SHINJI AND KYOKO
by Gunman
Disclaimer: I do not own Evangelion or it's characters.
Summary: These are a couple of lemon stories about Shinji and Kyoko. These are AU so there is no connection to the canon series, also all the characters are 18+.
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Story Three - The Mid-Life Crisis
(Road to Las Vegas, Nevada)
Kyoko Zeppelin Sohryu, 39 years old, had hit a mid-life crisis.
After her husband had an affair with that younger woman, Kyoko left Germany and wanted to start her life over in America.
She had won most of the money in the divorce, while her husband had gotten the paid-for house, the cars and custody of their daughter, Asuka. While Kyoko loved their daughter deeply, Asuka had little say in the matter as the courts ruled in favor of her father. (Which was a slight inconvenience for him)
Kyoko had been out in California for the last four years. She had gotten a good job and a nice place to live. She had made several new friends, and lived a quiet and uneventful life. She maintained contact with her daughter, and was less than a month away from her 40th Birthday.
Despite what some people said about turning 40, Kyoko actually looked and felt quite young. Mostly due to her realization that she was about to turn 40 and she had not really lived.
Kyoko was tall and shapely, as if she had been a model in her younger days, which spoke of her German-Eurasia heritage, with wavy strawberry blond hair that went down past her shoulders. Bright green eyes, unblemished skin, and a warm smile.
A couple months ago, Kyoko started to realize how uneventful her life had been, which is where her mid-life crisis came in. She started to change her lifestyle: her clothes became sexier, her diet and fitness increased, and her finances were reevaluated, especially when she bought herself a corvette. A bright red, 2017 Chevrolet open-top corvette. She then decided to take a trip to Las Vegas in order to have some fun.
Having missed out on so much in her life, since she had become a mother at a relatively young age, (21 years old, in fact), Kyoko had not had any time to 'have fun'. But now she was going to make up for that.
As she was speeding across the desert road from San Francisco to Las Vegas, Kyoko wondered if she would meet a guy along the way. It had been a long time for her. She indulged that little fantasy: of meeting a hot guy and taking him back to her room to have her way with him.
She continued to think that even as she drove passed the Nevada-state Prison.
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Shinji Ikari, 27, had just gotten out of prison.
He had been busted seven years ago for bank robbery, something he could blame his former friends Kensuke Aida and Toji Suzuhara for.
Shinji had actually been the getaway driver, not robbed the bank specifically. He was a very good mechanic and had been involved in illegal street racing since he first got his license. Which is why Toji and Kensuke had brought him onto their crew. Kensuke had hacked the bank security cameras and Toji had been the triggerman for the group. There was another accomplice with them, someone named Kaworu Nagisa, but he had been shot during the robbery when a couple police units arrived.
Apparently Kensuke hadn't disabled the silent alarm (which had been newly installed at the bank) and Toji had opened fire the second he saw the cops. Kaworu had been shot dead at the scene, and Shinji booked it out of the city as quickly as he could, along with Toji and Kensuke. He had made it to the highway and it seemed like they were home free. Until the new Federal Task Force showed up.
The trio had been caught by the Task Forces new Electrical System Disabler (ESD) harpoon launcher used to fry the electronics in Shinjis car, stopping it dead. The trio were jailed, and while Kensuke and Toji were given 10 years for the theft, Shinji was only given seven. Having just been released a couple hours ago, he was currently walking down the desert highway with only a duffle bag of his few meager possessions and the clothes on his back. He was dressed in a white t-shirt and pair of jeans, work boots and a baseball cap. In his bag he had only a few items like a change of clothes, toothpaste and toothbrush, and his mechanic tools. The only other thing he had was his release papers and $2000 in cash.
Having spent seven years of his life in prison doing hard labor, (which helped him earn some cash on the inside) Shinji wanted to just go straight and start his life over. But he had no idea where to start.
