The Art of Talking to Men (7)
Soft, fluffy fabric for the winter brushes against smooth skin. Rustle, rustle. It’s a trivial sound, yet somehow electrifying—a strange, rhythmic noise I never could have heard while watching cartoons.
"...No wonder. I always felt something strange whenever we touched."
"It’s fine as long as I dress well when I’m out. It’s too much of a hassle to wear underwear even at home, y’know~"
"Huu..."
"Whyyy~? Is our Woojin-ie so distracted by my chest...? Hehe..."
"Yeah."
"Ack. You always argue with everything I say, but you’re so honest right now..."
Yozora, who had already revealed that she was dating Woojin, pulled her baggy pajamas up, exposing her chest. I was peeking from the side. In front of us, kneeling on the floor, Seo Woojin was looking down as if it were the most natural thing in the world. As if he didn't care at all... or rather, as if she were showing off her breasts.
"Oh, right. Su-a-chan, you said you didn't know what a paizuri was..."
"U-uung..."
I know. It’s when you put a... penis between your breasts and rub it. It’s an act that doesn't really give the woman any pleasure, only the man. So, the word 'service' fits it perfectly. If someone asked me, 'Could you do that for a close friend?'... I’d give a vague nod. For those two, who are dating, it wouldn't be strange if they did it several times a day.
"Men just die of happiness if you do this for them once, y'know??"
"I see... that's how it is..."
"So, I’ll demonstrate how to do it first... Hey. Seo Woojin. You should have your pants off too, what are you doing?"
"..."
Seo Woojin, who caught my eye for a fleeting second, let out a quiet sigh. Before I could even grasp the meaning of that sigh, the metallic clinking of a belt echoed softly. It was a simple sound, but every time it pierced my eardrums, my shoulders flinched. It was a sound I’d heard often in adult videos. It was too loud to be drowned out by anything else. Because of that, I swallowed hard, without even realizing it. Pavlov’s dog... or something like that? What followed that sound was definitely an erotic scene...
"Puhaha. You’re already getting a hard-on... You really are a pervert..."
...Wait, hold on. Why is it that size?
"It’s not hard yet, you idiot. You’ve seen it a few times, don't you know?"
"It is too! Look. The veins are popping out a bit, and the thing itself is hanging heavy..."
"Men don't call this 'hard' just because of that. It’s just blood flow."
"Pfft... Just admit it’s because my body turned you on, you stingy brat..."
The voices of the couple bickering back and forth. Instead of paying attention to that, my eyes were locked onto a real-life penis for the first time in my life. If that were mine, it’s about a hand-span... no, wait, isn't it longer than a hand-span? It’s incomparable to a cell phone, so it must be well over 15cm, but it’s not as long as a 30cm ruler, so maybe 20cm. Probably around there.
...The girls in the videos always seemed to love it whenever they were pounded violently by things like that... but seeing it in person, it just looks like it would hurt. That must be 'sour grapes'—no, I mean, it really looks like it would hurt. It doesn't just scrape the vaginal wall; it looks like it would press down on the uterus, crushing and flattening the internal organs. No, no. I could never take that... If I ever end up having sex with someone, I think it would be better to do it with a guy whose tool is two finger-widths shorter than that...
"...Anyway, just do what you were doing."
"Ack. Does that mean you want me to give you a paizuri?!"
"Don't give me useless reactions. Just do it."
"Hehe... Alright, fine. Since I saw a lot of fun things today..."
I was secretly measuring the length by holding my hand-span over my thigh, just to get a rough estimate. Yozora pulled her lips into a smirk and crawled on her knees toward Seo Woojin’s legs. It was while I was thinking to myself, 'Yozora is shorter than me, how does she fit that in...?'
"...Ah."
As if she suddenly remembered something, Yozora let out a gasp and turned her head to meet my eyes.
"Su-a-chan. Su-a-chan."
"...Uh?"
"If you stay there, you won't be able to see how a paizuri is done..."
"..."
"Come closer. Next to me."
"Next... to you...?"
I’m so embarrassed, can’t I just watch from afar? It’s okay. It’s okay. I can see fine from here. Actually, to be honest, I know what a paizuri is... These and countless other refusals sank deep into my heart. Instead of nodding or saying 'yes,' I quietly crawled over to Yozora’s side until I was right between Seo Woojin’s legs. Crawl, crawl. Because even if I was embarrassed, she was going through all this trouble for me, and I couldn't ignore her sincerity. And, well... I was curious. What would it feel like to see it right in front of my eyes?
"I’ll move over a little... right here."
"...Okay."
She made some room, but it was so close that Yozora’s jet-black hair and my rye-colored hair were getting tangled. When I looked up, all I could see was Seo Woojin’s penis.
"..."
I’m only realizing it now, but I don't know where to look. And it’s huge. In the manga Yozora recommended, there were so many scenes where the view was blocked by a penis. If it were this one, it would definitely be enough to cover everything.
