152: Maid…?
152: Maid…?
I stepped out of the lady’s room where she was temporarily staying, the thick wooden door closing softly behind me.I could still feel my lips moist from Valeria’s pussy juices, and the taste of the head maid’s juices faintly lingered on my tongue.
Waiting just outside the door was a beautiful, busty brunette maid I had never seen before. Must be one of the new ones in this area. Well, I had been in this area for less than thirty-six hours, so one could argue with that.
Anyway, the maid stood before me with a perfect posture, her hands clasped neatly in front of her.
She was a beautiful young woman who seemed to be in her early twenties, with long, wavy chestnut brown hair tied back in a neat ponytail that fell just past her shoulders.
Her skin was fair and smooth, with a natural flush on her cheeks.
Her chest, as was of most women of this world, was enormous. Heavy breasts, easily G-cup, if not more, just one cup lower than Rayla. They strained hard against the front of her uniform, the fabric stretched tight across her chest, and had her uniform not been buttoned up from the front, the cleavage her chest could have created would have been devastating.
Her waist was relatively slim, which further accentuated her large chest, ending at a moderate hip size, which wasn’t baby-making type like Zara’s, but wasn’t too thin to call her skinny either.
Just the right amount of moderate.
Unfortunately, her big skirt hid the rest of her features, so from the front, I couldn’t analyze them yet.
She had a sweet, innocent face with large hazel eyes, full lips, and a small beauty mark just above the left side of her mouth.
She politely nodded at me when she saw me, “You must be Jack. I am asked to guide you to your new residence. Follow me.”
I was more than happy to follow her, so I nodded and began to walk with her. Of course, I made sure to fall a step behind her as she led the way down the long corridor for the sole purpose of analyzing her behind.
Unfortunately, she wasn’t a BBW like Valeria, so her uniform wasn’t sticking to her ass. But I could still tell it was big enough.
All that was left was a feel.
I moved slightly behind her as we started walking and placed one hand on her hip.
Then I slowly slid my hand down and cupped one of her ass cheeks through her uniform.
Hmmm~
As expected, soft, supple, and plump. I couldn’t help but squeeze it gently out of instinct.
The maid’s step faltered, but she clearly dismissed my actions as unnecessary and kept walking.
Well, what more did I need to be bolder?
My other hand raised her skirt slowly until it was up enough that my hand, which was on her ass, could go down and grab her naked ass from underneath her uniform.
Molesting a maid, no matter what the world, was something else.
Touching her naked ass without the fabric in the way was even better. It wasn’t overly big, but it was enough. I even felt her thighs to make sure they were just as full and soft as her ass.
Well, that was enough feeling.
I traced my fingers into her ass crack, passing her asshole and going for the hole that was my goal.
It was dry, of course, as she wasn’t turned on. Still, it was soft and amazing to the touch. I couldn’t help but slide two fingers inside, even though I knew she would feel it more since she wasn’t lubricated.
And I stood corrected.
“Sss… Wh-what are you doing?” She turned to me and asked, slightly upset.
“I was just trying to use the massage method Lady Zara passed on to me. I was told it makes women feel better.” I lied through my teeth, blaming Zara.
The maid had skepticism clearly in her eyes, but still asked, “L-lady Zara did?”
“Yes.” I replied, and before she could ask any more, “Just keep walking. It will get better soon.”
For me, at least.
And just like that, I began to walk while fingering the maid in front of me. Her breath hitched sharply every few steps, her thigh pressing together instinctively, crushing down on my hand.
It was amazing.
I kept fingering her, and the inevitable happened. She began to moisten. It wasn’t a lot, but she was now feeling it, and the gasps of irritation had changed into uncertain gasps. I could have added mana to make it even better, but as I said, ever since I’ve been here, natural methods have been scarcely used on these women. I wanted to enjoy her pussy genuinely for a little while.
As we walked, my fingers kept moving, and I even used my ring finger to occasionally rub over her clit, making her gasp and tremble even harder, making her stop in her steps for a while before she began walking again.
There was only one pity: we didn’t see anyone the whole way, so there was no public thrill involved.
We finally reached the door to my new room. The maid stopped in front of it and stepped forward to free herself from me. She turned to me and nodded, slightly breathless, “I shall be going now.”
“Wait.” I caught her wrist before she could leave, “Can you help me with a little something inside?”
The maid hesitated, and it seemed like she was about to make up an excuse when I pulled her inside while opening the door, “It’ll only take a second.”
As soon as I closed the door behind me, I spun around and gently pushed her against the closed door, her back to me.
Before she could react, I knelt down, lifted her skirt to reveal her amazing ass, but didn’t admire it too long because I couldn’t give her the chance to react, and buried my face in her thick, soft ass.
I quickly found her pussy and began to eat her out before she could push me away or even recover from the shock of what was happening to her.
I started slowly, of course, no matter how quick I was. Slow, thorough licks, my tongue sliding along her folds and circling her clit.
The maid gasped out loud when I licked her clit with fervor, and her left hand reached back to press on my shoulder, whether to push me away or for support, I couldn’t tell because there was no power behind it.
“Aahhnn!!! Jack…!!” She moaned finally after a while, her voice trembling with the new sensations she was feeling for the first time in her life.
I sucked on her clit while I added two fingers in her tight, virgin pussy, stroking her inner walls. I made sure to be gentle so as not to push her away.
Her legs soon shook as she tried to remain standing against the door. I kept eating her and fingered her steadily, slowly building the pleasure inside of her.
In response, her moans only grew louder and louder.
“Haaahh~~~!!”
“Aahnn~~!!”
“Mmmmnnnhhh!!!”
She finally reached her first orgasm, with just my mouth and fingers at that. I held her hips with my hand as I ate her, holding her steady as she cried out softly and shuddered, her pussy quivering right before my eyes as she experienced the first orgasm of her life.
But if she thought it was the end, she was wrong. As I may have mentioned before, I could and couldn’t show my dick to everyone. I didn’t know which one of these women or maids could be a spy, and I wasn’t going to jeopardize my freedom before I had proper power to protect it.
Anyway, since I couldn’t fuck her, I was going to vent my desires on her fully then.
How, you ask?
By making her cum repeatedly, of course.
Her first orgasm hadn’t passed when I resumed my sucking in the same position, and even began to finger her again, also adding the stimulus of touching her anus after cleansing it.
Then I stood up, turned her around, groped her heavy breasts after unbuttoning her uniform while she was still muddled, and began to finger her from the front, quite faster than before, while I sucked on her amazing tits.
They were soft and hella yummy. Of course, not as much as Rayla’s, but using Rayla as the competitor to the women of this world was simply not fair.
Rayla was the perfect specimen, a one-of-a-kind beauty. Just as Valeria was only one of a kind, a perfect GILF with an ass so big it could destroy cities.
Anyway, while I was going through that thought, the pretty maid was cumming again. I squeezed and kneaded her large, soft tits, nibbling on her nipples as she came.
But was it enough to stop?
Hell naw!
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