The desert heat beat down heavily on Shinji's body, causing him to sweat as he just kept walking. As he peered down the stretch of highway, he noticed a red car on the side of the road with the hood open and a woman in a red spaghetti-strap shirt and a wavy white skirt staring at the engine. Realizing that the woman was having car trouble, Shinji thought that maybe good fortune was shining on him at last. He certainly could use a ride to somewhere.
Shinji headed over to the woman just as a strong gust of wind kicked up and blew the womans skirt up, revealing she was wearing a pair of red lace panties. Shinji couldn't help but stop and stare for a few seconds as the woman scrambled to hold her skirt down with both hands. She spun around and froze when she noticed Shinji standing a few feet from her.
"Oh! Uh... hello." she gasped.
"Hi. Car trouble?" he asked.
"Uh, yes."
"Maybe I can help."
Kyoko kept her eyes on handsome young man as he set his bag down and opened it up, pulling out a tool kit. She hadn't noticed him before walking down the highway, long before she had car trouble. And he had a toolkit with him? Was he a mechanic? She felt as if good fortune was smiling on her!
"Let me take a look." he said.
The strawberry blond woman stood by the side of the car, two thoughts on her mind.
1 - where had this hunk of a man come from? Appearing almost out of nowhere, and just when she needed help, almost like providence. And 2 - had he seen her panties?
"Okay. Looks like your timing belt has snapped." he said.
"What?" she gasped when she heard that.
"Yeah, look." he said as he pulled the rubber strip out of the engine.
"Oh, god! Uh... you don't have a spare in that bag of yours, do you?"
"No, but..." he said as he looked at the woman, then at her legs.
Kyoko blushed when she realized what he was staring at.
"What?" she asked.
"Uh... do you have any other pantyhose?"
"Um..." she said as she looked down at herself before blushing. "Why?"
"Well, nylon can be used for a temporary belt for the engine. Maybe enough to get it to a garage."
"Oh. Well, okay." Kyoko said as she slipped off her sandals and shimmied out of her stockings. Shinji watched her out of the corner of his eye, all the while thinking the woman had nice legs. "Here you go." she said, handing him the nylons.
"Thanks." he said and carefully stretched the nylons over the gears.
"Is that going to work?"
"Oh, yes. Nylons are a lot stronger than you might think. Especially if you stretch them out longways instead of spreading them wide, which causes them to rip easier."
Kyoko just nodded at his explanation as she watched him work.
All the while, though, she couldn't help but notice how handsome the young man was. Short brown hair, deep blue eyes, fair skin, and an obvious Japanese-American heritage in his features. He looked a little sweaty but she figured that was from the desert heat. But as he continued to work, he suddenly took his hat off, and then pulled his t-shirt off. Kyoko nearly lost it when he did that. His body was lean but well-muscled, fit and quite pleasing to look at. He wasn't overly built like a bodybuilder, no chiseled abs or anything, but very nice. It took everything she had not to wolf-whistle at him.
Kyoko then realized that he had taken off his shirt to help keep his hands from getting burned by one part of the engine while he replaced the timing belt with her nylons. He hadn't had to touch that part of the engine when he was examining or extracting the belt before. The man had common sense.
She just smiled as she watched him work, leaning in on the side of the car and giving him a view of her ample chest from her spaghetti-strap tank-top shirt.
Shinji noticed how endowed the woman was.
"Okay, done." he said as he wiped the sweat from his brow.
"Really?" she asked.
"Yup. You're good to go." he said, replacing his shirt on his body.
"Thank you." she said as he closed the hood of the corvette. "I'm Kyoko, by the way."
"Shinji." he introduced, giving her a nice smile.
"Thank you, Shinji, for helping me out. I don't know how to thank you for this. Uh... did you need a lift somewhere?"
Shinji smiled as she asked.
"I could use one." he said with a smile.
Kyoko hopped in the front seat and Shinji put his bag behind the passenger seat and got in next to the attractive woman. As he did that, Kyoko intentionally pulled up her skirt, all the way to her panties, showing as much leg as possible before she turned the engine over and pulled back out onto the highway. Shinji couldn't help but stare at her legs as they went.
