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Clutching the ring, my feet naturally began to move.
Before I knew it, I was standing in front of the Tachibana family home.
The familiar gate.
The scent of flowers blooming in the garden.
A somehow nostalgic scene tightened my chest.
The hand that pressed the doorbell trembled slightly.
Why had I come here?
I didn't even know the answer to that myself yet.
"Hello?"
Kiyomi-san's voice echoed from within.
The sound of the door opening.
And warm air gently enveloped me.
"Oh, Sato-kun"
Kiyomi-san's smile shone softly in the twilight.
"Anri and Kokoro are at the dojo, both completely recovered. They went for practice with Masato".
I felt a little lonely at their absence.
However, that feeling was cancelled out by a different emotion.
I felt a strange sense of peace in Kiyomi-san's presence.
Her graceful demeanor was different from her strict appearance during practice.
Her dignified beauty.
And a somehow maternal softness.
I realized anew that Anri and Kokoro's beauty was truly inherited from their mother.
"Would you like some tea?"
At that invitation, I could only nod silently. I was shown into the drawing-room.
The setting sun streaming through the window dyed the room a gentle orange.
"Why did Kiyomi-san,"
I asked tentatively.
"Didn't you go to practice today?"
"Oh,"
A small smile appeared on Kiyomi-san's lips.
"Are you curious?"
"Just a little".
My voice naturally grew quieter.
"The reason why I, who loves practice, am home,"
Kiyomi-san's voice took on a meaningful resonance.
"You're old enough to guess, aren't you?"
Understanding the meaning of her words, I instinctively looked away.
"Is that how it is...?"
"Well, I can participate in practice again starting tomorrow".
Kiyomi-san's voice echoed gently, like a spring breeze.
"Is that so?"
My reply was somehow hollow.
Kiyomi-san's eyebrows slightly furrowed.
"By the way, Sato-kun, what did you come home for today?"
At that question, something inside me began to crumble.
"Actually..."
My voice was strained, as if squeezed from my throat.
"I just started to hate myself a little".
My words began to tremble.
"I became scared of myself, and at times, I even thought it might be better if I were dead, and then I just naturally ended up here".
At that moment.
Kiyomi-san's expression was filled with surprise.
Time seemed to stop for a moment.
A heavy silence fell over the drawing-room.
And then.
Kiyomi-san's expression filled with deep compassion.
Without a word, she quietly stood up and walked towards me.
Softly, warm arms enveloped me.
An embrace like a mother's, like an older sister's, yet also feeling the softness of a woman.
A gentle scent enveloped me, and her full breasts, different from Anri's or Kokoro's, pressed against me.
The ring grew warm on my fingertip.
Kiyomi-san's kindness stemmed from pure maternal affection.
The twilight gently enveloped that quiet moment.
"Sato-kun, it's unhealthy to think such things. I can tell by your face that you're tired, aren't you?"
Kiyomi-san's voice echoed gently.
In the soft light of the drawing-room, she moved behind me.
"Your shoulders must be stiff, aren't they?"
Her voice was overflowing with pure concern.
"No, that's..."
I hastily tried to decline.
But the words never fully came out.
Kiyomi-san's hand gently touched my shoulder.
A warm palm.
A faint scent of soap.
"Really? They're stiff as a board".
Kiyomi-san sighed softly.
"You're young, but they're quite stiff".
A shiatsu massage began.
Gently, yet precisely.
Her fingertips, trained in karate, found my stiffness.
The sun was setting, and the sunset glow spread outside the window.
In that soft light, I gradually relaxed.
The warmth of a mother's hand.
It seemed to melt away even the tension in my heart.
Time slowly flowed.
Kiyomi-san's fingertips meticulously kneaded the stiffness from my shoulders.
"This part is stiff too".
Her fingers touching my neck moved with a pleasant pain.
Kiyomi-san's affection was conveyed through her fingertips.
It was maternal, yet also a touch that conveyed inner strength.
"Haa..."
A sigh involuntarily escaped me.
"Does it feel good?"
Kiyomi-san's voice echoed softly.
"Yes..."
My voice had already lost its tension.
The air in the drawing-room filled with warmth.
Curtains swayed in the wind, casting gentle patterns on the floor.
