Semen Waste (3)
...Honestly, there's one thing I need to confess. Just now, I was caught up in the moment and put on a bit of a show. Nam Dowon always takes the lead like it's the most natural thing in the world, but this time it felt like I was the one squeezing out his semen. I even borrowed a little from my master's speech patterns—the ones I hear all the time. Yeah, I admit it.
The real problem? That semen I swallowed while acting all high and mighty tasted even worse than I'd imagined. Even when I lightly licked it clean last time, it wasn't great, but gulping down this much volume? The fishy stench hit me full force. Videos, pictures, even text stories are packed with scenes of people swallowing this stuff. And they do it willingly? The thought crossed my mind, just for a second. In the end, I brushed my teeth again right away.
"Ptui. ...But seriously, swallowing it straight from your mouth is total semen waste. It doesn't convert to mana or anything—it just digests in your gut, huh."
"You really had to try it yourself to find out...?"
"Call it insatiable curiosity? Sometimes I just wanna experience it firsthand instead of reading about it."
"Hmm...."
"Shut up and get over here. I'll dry your hair."
"It's fine. I can handle... "
"I said shut up."
I fired back defiantly and flicked on the hairdryer I'd been holding, starting in on Nam Dowon's hair. His short, guy-ish locks wrapped around my fingers bit by bit in the hot blast of air. Sure, if I used a generous amount of mana, I wouldn't even need this machine... but whatever. It just felt like this was the vibe for newlyweds.
"Hey. Nam Dowon."
"Yeah?"
"Can you hear my voice okay?"
"You're right in front, so yeah, more or less."
"Good. Then I've got a favor to ask—"
"A favor...?"
"Can you stop rubbing that gross dick all over my stomach?"
This erect thing pressing hard into my lower belly. So very newlywed-like.
"...Isn't it because Neria-nim got too close?"
"What'd you say—?"
"Neria-nim's way too close for no reason, so it keeps brushing against you and... well..."
"Can't hear you—! What was that about Neria-nim being too pretty?"
"......"
He'd just cum buckets in my mouth, and now it's rock-hard again already? From my solo online sex ed research, normal guys are absolutely not like this. ...Not that I'm surprised, working for the Apprentice Witch Rehabilitation Support Department. Guess he's a natural at sex. Dorothy's gonna get a taste of this someday too, which honestly leaves me a little salty as the trailblazer. But hey, it's his job. Not like I wanna hog him or anything cringey like that. Just as the pioneer witch running clinical trials. It'd be a shame to keep all this pleasure to myself.
Feeling the slick dew already trickling between my thighs, I grinned.
"Come on. So what if Neria-nim's too pretty?"
"...That's why it's this hard. Sorry."
"Pfft. Whatever. No need to apologize. We're newlyweds, right?"
This newlywed concept? Surprisingly not bad. Gotta reuse it next time I get horny—swallowing that thought down, of course.
"There, mostly dry now. How's it feel?"
"Hmm... like a dog fresh out of a bath."
"That's not the feedback I wanted...! I mean, is it dry enough?"
"Oh, yeah. This is fine. I'll wash it again later anyway."
"Huh? You'll just make me dry it again, so you picking a fight?"
"Not like that— I just meant Neria-nim might not know much about drying guys' hair..."
"Nuh-uh. You're in for it after sex later."
...Come to think of it, after a full day of this with him, won't I pass out cold? A strong premonition hit me, but I didn't let it show. Couldn't lose the momentum I'd built from the bathroom. I'd gripped the reins tight until his hair was dry, so time to leverage that for something fun.
Which was...
"I wanna do that thing again. The one we showed off in front of Dorothy."
Cowgirl. Honestly, my skills suck, so it's not as good as when he does it. But it has its perks that make up for it. Like, I control the pace directly, so I can avoid climaxing like a total noob. Worth it on its own.
"...You mean when I held your wrists and did it from behind?"
"N-not that one! At first, I was on top moving!"
"Oh.... But I think your reaction was better for the one I mentioned."
"Urk......"
"Guess not, huh."
...Facts. Hitting me with facts like that's dirty. I lost my cool for a sec and averted my eyes without thinking. If we're talking pure pleasure, yeah, his version was better. Way better. Much, much better. So good I came like a slut right in front of Dorothy. But just like you can't have both "tasty + healthy," you can't have "feels good + dignified." Pick one, sacrifice the other...
"You prefer being on top yourself, Neria-nim?"
"......"
Ah, fuck it. Just this once.
"...Nah. We already set a concept for tonight. Let's just do the newlywed thing."
"Newlywed thing?"
"......Do whatever you want. Whatever gets you off."