The pair arrived at the old Roy's Motel and Café Stop a couple hours later. During that time, Shinji and Kyoko talked and got to know each other.
Shinji found it difficult to believe that the woman sitting next to him was almost 40 and having a mid-life crisis. Kyoko found it difficult to believe that the young man sitting next to her had been in prison.
Kyoko explained that she was trying to catch up with the life that she wished she could have had, having gotten pregnant at a young age. Adventure and romance that she had been denied as her husband turned out not to be the type. Especially when he was caught cheating with other women and gotten one of them pregnant. So, here she was trying to make up for it.
Shinji explained that he had actually been the getaway driver and not robbed the bank itself. But those seven years had changed him. He wanted a fresh start and an honest life. This was because of the two police units that had been alerted to the silent bank alarm. That's when Toji, Kensuke and Kaworu came out and Toji started shooting. The cops returned fire, killing Kaworu and forcing the trio to escape. Shinji managed to get them out of the city, which is where the Feds nabbed them. Kyoko thought that sounded exciting.
They talked and flirted for those two hours, getting more comfortable with each other every passing mile. Kyoko thought the younger man was just what she had been looking for. Shinji thought the older woman was the hottest he had seen in years. Even if he had been in prison for the last seven.
When they arrived at the Motel and Café it was almost sundown. Fortunately, there was a mechanic shop nearby and they were able to get an appointment to replace the belt. Unfortunately, they would not be able to get the part and replace it for a couple of days. They checked into the Motel for a couple nights, but there was only one room available. Two were being renovated and one had been trashed by some kind of bachelor party, while the rest had been rented.
The room itself had one queen-sized bed, which made the pair blush a little. However, their current state of arousal was affected by this implication. The pair had just met, but were in similar situations relationship-wise (meaning a dry-spell), and there was an obvious attraction between them.
Shinji closed the door to their room and just stared at the woman, who noticed his intense gaze upon her body. Her heart beating loudly in her ears, Kyoko made the opening move.
"Shinji, can I ask you something?" she asked.
"Sure." he replied.
"Before you fixed my car, did you see my panties?"
"Yes, I did." he said with a smile.
"Would you like to see them again?"
Before Shinji could reply, Kyoko unbuttoned her flimsy skirt and let it fall to the floor. Shinji just stared at the red lace panties as Kyoko lifted her spaghetti-strapped shirt over her head, leaving her in her red lace bra that covered her ample and perky breasts. She ran her hands over her body, from her hips to her chest, cupping her breasts and looking at Shinji with a lustful expression on her face.
His willpower having decayed and crumbled since meeting the sexy older woman, Shinji took his cue from Kyoko and pulled his own shirt off his body and moved closer. She eyed him appreciatively as he stepped right up in front of her.
Shinji knew that it had been 18 years since Kyoko had been touched by a man. And she knew that it had been at least 9 years since he was last with a woman. Lust and need were practically radiating from the pair as the younger man wrapped his right arm around her waist and pulled her to him as his left hand gripped behind her head as he kissed her deeply. Kyoko moaned as she felt his tongue invade her mouth, his body rubbing up against her own. She was wet already from the moment she took her skirt off, happily relieved that this hot young man wanted her like she wanted him.
Their legs started to feel weak as she pushed away from Shinji, keeping in arms reach as she breathed deeply, gripping his jeans and practically ripping them off, belt first. Shinji smiled, flattered that she wanted him this much. Shinji helped her remove his jeans, then all but tore her bra and panties off her body.
He forced her up against the wall of the room, her arms and legs wrapped around his naked body as he pressed his hot bod against hers. Their kissing intensified as Shinji took his raging hard-on and found her wet womanhood.
