you say that. You’ve toyed with Enai as well, if this is how it’s going to go on, there’s no way for Enai and I to recover after a long time.”
Nishi said looking at Ichiro:
“There’s no place she might have gone that you should ask.”
But Ichiro couldn’t think of anywhere that Enai might go.
There are no relatives in Tokyo.
Ichiro’s hometown is in Niigata, and Enai’s mother’s family is in Kagoshima. The only one of Enai’s relatives who lives in Osaka is his elder brother, and he hardly ever comes and goes.
“Is it back to your hometown?”
Ichiro thought so first. But when he opened the closet, he didn’t seem to have taken any clothes or suitcases with him.
“There’s no choice but to wait for her to connect.”
“Will it turn out to be the worst case scenario.”
“Suicide, you say?”
Ichiro swallowed and nodded at the same time.
“Looking at the letter she wrote, it was without such concerns, she wanted to be alone to think it over because of her distress, I guess”
Ichiro said as he threw his credit power against the wall and glared at the West:
“It’s your fault for coming up with some stinking idea of swapping couples.”
West said with a distinctive smile:
“I heard from Kouko that you and Kouko went to the hotel when your wife came to the studio, what is this if not an exchange couple?”
“You need to stop torturing Enai. I’m going to move when Jiangnai comes back. Move to a place where I can’t see you and we can live happily ever after. Under this principle you have to help find Jiangnai, Jiangnai’s pain is brought about by you.”
But the West has not compromised.
“You mustn’t forget that it was you who caused your wife pain.”
West finished and left.
In two or three days.
As Ichiro’s work came to an end, a female clerk came up to him;
“You have a guest. Or a very cute woman. You’re something else, Mikami-san.”
The middle-aged female clerk patted Ichiro on the shoulder as if she was jealous.
“Did a woman come to me? She …….. What’s her name?”
“She said it was Ioka.”
Ichiro didn’t recognize such a person, but thanked the female clerk and put on his blouse and walked out of the office. Take the elevator to the first floor.
There was a row of sofas next to the service desk. Petite, good-looking women were seen sitting there.
Ichiro said as he walked over:
“Are you Ms. Iioka?… I’m Mikami.”
Iioka stared at Ichiro for a while before standing up and chilling:
“I’m Keiko Iioka, and I’ve taken the liberty of coming to see you. It’s about your wife, actually.”
Keiko’s voice was small, as if she was afraid someone would hear her.
Ichiro began to get excited and immediately took Keiko to a coffee room in a department store not far away.
Keiko reintroduced herself, and Enai was a classmate from college, and now Enai was at her place.
“Enai went to your place!”
It was the night before last that Enai left a letter to go out. Her brother and her mother’s family had been contacted, but did not go there.
If not back by this evening, other means are being considered.
“I’m really bothering you. I’ll go pick her up right away.”
But Keiko said in a categorical tone:
“Enai said she didn’t want to go home.”
“What! Did she say she wouldn’t come back?”
Keiko said as she looked at Mikami with contempt:
“Do you want to know the details?”
Ichiro was a little impatient. If she didn’t want to go home why did she make a point of having a friend come, a letter would have sufficed.
“No, there’s no need for that, it’s a husband and wife issue, don’t want to bother you anymore, let’s go to your house now.”
Ichiro stands up and urges Keiko on.
It was downright humiliating, and Ichiro was angry at what Enai had done.
Keiko no’s didn’t follow, but turned back:
“It would have been inconvenient to talk about it in a place like this, and I heard that you forced to ask Enai to do the exchange of couples.”
Keiko had a smile in her eyes.
Ichiro didn’t answer.
(Enai is so damnable, even saying such things.)
“Where do you live?”
“I live in Liberty Mound.”
“Then let’s take a cab.”
Ichiro’s company is in Shibuya, so it’s easier to take the Toyoko line, but he’s afraid that Keiko will talk nonsense, and he also wants to bring Ena home quickly.
Keiko kept talking in the taxi. It was all general boring talk, but it also said something about Enai’s life during her college days.
“May I ask where your family is?”
She looked older than Enae even though she was the same year as Enae.
“No.”
Keiko’s tone was light like she was talking about someone else’s business.
“So now ……”
“I’m enjoying the single life.”
“Do you live alone? What about work?”
“Regular office worker. To be honest I was married the year before last but divorced six months later.”
“Oh!”
“Some people get divorced after two days of marriage. To last six months is considered a long time.”
Arrived at Keiko’s apartment a short time later, she was room 203.
“I’m also used to mediating disputes between couples asking. Every year, two or three students come to me.”
Presumably, Enai is one of those people.
Walking to the front doorway of the apartment, Ichiro asked Keiko.
“I’m going to ask you if Jiang Nai has said he wants to divorce me.”
“It’s about half that way!”
“You must have taught her that!”
Keiko was a divorced woman, so such speculation wasn’t too much to ask.
“I didn’t mean to tell her to get a divorce. Let’s go find Enai quickly.”
At this point Keiko waved her hand and said in a slightly exaggerated manner:
“That’s a wild guess on your part. Actually, that said ……”
Keiko suddenly showed a delicate gaze and leaned on Ichiro’s shoulder and said:
“Isn’t swapping couples exciting enough. Even to the point that I want to participate, no it’s Enai who’s wrong. She’s not only too serious but also a bit silly. You must be bothered enough by her as well.”
Keiko’s attitude and stance suddenly shifted, and Ichiro didn’t know how to respond.
Ring the electric bell at the door of room 203. No one answered.
“Strange.”
Keiko had to take out her gun key to open the door and walked in to see a note on the dining room table.
“I wanted to go back to my hometown and went to a travel agent for the plane tickets.”
Keiko said to Ichiro as she picked up the note paper:
“It’s so capricious of her not to discuss it with me.”
“I’m going to wait here until she comes back, it won’t bother you, will it?”
Now that he’s here, Ichiro is determined to find Enai.
By letting Enai go back to her mother’s house in Kashima, her parents will definitely see Ichiro as a big bad guy. So stop her from going back to her mother’s house no matter what.
If the situation deteriorates to the point of divorce, his credit with the company will be low.
Ichiro realized that Self had reached the edge of the cliff.
I don’t know what Keiko was thinking at this time, but she was preparing whiskey and glasses.
After drinking some wine, Ichiro got drunk faster than usual.
“Why isn’t Enai back yet.”
Ichiro has been waiting for an hour.
Just then Keiko sat down next to Ichiro and said:
“You don’t want Enai to leave.”
“That’s for sure.”
“If you listen to me, I can help you.”
“This quid pro quo of yours?”
“Though it’s not that serious yet, as long as you promise there’s no problem.”
“You can’t if you want money. I don’t have it.”
“Not really. “
Keiko made a drunken face spilling her drink on her dress.
“Ah, it’s dirty, this dress is expensive.”
Keiko made an exaggerated nervousness and took a rag to wipe the wine from her skirt.
“You wipe it for me, ah! It’s over here too.”
Keiko lifts up her skirt to wipe, and when Ichiro wipes the lining of her skirt with the rag, he sees Keiko’s thighs anyway.
Keiko intentionally spread her legs apart again, and Ichiro got a better look up her skirt.
Keiko’s body was petite, but her thighs were so plump that Ichiro couldn’t help but swallow.
The pantyhose had blue lace panties underneath that clung to the triangle.
“Hee hee hee, don’t look.”
Keiko said as she twisted her body:
“This dress is going to the cleaners.”
Unhook the hook and let the skirt fall to your feet.
“Oops, letting someone you’re meeting for the first time see it like this. I heard from Enai that your opponent’s name is Kouko, but Enai is a very conservative person, so having sex with her wouldn’t be fun, right?”
It seemed like Enai was telling Keiko everything. Now that she knows there’s no need to hide it, and Ichiro’s a little drunk again.
“Kouko is very good woman and knows how to enjoy men. But her husband seems to have a bit of trouble getting along with Kouko again.”
