Kanomama wa hatsukoi no hito - Chapter 2-5

Chapter 2: Unquenchable Thirst—The Forbidden Love Between Kano-mama And The Boyfriend - 5

The next afternoon, Urusuke found himself at the Hijiri family’s house once again.

Hanao had both student council work and club activities that day, meaning she wouldn’t be home until late. Since Urusuke had volunteered to pick her up afterward, there was no need to worry about her returning early.

“Why would you even ask something like that…? …No, I’m sorry. You’re right. Of course—you have the right to know, Urusuke-kun.”

When Urusuke told her that he wanted to know about her past, Sae began to answer—but midway through, she caught herself and changed what she was about to say.

Everything had begun with that one event five years ago, when she had violated Urusuke. Though Urusuke never considered it her sin, for Sae, it was an inexcusable act beyond all reason.

“That incident… Urusuke-kun may have forgiven me, but if it had been anyone else, it could easily have become a serious trauma. It was a sin—an unforgivable mistake. I should confess it to you… about my life, a life that’s been nothing but one mistake after another.”

She took a deep breath, straightened her back, and began to speak.

Hijiri Sae. Her maiden name, Otsugi Sae—had been living a sexually disordered life ever since middle school.

“‘Disordered,’ you say…?”

“I’m not sure if anyone still calls me that, but back then, people used to call me a ‘bitch gal.’ Sounds ridiculous, I know, but at the time, I actually took pride in it.”

Even in high school, her behavior didn’t change. If anything, she went so far as to have actual sexual encounters with people she wasn’t romantically involved with, purely for her own pleasure.

For Urusuke, this revelation was shocking. He couldn’t help but wonder—had he been deceived all this time?

“You mean… actual sex?”

[TN:- Here 'actual sex' means 'Raw sex'.]

“The number of people I’ve been with can’t even be counted on both hands… You must despise me, right? A woman like me.”

“Eh, no, that’s…”

Confronted with a past that seemed completely disconnected from the woman before him, Urusuke found himself unable to respond. Sae offered a faint smile and began speaking once more.

“The turning point came when I met him—my husband.”

Her relationship with her late husband, Hijiri Hanataro, had begun as a physical one, tied up with money.

“At first, it was purely a relationship based on money. But he was easy to talk to and genuinely cared for me—so our time together expanded beyond sex to include meals and dates.”

As they spent time together outside of financial transactions, the two of them fell in love. Sae was just seventeen at the time. She became pregnant while still in school, married right after graduation, and gave birth to Hanao.

“Well, how should I put it… I suppose it was a happy thing.”

Even as he wrestled with mixed feelings about the successive revelations of her past behavior, Urusuke felt a sense of relief at Sae’s eventual happy ending.

“Well… I’m glad to hear that, I suppose.”

Sae sincerely repented for her past, determined that her child must not repeat her mistakes, and that she herself must be a role model. With this in mind, she devoted herself to being a good wife and a good mother.

“The first few years… they were genuinely happy—”

But after Sae turned twenty, her nightly life with her husband, Hanataro, gradually—and then rapidly—became less frequent.

“That’s—”

“Honestly, I know it sounds stupid, but… when someone you once loved… no longer holds you… no longer feels sexual desire for you… it’s… really painful.”

Her words came out in fragments, as if she were holding herself for comfort while she spoke.

And then—something It’sme had said once before floated back into Urusuke’s mind.

‘A sexless marriage can be grounds for divorce, depending on the situation.’

After a sexual relationship, can love truly endure without it?

Especially considering Sae was the type of woman who had genuinely enjoyed sex.

Sure, some couples manage long-lasting relationships that are purely platonic. Even when sexual ability fades, elderly couples can remain together for decades.

But if, all of a sudden, one partner unilaterally forbids sexual desire, could such a couple really maintain their bond?

Urusuke had no answer.

And right now, thanks to that, I’ve ended up like this.

“Even so… I considered it the price I had to pay for my past recklessness. After all, I had lived freely in my youth, so I figured I deserved at least this much.”

Even in a sexless marriage, Sae lavished love on Hanao, raising her to be well-mannered and honest, with a straightforward character.

By then, roughly ten years had passed since her marriage.

“My husband… he was cheating on me.”

“Wha—!?”

Before he knew it, Urusuke’s body tensed, his hips lifting slightly. He had fully assumed that her husband had become impotent.

“At the time, I even hired a detective to gather proof, so there was no doubt… My husband had been having an affair with a teenage girl.”

“………………”

“That’s impossible,” Urusuke thought, anger welling up toward the late head of the Hijiri family.

