"Ha... Ha, haaa, haaa, hamuu... Mmmm... Aahhh, ah, haaaah... Mnnn, mmm..."
Her breath, hot and heavy, rolled over my shaft like a wave of molten heat, each exhale searing into my skin. The sound alone—ragged, yearning, desperate—was enough to make my cock twitch with anticipation. It was honestly surprising that Chloe had never experienced sex before, given the sheer need radiating from her. But then again, perhaps won processed arousal differently, their urges buried beneath layers of restraint until they reached a breaking point.
I guided her head with a firm grip, letting her take in slowly as she panted between strokes. Now that I took a closer look, her breasts were massive—round and full, straining against the taut fabric of her researcher's uniform. The thick material had done well to conceal their size before, but now, in this mont, their fullness was undeniable.
Curious, I reached out and took a handful of her soft flesh, my fingers sinking in with ease. Yet even with my palm spread wide, I couldn't grasp all of it—she was simply that big.
"Mnnn… aaah… haa… haaannn, haa... haa… hamuuu…"
She let out a muffled moan, her lips still wrapped around my cock, her voice trembling as if the act itself was overwhelming her senses. But soon, her movents faltered, her breath hitching as she pulled away slightly to gasp for air. It seed she had montarily run out of breath while working her mouth over my cock. Drool glistened along her lips, a thin strand still connecting her mouth to my cock, before she swallowed thickly and dove back in, sealing her lips tightly around my girth.
Her tongue lapped at the sensitive head, her saliva coating every inch, making each stroke of her lips feel even hotter, even wetter.
A deep shudder ran through . My toes curled involuntarily, my muscles tensing at the sheer pleasure coursing through . Still, sothing was missing—she wasn't using her throat. That frustrated .
That wouldn't do.
I tightened my grip on the back of her head and gently pushed her down, coaxing her deeper.
Her eyes flew open in alarm. The mont my cock pressed against the entrance of her throat, she imdiately recoiled, pulling back in a panic.
"Cough! Cough!"
She gagged, a mixture of saliva and precum glistening at the corner of her lips. A few quick breaths, and she shot a look that was both accusatory and flustered.
"W-What are you doing…? Are you trying to suffocate ?"
"Uh, no. I was just trying to go deeper."
"Deeper?" she echoed, tilting her head in confusion.
I narrowed my gaze slightly. "Do you even know what oral sex is?"
She blinked. "Hmm? You can have sex orally?"
…What?
A slow realization dawned on .
Okay. This world was definitely not as advanced as I initially thought. At least, not when it ca to sex. If even soone as intelligent as Chloe—a researcher, no less—had no idea what oral sex was, then it was safe to assu that the entire world had sohow overlooked the concept entirely.
That explained everything.
Even with all their automatas, their advanced machinery, their scientific breakthroughs, they were completely in the dark when it ca to the most primal form of pleasure. It was almost laughable.
My blood thrumd with excitent.
If they knew so little about sex… then I could mold them. Train them. I could make Chloe into sothing that would tremble at the re touch of my hand, that would fall into bliss from the slightest kiss.
The thought alone sent a sharp pulse of heat straight to my cock.
"What we're doing right now is oral sex," I explained smoothly, my voice low and patient, as if teaching her the fundantals of a long-lost art. "Though there are different levels to it. One is a blowjob, another is deepthroating, and then there's irrumatio. There are many forms, actually. And since ejaculation happens in the mouth, there's no risk of pregnancy."
"Huh… I see," she murmured, her brows furrowing slightly in thought. "So, having sex orally is possible as well…"
There was a brief pause.
Then, a spark of curiosity lit in her eyes.
"I want to try it," she declared, her voice steady, her lips parting slightly as she gazed up at . "Can you do it to ?"
And just like that, she tilted her head back, her mouth opening wide, her tongue unfurling like a red carpet leading straight to her throat.
