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The Kise Family Women

Summary:

Chiharu hasn't remarried, but she still has needs. When Yayoi, who's experimenting with anatomy in her artwork lately, finds her mother playing with herself in the living room, Yayoi asks to join in. A forbidden relationship is about to begin.

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The Kise house was a quiet one in the evenings. Yayoi would be up in her room, looking at her hero figures for anatomy study and reading her favorite manga. She was a fan of tokusatsu. Her dream had been to have her manga published and, if that was successful, for it to be adapted into an anime. She was still working towards the first step, drawing new pages of Miracle Peace and posting them to her pixiv, waiting for the stamps and comments to start rolling in. She was somewhat popular, but she uploaded only semi-regularly, between school and magical girl activities.

Her mother worked for a fashion designer, and was around clothes all day. When she came home from work, she liked to relax and spend time with her daughter. She hadn’t been thinking about remarrying, wanting to focus on her career, but she was still lonely and had needs. After taking a long bath one night, Yayoi saw her mother after she had gotten out of the bath. She had yet to put on her underwear, giving Yayoi a clear look at her body. It couldn’t have been from the bathwater alone. Her pussy looked red and puffy, aroused and dripping with something that wasn’t sweat or pee. Her mom had been thinking about her late husband in the bath. Though it had been about a decade since his passing, she still thought about him.

Yayoi had been experiencing these sorts of feelings, too. She couldn’t tell her mother that she was thinking about Pop’s human form or Akaoni, because neither of them were exactly human. Yet they were the men she had been around the most lately, and beneath her drawings of Miracle Peace, she had been practicing drawing cocks. She wanted to know what they looked like. Flaccid, semi-erect, hard, ejaculating. Studying anatomy was important for an artist, and she was studying everything.

Chiharu put on a pair of panties, but nothing else, and went to the living room to watch TV. They weren’t expecting any company tonight. Chiharu had been talking with Ikuyo Hoshizora lately, and found out that all of Yayoi’s friends’ mothers went about their married lives differently. Ikuyo was the one that told her that, after Miyuki had gone to bed, she would greet her husband in their room wearing only a pair of underwear. Chiharu wanted to feel that youth again, the same feelings she’d experienced when she was pregnant with Yayoi, and did Ikuyo’s foreplay for her own benefit.

Yayoi followed what her mother was doing. Once she got out of the bath, she only put on a pair of yellow panties. She went into the living room, hiding her developing breasts with her sketchbook. Chiharu looked at her daughter. “Yayoi? Why aren’t you wearing any clothes? I know it was hot today, but...”

“You’re not wearing anything either,” said Yayoi.

“You’re right,” Chiharu sighed. “I was thinking about your father again. I’m still a young woman, but it’s unlikely I’d get remarried. I need to do more for my job if I’m going to support the both of us, and times like this are when I want to unwind.”

“I’ve been feeling rather stressed too,” said Yayoi. She omitted the part about her being Cure Peace, and the stress coming from fighting monsters. Her schoolwork was stressful enough on its own. “What do you do to unwind?”

Chiharu reached to her side, taking out a pornographic video she had been wanting to use this evening. It was about handsome men having their way with widows, a kind of porn designed for women. Chiharu rubbed her fingers over her panties, the hard nub of her clitoris visible. A wet spot appeared on her panties, growing in size the more her fingers teased her crotch.

“I like to masturbate,” said Chiharu. Yayoi’s eyes lit up.

“I like to masturbate, too!” she said. “I learned how to do it last year. When I rub down there, it feels really good.”

“Don’t think I haven’t seen those secret pages in your sketchbook,” said Chiharu. “You want to draw dicks. I know it’s hard to find a good reference at your age. It’s just the two of us, so if you keep this between us, I’ll let you watch and masturbate with me. Just this once.”

“Okay..” Yayoi said.

She put her sketchbook down, showing her mother her breasts. Yayoi had been needing a new bra lately. Her chest was starting to grow large. She looked at her mother’s bosom, topped with reddish-brown nipples. If that was how big Chiharu was, in a few years Yayoi would be quite buxom. She knew that men loved huge boobs, and surely there would be several men who were into the same otaku things as her. Her high school years were going to be great.

Chiharu started the DVD player. The video started off slow, but the two of them were surprised when the man’s pants came down. Even through the pixelation, they still had a good idea of what his cock looked like. Chiharu’s fingers were now down her panties, teasing herself to the video. Yayoi followed her mother’s lead. She ran her fingers across her slit, teasing her stiffening clitoris while her eyes darted between the TV screen and her mother’s body, caught up in pleasure.

While the video continued to play in the background, Chiharu took her fingers, soaked in her love juices, out of her panties for a moment. She removed her underwear, a line of pussy juice linking her lips and the crotch of her panties, as she became naked in front of her daughter. Chiharu’s pussy was covered in a nicely trimmed bush of brownish hair, looking mature and smooth for her to run her fingers through. Chiharu spread her legs, letting the room’s air blow past her wet pussy.

