Ichihime moans, gripping the sheets tightly with both hands, as she fully embraces the sexual pleasure.
When I slam my hips into her hard, she reaches her climax without hesitation, letting out cries of pleasure as her fleshy walls twitch and tighten around my big dick.
She's just as stressed as I am.
I can tell from the degree of contraction of my wife's vaginal opening, her voice, and the tension in her body.
Since we got married, we've been intimate many times—dozens of times, over a hundred times.
Holding down her trembling hips, I relentlessly swung my Big Sun.
There's no technique whatsoever; it's just a truly primitive movement.
However, Ichihime and I felt an unparalleled sense of security and contentment.
To share, celebrate, and find relief in the fact that we are alive.
That was the true essence of sexual intercourse, and the genuine feelings of Ichihime and me.
"Ah... ahh... I'm... coming... uhh...!"
Ichihime's body twitched and convulsed once again.
She squeezes and licks my cock with a squelching sound, trying to please me.
Her hands gripped the sheets tightly, creating a deep ripple.皺wrinkles
But I continued to thrust my hips regardless.
Ichihime trembled violently, covering her eyes with both hands, and endured my violent love, letting out loud moans.
"The city...it's beautiful...it's really beautiful...!"
"Lord Nagamasa... mmm..."
The overwhelming sex appeal that Ichihime exudes significantly increases the pleasure signals leaking from my brain.
She and I devoured each other's lips, melting into a puddle—neither of us had any composure whatsoever, our feelings for our beloved beings, who were breathing heavily before us, only intensified.
With the flames of the hearth as the audience, on a cheap stage made of a sheet, Ichihime and I passionately intertwined our tongues, thrusting our hips wildly, and creating a musical ensemble of lewd splashing sounds.
From our mouths came the slurping sounds of saliva being sucked, and from our lower bodies came the slapping sounds of lustful fluids popping between our hips.
"Ah... ah... no, Lord Nagamasa... I'm going to come again..."
Clinging to my back, Ichihime pleaded in a hoarse voice.
Whether it was unconscious or intentional, Ichihime's hip movements were precisely in response to my movements.
If I pull my hips back, she pulls hers back, and if I thrust my hips forward, she thrusts hers forward.
Thanks to that, the friction and pressure on each other's genitals increase, and even more pleasure builds up in their hips.
"Ah... ahh... this is... amazing, it's amazing..."
Sobbing, Ichihime tightened her grip on my back.
She writhes and twists her body in my arms, scratching at my back.
Her beautiful black hair, wet with sweat, clung to her pale skin, creating an extremely alluring visual spectacle.
"Lord Nagamasa... Lord Nagamasa...!"
Ichihime's eyes, wet with lust, beckoned with her physical desperation.
And that was also the "request" she would make while we were sleeping together.
"I'm going to fire off the first shot..."
"Ah, yes... mmm... ah... mmm"
After making that declaration, I pressed my lips against Ichihime's and unleashed my pent-up desires.
A large quantity of sperm produced in the testicles rushes up to the ampulla of the vas deferens. Then, the contraction of the penis ejects the sperm— mixing with secretions from the penis and prostatic fluid from the penis, creating a massive amount of semen that gushes out towards Ichihime's uterus.膀胱bladder平滑筋Heikatsukin精嚢performance前立腺Zenritsusen
"Ah...ah...it's coming out...so much hot stuff..."
Ichihime's legs wrapped around my waist, and she drank up my semen, saying, "More, more."
With her body trembling uncontrollably, Ichihime playfully teased the inside of my mouth with the tip of her tongue.
Apparently, my beloved wife doesn't like it unless we're kissing as much as possible when she's climaxing.
While men experience catharsis and satisfaction at the moment of ejaculation, a woman's orgasm lasts longer. Once she reaches the peak, it can take several seconds to tens of seconds for her to descend, and for some, it can take as long as three minutes.
In other words, during that time, Ichihime wants to cuddle with me and kiss me.
And if you keep bringing her to orgasm without kissing her, she'll get a little sulky the next morning.
"You really... look like you're enjoying it."
"Mmm...ah...nchu..."
We exchanged kisses, and I slowly moved my hips while stroking her head.
This is a common misconception among men who have lost their virginity, but afterplay is even more important than foreplay.
It is during afterplay that a woman truly feels loved by a man. While it might be a generalization about sex, I believe that "all's well that ends well."
Even if you mess up during foreplay and fail to bring your partner to orgasm during intercourse, if you perform thorough and careful afterplay, they will usually forgive you—or rather, be satisfied.
"Ah... so cute, so beautiful... so alluring... I don't want to give you to anyone, I don't want to let you go..."
