Chapter 56: Chapter 19: Mother-in-Law Is Sexually Frustrated - 1
Thanks to Isolde being confined to the church, I could finally live at my in-laws’ house too.
At last, freedom.
With my sister-in-law, who had always given me grief, gone, I could now dote on Isabelle to my heart’s content.
Still, I was trying to restrain myself as much as possible.
For now, I needed to comfort Adelia first.
"Adelia, are you all right? You almost burned the food."
"Ah... I’m sorry."
"If it’s too hard, I’ll do it instead."
"Would you?"
Perhaps because of Isolde being cursed, Adelia had been half out of her mind lately.
Her hair was disheveled, and her eyes were bloodshot.
There were dark hollows beneath her eyes, as though she had spent the night awake.
That alone made it clear just how worn down she was.
Well, it was more or less the reaction I had expected.
[A Country Village’s Circumstances] had made Adelia’s feelings for Isolde abundantly clear.
Adelia defended Isolde even when she committed adultery.
Though Isolde had been difficult with her mother, Adelia still saw her as a daughter she could be proud of.
Even though Isolde had destroyed their family and reduced Adelia herself to a prostitute, Adelia did not resent her daughter.
It was frustrating from my perspective, but Isolde was Adelia’s sore spot.
She was a little naive, but Adelia had tried in her own way to be a good mother.
However, she could not abandon the sickly Isabelle as a mother, and because of that, Isolde had grown into a selfish child.
Still, it was hard to blame Adelia for that.
She had only been twenty at the time.
It’s admirable that she endured for this long.
I carefully hugged Adelia from behind.
Only then realizing what was happening, Adelia looked at me in surprise.
"Ian?"
"It’ll be all right. I’ll find some way to cure Isolde. So please don’t be too sad. When you’re sad, Adelia, it hurts me too."
At my words, Adelia managed a difficult smile.
"Okay. I’ll trust you and wait, Ian."
"I’ll live up to that trust."
As I answered, I gently touched Adelia’s ass.
Twitch!
Adelia’s body trembled in surprise, but I acted as though nothing had happened.
"Go get some rest. I’ll take care of the rest."
"Mm... okay."
I had openly sexually harassed her, yet Adelia did not point it out.
When people were emotionally exhausted, they naturally wanted someone to lean on.
Women tended to be more inclined toward that than men.
And right now, I was the only man Adelia could rely on.
The harder things get, the more strongly it’ll manifest as sexual desire.
Looking at Adelia’s sexually frustrated expression, I could feel her gradually being conquered.
. . .
Recently, Adelia had barely slept at all.
She had been unable to sleep partly because she was consumed by worry over cursed Isolde, but there was another, bigger reason.
"Honey♥"
"Isabelle, you’re so beautiful today too."
It was because every night, she heard her daughter’s moans and smelled the scent of a man and woman having sex.
They’re doing it again tonight. They’re newlyweds, so I suppose it can’t be helped.
Adelia’s home was a one-room house.
Everyone had to live together in a single room, making it difficult to maintain any privacy.
They had at least tried to preserve a minimum of privacy by dividing the space with curtains, but it was not enough to block out the sounds of a man and woman having sex.
There was a reason Isolde had opposed Ian moving in.
"Ngh! I’m cumming!"
"Hngh—!"
Spurt! Spurrrrrt!
As the sound of ejaculation reached Adelia’s ears, the scent of semen drifted into her nose.
It was slightly fishy, yet addictively intoxicating, as though it stirred her brain.
Her lower belly grew hot on its own.
"Haa... Isabelle, shall we try changing positions now?"
"Yesss—♥"
Adelia was no longer surprised by Ian showing his intent to go again.
Ian never gets tired.
By now, Adelia knew well just how incredible Ian’s stamina was.
An ordinary man would have finished after one or two times at most, but Ian would make passionate love to Isabelle without stopping until the middle of the night.
And after all that, he would get up earlier than anyone else and head out to work.
His stamina was enough to make anyone marvel.
Can Isabelle handle him all by herself?
Adelia suddenly found herself worried about her daughter, Isabelle.
With stamina like Ian’s, it was too much for someone as delicate as Isabelle to handle.
In fact, after having sex with Ian, Isabelle could not get up until noon.
Should I intervene?
If they do it too much, it’ll be hard on Isabelle.
Softhearted Isabelle will not be able to refuse her husband’s requests.
I need to give him a firm warning at times like this.
Repeating that to herself, Adelia quietly headed toward the bed where Ian and Isabelle were, using concern for her daughter as an excuse.
"Hngh෴!!!"
And then she saw it.
Her daughter struggling to take Ian’s large, thick cock.
Thrust! Squish! Thrust!
"Hngh! Ah! Hnngh!!!"
Every time Ian’s hips struck Isabelle’s ass, Isabelle tightly clenched the bedsheets.
