Sun-ah Wants It Sucked Longer♥♥
I was really going to just walk away.
But I couldn't shake the feeling that I'd regret it.
Not to mention the way she seemed to be slowly piecing me together, piece by piece.
It was obvious: I had no choice but to stop time. Now that I'd come this far, I didn't want her catching on to who I was.
"Noona. I'm sorry. It was just a passing joke to you, but back then, I really wanted to marry you. I really did like you."
Whispering to a noona who couldn't hear a word of it, I gripped her jeans and dragged them down.
When I was a kid, she was simply a pretty noona. When exactly had she turned into such a voluptuous woman? The jeans peeled off her full hips with effort, and the panties that came down with them left her between her legs bared to the air.
"So I'm just going to have a little taste, noona. You're the one who asked me to marry you first, after all."
Picturing the noona of those old days, I laid her down on the sand, then spread her legs into an 'M', her moss-grown mound on shameless display. I swept my palm through it like parting a seam, pressing it flat into my hand, and the vertical line that had been hidden all this time was exposed in all its raw glory.
"No wonder. A pretty face comes with a pretty pussy. I was just fooling around with a twenty-one-year-old girl earlier, you know. But you don't lose to her at all, noona. Honestly, at this point you could remarry whenever you wanted."
It was a beautiful pussy, its plump outer lips and shyly peeking clit arranged just so. I gently spread it apart. Dry as it looked on the surface, beneath that the gleaming red flesh glistened, wet and inviting.
Finally getting to see it. Noona's pussy...
Just before puberty hit. Any boy of that age who hadn't lusted after a pretty noona would have been lying. Naturally, I'd spent every night back then picturing deep, fevered nights with her. That was how much I'd loved this woman — and reuniting with her like this felt both fated and strangely, achingly new.
"This won't do, though."
Sliding my hands behind her knees, I pushed both legs up and back. They folded over, and her swollen, plump rear end rose into view. With even her anus, which had faced the ground, now lifted before my eyes, I brought my tongue to her pussy and licked.
A pussy freshly washed and clean was soon slick and gleaming against my tongue. I pressed my mouth to the crease again and again, parting it, and suckled at her clit like I was plucking a snail from its shell. Her soft flesh stretched slowly between my lips, then slowly reclaimed its shape as I released.
"You and your husband split up, and not once did you come looking for me, noona. Didn't you?"
I asked, slapping her pussy with my palm — tap, tap — but she still couldn't answer. So I hauled her shirt up and freed her heavy breasts, pulling her bra down along with it until those round mounds of flesh spilled out.
I caught the nipple that had been squashed flat under the fabric and tugged it taut, then took it into my mouth and rolled it around in circles.
"Noona, you're so chewy. Even now..."
Even as I did that, I drove two fingers into her slickly soaked hole and began pumping. They glided smoothly through the fluid pooled in the folds of her walls. With my fingers still buried, I scissored them apart and stretched her clenched walls wide — and when I bit down on the nipple in my mouth hard enough to nearly burst it, that nipple, which had felt almost oddly awake, swelled up inside my mouth.
[System Limit 03:18]
After sucking her clit out hard enough to nearly uproot it as well, I checked the time and restored her.
The instant time resumed, she, naturally enough, cried "Aagh!" and collapsed.
Splash!
"Aagh!"
She'd been wading through the wet sand. The moment her bottom hit the ground, the incoming tide swallowed her up — and she didn't even notice. Overwhelmed by the sensation blooming between her legs, she didn't have the smallest margin left to steady herself.
"What's wrong?"
Feigning ignorance, I caught her shoulders and eased her upper body up a little. The incoming water had been seconds from soaking her hair completely.
"Haa, m-my body, s-something's... uungh!"
Then she clutched herself tightly between the legs. In her grip, her heavy breast was squeezed to the point of bursting — the stimulation from all that biting and chewing arriving a beat too late. I wrapped an arm around her dazed waist, slipped my hand between her tightly clenched thighs.
"Here?"
"Nnh! Yes! Ugh, uhn!"
"I should check whether something bit you."
"Eeek!"
A deserted stretch of coast. No shops, no stores — no buildings at all, just the sea in its raw, untouched state. And there, I pulled her pants down. The violent trembling of her lower body actually made it easier for those tight jeans to slide off her hips.
"Aaah!"
"I'm — I'm a doctor! Spread your legs for me."
"Ahhhnn!"
Her damp, soaked panties. The pussy clinging to the inside of them declared its presence unmistakably. That clean, pristine image had long since vanished; only her violently shuddering hips and the mouth of her hole, opening and closing greedily, remained — baring nothing but a vivid axe-shaped mark.
