Harem Of The Oshika Clan - H054 Post-Bath Metaka Sisters

H054 Post-Bath Metaka Sisters

Saya-san lies on her back on the bath mat. I lift my head from Shizuko-san’s cleavage and kneel between Saya-san’s spread legs.

Shizuko-san reaches from behind, grabs my erect cock, wet with Miya-chan’s fluids, and angles it forward. Her large breasts press against my back, feeling good.

My hard cock’s tip is enveloped by Saya-san’s soft vaginal flesh. Nn, fa, so good. The sensitive part wrapped in soft flesh is an unmatched pleasure.

As my glans slips into her lips, Shizuko-san releases me. Still hugging me, her marshmallow-like breasts continue pressing against my back.

Feeling her soft breasts, I slowly thrust my hips forward for more pleasure below.

“N, nn, a.”

My hardened cock is swallowed into Saya-san’s womb. Her soft vaginal walls grip me, pleasure surging. So good.

Fully inside, I start thrusting immediately. Held by Shizuko-san, I move my hips back and forth, sliding my shaft in and out of Saya-san’s vagina, her soft flesh clinging and squeezing.

“N, hau.”

A moan escapes me. No need to hold back.

Yuu-san lies on the mat, sucking Saya-san’s nipple as she moans pleasurably.

“Nn, ah.”

Saya-san writhes under the dual pleasure of her crotch and nipple. Her sensual squirming is breathtakingly beautiful.

Miya-chan, sitting at the mat’s edge, kneels closer, licking my nipple. Nn, it feels good.

I extend my right hand, fondling Miya-chan’s crotch while thrusting. My gaze fixes on Saya-san’s luscious breasts, bouncing softly. Yuu-san sucks one, but they still jiggle. Women’s breasts are delightful even just to watch.

My limit approaches.

After ejaculating inside Miya-chan, plunging into Saya-san’s pussy, having Miya-chan lick my nipple, Shizuko-san’s breasts pressed against me, and Yuu-san’s lewd play with Saya-san—no way I’d last long.

“Kuu, gu, I’m coming!”

“Aa, ann!”

Dobyu.

Byuku, byuku, byuku, byuku.

Held in Shizuko-san’s arms, I pour a flood of semen into Saya-san’s vagina. She smiles happily, trembling. She seems to have climaxed pleasurably.

“Akira-san, you’ll do me too, right?”

Shizuko-san whispers in my ear, still hugging me.

“Akira-kun, I want it too.”

Yuu-san, lifting her head from Saya-san’s breast, gives me a lewd look.

“Akira-san, me again too…”

Miya-chan, still licking my nipple, looks up at me.

Saya-san, lying back post-climax, gazes at me with expectant eyes.

But staying in the bath too long risks overheating.

So, I ask Miya-chan and Saya-san to wait for tonight, seed Shizuko-san and Yuu-san once each, then we five soak in the tub.

The tub, more like a shallow pool, hosts me with four beauties. An onlooker might quip, “What kind of lord are you?” The Oshika lord, obviously.

I don’t feel like a tycoon, though. Just weeks ago, I was an ordinary guy. Living in a mansion doesn’t change that overnight.

Or so I’d like to say.

A new environment shifts one’s mindset easily—not about wealth, but my role. I never imagined being a harem lord. I was a virgin with a vague crush.

Yet, barely ten days in this mansion, sleeping with women daily, I’m accustomed to being surrounded by beauties in a sex-filled life.

As the four caress me, I stroke their bodies, warming in the bath. Their soft flesh—Shizuko-san’s breasts, Yuu-san’s butt, Saya-san’s thighs, Miya-chan’s labia—feels amazing, filling me with joy.

They don’t mind my groping, gazing at me happily.

A blissful harem I never imagined days ago. The only witness is the grand stag sculpture on the wall, spouting water.

Time passes slowly, blissfully.

After the bath, Shizuko-san and Yuu-san switch to maid mode, toweling me dry. Saya-san and Miya-chan dry themselves.

It’s embarrassing to be pampered while they manage alone, but refusing the maids’ “privilege” feels wrong when they call it that.

Toweled off, I don a robe and slippers, leaving the changing room. Usually, I return alone, but today, the sisters join me.

Their long, wet black hair, loose from ponytails and twin tails, reaches their hips, glistening sensually post-bath.

“Akira-kun, let’s continue.”

“Akira-san, I can’t wait…”

Back in my room, Saya-san and Miya-chan open their robes, flaunting their cleavages, pressing close.

Miya-chan’s small breasts form a slight valley when squeezed by her arms, sensually alluring. Saya-san’s aren’t huge but form a natural cleavage.

Enticed by their valleys, my cock surges, pushing through my robe.

I untie my robe, open it, gently hug their waists, kiss them lightly in turn, and move to the bedroom.

“N, nn, nfu.”

“Nn, n.”

We sit on the bed, kissing. Like before dinner, I press lips with both, sliding my tongue into their mouths, entwining alternately.

They thrust their tongues into my mouth, vying for mine.

I grab their breasts through their robes. Haa, feels good. Saya-san’s larger ones are soft, and Miya-chan’s smaller ones are just as soft.

“Nn!”

“N, fuun.”

I open their robes, kneading their bare breasts. Skin-to-skin is far better. Post-bath, their skin is extra fresh, touching them pure bliss.

Their loose hair tickles my arms, both ticklish and pleasant. Pleasure swells, my cock growing thicker.

Their hands reach for my towering cock, wrapping it gently, stroking in sync.

“N, nn.”

Haa, their touch alone feels good; stroking makes me want to come.

Precum spills from the tip. They smear it on their fingers, stroking my shaft smoother.

I pinch their nipples, caressing. Both Saya-san’s and Miya-chan’s are hard and perky.

“N, nku, n.”

“Fun, ku, nn!”

“N, n, nkun!”

Saya-san and Miya-chan writhe in my arms. I writhe under their handjob. Ah, hau, their precum-slick fingers feel like a loose pussy. Ha, au, I’m coming!

Dobyururururu!

Caressed by the beautiful sisters, my cock reaches its limit. White fluid arcs like a fountain.

Pleasure courses through me, my hips jerk on the bed, twisting their nipples.

“N, fuun!”

“Nkun!”

The Metaka sisters tense, trembling slightly. Not fully satisfied, but they seem to have lightly climaxed.

“Nju, ha, ha, haa, Akira-san, I want you…”

Miya-chan parts her lips, pressing me with sultry charm beyond her age.

“Nfu, Akira-kun, give it to me…”

Saya-san, cheeks flushed, whispers sensually.

They grip my cock, still hard and eager.

“I’ll do you both. Lie on the bed.”

“Yes.”

Eyes gleaming with anticipation, they release me, climb onto the bed, shed their robes, and lie back. I stand, remove my robe, and join them.

Their white skin glows under the light, glossy black hair spreading on the white sheets. Their open crotches are ready for me.

As sisters, they look similar—Miya-chan’s smaller, with modest breasts; Saya-san’s gaze slightly stronger.

I position myself between their legs, grabbing their breasts.

“N.”

“Ah.”

They moan softly. Their eyes plead, “Hurry and enter.” But I’ll take it slow—it’ll feel better for them in the end.

I begin kneading their breasts slowly.