Love Hina Fan Fiction ❯ The Love Nest ❯ The Heat Turns Up ( Chapter 20 )

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After their tea, Keitaro and Tsuruko helped take Motoko into the changing room so that she could have a soak in the hot springs before bed. Keitaro was somewhat alarmed when the two sisters insisted that he join them in the springs, knowing full well he would embarrass them somehow.

It turned out that it was he that got embarrassed when as the reached the edge of the pool both sisters dropped their towels and slid their bare bodies into the water. The erection he sprouted was instantaneously noticeable as his own towel jutted out proudly as a mains’l on a racing schooner.

Both girls patted the seat in between them and Keitaro turned red as a beet. He knew Motoko would be upset with him if he balked at her offer, so he shuffled over and started to sit down between them and was shocked again when Tsuruko deftly removed his towel and forced him to sit.

The thoughts that were pouring thru the mind of the young man were quickly dispelled by the conversation of the two sisters. They didn’t seem to care that he was able to ogle their luscious figures. The only things that they seemed to notice was the fact that he would occasionally look skyward and his sighs. After a couple of couple of times of him doing this, Tsuruko got up and sat down behind him.

“You really need to learn to relax Kei-kun. With all of the beautiful girls you have needing your attention, you should get used to the fact that you will be around them when they are naked near you. Motoko, would you not agree that he is worthy of your attention?”

“Yes sister, I would. It took me a long time to admit that he is worthy of my attention and my love. I am just sorry it took me so long to admit just how much he means to me. The only thing that would make me happier is that if he would do something for me.”

Thru all of this short turn in the conversation, Tsuruko had been rubbing Keitaro’s back and shoulders but when Motoko stared to reaffirm her love for him her hands started to roam over his chest.

“And what do you want him to do for you Mo-chan? What can he do for you that he hasn’t already done?”

“I want him to let me make him as happy as he has always tried to make me.”
With that said Motoko leaned forward and gently placed her lips on his. Hi first reaction was to bolt to safety but Tsuruko was holding him firmly in place. He had always run from things like this in the past. Previous lessons had taught him that actions like these always caused trouble. Soon though, his instincts had him kissing her as fiercely as she was kissing him. Their tongues circled each other further igniting their passion. When he felt a gentle hand start to caress his quaking manhood Keitaro thought he would explode right then and there. Instead, he focused his concentration and brought his hands up to cup her breasts. Her sigh of pleasure allowed him to sustain his courage enough to explore her turgid peaks further. He was surprised at how firm her nipples had become. Breaking their kiss long enough to glance down at those firm globes he was holding he noticed that their usual like pink color had changed to deep red. Smiling down at Motoko, he reached around to cup the back of her head and draw her into another steaming kiss. The heat of their oral union wasn’t lost on Tsuruko who firmly turned his head around to face her own.

Motoko groaned at the loss but gasped in a sudden spike of arousal when her sister forced her tongue deep into Keitaro’s mouth. Watching her sister make out with the man, she loved more than anyone else in the world was enticingly arousing to the young samurai, but it left her with nothing for focus her attention on. So, she kept fondling his engorged manhood. Looking down she noticed the thick veins running the length of his shaft. She could feel it pulsing beneath her fingers. Then she noticed a semi-clear drop of fluid in the tip of his glans. Having written about such things in secret Motoko knew precisely what it was. His pre-cum glistened like a finely cut diamond, and seemed to be intent on hypnotizing the sexually, overcharged girl. Entranced by the pure sexuality of the situation, Motoko leaned down and lapped the bead of fluid from the plum shaped tip of his penis. To overcome by her own base desires she began to plant fleeting kisses along the length of his member. She loved the feel of him against her tongue and lips. Moving her mouth upward while she dragged her tongue against the bottom of his shaft, she made her decision. When she reached the pinnacle of his ridged cock, she pursed her lips and slowly took him within her mouth.

When he felt her lips and tongue against his meat, Keitaro thought he would loose his mind. The warmth of her mouth felt like heaven. Emboldened by the actions of the two women with him, he slipped his right hand between the thighs of the older sister. What surprised him was instead of closing her legs tighter to prevent him from touching her she actually spread them further apart. With Haruka and Naru Keitaro had been mostly surprised and allowed them to lead him into what they wanted. Now he was starting to take the lead. He began sliding two of his fingers into her dripping channel.

