The Story of Living a Decadent Life While Intensely Violating a Downer-Type, Busty Daughter and Mother - Chapter 8

Chapter 8

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“…Amazing. I didn’t know it could feel this good.”

Utsuho breathed raggedly inside her black mask. She stared vacantly up at the ceiling, her body completely devoid of strength. Her voluptuous limbs, sprawled out limply, possessed a raw sex appeal all on their own. The sweat rising across her entire frame made her skin glisten faintly and sent up a sweet aroma. It was Otona who let out a dry gulp. He hadn’t ejaculated yet. In other words, he wasn’t sexually satisfied.

“Ah, you still want to keep going, right? You haven’t come yet after all. It’s okay.”

Utsuho narrowed her eyes at Otona, who was directing a predatory, hungry gaze toward her. Her body was heavy with the afterglow of her climax, making it difficult to exert strength, but she managed to shift her position. The posture she took was on all fours. Her plump buttocks were now aimed directly at Otona.

“Nn…”

She used her own hands to pull apart her thick butt cheeks. There, her private parts were visible, drenched in love juices and already loosened into a mess from his previous insertion. And there, in a sense even more transgressive than the vagina, was her anus. Even without being touched, it repeatedly opened and closed slightly in time with her breathing. That place was, in a way, an even more hidden spot than her genitals. It was likely a part that caused intense shame for the one showing it. 

After all, the idea that it was a “dirty” place was deeply rooted in the mind. However, when engaged in such acts, and when the mind was dyed a deep shade of pink, that place degraded into just another sexual organ. Offering a forbidden part of her to a man… That alone sent a thrill of pleasure racing up Utsuho’s spine.

“Guh…! So lewd…”

Otona instinctively wanted to reach out for her anus, but he forced himself to hold back. This was his first time with Utsuho, and he himself barely had any experience. Reaching for that immediately would be like skipping several flights of stairs at once. 

I’ll definitely play with that part too, someday. 

Making that vow in his heart, Otona firmly gripped her slender waist.

“Nn, ah, ah, aah…!”

Pressing his still-erect member against her slit, he slowly slid it inside. As the long, thick shaft entered her, Utsuho felt a powerful sense of pressure. A forced, high-pitched moan escaped her lips.

“Oh, ah, ah, ah, ah!”

Slap, slap, slap, slap! the light sound of clashing flesh echoed. 

In terms of ease of thrusting, the doggy-style position might have been easier than missionary… 

Otona thought about such things in his dazed mind while performing intense piston-like thrusts. It felt far too good. The inside of her vagina was soft, yet occasionally it squeezed his member with great force. 

So this is sex. This is intercourse. 

Whenever celebrities made headlines with affairs or infidelities, he used to think they were fools for causing such an uproar over a single sexual urge… But now he understood. 

I see, sexual pleasure is something this irresistibly good. If that’s the case..

Otona finally realized that it was no wonder men and women acted like fools for it.

“Ugh!?”

A muffled cry, similar to a moan but distinct, leaked from Utsuho’s mouth because Otona had delivered a sharp slap to her plump buttocks. Honestly, it wasn’t a calculated move. He had likely grown bold from having such a top-tier woman under him. By slapping her fleshy rear, he wanted to teach this female that he was the one in control. 

On the other hand, it was a surprise to Utsuho as well. Not because Otona had done something violent. Rather, it was because being slapped on the bottom was a sensation she hadn’t felt in a very long time. Her only memories of it were from when she was a small child and had made her parents angry enough to hit her. She knew from back then that it wasn’t supposed to be fun…And yet…

“Oh, ohh, ah, oh… ♡”

What leaked from Utsuho’s mouth were moans of pleasure, not screams of pain. Furthermore, they were muffled, beast-like sounds. She could never make sounds like this in public. Utsuho was letting out such embarrassing cries. Her thick, large butt cheeks had turned a swollen red from being struck repeatedly. When those cheeks were carelessly grabbed and squeezed, her heightened sensitivity triggered even more pleasure.

“Gih, guh, I’m cumming, I’m cu— I’m cuuumming…! ♡”

Slap, slap, slap, slap! Utsuho’s body, currently on all fours, began to shake and tremble. Since she had already reached several small climaxes, she was squeezing his member in short, rhythmic pulses. Even so, Otona continued to swing his hips in an animalistic manner. It was a movement that could even be perceived as violent, yet Utsuho felt neither pain nor suffering. She was simply receiving pure pleasure.

“Nn, slurp, nff… ♡”

He grabbed her wavy, unruly black hair and forced her head up from where it had been facing down. When she turned her face toward him, he stole her lips violently. It was a kiss that felt like he was devouring her. Her mouth was ravaged, and her saliva was sucked away. Breathing became secondary as her hazy mind focused solely on enjoying the pleasure.

“Oh, oh, ah, oh! I’m cumming, again… I’m cumm—! ♡” 

“Guh…!!”

Twitch! Utsuho’s body bucked violently. It was her heaviest, most powerful climax of the day. Her mind went completely white, and her body continued to jump against her will. The inside of her vagina constricted with terrifying intensity, undulating as if trying to squeeze the semen out of his member. Not just Utsuho, but Otona as well felt a pleasure so intense it was driving him mad. 

He wanted nothing more than to irresponsibly dump his seed inside her, but a faint glimmer of remaining reason held him back. When he managed to pull his member out of her vagina, the shaft, looking as if it were about to ejaculate at any second, bounced with an almost comical springiness. A splash of white, cloudy love juice scattered. Whipping his trembling body into motion, he moved and presented his dripping member right before Utsuho’s eyes.

She narrowed her eyes, moved sluggishly, slid her black mask up, and took his member into her mouth. Immediately after, the ejaculation began. The cloudy white liquid that shot out with great force was more than Utsuho’s small mouth could hold, and it spilled thickly from the corner of her lips. Even so, she looked entranced as she continued to accept his climax. When the ejaculation subsided, she pulled her mouth away from his penis. She managed to slowly swallow the thick, cloudy liquid that had pooled in her mouth.

“…Cough. I think it tastes kinda bad.”

Despite saying that, Utsuho opened her mouth as if to show off her accomplishment. Nothing remained inside, though a single strand of pubic hair was stuck to the corner of her moist lips.

“…………”

Otona swallowed hard. The night was far from over.

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