Chapter 149: [After Dark] Special – The Queen of the Pride Attacks!!

-----PoV:  Nakada Shiho-----

“Then go fuck yourself!”  I say to him, the love of my life.

“Fine, I’ll be back later when you are more reasonable!” he says to me, as he leaves.

We had a fight, but that’s to be expected.  I know she said not to, but I’ve been talking at length with Ryohei about possibly going to patch things up a bit with Reiko.  After the strange night I had with myself, Reiko, and Shizu and Kouta, I somehow rekindled a friendship that should never have been lost in the first place.

It was all over Ryo, but… strangely, I’m not mad at him for not wanting to have a threesome together with Reiko.  I know he loves me, so it’s not that, but I’ve been a bit of a bad girl.  You see, I’ve been with Kouta twice already, and I still haven’t come clean.

I don’t imagine for a moment Ryo’s been unfaithful to me, but we also didn’t jump into marriage after he divorced her.  She took steps to change her last name from Kawamura back to Shimejima, and it got me thinking if maybe I should finally do so as well.  I used to be Furusaki Shiho, and I was a bad bitch.

Truthfully, I still am.

I’m fuckin’ bangin’ hot, and now that I’m pregnant again, I’m like a Lioness on the prowl.

With Ryo having left, to cool off, it left me without a partner, and I wanted a good fucking.  The first thing a man needs to learn, is that if you don’t take care of your woman, she’s going to take care of herself.

Maybe, just maybe, I’m a bit jaded, but for some reason, a certain thought went through my head.  It wasn’t anything that would lead to a positive outcome, but it would lead to me getting to come, and that was what I wanted right now.

>(Shiho):  Hey babe, you at home?

>(Reiko):  Nope, it’s just Kouta and your daughters.  I’m on a date with that cute Mafuyu.  We’re going to see an art exhibit.

>(Shiho):  Too bad, I got into a fight with Ryo, and he took off.  I wanted to play a bit to get some frustration out.

>(Reiko):  Why not visit Kouta?

>(Shiho):  Your son?  Are you okay with it?

>(Reiko):  Should be fine.  Just show up looking for me, and then take advantage of him.  We can find some time later if you really just want some one-on-one time with me.

>(Shiho):  I want that with you, but right now, I really just want to be pounded into oblivion.

>(Reiko):  Such a skank!  Anyway, go have a good time with him, I won’t be home for a while, so you can use my room.

>(Shiho):  You must think I’m absolute shit for doing this.

>(Reiko):  I’m not in any position to judge you.  But remember, doing this kind of thing is what made him leave me for you, so at the very least, keep that in mind.

>(Shiho):  I know I’ll have to tell him at some point.  I’m just not feeling very guilty knowing he fucked my daughter and neither one thought to tell me. 

>(Reiko):  Well, have a good time with Kouta, or don’t.  I’m going to enjoy some art, then I’m going to make a young girl scream.

>(Shiho): Lucky bitch.

…

Kouta… huh?

I grab the keys to my rig, and hop in, heading over to my daughters’ place.  Along the way I think back about their crazy plan to land this kid they finally married.  He’s the son of Ryohei and Reiko, and basically the embodiment of my anger at what happened two decades ago, yet, upon meeting him, I felt some kind of attraction.  Of course, my intimidating persona chased him away, but somehow fate found a way to bring us together.

I can even remember how mad I was when I found out he engaged in that rape-play with Shiori, and how good I felt decking him.  Actually, the shit that one no good daughter of mine decided to pull on him was quite frustrating.  It was always one of them with him, and the other here at home.  It was especially bad when it was just Shiori here.  God damn that girl pined for him.  She didn’t even know who he was until Shizu found him after some dumb luck with her friend Kii-chan, and then she roped poor Shiori into it…

Well, that’s not entirely right.  Those two girls share the same brain cells, so it’s not like it wasn’t going to happen to Kouta.  He was screwed the minute Shizu found him again.  Nothing on earth was going to prevent her from capturing him, and at the very least, he was good to them, and especially to Shiori.

The traffic was light, and I was at their house in under ten minutes.

I got out of the rig and knocked on the door.  When it opened, it was none other than who I came to see.

“Kouta!”

“Okaa-san?”

“That’s right.  How are you treating my girls?”

“Huh? Just fine.  Please, won’t you come in?”

He opens the door wide, and I enter their house.  It’s impressive as always, compared to my own.  But my own has a charm of it’s own, and seems less sterile than here.  Sitting on the couch in the living room are Shizu and Shoiri, my daughters, one as pregnant as I am, and the other from what I heard the other day, finally pregnant as well.  All of us due in the following year, and until I find out the results from a certain test I had Kouta promise to take, we all potentially have the same father for our babies.

