Kasumi's body trembled against mine. She tried to shift away, but the tiny cubicle left no space. Every small movement only made my rock-hard cock rub more firmly against her soft belly.
She bit her lip hard, trying to suppress a soft whimper as my cock throbbed again, poking insistently into her. Her grip on my kimono tightened even more, knuckles turning white.
The couple next door kept getting louder.
Woman: "Cum in my mouth—! Feed me your load while we're in the women's toilet—! I want to swallow it like a whore—!"
Man: "Fuck... I'm close... Take every drop, slut!"
Kasumi's thighs squeezed even tighter around my leg, almost desperately. I could feel her getting noticeably wetter — the scorching heat between her legs was now unmistakable, soaking through the thin layers of her kimono and burning against my thigh. Her full, heavy breasts heaved rapidly with every shaky breath, pressing softly but insistently into my chest.
From the next stall, the woman's loud choking and gagging sounds reached a peak.
"Gluck—! Hrrrk—! Mmmphhh—!!" The man groaned deeply as he clearly unloaded into her mouth. "Fuck... swallow it all, you dirty slut..."
The wet, messy swallowing noises continued for a few seconds before the woman suddenly pulled off with an angry, frustrated tone.
"Seriously?! It's already going limp?! After just two minutes?! Are you fucking kidding me?!" She laughed mockingly. "Look at this pathetic little thing... shrinking so fast. I barely felt anything! Two minutes? That's it? I've had fingers last longer than you!"
The man mumbled something, embarrassed, but she wasn't done.
"Oh my god, you're actually useless. I was finally getting into it, and you just... poof... done? What kind of man cums in two minutes and then can't even stay hard? I'm still dripping wet and horny as fuck, and you're over here with a soft, worthless dick. Pathetic."
The man tried to defend himself weakly: "Babe, I'm sorry—"
"Sorry doesn't make me cum!" she snapped. "Next time I'm just going to find a real man who can actually fuck me properly instead of this two-minute disappointment. You'd better practice holding it, or I swear I'm done with you."
She gave one last mocking laugh. "Look at it... still twitching and shrinking. So sad."
The man sounded embarrassed. "Sorry, babe... but I can lick your pussy if you want—"
The man chuckled awkwardly, clearly ashamed. "Let's just go home... I promise I'll satisfy you properly tonight."
"You'd better have some good licking skills this time," the woman huffed. "Otherwise, I'm finding someone who can actually fuck me right."
We heard them quickly fixing their clothes, the stall door opening with a creak, and their footsteps hurriedly walking out of the washroom. The main door clicked shut behind them, leaving the entire area suddenly, almost unnaturally quiet.
The silence felt deafening.
Kasumi and I remained locked together in the tiny cubicle, bodies pressed tightly against each other.
My rock-hard cock was still throbbing insistently against her soft stomach, the thick bulge clearly felt through the thin silk of our kimonos. Neither of us moved.
I pretended to look embarrassed and lowered my head slightly. "I'm sorry, Oka-san... I... I didn't mean for this to happen. My body just reacted..."
Kasumi's cheeks were burning a deep, fiery crimson that spread all the way to her ears and down her neck.
She shook her head quickly, but her voice came out shaky, breathless, and extremely embarrassed. "I-I know, Jack... Don't be embarrassed. It's... It's a normal reaction for a man, especially after hearing all those shameless, dirty sounds..."
She tried to speak normally, but she couldn't ignore the obvious. My rock-hard cock was still pressed firmly against her soft belly, throbbing rhythmically, the thick bulge poking insistently into her through the thin silk of our kimonos.
Every time it twitched, she felt it clearly — hot, heavy, and shamelessly hard.
Kasumi's breath hitched every few seconds. She kept shifting her hips slightly, trying to create even a tiny bit of space, but the cramped cubicle made it impossible.
No matter how she moved, my cock kept rubbing and poking against her stomach, making her acutely aware of its size and heat.
"J-Jack... It's still..." she whispered, voice trembling with embarrassment. Her eyes flicked downward for a split second before she quickly looked away, mortified.
She paused, still breathing heavily, clearly affected. "But today is really strange... How come we keep encountering these things? Are all youngsters like that these days?"
"Doing such vulgar things in public without any shame at all... That woman was so loud... and then she mocked him so cruelly when he couldn't continue..."
Even while talking, Kasumi couldn't hide how flustered she was. Her thighs were pressed tightly together, and her full breasts rose and fell rapidly against my chest.
Every small movement caused my throbbing cock to poke and slide against her belly again, making her flinch with fresh embarrassment.
Kasumi kept talking faster, clearly trying to distract herself from the massive, insistent hardness pressed against her. "They just barged in like that... I was so worried you would be caught inside the women's restroom, so I quickly pulled you in with me. Who knew they would start doing... that right next to us? I really thought it was just another woman coming in..."
Every few words, her voice would waver as my cock gave another heavy throb against her. She bit her lower lip hard, trying not to whimper.
I nodded gently, my voice low. "I know... Thank you, Oka-san. You protected me."
Kasumi sighed softly, her warm breath brushing against my neck. The sigh turned into a tiny, embarrassed whimper when my cock poked her again. "It's okay... Let's just forget about the hairpin. It must have fallen somewhere else. We should leave before someone else comes in..."
I smiled and gently held her waist. "Wait a minute..."
I carefully went down on my knees in the cramped space, my face now dangerously close to her hips. Kasumi's breath hitched sharply as she watched me, her hands lightly gripping my shoulders. She was painfully aware that as I knelt, my face was only inches away from her soaked core.
I reached behind the toilet seat and picked up the beautiful golden hairpin.
"Here," I said, standing back up slowly. As I rose, my hard cock dragged upward along her body, brushing firmly against her stomach and lower chest.
Kasumi's eyes widened, and she let out a soft, embarrassed gasp. "Really...? It's here!" She took the hairpin from my hand, her fingers brushing warmly against mine. Even though happiness flickered in her eyes, her face remained deeply flushed with shame.
"Thank you, Jack..." she whispered, clutching the hairpin to her chest. "This really means a lot to me. It was my mother's."
But even as she said it, her gaze kept drifting back down to the massive, obvious tent in my kimono. Her thighs squeezed together again as another wave of embarrassed heat washed over her.
I pretended to look embarrassed and quickly tried to hide the massive, obvious bulge in my kimono with my hand, awkwardly adjusting the front of the silk. "Sorry about that, Oka-san..."
Kasumi's face was still burning a deep, fiery red. She couldn't meet my eyes at all. She quickly unlocked the cubicle door and stepped out first, her movements slightly hurried and flustered. I followed right behind her, the air between us still crackling with heavy, unspoken tension.
As we walked back along the petal-covered path toward the group, I took a long, deep breath, trying to calm my racing heart and the persistent hardness between my legs. Kasumi walked beside me in complete silence, unusually shy and embarrassed.
She kept her gaze fixed on the ground, occasionally touching the golden hairpin in her hair as if it could distract her from what had just happened.
Every few steps, she would steal a quick, nervous glance at me, her cheeks flushing again as she remembered the feeling of my thick, throbbing cock pressing insistently against her soft belly.
The walk back felt longer than it should have. The beautiful cherry blossoms continued falling around us, but neither of us commented on their beauty this time.
When we finally rejoined the others under the big cherry blossom tree, Yuko looked up at us with innocent curiosity.
"Where did you guys go? It took so much time!" she asked, tilting her head.
Kasumi froze for a second, clearly unsure how to answer. Her mouth opened, but no words came out. Before the silence became awkward, I replied smoothly, "The restroom on this side was occupied by some people, so we had to walk all the way to the other side."
Yuko and Haruna nodded without suspicion. Tomiko was lying elegantly on the mat, enjoying the gentle shower of pink petals falling on her body. She looked relaxed, but her eyes briefly flicked toward me with a hint of hidden curiosity and knowing amusement.
Kasumi and I sat back down on the mat. The earlier tension from the washroom still lingered strongly between us. Every time our eyes accidentally met, Kasumi would blush and quickly look away, fiddling with the edge of her kimono.
