Chapter 1 — Delicious Sex

I turned the door handle quietly, and suddenly swallowed hard.

Beyond this threshold, for just a fleeting moment, lay the strange, delicious world of pleasure I occasionally experienced. Beside the bed where Sarah Kim slept, a soft, low light spilled from the standing lamp.

I approached the bed. Sarah Kim was asleep in a thin slip. Gently pulling down the light blanket covering her waist, I revealed her lush buttocks, barely concealed by a small pair of panties. Again, I swallowed dryly.

She must have fallen asleep waiting for me. I reached over and turned up the brightness of the lamp one notch.

The room grew slightly brighter. Sarah Kim lay on her stomach, sleeping. I let my eyes drift downward, stealing a glance at the mound beneath her dampened panties.

Clearly, she had been aroused while waiting for me.

The fabric below was lightly, subtly wet. Suddenly, her buttocks—and that damp patch on her panties—felt unbearably sweet.

I lay down beside her. Turning onto my right side to face her, I caught the faint scent of lilac rising from her hair.

Reaching out, I gently tugged her left shoulder, and her prone body shifted toward mine. Her buttocks and the soft warmth of her thighs brushed lightly against my groin.

I moved behind her, lifting the hem of her slip with my left hand until it bunched around her waist, then reached forward to cup her full breasts.

"I'm here... are you sleeping?"

I whispered the words low into her ear as I massaged both breasts. No answer. She was deeply asleep.

I brought my lips to the back of her neck—the spot she couldn't bear to be kissed. When touched there, she'd either twist away or her breathing would quicken, eventually turning to bite my lips hungrily while reaching for the zipper of my pants.

"Ah..."

As I kissed her neck, I began kneading her nipples alternately with my fingers. Slowly, she stirred from sleep, arousal beginning to bloom within her.

"Why did you come so late... ah... that feels so good..."

She pressed her hips tightly against me, pushing deep, then started moving up and down, stimulating me deliberately.

My hands, still caressing her breasts, briefly slid up to her neck, stroking gently before drifting back down—over her chest, across her belly, and lower.

"Ah... oh... mmm... so good..."

Feeling her excitement begin to rise, I slowed the pace. She murmured to me:

"Ah... ah... just... slide your hand inside my panties. Touch my clit... ah..."

I lightly bit her earlobe, then released it, repeating the motion as I slipped my hand beneath the thin fabric.

The curls atop her mound were still soft, clearly delighted by the return of my touch after so long.

After briefly stroking the soft hair, my fingers headed straight for the secret cleft between her legs.

"Uh... ah... ah..."

I pressed my fingers together and pushed deeper into the mound. She lifted her left thigh slightly, opening herself wider, making space for my hand.

"Ah... so good... uh... uh..."

Her core was already slick. My entire hand began to glisten with her arousal as I gently stroked up and down, softer now.

"Ah... ah... what should I do... ah..."

"Sorry to keep you waiting," I whispered, increasing the intensity of my touch. Using my index and ring fingers, I gently parted her folds.

"Huh... g... ah..."

Then, with my middle finger, I found the very top of the slit—where the valley began, that soft, sensitive spot—and carefully began stroking it up and down. That was her clitoris.

"Haa... ahh... ah... so good..."

I gently pulled her backward, easing her onto her back. My fingers remained fixed on her clit, and her arousal continued to build. She willingly spread her legs wider, making it easier for me. Even though my hand was still inside her panties, the fabric offered no real barrier—her wetness made everything effortless.

Her left hand, which had been gripping my hair tightly, slipped down and slid into my underwear.

She wrapped her fingers firmly around my fully erect cock and began moving slowly—very slowly—up and down.

I paused my ministrations just long enough to grab the hem of her slip pooled at her waist and pull it all the way up over her breasts.

Now exposed under the light—her full, luscious breasts.

I returned my hand to her center, but this time, instead of slipping beneath the panties, I began deeply caressing her through the fabric.

Already soaked from one round of touching, her core quickly drenched the thin cotton, wetness seeping through and clinging to my fingers.

"Ah... hah... ah... yes... like that..."

I brought my lips to her breast. When I tease her like this, I never go straight for the nipple.

