GILF Hunter

Chapter 60: 60 Maid’s Breast Foam Service

Circe kept her promise to me immediately. She allowed Diana to stay in the mansion as my archery teacher.

Naturally, Diana agreed enthusiastically.

After safely delivering the elf’s arrow to the village, she’d return and live in Circe’s mansion again.

’Officially as my archery teacher, but in reality, as my sex partner.’

I’d learn archery and spirit arts from the elf.

Plus, I’d get to fuck the hot, married Diana.

I’m already living fantastic days here, but life in this place is about to get even more enjoyable.

“…That’s surprising. An elf formally teaching a human archery.”

“Really?”

“She’s a guest, but she’s not exactly known for her friendly personality.”

Medea, standing behind me, spoke.

By the way, I’m soaking in a tub filled with warm water.

My muscles melt, and all my usual fatigue dissolves.

Medea is attending to me, washing my hair. Her fingers gently massage my scalp.

’God, this is paradise.’

Getting my hair washed at a salon feels good, but having Medea do it while I’m bathing is on another level.

I don’t get this service every day, just occasionally.

Recently, Medea’s been busy with various tasks.

With the elf arrow matter resolved, she had some free time, so I’m getting this bath service after a while.

“How did you convince that prideful elf?”

“Obviously, it’s thanks to my charm. Circe fell for my pure character too, didn’t she?”

“…You idiot.”

…That’s just straight-up insults, isn’t it?

I can’t see her, but I bet Medea’s looking down at me with contempt.

“Anyway, thanks to you, an elf is staying in the witch village. As far as I know, it’s the first time in witch history.”

“It’s not that big a deal. She’s just teaching archery. Think of it as her staying a bit longer, like this time.”

Whether that’s a few years or ten, I don’t know.

For long-lived species, it’s probably not a big deal.

Diana doesn’t seem like she’d cause trouble either. She’s fallen for a young cock, but she’s smart and cunning.

She’ll probably get along with the witches, especially if she wants to keep getting fucked by my cock.

If not, I’ll tame her with my gentle personality.

“Plus, you’re learning magic from Circe-sama and helping with her duties later.”

“It’s not weird for a husband and wife to work together, right?”

Even in noble families, the wife’s role is significant.

They often manage the household and entertain guests.

In my case, it’s more about sharing some of Circe’s workload.

If that means more time for sex, it’s a win.

’And I’ll learn how the witch village operates.’

For a mage, the witch village is a treasure trove.

The more I learn about it, the more I grow as a mage.

“If it reduces Circe’s burden, that’s the best outcome, isn’t it?”

“…You’re finally acting like a proper husband.”

“I’ve always been diligent. If you think about it, sex is why I came here.”

Of course, I’m not satisfied with just that.

I have to take revenge on the lord who betrayed and sold me.

“Fine. If you’re working for Circe-sama, I’m obligated to support you.”

Medea carefully poured warm water over me.

At just the right temperature, the foam slid off.

“Now, lie down so I can wash your body.”

“Oh, you’re doing that too?”

“…You’re the one who ordered it.”

Medea glared at me like she wanted to kill me.

Not wanting to anger her further, I quickly lay on the floor.

The floor, warmed by hot water, felt cozy.

With my cock standing erect, Medea climbed on top of me, naked. Her soft touch and the sight of her beautifully shaped breasts made my cock twitch.

“Stay still.”

Whether she was deliberately avoiding it or just uninterested,

Medea didn’t even glance at my erect cock.

Instead, she squeezed body wash in front of me.

She didn’t apply it to my body or a shower puff.

She rubbed it onto her own breasts.

’This is a sight I’ll never tire of.’

Her breasts, jiggling with weight and softness.

They were covered in white foam.

Spreading foam across her breasts, even her cleavage was filled with it.

Once enough foam was created, Medea rubbed her breasts against my body.

Squelch…♥

’Ohh…’

The fantastic sensation only massive breasts could provide.

Her soft, pale flesh pressed lightly against my body.

This was the breast foam service I’d requested from Medea.

A beautiful woman washing my body with her breasts.

There’s hardly a greater luxury in the world.

“Haa… feels good. Medea’s breasts are so soft.”

“Shut up.”

With a light scolding, Medea rubbed her body against mine.

Using her breasts as a shower puff was truly a thrilling, fantastic sensation.

Swish… swish…

Medea kept rubbing her breasts against me.

The slippery foam made it feel even better.

It was like getting an aromatherapy massage.

“I never thought there’d be a pervert who’d want to be washed like this.”

