19 Son‘s Best Friend House

After the day of the molestation and the following sex, I felt new feelings and thoughts rising.

It was today a rainy day and the fast raindrops dropped onto the windows. It was getting cold, that I decided to turn on the heater, before I would die of cold.

„Yuria, have you seen my briefcase?"

I haven't seen my husband for a long time and every time I look at him, memories of sex scenes with other men come in my mind.

I shook my head and stated, „It should be under the bed."

Kouto looked delighted and a grin appeared on his face.

„Thank you! I have been searching it and don't want to be late for work."

She already forgot, that he needed to work and was sad to not have sex with him..

Wait, why am I so eager for sex?!

„Yuria?"

Kouto glared at me confused and asked, in case, something happened.

„Oh, sorry. I was dazed by your handsomeness and couldn't look away."

My quick compliment worked and he came closer to press his lips on mine, which I happily kissed back.

„I have to go now. I won't make it to Akira's house in time. I hope Kize won't be disappointed."

I reassured him to not think too much of it, „Kize isn't a little kid anymore. He will understand, when you have time and when not. Don't make out of it too much, you worrywart."

„Haha, yeah, you're probably right."

After he laughed, he left for work and now I was alone in the house. For some reason, the house seemed bigger, than usual and so spacious, but also unfamiliar.

Every wrong deed, like adultery or giving head to other men, besides my husband, flooded my head.

I had guilty feelings, but the sensations and pleasure back then, made me now wet and overwrote my worries.

I remembered, I had my dildo still left in the bedroom and decided to resort to it. I brought it out and masturbated with it.

With each time I pushed it in and out, I imagined dicks of other men in front of me and wanted to feel the hot flesh piercing my lower lips, until they cum. The feeling of the hot spunk made my brain always muddy and with this thought..

*spurt!*

„..aahhh..!"

'Acting as a slut really is a change for me, but it feels so different and especially..pleasurably'

The personality change didn't resemble her, but another woman, like out of a new cocoon and she realized, how lewd her body has become.

„..sigh.."

She couldn't believe, that she masturbated to other cocks, than her husband's and gazed at the clock, only to be surprised.

„Shit!"

It was 5 PM and her son Kize was at his best friend's house Tanji to play with. I promised to visit his house and greet Akira, the wife of Ginju. She could be counted as a housewife, like me.

Unfortunately, we don't have much contact, because we both have jobs to attend to and couldn't really get to know each other.

This could definitely be a opportunity to be acquainted with Akira and maybe the husband as well.

She went to her bedroom and searched for suiting clothes. She wore a black long stretch skirt and combined it with a black long sleeve off-shoulder top.

Once she saw the image in the mirror, she noticed how her buttocks sticked out a lot, while her breasts looked quite big.

She was happy with the outfit and befitting to it, wore black high heels. The heels definitely made her ass look more erotic, than it already is.

She left the apartment and headed with a taxi to Akira's house.

.

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„Thank you, mister"

I kindly smiled and thanked the taxi driver for driving me here. The man was flushing and said happily, „It's my job, please. If you ever need a ride, I'm your man!"

The taxi driver was excited, but unhappy to leave for the next customer and Yuria stood now in front of the detached house.

It was nothing out of the ordinary, but the size and space inside was bigger than our apartment.

I walked to the door and noticed, that the car wasn't parked. Did Akira's husband leave or her?

*ding* *dong*

„I'm coming!"

A masculine voice reached her ear and she was surprised, that Akira wasn't home, but remembered her job at night.

'How could I forget that?'

*click*

„Hello Ginju, I'm a friend of Akira and Kize's Mother."

The skinny middle-aged man had black hair and no signs of white hair was detectable, which surprised her, because even Kouto started to partially get little white hair spots.

„Ah, you're Yuria, right?"

„Yes."

„Glad to see, that you were able to come after that annoying rain!"

„Haha, it wasn't that hard with a taxi cab."

Ginju's eyebrows went up and wide eyes made the realized expression visible.

„Please, enter and have a tea."

„Thanks!"

She thanked him and entered the house. She leaned with her hand against the wall and took her high heels off at the entrance.

Afterwards, she entered and headed to the living room.

Unbeknownst to her, creepy eyes stared at her breasts wiggling, while she took her high heels off..