On a cold winter night, in the city of NT, the living room of a family of five was filled with warmth. With the winter vacation just beginning, they were planning where to go for their annual trip.
"Hey, honey, since we don't have much time, why don't we go to the hot spring town? It's been so cold lately, it's the perfect weather for a good soak together." Kenji leaned lazily on the sofa, a sly, meaningful smile playing on his lips.
His gaze was glued to the wonderful curve of his wife's back as she bent over to pack their luggage, greedily admiring her shapely figure.
Chisato didn't turn around, simply muttering, "I think you're just using this as an excuse for something else."
Though her tone was scolding, a bashful blush quietly crept onto her cheeks.
Their conversation was filled with an unspoken intimacy. They understood each other perfectly. She knew her husband was hoping to spice things up in the bath.
Sitting nearby, the eldest son, Yuto, pretended to read a book, his attention completely drawn to his parents' flirtatious exchange.
Although his parents were being subtle, as a second-year junior high student, he understood exactly what they were talking about. His cheeks burned, and he didn't dare look up, afraid they would notice.
"Mommy, are there lots of delicious things to eat in the hot spring town?" The second son, Yuki, who was in elementary school, looked up with anticipation.
He didn't understand the adult subtext. At his age, romance wasn't on his mind. But he didn't want to miss out on good food and fun.
"Of course. The night market there has tons of yummy food," Chisato replied, turning to her second son. The blush from her playful thoughts with her husband was still on her face.
She gracefully turned, her slender waist moving and causing her magnificent 37F bust to sway spectacularly. The sight captivated her husband, Kenji, and also caught the eye of her eldest son, Yuto, who had been looking down.
"Great. We can go out, eat good food, and soak in a big pool. That sounds so fun," the innocent Yuki said excitedly.
"But..." Kenji moved closer to his wife, lowering his voice and whispering playfully in her ear, "I think when we're soaking, what's at home is the most delicious and the most fun."
Chisato froze, her face turning red all the way to her ears. "You, what are you talking about? Stop saying such nonsense. The kids are here."
A wave of heat washed over her. Her husband's warm breath felt like a feather against her neck, sending a shiver down her spine.
"Look at this B\&B I found. It has an open-air bath. We can all go in together. The atmosphere will be great, hehe..." Kenji grinned lecherously and made a move to wrap his arms around his wife's slim waist.
She gave him a gentle push, her voice low. "Don't you dare try anything funny. The kids will be with us. What are you thinking?"
Her eyes held a mix of doubt and reprimand, but also a hint of expectant permission.
"We'll just be soaking together. I won't do anything..."
Kenji feigned innocence, but his eyes were already scanning his wife's body. He imagined her wet form in the steaming water, her large breasts bobbing on the surface with each breath, half-hidden by the pool. The water droplets trickling down her skin sparked his imagination.
"You'd better not be thinking about anything. We'll see if you can control yourself. Who knows what might happen..."
Chisato didn't finish her sentence, but her face grew even redder as certain blush-inducing images filled her mind. Two years ago, on a similar trip, this man had held her in front of the children, grinding his hard erection against her thigh and bottom.
"That would be perfect. We could give the kids another little brother or sister," Kenji said with an even wider, teasing grin.
"What nonsense are you spouting?" Chisato scolded him with a laugh, the deep blush on her face refusing to fade.
Of course, all three children heard them.
The youngest, Ryo, who was also in elementary school, immediately dropped his toys and mimicked his father's tone with his innocent, childish voice. "I completely agree. Mommy, have another little brother for me. I don't want to be the youngest anymore."
His naive repetition of the adults' words added a layer of absurd cuteness to the atmosphere.
The second son, Yuki, loudly disagreed. "Let's be clear, I don't want another annoying little brother. A cute little sister would be much better. And I want to take a bath with Mommy too."
His eyes sparkled with excitement at the thought of bathing with his mother.
Kenji was overjoyed. "See, honey? Even the boys want to bathe with you. Let's just make it a family bath."
Seeing the kids' excitement, he felt a secret sense of triumph.
Yuto, however, was blushing so hard he felt like steam was about to come out of his ears. He mumbled quietly, "I... um, I can just bathe by myself."
He couldn't imagine being naked in front of his parents, especially after hearing their suggestive conversations and seeing their interactions.
Two years ago, he was only thirteen. He had a vague understanding of his parents' flirting in the hot spring, but he wasn't developed enough to have much of a reaction. Now that he was older and understood more, he would sometimes see his parents showering together, or his mother bathing with his two younger brothers. Those moments always sent his mind racing, conjuring images of his mother's naked body in the misty steam, her every move an alluring temptation.
"Don't be shy, big brother. Be a team player," Yuki teased playfully.
"Yeah, yeah. Big brother has to come too. Let's all go together," Ryo chimed in, forming an alliance with his brother.
Seeing her husband and two younger sons ganging up on her, Chisato put her hands on her hips, half exasperated and half amused. "Alright, fine. If you want to bathe with me, you can. But no dad allowed. Just the four of us."
She couldn't help but smile at the thought of Kenji's disappointed face.
"Okay. Deal. We'll only bathe with Mom," Yuki and Ryo immediately switched sides, agreeing to their mother's proposal.
"Hey, hey, hey. We boys can't have internal divisions. Don't exclude your dad."
Kenji pretended to be hurt, trying to act pitiful.
"How can you take away Mom and Dad's happy fun time?"
As he whined, he secretly winked at his wife, hinting that their private time at night, after the bath, was his real goal.
"We are excluding you. Daddy's being bad," the two younger brothers laughed and shouted.
"You're not allowed to steal Mom from us."
They spoke in unison, their voices filled with childish determination.
"You little rascals, are you trying to stop your dad from being happy?"
Kenji feigned anger, reaching out as if to catch the little troublemakers. The three of them burst into laughter.
"Trying to have Mom's gorgeous body all to yourselves in the hot spring."
Chisato couldn't help but smile, shaking her head. "Stop messing around. If you keep talking like that, people will actually believe you and ask me how I got pregnant again."
Kenji held up his hands innocently. "Hey, I didn't say anything. I just said you have a great body. We have to start teaching them how to give sweet compliments from a young age."
"You say one more word, and I'll really throw you in the men's bath by yourself," Chisato huffed, her eyes full of amusement.
"Oh, have mercy, my lady," Kenji immediately begged for forgiveness, making the whole family erupt in laughter. The living room was filled with a warm and lively atmosphere.
...
On the day of the trip, the winter sun shone warmly over YL County. Kenji's family of five spent the whole day visiting a forest park, a scenic lake, and a traditional arts center. They didn't return to the B\&B until evening, famished and exhausted.
The three children were still chattering in the back seat about wanting to play more, but as soon as the car stopped, their sleepy eyes drooped, and they collapsed like three tired kittens.
