Chapter 97 – Another World Milf – Convent Arc (20)
98. Another World MILF – Convent Arc (20)
Long, brown hair and a smooth body line that curved over her upper body.
A girl a couple of years older than me, though not much taller.
Irina, the girl I met when I first came to the convent, was standing in front of my room.
“Sister Irina, what brings you here?”
“Ah, well… I don’t really have any duties after this morning… I was, um, bored, so I came to see if you were busy…”
Irina fidgeted with her fingers, asking me cautiously.
I glanced outside the door, but there were no signs of anyone else, so it seemed she had come without Kate and Linda, who usually accompanied her.
Of course, I didn’t ask about it like an idiot.
“No, I was bored too since I didn’t have anything to do. Please, come in.”
“Th, then, excuse me…”
I had Irina sit on the desk chair, and I perched on the edge of the bed.
Then, we started chatting, but… conversations with women, especially those of a similar age, always seemed to revolve around trivial topics.
I made sure not to show it on my face as I gave appropriate responses to Irina, who was talking about various everyday subjects.
“Indeed… that could certainly be the case.”
“Yes… I’ve mostly stayed inside the convent, so I’m curious about the lives of the believers outside… and, um, and…”
Irina suddenly paused in the middle of our conversation.
Her face was slightly flushed.
“…I, I wanted to get closer to you than we are now…”
“Oh, I see… um…”
It was unexpected that Irina was being so direct, not beating around the bush like she usually did. No, more than that, what was with this cute, shoujo manga-like line…?
I was embarrassed just listening to it.
“I, I like that too…”
It wouldn’t do to hesitate in my reply, so I answered right away, my words slightly trembling. And maybe because I had heard such a cheesy line, my ears were also slightly red, and Irina was staring intently at me.
Then, as if her tension had eased a bit, she relaxed her stiff face and glanced at me cutely, sitting on the bed.
Irina swallowed, making a small ‘gulp’ sound, and after a moment of silence, she opened her cherry-like lips again.
“…Could I, um, sit a little closer…?”
“Yes. Of… of course.”
Then, Irina gently lifted herself from the chair and slowly approached the bed where I was sitting.
…Her gait was very awkward. What was that?
And just as I thought.
“Kya, kyaa!”
“Whoa.”
Irina, who had come very close to me, suddenly stumbled, losing her footing, and fell forward.
I naturally caught Irina in my arms, and as her light weight landed on me, my body leaned back, my back hitting the bed sheet.
As a result, Irina was now on top of me, hugging me tightly.
I felt her plump breasts pressing against my chest… and at the same time, Irina and I were exchanging glances at a distance where our lips could touch.
“Mmm…”
Irina, on top of me, had her cute eyes wide open, her cheeks flushed bright red.
And instinctively, her arms seemed to try to wrap around me… but then, as if regaining her senses, she hurriedly pulled her body away.
The pleasant scent that had lingered in her brown hair was fading away, and Irina stood in front of me with a bright red face, repeatedly bowing her head.
“I, I, I’m so sorry. I was so clumsy…!
“Ah, no. It’s okay…”
“Haa… I made such a stupid mistake… You must have hated it, right…? Me, someone so childish, hugging you like that…”
Irina suddenly started to put herself down, lowering herself to the bottom.
…This was a tactic I used when I forced my way in.
If she lowered herself like that, there was only one thing I could say.
“That’s not true. Sister Irina, you’re pretty… and you were soft, so I liked it… no, I didn’t dislike it…”
“R, really…?”
“Yes…”
“………………….”
“………………….”
A subtle silence flowed in my room for a moment.
As we blushed, looking at each other in the awkward atmosphere, Irina, who had been slightly opening and closing her mouth, slowly approached me.
“…I’ll sit next to you.”
After hesitating for a moment, Irina gently sat next to me, and then, moving her hips slightly, she gradually got closer to me.
What was this sweet situation like an old romance novel…? She definitely fell on purpose earlier.
I was just a perverted guy who wanted to enjoy things messily with everyone…
I shuddered at the embarrassment that was rising from deep within me.
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After that, we continued to talk to each other in a slightly elevated state, and then I suddenly realized that I had been mistaken.
I had been completely mistaken in thinking that Irina’s intention in approaching me was for a sweet reason like pure affection, but that wasn’t it.
She was deliberately showing me her beautiful neckline… or secretly grabbing the hem of her loose nun’s habit to make her plump breasts stick to her body… or pretending not to notice as she timidly rubbed her shoulder against mine…
Very awkward and clumsy sex appeal.
Irina’s behavior overlapped with the way Ellie had acted before we first enjoyed sex.
‘Indeed… she’s using her own method.’
Irina also wanted to get closer to me or have skinship, like the other nuns, but she didn’t know how to do it, so she seemed to have come up with this straightforward approach.
She had a model student-like personality, but that didn’t mean her sexual curiosity had disappeared.
Since I didn’t have anything to do after eating anyway… should I tease Irina a little?
All the senior nuns were out, so the dorm was empty, making it the perfect condition.
In the first place, Irina knew that, so she must have been trying to use this opportunity to close the distance with me.