"AAAHHH!" Kyoko shrieked as she felt him penetrate her body. The unfamiliar feeling sending jolts of pleasure blasting through her body like a tsunami. "Yes, yes, yes! Oh, God, Uh!" she panted as Shinji held her, thrusting into her body as his hands gripped and caressed her ass.
"Oh, Yeah! So... Tight!" Shinji grunted as he thrust into her hot body, reveling in the pleasure.
Her legs were wrapped around his waist, holding him tightly, her arms coiled around his neck as her fingers clawed at his back. Shinji was holding her up with his hands underneath her legs, cradling her shapely ass as he pushed in and out of her against the wall, never having felt anything so inviting.
Sweat was covering their bodies as they continued to devour each other, panting and moaning hotly as he continued to thrust into her.
Shinji pulled her from the wall and fell onto the bed, the pair writhing in a mess of tangled limbs with the younger man on top of the hot MILF.
Shinji grunted as he pounded the woman, who was screaming loudly with reckless abandon as he laid into her.
"AH! Yeah! You're, UH!, So Hot! So Good!" Shinji said to the woman beneath him.
"Uh! Yes! Yes! UH! More! Don't Stop! I... Oh, God!" Kyoko squealed as he hammered her.
Shinjis arms were underneath her body, under her arms and gripping her shoulders from behind, using it as leverage to thrust more into her, her own arms wrapped around his neck to reach his back, clutching and clawing at him. Her legs, once wrapped around him, were flaying wildly in the air as his hips kept up their speed, driving Kyoko crazy at his constant pace.
The orgasm hit both of them as Shinji held on tightly, suddenly flipping them over, putting Kyoko on top as his hands slid up and down her body, caressing her shapely ass and thrusting upwards into the woman. Kyoko nearly blanked out at how good it felt, somehow finding the strength to push herself up into a sitting position, her lover holding her hips firmly to move her body back and forth, causing her to ride his manhood for all she was worth.
"Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh!" Kyoko moaned as her hips bucked back and forth, feeling him slide back and forth inside her.
"Yeah! Just like that!" Shinji grunted as he couldn't help but stare up at the sexy older woman, his hands caressing her body wantonly.
Kyoko didn't care how loud she was as she continued to pant and moan, her hair whipping this way and that. She wondered how she looked, riding this younger man like he was a rodeo bull. She could feel his hands on her body, from her hips all the way to her breasts, squeezing and fondling them firmly, but with care. He wasn't trying to be rough or hurt her, but she was sure he was bruising her a little.
Time seemed to slip in and out of their minds, the pair wrapped up in the pleasure as it continued to build and build.
One orgasm hit, then another, Kyoko's mind unable to contain just how many passed through her.
Shinji suddenly sat up and embraced the woman, kissing her hotly as he came in time with her.
The pair felt their mutual orgasm peak, Kyoko wrapping her arms and legs around Shinji tightly as he did the same with his arms, bucking against each other as they came hard, crying out loud enough to wake the whole motel.
They had lost all track of time, and the number of orgasms they had had together. Kyoko wasn't even thinking she might have gotten pregnant with how raw they had gone about it.
Shinji held the woman tightly against his warm body, sweating dripping from his hair as he caressed her skin and nuzzled her neck.
"That was...oh, God!" Kyoko panted as she laid against him, her body feeling like jelly.
"You were... so good." Shinji whispered back to her as he kissed her skin tenderly, before he laid both of them down on the bed and pulled out of her.
Kyoko cuddled up against the young man, her body still hot and sweaty, her heartbeat slowly coming down from her exhilarated high. She just laid there, exhausted and sore, but happier than she had been in years.
This was what she had wanted: to find a hot guy, take him to her room and have wild sex with him. She honestly didn't think it was going to happen. She especially didn't expect it to be with a younger guy she had just met who was into older women. Then again, Shinji had said he didn't believe she was almost 40.
Shinji was just basking in the afterglow of the best sex he had ever had. He had had girlfriends in the past, but none of them had ever been this passionate. None of them had ever wanted him out of pure lust and desire. The appeal of the older woman was not lost on him, and even if it had been a long time for both of them, he would have no way even considered meeting someone who had the same needs as himself.