Suddenly, Haruna sat up with bright excitement sparkling in her eyes. "Oka-san! Let's go to the Onsen after this! We haven't been there together for such a long time. I really miss soaking in the hot springs with everyone..."
Kasumi's expression softened. "That's actually a wonderful idea," she said with a gentle smile.
Tomiko immediately agreed, sitting up gracefully. "Yes, let's go to our family business, Onsen. It's been years since we last went."
Yuko clapped her hands excitedly. "Yay! Onsen! I want to go too!"
The mood instantly became lively and cheerful. Kasumi turned to Tomiko. "Tomiko, can you call them right now and tell them to prepare everything in advance? For five guests — four females and one male."
Tomiko nodded with a soft smile. "Of course." She took out her phone and dialed the number for their family-owned private Onsen. After a moment, she spoke politely into the phone,
"Hello? Yes, this is Tomiko. We'll be arriving in about an hour. Please prepare the large private outdoor bath, the resting lounge, and towels for five people — four ladies and one gentleman. Thank you very much."
As Tomiko made the arrangements, Haruna leaned closer to me and whispered playfully into my ear, her breath warm against my skin, "A private Onsen with the whole family... Everyone naked in the same hot spring... This is going to be really interesting, don't you think, Jack?"
Kasumi glanced at me again. Her cheeks were still faintly pink from the washroom incident. The thought of all of us soaking together — completely bare under the steamy water — seemed to make her both nervous and strangely excited.
She quickly looked away when our eyes met, but the subtle tension in the air had now shifted heavily toward the upcoming Onsen trip.
Tomiko finished the call and put her phone away. "Everything is arranged. They'll have the large private bath ready for us."
Haruna grinned mischievously. "Perfect~ I can't wait."
After enjoying the rest of our picnic, we packed up and drove to the family Onsen. When we arrived, the owner was already waiting at the entrance to personally welcome us.
Saki was a stunning, mature beauty in her early 40s. Her body was voluptuous and incredibly seductive — the kind of figure that only comes with age, experience, and confidence. Her dark red kimono clung tightly to her full, heavy breasts, the fabric stretching deliciously over her large, rounded tits that looked soft yet firm.
The deep cleavage created by the kimono's wrap was impossible to ignore. Her waist was surprisingly slim before flaring out into wide, child-bearing hips and a plump, juicy ass that swayed hypnotically with every step. The way the silk hugged her thick thighs and the generous curve of her backside made it clear she had a perfectly mature, fertile body.
Her skin was smooth and glowing, with a slight sheen of sweat from the Onsen steam. Full, pouty red lips curved into a warm yet seductive smile. Long lashes framed her sharp, fox-like eyes that carried the quiet confidence of a woman who knew exactly how desirable she was.
"Welcome back, Suzuki family," Saki said in a smooth, velvety voice, bowing deeply. As she bent forward, her heavy breasts hung and jiggled slightly in her kimono, giving us a tempting view of her deep cleavage.
Haruna whispered teasingly beside me, "Saki-san is still so fucking hot..."
Saki led us inside, her wide hips and plump ass swaying rhythmically with every step. The mature, erotic movement of her body was impossible to ignore. Her thick thighs rubbed together gently under the kimono, and the way her ass cheeks moved made the fabric stretch tightly over them.
She turned around at the entrance to the private hall and bowed again. "We have prepared fresh yukatas and towels in your rooms. The private outdoor Onsen is completely reserved for your family tonight. Please enjoy it to the fullest."
Her eyes lingered on me for a moment longer than necessary — a spark of curiosity and subtle interest in her gaze as she noticed I was the only man in the group.
Kasumi smiled politely. "Thank you, Saki-san."
Saki gave one last respectful yet alluring bow, her massive breasts nearly spilling out of her kimono, before she gracefully walked away, her fat ass bouncing softly with each step.
Haruna leaned close to my ear again and whispered, "Did you see that ass? Even in her 40s, Saki-san has a body that most young girls would kill for..."
We each entered our assigned rooms. Beautiful yukatas were neatly prepared for all of us. The large sliding doors at the back opened directly to the private outdoor Onsen, where thick, milky steam rose invitingly from the beautiful stone pool.
These yukatas were meant to be worn only after soaking. Soft, fluffy white bathrobes were neatly placed on the side for the short walk to the Onsen.
The door to my room suddenly slid open. Haruna stepped inside wearing nothing but a thin white bathrobe. The belt was tied so loosely that the robe barely held together. Her deep, inviting cleavage was on full display — the soft, creamy inner curves of her full breasts spilling out, jiggling gently with every step.
The hem of the robe barely reached the middle of her smooth thighs, threatening to flash her pussy if she moved too quickly.
"Remember the rule, Jack," Haruna said in a sweet but naughty voice. "We only wear the bathrobe to the Onsen. Once we reach the edge, we take it off completely and get in naked. After soaking, we put the robe back on before coming back here to change into the yukata."
She spun around teasingly, the robe flaring up just enough to show the bottom curve of her bare ass. "Look~ I'm following the rules properly."
Her eyes immediately dropped to the front of my robe. My cock had already grown rock-hard again, creating a massive, obscene tent that pushed the fabric outward.
"Haa haa~" Haruna laughed softly, covering her mouth with mock surprise. "Oh my... look at this greedy cock. It's still so hard and throbbing. It looks like it's dying to be buried deep inside someone's tight, wet pussy tonight."
She stepped closer, her heavy breasts almost brushing against my chest. "Poor thing... you've been hard for so long. Are you that excited to see all of us naked in the Onsen?"
I changed into the bathrobe. The soft fabric rubbed teasingly against my swollen cock as I tied it, making the bulge even more prominent. Haruna licked her lips at the sight before taking my hand.
We walked together toward the private outdoor Onsen area. Steam was already rising thickly into the cool night air.
The moment we reached the edge of the large, beautiful stone pool, my breath caught.
Kasumi, Tomiko, and Yuko were already submerged in the hot water. Only their heads and elegant shoulders were visible above the milky, steaming surface. Their faces were flushed a deep pink — from the heat... and from something far more sinful.
All three of them blushed furiously when they saw me.
Haruna, being the boldest as always, didn't hesitate even for a second. She untied her bathrobe right in front of everyone and let it fall dramatically to the ground.
Her completely naked body was revealed in all its glory — perky, firm breasts with stiff pink nipples, a slim waist, and a perfectly smooth, puffy pussy already glistening with more than just steam. She stretched seductively, arching her back to push her chest out, then gracefully stepped into the hot water with a satisfied moan.
Now it was my turn.
I untied my robe and let it drop. My thick, veiny cock sprang free — rock-hard, heavy, and pointing straight up, the swollen head already leaking a shiny bead of precum.
I quickly covered it with both hands, but it was far too big. The thick cock still poked out between my fingers.
The reaction was immediate.
Kasumi's eyes widened, her lips parting in a soft, embarrassed gasp as she remembered how it had felt poking against her belly earlier. Her cheeks turned scarlet.
Tomiko bit her lower lip hard, unable to tear her gaze away. Her breathing grew visibly heavier, her shoulders rising and falling in the water.
Even Yuko stared with wide, innocent eyes, her face burning bright red as she looked at a hard cock.
I stepped into the hot spring. The scalding water felt incredible as it enveloped my body. The moment I sat down, the water reached my chest, but my cock remained stubbornly hard beneath the surface, occasionally brushing against the gentle currents.
The four beautiful women were now completely naked with me in the steamy, private Onsen. The air was thick with tension, steam, and raw sexual energy.
Haruna grinned wickedly and whispered loud enough for everyone to hear, "The water feels so good on my skin... especially when I know there's a big, hard cock sitting right here with us."
Kasumi looked away shyly, but her thighs shifted under the water. Tomiko's eyes kept flicking back to me with barely hidden hunger. Yuko kept stealing quick, curious glances, her innocence making the situation even more erotic.
The hot spring water felt heavenly against our naked bodies, thick steam curling around us like a veil. The five of us sat in a loose circle in the large stone pool, the water reaching just below our chests. The atmosphere was thick with tension and unspoken lust.
Haruna was the most relaxed, leaning back against the smooth rocks with her perky breasts floating on the surface, nipples stiff from the contrast of hot water and cool night air.
