I'll Teach You How to Suck
Ssshhhhhh.
Listening to the rush of water from the shower, I got up from the bed as well. I gathered the clothes and shoes we'd flung all over the motel room, hung them on the hangers, and set them by the entrance. Her black thong was soaked through with her juices, the crotch turned a milky white. Even the stockings were sticky around the crotch and thighs, a vivid reminder of just how worked up she'd been.
A good idea suddenly struck me.
I went back for the high heels I'd left by the door and grabbed her handbag too.
Thump thump thump.
"Miho, want to fix your makeup? Should I give you your bag?"
"Huh?"
The water cut off and she called back.
"You've got cosmetics in your bag, right?"
"Yeah. Just lipstick. I'm washing my face off, though?"
"Then put on the lipstick and come out. Sucking me off with red lips is way more of a visual turn-on."
"Hahaha. God… you're such a… pervert, Oppa!"
The frosted glass door of the shower cracked open and she stuck out her hand. I snuck a look inside—it was one of those setups with a wet bathtub shower and a dry vanity and sink outside.
I handed her the bag, then held out the stockings and heels as well.
"What's this?"
"Put them on and come out. I want to get properly serviced."
"Ugh… total pervert!"
"Isn't being a pervert a good thing?"
"I dunno! I'm not wearing them!"
She shut the door again and disappeared inside. I turned and looked around the motel room. Being a VIP suite, it was definitely spacious and well-appointed.
You came in through the entrance, passed an inner door, and the room opened up; right beside that inner door was the frosted glass of the shower. A bed sat in the center, with mirrors covering the headboard wall and both side walls. The wall with the TV was done in clean gray wallpaper. Next to the wallpaper, one of the mirrors was a sliding door. When I opened it, there was a small terrace. A wooden fence about a hundred and forty centimeters high ran around it, giving a clear view of the area around the motel. It was past two in the morning on a weekday. No pedestrians in sight—just the occasional taxi drifting by.
I dragged the single armchair from beside the bed so it faced the shower and sat down. Miho must have been drying off by now; the water had stopped. Sitting there, I took my softened cock in one hand. Softened or not, it still filled my palm completely. I brought her panties to my nose and breathed in the fragrant scent of her juices. You'd expect something sour or musky, but even her panties carried that same sweet aroma her body always had. Blood rushed into my cock at the smell, and it began to swell again.
I rubbed the head and shaft with her panties while staring at the shower, curious what kind of reaction she'd give when she came out.
Click-clack. Click.
The sound of heels rolling across the tile floor—she was putting them on after all. She'd said she wouldn't wear them, but she couldn't refuse a request from the man who'd given her so much pleasure. Anticipating her appearance, I adjusted the remote until the room lights were soft and low.
The shower door opened and Miho stood there looking shy.
Completely naked except for the stockings and high heels. The sight sent blood surging into my cock until it stood stiff and hard. Miho's body was all clean, elegant lines. About a hundred and sixty-five centimeters tall, not an ounce of extra flesh on her. The slender curve of her neck flowed into straight, graceful shoulders that only heightened her femininity. Full breasts on a delicate frame, a waist so slim my two hands could nearly span it completely. Below that, gently flaring hips led into long, slender legs. The sheer apricot stockings wrapped around her toned stomach and legs, making the lines of her thighs even more striking. And those black high heels that set off her calves perfectly.
"Oppa… what are you doing?"
"Waiting for you to suck me while I jerk off with your panties."
"Ugh! You pervert!"
"What pervert…"
She made a face of disgust, yet her eyes never left my cock. She started to walk toward me.
"Stay right there."
At my command she hesitated, then planted herself again. Backlit by the bright bathroom lights, only her silhouette glowed against the dimmer room.
"Strike a pose for me."
"What kind of pose?"
"One that can seduce me."
She thought for a moment, then swept her hair to one side. The nape of her neck shone pure white.
A beauty with a model's slender figure, wearing nothing but sheer apricot stockings and those dizzying black heels—it was almost unbearably sexy.
