Satoshi was heavier than me. Heavier than my husband. It served enough of an advantage for him to pin me to the bed. I was helpless underneath him. The weight of his torso rested on top of mine. Both of his hands were planted firmly to either side of me on the pillow. To make matters worse, his penis prodded my inner thighs.
It missed every attempt to plunge into me. After masturbating with the vibrator, however, I was completely wet. All it would take from Satoshi was one good shove to enter me. As I thought that, a hot sensation spilled upon my thighs. All his humping had brought him to climax. Our lips parted. We both looked down. Satoshi had blown his load onto me, and it seemed to have knocked him back to his senses.
"Satoshi, get up. I want to clean this up before it stains the bed!" I exclaimed, and he thankfully listened.
Satoshi sat upright, his dick still standing. I carefully maneuvered closer to the nightstand and picked up a tissue to wipe his ejaculate off. There was so much that it took several more tissues.
"I'm sorry," Satoshi muttered with his head down.
"Wait right there. I'm going to flush this down the toilet," I said.
He nodded. I grabbed my phone on the way out and hurried into the bathroom, shutting the door behind me. Hesitation stopped me from tossing the balled up tissues into the bowl when I pulled the toilet cover up. Something came over me in a moment of weakness, and I brought the tissues up to my nose. A single breath made me shudder. It carried a masculine musk, so intense and tantalizing that my mouth began to salivate.
What am I doing? I scolded myself and dropped the tissues into the toilet before flushing them down.
I watched them disappear into the abyss, breathing a sigh of relief. The next breath that followed turned out to be a mistake. This tiny bathroom still smelled strongly of Satoshi's ejaculate. I was losing my mind again. Wavering.
My phone was still lit up. It buzzed with a notification earlier. I turned it on, only to have the NTL app immediately boot up.
[Game in progress!]
[Have sex with Satoshi until he is satisfied!] +40,000pts +10% Partner bonus
"I knew it was a game. Saya, why did a game start even though I didn't select one?" I asked.
[I thought you already knew by now?] Saya sluggishly entered into frame with her eyes shut and a night cap on. [You don't always have to physically choose an option. When a round occurs, you can simply take action to get going. After all, sometimes you don't want to ruin the moment by looking at your phone. Bedside manners, you know? It would be rude!]
Which meant I had to go through with the game to completion or someone I loved was going to face the consequences. Keita wasn't in Togetsu anymore. If anything happened to him, it would be out of my control to protect him. This was the only way to ensure he was okay.
It should be fine. Having sex with Satoshi was wrong, but maybe this was a good chance to help him break out of his shell. He had no experience with women. Who could he, with no girls his age in this town? Just this once and no more. I could cash out and provide Keita with more money, too.
Having steeled my resolve, I returned to the bedroom. Satoshi was still there. He had gotten soft. His face was wracked with guilt.
"I'm sorry, Mrs. Kashiwagi. I'll leave and won't bother you again." Satoshi got up intending to leave.
"Satoshi, wait. I… meant what I said. I know it must be lonely for you without Keita around anymore, and no one else your age to make friends with. So, this night only. We can… have… sex," I uttered in disbelief of myself.
"Really?" He stared at me, mouth agape and starry-eyed.
"Let's start from the first step!" I added quickly before he pounced on me again like before. "With kissing. You weren't very good at it. And besides, if you ever get a girlfriend, you're going to want to kiss correctly. Take a seat on the bed."
Satoshi sat back down. I plopped down next to him.
"Your lips don't have to be so stiff. Just relax…" I brushed my hair back and leaned in to kiss him.
We started with a peck. The deeper embrace followed suit. Satoshi's lips were still stiff, but not for much longer with me taking the lead. I wrapped my fingers around his dick and stroked slowly. The tender kisses made him harder than before.
"And this is… something you only do with your lover… Stick your tongue out." I rolled mine out, and Satoshi did the same. His was frozen stiff. I suckled on it gently and coaxed him to do the same to mine. Gradually, he grew more bold. A hand nervously reached up to brush my breast. I took hold of it to plant firmly on my chest, where he began to grope with great interest.
"Ahhh!" Satoshi ejaculated all over my hand.
"There's so much…" Entranced, I lifted it up to my tongue to lick up. The smell and taste ignited me. My nipples were getting hard, and my groin slick with juices.
"Mrs… Kashiwagi?"
"Sorry! It's not what it looks like!" I took my hand away, but the damage was done. Satoshi had watched me lap up his cum like a dog drinking water. His eyes were peeled back. It was as though a bulb had gone off in his head.
"Can I have sex with you now?" he asked timidly.
