Where it happened: House in Yokohama, Japan
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I had returned to Yokohama, where I first met her, with my wife, Yoko’s ashes, so that they could be interred in her family’s burial plot. After 20 years of marriage, she had died suddenly of a strange malady that the doctor’s could not cure.
I stayed at my brother-in-law’s home, and after the ceremony at the cemetary, I decided to remain in Japan for a few more days before returning home to Detroit. At 45 I was extremely depressed and sad, and Yukio’s family were very comforting.
That evening I was sleeping on my futon in a room that they had set aside for me during my visit. I had stayed up late, drinking a few cups of hot sake’ with Yukio and others, and then had retired, once again feeling very sorrowful over my loss. Yoko and I had not only been married for two decades, but since we met, we had been passionate lovers, and now she was no longer in my life.
I fell fast asleep, from the sake’, but in the middle of the night, I woke, still half asleep, to discover there was someone else with me in the futon. The warm flesh against my naked body, felt so comforting. At first I could not imagine who it might be, and my fingers and hands began to explore — feeling at first the smooth skin of her abdomen and then the softness of her full breasts. The cheeks of her buttocks were already firmly against my groin. And then it came to me. It was Tomomi, our 22 year old niece. She was engaged to be married and had come home from her work in Tokyo to see me before I returned to the U.S.
Her tiny body pressed against mine felt so very good. I had not been with a woman for over 6 months after Yoko’s death.
Then I felt my already erect penis, making its way beneath her buttocks. She said nothing as it slid silently into her vagina and expanding inside her vagina. I knew it was wrong, but I could not help myself, and it was very obvious she was trying to help me.
And then the gentle movement in and out of her supple body. It felt like I was with Yoko once again. In a few minutes, the semen began to erupt inside her, at first gently, and then with much more force. She sighed with pleasure, as I continued making love to this beautiful girl, less than half my age. The feeling was so wonderful.
I had several orgasms that night — orgasms such as I had felt many times with my wife — and now with my brother-in-law’s child. It was wonderfully beautiful.
We feel asleep, still joined together in our pleasure.
When I awoke again in the morning, she was no longer there. I dressed and had breakfast with the family. Tomomomi simply smiled at me across the small table as we sat on the floor. I smiled back.
The next day I left to go back to Detroit. As I said goodbye, I wished Tomomi happiness at her wedding to take place in about a month, and left a small gift.
It was ten months later that I heard from my brother-in-law, Yukio. He was a grandfather. Tomomi hasd given birth to a handsome young boy.
And now I must wonder: Is he my grand-nephew, or my son?
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