Gil

“Alright, everyone! Bring it in!” You watch as the young women stop their play and walk over to you, their bodies glistening with sweat. “Take a knee.” Your players drip with sweat as they get on one knee. “Okay, y’all have put in good work today. In a couple of days, we’ll be playing a little show match against our university's faculty before we head to the championship. Again, it’s a show match, just have fun. We’ll get back to business after that. Now go take a shower, you all stink.” 

The girls chuckle at the comment, “I think that’s you, Coach.”

“I think the one that needs a shower is you,” your star player, Tzuyu, says, earning laughs from the others. 

“You’re one to talk,” the rest pile on, jokingly insulting you, adding their own comments as they walk to the locker room. You raise your arms over your head, stretching before you begin taking down all the volleyball nets. While you missed seeing your star in what was basically a bikini during practice, you were still happy to trade that out for an air-conditioned practice area, considering the deadly heat wave that was going on. Your first order of business was taking down the nets, a process you had down to a T at this point. Each court went down piece by piece. You were nearly finished putting down the nets when you heard a voice from the other side of the gymnasium. 

“Daddy!” You turn to see your star player walking over to you, having switched into the team’s beach uniform. Tzuyu strides toward you, her long and solid legs striking you the same way as always. “It’s time for my special lesson,” she giggles. 

“I’m almost done, baby, I just have to finish taking down the rest of these.” Tzuyu pouts; the young woman wanted to start her special training already. 

“But, Daddy, I need you right now!” You sigh. It was always hard to resist Tzuyu, especially when she was wearing her uniform. What made it worse was that she knew exactly how to play you. She stepped closer, pressing her body against yours. “Please, Daddy? I promise it won’t take too long.” You both knew it was a lie, but as Tzuyu placed your hands on her perfectly round cheeks, it was tougher and tougher to say no to her. “Please?” She asks again softly. 

“Alright, baby,” Tzuyu smiles softly and presses her lips against yours. Your kiss deepens, your tongue explores her mouth, and vice versa. You squeeze her firm yet soft cheeks until they overflow between your fingers. It draws a moan out from Tzuyu. “Are the doors locked?” 

“Mhmm,” she hums. 

“And you made sure everyone was gone?” 

“Yes, Daddy. I made sure everyone was gone.” Tzuyu moans, your hands kneading her flesh. Tzuyu cranes her neck, something that you immediately target, nipping at it. “Yes, Daddy, yes,” she moans softly. Her hand finds your crotch, rubbing it through your pants. “Where do you want to do it, here? Or do you want to get me nice and wet in the shower?”

“The shower. It’ll save us time.” Tzuyu grabs your hand and runs toward the showers, dragging you into the locker room. At the very least, with her leading the way, you can stare at her full and shapely rear bouncing with each hurried step she takes. There was something about her in that uniform bottom that made her ass look so much better to you. It was a shame that Tzuyu removed it so quickly once you were both in the shower. The young woman stripped you down, too. 

“I was watching you the entire session,” she admits. “Daddy, it’s so hard being around you, knowing you're staring at me anytime you get the chance. You push Tzuyu back against the cold tile of one of the shower stalls. Her breathing staggers, “It’s hard hiding how wet I am, you better take responsibility.”

“I will,” you reply, turning on the water and holding her waist. Your hand slips down to Tzuyu’s ass, gripping it tightly. “It’s hard not to stare at this delicious peach you have.” You make Tzuyu blush. As water falls over you, she escapes your grasp, turning around out of shyness. You grab her again, this time slipping your cock between her powerful legs, letting it rub against her slit. “Is this you telling me what you want?” 

Tzuyu moans softly, your hot length sliding perfectly between her thighs. She looks down, seeing the tip poke out from between her legs. “M-maybe. I just want Daddy to put it in,”

As the water continues to cascade down your bodies, you slip yourself inside Tzuyu. The star of the team moans softly. Her lip quivers as she feels you sliding deeper, striking her core with your length. Your hands grip and slide along her side, grabbing at her modest mounds, fingers flicking her nipples. Tzuyu presses herself against you, her shapely rear pushing back against your crotch as she reaches back and over her head, trying to caress your face. “Deeper, Daddy, I want it deeper.”

“You’re such a needy girl, Tzuyu.”

“Mmm, it’s because I love Daddy’s cock so much.” 

You pinch both of her hard nubs between your thumb and index finger, making her whimper. “Daddy loves your pussy, baby.”

“Really?” Tzuyu asks, the words making her smile from ear to ear. 

