The Marquis’ Eldest Son’s Lascivious Story - Chapter 244

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[Just to confirm something, does Cynthia have any regrets about your hometown?]

[I have none.]

It was an immediate answer. She said it so firmly that I was at a loss for words for a moment there.

[I intend to live and die here]

There was a part of Cynthia’s cheerful expression that gave me the feeling of fanaticism as she declared this. She’s probably getting excited after seeing Rona’s signature, but what I want to hear right now is not her enthusiasm for the future to come.

[…I see, but not all unresolved things can be completed by one person. You said that the fairy tale you mentioned earlier was something you heard from your mother. Your family must be sad that their daughter has left for a faraway place. Isn’t that the case? You might not be able to see friends you studied with at university, or there might be people of the opposite sex that you were close with.]

The last example was what I wanted to hear the most. If she has an ex-boyfriend, I’d like to hear about it.

This time, Cynthia seemed to be thinking a little bit before saying.

[…Yes, I have no regrets after all. I said goodbye to my family when I decided to go on a pilgrimage to Newnelly.]

Originally, Cynthia took time off from Rona and traveled to the church in Newnelly City. Even though she was on leave, her family was prepared for the worst case scenario, as entering a Noble territory means that a low-rank priestess like her may not be able to return home alive.

[I’ve also bid my farewell to my friends. And…]

[I wasn’t particularly close to any men], Cynthia continued modestly.

[I see.]

It didn’t seem like she had any romantic relationship, but that doesn’t mean that there’s no one with whom she had a physical relationship. I’m well aware of how much control a Highlord can exert upon Lords and serfs.

That said, it’s a good thing that we don’t have to start talking about the person that she had set her mind on. …Well, it’s a good start, I can enjoy it.

[Then, you can serve me without spoiling.]

[I will serve you with all my heart.]

Cynthia straightened her back, put her hand on her chest as if pledging loyalty, and closed her eyes.

Okay, okay, then I’ll have you serve me generously. I had been planning for a while how to get her, but it looks like there will be no problem in carrying out my favorite strategy. I secretly sent the signal that I had decided in advance to the civil officers.

[…Cynthia, I’ll take you as my personal teacher. Ask someone later for details on how you’ll be treated.]

[Yes.]

Until now, she was just a prisoner, but now she has gained a certain position in the Quordenze family. Of course, monitoring will never come off, but this is a big change.

[Now I won’t be shy about asking questions.]

[Question?]

[Yeah. I was interested in some of the liturgies, but… I was afraid to ask due to Cynthia’s position up until now.]

[Is that so?]

Aside from teaching simple knowledge, having someone demonstrate an actual ritual is rather difficult. This is different from the way modern Japanese people enthusiastically attend church mass on Christmas. If you let someone with unclear affiliation do the work, there is a lot of room for trouble to occur.

Cynthia also seemed to understand the circumstances, and in a sense my words were conveyed correctly.

[Please leave it to me.]

She spoke with all her might. I guess she’s happy to know that I’m interested in the Zeth Church Holy High Society. Although the development was as planned, I felt a little sorry because she was so pure.

[What kind of liturgy are you interested in? I may be presumptuous, but I have been involved in many rituals under the guidance of the Holy Maiden. I was wondering if I could be of assistance to you, Wilk-sama.]

Cynthia brought her face closer to me and was breathing heavily. I felt like she’s trying a little too hard, but this is one of her charms. It conveys a sincere desire to serve someone.

Well, this is where the acting comes in.

[…well, even if you say that… it’s still a little embarrassing to say it…]

After I said the lines that I had prepared beforehand, she shook her head sharply. It was a movement that made it look like she was slapping her breasts left and right.

[There’s no shame in saying you don’t know what you don’t actually know.]

Isn’t it natural that this would happen if I said I wanted to ask about the ritual? Her reaction to not letting go of her prey was as expected, but her spirit was even greater than expected.

Although I don’t think it’s embarrassing at all, I continued to act. While slurring my words, I bought some time. Then, as if waiting for the exact moment when Cynthia started to get anxious, a civil officer came over.

[Young Master. I think you should learn about something you are interested in. It may seem a bit intrusive, but it’s ready.]

Nice timing.

Without waiting for my reply, the civil officer placed a ceramic pot on the desk. It’s about the size of a 1.5 liter plastic bottle.

As soon as I saw that, I looked away, pretending to be embarrassed.

[…..This is?]

Since I remained silent, Cynthia asked the civil officer directly.

[It’s oil made from sunflower seeds.]

It appeared that the answer was easy to come up with just that information. She looked as if she had figured it out.

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I took a bath in the large bathroom and waited for Cynthia’s arrival.

While soaking in the bathtub, I watched the servants work. Thinking about the love affair that is about to begin, I couldn’t relax physically or mentally.

Objects were brought in quickly, and the large bath was quickly transformed into a space of debauchery.

I got out of the water when I felt that the situation had been set to a certain extent.

[It’s been fully prepared.]

[Good job.]

Just like when I played with the maids in charge of the bath before, the floor of the large bath was covered with a thick cloth that feels like a mat.

Instead of lighting magic, the flickering lights of candles were dimmed by steam, creating a somewhat mysterious atmosphere.

[Cynthia-dono will be here soon.]

I listened to what the lady-in-waiting had to say while having the maid wipe my body lightly.

[We shall be waiting over there.]

When I looked in the direction I was told, there was a curtain-like partition in one corner of the large bath. It seemed like the ladies-in-waiting and maids planned to wait there. Even though it would be in a sex scene, Cynthia and I were not allowed to be alone together.

[Alright.]

[Please take your time.]

When the lady-in-waiting left, I started to get a little nervous.

