Chapter 78
Chapter 78
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 78
Chapter Title: My Exquisitely Beautiful Wife's Paizuri Cowgirl Full-Course Sex
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-Squish... Squish...♥
Kirke continued her titjob, basking in waves of happiness.
She was the one doing the serving, no question.
Yet every time she rubbed her breasts against his cock, pure bliss welled up inside her. She couldn't explain it.
'It must be because I love my darling so damn much...♥'
Of course, the tender caresses and mind-blowing sex from Kal played a part too.
Kal didn't just make her serve him.
Once she satisfied his cock, even greater rewards followed.
A massive dick that conquered any woman just by sliding inside...♥
After being pierced by it time and again, Kirke was utterly addicted to sex.
But who could resist a cock this long, thick, and proud?
Every deep thrust turned her into a quivering mess of pleasure.
'And the more I look at it, the cuter it seems...♥'
To a woman, it was a monstrous size, downright intimidating.
Right now, though, it twitched helplessly between her breasts.
That adorable little tremble made her want to shower it with affection.
"Enjoying your wife's tits around your cock, darling?"
"Yeah. Kirke's titjob is the absolute best."
"Hehe. Glad you're satisfied...♥"
She kept pressing her breasts in tight, flashing him a playful smile.
Half of it was her desire to make her husband even happier.
The other half was pure joy from the act of serving itself.
And a sly spoonful of wanting to make him crave her breasts even more.
'Gotta make him so addicted to my tits he can't escape...♥'
-Squish... Squeeze...♥
Kirke gently rubbed her heavy breasts against his cock from side to side.
Their sheer weight alone created intense pressure.
"Ohh."
Kal let out a satisfied groan, right on cue.
She could feel his cock trembling with pleasure.
'This is a bit embarrassing... but...♥'
Kirke gathered some saliva and let it drip between her cleavage.
Using it as lube, she started shaking her breasts in earnest.
-Squelch... Squelch...♥
"Haa...!"
Sure enough, a deep, contented sigh escaped Kal's lips.
Savoring his reaction deep down,
Kirke shook her breasts even faster.
"Whoa... this is insane."
"Feels good having your cock rubbed between my tits?"
"Yeah... fucking unreal. The weight of those tits..."
"Hehe! I'll give your cock the best titjob service...♥"
-Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
Soon, lewd wet sounds filled the air with every shake of her breasts.
Her heavy tits bounced up and down relentlessly, teasing his cock.
"Wow..."
Kal was completely lost in her breasts now, reveling in the sensation.
'He's so cute when he's overwhelmed with pleasure...♥'
Kirke kept moving her breasts, delighting in his reactions.
Once she got going, there was no holding back.
She shook them fast like a handjob,
or squeezed from both sides for extra pressure.
Then she ground them side to side, mashing against him until his hips lifted slightly off the bed.
"Ohh... damn, that's crazy..."
"Hehe! I'll milk your cock with my tits. Cum for me soon...♥"
She rubbed her breasts nonstop, urging him to release.
Kal seemed like he wanted to hold out and enjoy it longer.
A spark of mischief lit in her; she tormented his cock even harder.
She clamped her tits down tight so it couldn't escape,
then leaned in to lightly suck on the tip.
"Smack...♥"
His cock twitched violently, even buried in her cleavage.
She pursed her lips, teasing just the head.
"Suck♥ Suck♥ Suck♥ Suck♥ Suck♥"
"Ugh..."
Her tits squeezed it from every angle,
while her lips slurped at the tip—a perfect titjob blowjob combo...♥
As expected, he reacted instantly to the pleasure.
She felt his cock throbbing—he was about to cum.
"Kirke, I'm getting close."
The moment Kal said it, Kirke eagerly engulfed the entire head in her mouth.
Hot white cum flooded her mouth right after.
-Spurt! Spurt!
'Darling's cum... so thick and rich...♥'
To make it easier for him, she kept pressing and shaking her breasts.
Kirke swallowed every last drop.
Her white throat bobbed—gulp, gulp—as she drank it down.
The old Kirke never could've imagined loving a man's cum this much.
"All gone?"
"Yes... I drank every bit of your delicious cum...♥"
"Show me."
"Aah—"
She opened wide, sticking out her tongue to prove not a drop remained.
They both knew it was all gone anyway.
But Kal loved this little game, so Kirke had grown to enjoy it too.
He stroked her head like a good girl.
That gentle touch melted her body and soul in ecstasy.
"Your titjob was pretty damn good. You've turned into a total slutty bitch."
"Eek~ It's all your fault, darling. You taught me sex this good...♥"
"Then how about giving my naughty wife the sex she loves?"
"Yes...♥"
As if the lewd display moments ago was a lie,
Kirke nodded with a shy smile.
'He just came, and his cock's still rock-hard...'
She'd milked out a hefty load with her tits and mouth.
Yet his cock stood tall, unfazed.
He could go multiple rounds without breaking a sweat.
His stamina was something else.