“It’s always so tight and hungry.” Her walls were like a vice around you; you could tell the young woman was flexing her muscles. You push yourself deeper, plunging every inch into Tzuyu. She cries out, finally having your whole cock inside her needy cunt. “Bend over for me, Tzuyu.” The young woman follows your orders, bending over with her hands pressed against the cold tiles of the shower stall. You hold onto her tiny waist, driving your cock into her again and again. Tzuyu pushed herself back after each thrust, craving more. The young woman’s sex drive could be insatiable at times. You were thankful for that, though, it meant you had someone who would do anything to please you and keep going. It was just as good that her body was incredibly sensitive. 

Your hand sneaking down to play with her clit was making her lose control. Her rhythm became out of sync with yours, not that either of you minded. You were both moving as quickly as you could. “More, Daddy, more! I want Daddy to destroy my pussy!” She mumbled, her body beginning to twitch as her orgasm quickly approached. The more you rubbed the sensitive nub between her legs, the more her body raced toward her climax. Tzuyu’s legs tensed up first, becoming stiff as you slammed your hips into her firm ass. The young woman was staring at the floor, biting her bottom lip as she tried to hold back her climax. 

“Cum for Daddy,” you tell the young woman, spanking her left cheek. The sting from the hit is enough to send her over the edge. Tzuyu lets out an ear-piercing cry as she cums, her walls fluttering around your cock as it attempts to milk you. You were nearly there. You thrust faster, stumbling forward until you had Tzuyu's body trapped between you and the cold tiles. You held her waist tightly as you impaled the young woman on your cock, getting yourself as close to her womb as you could before you came inside her. 

“It’s so warm,” Tzuyu mumbles, her head spinning as your thick semen pours into her, painting her walls white as it floods her womb. “Am I gonna be a mommy?” Tzuyu mumbles, having forgotten she was on the pill. You keep yourself buried inside of Tzuyu, her walls continuing to milk you. Once your cock stops throbbing inside the young woman, you begin to pull out, only to have Tzuyu stop you. “No, not yet, Daddy.” She says through deep breaths. “I don’t want to stop yet.”

“We’re not going to stop yet, baby.” You tell Tzuyu, kissing the back of her tanned neck. “We’re only switching positions.” You move your hands down along her body, stopping at her thick thighs. “You’re going to use these to ride me until you can’t anymore. You can have as much cum as you want.”

Tzuyu turns her head, “Really? I can really have as much as I want, Daddy?” You nod your head, and only then does Tzuyu allow you to pull out. 

You turn off the shower and lead Tzuyu to the locker room, laying down a few towels for your comfort. As you lie on the floor, Tzuyu quickly straddles your lap for a second, her hand is around your cock, pointing it right at her entrance. She rises slowly, squatting above it before lowering herself. Tzuyu purses her lips, enjoying as you push her walls apart once more. You keep your hands on her waist, keeping her steady as she begins bouncing herself on your length. “Oh, Daddy,” Tzuyu has her hands on your sides to support herself. It was a workout for the young woman, her favorite workout in the world. There was a reason her thighs were so big; she had developed a lot of good muscle bouncing on your cock like this. Even as she came again, Tzuyu would keep moving, your nectar-coated cock allowing her to slide up and down your pole even easier than before. 

You watch Tzuyu's expression change as she rides you, going from a bright smile to a sensual lip bite until she has the face of a slut, feeling absolute bliss, her jaw drops, and moans spill from her lips. You spank her ass, “Keep moving, baby. Take all of Daddy's cock,” you tell her.

“Yes, Daddy,” she moans. You lie back and enjoy the experience, her tight walls smother your cock as her perky tits bounce in front of you. You couldn’t ask for more from this young woman. At least, not at the moment, her tits were hypnotizing you. You lean up and take one into your mouth, gently biting the soft mound as Tzuyu’s legs burn from her exercise. “D-daddy, I don’t know how much longer I can keep going,”

“Are you saying my best star isn’t going to get even one more creampie?”

Tzuyu shakes her head, refocusing her energy, “I-I’ll get it,” she whines. Tzuyu lingers on top of you every time she comes down. It makes you smile, as much as she wanted your cum she had already gone through a rigorous workout with the team. 

“Let Daddy help you.” You place your hands back on Tzuyu’s waist and help her move along your shaft. You can’t help yourself, though, and one hand moves to her ass, squeezing the soft, shapely piece of flesh as you begin to thrust. Tzuyu can’t hold her position any longer and comes down onto her knees, straddling you now. She leans down into a kiss as you begin to take over, ramming your throbbing cock into her core. 

Tzuyu moans into the kiss, soft whimpers joining as she begs for you to cum inside her again. “I want Daddy’s cum. Please, Daddy? I’ll be a good girl and stay at your place tonight. You can sleep with your big, juicy dick buried inside me.” Never mind that she had planned to stay with you tonight, Tzuyu was using this as a tactic to get you to fill her. 

