A Morning Appetizer Before the Trip
"Snnnfff… haa."
"Hmm?"
I could hear ragged, heavy breathing. The warmth and slippery sensation against my cock were enough to jolt me awake. I opened my eyes to see Francesca, her face buried right between my legs.
"Sniff, sniff… Ah, Young Master. Are you awake?"
"What are you doing first thing in the morning, Francesca?"
"I came to wake you, Young Master."
Even under my incredulous gaze, Francesca remained stoic, completely absorbed in the task of sniffing my cock. I couldn't help but point out the obvious.
"From where I’m standing, it looks like you’re just sniffing my cock."
"*Sniff-sniff.* I did come to wake you, but your scent is just so intoxicating… I found myself doing it without even realizing."
"Haha."
Francesca, usually so diligent in following Mother’s orders, had completely forgotten her mission, her nose buried deep into my crotch. She lifted my fully erect cock, rubbing her face back and forth between my balls and the shaft. Is my scent really that good? I was curious, though I had no intention of finding out for myself. Still, there was something amusing about the way her eyes would glaze over whenever she caught a whiff of me.
Now that I looked closer, the duvet that had been covering my body was pushed aside. My pajamas were unbuttoned, hanging open.
"Did you do this, Francesca?"
"Yes, Young Master. *Snnnfff*… *Phaaa*… I was pondering how I might catch your scent even more effectively, and then…"
"Francesca, which part of my scent do you like the most?"
The question popped into my head suddenly. This secretary of mine, who possessed a more perverse fetish than anyone else beneath that stoic expression and posture—I was curious where she found the most pleasure.
"Hmm…"
Was it such a difficult question? Francesca wore a rare, serious expression.
"It is difficult to choose just one. I love the masculine scent that radiates from your entire body, and when I smell your cock, my pussy begins to tremble. The scent of your semen makes my head go blank…"
"……."
She evaluated my scent like a sommelier judging wines from different regions.
"Ah, I also love the scent when we kiss. When your breath and saliva fill my nasal passages, I go into heat."
"Is that why you were in heat when you were with Yuna the other day?"
At my question, Francesca nodded.
"I spent the whole night masturbating while inhaling the scent of the semen I’d taken into my mouth."
"You’re so lewd."
She revealed her own depravity without a single change in her complexion.
"But why did you only sniff my cock just now instead of giving me a blowjob?"
"Ah, I intended to do that once you woke up."
"So you didn't wake me up just so you could keep sniffing me…?"
I was speechless.
"…I thought it might be better if you enjoyed it the moment you woke up."
It sounded like an excuse, but I found her adorable.
"Then help me calm this morning wood. Seeing your pretty face first thing in the morning has my cock rock-hard."
"…To be precise, your cock is always erect, Young Master, but I understand. In what manner would you like me to proceed?"
"Hmm… why don't you climb on top of me?"
"If you insist."
Francesca must have just woken up herself, as she was wearing short pajamas. I could feel her voluptuous, athletic body beneath the thin fabric. I admired the red-haired beauty staring intensely at me from just a few inches away, then pulled the duvet over us. The mere fact that I was under the same blanket as a woman sent my arousal soaring.
"While we’re at it, give me a *smata* with your thighs while we kiss."
"Understood. I shall remove my pajamas for a moment."
Francesca wiggled her body between me and the blanket. Soon, her pajamas and underwear were tossed aside outside the quilt.
"Oh, you even took off your underwear?"
Just how serious was she planning to get?
"When I smell you, Young Master, I produce so much pussy juice that it becomes quite troublesome. And, in fact, even now… *Snnnfff*… *Haaa*♥ I am barely holding back."
"Do you want to sniff me to your heart's content?"
"Yes, I do."
"Do as you please, Francesca. I'll handle the grinding."
"Thank you for your consideration."
Francesca expressed her gratitude without a hint of hesitation. I loved how honest she was about her desires. She lay comfortably on top of me and immediately leaned in for a kiss.
*Slurp, slurp*♥
"*Mmmph*… Young Master, please hold me tighter."
"Like this?"
"…♥ That’s perfect. *Sniff, sniff*."
I was sharing a bed with my expressionless, incredibly hot secretary. We weren't having full sex, but we were pressed together, naked, grinding our genitals against each other. *Swish, swish.* With my cock wedged between Francesca’s plump thighs, I moved my hips gently. That moist, sticky sensation on the shaft of my cock—that must be her pussy, right? So this is what Francesca’s pussy feels like. It felt just like her—stoic on the outside, but completely devoted to its own desires. She pretended not to care about my cock, but the way she was leaking pre-cum already gave her away.
"*Mwah*, does it feel good, Francesca?"
"*Snnnfff*, *haaa*. Yes… my head is going blank… I can’t think of anything. *Sniff, sniff*…♥"
Having inhaled the scent of my saliva, Francesca bent her upper body and moved down to my neck.
"*Haa*. It’s always good, but your scent is even richer when you’re aroused, Young Master."
"Does sniffing me turn you on, too, Francesca?"
"*Hhhmmmmm*… *Huuu*. Yes, just the scent alone is enough to excite me, but the hard, hot cock pressing against my pussy has driven me into heat. I’ve never produced this much pussy juice before."
She informed me of her arousal with that same calm demeanor. I rubbed the breasts pressed tightly against my chest.
"Do you have any idea how much I’ve wanted to touch these?"
"*Snnnfff*… *Haaa*♥. You may touch them as much as you like. My body is as good as yours, Young Master."
