Harem Of The Oshika Clan - H032 Five Maids

H032 Five Maids

While checking the Oshika clan’s family tree on my tablet, a knock came at the door.

“Yes, come in.”

I set the tablet on the desk and turned to the door. Five maids entered.

“Akira-sama, we’re here to rearrange your room.”

The lead maid spoke. Yesterday, I’d asked Reiran-san to have the furniture repositioned, and it was scheduled for now.

“Please, go ahead.”

“Then, please give us your instructions.”

The lead maid responded. I directed the furniture placement, and the maids efficiently adjusted positions and orientations, making suggestions and fine-tuning placements skillfully.

I’d met all five before but knew only two by name: Washiyuri Kikyou-san, with her sensitive ears from my sexual training, and Torasasa Kimiko-san, who joined me for breakfast today. Kikyou-san, who moaned lewdly in bed, now moved briskly without a hint of that side.

The furniture in this room—actually, the whole mansion—is large and heavy, but with few pieces and five skilled maids, the rearrangement finished quickly. They’re clearly used to this work.

“Thank you. This should make the room much more comfortable.”

“These are for you to command, Akira-sama. …Are you free afterward?”

The lead maid, in her early thirties, asked me. I’d only thought about maybe continuing my morning walk.

“Yes? Yeah, I have no plans.”

Her eyes suddenly gleamed with desire.

“If it’s alright, could you grant us your seed afterward?”

Shizuko-san made a sex invitation. The other four maids’ eyes turned predatory, like lionesses eyeing a herbivore. Pierced by five lustful gazes, I couldn’t refuse.

“Uh, is everyone’s work schedule okay?”

I checked their availability, not wanting to disrupt their duties.

“The rearrangement finished earlier than planned, so there’s no issue.”

The lead maid replied. They must’ve padded the schedule for this. Well, if there’s time, why not?

“Then let’s do it in the bedroom.”

With so many, escorting them individually wasn’t practical. I led the way, opened the bedroom door, secured it open, and turned to face them.

“Sorry for the trouble.”

“It’s no trouble at all.”

One maid replied. Impregnating them is part of my duty as Oshika head, but their apology was for letting me open the door. Maids apparently believe they shouldn’t let the master exert effort when they’re present. It’s a small thing, really.

Before starting, I had the three I didn’t know introduce themselves:

• • Takahashi Shizuko-san: The lead maid, overseeing the rearrangement.

• • Roushi Yuu-san: Around Kikyou-san’s age.

• • Kumafuyu Ikumi-san: Likely the youngest, a trainee maid with a blue hairband securing a white primrose.

I think I’ve got them memorized. I’ll check the family tree later to be sure.

Now, one man and five women.

“Come, Akira-san.”

Ikumi-san spoke. She untied my gown’s sash as Shizuko-san slipped it off from behind. After my walk and shower, I was in my usual single gown, so I was instantly naked, my bare body reflected in the mirror.

Meanwhile, Kimiko-san and Yuu-san pulled back the bed’s covers, and Kikyou-san undressed, revealing her impressive breasts. My penis twitched at the sight. They’re huge.

Shizuko-san prompted me to climb onto the bed, joined by Kikyou-san, who spread her legs and sat with knees bent.

“Akira, come here.”

Kikyou-san said with a gentle smile. Guided by her and the others, I leaned back against her, my head nestled between her breasts. Haa, so soft and blissful.

“Akira-san, spread your legs.”

Shizuko-san instructed. I opened them like a frog. Shizuko-san and Yuu-san positioned their heads at my crotch, lightly pinching my half-erect penis and each taking a testicle in their mouth.

“Fafu!”

Kimiko-san and Ikumi-san, now in underwear, leaned in from either side, licking my nipples.

“Ah, fuu!”

Kikyou-san kneaded her own breasts, enveloping my head in their pressure.

Overwhelmed by pleasure from five beauties, my body heated up, my groin throbbing with the urge to release.