"Let's put the luggage in the room first and let the kids rest. We can go to the hot springs later tonight or tomorrow," Chisato said, gently patting her youngest son's face to wake him up before leading him into the B\&B.
Due to the winter vacation crowds, the B\&B was almost fully booked. They had finally managed to get a room for four. Inside, there were two spacious double beds in a simple yet cozy design.
The most striking feature was the open-air bath and toilet, separated from the room by a fully transparent glass wall. The glass had a faint frosted texture, making the view inside hazy and suggestive, sparking the imagination.
"Wow, you can see into the bathroom here," Yuki was the first to notice, exclaiming in surprise at the unique design he'd never seen at home.
"It's a special design," Kenji explained as he brought in the luggage. "It's a popular style for hotels."
He said it casually, but his eyes couldn't help but scan the bathroom, a playful smile on his face.
After settling in, Chisato, who hadn't gotten out of the car all day, felt the urge to use the restroom. She walked towards the transparent glass bathroom, then turned back to tell her three kids to look away.
"Don't you dare peek."
"Yes, ma'am," the three little rascals replied in unison.
The two younger brothers rolled around on the bed, wrestling playfully before running to the window to peek at the glass bathroom. They kept calling out things like, "Mom, can you see me?" and "You're being watched while you're on the toilet."
"So, since we're a family, this is okay?" Yuki asked curiously, pressing his small face against the glass, trying to get a clearer view.
"Don't look," Chisato said, knocking on the glass to stop him. Luckily, she had used her coat to cover her lower body. Though annoyed, she couldn't help but smile. "You three boys better behave later when you're taking a bath. No opening the door and no peeking."
"All of you, close your eyes and turn around," Chisato yelled from inside the bathroom, hastily pulling on her pants while trying to keep her lower half covered with her coat.
"This glass is like having no wall at all. You can see everything,"
Yuki pouted, sounding a little unhappy.
"Besides, Mom, didn't we agree to take a bath together? It's not a big deal."
Kenji walked over to his wife and whispered in her ear with a grin, "I think this room is great. The design is bold and cozy, perfect for us to cultivate our relationship."
He gently wrapped his arm around her slim waist, his fingertips playfully teasing the soft skin there.
Chisato was feeling aroused too, but the situation was giving her a headache. She could feel the thrill of such an exposed room, but she was a mother of three. It made her a bit hesitant. She could only complain in a low voice, "Cultivate what relationship? The kids are here. What are you planning? Bathing together is already pushing it, and now you book this kind of kinky room..."
As she spoke, a charming blush unknowingly appeared on her cheeks.
The eldest son, Yuto, sat with his head down, pretending to be tired and unaware. In his heart, however, he already knew what his parents were planning.
He could only pretend to adjust his glasses while secretly glancing at the "transparent bath," imagining his mother showering naked inside. The mere thought was enough to make his face burn.
"I'm sleeping with Mom in this bed," Ryo had already climbed onto the bed, rolling himself into a little ball.
"No fair, I want to sleep with Mom," Yuki jumped onto the bed as well, fighting for the spot next to where his mother was sitting.
As the two young children, still attached to their mother, fought over their sleeping spot, Kenji picked them both up, one in each arm, and placed them on the other large bed. "You three brothers can sleep together here. Mom and Dad need to rest on this trip. We can't all squeeze into one bed anymore."
"Liar. You just want to sneak off and take a bath with Mom without us," Ryo complained with a huff.
"It's not sneaking. We adults need to have a very important meeting. It's 'adults only'," Kenji explained with a straight face, but his eyes twinkled with mischief.
"What meeting?" Chisato pretended to glare at her joking husband, but she couldn't hide the smile at the corners of her mouth.
Kenji sat leisurely on the edge of the bed, a look of triumph on his face. "Honey, this B\&B is great. How about I book a few more nights next time?"
Chisato, through the bathroom glass, responded angrily, "It's all your fault. Why did you book such a weird place without looking carefully?"
Though her tone was blaming, she knew her husband had done it on purpose, but she played along, complaining as if it were a mistake.
"Later, when the kids are asleep, shouldn't we... get down to some 'serious business'?" Kenji's voice was low and suggestive. His misbehaving fingertips gently hooked the back of his wife's waistband, teasing her sensitive skin.
Chisato rolled her eyes and gave him a light elbow to the chest. "In your dreams. This is a family trip. You behave yourself. Don't even think about it."
Kenji rubbed his chest, pretending to be in pain. "Hey, isn't this how we nurture our marital bliss?"
"Nurture my foot," she retorted, but a sweet smile tugged at her lips.
Just then, the chatter of the three children interrupted the couple's intimate moment.
"Dad, Mom, can we go to the night market?"
Yuto suddenly appeared, as if he had timed it perfectly.
"Me too. I want to eat sweet tapioca balls," Yuki jumped up excitedly, full of energy.
Little Ryo didn't say anything, but his eyes sparkled with longing.
Chisato glanced at her husband, knowing he wouldn't get his way, and said with a smile, "Look at the time. If we go to the night market now, we'll be exhausted when we get back. Who would have the energy to think about other things?"
She casually leaned against her husband. Her dark blue t-shirt was slightly damp from the day's sweat, and in the dim yellow light, the curve of her chest was faintly visible as she pressed against him.
Kenji glanced at his wife's figure, his throat moving slightly. He felt the soft elasticity of her skin against his and couldn't help but swallow. How could he not eat the meat that was served right to his lips?
He quickly came up with a plan and feigned a weary smile, scratching his head. "But I've been driving all day. I'm almost out of battery. If only someone could take the kids..."
Hearing this, Yuto knew exactly what his father was up to and sighed in resignation.
He patted his chest like a little adult and said, "Don't worry, Mom and Dad. I'll take them. I'll hold on to them tight and make sure they don't run off."
Kenji joked with his eldest son, "As expected of the big brother, so responsible. After the night market, remember to bring back some tasty treats. As a reward, you can take a bath with Mom tonight."
This casual, suggestive joke made Yuto's face turn bright red.
Chisato couldn't help but roll her eyes and push him away, saying angrily, "Reward my foot. Can't you be serious? Look, you've made Yuto embarrassed."
Despite her complaints, a shy blush crept onto her cheeks.
"See, our big brother is more responsible than you are," Chisato added, glaring at her husband. "And what's this about a reward? You didn't even ask for my opinion. What if I'm not willing to 'redeem' it?"
Her words were teasing as she turned and moved out of reach of her husband's playful fingers.
"Hey, hey, hey," Kenji was both amused and exasperated by his wife's mock anger. Yuto, embarrassed, was already getting his brothers ready to leave. Kenji turned and shouted towards the door, "Remember to bring back some braised duck parts for a late-night snack. And that place with the sausages and tempura. Don't come back without them."
