Episode 34. Wedding (3)

“Then do it with me too.”

Winnie said with complicated eyes.

“If I kiss you before Monica and you do, then when you kiss Monica, it’ll be like you’re indirectly kissing me. There’s not much difference between a man’s and a woman’s lips, so…”

So, she’s saying she’ll consider it an indirect kiss to Monica through me? What does she think I am, really? I stared at her in disbelief, and Winnie said in a barely audible voice.

“…You don’t want to?”

“If that’s the goal, there are plenty of other ways, aren’t there? Besides lips, there’s cups, or other things people usually consider for indirect kisses.”

“Is there anyone who gets horny looking at a cup? Unless it’s a cup with the lip marks of someone you have a crush on, I want to share a sexually aroused state with Monica.”

We’ve been naturally using the same cups since we were kids, so it doesn’t feel special at all. I stared at her lightly colored lips, moving as she muttered those words. Her naturally rosy lips had a girlish softness that felt different from a mature feeling, just by looking at them. Now that I’m starting to notice these differences from Vera one by one, I realize what I’m doing.

‘I feel a bit sorry for Vera…’

I could say I was already doing something to feel sorry about with Monica, but I was somewhat justified in doing that to Monica. I originally only liked Vera, but Monica ended up getting involved because of the contract. But what I’m doing with Winnie right now…

“Monica, I’m sorry…”

I heard Winnie’s small, whispering voice. As I hesitated, Winnie brought her face closer to mine first. She took her back off the wall and leaned her body towards me, still covering herself. I couldn’t avoid, no, I didn’t avoid, those lips that were slowly, gently approaching so as not to bump into each other. The guilt towards Vera that was piled up in a corner of my heart was buried and hidden by the soft lips. As if it was her first kiss, Winnie kept her mouth tightly shut and pressed her lips against mine as if she was stamping a seal.

“Eup, eu-eup!”

Her inexperienced reaction seemed to stir something in my penis. Winnie might hate men, but it was clear she had never kissed a woman either. I hugged her small shoulders tightly so that Winnie wouldn’t run away even if she was surprised. Winnie made a surprised “eup-eup” sound, but soon relaxed and accepted my embrace.

“Pahaa…”

Winnie gasped for breath as she parted her lips. That fragile appearance, those slender shoulders, were so different from Vera. As different as they were, they were surprisingly attractive.

“So, how was your first kiss?”

“It was just suffocating, stuffy, and I didn’t know what was going on…”

Well, that’s because I didn’t put my tongue in. Everything she said screamed inexperience and was sexy.

“It wasn’t as great as I read in books. But… even though it’s with a man, it’s not that unpleasant…”

Hearing those words, I felt like I had been hit hard on the head. What am I doing right now? I was teaching this woman about men. My role is to help this poor woman, who somehow got twisted and started hating men and liking women, to learn about proper men and a proper sex life. So…

‘It’s okay.’

I felt like I heard a voice whispering that from somewhere in my heart.

“Let’s go again, but for real this time.”

We’re graduating from pecks that only touch lips. I’m not a kid, that’s too frustrating. I stuck out my tongue and lightly licked her lips. Winnie, who had already given up resisting, soon relaxed and left her body to me. I hugged her slender body tightly, but not so tightly that it would break. Like cradling an egg. I could feel her delicate and soft body. It looked frail, but once I was close, I was newly aware of the existence of her soft breasts.

As I calmly licked around her lips, I could taste Winnie. The taste of bitter rainwater, soaked in the rain, the taste of the wine she had been sipping until just now. Among those intense presences, I could taste a sexy flavor that only a female could produce. Since taste is similar to smell, it felt like I could smell a sexy scent.

I stopped teasing and went on the offensive, lightly sucking on her lower lip. I could feel Winnie was flustered, but she was bravely accepting it as it was. No, at this point, it wasn’t brave, it was like kissing a soft doll.

“Don’t just stay still, react however you want.”

“I don’t know what to do…”

“Just do whatever you want.”