“No greetings for your mama?” I say to them, who aren’t paying attention to who came over to visit.

“ “ Mama! ” “ They shout as they get up and come give me hugs.

I dekopin their foreheads then pull them close to me.

“What brings you by, Mama?” Shizu asks me,

“I have something to ask you girls, and I wonder if you won’t mind too much what I’m asking…”

“Kouta?” Shiori says in her usual shy way.

I nod.

“I had a small fight with Ryo, and I’m burning for a good time.  I was wondering if you wouldn’t lend him to me for a little bit.”

“Fine with me, Mama.  Shiori?”

“Mama, Kouta. No problem.”

“Thanks girls!”  I say, pulling them both into a tight hug.

I look back and see Kouta standing there with a look on his face like a lamb to the slaughter.

“So, Kouta... “

“No.” he says flat out.

Not a response I was expecting to be truthful.

“Kouta, why not?” Shizu asks him, coming to my rescue.

He whispers something in her ear and she looks at him for a moment and nods.

“Mama… it’s not that he’s unwilling… you see.  He’s just a bit intimidated from that first time…”

“So what, you want my girls there to keep you company?”

He nods.

“Are you serious?”

“I am.  Also, should you still be doing this…?”

“Concerned about your father?”

“Not for me.  I don’t care what he does, or what happens to him, but doing this with you can’t be good for my karma.” Kouta says to me.

“Kouta, how about this… how about we all show Mama a good time?” Shizu says suddenly.

“You aren’t going to try that shit you pulled when Reiko’s balloon popped on this guy, are you?”

“Yup.  That’s exactly what’s going to happen.”

“You are my daughter!”

“Those are the terms.  Take it or leave it.”

In that moment, I should have left.  Having sex with my son-in-law is one thing, but my flesh and blood little girls?  What exactly has my son done to them that they are so willing to do this kind of thing?

Shiori walked behind Kouta, and pulled down his pants, and I saw that pipe, and I knew I failed at life.  I wanted that destructive thing inside of me, and I wasn’t going to leave without it.

“Fuck.” I yell suddenly, making him take a step back into my younger daughter.

“Come on Mama, let’s go already.”  Shizu says to me, as she and Shiori take his hand and drag him into Reiko’s room.  I am right behind them.  They close the door, and it locks.

“Let me just get this straight with you two.  No kissing on the lips.  Got it!?”

Both of my daughters nod obediently.

I reach behind and unhook my bra, flinging it wherever.  Then I unbutton my jean shorts and wiggle them over my large ass and drop them to my ankle, kicking them wherever.  I’m in a very tight top and panties.  Kouta is looking my way, with surprise.  Does he not understand I just want to get fucked as quickly as possible?

Kouta takes a timid step towards me, and reaches for my breasts.  I snatch one hand and put it down below so he can understand how horny I am right now.  My pussy is putting enough heat out right now to soft boil an egg.

That doesn’t mean the kid doesn’t have balls though.  He fondles one of my tits over the tight shirt and rubs me over my panties.  At least the kid has the right idea to start.  Yes, just jump right in, get hard, and let me fuck your brains out.

He’s trying to be gentle… how cute.

“Sorry Kouta, I’m already there.”  I say to him, as I can easily lift him up, I grab him under the arms and throw him on to the bed.  Then I pounce.  His son is already out, so I quickly straddle him, pull my panties aside, and with my pussy so fucking wet, I just slide right on him and make an obscene noise as my babymaker sucks him right into the deepest part of me.

“NNN...HAAAH!!”

He’s in.

I push down on his stomach which seems a lot firmer than last time, and start sliding up and down on what I came to get.  My insides are hot, and I can’t tell if it’s because of me, or him.  The friction from how quickly I’m increasing our pace is probably playing a role in it, and I certainly hope he can hold on for a decent amount of time.

It’s going good, and his size is definitely better than Ryo’s.  I’d say like father, like son… but somehow, Kouta is a tad better in just raw fucking, while Ryo has a bit more technique from years of it.  Not that I’m worried about technique right now.

The bad part comes right now.  As Shizu climbs on top of him putting her slutty little pussy on his face, and daring to go after my own pleasuremaker.  I really don’t want to, but those were the terms, so with hesitance, I have to accept my elder daughter putting her damp tongue into my gap and having her tonguefish for my love nub.

