Confessions of a Mother

Confessions of a mother (1)

Confessor, I, Wenjun, not bad, am the middle-aged woman who passed you by mistake on that street corner only yesterday, with a faint scent of perfume, long hair, and a voluptuous figure.

Of course, if you were a man, yes, I mean a man who was still alive, then… I’m sure you must have looked at me twice.

There’s nothing wrong with that, I’m just such a woman – I know, the men… oh, they want me!

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Even though I had been doing this with him for more than a year, I still had a dizzying sensation whenever he came at me with his strong manly scent and pushed his aroused body into my loins… Maybe I just liked the feeling of being suddenly possessed… After this intimate relationship with him, any time he gave me a look that was both commanding and pleading, I would always I would obediently sit or lie on my back in any position he liked, spreading my legs in every part of the house, and letting him have all the fun and catharsis he wanted.

Even though we always kept our mouths shut when we were doing this, trying to forget who we were, it was like an all-purpose spell, if he lost his concentration and called out something like “Mom… I’m going to cum…”

When I say something like that, a rush of backward excitement always makes me turn into a million pieces of flakes at that instant, and then melt into a red-hot, writhing mass of flesh, reaching the clouds of the tidal wave of bliss, gasping and tightening my vagina, letting every drop of his nourishment penetrate the innermost layers of my body without any reservation…

Pregnancy? Such worldly concerns only added to the pleasure of our coitus in those moments when he and I were in a state of ecstasy. If I hadn’t gotten a sterilization for health reasons after giving birth to him, I…

Wow, how can I put this?

For me, who was already addicted to incest, the mere thought of carrying his child was a hot impulse, not to mention…

Oh, dear! I admit that this whole beautiful thing (well, I prefer to put it this way…) happened under my leadership!

Yes, from the moment I thought of “wanting to have him”, my thoughts were always centered on this enemy of mine…

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‘Bugger, now he wants to put a pillow behind my ass… phew, it’s so deep, it won’t burst my uterus, will it?’

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In retrospect, luring a young man like him, who has just developed a strong curiosity about sex, into bed is not the hardest thing to do, but how do you convince yourself to do such a thing?

At least in my opinion, once you have the confidence to become a sexual asura, then your primal inner self will quietly come out and dominate the rest… I’ve always believed that, unless she’s that unattractive, any woman with a little bit of beauty who is willing to boldly offer her body will immediately and clearly receive the message “I want it” from the males around her – that’s their job! receive from her the message “I want it” – that is their vocation.

This… includes, of course, young men like my son.

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‘Alas, I’m so useless. Every time I let him push my legs over my shoulders, I’d just go limp and let him do whatever he wanted to do to me. Everyone knows that we women are at a disadvantage in this position…”

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If you really want to look into the cause of the incident, it is simple to say, in fact, it is just the word “loneliness”.

You know what I mean? The kind of life that’s peaceful and stable on the outside, but suffocatingly boring on the inside…

As you know, in this male-dominated world, there has long been a wishful, presumptuous moral imperative for women like me who have been widowed at an early age.

Every time, just as those good brothers with love and righteousness falsely responded to the story by burying the recently deceased man with sand and soil into the grave that belonged to him, they also used a kind of “expectation” to seal up all the seven feelings and six desires in the body of the woman who was weeping at the side of the grave.

In the “high society” I lived in, women’s feelings were deliberately ignored.

The “hints” I receive all the time tell me that, no matter what method he uses, a man, once fortunate enough to be squeezed into this class, then, no matter how unheard of he was when he was alive, after he has left this world, he still deserves to have a woman’s everlasting remembrance, and unrepentant chastity.

It seems to me that in most cases this is just a morality festering from a man’s “death of the hare” mentality, isn’t it?

Yes, there are many sentimental women who are willing to be widowed for their dead husbands, but if their dead husbands are really hard to miss, and they have to ask the living woman to act like a strong woman who “wants to die in the same place as her dead husband, if not in the same place as her dead husband”, then it is inevitable that from time to time, it would be like “The performance was out of shape, the movie was out of breath”…

It’s easy for me to say, but I didn’t come to this realization until the fifth year after my husband’s death.

Well, before that…

I’m a good wife and a good mother, and I’m not going to lie to you!

I don’t know whether to say it’s a pity… or a shame that the woman in front of you, who was praised by everyone at the time, suddenly changed after her son started high school.

Let me think about it, Si, yes, at that time he, that is, this one on my body, like letting someone hit the gas like, inch by inch to catch up high up, hand and foot, but also unconsciously exudes a man only have the confidence and spontaneity.

And just after he was finally a full head taller than me, I realized that I actually felt much differently about him.

How do I put it? You know, it’s that hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot.

In retrospect, at the beginning, what I had for him was just like a normal mother, the kind of surprise that the child she gave birth to had become an adult overnight.

But, just after the house began to coalesce everywhere by his body body odor, hidden in my body, rest for a long time, the female mechanism, finally by the wake-up call, the ghost suddenly move until difficult to clean up the point.

As my heart and mind became more and more unrestrained, and my body was already saturated with his body odor, I began to cast my own eyes on his knitted brows and smile, and made different interpretations.

It always seemed that his intentional closeness and drifting away was deliberately hidden in a string of pink codes that made women blush; at once intermittently distracting, yet clearly alarming.

As the masculine aura emanating from him grew stronger, the moments when I lost my mind became more frequent.

I couldn’t help but change my obsession with him from “protecting me” to “loving me” and from “loving me” to “caring for me “To…

As if under the influence of an evil spirit, I unknowingly transformed into a lioness in heat, and began to think improperly about the young lion king who was always by my side… ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆

Oh, I guess… by now, you’re on the other end of the line, asking me, “Why did you have such… ‘evil’ thoughts about your own son?”

This, I have to answer you properly.

First of all, your reference to “good” is not as “solid” as you might think.

Of course, if you think that a woman is “good” as long as she is well fed and clothed.

Well, I can tell you, unfortunately, that with what my late husband left me at that time, not to say one “good end”, but even a hundred “good ends” would be too little.

But, like any other woman, in addition to food and clothing, I also need love – a moment of psychologically engrained and raw heart and lungs together, not a moment less.

Therefore, these three words of ‘good and proper’ can only be returned to you hot and carried to the monks and saints elsewhere to enjoy slowly.

As for, why would you bet the love between a man and a woman on your own son?

Honestly, I can’t answer a word of your current here.

It is only strange that those millions of living Riyuu always came out one by one when “he” gazed at me with his coy eyes, but of course, you… were not there at that time.

Hehe, I am afraid that you are too honest to pursue the matter, so I will simply confess it clearly to you myself.

In fact, that fatal “loneliness” is not at first like a flood of beasts like bullying me this weak woman, to an empty bed, you want to say that it is “cool”, I was also when it is a “clean! “I’m not sure if you’re going to be able to get a good deal on this one!

It’s a pity that all this outward leisure and calmness is so uncontrollable that it can’t be harassed, and one thought, three or two sentences of crooked reasoning, and then it all falls apart!

I know you’ve read a lot, but I wonder if Mr. Zuni ever taught you “A thousand scratches are better than one brush.”

What is that? This is a living, soft, iron law of the stone program. As long as you have experienced it carefully and applied it appropriately, even a seven-foot chaste house made of green stone will be turned into a pile of spring mud in a matter of three or two soft words from you.

You are still asking me how I know such a truth?

I’m not wrong to say that you’re honest… I’m just a pile of goodies that you’re seeing right now…

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‘I’m so ashamed. How could I have been so ungrateful today, letting him do just a few strokes… and already I’ve ejaculated? Seeing how pleased he looked, I guess he didn’t get away with it, did he? You little thief, you’re getting worse and worse…”

Don’t worry, don’t worry, I’ll be fine, but… you’ll have to give me a chance to catch my breath before you can continue, won’t you?

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At that time, all the unspeakable things were only ever in my mind, and from the outside, I looked no different from a normal mother, and there was never a rule about the way I treated him, and I must have been given a hundred percent by Confucius, unless…

He had found traces of “misbehavior” in my underwear.

Ignoring my deliberate repression, the house was still filled with a kind of “calmness that needed to be broken”, and I, as a mother, began to fall into a stagnant confusion.

If you go up, you are afraid that it will be an abyss of broken bones; if you go down, you will be spinning endlessly.

Just as I was trying desperately to come up with an idea that would get me out of there in one piece, hey, hey, hey, something actually happened!

Last year, around this same time of year, when I came back from shopping, went into the bathroom, took off my makeup, and was about to run the water for a shower, guess what I found? My pink pants, which had been haphazardly put on the pile of clothes, were actually rewashed, and were hanging flat on the towel rack.

Turning my head sideways, I examined the little pants that hung so squarely, and I was able to pop an answer right away when I should have been puzzled.

My face turned red and hot with excitement, my heart was pounding, and I was so close to screaming…

It turns out that while the lioness was quietly romancing her cub here, the androgynous cub had been counting on his lioness as well.

And… just today, the horny lioness has started to come over and sniff the lioness’s pussy.

Oh… My entire sanity collapsed at that thought… My restless hands immediately slid to my breasts and pussy, responding to their cries for liberation, giving them instant caresses and comfort.

“Oh, my child, when you did this to your mother, did you realize what a shock it would be to her? Surely it never occurred to you that she might not be able to withstand such intense arousal and go into silent shock in this little space?”

In my mind, a scene of adultery, which should be absolutely forbidden, played out wantonly.

I could feel my surroundings turning a blurry shade of red, and my ears were ringing with the gasps of “Mom, Mom…”.

As the harsh tiles of the bathroom all around me, beastly, bullied me and surrounded me maliciously, I went limp and intuitively pulled those slim panties, tightly, over my chest.

I would never let go of it because, it was a pink note between a mother and her son although it can be tragic, but, it can also be brilliant.

All I knew was that since it was already in my arms, there was no reason to let go of it… The sound of my son’s sexual trumpet brought me only a brief moment of panic, and I couldn’t tell whether it was led by love or compelled by lust, so I quickly threw off the fragility of the moral saddle and transformed myself into a female animal eager to bite and devour.

Just before my soul surrenders, my flesh snaps to war long before it does.

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”This young man, has he taken some kind of magic potion today? He has penetrated me to such an extent that my skin is almost peeling off, but he still refuses to let go…”

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When I entered the living room, he was on the sofa, resting on his arm, intently watching the TV screen, in which the male host was making jokes about the female special guest with some suggestive words. By my deliberate arrangement, I had subtly exposed a few parts of my body that men find nerve-wracking, but of course, I didn’t want him to realize that I was, in fact, a steaming hot mess wrapped up in my bathrobe.

Just as I took out the still-wet panties from behind my back and flashed them in front of his face, he hurriedly picked up the remote control aside and turned off the TV. Then, burying his head helplessly into his chest, he didn’t dare move.

This series of his unspoken actions made me finally determine what kind of things had happened in this house, only a short time ago.

Staring at the “child” who had done something wrong, my newly created lustful heart was fluttering up and down.

I knew that these next few words would shape the rest of my life with him.

I can be like a mother who has been taught to be “like that” and reprimand him and continue to gnaw away at the old chapters of mothering; or I can be like a mother who submits herself to be “like that” and lead him to a new page with no limitations, coating the whole world with I can also be a submissive mother and lead him to a new page with no limitations and paint the world in peach colors.

Which choice did I make?

Hehe, you must have refused to even guess, right?

Suppressing the urge to tell him “I do” directly, I asked him in a casual manner, “Tell me honestly, what… is going on here?”

The way he stammered, and the words “soiled” made me more and more sure of my earlier assumptions.

This “evidence of guilt” that I have in my hand is not something that is easy to talk about.

It’s true that when I was not at home, he did something “like that” with my underwear. But he had no idea that the spraying he had done had not only defiled his mother’s panties, but had also eroded all her defenses…

Despite the fact that the whole thing was already clear, I had other plans in mind. In order to make sure that I had my doubts, and to satisfy my sudden urge to play a trick on my prey, I asked him in a fake stern voice after he had squeaked in his ear for a while: “Afraid? Tell me clearly what you were afraid of, whether you were afraid that I would scold you… or that I would get pregnant?”

He was really shocked by this timely fabrication of the consequences of being pregnant, and he lost his composure, and ignoring my reproach, he asked me fearfully, “Is that true? Will that… will that… get you pregnant? That… that…”

I felt both amused and excited watching him look like he was at a loss for words.

The funny thing is, I didn’t realize that he, whom I had brought up, had no knowledge of sex at all. But what excited me was that if things went the way I wanted them to, then… in addition to being his first woman, I would also be his first lover?

With that kind of shameful thought in my mind, Marginal, I couldn’t find the strength to say anything to this little man in front of me, so I couldn’t help but laugh out loud, “Hehe, do you think I’m a frog, who will get pregnant after just a little bit of… something like that? I’ll get pregnant?”

Hearing me say this, the look on his face immediately loosened up a bit. Nevertheless, he, who knew me well, already looked as if he was sincerely to be blamed and scolded by me. Therefore, he would never have predicted that what came out of my mouth would be this sentence.

“No, nowadays, no matter what a man does to me… to me… what he does to me… I… will never get pregnant…”

This short string of words that should never have come from a mother like me just came out of his mouth, and blew his simple mind into a frenzy, leaving him speechless for a long time.

You know, at that time, with his red face, his uncertainty, his timidity, I… I… I… I… I was so close! I don’t know how to say this, but I was so close to telling him what was on my mind, and then I met him on the spot…

Oh… it’s so humiliating!

Unfortunately, at that time, I was not as “open” as I am now, so things like that “a time, skirts and pants fly, wrong couch as an embroidered bed” did not happen.

When I think about it now, I was such a coward at that time. I was already burning with desire in every cell of my body, but I still let the “ethics and morals” that had been confusing me for a long time hold me back, and I lost a few interesting battles in vain… I’m really not making progress… Even so, from the way he was looking at me, I was sure that my words “I won’t get pregnant” were still banging around in his mind I was sure that my words “I won’t get pregnant” were still banging around in his head.

What’s more, the guilt that had made him jittery earlier had apparently vanished without a trace.

It’s easy to see why, for an incestuous “would-be offender” like him, what could be more precious than a mom who can’t get pregnant?

There was no mistaking it, because at that moment I could clearly feel that his fiery eyes, with their constant stream of naked sexual messages, were tearing away all the feminine protection from my body, penetrating between my legs, and wantonly stimulating the fragile thing that was wrapped up in my underpants… Oh, as a voluntary victim of his silent predatory behavior, I was I was both flustered and aroused at the same time!

Although, as I expected, my infertility has succeeded in setting his ambitions free, I still feel a little overwhelmed by the prospect of confronting my son with a male organ for the first time in person No parenting powerhouse will tell you what to do at this point.

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‘Here it comes, here it comes, my baby, you’ve finally ejaculated… Mom is with you… let me be with you… hum… ah… today your… your… is particularly hot…’

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He and I, like this, looked at each other wordlessly in the living room for more than ten or so minutes, and although we could clearly feel that forbidden message in each other’s eyes, being exchanged with great fervor, the two of us always remained in a subtle state of confrontation, stuck between us, apart from the name of mother and son, but also the distance of that age.

He, who has no experience with men and women, would never have imagined that at this point in time, if he had the guts to come close to me and give me a push like this, I would not just fall backward, fulfilling his and my great wish?

Unfortunately, I have been waiting for the chaos has not happened, honestly, at that time, in addition to my disappointment there is a little angry, because the situation in front of him has been so obvious, and he is just like a wooden man stayed over there, which makes my original “enthusiasm” suddenly reduced by a few points, replaced by a kind of tease him! I’m not going to be able to do that.

‘Yes, apart from verbal teasing… can’t I do anything else to “inspire” him?’ I asked myself, like a brilliant playwright.

The question, soon enough, was answered, and in fact, that was about as far as my estrogen-filled brain could come up with at the time.

I know that this method is a bit… ridiculous, but, I’m sure, it will work!

With less than half a second’s hesitation, I, beginning to act like a woman who was a complete stranger to him, turned around, turned my back on it, lowered myself down, plucked at the feet of my gown, and unclasped the black, silky, blasphemous pants that were underneath me, and gave them a slow, downward motion.

When I stepped out of the circle of my pants and turned back around, holding the small mass of cloth up in front of his eyes, he hurriedly bowed his head.

I know that he must have thought that I would do this with some kind of harsh meaning, so can you imagine his shock when I said the following to him?

“Listen carefully, this is the only one, I’ll give it to you and you can play with it as much as you like, but for the others, you’re not allowed to touch them anymore… I don’t want to wear pants that have been stained by your… there…”

It was easy for me to say, but in my heart I knew better – I was seducing my son openly, and in the most violent way possible.

I was amazed that I was able to make such a startling sentence flow and flow so smoothly, as if I were just delivering one of his ordinary family affairs.

This… You only said that when a woman is in the throes of love, reserve is the last thing on her mind.

I remember very precisely, listening to this sentence, no longer distinguish between east and west and north and south, he froze for as long as half a minute.

Who could blame him? Just tonight, he had been tutored so “harshly”.

A stone’s throw away, I could almost hear his disorganized heartbeat, but just couldn’t guess how he would react.

There was a moment when I vainly wondered if I had made some great mistake.

Heaven forbid, despite the sturdy shock, my energetic son didn’t let the conundrum his mother presented him with get him down.

He first gave me a dry, awkward smile, and admitted without a word that this little mass of cloth was as a treasure to him, and that a young life, through its guidance, could easily be blown to ashes.

Immediately afterward, like a hungry beast, he began to stare intently at the prey in my hand – the panties that still had my body heat on them.

By his breathing, which was beginning to thicken, I knew that all my original worries about him were in fact redundant, and that it wasn’t his sanity that my son believed in, but his hormones.

As the time passed slowly, the quiet silence in the living room began to torment us.

This side of me, gradually feel his stare, as sharp as a knife, fire like fervor, the small things in my hands, has long let his apathy, tear to a trace; that side of him, the excitement on his face is inch by inch to drive away the hesitation in his heart, forced to resist the urge to make his two hands unnaturally trembling.

Finally, just as I was a little overwhelmed and slightly tempted to pull the little pair of pants away from his eyes, he made a move and copied it tightly into his hand!

Although all of this was within my expectations, the swiftness of his search still made me really let go and gave me a fright.

Holding my breath, I looked at her with vulnerable eyes, the original me that had let loose, at some point, had disappeared without a trace, and in the living room, the only thing left was a cringing little woman.

I reminded myself that no matter what happened next, I mustn’t yell it out, and that tonight, what happened in this house could only be known to “me” and “him”.

“Thank you…”

You won’t believe that those two short words were the only words that came out of that dumb goose’s mouth after that god-awful grab!

Although I could clearly sense his nervousness in his tone of voice, I almost laughed out loud at the fact that this young man, who was attempting to subvert a major ritual, had managed to keep his modesty at this critical moment… Unfortunately, my reaction had no effect on him at all. It’s just that, after dropping these two thoughtful words: “Thank you”, he turned around and dashed off to his room, slamming the door behind him with a bang.

Although I didn’t even have to think about what kind of work he was doing in his room at the moment, you know, there are not many people who can resist eavesdropping at this time, so my ear was unknowingly pressed against the door of his room…

“ohh… ohh… yeah… yeah…” The sound of pleasure was carried through the thick door of the room, telling me of his comfort.

The thought that my panties, which I had just taken off, were now tightly wrapped around his cock, rubbing back and forth, made it almost impossible for me to stand up straight, on my two legs.

A dozen years ago, I chose the most expensive diapers for him to take care of his delicate little bottom, and today, I have the freshest bottoms for him to take care of his full sperm sac.

As the cold air hit my empty private parts underneath the foot of my robe, I wondered if I was not being a bit too “great” as a mother… Luckily, my mind is not the most developed part of my body, and that flash of self-condemnation quickly chased away my newfound appreciation of life’s true meaning.

For a moment, I loved the feeling of being in charge. From now on, in this little pink country, I was running the Executive Yuan, I was also in charge of the Legislative Yuan, and I was going to be the President of this house, or, even bigger than that, the Vice President…

“Kid, take care of your dragon body, don’t play with it! Mom is counting on you to serve me for the rest of my life!”

This was the only thing I dared to say in my heart when I left…

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You asked me what I did for the rest of the night.

Would you believe me if I told you that I spent the whole night hugging that book, “Son of Taiwan”?

Well, the only thing I remember is that the door to my room… was always open that whole night.

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Suddenly, she grabbed me by the shoulders from behind and said behind my ear in a dainty tone, “It smells so good, mom, what did you cook today? I could smell it from the moment I walked in…”

I knew that what he really wanted to compliment me on was not what I was cooking… I know my kitchen skills very well… I just can’t eat without dying.

It was definitely the smell of my perfume that made him come up to me because, standing behind me, he had the audacity to “sneakily” use his inflated penis to gently stroke around my buttocks after making that double entendre…

On the spur of the moment, I retaliated defiantly, “How’s that for working?”

“Works? What works?”

“Don’t pretend, it’s that… thing… that I handed over to you the other day!”

“Oh, that… thing, I, I…”

“Hee hee! Is it true that you’ve been so rough that you’re now… thinking of me?”

“No… no, I…”

Hearing him deny it so vainly, I deliberately leaned back against him, twisted around and rubbed my spine against his flesh, and then, with a sense of purpose, said, “I’m glad there isn’t any… Kid, be careful… if you don’t touch anything like that, you’ll cause us women to soil our pants…”

“Take it off. If you really dare to do it, if you take it off, I’ll reward you…”

“Does it really work that well? You take one off the other day, too, so Mommy can try it on?”

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‘Well, that’s what young people are good at… Look at him, he just ejaculated a short time ago, and now… he’s hard again! Oh, dear! If I keep playing with him like this, I’m afraid I won’t be able to get out of bed tomorrow…”

= Unintentional skin-to-skin contact, smiles, hot pants, a certain understanding that the walls of a relationship are already full of holes, and will collapse with a single unintentional collision.

= Letting him know that I am wearing panties that were once stained with his cum.

= Selecting panties as carefully as a first-time bride.

The loose, white, sleeping veil, revealing only my smooth, supple neck and bladder, inadvertently letting him know that I had tied the knot.

“Mom, in the future, I want to marry a clean, elegant wife like you…”

“Hee hee, I’m so glad you’re so supportive. If I really can’t find the kind of girl you want, then… mom can be your wife, okay?”

In response to this explicit teasing, I leaned over, wrapped my arms around his left arm in a little girl’s manner, and consciously or unconsciously rubbed my firm breasts against his elbows through his robe… Hehehe, as I expected, there was a noticeable change in that area of his body as a result of my pink attack. Though he was coyly trying to act as if nothing had happened to him, I knew that I knew that if I added a few words to him at this critical moment, he would not be able to sit still… The program Discovery on the screen pointed to his bulge and said, “Bad boy, what’s in your head? You’ve got thorns here…”

Red-faced, unable to answer…

“What? It’s still around after all this time, huh?”

Wrap your arms around his neck.

“Go, go to bed, take a nap, and ‘it’… it… will subside”

“Really? After just one night’s sleep, ‘it’… will go away?”

“So… it depends on whether you sleep alone… or both together?”

“Mom, you… I…”

When I raised my head to meet his fiery red eyes, I timidly lowered my head, and with a mosquito-like voice, I struggled to say the following sentence: “The house is only this big, do you have to ask me to find out where mommy sleeps?”

“One room, just you and I. If you really want to do something… just do it! Mom… will do it.”

While sucking on my neck, I gasped, “Mom, you’re so beautiful… I… I want to… I want to…”

＝Unfortunately, the Mr. Morality that remained in the corner of my heart had not even had time to show his stretched old ways, and my bold spine, unable to resist the temptation of sin, could not wait to vote for its master, and loosely bowed me down on the waiting bedsprings.

The ticks that should have jumped in to stop this impending scandal, to make it all clear, were all but maliciously absent at that very moment.

I was already panting slightly, burying my will, my consciousness, in my hot pussy, compelled by it to believe that this blindly following lustful behavior had an unbreakable truth, and that all I lacked was a regal justification for it.

Anyway, by then I had made up my mind and was all set to have a good time with my son.

＝Although all this was led by me, I suddenly lost my self-confidence when all the chaos happened one by one as I had expected.

And the instinct to get off the hook jumped right in and visualized me as a mother who was being innocently victimized.

I began to feel a tingling sensation at the heat of his eyes. I couldn’t help but deliberately slide my gaze over his hair and ears, and landed on the crystal pieces of the lamp base behind him, in order to hide the anxiety I felt…

Or… guilt, I guess!

When it came down to it, there seemed to be no reason why I wouldn’t accept his body, so when he panicked and took off my pants and gave me a pleading look, I could only turn my head away in shame and slowly submit to him, spreading my legs wide…

At this time, I felt like a baby girl still in her infancy, who could do nothing to stop those big men from imagining all those ugly and horrible things as she unabashedly exposed her most intimate parts to their eyes.

At the cunt that had brought him into this world, he froze as if someone had hit him in the back of the head. Although I couldn’t see the look on his face, and from his confused breathing, I thought that he was still hesitant to do this with his own mother, but it was only after the fiery impact on his lower body that I realized that it wasn’t moral inhibitions that stopped him at that moment It wasn’t a moral inhibition, but a virgin’s first experience of this heirloom…

After a not-so-short period of hesitation, he finally succumbed to his libido and clumsily crawled between my legs, propping up his upper body with one hand while holding his stiff, unruly member in one hand, and both nervously and curiously began to search for the slit at the base of my leg.

As he found his way to my vaginal opening, I could clearly hear his heart beating in his chest, and I couldn’t help but turn my head back to him because I wanted to know how my only son, the man who was pressing against me, would react to his first taste of a woman, especially when it was the woman who had brought him into the world who had brought him to this pleasure Especially when it was the woman who had brought him into this world, I thought it would be difficult for any man to bear, and I even wondered if his over-excitement would cause him to… just before penetration

As his meat sank into my vagina in a ring, all I could actually feel was a cool chill and a rush of wetness on my skin as the guilt washed over me.

You won’t believe it, but the moment his glans slid in, my limbs even shrank with fear like an open specimen, as if I were being tortured, and the pain of giving birth to him came back to life.

It’s just that I can’t give it away on my own this time, unless… he’s willing!

Time, as startled by everything in the room, almost stopped.

The size of his cock seemed to me to be an endless wave of crushing sensations; every time I thought I’d captured him completely, another section of him would leap out of nowhere, pushing back against my weakened block, oblivious to the fact that I could no longer find any space to hold it.

He was eager to find out how much a woman could bring to a male, and inevitably had a suspicion that “in the depths of the unknown, there must be hidden benefits that are not yet known”, so, until the time when I combined with his femur, because the combination was too firm and deep, and produced a dull crash, he did not think that there was any possibility that I would not be able to accommodate his expansion, let alone, leaving any small piece of good meat out. let alone leave any little piece of good flesh behind.

Truly, the solicitude of the young is not to be trifled with or neglected.

The pumping and thrusting came immediately after he had made sure to lock up my body.

I was a mix of surprised and snickering he didn’t cum immediately after penetration as I had expected.

Like a raw hand who is learning  the boat, he first carefully pulls his thing out halfway gently, takes a breath, and then cautiously pushes it back to its original position, letting the reddened glans, inside my vagina, stretch and swell several times with pleasure.

Obviously, he must have secretly deduced such a thing a thousand times, and it was no wonder that he could enjoy his mother in such a step-by-step, unhurried manner.

Soon, just after he had eased up on the pulling out and thrusting in a few times, he, who had memorized my body temperature and was familiar with my surroundings, began to boldly increase not only the frequency of his pulling, but also the arc of his swinging.

The eerily quiet room began to resonate with the squeaking sound of a bedspring… “Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak…”

Each squeak represented a deeper penetration, and the louder and louder squeaks indicated that he was going deeper and deeper, longer and longer at a time.

My lower body, unable to cope with such violent and frequent thrusts, sank deep into the mattress; every opportunity to rise to the surface of the cushion was missed by another of his thrusts… Though I was already completely unconscious in the waves of the bed, my stubbornness drove me to reluctantly open my eyes and take a hasty look at him…

I realized from the way he was so comfortable with himself that a man doesn’t really care if it’s another woman, or his mother, as long as it brings him pleasure in the form of tightening and rubbing of his prick, and is visually pleasing to his eyes.

Until today, I still can’t explain, in that after that painstaking layout, only to be able to get what you want at that moment, there will be two lines of hot tears, quietly appeared in my cheeks also don’t know whether it is too busy ingesting the sweetness in the sex spring, and have no time to examine my sudden emotion out of the line; or was originally good at flawed thinking, he has already cleverly found the answer for me, he, a word didn’t say.

Like a thoughtful lover, he stopped his thrusting motion, lowered his waist and leaned over toward me, and after looking deeply at me, he tenderly lowered his head to gently kiss my eyes and face, my nose, and finally rested on my slightly quivering lips.

And just like that, my tears were actually exchanged for his first kiss.

Having never had any kissing experience before, he showed quite a few cracks despite trying desperately to perform with a sophistication he didn’t have, so when his tongue panicked and tried to flick my lips apart, I had no choice but to crack my lips open to indulge him.

It wasn’t until he made first contact with my tongue, in my mouth, that it suddenly occurred to me that he was, still, the man, outside of my husband, who had held me so tightly for half my life.

I couldn’t help but laugh secretly at the thought that my first affair was with my own son, thinking that I, who was always afraid of trouble, had secretly made things easier for myself in such an important matter… by taking my closest son to be his father….

Kissing, from light to heavy, like the thing he’d inserted in my lower body, his tongue, chasing mine all over my mouth, and through taste buds deformed by the squeeze, the intensely lascivious thoughts we exchanged.

With this forbidden kiss, the people on the bed, at last, got the closest union a man and a woman could have.

Unhindered, we let the freshly sprouted sinfulness run rampant until the only two breaths in the space could no longer tell who owned it.

Getting such a dizzying burst of affection for nothing brought my formerly stiffened limbs back to life, and my body temperature and heartbeat began to rise uncontrollably.

The same reaction happened to him, and I could clearly feel that the cut of flesh that had been pinning me about since a moment ago was, at this point, getting thicker and hotter.

