Chapter 148: [After Dark] Special – The Sakuraba Family Husband.

I knock on the door, and a beautiful mature woman with silvery-blue hair answers.

“What brings you here at this hour?” she asks me, knowing full well the reason why.

I pull out a 10,000Y note, and need say nothing more.

She takes the money and puts it in the space between her ample breast and lacy bra.  Then she grabs my hand and leads me into the house, and to her room in the back.  She has me sit on the bed and then exits the room for a moment.  Coming back into the room, she’s not alone.

Another beautiful girl with silvery-blue hair accompanies her.  This isn’t the first time I’ve done this, and it won’t be the last.  I’m no stranger to this girl, or to the similar woman in appearance who answered the door.  

What am I doing here, you want to know?  

I’m cheating on my wives.

“Take care of it for me.” I say to the older woman with lustrous silvery-blue hair, and a modest bust.  So she begins to undress the younger girl who she had accompanying her.  This play starts slowly by pulling up the already tiny top the youthful girl was wearing, exposing a rainbow colored bra with what looks like a horse printed on each cup.  Next, the zipper is lowered on the girl’s tight shorts, and they too slowly are lowered past her thighs and end up around her ankles on the floor.

“Do you want to do the rest?” I’m asked by the older of the pair.

“No, I want you to keep going.”

She nods silently, and unhooks the girls’ bra, and it is tossed my way.  I pick it up and smell it… a familiar scent brings me back to a happier time.  Then her panties are lowered, and my son begins to stir from it’s long slumber.

The older woman stands behind her, and gropes the breasts of the younger girl, and the girl reaches down to spread her lips for me to see.  She then begins to rub her own little slit and looks at me with wild eyes. 

“You know, I can still feel his slime in me, and it’s been quite a while since then… why do you keep coming to do this with me?”

“Because, you’ll always be my Apricot Blossom…” I tell her with certainty.

“If they find out about you coming here, what then?”

“I don’t care what happens.  I just want you in my life again, even if they are all against it… and it turns them against me.”

She moves behind the older one and pushes her towards me.

“Prove it.  Take this whore first, right here in front of me.  Do that, and I’ll be yours once more… but the girl you knew died in that room.  I’m not the same as I was before.  Can you accept that?” She says, the look in her eyes enough to tell me that it is the truth.

The older one looks at her daughter for a moment, then turns to me and gives me a look that’s almost apologetic.  

“Why do this?” I ask the younger.

“Because it’s in your nature… It’s okay, I understand.  I can handle you having multiple women. Sure, it was hard at first, but that much is fine now.  The only problem was her.  So, I want you to feel welcome here.  You see, your sister told me a story once, about her being the ‘family wife.’  So that’s what I want.  I want you to be the husband to my family.”

“...”  The mention of her being a ‘family wife’ is a very sore spot, even though now it’s truer than ever.

“It’s your choice.  If you can’t decide now, then go home.  When you’re serious, I’ll be here anytime.  I… won’t move on with my life either, but I also won’t return to you under any other conditions.” she states firmly.

I look at the older woman.  She begins to undress herself while sighing. “The things I do for my daughter…”  

When she’s fully naked, she sits next to me.

“Please be gentle, it’s my first time.” she says softly.

Bullshit, it is!

It started between us with a kiss.  Her tongue tasted like wine and ash, not an unfamiliar taste to me, and one I’ve come to find has a sense of familiarity and acquired enjoyment.  Her breasts are bigger than her daughters, and I enjoy kneading them with my hands as we tongue each other.  I move to her breasts with my mouth as I slide a hand down and caress her inner thighs before I find her business asset, and slide my fingers between her folds.  I’m sure she’s had it in innumerable ways from so many clients, but I prefer a slow and light touch with any woman.  She’s not complaining at least, so when I feel she is good and wet, I have her sit on my lap.  

“I’m entering.”

“Be gentle with me, husband.” She says teasingly.