If it put it out of my mind, it’s not so bad.  At least, I can feel my thoughts jumbling up, and my ability to care being moved to another part of my mind for the moment.  What did get me though, was a sudden intrusion from behind me.

Shiori!  What a corrupt daughter you have become!  Daring to insert your finger into your Mama’s ass!  Oh, and squeezing a breast from behind.  I should spank you later for this!  Still, back of my mind… back of my mind…

I push down and grind, as both fingers and cock penetrate into me.  I think I even shut out Shizu for a moment, making her unable to gain access to me.  Still, my legs are feeling the burn from how fast I was going, and I have to shift.

“Yee-haw~ as the americans say!”

I quickly do a 180 degree turn, having to let Kouta’s son breathe for just a moment, as I just can’t do now what my body was so able to do in my younger days.  I am now in what’s known as the reverse cowgirl.  I reach down and secure my handhold, which unfortunately for Kouta happens to be the magic pouch that holds his dragon balls.  I give them a squeeze for good measure, then I can feel his body panic … good!  I lick a finger and bring it lower, as I find his own boy-pussy and put just the tip of my digit inside.

He’s trying to buck me off wildly now.  Sorry kid, my ex-husband likes the old prostate massage, so I know right where to press.  Leave the first one to me, you held on pretty good for round one.

As I slide my digit in, I’m staring directly into Shiori’s eyes.  She lifts up my shirt, and what used to be my good little girl, now has a whole mouthful of her mama’s mammaries.  She’s sucking like there’s milk still in there, but sorry honey, that won’t be for a bit lon…

I felt it.

I felt a little something leak out of my breast just now!

What on earth?

Shiori has now swapped breasts, while I’m plunging deep into Kouta as Kouta is plunging deep into me, and Shiori is now trying to get the other one going.  A little bit has dripped out and down her hand, and she’s wiped the stickiness back on my breast.  

Kouta is whimpering a bit, and Shiori dares to push me back, as Shizu captures me from behind and forces my finger out of Kouta.  Shiori goes down on me then, (how dare she!) as she licks the length of Kouta and up to my clitoris, and then… the devil!  She slides her own finger into him.

I indicate with a hand how to press and she nods, looking at me while she sucks on the place that she came out of.  After a bit of maneuvering inside of him, I feel Kouta’s son swell inside my body.  She found it.  Kouta is ejaculating hard, and his first squirt was felt as it coated the inner walls of my vagina.  He’s still coming and as he does his pulsating is driving me wild.  Combined with Shiori’s effort, and Shizu grabbing my breasts and massaging them just right, I myself explode in a hard orgasm while on Kouta’s son.

“RRRRRAAAAAAAGGGGGHHHHHHH!!!!!”

I scream as I let it out. I come hard and it’s like a fireball coursing through my body. Shizu grabs on tight to me, as she too has also joined me in orgasmic pleasure from Kouta working hard down there.  After a moment her hold on me has slackened, and I break free, or so I thought.  Shizu has somehow grabbed onto my legs and I fall down on my back on the bed as Shiori climbs on top of me using her legs to pin my arms down while she lowers herself onto my face and Shizu is spreading my legs, diving face first into my happy place, as her tongue seeks to scoop out globs of Kouta’s special sauce by drilling her tongue deep into my pocket paradise.

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Having no other options, I show these girls that even though I may have less experience, their mama is a fighter!  I bite down on one of Shiori’s meat flaps, and then put my lips over her labia as I use the suction between it and my tongue to pull at her crease, causing her to weaken a bit from the sudden jolt it caused her.  I manage to wiggle out my dominant arm from underneath Shiori’s leg, and I use it to deliver punishment in the form of a hard squeeze on her ass.  She counters by grabbing both of my tits and pinching my nipples hard.  She pushes down on me and tries to force me into having to eat her, so I oblige.  I’m rough and hard with my tongue, and it can’t be a comfortable experience for her.  Still she’s holding on somehow, and even though I don’t want to, Shizu somehow is making it enjoyable for me between my legs.

All of a sudden, I feel my legs lift up, and then Shizu stops whatever she was doing, as I feel a body straddle my upper chest, forcing Shiori to stop grabbing my breasts.  Instead I feel a wet sticky heat close to my throat, and hair drape onto my stomach.  My legs are being pushed back a bit, and suddenly I am assaulted on two fronts down there.

One mouth working on my clitoris from an upside-down position, and then an intruder at my back door.  It’s Kouta!  He’s recovered somehow and has plunged inside of me a few times for some wetness, then pushes against my back door, bending my ass up just enough that he can enter.  Fuck his thing is too huge to fit in there.  Ahh, I want to scream but all it will do is be muffled by Shiori.  I have to bear it somehow, as it feels like a hot drill inside of me.