I hated myself, because at the same time that he, my son, had filled my physical gap, I had also vulnerablely allowed him to break my emotional levee and become his pink captive… “Look at me, look at me!” I urged decisively, and I capriciously asked him to open his eyes, which he couldn’t help but close due to the onset of his orgasm.

I realize that this is a very difficult thing for a man to do. But, I don’t care, I want him to know that the woman he is about to put a lot of sperm into is, indeed, his beloved mother.

And he was able to do so because of my immeasurable motherly love for him.

I watched the whole thing with a sense of indifference, as if he was hitting another woman who had nothing to do with me, and when I was finally submerged in the whirlpool he was leading, I looked askance at myself, “It’s not hard to receive my own son’s semen…”

= Closing the flesh of my pussy tightly for fear of semen seeping out, feeling the sensation of semen inside me, the pleasure of incest was so intense…

In the bathroom, looking at me in the floor mirror, hair disheveled, red tide not yet gone, slutty, proud that I am still full of womanhood, staring at the semen sliding down the column of my legs, leaning against the mirror and saying to myself little mirror, catch the semen, originally wanting to taste it, and then later smearing it on the lips of the mirror.

“You, bad woman, even your own son… fucked…”

The son came in with a new relationship, his eyes had a confident, soft look, and he first had a meal of eye-word conversation with her, embracing her from behind as she wrapped her arms around his neck and nudged her ass against the base of his leg.

“Regret?”

“Eh!”

“Me too…”

“Really… really?”

“I regret that I should have been with you… when you first gave me your panties.”

“Hee, at most… tonight we’ll make up for it…”

“Stay up later?”

“No, go to bed early…”

“Go to bed early? That’s…”

“Hee, I’ll eat breakfast before I go to bed…”

“Yo, such a horny mom…”

“So, it can only be given… to… a son as good as you…”

He reached for the base of my legs and carried me to the bed.

＝As he tried to start up again, she turned around and hugged him from behind: “Help, there’s a son here who wants to penetrate his mother with this…”

= “After school, come back early, mom will prepare something delicious with you…”

“What’s good… to eat?”

“Can I feed you… meat… soup?”

= Both lying in a specially ordered porcelain basin, him playing with my hair, me caressing his thick chest, reminiscing about this new relationship that was born between us, mother and son… I was already a little less guilty and a little more hopeful about what had happened only a short while before…

Thinking that I could be so cold to him just now, I have a great deal of righteousness not to go, so, after my skin and my mood have been steamed from head to toe by the water in the tub, I began to lower my head and sucked on his nipple gently, and when he gripped my back tightly due to the onset of his pleasure, I even added more fuel to the fire and moved my hand to his place that had already been full of vitality, and this time I wanted to have a smooth pleasure that had no boundaries at all. On this night of complete moral liberation, this “his mirror” finally became “my mirror”, oh, no, I should say “my mirror and his”. I secretly used my will to wriggle the walls underneath me, pouring drops and drops of pleasure into the flesh that he had inserted into my body, making his body shake like a power source of bliss… At that time, I made up my mind that after that night, I would not only conquer his young body, but also his vibrant soul. I wanted to take his vibrant soul as well…

= It’s still me, Fumi-kun, who’s still lazily leaning here and chatting with you at this moment.

Hehe, don’t tell me that you finally remembered that I’m the middle-aged woman with the faint scent of perfume, long hair, and a voluptuous figure who crossed your path on that street corner yesterday by mistake, Si, and that’s… the most dishonest thing ever.

On the other hand, if you are so kind, and if my story of my journey has secretly melted your heart, then I want you to lean in slowly and quietly tell me… things like a mother’s love for her son, which you have never even thought of….

Confessions of a Mother (2)

The next day, when I woke up, it was already noon – I had no choice, I read too late last night and couldn’t get up…

It was only after I had sleepily felt around the bed for a while that I suddenly remembered that my much sought after dirty pants were not serving his little master at the moment. I couldn’t help but smile sweetly at the thought of what it might have gotten along the way.

The morning sun hadn’t brought me the slightest bit of remorse, and I was still very proud of my near-perfect performance last night. The only thing that bothered me was – should I talk to him face-to-face and settle the matter?

Hey, although he has blatantly swallowed my spring bait, but the one who must come forward to unhook him and bring him into the room material, it is still clear that it can only be me!

Although, predictably, that would bring me another pleasure of manipulating the master, I was still a bit squeamish about the predictable chaos. After all, it’s always us women who play the victimized role in such matters, isn’t it?

I’m not so innocent as to think that being a ‘mother’ really offers me any protection. In fact, I’m pretty sure, by the string of moans last night, that my true identity might even be the reason for a slaughter.

Ruffling my hair into a messy pile, I lazily got out of bed and went into the small bathroom to begin my daily grooming routine. Looking in the mirror at me, thinking about him who might show up at any moment, my grooming movements were much slower than usual.

Frowning, I gave myself a wink of urgency, you must in the fastest possible time, to formulate the “reasoning” to say to him.

What kind of truth is it that I, as a mother, should be teaching him at this juncture? I don’t know, because it doesn’t matter. All I know is that everything I can think of has to be done in a way that keeps him morally fragmented and… intact… at the same time. Well, it’s not easy to understand how hard it is to create a false theory unless you’ve experienced it yourself.

Unfortunately, the spring thoughts that had been fermenting all night had wiped out the wit I had lacked, and no matter how much my mind wandered, all that was projected was the same three words, “I, can, will.” Obviously, such a direct answer would either capture or destroy him on the spot, and I was not willing to take that risk.

I began to sulk as my mind continued to fail me, and, not being good at introspection, I even began to attribute all this stagnation to the malice of the gods-which of course was possible, for why else would all the deficiencies of my mind have been made up for by lust?

‘In fact, if he had just barged right in, where would I have needed to prepare any lines? All I had to show him was the ready-made room, the darkness, my freshly bathed mother, and the freshly made bed. I was afraid that he would take advantage of me before I could say anything…”

“Why don’t I just play deaf and dumb, and let him do as he pleases? Either he… speaks first, or he… comes right out and does it. All I need to do is to follow his lead and make a good living by playing along with the gongs and drums.”

Yes, that was my final conclusion at the time, not worthy of your admiration, was it?

Finally out of the shower, I sat down in front of my dresser and applied. Body wearing, or that convenient robe, mouth humming, is the song “double pillow”. The original ordinary tune from this time I am in the throes of passion, inevitably is the sound of slow, sentence mess, full of strings outside the voice. The slightly louder volume of the song made it clear that I wanted to let the other person in the room know that his beloved mother had awakened and was… inviting him to come closer. At this point in time, I wanted nothing more than for him to appear in front of my room.

Only, as the wait stretched on, the tune in my mouth became more and more fragmented. The very moment I finally had my entire face painted, the annoyance of waiting on empty made me almost resist the urge to have to drink him up on the spot.

Just before my annoyance could turn into anger, a familiar bell rang from outside the house. It was at this time that I suddenly remembered that today, it was still Friday, and my baby boy, despite being tired last night, still had to go to school.

On the downside, that means I’ll have to be a good mom for the rest of the day; on the upside, I’ll finally have enough time to prepare him for tonight’s after-school lesson – which, of course, must be about being a human being.

But what I really want to do is something that doesn’t take a second thought. Right, you say, with such a good opportunity, how can I not have a “love exploration” of his room?

That was necessary. For, although I am certain, without any supporting evidence, that it was no stomach ache that made him moan last night. But if I’m lucky enough to get corroboration of his “crime” last night, then whatever I do to him next will just be an exercise in “discipline”, won’t it?

Wow, I really deserve a reward for my diligence!

Exiting my room, I was immediately sure he had left the house because his keychain, which he usually displayed on the TV, was gone. His absence settled my heart, oh no, wrong word, it was unsettled. Because, I was about to go ahead and do something exciting.

As if on the sly, I lightened my steps and came to the door of his room. Carefully, I coughed a little like the old man. Honestly, if he had popped out to greet me, I wouldn’t have known what to say to him!

It took only half a second for me to realize that I had been overly careful. My son, who had obviously anticipated my grand visit, had even left the door ajar, without actually closing it.

He deliberately presented the entire crime scene to his mother in its entirety, complete with a “Welcome” sign.

Yes, by the gusts of man-cum special odor that hit my nose as soon as I entered the room, I knew right away that, in addition to readily admitting to all the crimes, he was eager to be arrested.

There were traces of absurdity all over the room, in what I can only describe as “puddles”. There was a mass of tissue paper covered in bodily fluids in the east and west, surrounding a pile of quilted balls. Half of the sheet was lying on the carpet. All of which means that last night, he did not want to leave any essence for himself.

Being in such an obscene room, gulping in the foul, corrupting odor, my brain had a feeling of oxygen deprivation. With my eyes half-closed, I couldn’t help but draw a picture of the hell of sexual punishment for him – imprisoned for prudish reasons, the only male in the prison, and without a female to receive him, he could only squirt and wipe, and squirt and wipe… until his organs finally refused to function.

Though, such an intense catharsis of desire was something I hadn’t thought about when I handed him those panties.

However, in the face of such a result, I was not at all frightened, on the contrary, I was very satisfied with what I had gained in front of me.

My son, has responded positively to my sexual instructions through this room view he deliberately left behind, and has agreed to participate unconditionally in all the crimes that follow, and I, his internalized victim.

There could be no doubt of it, for the little strip of cloth I had given him was at this moment lying on his desk-only a blind man could have failed to see it, for it was the most conspicuous place in the room.

How do I say “it”? I mean the “treasure” that I gave him yesterday.

Did I just say, “Only a blind man would miss it”? Oh, I apologize. That was a mistake.

I should have said, “Even a blind man would notice its presence,” because, in addition to the wet, sticky touch, there was also a strong odor that clung to these nabob pants.

At the moment, it was more like a piece of cloth than a pair of pants. By the way, it is not only a piece of cloth, but also a densely-written letter, a letter to be filled with the words “I want, I want…” for a person’s young life. As it happened, the recipient of the letter, who was not well known, was me.

When I suddenly received such a “letter” written with a stroke of the penis, my mind was instantly shattered into pieces. As I fell into the chair in front of the desk in a daze, the seal of obscenity in my heart was also peeled off.

And a photo on the desk, which happened to catch my eye, started an erotic fire in the room.

I was the one who took the photo of him in my front yard not long ago, wearing only a tank top and shorts and a coy Maine smile on his face.

The next thing I’m going to say, I’m the first one who doesn’t believe it, because that kind of woman should only be found in the always dishonest pornographic novels, and I’m a living, breathing woman.

Staring at the photo he had pinned to his desk, I began to act like an intoxicated pole girl, exposing every inch of my body to him in what I considered to be the sexiest position I had ever seen.

First, it was my snow-white neck, “It’s so pink you want to bite it, isn’t it?” I secretly teased him in the photo with a mental outburst.

Then came my full breasts, “Tonight, I… will feed you with them again, okay?” I still wouldn’t let go of him in the photo.

And then my flat belly, “This is where you’ve been…” I finally fell in love with this kind of teasing…

Finally, Si, it’s… that place, “You know what? What you want most is what I want most for you? See, it’s already…” Hehe, I wonder, in reality, if he could withstand such temptation from me? If it were me, I’m sure he wouldn’t!

The fire of desire that was rising from my heart could not be concealed by those few words. I was still hot, so I picked up the battered panties on the table and smeared them all over my body, and in no time at all, the semen that came out of my imagination began to overflow all over my body… first on my face… “It smells so strong. You must have ejaculated on it right when you came in, didn’t you? You must have ejaculated into it just as you entered, right?” It was not easy to stop teasing him.

Then came the curve of my throat, “Shooting that thick stuff out must have worn you out? Doesn’t it?”

Oh, who’s going to save the poor man? I’m a bad woman…

Then my cleavage, “Is it just me? It’s still hot…” I just couldn’t allow it to be cold…

Finally, Si, or… that place, “Phew, only a misbehaving child would want to shoot something like that into mom. Oh, my dear, you can’t, you mustn’t do that… before mom gets wet…” Alas, I couldn’t help but plead…

The original “diaper” he was given never left my secret area after it arrived because it was so desperately needed.

Biting my lower lip, I anointed my genitals with the liquid left on the cloth, and when my protruding nipple and engorged labia had been duly blessed, I wondered about the next crime I wanted to commit… My other hand was gripping the air because I couldn’t cope with the difference in the answers demanded by my body and my mind.

My breath, on the other hand, was stolen quietly by the colorful spirits that ambushed the surrounding area.

Indeed, the devil never gave me a chance to regret because, at such a critical juncture, my finger landed right on his pants…

After this moment, he in the photo, the smile is still there, but, I outside the photo, the reserve disappeared!

I began to move my fingers against his pussy, first gently and slowly drawing circles. As the coalescing moisture, which was gradually blurring his shorts, the hand that remained in his pussy, did not stop ravaging me.

As my thirst for pleasure grew, my fingers gave up their gentle circles and concentrated on his still flat pussy, pushing it back and forth roughly. I’m sure you know exactly what I want…

When time was cut short because I couldn’t bear to watch it all, my eager hand, unable to resist the invitation in front of it, hastily rolled up my two long-fluctuating forefingers and middle finger in a cloth, and used it as a nameless spear to stab at my pussy… I didn’t realize that I was being so mean to myself… With the moral devastation brought about by my descent into it, I lowered my head, as if I had suddenly gone mad! I stuck out my tongue and licked him there… My tongue was so greedy that the coldness of the glass was simply pierced…

＝Look at me, I was careless, and I made you laugh by telling such a true story of the situation. Why don’t I go back and pick only the important ones and tell you another time?

Boon Kwan: “Mother Sue is well, Sue’s sister is well, Brother Sue is vomiting, Brother Sue is happy… It’s hard for a husband to be empty…”

Convenor: “？？？？”

Wenjun: “This is the first time I’ve participated in the ‘Decameron’. For those of you who have already started poking around my mailbox, I would like to say: ‘Are you sure you can get my careful scrutiny in exchange for a few casual pokes?'”

Eagle Demon: “I’ve told you before, we should’ve given these female writers some kind of special allowance, so that they can grow in popularity…”

Convener: “Don’t think too much, in my opinion, people won’t accept the favor.”

Eagle Demon: “Alas, you should at least feel free to beat the side drums twice to cheer me up. How can you pour cold water so sharply?”

Convenor: “If you’re to blame, it’s your bad name…”

Eagle Demon: “Bad name? No way, I’ve never heard anyone dislike my name.”

Convener: “Don’t you get it? Well, let me ask you, if, and I mean if, you could marry a woman like her, what would you call her?”

The Eagle Demon: “It’s… either… my dear, or… my love, as I please, you don’t have to care…”

The Convenor: “Heh… And what do you think people will call her?”

The Eagle Demon: “When you marry your husband, you take his name, so naturally you call her ‘Eagle Wunjun’…”

Convenor: “That’s right, guess what, would she like an ass of a name like ‘English-kun’?”

Eagle Demon: “Okay, I’m sorry for giving her a name that doesn’t suit her. However, if I may turn around and ask you a small question…”

The Convenor: “Ask… My wisdom never spares…”

Eagle Demon: “Do you think ‘Ten Wenjun’, ‘Ancient Wenjun’, and ‘Bitchy Wenjun’ would be any good names?”

Convener: “Go, I’m not the one who mentioned the stipend…”

Eagle Demon: “Well, after you mentioned it, I think the name ‘Lost Brother’ is a big loss…”

Convenor: “Yeah, right, it’s the same model, but the name ‘Wet Yer’ is a bit more favorable, right?”

Hugging Jade Xuan: “Hey, you two are so happy to chat here, what do you talk about?”

The Convenor: “¡Ó…”

Eagle Demon: “¡Ó…”

Convenor: “We were just about to introduce Eagle Demon’s cousin to you…”

Hugging Yuxuan: “Really? Where are you from? How old are you? How’s your body?”

Convenor: “Beijinger, 18 years old, three… I’ll scare you to death!”

Jade Helm: “Gosh, I told you it was a good day to go out, so… what should she be called?”

Convener: “Wang Qian.”

Eagle Demon: “I worship you…”

Eagle Demon: “Thanks to Wenjun’s good writing, now welcome the thirty-fourth night of the Decameron.”

Chapter 1: The Mystery of the Lipstick Marks

Chapter 2: The Sense of Soft Flesh

Chapter Three: The Petulant Voice of Annoyed Murder

Chapter 4: Kinky Tactics

Chapter V. Endless Desires and Delusions

Chapter 6: Late Night Phone Sex

Chapter 7: The Night of Infatuation

Chapter VIII. The Lustfully Abused Female Body

Chapter 9: The Service of the Mouth and Lips

Chapter 10: Potential Demonicity

Chapter 11: The Sinking Sex Slave

Chapter 1: The Mystery of the Lipstick Marks

On this day, Takako tucked her shoulder-length hair behind her head.

Her black pearl-like hair had always been a favorite of Shuji Matsumoto.

At the moment, however, Shuji wasn’t paying attention to her hair or her exposed snow-white neck.

Since just now, his eyes had been focused on the white shirt that Takako was wearing, the pair of bulging breasts attracting him like a magnet.

The width of the table was only a meter, and a single reach could reach her mysterious high parts. In his mind he often fantasized about how he would feel holding those breasts.

The blazing sun of May is hot and sweaty.

It’s been over a month since I came to Tokyo, but this is the first time I’ve seen such distinctive breasts. They must be round and soft!

The front of the shirt was open, revealing a portion of cleavage as if it were trying to suck someone in.

I wanted to bury my head in it…

Such an intention had been there for a long time. Several times I wanted to peel off her shirt and slowly lick and suck on those nipples.

Shuji had often had your son’s breasts in his head, and had even drawn them in his notebook.

Not only that, he painted the nipples with a strawberry-like color and kissed them. Then he cried out in his heart… “Your son, it’s so delicious!”

Whenever he saw a nude photo of a young girl, Shuji couldn’t help but think of Takako.

Her breasts were different from theirs. They were more beautifully shaped, fuller and softer, with lovely nipples in addition…

With that thought, those nude photos faded quite dramatically in his eyes.

However, Kaoru Nonaka, an actress who used to be a purist, is kind of an exception with her breasts.

I was impressed that her breasts were indistinguishable from Takako’s. Recently, he had often indulged in Kaoru Nonaka’s nude photo albums as a way to gain satisfaction.

As an innocent actress, she has recently released a photo album and is very popular with young Japanese men because of her western-like nose.

Although she was currently in her twenties, she was already showing the charm of a mature woman. Her voluptuous and delicate figure resembled Guizi.

If Kaoru Nonaka’s head in the photo was replaced with Takako’s, it would simply be a nude photo album of Takako.

Guizi, I can’t help it. When I think of Guizi, I can’t help getting hard… Thinking like this, Shuji seemed to have already entered the land of peach blossoms.

“It’s so hot today.”

Her sudden remark startled Shuji, and he replied, “Yes, yes…”

Then panicked and picked at his meal. A smile appeared on Takako’s face. She must have known all about it, with my face turning so red in the light.

Shuji was tempted to run away. But instead, that look exposed his wretched likeness.

This spring, Shuji entered a private university in Tokyo, so he stayed at his brother’s apartment, located along the subway line.

His brother, Toru Matsumoto, worked for a securities firm and rarely came home for dinner in the evening, so he almost always had dinner with his sister-in-law, Takako. The two looked as if they were a newlywed couple, overflowing with happiness.

“This tomato, it’s so red.”

Takako took a small tomato in her mouth with her chopsticks and brought it in, her pretty lips parted to show her neat, white teeth.

Shuji couldn’t help swallowing while looking at Takako who was biting into the tomato. Underneath the table, the penis between the strands pulsated along with it.

The strands were even more excited now at the sight of your son’s wet lips.

Just then, tomato juice suddenly spurted out from between her lips and shot directly into the face of Shuji, who was sitting across from her.

“Ah, sorry.”

Takako stood up in alarm, the hem of her shirt knotted and a tiny belly button showing in the center of her snow white stomach.

“Ugh, it’s okay.”

Shuji wiped his forehead with his hand, and the juice attached to it got on his hand.

“Wait here, I’ll get a tissue.”

Takako ran in the direction of the room, her plump ass swaying under her tight jeans.

Shuji felt so excited inside at this point, not realizing that the tomato juice spewing out of Takako’s mouth would land on his face.

Taking advantage of her absence, she hurriedly brought her juice-stained hand to her mouth to lick it. The green, stinky flavor of tomatoes, which I usually disliked, felt so sweet for the first time at this moment.

Licking his hand in his mouth as if he were kissing Takako’s lips, Shuji couldn’t help but become self-absorbed.

Aaahhhh, Guizi… Guizi…

The back of Shuji’s hand was stained with drool, one side obsessed.

Soon enough, the sound of footsteps moved closer, and only then did he immediately return to reality.

“I’m so sorry.”

Takako leaned in next to her, and Shuji felt her breasts seem to ripple as well.

Shuji reached out for the tissue, but was gently blocked by Takako.

“I’ll wipe it for you.”

So, Takako wiped the tissue paper on his face. And now those breasts under the shirt were gradually approaching him.

“I’ll just wipe myself.”

Shuutong’s head instinctively tilted back, and his hand tried to grab the tissue. However, in his heart he truly still wished that Takako would wipe for him.

“It’s okay, let me do it.”

Takako held out her hand insistently, and Shuji then lifted his face. At this moment his shoulder touched her soft skin, wow! Those breasts…

A wave of heat ran through his entire body, and he didn’t know if Guizi intended or not, but she was actually oblivious to the fact that the two of them were so close to each other.

And Shuji’s heart went straight to wishing that time would just stop, the thing between his thighs was already pulsing fiercely.

“Wow! It’s still a beautiful man… okay, it’s okay.”

What soft breasts! In that short time just now, Shuji had felt the gentle, soft side of his sister-in-law.

The moment Takako’s body left him, Shuji suddenly felt a twinge of loneliness.

As far as “sex” was concerned, Shuji was a late bloomer. He became interested in it when he was in high school.

With a pretty face like his mother’s, good schoolwork, and a pretty good record in sports, he was popular with girls from a young age.

However, because he is a bit introverted, he has always kept his distance from girls.

Shuji first became sensitive to female flesh during his freshman year of high school.

He began to pay attention to women’s buttocks and feet, and as soon as he saw a sexy woman, his life changed.

The first time he heard of Takako as a person was also when he was a freshman in high school. His older brother, Archer, who was seven years apart from him, once showed him a picture of his fiancée.

“Shuji, look at this.”

At that time, when his big brother handed him the photo, a sense of confidence as a man flowed from his face.

Indeed, just looking at the photo, he thought that Takako was so beautiful, but he always felt that it was the beautiful clothes she was wearing that set her off. In any case, at that time, Takako didn’t give him much of a feeling.

In the fall of the following year, the two were married. As a matter of course, Shuji attended their wedding.

The moment he saw Takako in person, her bright appearance in her gorgeous wedding gown stayed in Shuji’s mind, unable to be waved away.

Shuji was fantasizing about his sister-in-law being stripped of her gown by his elder brother… However, how far away was your son to Shuji at that time.

And now, that faraway Takako is close at hand. Last summer, I stayed at my older brother’s apartment because of summer tutoring.

Seeing your son again after ten months, Shuji was actually indescribably happy.

After less than a year of marriage, your son had become more and more attractive, like a rose in full bloom. Shuji, who had long been immersed in the pressure of the old test, seemed relieved to see such a charming sister-in-law.

As if injected with anesthesia, Shuji was drowsy almost all day. He had been captivated by Takako’s gestures. Her expression, her figure, everything about her often mesmerized Shuji.

Especially with Takako’s elegant figure, her slender limbs, and the fact that whenever she stretched out her slender fingers to brush her hair, revealing her already shaved, white armpits, it was easier to draw attention to herself.

This, coupled with her short, thin blouse, so nearly transparent that even the bra inside was visible, often became the source of Shuji’s fantasies.

Takako graduated from the same university’s Faculty of Letters as her older brother. And she usually speaks in a soft voice, so it can be said that she belongs to the category of people who don’t brag about themselves.

She liked silk clothes, but not the expensive kind. In the summer, she wore a mini-skirt almost every day. Whether in a chair or on a sofa, she used to sit cross-legged, thus often revealing the entire upper thigh muscles. To Shuji, it was no different from eating ice cream with her mouth.

Takako’s father runs a private clinic in the local area, and as the eldest daughter, she is steady but occasionally stubborn. Whenever talking about down-and-out literary figures or artists, the whole person becomes argumentative.

“I like writers like Osamu Dazai and Yasuo Sakaguchi, whose lives, though troubled, are the only thing that emphasizes the essence of human beings.”

And Shuji doesn’t give a reason as to why he’s so enamored with Takako.

Takako seems to love Shuji and takes great care of him. Since there is no cafeteria set up in the cram school, Takako prepares bento for him and also washes his underwear every day.

During this time, what Shuji looked forward to the most was the dinner moment. At this time, Takako, freshly showered and slightly powdered, had a different flavor than during the day. What will we eat tonight? Thinking and thinking, Shuji couldn’t read again.

“Shuji, open the door, will you?”

As soon as Shuji heard her yell, he immediately darted to the door and twisted the handle to open it, Takako stood in the doorway with a tray with noodles on it, Shuji dodged his body out of the way to let her in.

The seconds between when Takako entered the room and placed the tray on the table was when Shuji began to view her.

In that short period of time, he saw her from end to end, including her plump buttocks, her sexy breasts without a bra… Three days before he finished his cram school work and prepared to go back to his hometown. On that day, Shuji opened the door of his room as usual to welcome your son for dinner. Unexpectedly, today’s Takako was different from her usual self. Normally, she either wore western-style pajamas and pajama pants or shorts, but she had changed into a dressy nightgown.

Although that nightgown wasn’t very transparent, the shape of her breasts could be seen, as well as her bikini panties, and such a sight kept fluttering in front of Shuji.

Your son is probably going to talk to your brother tonight

Thinking about this intuitively, Shuji couldn’t help but get anxious, so much so that he lost his appreciation for Takako, who was wearing a beautiful nightgown.

“After dinner, get a good night’s rest, don’t stay up late.”

Guiko finished taking off her words and turned around with a smile on her face to leave.

“Your son…”

I didn’t expect Shuji to blurt it out with her on his mind and in his thoughts.

“Yes?”

Takako turned her head, her dark hair plastered to her face, adding to her beauty.

“No, it’s fine, good night.”

And an hour later, Shuji left his room and headed for his brother and sister-in-law’s room, with an urge to verify that his instincts were correct.

Walking down the dimly lit hallway, Shuji’s legs shook with nervousness.

Shuji, what are you doing? You can’t…

The sound of his mother’s angry rebuke from the days of Kodi echoed in his ears.

It was clear that he knew that his current behavior was really inappropriate, but all the guilt disappeared when he thought of the posture of your son who was lying across the bed.

Tiptoeing closer to their room, he pricked up his ears and listened for movement inside. It was almost suffocating to hear even the beating of one’s own heart in the silence of the night.

However, nothing was heard. Since he had never been in his brother and sister-in-law’s room, although the door to the room was open on weekdays, he hadn’t noticed that their bed was placed there?

Probably already asleep. Maybe it wasn’t as bad as he thought, and he couldn’t help but feel stupid for his behavior.

Just as he was about to leave that door, suddenly a sound as if he was sighing came out of the room.

This sound… Murphy, they… were not what I expected.

He pressed his eyes against the doorway and pricked up his ears. On the bed, Takako was completely naked and had her legs spread, while his big brother was lying between her legs, licking continuously.

A vague pain rose between Shuji’s femurs, and all his spirits were focused on the dormitory. As if they were sympathizing with Shuji as well, the moans from just now had disappeared.

The next night, Shuji, intending this time to admire Takako in her dressy pajamas, had been waiting expectantly in his room. Needless to say, he couldn’t read again. Takako seemed to have arrived a little earlier than usual today, and as her footsteps approached, Shuji’s excitement reached its peak.

“Kenshi, open the door…”

Without waiting for Takako to finish her sentence, he immediately ran close to the door and opened it, his chest seeming to burst open.

However, things didn’t go as he expected, and Takako wasn’t wearing the same pajamas from yesterday, but the same pajama pants from before.

The last two weeks have been a dream. Although he didn’t want to go home and wanted to live in Tokyo all the time, it didn’t work out the way he wanted it to.

“If I get into college, I’ll be able to live here and commute to school every day, I’ve already told my brother.”

The day before he went back to his hometown, he didn’t know where he got the courage to tell your son about it. And that day he found a gift that he didn’t expect.

That happened in the bathroom, normally he bathes before Takako, however, in order to prepare his luggage for his return to his hometown, he lets Takako bathe first.

In the corner of the locker room, there was a fully automatic washing machine. Usually he put his underwear in it, and Takako would wash them the next day. Shuji, who had already taken off his clothes, threw his underwear in as usual. However, at this moment, he suddenly thought that he would be going home tomorrow, so he picked it up again.

Just as he was about to put the lid on the washing machine, he noticed something pink inside.

Wow! This was his sister-in-law’s panties. Shuji held it in his hand for an unknown amount of time before he realized that he was in danger of being discovered and hurriedly put the lid back on and ran into the bathroom.

Beside him, he immersed himself in the bath tub, trying to forget the thin pink cloth, yet the image of what he had just seen kept burning in front of his eyes. Forget it, forget it, he kept screaming in his mind. And just as he stepped out of the shower, there was a strong desire to take another good look at that little thing.

At this point it felt as if I was being a thief, my heart was poofing.

However, the key to this didn’t seem to be in those panties, but rather the subconscious realization that he was about to do something bad, and he couldn’t help but feel his fingertips trembling.

So he carefully picked up the pink panties, looked around to see that no one else was around, and brought it close to his nose for a sniff.

It seems to smell like lilac.

Ah. That’s your son’s scent…

A rush of its explicit excitement rose in Shuji’s heart, and he pushed his entire nose into it, sniffing hard at the scent.

Looking at his gluttonous face in the mirror, his lower abdomen seemed to start getting agitated.

What would happen if your son saw you like this?

His mind was disconnected with thoughts and ideas. Subconsciously, it was as if his own body had a strong desire to explode.

He sniffed the panty while playing with it in his hand. Oh, this is your son’s mysterious part, isn’t it.

Shuji couldn’t resist licking it with his tongue.

Oh, my God! Takako, I want to kiss you so much!

