I Tested a ‘Spouse Rental’ to Master the Art of Starting a Family in Just One Day

I couldn’t believe my luck when I signed up for that wife dispatch service, and they sent over Sae Nishino for a full day of pretending to be my spouse. From the moment she walked in, she was all smiles and eager to please, immediately wrapping her arms around me and pressing her soft, ample breasts against my chest in a tight hug. She whispered in my ear about how she was going to teach me everything about making a family, starting with some intimate lessons. Her hands roamed over my body as she guided me to the bedroom, where she knelt down and took me into her mouth without hesitation, her skilled tongue and lips working me into a frenzy. I could feel her warmth and enthusiasm as she deep-throated me, making sure I was fully ready for what was to come, all while maintaining that sweet, wifely demeanor that made it feel so real and dirty at the same time.

Once I was throbbing and desperate, Sae led me to the bed and climbed on top, her breasts bouncing enticingly as she lowered herself onto me. She rode me with a fierce intensity, grinding her hips and moaning about how she wanted to feel every inch of me inside her, claiming it was the best way to learn how to make kids. The raw, unfiltered connection was overwhelming as I thrust up into her, our bodies slapping together in a rhythm that felt primal and urgent. She leaned forward, smothering my face with her tits in a passionate paizuri move, her nipples brushing against my lips as she whispered filthy encouragements, telling me to let go and fill her up, to practice making a baby right then and there. The heat between us was unbearable, and I could tell she was just as lost in the moment as I was, her cries growing louder with every deep penetration.

As we neared the climax, Sae rolled onto her back and pulled me on top, wrapping her legs around my waist to lock me in place. She looked up at me with lust-filled eyes, begging me to finish inside her, to give her a proper creampie so she could feel the warmth of my seed. I pounded into her harder, driven by her pleas and the sight of her body writhing beneath me, until I couldn’t hold back any longer. With a final, powerful thrust, I erupted deep within her, feeling her muscles clench around me as she let out a satisfied scream. She held me close, panting and smiling, as we lay there tangled together, the sticky proof of our lesson pooling between us. Sae murmured about how thorough our practice had been, and how she hoped I’d learned enough to make a real family someday, her voice dripping with a mix of innocence and depravity that left me craving more.