Harem Of The Oshika Clan - H025 The Insensitive Maid

H025 The Insensitive Maid

On my fourth day at the Oshika residence, after breakfast, a maid visited my room. She wore glasses and, as expected, was a beauty.

“I’m Merou Rin. Pleased to meet you.”

“Pleased to meet you too.”

Rin-san, 24, is the second daughter of the current Merou family head, with an older sister. I met her parents and sister at my introduction two days ago. Her sister, the next Merou head, is the daughter of my uncle, Shishii Otoya, Hikaru’s brother. Rin’s father is the current head’s husband. Legally, both sisters are his daughters.

Her sister has a three-year-old daughter, whose father is Hikaru, making her my sister but Rin’s cousin. The family ties are so tangled I can’t sort them out in my head.

Anyway.

Rin’s long hair (length unclear) is in a chignon. I’ve seen maids with ponytails and braids, so chignons aren’t mandatory—likely chosen for ease of movement.

“Let’s go next door.”

“Yes.”

As usual, I escorted Rin to the bedroom.

“From here, I can take a break from maid duties, right? May I call you Akira-san?”

“Of course. No need for formalities either.”

“It’s a habit, so…”

“No need to force it. Just talk comfortably. Can I kiss you?”

“Yes, gladly.”

I lightly embraced Rin and kissed her, stroking her back over her maid outfit while licking her lips. Delicious. When I extended my tongue, she slipped hers out, and our tongues entwined.

Her breasts pressed against me, their soft, elastic fullness clear even through her clothes.

As we kissed, she untied my gown’s sash. The front parted, revealing my erect penis.

I wanted to press against her but stopped short, realizing it might stimulate her genitals. Ugh, the restraint is maddening.

Rin parted my gown, exposing my shoulders. I untied her apron and unzipped her maid dress, slipping my hand inside to touch bare skin—no underwear. Lowering my hand, I felt her soft buttocks directly. Like Miyako yesterday, she’s fully prepared for me.

With my gown hanging on my arms, I began removing her maid dress. She released her arms from me, and I slid the dress down, letting it fall to the floor. I pulled back from her lips, gazing into her eyes, now in just an apron.

“Shall we go to the bed?”

“Yes.”

Rin nodded calmly. As I stepped back, my gown fell. Careful not to trip, I led her to the bed and gently pushed her down.

In just an apron, white prim, and separate stockings, she looked more erotic than fully nude. The untied apron flared, her breasts peeking out the sides.

Swallowing hard, aware of my twitching penis, I knelt beside her and grabbed her inviting breast through the apron’s side.

“Afu.”

A sigh escaped Rin. I kneaded her breast slowly. Soft, a bit smaller than Miyako’s but equally pleasant to touch.

Using my palm and fingers, I massaged gently. The apron shifted, revealing her nipple, not yet erect. Pinching it, it felt soft.

I clipped her other nipple with my index and middle fingers, kneading while massaging her breast. So good.

“Ah, afu, nn.”

Rin’s eyes, behind her glasses, glistened with pleasure, responding to my caresses.

I slid a hand under her apron, stroking her soft skin. One hand on her breast, I caressed her lower abdomen, then switched hands.

“Nn, nfu, ah, an.”

Rin writhed pleasurably, but only lightly, as I was just exploring her body.

I pulled my hand out and lifted her apron’s hem, revealing her thighs. Her feminine scent teased my nose, making my penis twitch.

I wanted to spread her thighs and dive in but held back, lifting the apron further.

Exposing her chest, I had her raise her arms and head to remove the apron, leaving her naked except for stockings.

Where to start? I’d kissed and caressed her chest and abdomen, so maybe her legs.

I gently stroked her bare thighs above the stockings.

“Nn, aa.”

I caressed from thigh to knee, shin, and toes over the stockings, massaging each leg, then returning to her thighs.

“Aa, ah, haa.”

I stroked her abdomen, rubbing gently, but there wasn’t much to knead.