With every release of tension in my shoulders, the darkness in my heart seemed to thin out little by little.
For me, who had lost my mother long ago, this warmth was a very precious sensation.
"Now it's my turn,"
Before I knew it, those words had slipped from my mouth.
"Oh,"
Kiyomi-san's voice sounded slightly surprised.
"Please let me return the favor".
My voice was filled with pure gratitude.
Slowly, our positions reversed.
Now I stood behind Kiyomi-san.
"Me, I mean, such..."
However, Kiyomi-san, like me, couldn't refuse completely.
With a feeling of returning a favor, my fingers began to move.
Gently and carefully, just like Kiyomi-san had done a moment ago.
"Ah..."
Kiyomi-san's small voice.
"You're good".
Outside the window, the sun had completely set.
However, the drawing-room was filled with warm air.
The night breeze gently swayed the curtains, as if quietly watching over this peaceful time.
The drawing-room light cast our shadows on the wall.
My fingers continued to massage Kiyomi-san's shoulders.
The ring in my pocket began to grow warm, like a living thing.
That heat spread throughout my body.
(This is wrong)
(This wasn't what I intended)
(I just wanted to feel maternal affection)
(I just wanted to cling to kindness)
Kiyomi-san's breathing gradually changed.
"Sato-kun..."
Her voice now contained something other than pure maternal affection.
A resonance mixed with sensuality and sorrow.
Masato-san's face floated into my mind.
His strict expression at the dojo.
The gentle smiles he occasionally showed.
And the loving gaze he directed at Kiyomi-san.
(Masato-san, I'm sorry, Anri-san, Kokoro-chan)
(This wasn't what I intended)
(Truly, this wasn't what I intended)
The air in the drawing-room gradually grew heavy.
Outside the window, it was already dark, and only moonlight illuminated the room.
Each time the curtains swayed in the wind, the light flickered over the two of us.
"It's about time..."
My voice was strained, as if squeezed from my throat.
"I have to go home".
However, Kiyomi-san's body naturally leaned closer to mine.
It was no longer just maternal warmth.
The power of the ring was surely eroding the two of them.
"Not yet... It's okay".
Her voice was tinged with sorrow.
"Just a little longer..."
(I have to run away)
(I have to leave here right now)
(But my body)
(My heart)
In the moonlight, our shadows slowly, yet surely, overlapped.
As if lamenting that the impending wrong could not be stopped.
"I'm sorry,"
My voice trembled as it echoed.
My body felt heavy as I tried to stand up.
The ring's power seemed to be binding me.
"Sato-kun..."
Kiyomi-san's voice was tinged with sorrow.
Her eyes were no longer their usual dignified beauty.
They held a color mixed with sensuality and sadness.
(This is the ring's power)
(It's not the real Kiyomi-san)
(It's not her true feelings)
The darkness in the drawing-room deepened.
In the moonlight, Kiyomi-san's face appeared even more beautiful.
(Anri and Kokoro's mother)
(Masato-san's wife)
(Kiyomi-san, everyone's pride)
My heart felt as if it was about to be torn apart.
Reason and desire began to fight fiercely.
"Kiyomi-san, Masato-san... about Masato-san..."
Those words were the desperate resistance released by the last of my reason.
The sound of insects chirping in the distance.
The soft sensation of Kiyomi's lips.
A soft tongue invaded my mouth.
I intertwined my tongue with hers.
The more I told myself it was wrong, the more the sense of immorality and excitement surged.
"Nuchuuu! Lero lero chupa!"
"Kiyomi-san... Ugh..."
"Sato-kun... haa haa..."
Our disordered breaths.
Kiyomi-san's hand fumbled at my crotch, then loosened my belt and pulled down my pants and underwear in one go.
"Oh... how amazing... So thick, hard, and strong, and this scent... I can't resist".
Saying that, Kiyomi-san kissed my glans.
The gentle, soft sensation of her lips pressed against me repeatedly.
Kiyomi-san licked the entrance of my urethra with her tongue.
"Sato-kun, so much pre-cum is coming out".
My dick twitched up and down with intense pleasure.
"Hehehe... Youth is amazing. Sato-kun's is twitching as if it wants to go wild. What do you want to do?"
