Milf Hunter in Another World

My room was like a suite in a luxury hotel, with a large bathtub attached to the bedroom.

It was so big that there was still space left over even with four beds.

The interior was luxuriously decorated to welcome noble ladies, so rather than a place to rest, this room was like a tool to show off my success, shining brightly.

I poured myself a glass of sophisticated whiskey, enjoyed a half-body bath in the large bathtub, and relaxed.

“I’ve brought the lady, Master.”

After a while, I hear Peridot’s knock and wake up from my meditation.

“Come in.”

Gracia followed closely behind Peridot.

‘Dim lighting suits her.’

I hadn’t noticed when I saw her in the bright light, but I felt a strange sexiness emanating from Gracia, who had bathed for our sex session.

It was the scent of a ripe milf.

“I’ll be going now.”

“Thank you, Peridot. Get some rest.”

Peridot bowed her head silently and left.

The door closed, and finally, the lady and I were alone in the room.

The fresh scent of soap wafted in on the breeze, tickling my nose.

“You seem nervous.”

The lady, who had been clasping her hands together, flinched.

“I’m ready.”

“Ready?”

“To be your slave, Master….”

“Ha.”

I laughed because it was cute.

“It’s not something just anyone can do.”

“…”

“Or is there someone you need to satisfy, regardless of your own will… someone you’ll be in trouble with if you don’t achieve your goal?”

The lady didn’t answer.

“Only a select few ladies can receive the Milf Hunter mark.”

“As expected… Am I not good enough?”

“We’ll have to find that out now. Come closer.”

“…”

The lady hesitated.

It seemed her feet wouldn’t move, as if she couldn’t bring herself to have intense sex with a man she had met for the first time today.

“Let’s start with a light question to ease the tension.”

“Yes.”

“Are you satisfied with your sex life with your husband?”

“Is… that a light question?”

“It’s on the lighter side.”

Gracia spoke with a dark expression.

“It’s always satisfying.”

“…That doesn’t sound very satisfying.”

“I’ve never… enjoyed sex.”

“Was it always one-sided? Then how do you relieve your sexual desire?”

“Sexual desire… I’ve never felt such a thing.”

Sexually frigid.

It’s a surprisingly common type. If her first experience and subsequent married life were terrible, she might come to hate sex itself and close her heart, making it even harder to feel anything.

In the end, she just endures it for the sake of a peaceful married life.

“But I’ll do my best to please you, Master.”

“Don’t say things you don’t mean…”

As if knowing I might kick her out, Gracia shuffled closer to me this time without being told.

‘Her breasts are quite something up close.’

Is she not wearing a bra?

It doesn’t seem like she’s wearing panties either…

I lifted her straight hair and sniffed it.

“Ah…”

I moved closer and sniffed her nape.

Then I lightly bit and licked her ear.

Gracia closed her eyes tightly, her hands clasped in prayer over her lower abdomen.

“Relax and be natural. It’s more attractive that way.”

“…”

“Take a deep breath.”

The lady took a deep breath as I instructed.

She’s cute.

“How old are you?”

“…32.”

“Do you have children?”

“I have a daughter.”

“Hmm.”

I reacted appropriately while placing my hand on Gracia’s breasts.

I can’t feel her nipples… Are they inverted?

The lady squirmed, seemingly flustered.

“What’s wrong?”

“Aren’t you going to… do it right away…?”

“Ah.”

I took off my towel, revealing my 11-inch erection.

“Gasp!”

The lady drew back as if she had seen a monster.

She’s already trying to run away.

“Wouldn’t it hurt to put something like this in without any foreplay?”

“This… It’s so big…”

There was no need to clumsily confirm that it was bigger than her husband’s.

That’s what a conqueror’s dick is like.

It has to be superior in every way.

“Hee!”

I kneaded the lady’s breasts over her clothes.

Gracia trembled and looked up at me.

“What can you do when you’re so scared? Take a deep breath.”

“Hoo… Hoo…”

I continued to knead the lady’s breasts as she took deep breaths.

A milf’s breasts that I’m seeing for the first time today… so erotic…

I boldly fondled them with both hands.

They’re so delicious…

Even with her listless expression, a milf’s ripe body can’t be hidden.

