Chronolust Temptation [18+] High S*xual Content
Ch.5 Going back Home

Kanae and Shina stood before him, their eyes glistening with unshed tears, the dawn light tracing the contours of their bodies. Kanae’s tight t-shirt and denim hotpants clung to her curvy figure, her large breasts straining the fabric, her medium-length brown hair secured with a red kerchief, strands escaping to frame her face. Shina’s slender frame was draped in a loose sundress, its floral pattern fluttering in the breeze, her long black hair cascading over her shoulders, catching the light in glossy waves. Their expressions blended sorrow and desire, their hands reaching out, fingers brushing his arms, sending electric sparks across his skin.

“We’re gonna miss you, Hayao,” Kanae said, her voice thick with emotion, stepping closer to envelop him in a warm embrace, her breasts pressing firmly against his chest, her jasmine scent wrapping around him, intoxicating and familiar.

Shina joined the hug, her small hands clutching his shirt, her face buried in his shoulder, her breath warm and tickling his neck. “Don’t forget us, okay?” she whispered, her voice quivering, her body trembling slightly against his, a delicate shiver that stirred his desire.

Hayao held them tightly, his cock stirring at their closeness, memories of their passionate encounters flooding back—Shina’s tight ass gripping him, Kanae’s dripping pussy enveloping him, their cum-soaked faces locked in a kiss. 

“I won’t,” he promised, his voice husky, his hands roaming their backs, feeling the heat of their skin through their clothes, the island’s sexual pulse thrumming in his veins.

Kanae eased back, her dark eyes locking onto his, a mischievous smile curving her full lips, a glint of lust cutting through her sadness. 

“We’ve got a farewell gift for you,” she purred, her hand sliding down to cup his growing erection through his pants, her fingers firm and teasing, making him gasp, his cock hardening instantly under her touch.

Shina giggled, her hand joining her mother’s, their fingers deftly unbuttoning his pants, tugging them down along with his underwear, freeing his thick cock into the cool morning air, the tip glistening with precum, catching the golden light. They knelt before him on the rough wooden dock, their faces level with his crotch, their eyes gleaming with a blend of lust and tenderness, the gentle lapping of waves below a soft counterpoint to the heat building between them.

The older woman took the lead, her experienced hands wrapping around the base of his shaft, her fingers cool against his heated skin, stroking slowly to coax more precum from the tip. She leaned in, her breath warm and moist, her tongue darting out to lick the head, savoring his salty essence, her lips parting to envelop him with a tight, wet suction. Hayao groaned, his hands resting on her head, fingers tangling in her brown hair, the red kerchief soft under his palms, the sensation of her mouth sending shivers down his spine.

Shina watched for a moment, her dark eyes fixed on Kanae’s movements, then joined in, her small hands caressing Hayao’s thighs, her nails grazing his skin, sending sparks through him. Her tongue traced the pulsing veins along his shaft with slow, deliberate strokes, her lips soft and teasing, brushing against Kanae’s as they met in a brief, sensual kiss around his cock, their tongues intertwining, sharing his taste, their saliva mixing and dripping down his length, glistening in the dawn light.

Hayao’s breath hitched, his hips twitching involuntarily, the dual sensation of their mouths overwhelming, a cascade of pleasure rippling through him. Kanae took him deeper, her throat relaxing to accommodate his girth, her nose brushing his pubic hair as she deep-throated him, her lips tight, her tongue swirling around the shaft. Shina moved lower, her lips closing around one of his balls, sucking it gently into her mouth, her tongue rolling over the sensitive skin, then switching to the other, her hands massaging his thighs, her touch light but electrifying.

Their teamwork was seamless. Kanae bobbed her head, her lips sliding up and down his shaft, varying her suction from tight to loose, her tongue flicking over the head each time she pulled back, drawing out more precum. Her daughter alternated between licking his balls and stroking his shaft with her hand, her touch teasing, her fingers slick with saliva, her eyes flicking up to meet his, sparkling with playful desire.

The dock’s rough wood pressed against their knees, the sea breeze cool against their heated skin, the scent of salt and jasmine mingling with the musk of their arousal. Hayao’s pleasure built rapidly, his balls tightening, his cock pulsing in Kanae’s mouth, Shina’s tongue and hand pushing him closer to the edge. “I’m gonna cum,” he warned, his voice strained, his hands tightening in their hair, his hips twitching with need.