"Ugh... Kiyomi-san, I'm sorry. I can't hold back anymore".
I pushed Kiyomi-san onto the living room floor and pulled off her pale blue panties from under her long blue skirt.
The scent of an aroused adult woman.
I spread out the panties and stared at them.
"Kiyomi-san, you're soaking wet, aren't you? It's amazing down here".
"Oh, how embarrassing, don't stare so intently!"
The slightly discolored crotch area was alluring.
Kiyomi's pussy was already soaking wet, and the panties I had taken off were also drenched and heavy.
Her wet pubic hair glistened, clinging to her skin.
Her red, engorged labia invited me provocatively.
"Bicha!"
The soaking wet panties I had thrown onto the living room floor made a sound.
"Sato-kun, don't hold back, go all out!"
"Kiyomi-san, I can't hold back anymore".
"Zuchun!"
I thrust my stiff, erect dick into Kiyomi's pussy in one go.
"Ngaaah! So thick! It reached all the way inside! Ngaaah!"
"Bachun! Bachun! Bachun! Bachun! Bachun! Bachun! Bachun! Bachun!"
"No... this is too amazing! The pleasure shoots right through my head!"
Kiyomi-san desperately hugged me, squeezing my waist with her legs.
I continued to thrust my hips, unhindered by her restraint.
"Bachun! Bachun! Bachun! Bachun! Bachun! Bachun! Bachun! Bachun!"
"Aaah! My mind's going blank! I'm gonna cum! I'm cumming!"
"Bushuuuu!"
Kiyomi-san's cumming pussy squeezed my dick tightly.
The fact that the Kiyomi-san I knew was disheveled and drowning in pleasure excited me, and my hips wouldn't stop.
I wanted to see a more disheveled Kiyomi-san.
I was the one disheveling that dignified and strict sensei.
"Dochu! Dochu! Dochu! Dochu! Dochu!"
"Noh! Oh! Oh! No! I'm going again! I'm going, going, going!"
The legs tightening around my waist tensed, and her convulsing hips pressed tightly against my dick as if to milk it.
I wished this moment could last forever.
No, this is bad, I have to stop now.
Conflicting desires clashed fiercely in my heart.
At that moment, the doorbell rang.
At the sudden sound, Kiyomi-san's and my bodies stiffened.
It felt like waking from a deep dream.
"I'm home!"
Kokoro's voice could be heard from afar.
"Mom, are you there?"
Followed by Anri's voice.
"Kitchen..."
Following Kiyomi-san's whisper, I hurriedly moved.
I hid behind the kitchen counter.
My heart was pounding like a drum.
Holding my breath, I made my body as small as possible.
I must not be found.
Absolutely must not be found.
Kiyomi-san quickly picked up her panties and wiped the cum off the floor with a dishcloth.
The sound of shoes being taken off at the entrance.
Anri and Kokoro's voices.
And then —.
"I'm home,"
Masato-san's voice.
"Welcome home, Mom,"
Anri's voice.
At that voice, my chest tightened.
The sound of children's footsteps approaching.
"Huh? Where's Mom?"
Kokoro's voice showed anxiety.
"I'm here,"
Kiyomi-san answered from the kitchen.
Her voice was as gentle as ever.
But I knew.
She was desperately trying to hide a faint tremble and shortness of breath.
The shadows on the floor gradually approached.
I remained still as if holding my breath.
"What's this smell? Is it dinner? Huh? Mom, your face is red?"
Kokoro's innocent voice echoed in the kitchen.
"Oh, I couldn't go to the dojo today, so I was doing some light exercise. Maybe it's the smell of my sweat?"
Kiyomi-san's voice replied lightly.
A perfect lie.
A perfect act.
But behind that voice, I could see her hands and knees trembling slightly.
Her lower body was still naked, and cum was dripping in strings from her pussy.
"Today, something funny happened at the dojo,"
Kokoro began to speak.
Her usual cheerful voice.
Her innocent laughter.
"Tea... Shall I make some...?"
Kiyomi-san's voice echoed again.
Saying that, she stood naturally in front of me, who was crouching, blocking the view from her family.
Kiyomi-san's firm buttocks were right in front of my eyes.
