I'm lying naked on the bed, eagerly anticipating the maid who will come with Yuria tonight.
'Hehe. There's no one in this mansion I need to be cautious around.'
If this were the Pruckus Count's residence, bringing in 41 female slaves would have been absolutely impossible. Not only would my reputation suffer, but Elaine would never forgive me.
'That bastard Zent would've tried to bury me completely.'
It's obvious without even seeing it. Zent, who senses danger from me, would use every means possible to politically bury me.
'The secrets of this mansion must be protected.'
At least until I become the Pruckus Count. After becoming the Count? I don't care if my reputation takes a hit. The Pruckus Count is practically the king of this place. Even if my infamy spreads, those lowlifes won't be able to do anything.
'Hehe. By the way, who's the maid coming tonight? I can't wait.'
It's definitely not Elona, the elf from the slave market. She still has a rebellious streak. I plan to slowly train her.
I have plenty of time anyway. It's overflowing, so to speak. I'll take my time training Elona.
'Come quickly… Hurry.'
As I kept wishing and wishing, finally, there was a knock on the bedroom door.
Knock, knock, knock!
"Master, it's Yuria. I've brought the maid who will serve you tonight."
"Come in!"
The bedroom door opened, and two women entered.
One was Yuria. She greeted me with her usual perfect demeanor. And one step behind her was the maid I had been eagerly waiting for.
Her beauty surpassed my expectations. It seemed Yuria had applied some light makeup.
'Compared to Yuria, her beauty does fall short… but that's unavoidable.'
Yuria is the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. The elf slave Elona? She's pretty, but she's a tier below Yuria.
"Your name?"
"Fatima… it is."
The maid stated her name. I nodded, committing the name to memory. Come to think of it, I recall there's a widow among the slaves. Was her name Fatima?
Yuria stepped aside and closed the bedroom door. She then pushed Fatima forward. Fatima approached me with hesitant steps.
Fatima is a widow but looks no older than her mid-twenties, so she doesn't seem like a woman with a child. It's not strange.
'In this world, people marry early and have children early.'
Fatima had tied her long brown hair into a braid. The so-called ponytail.
'A very desirable maid uniform.'
The chest area is cut so deeply it's practically nonexistent. The heavy G-cup breasts, impossible to hold with one hand, are visible. The nipples and areolas at the ends are large and brown.
It's understandable since she's had a child. When women get pregnant, their breasts, including the nipples and areolas, enlarge and darken.
The skirt is extremely short. If someone said it was a belt, I'd believe them without question.
The red panties she's wearing are clearly visible. They're split in the middle—the so-called crotchless panties. Her brown pubic hair and plump, crimson labia are exposed.
Throb, throb!
My cock is already going wild.
Fatima's slightly downturned eyes are charming. Above all, her body has a bit of flesh, making her look voluptuous and incredibly lewd.
'Should I pounce right away? Or play a bit first?'
I was pondering this pleasant dilemma when Yuria approached Fatima and asked.
"Fatima, have you ever performed fellatio?"
"Fellatio…? What's that?"
"Oral sex. Have you ever put a cock in your mouth?"
"A, a cock…!"
"Answer my question."
"N-No, I've never done that."
Hearing that conversation, I knew what I had to do.
"If you haven't done it, you can try it now. Serving with your mouth is a must for a maid."
Lying on the bed, I gestured for her to come closer.
Fatima hesitated for a moment before climbing onto the bed.
She paused as she saw my cock.
Gulp!
"Hurry up."
"…Yes."
Fatima grabbed my cock with her hand and opened her mouth. She paused for a moment, then closed her eyes tightly and took my cock into her mouth. I could feel the wetness of her tongue and the warmth of her body temperature.
This wasn't fellatio. She had only taken the glans into her mouth.
'I can understand. She has no idea what fellatio is. Yuria was like this at first too.'
In this world, fellatio isn't mainstream. There's no porn here either. Knowledge about sex is inevitably shallow.
'I'm too lazy to teach her…'
I glanced at Yuria. She immediately understood my intention and approached the bed.
"Just putting it in your mouth won't provide enough stimulation. Be careful not to use your teeth and move your tongue. Then suck slowly."
"Mmm."
Fatima, with my cock in her mouth, began to suck while moving her tongue. Her movements are cautious. It's proof that she's conscious of me.
'Sometimes, this isn't bad either.'
The women I regularly have relations with are all good at fellatio. I taught them and often ask for it. Yuria, for instance, has made me cum four times in a row using only fellatio. Yuria's sincere fellatio is hard to endure for more than three minutes.
Slurp, slurp~!
Having my cock in her mouth and moving her tongue is good, but it's not very stimulating.
'Should I give up on fellatio and just thrust into her pussy…'
No.
I grabbed Fatima's head and gently pushed.
"Ah…"
My cock came out of Fatima's mouth. Even though less than half had been inside, it was soaked with saliva.
'Hmm. Even Yuria would dislike this.'
I carefully wiped my cock with a wet wipe and handed it to Yuria. It's only because it's Yuria that I'm being considerate.
"Yuria, show her what fellatio is."
"Yes, Master."
As Yuria approached, Fatima moved aside.
Yuria, with practiced ease, bent her upper body and swept her long hair behind her ears to keep it from covering her face.
Immediately after, she brought her lips to the glans of my cock and greeted it.
