Harem Of The Oshika Clan - H083 Weekend Encounter

H083 Weekend Encounter

On Saturday morning, I took a shower and, while at it, ejaculated inside Sonami and Mina a couple more times each before enjoying breakfast at the Meguma house and leaving.

The clan’s mature women are incredible. Reiran from the Mihyou family, Katsumi from the Meshi family, and Kaoru from the Meguma family—all past menopause yet brimming with desire. Their sex is amazing. Sure, their vaginal grip isn’t as strong as younger women’s, but they caress my cock so gently it’s sometimes better than a tight squeeze. Plus, they seem to grow younger during sex. Reiran’s the only one who looks like she’s back in her twenties, though.

Is this unique to the clan’s women, or women in general? I probably won’t sleep with older women outside the clan anytime soon, so maybe it’s pointless to ponder.

As for me, it’s only been about half a month since I started having serious sex at the Oshika house, but I think my stamina’s definitely increased. At first, Reiran alone drained me, and forty ejaculations left me barely standing. Lately, though, I can handle thirty or forty in a night with some energy left—not a ton, but enough to walk on my own.

Is this the blood of Oshika men? Kaoru said something like that. With lustful women to satisfy as the clan’s stud, I’d burn out without this stamina. Maybe it’s an ability honed over the Oshika clan’s long history.

Anyway, what to do now? I have to visit another branch family this evening, but I’ve got time until then. Maybe gather materials for my robot-building hobby… but first, I should check that.

So, after returning to the Oshika mansion and finishing my daily run, I decided to head out. I told the maids I’d eat lunch somewhere else.

Last week, I went to the commercial district with Runa and Youko, but they’re working their maid shifts today, so I’m alone.

“I’m off,” I said.

““Have a safe trip!”” Runa and Youko, in maid mode, saw me off as I left the mansion.

I rode my bike out through the south inner gate, heading straight down the main southern road between the Meshi and Mewashi families’ estates. It’s the road I use most, and probably will going forward, aside from walks or runs within the grounds.

Meshi Academy is southwest from here, and the commercial district I visited last week is southeast, so I naturally leave through the south side often.

I continued down the southern road, reaching the south outer gate and turning right, westward. To my right was a park, and to my left, the Takaha family’s estate. After about five hundred meters, the Takaha estate ended, and a park appeared on the left too. Both parks are within the Oshika clan’s grounds—more like “private” gardens, though they’re open to the public, so I guess they’re parks.

About two and a half kilometers from the south outer gate, I finally left the clan’s grounds. Riding slowly, it took about thirty minutes from the mansion.

The east side of the clan’s grounds is flat, but the west has a mountain about two kilometers away—not too high, climbable in light gear. Maybe I’ll hike it sometime.

Heading toward the mountain, the road curved southwest, slightly uphill but not too steep.

The path ran through fields for a while before entering a street lined with houses. It felt like a blend of a rural village and a shopping district. Shops lined the road, with what looked like farmhouses behind them. Usually, farms and shops are separate, but here they’re softly fused, which is interesting.

I kept pedaling, noting the discovery.

After passing through the town and turning right at an intersection onto a main road, I spotted Meshi Academy ahead. I’d seen it on my right even before turning, though.

This confirmed a shortcut to the academy. That was today’s goal. I rode leisurely, so it’s not a time reference, but I think it’ll save about five minutes. I’ll confirm that on Monday’s commute.

Now, I just need to check the return route—same path, but the view feels different going the other way. With that, today’s purpose is done, but going straight home feels lame.

I’ve wandered the academy grounds after school, but I don’t know the area outside it. I decided to explore around the academy.

I cycled around the academy’s perimeter. With the nursery, middle, and high divisions plus student dorms all on one site, it’s massive—roughly one and a half kilometers square, though not perfectly so. A road runs along the outer edge, so I didn’t get lost. It strayed slightly at points but always returned to the academy’s fence.

Circling the grounds, I got a sense of the area—not everything, but I noted key landmarks. I don’t need it yet, but if I’m meeting classmates near the academy, I can’t be clueless about the area. Starting with the Oshika mansion, the academy, and the commercial district, I’ll gradually expand my knowledge of the region.

Checking my phone, it was just past 1:00 p.m. I lingered a bit too long. Time to grab lunch.

While circling the academy, I’d spotted a trendy ramen shop, so I rode there. The exterior looked more like a family restaurant than a ramen or Chinese place, but the ramen motif—thunder patterns, maybe?—in the design and banners made it clear ramen was the main menu.

I parked my bike in the lot and entered.

“Welcome! Please take any open seat!” a young female server greeted cheerfully. She looked like a high schooler, maybe my age, probably a part-timer. But a server’s a server, right?

Pushing aside pointless thoughts, I scanned the place. From the east entrance, there were four four-person tables on the left and a counter for seven or eight on the right. One table and half the counter seats were open. Taking a whole table alone felt rude, so I headed for the counter.

“Hey, Oshika-kun?” a girl’s voice called from a table.

“Huh? …Oh, Ama-san,” I replied.

It was my classmate, Ama Inori. Her eyes beckoned me over, so I changed course from the counter.

At her table, hidden by a partition from the entrance, were Shibumi Akika and Kara Kuniko, also classmates.

In casual clothes, they looked different from their school uniforms—obviously. That’s probably why I didn’t immediately recognize Inori when I walked in.

“Oshika-kun, join us?” Inori said, sliding from the aisle seat to the window without waiting for my reply.

“If it’s okay with everyone,” I said.

Akika and Kuniko nodded with smiles, so I sat in Inori’s former seat.

I ordered a large charshu ramen with extra charshu via the tablet and faced the group. They’d arrived just before me, their food barely touched.

“Oshika-kun, what brings you out here on a day off?” Akika asked. Her glasses weren’t fogging from the ramen steam—anti-fog coating, maybe?

“I’m still new around here, so I was exploring to get my bearings. On my bike,” I said.

“Exploring on a bike?” Kuniko giggled.

“Sounds weird, I know, but it wasn’t quite a cycling vibe. More like a leisurely stroll, just on a bike,” I explained.

“A strolling vibe? I kinda get it, but it’s still funny,” Inori said, chuckling beside me.

My ramen arrived—fast. Good for turnover, which benefits both customers and the shop.

“Do you three always hang out on weekends?” I asked after a slurp of ramen.

“Not always,” Inori said.

“It’s actually rare for all three of us to go out together,” Akika added.

“Are your homes nearby?” I asked.

“We’re dorm residents,” Kuniko said.

Right, that explains it. I’d just seen the dorms from outside, yet it didn’t cross my mind they might live there. It’s pretty likely, in hindsight.

“The dorms provide meals, right?” I asked.

“Of course, but only breakfast and dinner, even on weekends,” Inori said.

“So for lunch on weekends, we go out or buy something,” Akika added, with Kuniko nodding.

Makes sense. On weekdays, dorm residents eat at the school cafeteria, so the dorm doesn’t prepare lunch. That extends to weekends.

“What about long holidays or summer break? Do they still serve meals?” I asked.

“Not then. Most people go home,” Kuniko said.

Fair. During long breaks, the dorms must be nearly empty, so keeping the cafeteria open isn’t practical.

Running into these three felt a bit like our usual school lunches, but learning about dorm life was nice.