The next two days leading up to Friday were filled with
suspense. I worried about the app making me play its game every
minute that I was awake. Every notification gave me heart
palpitations, but they were fortunately all from Souji or Kanako. In the
end, I never did receive any more options even as I left the house to
buy groceries.
I was beginning to wonder if the NTL app had bugged or
ceased working. But when I asked Kanako, she was still actively
playing the game. The more I thought about it, the more mysterious
it became.
Friday rolled around, and we were packing for our weekend
trip to Tatsuno City when the doorbell rang.
"I'll get it. Make sure to double-check if you've packed
everything. I know how forgetful you can be," I teased Souji.
"Uh. I can't find my phone charger anywhere." He scratched
his head after having turned over our bed to check underneath.
"We can just share the one I have. Check our luggages!"
Mr. Tanaka greeted me at the front door. He was one of the
few people we let know about our trip.
"I think my only regret is that I won't get to eat your leftovers
this weekend," he joked.
"Souji and I will bring you something back from Hyogo. I'm
already getting food and souvenirs for a certain gluttonous friend…" I
said, thinking of Kanako's bottomless pit.
My neighbor looked particularly happy to hear that, if not a
little embarrassed that I bothered to consider him. I never did get a
chance to ask him about his ex-wife. Neither of us brought it up, and
he wasn't acting like someone that made up with an old flame.
"Since my curiosity is killing me, I wanted to ask how it went
with your wife?" As soon as I asked, Mr. Tanaka cleared his throat
uncomfortably loud.
"Let's just say nothing's really changed," he answered. It was
a reply accompanied by a silent plea to not pursue the matter anyfurther. I could imagine their meeting didn't go very well.
Just hearing the news made me feel terrible about his
situation. When I ran into him in the city, he looked so excited and
hopeful. Now that same man spoke like an empty husk.
My mind trailed back to the day I gave Mr. Tanaka a blowjob.
It made my body hot thinking about how large his dick was. I don't
know why, but in that moment, seeing his pitiful face made me want
to offer him the same intimacy.
"Hey, Tanaka! Seeing us off?" Souji came up behind me
pulling two luggages.
A chill ran up my spine, my husband's voice snapping me out
of my reverie.
Why… Was I just thinking about offering to sexually pleasure
my neighbor…?
"Your wife was just offering to bring me back souvenirs.
Maybe you can bring me some local liquor, because I don't think
Mrs. Ninomae would contribute to my alcoholism," he said, laughing.
Souji elbowed Mr. Tanaka's gut and said, "My old man knows
a place that sells some quality umeshu. But I'll be damned if I let you
drink alone."
"For once, I would like Souji to make friends with people who
don't drink." I put a hand to my face, knowing full well they would get
right to drinking once we were back.
Mr. Tanaka put on a strained smile. I could tell he was trying
to be upbeat in spite of being unable to reconcile with his ex-wife.
Souji was being friendly as he always did, but he didn't know what
our neighbor had just gone through.
"I'm looking forward to it! Well, don't let me keep ya. If I made
you miss the train, I wouldn't forgive myself for missing out on that
umeshu!" Mr. Tanaka bellowed, then stepped aside so as to not
block our way out.
The whole trip to Tatsuno city was going to be a six hour
journey. We took a taxi to Shingawa Station where we then boarded
the bullet train bound for Himeji Station in Hyogo Prefecture. Since it
was going to be such a long ride, Souji opted to get us a privatecabin, away from sitting in a crowded car. He'd been wanting to do
this since his legs cramped the last time we took the train.
Our room cost us a pretty penny. It had two beds, one stacked
on top of the other, Comfortable seating was offered by the window,
and we were given complimentary snacks and beverages for the
expenses we paid.
It turned out to be well-worth the price. Souji only wanted to
lay down to rest his eyes, but he ended up falling asleep as soon as
he laid down on the bunk.
I kneeled down next to him and poked his sleeping face.
"You work so hard for my sake. I can't love you enough," I
whispered.
Figuring that this was a long ride anyway, and I wasn't
anywhere near as tired as Souji was, I decided to take a walk
outside the cabin. The series of cars we were in had been renovated
in recent years to cater to Japan's widening wealth gap. A greater
number of people were either getting richer, or they were getting
poorer. The middle class was clearly shrinking with no end in sight.
People such as Mr. Tanaka, the homeless folk in the park, and
even Souji's brother, Asumu, became victims to a system that left
them behind.