Kanae kept him deep in her throat, her lips sealed around his shaft, ready to receive his load, her eyes locked on his, gleaming with anticipation. Shina continued to lick and stroke, her hand moving faster, her tongue teasing his balls, urging him on. With a guttural groan, Hayao came, his cum erupting in a torrent of hot, thick ropes into Kanae’s mouth, filling it with his seed. She swallowed some, her throat working, but kept a mouthful, her cheeks bulging slightly as she pulled back, a string of cum connecting her lips to his cock, glistening in the morning light.

Shina leaned in eagerly, her eyes wide with lust, and Kanae turned to her, their lips meeting in a deep, passionate kiss. They shared his cum, their tongues dancing together, cum spilling from their mouths, dripping down their chins, smearing across their lips in a glossy sheen. Their hands caressed each other’s faces, fingers tracing the sticky trails, their moans soft and intimate, the act a raw display of their shared desire. The sight was intensely erotic, Hayao’s cock twitching despite his release, his breath catching at their sensual exchange.

As they broke the kiss, cum still smeared on their lips, they licked them clean, their tongues darting out to savor the last traces, their eyes sparkling with satisfaction. 

“You taste awful as usual,” Shina said, her voice playful, wiping a drop from her chin with her finger and sucking it clean, her gaze flicking to Hayao with a teasing smirk.

Kanae stood, pulling Shina up with her, their bodies close, their hands lingering on each other’s waists. 

“Now, let’s make this farewell really unforgettable,” Kanae purred, her voice sultry, her hand reaching for Hayao’s cock again, stroking it back to hardness, her fingers slick with their saliva and his cum.

Before they could continue, a gruff voice cut through the morning air. “Well, damn, what a show!” Goro, the boat captain, stepped onto the dock from his vessel. He was a man just past his thirtieth year, his frame rugged from years at sea, his tanned skin weathered, his salt-and-pepper hair cropped short under a faded cap. His white t-shirt clung to his muscular chest, his cargo shorts loose but unable to hide the bulge forming as his eyes roamed over Kanae and Shina’s cum-streaked faces and Hayao’s glistening cock.

Kanae turned to him, her smile widening, her eyes gleaming with invitation. “Goro! Perfect timing. Hayao’s leaving us, and we’re giving him a send-off he’ll never forget. Want to join the fun?”

Goro’s gaze darkened with lust, his lips curling into a predatory grin. “It would be impolite not to,” he said, his voice thick, unbuttoning his shorts to free his erection, thick and veiny, already leaking precum, standing proud in the morning light.

Shina giggled, her sundress fluttering as she moved toward Goro, her eyes sparkling with playful mischief. 

“Let me take care of you, Captain,” she said, kneeling before him, her small hands wrapping around his cock, stroking slowly, her fingers teasing the sensitive head. 

She leaned in, her tongue darting out to lick the tip, tasting his salty precum, her lips parting to take him into her mouth, stretching around his girth, her throat relaxing to deep-throat him in one smooth motion.

Goro groaned, his hands resting on her head, fingers tangling in her black hair, his hips thrusting slightly. 

“That’s it, little girl, suck it deep,” he growled, his voice rough, his eyes fixed on her lips as they slid up and down his shaft, her saliva coating him, dripping down his balls, the wet sounds echoing across the dock.

Kanae, meanwhile, pulled Hayao toward a nearby bench, her lips crashing against his in a deep, hungry kiss, her tongue exploring his mouth, tasting of his cum and Shina’s saliva. 

“Let’s give them a show,” she whispered against his lips, her voice sultry, leading him to the bench, her hotpants pulled down to her knees, exposing her tanned ass and dripping pussy, the morning breeze cool against her heated skin.

She bent over the bench, her hands gripping the edge, her ass raised invitingly, her pussy glistening with arousal, a bead of wetness trailing down her thigh. Hayao positioned himself behind her, his cock sliding into her wet folds with ease, thrusting deeply, his hands gripping her hips, his fingers sinking into her soft flesh. 

“Fuck, Kanae, you’re so wet,” he groaned, his thrusts steady and deep, her juices coating his cock, dripping down his balls, the sound of their bodies slapping together mingling with the waves.

