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Click hereDismissing the thought, Agnese's cheeks were now bright pink -- she gulped and motioned her hand towards it. Seeing this, Oriana snatched and grabbed the ginger's wrist roughly, taking her by surprise.
"W-what are you doing, Ness?! You don't h-have to... you don't..." Oriana trailed off and loosened her grip in her entranced state, continuing to groan and make incoherent sounds. She was clearly taken over by something.
"It's okay," Agnese gulped again, "I've read about this of course -- how a man and woman can love each other and how there are many pleasures of the flesh... I can do this..."
Breathing out, Agnese motioned her hand towards Oriana's cock again, first feeling it with her finger tips, causing the blonde to increase the volume of her incoherent speech, before lowering it again. Turning back to the foreign body part in front of her, she went to grab it, onlyjust wrapping her small hand around it's girth. Oriana gasped, but continued to groan. It felt... strange. It was hard, yes, that was definitely afact, but the skin felt soft and smooth, even the veins. Holding her grip, she could feel it pulsating so strong, that it moved her hand and wrist. As Agnese moved her hand around to touch in her curiosity, Oriana would react well to her movements, groaning less and moaning more. She slid her fingers on what was the head of the cock, feeling the shape of it. She then very gently cupped Oriana's balls, as she read that this was an incredibly sensitive spot. After her curiosity was somewhat peaked, she wrapped her hand back on the shaft and slowly began to stroke up and down.
A feeling like no other struck Oriana -- like electricity throughout her whole body originating from her crotch, and she cried out, moaning in pleasure and gasping. She writhed on the bed as she felt her lover's velvety soft hands stroke her newly formed cock. Agnese was sitting cross legged, switching from watching her hands stroke the cock in front of her, and then to watching the blonde woman enjoying every moment of this. Encouraged by Oriana's reactions, she picked up the pace and tightened her grip a bit. She watched as the foreskin would disappear as she stroked downwards, then reappear to wrap the head of the penis as she stroked up. It was such a bizarre thing to witness. "This was a man's dick?" she thought.
Oriana's moans grew louder and more intense, and Agnese could see that the blonde's hips were uncontrollably thrusting upwards to meet her strokes. Crying out, Oriana grabbed at the ginger's thigh as she approached her climax.
"Oh my god! Oh! S-something...s-" she couldn't speak as the pleasure took control of her body, and all she could do was moan. Agnese felt Oriana push upwards with quite a lot of force, before unexpectedly seeing a long, white thread of liquid shoot out from the tip of her cock. The ginger woman gasped, almost yelping, as she stopped her strokes -- this was what she read about. A man's orgasm, his semen and sperm, his cum -- and it was coming out of her partner. With Agnese's hand still tightly gripped around her cock, Oriana pushed her hips upward every time another spurt of cum was released. The ginger woman could literallyfeel the cock pulsating inside her enclosed hand. She felt every spurt pulse through the cock, and watched as the shots were projected with a surprising strength upwards, immediately falling down and landing on her hands.
It didn't seem like a long time, but after Oriana's orgasm subsided, there was alot of cum around. Agnese, who was now blushing even more than before, took a moment to marvel at the sight before her. Her right hand was almost completely covered in cum -- slowly releasing her grip and moving her hand away from the now softening cock, she saw that the cum was stringy as she pulled her hand away. She played with it in her hand, it was thick and sticky. Her left hand that was cupping the balls, didn't have much cum on it, but there were droplets on her, the bed, and a lot around Oriana's crotch area. Agnese raised her right hand to her face and looked at it -- cum was slowly oozing off of it and dripping on her legs. That was when it hit her -- the smell. It wasvery strong -- potent, almost intoxicating, and something that she couldn't describe. Was it bad? Was it good? Maybe somewhere in between, she thought, but it didn't make her want to pull away.
She looked at Oriana. Now, Oriana had a stupid grin on her face. She was breathing heavily and had loosened her grip on the ginger's thigh (which now had a slight mark on it from her gripping so hard). She couldnot believe the amount of pleasure she had just felt -- it was unreal, nothing she had ever felt before. Her first orgasm with her new "parts" and it wasamazing. She looked down at her cock, which was semi-hard now, and then towards Agnese who was still marvelling at her cum covered hand. The blonde didn't even care that she had made such a huge mess... the only thing she was thinking of, was that she wanted to do it... again.
"Wow. That was... the best feeling I have ever felt, I think..." said Oriana, slightly slurring, "Your hands felt... incredible."
"I'm glad I can help -- you look very relaxed now. But... I still can't get over what just happened," Agnese paused to admire the mess on the bed again, "Look at this cum, it's so sticky and... it smells sostrong."
After a long moment, Agnese decided it was time to clean up as the two hadn't even had breakfast and it was already mid morning. Wiping her left hand, Agnese took Oriana's hand and led her into the bath. Her right hand, however, was still covered. She reached for the tap on the sink and placed her hand underneath it before pausing. Without a second thought, she let her curiosity get the better of her and dipped a finger in her cum covered hand and into her mouth. It was thick, as it slid along her tongue then down to her stomach. After swallowing the small amount, she could make out the taste better -- it was sweetand salty, but mostly salty. It tasted sort of like the smell, but again, she couldn't really describe it beyond it being sweet and salty. However... it didn't gross her out, but she didn't know if she liked it or hated it because it was such a small amount.
"What are you doing?" asked Oriana, cocking an eyebrow.
Snapping out of her own world, Agnese turned around to Oriana, "Oh! Um... sorry I was just curious, I just wanted to know what it tasted like."
"I mean, you usually love to lick up all my juices before... so this is the same, I guess?"
"Yeah... probably. Do... do you want to try it?" Agnese extended her cum covered hand towards the blonde. Flinching ever so slightly,
"Uh, no I don't think I should. I get that it's not myusual... um... discharge? But it still came out of me and I wouldn't lick my own juices before anyway," laughed Oriana.
Agnese shook her head, "You're right, forget I asked -- that was stupid!"
Washing her hands quickly in the sink, she undressed and hopped into the bath with Oriana, but behind her. There was a table of oils, soaps and liquids next to the bath which had an assortment of smells coming from it. Agnese picked up a bottle and began to lather it onto Oriana's back, washing her.
"Did you like the taste?" asked Oriana.
"I don't know, I didn't get enough to make a decision. But from that small amount... I don't hate it?"
"Mm. Well, maybe next time you can taste more of it -- see if you like it or not," said Oriana, closing her eyes, enjoying the soft hands of her ginger rubbing oil onto her back, "Cause therewill be a next time. That felt... incredible" Oriana shook her head slightly during her pause, as she couldn't think of anything better at that moment.
"Okay," whispered Agnese quietly, while smiling and softly chuckling.
"And I'm glad you don't hate it -- it'd be troublesome if you did, since you know I enjoy being intimate often with you."
Oriana then leaned back onto Agnese's body, feeling her enormous breasts on her back and using them as pillows.
*Elsewhere...
Deep in a cave, with numerous maze-like tunnels there was a strange light. Sparks, coming from a dark figure began appearing. Then -- a pair of glowing purple eyes emerge from the figure, uttering in a whisper tone,
"...finally."
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