Even in the dim lighting, I could see the delicate twitches in the back of her mouth, the rhythmic pulsing of her throat as if inviting inside.
My cock throbbed at the sight.
It was lewd. Incredibly lewd.
"Alright," I murmured, gripping my shaft and lining it up with her willing mouth.
I pressed my cock against her outstretched tongue, rubbing it along the slick, wet surface. As expected, her throat had subtle layers of texture, sothing that couldn't quite be described—slightly rough, yet tantalizingly soft. It wasn't to say that it didn't feel good. On the contrary, it was almost too good. Perhaps it was because this was a different world entirely, where even the humans were built slightly differently. And yet, I hadn't sensed any real distinction between the people in my world and those from Earth.
Maybe it was just my lack of experience back in my previous life as a virgin.
Regardless, that was enough thinking for now.
As I continued rubbing my cock against her tongue, I gradually pushed it forward, only to pull back again in a teasing motion, letting her taste over and over. Her saliva clung to my length in long, glistening strands, thick and fluid, stretching between us each ti I withdrew. There was sothing erotically obscene about the sight, the way her mouth was already so wet and welcoming.
But that was only the beginning.
I pressed forward fully, sinking my cock into her waiting mouth until the tip prodded against the back, nudging the tight entrance to her throat. The resistance was imdiate, but I was patient.
Slowly, I guided my hand to the back of her head, steadying my grip before applying gentle pressure, coaxing her further. Her throat resisted, tensing around the intrusion, but as I persisted, it yielded—gradually spreading open to accommodate my girth.
"Ug… ugggh… mnnnn... Ugh, hhnnn, hhh, hnnn, hhmnnnnn, mmm..."
The sensation of her throat slowly accepting was unbearable. A raw heat coiled in my gut, my instincts screaming at to release right then and there. But I held back. I wanted—needed—to enjoy this longer.
I began to move.
"Gh… gnn…"
She struggled, her throat spasming around my length as she fought to adjust to the foreign intrusion. The tight convulsions only heightened the pleasure, sending shudders down my spine. I could tell she was battling her gag reflex, her throat constricting around with each involuntary spasm. But instead of pulling back, I pressed her further against my crotch, forcing her to take more.
A wet, ssy gurgle escaped her lips as thick, bubbling saliva spilled from the corners of her mouth, coating my cock and drenching my crotch. Her eyes slowly rolled upward, her expression dazed, her cheeks bulging slightly as she struggled for air.
But I didn't relent.
I wasn't being rough—not yet. But as soone experiencing deepthroating for the first ti, it was only natural that she would react this way.
And then—I couldn't hold back anymore.
"Fughhh… fuuu… mnnn…"
With one final thrust, I buried myself deep, my cock pulsing as thick, scalding-hot cum erupted straight into her esophagus. The release was overwhelming, my entire body tensing as wave after wave of thick, pent-up sen surged into her throat.
There was so much that she couldn't contain it all.
The mont my cock twitched inside her, the sheer volu of cum flooding her throat caused it to spill back, leaking out of her nose in small, pearly-white trickles. The sight was utterly obscene.
And when I finally pulled out, still spurting, the remaining ropes of cum shot across her face, painting her flushed skin in milky streaks until her features were almost completely covered in white.
"Ahh… s-so hot… ahhh…!"
Her voice trembled as she panted, her chest rising and falling with each heavy breath. Warm rivulets of sen slid down her cheeks, dripping from her chin in slow, viscous trails.
Her expression was drunk with pleasure.
Then, as if hypnotized by the scent, she raised a trembling hand to her face, scooping up a dollop of cum with her fingers. Her tongue darted out, licking it clean in slow, deliberate strokes.
"Ah… I love the sll… I love it… I want more…"
Her words were slurred with pure desire, her eyes glazed with need.
I couldn't hold myself back anymore.
And neither could she.
Without hesitation, we moved to the bed together—our bodies pressing against each other, our hunger unrestrained—as we began the second round.
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