One day in August...
"Nice view... Peaceful places are nice after all."
The three members of the Mikami family are all in a small car driving down a country road surrounded by fields.
Takuma is driving, Kyosuke is sitting in the back seat, and Tomoe is in the passenger seat, her seat belt digging into her chest as much as it can. She is dressed in a refreshing white sleeveless summer knit and a knee-length floral flared skirt.
"It's a great place to come back to again and again..."
The Mikami family visits this remote countryside far from home for one reason: to visit Takuma's parents' home.
"You came back for New Year's. It's only been a little over six months."
"You'll understand my feelings when you get older. Besides, you like grandpa's house, right?"
"Of course."
Kyousuke likes Takuma's family home.
The grounds of his grandparents' house are large, and there are enough parking spaces for over a dozen cars in front of it.
The house is also large, and when he was a child, he was crazy about playing hide-and-seek in the many Japanese-style rooms.
He is also attracted to the rice fields, rivers, and mountains, which he doesn't usually come into contact with as a city dweller.
The sea is also a few kilometers away, and it is a place he has visited many times with his family.
"But there will be a lot of people coming this year, right? That's a bit of a problem..."
Kyousuke's grandparents' house is a place of relaxation, but he has heard in advance that many relatives will be invited this year.
Normally, there would be nine people in total, including my family, grandparents, my uncle and aunt, and their son and wife, but this year, they're all over thirty. It must be unpleasant to have someone interrupt your quiet time in the countryside.
"I heard that some distant relatives are coming, but is that really necessary?"
"Don't say that. Grandpa invited me specifically because he wanted to hear about everyone's recent activities. I'm looking forward to it too, since there are some people I haven't seen in years."
"That's right, it's grandpa's opinion, so don't be selfish."
"That's why you've somehow managed to swallow it."
(I know...)
Kyousuke sounds convinced, but I wonder if Tomoe and Takuma realize that this is just on the surface.
Kyousuke is a little sulky inside, but he's still a child after all. "Also, Ichijou-san's family will be coming this time too. You liked them, right? Sara-chan and Saki-chan."
"...I don't really remember."
"Really? They loved you when you were little, didn't they? You used to call them "big sister, big sister."
"No, I really don't remember. I just felt like there was someone like that."
This time, Kyosuke is being honest.
It is true that when he was a child, he was loved by two older sisters who were his relatives.
They were Ichijou Sara, the older sister, and Saki, the younger sister.
To Kyosuke, who is an only child and has only male cousins, the Ichijou sisters were a new presence.
However, the last time he met them was when he was in the lower grades of elementary school. He was so young that he couldn't even remember the sisters' faces.
All he remembers is that... he liked Saki more than Sara, the older sister.
"Well, it's not all bad. Don't swear."
"Okay, okay, I get it. Was I swearing as much as you say?"
The three of them continue their lively conversation and arrive at their destination. It's past noon.
The grandparents' house is located just off the prefectural road onto a narrow road.
Takuma parks the car at the edge of a large gravel lot.
"Ah, we're here. We can finally rest."
"Good work, dear."
"Oh, thank you. By the way, it looks like everyone else has already arrived."
Several vehicles are already parked in another space on the lot. It's a sight Kyosuke hasn't seen during the New Year holidays. They must belong to the relatives in question. It's clear that there are other people there.
"Let's go inside. Kyosuke, unload your luggage."
"Sure."
The whole family gets out of the car. As instructed by Takuma, Kyosuke unloads the luggage from the trunk of the compact car.
Travel bags, backpacks, souvenirs, alcohol, etc. are shared among the family, but Kyosuke makes sure that his own luggage is the heaviest.
(It's hot... but it's not so bad...)
The sound of cicadas, which is annoying in the city, would feel elegant in the countryside. The cries of the kites from above should also be pleasant.
As he heads towards the house, Kyosuke notices a storage shed that belongs to Mikami. Although it is called a storage shed, the outside and inside are like a small house.
(When I was a child, I used to think that I would like to stay here... but it's too dusty and full of stuff, so it's impossible.)
He doesn't pay it much attention and immediately follows his parents.
In front of him is a house bigger than his own home. Perhaps because he is in the countryside, the front door is open and there is only a single screen door.
"I'm back!"
Takuma opened the screen door and loudly announced his return.
Soon, a man appeared from the back of the hallway.
"Oh, welcome, all three of you."
"Dad looks healthy, what a relief."
It was Kyosuke's grandfather, Mikami Akira.
He is currently 70 years old, but looks very youthful, and moves more nimbly than his peers.
He is quite handsome, and is likely to be popular with both older and younger women.
"It's been a while, father-in-law."
"Yeah, it's been a while. I'm glad to see that Tomoe hasn't changed at all. How's Kyosuke? Are you studying hard?"
"Ah... well, I guess."
"Well, if it's okay, that's fine."
After a brief greeting, the three of them took off their shoes.
Dozens of pairs of shoes were lined up in the large entrance hall. It was proof that there were a lot of visitors.
"By the way, what happened to my mother?"
"She's in the fields now. She'll be back soon."
"I see. Then I'll go and leave my things there. Is the usual place free?"
"It's free, Kyosuke has his own room."
With that, Akira went back to the living room.
The three of them walked down the wooden corridor to the tatami room they always used.
At that time, a middle-aged couple in another guest room called out to them.
"Oh, it's Takuma! How are you doing?"
"Kawai-san! It's been a while!"
The old men were quite loud and happy to see each other again. Kyosuke's expression said that it was extremely annoying.
(They're strangers... Even if they knew each other, it would probably be when they were little.)
Kyosuke decided that there was no reason to stay and headed to his room alone.
Among the many rooms, the one at the very back was his usual spot.
(Oh... this is a nice room after all)
Opening the sliding door, a six-tatami room with tatami mats came into view. It was an ordinary Japanese-style room, but Kyosuke was in love with it.
Kyosuke had been sleeping in the same room as his family until he graduated from elementary school, but his grandfather Akira thoughtfully prepared this room for him when he graduated.
He put his luggage in the corner of the room and looked out the window without thinking. He could see the neighboring house that owned rice paddies. This simple view was also important to Kyosuke.
"Fuuuu~"
Kyosuke had cleared his mind, and he lay down on the tatami mats, making a strange noise. He was already in a very relaxed state even before the air conditioner was turned on.
(Ah, it feels good... I think I'll just keep sleeping like this...)
He was half-serious about taking a nap, but he was soon interrupted.
"Kyousuke, if you've put your things down, come on out now."
"Ah... I get it, I get it."
Tomoe called out to Kyosuke and left immediately. A few seconds later, Kyosuke left the room late.
(Everyone was at the altar. It was spacious there.)