And you have to praise the other person, even if it's a little exaggerated.
Just as men can never outgrow their adolescent delusions, women always dream of wonderful romances. Besides, there's no one who doesn't like being complimented.
"No...no...Lord Nagamasa, it's embarrassing..."
Ichihime turned her face away in embarrassment. Her vaginal opening tightened around my big dick. Indeed, the remaining semen that was left in my big dick leaked out and was absorbed into Ichihime's fleshy walls.
"But, this part of you... it's making my heart flutter."
"No, no way..."
When I traced my fingertips along the point where our bodies were joined, she turned bright red and covered her face with both hands.
I took advantage of the opportunity to slip my hands under Ichihime's arms, lift her beautiful body, and change our position.
In other words, I was on the bottom and Ichihime sat on my waist.
"Hey... Ichi"
"What is it...?"
I laid her down and gently stroked her head. Of course, our lower bodies were still joined together.
"I want to see more of your beautiful side... your cute side... your sexy side."
"N...no..."
She turns her face away in annoyance.
Hmm, even though the training has progressed considerably, it's still quite difficult.
In that case, we have no choice but to resort to our last resort.
"If Lord Nobunaga hadn't come this time, I might have died..."
"--!"
I muttered that with a rather pained expression on my face. Of course, it was just an act.
But this situation is serious. Ichihime looked at my face as if startled, and her expression clouded over. It seems she fell for my convincing acting.
"Honestly, I almost died several times... this time."
"Lord Nagamasa..."
She puts her hand on my cheek, her face showing concern for me.
It hurts, but I've started this, so I'm going to see it through to the end.
"At Kuchiki Valley, I had to divide my troops and fight against a 5,000-strong Takeda army with only 500 men. Fortunately, another unit moved to help, so we managed to get through it... but the thought of what might have happened still makes me tremble."
"..."
Ichihime remained silent, holding her breath and clutching her chest with a pained expression.
Apparently, she recreated my situation in her mind and empathized with the image of "my beloved husband facing a large army with only a few soldiers, prepared to die."
"But even after overcoming that, the real problem arose. The Asai forces were surrounded by Asakura's 20,000, Rokkaku's 8,000, and Saito's 3,000... It was hopeless. No matter how hard they struggled, there was only despair..."
"Lord Nagamasa...!"
My beloved wife was hyperventilating, clutching her chest with both hands, her body trembling.
I can't stop wondering what kind of desperate situation she's putting me in.
However, Ichihime seems to have exaggerated the situation I was in, and upon hearing my desperate pleas—which she had blindly believed—it seems to have greatly stirred her protective instincts.英雄hero
She clung to me tightly, stroking my cheek as if she were about to cry.労It was there
"At times like that, the person who was always on my mind was... Ichi, you..."
"...!"
"I just want to touch you again... and hold you in my arms again... That's all I've been thinking about. Haha... You can laugh at me for being so pathetic."
"I would never do such a thing...!"
Ichihime shook her head vigorously, her face looking as if she were about to burst into tears.
"You are magnificent...! Lord Nagamasa is magnificent...! There is no way I could ever feel sorry for such a Lord Nagamasa!"賤no
"thank you...!"
I embrace her tightly, putting on a convincing performance.
It's a farce, but if you don't realize it's a farce, it can be perceived as a sublime drama.
"So please... City."
"Yes... yes...!"
"I... I want to see all of you...! In these uncertain times, we don't know when we'll die. At the very least, I don't want to compromise on you, the you I love, and I want to know everything about you!"
"Lord Nagamasa!"
Oh... I don't even know what I'm saying myself, I'm just saying something that sounds like it, but somehow it's turned into a subtly touching scene.
Ichihime is also clinging to me, tears streaming down her face, so I think it might be time to go for it.
"So... you see? That's why I want to see your beautiful, cute, and sexy side..."
I don't understand what's going on. I don't understand it at all.
But Ichihime, intoxicated by my words and the atmosphere around her, whom she loved, nodded with tears welling up in her eyes.
I'm sure a grand love story is unfolding within her mind... probably.
"Come on, Ichi... take your time, but try getting down on your knees. That's it, like this."
"ah..."
With a slurp, my cock slips out of Ichihime's honey pot.
Then, following gravity, the milky white fluid that I had carelessly spurted out began to gurgle out.
As expected, it began to droop down onto my Big Sun, which was losing its power.
"Ichi, try making a fist with your right hand."
"L-Like this...?"
"That's right, now try stretching out just your index and middle fingers."
"Y-yes"
In this day and age, saying "peace sign" wouldn't be understood, so it can't be helped.
"Now, place your index finger above your eyebrow... That's it, like that. Then, with your left hand, spread your pussy open."
