Life's First Blowjob♥
The air inside the room stretched thick and sticky.
Over the scent of old paper rising from the bookshelf…
Because the hot heat pouring from my body and Woohee’s was clinging, gluey and tangled, to everything it touched.
Before I realized it, the front of my pants had been pulled so taut the fabric formed a tent ready to burst.
"Haa… haa……"
Woohee sat perched on the edge of the bed, unable to tear her eyes from the swollen lower half of me, panting hard.
"N-Noona…… you shouldn’t stare so hard…."
I twisted my body in a hurry, trying to hide myself—
"Stay still."
Woohee’s white, slender hand cut through the air and clamped down over the bulging outline at the front of my pants.
I flinched!
"Hhk……!"
The instant her cool palm pressed against me through the cloth, a sharp current of electricity raced up my spine.
Woohee’s hand was trembling so hard it was obvious.
"It’s hot……."
She murmured in a cracked voice.
Very slowly she applied pressure with the palm still covering my pants, carefully tracing the shape of the rigid pillar hidden inside—like a trainer trying to gentle some enormous beast she had never seen before, her touch rough with equal parts curiosity and fear.
"N-Noona. Are you… are you really planning to go all the way? What about Haru… I want to do it with Haru."
I gripped the mattress with both hands and asked between gasps.
Instead of answering, Woohee swept her sweat-damp bangs back and looked up at me.
The face that was usually so pale it looked almost bloodless had flushed scarlet from the base of her throat all the way to the tips of her ears.
"Haru unnie… will already think we’ve crossed the line."
Her fingers found the buckle of my pants and toyed with it.
"And you’re excited too."
"…This is just a physiological reaction. I like Haru."
"Don’t make excuses."
Click, ziiip.
The sound of the buckle coming free and the zipper sliding down under Woohee’s fingertips sliced sharply through the room.
I sucked in a sharp breath.
"Your body is proving it right now. Your instincts want me. Did you know? There’s a theory that if you don’t go all the way it’s not cheating. I read it in a book."
Woohee tried to wrap the present moment in the logic she had taken from books, but her violently shaking voice and the wild rise and fall of her chest showed she was just as thoroughly overwhelmed as I was.
She wanted me.
The whole plan of making Haru jealous had long since lost its justification and evaporated.
Woohee seized the waistband of my pants with both hands and yanked them—underwear and all—down past my knees without hesitation.
Whoosh—!
Freed from the stifling cloth, my cock sprang up heavy and free, displaying itself in the open air.
"Ah……."
Woohee’s lips fell open helplessly.
One hand clamped over her mouth, she stared down at the raw flesh of me as if she could not believe it was real.
It was an overwhelming reality that the precise anatomical drawings in the underground storeroom’s Human Reproduction and Reproductive Biology could not even begin to compare with.
The difference between 2D and 4D, I supposed.
The pillar ridged with bulging veins, the faint pulse that throbbed every time I breathed hard, and the thick, translucent fluid beading and trailing from the tip.
"The smell……."
Woohee wrinkled her nose and made a soft, suffering sound.
"The pictures… never said it would smell this fishy and strong."
She seemed a little embarrassed now that she was looking at a real cock; the rims of her eyes reddened, yet she still could not look away.
Rather, like a scholar hunting new knowledge—or like a female who could no longer endure her hunger—she was examining every corner of my sex with sticky eyes.
I had to sit there with my most secret, filthy part laid bare under her gaze, enduring the cold sweat that ran in rivulets down my back.
"N-Noona… stop looking… please put my clothes back on……."
Unable to bear the shame, I twisted my hips and tried to pull the pants up again.
Smack!
But Woohee firmly knocked my wrists aside, then carefully wrapped both of her thin, cold hands around either side of my hot shaft.
"Hhk…!"
The destructive stimulus born of the temperature difference made my hips jerk upward on reflex.
Woohee herself flinched at the scorching feel of the mucous membrane, yet she did not let go.
She swallowed hard once, then slowly bent her upper body, bringing her face toward my lower half.
"N-Noona? Wait… you’re not seriously going to……."
I doubted my own eyes.
Woohee—the greenhouse’s intellectual, the one who prided herself on the coldest reason—was kneeling between my legs with her lips parted.
"The book… said so. The act we’re about to perform is called fellatio, shortened to ‘fella.’"
Woohee’s lips hovered so close to the tip of my glans that they almost brushed it.
My cock itched—
Her hot, damp breath tickled the sensitive membrane and my lower belly went wild.
"For a successful coupling… you have to exchange mucous membranes and engage in sufficient foreplay. You have to raise the male’s arousal to the maximum… so the chance of failure drops."
Logical rationalization.
To hide the lust and shame that were about to explode inside her, she was using Mama’s orders and the knowledge from books as a shield.
But those flimsy excuses no longer mattered.
