Thick and Stiff Nipples
Thick and stiff nipples!
Haru noona.
My first love, the always gentle and mature Haru noona…
was holding my cock.
My mind was melting into a pathetic mess, like jelly dropped into boiling water.
Kneeling on the mattress, she carefully wrapped both trembling hands around the bulging outline straining against my underwear.
"Th-this is…"
Her voice quivered like a wet leaf.
Feeling the scorching heat of my shaft through her palms, she swallowed hard once.
"So this is a man's pee-pee… or c-cock, right?"
She stumbled over the word she had only ever read in the anatomy books down in the basement storage, as if naming some alien creature she was seeing for the first time.
Curious, she cupped my cock in both hands and examined it from every angle.
It was a rather fascinating shape.
She traced the ridges of the veins with her fingertips, then gently pressed the tip of the glans.
Every time she realized just how obscene her own actions were…
her face flushed as if it might explode, yet she never looked away, keeping a firm grip on my shaft.
Squeeze. Squeeze.
"Haa… H-Haru noona…"
"I-is this how you do it?"
She asked carefully, then wrapped one hand tightly around the shaft and began stroking up and down.
Sliiiide, slide.
Every time her soft, warm palm glided over the sensitive skin, lightning bolts of pleasure shot up my spine.
It was nothing like the clumsy hands from the basement or Woohee noona's cold lips.
The body heat of the noona I had loved for so long, the sheer devotion in her intent, was mercilessly shredding my nerves.
"Then… s-smell my… panties…"
She whispered in a voice that barely escaped her throat, face buried deep and burning red.
I slowly brought the damp cotton panties I had been clutching in my left hand to the tip of my nose.
Through the sweet scent of fabric softener came a sudden rush of her damp, musky feminine smell.
Haa… haa…
The traces of that secret act—when she had pushed her fingers inside while thinking of my face alone, or while enduring her own shame.
"Sniff… haaaaa…"
Every time I inhaled the scent of her panties, the club between my legs throbbed like a beast.
I wanted nothing more than to snap my hips and pour my murky lust straight into her slender grip, but I clenched my teeth and held on.
I wanted to look good in front of noona, damn it!
And it would be too disappointing if it ended like this!
That pitiful yet desperate male pride—not wanting to look like some animal that came after only a few strokes—kept my reason locked in a death grip.
"Hngh… nngh, Haru noona… haa…"
Suppressed moans kept leaking through my parted lips.
The longer my endurance lasted, the slower Haru noona's hand became as she gripped and stroked my cock.
Her breathing grew rough, as if her wrist ached, and beads of sweat began to form on her forehead.
Squish, squelch.
"Haa… haa…"
Panting hard, she finally stopped moving her hand and lifted her head.
A mix of mild worry and faint disappointment must have been crossing those large eyes of hers.
"Ah… does the baby seed not come out like this normally?"
Baby seed…
Haru noona had always had that oddly innocent side to her.
The way she asked so dejectedly, calling my fluids by her own private word, was unbearably cute.
"Is it… because I did it wrong? Does it hurt?"
At her pure, devoted question… the fuse of the reason I had been barely holding onto completely snapped.
The scent of her panties alone wasn't enough.
The thirst to see and touch this woman with my own eyes—the woman who had shaken my cock until her wrist hurt for my sake—rose all the way to my throat.
"N-no, noona… it's not that…"
I gasped, begging in a hoarse voice.
"C-could I… maybe do it while looking at noona's chest…?"
Anyone who heard it would call it insane.
Demanding that the person who had already stripped down to her underwear as comfort bare her breasts as well—utterly shameless.
But so what… I couldn't hold back anymore!
I was going to enjoy this too.
Yet even after my shameless request, Haru noona didn't let go of my cock…
She squeezed her trembling eyelids shut tight.
Only her rough breathing settled heavily in the room.
And after a silence that felt like an eternity of mere seconds…
she slowly opened her eyes.
Then she carefully released my shaft, raised both hands, and took hold of the hem of the thin pajamas she was wearing.
"N-noona…"
"Noona's chest… you can do whatever you want with it, Woohyun…"
She muttered, turning her face away as it flushed to the point of bursting.
