Kanomama wa hatsukoi no hito - Chapter 2-6

 Chapter 2: Unquenchable Thirst—The Forbidden Love Between Kano-mama And The Boyfriend - 6

“Kogi-senpai, do you have any plans for the long holiday next month?”

A few days later. It was a quiet holiday morning, with just a faint trace of summer still lingering in the air.

In the shade beneath the trees behind the gymnasium. Hanao, fresh from finishing her morning kendo club practice, spread out her bento and asked the question to Urusuke, who had come to the school to have lunch with her.

“No, not really—nothing in particular for now…”

At Totsue High School, where Urusuke and the others studied, there was a short holiday at the end of October that included the school’s founding day.

Given the timing, most of the seniors were busy studying for their upcoming entrance exams. But, as always, Urusuke’s schedule was perfectly blank.

After that—I haven’t heard from Sae-san at all.

Right now, that was the more pressing matter on Urusuke’s mind. Considering what he had done—it was no small thing—he was giving it some time before paying another visit.

I do want to see her again… but I have no idea how she’s feeling…

“Kogi-senpai, what are you daydreaming about?”

Urusuke's awareness snapped back to reality at the sight of the piece of fried chicken skewered on a toothpick, held out right in front of him. Ah, the classic “aa–n” gesture. It was the kind of thing that felt awkward with people around, but in a place like this, it was no big deal.

“Uh—thank you… mmm, yeah, it’s delicious.”

“I see! All the effort of waking up early to make this was totally worth it!”

Hanao beamed with happiness. On top of her weekend kendo practice, she even managed to prepare bentos for the two of them.

“Um, sorry, Hanao. I said so casually about having lunch together, and you even made a bento for me…”

“This is nothing, really! Honestly, with all the club activities and student council duties, I’ve always made you, Kogi-senpai, put up with my schedule! Honestly, I’m the one whose heart is racing over this unexpected lunchtime date!”

Her smile made Urusuke’s chest ache slightly.

To think I’m hiding the fact that I’ve been having sex with her mother… from a girl this earnest and devoted to me. I really am such an idiot…

To him, lost in his own self-reproach—

“Getting back to the topic, if it’s okay with you, I was hoping I could come visit your home during next month’s long holiday, Kogi-senpai.”

“!”

It was her plan to visit his home, seemingly sprung out of nowhere.

“Oh… that’s alright, but it does make me a bit nervous. My house and parents are nothing special, though.”

Hanao watched her slightly flustered older boyfriend and nodded in approval as she took a bite of the fried chicken herself.

“Yes, that’s it. I want to properly greet Kogi-senpai’s parents at least once—and I’ve heard that in Kogi-senpai’s hometown, there’s a villa that my family used to own.”

Thump. Urusuke’s heart skipped a beat. Naturally, it was the same villa where he and Sae had sex.

“R-really… a family with a villa, huh? Hanao’s family really is something… haha…”

“That’s why I thought we could take a little trip there with my dear mother. And if Kogi-senpai comes along, it won’t be boring.”

By the end of next month, he thought, perhaps there might be some turning point in his relationship with Sae—just as he finished his meal.

Pop! His smartphone, tucked in his back pocket, vibrated.

“!”

“I also thought my dear mother, whom I’m always troubling, could use a little break. That area has mountains close by, and the air should be really refreshing—”

While Hanao, without him realizing, had started talking about her feelings for her mother, Urusuke turned his attention to the screen.

‘Would you be able to come this afternoon?’

That was all the message said, but of course, there was no need to wonder who it was from. Urusuke handed the empty bento box back to Hanao.

“Sorry, Hanao, I’ve got something to take care of at home this afternoon.”

“Home,” he reminded himself—but it was Hanao’s home, after all. Chastising himself for how good he’d gotten at lying, Urusuke stood up.

“Hm? I-I see. So, Kogi-senpai, next month—”

“Of course! You’re more than welcome! And make sure you do your best this afternoon too!”

“Yeah,” she laughed, entirely unaware that her boyfriend was about to meet his affair partner—her own mother. Hanao saw him off with a smile.

There was no response at the intercom, but the front door was unlocked.

Clack! Urusuke stepped through the entrance of the Hijiri family, a door he had opened countless times over the past few weeks.

“Excuse me…”

There was still no response. Yet, Urusuke was certain Sae was inside—not just because of the shoes, but because the Hijiri family house was currently saturated with a heavy, unmistakable kind of presence.

