Several days had passed since Fiana began taking care of Shota and sleeping in the same house as him.
Helping the boy relieve his overflowing sexual desire with handjobs had completely become part of her daily routine.
“Stroke stroke… Stroke stroke…♥”
“Ah, ahh… Fiana-san…♥”
What had started as only a nighttime service on the first day had gradually increased in frequency.
Now, whenever Shota asked, she would pleasure him with her hand without hesitation.
“Shota-kun’s cock is always so energetic, isn’t it…♥”
No — the first time had actually been the biggest hurdle.
But once she crossed that line even once, everything that followed became much easier.
On the second day, she convinced herself that she had already done it yesterday.
On the third day, when he begged her during the daytime, she told herself it would be too cruel to leave him like that.
By the fourth day, she had reached the point where she would service him with her hand whenever he got an erection.
Having been granted time off from the guild also worked against her.
With nothing else to do besides housework and shopping, and aside from brief moments like using the toilet or bathing, she was almost always alone with the boy.
In that kind of situation, with a young male overflowing with lust and a young female who had been starved of men for years living together, it was impossible for nothing to happen.
That night as well, even though she had already made him cum multiple times during the day, Shota asked her to relieve him again before bed.
With practiced movements, the older woman was once again guiding the boy toward pleasure.
“Ah… Fiana-san’s hand feels so good…♥”
Inside the bedroom that had once been a sacred space reserved only for husband and wife, the lewd wet sounds of a widow servicing another man quietly echoed.
Kneeling in front of Shota, who had spread his legs wide and exposed his lower half, Fiana skillfully moved her slender fingers, diligently giving him a handjob.
“Does it feel good, Shota-kun?”
“Y-Yeah… Ah, ahh…♥”
“Fufu, feel even better, okay?♥”
While stroking his menacingly veiny cock with the ring formed by her fingers, the young widow observed his reactions.
She was very eager to learn — which spots felt good for him and what kind of stroking made him happy.
She confirmed these things through his words and reactions, then put them into practice.
“You really like this part under the glans, don’t you…♥”
“Yeah… That spot… feels good…!”
The area right under his thick glans was one of the spots Shota particularly enjoyed.
While gently tracing the ridge with her fingertips, she spread the precum leaking from his tip.
In response, his glans swelled even larger, as if begging to be allowed to cum.
“I-I’m… gonna cum…!”
“It’s okay…♥ You can shoot out lots of semen for me…♥”
Fiana devotedly stroked his twitching cock even more.
She already knew from experience that he would cum in about three seconds.
The widow tightened her grip around the tip to catch his load and stroked his entire shaft from root to tip with long, deliberate movements.
—Dopyururu!
Byururu!
Bubyuuuuu!
The semen erupted powerfully, and as usual, it was too much for her palm alone.
It splattered across her beautiful body.
“Ahh…♥ You came so much again…♥”
With a dreamy, moist gaze, Fiana caught the overflowing torrent of semen.
The smile on her flushed cheeks almost looked like she was enjoying it.
And in truth, the young widow was unconsciously enjoying it.
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For a widow who had long suppressed her own sexual desires, this gave her an almost unbearable sense of satisfaction, fulfillment, and a faint sense of superiority.
“Haa… haa… Thank you, Fiana-san…”
“Fufu, you’re welcome…♥”
While the boy breathed heavily after his orgasm, Fiana wore a blissful smile and let out sweet breaths.
The thick masculine scent filling the room only made her female instincts burn hotter instead of calming down.
Even her womb — which had been neglected for years like a dusty spiderweb — was now throbbing sweetly, as if protesting that it could still bear healthy babies.
A certain thought crossed the widow’s mind as she was tormented by these instincts.
——If Shota-kun held me… I might be able to have another cute baby.
The moment she thought that, electricity ran through her entire body.
Her vaginal walls contracted wildly, and love juices overflowed from between her legs.
Even while feeling shocked at how her body was reacting just from imagining being impregnated, Fiana couldn’t push the thought away.
After days of stroking his massive cock until her hands memorized its shape, receiving his thick semen, and still being forced to endure her own lust, the aroused widow’s body had finally reached its limit.
(Ahh… I’m wet again…)
She could feel the slippery sensation through her panties.
The lust that had been smoldering inside her body was now burning so strongly that she could no longer hold it back.
“W-Well then… I’ll go take a bath and clean myself up like usual.”
If she stayed here any longer, she would end up making a mistake.
Sensing this, the frustrated widow suppressed her complaining instincts, left Shota behind, and quickly exited the bedroom.
(Haaah… I can’t take it anymore…♥)
She hurried down to the first-floor changing area, carelessly stripped off her clothes, and rushed into the bathroom.
As she did, a single thread of love juice quietly dripped from her pussy onto the floor.
“Ahh… I have to calm down somehow…♥”
Without even bothering to properly wash off the semen stuck to her skin, Fiana collapsed onto the bathroom floor.
Then, using the same slender fingers that had just been servicing Shota’s cock, she reached down toward her aching vagina.
“Ah… Ahhhh…♥”
Even though she had only touched it lightly, a burning wave of pleasure surged up from deep inside her pussy.
