Chapter 180: The Heist of Bellvia V
Chapter 180: The Heist of Bellvia V
We enter the room, and I see the bed. It is nice and big. It’s disturbing that we’ll be doing stuff in a dead man’s bed. While he lies in the basement. Walking around naked with Sally is something I never thought I’d do, with anyone in fact. I close the door behind us, and I hear her hop onto the bed before I can even turn around. I turn in the darkness of the room, barely being lit by a lantern on the table by the bookshelf on the other side of the room. I look in Sally’s direction, and she is lying on her side as she holds her head up with her hand. The shadows of the darkness in the room hide her private area perfectly. “Come over here…” She takes the hand relaxing against her thigh and waves me over.
I walk over and sit on the edge of the bed. I lean back, and my head relaxes right next to hers. She looks down at me with a sincere look. For the first time in my entire life, my heartthrobs. She brings her free hand up from her thigh and caresses my face gently. “I never thought I’d meet someone like you… It’s been 70 years since I’ve done anything like this, so you’ll have to forgive me…” Sally is 103 years old, and when she freed herself, she probably hasn’t touched a man in that amount of time. She looks my age, maybe a tad younger. Her elf blood extends her life span. I don’t know how long, though. She gently drags her fingers across my cheek and slowly runs it to the back of my head.
She tilts my head up and kisses me. A normal kiss, one that isn’t complicated or full of movement. This is the one that I like the most. She pulls away and comes back down for some more kisses. As she does this, she shifts her body and leans it against mine. As I feel her soft and smooth skin touch mine, my rod sticks up in excitement. She fully leans her body on mine and now as another hand to do whatever she pleases with. As a guy, I’ve seen things on the internet, but none of that’s real. All that is scripted and mostly fake. So I push those things into the fire and forget about them. What I learn in this time frame is what will be the truth. I respond to Sally as she moves her lips ever so slightly. I enjoy the sensation as it’s still very new to me.
As we slowly experiment with kisses, I feel her free hand slide down my chest and run over my abs. She moans into my mouth slightly as she does. I quickly learn of her destination and remain calm. She runs the tips of her fingernails up and down my rod, sending new feelings through my body. Unlike anything I felt before, it’s a new pleasure, and it feels good. As I’m distracted by all the things she’s doing, she takes the chance to shift her body onto mine. Now fully on top of my and in complete control. I like the fact she is taking control since I have no experience. It helps. It also might make her feel safer after all she has been through. Being the one in control might help her. She pulls away, and I take a breath. “Is there something I should do?” Sally shakes her head and grips my rod.
A shiver crawls up my spine, and I enjoy the pressure she is applying. “Leave everything to me… If I want you to do something, then I’ll let you know…” I take her words as a sign to relax and let both of us acclimate to what’s about to happen. “Have you ever touched a girl’s lower parts before?” I shake my head no. I know some of the anatomy from health class, but I don’t have any real experience. She smiles and takes my hand and sits upon my stomach. I look down, and I see her most prized area. She guides my hand to a certain little bundle of skin near the top of it. This is what many call the clit. “Be gentle with it… You can hurt me if you are too rough…” I nod my head and clear my jumbled thoughts.
I fully touch it with my thumb, and as I do, Sally releases and sharp gasp. I pull my hand away, thinking that I hurt her. She quickly grabs my wrist before it can fully get out of her reach. “You didn’t hurt me. It’s the first time it has felt good… I never felt it like this before… Can you please do it some more…” I slowly nod my head and bring my hand back down. I place my thumb on it again and slowly move it in small circles. She is breathing hard and heavy as I do so. I press down on it gently, and she whips her head back and squeals slightly. “This is what it really feels like… To do this with someone you love…” I blush at her words. I bring my index into play and pinch it ever so slightly. She bucks her hips and leans back even further. “That felt really good…” I feel a tingle in my area too.
When she feels pleasure, I do too. She gets back into a normal position as I stop, and she looks down at me. She takes her hands off my chest and cups my face. “You know how the entrance works, right?” I nod my head, and she smiles just a little. “Take your finger and try it out…” She said finger in a singular form, so don’t go ever one. She raises her hips slightly off me and guides my hand to entrance. I take my index finger and slowly insert the tip of it. She begins to shake, and I almost say something, but she puts a finger over my lips. “I’m shaking from the pleasure… Not the fear…” I insert some more, and she continues to vibrate. My index finger is half in, and that’s when I decide to stop. I wiggle it up and down slowly to see if that does anything.
Boy, oh boy, what a reaction. Her upper body clings to my upper body, and her hips stay in the air. She proceeds to bite some skin on the nape of my neck. That sends a chill down my spine too. “Keep doing that…” She tells me what to do in a breathless voice, and I listen. I move my finger in a circular motion and rub it against every wall she has. Not going too deep, just staying where she likes it. She presses down harder on me, and I feel her folds squeeze around my index finger. She takes deep breaths, but I don’t stop. Thinking that’s the right thing to do. “Slow down… To intense…” I completely stop my slow circular movements and pull my finger out. I wasn’t going any faster than before or any more intense.
It must have been from her light orgasm. Too much stimulation after such an event must not be good. She looks up at me from my pecks, and I see slight drool hanging from the side of her mouth in the little light that the lantern provides. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?” She shakes her head no and brings her hips back down to my stomach and leans the top half of her up. She slides down my body and stops once my rod sits between her butt cheeks. “What are we going to do now…” I want to keep experimenting with her pleasure zones, but staying in one place for too long can be bad. At least I think that’s what’s right… She lifts her hips and lines her entrance up with my rod. Looking at the difference, I don’t think I’ll fit inside her.
Some of her fluids drip onto the tip, and after a second, I feel my tip and her entrance touch. The heat and sensation are completely new and pleasurable. She grips my rod so it doesn’t move, and she presses down. I see stars, and my mind goes blank, my tip enters her, and I release a groan myself. “Feel good, Zern… It feels incredible for me to… Give me some time to adjust before we do any moving…” I barely hear her through the ringing in my ears. I’m glad I released a lot earlier, or I’d be done already. She continues to slowly lower her body onto my rod, and the deeper I go, the better it gets. About halfway in, I feel my tip press against something. It feels really good to touch it, and every time she breathes, it gets tighter.
She takes several deep breaths, and I flutter my eyes trying to keep them open. “This is the deepest I can go right now… I need to adjust to your size… You’re so much bigger than what I was experienced too…” My senses are being overwhelmed in pleasures. Something happens that I didn’t know could. My wings full come out without me toggling them on. I can’t control them right now, and the only thing that I can really do is watch them wrap Sally and bring her closer to me. She leans her upper body on mine again as we stay connected. My wings are soft and warm right now, and she moans at the touch of them. She starts to move her hips up and down as we are wrapped together, and that’s when all my rational thoughts leave me, and I enjoy the pleasure.