The room was large enough for a banquet for all the relatives, and on his way there, someone called out to him.
"Oh... is it Kyosuke...?"
"Huh? Oh! It's really Kyosuke! I miss him!"
"Eh?"
Kyousuke turned towards the voice. There were two boys standing there.
One was a thin, timid-looking boy. He had such a cute face that he looked like a girl, so he would probably be liked by older women.
The other was a refreshing, sporty-looking boy. He was quite good-looking, and it wouldn't be strange if he had a girlfriend.
(Um, these guys...)
The fact that they know his name and the faint resemblance between them allows Kyosuke to guess who the boys are.
"Hazuki Hazuki and Kaito Kaito... right?"
"Yeah... it's been a while."
"Good! You remember!"
The last time Kyosuke met them was when he was in the middle of elementary school. Maybe that's why he remembers them more clearly than the Ichijo sisters.
The timid one is Sugou Sugou Hazuki Hazuki, and the high-spirited one is Iba Kaito Kaito, both of whom are the same age as Kyosuke.
(We used to play together a lot... how many years has it been?)
The two are relatives, but because they are distant relatives, he has the strong impression that they are friends.
Kyosuke is lucky to have them, as he doesn't even remember the faces of many of his relatives.
"It's been a while. You guys haven't changed much, except for your height."
"That goes for Kyosuke too, I knew it was you right away."
"Really...? Oh, do you want to come to my room? Let's talk there."
Ignoring his plans to attend a family gathering, he invites his old friend to his room. He turns on the air conditioner and sits down on the tatami mat.
"Maybe you're using the room by yourself?"
"Yeah, that's nice."
"Well, I share a room with Hazuki too, so we're not that different."
"Oh, really?"
The three of them start chatting. It's been a few years since they last met, but there's no awkwardness.
"First of all, I want to ask. Do you both have girlfriends?"
"It's been a while since we last met, and then all of a sudden you say this... What about you, Kaito?"
"Of course I don't..."
"Oh, right..."
"Kaito, you're good looking, so I don't think it's strange that you have a girlfriend..."
Kaito's words lead right into the conversation of love and romance.
"I don't have a girlfriend either, and I've never had one."
"I-I'm just like you two."
"Oh, I see, I'm relieved..."
Kaito sighs, genuinely relieved. He doesn't want to be overtaken by the two who are the same age and in the same grade.
"I don't know many girls. I've only been hanging out with my male friends this summer."
"Yeah, that's true! I don't have any female friends either. What about Hazuki?"
"I have a lot of female friends. They're just friends though."
"Seriously? I'm so jealous... You have a sister and some good female friends..."
Kaito looks at Hazuki with envy, but Kyosuke is different.
"Your sister... you were an only child, right? Is it a different sister?"
"I was an only child, but there were some circumstances..."
Kyousuke goes back through his memories and remembers that Hazuki doesn't have any siblings, and then he asks her the question that has come to his mind.
"My parents got divorced three years ago..."
"What, divorce?"
It was inevitable that Kyosuke would be surprised by Hazuki's sudden confession.
The parents of an old friend are getting divorced. It must be hard for 15-year-old Kyosuke to say anything about it.
"Yeah... your mom was a bit... so she went with your dad."
"I see... about that... I'm sorry... I honestly don't know what to say..."
"It's okay, I don't care anymore. You don't have to worry about it, Kyosuke."
"Yeah... I get it."
From the way Hazuki talked and the fact that her father got custody of her, it was probably her mother's fault.
Kyousuke imagines Tomoe causing a scandal and her parents splitting up.
(That's sad... that would never happen at home, but for Hazuki...)
Even though he's told not to worry about it, his sympathy for Hazuki doesn't go away.
Although he doesn't show it on his face, Kyosuke's feelings are heavy.
"Well, it wasn't all bad!"
"Yeah, my dad remarried. My new mom had a kid, so I got a sister."
"I see, it's that sister..."
"My mom and sister are nice, so I'm having a really good life now. I guess the past isn't so bad."
"I see... That's good."
(Hazuki seems okay.)
Seeing that Hazuki seems to have completely gotten over it, Kyosuke changes his mind. He thinks that worrying her any more would be a bother for Hazuki.
"I just met Hazuki's mom and sister, and they're both really beautiful. I'm sure you'll be jealous."
"Huh... I don't care about your mom, but I'm probably jealous of your sister. I admire sisters."
"She's my pride and joy, even though she's a bit quirky..."
The oppressive atmosphere disappeared, and the three resumed their conversation.
"But, if two beautiful women who aren't related to you suddenly become part of your family... you're going to look at them in a perverted way, aren't you?"
"Kaito?"
"You're... taking the conversation in that direction?"
"Well, it's interesting, right? A beautiful mature woman and her sister under the same roof, you know? You'd want to rummage through their underwear, right?"
Kaito steers the topic in an erotic direction. It's not surprising when a bunch of teenage boys get together.
"Just say you won't tell anyone, don't be embarrassed."
"Well, that's... I'm curious... I've never rummaged through the dresser though..."
"I guess so... Did you use it as wanking material? Sister or Mom?"
"Um... well..."
"Kaito, don't go overboard too much. Don't make Hazuki feel uncomfortable."
"... Thanks, Kyosuke."
Kyousuke covers for Hazuki, who is struggling to respond.
However, Kaito, who is at an age where his sexual desires are overflowing, seems to really want to talk about this...
"I see... Okay, I get it! Then I'll tell you what I like to wank to! So let's take turns confessing what we like to wank to!"
"Okay, I get it! No! Why do you want to talk about this!"
"What are you talking about? It's not weird when a bunch of guys get together, is it?"
"Maybe, but... is that so? Anyway, even if I'm okay with it, if Hazuki doesn't like it, we can't continue."
"I'm... okay with it."
"... What? Are you okay with it?"
Kyousuke is taken aback. He never thought that the quiet Hazuki would agree to this kind of conversation.
"I'd like to talk about this as well."
"R-Really... Don't push yourself too hard."
"Okay! Then I'll confess my dark past so that Hazuki can talk easily!"
Ignoring Kyosuke, who is still astounded, Kaito begins to reveal his sexual situation.
"When I was in sixth grade, I used to masturbate with my mom's panties. Back then, I was excited just by the idea of a woman's panties... Anything was fine. Of course, I don't do that now. Definitely not."
"That's... well, how should I put it..."
"I- I'm not sure what to say..."
"Hehehe... right? But maybe this will make it easier for Hazuki to talk?"
"Yeah, maybe it'll put your mind at ease... thanks Kaito."
Following Kaito, who started the conversation, Hazuki also begins to confess.
"I have masturbated with my new mom and sister... I mean, I have... masturbated before... Mom is 42 but beautiful, and sister wears revealing clothes at home..."
