Chapter 17: -17- Caught in the Act

Was this our first fight?  It’s barely been a single day since Chigusa came, and now we’ve had our first fight?  This does not bode well at all.  My thoughts were clear and concise under the hot water.

I had no interest in Chigusa.  I loved only Mayuri-san.

I get that she has some feeling of maternal obligation to her daughter, as well as there being some kind of rivalry between them, but why am I caught in the middle of it all?  It’s not like I don’t have my own feelings.  I want to live a correct and happy life with Mayuri-san who makes me happy.

So why am I being tested like this?

I didn’t want to deal with either of them tonight after my shower, so I changed into the fresh clothes I brought in with me, and went downstairs to sleep on the couch.  I woke up at some point during the night, when another body was pressed up against me, pushing me against the back of the couch.

From the smell of her hair, I knew it was Mayuri-san.

I wrapped my arms around her body.

“Are you mad at me?” She asked me in a quiet voice.

“No… I’m just confused.  I can’t understand why you are okay with sending your daughter to tempt me.  Are… you regretting getting married to me?  Did… I ask you too soon?  Please help me understand, Mayuri-san.”

“I… feel like I came between you two.” She openly admitted.

“There was no us two, Mayuri-san.  There probably never was, so there was nothing for you to come between.”

“You really didn’t feel anything for my Chigusa while you were dating her?”

“…what’s the right answer, Mayuri?  She was a pushy girl that stormed into my life one day, and said we were going out.  So we went out, but it’s not like we did a whole lot of anything.  We barely held hands, hardly ever kissed, and even when we had our first time, it was while we were both fully clothed.  Then just as suddenly as she came into my life, she called me boring and left without a care.  I hadn’t heard a word from her since, until the first day after summer break.”

Mayuri-san reached for my hand and brought it to her lips, kissing it.

“She didn’t even care enough for me to let me meet her parents… to meet you.” I continued, “Does that sound like the kind of person who’s really your girlfriend?  Even I introduced her to my mother and father.”

“When they were alive?  She met them?” Mayuri-san asked, listening intently.

“No.  I mean over there on the altar.” To which I pointed.

“Oh…”

“Look, I don’t have any problems with her staying here.  But please don’t… aggravate the situation with Chigusa.  I only want to be in love with you.  Isn’t that good enough?  Or… am I not good enough to deserve your love after all?”

Mayuri-san lay silently next to me, my question remaining unanswered.  It didn’t stop her from hugging me tightly though.  I wished she would be as worried about Chigusa as I was.  I’m… not good at dealing with her sometimes.

“…want to come upstairs, Shota-kun?  This couch isn’t comfortable at all.”

“Yeah, let’s go upstairs.”

For the first time since we were married, it was a sexless night of sleep between us.

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The next few days went by without any issue.  I put the trouble of that second day after summer break behind me, and kept moving forward.  Chigusa and I had our bentos made every morning by my doting wife.  We attended school regularly.  I attended my Literature club after school like usual and then came home.  Chigusa didn’t try anything further, barely even talking to me while at home.  Mayuri-san was always her usual hospitable self, and we all ate dinner together even if the conversation wasn’t so great.

It was functional, but the joy that was there felt strangled.

Saturday morning came, and with it a day off from school.

I made sure Mayuri-san had spending money for anything we needed around the house, so she went off shopping for groceries and things, leaving Chigusa home alone with me.  I was sitting in the kitchen eating some breakfast which had been left for me when I woke up when she came downstairs, joining me at the table.

“Is it safe to talk to you again?” She asked, quietly.

“I never said it wasn’t.”

Since the shower incident, we’ve hardly talked.

“…sorry I overreacted.” She apologized first.

“I’m sorry for implying anything you weren’t.” To which I apologized for my own fault in the matter.

She nodded, and we cleared the air at last.

“We good again?”

“Yeah.”

“Great.  Then can you spot me 5,000 yen?”

“5,000? What for?”

“Think of it as me asking my papa for an allowance?”

“Don’t you have a papa already?”

“Tch!  I don’t want to have to go there and ask him.  That nasty bitch is probably still there and she’ll complain about why his no-good daughter who left home is back asking for money.  Asking mom is pointless, because she’s dependent on you now.  And please don’t ask me to get a part-time job.  I already know I have to get one when I graduate.”

She made a not-so-convincing argument to me, but I couldn’t fault her for most of it.  I reached in my wallet and pulled out three 2,000 notes, and put it on the table.

“Really?  It’s okay?”

I nodded.

She jumped up from her seat and gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek.

“Thanks, Shota.”

“Sure.  Have fun… I guess?”

She took off without even eating breakfast, or if she already ate, I was unaware of it.  I didn’t see Mayuri-san until late in the afternoon when she returned home from her shopping trip.

“Did you miss me?”

I greeted her with a loving kiss.

