Chapter 50
Chapter 50
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 50
Chapter Title: Nothing Beats Fucking My Wife Outdoors
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There's nothing quite as enjoyable as fucking your wife outdoors.
After putting in this much effort, how could I not give her a reward?
Kal thrust his cock all the way into her pussy.
"Ohooooooh...!"
A cock of overwhelming caliber, naturally drawing out the female's cries of ecstasy.
The thick shaft filled her completely, stimulating every inch of her vaginal walls without mercy.
Kirke's pussy had already been perfectly trained to fit Kal's cock like a glove.
"Hek... hek...♥"
Kirke clenched her fists and placed them on her massive breasts.
The pleasure invading her mind made stars burst before her eyes.
Unlike her shy, girlish posture, her face was that of a completely satisfied bitch in heat.
'It's licking at my pussy like the glans is savoring it...♥ No woman could endure something like this...♥'
She could feel her pussy and hips twitching uncontrollably.
Kal's cock was so incredibly good, it overwhelmed her with bliss.
This unique sensation of her pussy being stuffed full.
Was there any woman in the world who could resist it?
"You're feeling it so blissfully. And we haven't even really started fucking yet."
"Haak...! Hek! Go-good... Husband's cock is so good... Uhuuuung...♥"
As he rubbed her hypersensitive nipples from the base, she reflexively clenched her pussy tight.
"Haaang! Ahut! D-don't tease my nipples like that...♥"
"Your voice is melting from how good it feels—what are you talking about?"
He toyed with her nipples gently for a while.
With his cock already buried deep inside, her pussy squeezed and clung to it greedily.
"M-my pussy remembers the shape of your cock... Ohuuuuut!"
Her pussy naturally molded itself tightly around his cock.
Her body remembered the shape of his cock and savored it.
By the time Kirke's body was utterly lost in his cock...
Kal began to lightly rock his hips.
-Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish!
"Haaang! Hwaaang! Aaaang! Hurg! Haut♥"
The intensely blissful sex she'd been craving so badly.
Just from his cock sliding in and out lightly, Kirke experienced big and small climaxes over and over.
"How's it feel getting pounded outside like this?"
"Go-good...♥ Pound even deeper inside...♥"
Kirke fully indulged in sex with her beloved husband.
The worry that someone might see them had vanished long ago.
"Ohot! Hurung! I'm going crazy...! Eohk...! Ohoook! Ogook...♥"
Kirke savored the sex with a blissful expression as she was impaled on his cock.
This woman writhing and moaning beneath me was the Great Witch?
If anyone else saw this, they'd never believe it.
From walking around the village, I'd learned that Kirke was a woman deeply respected by the witches.
It was partly because she was the tribe's greatest mage.
But even more so because she'd ruled the village so capably as their leader.
"Haaang! Aaang! Good! Your cock is stuffing me full inside...! Ohoooht...!"
Such an incredible woman was coquettishly begging to be fucked by my cock, sucking it eagerly.
And now she was lost in ecstasy with a rapturous face during the sex that followed.
Just that fact alone sent thrills through me.
The sense of conquest from making such a woman mine was immense.
'And on top of that, Kirke's body never gets boring no matter how much I fuck it.'
Her pussy, developed to fit my cock perfectly—my exclusive wife pussy.
I could feel just how snugly it fit.
Her squirming walls gripped the shaft pleasurably.
In return, I thrust deep inside, pounding her pussy deliciously.
"Hek! Hek! D-deep...! Pounding like that makes me cum nonstop...♥"
"Kirke's tits are always so soft no matter when I touch them. They're really to my liking."
"Ahaang! Hwaaang! T-the tits, just for a moment... Heuuuuk!"
Her outrageously perfect figure made for top-tier fucking.
Her plump, perfectly shaped ass slapped rhythmically against my skin in delightful sex.
-Plap! Plap! Plap! Plop! Plap!
Her pussy milked my cock greedily, squeezing it tight.
Her huge breasts bounced up and down wildly, pleasing my eyes.
"Hek! Hek! Hek! Feels so good...♥ Ohuuk...!"
No man could dislike seeing such a woman with her face slack from pleasure.
Clearly smitten with my cock. Thanks to that, even without intending to, more power went into my hips.
"Ohoooht...!"
-Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!
I grabbed Kirke's waist and drove my cock deep into her pussy, moving fast.
I'd done that womb-training sex in the Portchio position that even Diana went wild for.
"Feels good in your womb, Kirke?"
"Hek! Eohk! Hek! Huurgrut...!"
"Answer me."
"Ohuuuuuk?! Go-good...! So good...! Ogu! I'm going insane... A huuuu...♥"
"Then pretend the village witches are watching and give them a smile?"
