My gift for Circe is a bouquet of flowers matching her violet hair.
"Oh..."
"These flowers are specially treated with magic. Theyâll stay fresh as long as the magic holds."
I learned this from reading the witchesâ books.
Itâs an application of a method to keep food fresh using magic.
Since a mage canât keep channeling magic forever, youâd need a magic stone.
Using an expensive magic stone just to preserve food or flowers is absurd.
Only a clan overflowing with magic stones and wealth like the witches could pull this off.
Still, itâs a date, so a gift like this is a must, right?
"Iâll love my wife Circe forever, like these flowers."
"...Thank you, really."
Circe carefully took the bouquet with both hands.
She gazed at it like it was a treasure, then buried her face in it to smell the fragrance.
"Phew..."
Her slightly flushed cheeks and moist eyes.
Just looking at the flowers, Circe was overflowing with sensuality.
"Itâs wonderful... I never thought Iâd receive such a gift and happiness again."
Circe gave me a sultry glance.
Then, protecting the bouquet with magic, she set it aside.
She lightly tossed her long violet hair back.
Then, naturally, she knelt in front of my crotch, right at my cock.
Ziiip!
She smoothly pulled down my pants and underwear.
Naturally, my cock sprang out.
Circe looked at it with a naughty expression, like a high school girl whoâs discovered sex.
"Chu."
Then, as if she couldnât resist how lovable it was, she kissed it.
The sensation of her soft lips on my cock was electrifying.
Chu! Slurp! Slurpp!
On my balls, the shaft, the tip.
A devoted series of kisses, as if pledging love and submission to her master.
Not just the feel of her lips, but the erotic atmosphere and her appearance made my cock instantly hard.
"Mmm... lick...â„"
Next, Circe started licking my balls and cock with her tongue.
Her wet, careful licks slowly climbed up.
The licking, starting from the base, felt like it was drawing out my cum.
"...Ha. Whyâs my Karl so damn hot? It just makes me want to do it more."
Words the usual pure Circe would never say.
Her flushed face and pleasure-glazed eyes too.
Her switch was definitely flipped.
Her tone and tongue work were far more eager than during our usual outdoor sex.
âAnd the outfit makes it even hotter.â
A beauty like Circe, in a school uniform, kneeling and devotedly licking my cock.
If this doesnât turn you on, youâre probably gay.
The sight alone makes my cock throb.
"Youâre the one whoâs extra naughty today, Circe. The uniform looks great on you."
"Yeah. High school girl Circe will suck her husbandâs cock real good...Mmmâ„"
Circeâs cherry-like lips enveloped my tip.
She pursed her lips and started sucking eagerly.
At the same time, her tongue tip teased the slit of my cockhead, making it feel like my cum was being pulled straight from my balls.
âWhen did she learn to give a blowjob this good?â
If Diana and Medeaâs blowjobs feel like theyâre forcefully milking out cum, Circeâs feels like sheâs melting my cock, making me have no choice but to cum.
"Mmm... slurp... suck... sluuurp...â„"
In a room styled like a classroom, I enjoyed Circeâs blowjob in her uniform.
It was the perfect cap to a date.
"Suck! Sluurp! Slurpp! Lick...â„"
I savored the blowjob from Circe in her school uniform.
She kept servicing me devotedly, not caring about her knees rubbing against the floor.
The classroom and uniform added a strange sense of depravity.
Even knowing the woman in front of me is over ten times my age.
âWith Circeâs beauty and firm skin, age doesnât matter.â
I reached out and lightly tickled Circeâs ear.
She flinched for a moment but quickly focused back on the blowjob.
As a subtle pleasure spread, her ears turned bright red.
"Looks like our Circe gets turned on when I touch her ears while sheâs sucking. Is your pussy wet too?"
"Mmm... Mmph... Itâs wet... Honestly, itâs been getting wet since we started the date..."
"Youâre wearing a uniform, but youâre a total pervert, huh?"
"Haa... Suck! Iâm a pervert... Your husband turned me into a pervert...â„ I canât live without this cock anymore.
Sluuurp
...!"
Like she didnât care about shame anymore, she pursed her lips and ravenously sucked my cock.
âMan, this is good.â
Using her whole mouth to suck my cock eagerly.
Even that looked so pretty, her face is just unfair.
"Tastes that good?"
"Mmm... My husbandâs cock is delicious.. A hundred times better than any cake...â„"
Unable to contain her arousal, Circe unbuttoned her shirt.
She took off her bra while keeping the shirt on, letting it slide off her shoulders, barely covering her breasts.
The glimpse of her cleavage through the thin fabric made my heart race.
She knew exactly how her body and outfit affected a man.
"Suck! Slurp! Sluuurp...â„"
âCirceâs turned into a total vixen.â
Bare breasts under a shirt, paired with a uniform skirt.
Those perfect, smooth tits.
The nipples, faintly visible through the white shirt, were insanely hot.
"Phew! I canât hold back anymore. Give me that throat pussy!"
"Ugh!"
I grabbed Circeâs head with both hands.
Like using an onahole, I thrust my cock into her throat pussy.
"Ugh! Ugh! Ump! Mmph...Umph...â„"
She was startled at first, but only for a moment.
She quickly adjusted, angling herself to let me thrust comfortably while tightening her throat.
âFuck, uniform throat pussy is insane.â
Her service was great, but this was way more thrilling.
It felt like I was fucking a schoolgirl, almost criminal.
âA 300-year-old witch looking this good in a uniform is just cheating!â
I quickly thrust my hips, using Circeâs throat pussy.
The way it tightened around my cock was so good, it was hard to believe it was her throat.
"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!"
The crude moans unique to a woman having her throat used filled the air.
Every time my cock went in and out, waves of pleasure hit me.
Above all, the fact that it was Circe in a uniform made it even hotter.
Because of that, I reached the edge faster than usual.