Chapter 16
E/N: While this ch was supposed to be posted all together it is taking some time . This ch is divided into 3 parts, second part will be posted tomorrow . Draft of 3rd part is also ready but need to make fixes . SSS updates will also start soon . Sorry for delay .
In front of me lies Oichi Hime whose arms are lying at her sides powerlessly even as she looks upwards at me, her lover, with moist eyes full of emotion .
I pushed her down then and there on to the futon without much ceremony . Her kimono was still wrapped around her exquisite form .
She made no complaints about this rude action of mine instead, her eyes dart away from mine in shyness .
Even as I tilt my head to bring my face closer to hers, her cheeks blush and she wriggles away from my grasp .
Yet she is unaware .
That it is these little gestures of hers that stir up the passion deep within my heart!
A raging fire that threatens to consume my entire being!
As I slowly stroke her chin with a practiced air she gives me an inviting glance with her beautiful eyes even as her lovely lips mumble an inaudible whisper .
I understand what it means and graze my lips gently on hers .
Oichi Hime was obsessed with kisses .
During our nightly extravaganzas, she often kisses me of her own accord, and especially when the throes of passion reach their zenith she takes an initiative to use her mouth creatively .
Thus, quite often what happens is that she kisses me in response to some action of me .
A kiss for this .
A kiss for that .
Her default response for any action of mine seems to be a kiss!
By the Way, Oichi Hime and I have been together every night except when the Rokkaku Invaded .
Even on those days of the month .
It was six days from when we married when she first met “that day” .
I still remember her apologizing profusely when I came to her room that night .
A painful day that a woman receives once a month for several days .
I had completely forgotten its existence .
To me who was from the modern era it was no big deal but to a woman of this age especially a newly married bride of a feudal lord it was a matter of life and death .
That was because in this era such an event was regarded as an affliction and a woman was considered to be “impure” during that period .
Quite often, Feudal Lords who were unable to be graced by their wives would march off in anger and indulge themselves with other women, and at the worst, they would punish their mates (wife) severely .
“Please do not leave me alone tonight … “
Was her plaintive cry as she tried to restrain me .
I simply responded by closing her mouth with mine .
My decision was the key to the further progress of my great “Wife Development Plan” .
In the head of Oichi Hime thoughts such as “I am impure” might be floating around, while it may be difficult to remove them altogether given the era, it was still possible to change them into “Even though I am impure, Nagamasa Sama still cherishes me the same . ”
Thankfully, I didn’t fail in my endeavor .
Since then till her Menstruation lasted, she did her best to satisfy me with her soft hands all the while saying, “I have to give my all for Nagamasa Sama !”
While I was unable to enjoy that sweet and blissful honey jar of hers which caused me to stress till no end, I was still altogether happy with the experience .
After all, my beloved wife had gained quite a deal of experience in the skillset of “Comfort” .
“Oichi “, I said softly, “I shall undress you . “ I whispered gently in her ear .
“……Yes” , she murmurs in assent .
I insert my fingers into the seam of the kimono and then gently trace the line of the thread as the cloth slowly unravels following the movement of my fingers .
As the cloth slowly falls away it is replaced by pure white skin of the same hue as moonlight blooming in front of my eyes like the graceful petals of a lily slowly emerging from a bud .
Shoulders that look so fragile as if they could be shattered with a touch .
A clavicle (collarbone) that emphases the delicate frame of her body .
Right below is a rising bulge like twin mountains which together with her slender body generates tremendous excitement within me .
I lightly kiss her soft, red lips even as I gently grasp her clavicle .
My eager tongue then moves on to her soft earlobe which melts into my mouth in response to my sucking .
Framed by locks of flowing black hair the exquisite outline of her ear is made even more apparent .
I marvel at the sight once more .
The ears are one of her sensitive points .
Even as I gently suck on her and move my tongue still glistening with a silver thread that is an epitome of our love and desire for each other, I could see her pupils dilating in response .
No doubt she was quite excited right now .
My actions have no doubt reached the most primeval depths of her soul, which is exactly my purpose .
Through my attempts at the development of her body, I wish to imprint deep within her being the following idea that, “Nagasama Sama controls my whole being . “
This is why I am so devoted to developing Oichi Hime’s ears but to her, it is nothing but a ritual through which she can dedicate herself to me .
