Having drunk my ultra-rich milk straight from the bottle first thing in the morning, my stepmother is completely aroused. Her expression softens as she places both hands on the kitchen counter, smoothly spreading her long, shapely legs and lifting her plump, childbirth-ready buttocks high. Even from behind, her perfectly toned body is a masterpiece.
More than anything, the fact that I can freely enjoy this exquisite body and her man-loving beauty is simply the best.
"Ooh, dick! Ooh, dick!" My stepmother coos, swaying her baby-producing hips as she flirts with me, repeating those obscene words.
"You're utterly disgraceful," I say coldly, deliberately harsh, as I spank her magnificent buttocks with my cock. "You've been dripping saliva from your pussy all day. I thought you were a proper, virtuous woman, Minori-san. You've truly disappointed me."
"Ah, don't say it... I'm sorry! Minori is really... a perverted married woman who thinks about nothing but dirty things all day, making her pussy all wet and slippery!"
"You know exactly what you are. You're a pervert, a masochist, a woman who can't live without sex."
"N-no, that's not true! Not everyone could end up like this!"
My stepmother's vaginal opening was trembling. She was desperate for me to fill her, crying and spasming in a frantic display of sexual desperation.
"Hmm. But you did want to have sex with me, didn't you?"
"...Yes."
"Why?"
"T-that's because..."
She trailed off.
But I wouldn't let her hide anything.
Squelch!
"Ah! Aah!"
I only submerged half of the glans in her shallowest depths, then began grinding it against her entrance.
"Haaah♡ Dick♡♡ Ahh♡♡ P-please, put it in♡♡ Even deeper feels so good♡♡"
"Not yet. You have to tell me why you want to have sex with me."
"B-but♡ It's so embarrassing♡♡ Forgive me♡♡"
Her stepmother's alluring expression only made me want to tease her more.
She pressed her I-cup breasts against me in the kitchen, pleading.
"Tell me. Or there's no sex today. Can you handle being denied, Minori?"
"Aah♡ I can't take it♡♡ Without your cock... I can't live♡♡"
"You've already been exposed in so many embarrassing ways. Might as well tell me why you fell for me too. C'mon?"
To be honest, I really wanted to know.
Why would Minori-san do this with me?
Will she really accept all of me?
"I'll tell you! I promise I'll tell you properly later! So please, I'm begging you! Just stick your cock in me right now! Please, please! I swear I'll tell you afterward!"
"Damn it, you're such a lewd married woman. You absolutely have to tell me."
Her mind must be completely consumed by sex by now. Even I can tell she's not in a state to calmly explain anything.
There's nothing for it. I'll have to be magnanimous.
"Here."
Squelch, squelch! ♡♡
"Ogh! ♡♡ Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhh! ♡♡♡"
As I invaded her, my stepmother arched her upper body backward like a shrimp, letting out filthy moans.
"It's... it's inside! ♡♡♡"
Squelch! ♡ The tip of my cock hit the firm wall of her flesh. The glans felt the rough texture.
"Ah♡ Ahh♡♡ So deep♡♡ Yosuke, you're so big♡♡ Suck it♡♡ Suck it deeper♡♡♡"
Just as I'd imagined, Minori-san's insides were flooded.
Her vaginal muscles clamped down on my cock with relentless pressure, refusing to let me escape easily.
Overheated from the earlier fellatio, the moment our deepest parts connected, a wet pshhh♡ sounded as her slick flesh gushed fluid.
"You're still soaking wet and squeezing me so tight."
"But... But♡ But♡♡"
Minori-san's massive hips swayed as she ground her inner walls against my hardness, moaning in ecstasy.
I wrapped my arms around my stepmother from behind, tugged both shoulder straps of her apron down, and pulled them off.
"Yaaah♡♡"
Her enormous breasts were suddenly exposed, eliciting a cry from my stepmother.
I thrust upward from behind, my hands seizing her bowl-shaped I-cup breasts in a forceful, eagle-like grip as I kneaded them roughly.
"Rahhh♡♡ Don't expose my breasts like that♡♡♡"
"It's your fault, Minori. You keep tempting me with that erotic body."
Squelch♡ Squelch♡ Squelch♡
Nothing beats fucking her from behind, crushing her voluptuous I-cup breasts while slamming my hips against her massive buttocks. It's the perfect way to fully enjoy a woman's body. Even with all my force, her thick stepmother's flesh acts as a cushion, absorbing the impact. With each thrust, her breasts sway sensuously, their clumsy yet lewd movement a feast for the eyes.
When I fuck her from behind, Minori-san quickly starts making animalistic noises.
"Ogh♡♡♡ Agh, hit it♡♡♡ Right there, keep hitting it♡♡♡"
Her back is smooth and beautiful, not a single stray hair to be seen, and feels incredibly soft against my skin when we're pressed together. She really doesn't look her age. Her youthful appearance would make her seem convincing even if she claimed to be in her early twenties.
"Ah, if you squeeze your pussy so tight, I'll explode inside again! Minori, we just got out of the shower, and you'll be all sticky and messy again."
"N-no...♡♡♡ N-no, oh...♡♡♡ I want you to fill my pussy...♡♡♡ Mino-ri's...♡♡ Nnngh...♡♡ I want you to plant your seed inside me...♡♡♡"
Her desperate plea for insemination echoes throughout the living room.
If I had more skill and stamina, I'd take my time and fuck her slowly for hours. But my stepmother's legendary pussy is simply too tight. As a newly deflowered virgin, I can barely last a few minutes.
"I'll give you plenty of semen inside you, just as you wished! Make sure you get pregnant with my child, Minori!"
"Pregnant! I'm getting pregnant! Yosuke's! Nngh... Oh... Oh! Baby! My belly's gonna burst! Ahh!"
I'd lost count of how many times I'd come, starting yesterday.
Driven relentlessly by my insatiable desire, I pounded another torrent of semen deep into my stepmother's depths.
Dobbyu♡ Dobbyu♡ Bubbyuu♡♡
"Ahhhhh—♡♡♡"
She climaxed with a crazed, animalistic roar, her entire body convulsing.
"Ooh...♡♡ This...♡♡ This isn't...♡♡ I can't...♡♡ I can't go back! Ooh... Ooh...♡♡♡"
Still, her grip didn't loosen in the slightest.
As her uterus greedily gulped down my semen, her quivering folds relentlessly milked me with persistent strokes: Goshi♡ Goshi♡
"Ugh... Ah... Ahh♡♡ Ah♡ W-wait! I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!"
Suddenly, my stepmother began frantically apologizing, shaking her head violently and staring at me with a desperate expression.
Drip...
Suddenly, warm liquid splashed onto my thigh.
"Huh? Minori...?"
"N-no! It's not what you think! I'm sorry! I'm gonna pee! I can't hold it anymore!"
Splash... Drip... Drip... Shhhhh...
"Aah... No! I can't stop it!"
With a pained expression and tears streaming down her face, my stepmother continued leaking onto me.
Droplets splattered across the kitchen floor, and the ammonia smell of urine filled the air.
A large amount of my stepmother's urine coated my legs, dripping down to pool at my feet.
Splash... Splash... Drip... Squelch...
Along with the urine, a thick, cloudy substance flowed out.
It was my freshly released semen.
I didn't find the liquid dripping from my stepmother's lower body at all dirty.
Rather, the opposite—I was delighted.
Delighted that our sex had made her feel so good she'd wet herself.
"I'm sorry... please forgive me... Minori was just so overwhelmed by pleasure... I couldn't hold it...♡"
"It's okay. Don't worry about it."
I held my stepmother, her body still trembling with aftershocks, and kissed her.
"Mmm♡"
How precious.
I love her so much, I can hardly stand it.
How far will I fall in the future?
But even if the depths of our depravity lead to hell, I'd willingly go with Minori.
"Thank you. I love you, Minori."
"Yosuke♡ I love you too... I can't imagine being apart from you anymore♡"
Our hands were tightly entwined, our tongues intertwined, as we savored the joy of being connected not as mother and son, but as man and woman. We basked in the lingering sweetness of our passionate lovemaking.
-x-X-x-
"This feels strangely embarrassing," I said.
"Heh, did you manage to regain a bit of composure, Yosuke-san?" Minori-san chuckled.
We were soaking in a bath that wasn't exactly spacious, with her long black hair, reaching past her waist, coiled into a bun on top of her head.
It had been ages since I last bathed with my mother.
And of course, this was the first time I'd ever bathed with Minori-san.
Even after our bodies had intertwined and our hearts connected, I still felt remarkably nervous.
"Regain composure...? That's a bit of an exaggeration."
As I washed myself, my lower body began to ache again as I stared unabashedly at my voluptuous stepmother's form.
Even now, with Minori-san sitting on my legs, her soft curves pressed against me as she leaned back against the bath, my instincts were threatening to surface again.
"Yep, it's hard."
"You can tell?"
"It's pressing against my butt."
"Right."
"You've got bottomless libido. Or should I say, stamina?"
"Thanks to you."
