Endless Desecration (4)
Endless Desecration (4)
The lewd play that had taken place at the archery range in the middle of the night came to an end.
The goddess Demeter had experienced the humiliation of lying face down on the dirty dirt floor and begging for forgiveness from insects.
However, even so, the penance she had to undergo was not yet over.
"Please come in quickly~?"
Richard, who had stripped naked and entered the cabin bathroom, spoke slyly toward the opaque door beyond which a suggestive silhouette was visible.
The owner of that silhouette, urged on by that galling insistence, eventually opened the door and stepped into the bathroom.
"......."
Demeter entered with her gaze still fixed on the floor, using both arms to awkwardly cover her important parts.
It was a futile resistance, but precisely because of that, my excitement was even more provocatively heightened.
"Hmph, isn't it pointless to cover up now? Between us, we've already seen everything there is to see~"
At the blatant sneer, the slender arms wrapped around the superior female body trembled faintly.
Then, as if resigned, Demeter slowly lowered her arms.
The goddess's body, set against her milk-white skin, was completely revealed.
Her supremely voluptuous figure, spreading below her smooth neck and collarbone, sparkled under the bathroom light like art illuminated by spotlight.
A bit of dirt clung to her, but that was hardly a flaw on a flawless gem.
"It seems you're ready now, so let's get started. A shower with the goddess~"
Richard proclaimed triumphantly toward me, standing like a dead mouse in the same bathroom.
A challenging taunt, as if urging me to look forward to the play that was about to begin.
Richard, tearing his gaze away from me, grabbed one of Demeter's arms and made her come to the center of the bathroom.
Then, using a dipper, he splashed water that had been pre-collected in a large basin to remove the dirt from Demeter's body.
"Heueut......"
It seemed the water was a bit cold, as Demeter shrank her body.
But Richard, unconcerned, continued to pour water over the goddess.
"This should be enough."
Richard removed all the dirt and dust from Demeter's body.
He looked at the now-clean naked goddess and smiled with satisfaction, then, as if finishing up, poured a dipper full of water over her head.
Demeter, whose long brown hair was completely soaked, wiped the water from in front of her eyes.
"Now then, would Demeter-nim wash me?"
After pouring a dipper of water over his own body as well, Richard made that request that was not a request.
As if she had already anticipated such an act, Demeter showed no particularly strong reaction.
She simply kept her mouth firmly shut, leading her soaking wet body toward the body wash placed on the bathroom shelf.
"Wait, stop!"
Just as Demeter, having squeezed body wash into her palm, was about to reach for the shower towel hanging nearby.
Richard's voice, suddenly heard, made her flinch.
"Why are you trying to grab a towel?"
"What is that..."
"Doesn't Demeter-nim already have an excellent sponge to wash a man's body?"
Richard pointed at the Holy Mother's voluptuous breasts and made a lewd expression.
Demeter slightly furrowed her brow at the malice that exceeded her expectations.
But that was all.
"Fine, I'll do it......"
As if she had already learned that voicing complaints would change nothing.
Demeter obediently brought the body wash from her palm to her own chest.
And she herself kneaded her breasts, evenly coating them with body wash.
Since her body was already wet, her voluptuous, milk-laden breasts quickly became covered in bubbles.
"Then I'll leave it to you."
"......Understood."
Demeter, answering in a sinking voice, approached behind Richard, who had already sat down on the bathroom chair.
Kneeling on the floor, she pressed her bubble-filled chest against Richard's broad back and rubbed.
A posture that looked like she was clinging to him in a back hug.
Demeter, holding her own large breasts with both hands, sensuously painted Richard's seemingly toned back.
"Nice. As expected, the goddess-nim's sponge is top-notch. Especially the occasional firm nipples in the middle are the best~"
Richard, comfortably seated on the small chair, reveled in the ecstasy provided by the goddess's breasts.
Demeter, her cheeks flushed, did not respond to Richard's words one by one and focused on her assigned task.
Having finished lathering Richard's back evenly, she next guided his arm between her breasts, moving her body smoothly.