"I see... so?"
"As I said before, I've never rummaged through the dressers. But... I have masturbated with underwear from the laundry basket... Mom's and sister's..."
"I see, I'm glad you told me, Hazuki. What you did was perfectly normal, there's nothing strange about it."
Hazuki's face is bright red with embarrassment as she recounts the details. What she's doing is ridiculous, but the friendship between the three seems to be growing.
"Well, it's only Kyosuke left. Well, we'll continue to reveal our wank materials one by one."
"...Just to be clear, you're not tied to your mother, right? Then there's nothing."
"Any material is fine. But something embarrassing would be better."
"Geez..."
Unable to back out after coming this far, Kyosuke also begins to talk about his masturbation history, just like the other two.
"Um... like a shot of a senior's panties..."
"That's pretty normal, bring on something more unusual!"
"What's that... well, I used the Japanese teacher's panty line quite a bit."
"I wank off to female teachers a lot too. What's wrong, Kyosuke? Is that normal?"
"You're asking for a lot... other things... like black gals?"
"Wow... you like black gals, that's surprising."
He brings up black gals, Kyosuke's favorite, and succeeds in convincing Kaito.
"Ahh... I guess I like her."
"Kyousuke... that's surprising. I thought you'd like someone more pure."
"Well, you know, the girl you want to marry and the girl you want to jerk off to are different, right? Of course, if I'm going out with someone, I want a normal older beauty. But when I'm horny, I want to jerk off to a black gal."
"Kyousuke, I totally understand! That feeling of wanting a black gal to take your virginity! I want to take your virginity too!"
"You're not going that far, but you're right."
Apparently, Kaito likes black gals too.
Black gals are the devilish presence that captivates virgins.
Black gals have beautiful, slutty brown skin.
Black gals are women with an image of sexual openness that makes them look like succubi.
Black gals are the naughty older women that virgins all want to have sex with. It's no wonder that Kyosuke is obsessed with them.
"So Kyosuke, what kind of dark gal do you like? There are many types of dark gals, right?"
"I like cool, stylish, older sister type... girls like that. But not tomboyish, feminine and cute... and big boobs."
"... Don't do that."
"What's that..."
"Haha... I don't think I can keep up."
"That's enough, right? You're next."
After talking about dark gals, Kyosuke passes the baton to Kaito.
"It's me again, yay!"
"I don't get why you're so into it..."
"I don't see them much this time of year, but I love knee socks because they're sexy. In the winter, there are tons of women wearing knee socks, right? I can't resist looking at them and using them as wanking material at home."
"I like knee socks too. If they're on a woman with a nice figure, it's even better."
"I-I like them too."
"Oh, so everyone likes them, knee socks are great."
All three of them said they like over-the-knee socks. They're a fetishistic item, but there are surely many men who like them.
"Personally, I think that knee socks and high heels are sexier than regular shoes. Honestly, I don't know why. I'm an idiot."
"Kaito, I understand how you feel. A stylish black gal in black knee socks and high heels is the sexiest thing. I've wanked many times to those kinds of erotic images."
"You seem to understand that very well. So, from here on, I'll tell you my own experience."
Kaito closes his eyes as if to refresh his memory, and begins to tell the details.
"I got on the train this spring for some business...how can I put it...box seat? I was sitting across from a woman I didn't know."
"It's a seat facing two people, right?"
"That's right! And it was just the two of us, pretty close to each other. And the woman was wearing knee socks and high heels and had her legs crossed."
"Even I could see something like that..."
"Not only that...her skirt was a tight miniskirt."
"You...don't tell me...?"
"For the 30 minutes until she got off, I got a full view of her white lace panties..."
"Damn...this is the first time I've ever felt jealous of you..."
If you cross your legs in a tight miniskirt, your underwear is bound to be visible. That woman provided the younger virgin boy with some wanking material.
"I was hard the whole time, but she was staring at her phone and didn't notice. But I couldn't jerk off, right? I just quietly stared at her. But..."
"Is there something else...?"
"Yeah, I was looking at her panties and her knee-high socks... just looking at her made my dick feel good... and I ended up ejaculating."
"What? Did it go right into her panties?"
"I hadn't masturbated for a week, and... "I can't stand sexy older women. But it felt so good..."
"Was that okay? Did your older sister find out?"
"Yes, she did. She was twitching so she got suspicious, and she definitely knew I was looking at her panties, she glared at me. She probably found out I was ejaculating too."
"It was you, that must have excited you, didn't it?"
"Of course. I wanked a lot when I got home."
Kaito was somehow proud of his erotic experience.
Seeing an older woman's underwear was a big deal for a teenage boy. It was enough to make him want to brag about it to his friends.
"Well, that means a panty shot through high heels and knee socks is the best."
"Is it on the train...? Can I see it if I'm on the train...?"
"In the end, you'll have to be lucky. Now, it's Hazuki's turn."
"Y-yes..."
Then it's Hazuki's turn. It was his turn to tell the story, but...
"..."
For some reason, he kept his head down and remained silent.
"You don't have to say anything if you don't want to. I have no obligation to put up with Kaito."
"Yeah... well, I'll tell you... it might be a bit like asking for advice though..."
"Advice?"
Hazuki looks up and, as if determined, begins to confess.
"The truth is... my sister wants me to cross-dress..."
"What? Cross-dress?"
"Yeah... the clothes, wig, makeup... she tries to make me look like a girl..."
"I see... Hazuki cross-dressing..."
If Hazuki, who naturally has feminine features, were to seriously cross-dress, she might be able to look like a complete girl in appearance. That's what Kyosuke would have thought.
However, if you just listen to what he's saying, it sounds like he's being forced to cross-dress.
Kyousuke questions that.
"Um, so you don't like being forced to do it?"
"No, it's true that I was reluctant at first. But... I gradually stopped resisting it, and I started doing it on my own... and to be honest, I got hooked..."
"I, I see... but isn't it okay?"
"It's not just that... I started going out like that, and then... I started to get pleasure from being seen by men..."
"Eh..."
Kyousuke is shocked by the unusual hobby of a man who could be called a friend, dressing up in women's clothes and showing it off to other men when they go out.
Kaito is also taken aback and doesn't say a word.
"It's not that I like men at all. I like women, and I like naughty things. But... when a man sees me in women's clothes, I want to be thought of as a girl..."
"Yeah..."
"Is this weird?... I wonder if I'm weird after all..."
Hazuki must have been troubled by his sexual preferences with the delicate mind of an adolescent, and Kyosuke quietly accepted his heartbreaking confession.
Even so, it was impossible for Kyosuke to feel any disgust towards Hazuki.
"There's nothing strange about it. Hazuki is perfectly normal."
