Because her upper body had collapsed, Ishtar's angle was tilted more upwards, making it more convenient for my meat rod to pump in her small hole. Every fold in the small hole pressed closely against the meat rod, as if massaging it.
I pulled the meat rod out until only part of the glans remained in Ishtar's small hole, then thrust forcefully, inserting the meat rod deep into the depths of Ishtar's small hole again, impacting every flesh fold, enjoying the beauty of Ishtar's small hole with wide opening and closing primitive fucking.
"Ishtar, your small hole is so tender, your breasts are so elastic; fucking you feels absolutely awesome." Feeling the numbness of my glans being tightly clamped by Ishtar's cervix, I panted heavily, grasping the soft jade in my hands tightly and speaking excitedly.
"Ah... can't take it... going to cum again... nn... going to be by Jian... fucked to death..." Being fucked so violently with wide openings and closings, Ishtar was brought to sexual climax again. A stream of lewd water sprayed from the depths of her uterus, the transparent, warm fluid pouring directly onto my meat rod still inside her small hole.
"Feels so comfortable. Ishtar, as a Goddess, you need to strengthen yourself in H aspects. While enjoying the contraction and opening of Ishtar's small hole during climax, I stroked her weak beautiful legs after the climax, feeling the smooth touch of the blue cotton stirrup socks.
"Nn... nn... hmph... nn..." But Ishtar, who obviously hadn't recovered from the climax, couldn't respond to my words. Now she knelt prone on the bed in a trance, her pink, tender small hole clamping and sucking my meat rod inside her from time to time. Her constantly heaving chest and rapid breathing proved how intense it was just now. If it weren't for my meat rod still inserted in her small hole, Ishtar would probably be lying flat on the bed by now.
This time I wasn't in a rush to continue fucking Ishtar's small hole. Instead, I lay gently on Ishtar's fragrant, soft, jade-like delicate body, licking the fragrant sweat covering it, while my hands kneaded her delicate breasts. Even though I supported part of my weight, Ishtar obviously had no strength after the climax, so her whole body lay directly on the bed.
In this position, I could feel an incredibly comfortable and smooth sensation coming from my legs. I glanced at the source and found that my legs were pressed against Ishtar's slender, straight, round, and fine beautiful legs. It was the wonderful touch of stirrup sock-clad legs against smooth legs.
Ishtar's perky, beautiful butt pressed against my lower abdomen; a bouncy, pudding-like sensation came from there. All of this made my breathing even more rapid,
While kissing Ishtar's jet-black hair, clean white neck, and smooth jade back, I propped up my body and moved slightly, rubbing against Ishtar's stirrup sock legs, enjoying the amazing elasticity and smoothness coming from them.
With my movement, the meat rod still inserted in Ishtar's small hole moved along with me. The smoothness of the stirrup sock legs, the amazing elasticity from Ishtar's round perky butt, and the tight, wet, hot feeling in the small hole all fascinated me. So I pressed tightly against Ishtar's beautiful legs, and my waist began to thrust again.
With the thrusting of my waist, my lower abdomen crashed against Ishtar's plump perky butt again and again, causing the plump beautiful butt to cave in, then recover its original shape when I pulled back. I also used the elasticity of Ishtar's perky butt to pull out the meat rod, making it more convenient for my meat rod to move in and out of her small hole.
In this rear-entry position, Ishtar could feel that the angle of my insertion was somewhat different. Every time my glans scraped a spot a little above the vaginal opening, her small hole would contract involuntarily, and her uterus felt a sour and numb sensation, causing the tender flesh in her vagina to shrink tight uncontrollably.
"Ah... oh... so big... nn... so numb... don't hit anymore... nn... so sour..." Ishtar was fucked until she lifted her head, her hands pressing on the bed surface to support her upper body with effort, a pair of delicate breasts standing proudly in the air..
The two pink pearls on the peaks were dazzling like peerless jewels. With the trembling of her delicate body, the pair of breasts constantly rippled with white-tinged-with-red waves in the air.
Ishtar's lower abdomen pressed hard against the bed surface, and a pair of beautiful legs tensed unconsciously; obviously, she was about to reach her limit. Realizing this, I accelerated my sprint, the meat rod constantly impacting Ishtar's moist small hole, making 'guji guji" water sounds.
"Nn... can't take it... small hole... by big meat rod again... fucked to climax..." Ishtar's jade hands grabbed the bed sheet tightly, her cute little toes curled up, and a stream of lewd water sprayed from the depths of her uterus again, making my meat rod feel as if it were in a hot spring.
"I'm shooting into you too, Ishtar. Catch my semen properly." Under Ishtar's climax, I also released my thick semen, mixing with Ishtar's lewd water, filling Ishtar's entire small hole.
Scalded by my semen, Ishtar had to prolong her climax. When the climax ended, she had already gone limp on the bed. Her pair of red eyes was slightly listless, and a trace of crystal saliva flowed from the corner of her mouth, looking rather broken. But I knew that with a Goddess's constitution, she wouldn't break that easily, let alone nourished by my semen.
"Ishtar, today is punishment, it won't end so quickly." After speaking, I kissed Ishtar's beautiful hair and lay on my side on the bed holding Ishtar's slender waist. Ishtar's two slender beautiful legs were pressed together, clamping the meat rod in her small hole tighter.
"Nn... Jian... spare me... I was wrong... go find other girls... okay..." Hearing my words, Ishtar backed down a little. Although she knew I wouldn't really break her or anything, the Goddess was still a bit cowardly.
"Today I've set my sights on you, Ishtar. If you're a Goddess, then endure it." An obvious provocation, but Ishtar fell for it, so she just bit her shell-like teeth and didn't speak again.
Seeing Ishtar's reaction, I smiled slightly. One hand reached into the gap between Ishtar's two beautiful legs, holding her meaty thigh wrapped in the blue stirrup sock and lifting it upwards, separating Ishtar's jade legs.
Next, I also lifted one leg and rested it under Ishtar's small foot that was lifted in mid-air, preventing her stirrup sock leg from coming down, conveniently enjoying the touch of the exposed smooth heel, sole, and toes of her beautiful foot.
Because her beautiful legs were separated, Ishtar's small hole was completely exposed like this. At this time, my meat rod hadn't been pulled out of the small hole; the huge meat rod was inserted in the pink small hole, and the junction glistened with the luster of lewd water. This scene was extremely erotic.
After positioning myself, I passed one hand under Ishtar's body, hugged her slender waist, and pressed on her flat, smooth, tender lower abdomen. The other hand pressed directly on Ishtar's mons pubis, my fingers padding the pink little bean at the top center of her two labia. Because of the stimulation, the labia turned out, exposing the clitoris at the top center.
"Ishtar, here I come." I hugged Ishtar's slender waist and began to pump slowly in her small hole stroke by stroke. The other hand pressed on Ishtar's pink, tender clitoris and began to rub it slowly.
"Nn... so deep... gently... slower... don't... there... so itchy... don't rub... oh..." Under the play of my meat rod and fingers, Ishtar moaned again. The lewd fluid in her small hole was brought out with my meat rod's pumping, flowing to the root of her thighs and then dripping onto the bed.
"Under the temptation of a Goddess, how could I be gentle?" Hearing Ishtar's words, not only did I not lighten my movements, but the meat rod pumped even more forcefully in her small hole. The hand pressing on her clitoris also kneaded that pink little bean vigorously, my hand shaking rapidly.
Ishtar only felt the meat rod in her small hole getting closer and deeper. With both her small hole and clitoris being stimulated simultaneously, her small hole flowed with more lewd water. With my powerful pumping, it made "squelch, squelch" lewd water sounds.
Looking at Ishtar in my arms, her red eyes blurred from being fucked by my meat rod, dripping with fragrant sweat, my fingers continued to press on her clitoris, while the large glans impacted Ishtar's cervix again and again. My tongue licked and kissed her swan-like slender neck.