‘Now that I look at it, she has a slim and quite pretty figure.’
As I thought that, I naturally felt lustful, and I wanted to make this fresh nun pant with pleasure.
I had been stressed because the other nuns had been touching my body in a suggestive way, so I was thinking of doing the same to them, so anyone who got caught was fair game.
There was a certain pleasure in making such a cute nun be honest about her desires.
After finishing my thoughts, I looked at Irina and opened my mouth.
“Sister Irina.”
“Y, yes?”
Irina, who had been twisting her body alone, creating a strange atmosphere, was startled by my words and immediately asked back.
I immediately threw a strong question at her.
“Sister Irina… are you also feeling itchy down there…?”
“Huh? Down there…? …Ugh!”
Irina, as if shocked by my words, turned pale and stared at me with her large eyes.
“S, Sir… what on earth are you…?”
“Well, you were twisting your body. The other nuns also do that… Ah. They told me not to say it… Ugh. Never mind…”
I gave her a hint so she could infer it, and then I cut myself off.
“Could it be…”
Irina’s expression was stiff.
The intelligent Irina seemed to have immediately noticed the indirect exposure that ‘the nuns were making me touch their vaginas.’
Of course, that hadn’t happened yet.
The only direct sexual acts had been the incident in the bath and Lamis’s handjob, and yesterday was the day when all sorts of nuns had clung to me.
‘But her reaction is… weaker than I expected?’
“………….”
I wanted to see a more passionate reaction, but Irina was surprisingly swallowing, as if she had thought of something.
I was wondering if I had gone too far, and I was thinking of just using hypnosis, but it didn’t seem like that was necessary.
After finishing her thoughts, Irina muttered in a small voice.
“Ah, what Sister Isabel told me earlier… th, this… it, it would be pleasing…”
Irina, sitting next to me, curled her fists cutely on her knees and asked me, her face slightly lowered.
“…Did you, perhaps, have something happen with Sister Isabel, Sir Raul…?”
Isabel? Did she notice something?
The lewd nun with dark blue hair and full breasts.
I was momentarily reminded of the time I had secretly helped her masturbate while fondling her breasts, and a suggestive blush appeared on my cheeks.
“…I can’t say.”
“Aah… Oh, Goddess…”
Irina, seeing my flushed face, made an expression as if she was convinced of something.
It seemed like she was having some kind of misguided misunderstanding… but I guess it didn’t matter.
After a while, Irina, who had been making gestures as if she was piously praying with her hands folded, gradually loosened her hands and started glancing at me, rolling her eyes.
Her cheeks and ears were flushed red, as if she had imagined something.
Irina still couldn’t meet my gaze as she barely parted her lips.
“…Um, well… if, if it’s itchy down there… do you, um, touch it yourself…?”
The cute nun, who had stuttered a lot, rubbed her index finger on her knee as she spoke, looking embarrassed.
“Yes… they say it doesn’t calm down much if they touch it themselves… Ah, again…”
“I, it’s okay. You don’t have to talk about Isabel… or the others…”
Another moment of silence flowed.
“Um, Sir. You know…”
“Yes.”
Irina, who had been looking down, slowly turned her head to the side and made eye contact with me.
“I, I’ve actually been feeling itchy and strange down there since earlier… Could I, um, ask you…?”
Aah. She said it admirably.
Good. I’ll make her whine in my hands.
Seeing Irina suppressing her shame and saying that, I felt a sense of satisfaction, as if something had been filled in my heart after a long time.
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The dorm was empty and quiet as a mouse.
Although there was no one outside, I closed the window curtains at Irina’s request.
The warm sunlight was blocked by the curtains, dimming the room, but it didn’t hide Irina’s reddish face, creating an even more decadent atmosphere.
Irina was standing awkwardly next to the bed, and I quietly knelt down in front of her.
“Now, then… would you please lift your skirt?”
“Y, yes. Sir…”
Irina looked down at me with a dazed face as I knelt in front of her, and then she slowly began to lift her skirt.
She grabbed the middle part of her clothes with her cute fists and shyly lifted it up as if rolling it.
Irina’s smooth legs, which were gradually revealed, were quite plump and nice to touch, and it seemed that her lower body was quite full compared to her upper body.
She had a sexier body than I thought.
“Ugh… th, there….”
Irina, flushed with shame, rolled her skirt up to her lower abdomen and revealed her suggestive lower body to me.
A plain white pair of panties without frills covered the space between her legs.
“Haa… haa…”
As I stared intently at the thin fabric, I heard heavy breathing from above, and it seemed that Irina was extremely excited by this abnormal situation.
She probably never imagined that this would happen.
“Sister Irina, to touch you properly, I need to take off your panties. Is that okay?”
“E, even my panties…?”
At my words, Irina, still holding onto the hem of her skirt, looked down at her lower body.
She made a suggestive expression as if she had imagined what would happen next, and then she licked her dry lips slightly and gave me a submissive answer.
“P, please do as you wish, Sir…”
“Okay.”
I smiled and grabbed both ends of Irina’s panties and slowly pulled them down.