Kasumi sat elegantly, trying her best to remain composed, but her cheeks stayed flushed. Yuko kept stealing shy glances at me. Tomiko, however, was visibly the most affected — she kept her eyes lowered, but her breathing was slightly heavier than normal.
After a few minutes, Tomiko tried to shift her position to reach for a small wooden bucket floating nearby. The stones beneath her were slippery from the water. As she moved, her foot suddenly lost its grip.
"Ah—!" Tomiko gasped sharply as she lost balance.
She fell forward directly toward me.
In her panic, Tomiko instinctively reached out to steady herself — and her hand landed directly on my rock-hard cock underwater.
Her soft, delicate fingers wrapped firmly around my thick cock for a full second. The sudden warmth of her palm and fingers gripping my throbbing erection sent a jolt of pleasure through me. My cock twitched hard in her hand, pulsing against her soft skin.
Tomiko's eyes flew wide open in pure shock.
"!!!"
For a moment, time seemed to freeze. Her fingers were still tightly wrapped around the thick, veiny length of my cock, feeling its heat, its hardness, and the way it throbbed powerfully against her palm. The head of my cock brushed against her wrist underwater.
"Ah...! I-I'm sorry—!" Tomiko squeaked, her voice cracking with extreme embarrassment. Her face turned bright crimson, all the way to her ears.
She finally yanked her hand back as if she had touched fire, but not before giving my cock one unintentional slow stroke as she pulled away.
She lost balance again and fell forward, her soft, heavy breasts pressing directly against my chest for a brief, electric moment. Her hard nipples dragged across my skin before she quickly pushed herself back.
Nobody noticed what happened underwater. Tomiko's soft hand had instinctively wrapped around my thick cock for those few forbidden seconds in complete secrecy.
As she tried to regain balance, Tomiko slipped again and fell forward — straight into my arms. Her completely naked, wet body pressed flush against mine. Her large, soft breasts squished heavily against my chest, her stiff nipples dragging across my skin.
At the same time, my rock-hard cock slid between her warm thighs and poked firmly against her lower belly, the swollen head nestling right between her slick pussy lips.
I gasped. "Hmm... Oba-san... I'm sorry..."
Tomiko's eyes flew wide open in utter shock and humiliation. She could feel every throbbing inch of my thick cock pressed intimately between her thighs — hot, heavy, and pulsing against her most private area. A tiny, involuntary whimper escaped her lips as her pussy lips kissed the underside of my shaft.
She tried to pull back immediately, her face burning with extreme embarrassment. "J-Jack...!" she whispered frantically, voice trembling. But the moment she put weight on her right foot, sharp pain shot through her ankle.
"Ah—!!"
She limped and collapsed forward again, falling completely into my arms. Her naked breasts mashed harder against my chest while my cock slid even deeper between her thighs, the head now rubbing directly against her wet slit.
Kasumi's eyes widened with worry. "Tomiko! Are you okay?! What happened?!"
Haruna looked concerned but also slightly amused. "Aunt Tomiko! Did you slip? Are you hurt?!"
Yuko's voice was full of panic. "Oba-san! Your foot! Is it bad?!"
"I-I'm fine, Sister... Really..." Tomiko tried to answer, but her voice was shaky and breathless. Her face was glowing bright red with shame.
She was painfully aware that my thick, throbbing cock was still trapped between her thighs, the head nudging against her entrance with every small movement. She wanted to die from embarrassment.
She tried to stand once more, but the pain made her cry out softly.
"Aaaaa... nnnh...!"
Her legs gave out again. She clung tightly to me, mortified.
I held her securely against my body and looked at the others. "Looks like Oba-san hurt her ankle when she slipped. I'll carry her back to her room so she can rest properly."
Kasumi looked extremely worried. "Jack, be careful with her! Tomiko, does it hurt a lot? Should we call a doctor?"
Haruna nodded, concern in her voice. "Yeah, don't force it, Aunt Tomiko. Jack, carry her gently, okay?"
Yuko looked like she was about to cry. "Oba-san... please don't be in pain..."
Tomiko could only nod weakly, too embarrassed to speak. Her heart was pounding wildly. She was completely naked, pressed against me, with my hard cock still rubbing between her thighs.
I turned around and climbed out of the Onsen first. The cool night air hit my naked body. I quickly grabbed my bathrobe and threw it on, though my erection still created a very obvious tent. Everyone got a clear view of my firm ass as I bent over.
Haruna quickly handed Tomiko her bathrobe. Tomiko, still blushing furiously, put it on while still in the water. The thin white fabric instantly became see-through, clinging to every curve of her body — her hard nipples, the shape of her heavy breasts, and even the outline of her pussy were clearly visible.
I stepped back into the water, bent down, and lifted Tomiko up in a princess carry. She let out a surprised, embarrassed yelp as I cradled her against my chest. Her wet, see-through bathrobe stuck obscenely to her skin. One of her breasts nearly spilled out completely. My hard cock pressed firmly against her ass and thigh through my own robe as I carried her.
Tomiko wrapped her arms tightly around my neck, hiding her burning red face against my shoulder. "This is so embarrassing..." she whispered so quietly that only I could hear. "Everyone is watching... "
I carried her all the way to her private room while the others watched with concern. Once inside, I gently lay her down on the soft futon bed.
Tomiko's wet bathrobe was completely soaked and see-through. It left almost nothing to the imagination.
"You can't wear this... " It's completely wet," I said softly, looking at how the fabric clung to her stiff nipples and the curve of her pussy. "I'll ask Mrs. Saki to help you change into dry clothes."
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Tomiko blushed an even deeper shade of red, the color spreading all the way down her neck and chest. She lowered her head, unable to meet my eyes, and gave a tiny, shy nod.
"O-Okay..." she whispered, her voice so soft it was barely audible. Her thighs pressed together tightly under the drenched, see-through bathrobe. "Thank you... Jack..."
Her entire body was trembling — a chaotic mix of overwhelming embarrassment, lingering arousal, and the vivid, burning memory of my thick, hard cock rubbing directly against her slick pussy lips just moments ago in the Onsen. Every time she shifted even slightly, she could still feel the ghost of that throbbing heat between her legs.
I gently laid her down properly on the futon and stepped out of the room. I returned to my own room, quickly slipped on a pair of underwear to hide my still-very-hard cock, then changed into the elegant dark navy yukata prepared for me. The soft fabric felt cool against my skin, but it did little to hide the prominent bulge at the front.
Once dressed, I walked out into the main hall to find Mrs. Saki.
She was sitting gracefully near the entrance area. The moment she saw me, she stood up with a respectful bow, her heavy breasts jiggling enticingly in her tight red kimono.
"Mr. Jack, how can I help you?" she asked with a warm, professional yet slightly seductive smile.
I explained the situation calmly: "Tomiko slipped in the Onsen and hurt her ankle. She's resting in her room now, but her bathrobe is completely soaked. Could you please help her change into dry clothes and bring some ointment for her ankle?"
Saki nodded without hesitation. "Of course. It would be my pleasure."
She followed me back to Tomiko's room. When we entered, Tomiko was still lying on the bed in her wet, see-through bathrobe. The fabric clung obscenely to her body, clearly outlining her hard nipples and the soft curves of her breasts and pussy.
"I'm so sorry to bother you, Mrs. Saki..." Tomiko said weakly, covering her chest with her arms, her voice filled with embarrassment.
Saki smiled kindly and bowed deeply. "Please don't apologize at all. You are the lady of the Suzuki family. It is my duty and honor to serve you. Please relax and let me take care of everything."
I stepped outside the room to give them privacy. After about ten minutes, Saki came out with a gentle smile.
"Miss Tomiko has been changed into a fresh yukata. I've also applied some herbal ointment to her ankle. She should feel better soon."
"Thank you so much, Saki-san," I said gratefully. She bowed once more and left gracefully.
I took a deep breath and slid the door open, stepping back inside.
Tomiko was now lying comfortably on the bed, wearing a beautiful light pink yukata. The soft fabric draped elegantly over her body, slightly loose around her chest, revealing the elegant line of her collarbone and a teasing hint of cleavage. She looked incredibly beautiful... and painfully shy.
