Whispers of Lust in the Countryside
Chapter 179 - 178 : Furious Intimacy

Chapter 179: Chapter 178 : Furious Intimacy

Hours had passed since they started sucking each other.

Yuta had been lost between Misaki’s thighs for almost an hour — slow, deep, loving licks and sucks, tongue fucking her dripping hole, lips sealed around her swollen clit, swallowing every drop of her sweet pussy juice. His mouth moved with perfect, patient hunger, cheeks hollowed, tongue swirling and pressing exactly where she needed it. Misaki’s body trembled and arched under him, fingers tangled in his hair, hips rolling slowly to meet his mouth.

"Yuta... ahh... yes... your tongue is so good... I can feel it everywhere..." she moaned softly, voice shaky with pleasure. "Mmm... suck my clit harder... I’m gonna cum soon..."

Yuta answered with another long, wet suck on her clit, tongue flicking rapidly over it while two fingers slid inside her tight, fluttering cunt, scissoring and curling against her G-spot. His free hand gently squeezed her thigh, holding her open. The room filled with wet, obscene sounds — slurp-slurp-slurp — her juices coating his lips and chin, dripping down onto the sheets.

Misaki’s moans grew louder, broken, and desperate.

"Ahhh... Yuta... I’m cumming... I’m cumming..." she gasped, body shaking, thighs clamping around his head. "Cum with me... tongue fuck me..."

She came hard, pussy gushing around his tongue in hot, messy jets that flooded his mouth. Yuta kept sucking and licking through her orgasm, swallowing every drop, groaning against her clit.

They sucked each other’s bodies for hours — mouth on mouth, tongue on tongue, fingers and cocks moving in perfect rhythm. The room was hot, wet, filled with the constant wet sounds of mouths, tongues, and bodies, the smell of sex thick in the air, and two broken souls lost completely in each other.

Then suddenly they heard it.

Crack... crack... crack... the unmistakable sound of skin slapping against skin, followed by heavy breathing and low, filthy moans coming from downstairs in Yuta’s father’s room.

Yuta and Misaki froze.

They quickly got dressed — Yuta pulling on his pants, Misaki grabbing her tank top and shorts — and hurried downstairs. They reached the door of the room at the very end of the hallway and slowly, carefully pushed it open just a little.

What they saw made them both gasp in shock.

The room was dimly lit by a single lamp. Yuta’s father — a humble, quiet man in his late forties, always kind and polite, the one who never raised his voice and never left the house — stood completely naked in the middle of the room. His cock was hanging heavy and thick, still soft but already starting to thicken. He picked up a pack of condoms from the nightstand, tore it open, and slowly rolled one down his thick shaft, the latex stretching tight over every vein and bulge.

Hina’s mother stood beside him, completely naked, her heavy breasts swaying, shaved pussy glistening with arousal. She smiled darkly at him, voice soft and teasing.

"You still need condoms?"

Yuta’s father took a deep breath, his humble voice calm and matter-of-fact.

"Why not. I don’t want you to bear my child. I have been fucking you for five years every week. Everytime we will finish 1 pack = 3 condoms. That’s our deal. So this is it."

Hina’s mother laughed softly, shaking her head.

"Yeah yeah I know... you load whole week just to shoot three rounds... I know I know."

"Yes." Yuta’s father said, voice even, almost gentle. "You are my pussy machine."

While they were still talking, Yuta’s father pushed his condom-covered cock straight into her dripping pussy in one slow, deep thrust.

"AHHH—!" Hina’s mother moaned loudly, back arching, heavy tits bouncing. "Yes... fuck me... your cock feels so good... so thick..." She grabbed his shoulders, nails digging in, legs spreading wider. "Harder... pound my pussy... I love it... I love feeling you stretch me..." Her heavy breasts slapped against his chest with every thrust. "Mmm... yes... fill me... breed your pussy machine..." She came almost immediately, pussy clenching hard around the condom, squirting out around his shaft in messy jets.

Yuta’s father groaned, hands gripping her hips.

"You’re so whore... so fucking wet... I’m gonna cum inside you..." he said quietly, voice calm even while fucking her. "Take it... take every load... you’re my machine..."