Rustle.
Pop.
Pop.
With the soft sounds of fabric sliding and buttons coming undone, she gently set her discarded clothes on the floor.
"But… only the chest, okay…? Got it?"
Crossing her arms to half-cover her breasts, she peeked up at me with wet eyes.
"Anywhere else… noona would be too embarrassed…"
With those words, the last line of defense hiding her fell away.
Under the soft glow of the fluorescent light, Haru noona's voluptuous bare body was revealed.
The breasts that had always been hidden beneath aprons and loose fabric were far larger and more luscious than anything I had ever imagined.
Naturally heavy under gravity… dazzlingly white skin.
And nestled at their centers, the shyly pebbled soft pink areolas and nipples.
"Haa… haa… they're so beautiful…"
"Don't say things like that…"
I stared at her breasts, completely entranced.
I could barely even swallow.
"But… a-are you just going to look…?"
Unable to bear the shame, she hunched her shoulders and whispered softly.
I could see her nipples stiffening even more as they met the cool air of the room.
As if spellbound, I reached out and carefully cupped the underside of her right breast.
Twitch—!
"Hngh…!"
The moment my rough knuckles touched that soft flesh, Haru noona let out a short cry and trembled lightly.
The heavy weight that more than filled my palm, the body heat that molded elastically around my hand like pudding.
I moved my thumb and lightly brushed across her stiff nipple.
"Hnn…♥ W-Woohyun, that spot is…"
She flinched in surprise and drew her upper body back, but thankfully she didn't run away.
Instead she reached out again with both hands and tightly gripped my now-cooling, rigid shaft once more.
"Noona will… haa… haa… noona will stroke your cock for you…"
Haru noona roughly stroked my shaft up and down, meeting my gaze with eyes brimming with tears of pleasure and shame mixed together.
"And Woohyun… touch noona's breasts however you want. Until it feels good…"
Wow…
Every sense expanded as if it were about to explode.
In the end I clutched her damp panties in my left hand and began greedily kneading her large, soft breast with my right.
Squish.
"Haa… Haru noona, haa… your chest is so pretty. I want to touch it forever…"
"Nngh, hnn… don't say weird things…♥"
Squelch. Squelch.
Haru noona's hand grew far faster and bolder than before.
Perhaps the pleasure of having her own breasts ravished was granting some tremendous power to the grip that worked my cock.
Shlick, shliiiick—
The blatant wet friction of skin against sensitive flesh filled her spacious room with a sticky sound.
Her breathing struck my ears, and the breast changing shape in every direction under my hand made my vision swim.
The musky scent rising from the panties felt like it was stabbing straight into my brain.
This was way too lewd!!!!!
"Haa… haa… Haru noona… I-I can't hold it anymore. I… I think I'm gonna come!"
My cock began to swell and throb madly.
I could feel a hot, lava-like mass surging up from deep in my lower belly.
"C-come on noona♥ It's okay, you can come in my hand♥"
Haru noona cried out urgently and tightly gripped the root of my shaft.
In the end I snapped my hips like a drawn bow and poured every last drop of the lust that had built to the limit between my legs…
straight into the delicate grip of my first love.
Blurt— spurt spurt.
"Oh my…!"
Haru noona let out a short scream and squeezed her eyes shut.
The hot, murky white fluid thoroughly soaked her palm, then squeezed out between her fingers to spatter across her white thighs and various spots on the bedsheets.
"Haa… haa…"
I squeezed her breast and gasped for rough breath.
The pleasure of climax seemed to melt every muscle in my body as it raced down my spine.
My hand still rested on her breast, fully feeling the rapid rise and fall of her heartbeat.
Haru noona kept her eyes tightly closed, trembling at the sensation of the hot semen that had spilled into her hand.
After a few seconds passed, she carefully opened her eyes.
Her gaze locked onto the white fluid that still clung stickily between her palm and my cock.
"So this is… the baby seed…"
She murmured in a dazed voice.
Her cheeks were a complete mess of faint tears, sweat… and flushed heat.
That was when it happened.
Knock.
Knock.
Knock.
"Haru eonni! Are you asleep?"
Jiha's clear, high voice suddenly called from outside the door.