I sat down beside her on the edge of the bed. "Oba-san, let me take a proper look at your ankle. If it's swollen or serious, we should call a doctor right away."
Tomiko nodded shyly, avoiding my gaze. She slowly extended her injured leg toward me, her yukata riding up slightly and exposing her smooth calf.
I gently took her delicate foot into both hands. There was no visible swelling. It really did seem like a minor muscle strain from the sudden slip. As I carefully rotated her ankle to check the range of motion, Tomiko let out a soft, embarrassed whimper.
"Nn... Jack... please be gentle..."
I looked up at her flushed face. She was biting her lower lip so hard it had turned pale, clearly still affected by everything that had happened in the Onsen. Her breathing was uneven and shallow, coming out in soft, trembling puffs.
An idea formed in my mind.
I subtly activated my ability — Hand of Arousal.
"It doesn't look like there's anything serious," I said gently, keeping my voice calm and caring. "Let me just massage it a little. Tell me if you feel any discomfort, okay?"
Tomiko nodded shyly, unable to speak. Her heart was pounding wildly in her chest.
I gently took her soft, delicate ankle in both hands and began rubbing it with slow, careful strokes. My thumbs pressed into the arch of her foot, massaging in firm, circular motions, occasionally sliding higher toward her calf with just the right amount of pressure.
Tomiko's thoughts were in complete chaos:
[What is going on...? Why does Jack's touch feel so good...? My body is getting hotter... especially down there... My pussy... it's starting to throb so much...]
[No... Tomiko, stop thinking like that! He is Haruna's boyfriend... You can't feel this way about him... This is so wrong... so immoral...]
But the ability was relentless, mercilessly flooding her body with arousal.
"Aaah..." A soft, sweet moan slipped from Tomiko's lips before she could stop it. She immediately pressed her hand over her mouth, eyes wide with horror at the sound she had made.
I continued the massage, my fingers working deeper into her muscles, slowly moving upward.
"Nnnh... haa..." Another helpless moan escaped her. Her thighs trembled violently as a fresh, powerful wave of heat rushed straight to her core.
She could feel herself getting wetter by the second — her pussy lips swelling, her inner walls clenching, and her juices slowly leaking out in warm, slippery trails.
[Oh god... it's getting so wet... I can feel my pussy dripping... Why is this happening...? Jack's hands are only on my ankle... but my body is reacting like he's touching me down there... My clit is throbbing... I'm getting soaked...]
Her breathing grew heavier and more ragged. "J-Jack... mmmh..." she moaned softly, trying desperately to suppress the sounds but failing miserably as her voice cracked with need.
I kept pressing and rubbing gently but deliberately, my hands slowly working higher up her calf.
The wet spot on the front of her pink yukata grew larger and darker, the thin fabric becoming visibly damp and slightly see-through.
Since she wasn't wearing any panties, the outline of her swollen, glistening pussy lips was becoming more and more obvious with every passing second.
Tomiko noticed it too. Her eyes widened in absolute mortified horror.
[No... no no no... He can see it... He can definitely see how wet my pussy is... The yukata is getting soaked... I'm leaking so much... This is so embarrassing... I'm getting wetter and wetter just from him massaging my foot... My juices are flowing out uncontrollably...]
"Aaahn..." Another erotic, needy moan spilled from her lips. Her thighs clenched tightly together, but that only made her more aware of the slick, slippery mess between them.
"Jack... please..." she whimpered, voice trembling with shame and desperate arousal. "I-I think... that's enough... My ankle feels better now... really..."
But even as she said it, her hips gave a tiny, involuntary roll. More wetness seeped out, darkening the yukata even further. Her hard nipples were now clearly poking through the thin fabric, stiff and begging for attention.
[It feels too good... My pussy is aching so badly... I want him to touch me higher... No! What am I thinking?! This is Haruna's man... I shouldn't be getting this turned on... But I can't stop... I'm so wet... I'm dripping down my thighs... My pussy is clenching on nothing... I'm losing control...]
Tomiko covered her face with both hands, mortified beyond words. Soft, needy whimpers kept escaping her despite her best efforts.
"Haa... nnnh... mmmh... haaahn..."
Her entire body was trembling with desperate, uncontrollable arousal. The wet patch on her yukata had grown so obvious and large that there was no way I couldn't see it. A small glistening trail of her juices had even started running slowly down her inner thigh, soaking into the bedsheet beneath her.
She peeked at me through her fingers, eyes glassy, teary, and filled with overwhelming shame and lust.
"Jack... I... I don't know what's wrong with me..." she whispered breathlessly, her voice breaking. "My body feels so strange... so hot... especially... down there... It won't stop... I'm... I'm getting so wet..."
I looked at Tomiko in genuine surprise as she accidentally blurted out her inner thoughts aloud. Her eyes widened in pure horror the moment the words left her mouth, realizing she had just confessed her shameful arousal right in front of me.
Tomiko froze completely, her face turning an even deeper, almost painful shade of crimson that spread rapidly down her neck and chest.
"N-No...! That's not what I meant at all...!" she stammered desperately, waving her hands in frantic panic, her voice cracking with humiliation.
"I-I was already wet from the bath... yes, that's it! From the Onsen water! It's not... it's not because of you or anything... Hnngh... please don't... don't look at me like that...!"
Her denial sounded utterly pathetic and weak. Her entire body was trembling violently now, thighs clamped together so tightly that her knuckles turned white from the force. She looked like she wanted to disappear into the bed.
I gently pressed my thumbs deeper into her ankle, sending a much stronger wave of Hand of Arousal surging through her body.
"Aaahhn...!!"
A loud, sweet, and utterly shameless moan tore from Tomiko's lips. Her back arched sharply off the bed as intense pleasure exploded through her core like a breaking dam.
Her thighs began shaking uncontrollably. She tried so hard to hold back — biting her lip until it nearly bled, pressing both hands tightly over her mouth — but it was completely useless.
Her pussy clenched hard once... twice... and then she came violently.
"Ah...! Ahhhhn—!! I'm... I'm cumming...!!"
Tomiko's eyes rolled back, her mouth hanging open in helpless ecstasy as a powerful, squirting orgasm ripped through her body. Hot, clear juices gushed out of her throbbing pussy in strong, rhythmic spurts, completely soaking the front of her pink yukata and flooding the bedsheet beneath her in a visible puddle.
"Haaah...! Nnngh... I can't stop... I'm squirting... so much... right in front of Jack..."
Her hips bucked wildly in the air as wave after wave of shameful pleasure crashed over her. She tried desperately to stay quiet, whimpering and moaning into her hands, but her body betrayed her completely.
Juices sprayed out uncontrollably, dripping down her thighs, soaking her yukata, and making a large, obscene wet mess on the bed. The thin fabric clung completely to her swollen, twitching pussy, clearly outlining every fold and the way her clit was pulsing visibly.
Tomiko's thoughts were in absolute meltdown:
[Oh my god... I'm squirting so hard... I'm actually squirting like a shameless whore in front of him... This is so humiliating... ]
[Haruna's boyfriend just made me cum violently just by touching my ankle... I'm such a shameful, perverted woman... My pussy won't stop cumming... It feels too good... I'm soaking the entire bed... He can see everything... He's watching me squirt like some cheap slut...]
She covered her face with both hands, mortified beyond words, tears of shame and overwhelming pleasure leaking from the corners of her eyes.
But her body kept trembling through the intense aftershocks. Soft, broken, erotic whimpers and moans kept spilling out despite her best efforts to stay silent.
"Haa... nnnh... mmmh... haaahn... I'm still... cumming... I can't stop squirting..."
Her hips twitched and jerked uncontrollably. Another smaller spurt of her juices leaked out, further darkening the already ruined yukata. The wet patch had grown so large and obvious that there was no hiding it. A glistening trail of her cum slowly ran down her inner thigh and onto the bedsheet.
I pretended to be shocked and extremely embarrassed. My face turned red as I quickly pulled my hands away.
"O-Oba-san...?! I-I'm so sorry... I didn't mean to make you...!" I stammered awkwardly, acting flustered. "I'll... I'll go get some water for you right now!"
