Episode 21: Taming the Milf P*ssy – 1
“Good morning!”
Ongur greeted me with a smile as I arrived for work, his lips curling upwards.
“Wow, did something good happen? You’re full of energy this morning.”
Something good? You bet.
My eyes were already searching for Calissa’s ass.
“Shall I start working right away?”
“Yes. Yesterday was quite an event, wasn’t it?”
I flinched.
“What do you mean?”
“I heard you helped out in the liquor storage.”
“Ah, ah, yes. I’m sorry. I broke a cleaning tool…”
Ongur gave a bright smile and said,
“To be honest, I thought you wouldn’t come today. I like you because you’re different from those other-worlders with their screwed-up minds!
Please continue to work at our bar. I’ll give you a raise too.”
“Thank you.”
I was already planning to make money off his wife’s pussy, and he’s even giving me a raise?
My heart warmed.
This is the first time I’ve ever felt like coming to work.
Money is the best after all.
No, pussy is the best.
Everything seemed beautiful today, as if it were a different workplace.
On my way to get cleaning tools, I ran into Calissa.
“Ah…”
Calissa lowered her eyes slightly, looking a bit shy.
What’s this, she’s wearing a miniskirt today?
A different scent wafted from her. She must have changed her perfume.
“Calissa… ahem, Ma’am. Hello.”
“…Y-Yes. You’re here?”
Seeing each other in the morning felt new, after having been so intimately intertwined and sharing our bodies yesterday.
Our relationship had already transformed from a lowly slave and a bar owner’s wife to a male and female who couldn’t control their sexual attraction.
However…
“Excuse me.”
I tightened my stomach muscles and kept a straight face.
If it were any other day, I would have grinned and clung to her, maybe even rubbed my dick against her, but today I came to train this woman.
I’m still going to fuck her, but I can’t let her look down on me in the process.
“Hmm…”
Calissa seemed a little disappointed, as if she had wanted me to comment on her outfit.
After she went out to the hall, I heard her husband’s surprised voice.
“Honey, what’s going on?
You even took out the clothes you used to wear when we were dating…”
“Y-Your voice is too loud! Shh!”
“Why?”
“Taeyang might hear…”
“So what?”
So she wanted to look younger?
She was attractive enough in just a white T-shirt and jeans, why would she do that?
It is part of a milf’s charm, though, to be so concerned about their age and desperately trying to look younger, even when they have a mature body that could take on a group of young girls and win.
“Alright, let’s get to work.”
I pushed away any lewd thoughts and focused on being Geum Taeyang, the hardworking man, for today!
As soon as the bar opened, adventurers flooded in.
It felt strange to see a bar doing so well from the early morning.
“Clean this up too, slave boy!”
“Slave boy coming right up!”
“What’s with Calissa today?”
“Wearing a miniskirt and all. Is she trying to seduce us?”
“Sir, if you touch my bare skin, you’ll be in big trouble.”
“Oops, my bad. Sorry, sorry.”
Calissa subdued the sexually harassing customers with her gentle charisma, diligently serving while wearing a miniskirt so short that her panties peeked out every now and then.
The sight of the attractive milf’s firm ass made me forget my fatigue.
What can I do if my eyes are drawn to it even when I try not to look? Everyone must feel the same way.
Especially me, who had grabbed that soft ass and had sex to my heart’s content yesterday.
Just looking at it brought back the feeling in my hands, making it quite difficult to hide my excitement.
During break time, we closed the bar for a while to rest. While Ongur and Calissa were eating, I cleaned up the leftover food and ate a plain bread that was hardly a proper meal for an employee.
My hungry stomach grumbled.
In terms of taste and nutrition, the food left by the customers seemed better, but…
I didn’t want to touch it.
I could eat plenty when I got back home, so I decided to endure it.
“Taeyang!”
Calissa returned to the bar much earlier than the owner.
In her hand was a packaged shortcake.
“I thought one bread wouldn’t be enough, so I brought this…”
I was quite surprised by the fact that such an elaborate cake existed in this district.
Should I accept her kindness?
No… The cake is obviously bait, no matter how I look at it.
It’s a setup to have sex after I eat it.
That’s probably why she came back to the bar earlier than her husband…
“One bread is enough for me. It’s okay.”
I refused Calissa’s offer.
Her face immediately showed her disappointment.
“…Really? Then could you go clean up the second floor right away? You’ve had enough rest, right?”
“Yes.”
As I went up to the second floor, Calissa stood with her arms crossed, and a moment later, she followed me into the room.
“Why are you acting so cold?”