Those words "thanks to you" really captured the sentiment perfectly.
If it weren't for Minori-san, I doubt I'd have become such a lust-crazed monkey.
Her voluptuous body, loosely embracing me from behind, is like a drug that drives me insane.
"Because of me?"
"Of course."
"Does that mean I should be happy?"
"I'm certainly happy."
"Hmm. Then I guess I'm happy too. Thank you for getting so excited over an old woman like me♡"
Minori-san turned and gave me a light kiss on the cheek.
Her dazzling smile was right in front of me. Her bewitching looks, which stir my primal instincts and make me want to keep her all to myself forever.
"Hey, Yosuke."
Her voice was like a purring kitten, hinting that she was getting a little frisky again.
This woman... She's just as bad as I am.
"No matter how much I wash, your thick fluid keeps flowing out from deep inside me, Yosuke-san♡"
"Because I've ejaculated inside you so many times."
Let's see... How many times did I come inside her in the end?
I can't even count anymore. And that's not counting the times I made her swallow.
Both her mouth and down below must reek of me by now.
"But somehow, I feel refreshed," Minori-san says.
"Refreshed?"
"Emotionally, I mean. Oh, and physically too, I suppose."
"Really?"
I tease her nipple with my finger, and she lets out a cute little gasp: "Ahnn♡"
"Come on, I'm trying to have a serious conversation here!" My stepmother puffs out her cheeks, her expression both serene and childlike, yet with an unmistakable undercurrent of sensuality that she can't quite conceal. Seeing all of that together, I realize with a wistful thought that I really do love this woman.
A serious conversation, huh?
"Why did you fall for me?"
"Yeah. You want to know, don't you?"
"More than anything."
"You won't be repulsed?"
"Absolutely not."
"It's pretty bad, you know."
"If it makes you feel better, I'll spill some embarrassing stuff about myself too—things that might gross you out."
"Then I'll grill you about that too, root and branch."
Squelch.
Wet hands traced the nape of my neck.
"Once upon a time, in a certain place, there lived a woman named me..."
Minori was a woman blessed with abundant love affairs.
Her voluptuous figure and alluring face, rivaling those of AV actresses in their ability to draw male gazes, combined with her gentle and serene personality, made her a magnet for scandalous rumors with men from a young age. Her natural tendency to yield to others only fueled these rumors.
Yet none of these relationships lasted long. The shortest lasted mere weeks, while the longest barely reached six months before fizzling out.
Why?
Because she possessed a terrifyingly exquisite body and an insatiable sexual appetite.
Minori carried within her a demonic nature: she would utterly exhaust any man she fell for, draining him dry in exchange for her devoted service.
Moreover, as she aged, her depravity only sharpened. Yet despite her vast experience, she never met a man capable of satisfying her, leaving her to relieve her frustrations with crude masturbation day after day.
One day, by chance, Minori's father sat next to her at the bar counter.
Driven by pent-up frustration and the courage of alcohol, she slept with him that very night. After such an intense reunion, it was only natural that Minori would fall in love.
The wedding came just three months later. Even after learning that he was a widower living with his teenage son, her feelings remained unchanged.
Their early married life seemed blissfully smooth.
It even looked like she and Yosuke, his son, would get along well.
However, shortly after their remarriage, her husband was promoted to head of technical sales and began a grueling life of constant travel to clients across the country.
This left Minori, whose body had been satisfied by their frequent encounters, reeling from the rebound. She quickly reverted to her old habits, spending her days masturbating obsessively.
She rarely saw her husband, so the only man living under the same roof was her son.
It was inevitable that her insatiable sexual desires would turn toward Yosuke, a perfectly normal high school boy.
*****
"So... um, which should I start with? The perverted episode or the worst episode?"
"Well, both are probably perverted and awful, so let's start with the first one."
"I picked up the tissues Yosuke-san used after masturbating from the trash and jerked off while sniffing them..."
"O-oh..."
"Sometimes I even scraped out some sperm with my fingers and rubbed it on my pussy... I tried that once?"
"Just to confirm... this 'sometimes' means it wasn't every time, right?"
"I'm sorry... It happened almost every time... I even tasted them..."
"Right..."
A sudden, intense revelation hit me, and I felt like burying my head in my hands.
So that's how desperate you were?
In that case, I'm still quite cute by comparison.
Riding this momentum, I decided to confess my own past misdeeds.
"But I also secretly rummaged through the laundry baskets in the changing room, sniffing your underwear, Minori-san."
"Oh, I knew that."
"Wait, what?! Then you also knew about me secretly masturbating with your freshly worn panties while you were showering...?"
"Of course I knew. And you know what? I was masturbating in the shower too, using the image of you jerking off with my underwear as my fantasy."
"...You win."
This was my defeat. I had to admit it. To think a high school boy would lose to a married woman in sheer lust.
Wait a minute. If this is the "pervert episode," what on earth is the "worst episode"?
"But the real stomach-turning part is yet to come, isn't it? I don't want to hide anything from you anymore, Yosuke-san. I want to test whether you can still love me after knowing the real me. Okay?"
"Of course, I welcome that. I've still got some youthful indiscretion stories up my sleeve myself! I'd love to see how you handle this."
"Then, without holding back, Yosuke-san, your high school bans smartphones, right?"
"Yes."
"And you leave your phone on your desk the whole time you're at school, right?"
"Uh... yeah..."
At this point, I already had a good idea where this was going.
"And since I sometimes clean your room, you don't even lock the door, do you?"
"Speaking of which, I don't lock my phone either."
"Hehe. So... you can't help but sneak a peek sometimes, right?"
"Asking for consent with that look on your face is just awkward."
"You were checking my browser history, weren't you?"
"Ah, I see. Got it."
"So I was bare-hipped this morning, right?"
"Yeah, I've watched plenty of those videos. That's what this is about, right?"
"This is the worst episode ever."
"Minori-san, you..."
In other words...
Minori-san knew exactly what kind of AV genres I liked watching on free video sites.
Actually, it seemed she'd noticed my feelings for her a long time ago.
"You're the worst pervert, though♡"
"Saying it sweetly won't work..."
"Then I'll say it sleazily? I'm that pathetic perverted married woman who gets aroused sniffing the tissues Yosuke-san used after jerking off, or checks your video history and fantasizes while masturbating."
"So that thing the night before last..."
Could it be that I'd just walked straight into her trap?
She masturbated deliberately loud enough for me to hear, then let me peek...
"Ah, that was really just a coincidence. It was the middle of the night, you know!"
"Right."
"But there were days I was masturbating, hoping you'd find out. Maybe I wanted you to notice even sooner?"
"By taking that kind of risk... didn't you ever consider that I might end up hating you?"
"I did at first, but halfway through, that possibility vanished entirely."
"Why?"
"Because I wasn't just checking your video viewing history—I was also looking at your browser search history."
"..."
It all made perfect sense now.
Lately, I'd been devouring real-life incest stories online—mother-son affairs, family incest experiences, stepmothers' lust, you name it.
My browser cookies must have been crammed with search terms like "mother-son incest true stories," "family incest personal accounts," and "stepmother arousal."
"I'm sorry, Yosuke-san."
Her gaze turned slightly serious as my stepmother began to speak earnestly.
"I was... well, frankly, quite startled."
"Do you hate me now?"
"Not at all, but I realized I'd have to teach you a lesson."
"A naughty one?"
"Absolutely. From now on, I won't hold back. I'm going to make you live out every teenage boy's fantasy, Minori-san."
"Right. So where should we start? Buy some adult toys and ride the train with one inside me?"
She beat me to the punch!
No, wait—anyone could figure that out by looking through my browsing history.
It's a thrilling fantasy I've always wanted to try at least once.
"Later, we can browse adult websites together."
Minori-san bounced enthusiastically on top of me, clearly in the mood.
Splash! Water flew everywhere.
With her, I have a feeling she'll let me do everything I want.
Though she's a bit (or maybe more than a bit) perverted, there's no doubt she's my ideal partner.
-x-X-x-
I half-joked when I made the suggestion, but after Minori-san got out of the bath and dried her hair, she immediately accessed an adult toy subscription site on her tablet.
Her resolute fingertips. Her earnest gaze. And the orderly row of dubious subscription sites bookmarked in her browser... Wait a minute. Was she already browsing those sites before I even suggested it?
"Um, what's this bookmark?"
"Huh? Just some naughty sites."
"Have you actually used them before?"
"Heh heh, what do you think, Yosuke-san?"
We're sitting side by side on the living room sofa, peering over my stepmother's tablet together.
Before, we were facing each other. I'd been staring straight at her youthful face and her alluring figure all this time.
Now we're shoulder to shoulder, our bodies pressed intimately together. My stepmother, still in her bathrobe, leans against me, her voice bright and playful as she asks:
"Come on, you know you want to."
"Heh heh."
My stepmother evaded my question with a smile, casting me a bewitching sidelong glance.
I was intrigued. Someone like her must have hidden away at least one or two adult toys somewhere.