"...This is just for this time..."
Burning with shame, Ichihime does as I tell her to.
And who appeared before my eyes was—
The scene depicted a beautiful, busty girl with long black hair kneeling, making a peace sign, while using one hand to spread open her vagina, from which semen was dripping.
(Wow, this is an incredibly arousing sight.)
My Big Sun, which had run out of energy, suddenly rose again and was revived.
Then my son, now fully upright, slammed into Ichihime's lower abdomen.
Perhaps surprised by the heat, she let out a small shriek.
"Ichi, smear my semen, which you've been carelessly letting drip, all over my penis."
"Yeah...?"
"Hurry, hurry"
"Y-yes..."
The love story that had been unfolding in Ichihime's mind just moments ago was quite different... or rather, it was probably heading in the exact opposite direction .現実real
However, a top-class, devoted horse trainer will not let the horse stop there, but will keep pushing forward.嗾Keshika
Ichihime skillfully stroked my big dick, coating it with my slippery semen as she moved her hand—occasionally tilting her head. So cute.
"Um, is this... okay?"
"Ah, this is the best... You really are the best woman for me...!"
When praised a little excessively, Ichihime blushed and made a ticklish expression.
But—
"Then... swallow this of mine with your pussy."
"..."
That smile was soon replaced by shame.
As I slapped and poked her in the stomach with my rigid penis, the most beautiful girl in Japanese history shook her head in refusal.
I reach out and knead her large, soft breasts, asking her a question.
"Don't you want children?"
"I want it... I really want it."
He answered immediately.
With a touch of embarrassment, Ichihime revealed her deepest desires and said to me:
"Well, if I used my son right now... he'd probably get pregnant incredibly easily."
"Huh...?"
"Just think about it. My cock right now is covered in the semen that will impregnate you. Imagine... rubbing my sperm against your vaginal opening and pushing it into your uterus."
"Ah...ah..."
"See? Doesn't she look like she'd get pregnant easily?"
Yielding to my extremely foolish logic, Ichihime looked at me with eyes full of mischievous expectation and nodded.
Breathing heavily, Ichihime held the slimy Big Sun in one hand, raised her hips slightly, and slowly swallowed it.
"Ah... ah... it's going in... it's coming in..."
Although it was at my instruction, the insertion itself was entirely at Ichihime's initiative—and she placed both hands on my chest, catching her breath.
It seems swallowing my son is quite a challenge.
Now the tip of Big Sun's glans was deep kissing the cervix, and the affectionate, lustful walls of her vagina were gently and stickyly clinging to his shaft.
They are very kind and warm.
It feels like a mother embracing her child.
"N-Nagamasa-sama's is... indeed magnificent... isn't it?"
Ichihime said with a lewd smile:
And then, out of nowhere, she started shaking her hips.
In addition to the up-and-down movements, she also added side-to-side movements, like rotating her hips, and I was both confused and resigned to the pleasure.
"That's amazing...the movement of your hips...!"
"Ah, ah, hyah..."
As she shook her hips wildly up and down, left and right, Ichihime wore a completely melted smile.
"Because... ah... Lord Nagamasa... ah... thrusts into me so many times... ah... I've come to understand where it feels good...!"
That was the moment when the mask of a beautiful and virtuous wife crumbled away—and my personal prostitute was revealed.
If we defend, we'll lose; we have to attack no matter what...
Offense is the best defense. Following that instinct, I pinned down Ichihime's wildly thrashing hips and began thrusting into her with force.
"Wow...!? What is this...? This is insane...! Why is it so tight...!"
"No, no... Don't say such lewd things, Lord Nagamasa... Ah... That's good, deeper, that's good..."
Ichihime's honey pot, which had been so gentle and motherly just moments before, had now transformed into a fleshy opening specifically designed to "squeeze" out.淫魔Succubus
She mercilessly squeezes, kneads, and sucks my big dick.
I was now experiencing a terrifying feeling that I was about to lose the sexual advantage I had possessed up until then.
"Ahhh...! But it's amazing... so amazing...! Lord Nagamasa's penis! It's grinding against Ichi's pussy...! And poking deep inside... this is wonderful...!"
A pathetic man bewildered by his wife's transformation .夫I
It seems that the results of all the training I've put into Ichihime up until now have, for some reason, exploded all at once at this moment.
Ichihime tilted her chin back and thrust her hips while leaning backward.仰of
Her large, voluptuous breasts jiggle back and forth, making it visually very erotic.
She exudes a charm that far surpasses that of ordinary people, while continuously uttering the slang I've taught her.
"Does it feel good? Hey, Lord Nagamasa... Does it feel good?"