“Then you’re the best couple ever. But it seems like Mr. West is obsessed with Enai again.”
Ichiro said with a frown;
“You put your dress on, you shouldn’t do provocative looks in front of men who have been drinking.”
Keiko said Ichiro’s words as if they fell on deaf ears;
“Would you like to compare me to Kouko?”
Keiko lay on her back on the tatami mat, her hands grabbing her breasts and twisting her waist.
“The mediator in a couple’s dispute becomes the one who creates the dispute.”
Ichiro had lost his composure long ago. A mature young woman, teased to her heart’s content, certainly impulsive.
Ichiro’s youngest son had long ago formed a state of readiness.
“I’m the same age, and of course I feel lonely. I probably wouldn’t have regretted it if it had been you.”
“Really, you won’t regret it?”
“I’m not going to make the kind of approach that I’ll regret.”
Keiko had begun to slowly pull down her boxers.
The skin is of white, perhaps because of the work, the whole body is full of vigor, also exudes a sweet and sour body smell take off the boxers. Exposed pubic hair is very plump, almost similar to Kouko.
“Your pubic hair looks a lot like Kouko’s.”
Ichiro’s voice had gotten a little hoarse with excitement.
“Ms. Iioka, I’m going to take it off too.”
“Great, you’ve finally got that going for you too, so call me Keiko from now on.”
Ichiro’s lower half is completely exposed.
“Oh! That’s so thick.”
Keiko said with a sigh as she saw the huge rod protruding from the primeval forest;
“Stick it in! I can’t wait.”
Keiko’s breathing had become rapid, spreading her thighs to seduce Ichiro, Ichiro who had come here to look for Ena and the mediator Keiko were having this kind of thing happen, although it was not thought of beforehand, but there was no way to stop it after it had developed to this extent.
Ichiro pounced on Keiko. Kissing frantically, taking advantage of the fact that they were both drunk, and then began the sweet saliva intercourse.
As she sucked Keiko’s tongue in and twirled it, Keiko wiggled her ass and hugged Ichiro tightly while grabbing Ichiro’s thick rod and stroking it before pulling it down to her crotch.
“Hurry up, I want to.”
Ichiro had no reason to hesitate at this point. And it wasn’t like he could embarrass Keiko.
And hurry up, Enai could be back any minute.
“Keiko, I’m coming!”
“Yes!!!”
Keiko closed her eyes per out a serious expression.
Spreading Keiko’s legs as far apart as possible, the meat stick lunged forward.
The labia parted to the left and right and the glans squeezed into the fleshy hole.
“Well ……”
At the moment of penetration, Keiko let out a raspy hum like a different person.
“Awesome …. It’s so tight ……”
Ichiro continued to thrust inward with force.
Keiko’s fleshy hole was sufficiently moist so it felt good, probably not used much and the hole was still tight.
As he entered the depths, the hole began to wriggle as if there were an animal in it, and at the same time clamped down on Ichiro’s rod.
It was already tight, but when it was clamped like this, it certainly felt painful. Ichiro desperately thrust inward.
Keiko’s reaction was fierce.
She was probably a very sensitive woman, and reacted even more violently than Kouko.
Ichiro was also affected by Keiko, holding onto her body and writhing while his hips moved up and down.
“Ah …. It’s so good …. Ah ….”
Keiko’s grunts were very strong, her whole body squirming as her feet hooked onto the man’s thighs.
“Don’t hold me too tight, I can’t move.”
Ichiro couldn’t help but say that. It was like being entangled in an octopus and it was almost hard to breathe.
“I feel too comfortable …. Ah …. It’s coming in again …. Deeper …. :”
“That’s why I told you not to move.”
“Comfortable …. It’s so good ….”
Keiko’s body was more or less quiet, though, and Ichiro started thrusting harder. Harder on the abs, thrusting deeply and then pulling out.
The sound of two sex organs rubbing against each other is beautiful.
“Good …. Very good ……”
Ichiro couldn’t help but make a humming sound as well. Ichiro felt Keiko’s body was sexier than Kouko’s.
Can’t really understand how a woman with that kind of body can be single. Probably the less-than-ideal things in life are still the majority.
Ichiro does three rotations before pulling his breasts from the bra and gently biting the nipples.
“Ah!”
Keiko made a sound like a wild animal.
“Good bite …. Good Bite ……”
Interacting bites and licks on the left and right breasts. Keiko shook her head violently, surprised by how much she was sweating.
“Rub harder …… Rub harder ….”
Ichiro was busy and had to fulfill Keiko’s constant requests.
“Well …. Well …. Mmm….”
Keiko made a rhythmic humming sound.
Ichiro’s scrotum was also rhythmically hitting Keiko’s anus, and it felt especially good, and Ichiro was starting to get excited about not being able to hold back and wanting to cum. His body was on fire. Keiko’s grunts turned into sobs, and she fell into Ichiro’s back.
“Keiko, I’m going to cum.”
“Ahh …. I’m going to leak too ….”
Ichiro began to spray.
“Ah …. Good …. I’m leaking too …….”
Keiko growled while straightening her arms and legs.
“Coming …. Good ….”
Ichiro continued to spray.
When the last drop shot out as well his whole body was weakly pressed against Keiko’s.
After resting like that for a while, Ichiro said to Keiko:
“Having fulfilled your request, my payment won’t be a problem, will it?”
Keiko’s breathing was still a little short, but smiled and said in a satisfied tone
“It’s been a long time since I’ve done that, so it’s very exciting and comfortable.”
“This I know. What I ask of you can you make me fulfill it.”
Keiko said with a nod:
“I’ll say vA Enai to let her go home and also connect with you. So meet up with me once in a while too okay.”
Ichiro is reluctant, but Keiko must still be utilized in order to retrieve Enna.
“Okay, I promise.”
Ichiro replied breathlessly.
Chapter V. The Awakening of the Lusty Young Woman
But Keiko didn’t honor her word, and Ichiro didn’t get the call.
Ichiro doesn’t call Keiko at home and leaves a message in the phone book, but doesn’t get a call back.
Ichiro feels uneasy and goes to his apartment in Liberty Hill.
The door to Keiko’s room was locked, and her people weren’t home.
Checking with the administrators was not helpful.
Ichiro has no skills.
（She’s not fooling me.)
It seems as if Keiko, a woman who seems to be an old fart, will she use Enai to attempt to do something bad7
(Could it be that the very fact that Enai went to her was a hoax.)
Ichiro thought about it in a bad way.
(Things could be bad ….)
Just standing in the second. While staring at room three, the housewife from the opposite room returned with the vegetable blues, and Ichiro walked over to ask:
“You Mima Iioka-sama?” I heard it was a trip.”
“So, how long is it going to be?”
“I don’t know ……”
The people in the apartment, often not even the neighbors, listening to her enunciation didn’t even know that Jiang Nai had been here.
(There’s nothing to be done.)
Where on earth has Enai gone ….?
Keiko may know where Enai is, that much should be certain. Asked to go out with Ichiro in exchange for Enai.
Suppose Enai adamantly refuses to go back to Ichiro?
Keiko could not be persuaded. Only to avoid seeing the tincture gradually i is the protagonist of the Enai exactly where?
(The only way to look at this is to call the police.)
Worst case scenario for Ichiro. Going home with a heavy heart.
Living alone is really boring. It’s a pain in the ass to cook for yourself, and the phone rings when you want to go to a nearby restaurant.
Ichiro got a bad feeling and picked up the phone warily.
Hearing the woman’s excited voice.
“Good evening, I’m Keiko Iioka. “
Ichiro began to get excited.
“I’m sorry for not connecting with you for so long. It’s because Enai insisted on going back to Kagoshima. “
“Where are you calling from, with Enai?”
“She’s off to the airport now.”
“Why didn’t you stop her?”
“Because I also had an emergency… There’s no way to be with her.”
“What time did she take the plane?”
“It’s probably the nine o’clock flight tomorrow morning. I don’t know which airline, but there’s only one that leaves at nine o’clock.”