I tried to lie down on the cloth mat spread on the floor and stretch my legs, but neither my head nor my feet touched the floor. There’s plenty of space.

When I laid down on my back like this, my erect penis became very visible. In this case, the claim that [I want to have sex!] would become too obvious. I tried covering it with a towel, but all I got was a sharp triangular pyramid.

[…Oof.]

I had no choice but to lie down on my stomach, but I had a hard time positioning my dick. If I do say so myself, my erection is a bit too much.

As I was squishing it between my stomach and the mat, I heard some noises coming from behind.

[Please excuse me.]

Hearing the woman’s voice, my cock swelled even more and jabbed me in the stomach. It felt almost like taking a body blow.

[…come in.]

Still lying on my stomach, I used both arms as a pillow to welcome the owner of the voice. When I turned my head and looked behind me, I saw Cynthia entering the public bath led by a maid.

[Hoo…]

Apparently, Cynthia changed her clothes. Instead of the customized priestess’ clothes that made her body lines look beautiful, she was wearing a different type of priestess’ clothes. It looked a little like the unfashionable monk’s robes that she had been using before.

It’s a large bath, and it’s damp. So her sleeves were rolled up to her upper arms, and the skirt on her lower body was pulled up to knee-length. Her waist was tied tightly with thin ribbon-like cloth, probably to prevent her clothes from bagging up.

[I’ve brought Cynthia-dono in.]

[…..well done.]

I wasn’t sure if Cynthia herself was aware of it, but she looked rather erotic. Especially the chest area. Because the underbust was tied with a string, the breasts stuck out a lot.

[Pardon me to have kept you waiting, Wilk-sama.]

To show respect to me while I was lying down, Cynthia came near me and lowered herself in a pose similar to a crouching start.

It’s probably a matter of position and angle, but from my perspective, most of her face was hidden by her breasts. Those two melons truly have a tremendous presence.

[We shall take our leave from here then.]

The maid grumbled and stepped back, but my attention was only focused on Cynthia.

The serious Cynthia waited without making a move. If she didn’t move a little, her breasts wouldn’t move.

[Cynthia.]

[Yes.]

[I’m in your hand.]

[Of course, please leave it to me.]

She clenched her hands into fists and looked at me with a serious expression. As she leaned forward a little, I could feel her large breasts swaying. They’re huge.

[Then, let’s do this first.]

After saying that, Cynthia picked up a small jar and showed it to me. Every time she stretched out her arms or changed position, her melons would also sway. Seemingly inviting me to grab a touch.

[It may feel a little cold at first, but please forgive me.]

[It’s alright.]

[Now then, let me explain the ritual…]

That’s right, this was a lecture.

A lecture by Cynthia began about the purpose, significance, and history of liturgy.

What is about to begin is, to put it bluntly, a beauty salon service. The priests of the Zeth Church Holy High Society receive massages with oil at an annual event.

That’s why this time I pretended to be interested in the event. It would be better than suddenly pushing someone down during a lecture in the room. I can get naked naturally, and I can also let her touch my body. I’m planning to change the signboard for “Beauty Salon Cynthia” to “Erotic Massage Cynthia” when the timing is right.

[Please excuse me.]

[Oh?]

Something touched my back. That something was slowly dripping down my side. Although I couldn’t see it visually, I knew from the feeling that oil had dripped on my back.

The oil itself seemed to be heated to about body temperature, so it didn’t feel cold.

[I’ll start touching.]

Cynthia’s hand rested between my waist and back. Starting from that point, she moved as if expanding the circle.

[Please let me know if it feel ticklish.]

I thought it would be more sticky since it’s oil-based, but it was surprisingly smooth and pleasant, probably because of Cynthia’s blend.

While occasionally giving lectures, Cynthia’s hand caressed my back. Sometimes I thought I was being lightly stroked, but then I was being rubbed hard.

[Oh…]

I felt like oil was being dripped on my butt.

[It’s important to apply it deeply.]

While continuing to lecture in a relaxed tone, Cynthia massaged my butt. After confirming that there was no resistance, she inserted her hand into the crack.

[Please make yourself comfortable…]

[Y, yeah…]

It’s somewhat like a forbidden place. It’s fine when you do it yourself, but it’s embarrassing when someone else does it. Hers was a gentle touch, but it felt like my butt was being harrassed.

I couldn’t see her face or body because I’m lying face down. I felt strangely excited by the faint sound of breathing and rustling clothes from behind, and by the fact that my butt was being touched by an invisible person.

[Hnn… hnn…nn…nn.]

It seemed that the filling of the buttcrack had been completed. Next, her hand reached for the base of my thighs, which is closer to my balls than before. I couldn’t help but hear a strange voice.

[Oh.]

I don’t know what it is, it feels like I’m being caressed all over my body by this girl. If I’m not careful, Cynthia will probably notice it.

[It’s fine. There’s nothing to be embarrassed about.]

The whisper-like voice sounded gentle to my ears.

[…..y, yeah…]

The movement of Cynthia’s hands, which were slippery due to the oil, just felt good.

When your legs, a place that is not normally touched by other people, are stimulated, your body and mind react sensitively. I could feel that the cock I was crushing with my belly was getting harder and harder.

Every time a soft stimulation similar to a caress was applied, the compressed cock jerked and tried to rise up. Every time this happens, I put more force into my lower back to hold it down, and the pressure I get from doing so gives me a gentle pleasure.

The gentle sense of sexual satisfaction that continues to be given in a state of immobility is an unknown pleasure.

[Calm down, come on.]

She said quietly. Bring her mouth to my ear and whisper gently. The sweet voice that melted into the dim space echoed comfortably in my brain.

She continued explaining the ritual without missing, but my brain, which had become hazy, could only perceive it as mere noise.