I’m being fucked on all three fronts, and there’s little I can do.  Shiori is enduring it, and Shizu has captured my clit, licking and nibbling on it, making me feel the right kind of queasy in combination with Kouta in a place I didn’t give him verbal permission, even though my ass is surely accepting him by action.

Ah…  It could have just been a boring night at home, with Ryo.

Instead I came to a place where I can be violated well enough to not need to think.  I really need to thank Reiko later for this.

“Kouta… Mama’s mouth… coming!!!”

Ha-hah!  Got you!

Shiori quakes on my face and I press hard with my tongue as it sends shockwaves of after-pleasure pain into her stomach.  She’s being supported by Shizu who’s sitting on me, and Shiori somehow falls to the side where my arm wasn’t pinned, and she’s out of the fight for the moment.  With my free hand I pull it back, and slap the shit out of my slutty daughter’s ass.

paku paku paku

Shi-chan pushes her face into my slit, and does to me what I did to Shiori.  I’m momentarily weak, and so despite my orders, Shiori stops me by holding my arm down and kissing me.

It’s off putting to say the least.

Our tongues mix as I’m getting fucked by her husband.  It’s so fucking wrong.  But in a sexual situation like this anything was possible. I buckle from the fucking and come again, my pelvis and lower back arching a little as a sign I’ve come.  Shizu rolls off of me, and Shiori mounts me again, but has her ass in the air.  Kouta changes his position somehow, and I can feel something push Shiori, as the intensity of her kissing ramps up.  Is he eating her pussy while fucking me?  This kid is good!

I can feel a man’s hand on my clit, a thumb in particular rubbing my split pea, and it’s gotten real sensitive.  

“Shiho, your ass is mine!”  Kouta says loudly, as I feel him pump and swell inside there.  He grunts, and comes inside my chocolate factory, then collapses on top of her as she struggles to keep his weight up, her arms bending a bit, and her knees protesting.

My ass pushes him out along with a bit of air and some leakage that Kouta deposited.  He climbs up on my torso, and signals Shiori to get off, as he straddles me, he puts his son in between my breasts, and I oblige his victory by pushing my hard caramel tits together, smothering his son, and giving him an excellent paizuri.

I can see to my side, the girls engaging in their own sixty-nine.  I reach over and stick a finger into what I believe is Shizu’s little cunt and Kouta turns to watch.  This kid is increasing his pace fucking my tits as he watches me finger my daughter.  He’s a real piece of work!

He abandons the paizuri suddenly, and just leans down and kisses me.  Shoving his tongue into my mouth and doing his best to softly grope my hard breasts.  

Why?

Still, it feels good to kiss a man who did a great job fucking me.

Almost reminds me of the few really enjoyable times with my girls’ father.  I push him away after a bit, and point to the girls.  He’s still got a job to do.  Mama needs a moment to rest.

So he goes over to where Shiori’s is and he starts fucking her while I continue working over Shizu’s cavity.  Those two girls start building to a crescendo, and Kouta and I both manage to help them make each other come.

Kouta finishes inside of Shiori, and then we all collapse onto Reiko’s bed.  Wiped out.

“Either of you girls have one?  Mine were in my pants and they flew somewhere.”

I see Shiori lean over the edge of the bed and fish for something.

After a moment, the smell of tobacco fills the room, and I can’t help but still play with myself a bit longer.  The girls are worn out, and Kouta…

What a champ.

He goes for one last vanilla round with me.  

“No fair Kouta… I didn’t get to have you~” Shizu complains.

“I’ll take care of you extra special tonight Shi-chan… alright?” He tells her sweetly.

“Nihehe~ Kouta loves me<3”

“And me<3” Shiori adds.

“Me too it seems.” I also respond, receiving it deep inside over and over.  This last round is good and slow, and somehow feels so nice.  I’m enjoying a smoke and getting a good set of long strokes that hit just right inside of me.

If Kouta had anything left, it was only dust.

He collapsed after pulling out and rested his head on my crotch.

I ruffle his hair a bit.

“Ah, I feel totally relaxed now!” I shout, feeling all the pent up frustration I had fade away.

“Mama… you should be good to Kouta, since he took care of you.” Shizu says to me.

“Oh yeah?  What does being good constitute?” I ask her.

Kouta is the one to respond to it though.

“I want a lap pillow from Shiho.”

...a lap pillow?

“That sounds about right.” Shizu says.

“Definitely Kouta.” Shiori adds.

“Alright.  Where to do it?”