My thick, long meat rod stirred the love fluid in Ishtar's small hole, penetrating deep into her vagina, pressing against the end of Ishtar's cervix. The open cervix sucked my glans like a small mouth. Under such fierce fucking, Ishtar's private parts were wet again, love fluid flowing everywhere.
"Ishtar, my Goddess, your small hole is so hot, so wet, really amazing. I've inserted into your uterus; I love you to death."
"Jian... nn... you're using so much force... feels... small hole is going to be... fucked broken by you... but... so comfortable..." Ishtar's charming moan was seductive and lewd. Her pair of snowy white, slender jade hands grabbed the bed sheet tightly. Unlike her usual tsundere and narcissistic Goddess appearance, Ishtar was now completely immersed in desire.
"Oh, my meat rod feels very comfortable too. The feeling of being wrapped by the small hole is simply too fascinating." My eyes shone as I looked at Ishtar's smooth back, unable to resist licking the fragrant back, licking all the fragrant sweat clean off the jade back.
"Alright, Ishtar, I'm going deeper." After speaking, I grabbed Ishtar's slender waist. With a "squelch," my waist thrust forward forcefully. The thick, long meat rod, with unstoppable momentum, inserted deeply into her small hole until my lower abdomen and Ishtar's perky butt made a "smack" sound, our lower bodies perfectly combined again.
"Nn... uterus... again by big meat rod... fucked..." Her uterus entered again, stimulating Ishtar's snowy white delicate body to tremble ceaselessly. Her slender jade hands seemed about to tear the bed sheet. The beautiful leg I held in mid-air stretched upwards and tensed.
With this thrust to her uterus, Ishtar's tender cervix sprayed a stream of lewd fluid, making Ishtar close her eyes tight, tears of bliss flowing from the corners of her eyes. Obviously, at the same time my meat rod broke through the cervix into the uterus again, Ishtar was sent to climax by me.
"Ishtar, your uterus is tender, soft, and hot, I really wish I could stay inside forever." I held Ishtar's slender waist, leaned close to her ear, and spoke while nibbling her clean white earlobe.
One hand continued to hug Ishtar's slender waist, while the other held her leg in the stirrup sock. This time I didn't leave Ishtar time to rest and thrust my waist vigorously,
My thick, long meat rod continued to scrape Ishtar's wet, sticky, soft, smooth, incredibly tender, and fiery cavity wall, which was extremely sensitive due to the recent climax. The glans deep in Ishtar's immature uterus thrust back and forth against the incredibly tender uterine jade wall.
"Ah ah... Jian... nn... gently... uterus... is completely filled by your glans... ah... feel like body... is pierced by your meat rod... nn... your meat rod... too big... too long... uterus is... hit to the deepest part by you... can't take it... don't fuck anymore... really going to break... going to break... ah..."
The pair of delicate breasts on Ishtar's chest shook up and down from my pumping, drawing moving waves. Her black hair danced along, and her round perky butt was slapped into layers of butt waves by my lower abdomen.
One of Ishtar's beautiful legs lay on its side on the bed, while the other was propped up in mid-air by my leg, maintaining her legs open. She twisted her slender waist again and again, thrusting her perky butt back to meet my meat rod's pumping, using her wet, smooth, warm small hole and incredibly tender uterus to tightly wrap the meat rod deep inside her body.
"Oh oh! Ishtar, inside your uterus is so tender, so hot, feels dead good. Your small hole clamps my meat rod so tight, feels awesome. I can't hold back, I'm shooting into you!" I thrust my waist forcefully, my hips crashing against Ishtar's beautiful butt with a crisp "smack."
The hand holding Ishtar's stirrup sock leg changed to hugging her, the other hand grabbed tightly onto Ishtar's snowy white delicate breast. The thick, long meat rod covered in veins fully penetrated deep into Ishtar's tight, narrow, tender small hole. The massive glans pressed deep into Ishtar's uterus, spraying hot, thick semen from the urethra at the tip of the glans, pouring directly into Ishtar's sacred uterus.
"Ah ah... Jian... so hot... uterus... going to be... broken by semen shooting... don't... don't shoot anymore... ah..." My bulging scrotum pressed against the back of Ishtar's small hole, shrinking and expanding to deliver thick semen to the meat rod, shooting onto Ishtar's supremely tender uterine pistil.
Ishtar's snowy white delicate body couldn't help trembling. The blue stirrup sock leg I was holding was now tightly tensed straight, even the delicate exposed heel and sole forming a straight, taut line with the beautiful leg.
Having enjoyed the blissful climax, Ishtar's small cherry mouth closed slowly, her fragrant breath exhaling from the slightly parted lips. Only the pink, tender fragrant tongue slightly extended out of her cherry lips. Ishtar's red eyes, wide open from the climax, slowly closed as lewd water leaked from the depths of her uterus, fucked into a trance by me again.
Ishtar's stirrup sock leg, which I had lifted into mid-air, was brought back together with the other. One of my hands caressed back and forth endlessly on Ishtar's slender, beautiful legs wrapped in blue cotton stirrup socks, while the other continued to knead her soft breasts ceaselessly, transforming the elastic soft hemispheres into various shapes in my hand.
Of course, just pressing against Ishtar's blue stirrup sock legs couldn't satisfy me, so I lifted my leg and rested it on Ishtar's stirrup sock legs, rubbing against the smooth blue fabric. My movement pulled at the meat rod still inserted in her small hole.
"Nn... don't... don't move... oh... Jian..." Ishtar couldn't help but emit a cloying plea for mercy. Having just been creampied in the uterus, Ishtar's body was limp and soft. The big meat rod pumping in her small hole again made her body tremble lightly, her snowy white beautiful breasts heaving endlessly with her rapid breathing.
"Ishtar, if you're tired, leave it to me. I'll make you comfortable." Saying this, I hugged Ishtar's slender waist tightly and turned over, lying on the bed, bringing Ishtar on top of me.
Now Ishtar's perky butt sat directly on my crotch. Because of the turnover, my meat rod thrust deeply into her uterus, making Ishtar let out a charming moan.
"That's still... nn... fucking... ah... like this... how can I rest... nn..." Lying on top of me, Ishtar's beautiful legs were arranged in an M-shape, stepping on the bed surface to support her body.
"Then don't rest for now, work a little harder, Goddess." After saying that, I grabbed the bends of her beautiful legs that were straddling my body in an M-shape, lifting her perky butt off my crotch and suspending it in mid-air.
"Ah..." Ishtar's small hole, filled with the meat rod, was also lifted high, causing the meat rod to slide out a small part. The sensitive soft flesh in the small hole was rubbed by the thick, long meat rod, causing Ishtar to let out a charming cry.
Ishtar's small hole, having just climaxed, was soft and glutinous. The tender vaginal walls became even wetter due to the climax. My glans was wrapped by the hot uterus. Especially since Ishtar's cotton stirrup sock legs felt so comfortable to touch, I couldn't help but bend my legs to press tightly against those beautiful legs, then thrust the big meat rod again.
"Nn... small hole... so sour... uterus... being hit... ah... so hot... so numb...' Ishtar's perky butt lifted in mid-air was impacted rapidly by my hips. Accompanied by "papapa" sounds, waves rippled through Ishtar's elastic beautiful butt.
Ishtar rose and fell on my body. When she fell, borrowing the downward momentum of her body, my meat rod could bring a stronger impact to her small hole. Coupled with my waist thrusting movements, I really fucked Ishtar until her beautiful hair flew. Transparent love fluid flowed constantly from Ishtar's small hole, splashing onto my lower abdomen when my meat rod stabbed in ruthlessly.
"Ishtar, your small hole sucks my meat rod so comfortably. What a lewd small hole, clamping me so tight, feels awesome." My hands grabbed Ishtar's small feet on either side of my waist, playing with the cute little toes and the soles wrapped in stirrup socks.
