048. Follow after Azami.

Weighing my options I decided to follow Azami. The rarity of making her speechless was just too intriguing not to explore further. I pulled my pants back up and cautiously crept inside the manor house after her. Despite several minutes of exploring though I still hadn't found her until I approached her bedroom door. That was when I heard a slight shuttering gasp of heavy breathing.

Poking my head around the doorway to peek in I stayed mostly hidden as I beheld the very attractive Mrs. Takahashi, still wearing her long yellow sundress, but now the front was hitched up to her waist and had both her hands busy masturbating her sex. One hand was shoving two fingers rapidly in and out of her snatch making a soft wet squishing sound while she quickly frisked her large pink clit with her other hand. I was enthralled looking at that swollen flesh that rose out of her dirty blonde curly bush as her pussy swallowed her other hand below it.

She was so sexy being lost in her own self-gratification that I decided to join her so I pulled my cock back out and went back to jerking off openly in front of her, even if she hadn't noticed me just yet. My eyes were glued to her fingers plunging into her sticky wet cunt as I started getting closer with her. Then I heard her gasp saw and hands freeze.

I looked up and saw she was looking right at me now that she finally realized I was there watching her. Our eyes locked and I grinned and then stepped closer and kept fapping my meat at her. I'm not sure what Azami was thinking, but seeing me unabashedly stroking my cock seemed to give her the courage to resume her own efforts, slowly at first, but soon with a renewed vigor. Instead of softly groaning she began loudly moaning as she pleased herself and seemed to enjoy performing for me.

This had to be the sexist thing I'd ever seen so I waddled up closer, not stopping boldly wanking off along with her. Every inch I got closer to her I got closer to my peak, and I could tell the same was true for Azami. I could smell the pungent sweet odor of her wetness and hear her quickening **** breath, but I kept my eyes firmly glued to hers, staring into each other's soul. I could taste her desire rising as it overpowered her swirl of fear and doubt.

Once I was only a foot away from her she was gasping for breath, clearly on the edge and her desire and energy were intoxicating. I could tell she just needed one more little push and she would explode. "Open your mouth wide," I grunted the order urgently as I squeezed hard on my cock and unleashed my cum up from my balls. She did as I said and struck out her tongue like a dog just in time as my first powerful stream of sperm shot out of my tip.

The white-hot spray from my geyser was mostly on target, splattering Azami's face, getting at least some across her tongue while the rest splattered against her chin and nose. That set her off and she started cuming as well, grunting out as I continued to cover her with my salty load. The second shot went a little higher and spit up into her eye, over her forehead, and into her blonde hair. She recoiled from the salty sting as well as the intense pleasure that coursed through her body and fell onto her side.

Azami kept shaking from her orgasm and I coated her dress and legs with the rest of my ejaculation. I didn't know how I made so much, but by the time I was done there was almost a thin blanket of gooey white cream over her from her face to her knees. Strangely even though I'd just cum I was harder than ever and going insane with a **** dark desire to fuck like an animal.

I grabbed one foot and pulled it up to view her leaking wet cunt again. She had buried her head face down into her blankets, still quivering with pleasure, and didn't react to me at all. I got the impression that if she looked at me she knew she'd have to stop me, but as long as she didn't look she could maintain the illusion that it wasn't happening, or at least she didn't consent.

I rubbed the head of my throbbing sticky cock up and down her slippery slit, but before I could proceed any further I heard footsteps walking in the house getting closer. I pulled away and jerked up the baggy pants and walked out of the bedroom knowing Azami would still be here for me if I could get rid of the other person.

I was coming up with ideas to give Setsuko, Kouki, or even Natsumi a reason to leave, but instead, I was surprised to encounter Hazuka. "Oh... Kenji!" she cried out when she saw me, and then she continued to shock me by running up and embracing me tightly.

With as horny as I was I could feel her slim young body pressing against my hard-on and her nice sized breasts pushing into my chest. "Hazuka, what are you doing?" I asked.

"I was worried about you after you left," she explained. "So I went to see you, but Kouki said you hadn't come home yet so I started looking around for you." She then said a little embarrassed, "You're still..." and then peaked down to indicate that she had felt my hardness.

Nervously I nodded. "Um, yeah. Darn thing won't calm down," I joked.

Then Hazuka batted her eyelashes at me, "Why don't we go back to my place and I can see about helping you out with that."

She said it was such seriousness that I couldn't resist. Azami might have come to her senses by now so I decided to take Hazuka up on her offer. I took her hand and together we walked right out of the manner house and back to her home. I was so excited I could hardly contain myself. I knew that nothing would have come from being with Azami. That whole encounter had been just a heat of the moment thing. But with Hazuka I knew we were truly in love and now I was going to consummate that love with her. I squeezed her hand tight in mine and she giggled cutely as we playfully scampered back to her home.

I practically pulled her after me as we broke into a run as we neared her place. She laughed as I struggled to keep my pants up while I ran, and that made me laugh with her. When we arrived at her door we were already breathless when I pulled her up to me and kissed her fiercely while pawing at her breasts and hips over her clothes for several moments until we were both gasping for breath. I almost hated letting her go, but my lecherous desire to get her naked gave me the patience needed to release her so we could step inside.

"Kenji, you're alright," Kouki said happily as she jumped up to greet us. "I came to see if Hazuka had any luck finding you." It didn't appear that she had any clue at what I was just doing with Hazuka.

"Yup, I'm fine," I said dismissively. "You can go home now." I realized after I'd said it how rude I was acting and Kouki immediately got angry, spoiling everything.

"No, now we can go home," she scowled at me. "There are chores to do and..."

"Yes," I interrupted her. "But my first chore right now is to get you the fuck out of here so that I can strip little Hazuka here and fuck her brains out."

Kouki's jaw dropped in total shock at what I'd just said, but Hazuka who had nervously stayed out of our conversation just found her voice. "Hey!" she yelled. "I'm not just going to..."

Kouki had been an annoyance, but Hazuka now turning on me was the last straw. I roughly grabbed her hair by the back of her scalp and pulled her face in front of mine, "Oh yes you fucking are!" I almost yelled.

"Ow! You're hurting me!" Hazuka cried out in pain.

"Kenji, let her go!" my sister ordered me, but I was through with waiting any longer.

<Take Hazuka now and make your sister watch,> a voice in my head said and I liked the sound of that. I pushed Hazuka face down onto her small table.

"Make me," I challenged my sister then flipped up Hazuka's skirt and grabbed her panties. With brute strength alone I ripped the delicate undergarment apart and tossed the torn scrap of cloth at my sister's feet with a laugh that wasn't my own. Then I saw Kouki grab a frying pan that was hanging on the wall and start to raise it up to strike at me.

Suddenly my arm shot out as if moving on its own accord and I no longer controlled it. It actually grew out over a foot longer, then two, then it extending like a claw and suddenly grabbed tight around Kouki's throat and pinned her back against a wall on the other side of the room, **** the life out of her.

"Kenji! Stop it! You're killing her!" Hazuka gasped ignoring her own peril, but just her saying my name broke whatever spell had my mind in a fog for just an instant. This was so wrong! What was I doing?

<Anything you want,> a voice said in my head and I knew the truth. I had a demonic oni in my head and it was making me act this way. It was doing all of this, not me. <Relax and enjoy it,> the oni whispered as he moved my hand to rub the tip of my cock up and down Hazuka's still dry cunt lips. The pleasure was immense and I could feel my resolve slipping away. I only had a moment of self-control left.