“Kouta? Honey, are you alright?”
I’m in bed holding my mother from behind. I’m rubbing her belly, and still reeling from my broken heart.
“No, mom, I’m pretty far from alright.”
“What happened?”
“Ruru… Ruru… she… I saw her with another man... “
“What!?”
“Ruru… we went to visit her family… they were all really nice people… I even went fishing with her father. Well, I come back to her room, and she’s got this thing with her next door neighbor. Mom, she was like a different person… well, she asked if she could… get some closure. I’m … usually okay if it’s a woman. It’s not a no-count, but I mean, a woman as far as I’m concerned can’t really claim another… not like a man can… but… there was a man there… and I saw him go between her legs… and I just… had to escape. I was worried I would do something horrible to her if I stayed… I… hurt Ruru once before… she’s got my baby in there… I… can’t hurt it. Even if it’s mama is like that… the baby is innocent, like Kizuna is…”
…
Mom puts her hand over my own.
“Is there something I can do for you, dear?”
“I don’t know… all I know is you can’t tell me it’ll be okay.”
Mom shifts in her bed, and turns to face me. She pulls me into her and my face is buried in her breasts.
“Okay, I won’t tell you it will be fine… Ruru’s a big girl though, and she made a mistake. It’s up to you how to handle it, though.”
The scent coming from mom is relaxing, though I am somewhere between tense and depressed. I find my lips touching her breasts, and I kiss them. Mom is just stroking my hair and holding on to me, as a parent would.
“So, what do you want to happen? Would you like to visit Ume upstairs and let her calm you down?”
I kiss them some more, softly.
“No. They have school in the morning… so does Shi-chan… I’m… going to take the day off.”
“Alright, dear. I know it must be a big shock to you right now. You can rely on me, you’ve done so much for us… just let your mom take care of you for a change…”
“Aa… that sounds good.”
I am nuzzling mom’s chest, and as I do so, the gown must have loosened a bit, because one of her breasts spills out. I… reach for it, and hold it gently in my hand.
“Kouta?”
“Oh… sorry… I must have… done that…” I say.
“It’s nothing you haven’t seen before.” Mom tells me. It’s true, I’ve become comfortable seeing her body lately. The parallels between her and Kanae are many…
I just softly squeeze my fingers onto them, and see their small indentations in the flesh before the skin returns to the usual form. I do it a few times and am rewarded with a tiny bit of liquid on my palm again.
I… move in a bit, and put my lips around the nipple…
“Kouta?”
I let her words fall on deaf ears. I gently lick the nib and suck in a bit of it. A tiny amount of milk squirts in my mouth. I swallow it, and in some kind of a soothing way, I continue doing so for a while. All the time, my mom keeps stroking my hair.
“Shh.. it’s fine… just… do as you like… if it makes you feel better.”
I remove my mouth, and just play with the one breast for a while.
“What should I do?” I ask her, in regards to Ruru’s obvious betrayal.
“First things first, you should find a way to relax. It’ll do you no good to brood on it with anger and upset in your heart and mind. You’ll only make more rash decisions you’ll regret later on.”
“Relax?”
“Yes, just … relax. I’m here for you, dear. I’m here for you now, and will continue to be.”
“... will you betray me too?”
“I’m your mother, not your woman, Kouta. I’ve always got your best interests at heart, and will always be in your corner, dear.”
“I see… that’s right. You aren’t… you are just ‘Mom.’ Not like Ruru… who had left my heart in pieces.”
My head was resting on one breast, while playing with the free one. I lift my head and start to kiss the one still tucked in her gown… then I free it. And I wrap my lips around it and do the same to it as the other one.
I savor the taste of her motherhood.
“Kouta?”
I stop sucking for a bit, and then I look into her eyes.
“Mom… you are so beautiful to me...”
“...”
I.. see her lips. They are trembling. I move close to her face, and I put my own upon hers. At first there is no response to my plastic kiss, and then there was. Small kisses are exchanged between us, and as I fondle her, her mouth opens and I slowly insert my tongue.