If it’s truly that he can’t, then perhaps it’s unavoidable. But… to abandon his wife—Sae-san—while he—

By then, Sae’s life revolved primarily around her daughter, Hanao. For her daughter’s sake, she didn’t want a divorce.

“I chose to pretend I didn’t know. I tucked the evidence away in the dresser—and deep within my heart.”

“No way—”

And so Sae worked tirelessly. She engaged in all kinds of exercise, sculpted her body, and elevated her already extraordinary figure to near perfection.

All of it was to reclaim her husband’s attention.

“And that was… the summer, five years ago.”

“!”

As the timeline unfolds before him, Urusuke breaks out in a cold sweat. What comes to mind is that moment from the very first time they met.

“That summer, my parents were looking after Hanao out in the countryside. They suggested that the two of us take a leisurely trip somewhere. Naturally, we had kept everything about our relationship hidden from them.”

It was a gamble for Sae. Even a nearby destination would suffice. A short overnight trip, just the two of them, a vacation where she could flaunt her meticulously sculpted body. She hoped that if he went along with it, then.

“But… back then, Sae-san was—”

He recalls her—a woman crouched alone in the shade, tears streaming down her face.

“My husband, you see… he claimed he had work—and turned me down.”

Sae managed a weak, half-hearted smile for herself. Yet to Urusuke, it hardly looked like a smile at all.

I’m forcing Sae-san to speak about such painful things…

What she later discovered was that her husband’s so-called “work” was actually a secret rendezvous with his mistress.

“It was… my limit.”

Sae covered her face with both hands, curling her body inward.

No wonder, Urusuke thought. She had spent nearly all of her prime twenties in chastity, with no intimacy from her husband. On top of that, he had been unfaithful—and even when she gathered the courage to reach out, he completely rebuffed her.

Yet still, she endured. Alone, without taking her frustration out on anyone.

Could I really manage that…? Even if it’s for the sake of the child…

And in the depths of that despair, Sae met Urusuke.
She spent several days with the boy who adored her with innocent affection.

On that day, she devoured him.

“I’m… sorry, Urusuke-kun…”

Halfway through her confession, Sae recalled her sin once more, and her tears flowed even harder.

Not good.

Even knowing it’s wrong, Urusuke realizes it.

I can’t just leave this woman alone anymore. Even if she’s Hanao’s mother.

Without saying a word, Urusuke shifted to sit beside Sae. The slight jolt from his movement made her shoulder, still buried in her hands, twitch.

“………………”

Silently, Urusuke pulled Sae close, resting his right hand on her shoulder. With his left hand, he gently took her hand away from her face.

“Urusuke-kun… mmph?”

Without giving her a chance to protest, Urusuke pressed his lips to Sae’s. Into her startled, half-open mouth, he thrust his tongue.

“Mmmph? Mwah… nnh… nnmmm…”

Shock turned to confusion, then resistance—and finally, surrender. Sae’s tongue met his, responding to his intrusion.

Slurp… slurp… squelch… sluurp.

“Ahh… haah…”

As their lips parted, Sae’s brows drew into a worried “ハ” shape, yet her face was flushed. Urusuke spoke with determination.

“Sae-san. Let’s go to the bedroom.”

“E-Ehh?”

Seeing Sae hesitate, Urusuke lifted her into his arms and stood.

“N-No… you can’t, Urusuke-kun… that’s—”

“Sae-san, I’m going to have sex with you.”

“…!”

With a firm, unmistakable voice, Urusuke declared.

“A-Ahh…”

Sae’s body went limp. Carried along, she guided him into the bedroom.

With a soft plop, her ample ass settled onto the bed. From above, Urusuke, stripping off his clothes, spoke.

“Sae-san… do you have a condom?”

“W-Well… I have some from when my husband was around…”

Sae stammered out her answer, flustered and awkward. In truth, it was different—after what had happened with Urusuke before, she had bought some in preparation, just in case.

From the drawer she indicated, Urusuke fitted it onto his already fully erect penis.

“Sae-san.”

“—Hah! I-I said… no… I’m Hanao’s mother… I can only do this to satisfy sexual desire, in her place.”

Even at this point, her feeble pretense persisted,

“Right now… I want to hold you, Sae-san.”

With one decisive word, Urusuke dismissed her protest. Sae stared up at her daughter’s boyfriend, dumbfounded.

“——Haah… haa… haah… haaah…”

The widow’s breathing grew ragged. Guided by his gaze, Sae released the arms that had been holding her, letting them fall to her sides. As her last form of protest, she didn’t take off her clothes herself.

“It’s okay that way.”

In a gentle voice, Urusuke stripped the clothes off the woman before him.

