GILF Hunter

Chapter 133: 133 Pseudo-Sex with My Adopted Daughter

Even for Medea, who’d accumulated plenty of knowledge about men, this was a new term.

Just the word alone gave off a frivolous, vulgar vibe.

This guy was definitely about to say something weird again.

“Pseudo-sex? Sounds like another perverted idea you came up with.”

“It’s lewd, sure, but it’s not bad.”

The man flashed his usual sly grin, that he gave before making her to do something perverted.

Medea instinctively felt she shouldn’t listen any further.

How many times had she been swayed by that face and his persuasions?

Despite his perverted nature, this guy was pretty sharp.

It wasn’t just his quick learning in magic and estate duties.

He was skilled at teasing and charming people, so she was always on guard.

’Normally, I’d tell him to stop spouting nonsense and leave…’

But right now, she was in the middle of serving him, wearing just her panties.

He didn’t seem like he’d cum easily either.

She couldn’t just put her clothes back on and walk away.

’…I’m kind of cornered here.’

More than that, it’d be a lie to say she wasn’t intrigued by his words.

Sex that had Circe, whom she respected, completely hooked.

Even with “pseudo” attached, she was curious about how it’d feel.

In fact, because it wasn’t real sex, it piqued her interest even more.

Squelch…Squelch….

Didn’t he say gray panties show when they get wet?

Feeling her pussy react, Medea asked, “So, what’s this pseudo-sex supposed to be?”

“It’s not full insertion—just kissing, touching your breasts, and rubbing our genitals over your panties.”

“So it’s still lewd, isn’t it?”

“Not as much as what we usually do, right?”

“…”

She couldn’t argue with that.

She already sucked his cock and let him use her breasts to his wishes.

She often rubbed her body against him with soap during showers.

Honestly, aside from not putting his cock in her pussy…

They’d done all sorts of lewd things that she never even thought is possible.

“It’s basically the same as what we’ve been doing. Except we’re using your pussy. Just over the panties, of course.”

“…So, rubbing our genitals together over the panties?”

“The fabric blocks it, so it won’t go in. Oh, but we’ll need to allow kissing.”

Listening to him, it didn’t sound too different from what they’d done before.

Her ass and breasts touching a man’s body were familiar by now.

“But what’s the point of that?”

“For one, it’s fun for me, and you might enjoy it a bit too. It’s always just me feeling good, right?”

“I’m not doing this to feel good.”

“Then think of it as serving me.”

“Sigh!”

Medea let out a heavy sigh.

It felt like she was getting roped into something again, but she couldn’t outright refuse his request.

“Do it well, and I’ll praise you. Okay?”

Flinch!

Those words strangely tugged at Medea’s heart.

Her heart raced, and her body temperature rose.

She wanted his praise, craved it.

She hated to admit it, but she couldn’t deny it.

’…It’s not like he’s putting his cock inside anyway.’

Yeah, it’s basically the same as what she’s done with her hands and breasts.

It’s just adding an act similar to sex.

It’s like moaning for his sake even when it doesn’t feel good, or shaking her breasts and ass to show off her body.

Thinking of it that way, it didn’t seem like a big deal.

“…Fine. I’ll try it once.”

“Great. Then press your lower body against my cock and rub your pussy on it gently.”

The man grinned, clearly excited for the upcoming play.

Seeing that smile on his handsome face, she felt a bit exasperated.

“You’ve had so much sex already, and you’re this excited over something like this? Unbelievable.”

“It’s meaningful because it’s you, Medea. With another woman, I’d just be frustrated to no end.”

“…Enough with the pointless flattery.”

Medea lightly climbed onto Karl.

Pressing her pussy over her panties against his cock, she started rubbing gently.

“Euh…!”

Press…

Even through the fabric, it felt incredibly intense.

The hardness and heat of his cock came through clearly.

’This is what a man’s cock feels like against a pussy…’

Not even insertion, just over the panties, and it felt insanely good.

The intense pleasure was incomparable to masturbating with her fingers.

“Hoo… Hoo…”

She tried to calm the surging pleasure.

She kept rubbing her pussy gently.

Squelch… Squelch…

Her pussy’s reactions grew stronger.

It squirted juices, making the fabric cling tightly to her.

The panties offered no barrier, making it feel like his cock was practically touching her pussy directly.

“Did I tell you why I had you wear gray panties?”

“…Shut up.”

His claim that gray shows arousal was true.

Medea’s panties were getting wet, clearly revealing the shape and position of her pussy.

But she hadn’t expected it to happen this fast.

The sensation of his cock was so intense that her pussy reacted on its own, beyond her control.

’This… might be tougher than I thought…’

Of course, Medea had sexual desires too.

She barely had any before, but this man awakened them.

Rubbing genitals, even over fabric, was more stimulating than she’d expected.

Sex purely for pleasure, excluding pregnancy.

That made it feel even more lascivious and immoral.

He was right—it was practically pseudo-sex.

“Hoo… Hoo…!”

“You okay? Your breathing’s already heavy.”

“…This is, euh! Nothing.”

Swish… Swish…

She kept rubbing her pussy against his cock.

Her pussy was so wet, the panties clung to it completely.

Her clitoris and pussy were clearly visible through the fabric.

Rubbing such a pussy against his cock sent pleasure surging.

’My body thinks it’s having sex…♥’

The real-time sensation of her body heating up from the pleasure of getting her pussy rubbed on a dick.

She could feel her pussy and womb throbbing from excitement.

Hormones flooding from her brain made her hips twitch.

Just rubbing over panties felt exactly like having sex.

“How about we enjoy those breasts now?”

“W-wait… Ahhh…!”