Tsuruko was hotter than she could ever remember being. She watched as her sister engulfed Keitaro’s dick in her first act of fellatio. She knew what was gong to happen. Her ex-husband had been to sedate for her. She craved wild sex, plain and simple. And when her young lover slipped his finger into her moist box she felt her first orgasm building quickly. Knowing what she wanted she took the initiative and moved from behind him. After making a pillow out of the towels, they had all been wearing and gently lowered Keitaro’s head onto them. Then she kissed him deeply one more time. After a couple of minuets of dueling against his tongue, she raised herself up and lowered her dripping crotch against his mouth. She was elated when he grasped her hips and thrust his oral probe deep into her clutching depths.

Keitaro was momentarily disappointed when Tsuruko moved away from him. But he soon saw the reason after she gently laid him against the towels. After another searing kiss, he was rewarded by having her drop her soaking womanhood to his face. He had preformed oral sex on both Haruka and Naru. And in the past he had wondered why any man would want to perform such an act. But the intoxicating smell of a woman in heat had become an addiction for him. He craved the taste of a woman’s nectar, and if that woman was as undeniably sexy as the two women who were with him now, that was even better. He slurped and suckled her vaginal lips. Her delved into her quivering center with his tongue. And when he pursed his lips to suckle her erect clit he was rewarded by a wonderful moan from his lover along with a spurt of her vaginal juices.

Motoko was ecstatic. After all the times she had claimed that any form of sexual desire outside of marriage was wrong she finally understood. It wasn’t that sex was wrong, it was the partners involved. She thrilled at being so wanton with the man she loved. She felt a tremendous spike in heat when she saw her sister lower her sex onto his mouth and heard her moan as their lover ate her out. Returning her attention to what she was doing she began to swirl her tongue on the throbbing head of his phallus. Then, letting he instincts guide her she once again began bobbing her head up and down his shaft. Soon she began to feel him twitch and throb from her oral ministrations and instinctively knew that the imminent end was approaching. She knew what she had to do and her own pulse was pounding at the thought. Slowly, she raised her mouth upwards along his cock, letting her tongue keep steady pressure against the bottom of her quaking manhood. Then she dove her head forward slowly. She kept right on going until she felt his pubic hair against her nose. It was slightly uncomfortable having him so deep in her throat. If it were not for the breathing exorcises she had mastered in her youth she was sure she would have gagged and the feeling of his massive tool in her gullet. She was surprised though when she felt his swelling to an even greater girth and his hips bucked instinctively. She quickly raised her mouth back upwards until she had just a couple of inches of him in her mouth. Sealing her lips tightly around his shaft, she received her reward as he began filling her mouth with his seed. It pulsed into her waiting maw. She felt it striking the back of her throat. She wasn’t that interested in science but she knew that he was giving her more than the couple of teaspoons the health teachers said all men eject. Seven full blasts of hot semen filled her mouth, yet she kept her lips firmly locked around his shaft until he quit shooting. Then she pulled her lips upward keeping them tight against him until he slipped free. She was surprised to find that her sister wasn’t still straddling his face. But it was more than a pleasure to be able to look him in the eye as she swallowed his spunk.

Tsuruko knew when he was about to cum and wanted to see how her sister would handle it. So she removed herself from then young man’s face and swung around to watch. She was sure that it would be a sight to behold, and a moment she would remember forever. Taking Keitaro’s head in her hands she propped it up on her lap. When she saw his hips thrust upwards, she knew it was over. What surprised her was how her sister handled it. Her prim and proper sister kept her mouth secured to his spurting cock until he had obviously stopped coming. Then she looked him in the eye before swallowing his ejaculate down her throat. It was too much for the older sister. Reaching down she grasped her sister buy the hand and pulled her up until she was straddling his waist. Then she leaned over and pressed her sister’s lips against her own. She could taste trace amounts of the jism her sister had recently had in her mouth and it ignited a passion she had never felt before. To further increase the flame of her desire, Keitaro had once again placed himself in a position to attack her own boiling snatch. She felt his hands as they guided her hips into position and then his tongue started upwards and she sighed in pleasure, as it once again began exploring her depths with a ferocity she had never known before. Steeling an occasional glance down, she was surprised at just how fast Keitaro was recovering. Soon he was just as hard as he had been a while ago.