In the end… in the end, again… I’m sorry, Hanao.

Sae apologized to her daughter in her heart. The worst part was—

Somewhere deep down, a part of me wished for this… I really am the worst mother.

Her blouse was lifted from below along with her bra, and with a soft plop, her slimy breasts spilled free. The exposed tips, brushing against the air, were instantly taken into Urusuke’s mouth.

“A-Ah!”

Sae’s entire body shivered at the sweet, warm sensation. Between her parted legs, Urusuke pressed his body against hers.

With no plans to go out, she wasn’t wearing tights. His rough fingers slipped beneath her skirt, shifting her panties aside directly.

“Ngh… ha!”

Sluurp. A wet, slurping sound resounded.

“Excuse me.”

After saying that, Urusuke shifted his head from her nipples and buried it in Sae’s crotch.

“Ehh—No, Urusuke-kun!? Stop—nnngh! Hii!”

Snapping out of her haze of pleasure, Sae tried to stop her daughter’s boyfriend from performing cunnilingus—but the moment she did, her head was thrown back in shock.

Slurp, splash… squeelch. His tongue pressed against her clitoris and traced along her labia.

Is this… a woman’s…? It’s a bit… sour?

Tracing her vagina with his stiff, eager tongue, Urusuke was met with a new surprise. He’d heard that some women could have a strong odor, but fortunately—or perhaps luckily—Sae’s slit carried only a faint mix of sweat and body scent, more of a natural fragrance than an unpleasant smell.

“Ah… ah… no-no way… it can't be… Hanao’s boy… friend… is… licking me down there…?”

Twitching uncontrollably, Sae’s body trembled with both pleasure and shock, her thoughts spilling straight from her lips. And then—

“Hiiiiii!?”

His tongue slipped inside her vagina, confirming just how wet she was.

“Ah… kaaaa… hah…”

Her body, having experienced a light orgasm, went limp, spreading her legs in an M-shape as she collapsed. Urusuke lifted his gaze, setting his sights on his still-throbbing crotch.

“I’m coming.”

In response to his declaration, Sae closed her eyes, giving in, and gave a small nod.

With a wet squelch, his penis, sheathed in foreskin, slid in with little resistance. Inside, however, it writhed almost as if it had a will of its own, greeting its visitor.

“Nnah… nngh!”

“Uoh… ugh!”

Both of them turned their chins away from the overwhelming pleasure assaulting their crotches. This was their third time having sex, but the difference now was that each of them approached it with a fully conscious will.

Even while keeping their reason intact, they were aware: from here on, they were going to have sex with this person—his girlfriend’s mother / her daughter’s boyfriend.

The first time, it had been Sae. The next time, Urusuke. Back then, they had simply lost themselves to lust, trampling over each other without thought.

Even if reason would be lost from this point onward, it was unmistakably different from those earlier encounters.

Breathing steadily, Urusuke thrust forward. Parting the folds, his tip reached deep into Sae, squelching… pressing against her womb.

“Hi… guh… ahh…”

Her inner thighs tremble as she feels the intruder’s presence deep inside her, all the way to her belly.

It’s… it’s… inside… it’s… reaching… so deep… it-it’s so big…

Urusuke’s is, even compared to everything Sae has ever felt—including the men she fooled around with in her younger, more reckless days—is literally an impressive, one‑of‑a‑kind thing.

“I’m… moving…!”

Sae’s gasp of “wait—” comes too late.

The “drill” that had just dug deep into her pulls out, only to slam back in with violent force.

Squeeeeelch… splurt! Sluuurp… squelch!

“Nn… nnhiiiii… ughyu… oh… ohoooooh!?”

With each relentless thrust, an animalistic moan escapes from Sae. Scrambling to gather her fading awareness, she covered her face with her hands.

Of course, that does nothing to stop the relentless back-and-forth motion of his shaft. The “stake” of his body accelerates further, ravaging every inch from entrance to deepest recess, leaving nothing untouched.

“Nn-oh… haaa… nnuuuuuuuuuuh!”

Shivering violently, Sae struggles to endure the overwhelming pleasure. With her face buried in her hands, she grits her teeth, desperately holding onto the fragments of her sanity that threaten to scatter.

I-It’s strong… way too strooong!? Urusuke-kun’s… c-oooock?… It’s overwhelming!

With a crisp, sinking sensation, the very veins of desire that were asleep even during their last sex are being unearthed. With every thrust of his shaft, Sae’s body awakens.

“Nnghhii… Ahkyuu… hiuha… Nnnnnnnnng!”