I sucked on her lower lip again as if I was going to devour it, making a smacking sound. Winnie didn’t hide her surprise at the unfamiliar sensation and tried to pull her lips away. Yeah, this is what makes it fun. As she tried to pull her lips away, I didn’t let go and gently sucked on them before moving the target to her upper lip. Her upper lip, which had been defenselessly exposed, collapsed helplessly under the sudden attack. When she tried to defend the upper part again, I went for the lower part. As I licked and sucked them alternately, Winnie’s green eyes seemed to be literally spinning. It was so much fun to see her cute, inexperienced reactions.

“How about this?”

“T-this isn’t a kiss.”

“It’s not a kiss, but it’s a type of foreplay.”

“…”

Silence means consent, right? Winnie didn’t answer my question asking for her impressions and turned her head away.

“So, how was it this time? Is it just not unpleasant this time too?”

“You, that tone.”

“Huh?”

Winnie suddenly pointed out my tone.

“Talk to me softly, like you did before. It’s a little scary when a man talks in a stiff tone…”

“…Okay, okay.”

I wondered what she was talking about all of a sudden. It seemed to be one of Winnie’s rejections or fears about men. It wasn’t a difficult request, and as a teacher, I decided to accept this much of my student’s whims. I had experienced the student’s perspective while learning from Vera. This time, I’m the teacher.

Before I could ask her again how it really felt, Winnie kissed me first. She put her arms around my neck and gave me that lip-bumping kiss again. Her tightly closed eyelids and long eyelashes were trembling, as if she was very scared.

I had already sucked on her lips a lot earlier, so this time I licked them with my tongue. I tasted her rosy lips as if I was redrawing the outline of her mouth. The upper and lower walls had already been weakened earlier, so it was time to attack the space between them. Winnie’s lips, which had flinched at the unfamiliar attack, didn’t easily open the door even when my tongue knocked on the gap. I didn’t give up and kept knocking, and the lips that had been stamped ten times by my tongue slowly opened. I didn’t miss the gap and put my tongue in, completely opening her mouth.

My tongue, which had succeeded in invading Winnie’s mouth, busily roamed around the inside, from the roof of her mouth to under her tongue, leaving my saliva. Winnie’s saliva, which touched my tongue, tasted bitter and sour from the wine. Winnie couldn’t just be on the receiving end, so she tried to put her tongue in my mouth, but her stiff tongue, unfamiliar with the movement, was violated by my soft tongue and returned to its nest.

As I licked the inside of Winnie’s mouth with my tongue, I also rubbed my penis against Winnie’s stomach as if I was licking it. Between our completely close bodies, my thing was throbbing on her stomach as if it was pulsating. I could feel the smooth curves of her stomach every time I wiggled my waist slightly. Those curves were like a lascivious indication that there was a place for a baby inside. I felt like I wanted to plant a seed and make her stomach swell somehow.

While continuing to mix tongues, I slowly laid Winnie down on the bed while supporting her as she clung to me. Winnie, who didn’t let go of my lips until her back was submerged in the bed, soon ran out of breath and slowly fell away. She was breathing roughly, as if she was out of breath, and her eyes were slightly unfocused.

“No way… Wh-what is this…”

I could see Winnie was confused by the physical pleasure that surpassed the mental discomfort of kissing a man. I guess I’m pretty good at kissing.

“Kiss… give me more…”

“I have to do something more important than kissing.”

I lifted my penis up and down once. Tong, tong, my penis hit Winnie’s stomach, making a cute sound.

“From now on, this is going to go inside your vagina.”

“Ugh…”

She had an expression that wasn’t very willing. But if she’s a woman, she should be able to accept this. How should I persuade her?

“Just put it in quickly since you have to do it anyway… I think that’ll be better than just looking at it.”

So, she just wants to get it out of her sight? It seemed like Winnie wanted to store my penis in her vagina. I aimed my penis at her vagina, which had closed tightly again from the kissing, and pushed it in forcefully.