I peered at it and spouted whatever nonsense sprang to mind, and she, frightened by the sudden strange sensation, spread her legs for me with suspicious ease. I pushed her panties aside. Her swollen petals and clit looked like a victim of a pufferfish sting, puffed and bloated. Just how long had she gone without a man? Her body had turned out far more sensitive to stimulation than I'd expected. Even with her lower half stripped bare, she kept swaying her hips against that unrelenting sensation.
"It's swollen bright red. Looks like something bit you!"
"Ahh — wh-what do I do? Uungh!"
"Let me take a look."
"Aahng, aahn!"
The moment the words left my mouth, I pressed my nose against her quivering hole. A salty, briny scent of pussy wafted up from her sticky-slick folds, and her plumply swollen clit flinched as it got crushed against my nose. I savored that sensation for a moment, then flicked my broad, flattened tongue upward in one slow lick.
"Aahng! Ungh! D-Doctor! Haa!"
A desperate moan. She really seemed to believe I was a doctor — she reached down with both hands, gripped her legs, and spread herself even wider of her own accord. And as she did, she craned her neck to watch me, her eyes brimming with desperate pleading. I quickly straightened up.
"It's badly swollen. We need to draw out the venom. Where's the nearest hospital?"
"Ungh! It's — it's far! Haa."
"Then there's nothing for it."
"Ah! Uuungh!"
She shook her head, but she didn't let go of her own legs, held wide open. And so I lowered my lips between them, into that gap. I took her swollen clit whole into my mouth and sucked hard, as if truly drawing out venom, and the tender little bud stretched taut, pulled deep into my lips. What I swallowed, of course, wasn't venom — it was the fluid that had pooled inside her, mingled with seawater, gulped down in heaps.
"Aaaahng! Uuungh! Haah, aaah!"
"Just bear with it a little longer!"
Wiping the fluid smeared all over my mouth, I pressed my index and middle fingers together and plunged them deep inside. Then I rummaged around as if searching for something — and the head she'd been straining to keep raised toward me snapped back all at once.
"Does it hurt there too?"
"Haaaaah! Ungh!"
I shoved my hand straight into her shirt. One of her hands, which had been clinging to the fabric from outside, fell away as my hand penetrated within. I pushed all the way through to her bra and seized that big mound of flesh in my palm. Just from the feel of it pinched between my fingers, I could gauge how swollen her nipples had become.
"Aahng, aaah, eek!"
"Breathe deeply!"
"Aahng, hoo, uungh! Hoo!"
She panted with labored breaths — like a woman delivering a baby. I pressed along every fold of her walls, then soon flipped my fingers upward, hooking them toward the ceiling near the entrance. The moment they rubbed against that writhing cluster of flesh, her hips began convulsing like mad.
"Nngh! Aah-nngh!"
"Emergency treatment's all done. Now you need to rest and steady yourself."
"Aahng! Uuungh."
Rubbing the spot softly, I slid my fingers out. The soaked fluid stretched in sticky strings, and the flesh that had been nibbling at me so greedily fluttered, almost disappointed, the moment my fingers slipped free.
"Uuungh..."
"Can you drive? I only have a Class 2 license..."
"Uungh, r-right now I... uuungh..."
Her moans had settled a little. She shook her head at my question. Of course she couldn't. Not with her body worked up like that. As if I'd been waiting for exactly that, I scooped her up and draped her abandoned pants back over her lower half. Then I returned to the car and settled her into the passenger seat.
She watched me with half-lidded eyes as I laid her down, shooting me a sidelong, sultry glance.
"Feeling a bit more yourself now?"
"Yes... Haa... I-is this... okay...? Haa..."
Both her legs, propped up on the dashboard, were trembling violently. Like she was shooting a sexy concept photobook. My cock straining inside my pants until it ached was only natural — I might even have leaked a little pre-cum.
"It looks most likely to be a jellyfish sting. There's a folk remedy — shall we try it?"
"Haa, what kind of... yes... Haa..."
"It's not really used anymore these days, but..."
"Please help me. Ungh..."
I hemmed and hawed for a moment, then finally spoke, meeting her desperate eyes. This, too, had simply flashed through my mind on a whim. Even I was wondering whether it would actually work. I held her gaze.
"The ammonia in urine neutralizes the venom. There's no pharmacy around right now. I did what I could sucking it out, but we need to do it this way to get rid of what's left."
"Ungh, yes. I'll do it. Haa..."
She was forcing her rolling eyes back into focus. Did she understand what I'd just said — what it actually meant?
"Then let's get these panties off."
"Yes. Ungh."
"Still hurting?"
"I-it's just... haa, it's not pain, it's... uuungh..."
"Stay still."
I lifted her up in my arms once more, spread her jeans out on the sand, and laid her down on top of them.
"Lie down and get comfortable."
And at that very moment, the cock trapped inside my pants began twitching like it had truly gone insane.