CH 3: MILIA(2)**

Expertly removing his pants, she proceeded to lower his underwear as well. The moment she lowered it till his thighs, his, now hardened, member rose abruptly in a curved arc, after being freed from its rather tightly constraints, while gradually growing even harder and larger, settling in a stunning length and girth.

"Oh, my! This is indeed something a virgin wouldn't be able to handle easily."

Masking her deep shock at the towering size of Sol's manhood, she placed her hand on the hot throbbing shaft and looked up at him, her eyes upturned, while slowly stroking it up and down at a steady rhythmic pace.

With the troublesome fabric out of the way, her ridiculously soft palm directly wrapped around his girthy penis and the wonderfully smooth and pleasantly warm sensation of her fingers assaulted his crotch making him almost groan out of instinct. While he still had enough self-control, he couldn't let himself get lost in pleasure. For, he still needed to speak his mind, to completely clear out all the doubts and uncertainties clouding his mentality.

“Milia, I want you to know in advance that…I don’t want you to do something you don’t want to do…you can stop if you're forcing yourself to do this…”

“But I do want to do this. I am not forcing myself. I've always wanted to do this with you, for far longer than you can imagine. Even though I know it’s wrong for me to have thoughts like that towards you, I just can't help it,” Her deep black eyes stared at Sol with a serious expression on her face, devoid of the seductiveness they once held, trying to convey her sincerity to him. “Or is an unattractive woman like me not to your liking? If you are dissatisfied with me, I could call in one of the other maids. As unfortunate as that would be…”

Her face sank into deep sorrow as she earnestly pleaded for Sol’s affection. Her once lively alluring eyes started losing their light, ever so slowly shifting to a lifeless state. Dangerous thoughts started revolving in her head as she had the misconception of being rejected by Sol, of not being attractive enough to win his favor.

Sol felt a twinge of guilt ache in his chest when looking at her dejected expression, he reflexively shook his head to deny her misinterpretation.

“No…I’m not dissatisfied at all!”

“Then please allow me to comfort you.”

As if her previous dejected state had been an illusion, a bright smile bloomed on her face replacing the previous lifeless look she had donned as her hands reached for the blouse section of her maid uniform and swiftly pulled it down.

*Gulp*

He gulped as the fabric covering her massive breasts was removed and their wonderful bowl shape was fully revealed for his eyes to gawk on.

‘The breasts of cow women are truly on another level.’

The giant breasts defied gravity to stick straight out towards him, settling in a round enamoring shape, and the cherry-colored tips were already hard and erect as if hoping to draw his eyes toward them. She was already aroused from their previous interactions, the erect tips being a perfect indicator of that fact.

Milia blushed in slight embarrassment, her cheeks becoming slightly rosy when he stared at her breasts with such focus and intensity, but she kept her back straight and her chest sticking out as if asking him to pay more and more attention to them.

The brown-haired maid gently lifted her massive round breasts with both of her hands, she inched closer to Sol and pressed them towards each other with Sol’s fully erect manhood smothered in between their lovely shape.

“Ohh~!”

The smooth, unbelievably soft, and springy texture of her shapely breasts surrounded his heated shaft, making it pulsate in anticipation. The warm and firm titty pressure was so pleasant that he could not help but moan out loud, losing any semblance of self-control he had been trying to put on.

“It has been rather long since I did such a carnal act. Do you like it, Your Highness?”

She pressed her breasts together firmly and began stroking his hard throbbing rod while turning her pitch-black eyes up toward him, making way for an unbelievably seductive scene, all for Sol to see.

“It feels…really good…”

“Does it…? Then please enjoy it even more…”

When Sol averted his gaze in sheer embarrassment and obediently nodded, the beautiful maid happily narrowed her eyes into a crescent shape, fully relishing the series of events. Her dignified features remained unchanged, her expression locked in a calm alluring state, but her cheeks looked a bit flushed and she seemed to be breathing a little heavily, her breathing getting more erratic with time.

And as she expertly moved her boobs up and down, and gyrated it in different ways to stimulate Sol further, small trickles of milk seeped out from her fully erect cherry-colored nipples.

“Ah, Milia, your milk…”

“Nh… It comes out when I massage them hard enough…but the addition of milk should serve as a good lubricant…”

He recalled hearing that all cow women began to produce milk in their teenage years. It was a genetic trait of theirs inherent in every female of their race, which made them an excellent choice as wet nurses and nannies.

It was reliable enough that a girl’s first lactation was considered as much of a coming-of-age milestone as her first period, so it was not at all strange for milk to seep out from the breasts of a beautiful adult woman like Milia.

‘To think that I was fed milk from those same boobs when I was a child.’

