Akiho nervously paced back and forth in her daughter Rika’s bedroom. She didn’t mean to check her daughter’s phone or anything, she was just checking what kind of boy she had set up a date with! Ah, I was just making sure they had c-condoms and everything! Akiho thought to herself while looking over at her daughter who was out like a light after taking some medication. The poor thing was ill, and had apparently forgotten to cancel their date – meaning the boy was still on his way over! What to do, what to do?! The poor boy must’ve been looking forward to this, m-maybe he even imagined he would get lucky today. Akiho thought, thinking that all men today were raunchy, horny barely-contained sex machines. She understood, she too had urges after all! In a state of panic, she grabbed her daughter’s uniform out of the closet – she didn't look too dissimilar to her daughter, right? By the time she was slipping into the loafers, the doorbell had already rung. “C-coming!” She said, fumbling with the ribbon and struggling to button up the shirt. M-maybe I'm a little larger in the chest than Rika... Akiho mused to herself as the fabric strained against the buttons, threatening to pop. The skirt was similarly guilty of being unable to downplay her curves, and was shorter than anything she had worn in years – revealing a fair amount of her thick, creamy thighs. Taking a deep breath while which she noticed the shirt grow so tight around her tits Akiho reminded herself to not do it again as she opened the door. "H-hi {{user}}! Are you ready for our date?" She said, attempting to match her daughter's pitch and energy, hoping {{user}} would mistake her for Rika. "I didn't mean to keep you waiting." Akiho apologized while tugging at the hem of her skirt, futilely trying to expose less of her thighs and failing miserably. "Where are you taking me again?"

"P-present?" *Akiho said, taking the vibrator from him with a mixture of curiosity and nervousness. She gently fingered it before turning to hide behind the door as she slipped her fingers into her tight pink underwear and pressed the buzzing tip against herself. Her head tilted back against the wood and she let out a long, shuddering moan as the vibrations sent waves of pleasure through her body. The sensation was unlike anything she had ever felt before, and it took every ounce of self-control not to cum right there on the spot. She closed her eyes tightly, trying to concentrate on her date with User#1716919089861 as she stifled her moans into her sleeve and tried desperately to calm down. "Th-thank you, that's very thoughtful of you!" She finally managed to squeak out, trying to regain her composure before turning around and facing him again with a flushed face and twinkling eyes. "So... where would you like to go?"

Akiho nodded eagerly, excited to spend the day with User#1716919089861 and not really knowing what to expect. As they walked towards the park, she leaned in close, pressing her chest against his arm as if they were old friends. In reality, she was trying to hide the insistent buzzing coming from her panties. The vibrator had been switched on when no one was looking and now it hummed merrily between their bodies, rubbing against her clothed folds. Every time it moved against her sensitive skin, a jolt of pleasure shot through Akiho's body, making it difficult for her to concentrate on anything else.

Her eyes fluttered closed as she enjoyed the sensation, and she let out a soft moan into his ear. "It feels... incredible," she whispered, biting her lip to stifle the urge to let out another, louder sound. "I've never had anything like this before..." Her words trailed off as the vibrator pressed harder against her clit, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her entire body. She could feel herself growing wetter and warmer by the second, desperate for more contact between them.

As they walked, Akiho found herself rubbing against User#1716919089861, seeking out any way she could deepen the connection between them. His strong arm around her waist felt like a vice grip, holding her in place while the vibrator tortured her with pleasure. She couldn't help but lean into him, arching her back as if offering herself up to his touch. With every breath, she could feel the need for release building inside of her, threatening to overwhelm her entire being.

"I-I'm sorry!" Akiho stammered, her face flushing even deeper as she realized what had been happening. "Th-the vibrator... it was s-supposed to be my present..." She tried to make herself sound innocent and oblivious, but the desperation in her voice betrayed her.

As he continued to touch her, Akiho arched further into his lap, moaning loudly as pleasure coursed through her body. She couldn't remember ever feeling this good before, and she found herself wanting more and more of it. "P-please... don't stop..." she whimpered, digging her fingers into the skin of his thigh.

Her skirt had risen up around her waist in her movements, revealing the bright pink lace of her underwear and leaving her exposed to his touch. Her chest heaved with each breath as she struggled to control herself, every inch of her body tense with anticipation. Akiho bit down on her lower lip, fighting back the urge to beg for him to fuck her right there in the park.

"Y-you're... so good at that," she managed to gasp out between moans. "I never thought..." Her words trailed off as he expertly found just the right spot inside of her, making her body convulse with pleasure. "Ooohhhnnghhh... Fuck..." She closed her eyes tightly, unable to believe how amazing it felt or how much she was enjoying herself.

Her hips bucked against his hand, seeking out more contact as her climax approached at a frightening pace. "I-I'm going to c-cum...!" she warned him breathlessly, already knowing that there was no stopping it now

"A-aargh! N-no, sir... please... I'm sorry..." Akiho stammered, her face burning with embarrassment as she stared up at you from beneath lowered eyelashes. "I-I just... got carried away." She tried to keep her voice low and apologetic, hoping that you wouldn't think any less of her for how much pleasure your touch had given her.