Before she could respond, I stood up hurriedly and rushed out of the room, sliding the door shut behind me with a loud clack. My heart was racing with excitement as I walked down the hallway, a sly smirk on my face.
Just as I turned the corner, I nearly bumped into Haruna, Kasumi, and Yuko, who were walking toward Tomiko's room with worried expressions.
"Jack!" Kasumi said immediately, her voice full of concern. "How is Tomiko? Is her ankle okay? We heard some strange noises from the room..."
Haruna's eyes sparkled with mischief. "Yeah... those were some very loud moaning noises. Is she in that much pain?"
Yuko looked up at me with big, innocent eyes. "Is Oba-san hurt badly? We came to check on her..."
I scratched the back of my head, pretending to look embarrassed. "Ah... she slipped pretty hard. I was massaging her ankle to help with the pain, but she seemed to be in a lot of discomfort. She was moaning quite loudly. I think we should let her rest for a bit. Her yukata also got really wet from the Onsen, so she's probably very uncomfortable right now."
Kasumi nodded with understanding, looking relieved. "Poor Tomiko... Ankle pain can be really bad. I'm glad you were there to help her, Jack. You're always so caring."
Yuko tilted her head cutely. "Oh... I was so worried. I thought something else was happening. Oba-san is usually so quiet..."
While Kasumi and Yuko stood right in front of me, completely believing my innocent excuse, Haruna silently stepped behind them.
She pressed her soft, warm body firmly against my back, her full breasts squishing against me as she reached around and deliberately rubbed her thigh and hip against the massive, obvious bulge of my hard cock in the yukata.
"Mmm~" she purred quietly, grinding her thigh slowly up and down along my throbbing erection, feeling how hard I still was. Her hand sneaked down between us, hidden from Kasumi and Yuko's view, and gave my cock a slow, teasing squeeze through the fabric.
Haruna leaned in close, her hot breath tickling my ear as she whispered filthily, making sure only I could hear:
"I came here before Mom and Yuko, you know~ I was peeking through the door the whole time... I saw everything. The way Aunt Tomiko was squirming, moaning like a slut, and then squirting so shamelessly all over the bed while you massaged her ankle... It was so hot. My pussy got soaking wet just watching you make her cum like that."
Haruna gave my cock another firm stroke, rubbing her palm along the entire length while continuing in a low, hungry whisper:
"Look at this greedy cock... still rock hard even after making Aunt Tomiko squirt everywhere. You really want to fuck all of us tonight, don't you?"
"Me... Mom... Aunt Tomiko... maybe even Sister Yuko~ I'm so eager to take everyone inside this big cock. I want to watch you ruin every single one of us in this Onsen trip... I want to see you make them all scream and squirt just like you did to her."
Haruna's fingers tightened around my cock, stroking it slowly and teasingly behind Kasumi and Yuko's backs, her thigh still grinding against me as she licked her lips.
Kasumi tilted her head. "Is something wrong, Haruna? You look a little flushed."
"Nothing at all, Mom~" Haruna replied sweetly, still staring at me with pure lust in her eyes while secretly giving my cock one last firm squeeze. "Jack was just telling me how hard he worked to take care of Aunt Tomiko."
Inside the room, Tomiko was still lying in her own massive wet mess. The pink yukata was utterly ruined at the crotch — completely soaked with her juices, clinging obscenely to her swollen, twitching pussy lips.
A large, glistening puddle had formed on the bedsheet beneath her, and the strong, musky scent of her arousal filled the air. Her thighs continued to tremble with aftershocks as her pussy gently clenched and leaked more juices.
She had buried her burning face deep into the pillow, overwhelmed with unbearable shame and lingering pleasure.
[I can't believe I squirted so much... right in front of him... The bed is soaked with my juices... He saw everything... He saw me cumming like a shameless whore... What if he tells Haruna...? I'm so ashamed... but... it felt so good... My pussy is still twitching and leaking... I'm such a disgusting woman...]
Suddenly, the door slid open.
Tomiko panicked instantly. She quickly yanked the blanket over her entire body, curling up into a small, trembling ball underneath it. Only the top of her messy hair was visible. Her heart was pounding so hard she felt like it would explode.
I stepped inside, holding a glass of water. "Oba-san, I brought you some water..."
A moment later, Kasumi, Haruna, and Yuko also entered the room, all looking worried.
"Tomiko!" Kasumi said gently as she approached the bed. "How is your ankle? Jack told us you slipped quite badly."
Yuko peeked from behind her mother with big, concerned eyes. "Oba-san, does it hurt a lot? Jack said you were moaning really loudly..."
Tomiko's voice came out muffled and extremely embarrassed from under the thick blanket. "I-I'm fine... really... It's just a little strain... nothing serious at all..."
Kasumi sat on the edge of the bed, clearly not satisfied. "Let me see it properly. Jack, did you check it carefully? Is there any swelling? Does it look bad?"
Tomiko clutched the blanket even tighter around herself, mortified. "Sister... please... It's okay. Jack already checked everything. You don't have to worry about me..."
Yuko tilted her head cutely, still worried. "But why were you moaning so much, Oba-san? Did it hurt that badly? We could hear you from the hallway..."
Tomiko's face burned hotter than ever under the blanket. "It... it was just sudden pain... that's all... I'm really okay now..."
Kasumi suddenly frowned and sniffed the air a few times. "Wait... what is that strange smell? It's sweet... but also kind of musky and strong..."
Tomiko froze in absolute panic under the blanket. Her entire body stiffened.
[Oh no...! She can smell it... She can smell my juices... The whole room smells like my cum... This is so humiliating... I want to disappear... Please don't find out...]
"I-I don't smell anything!" Tomiko blurted out quickly, her voice shaky and high-pitched. "Maybe it's just the herbal ointment Mrs. Saki used...!"
Kasumi looked even more confused. "It's quite strong though... almost like..."
I quickly stepped in to help, keeping my voice calm and natural. "Ah, they must be those herbs Mrs. Saki used on Oba-san to help her. She applied some strong traditional herbal ointment to the ankle. It has a very distinct smell. I noticed it earlier, too."
Kasumi nodded slowly, accepting the excuse. "I see... These traditional remedies can be quite potent. The smell is unusual, but if it helps with the pain, then it's fine."
Yuko wrinkled her nose cutly. "It smells weird... but if it helps Oba-san feel better, then it's okay!"
Tomiko stayed completely silent under the blanket, trembling with extreme embarrassment. She was dying inside, knowing the "strange smell" filling the room was actually the scent of her own squirt that had soaked her yukata and the bedsheet.
Haruna stood at the back of the room, arms crossed, smirking knowingly while looking straight at me. She clearly wasn't fooled for even a second.
Tomiko's muffled, shy voice came from under the blanket again, barely audible. "Everyone... please... I'm fine now. You can all go back and enjoy the Onsen... I'll just rest here for a while..."
Kasumi gently patted the blanket over her sister. "Alright, rest well, Tomiko. Call us immediately if the pain gets worse or if you need anything at all, okay?"
As the others started to leave the room, Tomiko remained completely hidden under the thick blanket, still burning with overwhelming shame. Her soaked pussy continued to throb gently, leaking a little more with every heartbeat. The large wet spot beneath her felt cold and sticky now, a constant reminder of how shamelessly she had squirted in front of me.
I didn't look at Tomiko. Instead, I pretended to be embarrassed, scratching the back of my neck awkwardly. "I'll... check on her again later. Let's give her some rest."
Kasumi nodded gently. "Yes, let her sleep for a while. We'll check on her after some time." She took Yuko's hand. "Come, Yuko. Let's go back to our rooms and relax."
Yuko nodded toward the blanket. "Get well soon, Oba-san!"
Once Kasumi and Yuko disappeared down the hallway toward their own rooms, Haruna didn't waste a single second.
She grabbed my wrist tightly and pulled me forcefully into her room, sliding the door shut behind us with a sharp click. The moment we were alone, Haruna's innocent expression vanished, replaced by pure lust.
Without saying a word, she dropped to her knees in front of me, yanking my yukata open. My rock-hard cock sprang out, thick and throbbing. Haruna's eyes gleamed with hunger as she wrapped her soft hand around the base.