As she shakes her hips to push my hand away, Ichihime places her hands on both of my cheeks and asks me:
In her eyes, I'm the only one she sees. By focusing solely on me and excluding all other elements, she has cast aside all sense of shame.
"It's really... good."
"Lord Nagamasa, I love you..."
As she passionately kissed my lips, Ichihime moaned.
No, you can't... No, you can't...? You can't leave any other girl out besides me... Hyaah..."現Reality
At that moment, I understood it in the back of my dazed mind.
Ichihime already knows about Hanbei—and about Osamuhime.
"Ah... ahh... no, no... it feels so good, I'll come soon... no... no... I'm coming, I'm coming...!"
As if to harvest all the sperm I had been saving, my beloved wife shook her hips, tossed her hair around, and shook her beautiful large breasts wildly.
Unable to think of anything else, with a completely blank mind, I simply waited for the decisive moment to ejaculate.
With a joyful expression, Ichihime collapses onto my chest, licking my nipples, then playfully teasing them with her fingertips as they become slippery, before running her tongue from my chest down to my neck and sucking on my ear.
Her movements were the same as the caresses I usually give her—she was probably moving unconsciously, thinking that she wanted to return the favor by giving me something that felt good.
"Kiss... mmm... slurp, slurp, mmm..."
Ichihime, while frantically thrusting her hips on top of my waist, rolled my nipples between her fingers and devoured the inside of my mouth.
—Well, I'm usually the one on the offensive, so maybe it's good to have something like this once in a while.
With that thought lingering in the back of my mind, I shivered at the hips.
"Lord Nagamasa... Lord Nagamasa's little penis is twitching and throbbing inside Ichi's pussy, and it's so happy..."
With a hot sigh, Ichihime whispered in my ear.
"Lord Nagamasa, are you going to cum too? Are you going to cum? Are you going to squirt inside Ichi's pussy?"
Ichihime asks me while rolling my nipples and thrusting her hips.
"It feels so good, I can't take it anymore... I want to come, I want to come...! But I can't do it without Nagamasa-sama's, I can't come..."御種Otane
"So," said Ichihime, a lewd smile playing on her otherwise innocent beauty.
"Please let it out... into my pussy, please let out lots of yours, Lord Nagamasa...!"
"Ah... it's tightening...!"
"I want to come with Lord Nagamasa, together with him...! Lord Nagamasa is so kind, he always lets me come before he releases... But not today, I want to come together, together is better...! Together with Lord Nagamasa... I'll always be with Lord Nagamasa!"
With a squelching sound, Ichihime's lustful cleft swallowed my big dick, and her cervix chewed on my glans.
There's no way I could win. When the most beautiful girl in Japan starts fawning over me, uttering lewd words, and shaking her hips like a prostitute—
"I want Lord Nagamasa's . A boy just for me and Lord Nagamasa...! That's why it has to be inside...! You can't pull it out or spill it...!"稚児Yayako
By the way, I love to just mindlessly squirt a huge amount of semen onto Ichihime's breasts.
"I love you... I love you, always and forever, and forever, only you, Nagamasa-sama...!"
"Agh... I'm going out! I'm going out into the city!"
"Let it out, let it out, let it out, let it out! Give me lots of your hot seed!"
A lump so large I thought my urethra would burst was expelled from my big dick.
And at that moment, Ichihime arched her back sharply, her hips trembling violently as she gripped my penis tightly with her vaginal opening.
A significantly larger amount of semen was ejaculated than before, and Ichihime's face melted with pleasure as she surrendered to the greatest ecstasy imaginable.
"Hehe... so much came out... Lord Nagamasa..."
Like a mother praising her child, Ichihime gave me a light kiss on the cheek—and then smiled, returning to the face of a virtuous wife.
However, inside her womb, a massive amount of semen, extracted through the monstrous sexual techniques that had just been performed, was sloshing and rippling around.
"Excuse me..."
With that, she stood up and pulled my big dick out of her honey pot.
Indeed, a torrent of semen, as if a dam had burst, was gushing out from there, but Ichihime didn't seem to mind at all. She kissed her son, who was drenched in semen and vaginal fluid, and began a thorough cleaning blowjob.
"Lord Nagamasa, how is your stomach? I think the turnips should be cooked by now..."
With a slurping sound, Ichihime licked up the vaginal fluid and then took out a brand new outfit from the drawer and straightened herself up. Of course, she also helped me put one on.
"Now, let's have dinner just for the two of us."
Ichihime poured a bowl of porridge, filled with plenty of wild vegetables, into a bowl and offered it to me. There was also salt and miso as seasonings.
And so, enveloped in that unique post-coital lethargy, I finally got to eat my first meal in almost a day, right beside Ichihime.