Kyoko had a very 'Stacys Mom' appeal to her, and Shinji was more than a young teenage boy now.
The pair had exhausted themselves in their intense coupling, but were willing to go another round or two. The spirit was willing, the body needed some rest though.
It was hours later when Kyoko woke up and found herself turned on her side looking at the wall. By the clock on the side table, it was well passed midnight and she wondered if it had all been a dream. For the briefest of moments she felt completely and totally alone. That was when she felt movement behind her and a pair of strong arms wrap around her as a warm body pressed up against her from behind.
Shinji? She hoped as the arms wrapped around her, the right arm coming up underneath her and caressing her stomach right under her breast, the left arm gently stroking her hip and leg before coming down right above her womanhood. Her breath hitched for a second as a familiar voice breathed in her ear.
"Are you ready to go another round, Kyoko-chan?"
Kyoko felt her heartbeat accelerate and her body heat up, overjoyed to hear Shinjis voice, which told her that it wasn't a dream. She had met a hot and handsome young man and had sex with him. Red hot, wild, incredibly passionate sex, like she had always read about.
"There's no rush, Shinji-kun." she said back to him, enjoying him holding her. "But how about you warm me up a little first?"
Kyoko gasped when she felt his right hand caress her right breast and his left hand slide into her moist and ready womanhood.
Shinji pulled her back to face him, kissing her lips hotly as he held her from behind. She moaned as she let him have his way with her once again.
Shinji and Kyoko spent the next two days in their motel room, just having sex and ordering room service. The part they needed for her car eventually arrived and the Corvette was quickly repaired. The pair then headed out to Las Vegas where they stayed at the Bellagio Hotel, and spent most of the week just having sex and ordering room service.
It was pretty much the best week of their lives.
When they left Vegas, and returned to San Francisco, all of Kyoko's friends couldn't believe that the woman who claimed she was having a mid-life crisis had actually found a hot younger lover and ended up having an ungodly amount of sex with him. They were all rather envious. Especially when they met him.
What's more is that Kyoko's daughter Asuka couldn't believe that her mother had found a hotter boyfriend than herself.
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Story Four - Jack Of All Trades
Kyoko Zeppelin Sohryu drummed her fingers on the edge of the table as she waited for the repairman to arrived. Her house was in a state of need: her washing machine, dryer, air conditioner and water heater were on the fritz. All at the same time! It was like a conspiracy. Actually, as she thought about it, she wondered if it wasn't a coincidence when her husband bought the place.
The 40-year old woman looked at the clock. The repairman she had found wasn't late, she was just being impatient. The man who was coming was supposedly a Jack-of-all-trades. A mechanic, an electrician, a plumber, a carpenter, a welder and a mason. He had been recommended to her by a friend, Misato Katsuragi, from her Health Club.
Kyoko had long, dyed-blonde hair, (which was usually a light red in color), bright greenish eyes and fair skin. She was dressed in a short white silk bathrobe that was tied loosely around her curvy body. She had a toned stomach, a trim waist, an ass you couldn't look away from, a chest that could stop traffic and mile-long legs.
The German-borne woman had worked hard for her body, especially after her husband had split on her more than a decade ago. Anyone who saw her would wonder why he would leave such a beautiful woman.
That didn't mean she had a long list of suitors on call.
For all her hard work, Kyoko didn't go out as much as other people.
Maybe she was waiting for someone special.
The doorbell rang, and Kyoko all but ran to the door. She stopped short and adjusted her robe so that she wasn't unintentionally flashing the repairman. She opened the door and again stopped short.
Standing before her was a younger man of Japanese descent, but looked like he had a hint of some other nationality, possibly American or Italian, with his bright blue eyes and short brown hair. He was dressed in a dark blue jumpsuit with white trim and a logo on the left side of his chest. He stood maybe an inch or two taller than her, even with his work boots. She wasn't sure how young he was, maybe upper 20's or low 30's.
