Chapter 54: 〈Episode 54〉The Second Gift (8)
Onarin gently placed a bright yellow condom on my glans without even looking at my penis. After all, since my glans extends above my navel, it would be much easier than threading a needle.
"Tsk tsk. I get it, I get it."
As he looked at the glans becoming coated in yellow, Onarin clicked her tongue in pity. When she turned her gaze, she saw a small sparkle under his eyelashes.
You said you held your breath for a long time. There were tears in the lustful eyes that were steadily looking down at me. It seemed that holding my dick in her throat was painful.
It must have hurt when the semen hit her throat. I don't know why she's making such a mocking expression, but I felt a prick in my heart.
I also had the thought of buying some time.
"I… I'm sorry. I tried to hold it in, but I couldn't stand it anymore. Is your throat okay?"
"Huh? … Oh, that? Hehe. It's not your fault, so don't worry about it. I didn't tell you to put up with it."
"Then… what do you want to know?"
"What, I'm talking about your pretty girlfriend. There are always those bitches who just open their holes because their pussy is wet. And they don't even caress the guy. How's your girlfriend?"
Why is that? Since Onarin insisted that it wasn't my fault, this feeling should disappear, but there's still a corner of my heart that stings.
I trampled down my darkened emotions and tried my best to remain calm. Yes. Cha So-young is completely different from the female image that Oh Na-rin used as an example. That was enough for now.
"She's much better than you, okay? So don't say anything weird and just watch."
"Kick… If I spread it, you're going to put it in from above? Hyuk-ah. There's no need to be so prickly. I was just asking because she's so cute."
Talk. Onarin said, flicking the tip of the glans covered in a yellow condom with her index finger. The condom was sold at a different place than the one she usually used with Cha So-young, as the entire penis was transparent and shiny.
Then, with a bold movement, she lifts hee left leg and climbs onto my waist.
Kneeling with her knees spread wide, her eyes still looking down at me with a mocking smile. As Onarin wiggles her pelvis and slowly lowers her waist, the tip of her vaginal opening and the glans meet.
I couldn't see her vagina because of her breasts hanging down as if blocking my view, but the warm heat and dampness were clearly transmitted to my glans.
Without stopping there, the tip of my dick slowly spread Onarin's vagina open. Just that alone made Onarin's relaxed expression start to waver. Of course, I was losing my composure as well.
"Haaah… You don't have to worry about us. Just worry about yourself first. I can see right down to your thighs that you're soaking wet."
"Whew…! Okay. Put it in?"
Onarin answered vaguely, not hiding her trembling breath.
The composure she showed when swallowing my semen with a captivating smile was no longer there. The sparkling eyes were the same. If I were to express it in Cha So-young and my own slang, I would have to say it was hard to hold back.
Phew
"Keuhuuugh…!?"
A surprise insertion. Onarin lowered her hips in an instant. A moan, as if all her pent-up breaths had burst out at once, naturally accompanied her.
The glans, which splits the vaginal wall in all directions like an arrowhead, reaches the uterus in an instant. The thick vaginal wall not only swallows the penis, but also irregularly tightens and massages the penis.
As I thrust my waist out as if to resist the movement, the glans pushes the uterus towards the navel and goes deeper. The penis is swallowed up to the root by the vaginal hole, and the cervix kisses the side of the glans while being desperately blocked by the wall of the condom.
"Ahh…! Shit, my feet! They're so fucking big…!"
Onarin trembled as she spoke nervously. The lukewarm water splashed down on my stomach in time with the shaking that seemed to shake my waist back and forth. It was clear that she had had a small orgasm.
"Whew… All at once, it came all the way to the uterus… No. How far did it go in?"
Onarin leaned back, breathing heavily. She felt the area above her navel, as if a doctor were palpating it.
A face with one eye squinted as if it was uncomfortable. However, the underlying emotions must have been conflicting. That was definitely not an expression of enduring pain.
"Huh… Huuuu… Hyuk-ah. What are you doing? Are you just going to close your eyes like that?"
Onarin, who had barely managed to calm her breathing as if she had adapted to the foreign body filling her body, tapped my cheek with the tip of her finger. It was a gesture more similar to waking up a sleeping child than giving her medicine.
I didn't close my eyes completely, but I kept my mouth shut and covered my eyes with my wrists. I didn't have time to answer.
Onarin's fingers, which had been touching my cheek, soon changed their movements along with my arms to clear the silence. I instinctively grabbed Onarin's fingers and stopped him from approaching.
Fortunately, I didn't feel like ejaculating despite the intense stimulation, perhaps because I had just pulled out a thick foot a few minutes ago.
"Heh heh. Are you trying to hold back your moans? Well, do whatever you want. I'll take care of it, sis…!"
Onarin, who had been playing around like a child, now started playing like an adult.
The bronze buttocks that raised her body in time with the bending of her waist hit the white, delicate pelvis hard. As if timing the end of the sentence, Onarin lowered her waist and let out a moan like a squeak.