Unable to resist, I forcibly pushed open Kiyomi-san's soft buttocks with both hands, sniffed her anus, and, excited by the faint scent, slowly began to lick the wrinkles of her anus as if loosening them.
"Ngh... Today was... phew... humid... wasn't it... mph..."
Kiyomi-san said.
Her voice was mixed with a faint shortness of breath.
"Mom, are you okay?"
Anri's voice was tinged with concern.
"You seem tired lately".
"Oh, that's... not true... mmm-hmm".
Kiyomi-san's reply.
A perfect mother's voice.
But I could see her feet trembling slightly.
I slowly brought my fingers closer to Kiyomi-san's sufficiently loosened anus and pussy.
I dipped my left middle finger in her pussy's cum once, then inserted it deep into her anus. Her anus tightened and resisted, but her intestinal wall warmly enveloped my slippery middle finger.
I inserted my right middle finger and index finger into her pussy. The slimy pussy, which had been holding my dick just moments before, still sought to tighten around my fingers. Inside, I moved my right and left fingers as if rubbing them together.
"Nuchu! Nuchu! Nuchu! Nuchu!"
Masato-san still said nothing.
"Oh, and Dad!"
Kiyomi-san, desperately trying to continue the conversation so that no sounds came from her lower body, changed the subject.
"Tomorrow's practice, what time is it?"
"Ah, it's from ten in the morning,"
Masato-san's voice.
His usual calm voice.
A husband's voice, full of trust.
"The bath is ready too! Mmm! Mmm! Mmm!"
"Bushu! Bushuuuu!"
My right elbow became soaked with Kiyomi-san's cum.
I then inserted my ring finger, stirring her pussy with three fingers.
I also added my index finger to my left hand, making it two fingers.
"Kokoro, go in first!"
"Okay!"
"Shall we have some tea... phew phew..."
Breathing out, Anri picked up the teapot with trembling hands.
"It's curry today,"
Kiyomi-san's voice echoed with desperate normalcy.
I moved my fingers in and out, squelching, to the rhythm of the knife hitting the cutting board.
Her hands cutting onions and carrots were trembling slightly, unlike her usual dexterity.
"Mom, shall I help with the cooking?"
Anri's voice, full of concern.
Kiyomi-san was agitated by her daughter's kindness, thinking of her mother.
"Uh, uh-huh... I-it's... I'm fine!... Mphaaah!"
Kiyomi-san desperately parried.
But her voice was clearly mixed with shortness of breath.
"Are you alright?"
Masato-san's voice echoed with concern.
"Do you have a fever? Your face is all red, and you're sweating, aren't you?"
"No... I'm fine... phew... mmm".
"Tonton tonton tonton"
"Zuchazuchazuchazucha"
Kiyomi-san answered desperately and cheerfully.
I could tell that her anus and pussy were convulsing and climaxing repeatedly.
"I just... tasted the spices... so... I got hot... Oh oh oh!"
The voice of a mother telling a lie.
A situation where she had to lie.
The entire cause of it all was hidden behind this counter.
"Just, it's getting a little hot... Is today's curry... spicy, but... phew phew... is it okay?"
"Ah, it's fine,"
Masato-san's voice was filled with deep affection.
A casual conversation between husband and wife.
Listening to it, my fingers moved faster.
"I'm out of the bath!"
Kokoro's cheerful voice suddenly echoed.
"Anri, go in first! Hurry! Guuu!"
Kiyomi-san's voice sounded a little rushed.
"I'll go buy some ice cream for you to cool down with,"
Masato-san's voice.
"Ko, Kokoro too... Why don't you come and choose together?"
"Bushuu! Bushuuu!"
"Yay!"
Kokoro's happy voice.
A voice filled with pure joy.
The sound of shoes being put on at the entrance.
The sound of the door opening.
And the sound of it closing.
"Zuchazuchazuchazucha"
"Ann! No more!... Mmm... Stop your fingers!... Anri's in the bath..."
Kiyomi-san's voice rose desperately.
"Aaah!... I've never been... stimulated this intensely... It's too much... I'm going to cum... Ngaaah! Aaah! I'm cumming! I'm cumming! I'm cumming!"
"Gatagata gata!"
