A Story of How I Went to Commit Suicide, but Ended Up at a Mysterious House and Got Pampered by a Motherly Beauty - Chapter 33

Chapter 33

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7:44 p.m.

“…Delicious.”

Akihito smiled as he ate the prepared meal. This room had been transformed by Nanaho and Kikyo into a sex den. More precisely, stocked to the brim so they could stay inside for days without leaving. They had simple meals, towels for quick wipes and even warm water.

Though, to fully clean the fluids caking their bodies, they’d need the bath outside…

The food used rare ingredients Kikyo sourced, things normally unseen and then expertly cooked by Nanaho, who had the cooking skills rivaling top chefs. Even Akihito, usually indifferent to food, grinned at how delicious the food was.

Kikyo’s ingredients miraculously restored stamina and virility. Despite multiple ejaculations, he was still brimming with energy. Thanks to ravaging them unconscious hours ago, he’d gotten a break. Thus, Akihito had some time to spare. While he relaxed, what were Nanaho and Kikyo doing…?

“Jyuuuru! Chu, nbu…♡”

“Ne… rero rero… jyu♡”

They’d crawled under the table, tongues lapping his manhood. While taking a break between rounds, all three of them remained naked. While unconscious, Akihito had wiped them somewhat, so they were cleaner. But fresh sweat beaded, releasing a sweet-tart scent. Semen’s lingering musk was embarrassingly potent.

Unfazed, they devotedly licked and sucked. Perhaps because this cock had been overused earlier, it wasn’t fully hard. It only dangled limply. In fact, the dangling made it hard for the two of them to target his cock with their tongues. 

Cramped under the table, two faces vied for one thing, movement awkward.

“Haa, haa… nbu, njyu!”

“Churu, jyu, jyuru.”

Yet Akihito savored the warm sensations constantly. They had been going at it since the two woke up. His manhood felt like it might melt. Their hot breaths smothered his cock, drool dripping like water. 

Of course, he wasn’t forcing this. He’d even suggested eating together when they stirred. The fact that Akihito had wiped their body clean with a towel proved his desire for a break, but they refused. Instead, they began servicing his penis again. Indeed. Akihito’s blank expression then was quite something.

“Gu…!”

He was eating delicious meal while two beauties—one mature, one loli—serviced him hidden below. A man’s dream, perhaps. Akihito thought so as his manhood twitched. The constant teasing finally pushed him near limit.

“Pua!?”

“Wah…!”

Byuru!

Semen spurted from the tip, splashing their faces since they were so conveniently nearby. Their beautiful, cute faces were dirtied with white bodily fluids. The thick male scent up close made their wombs throb with anticipation. 

The white drips vanished into Nanaho’s deep cleavage while for Kikyo, his semen rest snugly on her perky nipples, keeping them warm.  They naturally leaned in, licking semen from each other’s faces. And then, they cast sultry side-glances at Akihito. Seeing that, boosted by special ingredients, he swallowed hard… And reached for them again.

♡♡♡

10:12 p.m.

The three were in the bathroom. This was the first time they had left the room in about 12 hours. The strong stench of sex made the decision to ventilate the room a wise one.  Their bodies had also become astonishingly sticky, so the bath served to wash away that discomfort as well.

No matter how many towels were prepared, endless coupling would inevitably lead to this. And so, in the bathroom, they rinsed their bodies…

“Oh, oh, oh, oh♡”

Guchu, guchu, guchu, guchu!

And coupled fiercely. At first, they were simply washing each other’s bodies. Rinsing the crusted fluids from each body, using fragrant soap. It felt incredibly refreshing. All that remained was to soak leisurely in the tub and relax together. But Nanaho grinned slyly.

She slipped behind Akihito as he was washing and hugged him gently. Embraced by limbs of overwhelming proportions—no gravure idol could match—Akihito naturally reacted. Her soft breasts squished against his back, yet her flawless skin repelled water, sliding erotically as shapes distorted. She used her body like a sponge, entwining him.

Soft, firm limbs—mere contact felt absolutely blissful and left Akihito feeling flustered.  Kikyo couldn’t stay silent. She mimicked, clinging awkwardly. Her petite frame hid impossibly full breasts. Entwined by two voluptuous bodies, Akihito’s inner male desire ignited…

“Uh, uh, oh, fuh♡”

Bachu, bachu, bachu, bachu!

Thus, they engaged in fierce sex in the bathroom. Currently, they were in a face-to-face cowgirl position, with Nanaho thrusting herself on Akihito’s manhood. She clung to him tightly, leaving no gaps behind. 

Her breasts deformed from the close contact, nearly crushed. Sweat, water, milk let their bodies slide against each other slickly. Her fertile hips bounced, threads of fluid stretching between the two. Everytime she pulled up, his manhood glistened in juice before… 

Bachun!

She was slammed down almost instantly. Her soft flesh rippled softly in return. Truth to be told, it was hard for Nanaho to move her body as she pleased. The repeated intense pleasure had left her legs feeling like jelly. 

She had her chin on his shoulder and she could only whimper as she was bounced up and down by him. 

The bathroom was the ideal place for this. Any squirted fluids making the joined parts a mess could be rinsed away instantly. Normally, in such a situation, one would call for help. Akihito was alone, and Nanaho had an ally in Kikyo.

The best strategy would be to involve her—but she didn’t. Why? The reason was simple.

“Ah, uh…♡”

Kikyo had already been ravaged by Akihito and slumped limply against the tub. Her tiny slit gaped lewdly, semen spilling from within. She was limp, yet her face melted in such ecstasy it bordered on the horrific. Because of this, Nanaho could seek no aid…

“Nnnhhhh!!♡”

Her body jolted in deep climax and her womb was flooded with semen once more.

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