"R-Really?"
"Yeah, maybe I'd like to try cross-dressing and showing off to guys. In that respect, I'm envious of Hazuki, who seems like she can become a perfect woman."
"Oh, yeah! That's right! I've masturbated to Pokemon while looking at the bra line of the girl in front of me during class! That's nothing compared to that!"
"Kaito, you're... that's a turn-off..."
Hazuki's expression softens after hearing Kyosuke's words and Kaito's ridiculous story.
"Thanks, I think I feel a little better now. I'm glad I told you two."
"I'm glad too. You told me about your troubles even though it's only been a while since we last met."
"Yeah, you're right! I can't get enough of the feeling that you trust me!"
"Yeah... that's really good..."
It must be a relief for Hazuki that she wasn't rejected by the two of them, who could be called friends.
Hazuki, thanking them, patted her chest.
"Now, now, next up is Kyosuke. I'm looking forward to the best one."
"Are you still going on?"
Kyousuke was tired of Kaito's urging.
However, a visit from a certain person put an end to the dirty talk.
"Kyousuke? You're not taking a nap, are you? Wait, what? You guys are..."
Tomoe came to call Kyosuke again.
Kaito and Hazuki were shocked to see a beautiful woman suddenly appear.
(Oh, come on, she didn't hear our conversation so far, did she?)
Kyousuke was probably nervous. It would be more than embarrassing to have his mother hear his dirty talk.
But it was also true that there was no way to find out.
Without showing any sign of agitation, he introduced the two people next to him.
"Mom, these are Kaito and Hazuki. You know, they used to play together, right?"
"Oh really? They've both grown up. Kyosuke's mother, Tomoe, do you remember?"
"Eh!? Ah... sorry, to be honest, I don't remember very well..."
"I... I don't really... sorry..."
"It's fine, don't worry about it. You were both little when you were young, so it's not strange."
Kaito and Hazuki are both mesmerized by Tomoe's beauty.
Tomoe is already 41 years old, but she's amazing to be able to captivate a boy the same age as her son.
"This girl annoys her relatives... so I'd be very happy if you two could get along while you're here."
"Y-Yes! Of course!"
"Y-Pleased to meet you..."
Though nervous, the two of them behaved kindly towards the beautiful woman.
Kaito especially puts a lot of energy into his reply. He must be trying to please Tomoe.
"You're late, so I wondered what you were doing, but I guess you were talking to your friends. That's fine. But make sure you come back later, okay?"
"Oh, no, I'm going now. I was just about to go."
"Really? Well, that would be better."
Kyousuke lied to interrupt the dirty talk.
Tomoe, not realizing the true meaning of his words, just leaves.
"Waah, was that really Kyosuke's mom? You're so young."
"She was so beautiful, I was surprised... there aren't many actresses who are that beautiful."
"Oh... I see... well, what? Should I say thank you?"
Although she's family, Kyosuke is proud that his mother is one of the most beautiful women. Of course, he doesn't say it aloud.
It's embarrassing and flattering to be complimented on his mother's appearance.
However...
"And she has amazingly large breasts. They're jiggling just talking♡"
"Huh?"
He is astonished to hear Kaito's unbelievable statement.
(Huh... What is with this guy... He's saying things like that...?)
A fog hangs over Kyosuke's mind.
He realizes that a boy his age has looked at his mother with lustful eyes.
No, Kyosuke has always thought that it's inevitable that his mother is looked at in that way to some extent.
But he never expected that he would tell him that to his face.
"These breasts looked so impressive in that knitted sweater... I want to touch those breasts...♡"
"Kaito! What are you saying!"
"Huh? Did I say something weird?"
"About Kyosuke's mom... well... it's not nice to talk like that!"
"What? Isn't it normal for friends to talk about their moms in a dirty way?"
Hazuki scolds Kaito, but he shows no sign of remorse.
Or rather, he doesn't seem to realize that he's done anything wrong.
Is this something that's normal around him?
(Ryuuji doesn't say that... is this normal...? Am I weird...?)
Does Kaito have different values than his best friend Ryuuji?
Kyosuke is shaken up and begins to doubt his own common sense.
"I talked about things like using his mom as a wank or wanting to have sex with his mom... I talk about that sort of thing with my friends quite a bit... Is that not normal?"
"I've never done it... I think Kyosuke has too..."
"Yeah... I've never done it either..."
"I-Is that so... did I do it...?"
Kaito finally realizes the seriousness of the situation. He must have realized that what he said was not what his friend wanted.
He puts his head and hands on the tatami mat and begins apologizing to Kyosuke.
"I'm sorry Kyosuke! I said something horrible in the usual way with friends..."
Kaito probably didn't mean any harm. He was just a little carried away by the joy of reunion.
And Kyosuke understands that too.
He felt depressed, but he didn't hate Kaito.
"Look up. This is, well, a bit of a culture shock or whatever... I guess I was just a little too enthusiastic, right?"
"Yeah, I got too carried away... I won't mention Kyosuke's mom again. I'm really sorry..."
"That's enough for you to apologize. You don't have to worry about it either."
Kyousuke accepts the apology and encourages Kaito.
Although he's still a child, he's a pretty good person.
"That's right Kyosuke, I don't know if this is an apology, but... you can say anything you want about my mom! You can wank as much as you want, and I'll even show you my underwear if you want."
"No, I don't think that's right..."
"Haha... I guess it's good...?"
In the end, the atmosphere didn't become tense, and the relationship between the three remains good.
"Okay, that's enough about this. I'm going to the main hall, what about you guys?"
"I'm going too. I'd like to introduce Kyosuke to my family."
"Okay! I'm going too!"
They turn off the air conditioner and the three of them head to the main hall.
As they get closer to their destination, the hustle and bustle that seems to be coming from all the relatives gets louder.
(Ah... how annoying...)
Kyosuke's expression clouds as he senses the hustle and bustle. For him, meeting his relatives is something he is very resistant to.
They peer into the tatami-covered main hall through the open sliding doors.
In the center, several tables are lined up vertically, and it looks like a party could start at any moment.
At the very back is a large Buddhist altar, overflowing with souvenirs.
"Wow... I don't know anyone..."
Then, relatives of all ages and genders gathered in the room.
A large number of people, more than 30 people, had already gathered, but as expected, there were almost no familiar faces to Kyosuke.
He couldn't help but blurt out his negative thoughts.
"Yeah... I don't know many people either..."
"Me too. It's hard to just walk in."
However, it seems that Hazuki and Kaito are just as averse to the atmosphere here.
It's a relief to have friends with whom he can share his thoughts.
"Those two are the mother and sister I was talking about earlier. I'll go get them."
Hazuki pointed to two women, who seemed to be his mother and sister.