"Got it, got it," Yuto replied quickly while putting on his shoes by the door. He and his brothers chattered as they rushed out, like three noisy little sparrows, eager to escape their parents' playful banter.
After watching the children disappear out the door, Chisato gently closed it. She turned around, crossed her arms, and leaned against the door, her eyes carrying a hint of dissatisfaction. "Honestly, can't you be a little more serious in front of the kids? You're always saying inappropriate things. They're old enough to understand now."
Her gaze shifted, as if she had already seen through his little scheme.
Kenji raised his hands in a gesture of innocence. "I didn't do anything. I just think that those who are meant to understand will understand. It's not like we ever hide how much we love each other."
As he spoke, he slowly approached Chisato. His hand slid up her back, his fingertips gently tracing the curve of her spine through her t-shirt, teasing her.
"If you keep this up, when they get back, you're sleeping on the floor," Chisato said, annoyed, but she couldn't suppress a smile. She poked his forehead and turned to leave, only to be hit lightly in the back by a soft pillow.
"Then we'd better make the most of our time before they get back. Honey, you have to let me get my fill," Kenji said. Before he could finish, another pillow flew and hit him squarely.
"You old pervert..."
They both laughed, just like when they were young and dating. Even with three noisy little ones, these moments alone had become even more precious.
A slight shiver ran through Chisato, and she snuggled into her husband's arms, enjoying the familiar and rare intimacy. She knew very well that this was the excitement and indulgence she had been secretly looking forward to.
Kenji wrapped his arms around Chisato from behind, his warm breath on her neck as he gave her a deep kiss, causing a ticklish sensation. Chisato shivered slightly and melted into his embrace, savoring the long-awaited closeness.
She knew deep down, that while she played the part of a virtuous wife and mother, this was the thrill and abandon she secretly craved.
"It's so nice to finally get away and have some time for just the two of us," Kenji's magnetic voice was laced with a smile. His restless fingers slipped under the hem of her t-shirt, gently caressing the warm skin of her waist.
Chisato's body trembled slightly, the teasing making her itch with desire. She struggled a little. "Don't. The kids just left. What if they come back?"
"They went to the night market; they won't be back so soon. Besides, didn't we close the door?" Kenji whispered in her ear, his warm lips gently taking her earlobe, his tongue softly teasing.
A wave of numbness washed over Chisato, and her body gradually relaxed. She turned to face Kenji, placing her hands on his chest to gently push him away, but the lack of force was more of a shy invitation than a rejection.
"You..." she panted softly, her cheeks flushed with an alluring red. "You..."
Before she could say more, Kenji's lips covered her earlobe.
His warm breath swirled against her sensitive skin, followed by gentle nibbles and sucks that sent shivers through her.
At the same time, his long, skilled fingers had already unfastened the buttons of her blouse. As the fabric opened, her pale, soft breasts glowed invitingly in the dim yellow light.
Chisato's breathing became rapid, her body trembling with Kenji's every move.
Kenji didn't rush to remove her clothes. His fingertips gently stroked her warm, soft waist before slowly moving upwards, like a stream flowing towards her full chest.
Chisato closed her eyes, immersed in the warm touch of her husband's hands through her bra.
He didn't unhook it right away. Instead, he patiently and slowly kneaded and pressed her breasts through the fabric, feeling their full, soft elasticity. Every movement was like lighting a small fire, sending a numbing current through her entire body.
She leaned back slightly, resting her head on her husband's shoulder. Her hair brushed against his cheek, a sweet, ticklish sensation.
Kenji lowered his head, resting his chin lightly on his wife's chest. He kissed her from her collarbone to the top of her breasts, his warm breath fanning across her sensitive skin.
"Mmm..." Chisato let out a low, charming moan. She couldn't help but shrink her neck, yet she couldn't resist. His hands still lingered on her full breasts, his fingertips tracing circles on the tips of her bra. Sometimes the touch was so light it was barely there; other times he applied a little more pressure, precisely targeting her most sensitive points.
Chisato instinctively gripped his arm, her fingertips digging deep into his muscle, as if trying to melt into his embrace.
She knew this foreplay was heating up, and she was sinking deeper and deeper into the whirlpool of desire he had created. The air was thick with a rich, ambiguous scent, waiting only for the thin layer of clothing to be removed to ignite a feast that would burn their desires to a boiling point.
Kenji's fingers roamed over her smooth skin and full breasts, kneading them and leaving the imprints of his fingertips and palms. He gently cupped her face, brushing her long, dark hair aside to reveal her delicate, pale neck.
His warm lips pressed against that sensitive skin, kissing her with a mix of exploration and possession. Each touch sent a numbing shiver through Chisato.
Chisato gasped, her body arching back instinctively as she wrapped her arms tighter around her husband's waist, pressing her body against his chest.
His fingers slowly traveled down her waist, across her flat, firm abdomen, and finally rested gently on the two intoxicatingly plump mounds of her breasts.
Even through her clothes, his warm palm and gentle kneading made Chisato's heart pound like a drum. Her breathing was rapid, and her full F-cup breasts trembled invitingly under the thin fabric with each breath. He caressed them lightly, feeling their incredible elasticity and softness, a satisfied and devilish smile spreading across his face.
"Mmm..." Chisato moaned softly. The sound was slightly resistant, but it couldn't hide her desire.
She knew her body was being honest, responding to her husband's every touch.
She slowly lifted her head, her hazy eyes meeting his in a deep gaze. Her face was flushed with desire, making her even more alluring.
Kenji's kisses moved slowly up from her neck, first to her delicate earlobe, then to the sensitive spot behind her ear. He gently nibbled her earlobe, teasing it with the tip of his wet, warm tongue, sending a shiver through her with every touch.
His hands also grew bolder, gently pulling at her bra and pushing it up, revealing more of the smooth, white lower curve of her breasts. His fingertips rested on the S-curve of her breast, cupping the weight of it in his hand and kneading it freely.
His lips moved into the deep cleavage between her breasts, kissing the depths of her chest, trying to bury his face in her large bosom, which sent waves of numbing tremors through Chisato's chest.
Chisato's hands instinctively tightened on her husband's thighs, her fingertips trembling slightly as she gripped the inside of his thighs from behind, trying to pull his body closer to hers.
"Honey..." he asked in a sexy, raspy voice. He could feel that she wanted it too. All she had to do was nod, give him a sign, and he could taste her immediately. "Do you want it?"
Chisato didn't answer, but her body had already responded to his question. Her desire was completely ignited, and she surrendered to her husband's caresses. Her full lips pressed against his passionate mouth, their tongues intertwining.
Meanwhile, the night market was already aglow with lights, bustling with people, and filled with enticing aromas. The three brothers walked along the path, their faces full of excitement.