I’m not thinking straight. Right now the woman holding me isn’t mom… she’s a beautiful woman carrying a child I will be caring for. I will be it’s Onii-papa… so… it’s not wrong if I enjoy… a little bit of happiness… right?
The kiss was long, and when it ends, and I stare into her brown eyes, she doesn’t even say my name. I can only feel her compassion towards me.
My hand… slowly creeps down over her bump, and finds its way to her manicured lawn. A finger slides in her groove, and before I realized it, I was sliding my finger in a swamp of wetness, a slick sound becoming audible.
Mom caresses my face and traces a finger from my temple, around my ear, and has a soft smile on her face. “I love you Kouta, I’m so sorry you are in such pain.”
I shake my head.
“Mom…”
“Yes, Kouta?”
“It’s not fair what happened to you, either. Both of us have been betrayed so badly...”
“Yes it is dear. Everything that happened was because I chose a career over my family. You have so many women who love you, but it will do no good if you think negative thoughts. Even if one betrayed you, not all of them will. I still think maybe… you might be wrong about Ruru too…”
My finger slowly slides inside of her, and I decide since it’s been a couple of days, I should help her prepare for Kizuna… Right… I shouldn’t have gone to Osaka and left mom to do this herself.
“What are you doing?”
“It’s been a weekend, so I’m just helping do what I haven’t for the last two days.”
“Oh… alright dear. Go ahead, you know I’m always grateful for all that you do to me… for me… what you do for me.”
I nod, and two...three fingers go inside her slopping wet hole, and I massage the inner part of her passage as she showed me, to help with the lubricating so I can stretch her.
“I’m not so delicate, Kouta. You can use a bit more force...”
I nod, and I apply a bit more forceful rubbing and pressing deep on her soft underpouch. I can’t help but find my lips against hers again. We share another soft set of kisses, and her hand brushes against my son. Who comes alive at her touch.
It’s a soft set of brushes with the backs of her fingers over it, and I can feel the stress in my brain slowly fade. My fingers don’t just touch the spot she likes in there, I also spread them wide, and explore a bit. Mom doesn’t say anything, but she is staring at me with doe eyes as I just… do what I want, our lips locked together.
This time, the backs of her fingers become the front, and she’s rubbing my son, who is enjoying the sensation. My mother is a beautiful woman. I can see why dad always seemed happy when she was around. He’s such a fool leaving her… if it was me… I wouldn’t have let her go…
No… I wouldn’t let this beautiful woman go.
I disconnect and slide down, kissing her stomach carefully as I make my way to that place.
“This.. hole was once mine?” I ask, less a question, more a contemplation.
“Until Kizuna comes out, yes, this place belonged.. still belongs to Kouta.”
…
My mouth finds its way to her labia. I gently extend my tongue, and help the lubrication process along. Slow, careful licks from where my fingers are, up to where the split meets her carefully maintained patch of hair. The scent is intoxicating.
“Kouta… mmm.... what are you doing?”
“I’m … just helping the … process … along.” I tell her.
In my experience with a woman, this does tend to make them have a viscous fluid come out, which will be idea for stretching her.
“Just be careful… I’m really sensitive down there.”
“I will…”
I will not.
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My lips wrap around her upside-down v-shaped skin, and I pull it taught until it snaps out of my lips with a wet smacking sound. then I do it again, but rub and lick it between my lips.
My mother’s legs rise up, and I find them on either side of my head. I probe deep with my fingers and move in a bit of a deeper motion, but making sure her body feels my tactile touch all along her insides.
I work both sides of her place, and she is making some moaning sounds.
“Kouta… mmm<3 Whatever you are doing… is good… just… keep on…”
It’s effective… that’s good. I want to get her good and wet before we begin. The session doesn’t have to be only a few minutes, I will stretch her out properly. I feel her body shudder for a moment, and then a great amount of warm fluid coats my fingers by the knuckles.
“Ah<3… I think… it should be ready for you… to do… what you want.”
“What I want?”
“Surely… you are feeling a certain need right now, the same as I am.”
“A need?”
