A Story of How I Went to Commit Suicide, but Ended Up at a Mysterious House and Got Pampered by a Motherly Beauty - Chapter 14

Chapter 14

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The tight grip of her vaginal walls on his deeply thrust manhood suggested she might be lightly climaxing. Akihito felt that way. Nanaho was able to reach climax with just one thrust was likely due to how sensitive she was… Or perhaps the conversation they had earlier had a significant impact? He was aware that women often valued the atmosphere.

“Ah! Ah! ♡”

Akihito was also feeling considerable pleasure, so he didn’t immediately start pistoning. Instead, he moved his hips in a kneading motion, causing Nanaho’s delicate moans to reach him.

“Are you okay?”

Each time she trembled, her plump buttocks jiggled softly. While stroking them, he asked Nanaho, who was showing her beautiful back to him.

“Kufufu. To make me climax with one thrust… You’re a skilled one, aren’t you? I want to pat your head and praise you.”

As always, she was sweet to Akihito. That was delightful for him, but it also felt a bit frustrating. What if he showed some manliness here, proving he could be trusted with tasks beyond sexual relief?

Sure, being recognized through sex might seem odd, but it was the only way he could assert himself. Everything else was handled so perfectly by Nanaho, who pampered him, leaving him with no necessity. With that thought, he nodded with a determined expression.

“Oh…?”

Grasping Nanaho’s slender waist firmly, he pulled her slightly toward him. This positioned him perfectly to thrust.

“Nooo!?”

A sharp, explosive sound echoed, like a hand spanking her buttocks. Of course, Akihito hadn’t spanked her. He had just thrust his hips forcefully to the point his hips was slapping against her buttocks. Most likely, this was the most intense thrust he had ever delivered.

Nanaho, with her hands against the wall and hips thrust out, had her ample breasts bouncing up and down, making a slapping sound as they collided.

“Oh, oh, oh, oh ♡”

Pan, pan, pan, pan!

Grabbing her buttocks so firmly to the point the flesh was sinking between his fingers, he thrust into her vigorously. Nanaho let out beastly, unabashed moans, her head drooping. Her jiggling breasts occasionally hit the wall, making pitiful slapping sounds.

Peeking at Nanaho’s face, he saw her drooling with tears. Her expression softened by pleasure. Their physical compatibility was undeniable. If it weren’t, Akihito, with his limited experience with women, wouldn’t have been able to drive Nanaho to such frenzy.

Her high sensitivity was one reason, of course. While thinking this, Akihito reached for her wildly bouncing breasts. The soft, voluminous breasts, moving freely, made him want to touch them forever. Pressing his fingers into them, they sank to a point but pushed back with their firmness.

Pulling them apart distorted their shape lewdly. Pushing them together created a bottomless cleavage. The pleasure was never ending.

“Noooooo!~ ♡”

Focusing on her breasts, he pressed hard against her defenseless cervix, causing Nanaho to climax again easily. This time, the surprise led to a deep climax, and she squirted with a gush.

“Hahh.. Hiii…”

Nanaho was already breathless. This was tied to the conversation before the intercourse. Akihito had said he was born to meet Nanaho. He had lived a harsh life, but she too, had endured unbearable loneliness for years. Finding someone born for her would naturally heighten her arousal. Akihito, too, was overjoyed that the person who gave his life meaning was so happy.

“Ah, oh, oh, oh! W-wait a sec! I’m cumming, I’m still cumming… oh ♡”

Jupu, jupu, jupu, jupu!

Akihito knew Nanaho was climaxing. Yet, he started thrusting again. In the doggy-style position, he couldn’t stop his hips. There was no way he could just watch and be still while looking down at Nanaho’s exquisite body from behind.

Pulling out to the ridge of his glans, he thrust back in until his scrotum hit her private parts. The viscous sound of stirring love juices echoed. Spreading her plump buttocks with his hands, her secret slit lewdly gripped his manhood.

The musky scent of her femininity and sweat tickled his nostrils, hardening his manhood. Her small, puckered anus twitched invitingly. Akihito resolved to explore that place someday.

“Oh, uo, noo, ooo ♡”

Batsu, batsu!

He was thrusting upward from below. Nanaho’s body trembled, no longer holding strength. Akihito gripped her waist and hips firmly, supporting her limp body as he thrust into her vigorously.

They were still in the bathroom. Given how unsteady her body was, it might be dangerous to continue, but… With semen welling up, he wanted to release inside her.

Nanaho wanted it too. Her eyes were no longer focused. Her head shook with each thrust. Things were getting dangerous, but in her pleasure-dazed state, she was incredibly alluring.

“I’m cumming, cumming cumming cumming… Cum~ ♡”

As he pounded her cervix relentlessly, Nanaho climaxed, her body convulsing. A flood of love juices spilled out, soaking Akihito’s lower body as if urinated on. Yet, he didn’t stop his hips.

Nanaho, eyes and mouth wide open, was overwhelmed by pleasure. Her pubic hair, soaked with more than just bathwater, clung tightly to her skin. Each forward thrust brushed it slightly against his body.

“Igu~ ♡”

Byurururururururururu!!

As Nanaho declared another climax, Akihito ejaculated. Semen burst from his glans like a dam breaking. Despite ejaculating multiple times earlier, his semen showed no sign of diminishing.

Grasping her soft buttocks tightly, he pulled her close, their lower abdomens pressed together. Prying open her cervix, he poured semen directly into her womb. The pleasure melted Akihito.

He had never done something as irresponsible as ejaculating inside, but it felt incredible. Like a middle schooler discovering masturbation, his mind turned pink.

Nanaho let out a prolonged moan, drooling. Knowing he caused that refined face to crumble with pleasure made him want to get hard again. Amazed at himself for thinking such things, he pulled out his manhood, and semen immediately spilled out from the slightly gaping hole. 

Then, Akihito realized the semen would mix with the bathwater.

“N-Nanaho-sama! Let’s get out and wash quickly!”

“No way… My hips are trembling. I can’t stand without you holding me.”

He realized too late that he had overdone it.

“Will you wash Mother’s body again?”

Nanaho looked up with a mischievous smile. Akihito gave a wry smile, fearing a repeat of the same scenario.

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