“Probably every man in the world has this fantasy.”

“Are all human men such perverts? I feel sorry for the maids.”

“You’re doing it too, Medea.”

“Yes, and I feel very sorry for myself.”

Despite her words, she was diligently rubbing against me.

Squish… squish…♥

With her whole body pressed against me, foam naturally covered her as well.

It was incredibly erotic.

Her naked body was already hot, but the foam subtly emphasized her intimate areas.

“Haa.”

Medea let out a soft sigh.

Her protruding nipples kept rubbing against me.

Pretty, pink nipples, uncovered by the foam.

She probably felt a faint pleasure each time they rubbed.

No, as a direct erogenous zone, her pleasure might be greater than mine.

“…Your cock keeps touching my hips.”

“When a woman with a body as hot as yours rubs against me, a man can’t help it.”

“For someone saying that, aren’t you deliberately being sleazy?”

“It’s not intentional.”

The feeling of her soft breasts and skin was too good.

It made my cock twitch involuntarily.

“Maybe if you jerk me off, it’ll calm down.”

“I refuse. This is separate from my usual services.”

She’s so strict about weird things.

She’s already fine with handjobs, blowjobs, and titjobs.

’Is she saying no because this is bath service?’

But my desire to get a handjob from this maid was already burning.

My cock was already at its limit.

“How about this? If you jerk me off now, I’ll skip the usual services.”

“…”

Medea kept rubbing her breasts against me without answering.

She seemed to be weighing what was more advantageous.

“You already jerk me off in exchange for stamina potions. Think of it as doing it now.”

“So this counts as preemptive service too?”

“Exactly. My cock’s already hard, so it’ll be easier than usual. Cleanup’s simple too.”

“…You better mean it. If you add weird conditions later, I’ll kill you.”

“Of course. I don’t lie about stuff like this.”

“Hmph.”

Medea stared at me.

Probably because I’ve tricked her with wordplay before, she’s wary.

’But this time, I’m serious.’

Deals like this need clear rewards and punishments to work.

Lying and breaking it would only backfire.

It’d teach her body and mind that complying is pointless.

“…Fine.”

Medea finally nodded.

“You’re not saying to suck it with foam on it, right? A handjob’s enough?”

“For now.”

“Then I’ll start.”

A veteran maid who’s extracted plenty of cum is different, huh?

She naturally grabbed my cock and stroked it up and down.

Squelch, squelch, squelch.

’Ugh… this is harder to endure than I thought.’

Medea’s handjob skills were exquisite.

At exactly the strength and speed I like, targeting my weak spots.

Splat! Splat! Squelch! Splat!

The foam on her hand and my cock was a problem.

It felt like using lube, amplifying the sensation.

“You seem less composed than usual. Is it the foam?”

Noticing this, Medea gripped my cock harder and stroked faster.

The slippery foam made it even more effective.

She also teased my nipple with her finger.

The slick sensation felt incredibly good.

My hips bucked instinctively from the pleasure spreading from my cock.

Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!

“Wow, Medea, my cock’s melting.”

“Good. That means you’ll cum faster.”

Medea moved lower, gripping my cock with one hand and stroking.

With her other hand, she pressed the glans with her palm, rubbing intensely.

Normally, that’d be painful, but the foam turned it into a unique pleasure.

“Ugh! Rubbing my glans like that is cheating…”

“I don’t want to hear that from a guy who makes a maid service his cock during a bath.”

Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!

Electrifying pleasure spread from my cock.

The happiness from her hands trapped my cock completely.

“Medea, this is dangerous…”

“Be quiet. I’m not stopping or letting go, so just cum already.”

Medea kept stroking and leaned closer. Her beautiful face neared, and she whispered in my ear.

“You horny pervert.”

“Ugh!”

Medea’s sweet, casual scolding was incredibly powerful.

Even if I could resist, I didn’t want to.

Spurt! Spurt! Spurrrt!!!

I came, shooting my cum.

Medea didn’t stop, continuing to stroke and milk me.

With squelching sounds, my cock kept releasing white cum.

My hips trembled with the intense pleasure.

“…You came, so I’ll wash you now.”

Medea gently cleaned from my balls to my cock with soft touches.

My cock twitched from the sensation.

She poured warm water over it, meticulously washing my cock.

“Phew.”

I finally exhaled, catching my breath.

The foamy handjob was quite intense.

’But it was so good, no regrets.’

I’ll have to ask Medea for this again.

Or maybe bathe with Circe next time.

Whatever happens, I plan to spend more time here and enjoy all sorts of play.