The idea that such a thought would rise up, even he couldn’t believe it.

Just then, there seemed to be a foreign object in his mouth, and he stuck his finger into his tongue to remove it to see that it was a hair. It was probably your son’s pubic hair stuck in his underwear. Thinking so, his whole body suddenly got a spasm, and his lower body started to become active again.

At the time he had put the hair in a small box to collect it. And now it was in his hand. Whenever he masturbated, or when he missed your son, he took it out.

It was just a hair, but when he smelled it and touched it, it was as if he was touching Takako’s flesh, as if Takako had come to him in that Western-style nightgown.

Just now, his shoulder touched his sister-in-law’s breast, causing him to have another reverie, he went back to his room, and took out the pubic hair to play with it again. After that, as if suddenly remembering something, he reached into the innermost part of the drawer and took out a note book.

Although nothing is written on the cover, the truth is that this is a diary for observing my sister-in-law.

Since last year’s summer tutoring, Shuji had had an indescribable fondness for his sister-in-law, and that had grown with each passing day, and now this diary had been written since he had arrived in Tokyo in April.

Although it is a “diary”, but not every day there is something to write, but when he has some kind of observation of his sister-in-law, he will write down by hand. Like today, his shoulder touched his sister-in-law’s breast, the unforgettable soft feeling, so he could not help but want to record such a “sense of presence”.

Because the white notebook was written in black ballpoint pen, it looked particularly black and white. Just as he flipped through the pages, a red pattern appeared before his eyes. His body suddenly shook, what was going on here? Why would there be a lip print left on this, he stared gaze staring at it when the page was still written by him only three days ago.

Is it? …

Shuji’s whole body couldn’t help but shake.

He couldn’t sit still any longer, so he just lay across the bed and thought left and right, how could this be?

I looked at the lipstick again and again, it was clearly lipstick. Only Takako and Big Brother would be in this room. There’s no mistaking it. It’s my sister-in-law’s lipstick.

So then, Takako has read this diary.

To Shuji, he was as shocked at the moment as if he had fallen from above the end of a mountain.

The notebook contained almost all of Takako’s tastes, including her facial expressions, gestures and movements, her catchphrases, her taste in clothes, her favorite books, and the types of men she admired.

On top of that, he found Takako’s pubic hair in the bathroom last summer and carefully collected it, as well as sneaking into Takako’s room and peeking at her panties, changing Kaoru Nonaka’s picture to Takako’s face while masturbating, and even having sex with Takako in his dreams, and so on, all of these things are written down in the diary, and he thinks to himself that if all of these things were to be seen by Takako, he’d have to put his face in a way that he can’t live with in the future.

Oh, there’s worse…

If this content is seen by the elder brother, not to mention that the brotherhood is broken, he may be kicked out of this house tomorrow.

His mood at the moment was neither sitting nor standing. Feeling both ashamed and scared, his chest felt like it was going to explode.

Now there must be a sum of money for renting an apartment outside, so I had to ask my parents for it. But why?

Is it okay to say that you’re afraid of disturbing big brother? Maybe it’s possible that big brother will complain in front of his parents.

But this…

Suddenly, another doubt surfaced in the confused mind.

That lip print was attached to the pages he wrote three days ago. In that case, just now while eating dinner, Takako had already read the contents of the diary.

Nothing about it seemed to have changed, and though she should have known all of it already, she was as gracious as ever.

And she might have just done it on purpose, intentionally or unintentionally trying to touch him… Thinking about it like this, the big stone in Shuji’s heart seemed to have lightened up quite a bit.

With that shirt she was wearing today, her breasts were clearly presented as if they were meant to be seen.

You can see that your son was happy when he read that diary…

It was fortunate that there was no mess, but after all, Takako was her brother’s wife!

With such a turn of thoughts, he suddenly felt that his behavior today was a bit unwarranted.

As a wave of thoughts rose and fell, Shuji slowly calmed down.

Sister-in-law probably wouldn’t have been angry. Maybe she allowed that kind of behavior, but what did it mean when she left that lipstick…?

Another new mystery spreading through his eighteen-year-old brain that didn’t know what a woman was.

Chapter 2: The Sense of Soft Flesh

The next morning, Shuji got up earlier than usual, only seven o’clock. It was Wednesday, and since he didn’t have classes in the morning, he always slept in until after ten.

He was worried about that awkward scene once he met up with your son.

After changing clothes, he came to the kitchen just in time to run into his brother and sister-in-law having breakfast together.

“What’s going on? Up so early today?”

Archer, the older brother, turned to him and asked.

“I can’t sleep when my eyes are open and closed.”

“But I see you still look sleepy, haha.”

Guiko’s soft voice chuckled.

As soon as Shuji came into contact with her sight, his whole body felt a shock as if cold water had been poured over it, and the shock came not only from her eyes, but also from her outfit.

She was wearing a mini dress with a light blue pattern on a white background today, and the vibrant colors were spreading before his eyes.

This dress of hers was one of Shuji’s favorite outfits, as he had noted in his journal a week ago.

“Shuji aren’t you going to eat with us?”

Shuji Shang couldn’t figure out Takako’s attitude, and was so in love with her that he couldn’t help but break out in a cold sweat at the sight of her.

“Well, uh, but you guys are busy, so I’ll just eat later.”

It was so hard to burst out that Shuji felt like his tongue was about to tie itself in knots.

“It’s okay, the bread is toasted, just need to fry an egg, I’ll get it ready, you sit down.”

The tone in which Takako spoke was as usual for Shuji, who had been in a state of constant fear with his diary completely exposed. However, Takako’s current attitude did not seem to reject him. Even so, Shuji felt that even though there was no change on the surface, there was actually a subtle change between him and Takako.

“How’s college life? Making friends?”

Suddenly asked by his brother, Shuji immediately came back to his senses. His eyes had just wandered after his sister-in-law’s movement.

Takako seemed to be even more cheerful than usual, so it was clear that Shuji’s scruples were perhaps redundant.

And yet, what was the point of her wearing this outfit today? Was it just a coincidence? No, perhaps she read the diary and thought that she should wear this today… It was not a coincidence… She might have been a bit surprised when she found the diary at first, but then she calmed down and thought about it, and then her heart felt more at ease. In any case, Shuji was her favorite type of man, and even though she was a sister-in-law to Shuji, she seemed to welcome him. In that case, the lip print left on the diary might represent a dear meaning.

Judging from this morning’s attitude and her clothing, sister-in-law Takako really didn’t mean to blame Shuji for her existence.

“Matsumoto, what kind of girls do you like?”

When I was drinking with my friends, I was always asked this question. He often answered “A girl like Kaoru Nonaka” without thinking. In fact, he was thinking of Takako.

“Hey, how can you like older ones? I think younger is better.”

Indeed, it’s no wonder that it’s surprising that a boy who is clearly only eighteen years old likes Kaoru Nonaka, who is in her twenties.

For Shuji, girls his age didn’t interest him at all. Although there was no shortage of cute girls among his classmates, after seeing Takako every day, he always felt that those girls around him were too childish.

“Are you having an Oedipal complex.”

The person who said this to Shuji was Saito, his friend when he first entered college.

A week after the “lipstick” incident, Shuji was in a state of anxiety almost every day.

It wasn’t that his sister-in-law’s attitude toward him had grown cold; Takako was no different than before, but rather Shuji had become increasingly uneasy.

He could be sure that Takako didn’t hate him, especially when Takako read his diary, what exactly was going on in his mind? He couldn’t be satisfied that Takako just didn’t hate him.

Regardless, he still wanted to know how your son really felt, and he wanted to explore his sister-in-law’s inner world.

Thoughts like that swelled in his head again and again every day. Finally, a plan came to him; he was going to write a letter to Takako, in his diary.

“Your son’s sister-in-law.

You must have been surprised when you saw this note book. I didn’t think you’d see them. In my heart, I’m not angry with you for peeking into my diary. While you are fully aware of what’s on my mind, I want to dissect it to you without reservation.

I love your son so much, I love it so much.

Changran, I know very well in my heart that you are a sister-in-law. However, please don’t worry, I am just curious to know how you feel in your heart after reading my diary.

And that lipstick of yours, what does it mean? I want you to be honest with me. If you want me to move out, I’ll find another apartment right away without hesitation. If you don’t mind, I hope you’ll let me stay on.

In any case, I’d really like to hear what’s in Takako’s heart. Otherwise, I’m really close to breaking down.

The Shuji

While writing the letter in his notebook, Shuji thought that maybe it would be better to ask her directly in person. But isn’t it embarrassing to say it outright like that now that they’re pretending that nothing has happened to each other? In case Takako gets annoyed and denies it, there’s really no certainty that she’ll be able to take it calmly.

The next day, before he had to go to school, he made a point of leaving his notebook on his desk.

However, as usual, several days passed without anything happening. Shuji had no choice but to resort to the next tactic. He simply left the notebook on the dining room table and left. It worked, and when he returned home, he found that the notebook had been put back in his room.

Even though May was only half over, Shuji’s face felt as if it had been scorched by the hot sun, and he felt especially hot today.

Fearfully, he opened his notebook. Takako’s reply appeared on the second page of the letter he had written, and Shuji recognized it as her neat script.

The Secretary.

I read your diary inadvertently, and I’m very sorry. Because I wanted to borrow a paste from you the other day, and when I opened a drawer to look for it, I found a note book, so I flipped through it.

It’s really quite a surprise to me, I didn’t think you’d have that much to observe about me.

But then he thought about it, Shuji had grown into a grown man, and it was only natural that he would inevitably take an interest in women.

There must be a lot of young girls around you! Aren’t young girls cuter than “aunties” like me?

Anyway, how you visualize me in your mind is your freedom, and I don’t care one bit.

And that lipstick, it’s a sign of dearness to you.

It doesn’t matter if I become the object of your masturbation, but don’t forget, I’m your brother’s wife, after all, your sister-in-law.

So please don’t say anything about moving out either. You’re more than welcome to live here. Archer always comes home so late, it’s safer with you.

Let’s just have a nice life together.

Regarding this matter, only the two of us know about it, so let’s consider it a secret between us!

Your Son

After reading the letter, Shuji’s emotions were very complicated. Although he could live here without any problem, yet your son’s reaction as if nothing had happened could not be released in his heart.

What Shuji really wanted in his heart was for his sister-in-law to have an abnormal relationship with him. In his opinion, the fact that he had expressed his patience and admiration for Takako, and that she had said that it didn’t matter even if he saw her as an object of masturbation, should not have been said lightly.

Shuji wanted to touch Takako’s body, wanted to have a glimpse of his sister-in-law’s lustful appearance, and that desire was growing day by day. Not long after that, another thought arose in Shuji’s mind.

It was the last Sunday in May. My brother and sister-in-law had gone to the wedding of a coworker. Shuji ran into his brother and sister-in-law’s room and got under the bed.

Shuji, who had moved under the bed, had a look of excitement on his face and a gleam of triumph in his eyes.

This is great. Let’s see what Guizi will do this time…

Despite the dust on his body, Shuji was a little complacent in his mind.

I’m going to put a tape under the bed in your room. I want to hear to see what kind of sound your son, whom I admire, makes when he is hugged by his brother. I’m telling you about it now, and by the way, it’s too late to stop it if you want to. Next Sunday, one hour after 11:00 p.m., the tape will start spinning…

Three days ago, he wrote such a letter in his diary. The next day, he found your son’s scribbled reply.

“Stop Your Mischief

Even though it was only a short sentence, it already expressed how Takako felt at that time, and Shuji couldn’t help but be happy.

Next, he added another sentence after the letter, “I am sure your son will be able to fulfill my wish,” as he had planned.

But this time, he didn’t even get a reaction from Takako.

Shuji himself could not understand why he had acted in such a way that was both crazy and bold. The only thing that was certain was that the incident had caused Takako distress.

Even if Takako didn’t want to be a part of his plan, this turned out to be even simpler. The more she acted as if nothing was wrong, the better the odds were for Shuji.

From Shuji’s standpoint, he wanted his wish to be fully known to her. So, even if it was for a brief moment, as long as Takako had him present in her heart, it would be fine.

My brother and sister-in-law arrived home at 6 p.m. My brother was already drunk.

Shuji had long ago placed his laptop on the table in the living room, and he wanted to remind Takako of his plans for this night.

However, it was Archer who took an interest in it first.

“What’s this? Shuji, is this your diary?”

Just as Archer was about to pick up the book, ready to open it and read it, Shuji snatched it up with a panicked hand.

“Don’t just take people’s stuff.”

Looking at Takako, beyond what he expected, she seemed unusually calm. But maybe, she was having a rough time inside.

After dinner they talked about the day at the wedding, and it was nearly eight o’clock after tea.

After that, Archer went in to take a shower, leaving him and Takako alone. If Takako now asked him to take away the tape under the bed, he would have complied. But she doesn’t say anything, so Shuji gets up and walks away.

Your son was the only one left in the kitchen. Shuji went back to his room and lay across the bed, at the moment, he didn’t want to do anything. There were still more than three hours to go before the eleventh hour, what exactly was in Takako’s mind, Shuji’s mind kept repeating the thought, and he couldn’t help but get annoyed.

Just as he was feeling depressed, there was a knock on the door, but it turned out to be his brother who had finished his bath and urged him to take the bath behind him. Shuji took his bath slowly and methodically, and by the time he returned to his room it was already past nine o’clock.

Then, he flipped through the weekly magazine while watching a TV series. Suddenly, he heard his brother’s angry roar.

“Gui-chan, what’s gotten into you!”

The sound was coming from the bathroom.

The atmosphere seemed a bit unusual. Shuji then darted out of his room and rushed out to see Takako sprawled out on the floor in the locker room.

“Cheer up, Guiko.”

Archer shouted loudly while curling up and rubbing his wife’s back constantly with his pink pajamas, and Takako didn’t respond as if she had passed out.

The hem of the pajamas was rolled up, revealing most of his legs. In front of his brother, Shuji didn’t dare to stare straight at them, so he hastily averted his eyes. However, that pair of charming thighs had been deeply imprinted in his eyes.

“Let’s get her into the room first.”

While saying that, my brother picked up Takako from behind. Since he was already a bit drunk, his steps were very unsteady.

“Want me to help?”

“No, it’s fine.”

It was only natural that Archer didn’t want people to help him, perhaps he didn’t want anyone else to touch his wife’s body. However, as he picks up your son and prepares to stride away, he hits the wall due to his unsteady center of gravity.

“Better let me help.”

Without hesitation, Shuji reached out and used both of their bodies for support.

“Then you help me lift her legs.”

It seemed like it was too much of a strain to carry her alone, so Archer said so. However, a dry expression appeared on his face.

It wasn’t that he had ulterior motives for Shuji; it would be very inappropriate to have evil thoughts in this situation, and it was only fitting that Shuji should have such notions.

However, although Archer was trembling at this point, Shuji was in a rather awkward position.

How should I lift her legs? What position would be less strenuous? The conclusion was that it would be easiest to hold her legs apart, but then her entire thighs would be visible, and this was not an option.

So Shuji thought about it and finally decided to lift her up at the same time with both legs under her armpits.

His eyes then rested on his sister-in-law’s face, her bodice was already open, revealing her snow-white skin. At this point, Shuji’s heart had already been poofing.

“It’s okay, big brother.”

Maybe she had just gotten out of the shower, her skin was still warm, and with the scent of soap coming from time to time, Shuji couldn’t help but be intoxicated.

Oh, I can’t tell you how it feels…

Just as he moved his feet slowly forward, the hem of his pajamas shifted with him, gradually opening wider and wider, revealing a large portion of his leg belly.

Although he felt he shouldn’t look, Shuji stared at the exposed skin.

It’s beautiful, like marble…

Glossy skin, exactly like he fantasized about her. How blissful it would be to bury his face in it right now. Just imagining it made him want to drool.

“Shuji, be careful, don’t let her fall.”

His brother’s face was worried and his body was unsteady. His beloved wife was unconscious for no reason, so it was no wonder he was so alarmed. In fact, the one who should be careful was the older brother, who was the one holding Guizi’s head. If he spoke more to tell him to be careful, he would instead confuse his mind even more, so he simply didn’t say anything.

When Shuji’s eyes went from his brother back to Takako’s feet again, he couldn’t help but draw a breath.

Shuji panicked and glanced at his brother, but luckily he didn’t notice. Maybe there wasn’t anything inappropriate from that angle of his brother’s.

A time like this was not supposed to give rise to any lustful thoughts. Despite Shuji’s repeated admonitions, helplessly young desires seemed to be difficult to suppress, and his physiology began to change again.

Damn it.

It was very agonizing to look at his lower body about to swell up and not be able to stop it by force of will.

Perhaps he was too tired, his brother’s face had a pained expression, and his hands looked like they were about to burst, which was really dangerous.

“Big brother, take a break.”

The brother nodded immediately as if he had been waiting for him to say this for a long time.

Shuji placed his sister-in-law’s legs on the floor, wondering on the one hand if he should pull his sister-in-law’s pajamas closed, but then he felt the pressure from under his brother’s eyes and had to stop.

Takako was still unconscious, yet there was still a hint of redness in her face, so it seemed she wasn’t in bad shape.

In order to ease his brother’s burden, Shuji immediately offered to do him another favor. This time he held both of Takako’s knees with his left hand while his right hand supported her waist. Although everything showed that he was enthusiastic, he made another discovery when he moved his feet forward.

From the front of the nightgown, her snow-white breasts could be seen. And whenever he took a step, the bodice followed a little bit open, and the pink nipples were showing.

It was simply uncharacteristic to stare at that spot at this time, and by this time, the part of himself that had been gradually shriveling was beginning to revive again.

No, not at this time…

Although Shuji and tried desperately to remind himself, his body still didn’t listen well. Suddenly, a thought flashed into his head.

Could it be that Takako faked her illness on purpose? She’s trying to escape the trap I’ve premeditated?

So much so that the brain seemed to be bursting at the seams.

Never heard of her having anemia. Besides, she was fine just a moment ago, so how could she have fainted just an hour before the tape was to start spinning? Moreover, her face didn’t look sick… The doubts in his mind grew bigger and bigger, and almost overtook his entire mind. Moreover, he was almost convinced that Takako seemed to be faking her illness. As a result, his long-suppressed self-control was about to break down, and his desire for your son’s body came back to him.

If his brother wasn’t around at the moment, he might have groped at her breasts. The endless desire in his heart was like a raging wave.

It doesn’t matter if you think of me as a masturbation object,” Shuji remembered the words of her letter. And now that “object of masturbation” didn’t need to be imagined, she was lying right in front of him.

Shuji’s right hand slowly slid downward and his fingers had crawled up her buttocks. He was very careful in order to avoid his brother’s ears.

Because of the tension, it felt as if the fingertips were stiffening. However, the desire to caress Takako’s buttocks could not be quenched.

“Shuji, get ready to lift!”

My brother said with a red face. Takako’s nipples were almost completely exposed. And at that moment Shuji’s fingertips touched her plump and elastic buttocks, and he couldn’t help but shiver.

Ah. This is your son’s ass…

I want to touch other parts of her skin…

Unstoppable lust took over Shuji’s mind.

Looking at Guiko, she still looked as if she was dead, unconscious.

Has she died?

Shuji immediately dismissed the thought. Looking at Takako’s gorgeous face, it was like a white lotus flower in full bloom. Her eyes, nose, and lips were each like a delicate work of art, so skillfully matched on her goose-egg shaped face that one couldn’t help but want to take a second look.

“Shuji, come on, we’re almost there.”

It was only a few meters from the dormitory, and I was afraid that it would be too late if I didn’t act soon in order to achieve my lustful thoughts.

When his brother wasn’t looking, Shuji took the courage to reach out and dug into the inside of your son’s knee… His fingers touched her soft, creamy fat, and he stroked her buttocks while reaching even deeper into her thighs. As his movements became more daring, Shuji felt an indescribable pleasure.

This is your son’s thigh…

Shuji’s heart was very excited. Taking advantage of the situation, this time his hand extended towards his thigh and between her thighs, however, her legs leaned together and merged, as if mocking Shuji’s desire to go too far, preventing him from proceeding further.

Right now, in front of him was a pair of dark blue bottoms. And looking upwards, those pink nipples were like greeting him, Shuji’s whole body felt like being burned by fire, and he couldn’t even stand on his feet.

That bottom became the source of Shuji’s rambling thoughts, stirring his mind once again. No matter what, it must be touched. But it was really hard to do so because of his brother’s presence. While he was feeling annoyed that he couldn’t give up, his brother’s voice came.

“Shuji, open the door.”

It turned out to have reached the door of the room.

Archer closed his eyes wearily.

Ughhhh, nothing can be done. Shuji tugged his head, chagrined at the thought. At the same time, his hand immediately withdrew from inside his leg and opened the door to the room.

After laying your son on the bed, Archer asked him to get some water, and Shuji felt the touch of your son’s touch from earlier still in his hand, and walked in the direction of the kitchen as if he was lost in thought.

When he returned to the room with the water, his sister-in-law had a blanket wrapped around her body.

Archer let Takako take some water in her mouth, then gently told her, “It’s okay.”

It seemed that his brother was quite relieved. He then said to Shuji, “Go back to your room and rest.”

Although Shuji desperately wanted to be with Takako again, he ended up going back to his room with a smile on his face.

And soon, from the brother and sister-in-law’s room came the sound of the two giggling.

Chapter Three: The Petulant Voice of Annoyed Murder

“The moment I stirred up your fainting, I thought something serious had happened, and was so anxious I didn’t know what to do.”

“I just feel so tired.”

“Is it really all right already?”

“Yeah, it’s okay.”

“It is indeed exhausting, today’s wedding was so tiresome and complicated, the bride alone changed five dresses.”

“It’s just so luxurious, it must have cost a fortune!”

“I heard it was all paid for by her father, and their family has a big estate?”

The next night, Shuji put on his headphones in his room and listened to the tape he had placed under his brother and sister-in-law’s bed.

He had just slipped into the room to remove it while his sister-in-law was out shopping.

However, there was nothing in there that he was expecting. When he was disappointed, he suddenly remembered that his brother and sister-in-law were talking about some unknown topics, and his interest was renewed. Perhaps, from their conversation, he could deduce whether or not Takako had faked her illness yesterday.

The two men’s conversation turned to the bride and began to savor her. Takako sounded so refreshed at this point that it was hard to imagine that she had ever been in a coma just a few moments ago.

“The bride is so beautiful.”

“But I don’t like it much.”

“So, what do you like the look of? I’ve never heard you talk about it.”

“You should know better than that!”

Next, there seemed to be the sound of clothes rubbing together, and the sound of something being sucked on. What a marvelous atmosphere, Shuji couldn’t help but turn up the volume of the recorder.

Although, a slightly mixed voice could be heard, it was impossible to determine what its content was.

My brother is so annoying, he must have kissed her while saying, “What I like is like you.”

Bastard.

However, on second thought, it would have been justified if they had behaved in any way, they were husband and wife! But Shuji had a strong sense of jealousy towards his brother.

The kisses were getting more intense and mixed with gasps.

Shuji’s mind drifted to the gesture of the two hugging and kissing, and his body stirred.

At this point in Shuji’s lower part, the blood began to race, and the strands seemed to swell apart.

“Aaahhh, you people…”

Presumably the two have become entangled.

Would your son still refuse?

Shuji so wished that Takako would reject his brother’s attack, his panicked heart not quite willing to hear Takako’s petulant voice as he was held tightly by his brother.

The sound of the two kissing was laced with whimpers, as if the two hadn’t wanted to separate.

What do they want? Why did Takako let her brother hold her when she knew that I had placed the tape in preparation for eavesdropping? Has she already forgotten about me putting in the tape.

If she had just pretended to faint, she could have even more easily rejected her brother by saying that she wasn’t feeling well, Shuji’s mind was filled with a series of question marks.

And for the moment, he listened even more intently to the little messages from the tape.

“Are you really okay already?”

This time it was clear to hear my brother’s voice. My brother was still romantically worried, and rightfully so.

The two started kissing again next, and this time the sounds were actually a little panicked, mixed with a fair amount of moaning.

Shuji’s mind became so complicated that her pretending to faint could almost be her plan. Shuji was half believing it, but at the same time he was looking forward to satisfying his own lustful desires.

“ah, ah…”

A lewd gasp made Shuji’s heart beat so fast, a sound that only came in dreams.

What are they doing now? Kissed that part? Physical contact there…?

The breasts and thighs he saw last night had disappeared from his mind. His current image was of her panties…

The body was rolling as if surrounded by a blazing sun. Really can’t help it, underneath that thing has pressed against the pants gear. So he opened the zipper to take it out, the red swollen glans had liquid oozing out early.

“As soon as my face is buried in your chest, I feel safe.”

“Ouch… nasty… it tickles!”

The sound that was continuously heard as if it were a mouse’s squeal must have been kissing her breasts.

The memory of those pink nipples came back to him, such beautiful breasts, now being licked by his brother… “Aaah… don’t, my dear…”

Bastard! I’ll suck it…

The thought of her breasts being immersed in his brother’s passionate kisses made his desire even more impossible to quench.

“Look, the nipples are sticking up, how amazing!”

As they talked, it was as if Shuji’s mind was occupied by those pink nipples, and the saliva in his mouth increased.

“You, you’re so annoying… why are you doing this…”

She said, “What’s going on?” What’s going on?

It was hard for Shuji to continue fantasizing that perhaps they had embarked on an unspeakable action, there was really no way to say how envious he was.

Even so, what on earth was Takako thinking? She knew there was a tape recording under the bed and she was still being so affectionate with her husband, that’s just like picking on Shuji!

Isn’t this mocking me? Does it mean that I was instead put in her place and fell into her trap.

Then there was a metallic sound, as if the bed was being squeezed. He’s probably moving his body, so it’s good to hear my brother talking.

“Guido, let me see your XX.”

What are these words? Never expecting such a wet word to come out of his brother’s mouth, Shuji felt a great shock.

“No…”

Though her words were ostensibly a refusal, yet it was clear from the tone that it wasn’t coming from a sincere place at all.

“Spread your feet a little more and let your body loose!”

“Uh, turn off the light… it’s so humiliating.”

“No can do, I want to take a look, it’s been a long time since I’ve seen your place!”

To actually say such things so blatantly, Shuji felt embarrassed as he listened.

“You’re such a person, there’s nothing I can do about you.”

It always seemed that Guizi’s voice was tinged with petulance and joy. Your son must have been happy to agree to his request.

Shuji’s mind at that moment floated to the gesture of her spreading her legs and exposing her entire femur. And a strong sense of anxiety hit his entire chest at the same time.

Shuji’s lower body began to stir again, and he unconsciously opened the drawer and took out the small box where the pubic hair was kept. Although it was just a single hair, holding it was like touching Takako’s body, with an indescribable love, and his desire rose.

“It’s still the same beautiful color as before yeah, your XX… hasn’t changed at all.”

Probably watching her secret lips!

Even if they were husband and wife, why did Takako let her brother do whatever he wanted? She should have known that I would hear the tape…

“Shame on you, hey… don’t stare like that.”

It was almost as if the words were said on purpose, a statement that Shuji heard very clearly, giving him more reverie.

“How can it be shameful? We’re married, haven’t I seen it several times already?”

Archer said cheekily without any shame at all, his voice full of masculine confidence.

“Ah.”

I only heard Takako yelp, and the next sound was different from the crushing sound of the bed earlier, it was the sound of the bed vibrating.

Did he start licking! That part…

Shuji turned up the volume.

Takako gasped fiercely. Shuutong imagined that at this moment Takako had her eyes closed and was making lewd noises in response to the vibrations of the bed.

“Ahhh, it tastes really good, this place in Guizi…”

“Aaahhhh… you people…”

As if the sound of a puppy drinking water, Shuji associated it with his brother’s demeanor as he licked your son.

Such a sound, coupled with Takako’s lustful voice that seemed to be very satisfied, hit Shuji’s femur once again, causing his entire scalp to go numb.

I also want… Your son’s… Oh, her place…

Shuji couldn’t help but start licking the pubic hair he had removed from the small box, as if it still held the distinctive odor of the female body.

Now there was a continuous sound of the bed shaking, and the gasps were mingled with convulsions.

Shuji’s mind was filled with a realistic image of your son with his thighs spread.

Ah, Guizi…

Shuji could no longer suppress his desire, and suddenly he grabbed his glans… although Shudo had solved his problem. However, it seemed that his brother had not yet relaxed with your son. A low sob seeped through your son’s moans.

Shuji put his pants back on, tossed the confetti of wiped cum into the trash, and put the hair away in a box.

Suddenly his throat felt extremely dry, so he immediately stood up and headed for the kitchen.

Your son has always been a cleaner, always cleaning the kitchen, and the refrigerator is often neatly buried, so it’s easy to access things.

Shuji took out the orange juice and poured it over the glass.

I can’t tell you how pleasurable it was to have a hot body filled with cold juice. Halfway through the drink, there was a voice behind me…

“Is it Shuji?”

He turned to look back, and it was Takako. She was standing in the kitchen doorway, wearing a pink nightgown.

“I’m good…”

The tone of the voice sounded strange, and as soon as he saw Guizi’s face, he suddenly felt a sense of guilt hit him, having just been eavesdropping on the bedtime affairs of another couple.

“I just came out of the restroom and heard a noise, so I ran out to check it out.”

The clock was pointing at two o’clock in the middle of the night, and Shuji’s ears were still filled with the sound of Takako’s panting, whereas at the moment it was the fact that he was confronted with her that was confusing him even more, and the fact that she was in those pajamas was even more confusing.

“I feel thirsty for some juice too.”

Takako leaned in as she said that. Those bulging breasts seemed to be flipping Shuji off, and Shuji hurriedly finished the rest of the juice.

“Can I borrow the cup? Saves me from having to get another one.”

She held out her slender fingers. It was as if time had suddenly stopped, and it would have been a breeze to grab her hand and lean into herself at this point.

And, she definitely won’t resist.

Such thoughts flooded from Shuji’s mind.

The fantasy image of himself hugging his sister-in-law tightly came back to him, and right now the real, actual Takako was standing in front of him.

But he couldn’t reach out his hand no matter what. In fact, Shuji just handed Takako the glass of juice he had finished drinking, said “good night” to her, and immediately fled the scene.

Back in his room, Shuji’s panicked heart went poof, and he got angry with himself.