“Yes, a need to be comforted. You are here, instead of the others, because you already understood the kind of comfort you require.”
I see… I need to be reassured that my family loves me.
Nakada-san I’m still a bit at arms length with… and being with Ume would mean possibly waking up Chikako and that would stress me out, not being in the right state of mind to deal with her advances, cute as they are…
Ruru… Ruru is the source of my conflict.
I could have gone to Kanae… I should have gone to Kanae… but my mind brought my feet home. Home to her warm embrace… home to be comforted by a woman… a woman who needs me right now… as much as I need her.
“Come up here for a moment, Kouta.” she says to me.
I climb back on the bed, and just stare at the ceiling. I feel my belt come undone. A hand undoes the button on my pants, and pulls the zipper down. As it reaches in, I feel a careful warm sensation reach in and pull my son out.
Smooth, perfect strokes from this hand release the cold tension I’ve been feeling. I let out a deep sigh. And my mother puts a hand on my cheek, and I meet her beautiful eyes again.
“Just relax, dear… just close your eyes and relax…”
I close my eyes, and feel my body slowly warming up. The stroking soon has a bit of moisture added to it, and I feel amazing now. I open my eyes, and look down. The woman I had known my whole life as mom, now is taking good care of me. The beautiful loving face I’ve come to know, is now putting my son between her breasts and rubbing them up and down over it. The tip of my son is aimed at her face. I… lose it in that moment, and I shoot it all out, onto her neck and all over her breasts.
“See, you are a bit more relaxed now, aren’t you?”
“Yes…”
Mom lays next to me, and continues to tease my son with her hand, as I wrap my arm around her, protectively.
“Is... is it okay… if I… want more?” I ask.
“I told you already, a man takes what he wants. You are the man of the family, Kouta. For your other girls… for me… you do so much for us, and so when you need us… we are always wanting to return your love. We want nothing more than to return your love for us.”
“What if…”
“...”
My mother never stopped playing with my son, and it is ready once more, affecting my judgment. It’s not done relieving itself from my unresolved feelings about Ruru.
“What if I… want… to help you in a different way?”
“A different way, dear?”
“You miss dad, don’t you?”
“I do. I miss the closeness we had, and I miss his touch…”
“Mom… I want to help you.”
Poor mom… so pent up all this time… Only able to rely on Ruru who I abandoned because I didn’t want to accept what she’d done, and lose myself and harm her.
I slide down and find myself between her legs.
“I’m going to try something a little different, with the stretching, okay?”
“Alright, dear. I trust you completely.” Mom says, reassuring me.
I put my son at her entrance, and with a bit of the tip inside, I push down on the skin, and watch as it slowly opens her hole as the skin stretches down to her butt hole.
“Mmf... “ I hear her moan.
I slide in just a bit more, and again push down. Her legs fall to the side, and I can see her massaging her own breasts.
“Keep going Kouta… I’m glad you came home to me… to help.”
“Me too…”
In a bit further and I push down, the sensation of being inside of her is great. It’s not tight like Ume or Ruru, but it’s very warm and inviting. I go in a bit further, and realize I can no longer push down. So I slide out… then back in. Back out, and back in… It continues like that until I realize I can’t stop, even if I wanted to. I hook my arms under her legs and pull her back towards the end of the bed, where I can get a better position. I push into her then, able to fit all of me inside of her.
“Kouta… what are you doing?”
“I’m… making you my woman, Reiko.” I say, as I begin moving my hips a bit faster. A loud squelching sound is being made as I slowly violate this lovely woman I misunderstood my whole life.
“You… shouldn’t do this… I’m not a good woman… I’m… a bad person Kouta…”
“Yes, and so are all of my flowers. Every one of them is a bad woman, and every one of them loves me in their own twisted way…”
I’m pumping deep inside, and it only feels like I’m being sucked into a black hole. The deeper I go, the deeper I feel pulled inside of her.
“I… do too.... Kouta. I love you in a way I shouldn’t… You would make your mother your woman?”
“You said it, right? We are just a man and a woman… and I love Reiko, because Reiko loves me… right?”
“Yes… I love you Kouta.”