“Does this make my butt look big?” Chaeryeong asked, a slight frown on her face as she looked in the mirror. 

“Not really.” Her partner responded. “I think with a little adjustment, we’ll be there, though. Here, let me.” The black skirt that Chaeryeong wore was already short, and if she bent over, her cheeks would definitely be out. Dahyun knew what the problem was. Chaeryeong had put it on just a little too low. 

“You almost got it right. We just need to move this a little higher,” Dahyun said, raising the skirt a few inches higher, enough to where the end of the skirt curved perfectly around Chaeryeong’s pale cheeks, accentuating her curves. “There we go, that’s better.”

“Thank you, Unnie.”

“It’s no problem, I used to make the same mistakes,” Dahyun said, waving away Chaeryeong’s gratitude. “You’ll get it soon enough.”

“I hope so. I’ve been struggling a lot.” Chaeryeong pauses, pursing her lips as she considers telling Dahyun about her troubles. The older woman was someone she trusted a lot, but at the same time, she didn’t want to burden Dahyun. She exhales, “Do you have a moment?”

“Yeah,” Dahyun replies, smiling at the younger woman. She could see the troubled look in Chaeryeong’s eyes, and it made Dahyun feel good to know that the younger workers relied on her. “Let’s go to the break room.” The pair walked together, attracting some gazes from the others.

“Go get them, you two!” Sana shouted, her cheeks pulled high into a bright, toothy smile. The Japanese woman turned to the side, pulling on Sullyoon’s arm. “We should do that, too!” Sullyoon was less than enthused. She didn’t say a thing, though, as Sana began to relay all the ideas they could do together. “I can find my old uniform, or do you want to get something matching?” Sana asked. Dahyun chuckled at hearing that. She knew how troublesome Sana could be when she really wanted to do something, and it was so hard to go against her with how cute she was. The older woman silently wished Sullyoon good luck; there was little she could do to stop Sana.  

Dahyun and Chaeryeong walked to the breakroom, giggling. It was hard to stay silent when they had both witnessed Sana’s overactive nature. They take seats in the empty room. “So what did you want to talk about?” Dahyun asked, jumping right into the problem.

Chaeryeong took a deep breath. It was difficult for her to process everything she wanted to ask and discuss, so she started where she thought it would be best to begin. “Dahyun, why did you start working here?”

“Why did I start?” Dahyun repeats, blinking a few times as she considers her reason for working at Tinkerbell. “Mmm, well, I started for two reasons. The first would probably be that I wanted to explore my sexuality, and this was sort of a safe place to do so. I grew up in a very religious household, so topics like sex and kinks and well, other things like that didn't happen.” Dahyun chuckles to herself, reflecting on how she was when she started.

“I…well, you hear stories, right? From friends about things they've done with their boyfriends and partners in general, wild nights out.  I didn't have that experience, and so I felt a little self-conscious about it. I get old enough to move out and be on my own, and so I decide I'll make a big leap, join here.” Dahyun cuts herself off, “There's more to why I chose here, I can tell you about that later, though, let's just say some of the older workers are involved.” 

“The second, and some would say the more important reason, was that I needed money and a lot of it. I did not make good financial decisions.” Dahyun laughs as her memories play in her mind. “Let me tell you, buying a giant inflatable floaty is a terrible decision even if you use it as a bed, but, yeah. Those are my reasons. A little bit of exploration and some money. Working here solved both those problems, and I've made some good friends along the way.”

Chaeryeong nods her head. “That's good. It's just that I've been thinking about why I'm here. I'm not really getting many people coming to me. So it's like, why am I still here? Am I not good at my job?”  Chaeryeong twiddles her thumbs under her table. “Have you ever had something like this?”

“Oh, honey, of course I did. I was terrible at this job. Do you know how embarrassing it is when you have a customer ask to move on from a blowjob? I mean, he hasn't cum, and it doesn't even feel like he's close; he just wants it to end. I came in with no experience, and word got around pretty quickly that I wasn't good at this. The staff had to really try to sell me to the customers. It was awful.”  Dahyun tilts her head, having to remember her struggles, making her feel a little down. “The point is, I was terrible and thinking the same things you were. Jihyo noticed and helped me, really gave me a confidence boost. We actually partnered up for this event back then. It helped me get a few clients I still see now. We did a whole routine of her teaching me how to do things, from handjobs to riding. She even had me learn how to do a bobojob.” Dahyun says, looking down at her relatively small chest. The motion makes Chaeryeong smile. “ I probably would've given up if it weren’t for her. Chaeryeong, if you need any help at all, you can come to me. I'll help you in any way I can.”