I push into her raw, and she takes it without so much as even a gasp.  She’s a true professional in the field, after all.  While she rises and falls slowly on it, we kiss, for her daughter to enjoy the spectacle of.  And she is.  Her daughter is rubbing her lustbucket and groping herself.  Her eyes never move from the sight of us joining together.

“Nmmmh… you aren’t half bad.” She says to me, as she rises and falls a bit more. “I wouldn’t really mind if you really did become my commuting husband.”

Her pussy is loose, but it’s soft in all the right places.  I’m enjoying it, even though I have no business doing so.  She’s fucking me good and I’m feeling the first wave of pleasure getting ready to discharge.

“Outside?” I ask the older woman who is my current partner.

“No.  You’re going to make her your woman properly.  Spray it out deep inside of her.” The younger one demands.

I look into the eyes of the woman in my lap and she closes her eyes and nods an approval to me.

I push in deep on each stroke, and when it comes time, I explode inside of her with a grunt.

“Now I have a motherfucker of my very own.” The daughter says, as the deed was done before her eyes, as she wanted.  As her mother, who was every bit as beautiful rose off of me, the younger one pushed me onto the bed and climbed on top of my face.  Once again, I was able to taste this girl I love, this girl I broke.  This girl who’s loss from my garden also broke me.

I lick all the familiar spots, and she gives me an orchestra of erotic sounds.  “Can you taste him?” she asks as she grinds her apricot hard onto my lips, while screaming obscenely  “Taste him! Taste this ruined pussy you love so much!  That you absolutely had to drive crazy, you fucking asshole!”

She squeezes her thighs on my head so hard, as she folds in half into her orgasm.  Then she slides down my body onto my son who’s ready for round two.  I’m still messy from her mother, but she doesn’t care one bit about that.  She grabs hold of me and puts me inside her in one single motion.  She licks her hand clean as she rides me.  She’s grabbing her breasts and tossing her hair like a shampoo commercial, with an insane actress.  

“I love you, Kouta… I’ve always loved you so much!!!”

She’s unhinged, sure, but her feelings are the same as my own in this strange moment.

“Ume… I’ll never let you go again!” I tell her.

“Fill me good, fill me with everything you have left!”

She’s fucking me like never before, I’m rock hard and as I reach for her breasts, she slaps my hands away.  She leans down and stuffs a breast in my mouth as she kisses me.

The sensual pleasure I’m feeling is good.  Almost too good.

“Ume… I can’t last… much longer…”

“I came already from your mouth, just do it…  claim me again!”

I let it out with a yell.  She screams along with me, as I fill her up with all my seed that will not take root.  She collapses on me, and I wrap my arms around her.

She’s crying.

She’s sobbing into my chest as she hits me over and over again.

I accept every blow she gives me.

“Thank you for being gentle with Chikako… for her first time.”  She says to me between sobs.

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“Aa… it should have been you both.  Forgive me… for not waiting.”

She shakes her head and kisses my chest.

When this somber moment is done, she rolls over.  Amane is still in the room, having witnessed everything, and she takes a place on the bed on the side opposite Ume, with me in the center.

“Happy now, Ume?” her mother asks her.

“Yes.  I can be happy again.” Ume states with a messy face.

Amane starts a cigarette and shares it with Umeko.  While doing so, the two of them tease and touch my naked body.  After they finish, I go once more into the fray with both of them.  A mother and daughter on all fours as I take them from behind.  I fuck them like the bitches they are, and when I’m about to come they face me and I shoot it on both of their faces.  They lick my come off of each other’s faces, and clean me off for good measure.

With my balls drained, and my heart full once more of Ume, I lie back in the bed.

Ume is cheerful suddenly.

“Are you hungry?  Shall I cook you something to eat?” She asks me.

“That would be nice.”

“You do that Ume… I’ll have Kouta here keep me company a bit longer.” her mother says seductively.

Ume hums a tune as she walks out of her mother’s bedroom and presumably into the kitchen.  That left me with Amane, who I had just made the conscious choice to make love to without informing my garden.

“I had no idea it was that bad with her.  That’s the first time she’s smiled in so long.”