Like the sensitive ears of a dog that controls its response, Oichi Hime’s ears act as a trigger for her response as well .
She begins to bring forth her thighs closer and rub them against each other in a rather erotic fashion .
It is quite cute if you don’t mind my saying so .
I paused for a fleeting moment to take in the scene .
My saliva wrapped around Oichi Hime’s ears gently dripping onto the futon downward even as my gaze followed its path it got to take in the appearance of my beloved wife writhing her figure rather erotically as her reason surely gave way to the desire that had emerged as a consequence of my actions .
My fingers gently crawl on the slippery surface of her ears drenched with a residue of my life .
Being so sensitive she is unable to stop her body from quivering to my touch or stop those two impressive mounds on her front from surging forth like waves in a chaotic sea .
Naturally just like anyone from the modern era I am in no way immune to such a sight .
The sight of breasts dancing against each other in harmony is always a moment of supreme bliss for me .
I let out an involuntary cry of joy .
“Oichi……”
“Nagama……sha……ma……naa……n……”
Her response is left incomplete due to my action of placing my mouth within hers .
This time I don’t have to take the initiative as she does a fabulous job by herself .
Holding my cheeks with her hands, she moves her tongue all across my lips before wrapping mine in a gentle but firm grip .
Recently her tongue skills have improved significantly and now if my tongue is caught by her it is hard to break loose .
Not long before, it was I who was in the offensive and now she has usurped that role .
It is quite gratifying to see the rapid rate of improvement in her skills .
Recalling that lovely expression on her face as I took her for the first time my hand latches on to her rich breasts and gives it a strong squeeze .
Then reflexively, she wraps her arms around my neck and moves her face closer to mine .
Yet even though the insides of my mouth are within reach all she does is to gently tangle her tongue into my gums and slowly rub it all over .
A strange sensation pierces through my entire being .
An overwhelming feeling of satisfaction assaults me from all directions as I give in to the pleasure and sublimate my body, mind, and soul at the same time .
Oichi Hime has never put her tongue in my mouth .
She was always reticent and only willing to go so far as to wrap her tongue within mine and yet tonight she is licking my gums with joyous abandon .
This is solid proof of the fact that my beloved has begun to acquire sexual skills .
Such obscenity couldn’t be thought of when one observed her prim and proper demeanor during the day .
When I sucked her tongue with pleasure, she twisted and writhed her body to match my momentum so that she could continue to entangle my tongue within hers .
For her, sweet words from my side were testimony to the fact that she was “loved” and “cherished” by me thus without fear she could slowly abandon all the remaining reason in her body and give in to the lust that raged ahead with an indomitable force!
She is steadily transforming into the ideal image I had of a wife, a virtuous lady during the day, and a voluptuous whore during the night .
My hand stretches downwards in a dishonest fashion even as my tongue continues to be entangled with hers .
My hand slowly moves past her kimono and down below to a region that she would never have let me feel during the day .
My hand which reaches forward and with a rapid thrust is grazing past a region of softness dripping with the fluid that is proof of her complete submission to me .
My eyes gaze into hers in that moment of passion .
What they observe is as different from her usual look as heaven is from hell .
If her expression during the day is that of an angel than what I am seeing now is undoubtedly that of a bewitching demoness who is delighting in her wanton indulgence .
As my fingers move into her sanctum sanctorum, her expressions change further as her whole body contorts in pure pleasure .
“Ahhhhhhhhh…”
Oichi Hime made a muffled moan while overlapping her lips within mine .
Meanwhile, in her lower mouth, my hand that plays in a rather lewd manner is drowned in the vast sea of fluid that comes along its way . Forced by this surge in force, it moves all around the cavern feeling the walls vividly as it does so .
She let out a scream of enjoyment .
Even as both of her mouths were caressed rather expertly I can see her face distorting in a rather lustful manner .
“Fah…n…a…a”
My beloved wife shook her hips abruptly as my fingers penetrated through the delicate yet firm wall that stood in their way .
This wall of lust responsible for the origination of the lewd fluids that were even now wrapped around my fingers greedily swallows my intruding fingers deep into its depths .