“So, where is Enai tonight?”
“She said she’s staying at a hotel at the airport.”
“Got it… Keiko, thank you!”
“This is me doing my best to help you.”
“A great help to me, see you soon.”
Ichiro felt full of excitement like an explorer when he found a light in the darkness.
I had to go to the hotel at the airport right away, so I didn’t care about dinner. I was in a hurry to get changed when the doorbell rang.
(How can there be guests at this hour.)
Ichiro quickly goes to the door and the person who comes is Nishi.
“What’s wrong with you? It seems like you’re nervous. Called the office looking for you and heard you took a vacation. “
“Because I’m in a hurry.”
Ichiro felt it was inconvenient for Nishi to show up at this time, but Nishi seemed to immediately guess the situation.
“You look as if you know where Mrs. is.”
“None of your business, excuse me.”
At this time, if there is another Western intervention, the problem may be even more complicated.
Nishi stops Ichiro in his tracks.
“How can you say it has nothing to do with me. You even showed me her letter and discussed it with me. Now why do you want to go alone?”
Ichiro couldn’t help but let out a sigh.
“Did you say it out loud and listen to it, did you get a connection from your wife?”
“No, simply put, Enai is at a hotel at the airport for a flight back to Kagoshima tomorrow morning!”
“Is she insisting that she won’t come back?”
Ichiro turned his face away as there was no way to answer.
As if seeing through all the circumstances, Nishi put his hand on Ichiro’s shoulder and said:
“It would be better for you to go than for me to go, and I can bring things to a successful conclusion.”
“I’m Enai’s husband, why can’t a husband go get his wife back?”
“You are so simple. Are you going like this to solve the problem? It’s better to leave this matter to me.”
“Then the two of us will go together.”
But Nishi pushed Ichiro back into the room and said:
“Wait at home for the good news, I’ll be sure to bring back good news.”
Ichiro also wondered in the back of his mind if perhaps the West was better suited for the role.
“Don’t worry, I won’t mess it up.”
West hurried away.
It was already quite late when we arrived at the airport hotel, but many of the passengers for the first flight tomorrow morning were relaxing in the hotel lobby.
Nishi asks the person at the counter to call out Mikami Enai’s room number and dial her.
“She lives in room 505. She answered the phone.”
The waiter handed the phone to West.
West didn’t let Enai have a chance to speak, and spoke in one breath.
“I am West. Your husband has told me all the circumstances, and I am now going to your room; you will not lock the door and not open it.”
And without waiting for Enai to answer, West hung up the phone and took the elevator to the fifth floor.
But the door to room 505 is locked.
“Enai, open the door. Or I’ll scream out loud. Aren’t you afraid of causing a commotion at the hotel?”
No echo was heard from the room, but the sound of a lock being unlocked was soon heard, and the door gently opened.
“Is Mr. West here alone?”
Enai stood behind the door, his face seemed to be a little pale.
“I’m alone, don’t worry.”
It was still odd for a man to come alone to a woman’s room and ask to go in and still have the other person feel at ease, but this current situation was eminently natural.
Enai stepped back to let West in.
West quickly glanced around the room, it was a normal single room for rent. Seeing her luggage on the table he grabbed Enai’s arm and said:
“You should not go back to Kagoshima. If you don’t want to see Mister, stay at my place for the time being.”
“It’s not that I don’t want to see Ichiro and find myself a very bad woman.”
“Don’t be ridiculous. Thinking the worst of things because you’re so introverted. Don’t forget that AH C has a man who needs you right in front of him.”
“Really, I’m not a good woman.”
When he tried to push away Western’s hand, he was instead embraced into the man’s arms.
Without even having time to duck, he was kissed by the West.
As if in pain, Enai pushed with her hands but couldn’t resist the power of the West.
The man’s tongue went into his mouth and his lips were sucked. Sweet paralysis traveled to the lower half of his body, and the muscles of his senses went slack as if he was powerless to stand still.
West kissed one side and slipped his hands into his blouse to fondle his breasts.
“No …. Don’t ….”
Enai wriggled her body to escape, but was pushed back onto the bed on her back, and Western’s body pressed up to rub her breasts hard.
Enai kept wiggling her ass and realized that her lower body gradually started to get wet.
Breathing began to catch and his body was on fire.
“In the studio, I realized there was something very wonderful about you, but only once I wasn’t completely sure, so today I’m ready for round two of proving it.”
“Give me a break, you’re hurting me by pressing down on me.”
“You’re going to be honest or I’m going to use violence!”
Enai suddenly opened her eyes to look at the man pressed against her, revealing an expression of panic tinged with anticipation.
“Are you going to rape me now.”
“There is immense pleasure in raping an unwilling woman.”
“That time in the studio, I had a very intense sensuality, could it be that being raped would feel good?”
“There’s nothing wrong with that, and you’re fully a woman for understanding it.”
“Then you rape.”
Enai said something unbelievable.
“Just don’t make me get hurt.”
Surprised at first, then with a smile of intent, Nishi suddenly grabbed Enai’s collar with both hands and pulled it away to the left and right.
“Ah …… that’s expensive.”
For a woman, tearing her clothes was more painful than showing her skin. Nishi, who was very good at dealing with women, had hit Enai’s weak spot.
“Stop nagging. You can’t touch your body just because you wear such things. I’m going to pull off all your skirts and boxers.”
West grabbed the tight black dress when she finished.
“No, this will crease it.”
“Just buy new ones, I guess.”
Enai rolled on the bed.
Like a chef handling a live fish, Nishi skillfully controlled her weaknesses and pulled out the waistband of her skirt, just to tie Ennadan’s hands behind her back.
“What are you doing …. Don’t make me hurt! “
Enai’s hair had fallen apart and her willowy eyebrows had risen.
“A beautiful woman showing resentment is said to be the most beautiful, and it’s not wrong at all, I’m getting more and more enamored with you.”
As if the belt wasn’t reliable enough, he brought the waistband of his pajamas to tie his hands tightly and then had Enai lie on his back.
Fear appeared in Enai’s heart
The skirt was discarded on the floor. A short petticoat and garters behind the feet were still on, along with pantyhose to protect the lower half of the body.
“Wearing this troublesome stuff. I’m going to take it all off.”
Jiangnai had lost the ability to resist, and only let the West fiddle with him.
The garter belt and pantyhose were removed, but there were still boxers clinging to the body.
Open to the body odor of a nostalgic woman.
(Oh, I can’t stand it, let’s do it once and then enjoy it!)
His rod was on the verge of exploding before he played with the woman’s flesh.
It seems that this very thin body would be found unexpectedly voluptuous when undressed!
The curve from chest to ass has the right amount of fat but no flab, in the elasticity of the muscles and emit glossy skin, sexy hate to bite an enclosure.
(Such a nice woman, why isn’t she good at fucking.)
The West finds this hard to believe.
According to Ichiro, Enai’s genitals were “on the lower side”. That’s why there’s no way to penetrate in the normal position, so the woman’s flesh can’t burn completely.
He stroked over the body of Enai who had fallen like a bird that had lost its feathers. Then he used his hand to pull the waist of his boxers.
“Heh …. Don’t look ….”
Enai instinctively clenched her legs.
The triangle formed by the light pubic hair seemed soft and delicious.
Because there wasn’t much pubic hair, the slit was immediately visible.
The thrusting hand positioned itself straight and felt the moist, tender flesh inside as it parted the soft labia.
(Nice. It does run a little on the lower side.)
This type of woman has to be in a behind-the-back position or with her ass elevated or she won’t be able to penetrate deeply.
West pulls down his boxers.
The kinky flower gave off a rose-colored sheen.
The meat door is less separated.
Hands are tied anyway. The West can do as it pleases.
Spread your legs hard.
“It hurts, my leg is going to split.”
“Don’t exaggerate too much. Oh! The red is lovely.”
The skin of the secret part was pulled to the right and left, and the labia parted, exposing the inside completely. At the top of the slit, a bright red nub was seen.
