Hey, guys! After a nearly five-month hiatus, here is another chapter to 'The Joy Wives Club.' A recap thus far. Izuku joins his mother in interacting with her friends who are housewives. Mitsuki, the self-proclaimed leader of the housewives makes a move on Izuku. It isn't long when the other housewives have a taste of their cinnamon roll. Izuku knows what he is doing is wrong but can't resist the beauty and temptation of the women.
The author doesn't support and/or encourage the acts portrayed in this story as this is a work of fiction. Be advised that this chapter contains sexual content and talks of infidelity. If this isn't your cup of tea, then please refrain from reading this. Enjoy!
It was a knock at the door that interrupted Izuku's impromptu AV film debut. Beru turned off the camera. The last thing she wanted if police were to show up. What kind of explanation would they say about having an underaged teen in the presence of horny, frustrated housewives? She hoped to the gods that the smarter housewives were solution-orienting as she made her way to the door.
She looked to the peephole. The sound of her loud gasp alerted the others. Rei and Mikoto were the first to turn to Beru.
Before any of them could respond, Beru unlocked the door.
"Jesus, Mayuko, you almost gave us a heart attack! Ribbit!" Beru backed away to give the final piece to the puzzle entry into the hotel room. A wave of lilac perfume entered the hallway as the mother of Momo entered. The aura she carried screamed importance.
"Look, Yaoyorozu, if you don't follow the protocol of meeting on time, then why hang with us?" The leader, Mitsuki, displayed a serious look on her face. Izuku could tell that this was probably not his classmate's mother's first time making a tardy appearance. Mayuko looked unfazed. She pursued her lips, looking into the eyes of Mitsuki through her obviously expensive sunglasses. She placed her purse on the counter. As if she had planned this the entire time, she stood front and center amongst the housewives, only inches away from Izuku.
"Accept my apologies, Bakugo," replied the black-haired housewives. "Obligatory duty calls with the mister." She scoffed under her breath. Judging by the frowns on her forehead, she looked displeased. "Let's say I have better days." She cracked her knuckles. "And I knew gay guys that can perform better than that incompetent oaf!"
Mitsuki folded her arms, quite unamused of whatever reason for her tardiness. "Be as it may, you are late. We have protocols to follow. Appearances to keep, you know!"
"Yeah, yeah," replied Mayuko. "You can also thank this bitch for purchasing this hotel room, too. And you can thank the gods that it is under an assumed name." She reached her hand to Mitsuki's chin, rubbing it affectionately. "And you should thank me that we are able to have the entire afternoon together." She paused, pressing her lips to the blonde housewife. Mitsuki didn't resist, accepting the kiss as Mayuko pressed her breasts to hers. "Let's be grateful to know I am such a great contributing housewife." She tugged her teeth on Mitsuki's bottom lip. She broke away from Mitsuki, leaving her in a minor daze.
Izuku stood in shock, witnessing two women kissing each other in front of him. This was the first time. He had seen it in magazines, manga, anime, and the like. Instinctively amused, his dick began to crest. It didn't go without notice as the white-haired housewife saw his proud member. She was amused, slowly gliding her hand back to his shaft.
"Hey, girls, our little Sailor Boy was amused by you, too, kissing." She said it gingerly, giggling as she stroked his member slowly. She didn't want him to cum immediately like last time. She knew that Izuku felt weird as his now cold semen was used as lube to Rei as she gripped his shaft. Beru couldn't contain her laughter as she returned to her tripod. She turned on the camera, focusing on Rei and Izuku.
"Turn more toward the camera, Rei and Izuku, ribbit!" Beru stuck out her tongue as she wanted to make this right. Beru was the least horny in the group. The frog woman could go weeks, if not months without having sex. If one were to know the truth, the club was just good company and something fulfilling. She was still in love with her husband but didn't mind engaging in open relationships every now and again. "I think we should have Rei and Izuku on the bed." She pointed her fingers to Mitsuki and Mayuko. "You girls should climb onto the bed as well. I think you guys are definitely useful, ribbit."
There was no denying Beru's request thought the blonde as she held Mayuko's hand and got on top of the bed. Then, there was Mikoto and Mika.
"Since you girls have already had a fill of the cinnamon roll, we can use you in a more technical approach." Beru shifted her head to the camera bag beside her. "Mika and Mikoto, inside are cameras that you can film in different angles."
Scratching her underarms in nervousness, the mother of Ochako pointed to herself. "You mean, we are actually going to do this?!"
Beru nodded in accordance with Mitsuki's approval. "Yep! But don't worry, things will be pixeled and voices will be altered. But please believe when we say that a teen boy getting it on with four horny housewives will make a killing in the market, ribbit!"