While entangling each other’s tongues I slowly reach into her lower mouth and gently scrape away the fluids that are dripping incessantly .
Unable to bear such a simultaneous means of attack, Oichi Hime surrenders to my assault .
“Nagamasa San … Nagamasa San…”
When she began to call my name in a sweet voice that was naught more than a whisper it was a sure sign that her peak was near enough .
Naturally, I wasn’t going to release any pressure at this point .
One hand of mine slowly slithered across her honey jar whilst the other gently patted her death even as I firmly thrust forward with my mouth into hers .
“Hmm…oh…hmmmm!”
She lets out moans stifled by the presence of my mouth on hers .
Her walls contract and submerge my fingers within .
Her waist quivers and then slowly relaxes .
Her face which turns red out of pleasure meets mine with a shy and embarrassed expression .
“Did you feel good…?”
“…”
When I asked so softly whilst slowly patting her head, she nods in response before burying her head into my broad chest .
“Oichi, I wish to…”
I whisper the trailing end of my request in her ear, “feel good . “
She, who is always supportive of my wants, nods gracefully even as her head is nestled within my chest .
I gently lift her and then lay her onto the futon meanwhile I proceed to lie down on the futon as well with my face towards the ceiling .
I gently let lose my undergarments releasing my already eager son who was resembling like a tall spear held by a powerful warrior doesn’t disappoint .
Don!
Without any fanfare, he stands up proudly it was as if any moment later he would be soaring into heavens above .
Oichi Hime meanwhile crawls on to her feet and gazes at my upright son with a fiery gaze .
One month has passed since our newlywed wife began .
Oichi Hime who was pure and virtuous lady innocent of the affairs of men and women had thoroughly fallen to the point that she actively desired to indulge in sexual intercourse with me every night .
It is outrageous that a woman can indulge in pleasure .
Such is the mentality of the samurai women of the Warring States period shaped no doubt by the prevailing patriarchal attitude that was rigidly followed in this troubled and archaic era .
Oichi Hime must have been no different at first .
Yet after being submerged in the sea of pleasure that I gave her she has changed to the point that she actively seeks pleasure .
Much gratifying to me .
To me from the modern era where the sex industry has developed to an abnormal extent and where knowledge related to such matters has disseminated wide and far, such an occurrence was neither unexpected nor unwelcome . (TL: E/N any comment on the Japanese sex industry? E/N: Japanese men don’t want to commit into rs, coz they too serious about it, they even join only one company to work with for life let alone with a partner, obviously using these kinds of services is much easier on their mind and heart . )
Compared to the primitive bumpkins of the Warring States period who only knew how to thrust their sons and roughly grasp the chest of their lovers I was far ahead in terms of knowledge and skill .
The number of people who could compare to me in pleasuring a woman in this desolate era should be unable to extend single digits .
I don’t know if Oichi Hime who was wedded to such a skillful person was happy or not .
“Oichi”
I commanded with a soft voice .
“Yes, then… then I’ll excuse myself…”
Swallowing her saliva in hardly suppressed excitement she stretched her delicate fingers towards my big son .
A strange smile spread across my face .
Just as her hands were able to grasp my penis, I interrupted her in a gentle yet stern fashion .
“Stop for a moment . ”
“…Umm… Oh yes…”
She lowers her hand with an all too clear reluctance emerging no doubt from the easily visible surge of lust that she is under now, which has dyed her cheeks crimson .
Thus, when she turned her gaze towards me I could see that she had already lost herself to the power of passion that had raged on ahead akin to a waterfall surging past the heights into the depths .
I sighed blissfully at that realization .
My next instruction was quite apparent .
“Oichi, today you shall you use your impure body to serve your lord to the fullest!”
“That is…” she murmurs hesitatingly . Even though the expression on her face conveys her assent to me .
Then…
“That is all”
I whisper in an air of finality and make my next move without giving her any time to respond .
Flippantly reaching for her breasts I tease her nipples with my fingers .
She gives a scream that is quite pleasing to my ears no doubt enjoying my teasing even so she promptly hides her breasts out of embarrassment .
What a lovely visage she has!