Slide… her fingers traced down the spine.

[Please turn around.]

Apparently that was the final part of the back side massage.

My thoughts were hazy due to the tranquility of the beauty treatment and sexual arousal, but those words woke me up.

[Ah… well, I mean…]

If I lie on my back now, my cock tower will be exposed.

Maybe the continued touching stimulated my shame too much, but I was a little embarrassed, not because of my acting but because of my true feelings.

However, Cynthia was very serious. It’s hard to argue when someone strongly tells you that there’s nothing to be ashamed of.

[Please, entrust yourself to me.]

It’s a whisper that makes your body melt. I obediently left myself to her and rolled around.

When I was finally lying on my back, the parts that were previously hidden on the floor became exposed.

I thought I had gotten used to exposing my penis, but today I feel really embarrassed. I couldn’t help but close my eyes, but even without looking, I could tell that it was my own body, and how hard and erect it was.

[…..]

I could sense Cynthia’s surprise.

Ah, this is it.

The feeling of freedom and guilt of showing off my precious parts made my whole body tingle.

I wonder what kind of expression Cynthia had on her face when she’s looking at me with an erection. Is she disillusioned, confused, or delighted?

It’s a thrill that I can never experience when dealing with a well-disciplined maid, and it unavoidably excites me.

I decided to hide my face with my hands. Let’s pretend to be a boy who is sexually inexperienced.

When I peeked between my fingers, I could see Cynthia looking around. I could see that she was anxious.

[…..Cynthia.]

When I called out to her, she looked at me in surprise. She was behaving naturally, pretending that her current upset was a lie.

[Yes?]

However, the reply did not continue. I guess she’s not sure what to say.

[……it, it’s embarrassing…]

I squeezed out a pained voice, trying to look as naive as possible. Playing the role of a boy who is deeply ashamed of his body becoming aroused unexpectedly.

“I wish I hadn’t had any interest in rituals, I don’t want to know about the Zeth Church Holy High Society anymore” …I’m going to try to feel really ashamed so that my imaginary regrets can be conveyed.

It’s strange because it really makes you feel more embarrassed when you try to act it out. It’s no wonder that the level of excitement increases. I felt like my cock had gotten even harder.

[There is no need to be embarrassed.]

For a moment, Cynthia’s face seemed to turn pale. It’s interesting to see her hands floating in the air with nowhere to go, which seemed to express the turmoil she’s feeling.

[……I-it’s a g, g…great thing.]

Is that the line you came up with out of desperation? She is trying her best to maintain a calm expression, but her gaze was pleading for someone to rescue her.

But unfortunately, since everyone was informed of what I’m trying to do here, no one will come to help.

[…..Someone, anyone…]

[Stop it. …..Are you trying to…humiliate me any further…?]

Cynthia was in a panic, but her expression became sullen, as if she had been cornered into thinking that she had no choice but to do something about it herself.

[…No need to worry, I know how to pacify you… Can you, leave it to me?]

I wonder if the priests are also taught the techniques of sexual processing. Her face was full of confidence, as if she were talking about something written in the scriptures.

For now, the sexual ignorance appeal will continue. I would appreciate it if I could take a look at that priest’s erotic art.

[…I don’t really understand…but can I leave it to you…?]

When I answered like that, Cynthia nodded silently. Then, she placed her hand on my penis, which was erect and pointing at the ceiling.

I lifted my head slightly and looked at my lower body. Cynthia’s left index finger was slightly touching the neck of the erect cock.

Perhaps to calm me down, Cynthia placed her right hand on my forehead and quickly urged me to lie down.

[It’s fine. There’s nothing to be afraid of…]

While rubbing my forehead, Cynthia stood on her knees and smiled at me. Her voice and expression were full of compassion.

She didn’t take her eyes off me, as she seemed to be trying not to make the boy, who doesn’t have much knowledge about sex, feel anxious.

[I’m not… I’m not scared…]

She continued saying the same words in a tone similar to that of a mother cradling her child. While distracting me, her fingers wrapped around the tip of my cock.

The oil used in the massage still remained on her palms, making them slippery. I felt like I’m going to scream out from the squishy stimulation I feel through the skin that wraps around my glans.

[…]

[It’s alright…]

Don’t be afraid, it’s alright, she said as she stroked my penis up and down. The sound of oil slipping into the air echoed obscenely throughout the room.

[Ahh…]

I could feel that the foreskin had completely peeled off.

It felt like the entire rod was being pulled downward, perhaps to prevent it from returning to its original position.

[No need to be scared.]

The glans was completely wrapped in her palm, and she squeezed it repeatedly with light pressure, making squeaking sounds. The warmth of her hands, the sliminess of oil, the sweet pressure, and her gentle voice stimulated my body to the extreme.

Cynthia continued to caress carefully while maintaining a relaxed rhythm. I wanted it to be stronger, I wanted it to be more intense, I wanted to feel Cynthia more. It’s a frustrating caress that seems to squeeze out the desire hidden within my body.

I wanted to throw away all the acting and jump Cynthia and shake my hips as hard as I could. It would be a waste to reach it with just a hand job. I had such thoughts, but I couldn’t put them into action. In this way, I developed a desire to live my life passively. Yes, I wanted to be pampered.

[…Cyn…thia…]

[Yes. I’m here.]

It just felt good.

The pleasure that continued to be given at a slow pace, never in a hurry, slowly but surely pushed my body towards ejaculation.

The conflicting emotions of relief and excitement were both rising and receding, something I had never experienced before.

[Yes, yes. It’s alright, no need to be scared…]

Her right hand was stroking my forehead, then to my cheek, then to my chin, then back to my forehead, and now she was stroking my hair. That loving skinship gently caresses my passive heart.