Fucked so violently by me, Ishtar's small hole was stretched into a perfect circle. The two thin, tender labia wrapping the big meat rod were stretched to the limit. The "guji guji" water sounds were endless. Before long, Ishtar lay weakly on my body.
That pair of delicate breasts pressed tightly against my chest, rubbing up and down with my pumping. Especially the two nipples on Ishtar's snowy peaks, standing erect from arousal, sliding up and down on my body felt incredibly exciting.
"Nn... hmph... Jian... I can't... faster... nn..." Ishtar's jade hands grabbed my shoulders tightly. After speaking, she actively leaned in to kiss my lips. With such encouragement from Ishtar, the speed of my meat rod's pumping became even faster.
My meat rod fucked Ishtar's small hole like a pile driver. Ishtar and I locked lips, and the strength of my hands playing with her small feet increased a bit. Under this multi-faceted stimulation, Ishtar finally reached her limit again, released my lips, and screamed lewdly.
"Cumming... cumming... small hole... going to cum again... ah..." Ishtar threw her head back, her small hole twitched, and a stream of lewd water gushed from deep within her vagina, washing over my big meat rod inside. Stimulated by this, I felt I was about to ejaculate too, so I made the final sprint.
"I'm coming too, I'm going to shoot." After a burst of pumping, I hugged Ishtar's delicate soft body tightly. The meat rod inserted in her small hole pulsed and shot a large amount of semen into her uterus, instantly filling Ishtar's uterus again.
I shot for nearly two minutes before hugging the exhausted Ishtar, stroking her blue stirrup sock legs. My meat rod continued to soak in Ishtar's small hole. I held her like this, letting her rest. Of course, during this time, I couldn't help but touch and feel Ishtar in her sleep.
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"So, getting restless to leave again?" A few days after punishing Ishtar, I'd spent most of my time training and having sex with Shishou. Today was no exception.
"You could come too, Shishou-nee." We were face-to-face, literally centimeters apart, as she sat on my lap.
She wore her usual spirit origin outfit: a purple bodysuit hugging every curve. Her stocking-clad legs draped over my thighs, her sexy butt pressed against my groin, purple boots resting on the floor.
Her full breasts, encased in purple fabric, pressed firmly against my chest-soft yet elastic, though the thick material masked her peaks.
Her orchid breath hit my face, her unique scent and body heat aroused me instantly. My erection pressed against her flat stomach, heating her up too.
"No interest watching you pick up girls yet. Maybe later. Time flows differently there-a day or two here at most. Don't think leaving is easy." Her red eyes glanced sharply.
Unsaid: "Wait longer, and I'd follow. But that would inflate his ego. Tying him down wasn't feasible against his persistence.
"Then I'll satisfy you thoroughly, Shishou-nee." Slipped a hand between us, grabbing a breast.
Kneaded the overflowing flesh, thumb grazing the nipple through the gap. Her breath hitched.
"Big talk, when you're desperate yourself." She grabbed my throbbing rod through pants.
"Easy! Break it, and your future happiness is gone."
"You'd heal anyway, right?" Grip loosened slightly.
"Psychological scars remain! Don't do it." Her hand softened to a perfect caress, making my rod twitch.
"Handjob, Shishou-nee?" Moved my hand to her butt for space. She rolled her eyes but unzipped me.
My veiny, sky-pointing rod sprang out-always impressive, even to her.
"Bad boy needs discipline." Her slender hand began stroking; the silky bodysuit texture mixed with her soft skin felt divine.
"So good... you're amazing." I kneaded her silky butt as she worked.
She sped up, fingers teasing the slit and sensitive glans, sending shivers through me.
She used her full repertoire: rhythmic strokes, varying pressure and speed. Pre-cum flowed.
"My turn to serve." Lowered head to her breast; bit through the fabric to expose snow-white flesh and perky pink nipple.
Licked and sucked the bare breast; tore the other side open to knead freely.
Her face flushed, breath quickened, eyes misted. Aroused, her grip tightened-lubricated by pre-cum, it felt even better.
"Shishou-nee... give it to me." Exploding. Bit her nipple, bucked hips against her belly, kneaded her butt hard.
"Hopeless... gentle." She stopped stroking. I sucked harder, she moaned.
Sensing my limit, she tore the crotch fabric, revealing her wet, glistening pink pussy.
Steadied her boots, hands on my thighs, lifted her butt, and slowly lowered onto my upright rod.
"Mm... ah..." Long moan as the glans stretched her entrance; legs trembled before sinking fully.
"Oh, feels good." Taught walls engulfed me; ridges scraped sensitive flesh, drawing more fluids.
*Smack*-butt hit my groin; glans hit womb. "Ah!"
"Suck out my semen with your pussy." Kneaded her bouncing butt.
"So big... deep..." She bobbed up and down, moaning loud lewd noises.
Each lift withdrew partway; each drop swallowed me whole. *Smack smack*-juices soaked my abs and hair.
"Tight, tender... wrapped so close... filling womb is bliss."
Helped her rhythm; sped up the wet, sucking ride.
Her legs trembled but she persisted.
"Acid... full... rod grinding... glans hitting womb... hot..." Her silky butt rubbed my groin; womb impacts weakened her legs until she slumped, knees gripping my waist.
"Keep milking me. Stroked her silky thighs-addictive elasticity.
Her flushed face panted; rod buried deep.
"Ah... hard... hot... deep... too big..." Hands on my abs, she rode again.
Lips sealed tight around the shaft; juices layered it for speed. *Squelch*-fluids squirted onto us; sticky threads formed with each separation.
"Best pussy-soft, tight. Gonna break it, make it mine forever."
Her breasts bounced wildly, nipples tracing pink arcs.
Grabbed them, molding the soft flesh; pinched nipples erect.
Leaned forward to suck one, *Slurp slurp*-teased areola before attacking the nipple. Bit gently, flicked with tongue.
"Oh... breasts full... don't pinch... nipple... glans hitting womb... licking feels good... dying..."
She pressed my head into her chest, feeding me. Nipple pleasure surged through her.
Her butt resumed grinding; waist snapped back and forth.
"Can't... Jian... cumming... pussy climaxing..." Womb tip grinding triggered contractions; squirted from deep.
"Tight, hot... comfortable. Shooting your squirt out with my semen!"
Grabbed waist, pressed her down. She clamped tight, womb sucked.
*Pfft*-hot, thick load fired straight onto tender womb walls.
"Ah... hot... so much... filling womb... full... breaking..." Cervix hugged rod, milking everything.
She collapsed on me. Hugged her close, kissed her deep, tasting her tongue and saliva until she gasped for air.
Faced her bare breasts again; nipples still wet. Squeezed areolas, sucked nipples numb one by one.
Rod revived, piercing upward. Post-climax walls clamped hard.
Grabbed her butt, bounced her hard-passive fucking. Breasts flopped.
"Ah... oh... no..." Disoriented, she flailed.
Interlaced fingers, sat her up.
"Tight pussy, love you." Bucked hard, tossing her up. *Smack smack*-wet collisions.
Released hands to stroke legs; she slumped again, moaning in my ear.
Hugged her tight, flattened breasts against chest; deep kiss stifled moans. Sped up to max.
"Mmm... hmm..." Muffled cries; womb battered, pleasure waves crashing.
"Shooting again!" Spine tingled; limit reached. *Smack*-groin glued to hers.
Held waist, buried deep in womb; fired powerful load.
"No... so much... hot... me too... climaxing again..." Head shook, hair flew; simultaneous orgasm.
Bathed in her squirt; pumped semen until her belly bulged slightly.
Stopped after a long release. Kissed the limp beauty; she responded enthusiastically, tongues tangling and swapping saliva until breathless.