Video? Market? What is going on? Izuku felt Mitsuki taking his hand. She rubbed it affectionately. The way she held his hands were of comfort, assuring him that things were to be all right. "I know what you are thinking, Sailor Boy." It was a haughty whisper as she felt Mayuko's lips pressing onto her supple neck. She relaxed her body as she felt Momo's mother kneading her nipple like bread. "We want to have fun with you, baby. We aren't using you. We just want to have a little thing to make memories."
"Memories?"
Rei bit into Izuku's ear. Sensors were alerting his dick to become harder. It was like Rei picked the right erogenous zone to set the teen off. "It's hard to find boys like you that can handle housewives like us." She wrapped her hands tightly around his member, stroking it as if her hand were a pussy. "We have been looking for a boy like you for quite some time."
Izuku was caught in a drift, a paradigm of sorts. One, he knew that this was wrong. Having rendezvous with housewives that want to use him to gratify their own sexual urges and inconsiderate of others including himself. Two, the opportunity of knowing there were women who were willing to freely give their bodies to him. He believed in love. The other side believed in lust. He believed in commitment and partnership. The other side believed that that wasn't his concern. If one were to give it away, then why feel bad? It wasn't him on the chopping board if they were to get exposed.
It was a wet muscle of the tongue that interrupted his thoughts. Mayuko planted her tongue under his phallus. He felt her slowly inserting his dick to the base. The confines of her warm, moist mouth pussy, slowly suctioning his dick made the cinnamon roll groan.
"Kacchan was right. You are an overthinker." Mitsuki used her body to position herself on Mayuko. She slapped her ass as she pulled down her pants. The musk of womanhood struck Mitsuki's nostrils, hungering her as she couldn't wait to partake in Mayuko's pussy buffet.
Mayuko moaned as she felt Mitsuki spreading her pussy lips with her soft fingers. Rei kept Izuku occupied as she licked inside of his ear canal. She pulled away so she can undress. She took off her gloves and pulled down her dress, leaving her in her white bra and panty set.
Beru whistled. "Way to try to keep holy and pure." The sounds of snickering filled the room. Rei wasn't fazed. Her objective was to please Izuku. Returning back to her cinnamon roll in question, she pulled down his boxers, dropping it to ground. She briefly interrupted Mayuko. However, she began moaning tremendously as the slurping sounds of Mitsuki indicated that she was enjoying Mayuko's feast.
Mitsuki broke away, leaving a trail of Mayuko's pussy juices. "My, my, you horny girl. You were in quite a mood." She licked her lips, staring onto Izuku. "Have you ever tasted Mayuko's pussy juices. If her juices were a product, it will sell well."
As Mayuko resumed sucking on his dick, Mitsuki took Izuku's face, brushing his cheeks, stroking his chin. "You are tensed, buttercup! Learn to relax." She tilted his chin, spooling saliva into Izuku's mouth. Mitsuki delivered a smile to Izuku as she used his throat to ingest her juices along with Mayuko. The taste was bitter but it wasn't rejectable. Mitsuki wasn't finished. She inserted her tongue into Izuku's mouth. He closed them, causing his body to relax.
Meanwhile, the slobbering noises of Mayuko gliding his shaft in and out of his mouth. Mayuko has craved for his dick for quite some time. She cradled his balls, wanting his hot milk to paint her mouth. She began gagging as his dick was a bit much to handle. Mitsuki used her free hand to plug inside of Mayuko's ass. She didn't resist as she wanted something more than just fingers.
Mika and Mikoto were envious of the girls as they watched Izuku become caught in the webs of the hungry spiders. They did as they were told, capturing the moments of the women. Mika wouldn't complain as she had her fill of Izuku earlier. Mikoto wasn't satisfied. This was the dick of her dreams. Out of the men she had in her forty-plus years of existence, she had found a match. She didn't show it but she was frustrated.
Rei gripped Izuku's ass. She used her tongue to dig into his ear canal. Izuku wanted to collapse but have the blessing of three sex-starved women supporting him. "Izuku is giving in. That's okay, baby. Just release that good juice so you can feel refreshed." Mitsuki removed her fingers from Mayuko's ass as she wiped the juices onto Izuku's swollen nipples. She giggled as she used her mouth to taste his nipple. His moans were released. Mikoto covered her mouth to stop herself from moaning. Hearing his voice triggered her pussy to release juices. Mika tried to keep her cool, focusing on filming, especially on Izuku's moaning face.
A trail of drool bridged from Mitsuki's lips. "You are sensitive there! I see, I see. Very informative!" She used her hand to pinch his nipple. Rei continued biting on his ear. "Aunties," he cried. "Aunties." Feeling his dick, his nipples, and his ears were becoming more than he can bear.
Mayuko stopped. Izuku felt his surge to come lessened. He felt Momo's mother cupping his balls. "Your milk is so heavy that it would be too much to waste, love." Rei and Mitsuki eyed each other. They turned to Izuku and placed him onto the bed. Although the sheets were cool and soft, the hotness in his mind, his body, and most of all, his dick was becoming more than he had imagined.