"Wow, grilled sausages," Yuki spotted from a distance, his pace quickening to a near run.
"And there's takoyaki over there. I think they have mentaiko sauce," Ryo said, craning his neck to look, already looking like he couldn't wait, his mouth watering.
Yuto walked ahead, a sense of brotherly responsibility on his face as he led his younger brothers. He planned, "Let's walk around once to see what they have, then we'll decide what to buy..."
Yuto suddenly stopped, his brow furrowed, his face turning pale in an instant.
"...Crap. My wallet," he slapped his forehead, his face full of annoyance.
His two brothers turned around, confused. "Huh? What's wrong, big brother?"
"My wallet..." Yuto sighed in frustration. "I left it on the table at the B\&B."
"What? What about my stomach..." Yuki's excitement vanished, his face falling as he clutched his belly.
"Should we go back and get it?" Ryo asked, blinking his innocent eyes.
Yuto looked back the way they came and quickly made a decision. "Let's all go back together. I don't feel safe leaving you two here."
"Okay. Let's run. We'll be quick," the two younger brothers didn't blame him, instead cheering him on like good sports, ready to face the trouble together.
Yuto nodded, and the three of them immediately turned and sprinted in the opposite direction. The noise of the night market faded behind them. As the eldest brother, Yuto felt terrible. "It's all my fault. I was so focused on finding my jacket that I forgot my wallet..."
Back in the B\&B room, Chisato's cheeks were burning. She could clearly feel Kenji's fingers deep inside her jeans, actively stroking the tender flesh at the edge of her underwear, sending an electric thrill through her entire body.
"Honey... let your husband release all his pent-up energy tonight," Kenji's raspy, low voice whispered in her ear, his tone carrying an undeniable command.
His palm moved up her slender waistline, gently and skillfully kneading her full, round breasts. He removed her thin, sexy bra, revealing her perfect shoulder and neckline and the two overflowing mounds of her breasts. His palm, unable to cup one entirely, pressed against the firm peak, the heat from his hand stimulating her nipple and igniting a deeper desire within Chisato.
Chisato's body trembled slightly as she leaned into his embrace, half-resisting, half-yielding, greedily accepting the caress of her husband's rough hands. She was about to speak when his hand kneaded her breast again, stimulating her sensitive nerves layer by layer.
His long fingers slid down her flat abdomen while his other hand skillfully reached into her jeans, searching for the button to unfasten.
As the buttons came undone one by one, the top of her jeans, stretched tight by her full hips, sprang open, revealing the sexy edge of her underwear, the soft flesh of her waist, and her slightly protruding lower belly.
Chisato's breathing became rapid and chaotic with their movements. She unconsciously clutched Kenji's shirt, pulling it open. His sturdy upper body, with a slight beer belly but still firm, exuded a masculine scent that made her feel dizzy.
Kenji pushed Chisato down onto the bed. She moved her lower body along the edge of the bed as he roughly pulled her jeans down past her thighs.
Chisato's hands also became restless, gently stroking Kenji's inner thigh, her fingers hooking his belt. While enjoying his caresses, she eagerly and excitedly unbuckled his belt and unfastened his pants, pulling them down in one swift motion, like unwrapping a present.
The hard, rod-like shape in his boxers was fully exposed before her.
She gently caressed her husband's thick thigh, her fingertips tracing the outline of his erection through his underwear, before moving between his thighs to cup his massive package. She felt the hard penis that had given her so much pleasure time and time again, feeling its power and the thrill it brought her, making her blush and her heart race.
Chisato's breathing grew heavy, her cheeks as red as apples. She kissed her husband deeply again. Her legs were not idle. She moved her ankles to kick off her jeans, freeing her slender legs. She bent them, rubbing against her husband's inner thigh through her underwear, occasionally using her thigh and knee to grind against his testicles and shaft.
At the same time, her hand gripped the tip of Kenji's shaft with three fingers, feeling the force of it pressing and grinding against her palm.
Her other hand caressed his firm chest, pressing between their bodies and teasing his nipples. Their naked upper bodies pressed together, their tongues locked in a hot kiss, wet sounds coming from their mouths.
Kenji's mouth left Chisato's cherry lips, a silver thread of saliva connecting their mouths. His eyes were filled with an uncontrollable desire.
"Honey... I can't wait. I want to taste you now..." he whispered in a hoarse, beastly voice, pushing her completely onto the bed. He eagerly and skillfully stripped the last piece of fabric from her body.
His hands reached around her waist, grabbing the waistband of her sexy panties and pulling them off in one go.
The full, pale base of her thighs connected to her plump, pert buttocks were exposed. Her neatly trimmed pubic hair, a delicate and tidy black forest, framed her small, delectable vulva, which still looked enticing even after three births.
As he pulled down her panties, Kenji's lips greedily kissed every inch of Chisato's thigh, from her chin, over her high peaks, past her slightly protruding, smooth belly, down to her full thighs, and inward. The tickling sensation where he kissed made Chisato's heart fill with a shameful yet eager lust.
Chisato trembled slightly with the delicious itch, letting out a dizzy, lewd moan.
Kenji masterfully took the tempting pearl of her clitoris into his mouth, his tongue gently licking and teasing, his mouth sucking lightly.
"Ah... mmm... ah..." Chisato moaned, her body overcome with a numbing sensation. Her fingertips dug deep into her husband's firm body, her own body writhing with the movement of his tongue.
"Ah ha... I, I can't wait, honey," he said, his voice thick with uncontrollable desire, panting heavily.
Then, Kenji spread Chisato's legs wide, fully exposing her vulva to his eyes.
He knelt on one knee by the bed, looking down at Chisato's naked body before quickly stripping off his own underwear, revealing his already erect, desire-filled shaft.
"You've been holding back for a long time, haven't you... honey?" Chisato said, her breath catching as she looked at her husband's 17-centimeter penis, swollen and ready. The enticing sight of it swaying before her eyes made her breathing a little ragged.
"Of course," Kenji replied hoarsely, his body pressing down on Chisato again, his large hands already skillfully kneading her proud 37F breasts.
He kneaded her full breasts into various tantalizing shapes. Pink finger marks appeared on her pale skin, and beads of lustful sweat trickled down her deep, alluring cleavage.
Kenji stared hungrily at the ripe, full grapes before him, taking one into his mouth, his tongue gently circling and sucking, as if tasting the sweetest honey.
"Mmm... ah..." Chisato couldn't help but moan, her hands weakly climbing onto Kenji's shoulders, her body swaying like a cart with the motion of his kneading.
She felt waves of numbing electricity, while Kenji's thick shaft continuously rubbed between her legs, occasionally prodding her outer labia with its head, nearly prying her legs apart.
From the earlier oral pleasure to the current forceful knocking of his shaft, her lower body was already flooded with juices.