After the deep kiss, I laid Scathach on the bed to let her rest. I spread her legs slightly, burying my face in her purple-clad buttocks. Holding her firm cheeks, I began licking the soft flesh, filling the room with wet, slurping sounds.
"Mm... hmm..." Scathach lay limp, biting her lip and moaning weakly. Her knees bent, revealing her purple-stockinged feet-boots discarded-pressing stubbornly into the mattress.
Her butt twitched to my rhythm, rubbing against my face. I pressed deeper, inhaling her unique scent mixed with musk through the fabric.
I lifted her head, then gently raised one of her calves, admiring her foot like a rare treasure. Through the thin, stocking-like bodysuit, her pink skin showed through. Ten round toes and smooth soles radiated sex appeal.
My hot hands explored her dainty foot, pressing it to my face to inhale the faint sweat and her personal fragrance. Intoxicated, I licked her sole from heel to toe. She flinched, but I held firm, taking her white, tender heel into my mouth-pure delicacy.
"Mm... ticklish... mm..." Post-climax sensitivity made her squirm and moan amidst the wet noises.
After savoring her feet, I straightened up, hands gliding over her silky, stocking-clad legs, from thighs to calves.
"Still coming for more?" Despite hours of sex, she saw my eagerness.
"Of course. Can't shame my Shishou-nee by being satisfied easily." I met her misty gaze and slid my rod back into her wet pussy, squeezing out droplets of love juices.
"You're... bad... mm..." Her sensitive walls clenched around my veiny shaft as she moaned disjointedly.
"Why cooperate with a bad brother then?" I caressed her legs and thrust harder-*squelch squelch*.
"Ah... because... bad brother is... my beloved... brother-husband... master-husband... love when... you shoot... inside... fill womb..."
"Sister-wife, Master-wife, I love you to death." Moved, I hugged her tight, hands roaming her back and butt.
Kissed her deeply, tongues tangling and swapping saliva. She hugged my neck, pressing her flattened breasts against me, actively engaging in the wet, passionate kiss.
When we parted, a silver thread connected our lips.
"Your breasts are beautiful. I cupped her heavy, perfect mounds. The pink nipples on white skin were irresistible.
Buried my face in them. Too big to take fully, I sucked the areola and nipple hard, teasing with tongue and teeth. Switched to the other, then squeezed them together to take both nipples at once, licking the twin cherries.
"Ah... licking feels good... suck harder..." She pressed my face deeper into her cleavage, overwhelmed by the dual stimulation.
When I released them, the nipples were bright red and wet from my intense attention.
I grabbed her butt and bounced her up and down, letting her pussy milk my rod. Her breasts massaged my chest-a true "paizuri" sensation fueling my drive.
"Mm... rod amazing... full... cumming again..." Sensitive post-climax walls + breast massage brought her close again. She began grinding her hips to hit the right spot.
"move... I'm close..." She needed friction, but I held her still.
"Why should I move, Shishou-nee?" I smirked.
"Bad brother... move so I can... cum..." She knew I was teasing but couldn't fight it.
"How? Be clear."
"Use... your big rod... fuck my pussy... make me cum..." She resigned.
"As you wish. Together." I lifted her butt and thrust wildly, as if to pierce her. Juices flowed down my shaft; my abs smacked her vulva.
"Ah... yes... coming... really... Intense pounding triggered her spasm; womb squirted onto my glans.
"Shishou-nee, wife... shooting inside!" I released my own hot load into her contracting womb.
"Shoot... fill sister's womb..." Hugged tight, pumping load after load until her belly swelled slightly.
"You're amazing." Laid her down; she went limp. I stroked her spread legs.
"Mm... no... rest..." She pleaded, too sensitive.
Ignored her, resumed fucking. Her breasts bounced, creating white waves. I lifted her legs, admiring her stockinged feet again.
Buried my face in them, licking soles and toes while pounding her faster. *Slurp* mixed with *squelch*.
"Oh.... don't hit there... numb... slow... feet too... too much..." Double stimulation made her scream.
"Can't help it... you're too tempting." Pounded her pussy while massaging her legs and ankles.
Sucked her toes, hands roaming her tense, beautiful legs. Reluctantly let go of her feet to spread her legs wide, then lay on top of one, pressing her side-down.
"Bad brother... what now... She lay in a sexy side pose.
"Fucking you, of course." Kissed her leg from calf to foot, worshiping the curve. Sucked her toes individually and then together.
"Ah... no... ticklish..." She tried to pull back, futilely.
"This bodysuit is too sexy. I could lick these legs forever." Hugged her leg, sucked her foot, and resumed thrusting.
"Mm... intense... good... pussy feels good..." Held her leg, abs smacking her butt.
"So good. Switch." Flipped her onto her back; she lay on me, breathless.
Kissed her, played with her nipples until she squirmed.
"Continuing." Spread her legs, exposing her wet, torn crotch. Rod claimed her privacy again.
"Tight and comfy." Deep thrusts.
"Mm... rod... feels good..." She grinded back.
"Better idea. Wear your boots." Lifted her, she struggled into the purple ankle boots.
The heels added height and forced her legs straight and tense, squeezing her pussy tighter around me.
"Boots make these legs deadly sexy." Stroked the taut curves.
"Hmph, you just want to fuck me in heels."
"You know me." Caressed her breasts with hands, rubbed her legs with my thighs.
Overwhelmed, I pinched her nipples and thrust hard. She leaned back on my shoulder.
Grabbed her wrists, bent her over, butt popped out. *Smack smack*-purple waves rippled.
"Intense... rod... pussy can't take it..." Her legs buckled.
"I've got you." Propped her against the headboard, pulled her waist straight, and hammered fast.
Juices flowed down her long legs-an incredibly lewd sight.
"Can't... pussy cumming..." She screamed, convulsed, and squirted.
"Cumming too." Grabbed her butt, buried deep in womb, and fired thick loads.
Filled her again, but didn't stop. Hugged the recovering goddess.
Lifted one leg, hammered her standing. Juices flowed freely.
"Stop... just came... too sensitive..." She wobbled.
"Too tempting." Boobs bounced. Switched angles; she yelped.
"Let's walk." Picked up her other leg, carrying her in an M-shape.
Walked slowly to the mirror, bouncing her with each step-rod sliding in and out. Trail of juices on the floor.
"Look."
She saw herself: shameful pose, bare back to my chest, perky breasts, spread legs, torn crotch stuffed with my rod, white foam at the entrance, boots dangling sexily.
"Mm... shameful..." Even the Queen blushed.
"Beautiful. New pose." Put her down.
bent her over, hands on wall, butt high. Deep doggy style hitting womb.
"Ah..." Womb impacts flushed her skin pink.
She watched in the mirror: booted legs, high butt, me pounding her from behind, juices flowing, face flushed with lust. Shame mixed with pleasure.
I grabbed her hanging breasts, kneading them and pinching nipples. Triple attack (pussy, breasts, visual) overwhelmed her. She pushed back to take me deeper.
"Beautiful outfit, sexy view. Gonna fuck you forever." Hands moved to stroke her silky legs and butt.
"Ah... no... womb coming..." She stiffened, spasms gripping me.
"Tight! So good!" Clamped her legs with mine, rubbing them while pounding.
"Brother... good... love you... fuck me to climax..." She stammered.
"Done!" Jackhammer speed.
"Ah... cumming... fucked by brother..." Arching back, legs straight-tightest grip.
"Shooting!" Pressed tight, firing straight into womb.
"Oh... womb... filled with hot semen..." She went limp; I caught her.
Caressed her legs until she recovered slightly. Carried her to bed, removed boots.
"Not done today." Put her legs on my shoulders. *Squelch*-re-entry.
"Like it?" Stroked legs, thrusting.
"Like... sex with brother..." Eyes lost in lust.
"More effort then." Licked her leg by my neck while pounding.
