In bed with the enemy

At some point, presumably due to chasing for a more comfortable position, Hana’s hand ended up on my inner thigh.

A couple seconds later, my hand realized it was more natural to have a hand cupping one of Hana’s small breasts through her dress.

Soon, our lips were locked. Hana moaned into my lips, her tongue pushing into my mouth with confidence that I didn’t quite have to match. The **** in my system helped, and I think I made up experience by replacing it with passion. Speaking of ****, Hana tasted of it. It was the best beer had ever tasted.

Hana threw herself on top of me. My back against the headboard, her arms wrapped around my neck as we continued kissing. I pulled her close with my hands on her back.

Hana’s hips began softly rocking against my crotch. I quickly hardened from the pressure. She pulled on my shirt, yanking it over my head. The shirt broke our lip contact, and I got a better look at Hana’s face. She was panting, out of breath. She noticed me looking at her and smiled wide, her eyes glinting with desire. She quickly jumped back on me, her tongue reentering my mouth.

I felt on her back for whatever would allow the dress to be removed. I fumbled for the zipper. I’m not sure if it was due to inebriation or simply faulty zipper design, but I couldn’t get it. Hana noticed, giggling into my lips. The vibrations felt nice.

She pulled away again and reached behind herself. The dress slinked down, reaching her stomach. This is when I realized Hana hadn’t been wearing a bra all day, as her small breasts were revealed. Her small, brown nipples poked out, and I couldn’t help but reach a hand out to feel.

Hana bit her lip as I groped her chest. She put her hand over mine, letting out a shaky breath as I ran my thumb over her hard nipple.

To my disappointment, she rolled off of me. To my satisfaction, it was to pull the dress the rest of the way off. I watched as I could finally see her toned stomach, then her white panties. The fabric seemed to be glistening.

I scrambled to undo my pants. Hana joined my venture, sliding them down my legs the moment I had the zipper down. The underwear went with it, leaving me completely nude.

Hana let out a soft gasp when my member was exposed, which gave me a small bump of pride. Her eyes were enamored, and she hesitantly put a hand around the base.

“Weird….” She said under her breath.

“Not exactly the first thing a dude wants to hear when a woman sees his penis.” I pointed out.

Hana chuckled. “No, no, it’s… I’ve only seen, like, plastic ones.”

She ran her hand up the shaft slowly, like with a sense of purpose. It was like she was examining it, as though it could be dangerous unless she could feel every inch, every vein.

“Okay, well, it is kind of weird. The ones Ava and I used were… smoother. Yours has… more going on.” Hana criticized my penis.

“My bad, I didn’t get much of a choice in the matter.” I joked.

“No… it’s perfect.” Hana moved back up, kissing me again as she continued rubbing my penis. She did so with much less confidence than she had with her lips, clearly less familiar with jerking someone off than she was with making out.

I kissed Hana for some time. She got more familiar with her hand as we continued, and eventually I needed to stop her before I came.

I took lead, pressing myself into her and softly laying her on her back, lips still connected.

Her hands were palm-up on the bed, and she still had heavy breath when I pulled my face away. A small train of shared spit hung between us. Her eyes were filled with lust.

I angled myself down to her nethers. I slid her panties down, meeting face-to-face with her pussy. She had a small tuft of pubic hair, trimmed to that kind of landing-strip style. There was a certain eroticism to looking up and seeing her watching me from over the bumps of her breasts, eyes locked onto me as she waited for me to continue.

I kept the eye contact as I pressed my face into her crotch, tasting a vagina for the first time. It was… strange. Not bad, but definitely not what I was expecting. Metallic, but sweet? Odd. I wanted to taste more.

I ran my tongue over her slit, and watched her body language as I did so. I wanted to see what clicked and what didn’t. I pushed my tongue into her depths, and she gasped, biting her lip. She broke eye contact and looked at the ceiling, moving one hand to her chest and another to my head. She softly ran her hand through my hair, egging me on to keep going.

I continued tonguing away, and she began moaning softly the longer I did it.

“Put… use your fingers….” She whispered. I could barely hear her, but I obeyed promptly.

I slid a hand up and pushed a finger inside. I moved my mouth up to focus on her clit. The finger got a good reaction; her chest pushed up a bit, and she moaned a lot louder than before. Taking that as a good sign, I slid a second finger inside.

“Oh, fuck, it’s been so long….” She groaned, her hand squeezing my hair. It kind of hurt, but, since I’d accomplished in making a woman feel good, the pain felt like a reward.

I worked my fingers faster. I assaulted her clit as much as I could without locking-up my jaw.

Soon enough her body spasmed slightly, and she let out a small grunt. Her hand pulled my hair tight, and she pressed my face hard into her snatch. She groaned, and I realized I’d brought a woman to orgasm. It hurt more than I’d expected, and I also lacked oxygen.

After a few seconds, her hand let go and I was able to breathe again. Hana panted, and had a dazed smile on her face.

“Fuck, Michael… I haven’t came in a while. I needed that….”

I may have had help from build-up, but I still felt proud.

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Hey! Sorry to instruct the sexy goodness, but I wanted to add this quick little thing: Gambio, author of Marcy and Gina read CHYOA, did a chapter ridiculing my story! Just FYI: that’s a good thing! Whenever I first learned of Marcy and Gina read CHYOA, I thought it was the coolest idea on the website that really added a sense of connection. I’m incredibly pleased to have been involved in any capacity!

Here is a link for the story (I suggest reading any stories you’re at all familiar with; it’s lots of fun!): https://chyoa.com/chapter/Introduction.877245

Here is the link for the chapter where our story got reviewed: https://chyoa.com/chapter/I-am-NOT-a-Hero%21%2C-by-MichaelChaseLit.1678738

Here is a link for the chapter response I let the characters make (this IS canon! If you want the full I am NOT a Hero! story, you MUST read this!): https://chyoa.com/chapter/The-characters-of-I-am-NOT-a-Hero%21%2C-by-MichaelChaseLit-react-to-Marcie-and-Gina-reacting-to-I-am-NOT-a-Hero%21%2C-by-MichaelChaseLit.1679092

Anyway… thanks again to Gambio! Hopefully next time they’ll enjoy it more, eh? Sucks they stopped right before Michael started getting laid, but what can you do?

Read new chapters early at https://www.patreon.com/c/MichaelChaseLit