"Ot, Aohk?! Haa... Hurut! Ohoooook...!"
Kirke reflexively tried to force a smile at my command.
But she climaxed right away, throwing her head back and shuddering violently.
"I-I can't take anymore... I'm gonna cum...! Uhuuuuk!"
Kirke's vaginal walls clamped down hard on my cock.
At the same time, her toes curled uncontrollably.
Her body couldn't move a muscle, just accepting my cock.
Her head thrown back, shaking lewdly.
This was Kirke's signature climax signal that I saw every night.
Her expression and pussy had completely surrendered to my cock, melting away.
'If we were in the bedroom, I'd torment her more from here...'
But this was outdoors during a village patrol.
Considering we had to head back, knocking her out completely wouldn't be wise.
"I'm about to cum too. Wanna go together?"
"C-cum inside...♥ In my pussy... Ohot... Husband's love juice...♥"
Even as she was getting pounded senseless, Kirke flashed a pretty smile and said it.
That face turned me on even more, so I squeezed her huge tits and creampied her to my heart's content.
"Ohooooooh...!"
-Spurt! Spurt!
Kirke, collapsed against a tree in the woods, arched her back and climaxed.
As a bonus, her beauty's face was half-ruined from the pleasure she shouldn't be making.
After finishing sex, we cleaned up and headed back out.
It wasn't all that easy, either.
I had to wash Kirke, who was a mess from sweat and love juices.
And redress her from scratch.
I'd held back somewhat, but post-sex Kirke was half-exhausted.
She stayed frozen in the position I'd fucked her in for a while, so I had to do everything for her from one to ten.
'I teased and tormented her pretty harshly, so it's only fair.'
We made it back to the village, but Kirke's condition hadn't improved at all.
No, anyone who saw her knew she wasn't normal.
Her face was flushed red, eyes half-lidded and glassy, hot breaths escaping her lips.
Her waist and legs trembled as if barely holding her up.
She looked completely drained of stamina and soul.
Leaning against her husband, she could hardly walk on her own.
"Haa... haa... "
'This look is sexy in its own way.'
Was it because she'd been moaning in pleasure just moments ago?
Eroticism overflowed from Kirke's body.
Her flushed face, still lost in the afterglow of pleasure.
Her body, twitching faintly.
She was already a woman with irresistibly alluring huge tits and ass.
Right now, she looked even more lewd and slutty than usual.
"Ki-Kirke! Are you alright? Is something hurting?"
One witch approached in surprise.
The witches were all natural magic prodigies.
Among them, their greatest, the Great Witch, almost never got hurt or tired.
"Ah, she's fine."
I naturally answered for the panting Kirke.
"She walked around with some fatigue built up, and it looks like she got a bit feverish. Resting at the mansion should make it better."
"Ah... I see. That's a relief then."
"I'll take full responsibility and escort her back, so don't worry."
"Yes! Having someone with you does make it reassuring. Um... so you're her husband? Please take good care of the Great Witch."
The witch bowed politely and left.
She seemed to buy my explanation as her husband.
"Not a bad excuse, right?"
"...You're getting more shameless by the day."
"Just one of my many virtues."
After that, we walked through the village, giving suitable explanations to the surprised witches we encountered.
With Kirke in that state, our pace was naturally slow.
Actually, it wasn't just because walking was hard.
Right now, my cum was still inside Kirke's pussy.
I'd scraped some out, but left enough to fill her up a bit.
'Walking around with some in her pussy is sexy as hell.'
What if it dripped down her legs?
Kirke walked carefully, step by step, with anxious thoughts.
"Walk like that, and it's like advertising you just had sex."
"...And whose fault do you think that is?"
Kirke glared at me with resentful eyes.
But with her flushed face and trembling body, it only looked cute.
"Pounding me like that while on patrol."
"Kirke enjoyed it too, didn't you? You begged for it while sucking my cock."
"Th-that's because you made me that way...!"
Kirke snapped reflexively, then blushed and shut her mouth.
She was already drawing eyes—yelling would only make it more likely to get noticed.
"Really. What if someone had come by?"
"I'd just say we were enjoying some marital bliss."
"How could you explain something so shameful... "
"Just explain it well, and it'd be fine, no?"
The witches didn't have much sexual knowledge.
I was confident I could pass that level of sex off as normal.
Separate from that...
From the pure witches' perspective, it might've been far too stimulating a sight.
"And honestly, you got even more turned on doing it outside. You liked being tied up and helpless too."
"Th-that kind of thing is only for when it's just us two."
"Oh~ So it's okay in the bedroom at night then?"
"……."
Even to my teasing question, Kirke didn't say no.
She was so cute I gave her cheek a light kiss.
This outing had been pretty rewarding.