Sex continued until dawn, marking every spot in the room: bathroom sink, vanity, bookshelf (boots on), sofa armrests.
She finally passed out. I napped, kissed her, and left.
"Bully brother..." She murmured with a satisfied smile before sleeping.
***
Spent days with Shishou but also IS girls (1-on-1, sisters, mother-daughter). Warned them I'd be gone for a day or two (time dilation). They can now travel between worlds freely.
"Arrangements done. Next world?" Activated spell. "Oh, interesting one. Determined."
Taking Ishtar and Sakuya (maid duties).
"Let's go." Ishtar feigned reluctance but eyes shone. Sakuya nodded obediently.
White light flashed, we vanished toward the new world.
-x-X-x-
In a luxurious office, I pinned a beautiful mature woman beneath me, my rough tongue licking her pale cheeks and neck. She trembled, tears streaming down her face, her eyes a mix of helplessness, pleading, and a hidden sliver of desire.
"Well, madam, do you want it?" I licked up to her ear, whispered something lewd, and nibbled her sensitive lobe.
"Wuuu, President Jian, let me go. It's been enough these past few days, please spare me." Her tearful plea aroused pity but mostly lust. My rod throbbed painfully, teasing her soaking wet panties.
"Enough? Never. You're too charming. My hand slipped into her blouse, fondling her perfect breast and pinching the nipple.
"Mm... no... ah..." The black-haired OL flushed deeper, her pussy weeping more juices. Days of training had made her sensitive to my touch and scent, her body craving my rod despite her words.
"Such a lewd pussy, leaking so much just from this." The mature scent intoxicated me. I desperately wanted to fuck her, but training her mind was priority.
"It's not... not like that... it's all because of you... wuuu... made me like this..." She shook her head helplessly while I kissed her neck and rubbed her clit through her panties.
"Oh? So your body can't resist me now?" Her hips swayed subconsciously, inviting me in.
"Wuu... forced me..." Still stubborn, but her resistance had weakened significantly compared to the beginning.
"Do you want my big rod?" I pinched her nipple harder and flicked her clit while licking her sensitive spots. Words were useless against stubborn women; physical pleasure worked best.
"Mm... stop... please stop... or I'll... She was at her limit. If I entered now, she might cum instantly.
"Admit you want it, and I'll stop teasing." Her juices had soaked her black panties and run down her flesh-colored stockings-a lewd sight.
"Liar... last time... you still said it..." She bit her lip, fighting the emptiness. She knew she couldn't last long.
"If you don't say it, I won't give it to you." I whispered like a devil. Her stocking-clad legs rubbed together, desperate for relief.
"Wuu... President... please... don't tease me... I'll go crazy..." Her pleading intensified. She feared becoming a mindless sex slave.
"Just say it. What do you want? I'll satisfy you." I persisted. Training required breaking her denial.
"Mm... can't take it... wuu... President... please... I want... your... your... r-rod..." It took a lot for her to say it. Drool escaped her lips, eyes burning with lust-a huge step forward.
"Since Mrs. Yazawa asked so nicely... This was Yazawa Nico's mother, Yazawa Emi, from Love Live! I was her boss, ready to claim her again in this office.
"Mm... ah... big rod... finally... inside..." We both sighed in relief as I buried my rod deep into her wet, tight pussy.
"Ah, so good. Mrs. Yazawa's pussy is amazing. Never get tired of it." I started pumping immediately. Foreplay had made her incredibly wet.
"Mm... don't say that... President... agreed not to..." She tried to stop my dirty talk with her remaining reason.
"I only agreed not to make you beg for the rod. Didn't say I wouldn't praise your pussy." I fondled her stocking-clad leg while thrusting.
"Cunning... mm... slow down.... She knew I was shameless but protested anyway.
"Can't slow down inside this tight pussy." I pounded harder, grinding her G-spot.
"Mm... too fast... can't take it..." The intense stimulation brought her close to orgasm too quickly. She didn't want to seem loose.
"Cum for me then. I can go all night, remember?" I sped up, licking her neck and rubbing against her legs.
"Can't... wait... really... no..." My rod hit her G-spot repeatedly. Her pussy clenched.
"Ah... coming... orgasm... coming..." She climaxed, her walls milking me, squirting juices onto my rod.
"Lewd Mrs. Yazawa, cumming so fast." I added verbal humiliation during her climax to break her further.
"No... because of you... Her denial was weak, her eyes unfocused.
"Because of my big cock?" I withdrew and licked her stockinged legs, humiliating her while worshipping her feet.
"Wuu... don't ask..." She recovered slightly, ashamed of her quick orgasm and body's reaction.
"Answer me, or you're not going home today."
"Yes... yes..." To go home, she had to submit.
"Yes what?" I pressed on, stroking her legs.
"Yes... President's... big rod... made me like this." She squeezed her eyes shut and shouted. I smiled, my rod hardening further.
"Honest Mrs. Yazawa gets a reward." I rubbed my wet glans against her lips.
"Wuu... let me rest... can't take continuous..." She begged for a break.
"Fine, but cooperate." I suppressed the urge to enter, teasing her clit instead, then kissed her deeply.
Tongues tangled, exchanging fluids. Her resistance melted into passion. I kissed down her neck to her breasts, sucking her nipples hard.
"Mm... gentle... too hard..." She pressed my head closer despite her words. Her pussy began twitching, wanting me back.
"Mature tits don't break easily." I teased. Her body recovered, and she chased my rod when I pulled back.
"Mm... big rod... inside again..." I plunged deep. Her tight, mature pussy wrapped around me perfectly.
"Amazing pussy. Gonna fuck it dead." I put her legs on my shoulders, her stockings rubbing my cheeks as I pounded.
"So good... deep..." She let go, enjoying the pleasure openly.
"Make your lewd pussy tighter." I squeezed her tits. She complied instantly.
"Mm... President... too shameful..." She still struggled with the dirty talk.
"Fucking a wife while talking dirty feels best, right?" My rod throbbed in agreement.
"Mm... don't know..." Her tone shifted to something almost like coquettishness.
"Your pussy got tighter. My mistake?" I kissed her leg, teasing her.
"Just... because you're fucking... too hard..." She blamed my skill rather than her own arousal.
"Then I'll work harder." I straightened up, extending her legs.
"Mm... good... pussy feels good..." She abandoned reserve.
"Love your pussy and these stocking feet." I sucked her toes while fucking her. The scent of sweat and stockings drove me wild.
"No... dirty... don't lick..." She tried to pull back, embarrassed.
"You're not dirty anywhere." I licked more enthusiastically.
"Pervert... wolf..." She realized I wouldn't stop.
"Lucky me." I continued my verbal assault and physical worship.
"Even if I stopped you... you wouldn't listen... She glared wetly, her toes pinching my tongue playfully. She was into it.
"We're a perfect match." I kissed her soles, covering my face with her feet.
"Wolf nature... She sighed, accepting her fate.
"Wolf meets lewd pussy. Perfect." I hit her cervix deep. She screamed.
"Mm... not... my fault..." Her walls scraped my ridges; pleasure overwhelmed her.
"Love these juices..." I held her ankles, fucking shallow then deep. Kissed her heels-the contrast in texture was divine.
"Tell the truth... or I stop." I teased, withdrawing but keeping the tip in.
"Mm... don't stop... uncomfortable... She tried to move her hips, but I held her legs firm.
"Say it." I licked her feet while denying her pussy.
"Wuu... pussy... comfortable... please move..." She surrendered, feeling her dignity slip further but needing release.
"As you wish." I slammed back in, waking the dragon.
"Ah... good... fuck me broken..." She screamed in ecstasy as I pounded her cervix repeatedly.
"Tight pussy, amazing." Her juices soaked the desk.
"Ah... flower heart... cervix open..." She was lost in lust, a female animal needing breeding.
"My rod feels good too... wish I fucked this earlier." Switched to standing doggy style (old man pushing cart), grabbing her tits.