Starting from beneath her breast, I circle the areola with slow sucks and licks, waiting for the bud to swell larger.

Then, once it's stiff—just like my cock—I strike like a predator claiming prey: mouth wide open, engulfing the nipple completely, drawing not just the tip but a thick ring of surrounding flesh deep into my mouth and sucking hard.

Even without direct clitoral stimulation, the sudden fierce suction on her breast sends electric pleasure through her—so intense she jerks her hips upward involuntarily.

I moved my hand from the front of her panties around to the small of her back, then hooked my fingers under the waistband and slowly pulled them down.

She lifted her hips slightly to help. Once the panties reached her knees, I extended my left leg and used my foot to kick them off completely. Then I climbed gently over her body.

As I moved atop her, she spread her legs wide, allowing my cock—still clad only in thin cotton—to align perfectly with her wet heat.

Settling over her, I dove back to her breasts.

"Hah... ah... ah..."

Her breath grew heavier. As I lavished both breasts with wet, hungry kisses, she closed her legs slightly, squeezing my hips gently between her thighs.

Then, mimicking penetration, she began rhythmically grinding her pussy against me.

A clear sign—her arousal had deepened.

I trailed my lips slowly downward from her breasts.

Sensing my movement, she released her grip and let her legs fall open again, spreading wide on the bed.

This was the most thrilling part—the moment before full union.

My lips and tongue lingered briefly at her navel and around her lower belly, then moved past the soft curve of her abdomen toward the nest of curls.

Lifting her thighs with both arms, I brought her core fully into view.

"Ah... hah... uh... ah... ah..."

Though her eyes were closed, lost in ecstasy, I knew she was acutely aware—embarrassed, yet overwhelmingly excited—that I was staring directly at her most intimate place.

Her pubic hair was sparse. Her folds looked impossibly soft. Carefully, I parted my tongue and pressed it to the beginning of her slit.

"Hah... ah... ah..."

Her breath caught sharply—then her whole body tensed for an instant.

Just a flash. But her valley was incredibly soft. As my tongue glided downward toward her clit, she grew even more aroused.

"Ah... ah... hah... uh... what should I do... ah... yes... yes..."

I paused my tongue momentarily, then gently took her clit between my lips.

Once I started this, she wouldn't last long.

I began lightly nibbling her clit with my lips—then harder—alternating pressure.

For just a second, her hips bucked violently.

Overwhelmed, she tried to pull away from my mouth. I pursued her relentlessly.

"Uh... ah... uh... huh... ah... uh..."

Her breathing grew ragged. I pressed my palms firmly against the insides of her thighs, holding her in place. Then I sealed my lips around her clit once more.

"Ahh~... huh... ah... ah..."

My lips tightened and released rhythmically around her clit. With each pulse, her moans rose higher. Then, suddenly, I thrust my tongue deep into her vagina.

"Huh~~!! Ah.......!!"

Her entire body shuddered. While my tongue ravaged her depths, my nose continuously brushed over her slit and clit, delivering relentless dual stimulation.

Unable to endure the sustained assault, she began to drip.

"Hah~hah... hah~hah... I'm going crazy... uh... what should I do... hah~hah... hah... aaaaaa..."

Holding her inner thighs, I lifted her hips slightly.

Her legs were raised close to her torso, her ass lifted, exposing her entrance even more.

Pausing, I lowered my face just enough to gaze at her glistening core—slick with her juices and my saliva.

She gripped her own thighs with both hands, head turned to the side, eyes shut. Her forehead glistened with sweat, her breath still rapid, waiting for my next move.

I brought my face back to her. Briefly sucked her clit, then released it. I gathered my tongue and plunged it deep into her pussy, in and out, before sliding downward toward her perineum.

Just a little further down—her anus. This was the final destination of my worship, her ultimate erogenous zone.

Some might call me perverted. How could I put my tongue and mouth there—such a "dirty" place?

But I say this with certainty: anyone who asks that doesn't understand true sex. If we're talking about filth, the mouth is far dirtier than the anus.

Real sex doesn't care about such taboos. Every part of the body can be erogenous; every deep cavity in the body has the potential to deliver the most intense pleasure. And the anus is no exception.

