"No... no... don't stop, please... I'm about to... to..." Her insides were melting as Komuro's dick wreaked havoc on her cunt, making her inner walls more sensitive with every movement. That's why her hands clutched the boy's back tightly so he wouldn't pull away.
"Then say it, Kiriko-san. Who's better!" He took Miyamoto's hands and laced his fingers with hers, stretching upward in the bed and biting along her long neck. "I don't intend to take his place. I just want to please Kiriko-san."
"God, darling, forgive me... I love you, but Takashi-kun is making me cum right now." He was pounding her hard in the missionary position.
"Say it, Kiriko-san..."
"Your cock is better, Takashi-kun!" she screamed from the second orgasm that overtook her—one of far greater magnitude than Kiriko was used to feeling.
"Daughter, forgive me, but Takashi-kun's milk is for me. So give it to me... give me your milk!"
"Take all my milk, Kiriko-san!"
Her womb was bombarded with sperm. The elder Miyamoto's insides were drowned by Takashi's semen. 'Hot and filling' were the two words Kiriko used to describe the load Komuro released in that second discharge. It left her exhausted, for not only was her interior filled, but Takashi's cum also spilled onto her stomach, remnants of the boy's release.
"Kiriko-san." He kissed Rei's mother as if she were his girlfriend. "Why don't you stay? I want to continue." The movements of his tongue were good, Kiriko noted.
"Sorry, Takashi, but I have to go back. Rei might get suspicious." She had to cut the kiss short when the dark-haired boy left her breathless.
"I'm still hard. Stay tonight." He made the woman's hand touch his member, which remained exactly as he'd said.
"You're quite the rogue." She let out a light joke. "How I'd love to stay and test your stamina, but I really must go." She dressed after cleaning the semen from her pussy in front of Komuro, forgoing her underwear. "As a token of my gratitude, I'll leave my panties and bra for you to use tonight." She left him her bra and panties, her scent still impregnated on them.
"You'd better have them washed the next time we see each other."
"Really?" Knowing there would be a next time excited him again.
"Yes. Did you think I'd waste such a fine boy like you? It'll be our secret, but I want you to do me a favor."
After that, Kiriko returned home, leaving Takashi wanting more. She resumed her role as an angry mother with Rei and made her daughter understand the consequences of what could have happened had she not caught them. She explained her delay by falsely telling Rei that she'd had a similar conversation with Takashi and made her daughter feel worse by saying he had shown more maturity and responsibility regarding the matter.
Later, while her husband still hadn't returned home from the trip as promised, Kiriko took a shower to wash off the scent and the remaining Komuro semen still dripping from her insides. How fortunate that her daughter wouldn't recognize the smell.
"I didn't think Takashi-kun would be so intense," she thought as she rinsed the soap from her body under the shower stream. "It feels good to bathe and wash off the excess sperm of a man—and such a young man, at that. I wonder what he eats to have it like that…" She caressed the lips of her pussy, arousing herself.
"I wonder if he's masturbating with my underwear."
That was exactly what Komuro was doing.
"Kiriko-san!" Takashi pleasured his inner beast, yanking hard on the animal with the MILF's bra wrapped around his member while he inhaled the scent of her pussy from the panties she had left him. He came on both, sating his lust. Who would have guessed she would have such dirty tastes? "She's magnificent..."
Meanwhile, the woman was drying her hair in the bathroom in front of the mirror, smiling to herself while the towel dried her locks, and the length of the fabric barely covered her breasts.
She wore a seductive gaze as if Komuro were standing right in front of her, thinking only one thing:
"Next time, I'll drain you dry, Takashi Komuro." Kiriko resolved.
Fujimi's classes had reached an intermission. Takashi stepped out of the classroom to clear his head. Despite being at the academy, he couldn't stop thinking about Kiriko and just how lascivious the woman had turned out to be.
He wanted to focus his thoughts on class, but he couldn't stop remembering, to the point that his little friend wanted to wake up right in the middle of the lesson. Thankfully, he hadn't been called up to solve any equations or complete sentences in English class.
"Come on, Takashi. Keep a cool head," he muttered on the staircase that overlooked the school's exterior. "Though I have to admit, having Yuriko, Shizuka-sensei, and now Kiriko is too much to just be good luck. Could someone have cast a spell on me or something? I sound like those guys from the anime club." He joked and talked to himself. "I wonder if my good luck will keep growing."
"Luck with what, Takashi?" Rei asked, appearing at the dark-haired boy's side without warning. Komuro was so lost in talking to himself that he hadn't noticed her until she spoke.
"Rei..." He pushed his thoughts aside. "I was talking about... what happened yesterday," he said sheepishly. The same feeling painted itself on Rei's face. Both averted their gaze from one another out of the shame of being caught.
"Don't worry. I won't talk about it with anyone. I promised Kiriko-san it would stay between the three of us."
"Yeah, me too." She wiped the embarrassment off her face, swallowed her pride, and confronted the boy in front of her. Even though they were at school, they were alone. It was the right moment to speak because there might not be another chance.
"By the way, Takashi."
"Hm?" His gaze corrected itself and settled on Rei. "What's up?"
"What I said yesterday... I meant it," she declared decisively. "I really like you."
"R-Rei." He hadn't expected her to confess again. "We've been friends since kindergarten, and you've earned my appreciation. I wasn't sure what I felt for you until last year, with what happened."
"Yes..." He felt uncomfortable just listening. "It was for the best that Shido paid for what he did." Despite the blow dealt to his daughter, for Police Inspector Tadashi Miyamoto, it only motivated the man to pursue the corrupt politician harder and bring him down.
"Dad says you've matured a lot for your age. That's why he holds you in high regard," Rei commented, holding back her joy at his words. Takashi had spoken with her father after hearing the story thanks to Rei, but that's a tale for another time.
"I hold you in high regard, too. Because when it happened... You took my hand and didn't let go, even when I wanted to push everyone away—including you. But you refused, and the words you said really saved me, Takashi."
"That's because you're one of the most important people to me, Rei." The girl's heart swelled upon hearing that.
"I want to be more than that for you, Takashi. Because I love you," she said, sure of herself.
"Rei, I really... I don't know what to say." That was his reply, filled with embarrassment and nervousness from Komuro.
"I'm not expecting an immediate answer. With what happened yesterday, Mom wants us to take things slow," she commented. "Even if you've got another girl on your mind, I'll fight so that I'm the one you think about, Takashi."
Then she approached the boy with a swift movement, and her lips met his. It was a kiss that silenced the air around them and made the wind blow as if straight out of a shoujo story.
"Wh-What was that?" he asked, bewildered.
"My first kiss," she replied before dashing off, joyfully running back to the classroom.
"God, what exactly did you bless me with?" he joked inwardly, a sense of dread in his heart. "I'm into mature women. So why all of a sudden, Rei... I won't deny I think she's cute and attractive, but how do I deal with this?" Those were his thoughts.
To be continued…