Urged by Hazuki, he came over here.
"Nice to meet you, I'm Ayako, Hazuki's mother."
"N-nice to meet you, I'm Mikami Kyosuke."
Hazuki's mother introduced herself as Ayako.
She is an elegant, beautiful mature woman with medium-long brown hair.
She wears a simple outfit of a white dress shirt and skinny jeans, but she is clean and mature, and many men would find her attractive.
According to Hazuki's words earlier, Ayako is 42 years old.
Honestly, her apparent age is not that different from her real age.
However, compared to women her age, she is undoubtedly an exceptional beauty.
The mole near her mouth makes her even more lewd, and there is no doubt that both young and old will be captivated by her.
But that's not all Ayako is attractive.
She has large breasts.
Her dress shirt is tight around the chest, and the shape of her rounded, protruding breasts is obvious even if you don't want to.
Furthermore, the pressure of her large breasts from the inside made her dress shirt transparent, clearly showing her bra.
It was an adult bra, made of green satin with black lace.
Anyone could see that she was wearing a see-through bra, so if she continued like this, she would be exposed to the male relatives. A married woman, wearing her own bra.
(H-Her breasts are big... and it's a see-through bra... Sorry Hazuki, I was just looking...)
Kyousuke was no match for the magic of a married woman's large breasts and see-through bra.
He kept sneaking glances at Ayako's chest.
Meanwhile, Kaito, who was next to her, wasn't just glancing at her, he was staring.
"You're Mikami-san's...grandson here, right?"
"Yes...sort of."
"Have you heard about me from Hazuki?"
"Yes, I guess so..."
"Really? Well then. It probably goes without saying, but...get along with Hazuki, okay?"
"Of course."
Kyousuke is still a child, and gets nervous talking to adults he's meeting for the first time. Of course, Ayako's breasts are also to blame.
"Ufufu... hey... if you like... please get along with me too..."
Ayako said with a sigh, but for some reason this woman leaned forward a little, put her hands on her knees, and used her upper arms to emphasize her huge breasts.
(Wow, her breasts are amazing... a married woman's huge breasts are pressed together... they look soft...)
Her shirt was all buttoned up, so no one could see her cleavage.
However, her breasts were held down by her upper arms, and with no way to escape, they moved forward as if to make her breasts look bigger.
As a result, her breasts stood out.
Ayako's actions were casual, like peering into Kyosuke's face, so Hazuki didn't seem to mind.
However, Kyosuke and Kaito couldn't take their eyes off Ayako's emphasized huge breasts.
Ah... yes..."
"Yes! I want to get along with you too!"
And so, the two of them responded to the married woman's breasts.
"Thank you... I'm so happy, Auntie..."
Ayako said seductively as she returned to her original position.
Her actions could be interpreted as an attempt to seduce Kyosuke and Kaito.
If she was deceiving a young man... she was a naughty wife.
(She was exuding pheromones... especially her breasts. But this one...)
Kyousuke shifted his gaze from Ayako's breasts to the other woman's.
She was Hazuki's older sister and likely Ayako's real daughter, and the bulge of her breasts was barely visible.
Unlike Ayako, she had small breasts.
(The mother had big breasts, but the daughter had small breasts... why...?)
Kyousuke realized the disparity in breasts between mother and daughter, but he couldn't continue to give her such rude stares.
He stopped staring at her breasts.
"I'm Honoka. Kyosuke-kun... is that right? You look pretty good, don't you?"
"Uh, well, thanks..."
Kyousuke is taken aback when an older woman who calls herself Honoka calls him good-looking.
Even though he knows it's just flattery.
(Is she a college student? She looks a little older...)
With her brown down ponytail, she's a refreshing and beautiful woman.
She's wearing a white T-shirt and skinny jeans similar to Ayako's, and although she's modest, she exudes a calm and mature air.
She may not have big breasts, but she's a beautiful woman that any middle or high school boy would love.
(Hazuki said that older women wear revealing clothes, but... that's not the case. Maybe it's because it's not their house.)
Inside, Kyosuke is disappointed.
"I'm not related by blood and this is my first time here, so I'm a bit lonely. So please let me join you guys, even if it's just for a little while."
"Ah... yes."
Honoka begs Kyosuke, looking him in the eye.
There's no way Kyosuke could refuse a request from a beautiful older woman like that.
"Thank you. I've been feeling a bit out of place, so this should put me at ease."
"I-Is that so?"
"Yeah. Ah, I hate saying hello to other people."
"Honoka, you shouldn't say that often. Bye, Kyosuke and Kaito, let's talk again."
And with that, Ayako and Honoka head off to greet the other relatives.
"See? She was so beautiful, right?"
"Yeah, I'm jealous of Hazuki."
"Thank you, you two are my proud family."
After getting over the tense moment, Kyosuke looked at his relatives again... and noticed something.
(Come to think of it... my uncles aren't here. Are they in another room? Or haven't they arrived yet?)
Whenever Kyosuke and his family come home, his uncle and aunt, and their son and daughter-in-law always greet them here, but they are nowhere to be found.
The uncle and aunt live in a separate house nearby, but their son and daughter-in-law live in this house with Kyosuke's grandparents.
Kyosuke feels something is off about not being able to see them.
The uncle and aunt's son... the young man who is Kyosuke's cousin, is a young man Kyosuke has always been fond of.
Although they are much older than him, he is like an older brother to Kyosuke, who has no siblings.
(Hmm, I'm sure we'll meet soon. There's no need to rush.)
He doesn't seem too worried and tries to find another acquaintance.
(Hmm? That guy...)
Kyousuke's eyes are fixed on the two boys.
One is a normal boy with no particular characteristics, the other is a slightly mischievous boy compared to the first.
They both seem to be enjoying a friendly conversation.
(That's Naoya. The last time I saw him was...three years ago? He should be in middle school now. I don't know who the other one is, who is that...?)
The nondescript boy is a middle school student named Naoya.
Kyousuke has played with him a few times and is familiar with his face.
However, the face of the other boy does not exist in Kyosuke's memory.
If they met when they were children, that's understandable.
(You'll understand if you listen.)
Just as he was about to move under them.
"Oh, Kyosuke, that's perfect."
"Huh?"
Kyousuke turned around at the sound of his mother's voice, a voice he had heard countless times in his life.
Of course, there was Tomoe, but there were two other beautiful women beside her.
(She's so beautiful... Eh? Who are they?)
If it had been his mother, it would have been different, but the presence of the two beauties overwhelmed Kyosuke.
That's how beautiful they were before his eyes.
Indeed...
"Beautiful..."
"Wow..."
Hazuki and Kaito couldn't help but mutter the same.
It seems like she'll captivate every man who sees her.
