Harem Of The Oshika Clan - H040 Forty-Five Consecutive Thrusts
H040 Forty-Five Consecutive Thrusts
After pulling out of Sakumi-san’s vagina, Mihyou Seiran-san, already naked and lying on the bed with legs spread, waited beside her. Time’s tight, so she’s fully prepared, her lips glistening.
I moved on my knees and positioned myself between Seiran-san’s thighs.
“I’m going in.”
“Please.”
With a seductive smile from my cousin-sister, I thrust my erection into her.
“Ah, afu!”
Whoa, it’s like I’m being pulled in before I even thrust. Like a vacuum, my penis is sucked in with a jubo jubo. So good!
I can’t just bask in it. Grabbing Seiran-san’s hips, I start thrusting. Despite the sucking sensation, it slides out smoothly, likely due to her wetness and Sakumi-san’s fluids coating my penis.
Guju guju guju guju.
Jupo jupo jupo jupo.
It pulls out lightly, but goes in effortlessly, the vaginal walls devouring my shaft. Each thrust feels incredible as the flesh consumes me.
Releasing her hips, I grab her full breasts, unyielding even lying down. My fingers sink into the soft fat, her breast flesh kneading my hands.
“Ugh, ku, Seiran-san, it feels good.”
“Nn, ah, Akira-san, nn!”
She seems to feel it, but can I bring her to climax in five minutes? To make her feel good, I stir her insides with my rod. Ugh, kuha!
Byukushun!
Dokun dokun dokun dokun.
I reached my limit before Seiran-san could climax. I thought I’d last five minutes after Sakumi-san, but no.
“Haa, Akira-san, again later, please.”
“Haa, haa, yes, later.”
I answered, pulling out with a zubo, but she has a husband, right? All the branch heads do. It’s fine for this ritual, but is it okay otherwise?
Well, having lovers isn’t uncommon, so maybe it’s fine.
Looking beside me, where Sakumi-san lay, Meshi Takemi-san, the academy director and my sister, had her legs spread.
Will Hikaru rest in peace watching his children commit incest?
“Come, Akira-san, put it in.”
Urged by Takemi-san, I thrust my still-hard penis, despite two ejaculations, into her mature vagina.
“Nfun!”
“Ugu!”
Takemi-san, Hikaru’s eldest daughter, has a tighter grip than Seiran-san. The tight, writhing walls pull my shaft in with a nyumu nyumu.
As my penis is swallowed to the base, I start thrusting. The soft walls grip tightly. So good.
I grab her stomach. Wow, it looks soft, but beneath a thin layer of fat is firm muscle, pushing back against my hand. This feels great too.
Kneading her stomach, I thrust hard, her fluids gushing. Nku, uu!
Dobyushu!
Dokun dokun dokun dokun.
Hau, three consecutive ejaculations. The Oshika women are too much. It’s so good, I almost believe forty-five shots isn’t impossible. Still, it’s probably not.
“N, ha, haa, that felt good.”
“Nfu. Do it again later.”
“Yes, definitely.”
Is she inviting me to do it at the academy? Or during my weekend visits to branch families? The academy has non-clan students, and branch homes have husbands, so both feel awkward. No point dwelling on it.
I pulled out with a jubo sound. My son, reluctant to forget the sensation, remained hard.
With a naked, alluring woman before me, even five or ten ejaculations wouldn’t soften it.
Next was Meguma Kaoru-san, head of the Meguma family, my aunt, whom I was with recently at the mansion. Her plump figure is irresistibly beautiful.
I pierced her mature body with my eager erection.
“Aan!”
Hau! Her fleshy walls gently envelop me. So good!
I leaned forward, embracing Kaoru-san, burying my face in her ample breasts, pressing my body against her soft flesh, and thrusting.
“N, n, nn!”
It’s like my whole body is wrapped in her. Focusing on my groin, I rub my glans against her walls. It’s like she’s caressing my entire penis, though I’m the one caressing her.
“Nku!”
The pleasure gathers in my testicles, semen rushing through the ducts, bursting from my tip deep inside her womb. So good!
I want to keep thrusting until she climaxes, but this is a ritual to send off Hikaru, not just sex. Reluctantly, I pulled away from her captivating body, extracting my still-hard penis.
“Haa. Nice… Akira-san.”
“Yes.”
“My body’s past its prime, but can we continue later?”
“Of course, gladly.”
“Past its prime”? Her body is amazing, and despite likely being menopausal, I want to be with her as much as allowed.
The fifth was Merou Koto-san, another aunt like Reiran-san and Kaoru-san, and Rin’s mother.
Her slender frame, unlike Kaoru-san’s, is covered in soft flesh, looking incredibly inviting.
Despite nearing sixty, she’s a stunning mature beauty, well within my strike zone—and likely any high school boy’s.
I thrust my unyielding shaft into her open, lascivious lips.
“Nfua!”
Ku, she’s around Reiran-san, Kaoru-san, and Sakumi-san’s age, but her grip rivals younger women. The tight, intense pressure and countless folds caress every inch.
“Ha, aa, Akira-san, it’s good!”
Her tightness makes her feel it more, writhing and sweating, beads glistening and falling.
“Ah, ku, Koto-san, kuu!”
Her grip draws moans from me. I’m going to come!
“Nkuha!”
Dobyukku!
Dokun dokun dokun dokun.
Kuu, these clan women are witches. Ejaculating so soon after the last, not even lasting five minutes. I can manage five or ten times masturbating, but not this fast.
A woman’s vagina feels far better than my hand.
I want to make every woman climax, but five minutes isn’t enough. I’ll take my time during branch visits.
“Haa, I look forward to next time.”
“Yes, I’ll do my best.”
I pulled out from Koto-san’s seductive smile.
“Please.”
Next, I knelt between the thighs of Meneko Ayumi-san, Sakumi-san’s daughter and current Meneko head.
I thrust into each vagina, pistoning until ejaculation, then moving to the next. If I softened after pulling out, a maiden’s sensual hand revived me.
Even with the five-minute limit, ejaculating in all was impossible. Still, I managed about thirty internal ejaculations. I never knew I was this virile.
“Please.”
After the priestess, forty heads, and three maidens, I knelt before the final maiden, Nekotsugu Minori-san. Maidens keep their clothes on, so Minori-san wore a white shrine maiden outfit and black hakama.
I thought hakama separated the legs, but the shrine’s hakama was skirt-like. Not for erotic ease, right?
After continuous sex with forty-four women, I was exhausted. But for the last, I whipped my body, lifted Minori-san’s hakama, and thrust into her groin.
“Aa!”
My shaft, drenched in forty-four women’s fluids, slid in easily. Her vagina was wet, but I’d have penetrated regardless.
“Aa, an, an, an!”
I opened her white top, grabbed her breasts, and thrust while kneading. Her face melted with pleasure, hips trembling.
My sweat dripped onto her outfit, staining it, adding to the eroticism as I kept thrusting.
I ejaculated with the first maiden but not the second or third. After (likely) over thirty times, my reserves were low.
I wanted to finish with an internal ejaculation, rubbing my glans against her walls.
“An, an, an, an!”
Ku, afu, it’s tight!
Byukkun!
Doku, doku, doku, doku.
As I ejaculated inside Minori-san, my strength gave out, and I collapsed onto her.
“Ah! Akira-san, are you okay?”
“Ha, ha, haa, I’m, fine.”
After hours of thrusting, I was spent but finished the race.





