“…Huh?”
Calissa, seemingly angry and oblivious to the fact that the door was closed, approached me and placed her hand on my side, protesting.
“Are you going to pretend you don’t know? You… are my slave!”
“…”
“Th-That’s right, isn’t it? You’re a slave who works for the money I give you. If you’ve been paid, then work to make me happy!”
Her true feelings were revealed.
It was time to remove the seed of the spoiled brat that I had nurtured yesterday.
“Don’t get the wrong idea.”
Calissa flinched and stepped back at my cold attitude.
I naturally followed her, positioning myself with my back to the door, trapping Calissa with no escape.
“I-If you scream, the guards will come running.”
“Are you planning to tell your husband about our affair, ma’am?”
“You forced yourself on me… I…”
“If I forced myself on you, why did you pay me?”
“…”
A look of betrayal appeared in Calissa’s eyes.
Right, it’s only natural for her to feel betrayed when I’m bringing up something we both know.
But shouldn’t we set things straight?
“Alright, I hired you with money.”
Calissa lifted her chin and spoke confidently.
“Is it okay to treat your employer who paid you like this?”
I pulled down my pants in front of Calissa.
I was only half-hard from Calissa’s female scent, but it was enough to capture her attention.
A smile appeared on Calissa’s lips.
“Now do you… understand?”
I grabbed Calissa’s hair and forced her head down.
“Ugh, ah! What are you doing?”
“Look closely.”
“…”
Calissa gulped, my dick right in front of her face.
“You are a slave to this dick.”
“…”
I got so turned on by the situation that I became fully erect.
Calissa gasped as she saw my dick growing bigger right in front of her eyes.
“I-It got bigger…”
Thick veins, like patterns carved onto a sculpture, emerged, pumping blood into my fully aroused cock.
“When you’re alone with me, call me Sir Taeyang.”
“That’s…”
“Do it.”
Calissa’s hesitation didn’t last long.
We had already had creampie sex. I had calculated that Calissa would accept this much.
“Sir Taeyang.”
“Look into my eyes and say it again.”
Calissa, her head pressed down by me, looked up and said,
“Sir Taeyang…”
“Don’t you want to have sex with this dick?”
“…”
“If you don’t answer, I’m leaving.”
“P-Please have sex with me…”
“Then beg properly. ‘Thank you for bestowing upon me this magnificent cock.'”
“Thank you… for bestowing upon me… this magnificent cock.”
“Please do my pussy today too.”
I put more force into the hand holding her hair.
“Please do my pussy… today too…”
“Kiss it.”
“My head is being held…”
“What are you misunderstanding? I told you you’re a slave to my dick, right? Then you should kiss my dick.”
Calissa’s ears turned red.
When she dressed up prettily in the clothes she wore before getting married and swayed her ass in front of me, she probably never imagined she would end up in this situation.
“Kiss…”
Calissa kissed my erect dick.
From the moment her lips touched it, I felt like I was about to come.
‘This is training!’
Master was right.
I can push the other person into a state where they’re easy to train.
Because I have the world’s strongest dick, trained by 10,000 grateful dick thrusts!
Calissa’s patience was almost at its limit.
I’ve cut off her spoiled brat side, so now it’s time to give her a reward, right?
I let go of her hand and waited for Calissa to stand up, then pushed her against the wall.
“Eugh…!”
I kissed her forcefully and kneaded her breasts to my heart’s content.
My hand naturally slid down her stomach and invaded her pussy, but Calissa just stood still, her legs slightly open as if waiting for my touch.
Her pussy mound was already wet from my light touch.
“We have to hurry before your husband comes back, right?”
Calissa nodded.
I went behind Calissa and pressed against her, lifting one of her legs embarrassingly high, and then caressed her exposed pussy with my hand.
Squish, squish, squish, squish, squish.
“Ugh… Ungh…!”
“My hand is already soaked. Since when have you been wetting your pussy and anticipating this?”
“Since this morning… I’ve been…”
“Anticipating my dick?”
“I’ve been anticipating your dick, Sir Taeyang…♥”
She waited for my dick like a docile sheep.
I immediately positioned my erect cock at her pussy entrance and thrust forcefully.
From the moment I overcame the tight resistance and slid inside, Calissa trembled in my arms.
“Ah… Ahaa… Ungh… Uh… Pussy… I’m cumming…!”
“Already?”
Calissa covered her face with her hands as if embarrassed.
“Just putting it in feels so good… Honestly, this kind of dick, I’ve never… in my life.”
