GILF Hunter

Chapter 131: 131 Thrill of Breaking Her Convictions

The school uniform play was more stimulating than I expected.

Circe’s reactions were great, but I enjoyed it just as much.

“How was it? Feel good?”

“S-so good… Today was amazing…♥”

Circe’s face, still slumped over, was filled with satisfaction.

It was the adorable expression only a truly satisfied woman could make.

She turned her head slightly to look at me.

Her purple eyes were filled with affection, lust, and desire.

“Still, we went through all this effort for this event. Ending it already would be a shame, right?”

“Pfft! Can you keep going?”

“Of course. Whose wife do you think I am?”

Circe rolled over from her slumped position on the desk.

In that state, she made the expression of a high school girl genuinely in love.

“Honey♥”

Lying on the desk, she spread her arms and smiled brightly.

“Honey! Honey! Honey!”

…Goddamn, this arousing woman.

Her pussy and white thighs peeked through the torn stockings.

Her uniform top, rolled up from sex, fully exposed her breasts.

I couldn’t hold back and dragged Circe to the floor.

“Hng!”

Since we were being rough, I stripped off her top completely.

The play from now on was going to be intense.

“You started this seduction, so you’d better take responsibility.”

I put her in a mating press position.

Lifting her legs up and pressing her knees down to the floor.

In that state, I rubbed my cock against her exposed pussy.

Unable to move, unable to be fucked deeply by a man.

Even aroused Circe couldn’t help but tremble with nervousness in this position.

But her expression was filled with anticipation.

“Get ready. I’ll make sure you can’t walk out of this classroom today.”

Gulp.

Circe swallowed, her anticipation matching her fear.

I immediately thrust into her pussy and started intense sex.

“Haaang! Haaang! Euhk… Ohhh…♥”

My cock plunged deep inside.

Unable to hold back, Circe let out lewd moans as her pussy and womb felt crushed.

“How’s it feel? Driving you crazy, right? This is the position women go wild for.”

“Ohk…S-so good… What do I do! I’m going crazy… Euhh♥”

As expected, Circe’s reaction was phenomenal.

The cold, hard classroom floor lacked any softness.

But right now, that only made it more exciting.

’Feels like I’m really raping a high school girl.’

Rape sex with my beloved wife in the classroom.

The sense of immorality and excitement surged to the top of my head.

Slap! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud…!

I used Circe’s pussy to my heart’s content and shot my cum.

Not just on the floor—I had her hold onto the blackboard with her ass out, and fucked her hard on the desk again.

By the time the sex was over, Circe couldn’t stand on her own, let alone stay conscious.

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Lately, I’ve been leading an especially busy yet enjoyable life.

For one, my magic training and administrative studies have been progressing smoothly.

I’m now officially assisting with Circe’s estate duties.

’The work itself is pretty straightforward, and compared to our estate, this place is a breeze to live in.’

The level of magic and living standards here is high.

But it’s not like the people are picky or high-maintenance.

Witches are generally content as long as they can focus on their research.

Because of that, running the estate is relatively easy.

Aside from external guests like Morgan or Diana, things move along predictably.

It feels like too much burden falls on one great witch, though…

Well, now Circe has me to help.

’With this, I can say I’ve secured my position here.’

The official husband of the great witch, married in a formal ceremony.

Plus, I’m deeply involved in estate duties as a staff member.

My standing among the witches has solidified.

At this point, I basically have the witch estate as my backing.

’And my conquest of women is progressing nicely too.’

All of them are top-tier women with stunning bodies and looks.

You’d be hard-pressed to find women like these anywhere else on the continent.

Of course, fucking such beauties keeps sparking new goals and desires.

’Anal training, threesome sex, and conquering Medea.’

Anal training can be done through conditioning, as I’ve done before.

Threesome sex requires some preparation, but considering how hooked these women are on my cock, it shouldn’t be hard.

As for conquering Medea, I’m carefully preparing for that.

I’m putting in extra effort to dye her in my colors, just in case I fail.

’I hope Medea falls soon. Oh, wait, maybe the other thing comes first.’

With that thought, I went to find Medea.

As usual, she was cleaning my room alone.

Her tight blouse hugged her large breasts.

Her H-line skirt revealed her alluring hips and panty lines—a feast for the eyes.

She feels more like a personal secretary than a maid now.

It’s not bad, like having an affair with a secretary.

“…You mean sexual relief?”

“Yeah, seeing Circe in that dress today got me extra riled up. But I don’t want to interrupt her work.”

“I’m in the middle of work too, you know?”

“Wasn’t taking care of my sexual needs part of your job, Medea?”

“…You’re really getting shameless with your demands.”

Despite her words, she didn’t seem to mind.

She’s learned that serving me always earns her praise.

It’s like a sweet dessert for her.

’Her body has already learned to feel joy from doing lewd things because it gets her praise.’

Originally, Medea couldn’t refuse my requests.

I’ve subtly conditioned her to find pleasure in complying.

“Sigh. Fine, I guess I have no choice. Helping Circe has given me some free time anyway.”

“Then can I ask for some mind-blowing, thrilling service for my cock?”

“…Shut up. Maybe you should learn some tact.”

“I think this vibe is perfect for us, don’t you?”

Medea raised an eyebrow but started undressing slowly.

“Oh, wait. Can I undress you today?”

“I don’t mind, but… why the sudden change?”

“It’s fun for a guy to undress a woman.”

“Sigh! You’re such a hopeless pervert.”

Listening to her usual teasing, I unbuttoned her blouse myself.

Her deep cleavage and gray sports bra came into view, seducing any man.

Her underwear had white stripes and text above the panties and below the bra.

It’s a design that was super trendy back on Earth.

“You wore the gray set properly. Good girl.”

“Didn’t you tell me to wear it? You even had it custom-made.”

“To be precise, I recommended it. Said it’d be comfortable for work.”

I had it specially ordered for Medea.

Unlike the other women, she didn’t seem to have any cute underwear.

“Well… it wasn’t bad advice. It’s definitely comfortable to move in. Not exactly cute, though.”

“What are you talking about? This design and color drive men wild.”

“…Really?”

Medea asked, genuinely surprised.

“Of course. The fabric gets wet easily, and since it’s gray, it shows clearly.”

“And how does that make men like it?”

“It means you can see the pussy juices soaking through in real-time. The gray turning black is super thrilling.”

“…Sigh. I should’ve known it was some perverted reason.”

I laughed and finished undressing Medea.