The kitchen counter Kiyomi-san was gripping with both hands shook.
The moment Masato-san and Kokoro left, Kiyomi-san's body convulsed violently and climaxed, then all strength left her.
Kiyomi-san collapsed, leaning against the counter.
"Phew... Mmm... Haa haa haa..."
Kiyomi-san regulated her breathing.
Her face was flushed red, and sweat beaded on her forehead.
"Are you alright?"
I instinctively stood up and supported her.
"Sato-kun..."
Kiyomi-san's voice echoed sadly.
"Are you saying that?"
I couldn't find a reply to those words.
Indeed, I was the one who created this situation.
All of this was my fault.
"Anri will be out of the bath soon,"
Kiyomi-san's voice urged me in a hurry.
"Hurry, Sato-kun, you have to leave now while you can".
"I'm out of the bath,"
Anri's voice approached.
I once again hid behind the kitchen counter.
My heart was beating uncontrollably fast.
"Oh, welcome back,"
Kiyomi-san offered a bowl of curry.
I could see her hand trembling slightly.
"Mom, your hand is trembling?"
Anri's voice sounded worried.
"And your face is red..."
"J-just, phew phew... maybe I tried too hard".
Kiyomi-san forced a smile.
"Why don't you go to bed early today?"
Anri's gentle voice, thinking of her mother.
Every time I heard it, my guilt deepened.
"U-uh, yes, I will, ngaa".
Kiyomi-san's voice echoed, unable to be completely hidden.
The sound of Anri beginning to eat.
I made eye contact with Kiyomi-san and quietly headed for the back door.
Holding her hand, I quietly ascended the stairs.
The creaking of the stairs felt as if it was exposing our secret, and my heart beat even faster.
"Don't let Anri find out..."
Kiyomi-san whispered.
Her voice was slightly trembling, but also somewhat sweet, drawing me closer.
"It's okay, Kiyomi-san. Anri's engrossed in her meal, she won't notice,"
I squeezed her hand tightly and reached the top of the stairs.
Opening Kiyomi-san's room door, I entered, and she immediately closed and locked the door.
Photos with Masato-san gently adorned the room's wall.
Each photo reflected Kiyomi-san's precious memories.
"This was during our honeymoon,"
Kiyomi-san pointed to the largest photo.
The two of them, in their younger days, were beaming with smiles.
Kiyomi-san, held in Masato-san's arms.
Pure happiness overflowed from her smile.
"This was in Arashiyama, Kyoto, at that time,"
Her voice continued nostalgically.
"Masato desperately pulled the rickshaw for me".
Her voice was tinged with clear affection.
"This is a family trip,"
She shifted her gaze to another photo.
Masato-san holding Anri and Kokoro.
Kiyomi-san smiling happily beside him.
A perfect family picture.
"There are various things in the drawers too,"
Kiyomi-san opened an old chest of drawers.
In each drawer, cherished keepsakes were carefully stored.
"This is the wedding ring case, this was Masato's first present".
A story of deep affection was engraved in each item.
However.
"What about this drawer?"
When I reached for the bottom right drawer, Kiyomi-san's expression clouded over.
"I'm sorry. This one is..."
The moment I touched the drawer, memories flowed into me.
Masato-san and Kiyomi-san's lewd memories.
"I know,"
My voice echoed quietly.
"There are vibrators and things in here, aren't there?"
Kiyomi-san's expression froze instantly.
"Why...?"
Her voice was trembling.
The images continued in my memory.
The vibrators Masato-san had carefully chosen one by one.
The feelings embedded in each one.
For anniversaries. For birthdays. For special occasions.
"Masato-san bought them. All of Kiyomi-san's favorite vibrators".
The color drained from Kiyomi-san's face.
"Why... why do you know that?"
It was a secret only between husband and wife.
Intimate memories shared only by the two of them, never shown to anyone.
I had arbitrarily peeked into that sacred memory.
With this ability.
With this sinful power.
"They're mementos of your married life, aren't they?"
My voice echoed low in the moonlit room.
Kiyomi-san's expression stiffened.
"That's enough,"
"Masato-san cherished Kiyomi-san, though".
"Stop it,"
Kiyomi-san's voice trembled.