"Do you remember these girls?"
"You remember them? Ah, I see..."
He had no recollection of their faces, but he could guess who they were from the way Tomoe spoke.
From that moment on, a feeling of embarrassment overwhelmed him.
It was impossible for Kyosuke not to be nervous at this unexpected reunion with the Ichijo sisters, the older sisters who had doted on him when he was young.
"Have you forgotten about me, Kyo-kun?"
The woman, who was probably slightly older than the other two, spoke to Kyosuke.
The woman's black straight bob with no bangs exuded an adult charm.
The black short-sleeved blouse and tight white miniskirt combined to bring out her good figure.
The wide eyes that stared at Kyosuke were seductive and charming enough to captivate many.
Despite her slender figure, her thighs somehow seem plump, and her large breasts inevitably draw attention, unconsciously appealing to the males around her about the lewdness of her body.
Her beauty and eroticism rival Tomoe's, making her a woman of the highest order.
(Beautiful, cute, and erotic... the best...)
Her appearance doesn't give him any sense of déjà vu.
But Kyosuke somehow comes to the conclusion that she is the older sister of the sisters.
"Ah... Sara...-san?"
"You remembered me! I'm so happy!"
It seems his prediction was correct.
Kyousuke feels relieved when he sees Sara with a big smile on her face.
"You've gotten so big, you were so small before."
"Thanks to you..."
"Plus, you've gotten so handsome. How should I put it, you have such beautiful features. You might look like Tomoe-san."
"Is that so..."
Kyousuke had just had his appearance complimented by Honoka, but the joy of Sara's compliment was incomparable.
He was acting cool, but he was so happy he wanted to jump up and down right then and there.
"Well, you liked Saki more than me, Kyo-kun. It's better to be told by Saki than by me, right?"
"No, that's not true..."
"Really?"
The charming, mature-looking older sister was too much for Kyosuke, who liked older women.
He was a pathetic virgin who couldn't give a proper response to the proactive Sara.
"Sis, don't bully Kyosuke too much."
"Yeah, yeah, it's good that he likes you."
Saki, with her straight black hair, scolds her sister.
In her white cut-and-sew top and beige long skirt, she is an innocent-looking woman reminiscent of a sheltered young lady.
Her slightly narrow eyes, unlike those of her sister Sara, give a glimpse of intelligence, elegance, and a sadistic streak.
Her breasts are average, but with both sisters standing at around 170cm tall, she has an outstanding figure.
(She's a cool beauty...she could rival any actress)
When they met again after a few years, they had become perfect women.
"You've grown up so well, Kyosuke."
"I...I don't know..."
"You're so well. I thought you were a little younger, so that makes it even more so. I'm still taller than you, but...you'll surpass me soon."
Saki smiled and stretched her right hand out towards Kyosuke, and began to stroke his head.
Unwillingly, she was forced into a shameful play in front of her mother and friends.
"Umm..."
"Oh, I'm sorry, I treated you like a child."
It's not that she dislikes it.
Skinship with an older sister is something boys long for.
If it were just the two of them, they would have enjoyed a blissful moment.
(But, how should I put it... they're both really beautiful...)
Kyousuke honestly thinks that the girls in his class and the female celebrities he sees on TV are no match for the Ichijo sisters.
Saki's appearance in particular is right up his alley.
It's no exaggeration to say that he fell in love at first sight.
"Hey, why do you talk so formally?"
"Eh? Why...?"
"That's right. You can just use more normal, cheeky language that's appropriate for your age."
"Ah... I get it."
"Can I call you Big Sister like we used to?"
"... I'll stop that."
Kyousuke is secretly delighted that the sisters' suggestion could bring them closer to each other.
"Yes, sir! My name is Iba Kaito!"
Kaito joins the conversation with enthusiasm, wanting to get closer to the most beautiful woman.
This leads to the self-introduction, with Hazuki joining in as well.
"Um... is that enough?"
Watching this, Kyosuke hints at his intention to retreat to Tomoe.
"No, you can't, your role is just beginning."
"What is this, are you going round to say hello?"
"That will be for later. I'm going to do some grocery shopping now, so I'll leave the luggage to you."
He's used to carrying luggage.
"Shopping? Ah, alcohol."
"I heard they've asked the liquor store to provide the alcohol. Apart from that, they've also brought snacks, juice, etc... and snacks. There will be a lot of parties starting today."
"Well, I understand that, but... it hasn't been that long since we got here. Honestly, it would be better to rest a bit more first."
"Go while you can, you're already busy."
"Well, you know, I have to say hello to the other people."
"That's true, but... it'll be fine later."
Kyousuke also wants to go, but he just shows his reluctance.
This is the least he can do to resist, since he doesn't have the power to refuse.
"Just to let you know, where are you going?"
"You know, the place they said opened before. The name... I forgot."
"A place I've heard so much about..."
This area is in the countryside, but if you drive for a few minutes, you'll find a fairly developed town.
A month ago, a large shopping mall was completed in that town.
Tomoe had heard that several apparel shops had opened there, and had repeatedly muttered at home that she wanted to go there when she returned home.
(Isn't it just her who wants to go?)
Of course, she didn't say it aloud to avoid arousing resentment.
"Sara and the others are coming too. You must be happy."
"Huh? What!? Seriously..."
"What's with that reaction? Do you dislike it?"
"No, it's not that..."
"Oh, I see... it's embarrassing."
Of course she was happy.
But it was also true that she had no confidence in her ability to talk well with the older girls.
Even at 15, she was showing her childish side.
"Hey you guys."
Tomoe suddenly called out to Kaito and Hazuki.
"We're going to take Kyosuke to the grocery store now... would you two like to come?"
"What?! Are you sure?"
"But we'll be in the way if we're here..."
"We're not in the way at all. But we might have to ask you to carry our bags. If that's okay, I'd like you to look after Kyosuke."
Tomoe's suggestion was likely inspired by Kyosuke's feelings. She thought that if he brought along a male friend, he'd feel a little better.
"I'll go! I'll do anything!"
"Can I come with you?"
"Yes, thank you. Just tell your parents that you're going out. We'll wait for you at the front door."
"Okay, let's go now."
Following Tomoe, Kaito and Hazuki headed to their family's house.
"I'll get my wallet and phone too."
"Don't go to sleep."
"You weren't even sleeping a moment ago... dammit."
Kyousuke also returns to his room, swearing.
He takes out his bi-fold wallet and smartphone from his backpack.
He puts only his wallet in his back pocket and unlocks his smartphone.
(Email... What a crappy phone company. I really don't have many friends...)
After fiddling with his smartphone for a few minutes, he leaves the room.
As he walks down the hallway to the front door...