Especially when she behaves in a shy manner like that it just drives my fire through the roof .
I nudge her breasts gently and then say to her in a sweet voice, “Use these to serve my son as best as you can . ”
“That… but…”
She murmurs indecisively as she twists her body around in an uncertain manner .
“But that is so… so…”
“Do I have to remind you that not long ago you climaxed so thoroughly and reached out to my little out of your own accord?”
“No …please don’t mention…”
Oichi Hime who is burning with shame covers her crimson face with her dainty little hands .
I lean forward and hug her .
When I kissed her who was unprepared for my action, although she was still embarrassed I could see the happiness blossoming on her face .
“Hey… nudge your breasts up so that I can see your cleavage more clearly . ”
“But……”
Oichi Hime continues to cover her chest with her arms .
I wonder if she was feeling too embarrassed to follow my instructions .
Watching my wife whose guard was up, I decided to go for a different plan .
Ideliberately harden my face and then began to speak in a flat, emotionless tone of voice,
“……Is that so . ”
I convey my apparent displeasure with a cold face .
Upon seeing my stony expression Oichi Hime turns frightfully pale .
“…In that case let’s stop for now, we shall continue some other night . ”
“Please wait…!”
When I stood up from the bed and pretended to leave Oichi Hime rushed forward anxiously and hugged my feet tightly .
After getting on together for so long, I understood her thoughts more or less .
Like a clear lake whose interior was clearly available from the surface, the innocent Oichi Hime’s thoughts could be gleaned very easily .
After being cherished by me, after experiencing my love like a blossoming flower she had matured and experienced emotions that had changed her at a fundamental level .
Thus, what she feared the most was loving this love of mine that I had showered upon her .
She would never have even imagined entreating me like this at the place where our hearts should be the closest to each other .
“Please forgive me…! It is all my mistake! I never should have hesitated to receive Nagamasa Sama’s favor . Please don’t leave me alone! I am willing to do anything!”
“Hmmm…”
I pretended to think and sat down on the floor with my legs crossed .
Seeing my response her face brightens in anticipation yet it was still too soon to loose the pallor of anxiety that has shrouded it since my declaration earlier .
“Since you are so willing are you willing to do what I asked?”
Upon hearing my inquiry her face turned crimson out of shyness and she nodded gently .
“…Is this all right…?” she asked hesitatingly in a soft voice .
Oh……!
The scenery was so amazing that my voice leaked out involuntarily .
My beloved wife, swaying in shame, is holding her hands up to her chest and gently pushing the rather impressive bulge that seems to defy gravity .
The bulge shook slightly as her body trembled, and the pale pink tip danced in the air akin to a willow branch shaking in a spring breeze .
What supreme scenery!
That dainty body when combined with those rich breasts form an invincible combination that resonates deep with my pleasure centers .
As a sign of acknowledgement, my son stands up quite proudly showing off his impressive stature as he rears into the sky .
Even as saliva drips out of my mouth at the sight, I still am sane enough to command Oichi Hime to take the next step .
“Grasp my son firmly and insert it there, right into your cleavage . ”
“Eh ……!”
Perhaps she was confused due to my rather strange request .
Oichi Hime who fears of angering me, gives me those all too familiar puppy eyes .
Although my heart melts at the sight I still maintain a firm image .
“Didn’t you hear me? Tuck my son into that impressive valley that you’ve got there . ”
“……Yes”
She blushes in embarrassment on hearing my request again .
To expose the chest in front of a man and to use it to pleasure his penis; was an obscene act that was unthinkable to the conservative folk of the Warring States Period .
Breasts may be caressed by man during intercourse however their main purpose in this age was to provide nutrition for the children .
Thus, her initial hesitation on hearing my command .
Even so, in the battlefield of competing emotions that lasted for a moment within her pretty head, it was my will that won for she with a firm glint in her eye, grasps my son firmly, and then gently wraps it within her chest .
The moment that the sensitive skin of my member grazed the soft flesh a jolt of electricity passed right through me causing me to involuntarily let out a moan .
Wow . This is amazing…
“Oichi!”
“Yes, yes!”
When I call out her name, my beloved wife trembles in shock and looks up at me in a frightened state .
