The Clown's Harem

Solomon wanted to act with surprise, but of course, doing so would make the woman feel surprised.

Taking initiative, I see. I have no complaints, my dear worshipper.

The Clown leaned back on his chair and rested his hands on his lap. His two legs were slightly parted.

"A blowjob. Are you experienced in this field?" he asked, already knowing the answer beforehand.

Aurora’s tanned cheeks blushed to a crimson red as she fiddled with her clothing.

"N-no, Mister Clown. During my time in the Sungate Academy, I was so focused on my studies that I had no time or interest in men. Only the gods."

And now, you have a god in front of you that you wish to please.

"Are you sure you are ready?"

"I am certain!" she responded immediately, before blushing brighter. "but I might not be good at it at first..."

Solomon smiled.

Very well then.

He pulled down his pants, which were resting underneath his pink cloud clown outfit, and his cock sprang upwards, peeking through the clouds. Immediately, Aurora gawked at it.

What the... Why is it so big?!

Suddenly, she was hesitant to approach.

Can such a thing even fit in my mouth?

...

No, I can’t hesitate now. This is my fault for underestimating the Great Clown. I have read countless texts about how the gods’ bodies are made brilliant once they have ascended to the heavens. It only makes sense that the Clown is so... hung.

She blushed brightly again, realising the thoughts that were running through her head.

What sort of woman am I becoming?!

Freeing herself from her thoughts, Aurora rose to her feet and slowly approached the Clown.

Once there, she kneeled between his legs and was up close and personal with his member.

It was her first time seeing one. She wondered if all of them looked so perfectly thick and long. If she had to guess, it was roughly ten inches.

She wrapped her shaky hands around the shaft and felt that it was warm and hard. Then she moved her hands in up-and-down motions, trying her best to do what she thought might please the Clown.

When she looked up, she saw the handsome man looking down at her without a single expression on his face. She could not tell whether what she was doing was right or wrong.

A-all I can do is try my best.

"Ahhh," she sounded as she opened her mouth.

Her lips wrapped around the thick head of the Clown’s member, and for the first time, she earned a reaction. It twitched slightly.

That must be a sign!

Aurora started to use her tongue to circle the head of the cock as it rested in her mouth. She knew there was no chance that she could get it any deeper down her throat, so she would have to work with what she was able to do.

She sucked, causing her cheeks to hollow, and then released. She circled her tongue around the large head and sometimes flicked it at the tip or underneath its edge.

As it continued to twitch in her mouth, she used her two hands to stroke up and down the length.

...

Meanwhile, Solomon was left feeling bliss as he enjoyed the sensations. Her tongue was warm, and despite her lack of experience, she was managing to hit all of his sensitive spots.

Beforehand, he thought that he might have to drop his godly act and give the woman instructions on how to please him.

It seemed that wasn’t the case. At this rate, she would certainly bring the Clown to completion.

...

Aurora removed the head from her mouth with a wet pop. A string of saliva snapped between them and dripped down her tanned chin.

She looked at her work, noticing that a small amount of white liquid had already begun to form at the tip of the Clown’s member.

She licked it up immediately. It had no taste, she noted in surprise.

...

Goodness me... Has she studied under the god of lust? Solomon joked in his mind as the woman cleaned his pre-cum.

...

Aurora looked down beneath the Clown’s member, where his two jewels lay.

What about here? she thought to herself, scrutinising them. Then she ran her tongue along the centre of them.

His shaft jumped, as though struck by pleasure. She licked again, and the same thing happened.

Although the Clown gave nothing away, making no facial expressions or sounds, she had a feeling that it felt good for him.

She opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around the Clown’s balls, coating them with her saliva and rolling them along her tongue. This positioned her beneath him so that his cock rested heavily atop her head and face.

She used both hands to stroke up and down the length, simultaneously paying attention to his jewels as well.

She stroked and stroked until her hands were tired.

...

That’s it... Solomon thought. I can’t hold it back much longer.

Trying to keep his voice steady, he spoke.

"How badly do you want to please me?"

The question had meaning.

"As... much... as I can," Aurora answered, her voice muffled.

Solomon nodded. "Fine. Look up at me and stroke me. Open your mouth too, and get ready to catch."

Aurora was uncertain why the Clown had suddenly given her instructions, but she was fully immersed now.

She did as asked, opening her mouth and stroking him with the tip resting on her tongue.

Solomon looked down at her face. She looked so lewd with her tongue out.

Here it comes...

He allowed the overwhelming pleasure to take over and released his seed.

The thick white liquid spilled onto the woman’s tongue. Her eyes went wide, then glittered as she realised what she had done.

I made the Clown finish!

...

I am so dirty... What’s happening to me...

Her cheeks flushed as she stroked every last drop from the shaft.

Then, with a smile on her face, she swallowed.