Chapter 111 – Another World Milf – Convent Arc (34)
112. Another World MILF – Convent Arc (34)
Just as there’s a difference between not having done something and having done it even once, the difference between doing something once and twice is also greater than you’d think.
Lamis, despite her gentle nature, was able to enjoy the sexual act while taking some initiative as I indulged in her during our two sessions of handjobs and fellatio.
Especially when I peeked into the confessional with the crystal ball, seeing her face buried on the floor, slurping up the puddle of my semen…
Sometimes, when I pass by her while going about my day, and I look at her soft, sky-blue hair, she also glances at me with a subtle, yearning look.
However, since the rope that binds us sexually is limited to ‘counseling,’ Lamis hasn’t been able to easily approach me with her desires.
Well, it’s not like she couldn’t create a connection herself, though.
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Morning.
This morning, there was a routine where the senior nuns would educate the junior nuns.
If it were an education led by Beleani, who is a priest, there would be a somewhat standardized format, but she had to leave the convent for a while due to business at the Tierin Cathedral.
Considering her position, it was more appropriate for her to reside in the cathedral anyway.
If it were left to the other nuns, the outcome was obvious.
Of course, even though they used to have an hour-long education session, the senior nun in charge shortened it to half the time and finished it quickly.
Naturally, most of the nuns cheered, and a few of them secretly slipped out in lines, trying not to be noticed by the head nun, Olivia.
So, what were the senior nuns doing after finishing so quickly?
-Please try this too. It’s good for your health, Believer~
-Hehe. You’re taking a bath again tonight after a long time… Oh my. Can I say this…
-It’s okay. Everyone here is… someone who has come in, so. Here. This too… You need to be strong tonight, right♥?
“Ubeub… Yes, yes…”
More than ten senior nuns were fawning over me in the backyard near the dorms.
They were all the older women I had slept with, but it wasn’t like they were being sexually affectionate with me in broad daylight. Instead, they were creating a suggestive atmosphere.
The nun sisters had come outside on a sunny day and seated me near a table with a large parasol. They were treating me while letting me feel the fresh breeze in the shade of the parasol.
They surrounded me almost 360 degrees, picking up fruits and snacks one by one to feed me, and gently stroking my body with subtle touches, giving me pleasant stimulation.
“How is it? Is it soft and fluffy?”
“Yes…”
Isabel was even using her ample breasts as a pillow for the back of my head from behind. I could feel the soft texture, as she wasn’t wearing any underwear under her thin nun’s habit.
The pleasant service from these beautiful older women, all of whom I had taken their virginity, continued.
Their eyes were all dropping hearts, and the way they fed me fruit or touched me suggestively was reminiscent of a harem.
Hmm. I think my face is starting to get hot. Is it okay to be doing this outside?
Ugh. This nun just touched my crotch on purpose.
As the nuns, who had grown closer to me, giggled and chattered, Lamis appeared from the other side of the yard.
-Ah…
-Hmm. Hmmm…
As soon as Lamis appeared, the nuns straightened their clothes.
The senior nuns knew better than anyone that she was favored by the head nun, Olivia, and played a big role in counseling and problem-solving. If it were to reach the head nun’s ears…
Above all, Lamis was not yet a sex member like them.
Except for the nuns who were on missions outside the convent, all the other senior nuns had been slept with, and Lamis was the only one left.
“…Sister Lamis, welcome. Would you like to rest with us for a while?”
Isabel spoke naturally, as if nothing had happened, while removing her breasts from the back of my head.
However, her eyes held an undeniable sense of alertness. It was because she had appeared in the middle of our rest time yesterday and the day before, and had taken me away.
Hearing that, Lamis spoke to Isabel in a respectful manner.
“Thank you for the invitation… but I still have work left. Excuse me, but I think I need to take Believer Raul with me.”
“…Are you going to have a counseling session with the Believer again today?”
“Yes. There’s that… and Head Nun Olivia and Priest Beleani are worried about the ‘revelation’ matter. …The bathhouse. Do you remember?”
“Ugh… Ah, I understand.”
The moment Lamis said the word ‘bathhouse,’ Isabel immediately backed down and didn’t respond. They had already lied to Lamis and turned it into an orgy spot, so if they were caught, it would be a loss for them.
Perhaps Isabel and the other nuns were guessing that Lamis was taking me away to protect me from them.
She always appeared when the atmosphere was getting strange, after all.
Of course, that was half true. But…
“Well then, Believer. Shall we have a little chat…?”
Lamis slightly lowered her upper body and extended her hand to me, subtly shaking her cow-like breasts.
She had a benevolent smile that was comforting to look at, but since I had already experienced what would happen behind this smile a couple of times, I swallowed hard with a strange sense of anticipation and took her hand.
