Neighborhood Orgy - Chapter 2

A thick, slimy, slightly bitter liquid—with an strangely potent scent of "male"—slammed into the back of my throat with incredible force.

The first burst was a violent surge, followed by a twitching spasm, and finally a rhythmic pulsing as if squeezing out every last drop. My mouth was filled with the smell of a man—the taste of semen I hadn't experienced in so long.

Ah, how did it ever come to this?

His voice—still sounding like a young boy’s—echoed in my head: "I want to violate Mayumi-san all day long."

To call my name and say he wants to take me... ah, a younger boy, twenty years younger than me. He’s cute, but... ah, yes, he said he’s already 170cm, taller than my husband. His body is lean and muscular, without a speck of fat. No, but... he’s still a child. Just a junior high student. Ah, I can't... the scent of his cum is so strong, I'm getting lightheaded... I can't think straight.

"It’s okay if I violate you, right?"

Wait, "violate"? How many years has it been since someone directed a word like that at me? Is he saying that to me? A woman in her thirties whose own husband only touches her once every few months? But there’s no mistake—right in front of my face is a vibrant, young member, still fully erect even after emptying its load.

Is this... what’s going to violate me?

A shiver ran through the very core of my body. And before I knew it, I realized I had swallowed his young seed.

"Mayumi-san, I'm so happy you drank mine."

I could hear his voice, sounding like a child at play.

It’s Yu-kun. That cute boy. Since he started living alone this spring, everyone in the neighborhood has been worried about him. I was, too. This morning, I came to deliver breakfast because I was concerned. I was in a hurry, so I just threw a coat over my thin houseclothes... and when I saw Yu-kun—ah, it was morning, after all—his crotch was so large. He said he couldn't hold back anymore and pulled his pants down. It was true... it was bigger and more magnificent than my husband’s. I... I got excited, too.

Startled by my own arousal, I crouched down, and then Yu-kun pressed himself against me and used such a shameful word: "Suck it." Ah, how many years has it been since someone told me to "suck" them? It made me remember things from a long time ago.

No... I’m so aroused my nipples are hard, rubbing against my nightwear. Yu-kun is looking at them. This is bad... if this keeps up, he’ll realize my crotch is already getting wet.

"Come on, I can't hold back. Just sucking it is fine." 

"No... I hate this. I didn't even do this that much for him..."

It’s true. I haven't really sucked his that much.

Ah, but this feeling of being forced into oral sex... it’s nostalgic. And the truth is, when I was younger, I used to be the one to initiate, to lick aggressively... but I could never tell Yu-kun that. It’s too embarrassing. While I was thinking that, he said something so "cute"—"Fine, Auntie, then I’m going first"—and pressed himself against my lips. Out of pure embarrassment, I said things I didn't even mean: "Ahhh... this is awful. This is terrible. To think Yu-kun was looking at me with those eyes... Oh, how shameful..."

I knew that saying things like that to a young, rutting male like Yu-kun would only excite him more. Yet my body is too honest; my nipples are rock hard, and juices are already starting to leak between my legs.

Ah, I'm the one who's disgusting. Getting turned on by a boy this much younger than me... I'm a failure of an adult.

I'll just take the tip. Yes... he’s young, so if I make him finish quickly, he’ll calm down. If I just flick my tongue a little against the slit of the glans, he’s so young and energetic, he’ll surely explode.

But as I licked just the tip with that plan in mind, the head just kept swelling larger. Yes, just like that... if I just finish him off like this, nothing weirder has to happen. I’m an adult, a married woman, I told myself, trying to maintain self-control.

But then, Yu-kun’s voice struck the top of my brain: "I want to gang rape you."

Gang rape... ah, you shouldn't... ahhh, you shouldn't say things like that to me! My body and soul trembled with a violent throb.

In an instant, sexual predilections that had been ingrained in me years ago—memories I couldn't resist, the pleasure of being a slave to the phallus—came rushing back. Involuntarily, I swallowed Yu-kun’s member all the way to the root.

No, what am I doing? my mind tried to stay calm, but my throat took him in of its own accord and wouldn't let go.

It feels so good... this texture, this taste, the feel of the tongue, the pressure against my throat, the breathlessness, the scent of a male, the musk... all of it... ahhh, no, this is bad. I’m already starting to peak.

I just want to drown and suffocate in this semen.

Ahhh, no... I shouldn't look, I don't want to look, but I found myself staring with both eyes at the young male who was ravaging me.

Haaah... he has such a cute face. He’s handsome. If a male like this lived alone next door, any female would want to take care of him. Because... well, because... I’ve been imagining it, haven't I? Just from the sound of a young male’s voice and his scent.

I had been imagining being violated by Yu-kun just like this, and touching myself in private.

It’s no use. It feels too good. My body is getting too hot.

"I want to violate you." 

"I really want to violate you, Mayumi-san... all day long."

Because he said those things to me, my throat tightened around him reflexively.

Ah, wait, he’s going to ejaculate. The moment I thought that, I was drowned in a flood of young sperm.

I have to stop, this is bad... if this keeps up, he’s really going to violate me. But even after pouring all that seed into my throat and mouth, Yu-kun pointed his member—now even larger than before—toward me and made his declaration.

"It’s okay if I violate you, right?"

Startled, I ended up gulping down the remaining semen in my mouth.

"Mayumi-san, I'm so happy you drank mine."

Yu-kun... don't say you're going to violate me with a smile like that. If you press me like that, I'll end up opening my legs for you myself.

No... my pussy is already sopping wet. This is too embarrassing. Ahhh, I hate this... I should have worn something cuter.

Ignoring my inner turmoil, Yu-kun’s sturdy arms grabbed my ankles.

"No, you mustn't... no more than this, okay? Look, I'm a married woman..."

I tried to resist, but I was no match for a young male. Or rather, there was no way my body—which had already turned into a "female"—could offer any real resistance.

Yu-kun pressed his member against my crotch.

Ahhh... after such a long time, I'm going to be violated.

My heart skipped a beat with a thrill, and the core of my body trembled.

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