That Bitter Taste
"Haah, hah, aahng..."
"Feeling a little calmer now?"
He looks at me with worried eyes. When he'd said we've still got a long way to go, I'd half expected to be devoured without a moment's rest, but thankfully that didn't happen. Maybe his post-nut clarity had finally kicked in.
"I was planning to go again right away, but one look at your face and I figured you'd actually die if I did."
"Right... thank you..."
The reply comes back as if he'd read my mind. I somehow manage to prop up my upper body, lean my back against the wall, and close my eyes. A moment later, something drops onto the bed right beside me. I open my eyes and turn my head to find a bottle of water sitting there.
"Drink some water. Whoa, damn — at this rate you could actually end up dehydrated."
He mutters from across the room, still rummaging through his bag. I glance down at the bed sheets — soaked clean through, as if someone had dumped a bucket of water over them. If I were an ordinary woman, wouldn't I have been hauled off to the hospital by now?
"Thank you."
I offer my thanks honestly and start drinking, and before long he comes back over holding something in his hand. A roll of toilet paper. He tears off a long strip, winds it around his hand, and begins wiping the love juices smeared over every inch of my body.
"Hah... mmm♡"
"You get worked up just from being wiped down? You really are a pervert, you know that?"
"N-No, I'm not?!"
I deny it as hard as I can... but honestly, it did feel a little good. When he wiped my belly it was only ticklish enough to bear, but when the tissue traveled near my pussy I had to bite my tongue to keep from making a sound. Even after all that effort, a little still slipped out.
"Raise your arms for me."
"Wh-what are you doing?"
"You asked me to undress you earlier, remember? Might as well do it while I'm cleaning you up."
"...Okay."
I raise my arms obediently, and his hands come to rest on my clothes. How long has it been since someone else undressed me? It reminds me of my parents, holding me as a kid when I fell into a mud puddle and bawled my eyes out. Their hands as they peeled off my ruined clothes, and his hands now — somewhere, somehow, they felt alike. It's warm.
By the time I come back to myself, my blouse, skirt, and even my bra have all been stripped away at some point. That was fast? Then he takes off his last piece of underwear too. As his panties slide down, Suin's cock comes into view. It looks to be a good 25 centimeters or so. So that's what's going inside my body, I think, running a hand over my belly. It's a little smaller than the dildo I usually use, but you can't measure an artificial toy and a real cock by length alone.
"Want to suck it?"
"Huh, what? What did you say?"
"You've been staring at this spot nonstop for a while now. You know that, right?"
An attack from a completely unexpected direction. Yes, I was looking at his cock, but actually giving a blowjob... hmm...
"Sure, I was looking, but that doesn't mean I want to suck it~ What, you want me to blow you?"
"Yeah."
An instant answer. When someone's that shameless about it, it actually leaves you with nothing to say. As if pressing his advantage over me, standing there flustered and tongue-tied, Suin keeps talking.
"And since I sucked your pussy earlier, wouldn't it only be fair for you to suck my cock now?"
"You crazy bastard."
Hold on — is that thing actually not a skin, but a real body? Hearing him say stuff like that so boldly, no matter how I look at it, I can't believe he was originally a woman.
"Kidding, kidding. It's your first time with a blowjob, so of course it felt like a lot. Sorry — forget what I just sa—"
"Okay."
"Huh? Hm? What did you just say?"
"I said I'll do it. The blowjob. I'm... curious about it too..."
Honestly, I am curious. I've never received one, but I can more or less imagine what it feels like. Probably less intense than using my hand, but it must feel good regardless. But what does a woman feel when she's the one giving it? In other words, I've found myself wanting to know whether there's any sexual pleasure a woman gets out of giving a blowjob.
"Got it. Then give me a second..."
Suin soon shifts position, perching on the edge of the bed and parting his legs a little. I get the idea. I climb off the bed, stand in front of him, then slowly sink down with my inner thighs pressed flat against the floor. And there it is, right before my eyes — his cock, standing stiff and tall.
"...You look weirdly comfortable with this? It really is your first time, right?"
"I've watched plenty of porn, that's all. Isn't this how everyone does it?"
"No, I mean, yeah, but... ha, what am I even supposed to say to that, seriously..."
Ignoring Suin as he clutches his head and grumbles, I fix my gaze on the cock. A man's pleasure spots are the glans, the shaft, and everything in between — that much I know. I tilt my head slightly to the side and begin to lick. When the tip of my tongue tickles up the shaft, I feel him jolt. Seen from down here, it's kind of cute, actually. I keep licking for a while longer, then lift my head a little and press my tongue against the glans. I stroke around the foreskin in slow circles, then flick the tip of my tongue right against the slit. Holding my tongue there and teasing the head with tiny movements, I feel it slowly begin to dampen the end of my tongue. Precum? It tastes a little bitter. No — bitter, sure, but not the taste I'd imagined. This is...