They kept fucking — slow, deep, rhythmic thrusts — her heavy tits bouncing, her moans loud and broken, her pussy stretched obscenely around his condom-covered cock while she squirted again and again.

Yuta and Misaki stood at the slightly open door, hearts hammering, watching the entire scene in stunned silence.

The quiet, humble man Yuta had always known was now fucking Hina’s mother every week like a machine, and she loved every second of it.

The darkness outside had swallowed them all.

While Yuta’s father thrust deep into Hina’s mother’s stretched pussy, the wet, meaty slap-slap-slap sounds filling the room, her heavy tits bouncing heavily with every brutal stroke, she suddenly looked straight at him with a dark, devilish smile.

"Your boy is also good at having sex... even though he has a big cock than you... I didn’t control myself... I got fucked by him..." she said, voice low and laced with twisted pleasure. "He’s so much thicker... so much better than you... I couldn’t help it..."

Yuta’s father’s hips stuttered for a second, then he kept pounding her, eyes narrowing, face hardening with anger and disbelief.

"What did you just say? Yuta fucked you... you tricked him, didn’t you?" he growled, voice calm but cold, one hand gripping her hip hard enough to leave marks.

Hina’s mother didn’t flinch. She just smiled wider, moaning loudly as he slammed into her again.

"No... I didn’t trick him that much... I just blackmailed him a little... told him if he didn’t fuck me I’d go to his parents and tell them everything he did with me and Hina... he couldn’t say no..." she admitted, voice dripping with dark honesty. "He was so broken... so lost... I just used the chance..."

Yuta’s father stopped moving for a moment, cock still buried to the balls in her pussy, and stared at her with pure shock and pain.

"You have committed a sin... after his mother died, Yuta didn’t go normal... he believes every day, every night, his mother is home and alive... he hallucinates her... he has a great mental issue... and you tricked him... got fucked by him..." his voice was quiet, trembling with guilt and rage.

Hina’s mother’s face changed instantly — the dark smile fading into something sad, almost pitiful. Tears welled up in her eyes, but her voice stayed soft, broken.

"I didn’t know..." she whispered. "While I was seeing my daughter and your son fucking so intensely... I went in and used the chance... I’m so sorry..."

Yuta’s father pulled his hips back slightly, still inside her, and looked down at her with heavy, heavy eyes.

"You and your daughter trapped him... now I understand... you’re making your girl Hina also a whore like you..." he repeated, voice low and broken.

Hina’s mother wiped her tears with the back of her hand, still impaled on his cock, and gave him a small, sad smile.

"What is wrong to be a whore?" she said quietly, almost sadly. "I’m getting money from my body as well as I’m completing my own desires... I’m happy..."

Yuta’s father stared at her for a long second, then his voice came out soft, almost fatherly but heavy with pain.

"You won’t understand... even though I’m not in position to lecture you... because now I’m also fucking a whore... I and men fuck women... that’s why women become whores... you were fucked by my son... and here also I’m fucking you...you got fucked by countless men." He thrust in once more, deeper, groaning. "But you... you fucked him... my son..."

Hina’s mother moaned loudly, pussy clenching hard around his condom-covered cock, legs tightening around his waist.

"Cum inside me... fill my pussy... I want to feel it..." she gasped, voice broken and loving. "Breed me... make me your breeding machine..."

Yuta’s father groaned deep and low, buried himself to the balls, and came — thick, hot ropes of cum exploding straight into the condom, pulse after pulse, bloating the latex until it looked ready to burst. He kept pumping until he was completely empty, then slowly pulled his cock out with a wet pop. She moaned, still holding him, eyes fluttering in bliss.

Yuta’s father finally pulled the cum-filled condom off his cock with a wet, sticky sound and tossed it onto the floor. It landed with a soft plop, the bloated latex already glistening and leaking. He reached for another fresh pack, tearing it open with calm, almost mechanical fingers, eyes still heavy with guilt and pain.

Hina’s mother lay back on the bed, legs spread wide, her own juices dripping out of her pussy, staring up at him with sad, satisfied eyes. They want more sex.

The room was silent except for the faint sound of fresh condom paper being ripped.