The Story of Living a Decadent Life While Intensely Violating a Downer-Type, Busty Daughter and Mother - Chapter 29

Chapter 29

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Here I am, groping Utsuho’s buttocks inside a train. …Yeah, it’s a crime. A crime so blatant I couldn’t even make a squeak of an excuse. This isn’t a false accusation or anything. I am the actual perpetrator. Of course, I’m not such a fool that I’ve gone mad with lust. Whether it’s an acquaintance or a total stranger, I’m not the kind of despicable person who would grope someone on a train. 

…Though I suppose one could call me despicable for laying a hand on a classmate’s mother. That being said, Taki-san had her own share of issues, so it was hard to say I was the only one at fault. However, there must be a side to this situation that made it hard to say I was the only one to blame this time, too! 

As I continued to stroke and fondle Utsuho’s buttocks, I let my memory travel back in time.

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In my own room, I, who was supposed to be the homeowner, was terrifyingly nervous. I was being made to sit in the formal seiza style on the wooden flooring. Even though there was a carpet right next to me. In front of me sat Utsuho on the sofa with her legs crossed, holding a magazine in her hand and tapping it rhythmically. Because I was sitting in seiza, her legs were close to me. Her plump, fleshy legs were pressed together so tightly they seemed to suction to one another. 

Bravo. Fleshy thighs really are the best, aren’t they? 

I couldn’t see her panties because they were sandwiched between that flesh, but I could see right up to a very risky point.  Well, Utsuho’s skirts were usually pretty short to begin with… Ideally, I’d want to follow that view much more intently with my eyes, but… I didn’t have that kind of composure.

“Otona-kun, an erotic magazine in this day and age…?” 

“N-No, you’ve got it wrong…”

Utsuho looked down at me with narrowed, exasperated eyes. In her hand was a paper magazine. Commonly known as a porno magazine. I began to make excuses while breaking into a sweat.

“That… It’s not mine… It belongs to a friend…” 

“Why do you have your friend’s things, Otona-kun?” 

“Well, see, he lives alone, but apparently his parents come over to clean… He said they’d definitely find it no matter where he hid it, so I was just chosen as a temporary evacuation site…”

It felt like I was being interrogated. Well, I was rattling everything off without hiding a single thing.  Forgive me, my friend. But it was your fault for forcing this on me. Especially one with that kind of content.

“Why does he keep a hard copy though?”

“Apparently he likes it that way…” 

“Hmm. I don’t get it at all…”

Utsuho flipped through the pages of the magazine. Right in front of me, a female classmate I had a physical relationship with was reading a porno magazine. By the way, the content was about groping. 

This is bad… Why such a niche interest… Well, maybe it’s not that “niche,” but at the very least, it’s not a situation that should be seen by the opposite sex… What is this situation… My brain can’t keep up… 

After staring at it for a while, Utsuho looked down at me.

“Do you like this kind of thing too, Otona-kun?” 

“No, that’s a crime. I’d never do that, no matter what…” 

“I see.”

Utsuho looked away with a noncommittal “hmm.” Naturally, I had no desire to try groping. Because no matter how you look at it, it was a crime. Creating a victim just for the sake of sexual desire was clearly wrong. It seemed like she was convinced. I was exhausted, so I just wanted to go to sleep for the day. Just as I was thinking that, Utsuho made an outrageous statement.

“Then, want to try it? If you do it to me, it’s not a crime, right?”

“Say what…?”

I was stunned. Me, to Utsuho, groping…? No, I already had my doubts about doing that kind of thing outside in the first place… …I did have experience with outdoor sex through the “doggy play” with Taki-san, but that was forced on me by Taki-san, so it didn’t count. Exposing such a wicked naked body outside was beyond a normal crime… It was an act of terrorism. It was only okay because no one found out… If anyone saw a body like that, even an elementary schooler who hadn’t hit puberty would go into heat instantly. 

…Well, putting that aside…

“I mean, there’s no way you wouldn’t do it. You have something like this even though I’m around after all.” 

“No, like I said… I mean, why are you angry…?”

I could sense a faint trace of anger coming from Utsuho. I’d never seen her angry before, so it was just a guess, though…

“I’m not angry, though?”

Utsuho looked curt. Well, if you asked me if her attitude was significantly different from usual, it wasn’t exactly different, but…

“Anyway, on the next school day, we’re playing groper.”

“Ehh…”

That was how it happened, and now we…

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Ah… Right. That was how this ended up happening…

Otona- remembered the events of the other day and had a distant look in his eyes. During that time, he continued to fondle Utsuho’s plump butt cheeks. The buttocks, which felt impressive even through her panties, were extremely pleasant to touch. 

Risqué panties with very little surface area were the cherry on top to this situation. They were biting into buttocks that were far beyond what you’d expect from a student. Of course, there was no way he could lean in to take a look in a crowded train, so he enjoyed the sensation with his hand. Though he thought it was “bad, bad,” he couldn’t stop the movement of his hand.

What on earth am I doing in a situation like this…

To an onlooker, this was definitely a crime. He was groping her, after all. And yet, he couldn’t stop fumbling with Utsuho’s buttocks. He might get caught by someone. That dark, unhealthy excitement kept Otona’s movements from stopping.

I see, so this is the feelings of a groper, huh…

Of course, groping was a crime. It was something that must never be done. However, the elation of knowing he might be caught by someone…. And the pleasure of being able to fumble with a fresh, youthful body in a place visible to others…. Perhaps this was linked to the dark joy of a groper. That said, it was undoubtedly quite a difficult task for Otona. In order to satisfy Utsuho as quickly as possible, he began to accelerate the movements of his hand.

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