West brought his head up and played with his tongue first.
The nub began to quiver and hardened immediately.
“Ah …. Well ……”
“Is it sexy? Would it be comfortable to get it here?”
Tongue and lips, plus fingers playing with the nub together.
“Heh …. Give me a break …. Can’t breathe.”
West could feel her inner thighs begin to sweat while her slit overflowed with nectar.
“You’re interesting, keep it coming.”
Enai kept making lewd humming sounds. It was something that could never be seen from her usual appearance!
West proceeded to stick out the tip of his tongue and lick the inside of the slit, ending with a hard thrust into the hole of his faculties on the tip of his tongue.
It’s turned into a swamp.
(It’s not like she’s not good at fucking. She’s still a very horny woman.)
Nishi was completely excited by Enai’s flesh.
Learning Enai’s legs up high like a baby changing a diaper, then pinning them under her armpits, her ass left the bed.
From this point of view, it is possible to fully penetrate a woman who is “on the lower side”.
“I’m going to start.”
West pushed hard on his stomach, thrusting downward with his meat stick from a slanting upward direction.
West gazed at his huge rod pushing through the tender flesh to enter inside.
Once the glans is in it’s smooth to penetrate.
“Well …. Well …. :”
Enai lifted his jaw and let out a grunt like a seriously ill person.
“Okay? Comfortable?”
Temporarily stopping the act of thrusting, Nishi looked at Enai’s expression and said.
“Well ……”
Enai made a meaningless sound.
West suddenly pulled out what was inserted.
“Don’t! Don’t pull out ….”
Enai twisted her body to complain. Because her hands were bound, she could only twist her body.
Such pain made her even more anxious, and her whole body was already wet with sweat.
“Can’t you pull it out?”
“No, stick it in.”
“Would it be comfortable to stick it in?”
Enai nodded.
(Turns out she’s already sexy.)
In short, Enai didn’t know how to express her pleasure, and was very shy, which resulted in having sex with her feeling tasteless.
Women like this should be treated with rough and tough.
Nishi had mastered the method that would make Enai happy, and was very pleased with himself.
So regardless of how the other person felt, he started thrusting hard.
Enai began to make humming noises again.
When the insertion reached the root, West said with a sigh:
“All in. “
Enai was still silently wiggling her ass. But with her legs pinned under the man’s armpits and her ass off the bed, the only way to wiggle her stomach and ass in such a state was to wiggle her stomach and ass.
Keep thrusting hard. West felt the glans touch the uterus.
“Oh!”
Enai cried out while his entire body jumped with him.
West continued to charge inward.
She showed a strong reaction.
“Sad …. Sad ……”
“Where’s the sadness?”
“Hands hurt, please untie them.”
“Not until you’ve gotten one.”
“Ah …. It’s coming …. It’s coming ….”
Stick it in and out, stick it in again and twist.
Suddenly I felt Enai’s flesh hole begin to shrink.
(Oh! Shrinking ….)
West can’t move freely with his meat stick moving in his meat hole when it’s clamped down.
(I didn’t expect Enai’s sex organ to react like that.)
Being clamped is never a bad thing.
(Ah …. Clamped really tight.)
West glared and clenched his teeth o stop thrusting, dropping his armpit legs under the bed.
With her lower body regaining its freedom, Enai wiggled her ass of her own accord and began to play with what was inserted into her flesh hole.
“Oh, great, you get paralysis that way.”
“Me too, stick it in.”
“I just want to thrust, there’s no way to move when I’m clamped down.”
“That’s natural clamping, ah …… great ….”
Nishi keeps this position and slowly rotates. Since it was rotating in a clenched situation, it rubbed every part of the flesh hole.
Enai began to cry.
Spreading her legs apart one time and lifting her ass the next, she gasped through her tears and finally opened her mouth to bubble up with frothy saliva.
The West also clearly sensed that the climax was beginning to approach.
(No! I must not lose to her!)
The original purpose was to make Enai feel joyful, so that the main and supporting roles were reversed.
Biting her lips and twisting her lower abdomen as she thrusts deeper, as the pressure of the clamping caused West to climax immediately.
“I can’t, I’m going to cum ……”
West let out a very short grunt and began to cum.
“Ah …. Excellent …. Enai …. I’m cumming ….”
Soon ….
Nishi’s whole body was weakly pressed against Jiang Nai’s body, but his breathing was still rapid.
Jiangnai’s upper body was sideways over in a marvelously twisted position because his hands were tied, but his double fades were still hooked onto the man’s thighs, his fingers bent like stiffness to carry them?p>Breathing slowly calmed down.
West lifted his body lazily.
“Enai, you’re amazing, you do have very impressive skills.”
West speaks from the heart.
Listening to Kouko, Enai is very light on sexual intercourse would make people think she’s a puppet. But the West’s offense seems to have awakened her hibernating sensuality.
“Hands hurt, paralyzed ……”
Enai said in a very small voice with her eyes closed.
“Okay, will untie it for you in a minute.”
West decides to liberate Enai. It then concludes that Enai was able to react with such enthusiasm, probably because he was tied up to form an abusive relationship.
“Your husband didn’t rough you up like that?”
West asked.
Enai reverted back to being a very shy woman and put her hand over her face and said:
“Nothing will be done.”
“Surely you wouldn’t take the initiative.”
“I did hear about tying women up, but I thought that was another world.
“But the bondage resulted in a very wonderful reaction from you.”
“What kind of reaction?”
Enai showed a demented expression.
“Your pussy is suddenly clamping down on my thing, don’t you know that.”
Nishi said while gently patting Ebina’s lower abdomen.
“I don’t have the slightest idea what’s going on ….. “
Leaning her face against the sheets, Enai’s face reddened to her ears.
(What a lovely woman, and with very wonderful sexual skills.)
West, who is used to playing with women, looks at Enae with completely new eyes.
Marriage is out of the question, just exchange couples will do, but it is against this matter that Enai runs away from home and rushes to the hotel at the airport for the real purpose of getting Enai to agree to exchange couples.
But judging by her reaction it wasn’t that simple to get her to say yes.
If you don’t get it right, you’ll probably fly to Kagoshima with your luggage.
(Don’t panic. You should take your time.)
West relaxes.
“You’re tired. It’s better to sleep．”
When the body left Enai to say so gently, Enai shook his head and said:
“I’m thirsty for water.”
Pouring her a glass of water from the kettle on the nightstand then asked:
“There’s plenty of time for a little drink in the basement bar, okay．”
Enai didn’t agree because he had drunk wine with sleeping pills in the studio, and the West let out a bitter laugh and said
“Don’t be afraid, I won’t pull any more pranks.”
“In that case I want to eat. I haven’t eaten anything since I came to the hotel.”
“Okay.”
Start getting dressed.
Just take the elevator down like a couple.
The bar is on the first floor, but the restaurant is to the left of the hotel lobby.
Call for a toast with wine and a half-cooked steak.
“What’s the toast to??”
Nishi raised his wine glass to show a smile. Enai also smiled bitterly along with him, that kind of gentle and elegant attitude couldn’t make people even think that they would have that crazy wave look just now. It was as if the two of them were working together seamlessly.
West said immediately:
“Here’s to exchanging couples.”
Jannai closes his eyes for a moment and then clinks glasses with West. From then on, he doesn’t talk much just eats the steak.
West found the right opportunity to say:
“I’ve talked to your husband and it’s kind of fate that we’ve met like this, what do you think without destroying each other’s families?”
Enai replied with a calm expression:
“I’m his wife, but I don’t hate you either, so can I be allowed to think carefully about this matter.”
“Okay, but the question at hand, can you give up the idea of going back to your hometown?”
Enai nodded his head with certainty.
The West breathes a sigh of relief. (At last, a purpose has been achieved.)
Just then petite women in yellow suits appeared at the entrance to the restaurant, gazed this close to the west, and then approached.