My mouth flopped open and closed like a fish out of water, coming up with an answer that I feared to say. We both knew how this was going to play out. Saya and the NTL app knew, too. Without a word, I pulled off my shirt, climbed into bed to lie down on my back, and opened my legs.
"Just remember, this stays between us…" I murmured.
Satoshi didn't wait or need any more coaxing. He scooted closer, braced one hand on my left knee and the other held his dick. I closed my eyes, suppressing the guilt-ridden voice inside me. I had to do this, I told myself.
I continued telling myself that even as Satoshi struggled to put it in. His dick poked and prodded a little too high. Every now and then, it brushed against my clit. Pleasure rushed through me. When it looked like he was having trouble, I grabbed his throbbing member and guided it right in.
Satoshi let out a deep sigh as he plunged into me. My entire body reacted to the sudden breach with joy. He was bigger than I expected. I tried not to let it show on my face, since I must have looked unflattering.
"I'm inside you… It's so hot and wet. Is this how it's supposed to feel like? Like I'm soaking in a hot bath with a towel wrapped around me," Satoshi said, trembling.
"I-I wouldn't know. Go ahead and start moving, just please let it outside," I pleaded.
Without sparing a second, Satoshi pulled back and pushed in slowly. He penetrated me in delicate strokes. Mr. Shiraishi was fast and unrelenting. Satoshi, however, seemed to be savoring every second. He gradually got into a good rhythm. His long and meticulous thrusts wore down my attempts to think elsewhere. I couldn't. All I could think about were his deliberate movements that wreaked me so full of pleasure.
Our gazes locked briefly, and I quickly glanced away.
"Wait, I want to look into your eyes. Please?" Satoshi asked boyishly.
"That's embarrassing for me… but if it makes you finish faster…" I turned to meet his eyes, and that spurred him to pick up the pace.
Satoshi thrusted faster. He even grabbed my hands and interlocked our fingers. I'd watched him grow up. Now, I watched him drive into me to sate his sexual appetite.
"Are you feeling it, Mrs. Kashiwagi? I want to know!" Satoshi exclaimed.
"I am! Go on, keep going like that… I feel good, too…" I squealed amidst his thrusts.
The grip on my hands tightened. Satoshi threw his head back, letting out an unrestrained moan. A hot sensation filled my insides, and it brought me to a trembling climax, too.
"No, Satoshi! Outside! Pull out!" I cried.
The son's friend wasn't listening anymore. Satoshi laid down on top of me and pressed his lips to mine. He thrusted faster as we kissed. His reasoning had gone out the window. Mine was starting to as well. My arms wrapped around his neck, and I threw my legs around his waist. The two of us were tied in the embrace now.
"Mrs. Kashiwagi… I want to cum with you again! Are you close?" Satoshi took his lips off me to ask.
"Satoshi! Yes! I'm cumming, too! I'm— mmph!" The rest of my sentence was muffled by another deep tongue-lashing kiss.
We both came together. I orgasmed so hard, my brain turned to mush. Satoshi ejaculated into me a second time. He rolled off of me after a few minutes. The two of us were drenched in sweat. I felt his semen oozing out of me.
"That was… sex… and my first time was with Mrs. Kashiwagi… It was the best feeling in the world. Nothing like masturbating into a napkin…" Panting, Satoshi congratulated himself in his own little world.
While Satoshi was distracted, I reached for my phone.
[Game in progress!]
[Have sex with Satoshi until he is satisfied!] +40,000pts +10% Partner bonus
What? It wasn't over yet? Wait. The wording! Normally, the option's wording was just to have sex and sometimes had caveats to them. This one did, and it was 'until he is satisfied'. In other words—
"Mrs. Kashiwagi, I'm still hard. I want to do it one more time. No, two! And, and I'd like a blowjob. I also want to kiss you some more!" Satoshi pleaded, his cock still raging hard.
It looked like my night had only just begun.
I awoke early the next morning with Satoshi holding me. His arm was wrapped around my tender naked body, hand resting on my butt. We were utterly disheveled. My hair was a mess. The taste of semen lingered in my mouth, and my lips and tongue were pulsing sore from being kissed so much.
Somehow, this felt familiar. Warm. Tetsu and I used to be like this when we were younger. That was before we had Keita. In my weakness, I clung tighter to Satoshi. This young man, who craved and lusted after me, and was almost twenty years younger than me had made me feel loved.
Twisted emotions welled up deep inside me. No amount of excuses could expunge what we did last night. I had to make things right. Even as my sins continued to grow, I couldn't let it ruin my family.
"Satoshi. Satoshi, wake up!" I patted him on my cheek until he stirred.
