I lay naked on the bed, eagerly anticipating the maid who would visit me tonight with Yuria.
Heh heh. In this mansion, there's not a soul I need to be wary of.
If this were Count Prucus's Household, recruiting and bringing in forty-one female attendants would have been utterly impossible. Not only would my reputation have been ruined, but Ellaine would never have forgiven me.
That bastard Gent would have buried me completely.
It was obvious. Sensing me as a threat, Gent would have used every means to politically bury me.
The secrets of this mansion must be kept safe at all costs.
At least until I become Count Prucus. After that? I couldn't care less if my reputation plummets.
Count Prucus is practically king here. Even if my infamy spreads, those fools won't be able to do a thing.
Heh heh. By the way, who's the maid coming tonight? I'm so excited I can hardly contain myself.
It certainly won't be Elnora, the Elf whose transfer I arranged from the Bylon prison. It would still take time to get close to her. But I'm patient.
After all, I have plenty of time. More than enough, you might say. I'll take my time with Elnora.
Come quickly... come quickly.
As I wished and wished in my heart, a knock finally sounded on the bedroom door.
Knock, knock, knock.
"Master, it's Yuria. I've brought the maid who will serve you today."
"Come in!"
The bedroom door opened, and two women entered.
One was Yuria, greeting me with her usual flawless grace. A step behind her stood the maid I had been eagerly awaiting.
Her beauty surpassed my expectations. A hint of light makeup suggested Yuria's handiwork.
It's true that her beauty pales in comparison to Yuria's... but that's inevitable.
Yuria was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. Even Elnora, the Elf? She was pretty, but a tier below Yuria.
"What's your name?"
"Fatima... is my name," the maid said. I nodded, committing the name to memory. Come to think of it, I'd heard there was a widow among the household staff. Could Fatima be her?
Yuria stepped aside and closed the bedroom door. She nudged Fatima forward, who approached me with an awkward gait.
Though a widow, Fatima looked no older than her mid-twenties, making it hard to believe she had a teenager child. Not that it was surprising.
In this world, people marry young and have children even younger.
Fatima had her long brown hair neatly braided into a single plait a style commonly known as a daenggi braid.
This maid uniform is quite... flattering.
Her chest was so flat it was practically nonexistent. Yet beneath the fabric, I could see the heavy, G-cup breasts that no single hand could ever grasp.
The nipples and areolae were large and dark brown.
Knowing she had given birth, I understood. Pregnancy causes breasts to enlarge and darken, including the nipples and areolae.
Her skirt was incredibly short so short it might as well have been a belt.
The bright red panties she wore were clearly visible, split down the middle a classic pair of crotchless panties. I could see her dark brown pubic hair and the plump, rosy-pink labia.
Throb, throb.
My cock was already going wild.
Fatima's slightly downturned eyes were captivating. Above all, the soft curves of her body gave her a voluptuous, undeniably erotic appeal.
Should I pounce right away? Or play with her a bit first?
I was indulging in this pleasant dilemma when Yuria approached Fatima and asked, "Fatima, have you ever given a blowjob?"
"A blowjob...? What's that?"
"Oral sex. Have you ever put a cock in your mouth?"
"C-cock...!"
"Answer my question."
"N-no, never."
Hearing this exchange, I knew exactly what to do.
"If you've never done it, we can leave that aside for now. Only do it if you want to try."
Lying on the bed, I gestured for her to come closer.
After a moment's hesitation, Fatima climbed onto the bed.
She froze, staring at my cock.
Gulp. My cock urged her on.
Fatima took my cock in her hand and opened her mouth. She paused for a moment, then squeezed her eyes shut and took my cock into her mouth.
I felt the warmth of her moist tongue and body heat.
This wasn't fellatio. She had only taken the glans into her mouth.
I can understand. She knows nothing about fellatio. Yuria was the same at first.
In this world, fellatio wasn't common. There were no pornographic videos either, so knowledge about sex was limited.
I don't feel like teaching her...
I glanced at Yuria. She immediately understood my intention and moved closer to the bed.
"Just taking it in your mouth won't stimulate him. Be careful not to use your teeth, move your tongue, and suck slowly."
"Ugh..."
Fatima answered with my cock in her mouth, then began to suck, her tongue working carefully. It was clear she was aware of me.
Sometimes, this isn't so bad.
All the women I've had regular relationships with are skilled at fellatio. That's because I taught them and often made them do it.
In Yuria's case, I once made her bring me to climax four times in a row with just fellatio. When Yuria really gets into it, it's hard to last more than three minutes.
Mmmph.
Her tongue movements around my cock felt good, but they weren't particularly stimulating.
Should I just skip the fellatio and fuck her right away?
No.
I gripped Fatima's head and gently pushed down.
"Ah..."
My cock slid out of her mouth. Though only half of it had been inside, it was drenched in saliva.
"Hmm. Even Yuria would probably hate this."
I meticulously wiped my cock with a wet wipe and offered it to Yuria. I only bothered with such consideration for someone like her.
"Yuria, show me what fellatio is."
"Yes, Master."
As Yuria approached, Fatima stepped aside.
Yuria gracefully lowered her upper body, tucking her long hair behind her ears to keep it from obscuring her face.
Immediately afterward, she greeted the head of my cock with a kiss.
Smack.
"Master's cock remains as magnificent as ever."
Gulp.
My cock responded.
Yuria gazed at my cock with adoration before opening her mouth and beginning to swallow it whole. There was none of Fatima's hesitation or fumbling. My cock slid effortlessly into her mouth.