Is there something wrong with what I did?
Or is my body not pleasurable enough for Nagamasa Sama?
It’s easy to see why those emotions would circulate in her brain .
I decided to stroke the head of Oichihime gently .
“Nagamasa San…”
Oichi Hime’s face blossoms like a blooming rose of the night .
“Oichi”
“Yes……”
“It’s so good…”
“Yes……!”
Now that she is sure that I am not angry with her, the usual coy smile returns to her flushed face .
When I gaze at her …
I am convinced once more that you really can’t stay angry at her for a long time, even as a pretense .
It is just not humanely possible .
Still praising her after a brief bout of anger will instill a sense of self-security in her, deep into her psyche it will be engraved that “never again do what made him angry in the first place”
Such a philosophy was used often in the training of dogs, a common name for this strategy was the so-called “Carrot and Stick” stratagem .
Through the help of some elementary psychology knowledge that had disseminated far in the modern era, I could proceed full speed in my development plan to develop the ideal wife!
“Oichi”
“What is it, Nagamasa San…”
“Look up”
“Yes…a…”
Her assent was interrupted by my act of adhering my lips to hers .
As our lips touched, I could feel a strange sense of connectivity like a thread binding her to mine, bringing us lovers ever closer to each other physically and spiritually .
Looking at the blissful expression on her face, a sly gleam invaded my eye as I continued on with my relentless onslaught .
Oichi who was unused to such intensity promptly blacked out from the sudden, intense burst of pleasure .
“Fu…nfu…nnn…”
She moaned, unable to let out the words properly; for I had seized her tongue firmly .
Slowly entwining her tongue in mine, I gently fed her glistening threads of saliva from my mouth .
It is well known that humans cannot swallow things when their tongue is tampered with .
Thus, Oichi Hime who was unable to swallow could only let out the silvery liquid that was pooling in her mouth .
It was my purpose to feed her large amounts of saliva and ensure deliberately that she would be unable to swallow them all .
Why?
“Oichi, don’t swallow it…”
I muttered softly, on hearing me my wife nodded tearfully even as the saliva filled her mouth .
“Don’t let all that saliva go to waste! Let it slowly drip on to your chest!”
Oichi Hime may have understood my intention .
The water of love is slowly drained from the ends of her mouth and slowly drips on to the plump bulges in the front .
Propped upward by her own two hands, her impressive breasts that have caught my son in between glisten with the liquid that pools over them .
“You’re so beautiful right now, Oichi… . ”
I whisper into her ears .
“……Thank you”
She responds shyly .
The fire in my chest rises as I contemplate my next action .
With this Chapter 16 has come to an end, it seems Chapter 17 has less ero content so updates should be faster . Part 3 has also been updated with edits .
“Then you can use your breasts to pleasure my son… . Can’t you?”
On hearing my request, Oichi Hime who holds my impressive member between her bountiful breasts dripping with saliva turns red from shyness .
An act that is commonly known as “Paizuri”, pretty popular in the developed modern world of my past where content had disseminated widely was unthinkable in this conservative feudal age .
But…
It has been a month since I married my wife, as someone who has witnessed the prosperity of sexual pleasure and depravity at its peak there was no way that I was going to be satisfied with the mediocre methods of this era .
To give an analogy, to someone who had got used to an expensive diet using the finest of squids in his sushi would he just settle for the plain cucumber? (TL: Kappamaki / Cucumber rolls are regarded as the plainest kind of Sushi)
Thus, I was going to guide my wife in the right direction of learning to service me as my next step in my development plan!
“Oh… it feels great…”
“Is it true…?”
While I patted Oichi Hime’s head in pleasure, her movements became more and more enthusiastic on hearing my praise .
Nyuchu Nyuchu, Nyupu Nyupu .
With such a sound, my gigantic son repeatedly thrusts in and out between Oichi hime’s big, soft, yet tight breasts .
While stroking my wife who eagerly worked on my penis, I couldn’t help thinking that:
“Oichi Hime…”
“The undisputable number 1 beauty of the Warring States Era is giving me a fucking service!”
Just considering the wonderful situation was enough to cause my member to rise up like a dragon soaring into the clouds .
