Chapter 84: -19- No Penance

~~** Tachibana Shota’s Point of View **~~

 

Let’s recap the current situation quickly, shall we?

I just had a risky threesome with Chigusa and Kuro-chan. I safely guarded myself from doing anything ultimately sexual with Kuro-chan, and having left said kouhai currently trying to siphon my seed out of my girlfriend Chigusa while feeling the call of nature to use the restroom in order to clean the pipes, I opened the door only to have Kuro-chan’s mother, who was apparently eavesdropping, stumble into the room once I opened the door, and is now currently giving me a handshake greeting… except it’s not my hand she is holding on to currently, it’s my dick.

I could only sigh at the instant karma for my sin against Mayuri-san.

“Would you please remove your hand… Shibata-san?”

“Ah, yes, of course!”

She retracted her hand, leaving my problematic partner to it’s lonesome once more. I took a moment to cover my front with my shirt, out of courtesy to her.

“And to answer your question, no, I have not made your daughter into a woman.”

However, looking just past me as she was, she had a clear line of sight to something obscene which her daughter was being a culprit of, and which wouldn’t exonerate me by my own words alone. Yet, I didn’t lie.

“That’s… a pity.”

Should a mother really be saying such a thing about that to the man walking out of her daughter’s room, while naked, this late at night?

“If you’ll pardon me, I’ll be using your bathroom to get dressed.”

I tried to be as confident as I could in this situation, but yeah, it was a bit forced. I got caught, and while not entirely guilty, I was in fact an accomplice to the deed.

If Kuro-chan’s statement about her virginity was the truth, it was entirely likely I had taken a number of her firsts tonight, even though the main course was left untouched. Possibly her first kiss, the first display of her breasts and privates as well as the first touch of both by a man… of course, she could also be lying, but whether she was or wasn’t, was irrelevant.

Because I didn’t come to do any of that with Kuro-chan.

It was never my intention.

However, this is the damning thing with Chigusa.

Somehow it ended up this way, and I became a complete fool to it. To her.

I passed by Yukimi-san, and moved to their bathroom only a few feet away outside the door to her daughter’s room. I quickly vacated my bladder, and then hastily dressed myself. When I opened the door, I found the bedroom door was closed, and Kuro-chan’s mother was waiting a bit away for me to exit.

She held her arms crossed under her breasts, and kept her eyes on me.

“Can I talk to you for a moment… Tachibana-kun?”

Oh, did she hear my name from them, or did she already know?

I nodded and we moved to the living room. She sat down on the old and stained couch, offering me the seat next to her. She started up a cigarette, pulling the ashtray on the table closer to her before leaning back and closing her eyes.

“So you are Tachibana Shota-kun?”

“I am.”

“That would make you Chigusa’s lover, correct?”

“Something like that, yes.”

“Then, would it also make you… the father-to-be?”

“Yes.”

She took a long drag, her ample chest expanding. She exuded a level of raw sexual energy, as if it was a part of her own life-force, yet, I got the feeling she wasn’t planning on seducing me with it, at least.

“Was there something about Kurone-chan that you didn’t like?”

“Not at all, your daughter is quite lovely. I’m sure the person she gives herself to will be lucky beyond compare.”

“But not you?”

“But not me.”

“Did Chigusa not allow it?”

“I’m fairly certain she was the one who instigated it, I was the one who didn’t allow it.”

“May… I ask why?”

“As bizarre as it may sound, I’m a married man.”

“I wasn’t aware Chigusa got married?”

“It’s because I’m not married to Chigusa in the first place.”

“…?”

“So you have a habit of stepping out on your wife?”

“My wife just so happens to be Chigusa’s mother…”

Her eyes almost bulged out of their sockets when I brought this point up.

“Her mother?”

“Yes. During the time Chigusa and I were broken up, I met a beautiful woman and married her before the summer ended. I didn’t know it at the time, since I had never met her before, but that woman happened to be Chigusa’s mother. It’s something of a complex situation right now to be honest… not only am I married to her mother, but Chigusa is something of an invited mistress.”

“So you married the mother, but were allowed to keep the daughter?”

“It wasn’t intentional, and done only with a forcible push from my own wife in that regard. I fully intended to keep apart from Chigusa, but circumstances didn’t allow it.”