Nishi didn’t recognize the woman, but Ebina let out a soft “oh” and put down her knife and fork.
“Keiko ……”
The woman in the yellow suit turned out to be Keiko Iioka. Keiko first glanced at Enai with a sharp look before chilling out to the West:
“I’m Keiko Iioka, a friend of Enai’s.”
Nishi, who had already heard about Keiko in outline from Ichiro’s mouth, pointed to the nearby chair:
“I am West, please sit down.”
Jiangnai’s face has a little pale toward, West in his heart thought there must be something wrong ….
“You’ve gone too far, saying that you don’t want to exchange couples, and then you end up enjoying yourself happily with the other man in a place like this, and I’m practically acting like a clown.”
“How can I say happy enjoyment, it was Mr. West who came to me out of the blue.”
“Oh! To cuddle up in bed and make lewd noises with a man who suddenly visits?”
Keiko just blurted it out regardless of the fact that there were people around.
“Hey, you should consider the venue, it’s just that friends have things they should or shouldn’t say.”
“I’m going to excuse myself.”
Enai put his napkin on his plate and stood up to run towards the elevator.
Nishi said as he glared at Keiko with an indignant look:
“What exactly are you trying to do here? I’m here to convince Enai.”
West said with the attitude of blowing her out of the hotel if necessary.
“I came here for the purpose of persuasion as well. I’m also the one who told Mr. Mikami about this place, so I have the right to convince Enai.”
“What right does such a person have to eavesdrop on other people’s private affairs outside their rooms.”
The inner workings of Keiko’s revelation of them just now could only be told by eavesdropping from outside the room. But Keiko also retorted unconvincingly:
“But Mr. Mikami had a rendezvous with your wife.”
West said resisting the urge to slap her.
“You come here and don’t talk nonsense in front of everyone. “
Nishi grabbed Keiko by the arm and dragged her out of the hotel and headed for the parking lot.
“Get in my car and talk in the car.”
Have Keiko sit in the assistant’s seat and drive immediately.
“Aren’t you happy that I’m with Enai?”
“No, what I’m upset about is Mr. Mikami’s rendezvous with your wife.”
“Why? We as a couple are in this by default.”
Nishi didn’t understand what Keiko meant, but then immediately thought.
“I see, you had sex with Mikami.”
Keiko’s name came up in Ichiro’s confession, as if he knew quite a bit about Keiko’s personal affairs, which is an indication that Mikami and Keiko have taken their relationship further.
“Are you jealous of Mikami’s rendezvous with Kouko?”
Keiko remained silent.
“Therefore, if you have come to interfere with me and Jiangnai being together, then you have come to the wrong person. Jiangnai is already eighty percent convinced by me. Enai has already left your place. “
The car heads for the Yokohama line of the Metropolitan Expressway and returns to the general road after arriving at Heiwajima. It passes through suburban residential areas again to reach the newborn land on the Omori coast.
Because it was late at night, there were no cars or people to be seen in the black warehouse district arrayed along the freshman lot.
“Going somewhere?”
Keiko asked looking around.
West silently maneuvered the steering wheel.
Passing through the warehouse area, you come to the bluff with the dock. There is a damp wind blowing in through the window of the car. I could see that Tokyo on the other side of the river was still full of lights, but on this side, it was dark.
West stopped the car.
“I hear you’re still single.”
Suddenly saying this to Keiko.
“Mikami told me everything.”
Keiko didn’t answer.
“If you want to hang out with Mikami, you’d better listen to me. “
“Are you threatening me?”
“Because you don’t seem to be an ordinary mouse either.”
Keiko suddenly tried to push the car door open and escape.
Nishi immediately grabbed Keiko’s hand.
“Keiko, get in the back seat.”
Though the voice was lowered. But it had the power of not letting her refuse.
Keiko turned her head to look at it for a moment, suddenly turning honest and nodding.
“It’s impossible for you to escape. The car is much faster than you.”
Keiko turned to the back seat. Nishi also opened the opposite door and sat side by side with Keiko in the back seat. Of course the headlights had been turned off long ago.
Nishi was judging that Keiko must be made to keep her mouth shut, or else it would be difficult to carry on with Enai in the future. The fact that she had managed to find a hotel to make a scene at, Keiko was more or less inclined to hysteria.
Being toyed with in the sea breeze can be a very pleasant dream.
Keiko was nervous waiting to see how the man would act. Nishi took Keiko in his arms.
Keiko tried to speak, but the West’s mouth pressed against hers, and speech became a grunt.
Keiko’s body suddenly turned limp as her tongue was slowly sucked past her, stroking her breasts from her clothes. The West’s technique far surpassed Mikami’s, and the tongue was active in Keiko’s mouth like a small animal.
The hands stroking the breasts were stronger. It was starting to get wet in the boxers.
“You take off your underwear.”
Nishi said as he pulled back the front of his pants to see the brown rod pointing at the sky quivering in the night. Pulling Keiko’s hand over to stroke that thing.
Keiko’s breathing immediately lost its normal rhythm.
“I also heard from Mikami that you are a divorced woman. Excessive patience has a bad effect on beauty.”
“I’m not that kind of woman …. Ah ……”
The skirt was suddenly lifted up and the beautiful legs were completely exposed.
“Let me take it off for you.”
“Don’t …. Not in the car ….”
“Would you be willing to do that at a hotel? That kind of place is so tacky. In a car it’s not bad. You have to lift your ass or it’s hard to get it off.”
“Ah …. Spare me!”
“Don’t nag, see, the panties that smell like pee have come off.”
Nishi’s movements were quite skillful, removing his boxers from Keiko’s body like a magician.
“What to do now…?”
In the man’s arms, Keiko’s voice had moistened as if she had already acknowledged the fact.
“First you have to touch it with your hands.”
“Don’t, that’s a terrible thing to say.”
“You be good and don’t move.”
The unexpected thighs were plump, but the legs were clenched so they couldn’t touch the woman’s secret place.
There was a patch of already damp black hair under the roots of the clenched legs. The physique was very much like Kouko’s, and the pubic hair was thick.
(This woman must be horny.)
Women with hard hair are said to have a strong sex drive.
Stroke your lower abdomen, then insert your fingers between your thighs.
“Don’t. Ah, touch it. “
“I’m doing this to touch, don’t talk crap, how about spreading your legs a little sooner rather than later.”
“I’m shy.”
“It’s not like anyone will be watching. Hurry up. Someone’s coming.”
The last sentence is false, but very effective.
Keiko parted her legs in a sharp intake of breath. She was pulling up her skirt on her own, having a white petticoat around her snow-white body.
Nishi’s fingers played with Keiko’s petals relentlessly.
The table inertia of the Keiko changes completely when it is rubbed, stirred and dug.
One hand went around the man’s back and his breasts began to shake.
“Ah …. My body is so hot …. There’s no way to stop my body.”
Keiko’s fleshy hole had begun to overflow with nectar. The ass began to rise and fall, the car swaying with it.
“Get on my lap and turn your back. “
“Can you do that?”
“Don’t you mind, just ride up and I’ll give you a hand.”
West’s hips moved forward, adopting a position of raising his lower abdomen. The meat stick jerks up.
“Square my thing with an ass-groove.”
“Ah …. It’s too thick. Can something this big go in. It’ll play out.”
“Who’s big compared to Mikami’s stuff.”
“I don’t know …. Ah …. The ass touched something very big.”
“Spread your legs apart, ride over like a horse, and lean your back against me.”
Nishi hugs and rubs Keiko’s breasts tightly from behind.
“Ah …. Ah ….”
Keiko kept making grunts and also kept wiggling her ass. Soon after it went in very smoothly.
Keiko let out a loud grunt.
The reason the behind position is smoother compared to a woman’s face-to-face riding position depends on the angle of the meat hole.
The moment of insertion, Keiko made an exclamation that would make it sound like it wasn’t her voice.
It is very much like the barking of a dog, and it also makes one think of the barking of two cats in a quarrel.