What exactly does she use them for? How does she use them? What kind of expression does she make? What kind of sounds does she make?
The more I learned about Minori-san, the deeper I wanted to know her.
"It's a secret, darling. I could tell you, but isn't the unknown part what keeps things exciting?"
"Well, I suppose so..."
Ah, so this is how the game of love goes.
Since I'm utterly obsessed with Minori-san, her blatant secrecy only makes me more curious.
"I want Yosuke-san to keep watching only me... so I'll save this secret for later."
"Understood. One day, I'll uncover it."
"Yes, uncover it. My body, my heart, everything."
My stepmother's hand rests right above my heart.
Her full I-cup breasts press against me.
As I catch her soft, leaning body, her finely sculpted beauty comes into clear view.
Before either of us knows it, we're kissing.
Her breath escapes, and her thick lips and long, agile tongue push aggressively into my mouth, claiming it as their own.
"mm♡"
With a small moan, her left hand slides down to my crotch.
Her fingers smoothly slip under my sweatpants, grasping what she seeks.
"You're hard again♡"
"It's because you're too erotic, Minori-san."
"It's because you're too insatiable, Yosuke-san♡"
"Then we're both to blame."
"Yes, accomplices."
Through the sweatpants, her hand strokes my penis directly, her fingertip rubbing against the underside of the glans.
I'm already leaking. My lower body is starting to "get the idea" again.
"But let's do something even worse together♡"
"Something worse?"
A faint pleasure tingles, making my hips itch.
This tingling will only intensify, eventually erupting into full-blown arousal and overwhelming me.
When that happens, I'll find myself craving Minori-san again.
"Right, something even more fun, more pleasurable, something that'll drive you wild♡ Now, Yosuke-san, look. While I stroke your penis, I want you to choose the toy you'd like to use on me♡"
Her stepmother's saliva-covered tongue traced the line of my cheek.
In one swift motion, my sweatpants were pulled down to my knees.
My son, who had been lying dormant, sprang up with vigor, colliding with her slender arm and sending droplets flying.
The browser displayed a page listing vibrators.
Electric dildos of various sizes and shapes beckoned to me, each vying for my attention.
There was the thick, curved one, the one covered in countless nubs, the dual-stimulation model designed to torment both clitoris and vagina simultaneously, and the double-ended model for simultaneous vaginal and anal assault.
The colors were mostly pink, purple, and black. Each vibrated with powerful intensity, promising the ability to satisfy women.
"Choose whatever feels right. It's a tool to violate my pussy."
Feeling?
As the ember of heat in my lower body gradually grew into a roaring fire, I tried to examine each item one by one. But I couldn't concentrate. In fact, it felt like my stepmother was deliberately trying to distract me. Her movements became more blatant, her fingers scooping up the pre-cum dripping from my glans and meticulously coating my entire glans and shaft. Occasionally, she would gently cup my testicles.
"You want to stick a toy in my pussy, walk around outside with it, and make me cum on a crowded train, don't you?"
"Ugh... Th-this one!"
As my stepmother stroked my slick, slippery glans and shaft, she tapped the image I pointed to on the tablet. A sticky, messy liquid smeared across its surface with a schlick.
"Wow, is this what you want?"
She effortlessly released her teasing grip on me and focused intently on the screen.
A jet-black, clear-molded body.
A massive 25-centimeter shaft, both glans and shaft covered in irregular bumps.
Multiple vibration patterns to choose from.
To be honest, I didn't have the leisure to pick carefully.
Assuming girlish colors like pink or purple wouldn't suit Minori-san, I simply chose the largest black one available.
"Alright, let's finalize the purchase! ♡ And while we're at it, I'll grab some drip-resistant lotion too. ♡"
With lightning speed, Minori-san had already ordered the toy.
Her boldness is admirable—I want to emulate it, but I also don't...
"Ah, it's supposed to arrive the day after tomorrow! But too bad! Yosuke-san will be at school on Monday."
"I'll rush home after school."
"Okay, then we can play with the toy when I get back. But what should we do today and tomorrow?"
"Anything but sex?"
Whenever I'm home alone with my stepmother, we're always on the verge of flipping the switch and ending up in bed.
It's amazing, but if that's all we do, we might get tired of it.
"Sex or no sex. It's still before noon. Instead of just lazing around, why don't we go out somewhere?"
"Sounds great! A date, huh?"
Going on a date with someone this stunning? This is the life.
When we were just father and son, I never thought of it this way, but with someone as young-looking as Minori-san, we'd undoubtedly be mistaken for lovers if we went out together.
"To take a girl like me around, Yosuke-san, aren't you embarrassed?"
"Never! In fact, I feel honored! Where should we go? A movie? Or karaoke?"
"Let's see if there are any interesting events happening now and look together."
The stepmother licked her fingers (tasting my pre-cum) before resuming her tablet operation.
Somehow, this feels like a genuinely enjoyable, normal couple's outing.
Yes, sex isn't the only thing. Even a simple date with Minori-san would undoubtedly be fun.
But there's just one request I'd like to make.
"Um, Minori-san?"
"Hmm?"
"Would you grant me a favor?"
-x-X-x-
"Um, was this really necessary?"
Minori-san took my arm and walked close to me, our bodies almost touching.
She was dressed in a white blouse and a black pencil skirt, an office lady outfit I'd specifically requested because I wanted to feel like I was on a date with an older woman. With Minori-san, though, she could pull off any outfit with her natural charm and impeccable figure.
Even now, the buttons on her blouse were straining against her full chest, threatening to pop off, and the faint outline of her crimson underwear was visible through the fabric. The curve from her slender waist to her childbearing hips was a work of art, and the long, shapely legs emerging from the snug skirt were breathtaking.
On the ring finger of that left hand, a ring glinted.
This was the very ring I'd asked Minori-san to wear for this occasion.
"It's necessary. The sense of guilt is completely different whether she's wearing a wedding ring or not. You know how hot it is when a married woman cheats on her husband with another man, right?"
"Ugh, Yosuke, you pervert..."
"I won't deny it. But you get aroused by it too, don't you, Minori?"
As I stroked the sinful curves of her hips, accentuated even more by her clothes than by naked skin,
"Ah♡"
She shuddered slightly, trying to suppress a moan.
Under her knee-length skirt, Minori wore a bright red lace thong.
The fabric was too scant to conceal her genitals—it was lingerie designed solely to please a man.
No, that's not all. She must also get aroused by wearing such erotic undergarments herself.
She's the epitome of a married woman, radiating an overwhelming amount of pheromones that irresistibly attracts every male within range.
And I'm the one who gets to monopolize her, strutting proudly down the street with her arm in mine.
This feels absolutely wonderful.
"They must all think you're a lecherous married woman, frustrated and cheating with a younger man," I whisper in her ear.
"Lecherous married woman? Eeeek! That gives me goosebumps!" Minori-san giggles, wriggling her hips with delight. Despite her protests, she seems to be enjoying this scenario, a little embarrassed but clearly amused.
"I wonder what they think of me, Yosuke-san?"
"Me?"
"With your height and your sense of style in casual clothes, they might think you're a college guy who's a bit of a playboy."
I think I'm about 173 centimeters tall, according to the last time I measured.
It's not short, but it's hardly exceptionally tall.
But I guess from Minori-san's perspective, always looking up at me, it must seem tall enough.
Besides, my sense of style in casual clothes is entirely thanks to Minori-san, who always picks out my outfits.
The simple outfit of a red plaid shirt and dark blue jeans fits me perfectly, as if it had been tailored to my measurements. It's comfortable and flattering.
The thought that she must have been watching me that closely to know my size so well makes me happy. In turn, I wish I could pick out clothes for Minori-san someday. Though I'd definitely choose something super-sexy and revealing.
"So, the backstory is... a married woman I met at work and a college student?"
"Yep, that works!"
"We work together, listen to her complain about her family, and before we know it, we're close."
"And then we go out for drinks, and on the spur of the moment... Eep! That's the kind of thing I fantasize about!"
"Wasn't that how you and my dad got together?"
"Huh? Really? I've forgotten all that."
Clutching my arm with both hands like a koala clinging to a tree branch, my stepmother giggles and her expressions change rapidly. She looks far younger than her actual age.
People might think we're a college couple.
But what I know for sure is how utterly delightful and smugly superior it feels when men we pass stare openly at Minori-san with blatant lust, and then turn their envious gazes on me for walking so intimately with such a beauty.
"More importantly, aren't you hungry?" My stepmother abruptly changes the subject, tilting her head and gazing up at me. That sly gesture nearly makes my heart waver. I already love her enough, but with every subtle move, she tries to pull me deeper under her spell.
Fortunately, the bustling area around the station we've reached offers countless places to play and eat.
"You must be hungry, after all that exertion."
"Then let's have lunch!"
"Sounds good. What should we get?"
"Can I decide?"
"Absolutely. Whatever you want."
"Then maybe ramen?"
"Huh? Is that really okay?!"
"It's fine. Normally, I try to make proper meals and put a lot of thought into the menu, but on a date, I don't have to cook myself. Plus, wouldn't you rather try something you can't make at home?"