"Honey, you're so wet... you want my cock now, don't you," Kenji whispered hoarsely, unable to hide his excitement and the thrill of conquest.
Feeling the wetness between his wife's thighs, he pressed her long, pale legs apart, fully opening her wet, enticing private parts.
Her delicate labia were slightly parted, revealing her clitoris, which had become erect and a firm, tender pink from arousal, looking even more delicious and inviting.
He aimed his shaft at that wet and delicate valley, searching for the familiar entrance. The head of his penis slowly but surely pushed forward, like a dragon entering its lair, probing the entrance of her vagina.
The stimulation and pleasure of being entered left Chisato speechless. Her eyes were glazed over, her entire being focused on the satisfying feeling of being filled.
Her body responded honestly. The pleasure of her vagina stretching made her writhe uncontrollably, as if trying to guide his shaft deeper, expressing her body's most primal desire.
"Come in... hurry, come in..." Chisato's voice trembled with a pleading urgency.
Kenji didn't hesitate. He adjusted his angle, lifting her thighs and pressing them against his waist.
Chisato cooperated, adjusting her position, and he slowly but firmly pushed his hot shaft deep into her wet and warm vagina.
Chisato felt the huge, scorching shaft slide in, the stretching bringing waves of delicious itching. "Mmm... ah..."
A series of charming, lewd moans escaped her lips.
Even after having three children, her vagina was still tight, snugly enveloping Kenji's 5-centimeter-wide, thick shaft. Kenji felt the force of his wife's tight grip on his penis and couldn't help but let out a muffled grunt, enjoying the pleasure of being tightly sucked by the warm walls of her flesh.
He began to thrust in a rhythmic motion. Each time he pulled out most of his shaft, he brought her wet fluids with him, accompanied by a clear, sticky "squelch," intertwined with Chisato's irrepressible moans and low groans, creating a passionate rhythm.
"Ah... ha... Kenji... deeper... go deeper..." her voice was broken and full of desire.
Kenji's movements became faster and more powerful, causing his wife beneath him to rock back and forth. Her full breasts also swayed erotically with each violent thrust.
Chisato hugged Kenji's upper body tightly, her body instinctively matching the rhythm of his thrusts as they pounded together fiercely. Each impact gave them both a stronger stimulation, making her limbs tremble with extreme pleasure as she completely surrendered to it. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes glazed over, her entire being drowned in the waves of passion.
Fine beads of sweat formed on Kenji's forehead as waves of pleasure surged from below. His wife's vagina was contracting with a force that surpassed the speed of his thrusts. His penis was almost numb with pleasure, but he knew they were both on the verge of climax.
So he thrust even harder, wishing he could drive himself completely into the deepest part of her vagina and then shoot his semen all at once into her womb.
Just as their passion reached its peak, with heavy panting and the sticky sound of flesh colliding filling the entire room, the B\&B door was gently, slowly pushed open... followed by the sound of three pairs of hurried footsteps.
The three children faintly heard some unusual sounds coming from the room, a low panting and a rhythmic, thumping noise. Without much suspicion, they hastily pushed open the door, ready to dash in and grab the wallet. However, the scene that greeted them made them freeze instantly.
As they burst in, the lewd sounds in the room came to an abrupt halt.
Three pairs of stunned eyes stared at the center of the room.
Their parents, Kenji and Chisato, were naked and tangled together on the bed in a passionate embrace.
Chisato's top was half open, sweat making her huge breasts glisten. Kenji was pressed tightly on top of his wife, their lower bodies intimately joined, two adult bodies intertwined. They were panting heavily, their movements frozen in shock as they stared at their three sons by the door.
Yuto's mind went completely blank. Although he occasionally caught his parents in ambiguous situations at home or on trips, and sometimes heard noises or saw blurry figures moving, he had never directly witnessed the naked act of his parents having sex.
The raw, real scene of two naked adults having sex before him completely shattered his understanding of it, which had been limited to secretly watched adult films. He felt his face burn and his heart pound wildly. He couldn't move forward or backward, just stood there foolishly at the door, as if petrified.
Beside him, Yuki's mouth hung open in shock at what he was seeing.
He didn't have the same budding understanding of sex as his older brother. To him, the scene was both strange and unfamiliar. He saw his dad and mom stuck together, his mom's face red, making strange noises, and his dad's face covered in sweat.
He didn't understand at first, but his vague knowledge quickly gave him an answer.
A man and a woman, his parents, were naked in a room, on top of each other, their penis and vulva intimately connected. He could see his father's penis from the side, two-thirds of it already inside the place where his mom peed. Such a lustful, close embrace, like two intertwined octopuses, made him quickly connect the scene before him with the educational videos and diagrams he had seen at school, as well as clips from adult movies in his mind.
He instantly understood. His parents were making love.
At the doorway, the three children stared blankly at the "live show" before them. The room fell into a dead silence.
"Hey... what fun thing are Mom and Dad doing?" The youngest, Ryo, was the first to break the silence, his childish voice filled with innocent confusion.
"Kids..." Chisato gasped in alarm, her voice laced with panic. She struggled to grab the clothes scattered on the bed to cover herself, but her legs were still pinned under Kenji.
She hastily pushed Kenji away, trying to break free from their sexual position.
As his penis quickly withdrew from her vagina, the tightly enveloping walls of flesh suddenly lost their filling. The intense sensation left her weak and numb, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan in front of her children. "Ah... mmm..."
She lay there helplessly, her legs still apart. Her lower body, wet and glistening from their lovemaking, her labia slightly parted, was completely exposed to her three children as Kenji moved away. They all stared, stunned.
Yuto's mind went blank again. He was shocked by what he saw. The impact was far greater than any adult film he had ever secretly watched. He had never seen such a real, raw female private part, wet and slightly open from being fucked. Only one thought remained in his mind: "So that's... a pussy?"
Beside him, Yuki's mouth also hung open. Although he still bathed with his mother sometimes and had seen her naked body, Chisato always deliberately turned away when washing her private parts, so he had never seen the true appearance of the inside of his mother's labia. Now, he was equally shocked by what he saw, frozen in place.
The youngest, Ryo, looked at his mother's wet lower body and said innocently, "Why is Mommy's pee-pee place all wet? Did you wet the bed?"
"Of course not," Chisato exclaimed, quickly grabbing a piece of clothing to cover her upper body and squeezing her legs together.
Kenji showed no sign of embarrassment. With his thick penis still erect and covered in his wife's fluids, he calmly asked, "Why are you back? Weren't you going to the night market?"
"Why did you guys come back halfway through..." Chisato asked, pretending to be nonchalant, though she was incredibly embarrassed.
The children's eyes were involuntarily drawn to their father, staring at his nearly 17-centimeter erection. As a boy himself, Yuto subconsciously glanced down at his own pants. He knew in his heart that there was a world of difference between them, which made him feel incredibly ashamed.