"Mm... me too... wish I met you earlier... She confessed, abandoning her wifely restraint.
"Your lewd pussy is mine now." I sucked her breast.
"Mm... yours... fuck whenever you want..." She submitted.
"I want your heart too." I said, making her clench.
"Mm... body is enough... fuck me..." She tried to deflect, wrapping her legs around me.
"I want both." I kissed her to silence her denial.
Deep kiss + breast massage + fucking = brain meltdown. She clung to me desperately.
After the kiss, I caressed her stockinged legs while my rod hit her G-spot.
"Good... broken... rod amazing... She climaxed again, a long, drenching orgasm.
"Cumming again, Mrs. Yazawa." I kissed her flushed face.
"Mm... yes... you haven't yet..." She looked at me with admiration. My stamina far exceeded her husband's.
"I can go for days. I stared into her eyes. She looked away shyly.
"Don't say it like we've done it a lot..."
"Quality over quantity." I held her face and kissed her. She responded passionately.
Resumed fucking. She wrapped around me, moaning into my mouth.
"Mm... so comfortable... great..." Post-kiss dirty talk resumed.
"I'll work harder." Sped up; white foam formed at the entrance.
"Ah... more... hard... die from fucking..." She pushed her hips back to meet me.
"Tight pussy! Shooting inside!" I reached my limit.
"Shoot... inside pussy..." She lowered her hips, begging for it.
"Take it all. Filling your pussy." I buried deep and fired powerful jets of semen.
"Hot... filling womb..." She felt her womb swell, looking almost pregnant.
"So much... womb full..." I stayed inside for a while, letting her soak.
Withdrew; mixed fluids leaked out. Lewd sight.
"Comfortable?" I sat in the chair, pulling her onto my lap, legs straddling me.
"Mm... comfortable..." She rested on my shoulder. I kissed her neck and ears.
"Again." I entered her while sitting.
"Mm... again..." She braced herself. I sucked her nipples.
"Give me a daughter. She stiffened.
"No... have a family... can't..." She wiggled, conflicting.
"But I filled your womb." I teased her nipples and legs.
"Safe... period..." She lied weakly.
"Didn't say that yesterday. I'll shoot more then." I sped up.
"Ah... whatever... shoot..." She gave up thinking.
Shot several more loads until her belly bulged. Let the excess flow out later to avoid injury.
"Satisfied?" She lay panting, legs on armrests.
"Mm, stay the night?" I teased.
"Enough... promised to let me go. She glared cutely.
"Okay, I keep promises." I pinched her cheek.
"Swollen down there..."
"My semen heals." I pinched her leg. Rod hardened against her.
"Again?! No... late..." She panicked.
"Just kidding." I cleaned her up. She blushed but accepted the care.
Gave her new panties and stockings. Watched her dress-insanely hot.
"Seen enough?" She put on heels, regaining her OL composure.
"Never."
Walked her downstairs. Miyamoto Yumi (Detective Conan) was waiting in a taxi.
"Yumi, thanks." Yazawa Emi thanked her.
"No problem, worried about the wolf." Yumi glanced at me.
"Bye Boss."
"Bye Yumi." Kissed Yumi's cheek. She blushed but smiled. Emi sighed at my womanizing.
They left. I walked home to my nearby house.
"Welcome back, Master." Izayoi Sakuya (Touhou) greeted me in maid outfit.
"I'm back." Sakuya warned me about a guest as I groped her stockinged leg.
"Guest waiting."
"Ah, the plan." Went to living room. Beautiful OL waiting.
"President Jian. She stood up.
"Sit. Sakuya, tea."
"Plan against Nishikino Hospital done. Otonokizaka Academy plan in progress."
"Good work. Reward time."
Pulled the OL onto the couch for a reward fuck. Sakuya calmly tidied up.
-x-X-x-
I woke up in the morning embracing the OL beauty. My bed was a mess from last night's fierce battle. Looks like I'd have to trouble Sakuya again. I kissed the beauty in my arms, admiring her body clad only in stockings, waiting for her to wake up.
"Mm... President Jian, good morning." She opened her sleepy eyes, wrapping her arms around my neck, pressing her breasts against my chest. Her black-stockinged legs inadvertently draped over my morning wood, causing it to swell instantly. Without a word, we started a morning session.
"Master, breakfast is ready." After a refreshing round, I left the bedroom. The OL was exhausted, so I gave her the day off. I had work and important matters to attend to, so I went to the living room early for breakfast.
"Mm, thank you, Sakuya. Give me a kiss." I quickly pecked Sakuya's pale cheek. She accepted it calmly, accustomed to my affection.
After breakfast and Sakuya's grooming, I headed to the company. Female employees greeted me with smiles-my company was entirely staffed by women.
"Good morning, Mrs. Yazawa." I greeted the beautiful receptionist on my floor. She flinched, greeted me quickly, and buried her head in her files.
"Ahem, bring the files that arrived this morning to my office once you're done." I enjoyed her nervousness before entering my office. She sighed in relief but then sighed again at the thought of entering.
*Knock knock*
"Come in." Yazawa Emi entered shortly. Unlike yesterday's forced stockings, she wore slim-fit trousers today, knowing my preference.
"President Jian, the files."
"Mm, put them on the table." She turned to leave immediately.
"Wait, don't rush off, Mrs. Yazawa.
"Anything else, President?" She tensed, fearing another assault.
"Don't be nervous. I'm going out for business later, so no 'overtime' today. She breathed a sigh of relief.
No forced sex today.
"Since there's no overtime, shouldn't you show some appreciation?"
"Appreciation? Oh, thank you for the rest, President."
"Uh, words are cheap. I prefer something substantial. Maybe I should rush back for overtime after all." I stroked my chin mischievously.
"Mm! What do you want? No sex." She wasn't panicked, expecting some demand.
"Time is short, so keep it simple." I pointed to my lips.
"Just a kiss. That's it." She weighed the options and agreed. A kiss was better than forced sex, even if it betrayed her husband.
She closed her eyes, waiting. Nothing happened. She opened them to find me smiling in my chair.
"Are you... Don't tell me!?" She realized I wanted her to initiate.
"Smart Mrs. Yazawa." She gritted her teeth but had no choice. She walked towards me slowly.
I watched her swaying hips. Her hesitation made it sexier. She finally stood before me, and I turned to face her.
"Hu." She took a deep breath, leaned forward, and closed her eyes again. Guilt washed over her, but she pressed her soft lips against mine. No tongue, just a touch.
"Mm!" Not enough. I pulled her into my lap, pressing her body against mine. Her breasts flattened against my chest.
My tongue invaded her mouth. Caught off guard, she let me in. She tried to push me away but didn't dare bite.
"Mm... mm... tsk... mm..." I sucked her tongue, devouring her fluids. My hands roamed her body, kneading her buttocks and back.
"No... stop... President..." Her protests were weak. I kissed her harder, exploring every corner of her mouth. Her breathing quickened, her breasts massaging my chest.
Her body softened, her face flushed, eyes misting. She was aroused despite herself.
After a deep kiss, she lay limp in my arms, panting. I wanted to take her, but I had an appointment.
"Get up, or I'll really take you now."
"You think I want to stay?" She sprang up, retreating and covering her chest.
"I'm leaving. Take care." I chuckled at her reaction, grabbed my bag, kissed her cheek, and left.
"He really is..." She stood dazed, then slapped her cheeks to compose herself.
***
I rode in Miyamoto Yumi's taxi. My hand rubbed her smooth leg despite her warnings.
"We're here, Boss. Stop it."
"Thanks, Yumi. Kiss." I kissed her cheek and got out.
"Behave yourself, Boss." She stuck out her tongue and drove off.
I rang the doorbell of the Nishikino residence, Nishikino Mizuki answered via intercom.