Ah, I see.
Ramen is casual, folksy, and junk food-ish, but it's hard to replicate the flavor at home.
The noodles and broth are cheap at specialty shops, but the preparation must be labor-intensive.
"So, I want ramen with a rich, creamy broth that leaves a lingering taste in my mouth, like Yosuke-san's semen."
"What a way to put it!"
"Was that dirty?"
"Very."
"Let's eat something high-calorie and get energized, both of us."
"I see."
So that's it. I need to build up my stamina. It's still Saturday, and for the next week until Dad gets back, I'll probably be embracing Minori-san every night.
"You're still going to do it, right?"
"I will. I can't not."
"...Mm-hmm♡ You're right♡"
My stepmother shares my anticipation.
She's trying to gauge just how tough I am.
None of the men before me could ever satisfy her.
Even my dad, surprisingly skilled in bed (though I wish I'd never learned that), abandoned this beautiful wife to throw himself into work.
I'm the only one left.
I'll captivate both Minori-san's body and heart, making her mine.
"We should stop by the pharmacy later and stock up on aphrodisiacs," I suggest.
"Should we pick up condoms while we're at it?"
"Do you even need them?"
"What about you, Yosuke-san? I'll do as you say, darling."
"Then no rubber. Everything bare, and we're going for a full-on creampie."
"Hehe, your eyes are shining so intensely, Yosuke-san. It's a little scary."
"Do you dislike it?"
"No, not at all. I love it. Make sure you reach my uterus and plant your baby inside me, darling."
Engaging in conversation far too lewd to be held in a public street, we thoroughly enjoyed our first date.
-x-X-x-
"Here you go, sweetheart! Open up!"
My stepmother, seated beside me, scoops a spoonful of soft cream from the towering mountain at the center of our extra-large fruit parfait and brings it to my lips.
"Open up."
This feels kind of like I'm being spoon-fed by a nurse, I think, desperately trying to suppress the rising embarrassment with these unnecessary thoughts as I savor the sweetness forced into my mouth.
The trendy café at 3 PM is a nest of young couples.
It's a complete contrast from the ramen shop we just left.
The atmosphere at that ramen shop, crowded with burly guys, was surprisingly calming.
"How is it? Is it delicious?"
I'm a little overwhelmed by Minori-san's eagerness to act so affectionate in public. Whether she knows it or not, my stepmother grins widely, feeding me spoonful after spoonful as I open my mouth like a baby chick.
The stares from the couples around us were excruciating. What made it even worse was that they weren't looks of disdain, but positive ones—like "Awww, how sweet," or "I'm so jealous." It made me feel even more uncomfortable.
I've always hated being the center of attention.
"Mmm, it's delicious," I mumbled, struggling to speak around the mouthful of food.
The parfait was undeniably delicious. Piled high with fresh fruit, the homemade soft cream was rich yet not overly sweet. In my mouth, strawberries, kiwi, berries, and soft cream blended harmoniously, making me feel utterly indulgent.
Incidentally, the price of the parfait was equally indulgent: 3,000 yen for one. Even though it was meant to be shared among multiple people, it was still expensive.
"Enjoy it all," my stepmother said, still pressed against me. She loaded another spoonful and raised it to my lips.
Unfortunately, I had to leave the entire cost of today's date up to her. It's all because I haven't been working my part-time job...
"Minori-san, aren't you going to eat?"
There are two spoons, so we could have eaten together.
"Mm, you're right. I should probably start eating soon. Then..."
My stepmother gazed at me, slowly parting her sensual lips.
"Open up, darling♡"
Just as I thought. This is how it goes.
I feel embarrassed. Everyone's watching me—especially the intense, masculine gazes fixed on Minori-san's ample, ripe "fruits."
"Here you go."
I hastily scooped up the soft-serve ice cream and plunged the spoon toward her mouth.
Then, her long tongue meticulously licked the spoon clean. The movement was almost fellatio-like.
The memory of my stepmother's vigorous tongue wrapped around my glans, the pleasure of that past encounter, flashed back unbidden.
A bulge was slowly forming in my jeans.
"Ah-ha♡ Yosuke-san's white, sticky thing is delicious♡"
She whispered the most obscene words into my ear.
Hmm, this is dangerous. Dating this person is turning out to be much wilder than I imagined.
My stepmother was emitting such potent, lewd pheromones that the couples at nearby tables were gradually becoming more and more intimate. Even erotic moods are contagious, huh...
Anyway, the best course of action in this situation was to devour the extra-large parfait as quickly as possible and get out of there.
"The soft serve will melt, so let's eat a bit faster from now on," I said, plunging my spoon into the parfait first.
*****
"Huh? It's already this late?!"
My stepmother looked at her watch and exclaimed in surprise.
Enjoyable times always seem to fly by.
It's now 4
*****
in the afternoon.
*****
The sun hasn't even begun to set yet, but normally Minori-san would be starting dinner preparations by now.
With a stomach full of rich, pork-bone ramen and a jumbo-sized parfait, I'm not remotely hungry.
In fact, I feel like I need to burn off all these calories somehow.
"What should we do next?" my stepmother asks casually, revealing something rather shocking. "I've never really gone on a proper date before, so I don't know what normal couples do for fun. With all the guys I've dated in the past, we usually just went straight to a hotel."
Well, that explains it. With her looks, figure, and insatiable appetite for sex, I can see why.
"A hotel...? There's no need to pay for that when we can do it anytime at home."
"Right, you're right. Oh, does that mean you're starting to feel it, Yosuke-san?"
"A little, yeah."
That's an understatement. It's not just a little—I'm getting pretty worked up.
"Actually, me too!"
The stepmother's clinginess was growing more intense by the minute.
She couldn't settle for just pressing her chest against me anymore. She started subtly rubbing her thighs and hips against me, her burning eyes betraying her arousal as she stared at me.
We were practically engaging in foreplay right out in the open.
No, this whole date was just an appetizer and warm-up.
As we flirted in public, our shared goal gradually crystallized:
That goal, of course, was sex.
"But why settle for ordinary when we could mix things up a bit?"
My stepmother anticipated my thoughts and struck first.
Her mind works so much like mine. A married woman who can keep up with a healthy high school boy in erotic fantasies? She's truly irresistible.
"Figures. I was just considering various 'candidates' myself."
"Karaoke rooms are the classic places where cash-strapped students get up to no good."
Karaoke, huh? I've heard even the private rooms are equipped with surveillance cameras, but student couples probably ignore them and get all lovey-dovey in there—some of them even bold enough to have sex.
It's the perfect place for thrilling games of "will we get caught or not?"
But if I had to choose...
"Shall we go to a manga cafe?"
That option sounds better.
*****
In recent years, more and more manga cafes have started offering completely enclosed booths with walls that reach all the way to the ceiling, ensuring complete privacy. These sealed spaces are far more secure than karaoke rooms, making them practically usable like cheap business hotels.
But that's not what I was aiming for—a standard flat booth. It's just divided from the others by a flimsy partition, so sound leaks through like a sieve.
After confirming that the seats on both sides were empty, Minori-san and I entered the paired flat booth. Even then, the flimsy soundproofing allowed even the faintest rustle of fabric to leak through. We leaned in close, grinning at each other.
"Nervous?"
"Yes."
But we were both bursting with eagerness.
The moment we slipped off our shoes and stepped into the private room, my stepmother threw her arms around me and reached down toward my lower body.
"So hard..." she whispered.
Even that whisper seemed likely to carry to the neighboring booth if anyone entered.
"Hey, Yosuke-san..."
Minori-san undid two buttons of her blouse, revealing her chest clad in a passionate red bra.
The intense feminine scent made my groin ache uncontrollably.
"I can't wait to lick you anymore, darling♡ Can I give you a blowjob?" My stepmother asked, her voice strained with impatience, likely reaching her limit of restraint.
Of course, my answer was "YES." I nodded, granting her permission.
"Ah♡"
Her eyes glazed over as Minori-san lunged forward, latching onto my lips.
Still kissing, she undid my belt with one hand, then pulled down my jeans and underwear to my knees.
Footsteps echoed in the hallway outside the private room.
As we kissed, my stepmother's right hand moved to my penis.
Our breathing was rough, but we couldn't afford to make any loud noises.
"Haa♡ Haa♡"
Her breath, hot and intoxicating, brushed against my face, driving me mad.
My stepmother's head moved lower, between my legs—
Squelch♡
"...!"
A warm, slick sensation enveloped my penis.
-x-X-x-
The soundproofing in this half-private, paired flat booth was barely adequate.
I couldn't make any loud noises. But Minori-san's fellatio was still perfectly hitting all my sweet spots...
"Ah! ...Ugh!"
As her saliva-slicked lips engulfed my penis, the bliss made me arch my hips, my vision blurring white, nearly making me gasp.
My stepmother served me silently, without the usual vacuum-like suction or the sloshing sounds of saliva being stirred. Instead, she licked me with an unusually sticky, persistent intensity.