“Get your ass down.”
Nishi pressed his forehead against Keiko’s backside to make the request. Keiko’s ass dropped downward onto the man’s thighs, her butt pressing against the man’s lower abdomen.
The West is also mastering the right time to push upward.
“Whoa!”
Keiko’s upper body jerked backward, and her legs, which were parted from side to side, straightened as her upper body pressed the western one against the backrest.
“Here we go! So good! Inserted! Awesome!!!”
Keiko spoke incoherently, shaking her body desperately.
Half of his body swayed with it, and the hand brakes were going out of action.
“Don’t move around like that, the car will fall into the sea.”
This statement is also not a scaremongering heart There have been instances in the past where cars have been parked on cliffs near the sea and the young men and women inside have had sex so vigorously that the hand brakes have failed and fallen into the sea and drowned.
“But, because, you …. Ah …. From below …. From below …. Too good …. So sexy.”
Keiko’s voice and movements made it sound exaggerated.
“I’m dying” …. What to do? I’m going to give out ….”
“I’m, going to kill you. I’m going to get you like this.”
West rubbed from the bottom up. The straightened rod touched every part of the fleshy hole from below.
“Well …. Ah…. Mmm…. Ah….”
Keiko’s humming soon turned into crying.
Women who were already old enough to ride on a man’s lap and cry in spite of themselves were too much for Western sensibilities.
“Will you be quiet. Maybe the excitement of this is too strong, so leave us for a while, we need to rest for a while.”
As West pushed the woman’s body like that, Keiko held onto West’s legs.
“Don’t! Don’t abandon me …. You move! Great …. You move! Too good ….”
West almost laughed.
(This woman has a little Ada, I think.)
Keiko was still crying frantically after Nishi stopped moving. Beads of sweat ran down her neck.
“I got it. Now I’m going to move slowly and you’re going to be quiet and take deep breaths.”
“Keiko regained her composure when her face was gently stroked on Keiko’s back and she said in a gentle tone.
“You’ll break the car that way. Go ahead and leave and face each other instead.”
Keiko seemed to be lost in thought and fuming. When Nishi spanked her ass, this lifted it up to expose the meat stick inserted inside.
Keiko leaned back in her seat as limply as if she were dead.
The skirt and petticoat were around her waist, exposing her bare legs. Pubic hair sucked up sweat against her stomach, so her dark red labia were fully exposed.
The West also sweats quite a bit.
(This woman is really sensitive. This type of woman would be completely enamored once she looks at a man, and her jealousy is especially strong. How could Mikami get stuck with a woman like this.)
Nishi looked at the lewd looking Keiko and thought in his mind that Keiko would be in danger of being messed up if he was allowed to get involved in the exchange of couples.
West slipped his hand into the base of his master’s thigh.
Keiko said as if she misunderstood what the West meant and wiggled her ass:
“Great, so cozy ….”
“Keiko, want one?”
Nishi said as he kissed Keiko’s earlobe slightly.
“Please, I want …..”
“Very well, I will give you satisfaction on one condition.”
Keiko spoke out of the side of her mouth, but it was hard to hear.
“You can’t get involved in our relationship. “
“But I’ve already made a deal with Mr. Mikami that I’ll convince Enai to come home but he’ll continue to date me.”
“But, Enai was planning to go back to Kagoshima.”
“She told me that she would go back to Mr. Mikami.”
Keiko opened her eyes to gaze west.
“No matter what kind of passage there was, Enai had rejected your persuasion, so you rushed to the airport hotel. Because if Enai escaped, the agreement between you and Mikami would be null and void.”
Keiko was silent.
“And you came to blame me when you found out Mikami was having a rendezvous with Kouko. Because Kouko is my wife. I can understand why you hate Kouko’s husband.”
“Now it’s whatever scenario it turns out to be, there’s no more for me.”
The fiery desire also shriveled up completely, showing its listlessness.
“That’s not necessarily true! You want a man, I’ll introduce you, so give up Mikami. Do you promise?”
“What happens if I don’t say yes?”
Keiko tries to make a last stand.
“You mustn’t forget that my fingers are stroking this baby of yours, and it’s easy to penetrate your womb if I have a say in it.”
Keiko’s body trembled, then began to sob.
“You’re a good girl, wipe your tears away. Enai has accepted my persuasion.”
Keiko said with a sigh:
“Okay, I’ll walk fine. Please drop me off at the nearest station.”
Picking up his boxers and putting them on, he took a regular seat in the back seat as if he had resigned himself to his fate.
Chapter 6: Meat Feast for Swapped Couples
Just a few days later Kaoko received a letter in her mailbox at Mikami’s house. The sender wrote only “K. Mutton.”
Kouko read the letter, first frowning, then slowly regaining her soft expression.
She waited impatiently for dusk to arrive. Nor did she have the heart to do housework, so she walked around the house, estimating the time to be about right and stepped out of the house.
Mikami’s house is right on the slanted cover, and there are no lights yet. It means that Enai is not back yet.
Shortly after saw a commuter returning from work.
Kouko ran over and called out to the man.
On his way home from work, Mikami gives a surprised look when he sees Kouko standing on the already dark road.
“Anything?”
That tone of voice seemed to be talking to his own wife.
“A letter came from a man who signed his name K. There’s great news. This K is someone named Keiko.”
Mikami was startled, and Example asked pretending that nothing was wrong:
“What does the letter say?”
Kouko said as she leaned against Mikami’s side and played with her arms:
“It’s not something you can talk about on the road …. Let’s talk about it at your house.”
Mikami and Kouko walk into the house.
Mikami undid his tie and listened to Kouko:
“The simple fact is that Keiko witnessed West go to the airport hotel and fuck up with Enai, and the letter says that Enai agreed to West’s persuasion.”
“Is Enai coming back?”
“The letter doesn’t say, but don’t worry. I do trust the West. “
Kouko handed the letter to Mikami.
“Do you want to see it?”
Mikami was in no mood to read such letters.
Tear it up and throw it in the trash.
“I’ll play the part of your wife tonight. Now start cooking.”
Kouko went to the kitchen as if she were in her own home, preparing the vegetable pots and pulling the meat out of the refrigerator.
“Ah ….”
Kouko suddenly exclaimed.
Because Mikami suddenly crept up behind Kouko and held her close.
“Don’t. It has to wait until after dinner and a shower ….”
Kouko said as she wiggled her ass and leaned her upper body back.
Because the man’s hands were fondling her breasts.
“Ah …. Don’t ….”
When Kouko turned her face away, the man’s mouth immediately pressed up.
Because of the very unnatural position of kissing, the dishpan made a loud noise when it fell on the ground.
Kouko’s life was pressed into service on the dresser.
Mikami seems to be more persistent than he used to be.
Keiko’s letter was contented without having to read it. Nishi rushed to the airport hotel after probably having passionate intercourse with Ena.
He couldn’t be still when he thought about that situation. It was now impossible to tell if his wife was Enai or Kouko.
It’s quite possible that Enai followed West home.
(That’s good.)
Even Mikami had the idea.
To have a woman who needed him at his heels was something that made him happy.
“Hey, come on.”
Whispering in Kouko’s ear with the same words that she had used when asking for Enai.
“But I haven’t showered yet and in a place like the kitchen ….”
Kouko just made a show of resisting, not actually dodging.
“You get tired of being in bed every time. It’s time to change the atmosphere once in a while.”
“Is the kitchen the place to have an atmosphere?”
By this time the man was breathing heavily and the erection in his pants was touching Kouko’s ass.
(Wow, that’s awesome. It’s not like before.)
Kouko also felt a fire begin to burn inside her body.
Although she had had intercourse with Mikami a few times in the past, it was the first time in Mikami’s house, and in the kitchen.
(It’s almost like a newlywed atmosphere.)
When Kouko and Nishi first got married, they also went with the atmosphere of not choosing a place. In the bathroom, in the foyer, on the couch in the living room, but just no experience in the kitchen.