And it felt that good every time...♥
"What position do you want? Should I get on all fours and offer my pussy?♥"
"Feeling like being served today... so bride cowgirl, one more time."
"Oh, come on... you love that wedding dress way too much...♥"
"Can't help it when you look this fuckable in it."
"...♥"
Ever since their wedding—and the bride sex that followed—
they'd been hooked on wedding dress play.
"Last time you said we'd be careful not to ruin it."
"Of course we should. Though I'll still pound that pussy deep."
"Such a pervert...♥"
Kirke said it with a grin, then stood and slipped back into her bride outfit.
No bra or panties—just the wedding dress over her naked body.
Her tits and pussy fully exposed through the sheer fabric.
A translucent white veil covered her hair, which needed no hiding.
White garters hugged her thighs.
It hid what shouldn't be hidden and revealed what shouldn't be shown.
The lewdness was so intense, it almost felt tamer than full nudity.
"Ha... fuck. How am I not supposed to ravage you like this?"
"Ahn♥"
Kal reached out and lightly pinched her nipple.
The jolt of pleasure made Kirke moan lewdly, her body trembling.
"Heard more witches are walking around town in wedding dresses lately."
"Guess our wedding made a lot of them want one."
Witches were all about fashion and art by nature.
To the all-female witches, wedding dresses looked like pure fantasy.
"They'd never imagine their revered Great Witch bouncing her ass on the groom in her bride outfit."
"Eek♥ That's all because your cock feels too damn good...♥"
As she spoke, Kirke ground her hips teasingly against his cock.
A slutty plea to slide it in already.
"God, why is my wife such a turn-on? The formal talk is the best part."
"I'm only doing it because you asked, darling. You know that, right?"
"Obviously."
Kirke usually spoke casually to Kal in daily life.
But during sex, they often switched it up.
'Kal loves it when a woman submits...♥'
Truth be told, the formal tone turned Kirke on too.
It felt like surrendering her body to her beloved husband.
"Shall I start then?"
Kirke positioned herself and lifted her hips.
She aimed her pussy at his cock and lowered down.
-Sloooowly...
"Nghaaah...♥"
The sensation of his huge, long cock filling her pussy completely.
No matter how many times, it always felt fresh and electric.
"Haa... haa... your cock's all the way inside me, darling...♥"
Kirke caught her ragged breath as she settled atop Kal.
Her pussy fit his shaft perfectly; it twitched against her depths.
Even just sitting there impaled, pleasure rippled through her nonstop.
"Your pussy knows just where to go now, huh?"
"Heh... you taught me... ah... so well...♥"
At first, she'd fumbled to line it up.
Now that sex was second nature, it slid right in.
She'd grown used to sex with Kal.
And her body had molded perfectly to his cock.
"Then... I'll start moving... ahn...!"
Kirke launched into full cowgirl mode.
Her sweat-glistened, lewd body rocked in motion.
-Squelch... Squelch...
It wasn't just simple up-and-down bouncing.
She twisted her hips back and forth to stroke him,
or ground her ass in teasing circles.
"Oh, that grip is insane."
"Haa...! Haa...! Enjoying your wife's pussy service?"
"It's perfect. Your pussy tastes so fucking good."
"Haaang! Hnng! Your cock... ahn! Tastes amazing too! Ahn♥"
Kirke's movements grew fiercer as time passed.
She started slow, savoring his cock with hip rolls,
but once the switch flipped, she slammed up and down wildly.
"Hnnng! Haaang! Ahn♥ This feels too gooood...! Hits so deep...! Ah!"
-Splat! Splat! Splat! Splat!
"Nghhh! Yes♥ I'm losing my mind♥ Even though I'm riding... nghaa...!"
Her pussy overflowed with slick juices.
"Soaked" didn't even cover it—it was drenched.
"Eyes glazing over already? Totally cock-drunk."
"Ohk! Good! Ut! Hnng♥ Haht♥ Nng♥ Darling's cock is hooot! Hak♥ Haak♥ Ang♥ Hnang♥"
Before long, Kirke was shaking her hips mindlessly.
She was no Great Witch or bride anymore—just a beast lost in sex.
"Ah♥ Hah! I'm going crazy! Pussy feels too good...! Ngh! Can't stop...!"
Kirke shook her ass with wild abandon now.
Her huge cheeks slapped dynamically; her pussy devoured and released his cock over and over.
-Plap! Plap! Plap! Smack! Plap!
"Ot♥ Hnngk♥ Ooooh♥ Haak♥ Hoot♥ Haaaang♥"
Her ass flesh smacked against Kal's body, echoing with filthy meaty slaps.
Her massive tits heaved wildly, delighting his eyes.
'What a sight.'
A busty beauty in a wedding dress mounted on top of him,
frantically shaking her ass in cock-induced delirium.
What man wouldn't love this?
Kal lay back relaxed, face melted in bliss, watching Kirke bounce away.
"C-Cumming...! Pussy's cumming... ahhhhhnng♥"
Her pussy clenched his cock like it was trying to wring it dry.