"Mmmf♡ Mmm♡"
Her arousal was obvious from the roughness of her breathing.
"Ooh♡"
We couldn't afford to alert anyone with suspicious noises, so it was actually better for her to keep her voice muffled while deeply swallowing my penis.
"Mmmngh♡"
My stepmother, a masochist by nature, easily transforms the torment of having me deep-throat her—unable to cough or retch—into pleasure. She not only gives me a mindless blowjob but also checks my expression as she carefully stimulates my most sensitive spots.
Squelch... Gulp... Swallow...
The sounds she makes as she takes me in are softer than the rustle of clothes, yet they convey a profound, passionate intensity.
That's why I quickly sense an impending orgasm. Her skill is simply unparalleled. It takes only moments to reach the peak.
But climaxing in her mouth would be a waste.
Minori-san is trying to pleasure me through self-irrumatio, the method that produces the least noise.
That's not enough. I want to shame her even more. I want to push her to the point where, despite this public place, she can't hold back her voice anymore. Then, I want to unleash my seed deep inside her, where her walls would clench around me.
As Minori-san was about to make her final thrust, I gripped her head with both hands and pulled her off my penis.
Her eyes, now clearly revealing the lewdness within the married woman, glared up at me with resentment, demanding, "Why? How could you?" Her lips, deprived of the scorching reward she was about to receive, dripped with saliva as the connection was broken.
"Minori."
I called her name—the name of my beloved stepmother. Of course, during mating, we dispense with formalities. Because this is serious.
"...Yes, Yosuke♡"
"Straddle me."
I placed my hand on my penis, raising its rigid tip toward the heavens.
With just a short, curt command, the intelligent Minori-san understood my intention.
"H-here?!"
As expected, confusion took precedence.
This was a half-private room, but the partition was so low that anyone could easily peek over it. The consequences of going through with this here were as obvious as staring into a fire.
"Hurry."
Still, I didn't retract my order.
My words must have resonated deep within her.
"...Y-yes."
Trembling with fear, the legs of the mature married woman slid around my waist.
Her skirt was hiked up, revealing her shaved crotch spread wide in an M-shape. A flimsy crimson thong, as unreliable as a string, was the only thing covering her. The fabric was soaked, its color darkened, and a clear trickle dripped from the side.
"Here."
I tapped the entrance with the tip of my penis.
"Ah... No...♡♡"
Even that faint stimulation was too much for her. Her usually cool voice now emitted lewd, husky tones.
"Fuck me. Let's finish before anyone comes."
"But I'm so..."
My stepmother, kneeling over my cock in a posture reminiscent of squatting over a Japanese-style toilet, trembled visibly.
She wanted to relax, to feel good, but her rationality desperately resisted.
If this were a hotel, she would have taken my cock into her honey pot without hesitation.
It suddenly occurred to me that this might be her first time in a Manga Cafe. She might have belatedly realized how thin the walls were and how easily sound traveled, frightening her.
But no, that wouldn't do.
That would only make her burn hotter.
Drive her wild.
"No... Yosuke..."
As she weakly shook her head, I inflicted a cruel treatment upon her.
I gently lifted my hips, sliding my thong to the side with a finger as the glans of my cock slipped into her.
Squelch♡
It worked effortlessly.
"Ahnnn♡♡"
Minori-san's knees buckled, a high-pitched moan escaping her nose.
Then, my swollen cock pushed past her folds with a slurp, sinking deeper into her.
"~~~~~♡♡♡"
The sudden pleasure of being fully taken caused Minori-san to wince, her hands clamped over her mouth in a desperate attempt to muffle her cries. Her hips jerked as she experienced a small climax.
"Mmm♡♡ Mmmfuu♡♡"
Just one thrust. A simple penetration, and this perpetually aroused married woman was already leaking shameful juices from her pussy. Through our pressed-together thighs, I could feel the warmth of what Minori-san had expelled.
"No... please... n-no...♡ Ah...♡"
Her face was crimson, and she looked genuinely distressed as she pleaded for me to stop.
But it was too late; I was already fully connected to her. Now, her stepmother's vagina clung to me with stubborn resistance, refusing to let me go.
"Quiet."
"Ah♡ Eep♡♡"
She probably meant to say "yes," but all that escaped were weak, breathy moans.
Yet her lower lips were clamped tightly around my cock, rejoicing at the reunion with my member.
"Ah♡ Aah♡♡ Hah♡ Hah♡ Oh♡♡"
Trapped by her own tightness, my stepmother began to cry out in her usual shameless manner, feeling my presence intensely within her. Her eyelids grew heavy and drooped, her breathing roughened, and her full, voluptuous mounds were now pressed firmly against my chest, squishing together.♡
Looking back, both of us have been going at it non-stop since yesterday. The more we do it, the more we realize how well our bodies fit together, and the repeated intercourse keeps our mucous membranes perpetually sensitive.
Judging by the situation, Minori-san seems to be in a worse state than I am. She was acting perfectly normal during the date until just now, but her lower body must have been crying from loneliness this whole time. The stain on her underwear proves it.
"Don't make a sound."
I know it's impossible, but I have to say it.
"Ngh...♡ F-forgive me...♡♡"
Knowing she won't be pardoned, she still begs for mercy.
When we sit face-to-face, I feel like I'm connected to my beloved on a much deeper level than during regular intercourse.
Minori-san's breath is so hot it burns my ear.
"It's okay...♡ It's okay...♡♡"
Her tongue, a slimy, wriggling organ like a slug, licked my earlobe and then twisted its way into my ear. Her breaths, haa♡ haa♡, seemed to burrow into my brain.
My body was burning hot.
But it wasn't just my heat.
Minori-san's body temperature seemed to melt and blend with mine.
"Ugh... Ugh..."
We both knew we shouldn't make a sound.
"Haa♡ Ah♡"
Without realizing it, my stepmother's childbearing hips began to move in a figure-eight pattern above me.
Squelch♡ Squelch♡
Warm liquid dripped steadily down my waist and groin, pooling at my buttocks.
Squelch♡ Squelch♡
"Mmm... Ah, Ugh..."
Instead of the usual wet sounds of flesh meeting flesh—schlick♡ schlick♡—the only noise between us was a raw, continuous squelch♡ squelch♡, like grinding mincemeat into paste.
There's no restrained stroking, no vigorous thrusting. But as we continue like this, there comes a moment when it feels as if my stepmother's and my genitals have fused together, becoming inseparable.
"Haa♡ Move your hips♡ I can't stop♡♡"
Through her shirt, I can feel the dampness of her sweat.
I trail my tongue down her beautiful nape.
"Fuaah♡♡"
With a whimper that deflates like a punctured balloon, her voice dropping from a high, pathetic note to a low one, she clings to me.
"Everywhere's so sensitive now♡♡"
She gently bites my ear, driving the truth home with her tongue and teeth.
Even I, after being relentlessly fucked by this lewd woman for so long, feel like I'm about to break.
As if in retaliation for the incessant assault on my ears earlier, I licked upward from the nape of her neck, savoring the erotic taste of the fluid welling up on her skin.
"Ah...♡♡"
I pounced on her plump, pleasure-swollen lips, which had been waiting for me.
"Mmm...♡♡ Chuu...♡♡ Sliurp...♡♡ Slurrrp...♡♡♡"
The sounds of our kisses were far more direct and vulgar than anything happening below the waist.
The wet, sloppy noises, like the sound of stirring and splattering fluids, made it clear her lips were a proper sex organ.
Squelch...♡ Squirt...♡ Smack...♡ Slurrrp...♡
Minori-san pressed her hands over my ears, trapping the sounds as she forced massive amounts of saliva into my mouth.
It was a divine nectar oozing from the lecherous mucous membranes, frothy, sweet, and clinging persistently to my tongue, teeth, and mouth.
"Mmm... Gulp..."
She forced me to drink. As I drank, my thoughts grew increasingly sluggish.
Below my waist, the lazy, meandering spiral of "no" began to speed up.
I thought I was about to humiliate my stepmother, but when I realized what was happening, I was the one about to be humiliated.
"Haa♡ Drink it, Yosuke♡♡ My saliva...♡♡ Doesn't it taste delicious? Want more? More? Ne... ne? Ahh♡ Your cock's twitching♡♡ Can't you just let it out already?"
I want to.
Right now, inside her!
"Minori! I'm sorry, I'm gonna come!"
The declaration and the orgasm happened simultaneously.
"Nchuuu♡♡♡"
My stepmother shoved her tongue deep into my mouth, sealing it shut.
It was to prevent me from making noise, and to keep her own moans silent.
Dp♡♡ Dp♡♡ Dp♡♡
My thick, stubbornly viscous surrogate hurtled into my stepmother's sacred baby-making room, tracing a trajectory like a volcanic eruption. I thrust my hips with the fervent will to impregnate her, while our lips locked in a desperate struggle to muffle each other's gasps.