"Please, stop it now".
"I was..."
Kiyomi-san's voice became hoarse.
"Supposed to be a happy wife".
At those words, my chest tightened.
The ring in my pocket grew hot.
"Kiyomi-san..."
My voice trembled in the darkness.
"I was supposed to be happy".
Kiyomi-san's voice echoed again.
"Masato is truly a good husband. Anri and Kokoro are wonderful children. But... I betrayed everyone..."
Her words trailed off.
The moonlight streaming through the window illuminated Kiyomi-san's profile.
Deep anguish was etched on her face.
"Every day is the same. A repetition of the dojo and housework. Masato is too devoted to karate..."
I listened in silence.
I could no longer distinguish whether this confession was the ring's power or her true feelings.
"But this is my weakness,"
Kiyomi-san's voice grew stronger.
"I shouldn't be feeling this way".
In the corner of the room, the clock ticked quietly.
Each second marked this distorted time.
Suddenly, Kiyomi-san said.
"I've reached my limit,"
Those words contained various emotions.
Regret. Self-reproach. And —.
"Phew..."
Kiyomi-san took a deep breath and hugged me.
Her body was still hot, and unable to resist the sensation, I hugged her tightly.
"Kiyomi-san, I can't hold back either..."
I whispered in her ear, seeking her lips.
Kiyomi-san responded by touching my lips, exchanging a soft kiss.
"Mmm... Sato-kun..."
Kiyomi-san's voice was sweet, and her body grew hotter and hotter.
I grabbed her waist and led her towards the bed.
Kiyomi-san's eyes sparkled with desire.
The sexual desire within her had reached its peak for the day.
My dick couldn't help but react in front of such an erotic and beautiful married woman.
"Whee... No... My dick... Put it in..."
"Okay,"
I stroked Kiyomi-san's head, pointed my dick towards her pussy, and thrust it in.
"Aaaah!"
When I inserted it all the way in one go, Kiyomi-san's body trembled greatly.
"Zubot!" a sound, and the sensation of hitting her cervix.
"Oh oh oh... So deep..."
Kiyomi-san groaned, her body trembling with pleasure.
"Now, it's all in, isn't it?"
"Yes... Inside me... your dick... all the way... it's so thick!"
Kiyomi-san smiled happily, though breathless.
I immediately began to move my hips.
"Aaaah!... Fugu!... Phew... Phew..."
Kiyomi-san's breathing became ragged, and her body began to tremble violently.
"I'll make you cum again,"
"Aaaah!... Harder... please!"
At Kiyomi-san's request, I quickened my hip movements.
"Pan! Pan! Pan!"
The sound of flesh colliding echoed.
"Aaaah! I'm cumming! I'm cumming again!"
Kiyomi-san's body convulsed again.
At the same time, cum vigorously spurted from her pussy.
"Aaaah!... It feels too good... I'm going to die!"
Kiyomi-san hugged me.
I leaned over her and unleashed the final thrust.
"Fugu!... Aaaah!..."
"Byuru! Byururururu!"
Enjoying the sensation of hitting her cervix, I poured my semen inside.
Repeatedly, I continued to thrust and pour, as if pushing up her cervix.
"Aaaah!... My belly is full... of your semen... It's warm..."
Kiyomi-san said in a dreamy voice.
At those words, my heart wouldn't stop pounding.
"There's still more to come,"
"No way... You just ejaculated? Huh? Amazing..."
"Zuppu! Zuppu! Zuppu!"
Kiyomi-san's body twitched and bounced with my movements.
Kiyomi-san's cum lubricated my dick.
The sensation was as pleasant as being enveloped in a palm.
"Aaaah! Aaah! Aaah! Don't tell Masato!... Mph!"
Kiyomi-san panted, confirming repeatedly.
I nodded and continued to thrust.
The cum overflowing from her pussy gradually began to turn cloudy white.
"Zuchazuchazucha"
Kiyomi-san's cum further warmed my dick.
"Don't tell Anri or Kokoro either!... Mph!"
Kiyomi-san said, confirming repeatedly.
I also nodded in reply.
"It's okay, I won't tell anyone,"
My voice was surprisingly calm, even to myself.
I continued to thrust single-mindedly.
