Chapter 2: 1.01 – S:M3 – The Romantic Wife

1.01 - S:M3 - The Romantic Wife

Genre:

• Foreplay
• Milf
• Romantic
• Vanilla

Characters:

• Farmer Paul - 40:Human:Male - You
• Farmer’s Wife Mary - 37:Human:Female, D-Cup

Scenery:

• Peasant Bedroom

Extremometer: 3

As I walk through the doors into the scene I paid a fortune for, I think back on what got me here. Just a week ago I had found a chest filled to the brim with coins in one of the new cucumber fields. Fearing that my wife would demand half of it if she ever saw the treasure, I remained silent about my finding. While the treasure sat well hidden in the cellar behind the robes of my dead father, I pondered how I could use the fortune. I definitely couldn't buy anything that my wife would be able to see, because then our strained marriage would be over for sure.

How I ended up right here was through an idea a friend of mine planted during one of my weekly night-outs at the local tavern. Having had a great yield from his wheat fields and no wife or kids to feed, he spend the earned money for a more manly desire, the brothel. Though not just any brothel, the greatest and largest brothel in the universe, the world tree brothel. With the idea of my friend stuck in the back of my mind, my sex life at an all-time low, and enough money to buy the local brothel whole, I went on a little “trip”.

Once I had arrived at the World-Tree Brothel I was immediately overwhelmed by the scenery. The gigantic tree, the gigantic brothel, though especially the gigantic breasts of Mia, the succubus. Not having had any action for close to a month I immediately tried my luck with the beautiful redhead, only to run up a fortified wall. The scantly dressed men-magnet explained to me that even with the 100 times the fortune I found I would not be able to afford her, the mascot of the World-tree Brothel.

Devastated, I let the succubus explain everything to me while looking at the floor, downcast. After describing my wish, I found myself inside a luxurious room, a swish of magic having transported me here. The staff member, another succubus, explained to me the path to my room and I hastily made my way there, having forgotten the rejection from earlier and too excited for what was to come.

Just as I turn around the corner I hear the muffled voice of the staff, “Ughh, every time, more than a thousand years old and she still can’t get the teleport right. Really, the master likes her too much for his own good!”

As I walk through the doors, expecting another room such as the one I am in, my eyes open wide in shock at the sun that blinds me. Before me I find a beautiful landscape, reminding me of my own farm at home, just a bit better all around. The fields look fuller than they should be, the cows a bit younger than normal and the large hut is now a respectable house.

My legs move automatically towards the silhouette of my youngest daughter, who waves at me happily. Behind her I sight my doting wife looking over the farm while I was away. Her brunette hair reflects the evening sun and her beautiful smile warms my heart. It has been years since my wife looked at me like this and she reminded me of our younger years, back when my father still grew our crops with a wave of his magic wand and business was flourishing.

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Once inside we sat down together at the dinner table. My wife to my right, followed by our youngest and opposite them my son and my oldest daughter, Charlotte. As I sit there, the warm dinner filling my belly, Mary shoots a lewd wink at me. Under the table, my dick rises, threatening to bonk against the wood, though a hasty reshuffling of my pants evades the embarrassment.

The dinner is hastily followed by “time for bed” and my children follow the orders of my wife better than even servants their noble master. Just half an hour after dinner I end up in bed, a raging boner creating a peak in the blanket. Mary comes out of the bathroom, lingerie adorning her lustful body and voluptuous curves. Her long hair reaches halfway down her body, hiding her lustful curves.

White see-through cloth covers her good handful of breasts and flows down her smooth belly, until it ends around her wide hips. With a swirl, she reveals the clear back and her perky behind. As she walks towards me I lay down more comfortably and prepare myself for the treat to come. My wife crawls onto the bed and towards me, once she reaches my crotch she slowly pulls the blanket off my cock.

Standing at attention a surprised gasp escapes her mouth. Astonsished by my large size she leans over to me, whispering in my ear. “Ohh, Paul, you sure are excited today.” Her lustful voice reaches my ears and I pull her down on top of me, placing my lips onto hers. While my mouth is occupied by her full lips I reach down with my left hand and grab one of her D-Cup breasts. Meanwhile, the other hand takes care of her bouncy ass, massaging her behind.

A small moan elicits her mouth and sends my cock growing even harder than before. Not able to hold it any longer I switch switch positions, now laying on top of her. She looks up into my eyes, her cheeks bright red and a lustful smile adorning her full lips.

One pull gets rid of the cloth covering her firm mounds and presents the erect nipples to the warm bedroom air. At once my mouth is sucking the bright pink nipple, while my right hand twists the one on the other side. My left hand slowly finds it's way down, under the cloth and smoothly moves towards her shaven crotch.

Her hands are firmly buried in my hair and moans escape her mouth every time I twist her nipples. These though only get louder when my left hand reaches its destination. A wet slit welcomes my large fingers and I dig into the warm folds. With one finder firmly planted inside, I move my hand in a swirling motion, making my wife moan loudly.

Raising my head slightly I stare into her wide eyes, which look at me enchanted. Once I find the slit pleasantly wet and think it ready for my dick I pull the last remnants of lingerie of her voluptuous body. Her legs spread wide open and her hands holding her legs, she welcomes my raging dick.

Her firm breasts bounce lightly as I raise her ass up and ready her for my standing mast. Biting her lips she looks at me with puppy eyes, as if saying that she is ready. I move in and plunge my dick deep into her welcoming folds.

 

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