Then, he wrote “Stop the pranks” in his notebook, but at the same time, he couldn’t figure out Takako’s mentality, as she was able to make out with her brother as if nothing had happened, even though she was being recorded.

Maybe Takako was trying to tease me…

Shuji kept going over and over Takako’s actions, putting together all the possibilities, and he became more and more convinced of his assumptions.

Go ahead and listen to the tape again…

As soon as he put on the headphones and flipped the switch, the sound of Takako’s annoying panting immediately came back.

“ah, ah… ah… no, don’t… ah… uh…”

What was the expression on her face when she made that sound? Shuji thought back to when he had just encountered Takako, and it was really hard to associate her face just now with her trance-like expression of indulging in sex.

By the aphrodisiac effect of Takako’s lustful voice, Shuji’s lower body was once again filled up.

“Guizi, look, you’re already so wet.”

“Ahhhhh, I, I can’t anymore…”

“This time, let’s start from the back okay. Come on, raise your ass higher, a little higher… That’s right. Heh heh heh…”

What is he doing?

Shuji felt a wave of dizziness at the thought of your son lying in bed.

“Aaah… aaah… you’re such a bad person!”

“Doesn’t it love being licked like that?”

His ears were filled with the sound of your son’s cries, and it was hard to imagine his normally demure sister-in-law making such noises. As Shuji listened, he kept rubbing his eyes, as if he had already seen the appearance of Takako, who was moaning with her ass in the air.

“Ah! Takako’s ass is fantastic.”

His brother also became aroused, and even his gasps were panicked. Shuji couldn’t help but envy his brother.

The moans of the two combined with their gasps seemed to make a raunchy concerto.

What is your brother doing now?

It was really hard to guess what the two were doing just from the sounds, and Shuji felt that his imagination was really poor.

The next gasp seemed to turn into a sad sob, and Shuji tensed with it.

“Guizi, I’m going in lo.”

“Oh, no…”

Takako’s voice changed tone again, so you can imagine that her mind and body are in a mess at the moment. Her brother was probably not only using his tongue, but his hands as well!

The room was filled with the scent of male and female animals, as if they had drifted from the end of the tape.

“Hey, let me serve you too…”

Suddenly Takako spoke, and Shuji hurriedly pricked up his ears to pay attention. It turned out that this time it was Takako’s turn to contribute her tongue.

Shuji, however, as if replacing his brother’s role as his own, pulled down his pants and grabbed out his bulge.

Ah, Your Highness, can you serve me as well…

He dreamed of the feeling of being held by Takako and in her mouth, the pleasure of being surrounded by a warm, moist tongue…

“OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO… Guizi, that’s nice.”

The sound of his brother’s refreshing voice leaked out to Shuji, whose nerves seemed to be soothed as well, looking unusually excited.

He concentrated on the sound of your son licking his brother’s bottom, but all he could hear was his lewd sounds coming from his nose.

I didn’t realize until today that my brother was also such a frivolous person. Usually at dinner, see always silent, but now he keeps making obscene noises because of his orgasm.

He must have shrugged off your son to satisfy his sexual proclivities, and it’s funny to think of such exaggerated lewd behavior. In that case, Archer had been gifted in this area since he was a child, and he was often loved by the adults, whereas Shuji wasn’t as lucky as he was.

The sound of Takako moaning as she licked her brother kept coming from the tape. Mouthing that erection must be so exciting.

Paying more attention, the sound at the moment seemed to be the sound of a tongue rubbing against a rod, and an image of Takako mouthing her brother’s thing then appeared in Shuji’s mind.

“Guido, put your hand in and lick me in the back too.”

How could my brother even say such a thing?

Shuji was surprised by the sexual behavior of his brother and sister-in-law. Judging from their normal demeanor, it was hard to imagine that they were so daring in their bedtime.

Look at Takako again. Did she really forget about the tape? Otherwise, she would have let herself be recorded in the most intimate things between husband and wife!

Shuji himself, shocked by the intense sex between the two of them, had long forgotten his original intention to explore his sister-in-law’s inner world from the tape.

The bed vibrated violently and Archer made the suggestion that the two of them lick each other.

Shuji began to imagine the sight of Takako turning her body upside down and riding her brother’s face while he incarnated as Archer.

What a blessing it would be to actually have further contact with Takako! But this was something that was easy for his brother, while for Shuji, it could only remain in his fantasies, the real world would not allow him to behave in such a way.

Jealousy, remorse, and other lusts surrounded Shuji, and he impulsively grabbed his erection, and as he ejaculated, Takako’s whimpering lustful voice came to his ears, as if he had actually touched Takako’s body.

“Guizi, open up a little more.”

My brother’s voice contained a lot of obscenity.

It’s a very obscene picture if you associate it with his words.

Your son’s mouth continued to emit a wavy, petulant sound, which seemed to turn into a raunchy music in Shuji’s head.

Licking and sucking and moaning at each other, the heat waves of their flesh came from the other end of the tape. Shuji then turned the volume up again.

Ahhh, I want it too. My brother is so cunning… He only cares about his own pleasure… Shuji was thinking about his sister-in-law and indulging in masturbation at the same time. What he wanted most of all was to spend the night with your son. But now it was his brother who was enjoying himself, and Shuji was filled with jealousy.

Not to mention touching a female body, Shuji had never even kissed a girl before, and simply had no idea how his brother went about kissing that area.

However, after repeatedly listening to the obscene and lewd sounds on the tape, the strong and vivid impression was already deep in his mind, and Shuji gradually fell into a state of sexual arousal.

Takako’s voice raised even more, panting interspersed with moans, almost on the verge of screaming. Then there was the sound of sucking flesh mixed in with the murmur of the tape.

“Aaahhhh, my dear… I… can’t do it anymore…”

Your son seemed to be gasping for breath so fiercely that it was hard for him to burst out with such a sentence.

“You don’t want it anymore? Your son.”

From the sound of Archer’s voice, it sounded as if he was enjoying your son’s lechery, making it sound like he was taking it easy.

“If you still want it, just say so!”

“┅You, don’t be so bad, okay?”

“Well, if you’re not going to talk, we’re done here!”

Shuji felt that the conversation between the two of them was simply the plot inside a novel. The two couples, who were usually so honorable, were actually so loose when it came to their sex life, it was really not even a dream come true.

“Ahhh, to, I want to…! You go in!”

Takako’s voice was full of attachment, she must be shaking her ass and pampering her brother at the moment.

Your son, let me serve you…

Shuji didn’t expect this reaction to follow in his mind. However, the tape shows his brother deliberately not responding to Takako’s request.

“No way, I don’t want to go in there yet, I haven’t tasted enough of your son’s body…”

No sooner had that been said than there was the sound of something falling onto the bed, followed by the sweet, pouty voice of your son.

What’s your brother up to…?

Shuji couldn’t visualize it further. However, the sound of sucking on the sex organ and the sobbing sound from Takako could be heard clearly. To be sure, it must be doing that again.

Regardless, those two were really energetic, and listening to them made Shuji start to feel mentally zonked out of the whole thing.

The next sound was the bed shaking, so it was clear that the two of them were really going at it!

The intermittent sound of something like bicycle brakes kept reverberating in Shuji’s head, as if even his heart was breaking.

I don’t know how long…

“Guizi, I’m going in.”

This time it was my brother’s voice.

It’s time to get down to business…

Shuji sat up straight and looked at the tape with only a little bit left.

Those two people didn’t know what kind of position they were taking, and Shuji started fantasizing again. Ah, if it’s normal, it must be the guy on top.

“Ahhhhh… it’s so nice! Darling, it’s so good!”

With that kind of reaction, it was conceivable that things were already underway. Shuji was fully focused on his ears, unwilling for any of the messages coming from the tapes to slip through the cracks.

The vibrations of the bed began to be regular, as if a train were slowly approaching from a distance, and the rhythmic sounds gradually became more intense.

And at the same time, the entanglement of flesh and flesh with each other, matching the sounds of the rhythm just now, and adding the petulant sounds of Takako reaching her climax, was hilarious.

“Isn’t this cozy, Takako?”

The rhythmic sounds seemed to stop, then there seemed to be the sound of the two men’s lips seeking to join, then the sound of the squeezing bed again.

In the past, it had turned into the muffled sound of flesh rubbing against flesh, interspersed with the sound of slapping asses.

I think it’s to play with the back, like a dog…

Before Shuji’s eyes, he seemed to see his brother lifting up her ass… With the rhythmic movements coming from the tape, Shuji also grabbed his own penis.

Oh, I want to be with Guizi too…

From the depths of his heart it traveled throughout his body, and Shuji felt a strong need for your son.

But, she is his sister-in-law! No matter what, anyway, it’s all about her, Guizi… The smooth, delicate skin of Guizi that he saw last night came back to his mind, and Shuji couldn’t help rubbing his hands up and down his body.

Suddenly, there was a raucous, lewd sound, and at that moment the tape ended.

It felt as if your son was far away and gone, and the desire just hung in mid-air.

Oh, Takako, don’t go…

Chapter 4: Kinky Tactics

I’ve already heard the tape. I’m surprised, but you did me a favor – masturbation-wise. Do you realize how intense your sexuality is? It’s amazing how explosive it is!

Shuji quickly wrote a letter to his sister-in-law in his notebook.

Got a reply from her two days later.

“It was entirely my fault. I fainted due to discomfort, and when I woke up, I completely forgot about your plan. Please destroy the tape.

The contents of the letter took Shuji by surprise.

He couldn’t believe what Takako was saying. If she wanted to get the tape out, she had more than enough opportunity to do so before she fainted, but she didn’t do it. Why didn’t Takako take an active role in stopping this? It was evident that she was basically acquiescing to this plan of Shuji’s.

And this plan was supposed to disturb Takako. But now, it seemed that your son was not disturbed, and Shuji was upset.

After a few days, Shuji once again put pen to paper and wrote to her in his notebook.

I’m not going to destroy the tape. That’s a very precious treasure to me!

But also, rest assured, I’m not stupid enough to take it to anyone else; I only listen to it while comforting myself when I’m alone.

From now on, I will masturbate at the same moment every night.

Eleven o’clock at night, play with your body.

At that moment, I must have masturbated while listening to your son’s tape. I hope Takako will think of me at that time, and it would be a great encouragement to me if you could touch your own breasts and genitals as well.

In any case, please remember that eleven o’clock at night is the moment when I masturbate while thinking of your son.

Telling her to masturbate at the same time was an obscene plan even to myself. However, just imagining it was exciting and fun.

The next day, after spreading his notebook out on his desk, he left for school.

The hit music from Pachinko’s store spread throughout the street.

On the way from the school to the station, you’re bound to pass two pachinko parlors, and normally, if it’s early, Shuji will sneak in and have some fun, but it’s already five o’clock in the evening.

Your son must have read that letter…

There’s no mistaking it. She’s seen it.

What would she think if she read it? She’d probably be a bit surprised, wouldn’t she? But as calm as she is, she probably wouldn’t care…

Regardless, at the moment Shuji was looking forward to seeing his sister-in-law’s expression when he got home.

Just as he was striding past the entrance of the pachinko parlor, there was suddenly a loud shout from behind him, and Shuji immediately stopped in his tracks. When he turned his head, it turned out to be his classmate Tetsuji Saito standing there, who was walking out of the store with the prize he had won in his hand.

“What the hell are you doing, not going to class but hanging out in pachinko?”

Saito leaned toward him and the two walked side by side. He was on the varsity football team during his high school years, and although smaller than Shuji, he was quite sturdy.

He is still a year older than Shuji since he once retook a year. Saito is a livewire in his class, very popular with his classmates, and Shuji doesn’t hate him.

The topic of conversation between the two kept centering on pachinko. Saito loved playing pachinko, not only the pachinko parlors near his school, but he even knew the pachinko parlors in the city center like the back of his hand. Shuji had been listening to him bragging the whole time, however, when they were about to arrive at the station, Saito suddenly changed the topic to women in a low voice.

“Do you know the Impressions Department?”

“The Impressions Department?”

“It’s the ‘Impressions Club’!”

He had read about this kind of thing in magazines, so he knew a little bit about what the “Impression Club” was all about, and he had even heard Saito mention it.

“Oh, I seem to have heard of it.”

“Well, then, you know how that goes, too!”

“Actually, I’ve never been to that place, I’ve just read these kinds of stories in magazines.”

Shuji had only been in Tokyo for a short time, so some of these places were new to him. The human probability is precisely why he knows nothing about women either.

Although he was curious in his heart, he would still be scared if he was asked to go to that kind of place alone. Besides, he didn’t have that much money.

“When I first entered college, the senior of the club took me there. I didn’t expect to get hooked on that place. Matsumoto, next time you have a chance, would you like to go with me to see it?”

“Yes, but I…”

“Are you worried about money? Don’t worry, there’s a discount for students!”

“It’s not about the money!”

Hugh called, keeping his head down and walking quickly forward.

“So, what is it?”

When he asked him that, Shuji didn’t know how to speak, since money wasn’t an issue, what other reasons were there? But he couldn’t tell him the real reason in his heart no matter what.

“There are a lot of cute girls there, you’ll love it.”

“But…”

“Don’t be telling me a bunch of reasons, if you figure it out, just give me a call and I’ll take you there anytime. Don’t forget, you’ll love that place package.”

“I know!”

After parting with Saito at the station, Shuji felt a bit regretful on the train, if only he had said yes to him in one fell swoop. The so-called “Impression Club” was a place that specialized in erotic plays. The only place where he could realize his normally unattainable desires was there, and he could also have fun with the women in the club.

Perhaps finding a favorite girl to serve as a stand-in for his sister-in-law while further contact was made, what a treat that would be, just imagining it like that made me feel horny.

As soon as he was back in his apartment, he immediately made up his mind that he was going to call Saito in the evening and ask him to take him there.

As he walked to the foyer, he remembered the notebook he had left on the table on his way out the door this morning and wondered how Takako would react.

As soon as the doorbell rang, the sound of your son’s approaching footsteps was heard. Sure enough, Takako’s searching question came from inside.

“It’s that one, huh?”

Usually, Shuji used his own key to open the door, but today he wanted Takako to open the door for him.

“It’s me, Shuji.”

“Just a moment.”

With the sound of turning the doorknob, the door opened and Shuji’s eyes suddenly lit up. She was wearing a yellow mini-skirted dress, to which she added an apron embroidered with flowers.

“You’re back, great, good thing you’re back at this time. I’ve pricked my finger and I can’t pull it out on my own, just in time for you to do me a favor.”

Shuji didn’t even have time to go back to his room before following her to the living room. Under the tight-fitting mini-dress, her rounded buttocks were wrapped around, swaying from side to side as she walked, and the gesture was truly tantalizing.

Takako’s attitude wasn’t any different from usual… hadn’t she seen the notebook yet?

Takako sat down on the couch and hastily patted the seat beside her asking Shuji to sit beside her. It was the first time Shuji had sat so close to his sister-in-law. As soon as he sat down next to her, he immediately felt a warmth coming through, and Shuji’s heart couldn’t help but ripple.

“Look at that, stabbed so deep!”

Takako extended the fingers of his left hand to Shuji. I don’t know if he was so distracted that he didn’t see it clearly, so Takako leaned his finger even further towards him again.

Sure enough, there was already a bit of blackening at the fingertips.

“Is it here?”

“Yeah, it hurts like pins and needles.”

His sensitive sight, which turned back to her armpits. That part had been shaved and looked particularly white.

As soon as Shuji had the needle in his hand, he immediately took the lighter out of his pocket and burned it on top of the needle.

“What are you doing?”

As Takako leaned her body towards him and then sat down next to him, Shuji tried to remain calm on the surface, ignoring the physical changes he was experiencing.

“I’m sterilizing the wound so it doesn’t run into bacteria.”

“Grace! Shuji is so good, he knows everything!”

To make it easier for him to handle, Takako’s body leaned in even more.

What a marvelous atmosphere! If Takako had seen the notebook, what was the state of mind she was holding at the moment?

The heat from his sister-in-law’s body made Shuji feel as if his entire body was about to ignite around him as well, and although it seemed as if his entire body was about to fly upwards at this point, Shuji tried his best to hold himself down. This can’t be a joke, it has to be handled carefully, he repeatedly told himself that he must be calm.

“It’s going to hurt a little, oh bear with me.”

He gently held Takako’s hand, ready to stick the needle into the area that had been pricked by the bamboo thorns.

“Does it hurt? Tell me if it hurts.”

“It’s okay, it doesn’t hurt at this point.”

Because he was sitting down, the miniskirt slipped upwards with him, revealing a large portion of his thighs, and Shuji’s eyes could barely focus.

As soon as the needle went in, it flicked in, so it broke a little skin.

“The bamboo thorns are sticking deep!”

“It hurts!”

Takako screamed loudly, and Shuji followed suit, panicking and letting go of his hand.

She frowned and seemed to be in real pain.

“I’m sorry.”

“No, Shuji, it’s my fault for screaming so loudly. I’ll be patient and stop screaming about the pain.”

With bloodshot eyes, Takako said in a delicate voice and extended her fingers once again. Seeing this, Shuji also fell into a state of extreme arousal, and the sweat all over his body seemed like it was about to spurt out.

He grabbed Takako’s hand once more and pressed it towards his eye, concentrating in unison on getting the needle in.

“Uh, uh…”

Takako moaned in agony while cocking her face and shaking her upper body. The moans at this point were almost identical to the sound of the tape from that day, causing Shuji’s lower part to harden even more in excitement.

As the needle moved, the pair’s breathing quickened. At the same time, a sultry moan came from Takako’s mouth that felt so much like the sound made by a sexual act that Shuji’s consciousness couldn’t help but blur.

Those exposed thighs, along with the moans, slowly opened up. Shuji’s eyes couldn’t help but stare there again, unable to concentrate on the needle.

Not to mention the fact that when he raised his eyes, there was that pair of plump breasts that were also beckoning to him, and Shuji’s panicked heart just couldn’t calm down.

“Just a little more.”

“Uh… ah… but it hurts…”

Takako’s body kept shaking, so he had to hold her hand under his armpit. But in doing so, Takako’s breath was also close to his cheeks, and Shuji became even more excited.

“Aaah, mmmmmmmmmmm…”

Takako’s warm breath kept blowing in her ears, and her wrist held under her armpit kept shaking. With his elbows touching her soft breasts again, Shuji couldn’t help but cum.

“Yikes! It hurts.”

The tension had reached its peak. Shuji pulled out the needle in a hurry, and blood was already coming out of Takako’s fingers.

Shuji hastily put his finger in his mouth and sucked on it.

“Ah!”

After Guiko screamed, her whole body seemed to be paralyzed. At this point, she no longer put up any resistance.

The blood spread out in his mouth. This is my favorite Takako’s blood, so sweet like wine, Shuji thought to himself! A wave of pleasure ran through his body.

I want to keep licking her like this…

Shuji forgot that the most important thing at the moment was to remove the bamboo thorns, his whole being was already intoxicated.

And such a scenario did not just happen to Shuji, as Takako, whose face was crooked with pain, also seemed to have an intoxicated expression. Shuji realized that an indescribable flow of heat was silently passing between the two.

“I’m sorry!”

“It’s okay, Shuji.”

“But there’s still blood…”

He once again took the finger in his mouth and kept sucking on it. Though, the blood in his mouth was fading, he was still unwilling to remove the finger.

Even though it was just a finger, in Shuji’s heart, it was a part of Takako’s gorgeous flesh. Sucking on it was like licking her whole body, and Shuji had fallen into such an illusion by now that he couldn’t help himself.

If, at this point, Takako had spoken, perhaps Shuji would have returned to reality immediately, but Takako preferred not to say a word.

However, her breathing had become slightly confused. Look at her expression, having closed her eyes and seemingly focusing on her fingertips.

Your son must feel the same way I do…

Shuji thought this as he grew bolder, he Kouko just held his finger as he began to put it in and out of his mouth.

As a result, not only did Takako’s body shake as if she was being tickled, but a gasp escaped her mouth.

The pair of men and women sitting side by side on the sofa, the man’s mouth in the woman’s fingers, while the woman is intoxicated gasping for breath. Whoever looks at this scene, there is no one who will not have a reverie.

At the moment, Shuji’s entire heart had been completely on Takako, almost forgetting where he was.

As if joining him in this game, his sister-in-law had no intention of pulling her fingers away.

His mouth filled with saliva and he sucked hard.

If he forced your son to do something now, he might not be rejected… Suddenly, such a thought came into his mind, and the desire was as strong as a wave trying to break the riverbank.

Her lips, her neck, her bulging breasts, had the appearance of a picture that alternated before his eyes, turning over his thoughts.

That’s it! Pick her up and kiss her… so that you can fulfill your long-time wish…

But what if she rejects you?

The struggle of indecision nagged at him.

He remembered one thing after another – her reaction when she first saw the diary, the hidden tape, your son’s body in the bathroom, and all of your son’s behavior up to the present time… all of them swirled around in his mind.

Finally, he came to the conclusion that no matter what he did at the moment, he should not be rejected by her.

The powerful desire could no longer be suppressed…

Brother, I’m sorry…

Just as Shuji had made up his mind, his mouth releasing his fingertips and preparing his hands to embrace Takako, suddenly, the phone rang.

“┅Is it Archer?”

Takako also immediately came back to her senses, stood up, and walked over to the telephone.

The time for “masturbation at eleven o’clock” as stated in Shuji’s letter was quite close.

Shuji was in his room, listening to a tape of his brother and sister-in-law making out while wearing headphones and thinking back to the events of the evening.

At that time, what would have happened if the phone hadn’t rung? I’m sure Shuji would have picked up Takako! And how would Takako have reacted? It was hard to imagine.

However, it could be said to be extremely natural for two people who were surrounded by that kind of atmosphere at that time to have any kind of relationship as a result.

As Takako finished the call and returned to her seat, the shared illusion that existed between the two was shattered along with it, as if there was an invisible wall across the two of them.

“I didn’t expect Archer to come back early today, so I have to hurry up and cook. The bamboo thorns on my hands, just wait for him to come back and help me pull them out.”

Shuji, who had been disturbed in the middle of his action, returned to his room with an unhappy heart. The notebook placed on the desk had been closed, remembering that when he left the house in the morning, he had deliberately spread it out, and the scene at the moment showed that Takako had already read his letter.

Is there actually a relationship between the contents of the notebook and the bamboo thorns? This is unknown. But one thing is certain: after learning of Shuji’s obscene plan, Takako wants Shuji to help her remove the bamboo thorn.

Shuji’s mouth now retained some of the touch of Takako’s finger that he had just held in his mouth. He couldn’t help but put his own finger in his mouth as well, but found it rough and tasteless, and pined even more for Takako’s soft fingers.

It’s a minute to eleven, and my brother and sister-in-law should be back in their room by now.

How does Takako feel right now? I’m sure she hasn’t forgotten about my “masturbating at the eleventh hour.”

The tape was thick with the sound of kissing, mixed with the murmur of lips touching lips and the occasional delicate gasp from Takako, pulling Shuji’s aroused senses to their highest point.

Ah, Guizi…

He pulled down the zipper and pulled down his pants, grasping his penis with his fingers and gently stroking it up and down. That action alone made the part harden, like a meat stick.

Shuji, with his lower body discharged, leaned back on the bed with a pillow on his back, in a position conducive to masturbation…

Even so, he couldn’t get satisfaction. If there hadn’t been that phone call in the afternoon, he might have gotten his wish. Thinking about it, Shuji hated that boring phone call even more.

“As soon as my face is buried in your chest, I feel safe.”

“Ouch… nasty… it tickles!”

The tape again brought the sound of the two men laughing and giggling, eavesdropping on their brother and sister-in-law’s bedtime intimacy, no doubt very sensational to Shuji.

So it seems that at this point in time, Niinii and Takako must be doing all these things that came from the tape again!

And, anyway, it’s been a long time since my brother came home so early… “Aaah… no way!”

“Look, your nipples are firming up too.”

“You’re the most annoying person…”

“Hey, hey, hey, Guizi…”

The sound of his brother’s voice left a distinct impression on Shuji’s mind, teasing him even more.

“Guizi, I’m already swollen down there, Guizi…”

Shuji screamed at Takako from his room while pacifying himself.

Chapter V. Endless Desires and Delusions

The store, called “Sophia’s,” was a nondescript place in the midst of some high-rise buildings.

After paying at the entrance and walking through the hall, he was placed in a room, sitting on a not-so-spacious leather sofa, with his feet on a shag carpet, giving the impression that the place was very ornate.

“On this piece of paper, write what you wish.”

Saito, who had received the note in his hand, was much more certain than Shuji, who was still nervous in his heart.

The note had many items written on it, including the name of the designated woman, her age, clothing, and what she was having fun with.

It was Shuji’s first time here, and he didn’t know how to write it properly, and he was too embarrassed to ask Saito, so he had to think hard on his own.

“I’ll play along!”

Shuji was alone, talking to himself, and as he watched Saito had almost finished writing, he suddenly felt like he wasn’t the right person to be in this place.

“Ughhh, aren’t you Mr. Saito? It’s been a while.”

The sound of a high voice made the two of them raise their heads at the same time. Only to see a tall woman wearing a dark blue airhostess-like uniform come into the room with a smile on her face.

“Ah, it’s mom-san.”

Saito greeted her in an exaggerated voice as well, his excitement overflowing.

Although Saito called her “mama-san”, she looked quite young and pretty.

“This must be the friend you mentioned on the phone! Welcome, welcome, my name is Yukino.”

The woman called “Yukino” bowed deeply, her posture as graceful as a willow tree swaying in the wind.

For a moment, Shuji was instead at a loss as to how to respond. However, in the midst of the tension, he could still feel a hint of his own lust spreading.

“Please, please be more instructive.”

Shuji’s shy voice was actually as if he was being interviewed, and his body shivered along with it.

This scene could not escape the eyes of the experienced Yukino, and she immediately followed up with, “I hope you guys have a good time tonight.”

Saito also went up to Yukino and exchanged a few words, “I’m counting on you for this one!” After saying that, he exited the room.

Twenty minutes later, Shuji stood in the doorway of the designated room two-one-one, by which time his heart had calmed considerably.

Among the many games, such as rape, imitating doctors, and inbreeding, Shuji chose a game called “Crawling into bed at night”.

“Who are you going to pick for your date?”

Yukino showed him a dozen or so pictures of young girls, with their names, ages, birth dates, zodiac signs, etc. noted under them.

Saito was right, these girls really are all cute.

“The girls in here are yours to choose from.”

However, after looking at the pictures, he still had the strongest impression of Yukino. Other than her, no other girl interested him.

Maybe I could beg Yukino to be the object of the game, but if I said it, I don’t know if she would reject it.

“Is it okay if I pick Yukino-san?”

“Ughhh, is that me? What’s not to like? It’s an honor to be chosen by you, so to speak!”

Yukino’s body had an aura that was different from that of a woman in a normal wind farm. Moreover, she was also twenty-five years old this year, exactly the same year as her sister-in-law, and that was the main reason why Shuji chose her.

Remembering how much he liked the way his sister-in-law wore her dress-style pajamas, Shuji asked Yukino to wear that kind of clothes to bed as well. Shuji was thinking to himself, “Will Yukino really do what he wants? What kind of scene would she look like lying on the bed?

He gently turned the door handle, swallowing hard as he did so, and tiptoed into the room. Feet shaking, his whole body tensed.

The room was lit only by a small bulb and seemed rather dim. But it didn’t take long for his eyes to immediately adjust to the darkness around him, and he got a good look inside the room.

A small cabinet, stereo, and TV were on his left, and the bed was on his right.

This game is set in the room of a brother and sister-in-law whose brother is away on a business trip. Originally, Yukino was supposed to play the role of “Takako”, but Shuji was afraid that his sister-in-law’s name would be revealed, so he changed it to “Sis”.

“What a beautiful sister, but you happen to be my sister-in-law, and I can only hold your finger, why?”

“Ai…”

“Hoo hoo hoo hoo, now I can finally realize my long time wish, I can do whatever I want.”

Shuji didn’t say anything about living with his brother and sister-in-law.

He lifted his footsteps and slowly approached the bedside, where Yukino, who played the role of his sister-in-law, was currently lying on the bed. The blanket was covered below her chest, and a purple cloth was draped over her exposed shoulders.

Shuji’s heart felt like it was about to burst, this was a first for him. Before he even stepped into the room, the thing between his legs was already aching, and by now it was already standing up.

He stood at the edge of the bed, admiring her sleeping form. Only her eyes were closed and the light was clearly shining so he was getting a good look.

Her face was really getting more and more beautiful the more you looked at it, with just the right thickness of lips underneath her high nose, making people want to hug her tightly and not let her go right away.

Her face was different from Takako’s in the end, she had a more mature feminine beauty, and now she was replacing Takako’s shadow.

Ah, Guizi…

As soon as he closed his eyes, your son’s face immediately appeared in front of him.

The fainting posture in the bathroom, the hidden nipples, the transparent snow-white skin, the delicate voices on the tape… One scene after another jumped out of his consciousness, and it was as if Shuji was actually in his brother’s and sister-in-law’s room.

With shaking hands, he reached into the blanket, and then summoning his courage, he slowly moved his hands downward, and those beautiful breasts were revealed.

Thu Tong swallowed the saliva that overflowed into his mouth inward, and he could even hear the muffled sound as it passed down his throat, while the sounds of nervous, panicked breathing continued to appear.

The pair of breasts were wrapped in a light purple veil, revealing a slightly mysterious atmosphere, as if beckoning to him.

Wanting to touch her, but feeling a little afraid, Shuji’s mind struggled for a while, so he actually drifted off in a trance when he was faced with those breasts.

Soon, the desire hidden in his heart grew stronger and stronger, and he could no longer repress it.

So, he slowly unbuttoned his pajama bottoms that were tied with a bow. At this moment, Shuji felt happier than he had ever felt before.

The purple tulle was parted from side to side, and the first thing that appeared in front of his eyes was the deep cleavage, and then the plump mounds of flesh followed suit.

He moved the entire cloth away with his fingers, and her snow-white skin caught Shuji’s eye.

Oh, how soft…

It was the first time Shuji had been so close to a female breast, and he immediately reached out and stroked his hand over it.

Such a touch, never before, ah, the skin seemed to be coated in a layer of cream that sucked deeply into his fingertips.

