The Isekai Milf harem! -
Chapter 73 - 4) The sisters.
Chapter 73: 4) The sisters.
Selene reached out, her fingers trembling slightly as she placed her hand on his chest first.
She could feel his steady heartbeat beneath her palm, after that, she felt the warmth of his skin, the softness of his hair, his cheeks, his biceps, and so on.
It was different from touching her own skin, or her sister’s.
More muscular, more defined.
She let her hand explore further, tracing the lines of his muscles, the curve of his shoulder, the strong line of his arm.
As her fingers moved lower, she encountered a light dusting near his stomach.
It was a strange sensation, but not an unpleasant one.
When she finally reached his manhood, she paused, her breath catching in her throat.
It was warm and hard, pulsing with life.
She wrapped her fingers around it, marveling at its size and heat.
There was a strange wetness at the tip, from the smell it felt salty and slightly bitter.
"Can...can you show me how?" she asked, looking up at him with wide, curious eyes.
Alan nodded, seeing the genuine desire to learn in her gaze.
He took her hand, guiding it gently but firmly.
He showed her how to stroke, how to caress, how to explore and tease.
Selene watched and learned, her initial nervousness giving way to growing excitement.
She was fascinated by the way he responded to her touch, the way his breath hitched, the way his muscles tensed.
It was empowering, knowing that she could elicit such reactions from him.
Even powerful men are weak to pleasure.
As she continued to touch and explore, she found her own body responding.
There was a warmth building between her legs, a tingling sensation that spread through her core.
It was similar to what she had felt when she had touched herself in secret, but more intense, more overwhelming.
"Umm... I think... I’m ready..." she whispered, her cheeks flushed with arousal and nervousness.
Alan looked at her, really looked at her, searching for any sign of hesitation or uncertainty.
What he saw was a woman on the brink of discovery, a woman ready to embrace this new experience with an open heart and mind.
He nodded, a soft smile playing on his lips. "We’ll go slow," he promised.
Selene smiled back, feeling a sense of trust, "But kissy first..."
"Ok..."
Ummmmwaaaaa!
They kissed, their lips connected and Alan moved his tongue inside her.
Whhaaaaaa~
Their lips separated as the aftertaste of Alan’s saliva was still inside her mouth.
After that, She lay fromt on the soft blankets, just like her sister, her heart pounding in her chest.
Alan positioned himself between her legs.
His movement was slow and careful.
She could feel the heat of his body, the weight of him pressing down on her.
It was both comforting and exhilarating.
As he entered her, slowly, carefully, she felt a jolt of pain mixed with pleasure.
It was a new sensation, unlike anything she had ever experienced before.
There was a stretching feeling, a sense of being filled completely.
It was overwhelming, but not entirely unpleasant.
There was even a burning pain.
"Relax," Alan whispered, sensing her tension.
"Let your body get used to it."
Selene took a deep breath, trying to do as he said.
She focused on the sensation of him inside her, the way he filled her, the heat of their connected bodies.
As she relaxed, the pain from deflowering began to fade, replaced by a growing sense of pleasure.
There was a building pressure, a coiling tension deep within her.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
Alan began to move, slowly at first.
"Hssss..... Ahhh, ahhhh,"
Selene gasped at the new sensation, her nails digging slightly into the blanket.
It felt good, but strange, exciting yet a little scary.
As he continued to move, she started to adjust, her body responding to the rhythm he set.
There was a friction, a delicious heat building between them.
Selene found herself arching her back, meeting his thrusts with growing enthusiasm.
"Ahh... oh..." she moaned, surprised by the intensity of the pleasure coursing through her.
Alan watched her, seeing the mix of surprise and delight.
He increased his pace slightly, guided by her reactions.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
Clap! Clap! Clap!
"Is this okay?" he asked, wanting to ensure she was comfortable, that she was enjoying it.
Selene nodded vigorously, her eyes closed, her focus entirely on the sensations flooding her body.
"Yes... it’s... it’s good... ahhh, ah, ah, ah, ah, Haaaahhhh*" she managed to say between breaths.
Alan smiled, feeling a surge of affection for this woman who was embracing this new experience with such openness.
No offense to other women but he just likes a particular types of women more.
Maybe discriminatory but he will make sure to love everyone equally.
He leaned down, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss as he continued to move within her.
The combination of the kiss and the movement of their bodies was almost too much, too overwhelming.
She felt like she was drowning in sensations, in pleasure, in the sea of unholy culture.
"Ahh... I... I think... something’s happening..." she gasped, her body tensing, her muscles contracting.
Alan could feel it too, the tightening around him, the signs of her approaching climax.
He quickened his pace, aiming to bring her to completion.
"Let go," he urged, his voice husky with desire.
"Let it happen..."
"Eek..." Selene’s breath hitched, her world narrowing down to the point where their bodies were connected.
There was a building pressure, an intense heat coiling tighter and tighter.
"Ahh... ahh... I... I’m...!"
The world exploded into a thousand stars as her climax hit her with blinding force.
"AHHHHHH!!!!" She cried out, her body shaking with the intensity of her release.
It was unlike anything she had ever felt before, a wave of pleasure that crashed through her, leaving her breathless and trembling.
Selene clung to the blanket, her anchor in the storm of sensations.
Alan pulled out his cock... She squirted all over the blanket.
As the waves of her orgasm subsided, she opened her eyes to find him watching her, a look of awe and tenderness on his face.
"How was that?" he asked softly, brushing a strand of hair from her sweat-dampened forehead.
Selene smiled, still trying to catch her breath.
"Amazing..." she whispered.
"Intense... overwhelming... but so, so good..."
Alan chuckled, pressing a soft kiss to her lips.
"I’m glad," he murmured.
"And you? What about you?"
Alan’s smile turned a little sheepish.
"I... I was so focused on you, I haven’t had my release yet..." he admitted.
...
Selene looked at him with surprise, then a mischievous glint entered her eyes.
"Well then... we can’t leave you hanging, can we?" she said, her tone playful yet determined.
Alan raised an eyebrow, intrigued by her sudden boldness.
"Oh? And what do you have in mind?"
Selene gently pushed him gently, surprising him with her strength.
She guided him to his back, then straddled him, positioning herself above his still-hard manhood.
"This okay?" she asked, a blush painting her cheeks even as she maintained eye contact.
She felt ashamed doing so a vulgar act... How can she?
But hey woman wants to get on top and move too, okeh.
They want their man to just enjoy without burning much energy.
Alan nodded, impressed and aroused by her initiative.
Selene slowly lowered herself onto him, gasping at the sensation of having him inside her again.
She placed her hands on his chest for support, then began to move, finding a rhythm that felt good for both of them.
As she rode him, she felt a sense of power and freedom she had never experienced before.
No cap, she leaned down and kissed him.
He accepted her kiss, while his hands grabbed her butt.
"Mmmmmmmm.... Waaaaaa~"
"Herooo how is it? Am I better than my sister and mother?" She asked.
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