“Living room.” he says, weakly raising a hand.

“I’ll make dinner.” Shiori says.

So, I’m in their living room, sitting on a couch with my daughter’s husband on my lap, staring up at my tits, with a smile on his face.  Shizu is on the other end, his legs on hers, and her hand gently rubbing him over his pants.  Shiori is in the kitchen making rice and karaage for us to eat.

It’s a family dinner, though I’m the odd one out here, still I had a great time, and it’s good to see my girls, since they don’t want to come home now that Ryo is there.   Even though he doesn’t interact with them much, it does leave me with some concerns.

“Girls?  What do you think about Ryo?  Is it because he’s there you don’t want to come home anymore?”

“It’s not that, mama… it’s just that when you are with him… you are like someone else.” Shizu says to me.

“Besides, we’d rather give mama space so she can find the time to be with him, without thinking how it might bother us.” Shiori answers from the kitchen.

“I miss you girls…”

“We’re always going to be right here, so you can visit anytime.” Shizu says “Right here with our hubby<3”

“So I have to be the commuting wife?”

“Mama has her own man, we were just being nice lending Kouta to you.  Go hurry up and make up with him… he can’t handle all three of us… look at him.”

Kouta seems dazed.  So I lean over and whack him in the face with my breasts.

“Huh?” He says, snapping out of whatever trance he was in.

“You alright?”

“Mm… you have such nice legs… I think I was about to fall asleep.”

“Honestly…” I say.

Kouta just relaxes and when food is served, we all say itadakimasu and eat.  Shiori has learned the finer points of cooking from me, so Kouta shouldn’t be disappointed when it comes to mealtime.  Shizu is hopeless except when making spicy things, though from how it went in the bedroom, she’s found what she’s good at for Kouta.

When we finish eating, I decide it’s time to go.

Kouta sees me out, and to my rig.

“I know it’s a bit hypocritical of me to say this, but… be good to dad.  Shizu wasn’t my lover at that time, and dad hadn’t seen mom in forever when it happened.  I’m sure whatever we did has paid that indiscretion back in full.  I might not care for him, but he had a lifetime of betrayal in trying to pursue love.  If you are going to be his lover, then please work it out between yourselves so I don’t have to do this all the time… okay?”

“And if it doesn’t work out, will you take care of me?”

“You are a special circumstance.  I won’t ever make you a flower in my garden… but as long as Shi-chan and Shiori say it’s okay, then it’s okay.”

I give the boy a kiss on the cheek and ruffle his hair.

“Take good care of my girls, they mean everything to me.”

“I will.  Take care of yourself, Mama.”

I start my rig, and head home.  When I get there, Ryo is waiting inside.

“Where’d you go?”

“I took a drive to calm down.”

“So, are we done arguing about that?”

“Yeah.  I won’t ask it of you, besides she says you weren’t the Ryo she remembered anymore, so even though I was pushing for it, she’s not interested in it.  Besides, she’s found someone else already.”

“...”

“Anyway, I’m going to take a shower, and then hit the sack.”

I kiss him on the cheek, and ruffle his hair.

He has no idea, and I ponder over the idea of telling him sometime.  If he decides to leave me, that’s okay.  Reiko was right, Ryo wasn’t the same person now that I remembered from back then.  And honestly, my feelings on the matter are getting muddy.  

He joins me in the shower, after I’ve had time to clean Kouta out of me, and he makes love to me there.  As he leaves his own mark inside of me, I almost wonder which one of those two I’m really cheating on.  I rub my belly, and think of the child whose father I’m still not sure of.

Be good to him, huh?

As we lie in bed together, my hand moves to the space between my legs.  I’m sore, and it’s not from Ryo.  Though in a way, I’m happy to be with Ryo, it’s not him right now who is causing my heart to skip a beat.

Still… I made my bed, and I need to lie in it, and so I do.  Next to the man I stole, while I masturbate about the thought of his son filling me up over and over again.  When I finally wake up in the morning, I have a talk with Ryo.

“I won’t ask you anymore about Reiko, but… you should know that since your son is with my daughters… well, we’ve become something like friends again, so I will be visiting her from time to time, whether you have a complaint about it or not.  Outside of that, I’m yours.”

He only grunts a begrudging acceptance.  He takes off for work, and I stand in the kitchen with a lit cigarette reading the news on my phone as one hand works hard down below, as my thoughts are filled with those of my daughters’ husband instead of Ryohei.

I simply do not know what to do anymore.

Was this how you felt with Kouta, Reiko?  Shizu?  Shiori?

Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck!

I came.

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