As she caressed her breasts on one side, her own lower body seemed to take a hit, and something under her jeans, too, began to stir.

While feeling the changes in his physiology, Shuji gently rubbed those breasts with his palms.

The nipples were already reacting as if they were tickling his palms, a phenomenon that simultaneously stimulated Shuji’s senses.

While his hands moved over the breasts, his lips came to the erect nipples… and flicked them with his tongue.

It’s a great contact, and it’s so sweet…

Perhaps due to the many tickles, the woman’s body began to shake. Shuji paid no attention to it, and continued to play with her breasts with his tongue, lips, and hands.

The pudding-like breasts were full of elasticity and looked mesmerized as they were bathed in Shuji’s kisses. Shuji kept sucking on the fleshy buds, flicking his tongue back and forth as his hands scratched and rubbed on them.

Ahhh, your son… Your son, it’s wonderful, I’ve been looking forward to this day… In his heart, Shuji chanted his sister-in-law’s name while burying his cheeks in his breasts, how happy he was.

He expected this comfortable feeling to continue, and in his excitement Shuji took the next step.

He peeled back the blanket covering her body and the female body lying across the bed was exposed. Naked under the lavender tulle, luscious curves were now before his eyes.

Oh, what a beautiful body…

Indeed, Yukino was no slouch compared to the flesh of Shuji’s dreamy Takako.

His eyes feasted on the voluptuous female body as Shuji quickly stripped his body of its clothing.

Shuji’s eyes had been burned like fire at the moment, the female body was like a powerful magnet, sucking his gaze tightly, and now the focus of his vision fell on the joint of her thighs.

His whole body was hot and he felt a little dizzy. Underneath the nightgown were dark purple pants… and underneath were the most intimate parts of a woman’s body

Shuji looked at her fake sleeping face. “Sister-in-law” had her eyes closed and was sleeping.

Gently grabbing her nightgown, I unbuttoned the front placket. One, two, three… That body, so to speak, had no bulges at all, and the soft, smooth skin showed off a mature female beauty, which was a very exciting sight for a man.

The buttons on her body had all been unbuttoned, and the nightgown was then separated on both sides of her body. The snow-white thighs were dazzlingly stretched out, seemingly waiting for someone’s touch. And the towering part under the bottom pants was full of mystery, constantly compelling the young man’s heart.

The female body displayed in front of Shuji seemed like a high-priced piece of porcelain to him, and he placed his hands at her thighs in the mood of touching a precious object.

Whenever his fingers slid, he could feel the warmth and moistness from the female body immediately transferring to him, and that kind of pleasure was indescribable.

He slid his hand up the inside of his thigh again, and the same warmth surrounded him once more, stirring the urge of lustful thoughts in his mind.

So Shuji’s hand reached further in sexually, straight to the root of the bottoms. The female body squirmed as if trying to dodge. His hand hurriedly passed through the bottoms and touched the soft skin.

The feeling was indescribable. Shuji, whose whole body had been aroused with desire, could not hold back the burning fire of desire, and he immediately peeled off the only remaining purple panties.

According to the original script, Shuji could only quietly admire this mysterious part. However, it seemed impossible for the still-virgin Shuji to calm down at this moment.

As soon as his eyes made contact with the pubic hair-strewn area, he couldn’t wait to bring his lips to it.

“Ah… what are you doing! Shuji, don’t do this!”

A voice from above rang out, yet Shuji purposely ignored it as he removed the entirety of those bottoms and parted her thighs with force.

“Shuji! What are you trying to do to Sis!”

“Sister-in-law” kicked her feet to resist. However, the whole private part was even more exposed, and the erotic view stimulated Shuji’s sexual desire. Perhaps, this was also a clever performance that was deliberately arranged.

Shuji, who had forced her legs apart, regardless, recklessly pressed his face over and wrapped it between the complex canyon.

“Ah, no! That place…”

The acting of the female body was simply too realistic. The sight of that specific female bottom lay clearly across Shuji’s eyes.

Looking closer, the virginal teenager, who was touching female genitals for the first time, was even more confused.

Shuji carelessly pressed his lips to her secret cleft, and his tongue stirred inside, flipping the lips.

He just plowed his head in and paid no attention to what it actually felt like.

Shuji’s behavior at the moment was entirely from the male animal’s instinct to hunt females, and his tongue kept licking that secret cleft.

The area around her bottom had been moistened with his saliva and actually glistened with a shimmering light, adding to the teasing.

Ah, this is what I’ve been waiting for…

Hin Thrive’s mood rose in his chest.

He buried himself between that valley again, his tongue licking into the stamen, and in a panic he bet on the female body tightly.

“No way! Shuji, stop it!”

“Sister-in-law,” desperately resisted, trying to push Shuji away.

“Sister, please! I’ve always loved you…”

Saying, saying, surprisingly, some hard swallowing, the heart suddenly sour, tears in the eyes.

“Even though I like you so much… I can’t get you, I just want to hug you…”

“Ughhh, can’t really do anything about it, just do what you like.”

This time, he was ready to suck on the quivering breasts as his already erect penis began to rub against her thighs and lower abdomen. How sweet such a sensation would be, Shuji couldn’t help but think.

The cock was tightly encircling the female body, and the reaction of excitement was as intense as that of a volcano just before it was about to erupt.

Ahhhhh, I want it! The two bodies combine quickly! I want to…

Shuji had already fallen into the valley of passion, and had long forgotten the original plot. All he wanted was for the two of them to meet as soon as possible, so he attacked the valley between her thighs with his erect penis.

“Ahhh, Shuji, not so fast!”

“No, I can’t hold back any longer!”

As for how to combine, the initiative is in the hands of “sister-in-law”, Shuji has no time to care so much.

He hurriedly tried to thrust in, and although he adjusted his position and angle, he was never able to succeed.

“You’re such a child, I didn’t realize you liked me so much. Tell you what, just this once oh!”

“Sister-in-law” had already seen Shuji’s poor acting, so she reached out and grabbed his penis, slowly guiding it in.

By this time, Shuji’s excitement had reached its peak. His own sensitive parts were so stimulating when they were touched by a woman’s soft hands.

“Aaahhh, aaahhh…!”

Just as the wish was about to be successfully granted, the penis unexpectedly erupted prematurely and white liquid spurted out.

Cum flew all over the area of her silky lower abdomen.

“Aaahhh, I’m sorry… I, this is the first time…”

Shuji’s acting was indeed very poor, and “sister-in-law” Yukino was surprised, but she remained patient.

“Silly boy, Shuji… it doesn’t matter. Don’t take this kind of thing to heart, don’t be nervous!”

Yukino gently comforted him while pushing him away. She straightened up and took some paper towels to wipe the liquid from her thighs and lower abdomen, then smiled wanly at Shuji again.

“Shuji, I’m going to punish you for violating your sister like that! Now, put both hands behind your back.”

As soon as she finished, she grabbed the pajamas she had taken off and tied both of Shuji’s hands behind his back.

There was no such part in the script. Although Shuji was a little uneasy in his heart, he still obeyed the other party’s instructions and was obediently tied up backwards by her, and then lay on his back on the bed.

“Wow, you’re still a virgin teenager, that place must taste good!”

“Her naked body was kneeling on the bed, and she was in a very different state than she had been a moment before, and a sultry atmosphere was drifting through the room.

However, with the back of the dim light shining through, the only thing that could tickle his sexual fancy were those breasts.

Now she’s going to lick my parts…

In his heart, Shuji was more than happy to be punished in such a way, and he hurriedly adjusted his posture in anticipation of that moment.

“Shuji, do you usually play with yourself while thinking about your sister, right! Tell me honestly so I can serve you properly.”

With that, she bent down and picked up her already drooping cock.

“Yes, yes, I admit it, I’m sorry, sister.”

“Hahaha, you little brat.”

She took hold of the drooping cock and put the tip of it in her warm mouth and sucked on it.

“Uh, uh…”

Lick it! Go on, go on.

Shuji’s whole body stiffened unconsciously, and he held his breath as his heartbeat sped up.

Objects that are sucked in, as if blown up by the wind, turn around and begin to fill up inside again.

“Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.”

The glans had gradually come to life and stood up under the tongue’s provocation.

Yukino’s tongue still doesn’t relax a bit as her lips follow suit and play with the leaping male object.

“Aaah… Sister…”

The first experience of oral sex made Shuji’s entire being captured by her.

And such a feeling, as if it were in a dream, Shuji was still caught in the illusion that he was traveling with Takako.

Perhaps, the flirtation of the tongue can easily touch the sensitive reaction of human organs, from the inner side of the penis to the outer edge of the glans, all of them feel strong and wonderful stimulation.

And the pleasure of having that rod in his mouth had the effect of a burst of sparks hitting Shuji’s cerebral nerves before spreading to his lower abdomen.

“Aaahhhh, that’s great, sis.”

Oh, it’s Takako. It’s Takako lying between my legs…

Shuji was once again caught up in the illusion, and in his repeated and constant excitement, he grabbed hold of the other man’s hair.

“What a young and fit body…”

“Sister-in-law” couldn’t help but praise his body as her mouth rubbed her erection back and forth.

And as she moved like that, she undoubtedly stimulated Shuji’s lower abdomen even more, and his thing became more and more erect.

The repetitive teasing even produced a lewd and sadistic sound.

Her tongue continued to lick the shaft from bottom to top, hissing and biting at the already sensitively reacting bell mouth.

“Uh, uh…”

He had forgotten any shyness at this moment, the pleasure that ran through his whole body had long anesthetized his central nervous system, and the indescribable relief was like an ascending curve climbing straight to the top.

She took his glans again, her tongue against the tip of the shaft and her hand grasping the already saliva-covered stalk.

“Ah… Sister, I can’t believe…”

Shuji seemed to have reached the pinnacle of pleasure as he unconsciously raised his hips and slapped the bed fiercely .

The fact that his hands had been tied behind his back instead allowed him to focus more on his sex, and as wave after wave of pleasure came to him, Shuji’s head couldn’t help but bob from side to side.

“Well, everything is ready.”

The swollen rod came out of her mouth. “Her sister-in-law looked reluctant to leave his lower body. His saliva-covered thing was particularly shiny at the moment.

Look at the face of “sister-in-law”, a layer of redness has been leaked, and the lips are also wet with saliva, the expression is full of erotic meaning.

Shuji was eager to continue enjoying her oral services. However, his own more important expectations had yet to be met, and he waited with a full heart.

With an unknowable excitement, Shuji’s heart at this moment was throbbing as if it was being crawled by ants.

“Sister-in-law” was now riding on his waist, perhaps in the backlight, and he had a clear view of her lush lower parts.

The red, lustful cleft captivated him, and Shuji’s eyes were then fixed dead on it.

“Shuji, don’t look so closely, okay?”

Her soft hand took hold of his rigid rod trying to make it vertical, yet the movement caused Shuji to feel great pain.

The ripe tip was pushed into the warm stamen…

A series of sweetness came in waves, passing through his entire body, and a spasm rose in Shuji’s heart.

The woman’s body gradually sinks…

Shuji’s body couldn’t help but shake as the front of his sensitive part came into contact with the burning flesh. All over his body, he felt the pleasure from the lower part. Eyeing the parts that were closely joined with each other, an inexplicable feeling of emotion rose in Shuji’s heart.

I finally did it…

It was easy enough to do this, but suddenly Shuji was agitated for some reason.

“Ahhhh, that’s great, Shuji.”

Shuji’s hands were still tied behind his back, and his “sister-in-law” was stroking her breasts with her own hands, with a trance-like expression on her face, and her waist was constantly swinging up and down, while moans were coming from her mouth.

Ahhhh, Guizi…

Reveling in the warm flesh, Shuji’s mind was still filled with your son’s shadow.

He still imagined that he was having coitus with Takako, and in his mind he cried out Takako’s name all the time.

The penis that came out between the slit of the flesh, every time it went in and out, there was an overflow of liquid, constituting an obscene scene.

The female body appeared to be quite skillful in this aspect of sex, her movements definitely moving in a very toned manner.

She was able to match Shuji’s reactions while regulating her speed, sometimes slewing, sometimes rubbing, which could be very exciting.

The young Shuji, whose desires had been greatly satisfied by this time, had cells in his body that were scrambling to climb to the top of his lower body.

“Aaahhh, sis…”

Shuji’s waist began to shake up and down.

“Bear with me a little longer!”

“Sister-in-Law” straightened her back and stopped her movements.

However Shuji on the other side couldn’t let up as he rushed to attack from below.

“Ahhhhh… great!”

Suddenly a small trembling sound came from the female’s throat, and her nipples also seemed to be affected by the sensation, which in turn caused her waist to start swaying.

The penis seemed to be encouraged by this and worked its way in and out of the woman.

“Ahhhhh, I, I can’t anymore…”

A spasm rose in Shuji’s body, followed by that electric current that rapidly traveled through his entire body.

Chapter 6: Late Night Phone Sex

The “Impression Club” experience left a lasting impact on Shuji’s mind.

Since then, he has finally learned something about women, and his self-confidence has invariably increased.

And the change in Shuji could not escape your son’s eyes.

“Shuji, you seem to be getting more and more manly.”

One week after his “first experience”, while eating breakfast, Takako suddenly said this to him.

“Yeah? Why don’t I feel that at all. Tell me where I’ve become manly!”

Shuji’s heart couldn’t help but snicker as he gazed at Takako’s face. Takako was also becoming more and more feminine, her whole body was filled with a voluptuous radiance.

“What should I say to that? By the way, I think your attitude is much more steady than before.”

Shuji really couldn’t guess what kind of mindset your son was in to spit out such lines.

“Oh, really?”

Does the mere contact with a woman change a man in some way?

“Maybe Shuji doesn’t feel it himself, but you’ve definitely changed yeah.”

On that day, Thu Tong wrote as specifically as possible about his experience at the Impression Club in his Observation Diary.

Of course, he wrote these things on purpose to show them to your son. Besides, it was better to write it on paper than to say it to her face.

Two days later, I did get a response from her.

I’m so surprised. I didn’t realize Shuji was the one who would go to a place like that.

And it’s even more unbelievable to me that you would fantasize that the woman you’re having fun with is my double.

It pleases me that you are so fond of me. However, as I said, don’t forget that I am your sister-in-law!

That said, Shuji is still so young, it’s only natural that he would be interested in women. But don’t go too far.

As expected, your son’s letter did its best to show that she was a very understanding sister-in-law.

However, such a reaction still made Shuji feel dissatisfied. Up to the present, it was because of the dissatisfaction that he had engineered the tape incident, foreshadowing that he was going to masturbate, and so on.

However, Takako remained indifferent to all of this, pretending to be calm on the surface.

No matter what, we must dismantle Takako’s fake mask of calmness, Shuji kept thinking from the bottom of his heart.

So he finally decided to take a more drastic approach. His “masturbation at the eleventh hour” was translated into concrete reality.

He was going to take a picture of the action and give the picture to your son.

And in these pictures, even he couldn’t believe that they were taken from a part of his own flesh.

The erection looked so peculiar, especially the glans, which was shot from just above, and large enough to be particularly eye-catching.

There are also some that are not very satisfying because they can only be taken from the top angle down. In addition to that, there are frontal shots, horizontal shots, and even shots of him stroking his genitals with both hands.

He put the photos in an envelope and began writing a letter to her in his notebook.

I’m sending you photos of my “11th hour masturbation”, which is the product of my missing Takako.

I hope you will look at these pictures when you think of me, too. And, I also hope that you will be able to assist me somewhat in my masturbatory behavior.

So, here’s a request. Can you also take pictures of your own sex organs and send them to me, as far as angles and framing are concerned it’s up to you, just use my camera.

As soon as I see your picture, I can take some comfort.

I hope you will grant my request.

The next morning, Shuji opened the notebook as usual, and placed the envelope with the photos on it.

As soon as he got home from school, he realized that the envelope was gone and couldn’t find a reply from Takako anywhere.

He couldn’t help but feel nervous when he ran into your son at dinner.

Normally, he wouldn’t have taken such a ridiculous action for fear of being mistaken for a sexual deviant. However, he didn’t expect that he would gradually fall deeper and deeper into it, which even Shuji himself could hardly imagine.

“Tonight’s dish is Shuji’s favorite fried pork chop!”

Takako greeted him with her usual unchanged smile, her shoulder-length dark hair tied back, revealing her snow-white neck.

And her outfit? Her outfit tonight is quite daring.

The black round-necked tank top, paired with a pair of super-mini shorts that almost even showed her hips, outlined the curves of her body, visibly.

Dressing like that is just inviting attention.

Perhaps it was just too hot this afternoon for her to dress too thinly. But it didn’t seem right to just wear that either.

If she’s doing this outfit because she saw my picture. Then, is she trying to imply something to me?

Maybe she was trying to provoke me into making an overzealous attempt… In that case, what did she want to do to me?

“Your outfit is so cool today!”

Shuji said while resting his eyes on the pair of plump breasts under his undershirt.

“Because it was so hot today, I happened to be organizing my closet, so I took this undershirt out to wear. And, there is something else very interesting about today…”

There seemed to be something else implied in Takako’s words. She tilted her head, and before she could finish her sentence, there was nowhere for Shuji to run now.

The funny thing she said must have been the pictures.

No matter how calm Takako was, it was impossible to see a picture like that and still feel nothing.

“Are they the photos?…” Although the words were already in his throat, Shuji couldn’t say them.

Once he said this out loud, then the tacit understanding of each other through the letter to convey their feelings, as well as the fantasy world that exists between the two will immediately collapse in that instant.

“Matsumoto, cheers and congratulations on losing your virginity. You’ve become an adult yay!”

At the counter of a small tavern, Saito lifted his glass of wine and smiled teasingly towards Shuji.

Right after they attended the reunion, he was dragged to this tavern by Saito.

“Don’t drink to me over something like that, don’t you think it’s humiliating?”

Both had drunk a lot and were already a bit tipsy.

“What are you babbling about! You can’t be considered a man without having experienced a woman, you should be happy now that you’ve finally become a real man!”

“I know! I’m so happy! That’s okay!”

The two of them raised their glasses again and toasted each other.

“By the way, mama-san’s body, it’s great, isn’t it!”

“Eh, there are indeed no words.”

Yukino’s flesh suddenly appeared in his mind, and Shuji couldn’t help but miss her.

“Still want to go?”

“Of course I want to.”

“In that store, there’s another girl called Natsumi, and she has a top-notch body as well oh. Next time you go, just name her.”

“Called Natsumi? I remember that. By the way, you once said that you were infatuated with a woman older than you, who was it?”

“Ughhh, don’t ask that!”

“Cunning ghost, so secretive!”

As he secretly watched Saito’s expression, he happened to see the wall clock on the wall; it was almost eleven o’clock, and Shuji immediately stood up reflexively.

“Excuse me, I’m going to the restroom.”

He was already limping a bit, but luckily he instantly grabbed the corner of the table and kept his balance before taking a step over.

But, unluckily, the restrooms were all occupied.

There is almost no place to masturbate except the restroom. “Masturbation at the eleventh hour should never be interrupted.

At that moment, he suddenly remembered that there was a telephone booth next to the tavern, and it was located right on the innermost part of the road; there was probably no one there.

Moreover, there were a lot of roadside trees next to the phone booth, so it could be said to be quite private, and it was much easier to masturbate there.

Shuji then told Saito that he wanted to go out to buy a pack of cigarettes and walked out of the tavern. The bistro, being in the middle of nowhere, didn’t usually have many people coming and going, so the phone booth was empty.

He couldn’t take his entire pair of pants off at this point, so he had to put his hand inside and play with his cock while missing your son.

Sister-in-law’s soft lips, thin neck, full breasts, slender waist, rounded buttocks… Shuji’s hand held his penis, and your son’s smile kept coming back to his mind. Watching, watching his lower part harden, it was about to become a pillar of flesh.

What is Takako doing at the moment?

Yes, I’ll call her…

It’s hard to dispel a sudden inspiration. So Shuji took advantage of his drunkenness and boldly began his actions.

He finds the calling card and puts it in the phone hole.

Immediately there was the sound of a call being connected. Where should I start?

I heard the other person grab the phone, and it was Takako’s voice.

“Hey, it’s Shuji.”

“Oh, it’s Shuji! Where are you now?”

Your son’s reaction was a bit strange, and his voice still held some excitement.

“I’m having a drink with a friend.”

“Oh, that’s right…”

Your son’s tone seemed relieved.

“Where’s brother?”

“He said he’d be back late tonight.”

“So, now it’s just you lo!”

“Hey! Ai…”

This didn’t seem like the ever-so-quiet Guizi. Normally, she wasn’t one to stutter over her words.

“What time is it, do you know?”

After he asked this question, Shuji intuitively sensed that there seemed to be a highly unusual atmosphere coming from the other end of the phone.

Is your son very excited?

It had been three weeks since he had begun to tell her about this act of masturbation.

Every night he masturbates while thinking about your son, and I wonder if it affects her in some way?

“I’m ELEVEN masturbating right now.”

He said the word slowly, especially in English. He felt like a hypnotist. No, I should say it was because he heard Takako’s frightened voice that he thought of deliberately playing tricks on her.

“You should know what time it is! I’m doing that shit in a phone booth!”

“Just like those pictures I showed you, I’ve got a hard-on in that place ooh! Hey, can you imagine? I’m sure Takako is just as excited as I am right now!”

Shuji hadn’t expected those words to come out of his own mouth, and even he was startled. What should I say next. No, it should be Takako’s turn to say something.

“Come on stop it! Shuji, stop the mischief!”

“No, I want you to help me masturbate.”

Even Shuji himself couldn’t believe that he was so calm when he said that. Perhaps it was because of the alcohol, he was able to let out all the feelings that he had normally stored up in his heart to express to Takako.

“Takako, what are you doing now?”

“Eh… watch, watch TV!”

“No, you must be admiring those pictures of me, are you already wet in that place?”

“Don’t talk nonsense…”

“I’m not bullshitting you, I’m saying what’s on your mind! Hahaha, I’m so happy. Your son finally reacted to my ‘masturbation at the eleventh hour’. Hey, tell me, what kind of outfit are you doing tonight?”

“Why are you asking…”

“Maybe, naked?”

Without thinking, Shuji poured out words one after another.

“Hell no. I’m wearing pajamas in a jumpsuit.”

“What kind of pajamas?”

“Light pink…”

“Ahhh, is it the one with the big open neckline?”

In Shuji’s mind, Takako’s appearance in her pajamas had appeared.

“Then take off your pajamas from now on, starting with your top.”

Shuji didn’t hesitate at all when he said that.

“Oh, you…”

Although I could hear a slight surprise in Takako’s voice, there was no hint of strong rejection in her tone.

“Takako, your real intention is to get off too, right? Then take it off quickly! Let me see your big breasts, hahaha…”

Shuji said these obscene words without blushing or jumping, and actually felt as if none of it had anything to do with him. Masturbating in a public phone booth while teasing his sister-in-law on the phone was something he would never have dared to do in the past.

In just such a short period of time, he had changed so much, and that was something he hadn’t expected.

The sound of movement came from the other side of the phone, and his sister-in-law must have obeyed his orders and was undressing.

Shuji’s mind was already filled with lewd fantasies as he hastily loosened the belt of his pants and unbuttoned them, his fingertips drenched in saliva before reaching inside to play with his cock.

“Isn’t it already off. Here, hold your breasts up so I can get a good look at them. Wow, those are the breasts I’ve been longing for. Ahhh, Takako, I really want to suck on them.”

“Aaaaahhhh, Shuji, you need to stop that.”

“Don’t you say anything against your will, the truth is, you want everything.”

“You know what, Takako? I’m playing with my thing, it’s so cozy! Come on! Your son can play with his own breasts too, haha…”

At the moment there was a gasp on the other end of the phone, and Shuji thought he saw Takako’s gesture as she fondled her breasts.

“Are the nipples sticking up firm? Rub them a little harder! It’s fun, isn’t it?”

“AH, AH…”

His ears had been filled with your son’s breathy moans, and he felt very sweet in his excitement.

“It feels cozy, doesn’t it! Tell me, what’s it like?”

“The nipples are rising, and I feel very comfortable… ah, ah, ah…”

Takako’s tone of voice was actually the same as Shuji’s, and Shuji felt energized all over.

“Rub the breasts harder!”

This was what Shuji wanted to see. The more intense your son’s breathing became, the more pleasure he could derive from it.

“I feel so excited. Come on, take off your pajama pants too! Hurry up and take them off! Takako, take them off until just the bottoms are left.”

“No way! You can’t do this, I…”

Although she refused with her mouth, she had agreed to almost anything Shuji had asked for up to the present, something Shuji was convinced of.

“Don’t you say anything else, you must be soaking wet inside your bottoms by now! Come on! Take them off!”

“I know!”

“Sit on the couch when you take it off.”

Since it’s a radiotelephone, you can carry it around.

Sure enough, it wasn’t long before footsteps were heard moving as well as the sound of a body landing on the couch.

“Once you’re seated, put one foot up and spread your legs as wide as you can to sit in the way that’s most comfortable for you.”

“Ahhhhh, how humiliating…”

“How can it be shameful, when no one is watching?”

The lustful body of Takako, sitting on the sofa with her legs wantonly spread apart with only a pair of panties on her body, made Shuji feel dizzy just by imagining it.

He held the rod in his hand and rubbed it against it one after the other, indescribable pleasure traversing his body.

“Tell me what kind of panties you’re wearing right now.”

“┅Black, black, and rolled in lace.”

“So, what’s the shape like?”

“┅Like a big chrysanthemum flower.”

“I see, it’s one of those very sexy panties, right? Now, start stroking with your fingers from the top of the pants… It’s okay, once again, with a little more force…”

“ah, ah…”

“Scream out your voice, if you feel comfortable, you might as well scream out loud, isn’t the tape the best proof? Whenever I hear your voice, I get especially excited.”

“Ahhhh, fantastic, the two of us being able to masturbate at the same time is something I’ve only dreamed of.”

Takako’s gasps were still mixed with sounds coming from her nose, and it was clear that she was already intoxicated.

Although I didn’t see her in action, I could feel the intensity of the scene from the phone call.

Shuji made sure no one approached the phone booth and then started talking again.

“Next, put your fingers inside your panties. Not from the front, from the sides… Yes, that’s it… Tell me, what does it feel like?”

“Ah, it’s so hot… so hot… slippery… ah ah ah… there’s liquid running out.”

“What are you thinking about now?”

“Yes, it’s you…”

“Miss me what?”

“Your body’s…”

“Is that my baby? I’m holding it right now. So, what do you want this for?”

“This…”

“Tell the truth!”

Shuji couldn’t wait, pressing her one after the other.

Takako couldn’t resist Shuji’s repeated attacks, so she simply gave in.

“Want… want to kiss it.”

These were the words Shuji had hoped to hear the most, and he was so moved that his whole body trembled as he continued to add, “I’d really like you to do that too. Then, where do you want to kiss?”

“The front…”

“Oh, I’m playing with it now, too. That place… ah, it’s so comfortable…”

As soon as he stroked the glans, liquid gradually oozed out while waves of pleasure followed.

Takako couldn’t hold back her intense desire and screamed out in excitement, she had completely forgotten who she was at the moment.

Shuji felt a thrill of victory run through his body, and he said in a heavier tone, “Want? What do you want? Say it clearly!”

“It’s you, your already hard thing!”

“So, here you go, then!”

Shuji heard what she seemed to be sucking on. Presumably she was sucking on the hearing instrument as if it were a male sex organ. From this, it seemed that Takako was fully invested in this game.

“You just start licking from the top. Ahhh, that’s nice, what a great tongue! And around it…”

“Uh, okay, yes…”

“Aaah… thank you.”

Shuji placed his hand around his anus and rubbed it, and he couldn’t help but be mesmerized as he imagined Takako servicing him with her tongue on one side.

“Let me kiss that part of you too, get your pants off.”

Whoever saw Shuji in the phone booth must have thought the guy had a brain problem. Luckily, no one was paying attention to him.

“Uh-huh, okay! Now it’s your turn.”

The sound of sucking on the dictaphone stopped. Shuji’s mind vividly visualized Takako’s posture as she hurriedly removed her panties and sat on the couch with her legs spread.

“Here, spread your feet a little wider so I can get a good look.”

“Ahhhh, I can’t do it! I’m going to crack.”

“You can see for yourself! What does that place of yours look like? Tell me honestly!”

Shuji could no longer repress his desire to attempt to ascend.

“Aaah… mmm… wet, it’s so humiliating!”

“Ahhhh, I feel like my head is going to explode just imagining it.”

“The hairs in that place are all wet and glistening!”

“Aaahh, Takako, I… I can’t hold back any longer.”

Shuji, who had already lost his self-control, betook his lips to the hearing instrument and licked on it exaggeratedly, making noises under his breath.

“Shuji, taste my… ah ah, it’s great!”

Your son’s moans and the sound of the sofa tipping over kept coming from the earpiece… Shuji followed suit and played with himself… “What a shameful sound! You horny girl!”

With that overly passionate display, Shuji couldn’t help but laugh at her.

“Yes, yes, I’m that horny!”

The sound of her fiddling with her love juice was clearly audible through the earpiece. Eighty percent of the time, she had placed the earpiece on her femur, that’s why the sound was so clear.

Takako’s gasp came from the distance, the not-so-low volume mixing with the fiddling of her fingers to make an odd piece of music.

“Ahhhh, I want to! I want to stick it in.”

Shuji yelled from the phone booth, causing passersby to cast surprised glances, but Shuji no longer had time to care that much.

“Come on! Violate me! …ah ah ah ah,” Takako screamed frantically along with her.

“Ahhhh, I’m coming, I’m going in!”

Shuji said while rocking his waist back and forth.

“Ahhhh, it’s great… Shuji, again…”

A series of her cries rang in her ears, followed by a sound that sounded as if her feet were on a muddy road, presumably because she had begun to use the transponder to rub between her thighs.

“AH, AH…”

Shuji’s mind imagined Takako’s very intoxicated posture, and at the same time, the semen in his pants spurted out.

By the time Shuji got back to his apartment, it was a little after midnight.

As soon as he opened the door, he heard his brother’s roar.

“Don’t be ridiculous, Guiko! I go to that bar because of my job, there’s no such thing as a woman!”

“But, people have called the house. And, the matchbook in your suit pocket has the woman’s phone number written on it.”