[Fuh…heh…]

[There’s nothing to worry about.]

Even as she said this, her left hand didn’t stop stimulating my penis.

If there are strong and weak waves, it is easy to find the pace, but when the attack is slow and one-sided like this, it is difficult to resist.

[Uuuh…]

[Please, don’t worry.]

The squeaking sound was probably not only caused by oil. I’m sure my precum was overflowing to the point where it’s embarrassing.

The image of a pitiful cock that was unable to ejaculate, but was not allowed to wither and continued to dribble clear juices, came to mind.

[There’s no need to hold back…]

It was such a sweet whisper.

Reason kept screaming at me to hold back my ejaculation. I haven’t fondled Cynthia’s breasts yet, nor have I kissed her. It is natural to think that it is a waste.

However, Cynthia’s sweet whisper was still attractive. I wanted to ejaculate while being spoiled by her. I wanted her to lead me to ejaculation. I wanted Cynthia to help me ejaculate like a child would have his mother help him pee.

Reason was being crushed by the instincts emitted by the penis. And eventually it crossed the line.

[Ah…! C, Cynthia…]

I felt like the muscles in my whole body were contracting. My body began to rush towards ejaculation. I’m at the point of no return now.

I instinctively tried to lift my head to check the condition of my cock, but Cynthia’s hand prevented me from doing so. I couldn’t see anything like this.

[Just leave it to me. It’s alright, no need to be scared.]

Still, when I tried to get up, she held my left side down with her upper body. Putting her weight on it and holding me down, at the same time accelerating the up and down movements on my penis one step faster.

[Ughh.]

I could feel the overwhelming pressure of her breasts around my collarbone and the scent of a woman from a close distance. The moment I became conscious of its existence, the hardness of my cock rose to the limit.

{Cynthia…!]

My lower body got hot and I felt dizzy. I had the illusion that my brain was exploding from pleasure.

[Oh…! Kuh…!]

Byuuuu. I felt my cock tightened, then loosened.

At that moment, when my brain was filled with intense pleasure, I saw bodily fluids flying vertically high.

[Ah…ah…!]

A lukewarm feeling spread in my lower abdomen.

It seemed like the ejaculation had died down, and I felt something slimy entering my navel.

I couldn’t see what state my cock is in now because she’s in the way, but I’m sure it’s all out and limp.

[…..w, wow…]

That’s what Cynthia said while putting her weight on me.

I felt kind of proud. I stared at her, and was immediately responded to with a bright smile.

[You did your best. You did a great job.]

While saying that, she took her hand off my penis…at least it felt like that. The sensation of the sensitive penis after ejaculation is vague.

I felt a little disappointed. I wanted to enjoy the afterglow after ejaculating more.

After releasing my sexual excitement, I felt a mixture of accomplishment and fatigue.

For some reason, I had the impression that Cynthia wasn’t good at sexual things. But, her handjob skills were actually quite good. I wonder if she’s used to it.

I felt so good that I might fall asleep, but I still felt unsatisfied. There’s something still smoldering inside my chest.

[Here also…?]

I looked blankly at Cynthia who was cleaning up after ejaculating. Before I knew it, I had received a small jar from the maid and was collecting the semen.

Apparently my semen had reached Cynthia’s hair and back. Of course, since it came out with great force.

She twisted around for a while to check for dirt, but then, perhaps deciding that she couldn’t see it all, she finally put her hand on her robe.

[I apologize for the inconvenience.]

I could hear the sound of the string rubbing. Apparently, her monk’s robe is not a one-piece dress, but has a separate top and bottom.

Cynthia took off her upper robe, leaving her skirt intact, and began checking for body fluids on it. She was wearing a camisole-like inner layer under her monk’s robe, so she didn’t suddenly get naked in front of me.

However, my eyes were glued to her protruding breasts.

[Amazing.]

It had such an impact that one could hear it out loud.

The breast pressure that was pressed at the moment of ejaculation comes back vividly. I had the impression that it was hard due to its size, but it was actually soft…

The desire that rose up again was quickly transferred to my crotch.

[…Eh?]

I heard Cynthia’s confused voice. Apparently she also noticed the reboot.

It’s no wonder she’s surprised. The newly treated penis is erect in exactly the same way as it was before ejaculation.

[Cynthia.]

I tried talking to her in a slightly sweetened tone.

[There’s no need for you to make that face… Please leave it to me again.]

It seemed that my intention was conveyed. Cynthia tried to get into the same position as before in order to calmly handle the situation a second time.

Her left hand was on my hardened penis, and her right reached for my forehead. But, I batted away her hand.

[Wilk-sama?]

I’ve had enough handjobs. I want boobs more than anything right now.

Leaving Cynthia confused as she didn’t know what to do, I raised my upper body and looked at her intently. To be honest, I was staring at her breasts.

[A…are you…interested in this…?]

Cynthia put one hand on her chest as if she’s noticing where I’m looking at.

Of course she’d be concerned, but I continued to pretend to be an innocent boy. I turned my head to the side and nodded slightly. Then, mustering up all my courage, I said.

[……….I want to touch it.]

Then, without saying a word, Cynthia straightened up and puffed out her chest. As if asking me to touch it. Cynthia’s gaze and stiff demeanor were quite grave.

I was planning on massaging her with both hands, but when she treats me seriously like this, I can’t do anything too obvious. I’m still acting as a timid person after all.

I thought about flipping up her innerwear and touching the raw milk directly, but the innocent boy would not suddenly take on such a challenge. I raised my right index finger and aimed it at the top of her chest. The bare skin that was not protected by an inner layer, and can barely be called breasts.