"Hello, Mrs. Nishikino. It's Jian."
"Please wait." She opened the gate.
A maid greeted me, unaware she was letting a wolf in.
"Welcome, President Jian." Nishikino Mizuki waited in the hallway. Her husband was busy at the
hospital, so she handled this crucial meeting alone.
"Mrs. Nishikino, hello." She was elegant in a blue loungewear set and white pleated skirt, revealing black-stockinged calves. A true noble lady.
"Come in. Touka, tea."
"Yes, Madam." The maid left to prepare tea, I followed Mizuki to the living room, eyeing her butt and stockinged legs..
She sat opposite me, the table hiding her legs. She felt uneasy under my gaze.
"Tea." The maid returned, then left at Mizuki's dismissal.
I set up a soundproofing and repulsion barrier. Time for the main event.
"Let's get straight to the point. The hospital."
"Yes." She swallowed nervously.
"Substandard products, crisis, loan sharks, 8 billion yen debt. Correct?" I listed the hospital's dire situation.
"Yes. The supplier backed out, loan sharks increased pressure... it's inhumane." She gritted her teeth in anger.
"So, you want my company to invest and acquire majority shares?" I took control.
"Yes. We offer 69% of the shares."
"Why shouldn't I invest elsewhere for better returns?" I played hard to get.
"Our reputation... expand your medical market..."
"My company has a great reputation. And I own Saint H Ai Hospital, so I don't need market expansion."
"This..." Her trump card failed. She realized convincing me was nearly impossible.
"However, I did come here for something. If you can provide it..." Hope returned to her eyes.
"Please tell me! We'll do anything!" She missed the singular "you."
"I want..." I walked behind her, smelling her scent. "You."
"What!? Please don't joke." She stood up, shocked.
"No joke. I'm interested in you, not the hospital."
"Shameless! I refuse." She regained her composure, cold and rejecting.
"But you said you'd do anything." I shrugged.
"I didn't expect such a request! The negotiation is over."
"Then the hospital is finished." I sat down and drank her tea.
"Mm..." She bit her lip. The hospital was their lifeblood.
"Can't you change the condition?" She pleaded.
"Sorry, only interested in you." I drank from her cup.
"You..." She was annoyed but realized the gravity of the situation. Her husband's career, her daughter's future-all at risk.
"Think about your family. Ruin, debt, your daughter's life overturned. And if you refuse, I might make things worse. You'll end up selling yourself anyway to survive. Why not just agree now and save everything?"
My words were devilish whispers. She stood frozen, unable to refuse, knowing she couldn't escape.
I approached her. She flinched but didn't move. I stroked her hair, she closed her eyes, tears falling. She had given up.
I hugged her tight, kissing her neck hungrily. She pushed weakly but didn't fight.
"Wuu..." I pushed her onto the sofa, kissing her tears and neck, pressing my body against hers. My feet rubbed her black-stockinged legs.
"Mm..." She felt my erection and panicked internally.
I kissed her lips. She kept her teeth clenched, refusing entry. I didn't rush..
Her hands blocked her chest, but I easily moved them. I fondled her breasts through her clothes. She moaned, her body betraying her.
I lifted her shirt, exposing her white skin and red bra.
"Conservative, huh?" I admired her cleavage.
"None of your business." She squirmed, making her breasts bounce.
"Beautiful regardless." I kissed her exposed flesh, then removed her bra.
"Beautiful view." Her pinkish-red nipples stood proudly.
"Wuu..." She cried as I sucked her nipples, teasing them with my tongue and teeth.
"Honest body." Her nipples hardened, breath quickened.
"Mm..." She bit her lip, body heating up.
I moved my hand down to her pussy. Wet even through panties.
"No... not there... She tried to close her legs, but mine held them open.
I rubbed her clit and inserted a finger.
"Mm..." She endured the dual stimulation.
"Enduring well, mother." I teased, sucking her nipple. She glared at me.
Her pussy got wetter. I removed her panties, revealing her hairless, pink slit.
"Beautiful pussy."
"Don't say it." She blushed furiously.
I inserted fingers, finding her G-spot.
"Ah... no... stop..." She moaned loudly. Her pussy contracted.
"G-spot? You're close to cumming." I stimulated it harder.
"No... not cumming..." She denied it, but her body spasmed.
"Mm... stop... can't take it..."
"Stop or don't stop?" I pinched her nipple.
"Mm... no..." She squirted, body arching in orgasm.
I licked the juices from my fingers, tasting her. Then I kissed her, my tongue finally breaching her defenses to taste her mouth.
"Mm... tsk..." She recovered, realizing I made her cum with fingers.
I stripped. My erection touched her thigh.
"Mm..." She looked at me pleadingly, arousing my sadism.
I positioned myself and thrust in. *Squelch*.
"Mm..." She tensed, tears flowing. Her wife's chastity was gone.
I kissed her deeply while slowly pushing in. Her tight walls hugged me.
"So tight." I filled her completely.
"Mm..." I hit her cervix, and she reacted.
"Let's go." I started moving. Nine shallow, one deep.
"Mm... ah..." She began moaning, eyes regaining light.
I lifted her leg and sucked her black-stockinged toes.
"Mm..." She shuddered at the new sensation.
"Ah... mm..." Her moans grew louder.
I switched to deep, hard thrusts.
"Too hard... gentle..." She lost control.
"Your fault for being so tight." I sucked her heel.
"Say it... is it comfortable?"
"Mm..." She only moaned.
I stopped moving, grinding against her cervix. She writhed, needing friction.
"Move... please..."
"Say what you want."
"Mm... fuck my pussy... hard..." She surrendered.
"As you wish." I pounded her.
"Comfortable... pussy feels good..." She embraced the pleasure.
"Tight pussy! Love it!" I hit her G-spot repeatedly.
"Ah... more... break me..." She arched her back.
"Cumming again?" I sped up.
"Ah... cumming... pussy cumming..." She climaxed violently, squirting onto my rod.
"Mm..." I kissed her while she came down.
"Beautiful." I caressed her face.
She tried to get up but collapsed back onto me.
"Continue." I slapped her butt.
"Wait... not satisfied?" She was shocked I hadn't cum yet.
"Not even once." I started moving again.
"Wait... not recovered..." She clung to me.
"You're a beauty, hard to resist." I sped up, the leftover juices making wet sounds.
"Beautiful sound."
"Mm... big rod..." She got into it quickly.
"Too loud? Listen closer." I pounded harder.
"Good... slow... cumming again..." She was too sensitive.
"Okay, slower." I kept a steady, strong rhythm.
"Mm... comfortable..." Her breasts bounced against my chest.
"You're amazing. Love everything about you." I caressed her back.
"Pervert..." She half-closed her eyes, enjoying it.
"Love you too." I hit her cervix.
"Ah... bad guy..." She bit my shoulder playfully.
"Bit me? I'll teach you how to bite later." I thrust harder.
"Mm... good... pussy comfortable..." Her eyes misted over.
"Love your pussy and tits." I sucked her nipple hard.
"Mm... harder..." She pressed my head to her breast.
"As you wish." I bit gently.
"Ah... cumming... again... She tightened.
"Shooting this time." I felt the urge.
"Like... shoot..." She dug her fingers into my hair.
"Filling your lewd pussy." I prepared to cum.
"Wait! Not inside! Anything but that! Please!" She panicked, remembering no contraception and unsafe period.
"Shame... unless..." I paused..
"Unless what? Anything!" She was desperate but also craving the release.
"Next time... we do it again."
"What... again... no..." She hesitated.
"Then I shoot." I thrust faster.
"Wait! Okay! I agree! Don't shoot inside!" She yelled.
"Promised. Cumming now!" I sped up but held back.
"Ah... cumming... pussy cumming..." She climaxed again.
"Great pussy." I waited for her to calm down, then pulled out and shot all over her belly.