Unconvinced, Takako yelled along.

“I didn’t write that one. That was written by Yoshii, and I took his matchbook by mistake.”

“Don’t make up excuses, you tonight, did you go to that woman again?”

“I had no choice but to go in order to receive clients.”

It turns out that the reason the two are fighting is because the brother is having an affair.

Recently, although Shuji had also sensed that the two couples were not quite getting along, he did not expect it to be over his brother’s affair.

And just two hours ago, he had been having kinky sex with Takako over the phone, at a time when Shuji was in a very mixed state of mind.

No wonder Takako was so bold tonight. She wasn’t trying to get back at her brother, was she?

While thinking about it, and not wanting to say hello to the two of them, Shuji went to his room and flopped down on the bed.

Was what happened at night just a coincidence?

[To be continued]

Chapter 7: The Night of Infatuation

As soon as Shuji heard that his brother was going away on a business trip, a thought suddenly flashed into his mind.

Because the plan was quite bold, Shuji was hesitant at first, but the closer he got to his brother’s business trip, the more Shuji became convinced that the plan had to be carried out.

And the plan was that he would sneak into Takako’s room on the night of his brother’s business trip.

Shuji was sure that there would be absolutely no surprises in his plan. The reason he was so sure came from the phone call kinky sex that day.

Since Takako had acquiesced to himself, it was only fair that she shouldn’t refuse whatever action he had in mind.

And the fact that there was already a rift between his brother and his sister-in-law was very beneficial to him in this project.

Just three days before his brother’s business trip, Shuji wrote another letter to Takako in his notebook, as usual.

Takako, thank you for making out with me like that on the phone.

I didn’t expect such an enthusiastic response from you at the time, and my heart goes out to you.

And this time, I want us to stop using the phone as a medium, I want real action. I can’t stand to masturbate alone anymore.

I want to go into your room at eleven o’clock on the night of my brother’s business trip.

Although I know it’s not nice to do that. If you don’t want to, just lock the door. If the door is open, it means you accept me.

I’m sure you’ll fulfill my dream.

It’s a good part of July and the sky is still drizzling with plum rain.

On this day, the sky was still gray, and it had been raining off and on since early in the morning. But at night, the rain suddenly and miraculously stopped, and even the moon came out.

After dinner and a bath, Shuji returned to his room and began to look forward to the Eleventh Hour.

Takako didn’t give him any reply. However, it was also impossible to see how her attitude was different from the past.

Today at dinner, as usual, Takako greeted him as kindly as ever.

As he waited, Shuji’s mind was like a walking light, a scene of all the things he and Takako had been sitting on lately–

Takako in her pure white dress, Takako’s eagerness to take a midnight snack into his room during the summer tutorials, the pubic hair in her changed bottoms, the humiliated and annoyed mess she made when she first saw his observation diary, the luscious pose of her as she fainted in the bathroom, the gasps on the cassette tape, the sensation of mouthing her fingers, the kinky sex on the phone… And in anticipation of that upcoming moment, he didn’t care about any of those things that had ever happened any more.

As the time for “masturbation at the eleventh hour” approached, Shuji’s heart stirred.

No matter how sure Shuji was that your son would love him. However, there was still a twinge of unease in his heart, and the thought of being rejected… he was literally unable to stand or sit at the moment.

At eleven o’clock, Shuji walked out of his room in a set of pajamas. There was an indescribable silence in the room, especially at this time of the day, which was a bit odd.

Shuji felt his heart beating so fast and felt his footsteps were too intrusive, so he tiptoed along.

When he passed by the restroom, he couldn’t help but run inside…

The door to the dormitory was, indeed, closed, and Shuji’s heart vibrated very hard like a bell.

A locked door was a rejection, if it was open everything was ok, he had already reminded her of that, and he had scrutinized Takako’s attitude just now with dinner, and felt that it was more likely that the door was open.

Shuji stood in front of the door to his room and took a deep breath, he prayed in his heart as he placed his hand on the door handle.

He slowly turned the door handle. But, somehow, it wouldn’t turn, and it turned out that the door was locked.

Shuji was stunned for a moment.

That’s impossible! She was all smiles like that at dinner.

He twisted the doorknob as hard as he could, but it still wouldn’t open.

It would be very ungrateful to leave it at that, so subconsciously, Shuji knocked on the door and shouted – “Takako, please, open the door!”

However, there was no echo from inside.

Had she fallen asleep? No. There was still some shimmering light coming through the crack in the door, so obviously she was still awake.

Shuji knocked hard on the door once more, calling out her name as he did so.

“Shuji, I’m sorry.”

Soon, Takako finally responded and Shuji stopped knocking on the door.

“I can’t open the door. Ethically, I’m your sister-in-law!”

She was afraid of breaking Shuji’s heart, so she said in a particularly soft voice.

However, that sounded like a fall into hell to Shuji. Moreover, he didn’t believe that Takako had said that from the heart.

What’s more, judging from past indications, it’s likely that Takako has some degree of tacit approval for Shuji’s pursuit. Thinking this way, Shuji could no longer die, and he begged again – “No matter what, I must have you today.”

Shuji’s desire gradually rose upwards, and he seemed to have come to see your son as a prey that had to be captured.

“No can do! Shuji, go back to your room like a good boy!”

But the tone of her voice, which was not very insistent to hear, was as if she were talking to herself to herself.

“No, I don’t want to go back. Guizi, I beg you, let me in!”

In a supplicating tone, Shuji kept pushing on the door.

“Just do what I tell you tonight! Go back now!”

“Don’t, don’t, don’t!”

Shuji was acting like a playful child.

And in the meantime, Takako stopped talking, as if she was no longer willing to react.

Shuji sensed this, and he stopped knocking on the door.

Should I just let it go? No, I won’t give up. But what should I do?… Shuji stood in the doorway thinking that it would be too miserable for him to keep standing like this waiting for your son to come out. It wouldn’t be much fun if she didn’t open the door until tomorrow morning.

Right, there’s a balcony! If we drill through the balcony, we can…

As soon as he had made up his mind, he acted immediately.

They lived on the second floor of the apartment, and there happened to be a ginkgo tree next to the balcony of Mr. and Mrs. Takako’s room, so if they climbed up the tree and used it as a way to jump onto the balcony, they might be able to get into the room.

Although Xiu Si has never climbed a tree since he was so old, but for the sake of a good kiss, he will try even if he has to die.

It was already late at night, and there weren’t many people around, so Shuji made his way up the tree, then carefully stepped over the balcony railing, and finally made a smooth landing.

The lace curtains of the floor-to-ceiling window at the entrance of the room were drawn at the moment, and the room was still lit, so it was clear to see.

Shuji bent over and peered into the bedchamber. Takako was sitting on the edge of her bed at the moment, drinking whiskey, and she was wearing a pale green dress-style nightgown, and since she was sitting with her back to the floor-to-ceiling window, she hadn’t noticed that Shuji was already on the balcony.

If the glass window was unlocked, Shuji planned to sneak in without making a sound, confident that he would be able to accomplish his goal this time.

So he put his hand on the broken glass window. He thought to himself that even if he could not fulfill his wish up to this point, he would never turn back.

Shuji slowly pushed against the glass window. However, it couldn’t be pushed. It was slotted, and the landing window was locked.

What should I do?

He thought again, probably stuck on something? Solely, he pushed harder. But it still wouldn’t open.

Suddenly hearing the sound, Takako turned her head, her disheveled face full of amazement.

Shuji simply banged his fists on the window this time, and he even took off his lower pants. In a show of enthusiasm for Takako, he pressed his lower part against the window.

He watched as Takako walked towards him, but Shuji couldn’t tell if she was going to open the window and let him in, or if she was going to close the curtains and ignore him. All he could do was pray in his mind.

Soon, Takako was already standing in front of the window, and she pulled the curtains back a little more. Through a pane of glass, Shuji watched as she knelt down in front of him and put her mouth on his lower back and began to lick.

“Takako, open the window!”

Shuji even bet the lower part tightly against the glass window and screamed.

There was already some semen oozing out of the front of that bottom, and it was sticking to the glass window, looking quite obscene.

And still your son pressed his lips to the glass window, his head bobbing fiercely along with it.

Her expression at this moment could be said to be very complex, it was a mixture of confusion and excitement, and her cheeks were also leaking a layer of redness, which didn’t seem to be just due to the alcohol she had consumed.

Since she was in a kneeling position, she could just glimpse those breasts in the front of her nightgown, and the reddish nipples were stimulating Shuji’s retinas and inciting his senses.

It turned out that your son’s desire was also so strong…

Although she was unwilling to cross this last line of defense and tried her best to repress herself, but in doing so she instead aroused Shuji’s possessiveness.

“Open the window, Guizi.”

Shuji used his cock to hit the glass window, and with each knock liquid flew out and sprayed all over the window.

And Takako’s fiery red lips and tongue followed after the cum on the window, looking as if it were some kind of creature writhing.

There was an unusual atmosphere spreading between the two.

This person was clearly standing in front of him and yet he couldn’t get it, Shuji was going crazy with anxiety.

“Open it, I beg you! Guizi!”

Perhaps desperately wanting to confess his feelings to his sister-in-law, Shuji grabbed his lower part and swung his waist back and forth in a downward motion. And as if to echo him, Takako stood up as well.

Suddenly, Shuji thought that Takako was finally going to allow him in, his heart jumping with excitement, his eyes lighting up even more as desire raced through his blood.

However, the truth was not what Shuji expected.

However, what Takako did next surprised Shuji. She took off her pajamas, leaving only a green bottom on her body.

That gorgeous flesh was more than Shuji had originally imagined. Shuji was so surprised that he couldn’t speak, and only stared blankly with his eyes.

Oh, what a beautiful body…

A plump pair of breasts that any man would want to bury his face in when he saw them. And the cute nipples standing up in the center of the pink areolas were particularly seductive.

Takako’s body had no flab at all, so lean that even her ribs were visible. Yet the line from her waist to her hips was so beautiful that Shuji held his breath as he watched.

The light green panties, barely able to fully cover that mysterious area, instead trimmed it to a more striking appearance.

It was quite symmetrical in terms of her figure. The slender legs below the waist were also that just right.

Already mesmerized, Shuji had the illusion that he was viewing a Greek goddess on display.

But this goddess was not silent and upright; she stepped forward, a look of intoxication and pain on her face, and pressed her breasts against the glass window.

“Aaah, Guizi…”

Shuji obliviously put his mouth on…

Originally these lips should have landed on her flesh and blood breasts, but at the moment there was a layer of cold glass separating them, preventing them from meeting her breasts. The more Shuji thought about it, the more anxious he became in his heart.

He drove his tongue, desperately, to lick the breasts flattened against the glass window.

And again and again, Takako pressed her breasts tightly against the window.

It seems that your son also wanted to make out with me. I can’t help it, but she’s in the way of her sister-in-law’s status…” “Guizi, open it! This has nothing to do with my brother! Please, open the window!”

Shuji knocked on the floor-to-ceiling window, moving his tongue as he prayed to Takako. However, it all seemed to be in vain.

The person in front of her, Takako, was frowning tightly with a complicated expression. When Shuji’s lips kissed the glass window, her lips immediately came up too.

Even though the kiss was through glass, Shuu instead felt an indescribable sense of determination run through his body, and even his body shook.

It was as if Takako felt the same way, and the hot air that exhaled from her nostrils formed a mist on the glass window around her lips.

Shuji made a point of kissing out at the window, his tongue licking at the cloud of mist. Across the room, Takako hurriedly echoed him, and she immediately stuck out her tongue and twirled it like a circular dance on the glass window.

Even through the glass, everything about your son’s tongue was quite visible. It was a pink, healthy tongue, and the white teeth combined with the moderately thick lips made it look especially sexy.

Shuji, who was kissing through the glass, had a strong desire to peek into the secrets of Takako’s body rise in his heart, so he knelt down.

Immediately sensing Shuji’s intentions, Takako combed her hair together with one hand while leaning her lower abdomen towards the glass window.

Shuji made a show of burying his face in Takako’s bottoms, while looking up at her again.

And at the moment, Takako was lightly biting her slippery lips, tilting her head, holding her breasts with both hands, a trance-like expression emerging on her face.

Shuji looked at the Takako in front of him, her slim waist as well as her ample breasts formed a beautiful and attractive female body.

How happy one would be if one could encircle such flesh…

The more he thought about it, the more he hated the glass window that blocked their contact, and even felt an urge to break it. But that would have spoiled the mood of the scene.

Regardless, what he should be doing right now was to have all of your son’s flesh, which he had thought he could only see in his dreams, in front of his eyes.

Obstructed by the glass window, even if Earth wanted to make a move to take off her bottoms, she couldn’t, so Shuji made a gesture for her to take off her pants.

Takako seemed to be waiting for Shuji to make a move, she put her fingers on her panties, she shook her head drastically, and let her long black hair down to the back of her head.

As if she had already read Shuji’s mind, her movements deliberately slowed down.

Shuji’s anticipation was at its peak, and he kept his eyes fixed on the waistband of the panties. At that moment, the panties on the waist slowly slid down…

Takako bent down and removed her panties from her feet, then slowly stood up straight.

Now she stood before Shuji with her body empty.

Shuji was so excited that he wanted to go up to her and hug her, and forgot about the window so much that he hit his forehead on the glass.

With a smile on her pitying face, Takako leaned toward the window and kissed Shuji on the forehead.

And Shuji couldn’t hold back any longer, he immediately moved closer to the direction of her pubic area, and like a bee attracted to nectar, the tip of his nose kept getting closer and closer to the dark jungle that emanated lascivious magnetism.

“Aaah, Shuji…”

For the first time, Shuji heard clearly from Takako’s mouth as she called out her name.

Shuji looked up and came into contact with Takako’s already moist eyes, and immediately returned his gaze to the mysterious part of the female.

He buried his face deep inside, sniffing your son’s scent to his heart’s content. However, no matter how hard he tried, all he touched was a cold piece of glass.

So Shuji used his imagination to great effect, making it seem as if he were between your son’s strands.

As if recognizing Shuji’s feelings, Takako, contrary to her usual dignified and noble appearance, boldly and unashamedly pressed her lower part against the glass window.

Filled with joy, Shuji immediately brought his lips up as well.

“Ahhhh, Takako, I want to lick it and see oh!”

The next thing Shuji saw was an even more anticlimactic movement on her part.

Takako’s hand slid up to the mysterious valley and began to ruffle the secret hairs.

Shuji pressed his body down even further in order to get a better look at the slit that was located deep inside, looking from below to where Takako’s legs were between them. However, no matter how hard he tried, there was always a layer of glass separating them, more or less obstructing the view and instead arousing his lust even more.

At this point, Takako’s fingers went ever so slightly inwards towards the valley and began to play with the lusty slit.

Shuji, who could clearly see the inside of your son, couldn’t help but be ecstatic.

Ah, I saw it! I saw your son’s…

Shuji held his jiggling cock, his bloodshot eyes chasing after Takako’s moving fingertips.

Her fingers kept going back and forth, ravaging the cracks…

Shuji’s eyes moved further up to see that her other hand was grasping her nipple and rubbing it over her breast.

Takako’s cheeks were already flushed, reveling in the pleasure of her fingers roaming her flesh. Shuji’s heart leapt for joy at the look on her face, and he returned his gaze to the female’s valley.

Her fingers continued to play on the groove. All of this was more than Shuji could have imagined, so he held his breath as he watched.

It’s wet…

The fingertips glistened as if they were drenched in saliva. Oh, my! It’s not just my fingertips! Upon closer inspection, the perimeter of the crack was bathed in honey foam.

Shuji felt that his mouth seemed to produce a lot of saliva as well…

A sudden strong urge struck him, and he knocked anxiously on the glass window.

The sound of that tapping on the glass sounded especially harsh at night. Although he was already dominated by desire, Shuji still realized that it was very inappropriate to create a sound at such a late hour.

Shuji then stood up, as if he was going to insert that erection into the narrow space between Takako’s moist thighs, and pressed himself against the glass window, and began to twist up and down in time with his waist movements.

And across the room, Takako, by this time on her knees, leaned her cheek against Shuji’s lower abdomen and kissed through the glass.

“Ahhh, lick it! Takako…”

The tip of his glans showed a slight shimmer as some of the fluid had oozed out.

Takako ran her pink tongue along his erection, licking delicately back and forth as if she were playing a flute. Shuji couldn’t help but be mesmerized.

She traced her fingernails down the glass window, making a sound similar to birdsong, as if she was venting her enthusiasm at the moment.

At this point, Guizi had long since ceased to be her usual dignified and skillful sister-in-law.

Soon Shuji could no longer be satisfied with just pressing his lower abdomen against the glass window, and he began to wriggle and rub his already erect sex.

Takako stood up again and turned around, presenting her background to Shuji.

Shuji held his breath to view her beautiful curves. From the slender waist down, there were swollen, plump buttocks that shook a man’s heart to the core, and Shuji hated the glass that stood between them even more.

What a nice ass…

Until now, he had seen countless magazines with naked women, but he had never seen a mound of flesh as complete and even as this.

Shuji watched and watched, not in a trance. But it was only a short time before Takako bent over, pressing her bouncy buttocks against the glass window.

Shuji felt so happy he couldn’t help but get dizzy.

The watermelon-like globes of flesh were spread out from side to side, and from the narrow space between them, you could see young grass… spreading out like black algae…

Ah, Guizi…

Although Shuji didn’t understand the implication of Takako’s actions at this point, he grabbed his own sex and stabbed it against her private parts.

As if to give satisfaction to Shuji’s imagination, Takako slipped her fingers into the slit between the strands, her middle finger playing with the stamen.

Shuji saw such a marvelous sight for the first time, and the thrill of excitement quickly spread throughout his body.

Suddenly he raised his eyes and looked at his sister-in-law, who had cocked her head, and who was also looking at him with a complicated expression. There was an unseen current flowing between the two, and from whoever started it, the two masturbated.

While Takako’s fingers were out and about in the flesh crack, Shuji played with his own sex, and smeared the liquid from his glans on the glass.

Takako’s ass, leaning against the glass, followed suit, swaying from side to side, her fingers moving in and out of her female slit covered in wet, lustful fluids.

At the moment, her head was shaking fiercely, and her shoulder-length hair was twisting back and forth. At the same time, the in and out of her fingers increased in speed, and the love juices smeared on her fingers flew out onto the glass, turning into several streams of water.

“ah ah, ah ah ah…”

The moan of satisfaction of your son’s faculties, though very subtle, came clearly from within the room.

The female pussy that was being tweaked by the fingers had the flesh of a pomegranate, stimulating Shuji’s retinas deeply.

Shuji’s breathing continued to rise upwards.

What an erotic picture this is! Even through a layer of glass, Shuji finally managed to realize his long-held dream.

And Takako’s movements changed, her ass slapping the glass window as if she were in a spud. Her fingers continued to penetrate deeper on the secret hole, and from the cleft of the flesh a large amount of nectar was secreted, wetting her entire hand.

I can’t… I can’t stand it anymore…

Shuji felt as if the tip of that penis was facing molten rock with rising heat, and even the area around his waist felt slightly paralyzed.

Every time he increased the speed of his hand, the pleasure that came from the tip of his cock came quickly, and the whitish liquid shattered and dispersed on the glass.

One after the other, the liquids ricocheted out, spreading out across the glass and sliding downward with a serpentine-like motion.

The pleasure that shook his whole body made him unable to help but tilt his head up to look at the sky. There were so many stars shining brightly in the cloudy night sky.

Chapter VIII. The Lustfully Abused Female Body

When summer vacation arrived, Shuji was supposed to go back to his hometown, but he stayed on in Tokyo, citing his part-time job as the reason.

Although he had a good sexual experience through the glass, he was still rejected by his sister-in-law, and therefore always had a little resentment in his mind.

With the money he earned from his part-time job, Shuji went to the “Impression Club” again.

There, he met Natsumi, whom Saito had introduced him to.

Natsumi was a carefree looking innocent girl in her early twenties, not a very outstanding beauty, but with a cute face that was loved by all, and young skin that was quite soft and smooth.

The body that contains indescribable charm has a maturity that young girls don’t have, as if it was made to please a man’s eyes.

Just after Shuji names Natsumi for a second time, she reveals a rather surprising incident that happened in middle school, and Shuji learns the secret hidden within her flesh.

It was in the third year of junior high school when a gym teacher came in who had just graduated from college.

That teacher was a football player in his college days and was very handsome with a sturdy physique combined with a very tall build.

He immediately became the object of admiration of the female students at school, and many girls said they were willing to give up their virginity for him. Although I was one of his admirers, I just thought of him as an idol.

However, one day I was asked by another teacher to deliver an item to his house. I was so happy to have that opportunity.

It was the time of the rainy season and the weather was very sultry. When I arrived at the apartment where he lived, I saw that he was wearing only a pair of shorts and was drinking beer, and his house looked very modest.

He invited me inside the house and had some beer. Because as soon as I finished the beer in my glass, he immediately poured more for me. Although I didn’t really like the taste of it, I grudgingly finished it in order to act like an adult in front of my teacher.

So, I was suddenly drunk, and before I knew it, I was paralyzed in my teacher’s arm.

His cold kiss surprised me, but it was something I had been looking forward to, and I still felt happy, so I let him. At that moment, Mr. Teacher’s hand suddenly went up my skirt and moved his hand there, I felt a little uncomfortable, after all, I’m still a virgin!

I resisted, but he was a big man, so I couldn’t do anything about it. He pushed me down hard and lifted my skirt.

I wasn’t wearing stockings because it was so hot, so easily my panties were in front of his eyes, and although I was flustered, that was completely redundant.

Perhaps my teacher had already seen how much I admired him, so no matter how much I resisted, he didn’t care, and he quickly pulled down my pants.

I was so scared at this point that I started to fight back hard. However, it was as if I was lying to myself, but in fact, I had once wished in my heart to dedicate my chastity to my teacher. So, I didn’t resist very hard at that time.

My feet were gripped by the teacher’s hard grip, spreading them widely apart, so humiliating! My virginity, uncovered, appeared in front of the teacher, who was staring at it with lustful eyes.

The teacher then bent over and kissed me right there. There was an indescribable shock running through my back, it didn’t feel like pleasure but it didn’t feel disgusting either, all I could think was “No way, no way!”

Since I had long wished to offer myself for my teacher, I then relaxed my limbs.

His tongue was inside, and although it was more comfortable than when I touched it with my own hand, the expression on my face wasn’t pleasurable.

Sensei seemed to be a master at this, and the pleasure he licked me with at the time is still vivid in my mind.

The teacher’s lower body was nonetheless thick, long and dark. I saw something like that for the first time, and I was worried that once it was inside, it would split me open in that area.

Sure enough, when he was just about to put it in, I was on the verge of crying from the pain, so the teacher put some saliva on it and challenged it again.

This time it went in smoothly, but the pain that felt like it was splitting apart made me wonder if I was going to die. In any case, I still remember the physical pain of losing my virginity and the blood that leaked out onto the blanket.

Since that time, I have often visited the teacher’s house, and it was on my third visit that I learned of the old marshal’s peculiar fetish.

It was one Sunday when my teacher asked me to put on a sweater and go to him, when he was already waiting for me with a piece of twine.

I really wanted to run away at that time, but he grabbed me by force and tied me up with a rope all over my body so that I couldn’t move.

It was an unbearable pain, and my whole body was almost paralyzed. Yet, for some reason, the place started to get moist!

The teacher saw this and actually opened her mouth to scold me.

“You bitch!”

Then he slapped my ass.

It hurt like hell, but it felt so good. By this time, that place of mine was fully moist, so it also smoothly accommodated my teacher’s thing, and it was then that I first experienced what it means to have an orgasm.

From that day on, I became my teacher’s sex slave, and there was nothing more complete than playing the flute for him.

My teacher’s lower body was thick and long and often made me feel suffocated.

We even did those hookups when we were in school. He used to call me into the gym paraphernalia room, where he’d already be waiting for me.

He taught me how to lick his lower part and then swallowed little bits of cum into my spit.

At first, I did feel very heartfelt and wanted to vomit in a rugged way, however, there was a strange sense of pleasure.

Sometimes I even feel so humiliated that it’s like he’s spilling urine in front of me.

It seems that human beings are indeed creatures of habit, and after doing these things repeatedly, I don’t feel humiliated anymore, but instead form an incredible sense of oneness with my teacher, and even when I’m tied up by the rope, I feel an indescribable pleasure.

And my body is getting more feminine by the day, with breasts so developed they don’t look like your average middle schooler, and glowing skin that doesn’t lose out to any of the beautiful girls.

Of course, rumors spread about us, and everyone assumed there must be something between us.

It turned out that a guy was secretly following me behind my back and publicized my visit to the teacher’s residence, so it caused a big stir at school.

The teacher was fired from the school as a result, and from then on he disappeared and I never saw him again.

I was left alone and unlucky to stay in school, always having people pointing fingers behind my back, and I was made to endure it no longer.

I couldn’t go to school anymore, so I stayed at my aunt’s house in Tokyo and went to school there.

After graduating from junior high school, I entered a private high school, but I was no longer interested in going to school and took a break after six months.

After that, I worked as a clerk in a housing company, and the boss, who turned out to be a womanizer as well, wanted me to be his woman less than a month after I joined the company.

I told him, because I was dead to life, to do whatever he wanted as long as he paid me.

The owner, a middle-aged man with almost inexhaustible energy, could spend a lot of time licking me from my toes until my head.

The relationship with my boss went on for two years before his wife finally found out and I was fired.

So, I’ve been a call girl ever since.

It turns out that Natsumi’s voluptuous body, which is not quite proportional to her age, is due to the fact that she has had sexual experiences with men since she was in middle school.

But in spite of that ever carrying an unusual past, she didn’t look at all melancholy and obscure.

She did have the brightness of a windswept woman about her, and perhaps it was that brightness that made her seem bright and cheerful!

Shuji doesn’t understand why Natsumi would tell him what happened to her in the past, but when he learns about this part of her life, he feels a closeness to Natsumi and becomes interested in her as a result.

With Natsumi, who liked to be sexually abused, of course he was playing such a game. Although Shuji didn’t think that he had sadistic tendencies, he imagined Natsumi as Takako, and when he spoke obscene words to her, he actually found it ten times more painfully amusing.

So he gradually entered her world, and I’m afraid Shuji wouldn’t have been able to play as deeply as he did without Natsumi’s guidance.

In any case, Natsumi really enjoyed being tied up, and her lusty look at the time was quite moving.

Natsumi taught him many ways to have fun, and in less than a month, Shuji had become intoxicated.

Shuji at this point noticed a change in his state of mind, and he secretly felt an overwhelming sense of confidence especially with regard to women.

Because his parents said he had to go back to show them over the summer, he went home for a week.

Unexpectedly, he was bored to death after going back. When he was with his former classmates, he always felt that they were like children and it was no fun to play with them.

However, when he meets his high school classmate Rie Makimura, who is known as “Madonna,” it’s a very different story.

Only half a year after graduating from high school, after the baptism of the metropolis, she is no longer the original impression of that kind of innocence, completely turned into a mature woman.

The day before he went back to Tokyo, Rie asked Shuji out.

Shuji then brought out the techniques Natsumi had taught him on how to capture a woman’s heart to experiment a bit.

–Listen attentively when the woman is talking, and when she feels that the person is trustworthy, she will definitely talk to her.

Once you listen to her carefully, you’ll get her heart, and since she’s committed to you, it’ll be hard to change–

Natsumi’s advice was indeed practiced by Shuji as it was.

As expected, it worked very well, and by the end of the meal, Rie was almost disintegrated by Shuji.

After dinner, they went to a very atmospheric coffee shop.

It was while they were drinking wine with two hearts that Rie told him the story of her lost love.

–Once a woman tells the story of her past love, it means you’ve succeeded. At this point, even if you put your hands on her shoulders or on her back, she won’t say no anymore – Shuji had long since memorized these tips that Natsumi had taught him.

By the time they came out of the coffee shop, Rie was all but defenseless against him, and he invited her to join him at Riverside Park, where Shuji’s hands were around her shoulders, and when he made a move to kiss her, those lips seemed to be already expecting it.

As soon as he slid his tongue in, he began to tangle her tongue.

As soon as the tongue came in contact with the tongue, a large amount of saliva was produced, and Shuji, who was already in a state of ecstasy, placed his hands on Rie’s chest and roamed around.

Her breasts weren’t exactly voluptuous, but a smoothness could be felt on her fingertips.

Rie resisted at first, but when Shuji rubbed her breasts again, she stopped resisting.

Just as Shuji’s tongue pushed more into the inside of her teeth, Rie exhaled a gasp from her mouth before hugging him tightly.

Shuji kept caressing her breasts with his hands, and while blowing hot air from his lips on her ear, he whispered, “I… I want to… Hey, let’s go to the hotel!”

“But… I have to go back.”

Such an answer seemed to be one that could have been imagined long ago. However, at this point it was necessary for the man to add a little more force, so Shuji did not let up…

“It’s not even ten o’clock yet!”

“If you’re too late, Mom and Dad will nag you again…”

“You’re not a kid anymore, you can learn to judge for yourself! Just make up any excuse you want!”

When they finished, the two hugged again, no longer needing words, only the joining of lips.

He sucked hard, his tongue moving fiercely in and out of it, while his hands still continued to caress her breasts.

Rie arched her body, and Shuji’s already erect lower abdomen was pressed right up against her elastic female body.

As soon as their lips parted, Shuji put his arm around Reece’s shoulder and stepped out of the park.

He was going to take her to a hotel near the park.

It was only when they got next to the hotel that Rie started to resist again.

“I have to go back!”

“Why? Does everything have to be approved by your mom and dad before you dare do it?”

That probably made some sense to Rie, so she slowly followed him.

The old Shuji would never have been able to forcefully invite a woman to go to a hotel with him like this. Even he himself was surprised at the change in him now.

Moreover, the person he’s with at the moment is “Madonna”, who is very popular with her classmates.

Once in the room, Rie says she wants to take a bath, but Shuji hugs her from behind.

“I want to kiss you in that place.”

For Rie, who already knew the world, she understood this over-the-top obscenity, and Shuji was very confident in what Natsumi had taught him about “teasing with words”.

“You’re so nasty…”

Rie’s cheeks had leaked a blush.

“You must really want it too! It’s nice!”