"Bushu! Bushuuu!"
Kiyomi-san's cum splattered, staining my waist and the bed.
Still, we didn't stop.
We sought each other's bodies, drowning in pleasure.
Thinking of having sex with Kiyomi-san every night in the same bed where she slept with Masato-san, my thrusts became even stronger and more violent.
"Dochu! Dochu! Dochu! Dochu!"
As I thrust hard and deep, a sound escaped Kiyomi-san's mouth.
"Aaaah!... Good!... My dick... all the way in!..."
"Aaaah! Aaah! Aaah! I'm cumming!... I'm cumming!..."
Kiyomi-san screamed.
Kiyomi-san's hips trembled violently.
At the same time, my dick pulsed intensely.
"Dopyu! Dopyu! Dopyu!"
Whitish semen was released into Kiyomi-san's pussy.
Hot, cloudy liquid poured deep into Kiyomi-san.
"Phew... phew... mph..."
Kiyomi-san panted, her face full of happiness.
I slowly withdrew my dick.
Thickened semen flowed out of Kiyomi-san's pussy.
Kiyomi-san's body was still trembling with the afterglow of climax.
Her breathing was ragged, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes moist.
I whispered in her ear, gently opening a drawer and taking out a thick, bumpy vibrator from inside.
"Kiyomi-san, let's try this..."
At my words, Kiyomi-san's eyes fluttered open slightly, and she stared at the vibrator.
A little confusion was in her eyes, but even more so, curiosity sparkled.
"Mmm... But, it... it was too big to fit..."
Kiyomi-san's voice trembled slightly, but I smiled, enjoying her reaction.
"It's okay, Kiyomi-san. It should fit if we go slowly. It'll feel good now that my dick has thoroughly loosened you up..."
I gently placed the vibrator against her pussy and slowly inserted it.
Kiyomi-san's body twitched, and a faint sound escaped her lips.
"Ah!... Mmm!... It's big... But the bumps rubbing inside feel good..."
Kiyomi-san's voice was sweet, and her body grew hotter and hotter.
Watching her reaction, I slowly moved the vibrator.
"Kiyomi-san, does it feel good?"
At my words, Kiyomi-san nodded and hugged me.
"Mmm... It feels good... Sato-kun... More... Hyaaaah! I'm cumming! I'm cumming! Aaaah!"
Kiyomi-san screamed, her body trembling.
Kiyomi-san's voice trembled, and her body became increasingly dominated by pleasure.
I whispered in her ear, quickening the vibrator's movements.
Cum spurted from Kiyomi-san's pussy, which was clenching the thick, bumpy vibrator, with a squelching, lewd sound.
I turned on the vibrator and set the intensity to maximum.
"Ngaaah, it's moving inside! The bumps are rotating, this is amazing... N-no more than this... I'll... go crazy... Nngh!"
"Kiyomi-san, you have to use your precious collection. Next is here..."
I placed my dick against her ass and slowly pushed it in.
Kiyomi-san's body twitched, and a faint sound escaped her lips.
"Aaaah! Not there! Ah!... Mmm!... I've never... put anything there... This is my first time... Nngh!"
My dick, fully inserted into her ass, intertwined with Kiyomi-san's hot inside, moving sinuously.
Kiyomi-san's voice trembled, and a little anxiety appeared in her eyes.
I whispered in her ear, gently beginning to move.
"It's okay, Kiyomi-san. It'll feel good if we go slowly..."
At my words, Kiyomi-san nodded and hugged me.
"Zuchuuu! Zuchuuu! Zuchuuu! Zuchuuu!"
"Mmm... It feels good... Aaaah!... dick feels good!... Sato-kun... More..."
Kiyomi-san's voice was sweet, and her body grew hotter and hotter.
Watching her reaction, I continued to slowly move my dick.
The sensation of the thick, bumpy vibrator rotating and wriggling inside her pussy was transmitted to my dick through her intestinal wall.
"Higu!... Mmm!... My pussy and ass... Please... Harder!... Nhiiiiii!"
As requested, I began to thrust violently into her anus.
Each time I went in and out, Kiyomi-san's anus contracted and expanded as if sucking on my dick.
"Aaaah!... It feels so good! It feels too good!"