Like a flower in full bloom, Gracia’s body yearned for a man.

“Ah… Ahh…”

I hugged the swaying lady, nuzzled her nape, and sucked on it.

“Shall we sit on the bed?”

“…Yes.”

To think she’s lived her life without enjoying sex with a body like this… what a waste of a life.

I sat on the bed with Gracia and carefully caressed her body.

The lady didn’t resist.

She knew she couldn’t ruin this opportunity, bought with 250 gold coins.

But more than that, Gracia was resigned to a passive role when it came to sex.

She offered her breasts but didn’t seem to enjoy having them fondled by a male.

I felt the need to make her into a proper female.

“I feel a bit awkward being the only one undressed, ma’am.”

“…”

The lady silently took off her clothes.

As expected, she was naked under the dress!

Gracia was only wearing a tiny thong.

“Oh…”

As if embarrassed by my exclamation, Gracia hurriedly covered her breasts with her hands and crossed her thighs.

To think she was hiding these curves under her dress…

Her waist was so tiny that her breasts looked even bigger.

But what stood out even more was her large butt.

‘Unexpectedly amazing.’

Overall, she couldn’t beat Belita or Verdia.

But!

Gracia is a milf I haven’t had sex with yet.

She gets a huge bonus for that.

The sight of her sagging breasts and the love handles on her sides, evidence of childbirth that couldn’t be hidden, was incredibly erotic.

“I, the condom…”

“Would you put it on for me, ma’am?”

I took out a box of condoms from the drawer.

It was the 0.01 XL size condom that Cecil had bought.

Gracia nervously tore open the condom wrapper with trembling hands.

Ah, this is so hot…

It’s a good thing I became a Milf Hunter!

To think I can have sex with such a hot lady on the first day we met!

I continued to sniff Gracia’s hair as I played with it, memorizing her scent.

It was like an animalistic act.

As if trying to remember the scent of a female I liked…

Gracia carefully put the condom on my penis.

Is she nervous?

“You can touch it.”

“Yes…”

I watched Gracia’s naked body.

Because she was leaning forward to put the condom on, her breasts were dangling…

I couldn’t resist and kneaded them with my hand.

“…”

Gracia didn’t say anything and concentrated on putting the condom on.

It went all the way down to the base…

But the condom was so tight it looked like it might rip.

“Do you think it will tear…?”

“It’s never torn before, so it’ll be fine.”

I don’t know the durability of condoms in this world.

Even in the modern world, I’ve ripped a few, so there’s a 40% chance of contraceptive failure.

Of course, condoms are designed to stretch enough to hold several liters of water, but that’s when you’re putting water in them…

If you catch it on something and pull it longways, it rips easily.

But…

The lady wouldn’t know that.

Sadly, she’s lived her life without knowing the pleasures of good sex.

“Then… Shall we lie down?”

“Get on top.”

I offered her my thighs.

However, Gracia hesitated and didn’t move.

It didn’t seem like she was embarrassed…

“You’ve never had sex in any other position than missionary?”

“…Yes…”

“…”

It’s worse than I thought.

Belita was the type to refuse other positions, saying things like, “How dare you put me underneath you?”, but…

On the contrary, it seems Gracia has never been in any other position than under a man.

I sighed.

“I’m sorry to disappoint you. I’ll learn if you teach me…”

“Then first…”

I decided to give Gracia some whiskey.

“Alcohol…?”

“Have a drink. You seem too tense.”

“I… don’t drink…”

“I had one too. You don’t have to drink enough to get drunk.”

Gracia looked at how much whiskey was left in the glass and carefully took a sip.

“Drink up.”

At my urging, the lady continued to drink without a chance to catch her breath…

“It must have been tough being dragged here by your husband.”

In reality, she probably wanted to drink.

She probably wanted to drink until she passed out and forget everything.

After drinking the whiskey like water, the lady muttered softly.

“I can’t go back empty-handed.”

“Don’t worry, ma’am. I’m a professional.”

I lightly kissed Gracia, kneading her breasts.

Gracia kissed me back without much resistance.

쪽… 쪽…

“Master…”

“I’ll make you enjoy sex, ma’am.”

“Can I… really enjoy it?”

“I haven’t told you how the evaluation works yet.”