[Oh…soft…]

I couldn’t help but roll my tongue at the sensation of sinking into her body. I moved my finger up and down the squishy substance. This is good meat.

When I looked at Cynthia, she had her arms wrapped around her stomach and her eyes closed. I wonder if this is an expression of her letting me freely touch it.

I felt better and decided to aim for the tip of the breast, the top bust. I couldn’t see where her nipples were because she’s wearing a camisole-like inner layer, so I tried to stick my fingers into the part that stuck out the most.

[Nn…]

My heart trembled at the sweet voice that spilled out of her lips and the sensation of flesh that was even more elastic than before being transmitted to my fingertips.

Ah, this is the center of her breasts… I felt an incomprehensible feeling. It was firm and elastic. It’s a young girl’s breasts.

I used my index finger and thumb to explore her nipples over the innerwear. Where are the nipples and how large is her areola? With breasts this big, it’s hard to tell.

I tried playing with it with my fingertips for a while, but I still couldn’t make out the boundaries. Well, it’s a good idea to take it off and check.

[…I want, to see more.]

When I said that, Cynthia opened her eyes and looked at me.

[…A, as you wish…]

Then, she suddenly tilted her head.

As I was wondering what she was planning to do by suddenly making such a cute gesture, she removed the shoulder straps of her innerwear and slipped her arms through them, exposing her shoulders.

Since the straps were removed from the right and left shoulders, the innerwear should have slipped down. However, her large protruding breasts acted as a stopper and prevented it from sliding down.

[…..A, ah… it stuck…]

Cynthia was thinking about whether she should take it off from the top or down. Although she probably had no intention of doing so, it was a move that stirred up my lust.

Cynthia slipped her right hand in and grabbed her left breast, and with her left hand she pinched the side of her innerwear and pulled it down. The left side slid down diagonally, revealing the breast hidden by the right hand to the outside world.

[Oo…]

The movement was similar to that of a mother exposing her breasts to breastfeed her baby. The exposed breast was protected by a bra called Cynthia’s hand.

However, it’s impossible to cover those big breasts with a woman’s small hands. I couldn’t take my eyes off the shock of her breasts spilling out from her palms.

[…Um, it’s a little…embarrassing…so…]

She lowered her head a little while keeping her hands on. I could tell that she was genuinely embarrassed.

What’s with this cute reaction even though you just gave me such a skilled hand job? I felt a loving feeling welling up.

[Cynthia…]

I reached out and grabbed Cynthia’s right wrist as she continued to hide her breasts. Then tried pulling it slightly.

[Ah…]

There was almost no resistance.

The moment her hand bra was released, her breasts swayed and drooped a little, which was amazing.

[Amazing.]

[Ah…]

Cynthia’s left breast was exposed in front of me.

The first thing to note is the quality of the tension. No matter how I look at it, it’s heavy enough to be considered heavyweight, but it’s not droopy, unseemly breasts. Although it was tilted downwards, I could definitely feel the presence of a young force trying to defy gravity.

The nipples themselves are normal. Her breasts as a whole are huge, but her nipples are rather normal and look relatively small. I wonder if the parts that are a bit crushed give that impression.

I don’t know if it was because of that, but the areolas were large. Somehow, it feels flat, and it looks like it was forced to stretch to fit the size of her breasts. The size of the circle drawn by the areola is about the size of the rim of a cup. However, since the color was just a slightly darker skin tone, it didn’t seem to stand out much considering its size.

[…..Cynthia.]

Unconsciously, I had left my mouth agape.

I wanted to inhale it. Suck on these breasts that appeared before me.

This was more an instinct than a sexual desire.

[Hamu.]

I bit the nipple with my lips.

[Aa…hnn.]

I continued sucking while listening to her whimper, swallowing not only the nipple but also the areola.

There is a milky breast taste in my mouth.

I rolled the nipple with my tongue and enjoyed the feel of the areola with my lips. It was just delicious.

[…….Chu, chu. Nn…..chuchuchu!]

Is there anything in this world more delicious than breast sucking that causes such a wet sound?

When I pressed my face firmly in front of her, her breasts gently took hold of me. It’s the best.

My head was filled with incomprehensible thoughts like how glad I was to be born as a mammal.

[…..Chu. Haa… Cynthia… Hamu… chuuuu…!]

[…..Nn…]

While tasting the nipple with my tongue, I searched for the boundary between the areola and the breast with my lips. But no matter how wide I opened my mouth, I couldn’t seem to find it.

When the nipple touched my lower lip, I felt that my upper lip finally escaped the areola and reached the breast.

[Chu. …..I want to see this too.]

So, I decided to expose the other breast as well.

Her innerwear wasn’t made of a stretchy material like rubber, so it was difficult to slide it down as her large breasts got stuck, but she somehow succeeded in exposing her right breast.

[A-ah.]

Cynthia, whose breasts were completely naked, moved her body slightly from side to side, perhaps out of shame. I saw two large mountains swaying gently.

If there are two mountains, there will inevitably be a valley. The bigger the mountains, the deeper the valleys.

The gravitational force emanating from the valley was intense. I naturally put my face between them. Burying my head in the heavy, voluptuous, soft breasts. I couldn’t see anything anymore.

[Haaa~…]

I thought it was because of the long duration of beauty treatment in the humid public bath, but her cleavage was sweaty. The gentle body odor of her breasts and the smell of sweat tickled my nostrils, fueling my lust . It smelled good.

By being caught between the cleavage and being unable to see, I could feel the power of these breasts even more.

[Haa~…..]

Taking a deep breath, I felt Cynthia’s presence with my nose, and took in her body temperature with my cheek. I wanted to feel more of her, and as I pushed my face deeper into her cleavage, I was stuck between the walls of her breasts and couldn’t move.

