Keitaro stories

Tsuruko Aoyama had a way of disrupting life at Hinata-sou. She blew in, talked to her sister, blasted her through a few walls, and left without cleaning up. It was an interesting problem.

Not that Motoko Aoyama was any less of a problem, no, but Tsuruko had her own special brand of hell for the residents.

It was rare that she stopped by, thankfully, but she did stop by. And she did blow out several walls the last time.

You can imagine what Keitaro thought when she walked up the stairs to Hinata-sou, and got on her knees in front of him.

Tsuruko knelt humbly as was required of her by the family, and offered her sword up to Keitaro. "I have wronged you, your house, and your family. The law of my family declares me in your debt until such dishonor is paid." Tsuruko clearly enunciated, so that the boy would not miss what she had to say, as she would not repeat herself.

Keitaro could not believe his ears. Tsuruko Aoyama had just sworn to pay off the debt of honor. He didn't quite understand what that meant, but he knew from Motoko that if he refused, she would have to commit seppuku, and so he told her to come inside.

"She has to WHAT!?!?!?!?" Motoko asked, betraying once again her emotions. That Tsuruko would owe a debt of honor to the owner of Hinata-sou, Motoko had known. But the council was going to force her to pay it to the Kanrinen? That was almost too much.

"So, what is involved in repaying this? I want to get this over with, you know. Maybe she won't have time to destroy anything if we hurry." Keitaro rambled. He completely failed to grasp the gravity of the situation, of course, and his mind was wondering to things.

"Keitaro, focus." Motoko found herself saying that more and more, and wondered how anyone could not be bothered by their mind wandering as his did. She proceeded to try to tell him waht all this meant, but could see his eyes dart around, so decided to put it in laymen's terms.

"Basically, until a member of the family says otherwise, my sister is your slave."

Keitaro's eyes could not have gotten much bigger if he had tried. "Wait, what member of your family has to decide this!"

Motoko thought about it for a moment. "I am the only resident nearby, so I suppose I would have to. Interesting thought, me having to decide when you have tortured Tsuruko enough." An evil grin spreads across Motoko's face as she thinks about what this could entail.

Motoko had only recently decided she liked Keitaro, and as such she wanted to be with him... badly.

With Tsuruko in his service, she may just have a chance if she tries hard enough.

Keitaro flies out of Motoko's room to land hard on his face. Looking up, he sees a pair of gatta sandles, and then follows them to tabi socks, and eventually very toned and muscular legs.

Keitaro could feel a blow coming, but it stopped about a foot above his head. Standing quickly, he observed Tsuruko rearranging herself after the attempted strike.

He felt good about this.

The next 48 hours were spent leading Tsuruko around the house, showing her what he did, and eplaining what she would be helping with. Tsuruko was disgusted at the shape of some of the rooms, and could not believe it when she saw Kaolla Su's room, but she was happy that it would be a short time here, considering the amount of work, surely someone would come to release her soon.

Motko had other plans. 'Now dear sister, you will pay for leaving me, and our clan, to go marry. And you will pay for attacking me. I hope Keitaro has her do all his work. Maybe then I can have time with him to myself.' Motoko's evil grin got bigger.

Tsuruko was doing work in the garden when the plan was put into motion. "All I have to do is get Keitaro to think I am hurt, and he will be all over me to try and help!"

Motoko walked into the garden, and grabed a trowel. She knelt next to Tsuruko, and started talking. "Tsuruko, I have a favor to ask of you."

"Yes, little sister?"

"I have developed feelings for the kanrinen, and I want you to help me get him."

"How do you plan to do this, little sister? He seems obsessed with young miss Narusegawa."

"As I said, I will need your help, but I think we can do it. In return, I will gladly declare your debt paid. What do you say?"

Tsuruko considered for a moment, and then nodded to Motoko. She would just about do anything to get out of this predicament.

Not an hour later, Motoko had outlined the plan to Tsuruko, who was worried about the position this put her in. "I am a married woman, little sister, I can't do that!"

Motoko, however, would not budge. "You'll do it if you want me to release you."

"Fine" Motoko felt good being in charge of her sister for once, and the evil grin returned, but was gone by the time Tsuruko looked up.

Next day, Tsuruko went through her daily chores, thinking over what she and Motko had agreed to, and she had to admit, it kind of made her horny. She finished quickly and with gusto, and waited at the appointed place for Motoko and Keitaro.

"Ahahaha, Keitaro-san, you can be so funny!" Motoko flirted as they rounded the corner. The corner where Tsuruko was waiting sat next to Motoko's room, and as they rounded it, she reached out as planned, and dragged both of them backwards into said room.