"Ugh… Ugh…!"
I gritted my teeth and held back a groan. For now, I had to hold back a groan.
The rippling flesh covers a wide area, from the thighs to the pelvis and lower abdomen, centered on the buttocks. As if bringing the heat into the house, Onarin's turbulent movements radiate heat in all directions.
"Hoo…! Hoo…!"
The moans of someone testing their limits are skillfully delivered to your ears even from a distance. The heavy passion heading towards climax naturally brings about a sense of elation.
I tried to ignore them, and opened one eye slightly to avoid eye contact with Onarin, checking the female body billowing above me.
The movement of muscles hidden under soft flesh. Smooth beads of sweat that are created and bounce repeatedly in response to the movement of muscles, and something mixed with love juice and sweat flowing from the vaginal wall. They come together to create an erotic sound of water.
Her huge breasts that only swayed back and forth compared to the sound of her flesh bursting roughly, her wide hips gradually revealing their outlines next to them, and her buttocks flesh trembling.
"Haak…! Haak…!"
Even the sounds of beasts being driven by uncontrollable excitement.
It is impossible not to be excited by such a sight. When I see a woman's body that looks like it would leave a mark if I pressed it with my palm, I am tempted to become comfortable with pleasure.
'Fuck. Why are you doing this…!'
I restrain myself from riding on the wave of desire. However, it was too thin a determination to protect my body from falling to temptation. It would be better to raise my fallen body again, but it was too harsh an ordeal to protect my own body.
It's different. It's different, too different.
The feeling of the vaginal folds sticking together, the strength of the tightening, the depth inside the vagina, the thickness of the vaginal wall as perceived through the penis, the location and size of the cervix. And even the parts that are difficult to describe in words.
Even if they are the same woman, if you dig into the details, they are so different. Facts that I thought I would never know and never needed to know are forcibly engraved into my whole body.
At the end of those details, I had to feel like every step I took was burning. It was no longer possible to brag about how good or bad I was at petting. I had no choice but to admit it.
'More than Soyoung…'
It feels good. It doesn't hurt that much even though it's underneath, and the wrinkles in her vagina are comfortably tightened and loosened. Her chest, thighs, butt, and entire body will feel soft.
Damn it. My teeth were clenched and his embarrassment was reflected in my expression.
"Ugh…!?"
During a moment of distraction, a groan escaped from my throat, which had to be tightly shut.
Churp. Churp. A sound that seemed to echo inside a cave filled my left ear. The rippling flesh that had covered my lower body had changed from large and fast to small and slow.
What is it? I quickly turned my head to block out the sound, feeling a sense of crisis as if my hearing was being taken away.
But the blocked sound immediately tried to regain its place. The five lines that fixed the back of my head were the beginning. I just moved my gaze to confirm the source of the forced sound.
"Hah…! You're responding well? Is this your first time here too?"
At a distance where their noses seemed to touch, Onarin was staring intently, her tongue sticking out like a dog trying to regulate its body temperature.
This time, she couldn't answer. It was a word of embarrassment. Then, a change occurred in the eyes that met my gaze. Onarin seemed to have received a sufficient answer from my silence.
"Huh…! It's been so long since I've seen you, sis. I think you'll come soon? Huh…! So, just piss whenever you want. Do you understand?"
The words were both a warning and a warning for the actions to come.
My eyes shoot open wide, and my breathing becomes ragged. My breath, which I had been trying to hold back, chooses to express my instincts. Excitement, anxiety, anticipation, fear, guilt, or something else. It could be one thing, or it could be all of them.
Churp. Churp. As expected, Onarin's tongue covered her left ear hole. The piston-like movements that tightened and released her cock resumed. A repetition of strong tightening that had never been done before. It was a movement that clearly led to ejaculation. It was as if the reins had been released.
"Ugh…! Ugh…!"
I held back my moans, but I couldn't hold back my pleasure. The rising feeling of ejaculation alone proved it. It was very difficult to push away the woman's body that was overlapping me like a blanket. The instinct that faintly sympathized with Onarin's sexual desire did not allow me to escape this position.
In the end, I hugged Onarin's body tightly. Her large breasts spread out between the two bodies as if they were about to spill out to the side, and Onarin's two arms responded to my instincts. The exquisite sensation of a snake coiling around tightened my entire body.
"Ugh, ahhh…!!"
Second, an unexpected ejaculation. The first ejaculation had already ejaculated a large amount of semen, but the second ejaculation was just as intense. It was a pleasure that seemed to emanate from both extremes.
As if keeping his word, Onarin took her mouth off my ear and announced her climax with a spasm of her vagina. Twitch, twitch. The tightening of the vaginal wall facilitated ejaculation. My penis followed her guidance very obediently.
Once, twice, three times, the number of times the long stream of semen spurted out exceeded the number that could be counted on one hand, and only then did the sensation of ejaculation finally subside.
"Haa… ! Haa… ! Haa… !"
We all held ourselves at the edge of reason, but the ground beneath my feet was very dark.