Goro watched from where Shina was sucking him, his eyes dark with desire, then moved to stand in front of Kanae, his cock level with her mouth. Kanae opened her lips eagerly, taking Goro’s cock inside, her lips wrapping around him, sucking in time with Hayao’s thrusts, her tongue swirling around his shaft, tasting Shina’s saliva and his precum. The spitroast was intense, Hayao fucking her pussy while Goro fucked her mouth, their rhythms syncing, Kanae’s moans muffled by Goro’s cock, her body rocking between them, her large breasts bouncing under her t-shirt, her nipples hard points against the fabric.

Shina, still on her knees, watched the scene with wide eyes, her hand slipping under her dress to touch herself, fingers circling her clit, her breath hitching as she pleasured herself to the sight of her mother being taken by two men. Her fingers moved faster, her pussy dripping onto the dock, her moans soft but growing louder, her eyes fixed on the trio, her body trembling with arousal.

After several minutes of intense fucking, Goro pulled out of Kanae’s mouth, his cock slick with saliva, his breath ragged. 

“Let’s switch things up,” he said, his voice rough, his eyes gleaming with lust. He moved to stand beside Hayao, who was still thrusting into Kanae’s pussy, her juices coating his cock, her moans loud and desperate.

Hayao understood, pulling out and stepping aside, his cock glistening with Kanae’s arousal. Goro lifted Shina to her feet, his hands on her waist, positioning her in front of him. “Time for you to take both of us,” he said, his tone commanding, his eyes dark with desire.

Shina’s eyes widened, a mix of excitement and apprehension flickering across her face, but she nodded eagerly, her dress hiked up to her waist, exposing her pussy and tight ass, her skin flushed with arousal. Goro lifted her slightly, his strong arms supporting her weight, his cock pressing against her pussy entrance, the tip brushing her slick folds. Hayao moved behind her, his hands on her hips, his cock aimed at her anus, slick with Kanae’s juices but unprepared for the tight hole.

In a standing position, they entered her together, Goro thrusting into her pussy, Hayao pushing into her ass, their cocks filling her completely, stretching her holes to their limits. Shina cried out, a sharp mix of pain and pleasure, her body trembling between them, her hands clutching Goro’s shoulders for support, her nails digging into his t-shirt, leaving faint marks. 

“Fuck, it’s too much!” the young girl gasped, her voice raw, her body shaking as they began to thrust in unison, their cocks sliding in and out of her tight holes, the friction intense, her moans loud and desperate, echoing across the dock.

Goro’s thrusts were deep and steady, his cock filling her pussy, her juices coating him, dripping down his balls, while Hayao’s movements were slower, his cock stretching her ass painfully, the lack of lube making it a searing struggle. Shina’s body rocked between them, her small breasts bouncing under her clothes, her nipples hard points against the fabric, her face a mask of ecstasy and agony, tears welling in her eyes, but her moans urging them on.

Kanae watched from the bench, her own arousal reignited, her hand slipping between her legs to rub her clit, her fingers slick with her juices, her eyes fixed on the trio, her breath quickening as she brought herself to another climax, her moan soft but audible, mingling with her daughter’s cries.

After several minutes of double penetration, Shina’s body shook with an intense orgasm, her pussy and ass clenching around their cocks, her scream piercing the air, her juices gushing onto Goro’s cock, dripping onto the dock. Hayao and Goro slowed their thrusts, letting her ride out her climax, then gently set her down, her legs wobbly, her face flushed with pleasure, her dress clinging to her sweat-slicked skin.

The older man, his cock still hard, quickly retrieved a thick, coarse cloth from the boat, spreading it on the dock with a swift motion. He lay down on it, his erection standing proud, glistening with Shina’s juices. Kanae straddled him, her hotpants discarded, positioning herself over his cock, guiding it to her anus with a practiced hand. She lowered herself slowly, impaling her ass on his thick shaft, her face contorting with a mix of pleasure and pain as she took him deep, her large breasts bouncing under her t-shirt, her nipples hard and visible.

Once fully seated, Goro wrapped his arms around her legs from behind, lifting them up and back toward her head, folding her body in a way that exposed her completely. Her legs were spread wide, her feet near her head, held in place by Goro’s strong arms, her ass raised high, his cock buried deep inside, her pussy dripping with arousal, glistening in the morning light.

Hayao watched, his cock hardening again at the sight of Kanae in such a vulnerable position, her ass stretched around Goro’s cock, her body open and inviting. He moved forward, positioning himself between her spread legs, his cock aimed at her already occupied ass. With careful precision, he pushed into her anus alongside Goro’s cock, the tightness almost unbearable, Kanae’s screams of pleasure and pain filling the air as her ass was stretched to its limits by two cocks. The friction was intense, their cocks rubbing against each other inside her, the sensation raw and electrifying.