It was because she would suck my dick with that pretty mouth.
Not only did she accept my indulgence while being shy like last time, but she also started to enjoy serving me, and her initiative in caressing had increased.
She would skillfully peel back the foreskin and ‘joo-boob…♥’ apply a large amount of saliva to the underside of my glans, and without being told, she would happily suck my dick, licking the shaft as if playing with a precious toy.
Not only that.
There was a shocking fact that I learned this time, which I didn’t know before. Lamis was deliberately taking me away when the atmosphere between the nuns and me was getting suggestive.
I thought it was just perfect timing, but when it happened several times, it was clear that it was not a coincidence but a necessity.
She would secretly watch our skinship, and when my face turned as red as a horny male, she would appear and take me to the confessional under the pretext of being the counseling nun…
When I thought about why Lamis was doing this repeatedly, it was truly chilling.
She wanted me in a heated state rather than a clear-headed one.
After all, when I was fully aroused, I would shake my dick like an animal’s tail and act in a lewd manner… Lamis, who was hooked on that, wanted that sticky and vulgar situation to continue.
So, to summarize this situation…
Lamis was using the other senior nuns like ‘studs to make me horny,’ putting me in the best state to be tasted, and then snatching me away to enjoy herself.
It would be fine if she just talked honestly and enjoyed it… She’s really a perverted older woman with amazing ideas.
Lamis, holding my hand, headed towards the chapel.
“Hum, hum… Hum hum…♥”
Looking at her humming softly and subtly swinging our joined hands, it seemed she couldn’t hide her excitement.
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“Oh, Believer’s face looks a bit red today too… Well, you don’t have to hold back when you’re here…♥”
Starting with Lamis’s words, as soon as I put my dick in her mouth, she would grab my soft shaft as if she had been waiting for it and start shaking it to make it erect.
When I shivered once and explained each point of caress, the kind Lamis would listen to everything I said.
Even though there was only a thin barrier, the effect it had on giving people courage was great. She didn’t seem to feel any shame even while making perverted sounds like ‘beeeeb… slurp slurp… slurp…♥’ while sucking my dick.
If I playfully pulled my waist back and poked her face with my glans, she would put my dick back in her mouth and mumble, ‘Awoong… B, Believer is a good boy, so you have to stay still…? Ebeub…♥’ and it was quite fun to listen to her sweetly melting voice.
“Gulp… Gulp…♥ Ubu-bub… Ubu-bub… Gulp…♥”
In the end, Lamis swallowed my glans beautifully again today, and with a more skilled appearance, she sucked up all the ejaculated semen.
She sucked out all the semen using pressure as if she had inserted a straw into my glans, and at the end, she would lick the urethra with her tongue to eat the remaining residue.
“Mmm… delicious…”
Lamis’s small murmur sounded genuinely happy.
If she was sucking my dick this vulgarly, she should be moving on to the next stage, but since she still didn’t seem to be in the mood for sex, it seemed like she was enjoying the service itself.
And perhaps she felt a pang of conscience towards Olivia, who favored her, which was why she wasn’t having full sex yet.
Well… but seeing her perverted act of using the nuns as studs to make me horny earlier, I thought she would easily cross the line if the opportunity arose.
“Chop…♥ Gulp. Oh, it was thick and delicious today too… You must have been holding back a lot.”
“Um… Sister. Don’t you… dislike handling it yourself? Um… It’s also dirty…”
“N, not at all dirty. Do you dislike it, Believer…? Th, that I eat your semen…”
Her tone was cautious, but the content was extremely vulgar.
I could vividly imagine her being alert and on edge, worried that the situation might return to normal.
“No. I actually like it… Ah, well, I just said that…”
“Th, then that’s fine. Hiccup… You can’t tell anyone else, okay…?”
“…………………Anyone else. Ah, yes… I understand.”
When I deliberately paused before answering, Lamis seemed to recall what I had said last time and muttered suspiciously to herself.
“Um… late bath… There’s definitely something…”
“Sister?”
“Oh. It’s nothing… Well, now that you’re refreshed, let’s go back. Be careful not to be surrounded by the other nuns like before. And touching your body too…”
“Then, should I refuse if the others do that in the future?”
“Huh? No. There’s no need to go that far… If you do it moderately, I’ll know in the middle… Ah, no. Ugh. That’s not it… …I think you can just do what you’ve been doing.”
It was an ironic situation where she wasn’t giving proper advice to reduce my sexual desire, but rather subtly encouraging it.
Realizing that, Lamis let out a shy voice and groaned, ‘Ugh….’
She knew it was embarrassing, but she would never say not to do it.
The small morning game ended like this.
Lamis was suspicious of the night time she had missed, and most of the senior nuns in the dorms had decided to gather in the bathhouse tonight…
Just thinking about it was fun.