Squelch♡♡ Squelch♡♡
"Mmm♡♡ Fuh♡♡ Fuuu♡♡♡ Mmm♡♡ Fmiuuu♡♡♡"
With each thrust that slammed my essence deep into her womb, she let out short cries, her entire body convulsing as she greedily devoured her climax.
"Mmm♡♡ Mmm♡♡"
I couldn't stop kissing her.
By now, the sounds must be leaking out of the room.
Anyone could tell what kind of obscene act was happening in here.
But I couldn't stop.
Minori-san and I couldn't stop, clinging tightly to each other to keep our trembling bodies from falling apart, lingeringly rubbing our just-finished genitals together in a bittersweet farewell.
-x-X-x-
"What am I going to do now?! I'm definitely banned from that manga cafe..."
My stepmother, her white blouse now more transparent from the sweat, revealing the crimson line of her undergarments even more clearly, sprinted down the street before slumping her shoulders and groaning.
She managed quite a sprint in those high-heeled pumps. Must have been that embarrassing? I was having a blast, though!
Still, running with I-cup sized breasts must be quite a challenge. Watching Minori-san run, her breasts swaying wildly, I worried they might suddenly snap off and fly away. I guess breasts this big can really interfere with daily activities and exercise. Her shoulders are probably going to ache.
"Ahahaha... maybe. I wiped it with some tissues, though."
The massive amount of white fluid that had leaked from Minori-san's intimate area and stained the sheets was simply too much to clean up completely.
And the smell... There was nothing I could do about that. For a while, the entire area would probably reek of the stench of male and female arousal. If the next customers are a couple, they might accidentally get turned on, I thought nonchalantly.
Fortunately, checkout was self-service, so I didn't have to face any staff.
If I act nonchalant, we should be able to use this place again. Though Minori-san might object.
But the real stroke of luck was that despite all the noise we made and the commotion we caused, no other customers seemed to notice. Or maybe they did notice and just chose to ignore us?
"But Yosuke-san is still all over me, you know?"
My stepmother was sitting with her legs slightly crossed because otherwise the semen I'd released would drip down.
But despite her magnificent thighs and the sphincter's best efforts, some had already dripped onto her inner thighs, spreading a distinctly semen-like odor into the air.
"I'm sorry. I got carried away too."
I bowed my head sincerely. I was also to blame for getting aroused so quickly. Or maybe... maybe it was all my fault.
"Hehehe, it made your heart race, didn't it?" Minori-san's expression changed in an instant, her mischievous face making her look younger than her age.
"I did it."
"Me too."
"Nice. It's thrilling."
"It might become addictive!"
The older married woman, her cheeks flushed pink, wore a lecherous expression.
She's definitely got a masochistic streak. She actually enjoys being humiliated like that.
I was supposed to be the one tormenting her, but halfway through, she took control with her own techniques.
"Again?"
"What next?"
"Well, we should use the toy I bought."
"Right! The train!"
"Exactly."
The toy is scheduled to arrive on Monday.
Then, we'll experience a thrill far greater than today's together.
I can hardly contain my excitement.
Man, she's really good at this. She knows how to ride me perfectly.
Being with her keeps me constantly on edge, my heart racing and my lower body restless.
Can our relationship really have progressed this far in just two days?
It's insane. I still can't believe it.
Am I dreaming, or is this some unreal virtual space?
If this is reality, I might have accumulated too much merit in my past life.
"Well, if I stay like this, I'll keep leaking Yosuke-san's 'white pee' forever. I should head back for now!"
The person I love dearly said this, gently taking my hand.
"Hey..."
After glancing around furtively, my stepmother lowered her voice and pleaded, "Kiss me."
"Yes."
I leaned forward, lowering my lips.
I already knew the perfect angle and speed for kissing Minori-san.
Her body was soft no matter where I touched it. I wrapped my arms around her waist, pulled her close, and kissed her. We exchanged pecks, our tongues intertwined, and saliva mingled swiftly.
It was blissful.
But if I go any further, I'll get too absorbed, and we can't continue this on the street.
"Ah♡"
When I pulled away first, my stepmother's lips followed reluctantly, as if reluctant to part.
A sticky bridge of saliva stretched between our lips, and our passion-lit eyes met in the air.
"Let's finish this at home," I said. "Otherwise, I might just fuck you right here."
"...I want you to fuck me here already♡ My pussy's burning up after kissing Yosuke-san. It's so uncomfortable♡"
"My cock's hard too, you know."
All I could do was marvel—in equal parts at my own insatiable lust and Minori-san's bottomless appetite.
"So, let's continue this at home."
This street, at least at this time of day, was definitely out of the question. We'd get arrested by the police.
Maybe late at night? The perverted married woman would probably love fucking outdoors.
Well, for today, we'd have to try again later.
*****
"Ah, damn it! I forgot to go shopping!"
Minori-san stared in dismay at the empty refrigerator.
We had been intimately connected all day yesterday, and my stepmother hadn't done much of her usual household chores.
"Sorry, I need to at least buy ingredients for dinner! Yosuke-san, what would you like to eat?" she asked, wrapping her still-damp hair into a bun and securing it with a pin after her shower.
"Oh, but delivery or eating out is fine too, if you're too tired."
Honestly, I'm not too fussy about food. I'm always grateful that my stepmother plans balanced meals every day, but today she must be exhausted, so I figured a simple meal would be fine.
"No, we ate out for lunch, remember? We can't skimp on nutrition. Besides, I need to pick up laundry detergent while I'm out. Just tell me what you want, and I'll rush to the store."
"Alright then, since I'm feeling particularly good today, how about steak?"
"Heh heh, are you in a good mood today?"
"Absolutely! How about you, Minori-san?"
"Uh-hmm, actually, I am too."
"We'll need some stamina, won't we?"
"Yeah, you're right."
For stamina, meat is always the answer.
This isn't over yet for the two of them. They'll need endless nourishment.
"Minori-san, can I really come with you this time?"
"Not this time."
"Ugh, why not?!"
"It'll change my purpose."
"Will it?"
"You know very well."
Tearing off a handwritten shopping list, my stepmother said calmly:
"We're too compatible. Being together just puts us in the mood too quickly. So no. This time, I need to focus on shopping. I have to buy dinner for tonight, tomorrow's meals, and Yosuke-san's lunch for Monday. I'll be back as soon as I can, so Yosuke-san, feel free to relax."
Without waiting for my response, my stepmother swept out of the living room like the wind.
Soon, footsteps echoed up the stairs. She must be going to wash up and change.
Women take forever to get ready, even for a quick errand, I thought. But I love Minori-san's meticulous nature. Her usual perfectionism makes her casual moments with me all the more charming. It's all about the contrast.
She must have thought I needed a little rest.
My stepmother hurriedly finished getting ready and went shopping alone.
I spent some time on the living room sofa, lost in thought. But eventually, overcome by a sudden wave of fatigue-induced drowsiness, I drifted off.
-x-X-x-
What should I do...? My stomach feels so hot...
Minori, wearing a small shoulder bag slung over her shoulder and dressed in wide pants and a parka to minimize her figure, was walking to the neighborhood supermarket for some shopping.
Even with her loose, unassuming clothing, the fullness of her chest and hips was unmistakable through the fabric. More importantly, she was emitting an unusually intense, mature woman's pheromones. This inevitably drew the gazes of men she passed and caused their crotches to swell with arousal.
Moreover, since her affair with her stepson Yosuke, the "female scent" she radiated had grown even stronger.
I can tell there are so many of Yosuke-san's sperm swimming inside me...
The semen, poured into her uterus in rapid succession before her vagina could even dry, kept her perpetually in a state of estrus, causing her body to secrete an excessive amount of pheromones.
It's safe to say that Minori was radiating an aura of "I'm pregnant with a baby!" from every pore.
If Minori were to walk alone down a dark street in this state, she'd inevitably be targeted by a predatory male drawn by her pheromones, captured, and raped.
I should have had sex at least once before leaving.
The supremely alluring married woman, who could bewitch any male, had been feeling unbearably aroused for some time now.
Even when she tried to walk normally, her legs kept sliding into a slightly inward position. She could feel her uterus writhing in longing for new seed. A sweet numbness periodically tormented her, filling her mind with a pink haze.
"Haaah...♡ Haaah...♡"
The heat of her exhaled breath surprised even her.
Minori had always been aware of her strong sexual desires, but since meeting Yosuke, all restraint seemed to have vanished.
Just thinking about his face made her wanton side throb and drool.
Their physical compatibility was perfect. More than any man she'd been with before, including her current husband, Yosuke's penis fit her perfectly, skillfully probing her most sensitive spots and eliciting shameless moans from her.
Yosuke's stamina was remarkably strong. His youthful resilience allowed him to recover quickly and return to action, a toughness Minori found immensely appealing.
I never thought I'd end up in this kind of relationship.
Part of her was thrilled, but fear lingered. This was indisputably an affair, a scandalous behavior for a wife. How could she ever justify this to her beloved husband? Could she keep this hidden forever? Above all, her greatest concern was...
After getting creamied so many times... I'm definitely going to get pregnant, aren't I...?