Keitaro was in heaven. His lovely samurai girl had just swallowed his cum and now she was french kissing her own sister. He knew that according to all of those health classes he had taken, he should be sexually drained by now, but nothing could be further from the truth. If anything, his batteries were running at maximum efficiency. He found Tsuruko’s lovely trimmed snatch lowering towards his mouth. He had already tasted her nectar once and he was more than eager to taste it again. Soon he was feasting on her dripping sex again and was thoroughly entranced by the flavor of her juice. Lost in a world of his own dreams he lapped her swollen clit repeatedly. He didn’t even notice when a firm, yet gentle hand began stroking his throbbing dick. Nor did he notice when someone guided him into a rather new position that brought a kiss of warm moister to the tip of his iron hard member. He just lapped and probed with his tongue, trying to give Tsuruko as much pleasure as he could. He never realized that with increased practice, comes increased skill. Having brought her to one orgasm using his tongue it wasn’t very long until she began to quiver and squirm above him. He also never realized that once a woman has received one orgasm it becomes subsequently easier for each orgasm afterward. It wasn’t until he heard her shrieking into her sister’s mouth that her realized something was different, by then it was too late. Suddenly, his girth was enveloped in moist heat and he felt Motoko’s finely trimmed thatch of pubic hair blend with his own.

With her sister’s lips, nibbling at her own, Motoko realized that she still wanted something more. Her sister’s hands were cupping and rubbing her breasts further aggravating her already erect nipples. Soon she was using her own hands to bring her sister pleasure. Their kiss deepened and their hands grew every more rambunctious in their explorations of each other’s breasts. Motoko almost moaned when her sister took one hand away from her body. But she followed it down to where it found its destination, she sighed again in relief. She kept her eyes glued upon that hand as it once again stroked Keitaro’s ridged member. But when her sister guided the tip of it against her dripping channel Motoko just about leapt out of her skin as an electric currant of pleasure shot thru her system. She allowed her sister to see a look of worry cross her face. For as much as she had been desiring this act, she was also very afraid. Knowing she wanted it and actually completing the act was two different things. Her sister’s calm smile helped to sooth her fears. She allowed her sister room to rub the erstwhile invader against her swollen labia. Over and over again, she felt her stroke it against her clit and press slightly into her depths. Then when she thought she couldn’t stand the tension any longer her sister grabbed her by the waist and held it just within her pussy. Motoko nodded and moved her hands to her sister’s shoulders. Then gritting her teeth against whatever discomfort might come she thrust her hips down and enveloped his manhood to the root. At the same time, her sister screamed in pleasure into her mouth. The twinge of pain she felt was nothing, compared to the overriding joy at being filled so completely. She allowed herself a couple of moments to adjust to having something as large as he truly was within her. When she felt herself relax enough, she began to move slowly, as she began to fuck her love for the first time.

Tsuruko eyed her sister carefully as she rubbed his cock against her vaginal opening. It took a couple of minutes, but soon she was anxious to complete the act, even if she didn’t know it yet. When Tsuruko brought the tip against her opening and held it there, she thought Motoko might balk at the last moment. She was elated when instead of shying away from the situation, Motoko firmly grasped her by the shoulders for balance, and thrust herself down upon his meatstick. At the same time, she felt her second orgasm brought on by Keitaro’s skillful tongue. She looked deep into her sister’s eyes as she impaled herself on her lover. All she saw was a slight twinge as she forcefully jammed his erection thru her hymen and into her yearning depths. She continued to watch as Motoko slowly rode the cock of her lover. She knew she had to give her a little while before she changed things up on her, so when she heard her sister moan she slowly brought Keitaro to a sitting position. Motoko seemed to appreciate that as she wrapped her arms immediately around Keitaro’s chest. Her bouncing wasn’t really rough and wild, it was more firm than anything else. She would raise herself up and then lower herself rapidly, as her firm ass would smack against his thighs. She allowed this to continue this for a short while longer then she grasped hem both in a tight hug. Then as gently as she could, she flipped them around, so that Motoko was now lying against the towels. Now her sister, who always sought to be in control, was beneath her man. It took Keitaro as couple of seconds to get started, but when he did, all hell broke loose with her sister. She wiggled and squirmed, the sensations she was feeling were completely new to her. Having to give up control, was the one thing that Motoko had never done before.