"Kiyomi-san!... I love you!... I love you!..."
"Me too!... Sato-kun!... I love you!... I love you!..."
"Aaaah!... It's coming!... It's coming!..."
"I'll take it all!... Everything!... I'll take all of you!..."
Her anus tightened.
"Aaaah!... It's coming!... It's coming!"
"Come!... Aaah!... It's coming!... It's coming!... I'm cumming!... I'm cumming!"
"Ugh!... It's coming!..."
"Byururururururu!"
A large amount of semen was released into Kiyomi-san's anus.
The semen spurted out vigorously, filling Kiyomi-san's inside.
"Aaaah!... Aaaah!... Ngaaah!"
"Bushu! Bushuuu!"
Kiyomi-san's scream echoed.
I released every last drop inside Kiyomi-san.
"Haa!... Haa!..."
"Haa!... Haa!..."
I withdrew my dick, sticky with Kiyomi-san's intestinal fluids.
A large amount of cum overflowed from Kiyomi-san's anus.
"Ah... what's wrong with me..."
Kiyomi-san mumbled blankly.
"Did it feel good?"
I asked gently.
"Yes... Very much so... Mmm... "
Kiyomi-san answered dreamily.
"Hey... I want to stay like this forever... "
I said, putting my arm around Kiyomi-san's back.
"Me too... I think so..."
Kiyomi-san smiled.
"Kiyomi!"
Suddenly, Masato-san's voice echoed from downstairs.
Our bodies froze instantly.
Footsteps ascending the stairs.
One step, then another.
The sound overlapped with my heart's pounding.
"Are you feeling alright?"
Masato-san's voice grew closer.
"Oh, yes!"
Kiyomi-san's voice responded desperately and cheerfully.
"J-just... I was lying down for a bit!"
Masato-san surely wouldn't notice the tremor in her voice.
But I knew.
Kiyomi-san's fear and impatience were painfully clear to me.
Kiyomi-san quickly wiped her sweaty forehead with a hand, covering her body with a futon.
"Through the window..."
Her voice trembled softly.
"Quickly..."
In the moonlight, Kiyomi-san opened the window.
The night breeze flowed into the tense air.
Masato-san's footsteps grew even closer.
"Be careful,"
Kiyomi-san's last words.
I nodded silently and slipped into the garden under the moonlight.
Behind me, the sound of the room door opening.
"I brought ice cream, can you eat it?"
Masato-san's gentle voice.
(Forgive me, Masato-san)
Hiding in the shadows of the garden trees.
I repeatedly apologized in my heart.
"I'm sorry... for making you worry... mphaa..."
Kiyomi-san's voice could be faintly heard.
This time, her tone was completely calm and steady.
I thought, as expected of her.
However, only I knew the truth behind that voice.
Quietly, I left the spot.
As if blending into the darkness, like a criminal.
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday.
And Thursday, Friday.
Before I knew it, I had been visiting the Tachibana house almost every day for a week.
Always at the same time.
Timing it for when Masato-san, Anri, and Kokoro went to the dojo.
"I've come again,"
Today, too, I was sitting in the drawing-room chair.
The sunlight streamed in, as if illuminating my guilt-ridden heart.
"I know it's wrong".
"I hate myself for it".
"But... I still come".
Kiyomi-san smiled gently as always.
Her smile was mixed with maternal affection and something poignant.
"I'm the same,"
Her voice trembled faintly.
"I know this is wrong".
"But..."
Her words trailed off.
A heavy silence fell between us.
Every single day, the same scene.
Repeatedly having sweaty sex.
In the kitchen, in the bathroom, in the toilet, sometimes hiding from the family.
Intertwining and seeking each other, spending peaceful time, and constantly crossing lines that should never be crossed.
Every time Masato-san's face appeared in my mind, my chest tightened.
Every time I recalled Anri and Kokoro's smiles, my self-loathing deepened.
"We're crazy, aren't we?"
Kiyomi-san's voice contained a mixture of resignation, sorrow, and something that still wouldn't disappear.
Was it the power of the ring, or true emotion?
"Sato-kun,"
Kiyomi-san's voice echoed again.
"What's going to happen to us?"
I couldn't answer that question.
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