I-Isabelle?
Just as Adelia had expected, Isabelle was struggling with Ian’s large, thick cock.
But she did not look like she was suffering.
She was merely gritting her teeth and holding back her moans so as not to wake the mother sleeping beside her.
Could she actually be enjoying it?
To Adelia, sleeping with her husband had been a kind of duty.
It was service for a husband who worked outside the home, and a means of bearing children.
She had believed it impossible for a woman to feel pleasure in the process.
There had occasionally been housewives who boasted that sleeping with their husbands felt good, but to Adelia, who had spent over a decade sleeping alone, it sounded like a story from another world.
She had never experienced an orgasm in the first place.
But seeing a woman experiencing pleasure in real time with her own eyes gave her an entirely different impression.
It was shocking, and it stirred her curiosity as well.
Especially since it was Isabelle, once so innocent, behaving that way, Adelia’s heart wavered all the more.
"Gasp?!"
"Eek?!"
In that instant, Isabelle’s eyes met hers.
Isabelle’s face turned bright red.
Adelia had caught them once before in the storage room, but this was the first time she had seen Isabelle so openly reaching orgasm.
But having already crossed the line, there was no longer any reason to be self-conscious.
"Haaahhh! Honeyyy! It feels sooo good!"
Isabelle let out the cries she had been holding back until now.
At the moans that came from a woman truly feeling good, Adelia recoiled in shock.
W-What was that? Did that really come out of Isabelle’s mouth?
Too startled, Adelia covered her mouth with her hand.
Isabelle smiled at Adelia. Then, as if showing off, she moved her hips.
"=Ngh! You’re squeezing tighter than before."
"Honey, let’s do it facing each other♥"
"Shall we?"
Without Ian noticing, Isabelle naturally changed their position to missionary.
It was a position Adelia had experienced too.
More precisely, it was the only one she knew.
Sex with her late husband had been dry and joyless.
In contrast, even the way Ian and Isabelle looked at each other was different.
How should I put it? It’s like Ian and Isabelle are doing this because they genuinely love each other.
From Adelia’s perspective, they were not having sex simply to relieve Ian’s sexual urges.
It looked as though they were having sex to prove their love for each other.
"Ngh! Isabelle!"
"Yes! Fill me up inside again—!"
Isabelle wrapped her arms and legs around his waist.
In the process, Isabelle’s nails dug into Ian’s flesh, but Ian did not care and drove his hips fiercely.
"I’m cumming!"
"I’m coming! I’m cuuumming!!!"
Tremble!
Ian’s lower body shuddered, and Isabelle’s waist bent back like a bow on its own.
Soon, vaginal juices gushed out, and semen flowed back out amid them.
"Ngh!"
He poured the remaining semen over Isabelle’s stomach.
To Adelia, it looked as though a male were marking his territory on a female.
"Wow..."
Seeing such vigorous sex for the first time, Adelia let out a dazed exclamation.
Having completely forgotten that she was peeping on them.
"Adelia?"
Then Ian caught her peeping.
. . .
"W-Well, you see..."
Adelia was avoiding my gaze.
She had watched her daughter and son-in-law having sex, so she could not possibly have anything to say in her defense.
I expected her to watch, but I never imagined she’d be looking so openly.
Of course, I understood.
We were under the same roof, in a one-room house at that, having vigorous sex right beside her.
It would have been stranger not to pay attention.
Still, this was common in this world.
Privacy? Such a concept did not even exist in the Middle Ages.
It was a world where, unless you were a noble, there was no such thing as human rights in the first place.
Naturally, rural villages were no better—if anything, they were worse.
Considering how common it was for couples to enjoy sex beside their children, Adelia was the strange one for being so concerned about it.
Should I use this as an excuse to advance our relationship?
I considered it briefly, then shook my head.
This method would not be good for Adelia.
Instead, I needed to make her come to me on her own.
"What did you think, Adelia?"
"W-What do you mean, what did I think?"
"It’s embarrassing to say, but Isabelle was my first partner."
It was not exactly a lie.
After possessing this body, Isabelle had been my first.
After that, I fucked Reina and Kate.
Well, confirming the facts isn’t what matters right now.
What mattered was how flustered Adelia would get at my request.
"Isabelle doesn’t know much about this sort of thing either, so I’m worried whether we’re doing it right."
"I-I understand. Newlyweds often worry about those things. Yes, of course they do."
"If you don’t mind, Adelia, could you give us advice about sex?"
"M-Me?"
"Yes, as a kind of sex education. It would be even better if you watched from beside us."
"..."
At my request, Adelia looked deeply flustered.
As though it were difficult for her to answer.
"It’s too much, isn’t it? I’m sorry. But you’re the only person my wife and I can rely on, Adelia."
At my request, her eyes shifted for a moment. Then her lips moved as she spoke.
"I-I’ll do it."
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