Yum! Thank you Misato! Kyoko thought as she recalled her friend from the gym having set this up.
"Hello, you must have been sent here to fix my washing machine," Kyoko said with a smile, her eyes giving his body the once over, drinking in every inch of this handsome young man. "I'm Kyoko …Kyoko Zeppelin Sohryu, and you are….."
"Shinji Ikari." the young man said with a small bow and smile.
"Thank you for coming. Especially on a Saturday." she said as she turned around. "Why don't I show you where my dying machines are."
"Lead the way." Shinji said.
Kyoko led the way into the house, Shinji following her with a smile on his face. Her robe clung to her body with every move she took, slightly wet from a bath, he figured. He could tell she was wearing a red bra and panty set underneath, but also a garter belt to go with her stockings.
Kyoko could feel his eyes upon her, her hands absently fidgeting with the tie of her robe. Misato often commented that Kyoko could get any man she wanted with her body, so why hadn't she? Maybe she should give this a try.
"They're right down here, in the basement." she said.
Kyoko led him down into the basement of her house, where everything apparently was.
The washing machine and dryer to the North, the water heater to the south, the air conditioning unit to the West. Which Shinji thought was odd, seeing as how most AC units were often kept outside of the house.
"So, what seems to be the problem?" Shinji asked.
"Well, the washer stopped working two days ago. The dryer stopped blowing hot air last week. The water heater just shut off the other day. And the AC unit for the whole house just won't turn on. I need to know if it can be fixed, or do I need to replace them. Either way, I don't think it'll be cheap."
Shinji nodded as he looked at the four appliances.
"Okay. Anything else I should know about before I get to these four?" he asked.
"About them? No."
"I mean... about any other appliance in the house."
"Well, the refrigerator still works, but that might be touch and go. The oven, the microwave, the TV and the dishwasher are still working, so I don't wanna jinx it. As for my bathroom gadgets, like my curling iron and hair dryer, I honestly don't know."
"Gotcha." he said as he went to work.
Not having anything special or important to work on today, Kyoko just held back and watched the young man do his job. She noted that he was quite fit and hotter than Misato said he was. Though she at first thought Misato was exaggerating.
Shinji was finished quickly with the AC unit before moving to the water heater.
"Just a loose wire in the AC." he said as he examined the water heater. "Looks like a couple loose valves here." he said as he pulled a wrench from his bag.
Kyoko listened intently to him, all the while wondering certain things about the man. The obvious stuff: was he single, what kind of woman did he like, etc.
It was obvious by the way he moved that he knew what he was doing. He had already fixed the AC unit, the water heater, and now he was on to the washer and dryer.
'He's nothing like my husband, who needed two extra hands and a roadmap to find my G-spot.' Kyoko thought bitterly as she undid the tie on her robe ever so subtly.
She watched him finish up with the washer and dryer and turn to her.
"Alright. Done. Looks like the wiring is faulty. I can replace it, no problem. I've got some extras in my truck."
"Great! Now... just to be sure... would you mind taking a look at the other appliances when you're done with that?"
Shinji nodded as he went back out to the truck and got the wires. Ten minutes, per machine, and he was finished.
The next stop was the kitchen. The oven and the microwave, then the sink and garbage disposal.
"Sorry to keep giving you job after job here, but..." Kyoko apologized. "...I figured as long as I had you here, I might as well use you."
"It's not a problem. It's what I'm good at." Shinji said from underneath the sink.
"I can tell." she smiled, leaning forward as her robe came open, giving him a clear view of her red bra and panties, as well as her garter belt and stockings.
Shinji noticed what she was wearing underneath, a small pitch in his pants springing up to a tent. Kyoko noticed and smiled.
She continued teasing him as he went around the house, making sure that he caught various glimpses of her body and what she was wearing. And little by little, Shinji was becoming equally turned on.