Keitaro was in heaven. The fact that it is beautiful samurai girl was beneath him, accepting his turgid thrusts, was more than he could ever hope for. Her channel felt slick with the secretions of her arousal. Her internal muscles were squeezing and massaging his erect cock in ways that he had never imagined before. He had never before imagined what it would feel like to make love to this proud warrior woman. He kept his pace steady and strong. He loved the way it felt when he pressed the spongy tip of his phallus firmly against her cervix. He looked down into her face and smiled when she looked up at him, stars shining in her gorgeous eyes. He then felt her reach around and grasp him by his taught buttocks, as if she were trying to pull in deeper into her. Intent on making the sensations last, he instead pressed himself into her as deeply as he could get and ground his pubic against hers. Unbeknownst to him, this put pressure directly against her swollen clit. The extra sensations this caused her was astounding. Whereas before she was just smoldering in her heat, now she was almost a raging inferno. In fact if he had known just how sexually aggravated she was becoming, he might not have dallied in giving her what she desired. But soon the desire to release the pent up pressure was becoming too much for him to take as well. And he began to thrust with vigor. He was soon digging into her sopping channel as deeply, and is rapidly, as he could. The sounds generated by their lovemaking echoed over the stillness of the empty apartments. His testicles were slapping loudly against her firm ass. She was producing so much moisture from her pussy that her ass was coated in a thick layer of her own fluid. This had the effect that when Keitaro’s balls would strike against her bouncing cheeks, the sound of their joining was increased tenfold. As for the sound of him plugging her womanly box. That sounded different than anything he could describe. All told, the sound and feel of their lovemaking, had Keitaro’s brain locked in the haze of lust.

Tsuruko was hotter than she’d ever been before. Even her ex-husband had never gotten her this hot and bothered. In fact after making love to him she felt like a cold fish. His idea of making love was to complete the sexual act as quickly as possible, and then roll over and go to sleep. He never really wanted to kiss her unless it was a special occasion. In fact, it seemed like unless he was trying to get her pregnant, he never wanted to touch her at all. When she had married him she thought she would be marrying a man with honor, passion and loyalty. It turned out that the only thing he was passionate about was his own honor. As far as loyalty goes, he was only loyal to himself. The fact that she and caught him sleeping not only with their neighbor, but with both of his secretaries that as well. She knew that he had already slept with Naru. She also realized that he would probably sleep with the rest of the girls of the Hinata as well. The poor slob had forgotten just what family he had married into. The punishment he was now enduring would strike fear into even the hardest of all criminal hearts. But now she was jealous. Jealous of her sister, and the rest of the girls of the Hinata house. Her sister had told her of the decision that they have all made concerning Keitaro. And now that she was witnessing just what kind of lover he could be, she wanted in on the deal. She was sure her sister wouldn’t mind, but would the rest of the girls? She wasn’t sure, but she was more than willing to find out. Looking down and her sister she knew that she was almost at the end of her endurance. Looking Up at Keitaro’s face she realized that he was about to blow. The physical exertion of his mating with her sister was showing on his face. Sweat was pouring from his brow, and his eyes were closed with the strain of trying to hold back his orgasm. Her sisters keening wail punctuated their lovemaking. Her orgasm setup Keitaro’s and he shoved himself as deep in her as possible and howled as he released himself deep within her fertile womb.