After finishing one arm, then the other arm.
After finishing the other arm, then Richard's manly pectorals.
And then next, to his thick thighs.
In that manner, she diligently moved her breasts.
She even brought her breasts to Richard's buttocks and lathered them.
'There's no need to go that far...'
Seeing my wife pleasuring a gluteus maximus that wasn't her husband's with her soft large breasts, my erect cock throbbed endlessly.
Even I, her husband, had never received such devoted bath service from Demeter.
Richard, entrusting his body to the Holy Mother's tender movements, wore a satisfied smile.
"Oh? Demeter-nim, why are you stopping already?"
Just as Demeter, having finished her task, was about to move toward the basin to scoop water with a dipper.
Richard opened his mouth as if puzzled, speaking without order.
"Is there another problem...?"
Demeter, swallowing a sigh and halting her steps, turned around with a weary expression.
"Of course there is. You missed one spot, didn't you?"
Richard spoke in an deliberately exaggerated tone and pointed to his groin area with his finger.
There, a massive cock with visible veins was standing erect toward the ceiling.
Even though he had powerfully ejaculated outside not long ago, Richard's member was much more swollen than mine, which hadn't ejaculated even once today.
"You have to do the job properly, right?"
"......"
Demeter stared intently at the large object between his nearly straightened thighs.
Soon, without a word, she walked over there.
Demeter struggled to maintain a composed face, but I definitely saw it.
The moment she looked at Richard's member, she momentarily tried to bring her hand toward her crotch.
While I was internally shocked, alone, not believing what I had just seen.
Demeter, who had already knelt in front of Richard, prepared to serve.
For some reason, her pupils were shaking endlessly, and she immediately enveloped the huge cock before her with her large breasts.
"Hoo, just right! It's more of a paradise than I imagined~"
Richard, having confirmed the extraordinary pressure from the Goddess of Abundance's abundant breasts, did not hold back his admiration.
Demeter, keeping her mouth firmly shut, paid no heed and diligently performed service on Richard's cock.
Demeter pressed her breasts wide as if to cover Richard's cock, which was too obscene to look at, but it was useless.
That excessively massive cock could not be completely engulfed even by the Holy Mother's large breasts.
If that had been my cock there, it would have been buried to the root in her cleavage, and by now I would have finished ejaculating so weakly that it would be hard to tell if I had even cum.
"Eeup......?!"
Just as Demeter was doing her best to please Richard's cock, like a sausage between bread.
Suddenly, Richard leaned his upper body forward and stole Demeter's lips.
Demeter showed a momentarily flustered expression at the kiss that came without warning.
But soon, at the skilled tongue movement conquering her mouth, she wore an ecstatic look.
"Ha, haeup, jjup......"
The Goddess of Abundance, supporting Richard's tongue with all her might, as if possessed by something.
Even while sharing an aroused kiss from which intermittent moans leaked, she never neglected to provide the best pressure on the pillar that was not her husband's.
'De, Demeter...!'
A passionate adultery kiss carried out simultaneously with a foamy paizuri.
I, staring at it intently, felt my groin heat up with an indescribable, immense excitement.
Even though I was watching from so close that we could touch noses, Demeter didn't cast a single glance at me.
Seeing her face, as if she had forgotten whose wife she was, the pleasure named depravity ensnared my entire body.
"Puha...!"
The two, barely finishing the obscene kiss with tongues entwined, pulled their faces apart.
It was at that very moment that Richard's cock, enveloped in Demeter's large breasts, began to spurt.
White lava, gushing out unstoppably like a volcano erupting from a crater, soiled the goddess's chest and even her beautiful face with sticky cock juice.
A performance that would be impossible for me even if I died and came back to life.
"Eu, eut......"
Demeter, suddenly drenched in Richard's semen, didn't show much sign of displeasure.
Rather, she wiped the superior semen off her face with her hand, then pressed and released it with her fingers, checking its viscosity.
As if comparing it to someone else's...
"Ugh...!"
The moment that thought reached me, precum oozed drop by drop from my small cock.