Harem Of The Oshika Clan - H033 Maid Harem

H033 Maid Harem

After Shizuko-san climbed off me, I withdrew my fingers from the vaginas on either side and sat up. Reluctantly, I lifted my head from the soft breast cushion.

“Kimiko-san, lie there.”

“Yes, yes.”

Kimiko-san removed her panties and lay on her back. I knelt between her spread legs, thrusting my semen- and Shizuko-san’s-juice-soaked penis into her dripping core.

“N, haaan!”

As my shaft sank into her, Kimiko-san arched her back off the bed, moaning loudly. I spread my legs firmly and thrust my hips.

“Ah, ah, ah!”

While moving my hips, I glanced back at Kikyou-san.

“Kikyou-san, come here. Ikumi-san, too.”

I pulled the two women beside me close, kneading their breasts. My right hand gripped Kikyou-san’s soft yet firm, massive breasts, while my left cradled Ikumi-san’s perfectly sized ones, both wonderfully pliable.

Turning right, I kissed Kikyou-san. Her slick tongue roamed my mouth. I broke away, turned left, and kissed Ikumi-san, our tongues entwining, swapping sticky saliva. Pulling back from Ikumi-san, I yanked Kikyou-san closer and licked her ear.

“Aaan!”

Kikyou-san writhed, my fingers sinking into her breasts. Haa, they felt so good, enveloped in soft flesh.

“An, an, an, an!”

All the while, I didn’t forget to piston my penis into Kimiko-san. Her face melted, her breasts—large, though not as big as Kikyou-san’s—jiggled as she moaned. I wanted to grab those, too.

“Akira-san, mm.”

Yuu-san leaned in from Ikumi-san’s side, offering her lips. I met her, our lips locking.

“Nn, me too.”

Ikumi-san joined, followed by Kikyou-san’s tongue, and we four kissed together.

“Ah, ha, aa!”

Shizuko-san pressed against my back, her soft breasts squishing into me, her hot breath tickling my ear. Hau, it sent shivers. I get why Kikyou-san’s ears are so sensitive.

Wrapped in four maids’ bodies, my excitement surged. My hips moved faster, the pleasure from Kimiko-san’s vaginal walls intensifying.

“Ah, ah, ah, aaaaaaaa!”

Kimiko-san bucked her hips, seemingly reaching climax. Her trembling vaginal walls drove me to ecstasy.

“Nfu!”

Dokkun!

Doku, doku, doku, doku!

Her heated, writhing vagina milked my penis, squeezing out semen. Nn, so good!

“Akira-san, seed me too.”

Yuu-san pulled away from the kiss, climbed over Kimiko-san, and turned back, her round hips swaying enticingly.

Craving more pleasure, I pulled out of Kimiko-san with a jubot, my penis slapping my abdomen, splattering fluids. My eager member needed a hand to guide it to the next vagina, but both my hands were busy with Kikyou-san and Ikumi-san’s breasts.

Seeing my struggle, Kikyou-san and Ikumi-san grabbed my slick shaft, aiming it at Yuu-san’s core. I thrust forward, my spear plunging into her target.

“Ahaaaan!”

Yuu-san cried out in joy, her toned back arching sensually.

“Nkunnn!”

My penis, gripped tightly by her vaginal walls, drew a muffled moan from my lips, blocked by two women. Ugh, her vagina pulled me in. Haa, so good. Driven by soaring lust, I rocked my hips, sliding in and out. Haa, the friction felt amazing.

“An, ah, ah, n, afuun!”

Kimiko-san, beneath Yuu-san, seemed to grip Yuu-san’s breasts, her fingers peeking from the sides. Shizuko-san, clinging to my back, writhed as if massaging me, her soft breasts stroking my back.

The maids’ feminine scent filled the room, tinting my mind pink. Our sweat mingled, binding our melting bodies as one.

“N, n, nn!”

“Ah, ah, ah, ah!”

Dobyururururu!

Dokkun, dokkun, dokkun, dokkun!

“Aa, aaaaaaaan!”

Bikkun!

I ejaculated inside Yuu-san, and before it stopped, she climaxed.

My seed flooded her womb, overflowing and leaking from the gaps as her convulsing walls milked my remaining semen. Hau, pure bliss.