Too much excitement caused the thick and viscous pre-cum fluid to leak from my Big Son’s entrance, mixing with the saliva and eventually transforming into a more obscene lotion .
That is-
“Ah… amazing, slimy… . ”
The effect turned out to be clinching for Oichi Hime .
Her moans flowed out in a sweet burst as she climaxed rapidly .
My sperm had been bathing her womb for the past month and slowly but surely her body had adapted to react to its appearance and odor .
By the way, precum is practically no different from semen, since sperm is present in the fluid as well even if precum is passed into the vagina there is a possibility of pregnancy .
One of my friends had a rather ‘smart’ friend idea of getting his girlfriend who detested physical contact to sexual intercourse . He thought that masturbating while naked and then showing her his penis would do the trick .
Who knew that a short while later, a DNA test revealed that his girlfriend had become pregnant, naturally it was due to the precum .
It was at this moment the two virgins had realized that their ‘innocuous’ activity had caused them to become Mommy and Daddy in a single step .
The lesson is “Don’t underestimate precum! “
The fact that the precipitating liquid clung to Oichi Hime’s chest meant that my sperm which was eagerly assaulting her soft meat was desperately attempting to make her pregnant .
Her chest is being attacked not only by my penis but also by sperm–
And, my beloved wife, Oichi Hime, who has inhaled the smell of the runny milky white liquid shows an ecstatic expression .
“Wow… Oichi, it… feels really good…!”
“Thank you……”
Oichi Hime’s actions get even hotter .
The occasional tingling sensation I feel is probably due to the tightness of her nipples .
Even though my wife was hesitant, she was completely engrossed in the chest service .
It seems that the smell of my precum has the potential to excite her- which was great progress in my wife development plan .
Since we have reached this point, the next step was obviously – fellatio!
Now that I have got my wife to do Paizuri for the first time, my mind was running at a full speed .
My son who could not bear it anymore reared like a horse charging on the battlefield .
Due to Oichi Hime’s enthusiasm, my member completely overhangs, the stiffness caused by the multitude of veins pulsating under muscle was clearly visible .
“Nagamasa . San ~~ . It is getting bigger…”
“Oh… I’m gonna let it out”
I groaned even as my hand rubbed my wife’s head continuously .
Feeling the uncontrollable urge, I gave my next instructions immediately .
“Apply more pressure using your chest . Rub it faster and faster!”
“Yes, yes…!”
Nyupu Nyupu, Nururunuru, Nyuchu Nyuchu .
While making a violent sound that resembled a river raging over protruding rocks, my member clamped among the soft mountains present in my wife’s chest slowly reached the finish line of its race .
“I’ll let them out… Oichi! Use your mouth to devour them all!”
“Mmm…!?”
Not giving her any time to think, I held Oichi hime’s head down with one hand and ejaculated grandly while handling the penis with the other hand .
My semen that was released suddenly is scattered on Oichi Hime’s face, throat, and clavicle – all the way down to her chest .
Milky white liquid completely covered her face and upper body .
“Ah… it’s useless… it’s useless…”
Oichi Hime murmurs with a hazy expression on her face that was so mesmerizing at that instant .
She desperately scooped the semen that was spread all over her upper body and then rubbed it against her nether region .
Her finger crawled into a pool of semen that had accumulated in her clavicle and then slowly spreads the same dripping finger all across her vagina, seeing this my inactive member begins to rage again .
“Oichi … do you want my semen?”
When I pushed down my wife who was covered with semen, she pleaded with a sly face .
“I want… I want Nagamasa-sama’s splendid seed… I want, I want…”
“Where?”
I asked her with a wretched expression on my face .
Feeling my hot breath on her tender face, her slender lashes quiver . Her face turns red even as she spits out her response in a whisper, “In my … my pussy . ”
After a month of repeated intercourse and impartment of knowledge, it seems that that the words that I had suggested that she incorporate into her vocabulary had become a part of her involuntary usage .
“Is that so? In that case, show that place to me using your fingers . ”
On hearing my command, my wife who was covered with the obscene odor of semen obeys my orders while showing a prominent sex appeal .
Using her fingers, she slowly prised open the hole that dripped in semen and love juices, all for me to see .