"Mmm... still this hard after making Aunt Tomiko squirt all over the bed?" she whispered filthily.
Haruna let her own yukata fall off her shoulders in one smooth motion, revealing her completely naked body — perky breasts, stiff pink nipples, and her already dripping wet pussy.
Then she leaned over and "Ptoo—!" A thick, warm glob of saliva landed directly on the swollen head of my cock.
Haruna looked up at me with a naughty grin as she started stroking me slowly, spreading the warm spit all over my cock.
"More... more..." "Hnnk—! Ptoo—!" She spat on it again, making my cock glisten. "I want it nice and sloppy."
She pumped me with her soft hand, twisting her wrist skillfully while more saliva dripped from her lips onto my throbbing length.
"I saw everything, you know," she purred, voice low and dirty. "I was peeking the whole time... watching Aunt Tomiko moan and squirt like a desperate slut while you used your ability on her. It made me so fucking wet."
Haruna leaned forward and slapped my spit-covered cock against her tongue a few times before taking the head into her warm mouth with a wet gluck.
"Mmmph~" She sucked hard, bobbing her head while looking up at me with lust-filled eyes. Her tongue swirled around her head as she pulled back with a lewd pop.
"Tell me, Jack..." she whispered, stroking me fast with her slippery hand, "are you going to fuck all of us tonight? Mom... Aunt Tomiko... me... maybe even Sister Yuko? Because I'm really, really eager to watch you ruin every single hole in this family."
"Ptoo—!" She spat on my cock again, coating it even more before sucking it back into her mouth with filthy, wet sounds.
Haruna held my cock firmly and gobbled the tip back into her warm, wet mouth, sucking hard with wet gluck-gluck-gluck sounds.
She popped it off like a lollipop with a filthy pop, strings of saliva dripping down her chin, then moved lower. She licked my heavy balls slowly, savoring them, before burying her nose against them and inhaling deeply.
"Mmm... your balls smell so good... so manly and musky..." she moaned, her voice dripping with lust. She sucked one ball into her mouth, rolling it gently with her tongue while stroking my cock with long, sloppy strokes, making loud, wet slurp-slurp sounds.
Then she went even lower, pushing my legs apart.
Haruna's warm, wet tongue circled my tight asshole teasingly before pressing inside, rimming me eagerly. Slurp... lick... mmmph... The wet, vulgar licking sounds filled the room as she ate my ass with hungry enthusiasm, her hand never stopping its fast pumping on my cock.
I groaned deeply, my hand instinctively grabbing her hair. "Fuck... Haruna... that feels so good..."
She moaned into my ass, the vibrations sending shivers through me. "Mmmph~ You like that? I bet you loved making Aunt Tomiko squirt like a cheap whore... but I can do it better. I'm going to make you cum harder than you ever came."
Haruna pulled back, her face messy with saliva, eyes wild with lust and a hint of jealousy.
"I saw you making her cum so easily," she whispered, stroking me faster, her grip tight and possessive. "I was peeking... watching her shake and squirt all over the bed. It made me so fucking jealous..."
"Hnnk—! Ptoo—!" She spat on my cock again, coating it even more before sucking it back into her mouth with filthy, wet gluck-gluck-gluck sounds, taking me deeper into her throat. Her head bobbed faster, gagging herself deliberately as saliva poured down her chin onto her tits.
"Gluck—! Gluck—! Mmmph—!"
She pulled off with a gasp, thick strings of spit hanging from her swollen lips. "This cock belongs to me too... I'm going to suck it better than Aunt Tomiko ever could. I'm going to drain every drop from these heavy balls until you can't even walk straight."
Haruna pushed my legs wider apart and dove back down like a hungry slut. Her warm, wet tongue licked my asshole again with loud, vulgar slurp-slurp-slurp sounds. She pushed her tongue inside me, rimming me sloppily and eagerly while stroking my cock rapidly with her slippery hand.
I groaned louder, gripping her hair tighter. "Shit... Haruna... you're so fucking dirty..."
She pulled back, her face messy with spit, eyes burning with lust and clear jealousy. "Say it... say you'll fuck me harder than you'll fuck her. I want to be your favorite slut in this family..."
I couldn't hold back anymore.
I grabbed Haruna, pulled her up roughly, and threw her onto the futon on all fours.
She landed with a surprised but excited yelp, quickly arching her back and pushing her plump ass up high in the perfect doggy position — ass up, face down, pussy dripping and ready.
I smacked her fat ass hard. SMACK!
Haruna yelped loudly. "Ahh—! Yes—! Spank me harder!"
I pressed the swollen head of my cock against her tight asshole and slammed in hard. Her asshole stretched wide around my thick cock as I buried every inch deep inside her.
"Aaaahhh—!! Fuck! Your cock is splitting my asshole—!!" Haruna screamed, her voice breaking into a horny, desperate yelp.
I started thrusting hard, my hips slamming against her soft ass cheeks with loud, vulgar PLAP-PLAP-PLAP-PLAP! sounds. Her plump ass rippled and jiggled wildly with every brutal thrust, the flesh turning red from the impact.
Haruna moaned like a whore, pushing her ass back to meet me. "Harder—! Fuck my shithole harder—! Destroy it! Aaaah—! Yes—! Just like that—!! Pound my dirty ass—!!"
PLAP-PLAP-PLAP-PLAP!
I gripped her hips tightly and pounded her faster, my heavy balls slapping loudly against her dripping wet pussy. Haruna's horny yelps grew louder and filthier with every thrust.
"Fuck—! Your cock is so deep in my ass—! It's rearranging my guts—! Aaaahn—!! Harder, Jack—! Ruin my asshole—! Make it gape wide open—!! I want to feel you in my stomach—!!"
I reached forward, grabbed a fistful of her hair, and yanked her head back as I fucked her even harder. The loud PLAP-PLAP-PLAP! sounds echoed through the room as her ass clapped violently against my hips.
Haruna's eyes rolled back, drool running down her chin. "Yes! I'm your anal slut—! Fuck me harder than you fucked Aunt Tomiko—! I want to be your favorite whore—! Aaaahhh—!! I'm cumming—!! I'm cumming so hard on your cock—!!"
Her asshole clenched violently around my cock as she came hard, squirting all over the futon while screaming in ecstasy. Her juices sprayed everywhere, soaking the sheets and my balls.
I kept pounding her through her orgasm, the wet, filthy PLAP-PLAP-PLAP! sounds never stopping. Her body shook violently as I used her asshole like a toy.
"Take it, you jealous little slut," I growled, spanking her ass again. SMACK! SMACK!
Haruna's voice was hoarse from screaming.
-x-X-x-
I slowed my thrusts just enough to lean over her trembling back, my lips brushing her ear as I growled low and dirty.
"Beg for it, Haruna... I'm not just filling you with cum tonight."
She whimpered, still twitching from her orgasm, her voice shaky but eager. "W-what... what do you mean, Jack...?"
I slammed in deep one more time and held myself there, balls pressed tight against her soaked pussy. "I'm going to piss right inside this greedy shithole."
"Fill your dirty little ass with my hot piss while I'm still balls-deep. You want that, don't you? You want to feel me marking you from the inside like the nasty family whore you are."
Haruna's eyes widened in shock and raw lust. Her asshole fluttered wildly around my cock. "Oh fuck... yes—! Do it—! Piss in my asshole—! Fill me up with your hot piss while you're still stretching me—!! I want to feel it flooding me—!!"
I relaxed and let go. A powerful, hot stream of piss erupted straight into her bowels with a loud, hissing PSSSSSSSSHHHHHHH—!!
The forceful liquid blasted deep inside her with wet, gurgling GLORP-GLORP-GLORPsounds as it flooded her insides, mixing with her juices and the spit that still coated my cock.
The pressure built quickly, creating obscene, sloshing SQUELCH-SQUELCH noises echoing from her stretched ring.
Haruna's reaction was immediate and explosive. Her whole body jerked violently as the hot liquid filled her ass.
"Aaaaaahhhhh—!!! Oh my fucking gaaaawd—!!" she screamed at the top of her lungs, a loud, guttural, squirting moan ripping out of her throat.