“I always do.”

She greeted me back with kiss that wanted more.

“Ufufufu~  Is Chigusa home?”

I shook my head.

“No, she asked for an allowance and took off earlier.”

“An allowance?”

“She said she didn’t want to go home and ask her father for money, so I gave her a little spending money.”

“I see…  You were okay with that?”

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“It was either that or she’d probably be lazing around the house right now causing mischief.  I didn’t really see a problem with doing that.”

“How much did she ask for?”

“5,000.”

“I wonder why she didn’t ask me?”

“She wanted to skip the middle man, I presume.”

“Makes sense.  Hungry?”

“No rush.  I’m still good from breakfast.”

“Then… since she’s gone, would you like to do anything?”

“Do you have something in mind?”

She began to strip instantly.

“I have many things in mind, Shota.  Many, many things.”

Her idea of many things was complete debauchery to me.  All over the living room we mated like two animals in full heat.  I didn’t hold back anything with her either, and she had planned ahead intelligently, buying the largest package of condoms yet.  I don’t remember the official count of how many we went through, and we were so into it, when Chigusa walked in on us as I was giving her mother a mating press on the couch, she simply came over and spooked the both of us by saying cheekily, “Can I join?”

Whether she meant it or not, we were caught in the act.

“S-sweetie…, you’re home early?”

“No, I’m not.  It’s seven at night.”

“Seven!?”

Even I was shocked at how late it was… did we really go at it for that long!?

“Yeah… It’s getting dark out.  Have you guys been going at it all day?”

“M..maa… perhaps maybe… a little…” Mayuri-san couldn’t save face at Chigusa’s question.

Chigusa only laughed.

We had been going at it for over five hours it seems.

“Oh, stop covering it up, Shota.  I’ve seen it before.”

I had pulled out of her mother shamefully and was about to cover up out of respect for present company.

“In fact, do you two want an audience?”

“EH?” I blurted out, stunned at her suggestion.

“Let me watch.” Chigusa said suddenly. “Show me how you and mom do it!”

“Chigusa, no way.” I argued.

“Maa… that could be a little… fun, Shota-kun.”

“Mayuri!?”

Mayuri-san’s legs reached around my waist and she pulled me to her.  Her hand reached down and plunged my son back inside of her quickly.

“Let’s give her a show, Shota.”

“This is so wrong…”

“Ufufufu~  It’ll be exciting!”

“I don’t know how you think that it could be…”

I didn’t have much say in the matter, but sporting a full chub, I was already balls deep inside of my wife anyway so… I did it.  I drilled Mayuri-san right in front of her daughter.  The thought going through my head the entire time was only that if Chigusa saw it… maybe she’d back off.

However Chigusa had other plans.  She undid her pants, letting them drop to the floor, then slid her hand down into her white cotton panties, and began to masturbate in front of us both as I was committed to continuing with Mayuri-san.

“Every night I have to hear you two fuck like a couple of goddamn kids.  Every night mom can’t just shut the fuck up about how big it is and how she’s going crazy.  I’ve had it in me too, it hurt a lot and wasn’t even all that great!”

She was groping her breasts through her t-shirt and not once taking her eye off of us.

“What’s so great about sex anyway?  I don’t get it!  How come everyone says fucking is so damn good!?”

I was having trouble focusing.  Chigusa being in the room disturbed my ability to concentrate on Mayuri-san.

“What are you looking at Shota?”

“Uh…”

“Oh, I get it.  I’m masturbating and you’re still probably wondering what it looks like underneath my clothes, aren’t you?  Shall I show you?  Why not look at my naked body and see if that turns you on a bit more while you fuck my mother.”

Chigusa began to pull off her top when I forced myself to break apart from Mayuri-san.  I dove towards Chigusa, knocking her to the ground and preventing her from pulling off her shirt.

“Ow… do I get a consideration at last, Shota?”

“Chigusa… I’m sorry you walked in and saw us… please… don’t undress.”

“You’d rather I remain clothed again?  You really are a pervert aren’t you?  Want to enjoy your second time with me the same way as your first?   It’s fine.  Go right ahead, my pants are around my ankles, all you have to do is slide my panties and put it in.  You’ve still got your condom on, right?  I don’t mind that it’s covered in my mother.  Just put it in, Shota.  Be a man and put it in again.”

I clenched my fist and pounded it near the floor next to her head.

“Goddamn it, what the fuck is your problem, Chigusa?”

“Why do I have to be left out!?  That’s my problem, okay!?”

She began to cry.

“I… just want to be with you… too.”

I got up, even though I was completely erect, I hated what just happened.

Mayuri-san had come over, and passed me by, kneeling on the floor completely naked next to her daughter, lifting her up and hugging her tightly.

“Mommy’s sorry… Chigusa, dear.”

“It’s not fair… why!  Why did you have to marry my Shota!”

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