We moved into Minoru Iwata's house by the end of the day. It was as simple as just asking Mr. Shiraishi, who was the town's unofficial mayor purely by word of consensus. He felt that since the place was too nice not to be inhabited, it might as well fall to someone. No one else wanted the principal's house anyway. A larger place meant more nooks and crannies to clean, and most of the residents were far too old to make the move.
Tetsu having the day off turned out to be a blessing in disguise. He didn't mind more labor. Between myself, Tetsu, Shiraishi, Miyamori, and Akemi, we were able to move the majority of my house's belongings just after sundown.
The bigger house looked daunting at first. Anxiety tugged at my heart, walking into the living room where Principal Iwata and I had gotten intimate. The irrational thought that he might come back to Togetsu bothered me somewhat. However, seeing everyone seated around the dinner table.
Akemi and I cooked up a big dinner to celebrate the move in. We also invited Maruyama and Satoshi. It made me anxious that Shiraishi, Satoshi, and Miyamori were under the same roof together. One wrong word, a misspoken comment, and my secret would be out for all to know.
"Cheers to your new house!" Akemi exclaimed.
With the exception of Satoshi, all the men and Akemi clinked their beer cans together. I abstained. Alcohol never really agreed with me.
"And cheers to everyone here for helping us move in!" Tetsu toasted again.
"Satoshi, grab a can. What are you doing, kid?" Shiraishi chided him.
"But I-I'm not old enough," Satoshi stammered.
"Neither were any of us when we started. I had to have been… gosh, twelve?" He laughed.
"Hey, don't pressure him. If Satoshi doesn't want to drink, then let the kid be," Akemi scolded the old man back.
Mr. Shiraishi eventually laid off with the pressure. Things got awkward after. No one said a thing for a little while.
"So, uh… Tetsu!" Maruyama broke the silence first. "You guys got a bigger house now. Should we expect another kid on the way?"
The other three men in the room shifted nervously, and not a single one was my husband. I almost wanted to elbow Maruyama, but that would only look more suspicious.
"Well, that's up to Marika. I feel bad always being away around summer. There's always so much work. I also don't want to burden her with motherhood if she isn't interested. That was a tough time for her," Tetsu explained.
"Oh, Tetsu…" Hearing those words brought the guilt rushing right back.
Tetsu had been thinking of me all this time. Meanwhile, I… behind his back…
"You know what? It's getting a little late. I don't have it in me to stay up for too long anymore at my age. I also don't want to stay between the couple." Shiraishi rose from his seat and winked.
"Leaving already? Ah, it's alright. None of you are any bother. Besides, I'm sure Marika enjoys your company, too." Tetsu smiled drunkenly.
"Even so, this old man is falling asleep here! You all have a good night, you hear?" He urged us to stay put and saw himself out.
"I should turn in, too. I have an early start, and Mr. Ishizaki is driving me to work tomorrow," Satoshi explained.
One by one, everyone left until it was just Tetsu, Miyamori, and myself. The two continued to drink while I cleaned up the place. Our kitchen was a separate room entirely, not combined with a living room like my previous home. Although the appliances weren't particularly high-tech, their sleek designs took some getting used to.
While I was loading dishes into what Maruyama called a dish washer to try out, someone slipped into the kitchen. Before I turned around, they embraced me from behind. Two hands cupped my breasts. Their hips grinded against my behind, and I felt a very obvious erection back there.
"Tetsu, I'm still cleaning." I giggled.
"Actually, Tetsu's out like a light," Miyamori said and squeezed my breasts.
"That doesn't matter. He's in the next room, for goodness sake! Besides, I made it clear we only have sex when… making videos." I shrugged him off, leaving him behind in the kitchen as I returned to the living room.
Seated on the floor and with his head on the coffee table, Tetsu slept soundly. He looked so sweet. Unaware. The sensation of Miyamori's hands lingered on my body. I pushed the thoughts aside and tried to pick up my husband.
"Okay, let's get you into bed." I pulled his arm around my shoulder, and we shuffled into our new bedroom together.
Our footfalls echoed in the much larger bedroom. We didn't have many belongings to begin with, so there wasn't a lot to furnish the place. I dropped him into bed and tried to pull his clothes off, but they weren't budging. He was dead weight.
"Sorry, Marika… for being so… sloppy…" Tetsu murmured half-consciously before falling back to sleep.
"I'm sorry, too…" I sighed.
After tucking Tetsu in, I tidied up the rest of the living room. Miyamori was nowhere to be found there or in the kitchen. He must have gone to his room while I was getting my husband to bed. Principal Iwata's house boasted three bedrooms and two bathrooms. Entering from the foyer, a T-shaped hallway stretched the building. A door on the right in the mid-section led into the living room, and a door to the left led to the kitchen.