"Ah, I forgot my wallet, so I came back to get it,"
Yuto finally snapped out of it, explaining awkwardly. To break the tension, he blurted out, "Sorry for interrupting you..."
This sentence made Chisato want to dig a hole and crawl into it.
"You guys continue... I'll just grab my wallet, and we'll go to the night market and come back later..." Yuto emphasized again, trying to use this as an escape.
Hearing her eldest son's words, Chisato felt even more humiliated. All three of her sons had seen them having sex. Her desire was long gone, replaced by embarrassment. How could they possibly continue?
"Hey... but I want to play with Mom and Dad. Being naked on the bed looks like fun,"
Ryo said, confused. His words, which implied this was some kind of fun game, made the already tense atmosphere even more awkward.
"Okay, okay, this is Mom and Dad's business. Let's go to the night market first," Yuto, also blushing, quickly turned his little brother around to shield his eyes, trying to be a good role model.
Yuki, who understood the situation, finally snapped out of his daze. "Mom, Dad, you guys take your time... but just so you know, I don't want another little brother."
The fact that he mentioned another brother showed that the second son also understood matters of reproduction, which made Chisato feel even more mortified.
Although Yuki was reluctant to leave this rare scene, he knew that staying would only make things more awkward.
"It's okay, you guys continue... I'll take my brothers out first. Remember to lock the door," he said, stammering slightly.
"Yeah. You guys keep at it. Remember to have a little sister for us," Yuki chimed in, a hint of excitement in his voice.
Hearing his children's words, a sly smile appeared on Kenji's face.
Just as the three sons were about to leave, he suddenly reached behind Chisato and grabbed her full 37F breasts. The clothing she was using to cover herself slipped away, revealing her large breasts cupped in his strong hands, swaying in front of the children.
Before Chisato could react, Kenji thrust his large, unfamiliar penis between his wife's legs from behind, making a wet, slapping sound. He deliberately showed off his strength and prowess.
One moment Chisato was looking at her three sons in shame, the next she was caught off guard by the sudden thrust and couldn't help but cry out, "Ah...\!"
A wave of shame washed over her, and her face turned a deep shade of red.
She tried to break free from Kenji's embrace, but his strong body pinned her to the bed, forcing her to face her sons while her husband fucked her.
She pounded on Kenji's shoulder, signaling him to stop, and hissed in a low, angry voice, "Kenji, what are you doing?"
But Kenji didn't stop. He took the opportunity to thrust his erect penis into Chisato a few more times, making her moan softly in front of her children.
After a few seconds of stunned silence, Yuto quickly grabbed his brothers and turned around, practically fleeing the room. With the sound of their mother's moans and their father's lighthearted laughter behind them, they hastily closed the door.
After the door closed, silence fell over the room.
Chisato's face was as red as a beet. She kicked at her husband's leg while glaring at him. "It's all your fault. This is so embarrassing in front of the kids."
She quickly grabbed her clothes and scrambled out from under her husband.
But Kenji was unconcerned. With his desire still not subsided, he smiled and said, "Don't be shy. Ryo is still young, and the older two are mature enough. They'll know how to handle it and understand."
"I don't believe that twisted logic, and neither should you."
"Don't overthink it. Since the kids said to take our time, should we continue?" he tried to get closer to Chisato again, but she pushed him away with one hand.
"Don't even think about it. I'm not in the mood anymore," Chisato said angrily. She couldn't shake off the shame of being naked in front of her children and could only glare at him, her eyes full of resentment.
After leaving the B\&B, the three brothers walked in silence until they were back in the bustling night market.
"Why were they playing naked, and why didn't they invite us?" the youngest, Ryo, asked, confused. In his innocent mind, he just thought his parents were playing a fun game and had excluded him.
"Big brother, why did you guys pull me away? I wanted to play too."
"You idiot, just be quiet for a second and let me figure this out,"
Yuki said, still in shock, turning to his older brother for confirmation.
"Wow... big brother, were Mom and Dad really making love just now?"
Yuto's face was still bright red. He adjusted his glasses and tried to act calm. "Don't be silly. They were just playing..."
But he knew, since his brother had used the word "making love," that he understood.
As the eldest, he still worried about his parents and offered an explanation. "Well, yeah, they probably did it because we weren't around."
"Big brother, what's making love?" Ryo asked after hearing the key word.
Yuto felt a headache coming on. He instinctively didn't want to tell his younger brother about these "adult things" too soon, but Yuki already knew, so lying would just make him look stupid.
He hesitated for a moment, then explained in the most childlike way he could, "Making love is when a boy puts his pee-pee into a girl's pee-pee hole, and then... they have a baby."
After hearing this, Ryo's eyes widened. "Wow. That's so exciting. I want to make love with Mom too."
His words were full of pure envy, with no awareness of their taboo nature.
Yuto quickly stopped him. "Don't say that. You're supposed to make love with a girl you like, not your mom."
"But I do like Mom," Yuki retorted matter-of-factly. In his world, liking someone meant being close to them, and he liked his mom the most.
Yuto didn't know how to explain, so he just sighed, thinking that his brother was just a kid and didn't understand the complexities of love and incest.
Just then, Yuki suddenly said, "Me too. I want to make love with Mom too."
"What did you say, Yuki?" Although Yuto was used to some of his second brother's "shocking statements," this one still surprised him.
"Making love looks like fun. I like Mom a lot too. I want Mom to have our baby."
"No... only married couples or people in love can make love," Yuto tried his best to instill the correct values in his two younger brothers.
"I like Mom a lot too. Dad can't be the only one who gets to be happy with Mom," Ryo added, not wanting to be left out.
"No way. Mom is mine. You can't compete with me, big brother," Yuki immediately became jealous.
"If you two keep talking nonsense, Mom's going to spank you when we get back," Yuto's head was pounding. After witnessing his parents' lovemaking, he now had to deal with his two mother-obsessed brothers whose values were completely warped. His mind was a mess of shock and confusion.
He could only lead them hurriedly into the noisy crowd of the night market.
After a while, the three brothers returned to the B\&B, carrying bags of food from the night market. When they opened the door again, the atmosphere in the room had shifted from passionate to an indescribable awkwardness.
Chisato's cheeks were still flushed as she pretended to be busy making the bed, avoiding eye contact with her children, feeling extremely embarrassed. Kenji, on the other hand, sat nonchalantly on the sofa, looking completely at ease.
Despite the awkwardness, the family gathered around the table in the room to eat the night market food.
The air was filled with the aroma of food, but it was mixed with a subtle silence.
Yuto kept his head down, his eyes darting around. The scene he had walked in on kept replaying in his mind, and he felt his cheeks burning.