"It's so hot—!! Your piss is flooding my asshole—!! PSSSSSSHHH— GLUUUURK— SPLUUUURT I can feel it filling me up—!! It's so fucking warm and full—!!"
Her pussy gushed like a broken fountain. A massive, powerful squirt sprayed out of her in long, violent arcs with sharp PSSSSSSHHHHHHH—!! and SPLAAAASH-SPLAAAASHsounds, splattering all over the futon, my thighs, and the floor.
Her asshole clenched and spasmed uncontrollably around my cock as the piss kept pouring into her with steady HISSSSSSS— GLORP-GLORP-GLUUUURKnoises, stretching her even more from the inside. The warm pressure made her belly bulge slightly, the liquid sloshing audibly with every tiny movement—SLOSH-SLOSH-SLOSH.
"Fuuuuck—!! I'm squirting so hard—!!PSSSSSSSSHHHH— SPLUUUURT-SPLUUUURT Your hot piss is making me cum again—!!"
"Don't stop—!! Keep pissing in my dirty ass—!! I'm your piss-filled anal slut—!!" Haruna wailed, her voice cracking as another huge squirt exploded from her pussy with a wet WHOOOSH— SPLAAAASH, soaking everything beneath her even more.
I kept pissing for what felt like forever, the steady hot stream PSSSSSSHHHHHH— GLORP-GLORP filling her until her asshole felt bloated and sloppy around me.
The continuous hiss mixed with her desperate moans and the wet squelching of her clenching hole created a filthy symphony of sounds.
When my bladder finally emptied, I gave her a few more hard thrusts, stirring the piss inside her like a filthy cocktail—SQUELCH-SQUELCH-GLUUURK.
"Feel that, you jealous little whore?" I growled, spanking her ass again. "Your guts are swimming in my piss now."
Haruna was a shaking, drooling mess, moaning incoherently, her face pressed into the futon, ass still high in the air. "Yes... yes... I feel so full... so fucking dirty... I love it—!!"
I finally pulled my cock out of her ruined, piss-filled asshole with a wet, obscene POP! A thick mix of piss, spit, and her juices immediately began leaking out of her gaping hole with messy DRIP-DRIP-SPLAT sounds, dripping down her thighs in messy rivulets. Haruna whimpered at the sudden emptiness.
But I wasn't finished with her yet.
I flipped her onto her back in one rough motion, spread her legs wide, and slammed my still-throbbing cock straight into her dripping wet pussy. Her eyes flew open as I buried myself to the hilt in her womb.
"Oh shit—!! My pussy—!! You're so deep—!!" she cried out.
I started fucking her with savage, womb-pounding strokes, my heavy balls slapping against her ass with loud PLAP-PLAP-PLAP-PLAP!The piss still leaking from her asshole mixed with her fresh pussy juices, making everything even wetter and filthier—SQUELCH-SQUELCH.
Haruna's legs wrapped around my waist, pulling me deeper. "Fuck my womb—!! Breed me harder than you bred Aunt Tomiko—!! I want your cum in my belly—!!"
I pounded her relentlessly, the wet PLAP-PLAP-PLAP-PLAP! sounds filling the room again. Her perky tits bounced wildly with every thrust, her stiff pink nipples begging to be pinched.
"I'm going to cum deep inside your womb," I groaned, feeling my balls tighten. "Gonna flood your fertile little pussy with every drop."
"Yes—!! Cum in my womb—!! Fill me up—!! Make my belly swell with your hot semen—!!" Haruna screamed, her pussy clenching like a vice around me.
With a deep, guttural roar, I buried myself as deep as possible and started spurting. Thick, powerful ropes of cum erupted straight into her womb with heavy, wet SPURT— SPURT— SPLOOORCH— GLORP!sounds, painting her insides white.
Each thick jet pulsed out with a rhythmic THROB-SPURT— SPLUUURT— GLUUURK, the volume so intense it made her belly feel warmer and fuller with every spurt.
Haruna's eyes rolled back completely, her tongue lolling out as another massive squirting orgasm tore through her. "Aaaaaahhhhh—!!! I feel it—!! SPUUUURT— SPLOOORCH— GLORP-GLORP Your semen is spurting right into my womb—!! It's so much—!! You're filling my uterus—!! I'm cumming so fucking hard—!! PSSSSSSSSHHHHHH— SPLAAAASH-SPLAAAASH— WHOOOSH!"
Her pussy milked every last drop from me, her walls fluttering and squeezing as rope after heavy rope of thick cum pumped into her deepest parts with repeated SPURT-SPLOOORCH— GLUUURK noises.
I kept thrusting through my orgasm, making sure every spurt went straight into her womb until my balls were completely drained and her belly felt warm and full, the sounds of cum flooding her echoing wetly inside.
We stayed locked together, panting, my cock still buried inside her cum-stuffed pussy while piss continued to slowly leak from her well-fucked asshole with soft DRIP... DRIP... SPLAT sounds.
Haruna looked up at me with hazy, satisfied eyes, a lazy, cum-drunk smile on her face. "Mmm... now I really feel like your favorite slut... piss in my ass and cum in my womb... You ruined me completely, Jack..."
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My Healer ability had activated the moment I came inside Haruna, ensuring her pussy and asshole would feel no pain or soreness — completely healed by my cum. But the exhaustion from our intense, continuous fucking was still very real. Her body was spent, her legs trembling, her mind foggy with pleasure and fatigue.
Haruna became sleepy almost immediately after her last orgasm. I slowly pulled my cock out of her cum-stuffed pussy with a wet pop, watching a thick mix of my cum and her juices leak out. I pulled her into my arms, her naked body warm and limp against mine.
"Mmm... Jack..." she mumbled sleepily, nuzzling into my chest. "You ruined me... so good..."
I kissed her forehead and pulled the blanket over both of us. Within minutes, Haruna was fast asleep in my arms, breathing softly.
When I woke up, Haruna was gone.
But she had covered me gently with the blanket, tucking it around my body like a caring lover. The futon still smelled like sex — her pussy, my cum, and a faint trace of piss from our filthy play.
I stretched lazily, feeling my cock already rock-hard with morning wood, throbbing heavily under the blanket.
A soft knock came at the door.
"Jack... have you woken up...? Jack... Jack... are you awake...?"
It was Tomiko's voice — soft, hesitant, and a little shaky.
I smirked to myself. Perfect.
I kept my breathing slow and steady, pretending to be deep in sleep even as my heart pounded with anticipation.
The blanket was pulled back just enough—my thick, morning-hard cock standing straight up, exposed and throbbing in the cool morning air of the room.
Through the AI lens activated behind my half-closed eyelids, I watched everything in crystal-clear detail, like a hidden camera feed only I could see.
The door creaked open softly. Tomiko stepped inside, her voice trailing off mid-sentence. "Jac—" Her eyes locked onto my exposed cock instantly, widening in shock.
A tiny, involuntary murmur escaped her lips: "OMG!!" Her hand flew up to cover her mouth, but she didn't back away. Instead, she froze there in the doorway, robe loosely tied around her curvy body, the thin fabric doing nothing to hide how her full breasts were already rising and falling faster.
I triggered the Scent of Lust, letting the invisible, pheromone-heavy aura fill the room like warm honey in the air. At the same time, I kept the Telepathy link wide open so her every filthy, conflicted thought poured straight into my mind.
[It's so big... why do I want to sniff and taste it... No, no Tomiko, what are you thinking...] Her inner voice was already cracking, laced with guilt and growing heat.
[How can you be like that... that's your niece's boyfriend... and what if you were caught... yesterday... I shamelessly squirted in front of him... what will he think if he woke up... But...]
She glanced back at the closed door once, then stepped closer. Her bare feet made almost no sound on the wooden floor. Another step.
Then another. Until she was standing right beside the bed, close enough that I could feel the warmth of her body radiating against my skin. Her eyes never left my cock—tracing every thick vein, the way it twitched once under her stare, the swollen head already glistening with a single bead of pre-cum.
[Oh god... It's even bigger up close... thicker than I imagined... why does it smell so... good? Like it's calling to me...]The Scent of Lust was hitting her hard now; I could see the flush creeping down her neck, disappearing into the V of her robe. Her nipples were stiff, poking obviously against the fabric. Her thighs pressed together tightly, and I caught the faint, sweet scent of her own arousal starting to bloom.