Unbeknownst to her sister or Keitaro, Motoko was bouncing from orgasm to orgasm. She had never thought she’d ever feel such pleasure. She didn’t know it was possible to drift from pinnacle to pinnacle the way she was doing. She gazed up and saw Keitaro smiling at her, and instantly soared to another peak of pleasure. She knew she was acting completely wanton, but she really didn’t care. If some of the more stuck-up members of her family wished to judge her as if she were evil, then so be it. All she knew was that she loved this man more than anything else in the world. And the fact that she was getting as much pleasure and she was giving him didn’t change the fact of how much he meant to her. The pleasure she was receiving was just an added bonus. The second thing she thought about in her cloud of euphoria was the fact that he might eventually get her pregnant. The desire to carry this wonderful man’s children was overwhelming. As her mother died when she was very young, the one thing Motoko wondered was if she would make a decent mother herself. After all, the only mother figure she had had was her sister Tsuruko. And although she loved her sister dearly, she missed having a mother around to talk to. Then once again, she found herself riding the crest of another powerful orgasm. This one was so powerful that she nearly blacked out from the powerful sensations. She felt herself clamping down upon Keitaro’s thrusting pillar. She was amazed that he could continue to move within her depths. Then she felt it, it felt as if he was exploding within her. Spurt after glorious spurt filled her womb. This was what she had been desiring for so long. She needed this to feel complete as a woman. She was just glad that she was one of Keitaro’s girls. She knew if she had been smarter, she could have been his one and only. Even though it was too late for that, she was more than happy to just be able to make love to make love to him at all.

Keitaro didn’t know what to think. He loved making love to this gorgeous woman. Although he didn’t know it when this day started, he was sure about it now. This beautiful creature, who was so passionate about justice, fair play and honor, just as passionate about sex. He might never learn what ignited her flame for him. But he would be eternally grateful. To have her clutching at his back while he rode her sexually, was something he never dreamed would actually happen. Yet here they were, coupled in the most intimate way imaginable. His chest was pressed against her voluptuous breasts and her legs were wrapped tightly around his. Then he felt her begin to tighten against him. Her internal muscles were massaging him strongly. He had to close his eyes to keep from releasing his seed too soon. He wrapped his arms tightly around her upper body and neck. This felt too good to last much longer. Motoko’s internal fire seemed so hot that when they were done, he was sure that he would be scalded by the heat of her juices. Then it was all over. As all good things come to an end, so did their lovemaking. He felt his testicles cramp up against his body and he thrust himself as far into her womb as he could get. He couldn’t be sure, but he would swear later that he felt himself push into her very core. In fact, he would swear her cervix actually opened up and drew him into her uterus. The only thing he could do after such an orgasm was too lay his sweaty body against hers. But knowing that he, despite his more diminutive stature, still out weighed this beautiful samurai woman by at least ten kilos. So he rolled them both over until she was resting her head lightly against his chest. Still desiring some form of sexual contact, he draped his arms around her chest and cupped her ass cheeks in his hand.

Tsuruko did not want to separate the two young lovers. But she knew that if they stayed out here some one would discover their tryst and start flapping their lips. And although life was going to rough enough for them in just dealing with the stuck-up members of the Aoyama family. They didn’t need the added shame of being caught in such a delicate position. So she roused the two lovers and forced them into the shower room. Once they had washed all of the sweat and scent of their lovemaking off, she herded them upstairs into Motoko’s room where she prepared their futon by dragging in a spare from the room across the hall. Their bed now made, Tsuruko arranged them so that they could lie next to each other in comfort without him being able to disturb Motoko’s ankle. Then she covered the two lovers with a large blanket she retrieved from the couch downstairs then she snuggled up against Keitaro’s opposite side and went to sleep.

She didn’t know how long she had been asleep for. But she did know this was the most pleasurable way to wake up ever invented. Someone had taken a hold of her breasts, and was grinding their cock against her firm buttocks. She realized at once that Keitaro had rolled over in his sleep and was now using her in a sexual fashion. Granted, he was still asleep. But Tsuruko couldn’t pass up this opportunity. Reaching down between her legs, she grasped his throbbing member and guided it to her moist center. She was rewarded when Keitaro thrust forward and buried himself to the hilt in her clutching womanhood. She reacted better than she would. She quietly began thrusting her hips back into his. She had never felt as good as she did now. Her husband could never match Keitaro for his size; he was missing at least three inches in length, and about an inch and a half in diameter. She was completely filled by his throbbing meat. On and on their hips met in that timeless dance of passion. She knew that she should really put an end to this, but there was no way she wanted to stop this. She had no idea how he was able to recover so quickly from his passionate bout of lovemaking with her sister. But she considered it a gift from the Kami to have him plunging into her womanly depths. She didn’t know how much longer he could keep it up. But she prayed that it would be until she could feel her own series of orgasms. When she felt him start to tweak her nipples she knew it wouldn’t be much longer until she had her first. It started building deep inside her womb. She clinched her teeth as the immense feeling washed through her system. The only thing she couldn’t understand is how he remained asleep for this long. She would rather have him fully awake, and aware of what was doing to her. Her second orgasm was quickly building, and as bizarre as it sounded, it was starting in her ass. She could feel her sphincter clenching and unclenching as he continued to thrust himself within her. Then to her surprise, he removed one hand from her breast and placed it against the crack of her buttocks. He began rubbing her firm globes with that hand. Then he took his thumb and placed it against her puckering sphincter. She could no longer contain her moans of sheer pleasure. Her hips were now smacking violently against his. Then, to her complete amazement, he shoved his thumb into her bowels. Now she was not only thrusting back against his cock, but his fat thumb as well.

