Sex Education - 2
“You’ve already received instruction on typical dresses, I assume…” Lena’s voice lingered near my ear. But that wasn’t what mattered. What mattered were the two women undressing right before my eyes.
Sarak. Charlotte and Neria began removing their clothes while holding my gaze. As the buttons and ties of their maid uniforms came undone, the tightly bound fabric gradually loosened. The garments, wrapped firmly for ease of work, unraveled to reveal more and more skin. The sight made my cock slowly begin to harden.
“Come closer and take a look.”
“Understood. Please continue undressing.”
I stepped right up to them. The moment I drew near, I felt both girls tense.
“It’s all right. Take your time.”
“...Yes.”
I’d spoken in a deliberately gentle tone, and their expressions softened at once. Their eyes looking up at me were moist and shining. No matter how I interpreted it, they had clearly fallen for me. As expected, a man’s face really is everything.
Thud. Their tops slipped off completely. The girls’ pure white bodies were fully revealed. The only things covering them now were thin chemises held up by delicate straps over their shoulders.
“You both have lovely skin.”
“Th-thank you.”
I circled Charlotte and Neria as they stood with their arms politely folded after removing their tops. Even in their chemises, a single fluttering layer of cloth couldn’t hide everything. Through the gaps I caught glimpses of their breasts and the soft pink of their nipples.
“Sniff, sniff.”
“Eek!”
I leaned in and buried my nose against Neria’s neck, inhaling. Of course she had bathed beforehand; a clean, pleasant scent rose from her. Beneath it I detected the faint, sweet aroma of the tea I always enjoyed.
“Neria, you smell like the tea I drink.”
“Young Master…”
“The tea you brew has always suited my taste perfectly. I’ve always been grateful.”
“Y-Young Master.”
One sentence from me and her eyes were already glistening with tears. She was so easy to conquer with just a whisper in her ear. I glanced at Lena, but she simply watched in silence.
“...Mm.”
This time I moved to Charlotte. Her modest breasts and the pink nipples poking against the thin fabric were visible through the cloth. I wrapped my arms around her from behind and slipped my hands beneath her chemise.
“H-haah… Young Master…”
Charlotte let out a sweet, trembling voice. Despite her youthful appearance she was fully grown. Her modest but beautifully ripened breasts welcomed my touch.
“A woman’s breasts are far more sensitive than a man’s chest. When caressing or touching them, you must never apply too much force,” Lena cautioned at regular intervals, continuing the lesson.
Listening to her advice, I applied the slightest pressure with my fingers.
“Nngh!”
“Does it hurt?”
“No, Young Master. I’m perfectly fine.”
She really did seem all right. Still, I reminded myself to be gentler next time. I continued kneading Charlotte’s breasts, then lightly flicked the tip of one nipple.
“Ahng!”
“Whoa.”
A sweet cry escaped Charlotte’s lips.
“You’re already reacting when I’ve barely touched you?”
“Th-that’s because… Y-Young Master is the one touching me…”
When I whispered directly into her ear, Charlotte answered with a dreamy expression. Just my touch alone made her this happy? My favorability with her had clearly broken through the ceiling. At this rate… it seemed entirely possible.
Baby mode: activated! Waah. Leo. Still a baby.
“I want to suck on them.”
“Y-yes?”
Charlotte’s voice rose in surprise. Lena shot her a sharp look, and the girl immediately straightened her posture. Just one glare from Lena was enough to make her snap to attention.
“May I?”
“Yes. However, you must not bite down hard with your teeth. Especially on the nipples—doing so could cause injury.”
“I understand, I understand.”
“Then whose breasts would you like to suck first?”
At Lena’s question both girls shivered. They both looked eager. Hmm. Charlotte with her modest chest, or Neria with her bountiful one. Both looked tempting.
“Thinking of Lady Grace… I’ll start with Neria’s.”
“Understood. Neria, remove your undergarment.”
“Yes.”
The chosen Neria smiled brightly as she slipped off her chemise. Her breasts bounced free. When I reached out, a soft, full sensation filled my palm.
“How is it?”
“Wonderful.”
“I’d appreciate a more detailed impression…”
“Just having you caress them makes my chest feel so full…”
She really was tearing up. It seemed I wouldn’t get a proper review. Oh well. For now I focused on touching.
Enjoying the warmth and silky texture, I continued stroking until the tips of her breasts—the nipples—began to stiffen.