The thought brought along with it a taboo pleasure that further stimulated his throbbing member, making him groan. A sweet aroma rose from her milk-wet breasts and the speed of the titty friction rose as the milk acted as a proper lubricant. The breasts bounced nicely atop his crotch, rubbing the rod between them all the while.

The sensation of the wet boobs was too much for Sol's virgin penis, so his hips began to tremble with immense pleasure, his balls aching for release, but he held it in just to feel this insane pleasure for even a moment longer.

Each time Milia shook her breasts with force, warm milk endlessly flowed from them, wetting his pulsating shaft and furthering his pleasure.

The sight of the cool and composed woman giving him a heated look while working hard at a titjob was immensely enticing to him. It greatly stimulated his male instincts, the powerful pleasure ruled all five of his senses, and he could only think about the rubbing friction of the maid’s tits on his long manhood, giving him a taste of the greatest pleasure of his life.

The pleasure provided by someone else was very different from masturbating, so he already felt the urge to ejaculate rising within his pelvis.

Milia held her mouth shut to restrain her sweet voice from leaking out, but she could not stop the occasional longing hot breaths from escaping her quivering lips. This sight of hers only aroused him further.

He wanted to experience this pleasure even longer, but he also felt an urge to expel all of his desire right away.

“Ahh, go ahead, Sol. Please cum… Cum all over my milk-soaked tits!”

All the while, Milia continued to attack his manhood with her milky breasts. In her heated state, she even forgot to address Sol respectfully and directly called out his name, not that he minded that a bit though.

“If you keep rubbing like that, I really will cum!”

“Yes...and I’m telling you to do so. Hurry up and squirt your cum on my tits.”

He grabbed the sheets tightly, wrinkling them, and tried to hold back the ejaculation, but his limit was approaching at breakneck speed. The stimulation was simply too great.

“Sorry! I-I’m cumming!!”

He was unable to restrain the desire to ejaculate as it forcefully rose from deep within his crotch and he reflexively thrust his hips out.

The swollen head poked out from between her breasts and then exploded in a stream of white-hot cum.

“Ahh, i-it’s so hot.”

Milia accepted the ejaculation with an enraptured expression as it scattered all around, and covered her face and breasts.

“Are you satisfied?...”

The buxom maid scooped the semen from her body and licked it from her fingers before having her tongue crawl along his penis to lick up the rest of the smelly and sticky cloudy white liquid.

“Yes, very much...”

“I am glad to hear that. However, you are still nice and hard down here…”

Despite having just ejaculated, his penis had not gone flaccid for even a moment. It retained its full hardness and stood up toward the ceiling.

She grinned as she looked at him with an almost hungry look as if ready to devour him whole. It was the look of a predator finally meeting its prey.

“Perhaps it’s time to pass to the main event.”

Looking at her enamoring smile, Sol couldn’t help but have a feeling of immense anticipation. He knew that this night would be memorable.

No more words were needed. Milia placed her round and plump butt over his penis and slowly, ever so, began to lower it.

Her milky white thighs sank and the labia sucked in the engorged head of his towering penis.

"Nn~!"

Surprisingly, Milia was the first to raise her voice. The tip had not even fully entered her slit yet, but her thin eyebrows twisted and furrowed while sexual moans escaped with her hot breaths.

Sol, on the other hand, could not say anything at all. He was spellbound by those well-formed hips sliding back and forth, left and right over his pelvis as if aiming.

The fact that the skirt of her maid uniform hid everything that was happening below was particularly erotic in his eyes.

Finally, the mushroom-shaped head lined up perfectly with her secret inner entrance as she began to sink further.

He felt a tight ring of soft and warm flesh wrap around his penis and was impressed by the pleasure his aroused penis nerves received from the warmth of the soaking wet woman.

As their union grew deeper, Milia's lovely body arched backward, unable to wait, as she slowly lowered her hips prompting him to grip her waist and lift his hips up.

Her beautiful vagina squeezed tight to deepen their bond. Sol had already cum once, so he knew he didn't have to fear cumming too soon.

"Milia…"

"Hah~! Maybe I got a little too worked up after such a long time. That felt way too good."

Her tone was a joking one, but a look of longing filled her face as she placed her hands on Sol's stomach and adjusted the depth of her sitting position.

Her body occasionally trembled as if suffering from small jolts of electric shocks, so he could tell how great the pressure building inside her was.

The beautiful bowl-shaped breasts, sandwiched between her upper arms, bounced and her wavy black hair fluttered through the air, reflecting the charming moonlight.

When the head of his penis reached her deepest point, a new honey-like stickiness wrapped around it.

“How do you feel?”

She gave him a beautiful, almost coquettish, smile as she looked down at him with her knees on the bed, her hips on his crotch, and her hands playfully rubbing his chest.