I’ve smelled this scent before—back then, I didn’t quite understand what it was.

As he walked down the hallway, Urusuke reflected. His steps carried him past the living room without a glance—he had already pinpointed the source of that charged atmosphere.

“………………”

As he opened the bedroom door, the intensity of the atmosphere deepened.

It was like the lair of a female in heat—the distinctive pheromones of a body desperately writhing in search of a male, filling the entire house.

It was the same scent young Urusuke had once encountered at that villa.

“Sae-san.”

On that day, a lone female lay in the bedroom.

She wore nothing but a provocative negligee, her plump ass partially revealed as the garment had ridden up, directed toward Urusuke. Without a word, he stood by the edge of the bed, his hand hovering within reach of her body.

“Hey, Urusuke-kun.”

The word ‘Difference’ arrived. Sae spoke, still with her back turned to Urusuke.

“You… the other day, when you desired me—I came harder than I ever have in my life.”

Her thighs twitched with a rustle, radiating an irresistible, almost overwhelming sensuality.

“I… feel like you’re turning me back into a woman more and more, Urusuke-kun. I—”

It was a reproachful voice.

“I’ve told you before, haven’t I? That I was quite a wild woman in my youth… even what I’ve become now, do you still want me?”

“Yes.”

Urusuke responded without hesitation. Her pale shoulders shivered in a sudden, delicate tremor.

“I’m sure you’ll be disappointed in me…”

“I won’t. I know that you’re a woman with a strong will, and a kind one.”

“That’s a mask I made. So that Hanao wouldn’t turn out like me—”

“Even if it’s made-up,” Urusuke cut her off, “if you’ve held it for more than ten years, then that’s already one of your true sides.”

Everyone wears different faces depending on who they’re with.

“There’s nothing strange about your everyday face being different from the one you wear during sex. Just for when you sleep with me… please go crazy.”

“………………………………”

For a moment, Sae didn’t speak. All that came from her were quiet sobs.

“Uh… uh… is this… okay? Hngh… even if I give in to my own desires… ugh, is it really alright?”

They were the tears of a woman who, for more than a decade, had devoted herself to motherhood, all while being ignored by the husband she loved dearly.

“… It’s unforgivable… for me to be in love with Hanao’s boyfriend.”

That’s exactly why she comes to the only reasonable ethical conclusion: she must reject her own desires.

“Yes… It’s wrong, and it’s completely unforgivable.”

And so, Urusuke accepted it. Her tear-streaked face lifted to meet his gaze.

"So, I will bear that wrong, unforgivable thing with you. Let’s make mistakes together."

The sharp sound of held breath echoed through the air. The ensuing silence stretched on, but Urusuke patiently waited for it.

“……………………………… It’s your fault…”

A phrase he heard sometime ago—

"Yes."

"And I’m at fault too."

"Yes."

Sae gave her reply for the second time. Then she sat up, spreading her legs open, caught her right leg with one hand, and lifted it straight up into the air.

“W-woah…?”

It was a pose only someone truly supple could manage. Her plump leg extended high into the air, leaving the crotch petals—and even the anus—completely revealed.

"… Ufufu, guess it's what they call an old skill from the past."

Sae smiled bewitchingly. Her twin breasts and the flesh of her hips sagged ever so slightly under the pull of gravity, and it was that very softness that made her radiate such overwhelming lewdness.

“I understand… I’ll only let myself become a woman again during sex with you, Urusuke-kun—the one who promised he wouldn’t be disappointed. …I’ll go completely wild. And you… violate me completely, without restraint.”

As if in answer to the words, a slick of honey leaked from Sae’s feminine flower.

The beast’s hand stretched toward that lump of sensual flesh.

 

—How long had we been connected?

“Oohooooh! Nnaahoooh! Hoooonmm!”

In the dim room, the slick sounds of wet skin smacking and the beast’s growls reverberated.

Kneeling on her knees, Sae stretched her arms behind her, held like reins by Urusuke, her upper body swaying with the force of each thrust, her enormous, meter-proud breasts bouncing with the force of being thrust.

“Ohoonn! O-Ooohmm… I’m kumming… I’m cumming… I’m kumming agaainn!”

Her face, crying out lewdly to the heavens, twisted utterly without restraint, every feature betraying the depth of her pleasure.

Squelch…! A particularly forceful thrust from behind made her freeze for an instant. Then—

“Ah……………! …! ~~~!! Ughhh~~! Oh…Ohooh! Nnooouumm…” 

She trembles and cries out in ecstasy, her climax far more intense than anything Urusuke remembered from five years ago.