Even porn's mostly like that. Sure, there's the occasional woman-devours-man type, but the vast majority? Woman gets dominated. Male pounding female is everywhere. Back when I was vaguely worried about that kinda stuff, maybe it'd freak me out. But now that I know the pleasure? Honestly, not so bad. Plus, the guy's not some total stranger—it's Nam Dowon. Unlike my master banging anyone and everyone, I prefer it with someone familiar...
"......"
And that familiar someone has a huge dick. And he's amazing at sex.
"Well, there's something I've been wanting to try."
"...My husband's such a hopeless perv. You walk around thinking about that stuff all day?"
"N-no, it's not... "
I stepped back with mock disdain, and he waved his hands in flustered laughter before inching half a step closer, mumbling.
"You mentioned it when you nursed me last time. It stuck with me."
"Nursing... oh. ......Ah."
"And it happens to be my thing too."
"...Pounding down into a girl on all fours while kissing her?"
"Yes."
"Hmm...."
...His dick was already throbbing hard from all the blood rush.
"Fine by me... but if you're doing it just to accommodate me, do your own thing first. I'm good either way."
"No, I want to too."
I can tell just by looking at your dick. I bit back the words that almost slipped out, huffing primly instead. No need to point out how swollen it is—too embarrassing.
"...Okay, then. That it is. Head to the bed now, I get on all fours, done?"
"Your pussy should be loosened up a bit first."
"I-it's already kinda wet?"
"Yes."
"Hmm...."
Do we really need to? The thought crossed my mind, but following his lead wouldn't hurt. He knows way more about sex than I do.
"Got it. So foreplay first, then?"
"Yeah."
I nodded and hopped over the bedroom threshold.
"Alright, I'll flop down here, so start the foreplay like you said......"
...If only I'd known what the next three minutes would bring.
Maybe things would've gone differently.
*****
One change in my daily routine since crossing the line with Nam Dowon: I've started secretly masturbating alone. The style varies by mood. On mildly horny days, I tease my clit like he did. On days when lust builds up heavy, I churn my pussy with my fingers—way too small compared to his cock—until it squelches. Lazy days? I obsess over my nipples like he did, careful not to get too wet. These days, I'm plenty used to finger stimulation.
"Hng..., haaah......, heh...?"
Just three minutes. Three minutes of handing my body over to Nam Dowon, and I need a correction: I'd only gotten used to the predictable stimulation of my own touch. Someone else's unpredictable touch? Totally different story.
"H-hey..., Nam, Dowon.... Stop that......"
On my knees and elbows behind me, his thicker, longer fingers than usual dug deep into my pussy, kneading. Same basic motion as my solo sessions, but they hit completely different spots. Laughably so. And that difference? It had my juices flowing like crazy on top.
I tried to stop him while stifling lewd moans, but the jerk was too busy training my pussy.
"Ah, f-fuck...... there, no way......"
...Truth is, though. It felt so good.
Not like I was stopping him in earnest. More like for witch pride's sake. Pretending to protest while secretly loving it.
Anyway.
"This spot?"
"Hii..., ...eek, urk..., nngh,"
Again. His hooked fingertip scraped softly along my loosened insides. Was this the spot his glans hits during sex? A place I could never reach myself, but this idiot's fingers nailed it effortlessly, wrecking my brain. White noise like a broken gadget spread, blanking my mind stupidly. In the end, I clenched my thighs and came like a scrub, making it obvious—then his fingers finally paused. But by then, my arousal was already drooling down my skin. What was the point?
"I-I came. I came so just... wait a sec...."
"Yes. I'll wait."
Infuriating tone. Did he secretly resent me for wringing that load out of him in the bathroom? Only thing that fits. Should've stuck to cowgirl. Pinned his hips down so he couldn't move and slammed myself onto him. Too late now—my pussy's already thoroughly tamed by Nam Dowon. One more round of his thrusting fingers, and the vulgar wet sloshes proved it.
Finally, after I soaked the bedsheets, he stopped foreplay completely. Then, shamelessly:
"Glad you liked it. Not sure about the newlywed part, though."
"...Fuuuck......"
More infuriating words from Nam Dowon, but sadly, I couldn't retort.
"Neria-nim. Can you lower your hips a bit more?"
It did feel good.
... Dirty good.
And that hot, hard thing pressing against my ass right now.
"...Like this...?"
"Direction's right. A little more."
"A little more...."
I'd learned with my body that it could feel exponentially better.
Meekly hugging a pillow and lowering into position, I mumbled into it face-first.
"This good now...? ......Baby-making...?"
...Just rephrasing it made me burn with shame.
But stuff like this.
Men probably love it. Gets 'em excited.