(Hmm? That's Hazuki's mom... right? What is she doing?)
Hazuki's mother, Ayako, is on her hands and knees on the wooden hallway, her eyes darting from one corner to the other.
Even Kyosuke can't ignore her unnatural behavior.
"Um..."
"Hmm? Oh, Kyosuke. I just heard from Hazuki. She's going to take me out to play."
"Play...play? Well...that's about it."
"I'm happy, I'll have to thank her again. Take care of Hazuki."
"Of course."
It seems Ayako has already heard that Hazuki is going out. It'll be nice to not have to go through the trouble of explaining.
"Um...so, what were you doing in the hallway?"
"Sorry, that was weird. Actually, I dropped my earring around here and I was looking for it."
"Ah...I see."
If she was looking for something as small as an earring, Ayako's suspicious behavior makes sense.
And Kyosuke was the kind of person who couldn't ignore the situation.
"I'll help you."
"Oh, but we'll have to keep your moms waiting."
"I think we'll find it easily in the hallway... probably."
"Hehe... thank you, you're so kind."
"Well, I guess anyone would do that."
He starts looking for the earrings with Ayako.
He crouches down and searches every nook and cranny of the floorboards, his eyes wide open, searching for the object he's looking for.
"Be careful, it's pretty small so it might hurt if you step on it."
"Ah, yes...!?"
Kyousuke kneels down to face Ayako after she calls out to him.
She's on all fours, just like before.
She's facing her butt towards Kyosuke... and he's surprised by what she sees.
(What?! What?!)
The bottom of Ayako's dress shirt has slid up, revealing her panties sticking out from under her skinny jeans.
And they're not just any panties. Just like the bra we had seen earlier, it was made of green satin... and it was a thong.
The black side strings stretching out on both sides were incredibly thin, digging into her hips in a very erotic way.
A large black ribbon was sewn into the center of her waist, and her seductive cuteness, which is inappropriate for her age, was elevated to an erotic contrast.
This older woman was showing off her low-rise panties.
(P-panties... and thongs at that...)
Ayako was a married woman with a child.
She was such a pure being that she should not show her naked body, or even her underwear, to any man other than her husband.
And yet this woman exposed her underwear to a man the same age as her son.
And what's more, it was a satin thong, which was more obscene than regular panties.
(A married woman's panties are showing, how lucky...but why thongs...?)
The most likely reason for wearing thongs is to hide the underwear line under her jeans.
However, it's entirely possible that Ayako likes wearing thongs that dig into her butt.
A married woman living a stable life surrounded by her husband and children doesn't really need sexy underwear.
If she wore it just before a night of sex with her husband, that would be one thing, but if she wore it on a daily basis, it could be said that she was a lewd married woman.
(Big breasts, thongs, mature married woman...what's wrong with her sex appeal...)
Plus, Ayako must be aware that a large group of relatives will be meeting from today.
There's a chance that she's sexually aroused by the idea of hiding from many people and wearing sexy underwear under a clean-looking outfit.
(Is it digging into that ass... Ayako is too erotic...)
The thin green fabric stretching down from the center of the waist of the thong must be digging tightly into the crack of her big ass inside her jeans.
As Kyosuke stares at Ayako's ass and underwear, he fantasizes about her bare ass and the thong digging into it.
This, combined with the visual information, naturally heightens his sexual arousal.
As a result, his erection makes the crotch of his pants swell.
"Oh, I found it, in a place like this..."
(My friend's mom is wearing a thong... Probably a rare experience.)
Kyousuke doesn't seem to hear Ayako say that she found the piercing, and doesn't stop staring at the married woman.
"Thanks to you, I found it right away... Oh?"
"...Hmm? Ah..."
Ayako sits up, turns her head toward Kyosuke, and thanks him.
However, perhaps realizing that his gaze was unnatural, she put her hands on her hips and understood.
"Did you see that?"
"No, um..."
Kyousuke was a step too late in averting his gaze, and fell into a mild state of panic at having been found out about his peeping.
"I'm not angry, calm down."
"I'm..."
"It's okay, so just tell me honestly. Did you see it?"
"Well, I'm sorry..."
"Hehe... I see..."
She really didn't seem angry at all.
On the contrary, she was looking at Kyosuke with a smile like the Virgin Mary.
"Don't worry about it. You're a boy, so it's natural to be interested in women's underwear."
"I-Is that so..."
"Yeah, it can't be helped. It's actually healthy and a good thing."
"Uh, okay..."
"Hey, come over here..."
Ayako suddenly grabs Kyosuke's hand.
He is pulled by her into the nearby Japanese-style room.
The Japanese-style room is not much different from the one assigned to Kyosuke, but there are bags and other belongings piled up in the corner. It must be a room where someone is staying.
Ayako lets go of Kyosuke's hand, making sure that no one is watching, and slowly closes the sliding door.
"Uh, um... what is this..."
"I'm sorry, I don't have much time, do you? But please stay with me a little longer."
Ayako moves to the front of Kyosuke, who is standing motionless in the center of the room.
The older woman's seductive eyes stare into Kyosuke's.
"Thank you again for helping me."
"N-no, it was nothing so important..."
"It's nothing. I need to thank you somehow..."
"I-it's fine. I don't really need to thank you..."
"Oh really? You're so humble."
It's true, Kyosuke hadn't done much. He just looked at Ayako's panties.
He's not being humble, he's stating the facts.
But Ayako seemed determined to thank him...
"Then I'll give you a little something in return."
With that, she turns her back to Kyosuke.
"Eh?"
He was suspicious for a moment, but Ayako pushed her butt out a little towards Kyosuke and rolled up the bottom of her shirt.
"Sure, here you go♡"
Ayako revealed her thong of her own accord.
"Huh? Eh? Wait?"
It's no wonder he was taken aback and yelled out loud.
(What are you doing?! Why did you do that?!)
Kyousuke was suddenly struck by the good fortune of a married woman with a child showing her underwear to a child like him, and it took away his composure.
"Hey, don't yell. And we don't have much time. If I don't take a look now... I'm going now."
"U-Um... is it okay...?"
"Hehe... I'll just look?"
The married woman in front of him easily gave him permission to stare.
(Seriously? Seriously... something like this...)
Kyousuke gulped and his gaze was drawn to Ayako's panties.
"Huff huff..."
"What do you think about my underwear? Ah, calling them panties excites boys, right?"
"Ah, Ayako's panties... they're naughty..."
"Yes... these are an adult woman's panties...♡"
She didn't take off her jeans, so the view was the same as before, but the situation was different.
The excitement level was on another level when an older woman voluntarily showed her underwear.
There was no way a horny boy could resist a married woman's risqué thong.
"You looked so hard... you're a virgin, right?"