“Heh …. Don’t touch my breasts like that.”
Kouko felt the man’s hand as a serious caress and said in a sweet voice.
Kouko felt powerless to stand still.
Laying down on the boarded up kitchen floor makes your back hurt.
“Want to go to your room?”
Asked the man in a delicate voice.
“Right here.”
Mikami’s breath caught in his throat and he spoke sharply.
“I understand, you’re fantasizing about Enai and Nishi, right? Well, they’re like that, we should enjoy ourselves too.”
“You take off your skirt.”
“You take it off for me.”
“You’re such a troublesome woman.”
Mikami began to remove her skirt, but one hand was still holding her breasts tightly, as if Kouko would escape.
Kouko’s hands were on the stainless steel runners, her ass sticking out in the man’s direction, and her breath had caught.
The skirt fell at her feet.
Underneath the very short petticoat were black high-cut boxer shorts. I didn’t wear pantyhose because I was in a hurry to get out of the house.
“Black trunks are so flavorful.”
Mikami said on one side and swallowed.
“Don’t look. Wear black for caution because your period is coming up. “
“I hear it’s extra sexy when you have your period. Tell me what day.”
“Ah, it can’t be that. Ah! What’s this? Is that your thing? It’s huge!”
At some point Mikami’s lower half was fully exposed.
Kouko’s ass met his oversized rod.
Kouko put her hand behind her back to hold the thing.
It didn’t feel like meat, it was a fiery iron bar.
“Good …… good ….”
Just holding it in her hand, Kouko was surrounded by intense lust.
“Come on, come on hard.”
One side wiggled its ass and the other came up. The dishwasher on the counter vibrated.
Mikami pulled his boxers down, immediately giving off the smell of sweat and body heat.
“Yo, it’s already wet.”
Without even inserting a finger, the pubic hair visible through the crack of the ass shone like water.
“Because it’s the first time this way. I’m the biggest fan of atmosphere and get excited quickly.”
She said v ripple o truth. She’s very much a kinky and beauty-loving woman, but a great person and very susceptible to the atmosphere.
Mikami took hold of his rod and thrust it into Kouko’s ass cleft.
It made a plopping sound and the slime made the glans wet.
“Spread your legs a little more.”
Kouko leaned her face against the runner, her relative ass showing up bigger because she couldn’t see her face as she bent over.
Her shoulders were shaking and her breasts were swinging.
Ichiro thrust hard.
The mucous membrane in the flesh hole was completely slippery and had loosened up, so the friction of penetration was slight.
Unconsciously halfway into it.
(Isn’t it too wet.)
The grinding sensation of penetration is the most pleasant thing, so there’s a sense of loss that comes with too-easy penetration.
“Clench your ass a little tighter.”
A request was made on three.
But Kouko said with a pained sigh:
“Why? You’ll break it if you clamp it any tighter ….”
Barely uttered such words.
“Have you gotten sexy yet?…”
“Amazing!… I can barely speak.”
“Yeah? But I don’t feel anything.”
“Go deeper, that’s right, insert it like that ….”
Change the angle to insert upwards. That’s much better.
Mikami finally showed a serious look.
The meaty hole felt like it was filled with paste and made a plopping sound when it moved.
“Harder …. And harder ….”
Kouko gasped on one side, her skin quickly flushing.
“How are you? Good?”
“Good. Go deeper …. It’s coming ….”
Insert it as deep as it will go.
“Whoo!”
Kouko let out a growl.
“It’s coming …. Push hard ….”
With a voice on the verge of tears, Kouko touched her head against the runner.
The back undulated like a wave and sweat flew. Mikami’s upper body pushed back holding his sweaty ass hard as he desperately thrust forward into the depths.
“Oh …. Ah …. Oh …. Ah …..”
Along with the thrusts, Kouko’s humming was also rhythmic.
(Wonderful. This is the best one yet.)
Mikami was also thoroughly excited.
The kitchen is the most real-life place, and having a woman stand in front of the sink with her ass out and thrusting from behind had been a very unusual sensation, so the arousal was particularly intense.
(Heh …. I’m going to cum …. No, I’m still thrusting ……)
Mikami’s excitement came faster.
Just the hard thrusts produced an indescribable feeling in my heart that almost made me want to cry. Combined with the pleasure, it was euphoria.
“Kouko, I’m going to cum …. Cumming ….”
“Me too …. Together …. Together ….”
“I can’t, ah …. It’s coming out …. Come out ….”
Mikami’s upper body lay on top of Kouko’s back and shot a huge amount of cum into Kouko’s fleshy hole.
A strong sense of beauty continued to well up in her entire body, and Mikami let out a cry-like sound.
That’s when Kouko leaked out as well.
Kouko kept letting out cries as well, but as Mikami started to cum, her flesh hole suddenly tightened almost losing consciousness.
Doesn’t even remember what he said.
When he came to his senses he had fallen from the runner to sit on the floor in a prone position.
Mikami’s body didn’t leave Kouko either, keeping the position of bonding from behind, closing her eyes with a pained expression.
It was at this time that Enai returned to the home he had left for a few days.
While having sex with the West at the airport’s ryokan, I couldn’t agree to swap couples yet, even though I had given up on going back to Kagoshima.
Just then, Keiko comes running to protest and realizes that losing Nishi will be mentally devastating when he sees Keiko and Nishi leave through the window of his room.
(West …. He’s gone with Keiko.)
It was the humiliation that could not be endured. Enai is through the period when the West is gradually making a woman bloom.
If abandoned by the West now, Enai would revert back to being the meaningless woman she was in the past.
(It’s better to go home, that way you can still create a chance to meet him.)
I don’t know what can turn into an opportunity, but Keiko’s appearance in the result of bringing Enai back to Mikami can be considered an unexpected result.
Enai calls home from the station but there’s no answer.
(Ichiro’s not back from work.)
The instinct to be a wife was restored.
“Get the dishes for dinner.”
After going to the super market to do some shopping, take a break at a cafe then call Kouko.
But Kouko wasn’t home either. It seems like Nishi isn’t there either.
This was just about the time that Kouko went to Mikami’s house. Because of the coincidental timing, neither Ichiro nor Kouko received a phone call.
But Enai didn’t get suspicious at all.
Even the expression is different once you get back to feeling like a housewife. Rush back to the house. Saw the man’s and woman’s shoes in the foyer.
The man’s shoes were Ichiro’s, and the pink women’s shoes? I knew intuitively that they were Kouko’s.
The heart felt nervous.
(Is Kouko here?)
Dropping his purchases in the foyer, he hurriedly took off his shoes and headed inside.
The heart was about to burst at this point.
For the humming of a woman was heard at a very close distance.
Hands over his ears, he swayed against the room post.
That’s when the man’s grunt was heard again.
(That’s Ichiro. Ichiro and Kouko are actually in my house ….)
But where does the sound of two people’s waves come from?
Enai regained his composure a little less and went to look at the living room.
“Ah!!!”
It turned out that the two men and women were having sex not in the living room, but in the kitchen.
Ichiro wiggled his ass and thrust from behind Kouko’s back.
By this time, Kouko was lying on her back on the counter, handing her ass over to the man, already forming a frenzy
As Ichiro moved around, the rod in Kouko’s ass was clearly visible in the light of the kitchen.
“Ah …. So scary …. So scary ….”
Enai finally couldn’t help but let out a sound. Clutching the room post tightly, her whole body trembled, but she couldn’t leave her eyes as if they were sucked in.
His throat was dry, the top of his tongue was stiff, and his back was already sweating.
And it was already wet in her panties, and unbeknownst to her she was wiggling her ass.
(Oops …. I’ve got that in me too ….)
Thinking about West, I wonder how good it would be if West could be here.
I miss the moments of passion in the airport hotel.
(I was literally having an orgasm at the time. I wish I could get the West to find out more joy for me.)
“Ah …. Mr. West ……”
Enai’s body rubbed against the room’s pillars, her mouth calling out the name of the man she missed.