The rooms were in the back. The master bedroom down left, which Tetsu and I moved into, had its own adjoining bathroom. A second bathroom was available in the hallway for guests and other occupants. Down right were the other two bedrooms. We moved Keita's belongings into one room and let Miyamori take residence in the other.
I tiptoed down the hall to Miyamori's room. His door had been left slightly open. Peering inside, the modest room was sparsely furnished just like my own. A simple wooden desk was pressed up to the far right corner. Since he had no bed, his futon and some bedsheets were spread on the floor. The man was seated on his sheets and hunched over slightly. One hand rapidly pumped up and down his dick.
My phone vibrated suddenly
[Go inside and give Miyamori a hand.] +4,000pts
[Go inside and give Miyamori a blowjob.] +10,000pts
[Go inside and have sex with Miyamori.] +30,000pts
[Random Choice for x2 points], [Reroll Choices -500pts], [Upgrade a Choice]
An itching sensation tempted me to pick one of them. I wanted to do it. Maybe even hoped for it. Any inclination to refuse never lasted long. My finger pressed [Random Choice for x2 points]. An arrow cycled through all three choices and landed on [Go inside and have sex with Miyamori.] now for 60,000 points.
To my surprise, the round hadn't started yet. Instead, it offered me a chance [Upgrade a Choice]. It was my only option. That, or to continue the round as is. What more could it want me to do? Thinking that, I selected the option to upgrade, transforming [Go inside and have sex with Miyamori.] to [Have sex with Miyamori in front of Tetsu.]
A wave of lightheadedness struck me. All I saw in my vision was white. I had to do it. There was no choice. I should be worried about being found out. Instead, the juices from my pussy soaked through my underwear.
"Uhm… Miyamori?" I opened the door.
"Marika!" Miyamori jumped with a start until he noticed the look on my face.
"I want to… try having sex next to my husband," I said.
The man couldn't hide his own cracking smile.
"Are you sure? What if Tetsu wakes up?" Miyamori asked.
"When Tetsu is passed out drunk, he doesn't wake up until morning," I assured him.
We quietly made our way to my bedroom. As expected, Tetsu was dead asleep in bed. He had turned his head since I left though, previously facing the door but now the curtain-drawn window. His breathing was deep, steady, and rhythmic. I knew then, having slept beside my husband for so many years, that he wouldn't wake no matter what we did.
I braced one hand on the nightstand and lifted my skirt up with the other. Miyamori was already stark naked. He grabbed my waist, rubbing the tip of his dick against the entrance of my pussy. One gentle push, and he plunged right into me.
"Ahhh…" I pressed a hand to my mouth.
"I thought you said he won't wake up? Just go ahead and moan as much as you want. It's more exciting that way, isn't it?" Miyamori asked, starting off with slow and deliberate strokes.
I took my hand off and struggled to keep my voice down. Miyamori's hard cock pushed deep. His fingers pinched my nipples through my shirt. I pulled it off over my head and unhooked my bra. Now, we were both naked and in the throes of sex. If Tetsu woke up for any reason and saw, it was over. My life would be over. Everyone would know how much of a loose woman I turned out to be, who cheated on her husband with one of the youngest and oldest in town.
"You're tighter than usual! Oh, you love this don't you? You get off having sex in front of your husband. Why don't we get closer?" Miyamori whispered into my ear.
My heart rate picked up. We shuffled awkwardly around the bed, still connected at the hips. Miyamori thrusted into me as we walked to the side where Tetsu was facing. Now, we really were in front of him.
"Look… I'm having sex with the homeless man… that you agreed to let stay with us, but he's taking advantage of me in our own house… mm… Ahh! I can feel it, too… He's going to creampie me again!" I climaxed together with Miyamori, savoring the hot cum shooting into my womb.
"Oh, oohh… That's a good slutty wife. Kneel down and clean me up," Miyamori pulled out and said.
When I did as asked, I noticed that he had been recording on my phone. He must have taken it after I placed it on the nightstand. The camera pointed directly at me as I took his dick into my mouth. I ran my tongue in circles along the glans, licked up all the cum, and sucked him to another erection.
The NTL app only asked that I have sex with Miyamori in front of my husband. We already achieved that. Yet I wanted to do more. Miyamori blew another load, this time into my mouth. I swallowed it all. When I took my lips off his dick, it was still throbbing hard.
"I want to do something riskier. Get into bed with me," I said, climbing in and lying flat on my back beside my husband.
"Are you sure? This is taking it to the extreme…" Miyamori hesitated.
I coaxed the man by parting the lips of my pussy with two fingers. His cum oozed out of me. Lying in bed, I stared invitingly at him with a look only a promiscuous tramp could muster. It worked. Miyamori climbed into bed on top of me, positioned himself between my legs, and pushed his dick into me. All the while holding the camera to film my depraved betrayal.