Tomiko swallowed hard, biting her lower lip until it turned white. "Jack..." she whispered, testing me. When I didn't move, her shoulders relaxed just a fraction.
She let the door click shut behind her with a soft sound, then slowly sank to her knees right beside the bed. Her face was now level with my throbbing length, only inches away. Her warm breath ghosted over the sensitive skin, making my cock jump again.
[This is wrong... so wrong... Haruna's boyfriend... my own niece's man... but yesterday... the way he looked at me when I... when I squirted like that... did he see? Does he know how much I wanted it?] Her thoughts were a storm now, shame and lust crashing together.
The Scent of Lust was turning the dial up to maximum—her pupils were blown wide, cheeks burning crimson. She leaned in closer, nose hovering just above the base of my cock. I felt her inhale deeply, almost greedily.
"Mmm..." A tiny, needy moan slipped out of her before she could stop it. Her hand trembled as it reached out, fingers hovering an inch above my cock without quite touching. She could feel the heat rolling off it.
[It's so hard... pulsing... I can see the veins... what would it taste like? No, Tomiko, stop! You're his aunt—well, basically. What if Haruna walks in? What if he wakes up and thinks I'm some perverted old woman?]
But her body wasn't listening anymore. Her free hand slipped down between her own thighs, pressing the heel of her palm against the growing wet spot on her robe, rubbing in slow, guilty circles.
Her robe had slipped open a little at the top, giving me a perfect view of the soft, heavy swell of her breasts and the dark, stiff peaks of her nipples. She was soaked—I could see the damp fabric clinging to her.
Tomiko's face inched even closer. Her soft cheek brushed the side of my cock for the briefest second, sending a jolt through me that I had to fight not to react to. Her nose nuzzled gently against the thick base, inhaling again, longer this time. [Just one taste... just to see... then I'll leave... Haruna will never find out... oh fuck, why am I so wet already?]
Her tongue darted out, wetting her lips. She tilted her head, eyes half-lidded with pure lust now.
The tip of her tongue hovered right over the swollen head, so close I could feel the heat of her breath and the tiny thread of saliva stretching from her mouth. Her fingers finally made contact—light as a feather at first—wrapping around the thick base, giving my cock a gentle, experimental squeeze.
[Please... just let me... just once...] The thought screamed in my head, raw and desperate.
I let out a low, sleepy groan right on cue, pretending it was pure dream-reaction. "Mmmhh... Haruna..." The sound rumbled deep in my chest, husky and thick, my hips twitching just a fraction under the blanket as if I was lost in some filthy sleep fantasy.
Tomiko froze instantly, eyes flying wide open in fresh panic, her hand still locked around my throbbing cock. Her eyebrows shot up high, mouth falling into a perfect little "O" of shock as she stared at me, waiting to see if I'd wake up. Her cheeks burned an even deeper crimson that spread all the way down to her exposed cleavage.
For a split second, she looked ready to bolt again—[He groaned! Did I wake him?! Oh god, what am I doing—]—but when I stayed perfectly "asleep," breathing steady, she let out the tiniest sigh of relief. Her fingers didn't pull away this time. If anything, they tightened just a little, feeling my cock pulse hot and heavy in her grip.
[Just the tip... yeah... just one taste...] Her thought was a desperate whisper in my head through the Telepathy link, the Scent of Lust turning her voice inside my mind thick and needy.
She leaned in again, nose wrinkling cutly as she sniffed my cock hard—long, greedy inhales that made her eyelids flutter half-shut. Her soft lips parted wider, tongue sliding out fully, pink and glistening.
Slowly, carefully, she opened her mouth and took just the swollen, leaking tip between her warm, wet lips. The moment the head slipped past her teeth and rested heavily on her tongue—
I groaned louder, still pretending to be lost in a dream. "Hmmm.... Haruna... don't be naughty... let me sleep... a bit.... aaah... don't... I am cumming..."
My hips lifted just enough to push another thick inch into her mouth as my cock pulsed violently. The first powerful spurt exploded straight across her tongue without warning.
Tomiko's eyes flew wide open in pure shock—pupils blown huge, eyebrows shooting up, her entire face freezing in a perfect "O" of surprise around my cock. Her cheeks hollowed instantly as the thick, hot rope of cum flooded her mouth, but she couldn't pull away fast enough.
Another heavy spurt followed immediately, then a third, each one thicker and more forceful than the last, painting the inside of her cheeks and forcing her to swallow desperately just to keep up.
Her expression was priceless—wide-eyed panic mixed with helpless lust. Those beautiful dark eyes that had been half-lidded with hunger a second ago were now bulging, lashes fluttering wildly as she stared cross-eyed at the base of my cock, still inches from her nose. Her eyebrows knitted together in disbelief, a tiny wrinkle forming between them while her lips stretched tighter around the head, trying not to let a single drop escape.
A soft, muffled "Mmph—?!" vibrated around my cock as the fourth spurt hit the back of her throat, making her throat visibly bulge as she gulped hard, once, twice, three times in quick succession. Her nostrils flared with each frantic breath she tried to steal through her nose, cheeks flushing an even deeper crimson that spread all the way down to her exposed cleavage.
She looked utterly stunned—eyes watering slightly at the corners, eyebrows still raised in that perfect mix of "what the hell" and "oh god yes," her whole face a picture of surprised surrender.
Even as she kept swallowing, gulp after wet, audible gulp, her expression kept shifting: a flash of wide-eyed amazement when the fifth thick rope hit, then her eyelids fluttering like she was fighting not to moan, then another wide stare as the sixth and seventh spurts kept coming, far more than she'd expected from just the tip.
Her free hand flew up instinctively to cup the underside of my balls, not squeezing, just holding on for support as her throat worked overtime, the muscles rippling visibly under the smooth skin of her neck.
[Oh my god— he's cumming already?! So much— so thick— it's flooding me— I can't—] Her thoughts were a frantic, lust-drunk scramble inside my head, the Scent of Lust making every swallow taste even better to her.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity of heavy, pulsing spurts, the last weak twitch left my cock. Tomiko pulled her lips off with a wet, obscene pop, a thin string of saliva and leftover cum stretching between her swollen lower lip and my glistening head before snapping.
She sat back on her heels, breathing hard through her mouth, one hand still pressed to her throat as she swallowed one final, loud gulp—making sure every drop of my warm load was safely down in her belly.
A tiny dribble of white escaped the corner of her mouth; she quickly licked it away with her tongue, eyes still wide and glassy.
But then her gaze dropped back to my cock... and her expression changed again.
My cock was still rock-hard—actually harder than before—standing tall and proud, veins pulsing visibly, the entire length now looking even thicker, the head swollen and shiny with her saliva.
Tomiko's eyes widened all over again, this time in pure awe and disbelief. Her mouth fell open slightly, lips still glistening, as she stared unblinkingly at the massive, unrelenting erection in front of her face.
[Is this what they call young men...? He is still hard... and it looked way thicker than before...?] The thought hit me loud and clear through Telepathy, laced with shock, envy, and a fresh wave of dripping arousal that made her thighs press together tightly.
She blinked slowly, once, twice, like she couldn't believe her eyes. Her head tilted slightly, eyebrows raised again in that same surprised expression, cheeks still flushed from the surprise cumshot.
One hand hovered in the air, fingers trembling as if she wanted to touch it again but was too stunned to move. Her robe had slipped completely off one shoulder now, both heavy breasts almost fully exposed, nipples darker and stiffer than ever.
I could see a fresh wet spot blooming between her thighs on the thin fabric of her robe—she was soaked, practically dripping from what had just happened.
Tomiko stayed kneeling there, chest heaving, eyes glued to my still-throbbing, noticeably thicker cock like it was the most mesmerizing thing she'd ever seen.
The mix of guilt, shock, and raw hunger on her face was delicious—her lips parted, tongue unconsciously darting out to taste the last traces of me on them, that cute little wrinkle still between her brows as she processed the impossible hardness in front of her.
I stayed perfectly still under the blanket, breathing steady and slow, letting the moment stretch out while my mind raced.