GILF Hunter - Chapter 183 Why would I share your blowjob video
Chapter 183: 183 Why would I share your blowjob video
Even though the environment changed after returning home, my daily life didn’t shift much.
If anything, with no studying or work, I had more free time and leisure.
It really felt like a vacation.
’And thanks to the girls coming with me, daily sex stayed the same.’
The only addition was training Creusa.
But I didn’t suddenly turn into a sex-all-day degenerate just because I had free time.
There were too many watching eyes and circumstances for that level of debauchery.
Night sex was one thing,
but staying in the room fucking all day would look way too suspicious.
Magic could handle sound and security,
but men and women not leaving the room all day? Obvious what’s happening.
’They’re all such striking beauties that hiding anything is hard.’
In that sense, the witch territory was actually freer.
Eyes were distracted, and witches were too absorbed in research to care.
This place is just countryside with no real events.
Even small things quickly turn into exaggerated rumors.
’Plus everyone’s busy sightseeing in their own way.’
Surprisingly, the girls were busy exploring the village.
Culture, technology, even nature—nothing compared to the witch territory,
but to them who’d lived only there, everything was novel.
It’s like when we deliberately do indigenous experiences or visit remote places.
Just the novelty has value.
“Today I’m going to try farming with the villagers I befriended.”
“Farming?”
“Yeah. Cutting grass, pulling weeds, touching soil—it sounds fun just hearing it. Why didn’t I think of this before?”
Circe’s eyes sparkled like a child who found a new toy.
She was already excited just thinking about working outside.
’Come to think of it, in the witch village dragonlings do the farming, so witches never have to.’
Farming is something other nobles avoid as dirty and beneath them.
To Circe it looked like a fascinating activity.
Marie Antoinette apparently did farm role-play at her villa for fun.
Circe probably feels the same.
“If it gets too hard, don’t push yourself. Even lifelong farmers find it tough.”
“Hehe! You’re the only one who worries about a great witch like me.”
…Fair point.
Circe could probably lift an entire field with magic if she wanted.
There are plenty of farming-related spells among witch magic—she just won’t use them since it’s an experience.
“Oh, the villagers said the hoe you made is super convenient and praised it a lot?”
“They were probably just flattering me.”
“Hehe! Seeing how much the villagers like you shows what a great noble you are. I really picked a good husband.”
Circe kissed my cheek with a smooch.
“I’m off then. Don’t start without me like yesterday, okay?”
“…I can’t promise anything.”
“Tch. Bad boy. I’m your wife, you know.”
Circe came over, pulled down my collar, and sucked on my neck and chest, leaving kiss marks before she was satisfied.
’…She seems brighter than when we’re in the territory.’
Probably relieved from work pressure.
Here she doesn’t have to worry about being the great witch.
’If she’s this happy, we should make regular vacation trips. Another reason to take the territory.’
Diana passed out from too much sex yesterday.
Morgan suddenly wanted to go to a bar and caused a fuss.
“Why a bar?”
“To drink, obviously. The owner said he’d give me everything free if I come.”
Trying to use a beauty and a dragon to attract customers?
Pretty bold bar owner.
Well, to outsiders Morgan just looks like a stunning beauty.
“We have alcohol here, and back home you can drink high-class stuff anytime. Why bother?”
“Hmm, the fancy stuff is definitely better in taste and aroma, but the alcohol here has this weird addictive charm I can’t explain.”
“Ah~ I get it.”
Sometimes I miss soju instead of whiskey or wine.
That cheap, harsh, disinfectant-like smell has its own strange appeal.
Anyway, serving alcohol next to a dragon.
Only clueless commoners could do that.
’Any mage or noble who knew even a little would be too scared to sit beside her.’
Not that it’s bad.
I’m actually happy Morgan found a place to relax.
“Don’t mooch just because you’re a dragon. Take money and this.”
“Money I get. What’s this? Paper?”
“It’s a golden bell. Ring it and you’re buying drinks for the whole bar today. That day you’re the bar’s main character.”
