My Girlfriend's Mother is an AV Actress - Chapter 41
Little Did I Know, the "Society for Delivering Divine Punishment Upon Shota Kagawa" Was Formed.
Fortunately, no one came during our act, and after cleaning up after the outdoor sex, we returned to the car. Honami-san had changed into new clothes and was admiring the video of her urinating that she had me film, looking satisfied with how it turned out.
"With this, if I ever disobey you, Shota-kun, this uncensored video will leak... ❤️"
"No, I'm not going to leak it."
"If money can solve it, I'll pay as much as you want, and if my body is what you're after, I'll open my legs as much as you want, so please just don't leak it... ❤️"
"Hey, listen to me, Honami."
Honami-san's delusions were running wild. By the way, Honami-san also runs an online fan community from which she earns a considerable income, though it seems she doesn't strip or anything, just keeping it slightly sexy. However, because she talks in her natural, relaxed state—just like how she interacts with me—it is apparently very well-received.
She tells me things like, "I'll earn plenty so I can keep supporting you forever❤️", but does that make me a seedbed...? Wait, what's the opposite of a seedbed? It's not a stud horse, right?
"So, where are we supposed to go for the next plan?"
I forcibly redirected the flow of the conversation. If I let it keep going like this, we'd crash right through the guardrail. I'm not ready to dance with fate just yet.
"Let's see. Lunch is already reserved, but we still have time, so shall we go for another round?"
It was barely past 10 AM. Just as Honami-san said, we still had a bit of time... setting aside whether the idea of "another round" was appropriate, of course.
"Since we already did outdoor sex, something else would be nice, right?"
"Yeah, since we have the chance, something other than outdoor sex would be good. But if that's what you want, Honami, I'll go along with it."
"Thank you❤️In that case... oh, I know, how about we go to karaoke?"
Honami-san hit me with an unexpected suggestion.
"I want to hear you sing, Shota-kun, and it's been a while since I last sang at karaoke, too. Of course, if Master desires his lover-slave's super-lewd body, I'll follow any command and open my legs for you❤️"
"Then let's go. But no erotic stuff, okay? Let's just have fun singing."
And so, somewhat unplanned, we headed toward a suburban karaoke venue.
...We were supposed to not do anything erotic. So why is Honami-san burying her face in my crotch while I sit on the sofa singing, giving me a blowjob service? Yeah, well, to Honami-san, a blowjob is probably no different from a morning greeting. Let's just go with that.
Since it was Saturday morning, the karaoke box seemed to be mainly used by middle and high school students; there were plenty of bicycles in the parking lot, but our car was the only one. Taking one look at us—an obviously suspicious pair—the husky-voiced lady at the reception desk smiled brightly and recommended the "VIP Room." And once our ordered drinks and food were brought in and the door closed, it became a private room completely hidden from the outside.
"Ngh, mwah... ❤️Shota-kun, let me serve you more with my mouth... ngh... ❤️"
Honami-san sucked on my penis while giving me an entreating upward glance.
"Geez, because you're doing such erotic service, Honami, I can't focus on karaoke at all."
"I mean, when a man and a woman with healthy sexual desires are alone in a private karaoke room, there's only one thing to do, right?"
"That's what karaoke is for."
"No, that's what unhealthy couples or couples who haven't slept together yet do. An affair couple overflowing with sticky lust like us would be unnatural if we didn't have sex❤️"
My sensible retort was casually brushed aside. Exposing her breasts, Honami-san shot me a provocative look.
"Hey, Shota-kun. We're in a private room, and the one sucking your penis is a female slave who will obey your every command, right? When a J-cup AV actress is craving your penis and waiting for orders, doing nothing to her... I wonder about your standing as a lover?"
"No, well..."
Honami-san squeezed my penis between her breasts, giving me a titfuck service while pressing closer with that upward glance.
