Representative of the Goddesses 189

Chapter 189 – The Baron’S Wife’S Amusement (16)

190. The Baron’s Wife’s Amusement (16)

I had been riding Trisha for a really long time.

When I moved off her, she slowly got up, smoothed out her clothes, and quickly covered up her tantalizing breasts.

Ugh, suddenly my eyes feel bored. Should I have asked her to keep them exposed for my pleasure?

While I was having such random thoughts, Trisha, who seemed unsure of what to do, made me sit at the edge of the bed. Then, she gently sat down next to me, so we were sitting side by side.

“Then… would you… take off your pants…? And your underwear too…”

“Yes…”

My dick was already swollen and about to burst through my pants.

I lifted my butt slightly and let my pants and underwear fall to the floor with a thud.

In an instant, my lower body was naked, and my sturdy member was revealed before her eyes.

“Haaah…”

The baroness’s face flushed naturally as she looked at my dick.

A thick, stout cock standing proudly upright.
The head was half-pierced through the foreskin, peeking out in a lustful manner.
Below, the balls were swollen and full, as if they were about to burst.

The moment I took off my underwear, a thick, masculine scent wafted out…

It was truly the ultimate tool to seduce a female.

‘This must be the first time she’s seen it this close.’

“…Excuse me.”

Trisha, who had been sitting next to me, slowly moved closer, pressing her thigh against mine. When I leaned my upper body back slightly to make it easier for her to give me a handjob, she fidgeted with her fingers, as if nervous, and then slowly reached her soft hand towards my dick.

A beautiful hand that had never done any hard work, with a sparkling wedding ring on her ring finger.

“Umm…”

Trisha carefully grabbed the skin of my dick in the middle, while also glancing at me. When I didn’t say anything and just twitched, she rolled her eyes again and focused on my dick.

Tzzzz…

“W-wow…”

As she slowly stroked the skin up and down, the foreskin that had been half-covering it easily peeled back, revealing the mushroom-shaped pink head. It was already fully aroused, and precum was dripping from the tip. Seeing this, Trisha swallowed hard and used her finger to gently scoop up the fluid that had flowed down to the base of the head, checking its texture.

She probably thinks I don’t know because my view is blocked by the front of my dick, but I wish she would just do it confidently. It’s not like she’s a virgin.

Swish, swish…

“Umm…”

“Does it feel good…?”

“Yes… It feels amazing when you stroke my dick, Madam… Ah.”

“…It’s, it’s naughty. Ugh…”

She pouted her lips once at my vulgar words, her face flushing, and then continued to stroke my cock. Trisha, who had been passive, was now mindlessly fondling my dick. Sometimes I would look at her as she was deeply engrossed, but she didn’t seem to care about my gaze, just staring intently at my dick and focusing on the handjob.

Was it because she had been so starved for a man, and now there was such a delicious prey wagging its tail in front of her? At a glance, her eyes were filled with a sticky lust.

“Umm… Please touch down there too…”

“Ah, you mean the balls… Yes, yes. Ah… They’re so soft…”

The baroness lowered her hand from my dick and touched my swollen balls. It seemed like she had never experienced such caresses before, as her movements were awkward. After some thought, she seemed to remember how I had massaged her earlier, and she gently grasped my balls and began to trace a curve as if caressing a breast.

Squeeeeze-

And what was with her using her fingers to pinch each part so tenderly? It was all things I had done to her earlier.

A meticulous ball massage that suddenly started in the middle of a handjob.

‘This is precious… Ah, now that I think about it, since it’s a massage…’

There’s still plenty of gel left.

When I asked Trisha if she could use the remaining massage gel, she quietly blushed and shook the liquid onto her palm.

Then, as she stroked my balls and dick again, a cold and pleasant sensation traveled up my spine.

Squeeb. Squeeb, squeeb…

Ah… It feels so good because it’s slippery…

As if she thought this was her chance to touch, Trisha pushed her fingers under the head of my dick, applying the gel thoroughly. When my dick was finally smooth and shiny, she kept swallowing hard at the sight of its erotic appearance.

“Ugh… Ugh…”

“Gulp… Haaah…”

There wasn’t anything particularly special about the technique she used to stroke my dick, but if you shake it hard enough, the gel and everything else will eventually make it sensitive. Above all, the fact that the baroness was giving me a handjob doubled the arousal and made me even more excited.

“Ah… It feels so good…”

“Ah, Raul…”

I leaned my head near Trisha’s collarbone, panting as I pleased. She flinched for a moment when my face touched her, but the fact that I was so aroused seemed to fuel her, and the way she shook my dick gradually became more active and rhythmic.

Every time I let out a sweet moan, she would pinpoint the right spots and stimulate me. She was definitely good at it, maybe because she was a married woman. Of course, from the middle on, she started to squeeze my dick tighter or use a flicking motion as she shook it, showing movements aimed at drawing out my semen.

And so, time continued to pass.

Squeeb… Squeeb, squeeb, squeeb…

The erotic sounds of my member being stroked were the only things that echoed softly in the quiet room.

Was touching a dick that addictive? Even though she had been shaking my dick for almost a dozen minutes, Trisha’s face was completely absorbed and melting erotically, her eyes still sticky and lustful.