"Is it… morning?" Satoshi rubbed his eyes.
"My husband might be home soon. I have to wash the bedsheets. Go wash up before we're found out!" I tried pushing him out of bed to little success.
It was like trying to wake Keita. He always seemed to be out like a light. The difference was Satoshi was larger and heavier. I wasn't exactly able to knock him off the bed. Fortunately, Satoshi rose and gathered his clothes from the floor. I shoved a clean towel into his hands on his way out of the room.
The NTL had awarded me 40,000 points, and an additional 4,000 points from the 10% Partner bonus streak with Satoshi. I purchased a morning after pill from the app, putting me at 36,000 points after subtracting the 8,000 point cost. It came quickly in a packet again, promptly and at the front door. After all that Satoshi had let inside me, I just hoped this could still do the trick.
I freshened myself up over the kitchen sink while Satoshi was in the shower, removed all of the bedsheets down to the futon, and brought out a new set over the mattress. The dirty ones were going to need a thorough washing. I carried them to the small laundry room preceding the bathroom and dumped everything into the washer, then heard the front door unlocking.
"Tetsu?" I gasped.
I came out of the laundry room just as Tetsu staggered into the house.
"I'm home… Marika… Ugh. My head is pounding…" Tetsu closed the door behind him and leaned against the foyer.
"What happened to you?" I asked, coming over to give him my shoulder.
My husband's eyes were barely open. What brief glimpse I caught, they were bloodshot. He reeked of beer and fried food. His shirt was stained, too.
"It happened… nnh… like I said would happen… We all drank." Tetsu slurred his words incoherently.
I helped him into the bedroom. Thank goodness I got Satoshi to get up and cleaned the bedroom. Tetsu coming home hammered was a blessing in disguise. As soon as I brought him to the bed, he dropped flat on his face and started snoring. With my husband before me, in the very room where I committed adultery, all the guilt came rushing in.
"I'm so sorry," I whispered.
"Shower… left the shower on…" Tetsu grumbled, startling me before passing out again.
As if on cue, the shower stopped running. Satoshi must be done. I tiptoed for the door and noticed a pair of underwear lying at the foot of the bed. It didn't look like any of Tetsu's, which means that it belonged to Satoshi. This turned out to be way too close a call.
I grabbed Satoshi's underwear and left the bedroom, quietly shutting the door. It sounded like he was drying up in the laundry room.
"Satoshi, your underwear. And don't be too loud. My husband's home," I said.
"Th-Thanks." Satoshi opened the door just a crack to take it from my hand.
I waited in the living room, chest beating in overdrive. Satoshi eventually emerged from the bathroom fully dressed. He scratched the back of his head, belongings in one hand and unsure of what to say.
"I'll leave now." Satoshi bowed.
"Let me see you out," I said, following him to the foyer.
Satoshi was in the middle of putting his shoes on. Instead of reaching for the door, he spun around to me.
"Mrs. Kashiwagi… No, Marika. I love you," Satoshi confessed.
"W-What?" I gasped, blushing red and taking a step back.
"I've loved you ever since I was a kid. I can't stop thinking about you. Everytime I masturbate, I think of you. I don't care that you're older than me. I'll love you more than your husband ever can. But… Keita is my best friend, and I don't want to hurt him by breaking your family apart. Would it be alright if… we can keep seeing each other in secret?" he asked.
"No, we can't. We shouldn't! Last night was just a one time thing."
"Even though you promised that I can come over whenever I want?" A shadow fell over his face. "I don't like it at home… All my parents do is yell at me. You don't. That's why I like it here."
Hearing that tugged on my heartstrings. I had no idea Satoshi was having problems at home. They always looked normal whenever I saw their family together. But it made sense, given how much Satoshi stayed over. The urge to console him propelled me forward to hug him.
"You can keep coming over, but we're not doing that anymore. I'll make you anything you want to eat, and you're welcome to sleep over. In Keita's room. We can work on getting you a job. Tetsu might even know a few people to talk to, too. How's that?" I offered.
"Yes!" Satoshi beamed, and when I let him go he started acting a little bashful. "What about a… kiss?"
"You…" I realized I had no anger to dial back. Every fiber in my body wanted to. I glanced over my shoulder down the hall, and the door to mine and Tetsu's bedroom was still closed. Turning back to Satoshi, he was still expecting one from me. Sighing, I did the one thing that might have given him a glimpse of hope— a kiss.
When we parted, my heart was throbbing as if I was a hormonal teenage girl again. My face had to have been bright red. Satoshi left the house with a spring in his step, feeling more confident than ever, while I stood there wondering what would happen the next time he stayed over again.