Chapter 169
Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 169
Chapter Title: Haircut Commotion (4)
Late at night, Yuka emerged from her room, scratching her belly as she headed into the living room.
The reason was nothing special—just that she'd woken up thirsty and come down for a drink of water.
"Kyaah~"
Having quenched her thirst, Yuka let out a big yawn and glanced around.
"Yaaawn~"
The living room was as dark and quiet as always, that familiar everyday scene. Yuka took it in with a subtle sense of contentment, unbeknownst to herself, and was just about to head back upstairs to her room.
[...Groan... Ugh...]
Something strange came from above.
At the sound, Yuka paused for a moment, wondering what it could be.
For starters, the only one using the second floor was Takuya.
Apart from his room, the upstairs was just storage space or the wardrobe room.
A noise from such a place meant...
'Takuya's doing something?'
Takuya was up to something.
Her thoughts reached that point, and Yuka wondered what exactly he might be doing up there.
First off, searching for her real son Takuya...
'If that were it, he'd have told me.'
If that was the case, he would've mentioned it to her first and gotten her permission. He wouldn't sneak around like this.
So, what other possibilities were there?
The answer came surprisingly simply.
'N-No way, is he masturbating?'
Masturbation, straight up.
Her thoughts hit that mark, and Yuka frowned slightly, her mood souring enough to crease her pretty brow.
Someone using her precious son's body for whatever they wanted—anyone would feel upset about that.
What about that time he got hurt before?
That was...
'That was while looking for the real Takuya, so...'
Either way, there'd been a reasonable excuse.
But this? This was just satisfying sexual urges, wasn't it?
Of course, she figured a guy couldn't help giving in to instinct sometimes.
She'd been married for a while herself, after all. She could understand that much.
'Even so, he's been treating that body way too roughly lately.'
Still, considering how he'd misused it before, she thought it was time for a proper warning.
With that in mind, Yuka quietly started up the stairs.
The one in Takuya's body right now had freakishly sharp senses, so she tiptoed up as stealthily as she could.
Reaching the second floor where Takuya stayed, she saw his room door wide open, light spilling out.
He must've forgotten to close it in his happy-time trance.
Yuka sighed deeply and pondered how best to address it as she stepped toward his room.
Or rather, she tried to.
[Takuya~ Holding back your release isn't good for you~♥]
Until that gentle yet seductive woman's voice drifted from the room.
Even up to that point, Yuka's mind was a whirlwind of confusion.
But what plunged it into total chaos was recognizing the voice—it belonged to someone she knew all too well.
Takuya's adoptive mother, the grateful woman who'd raised him in her absence: Mori Ayaka.
Hearing her voice, Yuka peeked in with a sliver of hope it wasn't what she thought. What she saw filled her with shock—no, outright horror.
Ayaka was in skimpy lingerie, while Takuya lay blindfolded and bound to the bed.
That alone was baffling enough, but the real shocker was Ayaka's hand on Takuya's sky-high erection.
Yuka's mind reeled.
'Ayaka and Takuya... having sex?'
The impossible words froze her body solid.
As if bound by invisible chains, she couldn't move a muscle right there, only their voices ringing in her ears.
[Ngh! I'm getting close now!]
[Oh? Then... *slurp*♥!]
[Mom, I'm about to cum!]
[Haa~♥ Hehe, Takuya's semen is extra thick tonight♥]
[Now, shall we get to the real *pounding*♥, Takuya? Hehe~♥]
The sounds hammered into her ears like blows, but instead of snapping her out of it, Yuka felt her strength drain away.
Unable to stand, she slumped against the wall and slid down to the floor.
Sitting there, she stared into the open doorway, her pupils shaking wildly as her mind screamed.
'Ayaka and Takuya... are having sex...?'
Impossible. My son and Ayaka? No, wait—A Ayaka's his mom too, technically.
'Why would they...? How? Why?'
But while Yuka spiraled in confusion, the two inside showed no signs of stopping—they burned even hotter.
[Hehe♥ Getting excited from Mommy's voice? Takuya really is such a pervert♥]
Ayaka inside seemed to be stripping, the soft rustle of clothes hitting the floor. Moments later...
Lewd moans erupted from the room.
Yuka clutched her confused head against the wall, left with no choice but to think:
This couldn't be real.
But against her desperate wish, their sex sounds only grew louder.
In the pitch-black void of unseeing darkness.
My ears, at least, were wide open.
What did that mean?
"Hauuuugh♥♥!"
It meant my partner's moans during sex rang crystal clear.
So why bring this up?
Simply put: even without sight—the most crucial sense for me in sex—I could tell exactly how Ayaka Mom was going at it from the sounds alone.
She seemed to be riding me cowgirl-style, slamming her hips up and down like pounding rice cakes.
Well, not just the moans, truth be told.
SPLASH—♥!! SQUELCH—♡! SPLASH—♡!! SQUELCH—♥! SPLASH—♥!! SQUELCH—♡! SPLASH—♡!! SQUELCH—♥!
The wet slaps and the bed's violent shaking gave it away.
You might say you don't need eyes for that, but surprisingly, with vision blocked, nuances like position feel off somehow.
I'm already overwhelmed focusing on my dick's sensations—no room to think about anything else.
Anyway, why ramble about this nonsense? Simple: Ayaka Mom's pussy clamping down so viciously while she grinds on top forces me to distract my ejaculation-focused mind elsewhere.
Astoundingly, this is dead serious.
Her hips crashing down like a pestle, her pussy squeezing proportionally tight...
In this hypersensitive, sightless state, holding back would be impossible unless you had no sensation down there.
You could argue just cum prematurely like a quick-shot, but judging by Ayaka Mom's hipwork, a few early loads wouldn't end it.
'Probably what she meant earlier by "milking every last drop."'
I'm human too—I wanted to throw in the towel quick and help with her rice-cake pounding. But she'd never let it be that easy.
So my best play? Hold out as long as possible, drain her stamina.
My dick had to fight for its life to hold back, but no choice. As her partner, I'd endure.
Takuya thought that inwardly, steeling himself to resist.
SPLASH—♥♥!! SPLASH—♥♥!! SPLASH—♥♥!! SPLASH—♥♥!!
Ayaka Mom must've noticed his struggle, because she shook her hips even wilder to push him over the edge.
Takuya had no time to look around—he poured everything into not cumming right then.
"Ngh! Mom, too rough! Slow down a bit!"
"Hng♥♥! No way♥ Takuya, just cum obediently—ahh♥♥!!"
Despite his desperate hold, the rising urge proved too much.
Takuya pleaded in a slightly humiliated tone.
"Ayaka Mom! I'm gonna cum! Please slow down!"
His words must've pleased her, as Ayaka Mom's face shifted from her usual gentle smile to something a tad sadistic.
"If you'd said that earlier, I might've considered it."
She whispered in his ear, voice dripping false regret.
"But not now♥"
Ayaka Mom lifted her hips until his dick nearly slipped out, then...
THUD—♥!!!
Slamming her ass down hard.
Unable to hold, Takuya erupted inside Ayaka.
—SPUUURT! SPURT! SPUUURT!!
The instant he came deep in her pussy...
—SQUIRT! SQUIIIIIRT! SQUIIIIIIIRT!!
"Kyaaaaah♥♥♥♥♥?!"
Ayaka Mom climaxed too, squirting wildly.
—Shudder...
After shuddering atop him for ages in ecstasy, Ayaka Mom caught her ragged breath and said:
"Haa...♥ This is just the beginning. Got it?"
She shifted to slow, languid hip rolls for some sensual sex.
Seemed she planned to try every play tonight. Takuya twisted his body desperately to wear her out.