Motoko immediately took advantage of the situation, angry at Keitaro for not noticing, and herself for getting wet. Tsuruko took a moment, and then tried to leave. The door had been locked. She looked towards Motoko to get the key, and saw it. Keitaro's cock.

It was not huge, Tsuruko had seen bigger, but it was respectable. Eight or nine inches with a good upward curve. Tsuruko felt her mouth begin to water.

The secret Tsuruko kept from outsiders was that she and her husband were swingers. They had been with many people, many times, sometimes many people at once. She had developed a love of cock in the time since her marriage, and her husband had suggested swinging so he could hope to keep up. She had as much cock as she wanted, when they were home.

Problem was, she was no longer at home.

She was so used to being reserved when not at home, that it hadn't even occured to her to want it while she was at Hinata-sou. But she had a beautiful cock on display for her, and sher knees got weak.

Motoko had removed all of hers and Keitaros clothing with a flick of her wakezashi short sword, and was letting him play with her tits while she ground her wet pussy into his thigh. She had long assumed Tsuruko to be gone, and was just waiting for Keitaro to have enough of her chest and want to move on.

Motoko gasped as she felt something come up between her legs, and then watched her sister take all of Keitaro in her mouth.

Tsuruko just couldn't help her self. She needed to have a cock in her. Mouth, pussy, ass, she didn't care where. She was so horny that the fact of her sister being involved didn't bother her at all.

She had been with women before, and in her mind, right now, this was just another one.

Motoko was amazed. Tsuruko was being such a... slut! She was actually turned on by her sister sucking Keitaro.

Tsuruko started by sucking just the head, but after she got him really hard, she swirled her tongue once, and dropped herself all the way to her throat.

Keitaro never stood a chance. He was a virgin, never even gotten a real handjob before, and now Motoko's hot sister had just taken most of him into her mouth all as one action! Plus, he was palming Motoko's abso-fucking-lutely gorgeous tits, and she was not only letting him, she had made him!

He came. He filled Tsuruko's throat and mouth, and she swallowed most of it. SHe had skill at this.

Motoko saw his body convulse as he came, and was furious, till Tsuruko slid up in front of her, and kissed her, sharing the seed and letting Motoko taste. "You will thank me for getting that out of the way."

Tsuruko moved out of the way, and let Motoko work Keitaro back into a frenzy. It took all of two minutes. Tsuruko was not done, but this was Motoko's idea, so she got to ride.

Motoko played with Keitaro's cock for a little bit, but it didn't take long for him to be hard again. He was young, and horny after all.

Motoko decided she wanted to pay Tsuruko back for her getting the first of Keitaro's cum, so she sat on his face, and bobbed her own head down onto his cock.

The problem with that is that she was nowhere near as experianced as Tsuruko, and so almost choked when he hit her throat. Keitaro, on the other hand, was eating Motoko like her pussy was his last meal. He licked up the slit, then down to the bottom. Finally, he started to flick her clit with his tongue about the time she went down to her throat.

Tsuruko was not patient when it came to sex, and was already tired of waiting to have something, anything. She grabbed Motoko and held her up by her shoulders. "Now you have him, please do something with him and let me leave. Or better yet."

Keitaro just kept licking for all he was worth, till he felt Motoko lift away from his face and then Motoko's girlcum spray all over his face. Loking up, he saw the sister's in an embrace that kept him hard, and Tsuruko dropped Motoko onto his cock, reverse cowgirl. As Motoko started to move, Tsuruko disappeared. Then he felt a point of pressure on his cock.

Tsuruko was lickeing every centimeter of Keitaro's cock she could see as her sister bobbed onto it. Every once in a while, she would end up with her tongue on Motoko's clit, but that just made it better as the younger woman squeeled when it happened.

Motoko was in fucking heaven. She had keitaro's amazing cock in her, and it rubbed a spot in there she never even knew exhisted, and someone, though she could not remember who, kept licking her clit. She was holding out as best as she could, but she wasn't sure how long that would last.

Tsuruko was changing tactics. She wanted this girl to cum, so she actually slid her tongue into the girls pussy while Keitaro's cock was in there, and wrigled it while she rubbed her clit.

Motoko came again, screaming violently and jerking around for a moment, before falling backwards onto Keitaro, who took a moment longer to finally do so again himself. They fell asleep like this, him still burried in her, and Tsuruko got her note of excuse right where Motoko said it would be.

She also left a note on Motoko's desk.

"Dear Little Sister,

Bring your new boyfriend and meet my husband sometime. I have a feeling it will be... swinging fun.

Ciao,
Tsuruko."


&&&Authors Note&&&
For the moment, these are oneshots. I encourage all comments, however, and will take what the fans want in to consideration when it comes to expanding the stories. Tell me what you think! Next chapter, Time Traveller!