父と白鳥(Father and the Swan) P65

征士郎

そして父はまた別の日には、オラも昔から顔馴染みの見慣れた下町の大人達に代わる代わる体を弄ばれ辱められ虐められる日もあった。働く男の年季の入った魔羅もまた目を見張るものがあった。

大工

大五郎さん

なんだ今日はいつもよりやけに土手マンコが深ぇな。毎晩休む暇もなく男漁ってんのか？こんのスケベ小僧が、俺で何本目だ？土手が膨れて捲れ上がってんべ。ほんなら俺が今夜はもっとイイ土手マンコおっ建ててやるよ

にしてもこりゃまたおおくまさんトコに遊ばれた後の残り汁か？

たまには俺らもピッチピチの一番穴味わいてぇよなぁ

八百屋

青井さん

大ちゃん贅沢言うなって。下町の俺らにもこうしてあてがってくれるだけでもありがてぇよ

きもちくしてもらってこれでまた明日から仕事が頑張れるってもんよ

源三

ンゥっぷッ ！グプゲプ！

ングぬぅうんブゥ！！ンンンンンン！！！

魚屋

ことぶきさん

俺は何だってイイぜ？

イイ男を煮るなり焼くなりムチで泣かせるなり自由に遊んでイイってんだから、今夜もたっぷりやっちゃうよぉ、ムチで金玉も真っ赤っかに染めような

あー、イイ。とろとろ口マンコスンゲぇや。真っ黄色のションベン出汁とザー汁飲まして胃ん中もパンパンにしてやっかんな

和菓子屋

丸岡さん

スマンのう…腹でかすぎて腹ん下が手が届かんくていつもクッセんだ、スゲぇべ？ちんぽと腹の間はもう風呂入ってもクセぇんよ(笑)あー、くすぐったくて気持ちええよ。犬みてぇぺろぺろしてくれてかわいいの、ありがとな

デブ腹の匂いそんな好きか？源三さんさっきからずっと勃起してんの丸見えだぞ、ハハハ

源三

グチョべちょょングチョベちょびちょびピチャベロベログチョゥオ

ンゥッンゥッ！ンゥっ！んんんんぅぅ！！

征士郎

男達の夜の姿を見れば見るほどに、男の数だけその愉しみ方はあるのだと知った

…それは、この愉しみには果てが無く全てを知るのは不可能だということだとも知った

父が弄ばれる横でそんな事を淡々と考えている自分にも驚く。しかし、好六兄さんと父上の二人の交わりは、思い出すとやはり胸の奥がズキリとする。あの感覚は一体…

Seishirō

And then, on another day, my father would be toyed with, humiliated, and tormented in turns by the familiar downtown adults I’d known since I was a kid. The seasoned tools of those working men were something to behold.

Carpenter: Daigorō

“What’s this? Your mound’s extra deep tonight. You been fishing for men every night without a break, you little pervert? How many guys have you had already? Your mound’s all swollen and flipped up. Well, tonight I’ll build you an even better one.”

“Still, is this leftover juice from Ōkuma-san’s place again? Man, sometimes us downtown guys wanna taste a fresh, tight hole too.”

Greengrocer: Aoi

“Don’t be so picky, Dai-chan. We should be grateful they even let us downtown folks have a turn like this. It feels good, and it’s enough to get us pumped for work tomorrow.”

Genzō

Nghh! Slurp, gulp!

Ngghhh! Nnnnngh!!

Fishmonger: Kotobuki

“I don’t care what I get. They say I can play however I want—cook a good guy, grill him, or whip him till he cries—so tonight, I’m going all out. Let’s dye those balls red with the whip. Oh yeah, that melty mouth feels insane. I’ll fill it with yellow piss and thick juice till your stomach’s bursting.”

Confectioner: Maruoka

“Sorry, man… my gut’s so big I can’t reach down there, so it’s always kinda rank. Stinks like hell, right? Even after a bath, the spot between my dick and belly reeks (laughs). Ahh, it tickles and feels good when you lick it like that. You’re cute, lapping me up like a dog—thanks for that. You really into the smell of this fat belly? Genzō-san, your hard-on’s been obvious for a while now, haha!”

Genzō

Slurp, smack, slurp, lick, slobber!

Ngh! Ngh! Nnnnngh!!

Seishirō

The more I observed the nocturnal activities of men, the more I realized that there are as many ways to find pleasure as there are men themselves. It was clear that this realm of enjoyment is boundless, and that fully comprehending it is an impossibility.

I was surprised by my own detachment as I contemplated these things while watching my father being toyed with nearby. Yet, when I recalled the intimate moments between Kōroku-nii and my father, a sharp pain pierced my chest. What was that feeling?