Kanae’s body shook with each thrust, her screams a mix of agony and ecstasy, her hands gripping the cloth beneath her, her knuckles white, her large breasts bouncing wildly, her t-shirt riding up to expose her stomach. 

“Fuck, your cocks are tearing me apart!” she cried, her voice raw, her ass clenching around them, the pain amplifying her pleasure, her pussy dripping onto the cloth, a pool of arousal forming.

Shina approached, her eyes wide with arousal, her dress hiked up, her fingers still circling her clit, her breath hitching. Hayao reached out, pulling her close, kissing her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth. His hands roamed her body, cupping her small breasts through the cloth, pinching her nipples, making her moan into his mouth, her body trembling against his, her fingers moving faster between her legs.

As Hayao and Goro continued to invade Kanae’s bowels, their thrusts becoming more frantic, Shina’s presence added to the eroticism. Hayao broke the kiss, looking into her eyes, his hand still teasing her nipple, her small breast firm under his palm. 

“You’re so fucking hot,” he whispered, his voice husky, his cock pulsing inside Kanae’s ass, the friction with Goro’s cock driving him wild.

Hayao’s climax built again, his balls tightening, his breath ragged. Goro was close too, his grunts growing louder, his thrusts erratic. With a final, deep thrust, they both came inside Kanae’s ass, their cum filling her, hot and thick, mixing together in her stretched hole. Kanae’s own orgasm crashed over her, her body convulsing between them, her scream echoing across the dock, her pussy gushing with arousal, soaking the cloth beneath her.

They pulled out slowly, their cum leaking from her stretched anus, dripping onto the cloth in a sticky pool, Kanae’s body trembling with aftershocks, her breath ragged, her face flushed with pleasure. Hayao and Goro turned to Shina, who looked at them with a mix of excitement and apprehension, her fingers still between her legs, her pussy dripping onto the dock.

“Now, Shina,” Goro said, his voice commanding, “clean your mother’s ass.”

Shina’s eyes widened, her nose wrinkling in distaste, her body tensing with resistance. “No way,” she protested, shaking her head, her loose hair swaying, her voice firm but trembling. Hayao and Goro exchanged a stern look, their expressions unyielding, their cocks still semi-hard, glistening with cum and Kanae’s juices.

“Do it,” Hayao said, his voice low and commanding, stepping closer to her, his hand gripping her arm, pulling her toward Kanae. Goro nodded, his hand on her shoulder, guiding her down to her knees behind Kanae, who lay panting on the cloth, her ass raised slightly, cum leaking from her stretched hole.

Shina hesitated, her face scrunching up in disgust, but the pressure of their hands and their commanding gazes left her no choice. Reluctantly, she leaned in, her tongue darting out to lick at Kanae’s cum-filled anus, tasting the mix of Hayao’s and Goro’s cum, her expression one of distaste, her body tense. She gagged slightly, her tongue probing deeper, lapping at the sticky cum, her hands gripping Kanae’s thighs for support, her nails digging into the soft flesh.

Kanae moaned softly, her body trembling under Shina’s reluctant ministrations, her ass clenching slightly, pushing more cum out for Shina to consume. “That’s it, baby,” Kanae whispered, her voice soft, her hand reaching back to stroke Shina’s hair, encouraging her despite her resistance.

Shina worked slowly, her tongue delving inside Kanae’s anus, licking and sucking until all the cum was gone, her face flushed with embarrassment and arousal, her eyes avoiding Hayao’s and Goro’s gazes. When she finally pulled back, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, her expression was one of reluctant submission, her breath heavy, her pussy still dripping with her own arousal.

“Good girl,” Hayao said, his hands cupping her face, her loose hair brushing his fingers. Goro nodded approvingly, his hand patting her shoulder, his cock softening but his eyes still dark with satisfaction.

Finally, it was time for Hayao to leave. Goro, now dressed again, helped him board the small boat, his rugged frame steadying the vessel as Hayao stepped aboard. As they pulled away from the dock, Hayao looked back at Kanae and Shina, standing side by side, their bodies still flushed from sex, waving tearfully, their cum-streaked faces catching the morning light. The island’s golden glow faded into the distance, a memory etched in his soul as he headed back to the mainland, the boat’s engine humming beneath him, the sea stretching out before him like a new chapter waiting to unfold.

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