Chapter 3 — A New Experience 3s - Part 1 (3)

She lay flat on her back, her breasts softly arched toward the ceiling—still full, yet the slight sag to one side quietly spoke of passing years.

When I climbed atop her belly, she let out another soft "Hmm~," and my hand, lightly gripping her breast, trembled faintly. Moving down from her chest, past her stomach, I reached the delta between her legs and gently spread her thighs.

I gazed at her pussy and inwardly gasped.

Her slit was already drenched, glistening like a spring welling up, her labia parted like delicate flower petals—dainty, perfectly shaped. The inside of her pussy was a soft pink, almost dainty in its intimacy. Just imagining how slick and warm it would feel made my pulse quicken.

Still marveling, I finished the pretense of a massage and gave Daniel a subtle nod.

He moved closer, peering in with intense curiosity. I almost laughed at how absurd he looked, yet I kept going.

I spread her legs wider and gently pressed my tongue against her pussy.

"Hah!"

Her back arched like a drawn bow.

"Hmm... uuhh..."

My tongue and lips were instantly soaked in her wetness, my face soon slick with her juices. As I sucked and nibbled her clit, she writhed, grabbing my head and twisting her fingers into my hair.

"Hah! Aaah! Aaahn!"

Her moans poured out without end as my tongue plunged deep, exploring every fold of her inner cave. Her pussy gushed like a volcano erupting—hot, relentless, flooding my chin and neck with her slick arousal.

"Aaah... ah... uugh!"

Sucking and licking the petals of her sex, I slid two fingers into her tunnel and began to work them in rhythm. With my other hand, I gripped her breast, taking her nipple into my mouth, teasing it with lips and teeth.

My fingers were drenched in her wetness. My cock, rock-hard, I placed into her hand. She clutched it tightly, then released, over and over—lost, trembling, unsure whether to hold on or let go.

I shifted into a 69 position, lying beside her, guiding my cock into her mouth. She began sucking eagerly, hungrily. I didn't hesitate—my mouth returned to her pussy, my tongue zeroing in on her clit.

I don't know how long I devoured her, but soon I felt her body shiver violently. Then, suddenly, she stopped sucking. She dropped her head onto the bed, breathing hard, gasping for air.

She must have come—her first orgasm, just from my mouth.

"Ah... I'm... I'm going to..."

I saw Daniel rise from the floor and step closer.

"Honey... is it good?"

"Yes... baby... I think I'm going crazy..."

"That good?"

"Yes... I'm... I'm doing it...~~"

Her convulsions traveled through my body. My mouth filled with the distinct taste of a woman at her peak—tangy, sharp, uniquely intoxicating.

After a moment, I laid her flat again and went to the fridge, pulling out a bottle of water. I took a full mouthful and, starting from her neck, slowly let the cool liquid trickle down her skin.

"Ah~"

Her moans continued, soft and breathy.

I teased her nipple with my water-filled mouth, letting droplets spill from my lips down her belly, then further—until I reached her pussy. There, I gently pushed the water inside her.

"Hah! Ah~ Cold... uummm..."

She accepted it all.

Once I'd filled her, I lifted her legs to keep the water from spilling out. Then, with my cock fully erect and throbbing, I aimed it at her soaked entrance—and thrust straight in.