Damn. My arousal was at the absolute maximum.
"Then, keep sniffing while you give me a thigh-job. It’s hard to move when we’re pressed this tightly together."
Subtle pleasure is nice, but I didn't have much time. I needed to get up and prepare for the hot springs soon.
"I’m definitely going to take your virginity during this trip, Francesca."
"I shall not refuse. Then, since time is short, I will be vigorous."
"That’s exactly what I wanted."
When I asked her to lift her back for a moment, she did, then reached in and pulled me into a tight embrace. She buried her face in my neck, sniffing, while tensing her thighs around my erect cock to prepare.
"I shall begin."
*Shhh-shhh-shhh-shhh!*
"*Kghhh!*"
"*Snnnfff*, *haa*. Does that feel good, Young Master?"
"It’s the best!"
Francesca was a bit shorter than me. Since I was tall even for a man, her height was comparable to an average man’s. That meant I could see her face—dazed and intoxicated by my scent—right in front of me as she worked my cock with her pussy and thighs.
"Young Master, if you stick out your tongue, I might be able to reach climax even faster."
"Yeah, like this?"
I stuck out my tongue.
"Thank you."
With that, Francesca continued the *smata* while taking my tongue into her mouth, sucking on it.
"*Slurp, slurp, slurp*…♥"
*Slurp, slurp, slurp*♥
The sound, which had been dry at first, turned wet and slick from the combination of pre-cum and her pussy juice. Looking into Francesca’s blank, indifferent eyes was strangely chilling.
"*Slurp*, Francesca, I think I’m going to cum."
"You may cum all over my thighs."
"No, I want to cum in your mouth for the finale."
"Understood. I shall change positions for a moment."
Francesca sucked on my lips one last time, sniffing me, before moving down. Suddenly, only the part of the blanket covering my cock remained raised.
"I shall begin."
*Slurp-slurp-slurp-slurp-slurp*♥
"Francesca’s mouth-pussy is the best!"
"*Slurp-slurp*…♥ Young Master’s… *slurp*… scent of a cock on the verge of climax is also wonderful."
She was sucking my cock under the blanket on purpose, probably because it made my scent even more concentrated.
"……."
When I lifted the blanket slightly, I could see Francesca focusing intently on my cock. Could I really be this pampered first thing in the morning?
"I want to touch your breasts."
"*Slurp-slurp-slurp*…♥"
As I reached down, she leaned her upper body forward without a word, allowing me to touch her. *Knead, knead, slurp-slurp-slurp.* Ah, her breasts were so soft. They were incredibly bouncy, and even as she pushed back against my hands, the texture was impossibly supple. With elasticity like that, I doubted they would ever lose their shape, no matter how much I bit or sucked on them for the rest of my life.
"*Slurrrp*… *Mmmph*…♥"
"*Kghhh*, that part right there is good."
"You mean here?"
A couple of days ago, Francesca had plenty of knowledge but was incredibly clumsy at giving head. She had only managed to compensate for her lack of skill with her overwhelming physicality.
"Does this feel good?"
Now, like the master succubus she was, she was showing off skills that were truly expert-level. If there were a "Living National Treasure" for blowjobs, Francesca would surely be the one.
"*Slurp-slurp-slurp*…♥"
*Tap-tap-tap-tap!*
She took my sensitive glans, right on the verge of ejaculation, into her mouth and sucked with such wild intensity that I nearly lost my mind. Her long tongue darted out, tickling the underside of the glans. She massaged the rest of the shaft and my balls with her hands, sending waves of supreme pleasure to me.
"A secretary’s sexual service duties are truly important."
Both her mouth and fingers moved so fast, thanks to her unique physical prowess, that they left afterimages.
"I’m, I’m going to cum!"
*Tremble, tremble!*
I had tried to hold back as long as I could to savor the pleasure, but it was impossible now. My waist shook, and I felt like my body was overloading. Hearing my words, Francesca responded with an even more ecstatic combination of hand-job and blowjob.
*Chop-chop-chop-chop*♥ *Slurp-slurp-slurp-slurp*♥
"*Slurrrp*… just like this… *gulp*, swallow, you can cum in my mouth."
"I’m cumming!"
I squeezed her soft, massive breasts with my hands and released the semen that had been building up to the very tip of my urethra. The overwhelming pleasure, as if my soul were being drained, left my head spinning. I imagined it looked similar to the expression on Francesca’s face as she drank my semen with dazed eyes under the blanket.
"*Gulp, gulp*… *Sniff, sniff*…♥"
*Pshh, pshh.*
Francesca reached her own climax, her pussy pulsing as she inhaled the richest scent a man could produce. To think she could reach a climax just by sniffing, without even being touched! Perhaps her body had adapted that way because she had been unable to satisfy her desires for so long, despite possessing such a lewd physique? I gently stroked the hair of my diligent, unfortunate secretary-maid.
"Good work, Francesca. Thanks to you, I’ll be starting my day in a great mood."
"*Gulp*… *gulp*…♥ *Hhh*… I, too, expect this will be the best day ever."
"It certainly looks that way."
Her expression remained the same, but her face was flushed. I stroked that lewd face with my hand.
"For this trip… you know, right?"
"*Haa*…♥ Yes, may I look forward to it?"
"Yes. You’ll be getting your pussy fucked while inhaling my scent to your heart's content. Make sure you keep it nice and warm at all times."
*Pshhh-shhh-shhh*♥
As if she had just heard a confession of love, her pussy reacted in place of her stoic face.
"I shall look forward to it."