Guided by that heat, Fiana began masturbating desperately.
It wasn’t gentle, teasing masturbation.
It was intense and frantic — as if she were trying to completely extinguish the aching desire burning inside her, or as if she were desperately clearing away the cobwebs that had formed in her neglected pussy.
“Ah… Ahh…♥”
Fiana became completely absorbed in her intense masturbation, pinching her clit and thoroughly stirring up her insides with her fingers.
The sight of her comforting herself while staring into empty space no longer resembled a chaste widow or a capable guild staff member.
It only highlighted the shameful appearance of a female consumed by lust.
“Ah, ahhh…♥ It feels… so good…♥ My pussy… feels so good when I stir it…♥”
Her love juices, stirred into a foamy mess by her violent fingering, overflowed with wet sounds and soaked her sparse golden pubic hair.
Unable to hold back, moans escaped from the widow’s mouth.
Even though she understood how shameful this was, her aroused instincts could no longer be restrained.
All Fiana could do was clench her teeth and try her best to keep her voice down.
Every time she thrust her fingers all the way inside and stirred violently, her large ass — pressed against the floor — rippled, and her motherly breasts swayed heavily, showing just how intense her masturbation was.
“Nnn…♥ Shota…kun…♥ Fuuu…♥”
Unconsciously, the young male’s name slipped out from between her clenched teeth.
Inside her head, she was imagining Shota’s thick, large penis violating her.
It wasn’t her beloved late husband.
Her lewd, fully aroused pussy was now craving the young and virile Shota.
She couldn’t stop.
“Ah, ahh… Nnn…♥ Nnnn… Uu, fuuu… Ahh♥”
While her mind and body, reason and instinct were being torn apart, the widow was driven forward by her burning lust and intense sense of immorality.
She groped her large breasts, teased her nipples, pinched her clit with her other hand, and scooped out the love juices flowing from her pussy.
There was no longer any trace of reason left on her face — only raw lust was visible.
“Uuuu…♥ Nngh… Nuuuu♥”
Every time she played with her pussy and breasts — her two most sensitive areas — sweet pleasure ran up her spine and numbed her reason and common sense.
Matching that rising arousal, the Shota in her imagination began thrusting his hips faster.
“Ngh♥ Nnnn♥ Nhaa♥ N-No…♥ Shota-kun… No…♥ Something that rough…♥ Shota-kun…♥”
Her voice unconsciously took on a seductive tone.
In her fantasy, Shota was pounding her even harder, stirring up her pussy as if trying to make her completely submit.
Matching the intense hip movements of her imaginary partner, the real Fiana thrust her fingers deep into her vagina with even more force.
Gradually, the line between reality and fantasy blurred.
Feeling as if she was actually being fucked by Shota, Fiana quickly approached her climax.
“I’m cumming♥ Uuuu♥ I’m cumming♥ Shota-kun♥ No♥ I’m cumming♥”
Her vision flickered and her back trembled.
Realizing she was at her limit, the widow sped up the movement of her fingers, going for the final spurt.
Then, at the exact moment the imaginary Shota thrust his hips especially hard and came inside her, Fiana also reached a shameful, intense orgasm.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh♥ Shota-kunnnnn♥”
Unable to endure the waves of climax, Fiana stretched both legs out straight and let out a messy, orgasmic moan.
Guilt toward her husband.
The sense of immorality from using Shota in her fantasy.
The satisfaction brought by the powerful orgasm.
And the lingering craving that still wasn’t satisfied.
All of these emotions mixed together into pleasure so intense that she completely forgot Shota was upstairs, and could only let broken moans spill from her mouth.
“Ah… Ahhh… Haa… Haa…♥”
Eventually, Fiana returned from her state of ecstasy.
Her abdominal muscles continued to twitch slightly from the lingering pleasure as she leaned her upper body against the bathroom wall.
“Ahh… I’m sorry…♥”
In the corner of her vision, she could see the wedding ring still on her ring finger.
Staring at the proof of love now glistening with her own love juices, the young widow could only mutter a quiet apology.
However, even that guilt seemed to act as another spice.
Her overheated body was already climbing toward another sweet climax.
(Ahh… My body has really become completely useless, hasn’t it…♥)
Even after experiencing an orgasm stronger than anything she had ever felt before, her body was still aching.
Fiana realized that she had already been driven to a point of no return.
No matter how many times she tried to satisfy herself alone, this desire would probably never go away.
Not unless she gave herself to Shota and had him pour his seed deep inside her.
After all, just thinking about the boy right now was enough to make her pussy throb and her womb jump.
While fully aware of how shameful and hopeless she had become, she once again directed her fingers toward her wet slit.
“Ah…♥ …Ah…♥ You… I’m sorry…♥ Ah, ahhh… Shota-kun… Ah, ahh… It feels… good…♥”
With her eyes clouded by lust staring into empty space, Fiana moved her fingers even more violently than before.
Unbeknownst to her, Shota — who had come downstairs after sensing something was wrong — was quietly listening to the lewd moans of the young widow completely surrendering to her female instincts.