Eventually they ended up in Kyoko's bedroom, with Shinji examining her personal computer.
"So, exactly how much is this going to cost me?" Kyoko asked the young man, her robe now open, revealing a thin line of skin from her neck to her legs, and a teasing glimpse of her lingerie.
"I'm not sure. I was only supposed to look at your washer, dryer, AC and water heater. With all these other appliances and such... it could be quite expensive." he said, eyeing her body as he did.
"Oh, dear. Is there... anyway I could get you to lower the price? Or give me a discount?" she asked sultrily.
Shinji looked at the woman, who looked ready to fall out of her robe at any second.
"Well, I might be able to drop the price. For the right...incentive." he said as he unbuckled his tool belt and dropped it on the floor.
Kyoko liked where this was going.
"Oh? And what sort of incentive do you require?" she asked, her hands pulling back on her robe to place on her hips, revealing her red lace bra, panties and garter belt with stockings.
She licked her lips when he unzipped his jumpsuit, pulling it off and revealing that he was wearing a gray tank-top underneath, which revealed his athletic arms.
"My manager can give you the details. Or would you prefer a more... personal touch?" he asked as he pulled his tank-top over and off his body, giving Kyoko a full-on view of his hard, naked chest.
"I'm afraid I'm gonna need a...personal touch." Kyoko said as she fully pulled her robe open and dropped it to the floor.
The shapely blond-haired MILF, dressed in her sexiest lingerie, complete with garter belt and stockings, looked like a sex-bomb waiting to go off. The only thing that would have made the image even sexier, was if she had been wearing a pearl necklace and high-heels.
The brown-haired JOAT quickly discarded his jumpsuit, and dressed only in his black boxer briefs was giving the woman so many lewd fantasies. She couldn't help but lick her lips as she stared at him.
Kyoko walked over to him, shaking her hips with each step, she reached up to the clasp between her generous breasts, unclipping her red bra and freeing The Girls from their confines.
"How about THIS for an incentive?" Kyoko panted as she tossed her bra across the room, not caring where it landed.
Shinji wrapped his left arm around her and pulled her against his hot body, his raging manhood in his briefs pushed up against her already moist panties, his muscular chest pressed against her ample bosom as his right hand ran down her backside.
"OH!" she gasped, her arms around his neck as he leaned in and kissed her full on the lips.
Kyoko was hot and wet from anticipation. All day long she had been dreaming of this, wanting this, and now she was going to get what she wanted.
She could feel how much he wanted her by the way his hands were all over her body.
"You're so hot." Shinji said huskily as he kissed her neck.
"AH! You're... making me hot!" Kyoko moaned as his body continued to rub against hers.
Shinji pushed her back towards the bed, before spinning her around and rubbing up body up against her back. His arms wrapped around to caress and fondle her body. Kyoko cooed as he felt her up.
His left hand slid down her smooth stomach and into her panties, caressing her inner lips and causing her to gasp, which continued until she came all over his hand.
"OH! AH! Uhhhhh!" she panted.
"It's been a while, hasn't it?" he whispered into her ear.
"Very... long." she gasped.
"Well, then, let's get you caught up." he said as he pushed her forward on the bed. Her hands caught her before she fell forward, and she was faintly aware that she was bent over her own bed. Shinji grabbed her panties and pulled them down to her ankles, leaving her in her garter and stocking. He pulled his own boxers down, breathing deeply as he did.
"Please... take me." she panted hotly.
"I'm at your service." Shinji said as he gripped her hips and slid his rock-hard member deep into her waiting and willing body.
"Oh! Oh! Ah! Yes!" Kyoko gasped as he filled her deeper than her ex-husband had. 'So... BIG!' she mentally gasped.
Shinji held her hips tightly, pulling back and thrusting in, over and over again, reveling in the tightness of her body.
'So... tight!' he thought as he plunged into her. 'How the hell could a woman like this have gone for so long without any attention?' he grunted as he continued to take her. Her moaning was getting louder by the second. 'Well, I'm going to fix that!'