Smooch!
"Master's cock is as magnificent as ever today."
Gulp!
My cock reacted.
Yuria looked at my cock lovingly and then opened her mouth wide, beginning to swallow it. There was no hesitation or fumbling like with Fatima. My cock slid comfortably into her mouth.
It didn't take long for her to swallow my cock to the root.
Yuria, with my cock fully inside her mouth, looked up at me. From the outside, it seemed like nothing, but her throat was repeatedly contracting, squeezing my cock.
'Yes. This is it.'
I felt a deep sense of satisfaction as I stroked her head.
"As expected of Yuria. Perfect."
After my praise, her serious fellatio began.
"Slurp! Slap! Suck!"
Her head moved vigorously, swallowing and spitting out my cock repeatedly. As she moved her head quickly, her tongue relentlessly attacked the sensitive parts of my cock. This was no longer a level an ordinary woman could follow.
"...I'm cumming."
As always, I came in Yuria's mouth. When I pulled out my cock, her mouth was filled with white semen. Yuria swallowed it all without hesitation.
"Fellatio is done like this."
"I… I don't think I can do it like the Head Maid…."
"I'm not expecting you to reach that level. But you should at least be able to take semen in your mouth. Now, try again."
My cock had already cum once but was still hard and erect.
"No. That's enough fellatio."
It's after the first cum. If Fatima were to make me cum through fellatio, she'd have to keep it in her mouth for at least 30 minutes. That's too much time wasted.
"As a widow, you know how sex works, right? Get on top of me and move your hips."
"On top…? You mean?"
"Don't tell me… you've never done this before either?"
"…No."
This answer surprised me a lot. Is cowgirl not a common position in this world? It's true that a woman riding a man looks lewd.
"Then what position did you use with your late husband?"
"I would lie down and spread my legs. Or sometimes on my stomach…"
Missionary is, of course, common, and doggy style is also quite common.
I became interested and asked her several questions. She answered them sincerely.
Fatima is from a rural village far from the city. Her husband died just two years after marriage, attacked by a troll. She and her daughter were captured by slave hunters who broke into her home about two months ago.
It's ordinary.
The ordinary life of this world.
The fact that she doesn't know cowgirl suggests her late husband was quite innocent.
"It's nothing. You just insert my cock into your pussy and move your hips. Try it."
"Yes. I'll do that."
Fatima moved. I instructed her not to remove her clothes. It's more exciting that way.
Jiggle, jiggle!
I watched with satisfaction as her breasts swayed with every movement. Fatima spread her crotchless panties wide, along with her labia.
Fatima's pussy was wet. She might have been excited by the long-awaited sex or by seeing and sucking my cock. Either way, it didn't matter.
Fatima, in a crouching position, tried to grab my cock with her hand to insert it. The problem was her hand was clumsy. Seeing her hand tremble, I could roughly tell how nervous she was.
"Yuria, help her."
"Yes, Master."
Yuria grabbed my cock and pushed it straight into Fatima's pussy.
"Hahk?!"
"Oh..."
Her insides were tighter than I expected. I thought she'd be looser since she's given birth, but not at all.
'Has it been a long time since she had sex? Or is my cock too big?'
Yuria supported Fatima's body and said.
"Now, try moving your hips up and down slowly."
Cowgirl is surprisingly a dangerous position. If you move wrong, you could end up hurting yourself. It's fortunate Yuria is here. I'm too lazy to teach Fatima everything myself.
Fatima was soon able to move without Yuria's help.
Creak, creak!
"Haah. Haah…"
As my cock moved in and out, it scraped out sticky love juices. My cock was already soaked with her fluids.
"Hngg!"
Fatima, who had been slowly moving her hips back and forth, began to tremble. This was her third orgasm from the cowgirl position.
I hadn't moved at all. I merely used my Sexual Arousal skill repeatedly. Fatima's erogenous zones were her nipples and pussy.
"Fatima?"
Fatima had fallen back, breathing heavily. The junction of my cock and her pussy was clearly visible.
Squelch, squelch!
Her thick pussy, gripping my cock, twitched and began to squirt. I chuckled and started cumming inside her.
"Ah. Aah…!"
I pulled my cock out of her sticky pussy. Semen filled her insides and began to leak out.
I sat up and checked Fatima's condition. She hadn't fainted. Instead, she looked utterly exhausted. Her eyes were hazy from the pleasure she had just experienced.
"S-Sorry. I'll get up right away…."
"It's fine. It's good that you learned what cowgirl is."
I lay down on the bed. And I looked at Yuria.
Yuria stood up on the bed and took off her maid outfit. Finally, she removed her panties, and a string of her love juice stretched like taffy before snapping apart.
"Yuria. Show her properly what cowgirl is."
"Yes, Master. May I hold your hand?"
I reached out my hand toward her, who was crouching over me. She interlaced her fingers with mine and, in one motion, lowered her hips, taking my cock inside.
Her pussy clenched tightly around it.
"Haaaang!"
Squelch! Squelch!
Using our joined hands as an anchor, she began pounding up and down.
"Hng! Master's cock…! It's always so delicious, no matter how many times I taste it!"
Fatima was staring at us, seemingly shocked. I understand. Given Yuria's usual demeanor, imagining her like this would be impossible.
"Haa! Ahn!"
It seemed Yuria no longer had Fatima in her sights at all.
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