He was hungry, unsatisfied, and he was hot to trot.
As Mayuko prepared herself to put the dick that has been blessed by the gods inside of her. Rei and Mitsuki took turns sucking on his dick. Mitsuki used one of Rei's gloves to tightly wrap Izuku's dick at the base. "Don't need you to discharge your weapon this soon." She winked as she welcomed his dick once more into her mouth.
Rei was too occupied playing with his balls.
"You're quite a lucky, lucky boy, Izuku," whistled Beru as she continued filming. She looked at Mayuko. "Are you ready, princess!"
Mayuko nodded as Rei and Mitsuki pulled back, leaving trace amounts of their saliva for lubrication.
"Condom!" The girls turned when Izuku was reaching for the nightstand. "If we're going to do this, then we have to be safe."
The housewives were quiet. All had the look of surprise. Mitsuki knew that he was different. At the same time, didn't know that he was very considerate. Her lips quivered as she wanted nothing more than to hug and to dote him like a son.
However, lust championed over motherly instincts. She turned to Mayuko. "Enjoy his pie!"
She grinded her moist pussy against his eagerly awaiting dick for a bit, her tits pressed hard against his chest. She sat up, lowering herself onto him. Her pussy was very tight, yet it sucked in every last inch. Before she started to pump, she sat there, smiling at him.
"By the gods, Izuku" she barked to him as she started to ride his dick, slowly coming up and then pounding down fast and hard into his lap. "Where have you been all of my life!"
She made sure to push down to the base to meet Izuku, driving his dick deep into her. No way a condom was going to collect his spunk.
Izuku instinctively grabbed her ass, squeezing it firmly thrusting up, pushing his dick as deep into her as he could.
"I knew he was incredible in girth. Holy hell," she cried. "He is splitting my insides. It is like you want me pregnant, Izuku!"
His dick felt like it was on like, buried in her tight walls. He felt like a dam that was ready to be burst. Mayuko gyrated her hips faster. No dick could compare to Izuku. She was feeling like a brand new virgin.
He kept ramming up into her wet cavern, feeling her pussy pull and massage his dick, helping it push into her womb. "Auntie, oh my God! I don't know. This feels good!"He could feel himself getting stronger, he gripped her hips tight, ramming his dick into her as if he was trying to rip her open. "Harder, Izuku, baby! Harder," screamed Mayuko.
"Auntie, I am getting close," he told Mayuko. He tried backing away, wanting to pull out. However, Rei and Mitsuki held him with their bodies.
"Auntie Rei? Auntie Mitsuki?" Izuku worriedly tried to explain but Mitsuki's lips detered him from speaking any more. Rei took the opportunity to lick his nipples. "Let me shut those pretty lips for talking too much!"
He drove up into her, his cock exploding into her, his cum shooting deep into her womb, her pussy milking and draining it of every drop as her own juices shot down and flooded his dick. It seemed to last forever, neither one wanting the feeling to stop. Finally, when every last drop was taken from him, Mayuko got off slowly, her pussy sliding up and off his dick.
"Thanks for the meal, I-zu-ku," replied Mayuko as she rubbed her belly. "And don't worry, I am on the pill. Thank you for being a concerned gentleman. There aren't many like you."
"And cut," said Beru as she walked toward the bed. "I am sorry to break it to you guys but our time has runned out." She pointed at the hotel phone. "Our creamed princess here didn't specify on how long we were to be in this hotel. It was supposed be an overnight stay but she did for the evening only."
"Really, Mayuko," cried Mitsuki as she slapped her own forehead. "I thought we were checked in for the night."
"Sorry, I was too consumed on meeting Izuku so I was in a hurry," she answered.
"You baka," replied Mitsuki. "Beru, can we get an extension?"
"I've tried, ribbit! Rooms are sold out through the weekend," answered Beru.
A snap of a finger interrupted them. It was Mika.
"Don't worry! We can always continue this at one of houses," said Mika.
"Can't do that! It is already late. We don't need nosy neighbors speculating on us," replied Mitsuki. "Imagine if they see six married women and one boy going to a home. They would know something is up."
"What about your spare apartment, Mistuki," asked Rei.
"Currently under renovation," said Mitsuki. "Hey, Mika, what about your lake house out of town?"
"Kyotoku is using it, remember? What about your cabin, Mayuko?"
"My husband is entertaining clients there. And guess where I just came from," answered Mayuko with a frustrated look.
The women gave a hissing noise before Izuku made a sound. "I think I can help you guys out, I think!"
Izuku put his back against the bedpost. Judging by the look on his face, the women knew he was going to say something that shouldn't be said.
"My father has a cabin a couple of hours from here," he told them.
"A cabin that he keeps a secret from my mother."
To be continued….