"Oh, Yes! Yes! So good! More!" she mewled, barely able to keep herself up on her own hands as he continued to lay into her.
The second Kyoko collapsed forward, Shinji was quick to scoop her up and threw themselves on the bed. He was still inside her as he sprawled out on the bed, their hands reaching for each other all the while. Shinji held her close as Kyoko turned her head back towards her, the pair kissing intently as he continued to thrust hard into her, the pair on their sides as his hands caressed her ample breasts wantonly.
Kyoko was in absolute heaven at having this hot and athletic younger man have his way with her. Even her ex-husband had never been this attentive to her needs.
"AH! AH! I'M... COMING!" she cried out as she suddenly released, and in time with Shinji.
"ARGH! UHHHH!" Shinji grunted as he came with her.
Shinji untangled himself from behind her, laid her on her back and got on top. Kyoko was still riding the euphoria from the orgasm as she felt him spread her legs apart.
"Oh! You still want more?" she gasped as he saw her about to stick his large manhood into her.
"I don't stop until the customer is satisfied." he said, staring intently into her eyes.
"I haven't... been satisfied... in a long, long time." she panted as she reached up and caressed his chest. "So... (gulp)... satisfy me?" she panted in a hot breathy voice.
Shinji cupped her shapely ass as lifted it up to match his waist-level, before impaling the older woman as deep as he could. Kyoko gasped as she was filled once more by her lover.
Shinji watched her generous breasts bounce back and forth as he took her again, her hands gripping at the sheets of her bed tightly while her legs wrapped around his waist to hold on to him. Her silky stockings rubbed on him and he enjoyed the feel.
Kyoko's cries were music to Shinjis ears, which kept him going for the next hour, through at least five or six more orgasams and sending the woman into sheer satisfied bliss over and over again.
Her last orgasm nearly knocked her out completely as the young Jack hammered her raw. She could feel his seed shoot into her like a firehose and extinguishing her smoldering fire.
The pair collapsed against each other, Shinji wrapping his arms around the woman and holding her close.
'And he likes to cuddle after sex.' Kyoko thought happily before she passed out.
It was several hours later, almost 4 in the morning, when Kyoko finally woke up. She looked over and saw that Shinji was up and getting dressed. She felt a swell of sadness in her chest at the thought of him leaving.
"S-Shinji?" she called out, sitting up in the bed.
"Oh, sorry. I didn't mean to wake you." Shinji said as he pulled his uniform on.
"You're leaving?" she asked, pulling the sheets around her mostly naked body.
"Well... I've got four other jobs lined up tomorrow." he said with some sorrow in his voice.
"Are you... will I..." she tried to get the words out, but couldn't.
Seeming to sense what she was trying to say, Shinji preempted her.
"Were you satisfied?" he asked her.
"What?" she asked.
"Were you satisfied, with my work?" he repeated, an underlying meaning in his voice.
"Well, I..." she slightly stuttered.
"Because if you weren't, I'd have to come back and try again. And again, and again, until you were satisfied." he said with a smile.
Kyoko's cheeks heated up at his implication.
"Oh! Then... no. I wasn't 'completely' satisfied." she said with a slight tease in her voice.
"Alright, then. I'll stop by tomorrow night to see where I can improve in my service." he said with a smile.
Kyoko smiled as she stood up from the bed and walked over to him.
"Then... I'll see you tomorrow night." she said as she leaned in and kissed him on his lips.
Shinji wrapped his arms around her body, pulling her in close, as the sheet slipped from her grip and fell to the floor between them.
"I think I'm gonna be late to my first job." he said, making Kyoko laugh a little as she gripped the zipper on his suit and pulled it down.
"Just a little." she said with a smile.
End.
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Authors Notes:
Here's chapter two of the long-awaited series of lemon stories for Shinji and Kyoko.
More stories and scenarios are to come, but please tell me what you thought of this.