But as for me, the feeling of ejaculation was gradually rising.

“Madam, I… I think I’m about to cum…!”

“Ah…? Oh, what should we do…”

Trisha, who had started without any plan for ejaculation, now had a troubled expression.

Trisha had already seen me ejaculate a huge amount in the laundry room, so she knew how difficult the situation was. She stopped stroking my dick for a moment and wandered around the room. Then, she pulled out a large glass bottle from somewhere.

A glass bottle almost the size of a plastic bottle.

‘She took it out of the drawer.’

The room that had originally been used as a storage room had been suddenly changed into a private room for me, so empty bottles were rolling around in the drawers. She had picked one of them. Even the massage gel bottle I was using was a small bottle that had been found rolling around in the drawer.

Trisha hesitated, not knowing how to solve the problem, but then she seemed to find a solution and approached me.

Then, she knelt down in front of me and grabbed my dick again. In that state, she tilted my dick downwards, aiming the head at the opening of the bottle…

“Here. Now, please don’t hold back and… cum inside…?”

Her face was flushed at what she was doing, but solving the problem was the priority, so she held the bottle carefully with one hand and continued to give me a handjob until the end.

The feeling of ejaculation rose rapidly.

“Ah…! It’s coming…!!”

Bleurrr… Bleurrrrrrr…!!

“W-wow… Wow…”

Semen was pouring out of my urethra, which was aimed at the bottle opening, without stopping.

Because the surface was glass, I could see the inside of the bottle being filled with semen in real time. Trisha, who was holding the bottle directly in front of me, couldn’t take her eyes off the erotic scene. The ejaculation, which maintained a strong stream, was still continuing, filling almost 70% of the large glass bottle.

Trisha turned pale at the enormous amount of semen.

The moment she looked at me anxiously, wondering ‘Could it be?’, my ejaculation stopped, preventing it from overflowing. But as a result, the bottle was completely full.

It really seems like I’ve become a monster.

Has my stamina and ejaculation volume increased overall as I’ve grown? It seems like if I don’t consciously control it, I’ll just ejaculate like this without any plan.

“…Thank you for your hard work.”

When Trisha closed the bottle with a wooden stopper, the strong scent of male semen subsided somewhat. When she held the bottle with both hands, the contents inside slowly sloshed around. Even I was shocked at the sight.

“…………”

But unlike me, Trisha was looking at the bottle with a dangerous glint in her eyes.

“Madam. I’ll take care of this bottle myself… You can just put it down next to you.”

“Ah… Well, that’s… Yes. …Do that.”

At my considerate words, she moved her lips as if to say something, but then she lowered her head slightly and placed the bottle on the desk.

How boring.

…………

After the heat of the early morning had passed, we were having a conversation, having grown closer. We were still sitting side by side at the edge of the bed, but now I was dressed and gently hugging her waist from the side.

We were clinging to each other as if we were lovers, and Trisha just quietly yielded her body to me, unable to move when I held her.

Was she still shy even though she had become a partner in a secret affair?

“I’ll always make you feel good with massages… Could I ask you to do this again at the end…? Like this?”

“………Yes. Let’s… do that.”

As Trisha was pondering my words while pressed close to me, she started to make a somewhat ambiguous expression. She seemed to have realized that it wasn’t a good deal.

After all, I was reaching a satisfying climax, while she had to go back without relieving her aroused body.

“Mmm…”

Even though she had her usual expressionless face, the fact that she was making her lips into a straight line seemed to reveal her discomfort. I chuckled inwardly and eased the baroness’s worries.

“Madam, from now on, I’ll give you full body massages anywhere… I think it’ll feel unbelievably better than anything you’ve experienced so far.”

“Ah… Is that so… A full body… Ugh. Yes.”

“Yes. So… you don’t have to wear underwear inside from now on…? Just come with a relaxed mind and enjoy it, since it’s just a massage.”

“I understand…”

Trisha’s lips pursed and moistened with saliva as I whispered my suggestive words close to her ear, as if she was nervous.

I had finished with her upper body, so now all I had to do was gently caress her lower body. I guarantee that it would be several times more thrilling than a simple handjob.

When I filled the part that Trisha was missing, she didn’t back down and whispered quietly to me.

“Um. I’m just saying this in case… but you don’t have to relieve yourself alone in the laundry room like that anymore. If you’re having a hard time again, I’ll help you if I can… Isn’t it my responsibility?”

“Hehe. That’s true… It’s all because you’re too sexy, Madam. Even now… Look. My dick is like this again because you said those words…”

“Again…? You already came so much…”

Trisha swallowed hard as she noticed that my pants were already bulging. When I took off my pants, she had no choice but to prepare to stroke my large dick again.

And so, our secret rendezvous ended with me ejaculating once more.

Now that it was all over, there were two glass bottles full of semen in the room, which was a bit unsettling. Of course, the lids were tightly closed, so the smell wasn’t overwhelming, but having something like this in the room made me feel like a huge pervert.

Honestly, if I secretly asked Trisha to throw them away, she would have taken them, saying, ‘I guess I have no choice…’ But maybe there would be a time to use this as a form of amusement.

‘I should use the reality alteration more often, it’s fun…’

After all, there was one more person to enjoy in the baron’s household besides Trisha.