The risk of pregnancy hung heavy in the air.
How many times had he ejaculated inside me? Even though it wasn't a dangerous day, the sheer volume made it seem almost impossible not to conceive. If I do get pregnant, will I have to lie to my husband and carry this child to term?
I'm such a horrible woman... Engaging in surrogate sex like this...
Yet, the thought of being impregnated by my stepson stirred more anticipation than fear. The masochistic part of me stirred, craving the taboo thrill. In just two days, Yosuke had thoroughly conditioned my body to crave this kind of submission.
"Pregnancy... I can't let that happen..."
The moment I murmured those words, my desire for sex spiraled out of control.
Repeated acts with Yosuke had left my vaginal mucosa hypersensitive. Even the slightest friction sent waves of dizzying pleasure through me. The mere vibrations from walking alone were enough to slowly build a tingling arousal.
Still feeling irritable, Minori hurried to the women's restroom on the third floor of the supermarket. Fortunately, all the stalls were empty.
She dashed into the farthest stall, pulled down her wide pants, and slowly removed her slightly damp underwear. As expected, strands of viscous fluid stretched from her vaginal opening to the crotch of her underwear.
I need to wipe this off...
She couldn't shop calmly with the lingering discomfort. She tore three sheets of toilet paper along the perforations, layered them, and gently pressed them against her intimate area.
Moving the paper upward, she wiped away the sticky residue and stared intently at the used tissue.
"Wow..."
This wasn't just ordinary love juice. Rich with Yosuke's semen, it stung her nostrils while simultaneously heating her body and heightening her arousal.
Without thinking, she brought her nose closer and took a deep breath.
"Haa♡ Ah♡ Yosuke's... my favorite scent♡"
It was the intense sexual odor emitted by young males, a scent she had secretly inhaled from him countless times before.
The primal, bewitching fragrance that could instantly drive a frustrated married woman insane invaded Minori's thoughts, corrupting her rationality.
Before she knew it, her tongue was extended.
Just as she was about to trace the edge of the far-from-clean toilet paper provided by the supermarket with her tongue, she stopped herself from committing that madness. Hastily balling up the paper, she threw it into the toilet.
"If I keep doing this, I'll... I'll..."
Just a few days ago, "that" had been a rare treat for Minori.
Under the pretext of cleaning, she would boldly invade Yosuke's room and rummage through his trash. Occasionally, she would find hidden treasures: semen-stained tissues.
The thrill of stepping into the room and being enveloped by that familiar scent.
The excitement of unsealing a soft, weighty wad of used tissues.
I'd often scold myself, calling myself a pervert and the lowest of the low, yet I'd still sniff my stepson's semen and start masturbating right there.
If I get pregnant from this... what excuse could I possibly give him?
I'd mutter to myself, and the pleasure of rubbing my fingers, thickly coated with semen scooped from the tissues, against my vaginal folds...
Now, we've progressed to the point where he directly thrusts his penis into me, climaxing inside me.
Even though sex with Yosuke should be satisfying both my heart and body, even though I no longer need to indulge in shameful masturbation, the waves of desire still refuse to subside.
Beyond the door to her awakened sensuality, Minori could hear the voice of a lecherous demon dragging her into a dizzying world of perversion. "Masturbate here, darling," it whispered.
Just then, fresh mixed juice dripped out, staining the vaginal opening she'd just carefully wiped clean. Her body was preemptively preparing the lubrication she'd need to feel good while masturbating.
"Well... holding back isn't good for you... and no one's using the bathroom right now."
Muttering to herself as if taming her own reason, Minori flushed and guided her right hand toward her groin.
"Just a little... haa♡ ...one time won't hurt, right?"
Rub♡
She stroked her swollen clitoris with the pads of her index and middle fingers.
"Nnnn♡♡ Ah♡♡"
As expected, a sweet ecstasy exploded and spread through her entire body.
The clit was engorged and erect, throbbing with blood. Designed solely for the purpose of plundering pleasure within a woman's sex, it reacted instantly to the delightful stimulation.
"Clit! ♡ Clit, it feels so good! ♡♡"
Rub♡ Rub♡
"Hau♡ Yes♡ I-I'm making noise♡♡ I shouldn't, but♡♡ Yes♡ Oh, yes♡♡"
Squelch♡ Squelch♡
The finger movements grew wider and faster, now rubbing not only the clit but also the vaginal opening.
The wet sounds emanating from her crotch further intensified the married woman's arousal.
"Haa♡ Ah♡ N-no one... no one's coming♡♡"
Two fingers pinched the clit, kneading and twisting it with wet squelches: Puchi♡ Guchi♡
Pinching, crushing, rubbing, rolling.
"Hiiin♡ Yes♡ I'm gonna lose it♡ I'm gonna lose it♡♡"
Squelch♡ Squelch♡
Droplets splashed against the surface of the toilet with audible plops.
The viscous fluid dripping from her vaginal opening burst upon impact, creating a lewd melody.
"Haaan♡ I want it♡ In my pussy too♡ Please, in my pussy too♡!"
As she always did during masturbation, Minori fantasized about an imaginary sex partner, thrusting her two fingers into her slick flesh with the force of him plunging his cock into her.
Squelch, squelch, squelch♡
(Ah~~~ It's here♡ It's here♡♡♡)
"~~~~~♡♡♡"
She desperately covered her lips with her left fist to muffle her moans.
But she couldn't suppress every sound, those thin, flute-like notes escaping despite her efforts.
Her fingers instantly vanished into the overly wet depths of her pussy.
Imagining her stepson's hard, sturdy cock filling her completely, she rhythmically tapped her most sensitive spots with her fingertips.
"Hauu♡ Yosukeee♡ Not like this♡ So roughly♡♡ U-unngh♡♡♡"
The fantasy consumed Minori.
In the cramped individual stall of the women's restroom, the lewd married woman sat on the toilet, simultaneously shedding her wide pants and underwear, spreading her bare legs wide.
"Not here♡ Don't thrust in♡♡ Don't do it♡♡♡"
The rhythm of two fingers plunging deep into her was, to her, Yosuke's piston-like thrusts.
The phantom of her stepson, with his unyielding steel cock that never wilted no matter how many times they fucked, was violating her.
His rigid erection stabbed mercilessly into her, forcing Minori to suppress her desperate cries, wrenching pathetic, feminine moans from her despite her efforts.
"Haa♡♡ N-not there♡♡♡"
Squelch♡ Squelch♡ Squelch♡
He thrust deeper into her most sensitive spot, the upper part of her vagina, grinding against it with deliberate force.
As she moved, she thrust her hips upward, simulating sex and building her arousal.
"Ahaahh♡♡ My pussy feels so good♡♡ Pussy♡♡ You're fucking my pussy with your penis, thrust♡
Minori turned deathly pale, her body fluids splattering wetly onto the door.
The pleasure was overwhelming, enough to knock her out, and her body convulsed uncontrollably. Then...
"Ahh... Yosuke... suke..."
Remembering her stepson waiting for her to return home, she collapsed, her legs spread messily, yellow liquid dripping between them.
-x-X-x-
"Hey, Yosuke-san."
A gentle voice whispered by my ear, and my consciousness slowly surfaced like a bubble rising from the depths of water.
When I opened my eyes, I was in the living room. It seemed I had fallen asleep on the sofa.
On my left side, I felt the warmth of another person's skin and the soft, enveloping sensation of their embrace.
"Hey, Minori-san. Good morning."
"You were sleeping so soundly, I hesitated to wake you."
My stepmother sat beside me, smiling serenely.
"I guess I pushed myself too hard."
"We certainly did a lot of naughty things," Minori-san said.
Yet beneath her words, I sensed she still wasn't satisfied.
Her outfit had changed again since she left earlier. She was now wearing a tight, deep-V neck maxi dress. The vibrant blue was dazzling. Minori-san looked good in almost anything, but outfits that accentuated her natural curves were always the most flattering. There was no real need for her to wear something so provocative at home, but I suspect that was precisely the point—to get both my mind and body up and running.
"You changed your clothes, didn't you?"
I asked casually, just to start the conversation.
"Hehe. Does it look good?"
"It looks great. You're already so sexy, but that outfit really accentuates your allure."
"Thanks! I have all sorts of clothes, so let me know if you have any requests."
Clothes requests, huh? There are plenty of other erotic outfits I want her to wear besides a bare apron, but I'll save those for later.
"Minori-san, what about your underwear?"
"Hehe, you noticed, huh?"
The violent peaks of her I-cup breasts strained against the fabric of her dress, clearly visible. The position of her nipples was strikingly obvious.
"I took them off. The bra and panties. I thought I didn't need them."
My stepmother lowered her head, a hint of embarrassment on her face.
"Already feeling like that?"
"Sorry about that, Yosuke-san. You must be hungry, right? If you don't want this, I'll go prepare dinner first."
I didn't let her finish.
I pushed my stepmother down onto the sofa and roughly kneaded both her breasts through her clothes.