"First, I have to get this thing properly hard..."
Does she not know the feeling of shame? Or is it because she calls Woojin 'Master'? Unlike me, who was blushing and unable to say a word just from looking at it, Yozora giggled and reached out to touch Seo Woojin’s penis. They always made a fuss about how male organs and semen were hot, but it didn't seem to be that extreme. Maybe just warm? Of course, being this close, I could vaguely understand what they meant by 'male scent.'
"Heuu... If I get my saliva on it, Su-a-chan will be horrified later..."
"..."
...Ah. Fellatio. I wasn't going to lick Woojin’s penis, and seeing someone else’s saliva was fine, but by the time that thought ended, Yozora’s hand was already softly touching it.
"...Eit."
Squish, squish. She held it and worked it up and down. Making a ring with her hand.
"...How is it? Does it feel good?"
"...Yeah."
"...Hehe..."
The ring formed by her thumb and middle finger. She trapped the thick penis in between and worked it diligently from the base of the glans to the root. I was watching this—the sight of a girlfriend pleasuring her boyfriend—from right beside them, not even a centimeter away, keeping my mouth shut. Because this is... what best friends do. And because I’ll be doing it with someone someday, too. It’s for study.
"Ah, it must really feel good... it got hard so quickly..."
Sometimes fast, sometimes slow and firm. Sometimes intensely, as if she were trying to squeeze out every drop of semen. After pleasuring him like that, Yozora took her hand off, as if to say the preparation was complete. The length itself didn't seem much different from what I saw earlier, but now I could vaguely understand what Seo Woojin said. Erection. He wasn't doing it before. Now it was throbbing, twitching, and jerking, fully engorged, whereas before it had just been a bit thick and limp.
The glans, which looked perfect for scraping something out... the bulging, throbbing veins... the length that was slightly longer than my hand-span. So this is what goes squish, squish inside a woman’s body... tearing it apart. Wrapping her tail around his hand, biting his ears, and while the woman collapses on the bed, unable to endure it, burying her head in the pillow and twitching, he just keeps pounding away all night long.
"...Hey. Yozora."
"Ung...?"
"So, what about the gel? Do you have any?"
"Love gel? I don't have any...? Who keeps that at home?"
"...Then how are you going to do the paizuri? You said you wouldn't even get saliva on it."
"...Ah!"
"...Haa..."
"Then... um... I guess I have no choice!"
While Yozora was getting Seo Woojin’s penis hard, I was lost in my own delusions, swallowing hard. Then, Yozora’s fingers lightly touched my thigh, which had been fidgeting. Because of that, I...
"Hick...?!!"
I flinched and let out an embarrassing sound.
"...Um, Su-a-chan."
"That, ugh..., ...why?"
"It’s nothing, just that I think I have to change the plan a little..."
"Th-the plan?"
"Yeah. But, it’s not a big change! Just something really trivial?"
"Ah... I, I don't really mind..."
"Really?"
"Yeah..."
...Thank goodness. I was flustered and thought I might have said something weird, but seeing her move on without a word, I guess I didn't make too strange a sound. Woojin didn't seem to think anything of it either... Thank goodness...
"Chup... Ung-eup... Eup..."
"..."
...Thank goodness?
"...Puhap, he... Ha-eup... Um..."
"..."
Without even a moment to catch my breath, I looked toward where the sound was coming from. It would be more accurate to say the sound was coming from right in front of my eyes. I had been having all sorts of strange delusions while looking at Seo Woojin’s penis.
"Chubub, chup... Ung-eup, he... ek... he-eup... ung..."
Yozora, who had pushed me away slightly, took Seo Woojin’s glans into her mouth and shook her head vigorously. As if that weren't enough, she licked the saliva-covered glans with her tongue, supported the glans with one finger, buried her head deep, and licked the base of the engorged glans with her tongue... lick, lick, lick. She licked it, making lewd sounds. Even when her hair got caught in her mouth, she didn't care. Suck.
...What was I talking to Yozora about just a moment ago? I think... the plan was changing... I think we were talking about that. What could that plan possibly be that Yozora is suddenly using her tongue to lick every corner of his penis?
"...Chup... Bee..."
Should I do it too...? No way. That can't be it, right...? ...I don't know. ...Too much information has been poured into me all at once, I have no idea what happened in the last five minutes... My head feels like it’s going to explode. ...So, just...
"..."
...As practice. Just as practice. For the 'close guy friend' I might have someday. Since men like erotic things. If they like breasts, they’d naturally like this too, right? I tucked my side hair behind my ear and carefully.
"..."
Lick. Lick. Like a cat lapping up milk, I left the scent of my own saliva on the skin of the penis that Yozora hadn't touched yet.
"..."
"..."
...Under the gaze of the two people, I did it for about a minute.