“Haa… hah… did you cum again, Sae-san?”

Catching his breath, Urusuke speaks, and Sae responds with a look of feigned pity.

“Ahh… hii… haaa~h… Ooh… it-it’s been so long, that’s whhy…! This… kind of… real, super perverted seex… mmm”

Having resolved to lay everything bare, Sae’s choice of words was unlike her usual way of speaking.

…No, this is probably closer to how Sae-san was before she got married.

Even if her shape had changed somewhat after more than a decade of life as a devoted wife.

Urusuke finally withdrew his still-throbbing penis, setting her free.

“Haah… haahmm… haaah… ah… haaaaaa~h…”

With a soft thud, Sae collapses forward, hips instinctively thrusting upward. Even after he withdraws the penis, her body quivers violently, her inner thighs trembling as if the pleasure will never end.

“Nuhaaaaan…”

Splash! Then, a delayed climax strikes like a merciless follow-up, making her squirt. The knees she had been keeping raised finally give way, and her shamefully splayed crotch collapses onto the sheets with a wet thud, forming a helpless “ハ” shape.

“Ah… a-aaahaa… it feels so gooood… mmm”

And yet, even though she appeared utterly exhausted—

“Ah… haaah… haaah… mm… ahn… please… put it in… bury it again… thrust it in… Urusuke-kun’s… co... c... k…”

She parts her soft ass with her own hands, begging for the penis. From this humiliating display, not a trace remains of her usual composed, ladylike demeanor.

What an erotic ass… Even if I filmed this and showed it to the neighbors, I doubt anyone would recognize…

Urusuke answers her plea, sliding inside Sae as she lies face down. In other words, she is in a classic prone-back position.

“Oh-oh-aaahaaaa…”

Sae moans as his penis penetrates her. Of all positions, the prone-back offers the most skin-to-skin contact. Her back is pressed entirely against Urusuke’s front, while his arms slip under the sheets, cupping and squeezing her breast flesh from beneath.

“I’m coming.”

Squish-squelch, slurp-slop! Splat-thrust, squelch-drip!

“Noooh… hiiguh… nfuuuuuu… hiiih… so deeeeepp… o-ohooh!”

I could keep fondling these ridiculous breasts forever…!

Sae’s enormous breasts, the hallmark of Urusuke’s unusual sexual preference, never fail to slip away, no matter how tightly he grasps them. He chases and fondles relentlessly. This endless cycle keeps pounding relentless pleasure into her chest. Her mind flickers continuously, teased by the lingering sensations of constant, light orgasms.

Uh… Urusuke-kun! You’re… fondling… my breasts… too much! They’re going to change… shape… mmm!

Pinned beneath him, impaled, and her breasts firmly seized, Sae has nowhere to escape. Each thrust drives directly into her core, striking her womb.

Squish-squelch! Thrust-slap! Squelch-thwack!

“Ohoooooh… hiih! M-my womb! It’s being destroyed by the co... c... k…! Nnooooh”

Paying no mind to her cries of ecstatic torment, Urusuke relishes her soft flesh, driving his hips faster toward climax.

“Sae-san, Sae-san, Sae-san…!”

Hearing her name called repeatedly, Sae briefly regains a shred of rationality. The boy who, long ago, had clung to her with all his might.

“Ur... Uru... Urusuke… san…”

The fuse of her rationality is on the verge of snapping. In the midst of it, Sae cries out desperately—to the boy who once saved her, and to the strong man he has become.

“C-call me… by my first name… no honorifics… Urusuke-kun…”

For a brief instant, his hips falter and come to a halt. Yet—

“Sae-sa… Sae! Sae! Sae, Sae…!”

“Ahh… Urusuke-san, Urusuke-san…! Aaahh! Higi… ohoo… nooooohmm…”

Instantly, his movements quickened, surpassing their previous pace.

Claimed and desired by a single man, she is swept into a tide of irresistible pleasure.

“S… So… So intense…! Ahii… nooohmm… ohhiii!”

 “Hah… ha… mming… I’m cumming…! Where… where do you want it, Sae… mmph!?”

When Urusuke whispered in her ear, she bit him in response. Her sealed lips spoke volumes, as if telling him not to utter anything unnecessary.

Cum! Fill my pussy… a creampie! Urusuke-san, cum, semen, pour it into my womb… mmm!