“That… does sound complex.”

“I appreciate your understanding.”

“So you didn’t touch my daughter?”

“I didn’t say that. I only answered your question that I have not taken her first time.”

She took another long drag, and put her feet up on the table in front of her.

“So, what are your plans right now?”

“I was thinking about returning home to my wife right now.”

“Any chance I can change your mind?”

“…are you asking me to sleep with your daughter?”

“Mm, yes… But only in the strictest definition. What I’d really like you to do is spend the night with her and give her that much. Don’t just use her and leave afterwards…”

“Look, I’m really hesitant to.”

“I just want her to experience the rest of it. I want her to wake up next to the boy she loves. If it’s only once it happens, it should be after her first experience like this, even if you didn’t go all the way with her. I’m not sure what kind of impression she gave you earlier, but my daughter is a good girl. Up until now, she’s never brought a boy home, and the only one she’s ever spoken of, to me at least with any kind of interest, was you. I… don’t want her to think a man is only there to take from her. Can’t you just leave in the morning after letting her wake up next to you, and possibly eating breakfast with us before you go?”

“That’s asking a lot.”

“I’m asking as a mother who has almost a lifetime of regret. Please let my daughter be able to walk a different path from me.”

She looked at me and lowered her head.

“Alright.” Whatever the circumstances were, I got the feeling that if I declined any further here I would be facing some kind of divine retribution.

“Thanks. Want a beer or something?”

“No thanks, I’m a minor.” I stopped her.

She only shrugged.

“I’m used to having one with Chigusa late at night sometimes.” she revealed.

Why does that not surprise me?

“So, how is Hanazono-san… ah, I mean your wife… getting along?”

“My wife? With any luck she’s enjoying some time with her friends at home.”

“Is she aware you’re here…?”

“That I was involved with both her daughter and yours in your daughter’s home and in her bedroom? No. I imagine she probably thinks I’m at a love hotel with only Chigusa right now.”

“That’s… probably for the best.”

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“It does nothing to help my guilt, though. I don’t take pride in doing things that would make me resemble Chigusa’s father. Yet, somehow when Chigusa is involved, that is exactly what happens.”

“Well, she’s a young girl. We’re all boy-crazy at that age.”

“You as well?”

“Afraid so.”

“When did you grow out of it?”

“We never do. If we get lucky enough to find a guy to put up with our craziness, then we live happily ever after.”

“…”

She reached down and patted my leg.

“I’ll leave you to it then, I just wanted to greet you once. Chigusa is something of a second daughter to me, so you are welcome to drop by at any time if you wish to take a second mistress.”

“I’ll politely pass on the latter half of that invitation.”

She smiled and took a last puff, stubbing her cigarette out.

“It was worth a shot.”

It was my chance to return a leading smile.

“Just so you know, if it was Chigusa who I married instead of her mother, I can imagine I wouldn’t be able to say no to that offer.”

I got up and left Yukimi-san, returning to that dangerous room once more. When I got there, both of those girls were still naked and cuddled up together.

“Senpai?”

The only one to acknowledge my arrival was Kuro-chan.

“You… came back?”

“Seems so. I met this stunning woman outside just now, who asked me to not leave you with any regrets.”

Kuro-chan’s eyes turned downcast.

“Mom’s home?”

“She seems to care very much for you.”

“…you… don’t have to stay if you don’t want to.”

“Can I ask you something before I decide to?”

“You can ask me anything, senpai.”

“Can… you move on from your feelings for me?”

“I’ll have to eventually, won’t I? I already knew it was impossible when you showed me your ring back when school started after summer break. I’m sure I’ll get over you when you graduate.”

“Then, would you like me to share the bed with you two?”

“Really?”

I nodded.

“I already don’t have any regrets, senpai. But I’d like that very much. To have one night where I can sleep with both the senpais I love so much… that would be enough.”

I moved to her bed, and helped get Chigusa under the covers. Kuro-chan wished to remain naked as well, and I chose to remain fully clothed. I slid in and became the big spoon to Kuro-chan as she held on to Chigusa.

She was soft and warm, and decent. She didn’t try to take advantage of the situation like Chigusa would have. I rewarded her with gentle strokes on her head until she fell asleep.