Still, Milia was breathing so heavily she could barely ask. She had never felt so full.

'Ah, even my husband had never reached so far.'

Discarding the useless thoughts of her late husband she refocused on the little boy, no, the man she cared so much for.

Each time the head of his penis pushed into her deepest place, her ample breasts would shake and her body and soul would writhe in ecstasy, but she still remembered her position as the older one. She couldn't let herself be swept away in the pleasure… yet.

“It’s the best thing…I’ve ever felt.”

“Really? I am glad to hear that.… Ah, your penis is so hot it feels like it's going to burn my insides.”

She let out a sensual sigh and smiled seductively. She also kept her hips in place as if to savor the sensation of the penis inside her. It had been so long. More than a decade with only her hand to console herself during the night.

She couldn't help but relish the heat that was pervading through her body. Masturbation was nice, but nothing could beat the feeling of the connection between two people.

Sol stopped holding back and began to thrust his hips up into her twitching and nearly convulsing vagina.

"I'm so happy I could do this…with someone as pretty as you."

Those sincere words brought a happy smile to her face.

"Ara~! I wonder how many girls will fall into your clutches with those sweet words of yours."

She brought her face in close and moved her lips to the side as she began to lick his ear.

"Ah! M-Milia…that tickles."

"Oh? Fufufu! So Your ear is one of your weak points? You are so cute~!"

She lowered her head before gently biting on his nipple. She knew that even boys were as sensitive as women in that place.

"Kuh~!"

He subconsciously reached out his hands to fight back.

He grabbed both of her soft breasts, pressing them against his chest.

Milia did not stop and continued bouncing her plump butt up and down. She stopped licking his nipple and straightened herself to give him better access.

Her ample breasts jiggled and her milk-seeping nipples danced erotically before his eyes while an obscenely sticky sound came from their union as her love juices soaked them both.

“Ahh, nhh…y-yes.  Sol, please suck on my breasts. Drink my milk~!"

She pleaded as she leaned down while keeping her hips moving up and down, never breaking the rhythm. He was at the mercy of the pleasure from her vaginal flesh roughly rubbing against all the sensitive spots of his penis, and her tongue on his nipple so he obediently grabbed the heavy boobs pushed in front of his face and gently sucked on the nipples.

“Ah~! Yes! Suck them harder!”

Milia cried out as soon as he started sucking out her milk. The slap of flesh on flesh and her moans echoed through the room, which only increased his ever-growing lust.

The breasts of a cow woman would become particularly sensitive during sex. Sol couldn't even imagine how much pleasure he was bringing her just by doing that.

"Nn... Ahh, Sol… You're such a dirty boy."

"Milia… The way you wiggle your plump butt is just too lewd."

She just smiled seductively as her butt started wiggling and gyrating around in circles all on its own. Just as it seemed to be moving right, it would turn left. Meanwhile, her inner flesh continued to gently constrict, stroking the brazen younger boy inside her.

The creaking of the bed grew louder and louder.

"Ahh… Milia. I'm cumming again… "

"Fufufu~!" She tightened her hold on him as she began to accelerate, her eyes shining with unconcealed anticipation. "Go ahead. Just let your desire flow…"

Her hair danced wildly just like silk as it flew through the air.

The pressure around Sol's penis was simply too great as she continued to tighten herself. He gave one last mighty thrust and buried himself to the hilt in her vagina, hitting her cervix.

"Ah~!!!!!!"

The wonderful shock was so great that a low moan left her throat.

Her entire body was wet and shining with sweat as she tensed up like a beast and breathed out her sensual moans of pleasure.

Her beautiful breasts jiggled boldly before his eyes and milk squirted out in a rainbow-like arc. The warm milk splashed onto his body and face, so it felt like receiving a milk shower.

"Ah. Milia… ."

"Do it! Paint my insides with your sperm. Mark me!!"

In addition to her sweet moans, her sweet hole begged him by sucking him in, so he sprayed his carnal desire inside it.

"Ah!!!!!"

His second load of juices was no less impressive than the first as he fired it into her womb like a bullet.

They continued pounding their intertwined skin together until he had expelled the very last drop.

"...Ahh… "

'Sex is amazing. I feel so full right now.'

Milia seemed to become a blazing inferno. A switch flipped inside her as a large grin covered her face.

"Heheh~! You can keep going, right?"

A shiver of nervous anticipation went through his spine. Her predatory eyes seemed as if it was about to devour him and frankly, he wished for it

She didn't wait for him to answer as she resumed swinging her hips, bringing him a new sensation of pleasure.

"Let's continue. This time. I will show you how it's done."

That night, Sol got carried away and came inside Milia three times before falling asleep with Milia in his arms since she was exhausted.