For her, holding back from saying it aloud was the final fragment of her reason. Then, with the last thrust, Urusuke briefly parts his lips.

“Sae, I love you…!”

“…!?”

Squish…! Sploosh-slurp! Thwack, squelch-drip…!

“————! …!? Mmmmmmmm~~~~~mm”

Even the last vestige of her rationality is gone. When Urusuke kisses her again with hunger, Sae’s eyes roll back entirely, overwhelmed by his sudden words and the force of his climax.

…………! cumming, cumming, I’m cummiiiiing! Hii… I’m gonna die, I’m seriously gonna die, I'm going to die from cumming too much—mmm.

It feels like the inside of her skull is sparking with electricity.

Squish—throb-throb! Slurp-spurt—!

With every pulse of his climax, her legs—still splayed wide—jerk and convulse over and over. Her petals keep gushing uncontrollably, and the sheets are soaked as though someone had dumped a whole bucket of water across them.

“Uh… ooah…”

When his long climax finally subsides, Urusuke braces himself on his elbows, barely keeping from collapsing on top of Sae. He manages to lift himself off her, withdraws from the woman’s trembling body, and sits back.

“Haa… haa……… eh, seriously?”

Even after ejaculating, his “central tower” remained hard and raging, as though declaring that fatigue meant nothing to it.

“Uh… Urusuke… san… could you, wake me up…?”

It was Sae’s voice, emerging a little late from the depths of her climax.

Her tone toward Urusuke was still altered, yet she seemed lost in pure bliss. Urusuke, for his part, stopped asking and simply obeyed her wish, wrapping his arms around her sides from behind and lifting her as if holding her close from the rear.

“Your back… It’s touching… Urusuke-san’s… hard thing… fufu.”

“I-I'm sorry…”

Seeing Sae smile despite her exhaustion, Urusuke felt a pang of embarrassment.

“Hey, Urusuke-san… are you interested in my back hole?”

“…?”

Urusuke’s heart skipped a beat. It would be a lie to say he had never been drawn to the way Sae’s anus twitched when fucking her from behind before.

“Anal sex… I’ve never done it before, but… embarrassingly, I’ve practiced spreading myself when I’m alone. And today, I’ve made sure it’s clean… so, if you’d like…”

Sae lifted her ass slightly, using her fingers to spread her anus from both sides. Like it were breathing, the opening parted eagerly.

True to her claim of having cleaned herself, the inside was spotless, revealing soft pink flesh. Urusuke swallowed sharply. And then—

“Ah… ahaa…hmm”

With a wet squelch, the tip pressed against her anus. Responding to the demanded pleasure, Sae’s cheeks quivered with delight.

Schlk… squelch… schlurp… Schlllllk…!

“Oh… Iuauahh… Ohoo… noooooooooh…”

Slowly. The foreign object was pushed in, little by little. The sensation, unlike anything from her past decadent experiences, made Sae’s mouth gape, and involuntary moans escaped her lips.

What amazing tightness… so this is anal sex…

Urusuke, too, squinted one eye, bracing himself against the unfamiliar pleasure.

His penis sank completely into the firm, enveloping flesh of her ass, disappearing entirely to the base.

“Oh… ofu… ugh… ahh… amazi… ii… mmm”

Sae’s voice carried a hint of suffering, but no pain. Realizing this, Urusuke slowly began to move his hips.

“Ahmm… noh… oooh… hiinn… ofuuuh…”

In the rear-entry position, his penetration plowed into her rectum, giving the sensation of clearing and maintaining an unexplored tunnel. Urusuke, who had never placed much importance on virginity, felt as though he had just glimpsed a fraction of that unique pleasure.

For Sae, meanwhile, the presence of a man who consumed every part of her brought unparalleled bliss. It was a happiness she had finally discovered after more than a decade of being untouchable to her husband.

“Amazi… ii… anus… cock… it feels… so go… nhi… oohooh…mm…”

And for that reason.

Urusuke was completely lost in ecstasy.

His first love from five years ago, entrusting her entire self to him.

Sae, meanwhile, was utterly intoxicated.

After more than a decade of anguish, she had found a man, decades her senior, who accepted all of her—body, mind, and soul.

That’s why, in this moment, they failed to notice what they normally would.

The approaching footsteps. The presence just beyond the wall. The bedroom door is swinging open.

 

“What… are you doing… both of you……………”

Hijiri Hanao was there.