I spread the lady’s legs and placed my hand on her crotch.

Gracia tensed up, conscious of her pussy.

But I didn’t touch it.

“I observe how much you enjoy sex.

You’ve had some alcohol, so relax and open up.”

“Open up…?”

“Think of me as your young lover.”

“…Lover…”

I gently rubbed her inner thighs and nape with my lips.

I could feel the lady’s resistance lessening.

“Yes, relax. Take a deep breath…”

I was completely captivated by Gracia’s breasts.

A milf’s breasts never get old, no matter how much you touch them.

I buried my face in them and drew out her inverted nipples with my lips.

“Ah… Ahh…”

The lady’s cheeks flushed red.

Strangely, it turned me on.

Seeing the desire for sex gradually blooming in the lady’s usually listless expression and eyes…

I had a feeling I’d be mercilessly pounding her pussy tonight.

There’s a reason why they say there’s no fool like an old fool.

“Sit in front of me.”

I spread my legs and sat Gracia down in front of me.

If straddling me is too much pressure, we can take it slow…

I buried my nose in the nape of her neck, inhaled her scent, and kneaded her breasts with both hands.

“Mmm…”

As if tickled, the lady shifted her hips from side to side, adjusting her position.

“Has your husband ever touched you like this?”

“No…”

Sigh… To think I can have these breasts all to myself without any distractions…

I breathed happily onto Gracia’s nape and kneaded her breasts.

From bottom to top, top to bottom, I gently pressed and stroked them with my palms, then squeezed them from the sides.

I teased Gracia’s breasts with just the right amount of pressure, as if a feather was brushing against them.

This lady’s flesh… so soft and nice…

Unable to hold back my arousal, I pressed my erection against her soft buttocks and rubbed it against her.

“Mmm…”

The lady seemed a little surprised.

She seemed flustered by my animalistic rubbing.

“Master…?”

“I really like your breasts, ma’am.”

“Thank you for the… compliment…”

She’s still a bit stiff…

But that’s because she’s used to suppressing everything.

Once she lets out a moan, there’s no stopping her.

She’ll be overflowing like a dam bursting.

“I’m going to make you into a sex hole today.”

“A sex… hole…?”

“It’s too sad to live your life without enjoying sex at your age…”

“As long as you enjoy it, Master, that’s all that matters…”

“Don’t you get it?”

I grabbed Gracia’s breasts with both hands and squeezed them.

“Ahh!”

The lady’s moan, laced with pain, made my cock even harder.

“When a woman enjoys it, the man enjoys it too.”

“I’ve… never enjoyed it.”

“Don’t worry. I’ll fix that.”

“How can you… with this…”

She doesn’t know how important foreplay is.

Later on, I’ll make her like Fiona, dripping with just the sight of me.

Until this awkward lady is ready for sex…

I hugged and caressed her for two whole hours.

“Haa… Haa… Haa…”

Until the tense lady naturally leaned against me.

Sweat beaded on Gracia’s fair skin.

I pressed my body close to hers, rubbing my erection against her buttocks as if to show it off, and continued to caress her breasts.

I sucked on and sniffed her nape…

To awaken the animal instinct sleeping deep inside her, I clung to her…

And diligently caressed her pussy.

I touched her clitoris until her body melted.

“How long…”

“How do you feel?”

“Strange… My lower abdomen… is hot.”

“You’re ready for sex now, ma’am.”

“Yes…?”

I gave Gracia another sip of whiskey.

“Hmm…”

Perhaps because of the alcohol, I naturally kissed the lady with her unfocused eyes.

“You’re beautiful, Gracia.”

“Ahh…”

Unsure if she had expected to hear such words while being trained, Gracia’s hips tensed.

Is your womb tingling?

We’ve been clinging to each other for two hours, and I’ve been blatantly appealing to her sexually. She’d be sick if she wasn’t aware of it.

“I just met you today, but I think I’m falling for you.”

“Someone as amazing and capable as you, Master… liking an old woman like me…”

“Believe me. Do you think I’d be this hard if I didn’t find you attractive?”

“…Ha… Ahh…”

“Ma’am, will you lift your hips so I can put it in?”

“…”

Gracia slowly leaned forward and lifted her hips.

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