"Huh? Um... yes..."
"I thought so. Well, it's normal for your age. But more importantly, if you're a virgin... you need to look closer... see."
"H-closer..."
"Get closer, burn that image into your memory..."
Ayako shook her hips to seduce the virgin. The thin green fabric lures Kyosuke like a lure, and he doesn't resist as he brings his whole body closer to her.
(A married woman's panties, so close...)
The sexy satin underwear is so close that he can see the fine fibers and stitching, and he stores it in his mind.
The woman in front of him says she wants it, and it would be shameful not to eat the meal that's been served to her.
"Ufufu... go for it... hey, I'm a 42-year-old woman. Do you get excited looking at my panties?"
"I... do..."
"Yeah, right... you were looking at my breasts earlier, weren't you?"
"Eh..."
She had noticed that Kyosuke had been sneaking glances at Ayako's big breasts during the self-introduction.
Even though she realized that he was looking at her with lustful eyes, she was now trying to become a sexual object herself.
She's an incredibly lewd woman.
"My boobs... my ass... my underwear... haa haa... a virgin is looking at me... I can't stand it...♡"
Ayako's breathing is getting rough, just like Kyosuke's.
This woman seems to be a pervert who enjoys being stared at by a man other than her husband.
"You're a pervert too, Kyosuke... I'm a married woman, you know? I'm a woman who shouldn't do anything naughty with anyone other than my husband, you know? And yet... you look at me with naughty eyes... you're really a naughty girl...♡"
"Haa haa... I'm, I'm sorry... haa haa..."
"Oh my, even after I apologize, you won't stop looking..."
No matter what he says, he can't take his eyes off Ayako's thong.
His instinct tells him that this information should be stored in his hippocampus.
(This, this person... is too erotic... I want to... I want to have sex...)
At some point, Kyosuke had been holding his erect penis with both hands over his trousers.
He wants to fuck the married woman in front of him, he wants to thrust his meat stake in and out of her wet honeypot, he wants to reach orgasm while thrusting deep inside her, he wants to feel good with this woman - his desires are clearly conveyed from his posture.
"Your eyes are bloodshot, you know? Ufufu, I'm scary. If you keep going like this, I wonder if you'll get attacked by a virgin... No, Kyosuke, I'm a married woman and my friend's mother."
"Ah...ah...ah..."
"You get turned on so easily♡ You're getting turned on by your friend's mother...how cute♡"
My friend's mother.
These immoral words multiply Kyosuke's sexual sensations.
And then, his baby cock, hard enough to bend back inside his underwear, begins to twitch and whine, wanting to ejaculate.
Kyousuke has finally reached his limit and stretches both hands out to the female body in front of him.
Just as his hand was about to touch Ayako's butt...
"Okay, it's almost time to finish."
She straightened the bottom of her shirt, adjusted her posture, and turned to face Kyosuke.
Whether it was intentional or accidental, it's unclear, but she was put off at the last moment.
"Just a little longer, just a little longer..."
"Ufufu... You're crazy about me. I like honest virgins♡ But it's been a while. Someone might come looking for you."
It's only been a few minutes since Kyosuke met Ayako, but considering the time it took to get ready to go out, it's not surprising that Tomoe and the others found something strange.
She's in someone else's room, so it won't be easy to find her, but that could arouse suspicion.
(Calm down, me... I know it's a waste. But it's better to go now...)
He somehow manages to hold back the growing reluctance inside him and decides to end his rendezvous with Ayako.
What a painful decision for a 15-year-old virgin like Kyosuke.
"Oh, I'm sorry. We're about to go out, and your penis is already hard♡"
"Ah... well, this is..."
"There's no need to be embarrassed, okay? It's only natural to get hard when you see something erotic. Ufufu... you want to do it with me...♡"
"That's..."
"Even though you're just a kid, you want to have sex with an old lady like me... you're a perverted brat♡ But having sex with your son's friend with a condom, you know... hefu... I'm getting wet just thinking about it♡"
This woman is too bad for a man's crotch.
She's especially stimulating for a young virgin like Kyosuke.
He had made the strong decision to leave Ayako, but he found himself wavering slightly towards lust.
"Um... come on..."
"Yeah, I teased you a bit too much. I'm really sorry. I got you excited even though you didn't have time to masturbate."
"No..."
"Please try and hold back, okay? Don't think about my aunt in front of Hazuki, okay? And don't tell anyone about this."
"I'll try my best."
"Ufufu... well, I'm off."
Ayako opened the sliding door to her room, looked back at Kyosuke, waved with a smile, and left the place.
(That was... reality, right...?)
Kyousuke was left in a daze, having had such a rewarding experience that it could have been mistaken for a dream.
With his current brain not working properly, he couldn't even think about why Ayako, a married woman and his friend's mother, would act in a way that would seduce him.
(Ah... I have to hurry... but before that, there's this...)
In order to move on to the next action, he forces himself to encourage himself.
As Kyosuke heads towards Tomoe and the others, his own penis stands in his way.
If he can't calm it down, he won't be able to go out in public.
"..."
Kyousuke closes his eyes and imagines the men he knows. He thinks that doing so will calm his erection.
Ayako's image appears from time to time... but his penis gradually shrinks and returns to its normal size.
(It's all fine... phew...)
Relieved, he leaves the room and walks down the hallway.
(But is Hazuki really okay with having a mother like that?... But he said she's a nice person, so maybe it's normal at home.)
Hazuki's new mother is an incredibly lewd mature woman.
He feels sorry for her husband and Hazuki.
(...I have to stop thinking about Ayako. Forget about her for now... until I go to sleep. Don't remember her...)
I tell myself to forget about Ayako.
I can masturbate before bed, so I make a strong reminder to hold off until then.
It happened just before I arrived at the front door.
"Sorry to keep you waiting."
"You're late, what were you doing?"
"No, seriously... I'm sorry..."
The other five, excluding Kyosuke, had already been left waiting.
In that situation, it was inevitable that Tomoe, who didn't know the situation, would scold me. Of course, if she found out, it wouldn't end with just a scolding.
"Now now, Tomoe-san, even boys have trouble getting ready."
"Seriously... sorry everyone, my Kyosuke made you wait..."
Sara protects Kyosuke, and Saki nods silently in agreement. Both are secretly delighted by the kindness of their two older sisters.
Kaito and Hazuki don't seem to mind Kyosuke's lateness either.
(Ah...)
Seeing Hazuki, he easily remembers Ayako.
The scene of his rendezvous with his friend's mother was firmly etched in his mind.
"Hmm? What's the matter?"
"Oh, nothing... nothing."
Is it possible that that married woman won't cross Kyosuke's mind in the future?
That woman who deceived a young virgin seemed like a sinful devil.