City ​​of Witches 983

Chapter 983 – #211_Debutante(4)

#977

1.
First, Siwoo sits back on the sofa with his legs spread.
Then, Albireo sits in the empty space between his legs, using Siwoo’s broad chest as a backrest.

His bulging, thick member is parked right against Albireo’s erector spinae, but it seems she’s decided to let it slide.

This position fulfilled Albireo’s request to “receive caresses without fully exposing her genitals.”

“My back is a bit uncomfortable… Can’t you store it away somehow?”
“That’s difficult.”
“Can’t you make it smaller for a moment?”
“That’s also difficult.”
“Then I guess I have no choice.”

It’s only now that I realize this series of deflating conversations that have been going on since earlier.

This was, in a way, Albireo’s own form of mind control.

She engages in dry, mundane conversations that seem completely out of place during sex.
Using this as a buoy, she aims to stay clear-headed and not get swept away by the atmosphere, as she did before.

“Could you lean back a bit more?”
“Like this?”

“That’s perfect.”
“It’s a bit uncomfortable because Siwoo-kun is so bumpy.”

After a bit of back-and-forth, Albireo finally leans back into Siwoo’s embrace.

“Heh…”

A woman’s heart is sometimes complex and mysterious.
To melt away the defenses of my big mother-in-law, I’ll have to create a situation where it’s hard to stay sane with pleasure.

For that, I’ll start with romance again.
It’s a shame that Albireo’s shoulders are stiff again, despite the effort I put into relaxing her earlier.

I gently kiss her neck, which is in the perfect position.
Smooth skin where my lips glide like kissing velvet.

Her slender neckline, accentuated by her elegant updo, is inherently arousing.

One arm wraps around her lower waist, gripping her amazing breasts, while the other hand is placed near her vulva, as originally intended.

-Twitch

“……”

It’s clear that women are more sensitive to stimuli other than sight.

Whether it’s because of the close contact of skin rubbing against skin, or because Siwoo’s hand is slowly making its way towards Albireo’s secret garden.

Albireo, who had been so talkative, clamped her mouth shut.

“Hee-yang…!”

And the mouth that had been closed like a clam let out a cute moan the moment Siwoo’s tongue went up her neck and bit her earlobe.

“S-Siwoo-kun?! What are you doing?”

Here’s a little life hack.

The series of actions from the neck to the ear is a very suitable move for setting the mood in the difficult hurdle of ‘first sex.’

Especially since it doesn’t have the direct lewdness of suddenly reaching for the breasts, buttocks, or vulva, while still heightening a woman’s arousal.

The important thing is to lightly bite or nibble with your lips, as smearing saliva with your tongue can be frowned upon.

“Huum… Hng…”

Albireo, who had been fidgeting in Siwoo’s arms as if ticklish, begins to let out a composed moan.

Siwoo’s hand, which had been slowly moving down, was now caressing Albireo’s moist petals.

Even if I can’t see it directly, I can still feel it.

What I feel with my fingertips is a wonderful cushion.

It seems she’s the same as my little mother-in-law, with plump, fleshy bits for the ‘suspense’ of her clitoris.
The delicate petals that catch on my fingertips are straight instead of wrinkled, and the somewhat protruding bumps are surrounded by the epidermis.

Truly, it’s an aristocratic vagina that shows the ultimate in modern sophistication.

Furthermore, after repeated caresses, a subtle heat emanated from her inner hole, but the outer fluids were cold.

This is also kind of hot.

So, while sucking on her nipples, and while she was sucking on Siwoo’s chest and giving him a handjob, she was getting this wet?
Even though she acted like it was nothing on the outside.

“Albireo-nim. I have an important question.”
“What is it?”

Her answer, slightly languid thanks to the gentle caresses.
Even though I somewhat expected her reaction, I boldly asked.

“How often do you masturbate normally?”
“Are you sexually harassing me right now?”

But it’s true that it’s sexual harassment.
Squeezing her breasts, stroking her vagina, licking her neck, all of these actions are filled with my own desires.

“It’s important. I need to know Albireo-nim’s current physical condition to give a more accurate lesson.”
“…Can’t we just do it roughly?”

My mother-in-law’s question, with a bit less sharpness, perhaps due to the caresses.
Now is the time to exploit the ignorance of the know-it-all.

“It’s not that embarrassing of a question, is it?”
“…I haven’t done it much. Maybe once a year, and even that was almost never after the twins were born…”

Albireo’s voice, which seems to have shrunk a little, perhaps because of how she felt.

“How do you do it?”
“Siwoo-kun!”
“Please trust me!”

Albireo, who seemed to sense something was wrong, flared up, but flinched at Siwoo’s confident shout.
This is the power of information disparity.
It’s a difference in position that allows you to overcome rational doubts with baseless confidence.

“Haa… Okay. I don’t insert my fingers, I do it like this.”

In the end, my big mother-in-law doesn’t touch herself directly, but just shows me with a gesture of waving her hand.

“Oh, so it’s a feeling of lightly rubbing with your whole finger.”
“…It feels a bit unpleasant…”

Just as Albireo was about to become suspicious, Siwoo’s hand moved first.