The bed creaked. The headboard beat lightly against the wall. Miyamori stopped caring about being careful and thrusted faster into me. My breasts bounced forcefully from every impact.
"Yes! Harder… More! Cum inside me while my husband's asleep next to us!" I cried as he sped up.
Miyamori sat my phone propped against the lamp on this side's nightstand. He laid down on top of me in the missionary position, pressing his lips to mine. I threw my legs behind his waist and arms behind his neck.
"I'm cumming! I'm going to make you have my baby!" Miyamori vowed.
"Mmm! Mmpph… I'm cumming, too… I'm cumming! Kiss me more… Make a mess out of me!" I mumbled deliriously between smooches.
A powerful and quaking orgasm ripped through my body. Miyamori finished inside me for the second time tonight. We laid there in bed, tongue tied and connected still. He finally got off, leaving me twitching as cum seeped out from my pussy. I was tingly all over. The paranoia of my husband possibly waking up chewed at the back of my mind. But the pleasure… I just couldn't resist.
"Whew. There's no other woman like you." Miyamori fondled my breast before hopping out of bed. "This is going to be the start of a wonderful life for the three of us. Heh."
The video from last night generated over a hundred-thousand views and thousands of likes. Comments praised what we did while pleading for more. So many people enjoyed something I made. Months ago, I was just a nobody living in a decrepit town. Now, I became something of a sensation. Even if my identity was still unknown.
My new life transformed into a dream. I lived in a bigger house now. Miyamori and I regularly had sex while Tetsu went off to work. Every now and then, I played the role of Satoshi's girlfriend when Miyamori gets called out elsewhere. I looked forward to the days it was my turn to clean Jiro's home, where I would become his loving wife.
Sex became a regular occurrence with the three of them. Before the NTL app, I couldn't remember the last time I was lusted after. Principal Iwata had made it clear that he and other men did so quietly, but I never would have known. Now, where previously Tetsu and I were only intimate once every few months after having Keita, I was able to find pleasure and relief any day of the week.
Every morning after Tetsu had gone to work, I freshened up and walked naked into Miyamori's room. He was waiting for me with his morning erection. We exchanged no words and let our bodies do the talking. I rode him until I climaxed, and he followed soon after. We even did it not for the purpose of recording a video to upload to Glimse, but to satisfy our own desires. My desires. This morning, however, Akemi called me by phone.
"Don't answer it. I'm so close!" Miyamori moaned from underneath me.
"Hurry! Shoot it inside me! In another man's wife!" I threw my head back, knees feeling like jelly as I came.
All my shaking brought Miyamori to an orgasm, too. But by the time we finished, the ringing had stopped.
"Who was that just now?" Miyamori asked as he wiped up with a napkin.
"Akemi. She just texted me to meet her at Maruyama's place," I explained, realizing that it must have something to do with the NTL app.
"Or you can just go later." He embraced me from behind, cupping my breasts and humping his dick between my ass.
"Hehe. We have sex every morning, and you still can't get enough?" I bucked back a little, then reached down to gently squeeze his balls.
That startled Miyamori enough to let go.
"I'm going to see what it is and be back in a bit. We can continue after." I winked.
Miyamori relented. He slapped my ass as I left his room. I washed up, got dressed, and headed for Maruyama's house. Akemi was waiting for me outside, leaning against his mailbox.
"What gives? You didn't answer my call. I thought you'd be awake around the time. Still asleep or something?" Akemi asked.
"No, I was just… taking a bath," I lied.
"Maruyama said got something done with my phone. Let's check it out," she said.
We entered the living room of Maruyama's home which doubled as an electronics shop. He shouted for us to come upstairs. As soon as Akemi opened the door to his bedroom, stale air rushed out. It was in need of an open window, that was for sure.
Maruyama was at his computer desk, each monitor showing full screens of strange texts that looked like gibberish to me, but which he seemed to understand. He unplugged Akemi's phone from a cable, then turned around in his spinning chair to face us.
"I think I did it," Maruyama said, handing Akemi's phone back to her.
"Did what? It doesn't look any different." Akemi turned it every which way to inspect.
"Of course you're not going to notice anything different. The changes are inside the phone. You know, software and code. I basically input a bunch of parameters into the LLM to ignore any games from that app. If nothing happens these next few days, we can consider this a success," he explained.
Akemi turned on the NTL app and called for Rei, her AI digital assistant and counterpart to my Saya.
[Hello. How may I help you today?] Rei asked in a monotonous manner, completely unlike her bubbly personality before. That must mean it worked, to some extent.
"Marika, your phone's next." Maruyama held his hand out.
"How about we wait and see if it works for Akemi first? I don't want to end up with it breaking," I explained.
In reality, I didn't want anything about the NTL app changed. I needed this the way it currently was. As long as I had this mobile app, I'd never have to feel bored in Togetsumura ever again.