What mattered was that she was about to put me in her mouth.
"Haa… I’ll, I’ll check it myself. How effective… hhk♥ this physical stimulation really is. It’ll be enough practice for whenever you do it with Haru."
Woohee squeezed her trembling eyelids shut.
Then her small lips slowly opened and the tip of her tongue lightly licked up the transparent bead of precum.
Lick—
"Haa…."
A deep sigh slipped from my mouth.
I had no choice but to clutch the thin shoulder straps of Woohee’s slip with both hands.
Woohee herself shuddered hard at the first taste of a man’s fluid and its distinctive fishy scent.
Her tongue instinctively tried to shrink back, yet she found the courage not to retreat.
"Haup… hhk……."
Woohee opened her lips wider again and this time took half the glans into her mouth all at once.
Schluup, schlurp♥
"Haaa… N-Noona… kuh, Woohee…!"
What is this…
What the hell is this…… something so slick and soft and warm that it makes my cock itch all over…
The hot, slippery mucous membrane of her mouth wrapped around and squeezed my swollen shaft.
Pleasure of a completely different dimension from the clumsy hand job in the basement.
A woman’s mouth—a perfectly hot, wet sealed room—was swallowing my sex whole.
But Woohee’s blowjob was still hopelessly clumsy.
"Ah, it hurts, Noona! Your teeth, your teeth are scraping……."
When I moaned in a voice mixed with pain and pleasure, Woohee jerked back in surprise and pulled off.
Pop♥
A long string of sticky saliva stretched from the shaft and broke.
"S-Sorry."
Woohee wiped her wet lips with the back of her hand and apologized.
"It’s… bigger than I thought, so when I try to cover it with just my lips it keeps catching on my teeth. My jaw hurts too much."
She grumbled like someone stuck on a difficult logic problem, yet her eyes still could not leave my red shaft.
"Then you don’t have to… haa, you don’t have to, so stop…… if we keep going like this we’re in big trouble…."
"Who said I was quitting."
Woohee cut me off sharply, eyes flashing.
"Giving up halfway through something I’ve started isn’t my style. I just have to open my mouth wider."
As if stubbornness had taken hold, Woohee puffed out both cheeks and opened her mouth wide again.
Then, gripping the base of my cock firmly with both hands for support, she lowered her head once more and began to take me in.
Schluuup, chup♥
"Haa, haa… hhk, this is driving me crazy for real……."
This time she rolled her lips inward so her teeth would not touch, and carefully began to move her head up and down.
Every time the warm, soft mucous membrane of her mouth rode the ridges of my glans, I could not stop my hips from jerking into the air.
And that was not all.
Woohee’s silver hair spilled over my thighs and pubic bone, giving a pleasant tickle.
Even while she frowned as if her jaw ached with me filling her mouth, she tried to curl her tongue and lick up the shaft of the glans.
Schlurp, chup… schluuup—♥
The quiet room filled only with the creak of bed springs and the lewd, wet friction of mixed saliva.
Mmm… chup, schluup……♥
Woohee’s nasal sounds hummed and tickled between my legs.
"Haak… haak…♥"
Every so often she pulled off as if short of breath and gulped air roughly; each time, droplets of spit slid glistening down my shaft.
That messy, clumsy sight was completely evaporating my reason.
"Haa… Woohee, I, I think I’m going to come. Wait a second, something dirty is coming out so—"
Overwhelmed by the surging urge to ejaculate boiling up from my lower belly, I tried to push her shoulders away in a hurry.
But Woohee gripped my thighs tightly with both hands, shook her head, and tightened the pressure inside her mouth even harder.
Schluuuup—♥
"Haaa…! N-Noonaaa!"
I could not hold it.
In the end I poured every last drop of my lust deep into Woohee’s hot mouth.
Spurt— throb—♥
"Uup…♥ mm♥"
Woohee’s throat bobbed hard once.
She squeezed her eyes shut as if startled by the volume of hot, fishy semen flooding in, yet she never pulled her lips away and received it all.
Every time my shaft pulsed and contracted, the mucous membrane of her mouth gently stroked it, wringing out the last of the pleasure.
"Haa… haa……."
Feeling my vision flash pure white, I collapsed onto the bed.
My head spun as if all the oxygen had left it, and every muscle in my body was trembling.
Pop♥
Woohee slowly pulled her lips free and sat up.
White, cloudy fluid she had not managed to swallow completely clung stickily to the corner of her mouth and was trailing precariously down her jawline.
She too roughly wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and gasped for breath.
Tear-glazed eyes looked down at me with a dazed expression.
"Haa… haa… so this is……."
"This is… a man’s…… semen."
"Noona…"
"Ah… every time I breathe it smells fishy inside…♥"
Woohee stared blankly at the semen on the back of her hand, then covered her face with both hands and dropped her head onto her knees.