Once she was, I found Chigusa was quite awake.

“Thanks for doing this for her, Shota.”

“Don’t thank me. I don’t even know where to begin with how angry I am at you. I know you said it was for the experience I couldn’t have with you and Mayuri-san… but I feel like this will only hurt Kurone.”

“It won’t. I can promise you that. You can’t see it, but the look on her face right now, it’s the look of having everything you could ever want in the whole world. It’s the same look I had when I saw myself after our second night as lovers.”

“Chigusa, are you going to keep doing things like this in the future?”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean, that this didn’t need to happen at all. The date… I understood. Dropping off Kuro-chan I understood, but the need to know what a threesome like this could be like… I didn’t need to know. I should have walked away, but somehow because of you I didn't and while I know I have only myself to truly blame for it, you are a responsible party, too.”

“I know I am. Shota, if mom wasn’t in the picture, this would have happened and you wouldn’t have held back. I guess… I’m that kind of girl. I saw how dad cheated on mom, and how unhappy she was being with him. If… she or I have a say in the matter, it’s different. It’s not cheating if we’re okay with it. Because in the end, we want to be with you. That’s when it becomes cheating… that’s where the betrayal is. When you exclude one of us… to be with someone else.”

“Then how is it any different what I did with you to your mother?”

“Shota, from the day after I moved in, it was okay. Because we never hid it from her. Did you think you were the only one talking to her while she was visiting Auntie Manako?”

“Actually, yes.”

“Well, you weren’t. This was always going to have happened at some point. The people with the red string tied to their fingers are you and I. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have been able to return. I truly believe that. Marriage is only a form filed away in some government office gathering dust. Love never needed a piece of paper to exist between people.”

“…”

“Tomorrow you are taking mom out on a date, right?”

“Yeah.”

“You should invite Nene-san along with her.”

“…why?”

“Just trust me on this.”

Those words felt like an ominous curse. We quit talking at that point and fell asleep with Kuro-chan. In the morning, I woke up to the cute face of my Kouhai, already wide awake and just staring at me.

“Senpai~” She gave me another kiss on the lips. “I’m going to write a good story later thanks to you. I hope you will like reading it.”

“You do that.” I said, returning a kiss, but only to her forehead.

I got up out of bed, and left the room, leaving Kuro-chan to wake up Chigusa. I headed out to the kitchen to find her mother dressed in some comfortable elastic shorts and a short tank top, wearing an apron and making something that smelled decent.

“Good morning Shibata-san.”

“Good morning to you, Tachibana-kun. Breakfast will be ready soon, so have a seat.”

It wasn’t long before Chigusa and Kuro-chan arrived after me, with Yukimi-san quickly finishing making breakfast for all of us. It was scrambled eggs, sausage, some potatoes, and toast. A western-ish meal that was a far cry from Mayuri-san’s fare, but not unenjoyable in the least.

You could taste the love she had for her daughter in it.

“So, how was your first experience with a man, Kurone?”

I almost choked on my toast when Yukimi-san suddenly brought it up.

“It was nice. While I would have liked to go further, I wasn’t disappointed with anything. He did what he felt he could with me, and waking up to his sleeping face made me feel happy. I’m actually quite jealous of Chi-chan now. I regret not stealing him away before summer break started.”

Yukimi-san just laughed a little bit.

“That’s two hard lessons for both of you to learn. A good man is snatched up quickly, and an older woman is twice as capable at doing so.”

She threw a wink in my direction when she said that.

Well, I can’t deny the truth of that statement. Maybe I really do have a thing for older women?

After eating, and offering to help do the dishes which she refused, both Yukimi-san and Kuro-chan saw us off at the door to their place.

Chigusa and I walked home together, for me a sense of disappointment in myself which I knew was going to escalate once I saw my wife again.

When we arrived home, there was no sign of anyone at first.

Until I went upstairs.

There in our bed, was my wife, and my (fake) ex-wife, still asleep in each other’s arms.

I closed the door, leaving them be.

“I guess she was lonely.” I said to Chigusa, and went downstairs. Since I had nothing to do until she woke up, I decided to write a little bit.

My guilt was only lessened a tiny bit with the thought that at least she wasn’t waiting for me alone last night.

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