13. Everyday life of being Squeezed dry by the Wife
It was already past the middle of August and the heat was almost at its peak.
Recently, the rhythm of Naoya’s life with Manaka has been a little off because they have both been busy with work.
They couldn’t take much time off during the summer holiday. In the end, they could only go on a short trip to somewhere nearby.
Manaka didn’t seem to mind, but Naoya felt a little lacking and lonely.
Despite these differences, he felt that the two of them were rather closer than ever.
“When are we leaving?”
“There’s still time. I already packed everything.”
Today Manaka left for a meeting to discuss a translation job. After that, she has some business at her parents’ house and won’t be back until tomorrow night.
Since today was Naoya’s day off, he was supposed to drive her to the station.
“Speaking of which, what time are you returning home tomorrow?”
“Around 10 at night.”
“I see, I guess that means we can’t have dinner together as well.”
“I’m sorry. It’s only leftover food lately…”
“Ah, no. That’s not what I mean. Well, the leftover food was also delicious.”
“…?”
“W-well, it feels lonely without Manaka…”
“Ufufu. It seems I have to return as soon as possible.”
Watching Naoya scratch his head in embarrassment, Manaka smiles happily.
She stares at his face for a while, but then slowly moves to stand in front of him where he sat on the sofa.
“A…? Hnn…”
Naoya was about to say something, but Manaka interrupted him by covering his lips with hers.
One of her knees split her husband’s slender legs and pressed that knee firmly against his crotch.
“Hmph… slrrrp…hnn…”
Manaka’s tongue moved inside his mouth as they started french kissing.
Her right hand gently held her husband’s head and caressed it lovingly.
Her left hand, however, was rubbing his nipples and pinching them hard.
“Sllrrp… hnn…”
Amid such extreme stimulation, Manaka passionately intertwines her tongue with him.
Manaka’s tongue reached all over his mouth and she sometimes sucked his tongue.
Naoya’s arousal gradually increased.
She feels her husband’s reaction and before the pleasure could build up properly she stopped the kiss.
The trails of saliva leave their parting lips.
“Hn. Okay, let’s stop here, I need to reapply my lipstick.”
When Manaka was about to leave, Naoya turned his head to look at her as if he wanted to say something to her.
“Naoya-san, what’s wrong?”
Realizing her husband’s stare, Manaka stopped and turned around.
She knew what he wanted to say, but she tilted her head and pretended not to understand.
Naoya felt that she had become a little meaner recently.
If he didn’t beg her properly, she wouldn’t do it.
He could just endure it or…
“U-um, M-Manaka could we… continue…?”
“Ufufu, the Kiss?”
“… Ah…, the teasing…”
“Fufu, you want to be teased again.”
“Y-Yes…”
“… Very well.”
Hearing her husband begged, a charming smile appeared on her face.
If he wasn’t specific with what he wanted, she’ll do whatever she wants. Although, he sometimes admits to her that he likes it better when she gets creative.
“But, we don’t have time. I can’t do the usual… hm…, …fufu.”
Her eyes spot an object near the couch.
She grabs it and brings it between them.
“…? … Ah…”
Manaka quickly undid his belt and pulled his pants and trunks down.
Naoya averted his eyes in embarrassment as his lower half was exposed.
“Naoya-san, make sure you keep pulling up the hem of your shirt otherwise it might get dirty.”
She whispered in his ear. He rolled up his shirt to expose his manhood, which was earlier hidden by the hem of his shirt.
It was a shameful position like a child taking a piss.
Naoya was blushing furiously.
Of course, he could have resisted or stopped it.
He did not know what she would do to him, but he didn’t want to be left hanging either.
“Get on your knees.”
Naoya does as he was told, gets on his knees while staring up into Manaka’s face.
It should be her usual neat and gentle face, but he feels a kind of pressure.
For some reason, he couldn’t help but notice that her mouth was moving slightly.
Manaka patted his head and made him raise his face.
At the same time, her thin, white fingers pinched the tip of Naoya’s chin, prompting him to open his mouth.
“Eh…, a…?”
Despite being confused, Naoya obediently opens his mouth.
When he saw Manaka bring her face close to his, he finally understood her intention.
Naoya opens his mouth wide, his body trembling with excitement.
Seeing her husband reacting in such a cute way, she smiled with narrowed eyes.
“… Ah…”
Manaka’s mouth narrows slightly, and thick saliva spills from the center of it.
It dripped into her husband’s mouth.
“Don’t drink it yet… hnn…”
She gently strokes her husband’s head while she repeats it twice.
Then, she inserted three fingers of her right hand into his mouth.
“Hnn…, hnn…?!”
She stirred Naoya’s saliva-filled mouth with three fingers as her saliva mixed with his.
When she thought she had enough saliva around her fingers, she crouched down behind Naoya.
Her hand shot from behind him and smeared their mixed saliva on his bare penis.
“I’m sorry. I’m meeting people later, so I can’t do things like oral.”
“A, aaah…”
Manaka started to play with her husband’s semi-erect penis after being lubricated with saliva.
In front of Naoya was the trash can she had just pulled over.
“With this, It’ll be easy to clean up afterward. Now I’ll make you feel good in no time, Naoya-san.”
“Uh…, ahhh…!”
Soon sperm leaks out of the male’s reproductive organs like drool.
Some of them spilled straight into the trash can.
Manaka watched it with delight.
“Haa… ha…, hn…”
As soon as Naoya slumped as if losing all his strength, Manaka wipes his mouth and penis with a tissue.
She smiled as she threw the dirty tissue straight into the trash can.
“I’m going to go fix my makeup. Hmph…”
“Hnn… sllrrp…”
After giving her pathetic husband, who bared his lower half, one last deep kiss, Manaka left to fix her makeup.
Naoya chuckled and put on his trunks and pants, waiting for her to prepare… again.
“… ah…”
Slightly calming down from his post-orgasmic bliss, Naoya felt a kind of self-loathing.
Recently, he has been addicted to being teased by Manaka like earlier.
In fact, he even felt a sense of security.
To be honest, for an unreachable beautiful flower on top of a mountain like Manaka maybe it was better to be spoiled rotten rather than mend things.
However, was this really a problem for a married couple?
He had been thinking a lot like that recently.
“Ha…”
Although the ED hasn’t been cured yet, their sex life was going well somehow in a weird way.
Manaka also seemed to be satisfied with the fact that Naoya was seeking and making love to her.
He was beginning to think that if she was satisfied with this relationship, then it was fine.
If they want to have children, he can just use viagra.
Naoya felt that he needed to talk with her properly.
“Naoya-san, I’m ready.”
Before he knew it, Manaka was standing right next to him with her luggage.
Her earlier lewd atmosphere was already gone, replaced with her usual gentle self.
“Well then, let’s go.”
Chuckling at the foul smell coming from the trash can, he left the house with Manaka.
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