“Oho~”
“You’re drinking anyway—might as well go all out and enjoy.”
“…You really get it. Don’t wash tonight. And no bubbles on the cock even if you do.”
With the women leaving to do their own things, I was left alone.
From everyone’s reactions, tonight would be another intense night.
’Then I should finish my work before night comes.’
My work, of course, was training Creusa.
For reference, the room I use for sex is my old bedroom.
The maids kept it clean and ready.
I called her in separately, stripped her immediately, and thrust my cock in.
Slam! Thud! Slam! Thud! Thud!
“Ok! Ook! Ohok! Ogok♥”
I laid her on the bed in missionary and pounded her womb hard.
More intense than yesterday, Creusa quickly surrendered, panting and struggling to take my cock.
“Heek… Nngh! Hoooo! It’s breaking…My pussy is breaking…♥”
“Your pussy is gripping so tight for something breaking. You’re actually enjoying it, aren’t you?”
“N-no! Your cock is just so big it happens on its own—Ohgoooooook♥”
“Is my cock that big? Bigger than your husband’s?”
“B-big… Much bigger than his… Nnghuuuu…♥”
Continuing to pound, I could feel her mind and body starting to break from pleasure.
Her pussy collapsed faster than before.
’Once she starts accepting and enjoying the pleasure, she’ll fall uncontrollably.’
But she was still holding out somehow.
Truthfully, Creusa hadn’t just sat quietly under blackmail.
She’d frantically asked around whether the evidence was real, how serious it was, and if there was any other solution.
But despite her efforts, no miraculous plan appeared.
All the vassals and maids she asked for help were already on my side.
Even without that, there was no other way now.
In the end she only reconfirmed that she had to obey me.
“Ohguuuk.. N-no more…My pussy is going insane… P-please… Pleaaase… Ahhuuuuk♥”
A bit annoyed by her resistance, I pounded even harder.
Training always starts by clearly establishing dominance so she can’t even think of resisting.
“Haak! Haak…! S-stop… Please forgive me now…♥”
“I told you—I’ll stop after I cum once.”
“B-but… You’re not even close to cumming… Ohguuuuk…! Againnnnn…♥”
After a few sessions she’d already revealed all her weak spots.
Focusing on them made her cum helplessly instantly.
“Ugh… Nngh… No more there… I’ll go crazy…♥”
While pounding, I noticed her swollen clit.
I pressed it hard with my thumb.
“Nnngh… W-wait… Ohguuuuu…!”
-Psssh! Psssssh!
Hips shaking, squirting juices in a pathetic pussy climax.
Her pussy clenched desperately as if begging me to spare her that at least.
“Hikk… Ahk! Ohk♥”
“I haven’t cum yet. Think you can keep going?”
“Haa… Aah… N-no way… This is impossible… Ugh♥”
Even in her pleasure-drunk state she answered—she must really be at her limit.
I grabbed her hips and slowly pulled out.
Then brought the juice-soaked cock to Creusa’s mouth.
“No choice then. Suck it with your mouth and I’ll let you rest a bit.”
“W-what? Suck this with my mouth…?”
“What, you don’t want to?”
“N-no, I’ll do it. Mmm…”
Afraid I’d thrust back in, Creusa quickly took the cock in her mouth.
Her sucking was clumsy, but good enough.
“Nice, seeing you suck is turning me on again. Mind if I record this?”
“N-no matter what, recording is… it leaves evidence…”
“Only I’ll watch it. Why would I share my sister-in-law blowjob video with anyone else?”
“But just in case…”
“Fine. You can cover your face with your hand then. I’m not saying you can’t do that, right?”
“Mmm… Okay…”
Creusa covered her eyes with her palm and sucked the glans with wet sounds.
Personal taste, but it was somehow even lewder than just sucking.
’Teaching her little by little like this should work.’
Creusa doesn’t know, but giving in bit by bit breaks her fast.
And from her reactions, that future isn’t far off.