…No, I feel like I’m suffocating. I thought I was used to handling big breasts, but it seems like that was all hubris.

[…..fuu.]

I stuck my head out of the valley, even though I felt a sense of regret.

Then, I focused on the untouched right breast. The left breast that I had just sucked on was now glistening and lustrous in the flickering light of the candle.

When I look at it like this, I felt like this right breast wasn’t mine yet. I opened my mouth wide, stuck out my tongue, pressed it against her breast, and stained it with my saliva. To show that both of these breasts are mine.

I tickled the base of the nipple inside my mouth with my tongue, pursed my lips, and sucked hard, rubbing the nipple.

Every time I sucked, a strong wet sound echoed. As I listened to this, I became more aware of the fact that I was sucking on her breasts and became even more excited.

Cynthia’s nipples and areola felt soft overall. Rather than elastic, ​​the image was more squishy.

That doesn’t mean it’s a bad thing at all. You can enjoy elastic nipples by playing with your tongue and lips, but you can also fully enjoy these soft nipples with just your lips. In fact, since I don’t have to concentrate on my tongue, I can enjoy the food calmly and without any hesitation.

Chu, chuchu, chu, chuchuchuchu.

Even though breast milk doesn’t come out, and neither did it have any taste, it still somehow tasted good.

Her nipples and areola were getting wet with my saliva.

The softer it gets, the more it seems to become more delicious. If I kept sucking like this, I’m afraid her nipples would stretch out.

Even so I couldn’t stop myself. These are such magical breasts.

[Nn… umm… Even if you suck like that, nothing will come out…]

Cynthia’s apologetic statement was so funny that I couldn’t help but take my lips away from her breasts. There was a nice sound.

[…..Nothing needs to come out.]

Then, I just need to make it out then.

Of course I didn’t say it out loud, but Cynthia seemed to be thinking about something.

[Well…..did you, like it…?]

She asked, placing her hand on her chest that was wet with my saliva.

Do you like breasts? I would like to answer yes while pumping my fists, but right now I am a naive and shy boy.

[……………..k, kind of.]

I turned my face to the side, but my cock was pointing towards the sky due to the effect of Cynthia’s breasts, so my statement wasn’t really convincing. It wouldn’t be strange if someone told me that I even liked her a little too much.

As I was wondering what the intention of the question was, Cynthia smiled nervously.

[…Please don’t worry. I know a way to calm you down without using my hands… Will you leave it to me?]

Compared to the hand job declaration from earlier, she seemed much less confident. I didn’t really understand it, but if she wanted to show me another technique, I didn’t have any reason to say no.

I was told to lie down, so I laid down on my back, pretending to be a little shy.

[If it’s uncomfortable, please let me know immediately.]

She positioned herself between my thighs.

Considering the position, she might even give me a blowjob. Involuntarily, I felt pressure in my crotch, and my cock trembled.

[Umm…]

However, Cynthia stopped moving, feeling like she didn’t know what to do. She froze, clutching her own breasts with both hands.

[Cynthia?]

[…P, please wait a moment…]

It seemed that Cynthia was surprised by my call, and she spread her arms as if doing push-ups and leaned forward toward me.

Her heavy breasts hung down according to gravity. It’s a sight that makes me want to milk the cows.

[……? …..?]

Cynthia was trying her best to squeeze the erect cock between her dripping breasts. However, it is physically impossible to squeeze it tightly as it requires support from a forward leaning position and only one hand can be used.

I see. Apparently, Cynthia was thinking of doing what is called paizuri, which involves holding a cock between her breasts. But alas, it seems like she knows the basics, but doesn’t know the specifics of how to do it, so it seems like she’s taking a lot of time.

[Ah.]

As I was enjoying the movement of her breasts, Cynthia suddenly sat up. She seemed to have a flash of inspiration.

[Please excuse me.]

Cynthia grabbed my legs and raised her hips, and then she sat upright and put her knees underneath me. I lay on my back and raised my lower body a little higher, taking a pose where I’m sandwiching Cynthia’s torso between my legs. The erect cock was perfectly positioned where her breasts were.

[Ohh…]

Cynthia grabbed her breasts with both hands and opened them to the left and right. This is erotic.

[Oooo.]

After placing the erect cock in the depths of the valley, she slowly squeezed both of her breasts together.

[Oo.]

I could almost hear that kind of sound.

Cynthia’s breasts, pressed from both sides with both hands, swell up and down in search of a place to go. It’s like rice cake.

My cock was completely buried in her huge breasts. All I could see was breasts.

[Nn…]

Perhaps because she was compressing her chest, Cynthia’s breath became glossy.

[Nn…nn…]

My cock was wrapped around these breasts. When I think about that, this scene feels even more amazing.

[Nn…nn…]

It’s amazing how her breasts move dynamically.

[Nn… nn… W, what do you think…?]

Yes, the visuals are good.

[…..it feels nice…]

However, it didn’t feel very good for me. Since you’re just sandwiched between squishy spaces, you won’t get that dramatic pleasure.

[I-I see…nn…nn…Good, that’s it…]

Cynthia had been looking at her own breasts for a long time, but she seemed happy after I complimented her and turned her smile towards me.

It’s difficult to judge whether this is simply a lack of skill on Cynthia’s part, or whether the titjob itself is 90% visual.

[Nn… nn… nn…..♡]

However, Cynthia looked so cute when she’s using her breasts to jerk off my cock like this.

She must have a strong desire to do her best, as she moved her breasts through trial and error to figure out how to do it properly. She tried pinching it lightly, pinch it deeply, pinch it strongly, or pinch it weakly.

It might have something to do with the fact that I said I like breasts, but they’re healthy and adorable.