“Ah, ahh, nn, an.”

Rin twisted and moaned, but it seemed more ticklish than pleasurable, maybe from touching her sides or navel.

I massaged her breasts again, pinched her nipples, stroked her collarbone from inside to out, and caressed her arms.

“Nn, haa, nn, nnn.”

Where’s her erogenous zone?

I lay beside her, hugging her body and kissing her lightly, then her cheek, licking her neck and ear.

“Nnn, nn, haa, ah, nn.”

I licked from her neck to her ear repeatedly while kneading her breast. Nice scent—her hair?

I slipped a hand between her and the bed, lifting her while stroking her back and kissing her, slipping my tongue in.

“Nnn, nn, nfu, nnn.”

I licked her mouth, and she reciprocated. We embraced tightly, loving each other’s bodies—well, not fully, since our private parts weren’t joined.

I grabbed her buttocks, stroking her anus.

“Nnn, nn.”

She seemed to feel it, but no more than other areas. I probed her anus with my finger, and though she responded, it wasn’t a substitute for her vagina. Hmm, tough.

Despite my raging erection, I tried various positions to stimulate Rin, but nothing worked well. The rule against stimulating her genitals was strict.

I considered anal like with Miyako, but her anus likely isn’t her erogenous zone. I didn’t want to risk climaxing prematurely, as I’m forbidden to until she comes.

When the door was knocked, I was hugging Rin from behind as she sat on the bed, kneading her breasts and licking behind her ear.

“Yes?”

I pulled my lips from her ear to respond, and a maid peeked in.

“An!”

Biku!

Huh? Did I hit a sensitive spot? Both breasts and behind her ear? No, she reacted when I pulled my lips away. Hmm.

“Akira-sama, it’s almost time for lunch. What would you like to do?”

Oh, right, the maid. “We’ll take a break. I’ll be in the dining room in thirty minutes.”

“Understood. We’ll prepare.”

“Nan!”

Bikun!

Huh? Rin reacted again. To what? I’m just hugging her and kneading her breasts.

After the maid closed the door, I continued massaging her breasts and pinching her nipples, but Rin only writhed and moaned without the sharp reaction from before. What triggered it?

For now, lunch. I said thirty minutes.

“Rin-san, let’s pause. I’ll need you this afternoon too.”

“Haa. Of course. I’m looking forward to it.”

Rin gathered her clothes and left the bedroom lightly, showing no dissatisfaction but not much pleasure either. I made her feel good to an extent, but only so far.

Yesterday, I couldn’t find Miyako’s weak spot in the morning, but I hadn’t tried her back or buttocks then. With Rin, I tried both already. I’ll think over lunch. The key might be those two sharp reactions at the end. What was I doing?

Reiran-san had plans, so I ate lunch alone. I could’ve had it brought to my room, but the kitchen’s on the first floor, so that’d trouble the maids.

“Sorry, can I ask something?”

I spoke to a maid standing by while eating.

“Yes, what is it?”

One of the two maids approached. I don’t know her name yet. Is she from the clan too?

“Where do you maids eat?”

“There’s a break room where we take meals in shifts.”

“I see. Some are eating now, right?”

“Yes.”

“Then, just those whose meal times align with mine, but would you eat here with me? It’s lonely in this big dining room. No need to gather everyone—y’all have work. Just those eating now.”

“We appreciate the offer, but servants dining with Akira-sama…”

“That’s during work, right? Break time isn’t work, and we’re all in the same mansion, like relatives off-duty. Besides, eating alone here makes me lonely.”

I listed reasons, emphasizing the last to appeal to their indulgence of my whims.

“…Understood. I’ll discuss it with Reiran-sama.”

“Yeah, I should’ve asked her first. She’ll be at dinner, right? I’ll ask her then.”

Since Reiran-san oversees the mansion, I should’ve gone to her. I apologized for the oversight and decided to bring it up at dinner.