In the kitchen, the husband and Kouko are having an orgasm.
“Oh, they’re doing it!”
From behind came a man’s voice, and Enai turned around with a surprised expression.
“Mr. West! Why are you here?”
“That’ll come later, let’s finish up with those two first. “
Nishi took Enai into his arms.
Instinctively, Enai threw herself into the West’s arms.
After a soft kiss, the two of them were face to face, enjoying the scene of lovemaking in the kitchen.
When Mikami ejaculated with a sound close to a cry, it seemed that Kouko ejaculated right afterward, and then the two of them collapsed to the ground in slow motion like a videotape in a connected situation, their bodies overlapping and adjusting their breathing.
“It was wonderful. It’s the first time I’ve had an orgasm like this. I’m getting hard too.”
Nishikura Enai’s hand touched his pants.
Enai had already her into a woman who had long ago abandoned her sense of shame, fumbled in the West’s pants, unzipped the zipper and pulled something horribly shaped out of it, and took it in her mouth.
“Good, you’ve finally become a real woman too.”
But the West has not taken any further action.
Nishi said as he approached the fallen Mikami and gave the exposed ass a pat;
“Now, finally, the purpose has been accomplished. Enai has returned, so I’m going to spend some happy time with Enai.”
Mikami looked up, and Enai’s eyes met her husband’s. Enai didn’t avert his eyes. Mikami said
“Enai, no matter what the situation is, we’re still husband and wife!”
“This I know.”
“Now, it’s chilled out. Let’s just go!”
Nishikuru walked up to the second floor with Enai in tow.
The bedroom was exactly the same as it was when Enai left, it hadn’t changed at all.
“It’s a short marriage and we’re looking for joy.”
Nishi smiled and kissed Enai’s neck and earlobe before holding her close.
Jannai kisses West in a sappy way.
That’s when West said in a slightly louder voice;
“In the hotel at the airport, I found the secret of your body. But it’s impossible to tap into it with Mikami’s skills.”
“And what is that?”
“You probably wouldn’t have realized it yourself.”
West lowered his voice even more:
“In short, you aspire to very rough men, subjected to rough behavior will be extra even C passionate. Because you won’t say it yourself you’re waiting, but Mikami is too gentrified and on the contrary prefers positive women. It’s the principle of positive and negative poles of an electric current.”
Jiang Nai looked at the man with a plausible expression.
“More specifically, when you get really kinky, your flesh hole shrinks and clenches the rod inside very tightly. That situation is very comfortable. You have the potential for that kind of technique in your body. But don’t tell Mikami that it’s my skill that’s helping me to find out your secret. If you tell Mikami, I’ll cut you off. “
“I would never tell him.”
“Well then, get naked.”
West suddenly turned rude in tone.
“Strip it all off in front of me.”
“Shame on you.”
“Take it off when I tell you to!”
Nishi twisted Ena’s nipples hard.
“Whoa! It hurts ….”
Even though Enai called it that, he looked as if he was happy.
One by one, Enai took the clothes off his body. Finally pulling down the boxers from his ass.
“I haven’t washed my body yet.”
showed coyness, but stopped talking at the sight of West’s stern gaze.
“Lie down.”
West issued another order.
“Lie on your back with your feet toward this side.”
Enai obediently lay on his back.
“Stand your legs up.”
Enai’s beautiful legs stood up as ordered by the West.
This way see what’s under the triangle. Because there is not a lot of pubic hair . The shape of the labia is fully exposed.
Enai herself was virtuous and beautiful, but that was the only part that seemed like some other creature was parasitizing it.
“You spread your thighs slowly.”
As if she was a puppet manipulated with strings, Enai slowly parted her legs. The mysterious flower was completely exposed.
“Well …. Really ….”
West let out a low, deep exclamation.
“So it’s going to stick in here.”
Bring your face close to scrutinize the bloom of the lustful flower, then gently stroke your fingertips over the surface.
“It’s so wet ….”
Enai let out a petulant giggle while wiggling her ass.
At this time the lustful flower also changed shape like a creature, and the fleshy door opened and closed with it.
When the fleshy door opens, clear mucus oozes out.
“You’re already sexy.”
West stuck out his tongue to lick the nectar that was running down. It didn’t have a very exciting flavor. Then swipes his tongue around the slit.
Occasionally the flavor of pee would be mixed in, and that felt great.
When the tip of her tongue touched her nub or labia, Enai’s ass bobbed up and down.
“Heh …. Electrocuted …. Hurry up …. I’m going crazy ….”
Enai stroked her own breasts and spoke in a sexy voice:
“Okay, coming right up.”
West also stripped his body completely naked.
After letting the majestic standing rod shake a few times, he slung Enai’s legs over his shoulders making his pussy fully exposed, and with a grunt, he plunged his rod in.
The meat hole was already wet so it could be inserted smoothly, but it was very thick, and Enai still made noises and twisted her waist.
“Feeling tight?”
“It’s tight. Great, it’s coming in, it’s coming in fast ……”
Jannah has been more active than any other time in the past.
And the flesh hole began to contract at the end time of penetration.
“Oh …. It’s a little too early, relax.”
The West does not the opposite of asking for relaxation.
“It’s just so awesome. So sexy …. Ah …. Great ……”
There was a very strong feeling of friction as West began to wriggle desperately.
With an expression that looked like crying, West twisted his hips and pushed all the way up to his womb despite the tightness in his meaty hole.
“Ah ！！！！！”
Enai let out a growl.
The door to the bedroom pulled open slightly, revealing Mikami and Kouko’s faces.
On the bed it was Nishi wiggling her ass and attacking Enai, but judging from the actual situation, it seemed as if Nishi was being attacked by Enai.
Mikami said with a sigh of disbelief:
“I don’t know when, but Enai has made such progress. “
Kouko said with a jealous expression twisting Mikami’s arm:
“That’s hateful, are you thinking about Enai again?”
The eyes showed a demonic fall.
“I want to do it again.”
Mikami’s hand was pressed against the front of Kouko’s breasts.
It turned out that Mikami and Kouko came to the second floor slightly in the same position they had used during their violent intercourse in the kitchen. He was surprised to see Enai’s skill that completely exceeded his imagination.
“Hmph, just go fuck with Enai.”
Kouko puckered her mouth in anger and walked down the stairs.
“Wait for me, I still want you, an unreserved woman like you suits me best.”
“Then, you have to promise not to praise Enai in front of me.”
Kouko said glaring at Mikami:
“I promise …. So ….”
Just then from the bedroom came continuous shouts of expressed joy from Enai.
“Good …. I love you …. Okay …. I’m going to leak! ….”
Then came the roar of the West.
“Me too, Enai …. Clamp quickly …. Good …. Ah ….”
The sound of beds shaking was also heard.
That’s when Mikami let out a growl and pushed Kouko down. Kouko let out a scream as well and sat on her butt on the table.
The height of the table was just right for a man. Immediately after lying on her back, Kouko spread her legs.
That part of Kouko’s body was once again on fire after seeing the physical battle between Nishi and Enai.
Using her own fingers, she spread the petals apart to wait for the man.
Mikami’s body pressed up.
Very smooth insertion.
Because it is excessively moist, it can slip out accidentally.
“You get up and hold me tight!”
“Can it be like that?”
Kouko lifted her body to hug Mikami, her ass on the edge of the table, her legs as far apart as they could go, her feet hooked over the man’s thighs.
The man holds the woman’s upper body and thrusts from the front.
While this is a difficult position, the table was just the right height and it was easy to penetrate.
“Ah …. Great …. Kouko …. Great ….”
This position brings a strong sense of excitement.
The moment it was inserted, Kouko’s breathing began to catch.
“Ah …. Ah ….”
A grunt escaped from one side and she let her ass wriggle on the table.
From upstairs, the sounds of Nishi and Enai’s intercourse continued.
(The couple swap was a success.)
Mikami thought this in his mind as he thrust even deeper into Kouko’s fleshy hole.