“Yayoi, this is where you were born from,” said Chiharu. “But I use it mostly to feel good these days.”

“I’ll get naked, too!” Yayoi said.

She removed her panties, watching the strands of her pussy juice drip out, showing her mother how aroused she had gotten. Her pussy was still developing, but she was growing in her pubes well enough. Yayoi’s lips looked very similar in shape to Chiharu’s, except not as puffy. Yayoi also spread her legs, and returned her attention to the video. Chiharu looked between her daughter’s legs.

“You have a very cute pussy,” said Chiharu.

“It’s not as beautiful as yours,” said Yayoi.

“Yayoi, I want to see what you look like when you cum,” said Chiharu.

“I’ll show you,” said Yayoi. “I can’t take my eyes off that man’s dick. It’s so big and throbbing.”

“It can’t compare to your father’s,” said Chiharu. “I still remember the night you were conceived.”

Yayoi and her mother both stuck their fingers in their pussies, filling the living room with wet squelching sounds. As they rubbed and fingered themselves, Yayoi drew her eyes towards her mother’s breasts. She was past the age when she would need to breastfeed, but looking at that bare bosom, dripping with sweat from the underboobs, was making her want to suck on them and help push her mother further towards orgasm.

Leaning towards her mother’s breast, Yayoi used her left hand to hold it, pulling it towards her mouth. She wrapped her lips around the nipple, sucking on the tip with a loud slurping noise. Her saliva ran down Chiharu’s breast, mixing with her sweat. Chiharu felt her pussy tighten around her fingers, pushed on by her daughter sucking her nipples. A wave of motherly feelings washed over Chiharu’s body, returning to when she was slightly younger and her breasts were perkier. She wasn’t going to let out milk, but Yayoi’s sucking brought forth a voice she hadn’t made in a long time.

Chiharu didn’t want to admit it, but she had cum when she breastfed Yayoi, and now that her sensitive nipples were being toyed with, she was going to cum again. As Yayoi’s face smushed into her breasts, Chiharu saw her daughter take her sopping wet fingers out of her pussy. She moved further down her body, sliding her wet fingers past her taint and moving towards her brown asshole.

Yayoi stuck one of her fingers in her butt, slipping it in with ease. She kept sucking, playing with herself as her middle finger followed. Chiharu was impressed. She hadn’t told her daughter anything about sex yet. She didn’t have the time. But here was Yayoi, comfortably fitting two fingers in her anus and rubbing them through, making naughty noises as her fingers slipped in and out of her asshole. Chiharu fingered herself harder, the dual stimulation from her nipples and her pussy pushing her towards the edge. She wanted to squirt.

“Yayoi, you’re using your butt?” asked Chiharu.

Removing her mouth from her mother’s nipple. Yayoi replied. “My finger went in when I was cleaning back there, and I liked it. Have you done that?”

“I haven’t had sex with my butt before,” said Chiharu.

“Then I can teach you,” said Yayoi.

She loved the feeling of her fingers going around the wrinkles of her asshole, spreading it open gently and rubbing around inside her hot bowels. The feeling was warm and spread upward all the way to her breasts. Yayoi loved it, and had just recently figured out how to orgasm from her butt. She went back to sucking on Chiharu’s nipples, keeping her fingers inside her ass. Chiharu moaned loudly, her voice echoing around the living room as Yayoi sucked her.

“Yayoi!” she said. “Your mom’s going to...”

“Cumming!” Yayoi said.

Chiharu came first. She threw her head back, sinking into the couch as the area between her legs and the table in front of her was soaked in her squirt. Her cum sprayed over the couch, dripping and sticky. Yayoi had an anal orgasm shortly after, spraying a slightly less powerful stream from her young pussy. She removed her fingers from her ass, teasing her clit and drawing out more squirt as she came again, her body riding the wave of pleasure. The room was left smelling like pussy.

“I saw your orgasm face, too,” said Yayoi. “You’re really naughty.”

“My girl’s growing up,” said Chiharu. “I didn’t know middle schoolers were so sexual these days.”

“My friends taught me a lot,” said Yayoi. “You’re really wet. Let me clean that up for you.”

“No need. I’ll get a towel,” said Chiharu, her body still tingling in the afterglow of squirting.

“I meant with my mouth,” said Yayoi.

Chiharu lay down on the couch. Yayoi could see the curves of her breasts, and the slight pudginess in her stomach. Yayoi climbed over, lowering her butt until it was near her mom’s face. She lowered herself down until her head was between Chiharu’s legs, the smell of her crotch rising into her nose. Having freshly cum, the smell of sweat and love juice had soaked into Chiharu’s thighs. The two of them were becoming even more turned on. Chiharu grabbed onto her daughter’s ass, pulling her pussy closer.

“You have a cute butt,” she said.