“Ah… my heart is dead…”

Rie began to struggle.

Unperturbed, Shuji held her breasts from behind while moving his tongue… the swollen object was also directed towards her buttocks.

“It’s already standing up, you know?”

He slid his other hand between Rie’s thighs and stroked up and down them through his jeans.

“You! This place is already wet, isn’t it!”

“Ah… you’re good…”

Rie said while leaning her upper body over as well. As soon as she turned around, the two of them hugged each other again and their lips overlapped once more.

Then, Shuji kissed her while moving towards the bed. And so, in one smooth motion, he pressed her down.

“Please, turn off the lights!”

Shuko then walked over to the bed and pressed the switch with his middle hand to turn off the light.

He hastily removed his clothes before going back to bed, leaving him with only a pair of underwear. The shrugging lower body in his underwear made it a little difficult for him to walk.

Rie lay across the bed with her eyes closed, as if she were a patient awaiting pre-operation.

Rie’s face was very deeply contoured, with no flaws at all, and quite dynamic, especially with long doll-like eyelashes. Her googly-egg shaped face with slightly plump lips further emphasizes her beauty.

“Take your clothes off!”

Shuji bent down and kissed her gently, then took off her blouse. Presumably she had been sunbathing at the sea baths, and her smooth skin had tanned to a wheat color and was very shiny.

They were no longer just classmates, and Shuji’s heart leapt with joy when he didn’t think he could capture her just like that.

He then proceeded to peel off the white bra covering her bulging breasts.

The pair of icy white breasts hidden under the wheat-colored skin, along with the pink nipples, brought Shuji a rather vivid impression.

“Huh, why are you more plump than you were in high school!”

When Shuji said that, she immediately covered her breasts with her hands shyly. Such an action reveals even more of the cute side of women.

Shuji slowly moved down to his lower half, it was quite a chore to get those jeans off that clung to his hips.

As if he was peeling off her skin, he pulled down her pants…

That perfect flesh was now before his eyes, even if it was not too much to say that she was a work of art, Shuji couldn’t help but swallow his saliva.

She has a young body that her sister-in-law, Takako, and Natsumi from the “Impression Club” do not have.

I’ve been waiting for this for a long time. I’ll drive her crazy…

“Look at that, even your panties are wet, you still like me.”

“Don’t look…”

Rie said and turned her head away as if she was shy, immediately clenching her legs.

“Don’t be shy! It’s just the two of us here. Come on, spread your feet and I’ll make you feel good.”

He forced his hand between her thighs…

“Ah… Hands off…”

Rie raised her waist, and her shapely lower abdomen jiggled, however, she wasn’t really resisting.

Shuji’s fingers slowly circled back over her bottom, and every time he widened his caresses, the tension between her thighs disintegrated along with the slow mantle, and the shaking that had been her body calmed down.

“That’s right, Rie put your mind at ease and spread your feet a little more. Look, there’s water running out, you know it yourself!”

What Natsumi had told him about the wonders of the female body was being proven before his eyes. As if ink had been poured onto rice paper, love juices were being continuously secreted.

“Look, the body is already reacting. Rie, you’re so sensitive! There’s more and more water in that place!”

Shuji slid his fingers from his inner strands into her panties.

“Ah!”

She held her breath and lifted her back, her tightly closed eyes and face rose in a spasm, her cheeks flushed as if with rouge.

The panties were completely damp, and Shuji’s fingers rubbed along the perimeter.

“AH, AH…”

Rie couldn’t help but raise her ass up again, panting under her breath while her body shivered along.

It was as if her insides were being poked and prodded by countless tongues…

“Heh… Rie-chan, you’re really sensitive!”

Shuji’s fingertips moved back and forth on that…

Rie cringed and moaned continuously, her breasts fluctuating as she followed, her faculties gradually rising upwards.

Shuji then hugged her tightly, his fingers still not relaxing.

Every time a finger went in and out of there, love juices gushed out, even down to her buttocks.

“? Rie, do you want me to kiss you?”

“I hate…”

Rie shook her head as if she was having a nightmare and said.

“Don’t you really want to?”

Shuji said in a particularly intensified tone, his fingers extending from the perineum to the anus.

Rie’s small voice finally came out…

“I want to…”

“What? I’ll ignore you if you talk so quietly!”

“Don’t be like this, I want… I want you to lick…”

“There?”

“Ah… you’re such a bad person…”

“Say it properly, what the hell do you want me to lick there? If you don’t say it, I won’t do it!”

…stripping away piece by piece the defense of a woman’s wrapped heart will surely drive them crazy.

Natsumi’s words swirled around in Shuji’s mind again.

She has said that it’s better not to give the other person immediate gratification, but to whet their appetite first, instead it’s more stimulating.

For Rie, it took quite a bit of courage for her to open her mouth and say things that she wouldn’t normally say at all. However, her excitement had overwhelmed her reasoning.

Suddenly, Shuji heard what he expected, words of such shame coming from the mouth of a young lady.

“Oh… yin xx…”

She turned her face to whimper.

“Louder and clearer!”

“Ah… XXX… I want you to lick…”

“Whose XXX?”

“My… Rie’s XXX yo!”

“Hahaha, if your dad hears that, he’s guaranteed to faint.”

“I don’t care… even if I get called a bad girl, I really want it now.”

Shuji thought to himself that if he were to show this recording to the rest of the class, everyone would be staring in disbelief… Rie didn’t realize that she had actually said something so passionate. She seemed to be getting more and more aroused, twisting her waist in a lustful manner. She was really acting like a “madonna”, and as Shuji watched her, his heart leapt with excitement.

“I know. Miss, come on, take off your panties and ride on my head!”

Shuji lay down on the bed when he finished.

Rie pushed up her upper body, removed her panties, and leaned toward Shuji’s face.

“Lift your face up so I can see your face!”

“Will you stop being so bad?”

“I’m not bad, I just want to see what’s inside the pretty lady’s!”

“Shuji… you’re so…”

Rie said shyly, while bending her knees, she rode on Shuji’s face… What a dizzying image!

“It’s like it’s all wet!”

“Will you stop looking like that?”

Embarrassed, Rie just sat down.

“It’s not like that! Look, Buryoi, lift your knees up like you’re in a toilet position.”

“Ah, don’t! How humiliating that would be!”

“What are you talking about? Aren’t you going to lick?”

Shuji reached out and took her breasts in his hands, his palms rubbing the raised mouths of flesh again, while his tongue had burrowed into her moist lower parts.

“AH, AH…”

Rie’s body was no longer able to balance, and she reached out from behind and placed both of her hands on Shuji’s chest, lending support to her upper body.

When the tongue moved, Rie’s waist twisted straight up.

“Ah, Shuji…”

Rie’s slightly opened mouth let out a sweet moan, and her expression tilted her head in a trance, which looked so much like a red face after a race at a sports meeting.

“Ah… I… I can’t anymore!”

Rie gasped and her lower abdomen shook…

“Rie, want it?”

“Yeah! I want it, get in there! ┅Please, I can’t wait any longer, I want you!”

Rie began to scream a bit incoherently, anxiety causing her beautiful face to tilt to the side.

“Yeah? Do you want me to stick it in?”

“Grace! Yeah! Please.”

“Rie, you’re so unflappable!”

“That’s right, I love it when you say I’m not manic! I usually play this game a lot by myself!”

“Good! I appreciate honesty. But I don’t want to give it to you yet!”

“Why…”

“You have to serve me first.”

Rie immediately straddled Shuji’s face and moved towards his femur.

“Ah… Shuji, it’s my turn now!”

Rie, who was already immersed in carnal desire, was almost going crazy.

Shuji smiled darkly as he seemed to gain more confidence in women.

Chapter 9: The Service of the Mouth and Lips

Upon returning to Tokyo, Takako immediately greeted him with a pile of smiles.

Ever since that time on the balcony when the two of them exchanged flirtations through the glass, there has been no progress between Shuji and Takako.

However, he’s not dead to his sister-in-law at all, and his ambition to get his hands on Takako has been growing every day since he opened his eyes on Natsumi’s side.

Takako, seen again after a week, was wearing a dark blue silk dress and her hair was tied behind her head, looking quite slick. Once again, Shuji was overwhelmed by her mature feminine beauty.

Shuji had brought up some souvenirs from home, and after the two of them had chatted for a while, it was still some time before dinner, so he went back to his room.

There was a letter sitting on the desk, and as soon as he saw the handwriting ‘to Shuji’, he knew it was from Takako.

Immediately a stirring rose in his heart.

Shaking hands picked it up, and there seemed to be something with square corners inside; he tore the sealed corners to see that they were photographs.

When he saw the first picture, he barely fainted.

There were five photos in total, almost all of which were portraits of her secret parts, including her ass in front of the camera, her legs crossed in a chair, and her face smiling at the camera…

It was so surprising, although he remembered asking for a picture of her. However, he had almost forgotten about it because he had not been able to get a response. Why, at this time, did she remember instead?

Taking a closer look at the cover, there was a small piece of note paper inside.

That says, ‘I hope to be your friend when you masturbate’.

For Shuji, who had always idolized your son, these photos were, without a doubt, the best gift of all.

Something didn’t seem quite right about those photos taken with masturbation in mind, and he couldn’t quite understand what exactly your son’s intentions were.

In the evening, my brother also came back to have dinner together and talked about some things in his hometown. Shuji looks uncomfortable because he is concerned about his sister-in-law being around.

Upon closer inspection Takako is her usual self, still playing the role of the smooth and witty wife, and the character wouldn’t have expected the man to take such obscene pictures by any stretch of the imagination.

There was another very funny thing about the dinner.

They were eating steak, so they couldn’t avoid using a knife and fork, and Shuji accidentally dropped his knife on the floor. Just as he leaned over to pick up the knife, he happened to be sitting across from Takako, who also happened to open her knees.

The dress that Takako was wearing was also very miniature, so when her knees opened up, the inside of her thighs were in full view.

Shuji was at a loss…

Wow! His sister-in-law wasn’t wearing any panties, and he saw the darkness of that area.

He couldn’t stay under the table for too long and hurriedly got up. And Takako was still eating her meal as if nothing had happened.

The next day, Shuji went to see Natsumi at the Impression Club, and after they had a good time together, he told her about the photo his sister-in-law had given him.

“That’s right! She’s seducing you.”

Natsumi told him in a very definite colloquialism.

“That’s what I thought, but…”

Shuji told Natsumi what had happened over the days.

“This woman is something else, she seems to be toying with you oh. No way, how can you be messed around by a woman. I think ah, you have to take action in the opposite direction!”

“So, what should I do? ┅In case she rejects it again! What to do?”

“Hey, I’ve got a great idea!”

According to Natsumi’s analysis, Takako’s intention is to make out with Shuji, but she’s not allowed to do so because she’s her sister-in-law.

This is so because up until now, the choice has been in your son’s hands, and she doesn’t dare to take the initiative.

The plans for the night of my brother’s business trip fell through for that very reason.

So what should you do to break this barrier?

“It’s a matter of taking away her choices! Everything is in your control, giving her reason to feel victimized, all on your own initiative.”

“You mean you want me to rape her?”

“That won’t be necessary, as long as she becomes your slave.”

“Slave? What’s going on?”

“Brainwash her first and ask her to cooperate with your actions.”

By “brainwashing,” I mean recording myself playing sex games and playing them back to her every time.

For two weeks before the end of summer vacation, Shuji worked a part-time job during the day and visited Natsumi every other day, pretending that Natsumi was Takako, then recording their games and putting the tape in an envelope named “Takako’s Receipt,” and dropping it in the mail on his way to his part-time job the next day.

He chose to drop it off because he was afraid she wouldn’t notice it if he left it on the table, and it wouldn’t be convenient to give it to her in person.

Immediately following the sex game tapes are some of the codes he laid down.

”From today onwards, your son is my slave. Since you’re a slave, you should absolutely obey your master’s orders, and I’m now ordering you to do your daily homework.

One, every morning after sending my husband out the door, he comes to my room and serves me.

Second, when you go to the bathroom, you are not allowed to close the door as long as your brother is not there.

Third, when I go to the bathroom, you serve on the side.

Fourth, when I come home, greet me in only my underwear, in colors other than black, which is purple, and don’t forget to wear garter belts.

Fifth, when I want to exercise sexual behavior, no matter any time and occasion, you have to cooperate, no objection.

Sixth, sexual enjoyment is the greatest pleasure in life, so we need to be positively lustful.

Seven, I am not a sexual deviant, so please don’t be afraid to enjoy all the pleasure and pain.

Eight: When I take a shower, you go in with me.

Nine. Sleep with your ass facing the direction I’m in.

Tenth: Even when you dream, think of Me and obey My commands, whether you are awake or in a dream.

Please memorize these orders by all means!”

The summer vacation has finally passed without him realizing it, and it’s the beginning of a new semester. Whether the brainwashing program had any effect or not was still unknown since Takako hadn’t contacted him yet.

“Could it be that she hasn’t listened to the tape yet?”

Shuji is quite worried and goes to talk to Natsumi again.

“Has her attitude changed?”

“I don’t think so! Since I don’t stay home much in the summer either, I haven’t particularly been paying attention!”

“You’re going to have to pay close attention from now on, and if you don’t respond again, you’ll have to resort to strong-arm tactics.”

For the next two weeks, there was still no response, although the brainwashing program continued.

Feeling chagrined, Shuji approached Natsumi again for advice.

The two men negotiate a new plan that concludes with a strong-arm approach, and Natsumi adds people to help.

Just two mornings before they plan to rape Takako, Shuji wakes up after dreaming that Natsumi is taking his sex.

Ah…

The morning’s vibrancy, which kept drifting through the curtains, was who was lying on his lower back, mouthing and licking his erection.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be my sister-in-law, Guizi, who was breathing heavily and looking full of lust… The plan had finally worked!

With a leap of joy in his heart, Shuji decided to pretend he didn’t know for the time being in order to fulfill the role of his sister-in-law’s slave in the plan.

This sight had been Shuji’s dream for a long time; was it real or was he dreaming? To confirm, he pinched his face. Wow! It hurt, yes, it was solid.

It didn’t take long for Shuji to cum under the stimulation of her skillful tongue.

“Takako, what are you doing?”

Now that he had determined that what was in front of him was not a dream, Shuji asked her in a calm voice.

Takako’s tongue stopped twirling and slowly, a little shyly, she raised her face.

“┅Shuji.”

Your son’s lips were as red as fire, very different from her previous appearance, her face was full of greed, and even her eyes were glowing.

Although her hair had been brushed back, a few strands of it still fell to the front, just like her flustered heart.

“No, don’t come near me!”

In order to completely realize the mastery, Shuji let her touch the nail in the tone of his master. Takako was like a slave under manipulation, with a wretched look on her face.

It appeared that she had sent her brother out the door, and she was wearing a shirt and a pair of shorts.

“Shuji, I…”

“Who gave you permission to contain me!”

Those games with Natsumi will come in handy as long as my sister-in-law can handle them.

“I… can’t help it anymore.”

“What couldn’t help it?”

“Ah, don’t make me, please!”

Takako began to caress Shuji’s body.

“Wait, I get it, you’re needy, aren’t you? Then everything has to be on my terms.”

No matter what, be calm, Xiu Si did not expect that his sister-in-law, who had always been very calm and steady, would manipulate in his hands, Xiu Si was very pleased in his heart.

Be sure to act like a master and tame her into submission, one of the tricks Natsumi had taught him.

“It’s like this… The first time I saw your diary, my heart…”

“All right, all right. I didn’t ask you to say that, so if you want to be with me, show me your true heart!”

He began to calmly press in on Takako.

“Ahhh, of course I want to be nice to you.”

“Is it true? Okay… So, what do you ask of me? Switch it around. This is good, first take off your pants.”

“┅know.”

In a completely slave-like tone, Takako got off the bed and removed the black shorts from her body immediately.

Surprisingly, she wore black stockings with hanging hooks on them, with rolled black lace bottoms.

Then she took off her shirt.

Your son did follow the instructions on the tape.

It’s Natsumi who’s the best, she knows exactly what’s going on in Takako’s heart, and there’s no running away from her.

Shuji is getting more and more confident.

As he had imagined, Takako wore black bottoms that were erotic but quite beautiful.

To be able to get such a superwoman as one’s sex slave and be able to play with her as much as one wants, it’s really heaven for a man, isn’t it?

Shuji sighed at Takako’s charms, and the fires of desire burned again.

“Right, come here.”

Shuji made Takako, who was wearing only his bottoms, stand aside as he kicked away the shorts he had stripped off and placed on the floor and casually took out his lighter.

Takako didn’t understand exactly what he wanted, and her face looked troubled.

Your son, standing next to him, had a posture that looked like a work of art carefully carved by God.

“Spread your feet and be careful not to let the fire hurt you!”

Shuji said and lit the fire.

Guizi saw what he was trying to do and bent over in a panic…

The light inside can be vaguely seen between the gaps in the lace embroidery.

SECRET SECTION… which he had not seen for a month… At that time, because of the glass, he was in a state of extreme arousal, and therefore was unable to observe the situation calmly.

Shuji gently roasted the black bottoms through the slight flame on the lighter. Since it was a nylon fabric, it wasn’t very fire-resistant, so the parts that came into contact with the fire burned easily.

Takako’s lower part was revealed, and she was trying her best to endure the fire, occasionally with a pained expression on her face.

At this time, your son, wearing bottoms that only exposed her sex organs, looked even more alluring and full of official beauty.

Feeling very thirsty, Shuji used his tongue to moisten his lips, and his desire-filled retina was ablaze with his sister-in-law’s luscious pose.

Shuji sat cross-legged on the bed, playing with his sex while casting a teasing look at Takako.

“Ah… Shuji…”

“Don’t be shy, Takako, I’ll be replacing my brother now. It’s better this way, you come and lie down on your back.”

Shuji slowly got up from the bed and jerked Takako’s head down so that her limbs were in a sprawled position.

“Ah… I, for one, would do anything for you.” Your son said in a whimpering voice.

Shuji looked at your son’s posture, so animal-like, and it aroused his lustful desire even more.

Without hesitation, he extended his middle finger and headed for the secret hole, his fingers beginning to tease.

“AH, AH…”

Takako wriggled her body like a snake and made a satisfied sound.

However, Shuji’s goal was not to make her happy.

“What’s wrong? You bitch! It’s cozy, isn’t it?”

“Ah… yes…”

“Scream louder!”

His fingers began to rub back and forth, and every time they came out, nectar flowed out, wetting her lower parts.

Takako wiggled her ass on one side and made a pouty sound on the other.

“Ah, don’t stop!”

Ignoring her pleas, Shuji put his liquid-stained fingers in his mouth and licked them. Then, started slapping her plump ass.

“You’re not a very good wife!”

The sound of ass-slapping, filled the small room.

“Ah, it’s so, so painful… don’t hit it.”

Shuji felt her ass so resilient, and with each swat there was a thrill of excitement.

He remembered what Natsumi had taught him about not stopping so easily, no matter how red and swollen his ass was.

“You’ve really agreed to my advances?”

“I’m a bad woman for doing such things behind my husband’s back. But I will never regret it!”

When Shuji heard this line from her, his heart was quite touched and he rejoiced that his sister-in-law had finally become his woman…

On this day, although Shuji wanted to take a vacation from school, he had to leave Takako home alone because he had an important class that he had to attend.

During the lunch break, he dialed Natsumi from school.

“Sure enough it worked, your son snuck into my room this morning and licked me in the mouth for that thing.”

“Really? And then?”

“Hey… I feel satisfied, I just haven’t had further sex yet.”

“Congratulations, but don’t get carried away, even if you want to have further relations with her, you have to be patient! Until then, keep up the good work.”

“Got it, and need your help!”

“It’s okay to ask for my help, but don’t forget about me, yo!”

Chapter 10: Potential Demonicity

It was four o’clock when I got home after school.

Usually he opened the door with his own key, but today he rang the doorbell.

Shuji wondered what kind of gesture your son would come out to greet him. He looked forward to it with great interest.

If she did come out to greet them in just a pair of bottoms, then the brainwashing was a success.

“You’re back!”

Opened the door to Takako, dressed as usual in a circle skirt.

Shuji’s expression was suddenly so disappointed.

Takako told him, “I’ve kept you waiting,” and hugged him.

She immediately sent her lips to join Shuji’s, her tongue flicking ever so slightly into his mouth.

Takako’s excited passion awakened Shuji’s desire once more, and the hidden flames began to race up.

What Natsumi had taught him was that there could be no further physical bonding in order to make her his sex slave. However, Shuji was a young and bloodthirsty boy, something he seemed unable to do.

For a long time, he had been thinking of his sister-in-law, and especially in the past two months, after he had tasted the interesting side of the relationship between a man and a woman, it had been difficult for him to give up the charm of the physical union.

He could no longer suppress the desire to make love to his sister-in-law and indulge in the female body.

What a pleasure it should be to treat your sister-in-law as a sex slave! However, it would be more fun to give her a taste of something sweet! Shuji felt he couldn’t hold back any longer.

In any case, all he wanted now was to bond with Takako quickly, and that desire finally overcame the trick that Natsumi had warned him about.

Takako hugged him tightly as thick kisses continued to come, and he had noticed that she only wore a pair of black panties under her apron.

It’s okay. I’m still not sure what Natsumi’s “sex slave” is. But anyway, I was sure that your son belonged to me…

Shuji’s heart was filled with mixed feelings. He wrapped his arms around his sister-in-law and responded to her kisses… Their tongues entwined, transferring each other’s saliva.

Takako began to gasp for air, her lower half pressing against Shuji’s already swollen femur.

“Ah, Shuji…”

Shuji had understood why Takako had said she liked decadent writers. Underneath her dignified and calm demeanor lay a boundless passion, and now because of Natsumi’s duplicity, she had shed her mask.

The two entwined their tongues frantically, licking and sucking each other.

The sound of that kiss, roaming the small foyer, became a prelude to the overpowering desires that followed.

Regardless, it didn’t seem unusual for Takako to be so passionate, and the passionate, intense kiss almost paralyzed the mouth, and Shuji’s physiology immediately changed.

“Takako, do you want this?”

Shuji pushed himself forward and gave himself to Takako.

Your son stuck out his tongue and started licking from the front…

“Ah… fantastic!”

Shuji felt that pleasure all over his body and couldn’t help but grab Takako’s hair.

“That’s nice… Shuji’s XXX.”

I never thought such words would come from a lady’s mouth.

Takako licked his sex obliviously, her cheeks wet with saliva and secretions from that lower body.

Shuji had gradually reached the peak of pleasure.

“Guizi, it’s your turn now, let me do it!”

Shuji told Takako to lie down on the foyer like a dog, and knelt down himself, with the burnt panties from the morning, still on her.

The apron no longer covered her lewd posture, and the bare sex exposed through the torn holes in her panties was even more erotic.

“Get your ass up higher!”

With that, he helped her raise her ass…

The already aroused lower part was emitting a lustful aroma.

It’s finally mine…

Shuji felt dizzy and intoxicated at the same time, and his tongue went into the canyon and began to lick it.

At the moment, there was nothing to stop the tongue from meeting the female cleft.

“Ah… Shuji, eat me properly!”

Your son wiggled his ass in delight…

“AH, AH…”

Takako let out a moaning petulant sound, her hair spread out like a bitch in heat.

The female pussy kept squirting out love juice as if waiting for a male animal.

Shuji’s desire to unite with Takako couldn’t be held back any longer, he took off his pants, stood behind Takako, and inserted that rod into the already wet pistil.

“Ahhh, Shuji, come on.”

As if urging him on, Takako bent her upper body lower and spread her legs.

So, Shuji made a slight effort and lightly swayed his waist, and that lower body was smoothly sucked in.

Finally, I was able to be with your son…

Shuji’s mind floated back to all the interludes between him and his sister-in-law over these days, and he felt an inexplicable feeling of emotion in his chest.

In the midst of passionate desire, all the sentiments came together at the same time, making him more heartily devoted to the blazing act of manhood and womanhood.

Listening to Takako’s gasps, Shuji began to aggressively move in and out of it, and despite the fact that her lower part was already damp as a sheet, he had no intention of stopping.

Shuji even accelerated his turning movements…

“Aaah, aaah… fantastic… go in! Go further in… ah ah ah…”

My sister-in-law’s fingers gripped the mat in the foyer, over-excitement making the veins on the backs of her hands clearly visible.

Her face had long been red all over again, and she kept swaying from side to side in intoxication.

Shuji could clearly feel the pleasure rising from the depths of his body, and he therefore increased his speed… The rod that was entering and exiting the hole in her panties was already stained with love juice, and due to the reflection of the light, it looked as if there were some peculiar dents and bumps on it.

The sound produced by the intense contact between flesh and flesh not only filled the entire foyer, but was also mixed with the panicked gasps and moans of the two.

Her lower body clamped down on Shuji’s sex, the force growing stronger and not relaxing at all.

The spasms from her waist continued, gradually expanding and widening… Shuji pushed into her uterus with a burst of energy, and then he spat out a stream of semen.

“By the way, it’s both of our anniversaries, so we should prepare some delicious dishes.”

Takako picked up a cold bottle of beer and handed it over to Shuji, blushing very nicely as if she’d just gotten out of the shower.

“Did you forget that you’re supposed to come out to greet me in just your underwear?”

“Of course I haven’t forgotten, that was your order! From today onwards, I’m your slave. No matter what, I’ll listen to you. Wait a moment, I have to cook dinner!”

Guizi’s eyes were sparkling with light, and the corners of her mouth were smiling open, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth like pearls, which not only added a hint of beauty, but looked even more moving.

Shuji didn’t think his sister-in-law was naive and cute before, but today he realized that she’s not only beautiful, she’s also adorable!

“Let me enjoy your posture in your panties while you’re cooking!”

“I hate… Shuji, you pervert…”

“Sex maniac? I’m in the same boat!”

Shuji’s eyes slowly shifted to the back of Takako, who was standing by the runner.

Because he only wanted to satisfy his own desires, he viewed it fully and carefully.

What a gorgeous gesture it was! Shuji couldn’t help but be in a bit of a trance as he looked at her sexy curves.

The gesture behind his sister-in-law’s back was proof enough that his order for your son to wear only a pair of black bottoms over her perfect flesh was the right instruction. His instinct at the time was that such an outfit would best emphasize her voluptuousness.

Especially in a position like this, with only panties on, it is so obscene and lewd… it is enough to make you want to do something else. Just by looking at it, one’s desires would be poured out.

“Hey… there’s hair showing from the ass.”

“That’s annoying, don’t stare like that!”

Takako seemed to act as if she was very shy and immediately shrunk her butt.

“Fine! It’s okay if you don’t look! Get your ass up!”

“Ahhhh, Si, I have to cook dinner!”

“Ah! I want more!”

“Well, since, since you said that…”

Probably not ready yet, your son scrunched his ass again.

“Don’t move, that’s my order!”

Because he had to start controlling her, he spoke in a tougher tone.

“Got it!”

Your son took a calming deep breath.

And Shuji couldn’t help but be grossed out by the thought of the lewd game that was to follow.

“You’re dying to do it again, too! Look, you’re wet and glowing again!”

“Don’t you just say that!”

“Do you honestly want me to lick it? Or do you want me to stick it in?”

“Aaah… don’t, it’s all you! Please do me a favor, don’t do this!”

Gripping the runner with both hands, Guiko pressed her pubic area firmly against it and began to gasp for breath… “If you want to, just provoke me. Put your ass up, don’t be shy!”

Such words were close to the way of enticement, and as if your son’s flesh was illuminated by fire, she did indeed raise her buttocks, an action that seemed to have indicated that she couldn’t hold back any longer.

She twisted slowly and sultrily, and an unseen lechery was emanating from her body.

Who would have dared to imagine that this noble bride, who had been praised as a pure and unadulterated woman, could be in such a posture, and only Shuji could have appreciated the difference, while he was overwhelmed with excitement.

After the intense sexual intercourse in the basement, Shuji was still showing his lower half. At that moment, his lower body began to regain consciousness again, and he looked at Takako, whose desire was already in the flesh, with eyes that seemed to devour her.

“Ughhh, let me see it more clearly, spread your feet wide and stick your ass up… yes, that’s it!”

It was as if he was manipulating the doll, and Takako obediently followed his orders. Under her arched ass, her legs were spread…

“Whoa! Wet, your son’s XXX.”

“Yeah, I, uh, still want it! Got it! Shuji.”

Transparent love juices, overflowing from the stamen, spread out continuously, as if some kind of creature was repeatedly contracting inside.

Yet Shuji was expecting more intense stimulation.

“You can’t turn me on like that, you need to show your heart! Takako.”

“Ahhhh, you’re such a bad person!”

As she spoke, Takako played with the stamen with her fingers, her burning desire deepening… The movement of her fingers didn’t last very long. Suddenly, as if she was about to fall…

“Ah… I can’t do it anymore…”

She took off her apron in a hurry and turned around.

Like a stripper, she faced Shuji and spread her legs, her face in a trance-like state and her eyes hazy.

With her garter stockings hanging down from between her thighs, Takako’s stance at this point was almost too much to handle. Shuji was not expecting such a reaction from her, so he quieted down and stared at the shame in front of him.

“Look, look, I thought you said I didn’t look intense enough just now, now I can!”

Takako’s fingers rubbed against the lustful cleft and screamed out at the same time. Her middle finger was already inside, and as her hand moved, her waist began to twist back and forth.

Shuji wasn’t going to utter a word as he held his breath to view her gesture.

Takako was frantically playing with herself with a very involved expression. Fingers were in and out of the secret holes, and the repeated friction caused the nectar to flow out of the slit, constantly dripping down the perimeter towards her buttocks.

Next, it was Shuji’s turn, and an uncontrollable urge slowly awakened within him.

“AH, AH…”

He faced Guiko, whose fingers were still turning back inside and whose mouth continued to moan, and took a step toward her.

The erect rod also seemed to be swaying dramatically to match his pace.

“Shuji, come… come…”

The secret part of the clamped finger had been exposed, and Takako looked at Shuji with a pair of eager eyes.

However, Shuji wasn’t going to respond to her request just yet. He walked behind Takako and grabbed both of her hands to her back.

“What are you doing?”

Without speaking, he picked up his apron and, in lieu of a rope, tied your son’s hands behind his back.

“It’s… okay. Hold me quickly!”