I pressed the glans of my son against her vagina, ripe for insertion at the right time .
But…
Out of my control, my son suddenly slid into the insides of Oichi Hime .
“Ah… it’s… it’s………”
Yes!
Oichi Hime had moved her hips and invited my member into her womb-all by herself!
My development had paid off!
“…Hh! This erotic wife!!”
While swinging my hips to grasp the rhythm as the gentle honey pot grasped my son into its depths, I held onto her waist and thrust forcefully .
Unlike the dignified beauty of the day, she showed a different side of her beauty then- the raging lust and the throes of passion that cause her waist to twist around my own as our bodies merge into one brings forth a different sort of beauty .
Under the dim light, what is left is a pure land of bliss .
A world of pleasure and depravity that I am happy to sink into -forevermore!
“Ah…ah…it feels good…!”
While swaying her robust chest, the Princess of the Odas whose beauty was boasted as the first in the era was behaving like a nymphomaniac trying her best to absorb the impressive girth that I possessed .
Her white skin is flushed, and her long, flowing locks of black her stick to the skin wet with semen and sweat .
And those eyes…
Those eyes that seemed to hide a world within them, they were owned by me .
Regardless of how gentle or violent I was, those eyes would always meet with mine, her cries would only be of her name!
Deep within those orbs, I could see my own soul reflected in pristine white .
“Ah… there…!”
Responding to any stimulus on my part, her sensitive waist shakes quickly in response .
Her body which craved for my seed eagerly awaited its arrival by catering to each and every need of mine .
While pulling myself outward for a bit, I traced the lining of her opening with a single finger .
Her body writhes and spasms even as her hole contracts in expectation .
Unconcerned by the climax that she has reached I used my finger to prise open her walls, reach deep into the opening and then gently rub the insides .
“Deep… deep… Nagamasa… Nagamasa . San ~!”
My wife hugs me as the passion wreaks havoc through her being .
I patted her head while raising her gently so that we were sitting face to face .
I grab her plump butt with both of my hands and give it a firm squeeze .
She hugs me even harder and her two impressive mounds nearly squeeze the last bit of air within me .
Her nipples felt hard, I noted in passing .
“Nagamasa San ~…Nagamasa San ~…!”
She sought a kiss from me and entwined her tongue with mine .
An obscene sound echoes when she squeezes, and she tries to take up all the saliva from my mouth and drink it up .
The esophagus had remembered the pleasure of swallowing!
While concurrently shaking her waist, seeing the chaotic state of my wife made my desire to ejaculate even greater .
My son which had swelled up to an impressive width was indicating that it was time to disperse the seeds .
“I’ll put it out… Oichi! Where do you want it?”
Now, it is not the time to play with riddles and I decided to satisfy my wife’s desire .
“Mmmm . . Mmm… I want to become pregnant…! I want Nagamasa’s seed flowing into the insides of my body!”
I was completely captivated by this cute begging and decided to devour her inner part till the time I ejaculate .
Her arms are swung around my back and her both legs are wrapped around my waist .
“Ah… no, no, no… no… no… no… no… no…”
“What is it… Oichi!
“No… no… I want to go… please let me…”
Oichi Hime desperately begged for a reprieve but I only gave her a wicked smile in response .
“Time to put it in! “ I grin even as my member rears up .
“Okay, get pregnant with my child!”
I matched the timing of my ejaculation with the contractions of her walls and then firmly poured all of my semen deep into her vagina .
I could feel that each time I poured a part of my essence she strengthened her ability to hold them within, it was as if that she was as reluctant to part with any part of my being .
“Inside me… A lot of Nagamasa San’s ~ … . . ”
My wife muttered incomprehensibly while her face blushed the same color as a ripe tomato .
Pulling out my son from her vagina- There was a sense of accomplishment that I could not express in words .
I gently hug my wife and stroke her body that was heating up at that instant like a fiery furnace .
“Nagamasa . San . . ”
“What happened?”
When I drop a kiss on Oichi hime’s lips, she puts her hands on my chest, whispering in a mellow voice, clinging tightly to me .
“Thank You… . ”
She kissed my chest once and then stroked her tummy with a blissful expression on her face .
It was as if she was convinced of something .
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