Sinking my fingers into her breasts, I savored their slime-like texture as they shifted shape under my touch, all while staring intently at my beloved stepmother's disheveled expression.
"Ah! So suddenly..."
"I'm sorry, but seeing your face just now made me want to fuck you right away. Can I use your pussy to jerk off one more time before dinner?"
"Use my pussy...? You're treating me like an object..."
"You're in heat too, aren't you, Minori-san? I can tell just by looking at your face. Let me fuck you raw and plant my seed again. Then we'll eat."
As I persistently knead and twist her breasts, my stepmother's furrowed brow and hot, panting breaths betray her desperate desire for sex. Her body confesses her need, and my arousal soars.
Having finally gotten some sleep, I feel considerably refreshed. Blood surges to my lower body, and my cock instantly hardens to full rigidity.
I lift the hem of her maxiskirt, exposing her childbearing hips and smooth, hairless pussy. Gripping both ankles, I spread her legs wide and lean in close.
The wetness is overwhelming. The lewd, musky aroma of her overflowing juices is indescribably filthy. Her tiny, quivering hole seems to pulse with invitation.
"Look how soaked you are, Minori-san. Your pussy is so shameless."
"But... but... I can't stop it!"
"Look at all that delicious juice oozing out."
I extended my tongue and licked up her glistening labia with a wet smacking sound.
"Ah!" My stepmother gasped, holding her breath as her hips jerked.
"Does that feel good? Can I lick you more?"
"Ah! Lick me! My pussy... please lick it thoroughly!♡♡"
"Mm-hmm."
Her love juice tasted mildly salty, slightly bitter, and faintly sweet.
Using the tip of my tongue, I spread her folded labia like opening a seashell. I sucked her lips, took her clit between my teeth, and rolled it around. My stepmother writhed, letting out high-pitched moans.
"Haaah♡♡ Ahh♡♡ Y-yes, more♡♡"
But the clear, soprano-like whimpering lasted only a moment. As her pleasure deepened, her voice grew increasingly raw and vulgar.
"Ohh♡♡ Ohh♡♡ Ohh, ohh, ohh♡♡♡"
Like a fish thrown onto land, she bucked her hips repeatedly, trying to escape my tongue's assault, her arousal dripping endlessly.
But I wouldn't let her. I cradled her lower body in my arms, relentlessly sucking her engorged clit, driving pleasure into her.
"Ah! No... Ah! Clit... Clit, stop, please! I'm gonna... I'm gonna cum!"
The moment she uttered those words, I abruptly pulled my lips away from her sensitive erogenous zone, just as she was about to reach climax.
"What?! Why?! I was so close...!"
Her entire body trembled with spasms as she protested.
"You can't cum yet. Hey, Minori, did you masturbate while you were out shopping?"
I deliberately spoke right next to her trembling pussy. In response to my question, her vibrant salmon-pink lower lips gaped and writhed as if making excuses. Then, a voice clearly shaken came from her upper lips:
"O-onan... onan... onan..."
"You did, didn't you? Your pussy reeks, Minori. It's practically oozing the stench of fresh pussy juice."
"...How do you know?"
My stepmother admitted it so easily.
To be honest, I wasn't entirely confident either. But I figured that someone as lewd as Minori-san couldn't possibly maintain composure after taking a massive load that left her uterus quivering. My prediction proved correct.
"I know everything about you, Minori. Were you fantasizing about sex with me again while you were masturbating? Where did you do it?"
"I'm sorry... I was fantasizing about being fucked in the supermarket restroom by Yosuke-san..."
"Then you must be fully prepared by now, right?"
"Yes, I am♡ Minori's pussy is all slick and ready to take your cock♡♡"
I straddled my now-submissive stepmother and thrust my erect cock right in front of her face. Without hesitation, she took it into her mouth, a blissful expression spreading across her features.
"Mmmf♡"
Her saliva-drenched lips gently enveloped my cock, slick with pre-cum, as her rough tongue glided against my mucous membranes, accompanied by soft sucking sounds.
My stepmother's oral skills remained as deft as ever, this alone enough to heighten my urge to climax. A prickling heat spread through my lower body, and I groaned involuntarily as the drug-like pleasure melted my brain.
"Ah... it's okay, Minori. You're really good at fellatio. Would you like to keep taking it deep in your mouth and swallow it down to the back of your throat? Or..."
Chupaa♡♡
The lewd stepmother pulled her lips away from my shaft, shaking her head with a coquettish, upward glance.
"I love drinking your semen, but right now I want you to fill my pussy♡ Yosuke-san, please use Minori's wildly aroused, wicked hole... I want your thick, hard cock to completely fill me up♡♡"
Holding my cock with both hands, she nuzzled it affectionately as she pleaded.
"You want me to give you a natural childbirth, don't you, Minori? You want to get pregnant?"
"Yes♡ That's right♡ I want to get pregnant♡♡ I want your baby♡♡ Make me pregnant♡♡ Please♡♡"
"You're such a pervert, Minori."
My excitement reached its peak, just as I was about to thrust inside her, when suddenly, a brilliant idea struck me.
"Minori, let's change locations. Come on."
"Huh? Where to?"
I helped my stepmother up, who seemed eager to get my raw cock inside her immediately, wrapped an arm around her waist, and guided her to the dressing area.
I positioned Minori-san in front of the large mirror above the sink, rolled up her dress to expose her bare buttocks.
"I'm going to fuck you right here."
"N-no... Not in front of the mirror!"
"Watch yourself as I violate you and make you writhe with pleasure, Minori."
"It's so... embarrassing..."
Leaning over the sink, she pushed her hips back toward me, her lips mouthing "embarrassing" while her pussy glistened with heat, trailing glistening threads.
The shame only makes it better. For a masochist like Minori-san, nothing beats the tension of being acutely aware of her humiliation while being unable to stop indulging in this forbidden act.
"Whimper for it. Like you always do."
I press my body against hers from behind, aiming my penis. The tip finds her hot, honeyed garden and slips in shallowly.
"Ngh... Yes... I'll beg for your cock... Yosuke-san..."
"Wait."
I stop her glistening lips with an upraised index finger. I want her to speak more like a proper masochist.
"Minori, you're mine now, aren't you?"
I whisper huskily into her stepmother's ear, thrusting the tip of my cock against her entrance.
"Yes... I'm... Yosuke-san's now..."
"Then I'll have to teach you your place even more thoroughly."
"Master and slave...?"
"From now on, call me Master."
I buried half of my glans into her vaginal opening, my hands seizing her stepmother's full breasts in a hawk-like grip.
"Haaah! M-Master♡♡"
"Good, good. Be honest. Minori will be my exclusive service slave from now on. Is that okay? You don't mind, do you?"
"N-no, Master♡ I'm a slave... I'll be your slave♡♡ Please, Master♡♡ Hurry up and... hurry up and fuck my pussy♡♡ Fuck it until it's ruined♡♡♡"
The female slave turned toward me, pleading desperately for penetration.
I grabbed her slender, artistic jaw and forced her to face the mirror again.
"I told you before, you need to really look in the mirror. Make sure you see your slutty face during sex, Minori."
"Ah♡ Why do you humiliate me so much, darling♡♡?"
"Because you're a true masochist, Minori."
I suspect even she hasn't fully realized that about herself yet.
Minori-san, blessed with an extraordinary body and intense sexual desire, has never been able to truly indulge in genuine, passionate sex with her partners. That's why, despite her extensive experience, her inner masochistic nature remains untouched, a virgin territory.
Then I'll be the one to explore it.
I'll unearth more and more of Minori-san's masochistic depths, teaching her to find pleasure in shame, and utterly corrupt her into my perfect sex slave.
And once that's done, I'll make her bear my child.
"Ah! Yes! Minori's a masochist! I'm always thinking about you, Master, and my pussy gets all wet and sticky! Even now... I want you to fuck me with your cock so badly... I'm going crazy, you lecherous bitch!"
My stepmother's massive hips wobbled as she tried to take my only partially inserted cock deeper inside her without permission.
I didn't let her. I placed my hands on her buttocks and pulled back slightly. Between the tip of my cock and her vaginal opening, a glistening bridge of love juice formed with a plop.
"No! Don't pull out! Fuck me! Please, Master! Fuck me! I can't take it anymore! I can't wait! My unsatisfied, slutty pussy needs your penis! Rape me... please!"
"Huh, so that's your thing, huh?"
So it's rape, huh?
Now I understand what kind of fantasies this woman usually has.
Or maybe it's the influence of the porn videos I used to watch.
I used to watch a lot of stuff where a crude man boldly breaks into a married woman's house in broad daylight and rapes her repeatedly until she starts enjoying it.
"It's okay. I'll rape you. I'll force myself on Minori, so scream and cum as much as you want."
"...Yes, Master! ♡♡"
The stepmother didn't turn around anymore.
Through the mirror, she glanced at me, leaned further forward, and thrust her hips back. She was in a submissive position, ready to take the penis.
"I'm going in."
I declared, and in one swift motion, I drove my engorged cock all the way to the deepest recesses of her.