Yuki and Ryo were busy eating, but they kept stealing glances at their parents, curiously trying to read their expressions.
Suddenly, while chewing on a piece of chicken, Ryo innocently asked, "Mom, were you guys really making love just now?"
The question was like a bomb, instantly freezing the air in the room.
Chisato's head snapped up, her face as red as a tomato. She nearly crushed the napkin in her hand. She glared at her husband, her eyes screaming, "How are you going to explain this?"
But Kenji remained calm. He cleared his throat and gave an innocent smile. "No, of course not. Mom and Dad were just playing a game. Who told you we were making love?"
"But Yuki said that making love is when you put your pee-pee in Mom's pee-pee place, and then you have a little sister," Ryo said with childish candor, and Yuki nodded in agreement beside him.
"Yuki, you..."
Chisato was both shocked and angry. She hadn't expected not only her eldest son, but also her second son to use the word "making love."
Now she realized she had just put on a "live show" for two of her sons. She was so ashamed she almost buried her face in her bowl. She gently elbowed Kenji, signaling him to shut up. She couldn't bear any more embarrassment.
"That's right, we were playing a game," Kenji quickly changed the subject. "It's a game for adults. Kids can't play it."
"Why can't we play? I want to play with Mom too," Ryo pouted, looking displeased.
"Me too. I want to play with Mom too," Yuki joined in, his big eyes full of anticipation.
At that moment, Chisato's rationality completely snapped. A wave of shame and anger washed over her. She shot up her head, her eyes glaring at the two younger boys, and almost roared, "That's enough. Both of you, shut up. Not another word." Her voice wasn't loud, but it was filled with an undeniable anger and embarrassment that instantly silenced the two little ones.
The room fell silent again, with only the sound of chewing.
Kenji smiled slightly. He looked at Chisato's face, red with embarrassment, and felt no remorse at all. In fact, he found this unexpected awkwardness to be the best start to their trip.
He knew that this shyness and resistance would only make his conquest later that night more exciting. This was the main reason he had planned this hot spring trip.
Chisato couldn't stand the stuffy atmosphere any longer. She had lost her appetite. She stood up in a huff and urged the children to finish up, take a bath, and go to bed. "Alright, Mommy's already taken a shower. You three should go wash up too."
However, the two younger brothers weren't having it.
Yuki and Ryo immediately protested, "I don't want to wash with Dad. I want to wash with Mom." "I want to take a bath with Mommy."
They argued loudly. This was not the mother-and-sons bath they had been looking forward to before the trip.
Chisato felt a headache coming on, and her anger rose with her embarrassment. "Stop it. Mom's already clean. You go with Dad."
Seeing that he couldn't persuade them, and with his wife glaring at him to handle it, Kenji pretended to be disappointed and said to his sons, "Alright, alright, Dad will wash with you. Let's go play in the bath."
This successfully caught the two younger brothers' attention, and they excitedly followed their father into the bathroom.
Yuto, on the other hand, didn't say a word. He just quietly cleared the table, his mind filled with complicated emotions.
He sighed helplessly and also went into the bathroom. Outside the transparent glass partition, he took off his clothes and saw his father and two younger brothers naked.
He felt a bit shy, unable to be as carefree about his nakedness as his brothers. Being naked always made him feel a little embarrassed and excited, especially remembering that his parents had been naked in this very room, having passionate sex just hours ago.
It even made him slightly hard. However, in the chaotic bathroom with his two younger brothers splashing around, his condition went unnoticed. After about half an hour, their bath was over. He and his two brothers were exhausted and collapsed onto the bed, quickly falling into a deep sleep.
In the middle of the night, in the dimly lit room, Yuto slowly opened his eyes.
He was sleeping on the single bed to the right, with his two soundly sleeping brothers on either side. Just as he was waking up from a dream, his consciousness still a bit hazy, a sight that made his heart stop appeared before him.
By the faint moonlight coming through the window, he saw his father's tall figure standing by the other double bed.
And his mother was kneeling before him in a submissive posture.
Yuto's mind instantly cleared. He saw his mother's head moving up and down rhythmically, her full lips wrapped around his father's huge penis.
He had never imagined that his usually dignified and elegant mother would be in such a lewd position, kneeling at his father's crotch, using her mouth to lick and suck him with such abandon.
He could even feel the pleasure his mother was putting into it and his father was receiving from her naked, writhing form.
Faced directly with his parents in the midst of passion, Yuto's heart pounded. His whole body went rigid. He didn't know whether to pretend to be asleep or to cry out. He just stared, frozen, secretly watching his parents make love.
He felt all the blood in his body rush to his lower abdomen. The intense shock filled him with an unprecedented sense of shame and excitement. His heart felt like it was about to burst out of his chest.
In his pants, his erection was just as hard as when he watched adult films.
Boys being boys, they naturally compared themselves. Looking at the male actors in adult films, he had once felt that his own was a bit small. But he was still growing, and compared to his peers, his size was still above average.
At this moment, the erection in his pants was pressing against his slightly worn-out underwear. The tightness gave him a hidden confidence in his ten-centimeter length.
However, when he saw his father's seventeen-centimeter penis up close again, that confidence instantly crumbled.
He felt so small, so inadequate. Especially seeing his mother's skillful oral technique, as if she were savoring a delicacy, or trying to swallow the whole thing, made him feel a strong sense of inferiority. He thought to himself that perhaps only such a magnificent size could truly satisfy the woman he also loved dearly.
His father's large hands caressed his mother's face, then masterfully lifted her body to his crotch, his hands freely kneading her proud F-cup breasts as if they were soft toys.
Yuto's eyes were glued to his mother's breasts, which were constantly being reshaped by his father's rough hands. He was filled with envy. He had never seen his mother being teased in such a lewd way. It imprinted on him a desire for mature women and a worship of their bodies, creating an indescribable feeling of envy and jealousy.
How he wished those hands were his, so he could personally feel the softness and touch of his mother's full breasts.
His father's large hands, not satisfied with just kneading his mother's breasts,
roughly pushed her between his thighs, making her lean against him slightly. He aimed his shaft at her full breasts.
He grabbed her proud F-cup breasts, squeezing them tightly together to form a deep cleavage, and then buried his already erect penis deep within it.
Yuto's eyes widened as he saw his father's erect penis moving in and out of the deep cleavage of her breasts. Each thrust squeezed and deformed her full breasts, pushing them up to tease his mother's chin, playing with her as if she were his personal toy.
His father's heavy breathing, the sticky sound of his penis rubbing against her sweaty breasts and juices, and his mother's suppressed moans were incredibly seductive.
He watched his mother's eyes glaze over with pleasure, watched his father thrusting passionately on her chest, and his own lower body trembled in response.