Ooh. Her pussy is clenching tight.
I immediately started pounding Calissa’s pussy lewdly.
I hugged her tightly from behind, rubbing our bodies together, and sucked on her nape and ears.
Squish, squish, squish, squish…
“Ungh, ungh, ah, ah…!”
“Did you ditch your husband, expecting to get your pussy pounded?”
“Ung… Ung…! Ugh… I was expecting… pussy pounding…!”
“Well, here’s the pussy pounding you’ve been longing for. Come on!”
Squish, squish, squish, squish, squish♥ Calissa, with her big ass twitching, helplessly submitted to my thrusts.
“Oh! S-Strong… Your dick is strong…!”
“A pussy that treats people like slaves needs some etiquette lessons, right? I’m confiscating pussy pounding for a week starting tomorrow?”
“I’m sorry…”
“Come on!”
“I-I’m sorry…! I did it because… I wanted Sir Taeyang’s dick…!”
I sucked on Calissa’s nape and persistently thrust my dick in.
Even though only about half of it was inside, it was enough to fill up Calissa’s pussy.
I pushed a little deeper, adjusting the pace.
Squish, squish, squish, squish.
“Hooot…! I didn’t know this… Ughh…! What do I do, what do I do…!”
“From now on, what kind of attitude do you have to show if you want to get your pussy pounded?”
“I’ll serve you with my pussy…! Ughh… I’ll serve Sir Taeyang’s dick with my pussy…!”
“Let’s see how sincere you are!”
Thinking this was the moment, I thrust into Calissa’s pussy with force.
Squish, squish, squish, squish!
Calissa twisted her waist as her pussy mound was slapped by my cock.
“Unghoo…! Oh, oh, oh…! I’m cumming… I’m cumming.”
“I haven’t even cum yet, and you’re already coming so many times? Are you sure you want to serve me with your pussy?”
“Hh…! I’m sorry…!”
Master said it.
Don’t let her get what she wants without my permission.
Let’s see how effective it is to use my dick as a tool.
“Don’t cum without my permission from now on.”
“Yes…?”
“If you cum without my permission, I’ll confiscate pussy pounding for a week.”
It was an impossible demand for a married woman who had climaxed more than ten times for every creampie we had.
As if it was none of my business, I stabbed Calissa’s dripping wet pussy with my big dick.
Squish, squish, squish, squish, squish!
“~Oho… ah…!”
“Did you cum?”
Calissa clenched her pussy tight and desperately shook her head.
“Pussy, pussy hasn’t cum yet… Hh…! Ok! Ok! Ot!”
It seems like she’s almost there.
Squish, squish, squish, squish, the lewd sound of our flesh mingling echoed through the room.
Calissa clenched her ass tightly, enduring the pussy pounding, and even her legs started to tremble.
“No, no…!”
“Hah! Hah! I’m going to thrust my cock into your hot, ma’am pussy! Come on!”
“Slowly, ughh!”
“If you cum, sex is confiscated!”
“Ugh, ugh, ugh…!”
I pounded her soaking wet pussy, desperate to hold back her orgasm!
Squish, squish, squish, squish!
“Ah, ah, ah, ah…!”
Calissa finally couldn’t hold it in and came.
I could tell even without her saying it, by the way she flinched and clenched her pussy.
I slowly stirred Calissa’s pussy and kissed and sucked on her nape as she climaxed.
“Ungh… Ugh! Hoo…!”
“You came, didn’t you?”
“Ah… Ah… I’m sorry…”
“I won’t thrust anymore.”
“…”
I deliberately stopped moving.
It was painful for me too, stopping right before coming, but Calissa must have been even more desperate.
“Ah… I’m sorry, Sir Taeyang…”
“…”
Silence.
“I’m sorry…”
She started with apologies, but gradually began to move her hips, trying to feel my dick.
“Ah… Please… I’m sorry for cumming. Please do my pussy…”
“Why don’t you move your hips yourself?”
Refusing a milf who’s begging for it while clenching her pussy tight.
It’s so painful, I’ve never done it before.
But what is this exhilaration?
It was a new sensation for me, who had always thought that the more I held back, the more I lost.
“Ugh… hh… Sir Taeyang, please fuck my pussy. I was wrong…”
Calissa apologized to me and shook her hips.
Squish… Squish… Squish…
She was trying her best to feel my dick with her pussy, but it was a pathetic action, just pulling out the deeply embedded cock a little and then inserting it again.
Calissa was already having multiple orgasms just from that.
When she was getting exhausted, I threw her a lifeline.
“Should I do it?”