-Slap, slap, slap

“Ah…!”
“You mean it’s usually like this?”
“Y-yes, that’s right.”
“Have you ever experienced an orgasm through clitoral masturbation?”
“Y-yes, I have… Ugh…”

Albireo’s waist twitches as I stimulate her sprout by rolling it between the ridges of my knuckles.

“Hmm…”

As I make a sound like a doctor who has found an unidentified tumor in a patient, Albireo asks, as if she’s become intimidated.

“…Is there something wrong?”
“No. I need to investigate a little more. When was the last time you masturbated?”
“……”

Was this too much?
As Siwoo was getting nervous at the prolonged silence, Albireo’s ears turned red as she answered in a barely audible voice.

“…Yesterday. Why? Why is it important?”

My big mother-in-law’s confession of her masturbation schedule.
And to hear that she did it just yesterday.

It’s a situation that’s as hot as if I had a hypnosis app in my hands.

“The degree of development of erogenous zones is different for each person, so I need to adjust to that. It could be too stimulating.”
“Is that… so?”
“Of course.”
“I’m going to ask Deneb about it later, and if it’s not true, you’ll be in trouble.”

Albireo declares a cross-examination, the best way to mitigate information disparity.
I was taken aback, but the die has already been cast.

Siwoo had no intention of backing down.

“You can do that. But this time, you have to trust me completely.”
“…Okay.”

Siwoo’s threat, which even felt like he was living for today and dying tomorrow, was something that even the great Albireo could not see through.

2.
The first clitoral masturbation lesson in the life of Albireo, the older sister of the twin sisters and a virgin milf.

About 15 minutes have passed.

-Slide, slide, slide

“Ugh, ugh, ugh…”

Using my ring and index fingers, I gently lift her foreskin, and with my middle finger, I gradually stimulate Albireo’s sprout.
From time to time, I gently bite or lick her neck, and whenever I feel like it, I rub her breasts and pinch her nipples.

Albireo, who was now completely leaning back against Siwoo’s chest, was panting like a fish pulled out of the water at the unknown pleasure unfolding between her legs.

“Ah, ah… Haaah…”
“How is it? It’s definitely different, isn’t it?”
“Y-yes, it’s different…”

At first, it clearly started with caresses, but somewhere along the way, it deviated from the goal.
Siwoo was teaching Albireo a healthy method of clitoral masturbation.

“If you masturbate as violently as Albireo-nim does, you may not be able to get much pleasure from sex. Your body has become accustomed to too much stimulation.”

That’s a lie.

Albireo doesn’t seem to be rubbing her clitoris violently, as if she’s doing corner masturbation.
Even if she did, her durability as an ethereal being would allow her to withstand it somehow.

It’s clearly deviated from the goal, and the reason for it isn’t plausible either.
What’s the point of learning the correct way to masturbate?

But all Albireo could do was nod her head.

Because if she concentrated just a little more, she felt like she would stretch out her toes and go, and that sensation had been going on for a long time.

“It seems you’ve become a little desensitized from your past experiences. You should have gone by now.”
“I-is that so…? Ung, haah…”

Albireo twisted her waist back and forth, answering with a voice full of longing.

Of course, this is a plan.

As I proved to Periwinkle not long ago, Siwoo is a master of climax who can bring any woman to orgasm in the blink of an eye.

If I wanted to, I could make her body feel an orgasm before she even thought, ‘I think I’m going to go!’

Conversely, this also meant that I could maintain a precarious threshold of 90% to 95% and caress her so that she would remain on the verge of climax forever.
By subtly changing the points, I could put her in a state of ‘I think I’m about to go…’ for 72 hours.

72 hours is a bit of an exaggeration, but anyway, this is Siwoo’s secret weapon.

Tsukuyomi for females, orgasm control.

-Drip

“Ung, kyuut… Hng…”

The pitiful Albireo, caught in a wicked spell, was dripping with sticky honey, her buttocks soaked, yet she couldn’t help but think, ‘Did I really do it too roughly?’ ‘I want to go faster than that.’

“S-Siwoo-kun… J-just a little more…”
“Just a little more?”

Albireo, who had been wriggling her waist, finally asked in a small voice.
When I pretended not to know, she mumbled in an even smaller voice.

“Just a little harder… or would it be okay if I did it myself?”
“No. We need to awaken your senses so that you can go with gentle stimulation. Just leave your body to me and relax.”
“But… Haa, okay…”

My mother-in-law, who even turned her head to look at Siwoo with a look of lingering regret.
Her fox eyes, which usually shone sharply with makeup, were drooping, making her incredibly cute.

“Hng, ung… Ung… Ugh…”

However, even after that, the dynamics on the caress staff were pianississimo. Very, very softly.

Albireo would unconsciously lift her waist to rub her clitoris against my fingers, and I would even show off the advanced technique of subtly pulling my hand back.

Another 15 minutes passed.

When I saw the daze and the deep desire for pleasure in Albireo’s eyes, who had not climaxed even once during that long time, but had only lingered at the entrance to orgasm, that was the right timing.

“Albireo-nim, this is a really serious problem.”

Siwoo sighed deeply and uttered a lie as if it were a breath.

“You’ll need special treatment right away.”