The voluptuous female body, pinned beneath the younger body, twists and writhes desperately, as though trying to escape from the overwhelming pleasure. Yet—

He won’t let me go…!

Held firmly by the young male, Urusuke, her soft breasts, thighs, and hips twist and contort lewdly. Pressed between him and the bed, her body is kneaded and pressed, each touch intensifying her arousal and awakening even deeper pleasure.

No way… no way… no way… why, why of all people… sex with Urusuke-kun! Feels like this!

Her body trembles uncontrollably. Despite her own bewilderment, her arousal welcomes pleasure as if it had been waiting all along.

But it had been prepared for this all along. The teenage years were spent savoring sex to the fullest. Over a decade of her twenties, during which her body matured yet remained largely untouched. Now, the young male’s body comes to awaken it. One act of sex, combined with hands and mouth, revives in her body the sensations of penis and semen from the past. To her fully awakened body, this time’s sex arrives with perfect timing.

Thwuck! Glursh! Splaang!

“Oooh! Hiii! Aaaoh!?”

And this isn’t the body of her youth or even from five years ago. It’s her fully matured body, honed entirely for the indulgence of sexual pleasure—the Sae of today.

I… can’t take it… my body is completely accepting… him…

With each repeated strike of his glans against her womb, Sae finally lets go of her face, her hands finding their way around Urusuke’s back. She clings to him, grounding herself even as pleasure lifts her higher. In doing so, the female exposes her perverted, climax-struck expression to the male.

“Sae… san…”

Her eyes roll back, half-whites visible, her face caught somewhere between laughter and agony, and her tongue lolls lazily from her parted lips.

“Don’t look, don’t loo—nnnnngh… ah! Ahaaa—h! Haah… nnooh… oguuuh… nohooooh!”

“That’s an insanely erotic ahegao face…!”

No—my heart… is already… oh…

The heart of the widow, the mother, and the woman bends under desire, transforming into something beastly.

When Urusuke glances downward, her soft breasts sway and bounce without restraint, their supple weight commanding his attention.

“Hah… hah… nn… nom…”

Her flesh bulges and shifts with each thrust. He takes the light-brown tip on the right into his mouth with perfect timing.

Squeeze! Lightly nipping and lifting it upward with his teeth, the effect is instant and electrifying.

“Hiiiii—! Noo, no, not nip... ples! Don’t stimulate both at onceeee! Nnhiii”

A tingling, almost sweet pain mixes with her pleasure, further wearing away Sae’s control. But that’s only because she inadvertently revealed her weak spot.

Squish! Urusuke’s hands seize both of her quivering, ripe fruits.

“Who… Whoa… ama-zing…!”

For a brief moment, even his hips freeze. Urusuke is thrilled by the sensation of his fingertips sinking deep into her supple flesh. After carefully searching through the endlessly shifting mounds, he locates both nipples and pinches them together.

“Ah… ka! kkuhii—! Ooohmm”

Overwhelmed by the intense stimulation, her writhing vagina tightened even further. That reflexive resistance acts as a counterstrike, pushing Urusuke to his limits.

“Guh… I’m… cumming…!”

Cum! Hurry and ejaculate! Don’t drive me insane any further!

Caught in a wordless climax, Sae nods frantically, struggling to show agreement.

“——!”

The final thrust. At that instant, the throb of his climax pulses deep inside her.

Throb! Slosh! Squish, splurt…!

“Oh… oooh! Oon! It’s fulsiing… in… inside… It’s pulsing! Ohoooohmm!”

The shocks pounding her womb from within make her entire female body shudder and moan. The tremors of her internal climax ripple through her full breasts and plump hips.

“Higuh… Iihiiih… ahaoooh! Aiugh… noo… it’s hitting… see-men…”

It was a prolonged climax. After they both froze, Sae gasped for breath, her vacant eyes giving no clue where she was staring.

With a slip, Urusuke withdraws his long member, leaving the tip coated in semen inside her.

“………………”

Grasping the rubbery tail, Urusuke withdraws it completely. The sensation of pulling out, the tip swollen and glistening with semen—

“Aha… aahi…”

Sae lets out a small cry, pressing her toes into the sheets to arch her lower body, and from her spread legs she ejaculates a messy gush. In the aftermath, on a bed slick with her love juices, lies her sweat-drenched, fully matured body.

With this… there’s no turning back now…

In both deed and mind, Urusuke realizes this, his thoughts clear after ejaculation.

“Sae-san… I don’t regret this.”

Sae doesn’t respond. She hides her face in her hands once again.

Still, Urusuke feels that it’s too late for regrets. He had always known this moment would come.

Ever since that day, when he reunited with the girl he first loved after five long years.