I gently stiffened my tongue and lightly traced her anus, then slipped it behind her buttocks.

For a split second, as my tongue grazed her back passage, her breath stopped—then resumed.

She was ready. I brought my tongue forward again, circling her anus and its surroundings slowly.

Her legs were wide open, raised high, so both her anus and vaginal area were beautifully, dazzlingly exposed under the soft light.

"Ah~... ah... huk... hah... uh... ah..."

I curled my tongue and pushed it deep inside her anus.

"Huh~~!!... Uh~~... uh... ah..."

Her moan suddenly intensified.

"Ah... I'm dying... so good... what should I do... uh... I'm losing it... hah-hah-hah..."

Here's the interesting part: when my tongue plunges deep into her anus, where is my nose?

Right inside her pussy. My tongue in her ass, my nose buried in her slit—attacking both holes at once.

Her breathing was nearly gone.

"Huh... huh... huh... ah... ah... ah... what should I do... hah... hah..."

Suddenly, her hands seized my head. Gripping my hair tightly, she pinned my face exactly where it was, then ground her clit fiercely against my mouth.

"Uh... more... more... hah... hah... yes... more... just like that... don't stop... hah... hah..."

She planted her feet firmly on the bed and lifted her hips, rocking her pelvis wildly. I matched her rhythm, attacking her clit with lips and tongue, rougher now.

"Yes... just a little... hah... just a little... yes... hah... ah... ah..."

Suddenly, she froze.

Her hips stayed lifted. Her hands clamped down on my head, unyielding.

Violent tremors erupted through her pussy and ass.

My tongue slipped out of her vagina from the force—but stayed pressed tightly against her, so I still felt every pulse.

She had reached orgasm.

"Huh~~!!…"

Ten, maybe twelve contractions. During each spasm, her breath stopped completely. She savored the sensation fully.

"Uh... uh... mm..."

With a deep exhale, her tense, lifted ass suddenly collapsed onto the bed. Her legs went slack, stretching out limply.

"Ah... uh..."

"Was it good?"

I asked, my face still buried in her curls.

"Ah... I almost went insane. I'm still dizzy..."

She answered. Her voice carried a new vitality. I spread her legs wider, lifting her left leg and turning it outward.

"You came without even getting penetrated... like you just returned from Hong Kong."

I chuckled softly. Lying on her right thigh, I reached with my left hand and lightly touched her clit.

"Ah!"

Her reaction was immediate. I slid my fingers down, using index and ring fingers to gently part her folds, then eased my middle finger into her pussy.

"Ah... ah..."

This time, I pushed deeper, nearly burying my finger. Then slowly pulled out, then back in—repeating the motion.

Her recently climaxed pussy slowly warmed again. I withdrew my finger, then inserted my middle and ring fingers together.

Twisting them gently at different angles inside her, she writhed.

"Just put it in... I'm going crazy... ah... ah..."

Slowly, I positioned my hard cock at the entrance of her pussy.

But I didn't enter yet. I teased her, letting her anticipation build—until she grabbed my lips and sucked them fiercely.

With incredible suction. My lips went numb.

Gradually, I pushed my shaft into her wet heat.

So slowly. All the way in—and her back arched like a bow.

"Hah~~~~ I'm going crazy..."

"Good?"

"Mm... too good... I'm losing it... you're the best... ah~~~~"

Suddenly, I pulled out fast. Her hips followed, chasing my cock longingly.

This time, I began a slow rhythm—one deep, three shallow. Three shallow thrusts, one deep. She gushed more honey with every stroke.

She was always a wet one.

With steady piston movements, her juices began bubbling out in waves. I pressed my cock as high as possible inside her, rubbing against the upper wall of her vagina—and her moans grew louder.

"Ah... ah..."

Now, I drove my cock deep, twisting and churning inside her. She rocked her hips with me, delighting in every thrust.

Slowly, my own climax began to rise.

"Can I come inside?"

"Uh... yes... come inside... I'm going crazy..."

I began pumping faster. Her face flushed deep red—like a radish steamed hot. I felt the explosion coming.

Wrapping my arms around her, I emptied a massive load of cum deep into her pussy. I didn't pull out. Just held her tight, whispering into her ear:

"I love you!!!"