A sharp ping sound alerted me to my phone. I was expecting
a text from Kanako, but saw instead the NTL app giving me a series
of choices instead. Why now, after so long?
[Walk up and down the car naked.] +3,000pts
[Find someone to have sex with.] +10,000pts
[Walk into someone's cabin without clothes on.]
+5,000pts
"Y-You're joking…"
I bumped into a scrawny man on my way to the bathroom. He
wore a t-shirt and baggy pants, not at all fitting the part of someone
who belonged in this area. Something clattered to the floor. Both of
us looked down to see the distinct gleam of a knife.
My mind went blank.
I should run.As I turned around, an arm wrapped around my neck and
pulled me into the bathroom. He tossed me to the cold floor and
locked the bathroom, then brandished the knife in my face.
"I can't let you go after you saw that," the man said. He was
clearly delirious, if not a little drunk. Whatever he was planning to do
with that knife couldn't be good. It was just my luck to run into
someone holding a weapon.
Was I going to die? I didn't want to die. I was just beginning
my married life with Souji, we just had sex yesterday after so long.
"Damn it, I was going to get back at one person but now…" he
trailed off.
My hand swept the floor for a weapon— anything, but I
grabbed my phone instead. The NTL app's choices were still blinking
on the screen. I glanced back up to see the man in distress, pacing
back and forth, muttering to himself.
He was probably out to hurt someone and didn't expect to run
into me, let alone reveal that he had a knife. Whatever was going on
in his head, it seemed like he was troubled over it. If I could convince
him otherwise…
I clutched my chest which had been beating so loud he could
probably hear it. No matter what, I had to get out of this situation.
Even if it meant soiling myself again.
"E-Excuse me…" I said, swallowing my fear. His attention
came back to me. I stood up and pulled off my shirt first, shocking
the man from his bloodthirsty trance.
"What are you doing?" he choked.
My undressing had caught him off guard. The hand holding
the knife faltered just a bit, but he still held it firmly. His eyes went
wide as I unhooked my bra, giving him an eyeful of my bare breasts.
"You seem to be in a lot of stress, so… how about I take your
mind off things?" I offered.
By the time I got my bra off, the knife in his hand dropped to
the ground. He fell to his knees soon after, bawling into his hands.
"I… I'm not that kind of person! I don't know what's gotten
over me," he whimpered.I exhaled a quivering breath. My outrageous act got the better
of his nerves. This was my chance to talk him down.
"Whatever it is you're going through, hurting someone isn't
going to change anything." I was still scared, but if I successfully
talked him through this, I could save two lives.
More importantly— and I couldn't believe I was thinking this—
I needed to convince him to have sex with me for Souji's sake.
The restroom we were in was incredibly spacious. It was
family-sized in case a parent needed to take care of an infant,
furnished with a changing table and seat to fasten one onto.
Unfortunately, he stood between me and the only way out, and I was
already half naked.
"My life is already over. I lost everything, and all because I
took the fall for my manager's incompetence… I don't get it. I'm older
than him, but he's so much more successful that it makes me want
to wring my hands around his neck..." he said.
This was bad. He was beginning to resort back to violence.
The first thing I noticed was the lack of a ring. He wasn't
married, nor did his ring finger have any indication that there used to
be one.
Good. One obstacle was out of the way. It would be harder to
convince a married man to commit to an affair.
He jerked when I grabbed his hand, but there was no room
left for him to back into. I pressed his hand into my breast, wincing
as the sensation took my breath away.
"Wait— Miss!" The man crawled backwards but bumped his
head on the door. He was beet red, scared and nervous, but the
bulge between his legs showed differently.
I bit down on my lip at the anticipation of having another
man's dick in me. It struck me that I didn't have a condom. I almost
abandoned this reckless act, until I remembered that I could order
contraceptives through the app. Once we got off this train, I just
needed to purchase and take a morning after pill.
The worst part of this situation— I was so horny, I couldn't
think straight."A-Are we really going to do this? Aren't you married?" he
asked, pointing to my ring finger.
"My husband doesn't have to know," I said, trembling with
excitement. I crawled to him on my hands and knees. His eyes were
focused solely on my swaying breasts as I approached.
Seemingly resigned to my invitation, he hastily unbuckled his
pants. An enticing penis sprung out, fully erect.
I stared at his penis longer than I'd like to admit. My breath
became more shallow, and the wetness between my legs began to
drip down my thighs.
