Harem Of The Oshika Clan - H079 Meguma Family: Preliminary Skirmish

H079 Meguma Family: Preliminary Skirmish

After exhausting themselves on my bed, Minako and the other three recovered enough to head home, despite it being late at night. I thought they could stay over, but tomorrow’s Thursday—a rest day from sex—so they were probably being considerate of me.

I offered to escort them since it was so late, but they declined, saying they’d use a cart and it’s all within the clan’s grounds. True, it’s like they live in a detached house on the same estate, but the grounds are so vast it’s hard to feel that way. Their homes are at least five kilometers from the Oshika mansion.

I’m used to daily sex, but the sense of scale here still feels off compared to the clan’s perspective. Getting accustomed to this might take time. Maybe if I ran the whole clan estate instead of just the Oshika grounds, I’d adjust, but I’m not up for thirty kilometers every morning.

On Friday, after finishing homework and review at school, I visited the Meguma family. It’s about dinner time now.

Leaving the east inner gate and heading down the east road, the Meguma estate is on the left. Their mansion looks like stacked white cubes. The walls seem pure white but aren’t blinding, maybe a creamy off-white. Or perhaps it’s just the sunset dimming them.

“Welcome, Akira-kun. Please come in,” greeted Mina, whom I met on the bus to school Monday. Her slender frame boasts massive breasts, obvious even over her clothes, her semi-long hair framing her beautiful face. My eyes keep drifting to her chest—can’t help it, I’m a pure high school boy.

She must notice my gaze but shows no concern, ushering me into the mansion.

Mina led me to the Meguma dining room, where preparations were nearly done. Sonami, the next Meguma head, and a man were setting out the meal.

Once everything was ready and we sat, we introduced ourselves before picking up chopsticks.

Across from me sat Kaoru, the current head, whom I’ve been with before—at Hikaru’s fiftieth-day memorial and when she visited the Oshika mansion. Her voluptuous, curvy body doesn’t look fat—stunning even undressed.

Next to her was her husband, Tooru, slim with a gentle smile.

To my right diagonal sat Sonami and her husband. Sonami, Kaoru and Hikaru’s daughter, is my sister. Her curvaceous figure and beautiful face mirror her mother’s, instantly marking them as parent and child.

Her husband, Nozomu, is Hikaru’s younger brother and my uncle. He’s also Sonami’s uncle, though younger than her—a common dynamic in the Oshika clan’s complex family tree.

To my left diagonal were Nana, Kaoru’s sister, and her husband, Inao. Nana’s a slightly slimmer version of Kaoru, with a sharp, capable aura, like an efficient secretary, though her eyes aren’t harsh.

Inao, like Tooru, is an in-married husband. He looks a bit weary—maybe Nana’s draining him nightly? I’m handling Nana today, so I hope he gets a break.

Mina, who greeted me, sat beside me. She’s Nana’s daughter, fathered by my uncle Ottoya, making her my cousin. She’s a fourth-year medical student in Meshi Academy’s high division. Except for Nozomu, everyone here works as a doctor at Meguma Hospital. Like the Meshi family’s focus on education, the Meguma family specializes in medicine.

The eight of us dined together, chatting warmly. The main dish was ginger pork with heaps of potato salad. I thought shredded cabbage was the standard side, but potato salad works great too. Other dishes included simmered vegetables and pickles, all Japanese-style.

Like at the Oshika mansion or other homes, the food here was delicious. Do the clan women take cooking classes together? Or maybe recipes are just passed down from parent to child.

Conversation centered on my life at the Oshika mansion and Meshi Academy. Mina’s closest to my age at 21, but the others are all over 30, so they might’ve struggled to find topics I’d relate to. I wasn’t sure what to discuss with adult doctors either, so I answered their questions about my daily life.

I had curiosities—like whether Tooru and Inao are drained nightly, or how often Nozomu sleeps with other clan women—but you can’t ask that over dinner, or even outside it.

Oh, Nozomu has no kids with Sonami but has three with other clan women. As an Oshika man, he’s likely sowing seeds across the branch families. Still, the clan’s low birth rate means his kids are few for his age, so I suspect he’s less active than me (or Hikaru was).

Not that Nozomu’s sex frequency changes mine.

“Cleanup’s on the men. Akira-san, this way,” Kaoru said, rising with a seductive smile after dinner.

“Let’s go, Akira-kun,” Mina said, grabbing my hand and pulling me up, her soft, massive breasts sandwiching my arm. My denim pants bulged noticeably.

Sonami sidled up on my other side, gently hugging my arm. Both arms trapped by soft breasts, my cock strained harder, practically bursting the seams.

I wanted to hide my bulge, but with my arms held, I couldn’t. The men saw it clearly—mortifying. Honestly, baring my erect cock naked might feel less embarrassing.

Oblivious to my shame—or not—Mina and Sonami led me out of the dining room, following Kaoru and Nana.

God, their breasts are so soft. Mina’s got to be G-cup or bigger—H? I? Maybe even J? The biggest I’ve ever felt, and the softest, judging by my left arm. Sonami’s, slightly smaller but just as soft, feel like F-cups from their press against me. So good.

No way to calm my cock in this situation—nor any need—but I walked the hall, my bulge twitching.

We arrived at a bedroom… or is it? A large round bed sat in the center, flanked by curved sofas. Like a love hotel?

“Akira-kun, over here,” Mina and Sonami said, guiding me not to the bed but to a sofa. They sat me in the middle, flanking me, while Nana knelt before me, and Kaoru wrapped her arms around my neck from behind.

“Let’s warm up before the bath,” Kaoru whispered, blowing on my ear, sending shivers through me.

Mina and Sonami entwined their legs with mine, spreading them, making my bulge even more prominent—and painfully constricted by my pants.

Nana’s hands gently stroked it.

“Fufu, quite the impressive package,” she said, licking her lips as she caressed me. Ugh, my cock’s trapped but feels so good.

Mina and Sonami teased my nipples through my shirt.

“Ah, hauu,” I gasped. So good.

Kaoru licked my ear, stroking my neck. Nn, hau, I’m feeling it.

“Fufu, Akira-kun, you can cum if you want,” Kaoru said.

“Is it okay? Okay? Come on, it’s fine, right?” Mina and Sonami teased, their words and ear-licking nearly pushing me over the edge.

I grabbed Mina and Sonami’s bodies, kneading their soft breasts through their clothes.

“Nn, an!” Mina moaned.

“Nn, aah!” Sonami gasped.

Hau, overwhelmed by the four women, I gripped their breasts hard, making them cry out.

“Nngu, nn, hau!” I groaned as Nana squeezed my balls through my pants, stroking my shaft.

“Fufu, it’s twitching, looks delicious,” she said.

Hau, her intense stroking was too much.

“Ah, hau, I’m—I’m cumming!”

Dobusshun!

Dobukun, dobukun, dobukun, dobukun.

Unable to hold back, I came hard in my pants. My cock, poking out of my boxers’ waistband, soaked the denim directly. The spurting semen seeped through, staining the fabric as my body trembled.

It felt like wetting myself—unpleasant yet satisfying.

“Nfu, smells good,” Nana said, licking my wet pants.

“Auntie, let me have some,” Sonami said.

“I want some too,” Mina added.

They slid off the sofa, joining Nana to lick my cock through the denim. Hah, au, intense!

“Let’s continue in the bath,” Kaoru whispered, her voice carrying to the three at my crotch.

“Mm, yeah,” Nana agreed.

“I want to see Akira-kun naked,” Sonami said.

“Next time, cum inside me,” Mina purred.

Licking their lips, the three looked up, smiling lasciviously.