“I said I wanted you to be my slave, and since you are a slave, please obey me.”

“But you didn’t say anything about tying me up!”

“Tying it up would be something else!”

“Aaah, Shuji…”

The eyes of Takako, who had just been drenched in the flames of desire, now surfaced with an uneasy expression.

Shuji, on the other hand, found such an expression indescribably charming, and a new desire flooded his heart.

Takako had already heard of his game with Natsumi, she should know what was coming next for her, perhaps because she had never experienced anything like this before, and it was inevitable that she would be a little uneasy in her mind!

“By the way, how would you like me to play you?”

“Play me? That’s a nasty thing to say!”

“Didn’t you enjoy it? I’m sure Takako was excited when she heard that tape!”

He slipped his hand into the black bra and unbuttoned it…

The plump mounds of flesh then presented themselves, and the snow-white breasts seemed to stand forward as if beckoning to someone.

“What beautiful breasts! There’s no more glass blocking them today, so I can get a good look at them!”

Shuji grabbed her breasts and breasts and rubbed them gently while talking teasingly.

The sensation was like sucking your fingertips in, with an indescribably sweet flavor.

“It’s cozy, isn’t it! By the way, I have something to ask you!”

He grabbed the pink nipple, pinching it as he fingered it.

As soon as Takako heard his words, her eyes seemed to be covered in a mist.

“What’s the matter? As soon as you hear that I have something to ask you, it seems so disturbing!”

Shuji immediately pressed another step forward.

“No, no, nothing like that!”

Takako interrupted in a panic.

“When you collapsed in the shower the other day, did you really pass out?”

Your son’s somewhat discolored face couldn’t escape Shuji’s eyes.

“Ah, that’s… really, really fainted!”

Shuji gripped her nipples harder.

“It hurts…”

Guiko gritted her teeth with a crooked face.

“Don’t you lie!”

“I’m not lying, it’s true!”

“You’re so stubborn! You want to hide it even now, Takako? We’ve gotten so close.”

“But that would have been true…”

It seemed that Takako wasn’t going to tell the truth, and since that was the case, and the answer would be the same if she asked any further, Shuji decided to change to another way and force her to spill the beans.

He began to pinch and turn her nipples hard.

“Ouch…”

Takako, whose head had been tilted to the side, resisted, her body hitting the streamer with a sound.

“I’ve heard that’s the way to deal with a stubborn person.”

Shuji created this fallacy arbitrarily on his own, when in fact, pinching women’s bodies was something Natsumi had taught him as part of their initial game.

“No matter how much pain you make me feel, the answer is the same!”

“You’re so stubborn! Do you still want to be pinched?”

Shuji began to gently squeeze from Takako’s side, to her stomach, one by one.

“Ahhhh, stop… it tickles.”

Your son’s large breasts fluctuated…

Shuji ignored her screams and continued to slowly intensify his force on her armpits, back, ass and thighs.

“Ah, no… don’t… okay…”

Takako’s entire body was sweating, and her snow-white skin was shimmering as a result.

“Want me to stop? How about telling the truth then? Was fainting in the bathroom a deliberate act on your part?”

“That’s right, it was just an act. Now that you’ve touched my body, you know all about the rest.”

“Is that all? Then even that tape was something you deliberately went out and created!”

“You’ve heard it all before… my whorish voice…”

The actions from your son’s confession, up to the current moment, were clearly presented.

It turns out that Takako has always liked Shuji as well. The truth of the matter finally comes out and Shuji feels rewarded.

However, he didn’t ignore the party’s agreement as his fingers continued to squeeze her body.

“Ahhhh, don’t… You’re so cunning, I just said I wouldn’t pinch me anymore!”

Takako said in protest as she twisted her body.

“It’s supposed to be comfortable now! Look, does this place feel anything?”

What Shuji was grasping at the moment was the flesh of her ass.

“Ah… uh… very good…”

As if to avoid his attack, Takako struggled to hold herself up. When she twisted so much, Shuji slipped his hand into the inside of her thigh and stroked the soft, sensitive muscle.

“Oh…”

At the moment, Takako’s expression was a mixture of pain and trance, and Shuji watched her in this state, concentrating more on attacking her fleshy legs.

Then he slowly moved to the periphery of the genitals…

“Look! This place, it’s got a feel for it!”

“Aaah, no… ah… harder… yes… ah… there…”

Even if you squeezed harder, you would not feel any pain, and all the sensations seemed to have turned into an all-encompassing pleasure… Even Shuji, who was squeezing her, could realize this.

“Did you have an orgasm? Takako, it feels good to be pinched, doesn’t it?”

“What a very strange experience. However, it was indeed very good… ah ah, fantastic.”

When I touched her inner thighs again, they became unusually smooth, and the love juices that spilled out from her pussy had already flowed to the surrounding area…

“So sensitive, huh?”

Shuji continued to squeeze her thighs…

“ah ah ah… ah ah ah…”

Takako wriggled her body, sweat pouring out all over her body. One could tell that she was already intoxicated with pleasure.

And at this moment, the breasts fluctuated drastically, and a surprising amount of physical strength radiated from them.

Shuji was aroused by her sensual discharge and gradually squeezed the soft flesh harder.

“Aaah, Shuji… I… I can’t do it anymore. Please, hold me!”

Takako screamed out wildly.

“Hey, hey, you’re screaming like a slutty woman, it’s not good!”

“Ahhh, I don’t know what I should do. I’m, so hot, unbearable hot!”

Takako had been completely taken captive by desire.

Shuji hadn’t realized that just scratching and pinching like that would have such an effect, and he couldn’t quite believe it was true. But looking at Takako’s look as if she had a fever was proof enough.

It seemed that it was time for the final formality.

Shuji spread her legs apart and the female’s private parts were exposed.

“Aaah… you’ll like it!”

“I believe you!”

The uneasy expression that her hands had just been tied had disappeared from Takako’s face and was replaced by a lewd look of anticipation on her part.

“Your son’s XXX, so evil! Brother married a horny wife ah!”

“It’s so like you to take after your brother!”

“Hey, I want to see your lewd stance from behind.”

The accelerated action of Shuji’s fingers on her lower parts caused spasm-like convulsions to rise up between her strands.

“Ahhhhhh, I’ll come along!”

As Guizi said that, she also reached out her own hand, stimulating her clitoral nucleus… Moaning breaths escaped from her nostrils, and her colorful red lips quivered.

And now…

Still unrelenting, Shuji stabbed inside with the thickest of thumbs, one breath at a time.

“AHHHHH…”

Takako was shaking with excitement, and her breasts were bouncing up and down…

She was still fiercely rubbing her finger against her lower body, her cavity tightening around it with no intention of loosening it.

It’s really tight…

Shuji pulled his fingers out hard and lifted her legs over his shoulders, aligning his sex to the center of the blossom crack.

“Come on! Shuji, come on!”

The pressed Takako spread her legs.

Locking in the angle, he gently pressed down on his waist. His lower body slid in… At the same time, your son’s whole body spasmed, and the flesh of his body sucked strongly on the man’s genitals.

Shuji kept reaching inside Takako and started a contraction movement.

Ahhhh, the pleasure, it’s so overwhelming.

The contraction movement came in wave after wave, and this time it was Shuji’s turn to go into a trance.

As soon as the contraction was over, a rotating motion began… and your son’s lower body spasmed again, squeezing the rod even tighter.

Having had enough of Takako’s pussy, Shuji wanted to do something new. He pulls his cock out of Takako’s body and lifts her ass up.

Thinking he was going to do it from behind this time, Takako obediently bucked her ass along.

What Shuji was planning, however, was different from what Takako was planning. He took the sauce from the mixing table, opened the lid, and dripped it into the narrow space between Takako’s buttocks.

“Ah! What are you doing?”

The runoff of the dressing soaked the narrow space, mixing with the love juices of the female pussy and traveling up the inside of her thighs.

“Don’t you be afraid, it’s okay.”

He proceeded to pour the sauce onto the palm of his hand, then caressed his sex before using both hands to peel back the narrow space between his ass cheeks, and without hesitation he bet the glans in.

“Aaaaahhhh, no! Not that place!”

Sensing his intentions, Takako hurriedly crawled forward trying to escape.

However, with both hands tied behind my back, I couldn’t do anything.

“No movement! That’s an order!”

“But this…”

Shuji grabbed her waist with both hands and pushed forward…

That anus fought hard to keep the foreign object out.

“Stop it! It hurts so much! My ass is splitting!”

“It’s okay, keep your ass up! If you don’t cooperate with me, it will hurt more instead!”

He stabbed hard inside regardless, restraining the sphincter from resisting, and the glans had sunk into the anus.

“AHHHHH…”

Takako shook her head and gasped intensely.

Although he couldn’t see her expression, he was able to imagine that it must have been very painful.

Shuji had ignored her reaction, the sensation at this point was different from the previous part, it was a different flavor.

The sauce seemed to have become a lubricant, and gradually it became easier to get in and out. As a result, the initial pain had slowly faded and was replaced by a paralyzing pleasure.

“Oh, oh…”

Takako let out an animal-like grunt from her abdomen.

From today, your son is mine…

Satisfied with that desire for conquest, Shuji couldn’t help but add another push to his loins.

Chapter 11: The Sinking Sex Slave

The two of them, Shuji and Takako, begin a life they shouldn’t have as if they’ve fallen into a quagmire.

It didn’t matter if it was daytime or nighttime. Whenever his brother wasn’t around, he craved Takako’s body, and the two of them continued to do so from the morning in his room until after he left for school….

In the kitchen, in his brother and sister-in-law’s room, in the entrance hall, and so on, there was an animalistic sexual intercourse between them. For Shuji, these days he was living in a world of bliss.

Although, he also feels sorry for his brother, but since the affair incident, the relationship between his brother and his sister-in-law has been cooling down, instead, it gives Shuji the perfect opportunity.

His trips to the Impressions Club were less frequent, but since Natsumi had taught him so many useful things, he would go to her about once every ten days or so.

Around the middle of October, his brother was going on another business trip, and on this night, Shuji had already had an appointment with Natsumi to entertain her. And in fact, he wanted to introduce Natsumi to Takako and have fun together.

That night, Natsumi appeared in front of him wearing a black leather jacket with a pair of jeans. It turned out that she had always had straight hair but she had curled it as if she was a different person.

She held a large black leather bag in her hand, and Shuji realized that it held small props for the game.

“This must be Shuji’s beauty slave! Someone who can make Shuji mesmerized is indeed beautiful.

Let’s have fun tonight!”

On the foyer, suddenly hearing Natsumi’s opening statement, Takako is confused, and her eyes turn to Shuji for help.

“She’s Ms. Natsumi la, I mentioned to you that I brought her here tonight in order to give your son a happy night.”

Hearing Shuji say that reassured Takako.

“So, get your clothes off!”

As soon as she entered her brother and sister-in-law’s room, Natsumi couldn’t wait for the words to pop out.

Takako looked at Shuji again with a pleading look.

She wasn’t really interested in what was planned for tonight.

“I can endure any shame in front of Shuji, but not in front of others.”

Shuji understood your son’s feelings, and up until now, he had been content with his sister-in-law’s affectionate relationship, which he had succeeded in doing thanks to Natsumi’s tutelage. As a result, he pretty much does whatever Natsumi tells him to do.

“Think of it as me ordering you, and you should accept what Natsumi says. She’s an expert in this area yet, and I’m sure you’ll like it too when you try it, Takako.”

After being told that by Shuji, Takako seemed to have no choice but to take off her dress. The female body that was now displayed in front of him was wearing bright purple garter stockings, as well as a bra and bottoms of the same color.

The snow white skin with purple panties looks very beautiful and brightens up the vision.

Natsumi quickly stripped off her clothes as well, her red bottoms wrapping around her voluptuous flesh.

Then Natsumi took a rope out of her purse.

With two beautiful women in sexy lingerie standing in front of him, Shuji’s libido had long been ignited, and he felt that he had made the right decision in inviting Natsumi to his home.

“Ma’am, you can sit in this chair for now.”

Takako sits in her husband’s favorite rocking chair and Natsumi immediately ties her gorgeous female body up with rope.

“Ah, what’s it going to be?”

Takako was so surprised that her whole body began to resist.

“Shuji, come help.”

“Shuji, I don’t want it! Just me!”

Takako’s pleading eyes stared straight at Shuji.

However, the two men do not ignore Yuuko’s pleas and join forces to tie her to the rocking chair.

Not only that, but they hung her legs apart on the chairs and stools on either side of her, and for Takako, such a posture was too humiliating.

“Aaaah, Shuji get me off, shame on you!”

“Guido, be quiet, you’ll get used to it in no time.”

Shuji didn’t pay attention to her reaction.

“Hahaha, ma’am, it’s okay if you’re embarrassed, it’ll be fine in a minute.”

Natsumi, as if she were a queen, examined the limbs of Takako, who was tied to the rocking chair with her feet apart, with wanton eyes.

Your son clenched his teeth in great remorse and his face was crooked to one side.

“By the way, ma’am, I’ve got a good one to put on you.”

Natsumi said as she took out a strange little bottle from her purse, she opened the cap and poured something like lotion out, applying it to her hands first.

Then, she slipped her hand into Takako’s panties and wiped inside the secret part.

“Ah, what are you doing? Don’t touch me!”

By the woman she met for the first time, suddenly inserting her fingers between her femurs, Takako couldn’t help but resist.

But because his body had been tied back, he couldn’t move at all, and could only touch the rocking chair with a rattling sound.

“Don’t worry, it’s not poison, you’ll like it a lot later.”

Natsumi smiled at her enchantingly while also pulling out her fingers, and after she tightened the cap on the bottle, she took out another leather whip.

“Now, I’ll put on a show for you, so keep your eyes open and enjoy!”

With that, she walked over to Shuji and handed him the whip.

“Smack me with this!”

Natsumi then slumped to the ground.

Shuko glanced at Takako before swinging the whip at Natsumi’s ass.

The whip landed on those buttocks, resounding with the sound of flesh being popped up, and Natsumi’s mouth let out a mournful cry at the same time.

At this moment, both the whipping man and the beaten man felt an indescribable electric current running through each other’s bodies.

Shuji felt the cells in his entire body awaken as he continued to whip Natsumi repeatedly with the leather whip.

The whip landed on the ass, waist, and back and behind, and those areas leaked red. Natsumi crooked her face and began to wriggle in pain.

Shuji had long been used to playing with Natsumi, and he knew that this action contained the meaning of urging. Therefore, without a break, he continued to swing the whip on the red bra, thighs and other places.

“Ahhhh, great… use more strength!”

Natsumi’s hair was loose and swaying her voluptuous flesh, gasping and moaning constantly, her young face with a poignant beauty not unlike what should be expected at the age of twenty.

What about that other part that wasn’t drawn? Shuji’s hand began to feel a little paralyzed. At that moment, Natsumi, who was already sweating profusely, hugged his feet tightly and screamed out loudly.

“Let me take it in! Your thing, come on, let me take it in!”

Natsumi said and went to tug on his pull-up.

She was always like that, becoming as excited as a bitch and clinging to his strands as soon as she was whipped.

“Takako, watch Natsumi’s movements properly!”

Shuji shouted to a pale, and quite surprised, Takako. Then, grabbing Natsumi’s hair, it turned out that her tongue couldn’t wait to get onto the sex organ that Shuji had already removed.

Natsumi’s technique is a skill acquired through years of experience. She knows how to lick and how to stimulate in order to make men happy.

So, the skillful application of the tongue can be described as a skill.

“Natsumi, ahhhhh, it feels so good!”

Her tongue was passionate, but never impatient. The movements were repetitive and simple, but not monotonous. She constantly varied the force and angle…

“Oh…, Natsumi…”

Shuji’s cum began to gush out.

His loins twitched, and Natsumi bobbed her head up and down, her mouth accepting the fluids that Shuji was shooting.

Natsumi wiped the cum that spilled around her mouth with her hand, checked the whip that was sitting on the floor, and took a step towards Takako.

Shuji also took off his jeans and followed right behind Natsumi.

“What? Is it my turn?”

Takako’s forehead was sweating, and her purple panties were moist, but it wasn’t sweat, it was internal secretions.

“Isn’t that about right?”

Natsumi grabbed the whip and gently pressed the handle against the top of the leaking wet panties.

“Shuji, untie the rope! I always feel that something is wrong. I won’t be able to stand it if this keeps up, come on, please!”

Takako cried out with wide-eyed anxiety. Being tied up like this, neither being able to stand up nor sitting comfortably, was very lousy.

“Hahaha, probably that lotion just took effect.”

Shuji already knew that it was a cream for masturbation.

He had heard that it could stimulate a strong libido, and what kind of effect it would have on Takako’s body was something he looked forward to with great interest.

“What the hell did you put on it!”

“Hahaha, you should feel it!”

Natsumi pressed the handle of the whip against her small protrusion again.

“Aaaaahhhh! What exactly are you planning to do to me?”

“Ughhhh, don’t you feel a little pain right now, maybe it would be more comfortable to let you taste some pain instead!”

“Fine! Whip me too and see.”

From this, it seems that your son was more or less abused.

However, Shuji alone could not bring her aptitude into full play. It would have to rely on Natsumi, who was already well versed in this area, in order to bring her to her senses.

Not to mention the fact that Natsumi herself was a fan of being sexually abused, and she knew exactly what to do to turn someone on. At the moment, Takako had been guided step by step into that unusual world.

“Shuji, please, will you untie the rope?”

Since Takako had not yet experienced the taste of a whip, it was only natural that she would feel uneasy.

“Quiet!”

When Natsumi raised the whip, she swung it gently towards her thighs.

“Yikes!”

Guiko screamed and rose up in revolt, and the rocking chair shook with it, rocking back and forth dramatically.

“Ahhhh, help me.”

Shuji didn’t react, he waited quietly to see how things would unfold.

Takako was shedding tears of joy at this point, which seemed to be a frantic post-orgasmic demeanor.

Natsumi continued to bring the whip down on her breasts, thighs… as her breath caught in her throat, the whip began to come over and over again.

“Ahhhh, that hurts! Stop it!”

Sister-in-law began to wriggle her upper and lower body, not only making the rocking chair wobble, but her face looked like it was in great agony, yet it formed an indescribably sultry look.

And why was it that the sensations in your son’s whipped flesh seemed to be more than just pain?

Because her purple panties were already wet, and her love juices were pouring out….

“Ma’am, look, you’re getting wetter and wetter in that area, let me check and see what’s become of it?”

With that, Natsumi dropped the whip on the floor and took the scissors out of her purse again, waving them in front of Takako’s face.

“No!”

Not only did she have to look ahead to her most humiliating poses in front of the same sex, but she was also coated with a masturbator, and even now she had to be examined with her sex wet with arousal, so it was no wonder that Takako was outraged.

“Don’t be nervous, relax. I need to see your boobs too! Shuji, come over here and take a good look.”

Being stirred up like that by Natsumi would awaken any sexually frigid woman. Shuji had come over to lean behind Natsumi.

“Shuji, untie the rope…”

Takako kept giving out mournful expressions to Shuji who approached her. But Shuji was indifferent to her reaction.

Strangely enough, he had experienced the pleasure of ignoring a woman’s pleas.

“Gui-chan, die!”

“Darn, you guys are so crafty.”

“Don’t argue! If you keep it up, I’ll whip you!”

Takako struggled, and her breasts actually looked even more swollen than usual because they happened to be tied across the rope.

Natsumi easily peeled off her bra, and her breasts immediately came into view.

The exposed nipples were originally pink, but now they were becoming almost reddish in color, which seemed to indicate the level of your son’s excitement.

On top of that, the nipples were sticking up that big, and it was the first time Shuji had ever seen it on Takako.

“Isn’t it great, such nipples!”

“Nasty, don’t touch, don’t touch me!”

With a light grip on the erect nipple, Takako’s body immediately felt like it was touched by an electric current, and her bound feet began to kick about.

“Hey, hey, hey, hey, it’s like an electric switch!”

“Wow, so there must be a socket down there. Quickly! Check the electric socket to see.”

“No can do! Please!”

Ignoring Takako’s desperate pleas, Natsumi grabbed the sides of her bikini panties and then started cutting from the bottom before peeling them off the entire length from the garter belt stockings.

“Aaaaahhhh, what the hell is going on?”

Takako’s voice had begun to twitch, and for Takako, whose self-esteem had always been twice as high as anyone else’s, these behaviors could be quite a humiliation for her.

The legs were tied back separately, and the body couldn’t move at all. What’s more, the most intimate parts were exposed.

And for Shuji, the sight before him was a rare one.

“Hey, after becoming someone’s wife, the color of this place changed for the worse.”

Takako yelled at Natsumi who was staring up, “Don’t look at me like that!”

Takako knew that no matter how much she struggled and resisted, her private parts were completely visible and she could no longer hide them.

“Shuji, come help, I’ll show you better!”

The maneuver didn’t even require the strength of two people, it was just a deliberate trick by Natsumi, who was trying to force Takako step by step.

One hand on each of them exposed her interior even more.

“Aaaaahhhh, don’t do that!”

Takako’s protests became softer and softer.

With a demeanor as if she were an instructor, Natsumi placed her fingers between her secret lips, as if testing the softness of her interior.

“Shuji, watch it!”

“AHHHHHH… stop!”

Once again, Takako rose up in revolt.

However, Natsumi still ignored her and addressed herself to Shuji.

“Here, now try it in your turn!”

Indeed, that interior was hot and wet, as if it were trying to suck the fingertips in, very licky.

“Hey! You know what? This is called a famous weapon! You’re so happy. Take a picture of it as a souvenir! It’s hard to come across such a famous weapon!”

When she finished speaking, she took out the camera and pointed it at her moist bottom…

“Aaaaahhhh, no! No pictures!”

“Didn’t you take pictures of yourself? You even gave it to Shuji as a gift, so why not take a few more now?”

Natsumi started taking pictures of Takako’s shameful state at various angles. Finally, there was a portrait shot of her face.

“Well, now you can enjoy your body and what it really looks like.”

“AHHHHH…”

Takako could no longer speak, her eyes filled with tears as she shook, seeming to regret it greatly.

“It’s no use crying! The truth is the truth, you horny sow. I’ll be next, and then I’ll make you more aware of what kind of person you are!”

“I’ll lick your lower parts while Shuji takes care of the nipples!”

Before the words were out of his mouth, Natsumi coldly lowered his head and pressed his tongue against the center of the flower’s cleft.

“Ahhhhhh!”

Takako couldn’t help but yelp as she bobbed her head repeatedly like a disobedient child, and a series of ripples rose from her lower abdomen, which was bound by ropes and already immobile.

Shuji looked at the stunning female body in front of him as he mouthed the nipple that was already erect to its limit, his tongue swirling gently around it.

As if he was fueling the flames of your son’s pleasure, your sister-in-law shook her head dramatically, her taut body writhing all the time…

Natsumi could already feel the pleasure from your son’s side.

It was an easy task for her to make Takako fall into a hell of pleasure, it was easier than rattling a baby’s hand.

Takako’s face had turned into a trance by now, her eyes were wet and cloudy, a look of beauty rarely seen in the world, and Shuji was deeply attracted to her.

Shuji’s lips folded over his sister-in-law’s, giving her thick, honeyed kisses while gently caressing her soft breasts with his hands.

At that moment, a hand grasped the rod between his strands that had begun to shake with excitement.

Ah… Natsumi.

His eyes flicked around and it turned out to be Natsumi’s hand stroking his lower part.

“Shuji, I, for one, can no longer be separated from you.”

Takako’s moist eyes looked at Shuji and spoke words that provoked love.

“Me too, maybe this is our destiny!”

Shuji also gazed at his sister-in-law and proceeded to kiss her repeatedly on her cheeks and neck.

“It’s impossible to believe that there could be anything so marvelous in this world!”

“You’re just getting started now!”

Their lips overlapped again, and Takako’s body began to tremble again. At the same time, Natsumi’s hand gripped Shuji’s sex… harder.

“Ah, I’m going to let it out. Takako, let’s join us!”

As the rocking chair shook violently, both of them fell into the abyss of desire… together at the same time

Since that experience with Natsumi, Takako’s abused personality gradually grew stronger and stronger, and Shuji’s sexual abuser aptitude became more and more apparent every day.

The two became master and sex slave, indulging in carnal pleasures day after day.

Sometimes Natsumi joined in their games, and Shuji even took Takako to her club on several occasions.

The three of them continued their fun together.

It was a cold night in late November, well into winter.

Shuji was already lying in bed sleeping quite sweetly when he was suddenly awakened by the sound of his brother coming home. Since his brother often came home after drinking, he assumed that this time he was drunk and making noise again. But instead, there was a thunderous roar… “You bitch, disappear before my eyes!”

Then came the sounds of beating cheeks and breaking metal.

It’s coming out…

Shuji felt the gravity of the situation straight away and immediately jumped up from the bed.

Sure enough soon after, footsteps approached his room.

Oh, what should I do…

The more anxious he was, the more his mind went blank.

“Shuji, are you there?”

As the voice came, his brother had rushed into Shuji’s room with a fierce look on his face, and he stood in front of the bed, grabbing Shuji by the hand.

“Asshole!”

With a single punch he then assaulted Shuji on the cheek, and Shuji staggered down onto the bed.

“Look at this!”

My brother tossed a stack of photos toward the bed.

As soon as he saw this, Shuji froze.

He couldn’t understand why his brother had these pictures in his possession.

There were pictures of Shuji kicking Takako, who was wearing only a pair of black panties, and of him beating her with a whip, and of Shuji licking her pussy… There were also pictures of Takako lying on her back like a dog, and of Shuji violating her from behind… The background of the pictures was one of the rooms of the “Impressions Club”.

Is it…

“You remember these pictures!”

“Who was it that put it…”

“You should know who it is! The one who took the pictures, took them to my company and blackmailed me for ten million won by saying that he would publicize your son’s secret.”

“? …She lied to you! She lied to you!”

Shuji couldn’t believe it! Could it really be that Natsumi betrayed him, he couldn’t believe that what was happening in front of him was the truth.

“Just ask her yourself in person! Shuji, I never thought you would do something like this! You…”

“┅Brother, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, please forgive me…”

Shuji had no more thoughts at this point other than apologizing to his brother again.

coda

It’s like falling from heaven to hell.

Luckily, he didn’t fall to pieces, Shuji secretly rejoiced.

The two seemed like Adam and Eve expelled from Paradise, and Shuji was kicked out of his brother’s apartment.

He currently lives in a six-ping room, the kind of apartment where you have to share even the bathroom facilities.

Life had become boring, and all that previous debauchery had become almost a dream.

But when he thought about it, there was nothing wrong with simply sitting and resting like this. He had some regrets about what had happened in the past, and often consoled himself with that.

Compared to Shuji’s simple life, his brother and sister-in-law’s relationship is obviously much more complicated.

After the incident was discovered, Takako went back to her mother’s house, but it wasn’t long before she returned to her brother’s place.

How exactly the two of them achieved coordination between them, Shuji of course had no way of knowing.

They didn’t let their parents know about the scandal between Shuji and Takako. All they knew was that Shuji had moved out on his own, followed by a marital quarrel between his brother and his sister-in-law, who had gone back to her mother’s house in anger.

Everyone in the family already thought that Xiu Si was unwilling to live with his brother and sister-in-law because he wanted to learn to live independently on his own after going to college.

No one would have guessed that their uncle and sister-in-law had some untold secrets.

Besides, his mother had always believed in him and thought he was a good and reliable boy.

According to what his mother told him afterward, after his brother and sister-in-law quarreled, she immediately went back to her mother’s house, and his brother, unable to bear the thought of living alone, soon chased after his sister-in-law and begged her to go back with him.

If it was true, as mother said, that it was brother who took the initiative to beg his sister-in-law to come home, then it was evident that brother was also quite afraid of his wife.

Or perhaps it was the fact that his brother himself had once had an affair in the first place, and had little good reason to criticize others! At the thought, Shuji couldn’t help but burst out laughing.

In any case, other couples are quarrelsome at the head of the bed and make up at the end of the bed, that kind of complicated relationship can not figure out themselves. Finally, the truth has not been revealed, only to realize the great fortune of misfortune!

And as for the ten million won that Natsumi was extorting, my brother had the money ready long ago with the apartment as a guarantee.

But, from then on, he never dared to see his brother’s face again, at least, not for a short while.

And just two days ago, a letter arrived at Shuji’s place.

The person who wrote the letter is the very hateful Natsumi who publicized Shuji and Takako’s relationship.

‘How are you at pretending to sexually abuse your little brother?

Thanks to you, I get a lot of pleasure and enrich my wallet at the same time.

However, you are a person who is too confused. To be so stupid as to even believe anything I say, the only person who would immediately treat me with sincerity once they hear about my moving life is probably you, the fool.

Actually, I didn’t intend to blackmail your family at first yo.

But after meeting your sister-in-law, the more I thought about it, the more I was disheartened that you would fall head over heels for a woman like that. That’s why I came up with a plan to teach you a lesson.

In the future, don’t trust others too much! All things should take their own measure, this is to survive in society should learn.

By the way, what other progress have you made with your sister-in-law? That woman is really no good. On the one hand, she plays the role of a human wife with a noble and beautiful image, but behind her back, she is a bitch who seduces other men.

Let me tell you a valuable piece of information!

Here’s the thing…

That woman came to our store three days ago! I thought she was coming to settle a score with me, but she wasn’t. Guess what? She brought a customer and took care of our business!

Do you know how scary she is?

“Tie me! Lick it in! Get in there!”

She kept making such noises and seemed quite horny.

Although she told me that she was doing it because she couldn’t forget the games we used to play, I didn’t believe her for a second.

You better watch out for women like that!

This time, I see the end of this incident is just you alone sacrificing for her.

“No, no way!”

Even though she said that, the truth was…

“More, more!”

That’s how she seduced you, right? And you’re such an idiot, you fell for it.

Have you got a girlfriend already? You must not have, mustn’t you?

I’m telling you this as a gift to you and to ease my guilt.

As for me, from tonight onwards, every day at eleven o’clock, I will definitely masturbate while thinking of you… “masturbate at eleven o’clock”.

So, let’s meet in our dreams!

Natsumi’

Shuji finished reading the letter with mixed feelings.

Was your sister-in-law Takako really what Natsumi had said? The image of Takako came back to him… and it was all so real, so unreal…

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