This man, who was neither particularly handsome nor ugly,
had a clean-shaven face and a crown of thinning hair from years of
balding. Nothing about him should turn me on, yet all I could think
about was having something fill me up.
The last few days had gotten me pent up, and Souji wasn't
able to satisfy me this morning. I guided the man's hand to my pussy.
His fingers took initiative and rushed against my clit, making me
weak. He gulped hard, feeling how wet I was. The free hand, having
once touched my breast already, returned to cup a feel. Five fingers
squeezed into my soft mound, causing the fat to misshapen between
each digit.
"Hahh… mmm, your touch feels good… ahh…"
Encouraged by my sweet voice, he began to tweak my nipple,
pinching and twisting it. I bit my finger, trying to control myself. The
building pleasure was too great, and he was keen on hearing more
of what I could utter due to his touch.
I started stroking his member, and we both fell into a trance of
masturbating each other. The last straw was when he pressed two
fingers into my pussy. I grabbed his shoulder and shuddered as the
orgasm hit me. He climaxed all over my hand. Some of it got on my
thighs.
Maybe he couldn't believe someone like him was able to get a
woman like me so wet. But it was enough to cause his bestial
instincts to take over. The man pushed me onto my back and
positioned his penis on my chest.
"I've always wanted to try this," he said."Okay." I nodded and used my elbows to push my breasts
together, squeezing his penis between them. Lubricated by his own
cum, he thrusted as though it was a hole he was screwing.
Everytime he pushed forward, the glan of his dick peeked out
between the mounds of fat. I leaned forward and stuck my tongue
out and teased the head.
The man's knees trembled. He thrusted forward again and
held the tip on my tongue. Hot cum gushed out and splashed onto
my face, most of it landing in my mouth.
"How does my cum taste, miss?" he asked as I swallowed it.
What an embarrassing thing to ask.
"Mmh… Bitter…" I replied hesitantly, avoiding his lustful gaze.
There was still more to come. After all, we hadn't had sex yet.
"Don't forget… you asked for this," he reminded me, as
though to hold me to my word.
I opened my legs in response, allowing him to position his
glistening cock at the entrance of my soaking pussy. All it took was
the tip touching my slit to bring me close to an orgasm. Then I felt it
— he pushed into me. He was larger than I thought. By the time it
went halfway in, I couldn't take it anymore.
"I'm cumming…!" I moaned into my hands and wrapped my
legs around his waist.
"Miss, if you hold me like that— you're squeezing so tight, I'll,
guh…"
My body shuddered and clenched so hard it stimulated him to
an orgasm, too. I felt his ejaculate pour into my pussy. It was so
good, I nearly blanked out.
I had taken another man's penis, but this time no condom
prevented it from marking my insides. Ignoring this later could bring
devastating consequences. I could end up having another man's
baby.
He lifted his face and looked me right in the eye. "C-Could
you call me by my name, Hayase?"
This man only moments ago had thoughts of murder, was
crying his eyes out, and even tried to resist my advances. Now helooked like he was in bliss. Of course, he was. The middle-aged man
named Hayase had his dick buried in my young, married pussy.
Oh, that thought… this situation… it was stoking a fire.
Hayase already came inside me. Even a quickie would have
fulfilled the app's conditions. Yet I didn't want to stop. Souji was
asleep for god knows how much longer. I wanted more, and there
was no guarantee he could last long enough to satisfy me like the
other night.
"Okay, Hayase. Please, use me until you don't want to hurt
anyone anymore." It was hard to believe the words coming out were
my own.
They undoubtedly were.
My encouragement was met with Hayase pistoning into me
again. He was more forceful now that I became submissive. His cock
pumped into me with every intention to impregnate me. The wet
sounds of our hips slamming together echoed in the restroom. I
might have been fearful someone outside would hear us at first, but
not any longer.
"Yes, fuck me— aahnnn…!" I moaned into his ears.
"I can't believe it… I came to get my revenge, only for a
woman to offer sex. This is like a dream…You must be some kind of
slut to want this," he said between breaths.
"That's not true," I said as I rode him on top. "I still love my
husband… I'm only doing this— aaahhh! To convince you not to hurt
anyone… hahh..."
Hayase ravished me over and over. Each time he came, it
was deep inside me. Three orgasms later, and we started kissing
each other. I didn't even dare do this with Miyata. My lips were
reserved only for Souji, but the pleasure was so great I stopped
caring. My whole body was on cloud nine.