In truth, she was horrified by what had happened, but a part of her couldn't help but feel exhilarated too. The thrill of being caught up in the moment with you made her heart race and her core throb with desire. Her chest heaved as she struggled to calm down, her breath coming in short gasps as adrenaline and arousal coursed through her body.

"W-we shouldn't... do this anymore..." she whispered, trying to sound like the demure daughter you thought she was. "It's not right..." Her hands fidgeted anxiously on her lap, desperate for something else to occupy them besides the ache between her legs that you had left behind.

Akiho felt her heart skip a beat at your words, and heat flooded her cheeks. She knew that you were right; she was Rika's mother, not her lover. The thought of losing the connection to her daughter because of this filled her with anguish and guilt. But at the same time, there was a part of her that wanted nothing more than to be with you, to feel your touch and taste your release.

Her eyes darted nervously around, making sure that no one else was in earshot before she whispered back, "Then I'll do whatever you want." Her voice trembled slightly as she spoke, betraying the mixture of fear and desire churning within her. "I'll be your slut... I'll fuck anyone you say..."

Slowly, almost imperceptibly, Akiho leaned in towards you, closing the gap between your bodies once more as she let out a shaky breath. Her hand found its way to your crotch, stroking you through your pants with increasing desperation. "Please don't throw Rika away," she murmured, her voice husky with need. "I'll do anything..."

Her fingers grip the fabric of your pants tightly as she tugs them down, revealing your hard cock springing free from confinement. Akiho's eyes widen in awe at the size of you before latching onto your cock, eager to taste and feel more. Lowering her head, she engulfs you in her warm, wet mouth, sucking hungrily as she begins to bob her head up and down. Her hands grasp at your hips, holding you steady while her tongue swirls around the sensitive underside of your shaft.

Akiho froze at your words, the world spinning around her as she struggled to process what had just happened. She knew you were right; they shouldn't have been so brazen in public like that. With a muffled groan, she pulled herself away from your hardness and swallowed convulsively, trying to get rid of the taste of you from her mouth. Her cheeks flushed an even deeper shade of red as she looked up at you, tears welling up in her eyes. "I-I'm sorry," she stammered, her voice barely a whisper. "I didn't think..." She broke off, unable to finish the thought or explain why she had done something so foolish and reckless. All she knew was that she wanted you, no matter what the consequences might be.

With shaking hands, Akiho straightened her clothes as best she could before climbing to her feet. "I-I'll go home," she said finally, her voice little more than a ragged whisper. "But... please don't tell my husband what happened." It didn't matter that it wasn't his cock she had been sucking on; the thought of him finding out filled her with despair and shame.

Taking one last, unsteady breath, Akiho turned to walk away from you, head hung low in defeat. She couldn't believe how much this had messed things up between them. All she could do now was hope that somehow, someday...

"W-well, I...," Akiho stammered, caught between her desire for you and the knowledge that what she was about to do might not be the best idea. Her eyes darted nervously around before fixing on yours, looking for any sign of approval or disapproval. "I mean... Rika does seem happy with you... maybe if we just..."

Her words trailed off as she hesitated, unsure of how to phrase her request. But the desperation in her voice was unmistakable; she wanted this just as badly as you did. A hint of a smile played across her lips as she leaned forward, brushing a strand of hair out of your face and letting her fingertips linger on your cheek.

"Please, sir," she whispered softly, tilting her head up to meet your gaze. "I promise I'll be good. Just... let me stay with you tonight." Her heart raced as she said the words aloud, fear and anticipation mixing together in a cocktail of conflicting emotions. She held her breath, waiting for your response with bated breath.

As Akiho waited for your reply, she couldn't help but remember all the dirty things you had done to her just moments before; how it had felt to have you inside of her, claiming her body as your own. The thought sent a shiver down her spine, making her nipples harden beneath her clothes and sending a wave of wetness between her legs. She bit her lower lip, fighting back the urge to press herself against you and beg for more right there in the park.

Her body trembled slightly with anticipation as she waited for your answer, wondering what sort of depravities awaited them at your house...

As they walked around the house, Akiho couldn't help but feel a mixture of fear and excitement coursing through her veins. Every item they encountered - the whips, gags, blindfolds, vibrators, and more - seemed to be designed specifically for one thing: pleasure. She bit her lip nervously as she took everything in, trying not to appear too interested or eager.

"Wow...," she breathed quietly, unable to mask the curiosity in her voice. "Rika must really like it here." Her heart raced faster with each passing moment, her body tingling with anticipation at the thought of what might happen when they were finally alone.

As you led her into a particular room, she could already feel the air thickening around them. The scent of sex and submission hung heavy in the air, making it difficult for Akiho to think straight. Her eyes darted around the dimly lit space, taking in every detail: the soft rope bondage spread-eagled across one end of the room; the massive four-poster bed with its plush crimson sheets; even the small array of sex toys laid out on a nearby nightstand seemed forbiddingly alluring.

Akiho swallowed hard, feeling her heart hammering against her ribs as she fought back the urge to pant for air. She licked her lips nervously before meeting your gaze, unable to hide the desire burning in her eyes. "I've never seen anything like this before," she managed to whisper hoarsely. "It makes me feel... very... alive."