But I couldn’t bask in the afterglow yet. With a jubo, I pulled my penis from her and released both hands from the breasts, slumping onto the bed. Shizuko-san’s breasts, no longer against my back, now cradled my head—not as large as Kikyou-san’s but still ample and soft, lulling me into happiness.

“Ikumi-san, come here.”

“Yes.”

Ikumi-san straddled my legs, lowering herself and guiding my erect shaft into her womb in a face-to-face sitting position.

“Ann!”

“N, hau!”

The thick, fluid-coated shaft climbed her narrow vaginal path, her trembling walls crushing and stimulating it, nearly pushing me to climax. But I couldn’t leave her unsatisfied. I hugged her tightly, buried my face in her cleavage, and thrust upward.

“Aan!”

Each thrust lifted her breasts, brushing my face. They weren’t huge—maybe C or D cups—but so soft and delightful.

“Akira, taste mine too.”

Kikyou-san knelt beside me, pressing her massive breasts against me. Surrounded by Kikyou-san, Shizuko-san, and Ikumi-san’s breasts, I could barely breathe. Fainting would be a waste, so I thrust harder, catching breaths when my face emerged from Ikumi-san’s cleavage.

“An, an, an!”

Ikumi-san moved her body up and down, amplifying the pleasure. My sweat-slicked body, enveloped by three women, felt like a penis writhing in a vagina made of their flesh.

Hau, it’s like sperm’s shooting from my head! Not really, but—

“Ah, ah, ah, aaaaaa!”

Bikun!

Ikumi-san arched sharply, trembling and stopping her movements. But I couldn’t stop— the clan women craved my seed.

Jubo, jubo, jubo, jubo!

“Ah, ah, ah, ah!”

Ikumi-san moaned rapidly, her trembling flesh gripping my penis. Ku, ah, so good, ugh, I’m coming!

Byubo!

“Aiiiiii!”

Byukun, byukun, byukun, byukun!

Biku, biku, biku, biku!

My ejaculation and Ikumi-san’s second climax hit almost simultaneously.

“N, pu, ha, haa, so good.”

Nearly oxygen-starved (exaggeration), I pulled my face from her cleavage and breathed deeply. Gently releasing Ikumi-san, she lay back, conscious but exhausted from two climaxes.

“Kikyou-san, get on all fours there.”

“From behind?”

Kikyou-san eagerly positioned herself like a beast, hands on the bed, hips raised. I pulled out of Ikumi-san, moved away from Shizuko-san, and grabbed Kikyou-san’s hips.

Guiding my rigid shaft with one hand, I thrust toward her vagina.

“Aa, ah, aaahn!”

Kikyou-san moaned loudly as I plunged deep. Instead of pistoning, I gripped her breasts from behind and lifted her body.

“Haa, nn!”

The closet mirror reflected Kikyou-san’s body, her huge breasts in my hands. Watching over her shoulder, I began thrusting, pinching her nipples and kneading her breasts.

“An, an, an, an!”

Her breasts molded lewdly under my fingers. Each thrust made our flesh collide with satisfying pashin sounds.

Pulling her upper body close, I licked her ear.

“Aa, ah, ahi, ah, on, ah, aaahn!”

Kikyou-san writhed intensely, her reaction fueling my penis to swell inside her.

“Ahyaaaaaa!”

Pushwaaaaaaa!

Under the triple assault on her vagina, breasts, and ear, Kikyou-san squirted fiercely, her body shaking.

Her climax drove me wilder, and I thrust rapidly into her convulsing vagina. Hau, its complex writhing stimulated my shaft. Aa, ah, so good!

“Ku, Kikyou-san, I’m coming!”

Jubushwaaaaa!

The moment I pulled my mouth from her ear and declared, semen surged into her womb.

Doku, doku, the sticky fluid flowed. Haa, so good.

Waiting for the ejaculation to subside, I withdrew. Six times—seven, counting the pre-main event—and my shameless penis showed no sign of wilting. But I was exhausted. This is nothing like masturbation.

I slumped onto the bed behind Kikyou-san, who lay face-down, catching my breath. Phew, tired.

But it wasn’t over.

“Akira-san, one more time, please.”

Shizuko-san sidled up, her eyes and voice brimming with expectation. The other maids’ eyes gleamed eagerly, even Kikyou-san, face-down, casting a melted gaze my way.

No rest for the Oshika head, it seems.