“Then let me help you… as only I can.”
her hands fall to her side, and I take them in my own, as I plunge and plunge deep inside of her. I hit the cervix and I try on subsequent thrusts to hit the soft areas next to either side of it…
“Anh<3… Unhh<3… so deep inside of me… I can’t believe it… my own son...”
“I will take care of your needs from now on, Reiko… you don’t have to worry. You can count on me for anything.”
How long did it go on for? I have no idea. I came. I came deep inside the hole I was born from. I made sure when I came to do so right when I hit the tip of her cervix. I wouldn’t dare not show Kizuna how shallow my feelings were. I wanted them to both feel my love for them.
I pull out, and mom’s pussy is a sloppy mess, white cream all around the entrance, yet I was still raring to go another ten rounds, I felt.
I carefully move her onto her hands and knees, and I climb onto the bed in front of her. She cleans me off a bit, and I take a breast, and squeeze some of her sweet mother’s milk onto my son, rubbing the sticky-sweet fluid all over it, and return behind her, and mount her from behind, finding that it is even easier to slide in and out of her with my freshly lubricated son, and mom has to grip the sheets tight as she starts cursing lewdly and loudly from every deep thrust I give her. I spit on her ass, and massage her exit as I slowly work a finger into it, and then two. I spread my fingers inside of her rear hole as I plunge deep, constantly, and violate both entrances with my newfound confidence.
If I take every hole, then she has to be mine, like all the others.
While I prepare the rear hole, I come again inside of her, this time, the amount of seed I have left inside of her, spills out, so I make sure it’s coated on my son properly, and I move to take her other hole.
“Nyaaah… Kouta… so rough…” Mom’s other hole is so inviting. I was in there once, unintentionally, but now I want to stir her up. I plunge deep, my son so lubed that not a single muscle can resist it’s penetration.
“Gaah.. fuck… aaah<3 I can feel you so deep… Kouta… even that hole… you are claiming.”
“I’m claiming all of you as my woman, Reiko.”
“Then claim it… claim all of my heart and body, my love.”
The sounds aren’t those of squelching, but of skin hitting skin. The clapping of mom’s ass cheeks echoes throughout the room. Unlike last time there’s nothing there to stop me from drilling as deep as I want to. I can feel mom shaking as I have at her. She’s curled up in a fetal position too and she’s letting out an unholy moan, sure to wake up anyone in the house. But I can’t stop… I can’t stop until…
“Mom… I’m going to come in your ass…”
“I want it… Kouta… give me it… all your love for your mother… pour it deep inside…”
“AAAAAAHHHHHHH!” I scream as I feel the spirit leave my body, I come so hard inside of her.
I’m drawing ragged breaths as I collapse on top of her, myself firmly between her legs, and mom too trying to keep me inside of her, instead of expelling me.
I reach around and grab her breasts, milking them into my hands, and rubbing them afterwards lovingly on her belly.
We...both collapse, and she reaches for her pack… the scent of tobacco lingering in the air along with the musky smell of sex. I kiss her, over and over, and all throughout the night, we engage, again and again in an immoral lust between us.
When I wake up, it’s late. No one is here, and I begin again.
Her only reprieve was that little bit of sleep.
I have added a new flower to my garden, the matriarch of my family, now merely, Reiko. A woman I never knew I had so much love for.
At around one PM, when I finally had nothing left to give to Reiko, I came out into the living room… the door opened, and someone I didn’t expect to see so soon walked in.
Instead of feeling cold, my skin was on fire, and I did everything I could to hold on to my sanity.
(Secret 87: That night, Nakada-san came downstairs to have a cigarette on the porch, when she heard something from the same bedroom she once occupied with Ryohei. The door was slightly cracked, and she saw Kouta mounting his mother from behind. She stood in the doorway, and played with herself. It was the only time she had ever successfully pleased herself. When she was finished, she had that cigarette then went upstairs, peacefully to sleep. She didn’t let on that Kouta was home, and went to school with Ume, as if nothing was amiss. She felt a certain happiness for it, instead of the usual pain.)
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