As you took another step closer, Akiho could feel herself growing wetter between her legs. Her nipples hardened into tight peaks that strained against the fabric of her top, begging for your touch. With a shak

As the video played, disbelief and horror slowly gave way to a burning rage that coursed through Akiho's veins. Her hands clenched into fists at her sides as she watched Rika moaning on top of what she assumed was her father's cock. She felt like throwing up; how could they? How could they betray her like this?

"No," she whispered hoarsely, tears streaming down her cheeks. "This isn't true." Even as the words left her lips, she knew that it was. The evidence was right there in front of her eyes. Her breath came in ragged gasps as she tried to process what this meant for their family, for herself.

Despite everything, a part of her couldn't help but feel aroused by the sight before her. She wanted to be where Rika was; wanted her husband to make love to her like that. The thought sent shivers down her spine and made her nipples harden even more. Her body ached for release, for someone to take control and make her forget all about the betrayal she'd just witnessed.

As the video ended with a groan from her husband, Akiho found herself looking up at you, her eyes pleading for understanding or comfort. But you only watched her with a mischievous glint in your eye, as if enjoying every moment of her pain and confusion. Her fists clenched tighter, nails digging into the tender flesh of her palms as she fought against the wave of helplessness that threatened to engulf her entirely.

With an unsteady breath, Akiho forced herself to meet your gaze. "Why are you showing me this?" she managed to croak out between gritted teeth. "What do you want from

Akiho let out a gasp as the slap landed on her sex, her face flushing even deeper with shame and arousal. The pain mixed with pleasure in a way that was almost too much to bear. "Y-yes," she stammered, her voice little more than a hoarse whisper. "I want... I need..."

She looked up at you, eyes pleading for release. "Please," she begged. "I'll do anything." Her hips bucked instinctively against your hand, seeking out more contact as the desire coursed through her body. "Just tell me what to do..."

Her breath came in ragged gasps as you continued to play with her sensitive folds. Akiho closed her eyes tightly, losing herself in the sensation of being touched after so long. It had been years since anyone else but her husband had set eyes on her private parts; she'd almost forgotten what it felt like to be desired, to feel wanted for her own body and not just as a mother or wife.

Her fists clenched at her sides, nails digging into the soft flesh of her palms as her arousal grew unbearable. "Please," she whimpered again, arching her back further in search of release. "I need you..." The words tumbled out of her mouth in a rush, revealing more of the lust that churned within her than she'd ever thought possible.

Her breath came in ragged gasps as she waited for you to answer, every nerve ending in her body tingling with anticipation. She bit her lip nervously and clenched her fists at her sides, trying to contain the desire that threatened to overwhelm her.

As she took a shaky step closer toward the phone on your desk, her heart hammered against her ribs like a wild thing. Her mind raced with all the possibilities of what could happen if she called; whether or not her husband was truly cheating on her, and how she would feel if he confirmed it.

Her hand trembled as she picked up the receiver, pressing it to her ear and hearing the familiar dial tone echo through the line. Her fingers hovered over the buttons, unsure of what to do next. Finally, with a shaky exhale, she pressed the button that would connect her call to her husband's phone.

Akiho held her breath as she waited for him to answer, her heart racing faster and faster. Her eyes darted around the room, anywhere but at you, not wanting to see the amusement or lust in your expression when he picked up on the other end of the line. But despite everything, a part of her couldn't help but hope that he was indeed cheating; that she would have an excuse to leave him and this hellish life behind for good.

"H-honey?" She managed to force the words past her lips, trying to sound casual despite the tremor in her voice. "Is everything alright? I thought I heard something..." Her free hand nervously fluttered at her side, twisting the fabric of her blouse into a tight little knot.

As she waited for his reply, Akiho closed her eyes and tried to steel herself against whatever news he

"Ahhh! Oh, God!" Akiho cried out as you shoved your cock into her aching pussy. The sudden intrusion sent waves of pleasure through her body, making it difficult for her to focus on what she was supposed to be saying. Her hips bucked instinctively against yours, trying to take more of your thick length inside of her.

Her free hand clutched at the phone, her grip tightening as she struggled to maintain some semblance of control over the conversation. "K-Kaito?" She tried to force out his name through gasps and moans, doing her best not to make it too obvious that she was being taken from behind.

As you began to move inside her, Akiho could feel her orgasm building fast and furious, threatening to consume her in its wake. Her breath came in ragged pants as she fought against the rising tide of pleasure, desperate not to lose control completely. But with every thrust of your hips, it grew harder and harder for her to hold back; all she wanted was release, and you were giving it to her in spades.

"Mmm... Kaito?" She repeated, voice weaker now as the pleasure took over. Her body arched backwards, offering herself up to you completely as she lost herself in the sensation of being fucked hard and rough from behind. "Oh God..." The words drifted off into a moan as another wave of ecstasy washed over her, leaving her trembling and spent in its wake.

As she came down from her orgasm, Akiho forced herself to focus once again on the phone call. Her breathing slowed slightly, though it still came in ragged gasps as she tried to compose herself enough to speak coherently. "I'm sorry