[Uu…]

[It’s alright, nothing to be scared of…]

Although she didn’t feel it, she immediately reacted to the voice that came out. Remembering the hand job from earlier, my cock suddenly became hard.

[Nn…nnn…♡]

Aside from the stimulation, this scene was truly erotic. Her breasts were glistening from the water, sweat, oil, and precum that it’s deeply erotic.

If I could get her pregnant, would these breasts get even bigger?

[Ah, kuuh…!]

Perhaps because I became conscious of the thought of [impregnation], my body entered the phase leading toward ejaculation on its own.

I didn’t think it would be a waste to release it here. I thought it would be polite to let her out in order to reward her for putting so much effort into the titty fuck that she’s clearly not accustomed with.

[Cy, Cynthia…!]

[Don’t hold back, just let it out.]

The moment I saw her beaming smile with a sense of accomplishment, I reached my goal.

The semen that came out with great force hit Cynthia’s right cheek.

[Kya.]

I couldn’t see my cock because it was buried in her breasts, but apparently the timing and firing angle were good, resulting in a spectacular facial cumshot.

[Ha…ha… fuhh…]

Because I already came once, only one shot was fired this time. But, I felt like it was a compulsory ejaculation. So it’s not a very satisfying ending.

[Ah… that was very impressive.]

Cynthia sat upright, moved away from me, and started cleaning up after ejaculating. She wiped the semen on her face and dirtied chest.

She cleaned my withered penis by gently touching it with a soft cloth. I wanted her to lick that part clean with her tongue, but since I was in the middle of roleplaying as a pure boy, it was hard to say anything.

I looked at Cynthia, who was busy cleaning up after herself in a crawling pose. I couldn’t help but catch a glimpse of her plump legs peeking through her disarray of clothes and her beautiful curved butt. It doesn’t really stand out because of the impact of her breasts, but her lower body is also attractive.

As expected, she wouldn’t be so rude as to point her ass toward a noble. However, when I looked at her sideways, the curve of her butt really stood out. This round line drawn by the skirt was artistic.

[Ah.]

[Ah…]

As I was thinking about this, my hand naturally reached out and touched her butt.

I wondered if that disqualified me as a performer acting as an inexperienced boy. Cynthia was confused, but we couldn’t pretend that it didn’t happen either.

[…..sorry.]

I leaned closer to Cynthia and rubbed my dick against her ass.

The rough feel of the skirt and the fleshy elasticity sleeping inside felt good as it against the sensitive glans. It looks like I’ll get erect again soon.

[…..When I look at Cynthia, I feel a little tingly…]

I guess it’s a little coarse. If the level of purity is too high, the acting becomes embarrassing, which is a difficult problem.

[…Don’t worry, it’s nothing to be ashamed of.]

When I looked down, Cynthia hugged me. Her massive fruits were pressed against my neck and chest.

…These breasts are really good stuff. I want to make sure it’s mine.

[Really…?]

[Yes, of course. But it takes courage to say that, and I think Wilk-sama is very nice.]

Her voice was like music in my ears.

When physical relationships are added to the mysterious aura of [I accept you] held by religious people, the synergy becomes incredible. The feeling of wanting to bubbly is so pleasantly tickled that you feel the urge to surrender yourself to the other person without thinking about it.

[Nice…? I, I see…?]

While being hugged by Cynthia, I pressed my cock against her thigh.

I want to have sex I want to have sex I want to have sex. My penis became so hard that I couldn’t believe it’s erected for the third time, and it expressed my will to her.

I didn’t say anything in words. I stroked her ass, rubbed my cock hard, and appealed to her with my eyes.

[Wilk-sama?]

She released her hug.

After confirming the identity of the hard rod that was pressed against her leg, Cynthia stared at me. Her big eyes were staring at me, and I felt like I’m being sucked into them.

Even if I moved my face a little closer, that didn’t change. Her gaze would follow.

Even when I brought my face closer, there was no sign of her running away. It should be obvious what I’m going to do next after getting this close, but it’s a little scary to see her staring back at me without even closing her eyes.

Chu.

We kissed just enough for our lips to lightly touch, and then I pulled away.

Cynthia blinked her eyes, but she seemed to have sensed my obvious [I like you] appeal. She gently hugged me as if she was treating me as something fragile.

[I’ll help you calm down, alright…?]

Alright, she got the message.

I moved my head slowly while being held by her.

She untied the string with one hand. Apparently, the skirt part comes off easily, just like when she took off the upper part.

The way she carefully folded the clothes that came off shows how meticulous she is, but it’s frustrating for me to watch her do that. Cynthia, completely naked, whispered in my ear.

[I-I may be rude… Please forgive me…]

It sounded like her voice was shaking a little.

[…I understand.]

After confirming my reply, Cynthia got down on all fours and turned her butt towards me. Then, like a driver pulling into a garage, she backed up towards me, looking back at me.

Even as Cynthia adjusted her position, her genitals continued to be exposed right in front of me. This was where I’m going to insert it, and whether I like it or not, I felt better. The cock moved forward and began dripping clear juices.

I touched her butt. It has good tension. At this size, there should be no problem in conceiving a child.

Perhaps sensing my touch as an OK sign, she suddenly stopped moving and lowered only her upper body from a crawling position on all fours, touching the mat.

[Ohh…]

Her breasts were crushed by the mat and jutted out to the side…what a mass of flesh. Also, by posing with her butt sticking out, her genitals become vulnerable. I felt like I was going to ejaculate just looking at this scene.

[…..please…]

As I was trembling with emotion, Cynthia spoke up, probably thinking I was confused. Not only that, but she spread her butt wide open to the left and right with both hands.

Please insert it here, it’s obvious from what she’s saying. But…

[This is…]

What was shown was her butthole.