“They’ve gotten bigger…”
“Yes. In women, nipples become erect from external stimulation or arousal. Since they are particularly sensitive, you must handle them with care.”
“Ah, right.”
I cupped both of Neria’s breasts in my hands. Her trembling nipples stood out clearly. I extended my tongue and gave one a light lick.
“Haaahng!”
“Whoa.”
Startled by Neria’s moan, I licked her nipple again. It had already grown completely hard.
“Mmm, lick, slurp!”
I opened my mouth wider, took her nipple inside, and licked it thoroughly. I couldn’t taste anything in particular, but the soft fullness of Neria’s nipple in my mouth stirred a strange maternal warmth inside me.
“Mmm, slurp, chuup!”
“Ahng, aahng!”
Chuu, chuu, chuu. It felt like the maternal affection I lacked was being filled. My real mother had almost never nursed me herself. The sensation of filling that void brought a deep, mental pleasure.
“Haaang, haa…! Y-Young Master!”
“Hm? Mmmph—!”
“Mmmngh!”
Neria’s body suddenly trembled hard. Afraid her legs might give out, I wrapped an arm around her waist. Her face, now inches from mine, was flushed crimson. Her moist, dreamy eyes gazed at me.
“I-I’m sorry, Young Master!”
“No, no. It’s fine.”
Our sweet breaths mingled. When I gently patted her back while she remained in my arms, I felt her arms tighten around me. To think she could climax from just her nipples. Was Neria that sensitive, or was I just that good at sucking?
I looked at Lena, but her expression remained blank.
“The caressing just now was excellent. Next time, while stimulating the nipples, try caressing other areas as well.”
“Ah, yes. Got it.”
She really didn’t seem bothered. Neria had recovered enough to slip from my embrace. I hoped the faint trace of regret on her face wasn’t just my imagination.
This time I buried my face in Charlotte’s chest. Even her modest breasts had their own charm. I kissed along her cleavage and nuzzled deeper. She carefully cradled my head like a mother would.
“Young Master…”
Her face overflowed with maternal affection. It was adorable how she gripped her small breasts from both sides, desperately trying to envelop my head and serve me with everything she had.
“Are you satisfied?”
“Mm.”
After thoroughly enjoying her chest, I pulled away with a smile. Both Charlotte and Neria were breathing hard.
“If you simply give the word, I will prepare them for you.”
“Prepare what?”
“Your bed partners for the night.”
Hm? Bed partners? My ears perked up at Lena’s words. Charlotte and Neria straightened their postures but kept stealing glances at me with sparkling eyes.
“Among nobles, some possess unusually strong sexual appetites. In such cases, maids frequently serve at night. If you require it…”
“...Mm.”
So it was finally all right to touch the maids? I looked at Charlotte and Neria. They weren’t bad at all. And there were quite a few other maids I had my eye on.
“Not only Charlotte and Neria—the maids who entered service today all volunteered personally. I selected them with care.”
“Really?”
“Yes. I personally verified everything from their backgrounds to their virginity.”
“Virginity…”
At those words I turned to Charlotte. She stood with her head bowed, ears burning red.
“Charlotte, are you a virgin?”
“Yes! I am! Please believe me!”
“Have you ever seen a man’s thing before?”
“O-only when I bathed with my father as a child. Nothing since then.”
“I see.”
Unicorn mode: activated! I didn’t particularly care, but the word “virgin” always stirred a man’s blood. My inner unicorn was standing at full attention. Of course Lady Grace couldn’t possibly be one, but still.
“Good.”
Both girls’ faces brightened at my reply. The way their eyes sparkled as they looked at me made me look forward to the day I would reshape these virgins to my tastes. But not yet.
“Still, I’ll call for you another time. Right now Lady Grace is what matters.”
“Yes. I understand.”
I couldn’t give up on onee-shota content. Especially when it involved an experienced older woman taking a younger man’s virginity? My lower body grew even harder. Well, it had been hard for a while now. Lena, Charlotte, and Neria had surely noticed, yet none of them said a word.
That’s right. There was still the next stage. The main dish was up next.
“Then we shall now remove their skirts.”
At Lena’s words, both girls placed their hands on their skirts. They untied the strings and undid the buttons. With a soft rustle, the fabric slid down.
Finally, their panties appeared.
“Whoa! A garter belt!”
Even a garter belt! Long live the fantasy world!