"Come on, don't hold back❤️Not just my mouth-pussy and breast service, but my pussy and even my anal are yours to use❤️If you give me a moment to prepare, I can even thrust that maracas over there into my pussy while we do anal sex❤️Don't hold back, Shota-kun. Even if you completely violate and creampie a convenient woman you intend to keep as an affair fuck-buddy rather than a lover, she won't complain at all❤️Look, you can tell my pussy is all wet and messy, right? It's completely prepared and longing to be instantly fucked and raped by an aroused affair penis❤️"
Squeezing her breasts with both hands to increase the pressure and clamp down on my penis, Honami-san's eyes were fully dyed in the color of lust. Combined with the pink lighting in the room, it was overwhelmingly erotic.
"Fine, I get it. I'll lie down, so serve me in cowgirl position. I'll watch an AV actress swing her hips while begging for semen."
"My, so you'll let me serve you with my pussy... ❤️I'll show you some serious pile-driver piston thrusts, so don't you dare ejaculate right away❤️"
And so, I was skillfully captured by the succubus-type funnel-web spider, Honami-san.
"Store Manager, slacking off over here again... ugh, it smells like cigarettes. Do you know about the Passive Smoking Prevention Law?"
Looking for the store manager, I found her in the "Secret Manager's Office." This was a room where no one knew the passcode except for me and the manager. Holding an e-cigarette in one hand, the manager was smirking as she stared at a large monitor.
"Look, Kazumi-chan. Today's VIP guests are amazing~ It's been a long time since I've seen such super-erotic sex. Ah, just watching makes my pussy wet."
Displayed on the monitor was footage from the hidden camera in the VIP Room. On it was a gorgeous woman with unbelievably large breasts swaying as she engaged in cowgirl-style sex. Because it was zoomed in to capture the two clearly, the point of insertion where the erect penis went in and out was plainly visible. It was indeed on a whole different level of eroticism compared to what we usually see.
"Ah, they're changing positions. But first, irrumatio, huh... The boyfriend's got some skills. Ah~ if I had a penis, I'd want to grab this erotic woman's head and pound away, and get facial-ejaculated on after a titfuck from those mega-breasts~"
"Talking like a guy again..."
"The one acting like a guy is you, 'Prince of the Academy', isn't it? Ah, they're switching to doggystyle. Let's switch to this angle..."
The manager remotely operated the camera with a control unit, bringing the woman's body into focus.
"If you move the camera too much, they'll notice, you know?"
"Nah, the thing is, this lady actually noticed. She keeps giving eye contact to the camera, and earlier she used the mic to say, 'No recording, okay?' Seems like just watching is totally fine, though."
"Eh, she said that?"
I couldn't help but interject. The woman in the video didn't seem to mind at all, moaning in pleasure as she was inserted into from behind on all fours by her boyfriend. Indeed, it was erotic enough to make anyone watching want to masturbate.
"Yeah, yeah. First off, noticing this hidden camera is surprising enough, but continuing to have sex while being watched makes her a real hardcore pro... Still, what a wildly complicated age-gap couple these two are. Isn't the boyfriend around the same age as you, Kazumi-chan?"
"Hmm, I can't see his face, but he does look young."
"Wait a sec. I'll try to get the boyfriend's face on screen too."
"Ah, Sis, you're doing it again... you really have bad taste."
"What's wrong with it? You don't hate it either, Kazumi-chan—that's why you pretended to come look for me just to watch, right?"
At my sister's—who is also the store manager—point-blank remark, I couldn't answer. Because she hit the nail right on the head. Since this VIP Room is a private space, some customers use it specifically for sex. Couples around my age are especially common, so while feeling envious, I inevitably end up watching.
"Look, the boyfriend's face is clearly on screen now."
When the manager pointed at the monitor saying that, a familiar face was displayed.
"Eh...?"
"Huh? Wait, Kazumi-chan, do you actually know him?"
"Ah, no, probably mistaken identity. Looking closely, the face seems different."
While covering it up, I was internally horrified. There was no way I could mistake it. That boy is Shota Kagawa. And from that, I realized it. Even though her hair was dyed blonde, that woman was Hitomi-chan's mother.
That piece of trash... after stealing my precious Hitomi-chan and sleeping with her, he's two-timing with an older woman and having sex with her...? I'm going to kill him. I am DEFINITELY going to kill this guy.
I immediately formed the "Society for Delivering Divine Punishment Upon Shota Kagawa" and became its very first member.
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