The intense shock of his parents' sexual act left Yuto feeling an unprecedented excitement and suffocation, completely lost in a mixture of forbidden stimulation and confusion.
His father let out a heavy gasp and pulled his penis out from between his mother's high breasts.
He turned her body to the other side, laying her on the bed, and then leaned over her.
His mother's face, flushed with desire, looked at his father with glazed-over eyes, while her legs naturally parted, opening her private, tender entrance.
Such a sensual and private scene made Yuto's mouth fall slightly open, almost letting out a cry of surprise.
His father held his penis, already covered in his mother's saliva and his own precum, and brandished it before her as a challenge.
Then, he watched as his father rubbed the head of his penis against her inner thigh, his thick shaft moving back and forth between her pale thighs, making a teasing, slapping sound of flesh on flesh, so lewd and unrestrained.
His father held his already scorching penis in one hand, while the other gently caressed his wife's thigh and buttocks.
He didn't rush to enter. Instead, he let his hard penis rub and tease the outside of his mother's already flooded entrance, enjoying her eager and desperate reaction.
This scene was a foreplay that even Yuto, who had seen many adult films, had never witnessed before. Every cell in his body was shaken by the raw stimulation and excitement, and he couldn't stop trembling.
His mother's vagina, aroused by the teasing, released more fluids, warming his father's glans. In the dim light, a glistening, thick, and translucent thread of fluid stretched between them. His father didn't hesitate and thrust in.
"Ah...\!" his mother let out a satisfied moan as she was completely filled. "Honey... you're in..."
Yuto's body tensed. He listened to the sticky "squelch" of his parents' genitals meeting. Each thrust was like a drumbeat pounding on his heart, making his blood rush faster, his own hard erection twitching with each beat.
He watched his mother's legs wrap tightly around his father's waist, her huge breasts bouncing violently up and down with each powerful thrust. His father's movements became faster and more forceful. His heavy breathing and his mother's lewd moans intertwined, filling the entire room.
It was as if his parents had returned to a world of their own, completely forgetting about their three sons in the same room, releasing their passion without reservation.
Yuto was mesmerized until he felt his own bed begin to shake slightly. He looked down and found that his arm had bumped into something. Lying in front of him, half a head shorter, was his brother Yuki, also wide awake, staring straight at their parents.
What shocked him even more was that the shaking of the bed seemed to be coming from Yuki's lower body.
"Masturbating?" The thought struck Yuto like a bolt of lightning, making his scalp tingle. Could it be that his brother was watching their parents have sex and masturbating right next to him? To him, this was an incredibly stimulating and morally corrupt act.
He lay there rigidly, unable to believe what he was seeing.
Yuki's body twitched slightly with each of their parents' thrusts. He kept his mouth tightly shut, his cheeks flushed, his eyes filled with the same confusion and shock as his own. But the hand hidden under the blanket continued its secret movements.
Although he wasn't sure what his brother looked like when erect, from what he had seen in the bath, he felt that his brother's penis, even when hard, was probably not smaller than his own.
This thought threw Yuto into deeper confusion.
He began to imagine what would happen if both he and his brother got erections in front of their mother in the hot spring. Would such a scene completely shatter his mother's worldview, or even arouse her deeper desires?
His father completely pinned his mother beneath him, his hot tongue once again exploring her cherry lips in a deep kiss. He roughly kneaded his mother's full breast with one hand, while the other gently caressed and patted her thigh.
With each of his father's powerful thrusts, his mother's moans became more broken. Her legs wrapped tightly around his father's waist, not letting him slow down, guiding him back into her vagina time and time again.
Her breasts were constantly reshaped in his hand, her flushed face and glazed eyes showing that she was completely lost in passion.
Yuto watched all of this, listening to his parents' clear breathing, the sticky sound of their flesh colliding, and their pleasure-filled moans. He felt his own body tremble with each of their thrusts.
He had been immersed in the shame of secretly watching his parents have sex, feeling that his behavior was morally corrupt.
But when he realized that Yuki was also watching their parents have sex and secretly masturbating under the covers, and that Ryo was also watching, that sense of shame strangely vanished, replaced by a feeling of excitement.
He thought to himself, "All three boys in this family are perverts. What can you do when you have a perverted dad and a well-endowed mom?"
This seemingly absurd reason now became his greatest comfort and excuse.
Since that was the case, he no longer struggled.
He took a deep breath and quietly slipped his already clenched fist into his pants. He gripped his penis, which was erect with desire, and began his own release to the sound of his parents' primal and intense thrusts.
After a wave of climax, his parents' passion subsided for a moment. His father let out a heavy gasp and slowly withdrew his penis from his mother's body.
His father turned his mother's body over, having her lie on her side, her back to the headboard, facing the children's bed.
His father wrapped his right arm around his mother's waist, continuing to knead her full breasts, while his left hand lifted her right leg, completely exposing her private entrance to the children's view.
In the dim light, his mother's vulva looked wet and full, her slightly parted labia and erect clitoris showing that her body had enjoyed the stimulation of sex and the madness of doing it next to her sons.
His father aimed his penis, still wet with their fluids, at his mother's vagina and thrust in again firmly. His entire shaft was quickly swallowed by her wet entrance.
Yuto and Yuki's breathing also became ragged. Their glazed, excited eyes were fixed on their parents' naked coupling. Their hands, hidden under the blankets, moved their own small erections in a rhythm that strangely matched their father's thrusts into their mother's vagina.
"Ah... ha... honey..." his mother had let go of her inhibitions and couldn't help but moan. Her hands gripped the bedsheets and pillows, trying to hold back her cries of desire.
Her body trembled violently with each thrust, her large breasts swaying sensually and shamelessly in front of her children.
His father's movements became faster, and with a final, powerful thrust that nearly sent his mother to the edge of the bed, he shot his hot essence deep inside her without reservation.
At the same time, Yuto and Yuki also reached their climax, shooting their hot liquid into their own palms.
The room returned to quiet, leaving only the sound of his parents' gentle breathing after their passion.
Yuto and Yuki quickly closed their eyes, pretending to be asleep.
His parents fell asleep peacefully in each other's arms. But Yuto and Yuki, even after releasing their desire, could not find peace.
They kept their eyes tightly shut, their hearts still pounding wildly, their minds replaying the stimulating scenes over and over again.
Chisato, having calmed down a bit, happened to turn over to face the children's bed. At that moment, she saw the tightly closed but clearly trembling eyelids of her two sons.
The moment their eyes met, Chisato's heart felt like it skipped a beat.
Although the room was dim, she could clearly see that her two sons' closed eyelids were twitching slightly.
"They're awake... did they see everything?" The thought struck Chisato's mind like a bolt of lightning, sending a chill down her spine.
She didn't cry out, but a wave of shock and shame washed over her.
This day had truly been a complete and utter humiliation...
>End of Chapter<
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