I moved my hands to their thighs, sliding to Kimiko-san and Ikumi-san’s crotches, teasing them over their panties.

“Nfau!”

Their tongues on my nipples faltered, and I lifted my hips. Shizuko-san and Yuu-san kept sucking my balls, gently stroking my erect shaft.

“Ah, au!”

I slid their panty crotches aside, directly caressing their labia. Coating my fingers with their leaking fluids, I rubbed their lips, coaxing more juices.

“Nfuu!”

Kimiko-san’s mouth left my nipple, licking my stomach. Ikumi-san moved from my nipple to my collarbone, then my jaw, sealing my lips with hers. Kikyou-san’s hands hugged my chest, fingers teasing my nipples.

“Nmfuu!”

Shizuko-san and Yuu-san ravaged my lower body. My balls were soaked with their saliva, mixing with precum from my stroked shaft. Their lips kissed my thighs, tongues tracing my groin.

I slipped my middle fingers into Kimiko-san and Ikumi-san’s vaginas, stirring inside while my thumbs found their clits, attacking from both sides.

Female fingers, lips, tongues, and skin roamed my body. My flesh burned, my testes working overtime, loading ammunition.

Ugh, ah, so good, I can’t hold it!

“Nbuu!”

Doppyuuuu!

Semen erupted from my gently stroked shaft, the force reaching my face—and likely Kikyou-san’s, as she pillowed me.

Dobyushuru!

Byuku, byuku, byuku, byuku!

The long stream of semen splattered my body and the five maids before stopping. But it didn’t end there.

“Ah, hau, thick sperm.”

“Mm, delicious.”

“Haa, me too!”

Kimiko-san and Ikumi-san licked the semen off my body, while Kikyou-san scooped it with her fingers, tasting it. They spoke in turn.

Shizuko-san and Yuu-san gently licked my unflagging erection.

“Ah, ah, afu!”

Devoured by five aroused women, I could only tremble.

Kimiko-san and Ikumi-san removed their bras while licking. Shizuko-san and Yuu-san shed their maid outfits while tasting my shaft.

“Haa, Akira-san, here I go.”

Shizuko-san spoke. She stood, discarded her maid dress, straddled me, and shifted her panties aside, exposing her vagina. Yuu-san gripped my erect penis, standing it upright.

“Haku!”

Shizuko-san lowered herself, her vaginal opening engulfing my glans. As Yuu-san released me, Shizuko-san’s drenched vagina swallowed my shaft effortlessly.

“Aa, ah, nn!”

“Hau, ah!”

Despite the smooth entry, her vaginal walls gripped tightly. Kufu, so good!

Fully inside, Shizuko-san moved her hips up and down, my shaft sliding in and out of her shamelessly spread crotch. Her walls rubbed my tower, folds caressing it.

“Haa, Shizuko-san, amazing.”

Yuu-san spoke. She unhooked Shizuko-san’s bra and kneaded her freed breasts from behind.

Her soft breasts swallowed Yuu-san’s fingers. I wanted to touch them, but my hands were busy with Kimiko-san and Ikumi-san’s soaked vaginas, ready for more. Shizuko-san’s felt great, but I wanted theirs too.

“Ah, aah, Akira-san, so good, so good!”

“Shizuko-san, nn, nah, aah!”

Kimiko-san and Shizuko-san spoke in turn.

Gucho, gucho, gucho!

My shaft pistoned her glistening vagina, juices spurting from the gaps.

“Ah, au, I’m, I’m coming!”

Dobyururururu!

Dokun, dokun, dokun, dokun!

“Aaaaaaahn!”

Shizuko-san spoke, and I followed. As I ejaculated inside her, she arched back, her trembling body reaching climax.

Haa, so good. Releasing into a woman’s womb feels far better than into the air. Four more vaginas await, and I could go again in Shizuko-san’s.

“Haa, haa, Akira-san, incredible.”

Shizuko-san spoke, still atop me, breathing heavily.