The beautiful colored butthole was opening and closing as if breathing.

[Nn!]

When I put my finger on her asshole, Cynthia reacted violently. But, it’s not resistance. There was no doubt that she was showing me that it’s alright to insert it into her asshole.

[Ah…! Aah…! Y, yes.]

I tried stroking the area around it instead of the hole itself, but all I got were reactions that I wasn’t used to. It didn’t seem like Cynthia herself is an anal enthusiast.

I didn’t know why she wanted to offer her butthole, but unless she’s a professional, I’d like to have sex normally. No matter how good her ass is, she can’t get pregnant through her anus. Sex is all about getting the woman pregnant.

I brushed away her hand as she continued to open her ass hole and touched my vagina, which was covered by messy pubic hair. Although she has an innocent face, she has quite a lot of hair down there.

[Nn…]

A sensual voice came out of Cynthia’s mouth, but her genitals weren’t wet at all.

She could have licked it, but looking at her body, she didn’t do that kind of leisurely thing. The desire to make this body mine right away, to mark it, overflowed.

I ran the glans, which was wet with pre-cum, over the entire labia and spread the slimy coating. To improve the slippage and make it easier to enter.

[…..e, excuse me…]

Then, Cynthia touched the middle of my cock with her hand. Then, as if saying [through here], she guided the glans to the vaginal opening. Apparently she thought I was in trouble because I didn’t know where to insert it. I’m glad she didn’t guide me to her asshole.

[Through here… please.]

[Alright.]

I pushed my hips forward. My cock penetrated her body.

Enjoying the sensation of spreading open the vaginal wall, I thrusted forward through the sensitive mucous membranes. I could clearly feel that her vagina was trying to repel the foreign object out.

I want to become one with Cynthia, so I thrust my hips into her.

[Nn!]

The moment I pushed it in, I felt the tip of my penis going over something. At the same time, Cynthia cried out.

[Aahnn!]

I couldn’t confirm because the cock went all the way to the base, but maybe this was Cynthia’s first. If that’s the case, I’m in luck. Perhaps my possessive desire was stimulated, I felt that my cock that had gone all the way to the base became hard again. The opening of the vagina was tight.

[It’s alright… Come in, deeper…]

The expression on Cynthia’s face was one of concern for me, but there also seemed to be a hint of anxiety.

…Ah, she was a virgin. I had that intuition.

I decided not to move my hips for a while and enjoy the feel of her vagina. By staying in an immobile position, my penis can soak up the gentle vaginal pressure.

It’s like my brain gets addicted to the satisfaction I get from connecting with women. I want to merge our mucous membranes and become one living organism.

[Cyn, Cynthia…]

I clung to her waist and called out her name.

[P…please, do what you want…]

I pulled my hips slightly and pushed it back in at once.

[Nn, fuhh…]

Intense pleasure transmitted from the penis. And I heard her painful gasps. That stimulated my heart.

I pulled my hips back and thrusted back in. In order to enjoy that pleasure even more, I started doing the pistoning movements.

[Nn…nn, ah…afuu…]

Cynthia’s breathing became ragged as I moved my hips faster.

The impact of the pounding was absorbed by her firm buttocks, so I was able to move freely.

[Cynthia…! Cynthia…!]

[Ahnn… nn… Aa♡, a, a…nn.]

As I moved in and out, her breasts, which were crushed by the mat, swayed around. Looking at it made me wish I could suck it.

I want to suck on it. I want to cum while sucking on her breast.

My penis had already reached its limit, but I couldn’t let it end like this. I made up my mind. From here on, it’s a race against time.

I pulled my cock out of her vagina and quickly rolled Cynthia over. Rotating her half a turn and turning her onto her back. Furthermore, I took both of her legs in my hands, opened her thighs wide, and when she was in the missionary position, I inserted my glans again.

[Kyan!]

Cynthia screamed out from the force of the penis thrusting into her. I gained a little momentum, but the result was good, and I was able to successfully bring her to the missionary position.

I moved my hips little by little and enjoyed the feel of her vaginal walls, which was different from when we were in the doggy style position. Of course, that’s not the only thing I enjoy, I grabbed her big breasts which her defenseless body left exposed.

[Cynthia.]

I took a big bite and sucked on her right breast.

[Nn! Ah…!]

I sucked it strongly and continued to shake my hips. Enjoying her body with my mouth and genitals.

[Mmm, chuu. Ha… chuu, hamu…! Nn, chuchuuchuu!]

Delish.

These breasts are really delicious.

[Cynthia…! Ha, ha.]

I couldn’t put it into words.

My whole body was screaming. I could feel my whole body gathering strength to ejaculate for the third time, to implant my seed into her.

[Haa… nnn… please… It’s alright, I’m not, going anywhere…]

I buried my cheek in her breast while sucking her nipple. When I am surrounded by breasts like this, my desire overflows more and more.

I want to get her pregnant. And I want to suck milk from these breasts.

The moment I realized this, my body suddenly became stiff.

[Kuh…! Cynthia, I think I, it’s coming out again…!]

At that moment, she hugged my head.

My head was filled with the feeling of being wrapped up by her trying to accept me.

[Cynthia!!]

Byu, byu, byubyu!

I felt like I could hear the sound of my ejaculation through our skin.

[Kuh! Uguu! Cynthia…!]

Byububu, buururu, buukuku!

My reasons vanished along with the ejection of my semen.

[Ah… kuh… Cynthi…a…]

A warm, strong hug enveloped me.

There was a strange sensation, as if my bodily fluids were being squeezed out from my entire body.

[…..aah.]

I couldn’t think of anything else.

I just hugged Cynthia until not a single drop of seed came out.