“I like the way your pussy looks, too. Your labia are really meaty,” Yayoi said. Yayoi licked her mom’s hard clit, making her moan into her pussy. Yayoi started sucking on Chiharu’s clit, drawing out the love juice from her sopping wet slit into her mouth. The flavor was rich and mildly salty, warmly going down Yayoi’s throat into her stomach. Chiharu was crying out, unable to hold back from having her clit toyed with for the first time in years.

“Yayoi... let me lick you,” said Chiharu. She licked her daughter’s slit. The flavor of her pussy juice had a slight buzz to it, warmly popping on her tongue. She stuck as much of her tongue inside Yayoi’s small tight slit as she could, digging around the inside and sucking out the juices. Yayoi stopped sucking Chiharu’s clitoris and moaned in return, her pussy twitching in delight. Chiharu was a woman with sexual experience, even if with one man, and that was reflected in the way she sucked her pussy.

The Kise mother and daughter had their faces buried in each others’ crotches, love juice rolling down the bridge of their noses and across their cheeks. Yayoi moved down to her mom’s slit, sticking her tongue inside. It was warm and tight inside her pussy. Yayoi couldn’t believe she was sticking her face into the place where she had been born, sucking it and pleasuring her mom. Wet slurping sounds filled the living room, with Chiharu’s hands groping and kneading her daughter’s perky ass cheeks all the while.

“Your pussy is delicious, mom,” Yayoi said.

“I love the way yours tastes, too,” said Chiharu. “You’re growing into a fine young woman.”

Their wet and sloppy sixty-nining kept going until the two of them were twitching once again. Their clits were hard, a tingling feeling traveling through their bodies. Chiharu placed her thumb against Yayoi’s asshole while her tongue touched against her clit. They were already sensitive from cumming moments before, and could no longer hold on as they approached climax. Moaning into each others’ crotches, they cried out in ecstasy yet again.

“CUMMING!”

Their pussies squirted hard, spraying into each others’ faces. Yayoi’s blonde hair was soaked in her mother’s juices. It dripped down her face, falling from her chin onto her developing chest. Chiharu had a puddle of Yayoi’s love juice in her cleavage. Both mother and daughter licked their lips, tasting each others’ juices. Their pussies were still aroused, clits hard and eager to cum yet again. They wondered where to go next. The porn video had become background noise, their lovemaking rising over the moans the actors were making.

The sweat rolled off their bodies, and their thighs were stained with love juice. Yayoi was too turned on. She almost wanted to reveal to her mother that she was Cure Peace. Her Cure form had more stamina than her normal self, and could keep going for hours with sex. She was naked, and her Smile Pact was all the way up in her bedroom. Chiharu placed her hand on Yayoi’s breast, telling her that she knew one more thing they could do.

Now sitting on the floor, Chiharu spread her legs. She told Yayoi to come closer, to squish her pussy lips against her own. “I’ve never scissored before, but I know how to do it,” Chiharu said. “Doing it with my daughter feels so... naughty. But it’s turning me on so much!”

“The thought of it is making me horny, too,” Yayoi said. “I’m getting so many new ideas for my manga!” Those ideas also involved the pilot of Robotter engaged in a very different kind of combining.

Yayoi spread her legs, moving in closer. Looking between their legs, she saw the difference in her pubic hair and her mother’s. They were both soaked in sweat and love juice. Yayoi’s pussy lips touched her mom, and their clits rubbed together. A naughty squishing noise came from between their legs, at the spot where their pussies met. Mom and daughter both let out a loud moan, the pleasure and taboo of what they were doing making them lightly cum again.

Their legs moved in rhythm, rubbing against each other. Yayoi watched with rapt attention, enjoying the way her mother’s mature, slightly drooping breasts bounced as she moved her legs together. Yayoi’s head was going fuzzy. She had cum so many times from her mother’s touch that she was no longer able to think of anything but sex. Yayoi and Chiharu looked into each others’ eyes, knowing what the other was thinking.

“I love you, mom,” said Yayoi.

“I love you, Yayoi,” said Chiharu.

As their clits brushed past each other again, their bodies heated up. Their achingly hard clits being rubbed pushed them over the edge. Their soaking wet cunts squirted over each other, arcs of love juice flying through the air and splashing against each others’ stomachs. The rain of squirt rolled down their crotches, soaking into their pubes and pooling in their belly buttons as they pulled their legs apart. Their joints were tired, their bodies starting to cool down as the afterglow of sex and their sweat soaked into their skin. The air conditioning blew down on them, bringing them both down as they kept panting heavily.

“Don’t tell anyone we did that,” said Chiharu.

“It’s our secret,” said Yayoi. “My skin’s so sticky. I want to bathe again.”

“A shower sounds better,” said Chiharu.

The two of them stood under the hot running water as the juices and sweat washed away. When they were drying off, Chiharu asked Yayoi to show her more of her manga. She was interested in what her taste in men looked like. Yayoi was embarrassed to show her mother her artwork, but after everything else she had shown her, it no longer felt that embarrassing.