“Do you like it Tsuruko? I maybe wrong, but I don’t think I am. I have the thank you for all your help today. If it weren’t for you I would probably still be in jail. And then you helped me when I got nervous down by the hot spring. Motoko told me that you had separated from your husband. I saw you watching us closely. Although you were never really a resident here, I consider you part of our little family. If the girls agree to allow you to be part of their group, I would have no problem with being with you. If they don’t, then know that I will at least be your man at least for this little while.”

“O Keitaro, I have never been happier to know anyone. You have always tried to make everyone around you as happy as you could. Until my sister met you, she hated all men. And that was due to my marriage to my ex-husband. And if I’d had known just one kind of man he was, that marriage would never have happened. And now that I have met you, and have gotten to know you, I wish I could marry you. But as that is quite unlikely, I would settle for being part of the harem that the girls have set up for you. Now fuck me Keitaro, fuck me hard. Because if the girls don’t agree to let me join them, I am going to really take all I can get from you tonight. By the Kami, I may just drop in on you once in awhile, just to rape you. Now Keitaro, fuck me and cum inside me, because I want you to be the father of my children.”

With that began to thrust into her once again. This time he didn’t bother holding back, he grasped both sides of her hips and started powering inside her. It surprised her that he could take her so forcefully. He was so meek normally that any time he showed this kind of determination it was a shock to anyone around him. As nice as it felt have him taking her so forcefully Tsuruko now wanted to share they moment of loving intimacy with the man who was currently fucking her brains out. Slipping her arm around his waist, she flipped him over so that he was now facing her. Then she spread her legs and brought Keitaro to rest between them. He used one hand to guide himself back into her waiting cleft. Their lovemaking was much more gentle from that point on. They’ve both knew that if this was to be the last time they would get to be together they wanted it to last.

Keitaro found that Tsuruko, like her sister, was very orally oriented. She loved to be kissed and caressed. What surprised him was when he started kissing her nipples it gave her a thrill when he would lightly scrape the swollen buds with his teeth. It gave her an even bigger thrill when he snuggled his face into her neck and slowly sucked on the tender skin there. But soon the ride they were on would end. Both Keitaro, and Tsuruko felt their mutual orgasms building. Keitaro leaned up onto his hands and knees so that he could thrust harder and faster into her twat. Tsuruko meanwhile, wrapped her legs around his lower back and began bucking her hips into his. Then it happened for both of them. Tsuruko found herself floating on a wave of powerful electric currents. She could not stop herself from twitching and her moans of pleasure turned into a scream of ecstasy. At the same time Keitaro slammed himself into her spasmming core and unleashed a torrent of semen into her receptive womb.

When Keitaro collapsed onto Tsuruko, she knew he was done for the night. She smiled up at the ceiling knowing that no matter what she would have a man that would love her forever. Catching movement of the corner of her eye, Tsuruko happened to glance over and noticed Motoko up on one elbow watching her. But instead of being upset with her she just winked and snuggled closer to the two people that meant the most to her.

Soon all three were dreaming peacefully.

Across town, a shadowy figure was not so happy. “That bastard managed to obtain keys three and eight. Damn that lucky bastard to hell. If we don’t slow him down he will be more than capable of ruining our plans within a month. And that fool of an agent was absolutely useless. If I have to deal with one more failure somebody is going to pay…with their soul.”