Thoughts of my husband began to fade. The image of Souji
was replaced by this man whom I'd only just met. Each time his cock
throbbed and unloaded hot cum into me, I wanted more.
"I'm getting close… aaahhh!" A quaking orgasm robbed me of
my strength, and I fell on top of Hayase. His cock was still inside me,slowly going limp. Cum flowed out of my pussy like a leaky faucet. I
had lost track of how many times he creampied me.
To his surprise, while my body was still burning, I climbed
down between his legs to lick his cock clean. Somehow, the
bitterness became sweet. Like licking honey or a popsicle. It was a
thrill to see his eyes roll back with pleasure. It quickly got hard in my
mouth, and I had to ride him to another orgasm to get it down. This
repeated for what felt like hours— he would fuck me, go limp, then
I'd suck him off until he got hard again, and he'd fuck me again.
We only stopped because he couldn't get it up anymore.
When we got dressed, Hayase collapsed the switchblade
knife and tossed it into the trash bin.
"I guess what they say is true about post-nut clarity," Hayase
joked. "If I hurt someone, there's no way I could get away with it.
Getting arrested by the police would have ruined my life worse than
what I'm currently going through."
My whole body was still shaky and sensitive from climaxing so
much, it was hard to keep my thoughts straight like he did.
"I'm glad you reconsidered," I said, relieved that something
came of my dreadful act of adultery.
Hayase bowed his head and left. I stayed in the restroom a
little longer to let the excess cum drip out and into the toilet. It wasn't
until I checked my phone that I learned a whole two hours had
passed. If Souji was awake, he must be getting worried.
When I checked the app, it showed that I had completed the
game and earned 10,000 points. A grand total of [38,000/5,000,000].
I was beginning to rack up a lot of points I didn't know what to
do with. One thing I needed to buy for sure was a morning after pill.
But if I ordered one now, where would it be delivered? To my house?
It would be far too late if I waited that long.
The morning after pill cost [6,000pts] which isn't very much
considering how many points I had. I wouldn't be able to get it until I
got home anyway. Might as well buy it just in case—
I clutched my head in disbelief. I was already thinking about
the next time.I clicked the buy button and figured I could just pick something
up at the store in Tatsuno. We were a few hours away, and it
shouldn't make too much of a difference as long as I took it.
As I was about to leave, a knock at the door startled me.
"I guess I have been in here for a long time…" I wiped the
cum from my slit and washed my hands, but when I opened the door,
there was no one around. "Maybe they went to another restroom?"
A glass cup spilled to the ground the moment I took a step
forward. To my horror, it was a glass of water, and a box containing a
morning after pill. I quickly grabbed both and retreated back into the
restroom.
This was something out of a horror flick. Stuff just appeared in
front of me without an explanation.
Though, that wasn't quite true. There was an explanation, but
nothing that satisfied my curiosity and anxiousness. Was I to believe
the app operated like a ghost? Could I trust that what I had in my
hands was really a morning after pill?
I cast away my hesitation and swallowed it, then washed it
down with water from the faucet.
the door sliding shut.
Souji snapped awake when I returned, stirred by the sound of
"Holy crap. How long did I fall asleep?" he asked, searching
for his phone.
"Maybe two and a half hours by now?" I answered.
He found his phone after it pinged with a notification. There
was a troubled look on his face, one that he usually had when he felt
bad about something.
"What is it?" I asked, sitting down next to him on the bunk.
"Ahh. Just a former coworker. He was a junior of mine despite
being twenty years my senior. Unfortunately, we had to let him go
because… workplace politics, I guess. Poor Hayase…" Souji said,
shaking his head.
My heart stopped beating for a second.
Hayase.As in, the Hayase I just had sex with? Then the man Hayase
thought about hurting was Souji. It had to be. He was walking up the
way I came from and only stopped because I bumped into him.
Souji put a hand to my forehead. "What's the matter? You're
as pale as a ghost."
"Nothing! I was just… in the restroom earlier, feeling a little
unwell. I'm better now," I said.
My husband accepted my face value response and didn't
press the issue.
"Maybe it's morning sickness? Did I actually succeed in
putting a baby in you?" he teased.
I flicked his forehead. "Morning sickness doesn't normally
happen until a few weeks."
I might have saved Souji's life by having sex with Hayase. My
pussy was full of another man's ejaculate right now. Just thinking
back to how much we did it in the restroom made me shudder with
excitement.