“Me too.  Even on my wedding night… I didn’t feel as happy as I did just now.”

“Tell me… are you really alright with… taking care of me too?”

“Sure.  The real question is, are you alright with me?  Ume didn’t lie.  I am a motherfucker.  At home… both my mother and my sister are my lovers, too.  Not to mention I also did it with my wives’ mother as well.  I’m really a terrible person.”

Amane pauses to consider what I just admitted.  “Is she beautiful… your mother?”

“I think so.  If it wouldn’t cause so many problems, I’d wish you two would meet.  You might become friends.”

“I’ll keep it a secret if you do.  It’d be good to stop in and see Chikako, and meet your family.” Amane says.

“Alright.  I’ll see if I can’t get Chikako to bring that up.  It would be less suspicious.”

Amane draped her body on my side and showed me a soft affection.  “I’ll be good to you too, if you’ll let me.  I was a great wife once, if a little naive.”

“I’m sure you were.  If it helps you to be a better person, and a mother to Ume and Chi… I’ll love you properly too.”

“Mm.. then I’ll be in your care from now on, Kou-kun.”

I lie in bed with Amane until Ume comes back, and tells us food is ready.  None of us dress, there’s no reason to… we all know it.  We eat and enjoy the food, then we go back and I eat and enjoy them again.  It’s Sunday.  Chikako has been covering for me on the day she usually claims as her own for a date.  She’s actually at Kanae and Mafuyu’s place right now.  Kanae and Mafuyu are on their own date… courtesy of me.

Kanae knows about my trips here, we had a conversation at length about it.  In the end, even if I lose everything with Shi-chan, and possibly Ruru, I will always have Kanae.  Finding out could affect mom, and Mafuyu would be worried about losing Shi-chan and Shiori, so she would keep silent if nothing else because of that.

I eventually have to return.  Chikako has come to pick me up, leaving before they returned to Ruru’s place where they were staying.

“Onii-chan… did you finally do it with O-… mom?”

“That’s right… you can call him papa if you want.” Amane says sweetly.

“Ew, that’s creepy.  Onii-chan is Onii-chan, after all.”

“Thank you Chi… for letting me do this.” I say to her with a happy heart.

“Don’t thank me.  I’m happy you found peace with Onee-chan again.”

“Chi… from now on… I’m going to visit here regularly.  This will be my second home, and you all will be my family too.”

“Even mom?” Chikako asks.

“Yes, is that a problem?”

“Not at all.  Mom deserves a good man again, after all she’s been through with us.”

“You all do.  Only, I wish it was me.”

“If it all goes sideways, just come here, okay?” Chikako says, not worried about reality like the rest of us.

Chikako and I leave and head home together.  When I do, we all have a late dinner, and I sleep with her in our room.  It’s Sunday after all.  I enjoy Chikako as well… ever since we did it that first time, she’s blossomed in her own right.  She’s grown a little in height and breast size as well.  Those little plums have become slightly larger apples now.

“Onii… Kouta, when the babies come… I’ll return home.  Until then, love me as much as you can.”

“I will, my precious buttercup.  I’ll love you lots.”

“<3”

I hold her carefully and tightly in my arms.  Her support in helping me get Ume back was monumental.  In a way, my garden is still fragmented, but is at least complete once more.

This is a good thing for another reason.

I can finally shut that jingle bitch up.

When Chikako finally goes to sleep, I reach for my phone.

DM>(Hime): How did it go?

DM>(Gardener):  Mission accomplished.

DM>(Hime):  Are you happy?

DM>(Gardener):  I am.

DM>(Hime):  Good.  You promised me some wild fucking, I expect you to deliver.

DM>(Gardener):  Just give me a day to rest.

DM>(Hime):  That good?

DM>(Gardener):  Better.

DM>(Hime):  Maybe I should come with you next time.

DM>(Gardener):  I’d like to see you and Ume together.

DM>(Hime):  Anything for you <3  Sleep tight.

With that, my infidelity and my second marriage began.

And I couldn’t have been happier about it.

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