"Hot... so much..." She came to her senses.
"Pity I didn't shoot inside."
"Mm... too much..." She realized the danger.
"Remember your promise." I teased.
"I know... the hospital too.... She looked at me firmly.
"Don't worry." I kissed her.
"Go back now." She pushed me.
"Who said I'm done?" My rod was still hard.
"What!? Again!?" She was shocked.
"Didn't satisfy me yet. Two choices: till afternoon or quickie then lunch then continue." I pushed back in.
"Mm... servants..."
"Don't worry. Quickie before lunch."
"Okay... before Maki comes back..." She compromised.
"Deal. Quickie now." I grabbed her legs and pounded her again.
-x-X-x-
"Madam, lunch is ready." After fucking Nishikino Mizuki to another climax and cumming satisfyingly myself, we tidied up. I erased the sofa's wet stains. She watched in surprise as the damp spot vanished instantly.
"Okay, go ahead. We'll be there soon."
"Yes, Madam." The maid glanced curiously at Mizuki's glowing, flushed face.
"I'll take my leave." The maid left, puzzled but unquestioning.
"Mrs. Nishikino, quick recovery. True wife and mother material."
"You think I want to? One slip and it's over." She'd forced calm to avoid suspicion, heart racing.
"Good wife and mother."
"Hmph, coming from you?" She itched to bite me, the thief of her chastity.
"Time's short. Don't keep the maid waiting." I gestured for her to lead. She did, heading to the dining room.
A lavish Japanese spread: tempura, sushi, miso soup, sukiyaki, wagashi. Her stomach growled audibly.
"Excuse me. Discussing too long made me ravenous. She blushed furiously, glaring at me-my fault for exhausting her.
"Hungry? Dig in." I enjoyed her angry glare; feisty wives were hot.
She played polite hostess, seating me first. The maid stood by attentively.
"Let's eat."
"Itadakimasu."
"Itadakimasu." I started immediately to spare her hunger. She followed suit.
"Your maid cooks well. But your homemade would be better."
"No time today. Next time, I'll cook for you." Polite facade for the maid.
"Looking forward to it." I smirked inwardly, knowing her insincerity.
"Mm..." She suddenly moaned softly.
"Madam?"
"Nothing. Your cooking is just divine, Touka." Quick cover-up.
"Thank you." The maid suspected hunger but dismissed it.
"Try this shrimp sushi." She placed some on my plate, eyes pleading desperately.
"Thanks." My foot rubbed her black-stockinged calf under the table.
"Of course." She tried shifting away, but my foot clung, stroking up and down.
She signaled frantically. I ignored her, savoring the silky texture and faint *swish*. The maid noticed her flush but attributed it to fatigue.
"This miso is great." Foot on calf, then soft calf muscle-bouncy delight.
Lunch passed enjoyably: teasing her legs, admiring her flushed embarrassment. She sweated from tension and thrill.
"Time to resume negotiations, Mrs. Nishikino." Post-fruit, I grinned.
"Yes. Touka, handle chores. President Jian and I have details to discuss." She stiffened but composed herself. Daughter's return loomed.
"Yes, Madam." The maid watched us return to the living room.
"Young and capable. Lucky wife he'd have," the maid mused aloud, unaware.
**Back in the living room**
"Let's begin, Mrs. Nishikino." I sprawled on the sofa, erection tenting obviously. Emphasized her name-a reminder.
"Mm... hu..." She caught the threat, sighing inwardly at my sadism.
I watched her approach: swaying hips, black-stockinged legs peeking from her skirt, purple eyes, flawless skin, mature allure. My cock strained.
"Why stop?" She halted sideways, neck exposed, cheeks pink. Not fully proactive yet.
"Can't you initiate? I've done enough."
"Fine." Pulled her into my lap. Soft body pressed tight.
"Mm." Hands roamed; she panted, eyes misting with lust.
"So sensitive." Skirt up: pussy soaked, no panties since lunch.
"Your fault. Teasing under the table."
"Lifted your chin, kissed her deeply."
"Mm... mm... too much... mm..." Three-way assault: mouth, breasts, pussy.
Legs parted for easier access.
"Hu... hu..." Kiss broke; she was dazed. Time to mount.
Laid her on the sofa, stripped. She averted eyes from my erection.
Clothed sex: hiked skirt, exposed perfection. Black stockings with lace gripping thighs lewdly; disheveled red bush; glistening pink slit.
"Here I come." Licked her stockinged foot, rod teased lips, lubing glans.
She bit her lip, gripping sofa tensely. Thrust: glans parted folds.
"Mm..." Pussy clenched greedily.
"Amazing every time." Walls hugged like a virgin's-name-tier.
"Mm... so full... all in..." Pleasure hit despite morning sessions.
"Starting." Slow pumps; sucked toes while thrusting.
"Slow... just did it... so eager... mm..."
"Can't resist a wife like you." Licked between toes, savoring texture.
"Rod too good... pussy dying... mm..."
"Tighter technique now. Bliss."
"Not just taking it... punishing this bad rod... mm..."
"Show me." Deep thrusts battered cervix.
"Too good... unfair... mm... so comfortable..."
Lunchtime resolve crumbled instantly.
"Your body demands it. Love every inch." Worshipped her foot veins through silk.
"Love you too... wish earlier... true woman's joy..."
"Me too. Wasted beauty. Compensating now."
*Squelch squelch*-foam formed; juices splashed thighs, soaked sofa.
"Mm... ravage my lewd pussy... break it..."
Self-rubbing breasts; I kneaded one.
"Such a horny sight."
"Comfortable... dying..."
"Legs as charming as pussy. Licked ankle to heel; thin silk revealed flesh tones-visual feast.
"Pervert... love licking feet... mm... good..."
"Beautiful feet demand it." Massaged calf; *swish* sounds.
" Mm... ah... so good..."
Triple pleasure immersed her.
"Cumming... rod-driven orgasm... amazing..."
Afternoon marathon: countless climaxes. She glowed sweatily.
"Shooting." Pulled out, creampied her stockings-black-white contrast perfection.
"Hu... addictive sex." Living room reeked of sex-ultimate aphrodisiac.
Held her, hands on shoulders/breasts, kissed sweaty neck to nibbled earlobe.
"Mm... no... late... Maki's coming."
"Want to continue... but promised." Relief washed her face.
"Mm..." Seized lips, tongues danced passionately.
"Enough... hurry... daughter..."
"Heartbreaking." Fake-pouted.
"You got everything. My chastity's gone-I'm heartbroken." Pinched my chest hard.
"Mutual. Hospital's handled."
"Hmph, cheapskate. Deliver, or else."
"Mutual promises." She flushed at the reminder.
"I know. Post-hospital, fulfilled."
Tidied: wiped cum (towel from my space). Dried sofa again.
"Cough, stockings if needed." Pulled a pair.
She took them wordlessly, puzzled but efficient. Rolled one up, slipped over dainty foot, up calf/thigh-
*snap*. Repeated.
"Watching you dress is art."
Trembled; quickened pace, self-conscious.
"Done. Leave."
"Sure." Followed, admiring her sway.
"Slow walk, Madam, President Jian." Maid bid farewell.
Mizuki nodded curtly; I waved, She power-walked adorably.
"Here I stop." Formal send-off, face neutral.
"See you next time. Quick lip peck; slipped out before reaction.
"What..." Door slammed; she checked for maids, sighed in relief.
"Big pervert." Blushed, cursed me, waited out flush before returning-mentally ranting.
Outside, pondered company or home/Sakuya. Spotted red-haired, purple-eyed tsundere teen-Maki Nishikino. Eerily similar to mom.
Fate nudged mother-daughter conquest. Kept walking, she ignored passerby me, heading home.
No encounter yet. Returned to office via teleport (alley to desk). 5 PM-Mrs. Yazawa off at 6, unless
"overtime."