"It tastes like coffee?"
"I told you back at the café, remember? I added an option so my body gives off a coffee scent. Exactly like how your juices give off citrus, nngh."
His voice sounds a little giddy. He's the only one feeling good here — how unfair. If I start sucking in earnest, will I start feeling it too? I open my mouth and lightly catch the glans between my lips. Then, keeping them sealed around it, I slowly bow my head and let the cock slide into my mouth. Ah — it caught on something.
"Um, teeth."
I try to say sorry, but with a cock filling my mouth there's no way to push the air out. I nod as best I can and bury myself in the task again. It's not that deep yet, but let's start from here. I purse my lips and try moving up and down.
"Shlop, slurp... shlop."
Wet, sloppy sounds start bubbling out of my mouth. It's undeniably lewd, but I don't feel all that great. It just feels like rolling a warm melon popsicle around in my mouth. So there's a reason they call blowjobs "service," huh. It's more underwhelming than I expected.
But maybe it's different for the one on the receiving end. Ragged breathing reaches my ears. All I can see is his lower half, so his face is hidden from me, but I can picture exactly what expression he's wearing right now. Feeling mischievous for no reason at all, I push the cock deeper into my mouth.
"Mmph... bweh... mmph."
Was that too hasty? I feel the tip bump against the back of my throat, right near my uvula. A cough nearly bursts out of me, but I barely manage to hold it in. I stop moving for a moment and steady my breathing through my nose.
"You okay? It doesn't hurt, right?"
I wave a hand at the worry in his voice and get back to work, careful to keep the cock from touching my throat as I lick every last corner of it.
"Chup, chuuup... slurp, chuuup... chuaap."
As I pick up the pace, I can feel precum dribbling steadily from the tip. The cock is twitching far harder than before — isn't he about to cum? What do I do? Should I wrap things up at a reasonable point and finish him off with my hand? No — I started this, so I should see the service through to the end.
"Hey... I'm about to blow, so you should stop too... huh? Hey, what are you doing?"
I stretch both arms out and lock them around Suin's waist. Yeah — having something to anchor against really does make it easier to move.
"Haah... you'd better not... say anything... about this later...!"
"Mmph?"
Suin presses his hands against my temples, grips my head, and yanks it hard toward his hips. In the same instant the glans throbs and spews out its load. W-wait, hold on — I fully intended to service him to the very end, but this deep is a bit much...!
"Haahmm...! Mmph... ugh... bweh, uweh, hnngh..."
Thick, sticky semen floods my mouth. I slap his waist again and again to signal that I can't breathe, but the hands pinning my head don't budge an inch. What do I do — should I just bite down, right here and now? My whole body trembling, I hold on until the cock's spasms finally begin to die down. At the same moment, the pressure on my head releases. I yank the cock out of my mouth and gulp down air.
"Uweeeck... haah... hah... hey, do you have someone you need to kill or something?"
Cupping a hand under my chin to catch the semen dripping down, I grumble. In place of an answer comes nothing but ragged breathing. When I lift my head, there's Suin staring down at me, his face flushed scarlet.
"Ha... hoo... sorry. You were holding onto my waist, and I just... couldn't help it... hoo..."
I want to argue the point a little longer, but I let it go. A blowjob's a blowjob, I suppose. If I'd been in Suin's position, I probably would've done the same. I have my own romantic notions about finishing in someone's mouth, after all. It's outrageous, but I'll let it slide — just this once.
"You should go clean up in the bathroom. Toss that out, rinse your mouth, and... wha...?"
I tip the semen pooled in my palm straight into my mouth. Like the precum, it smells of coffee, so swallowing it doesn't bother me much. Besides, this came out of a skin — isn't it something different from the real thing anyway? Gulp. Once I've washed every last drop down my throat and look back up at Suin, he's wearing a completely dumbfounded expression.
"Hey, you... what did you just..."
"Bleh♡"
I stick out my tongue to show him my mouth is empty. Double peace sign included, free of charge.
"Why aren't you saying anything? You received service, so you're supposed to leave a review... huk?!"
Suin shoots up from where he's sitting and closes the distance, sweeping me into a tight hug. Was he really that moved?
"You truly have a knack for being a female."
"You know that's not a compliment, right?"
Still wrapped in each other's arms, we gaze at one another and laugh. Before long, Suin gently lays me back down on the bed. When my gaze drifts down from his face, I find his cock standing stiff and erect all over again. How long has it even been since he came? It's already hard again? Well — it is a skin, so I suppose nothing's stopping it.
"Then... the real thing starts now?"
"Yeah...♡"
So the time has finally come to lose my first-time status in this skin. I wonder what it will feel like?