She brought both hands neatly together in front of her belly, bowed her head, and greeted me.
"Hello, and welcome aboard."
"Haha. What's that?"
"Today, as always, we flight attendants will do our utmost to ensure your comfortable and safe journey."
Right—she was majoring in cabin crew studies.
"I'd rather it be a thrilling, stimulating journey than a comfortable and safe one."
I played along.
"Yes, sir. How may I assist you?"
"First, walk over here. Slowly…"
She knew exactly what I wanted. Crossing those long legs made even longer by the heels, she walked toward me with exquisite, unhurried grace. My cock stood even harder at the sight.
"Suck it."
She crouched between my legs and stroked my thighs.
"But Oppa… I'm kind of bad at sucking… I don't really like doing it…"
"It's fine. Just try."
"Still… because it's you, Oppa… that's why I'm sucking it."
Miho reached out, tilted my cock—standing proudly skyward—and brought her mouth to it. Just as I'd ordered, she was wearing red lipstick. The head of my cock disappeared between those sensual red lips.
"Ah…!"
The feeling of a model-slender beauty submissively taking my cock between her crimson lips was pure heaven. Just the fact that she was holding me in her mouth sent thrills racing through my whole body.
She began bobbing her head, sucking. Her movements were clumsy. She only took the head and the upper part of the shaft, sliding back and forth. Thankfully her teeth didn't scrape, but the overly careful motion almost dulled the visual pleasure.
"Miho, want to try licking the head with your tongue?"
At my words she stuck out her tongue and lapped quickly at the glans.
"A little slower… think of it like eating soft-serve ice cream…"
She slowly licked up the underside of the head. My pre-cum stretched in a string along her tongue.
"Wrap your whole tongue around the head…"
Her long tongue coiled around my cock and swirled, sending electric pleasure flooding through me. She followed every instruction faithfully.
"The more you turn me on, the bigger your own excitement and pleasure get. So do it well."
She nodded while diligently licking the head. A beauty obediently sucking cock on command was a beautiful sight. I took hold of her head as she licked and guided her mouth back down over the shaft, slowly pulling her all the way to the root.
"Take as much as you can. Then suck hard while licking the shaft with your tongue the way you just did."
She managed about two-thirds of my cock, hollowing her cheeks as she sucked.
Slurp. Slurp. Slurp.
The wet sounds of her sucking filled my ears. Hands gripping my thighs, she gave it everything she had. The pressure inside her mouth spread pleasure through my entire body.
"Aaaah… ah… Miho… you're good at this… you've got talent."
"Haa… haa… Am I doing well?"
"Yeah. Really well. Your body's already so sexy—if you suck cock this good, most guys would just blow their load straight into your mouth."
My praise seemed to fire her up; she sucked even more devotedly.
"I usually don't like sucking… but I want to suck Oppa's cock."
"Ah… ah… See the underside of the head, right where it meets the shaft? That's a man's sweet spot. And the head itself. Focus there."
"Haa… How? Haa…"
"Use your imagination. Watch how I react."
She started sucking again, her movements now more assertive. She kissed the head and shaft, then swept her tongue from the base all the way up to the tip.
"Ah!"
At my moan she repeated the motion several times, then took me into her mouth and flicked the underside of the head with the tip of her tongue.
"Nn… ah…. ah… That's it… good… with your hand… stroke my cock while you suck… ah… nn…"
Her slender fingers wrapped around the shaft and pumped up and down. She sucked as if she meant to devour me, bobbing her head and hand in rhythm.
"Play with my nipples too."
When her fingers pinched and twisted my nipples, endless waves of pleasure crashed over me. She rolled them between her fingertips. My nipples hardened further and tension coiled through my whole body.
"Ah… ah… ah… Miho… ah… ah… you really…"
I stood up from the sofa and backed toward the bed. Determined not to let go of my cock, she crawled after me on all fours, still holding me in her mouth.