It didn't take long for her to swallow my cock down to the root.
Yuria gazed up at me, her throat contracting rhythmically, tightening around my shaft. To an outsider, it might have seemed like nothing was happening, but inside her mouth, the muscles were working tirelessly.
Yes. This is exactly what I wanted.
I stroked her hair, feeling a deep sense of satisfaction.
"As expected, Yuria. Perfect."
As soon as my praise ended, her full-fledged oral sex began.
Slurp! Suck! Glurp!
Her head moved violently, repeatedly swallowing and releasing my cock.
With each rapid motion, her tongue relentlessly targeted the most sensitive spots, showing no mercy. This was beyond what an ordinary woman could achieve.
"...I'm coming."
As always, I ejaculated into Yuria's mouth. When I withdrew, her mouth was brimming with pearly white semen. Without hesitation, she swallowed it down in large gulps.
"This is how you perform fellatio."
"I... I don't think I can do it as well as the Head Maid..."
"I'm not expecting you to reach that level. You just need to be able to take the semen in your mouth. Now, let's try again."
My cock, though already spent, remained rigidly erect.
"No. That's enough fellatio."
It was after my first climax. If Fatima were to make me cum with fellatio, she'd have to keep me in her mouth for at least thirty minutes. I didn't have time for that.
"As a widow, you must know how to have sex. Get on top of me and move your hips."
"On top... you mean?"
"Don't tell me... you've never done that before either?"
"...No."
I was genuinely surprised by her answer.
Was the cowgirl position not common in this world? It certainly seemed rather suggestive for a woman to straddle a man like that.
"Then what positions did you use with your late husband?"
"I usually lay on my back with my legs spread, or sometimes on my stomach..."
The missionary position was standard, and doggy style was also fairly common.
Intrigued, I peppered her with questions, and she answered them earnestly.
Fatima was from a rural village far from the city. Her husband had been killed by trolls just two years after their marriage.
About two months ago, raiders attacked her home and she and her daughter lost everything, leaving them desperate for refuge and work.
It was ordinary.
Just an ordinary life in this world.
The fact that she didn't know the cowgirl position suggested her late husband had been rather innocent.
"There's nothing to it. You just take my cock and put it inside your pussy, then move your hips. Try it."
"Yes, I will."
Fatima moved, following my instructions to keep her clothes on. It was more arousing that way.
Swish, swish.
I watched with satisfaction as her breasts jiggled with each movement. Fatima spread her split-crotch panties wide, revealing her labia.
Her pussy was wet. Perhaps she was excited by the long-awaited sex, or maybe she'd been aroused by sucking my cock. Either way, it didn't matter.
Fatima squatted down, using her hands to guide my cock inside. The problem was her clumsy hands. The way they trembled betrayed her nervousness.
"Yuria, help me."
"Yes, Master."
Yuria guided my cock to Fatima's entrance, and Fatima lowered herself onto it with a startled gasp.
"Hngh?!"
"Oh."
The vaginal canal was tighter than I'd expected. I'd assumed it would be looser, given that she'd given birth, but that wasn't the case at all.
Has she been abstaining from sex for a long time? Or is my cock just too big?
Yuria supported Fatima's body and instructed, "Now, slowly move your hips up and down here."
Cowgirl position is surprisingly dangerous. One wrong move and your cock could get fucked up. I'm glad Yuria's here; it would be too much of a hassle to teach Fatima myself.
Before long, Fatima was able to move on her own without Yuria's assistance.
Squelch, squelch.
"Haa... haa..."
My cock slid in and out of her pussy, scraping away the sticky fluids. My cock was already drenched in her juices.
"Hngh!"
Fatima, who had been slowly rocking back and forth, shuddered violently. This was her third orgasm in the cowgirl position.
I remained completely still, merely activating and deactivating the Sensory Enhancement Skill repeatedly. Her erogenous zones were her nipples and pussy.
"Fatima?"
Fatima collapsed backward, gasping for breath. The juncture where our bodies met was clearly visible.
Squirt, squirt.
Her thick pussy, which had been gripping my cock, twitched and began to gush. I chuckled softly and began to ejaculate inside her.
"Ah... Aaaah...!"
I withdrew my cock from her slick, wet pussy, semen spilling out from within.
I sat up and checked on Fatima. She hadn't fainted, but looked utterly exhausted, her eyes glazed with the afterglow of her first experience of such intense pleasure.
"I-I'm sorry. I'll get up right away..."
"This is perfect. Watch closely and see what a cowgirl position is really like."
I lay back on the bed and looked at Yuria.
Yuria stood up on the bed and began to undress, shedding her maid uniform. When she finally removed her panties, a string of her arousal fluid stretched like taffy before snapping.
"Yuria, show me exactly what a cowgirl position is all about."
"Yes, Master. May I take your hand?"
I reached out to Yuria, who was squatting above me. She clasped my hand as if interlocking fingers and lowered her hips in one swift motion, taking my cock inside her. Her inner walls tightened around me.
"Haaah! Aaaah!"
Thwack! Thwack!
Using our clasped hands as a pivot, she began to grind against me rhythmically.
"Hngh! Master's cock...! It tastes so good every time!"
Fatima stared at us in shock. I understood. Considering Yuria's usual demeanor, imagining her like this would be impossible.
"Haa! Augh!"
Yuria seemed to have completely forgotten Fatima's presence.