Chaeryeong nods her head. “Thanks, this is really what I needed. It's nice having someone who understands what I'm feeling.” Chaeryeong feels Dahyun's hand on her back, the soft pats making her feel more comfortable. 

“Alright, now let’s put on our working faces. We have a customer to please.” The pair smiles at each other and begins to head to their room for the night. “Ah, we probably should've talked about this more. What kind of roleplay do we want to do? What are we feeling tonight?” It was an important question that the pair hadn't really considered before this. Dahyun now felt a little worried; they needed to come up with something quick.

“How about…” Chaeryeong wracked her brain thinking of possible scenarios to run. “Maybe…” Chaeryeong kept fumbling in her mind, speaking a few words before she had a fully fleshed out thought. “Naughty school girls are a bit overdone. So what if we did something like sex is our homework?”

Dahyun cocked her head to the side, her brows furrowing. “Would that make the customer our dad? And we're sisters?” Dahyun tried to hold back a laugh; her lips quivered before she eventually broke. “You're starting to sound like Sana.” She said with a laugh. Chaeryeong immediately blushed and covered her face. She was starting to sound like Sana.

Chaeryeong waved away the thought, “Okay, maybe not that idea.”

“Mmm, we might need to go with the naughty school girls idea.” Dahyun tried her best to think of other things to do. “We could be good girls, getting extra credit from our teacher? How does that sound? I mean, we look like innocent students. Maybe the customer could play the part of a teacher, taking advantage of us.” The more Dahyun thought about it, the less she liked the idea. 

“I think we're just going to have to settle for us being naughty school girls. At the very least, we could be in love with our teacher. Like, fawn over him, it gives us a slightly different angle.” Dahyun nods along to the idea. 

“Okay, I think we could make that work. Let's do it.” Satisfied with the idea, the pair makes sure everything in the room is set. Because they had chosen their outfits well in advance, they had managed to secure a special room. While all the standard rooms were more or less simple bedrooms, theirs was a classroom. If someone were to walk into the room, they would probably be more than a little confused, that is, if they weren't expecting it.  Dahyun and Chaeryeong had some fun while they were waiting for their first appointment. They drew on the whiteboard, writing their names and drawing what came to mind, mostly butterflies and hearts. 

The pair were caught in the middle of their artistry, the door to the room opening suddenly. They both jumped, their hands shaking as you stepped into the room. Chaeryeong leaned against the wall, a hand to her chest as she took a deep breath. “T-teacher! You should have told us you were coming back.” Dahyun says with a slight stutter. She jumped into the best line she could think of on a moment’s notice. Dahyun did a small double-take at the board and tried her best to cover their drawings. 

It took you a moment to get your bearings, mostly because of the outfits they were wearing. They were school uniforms that had definitely been modified. What stood out the most to you was their backsides. The skirts were so high and short that their asses were clearly visible as they stood up.  You could even see small bits of their panties; it was a black fabric that clashed perfectly with their pale skin. It seemed like the pair noticed your stares and the growing bulge in your pants. The more experienced Dahyun made her move. “Are you getting hard because of us, teacher?” The petite woman moved away from the board and toward you, her hips swaying with every step she took. “Do you like us that much?” 

Chaeryeong began to follow Dahyun's lead, moving closer to your left. “We don't mind, you know? We like that you're getting hard because of us, isn't that right, Dahyun?”

Dahyun nods her head, “Right. I don't mind at all. I like that my favorite teacher is thinking of me like that.” Dahyun had a sly smile on her face as she grabbed your right hand. She presses herself against your chest. “I saw you staring at our asses. Do you want to touch them?” Chaeryeong does the same on your left. 

“We won't tell anyone. We like you a lot.” The pair had their hands hovering inches from their plush rears. You couldn't resist their calls. You place your hands on their pale ass, squeezing the soft cheeks. Dahyun and Caheryeong smile at you, placing their hands on your bulging crotch. “That's it, touch all you want,” Chaeryeong said, her voice deeper as she worked with Dahyun to get your belt off. 

“The two of you look so good,” you tell them, finally managing to get some words out.  

“I'm glad you think so. But I think we would look prettier doing something else. Something naughty.” Chaeryeong whispers. Her words have you giving their asses a rougher squeeze, drawing slight moans out from the young women. “We've been thinking about you like this for a long time.”

“Mhmm, you have no idea how long we've thought about you like this. The way we've touched ourselves, imagining it was you doing it, taking us. We're so happy that you like our bodies.” The pair finally has your belt undone and looks over at the desk in the corner. “Why don't you take a seat? We know how hard you work. Let your students do some of the work.” Caheryeong and Dhyun walk you over to what would be your desk. You take a seat on the office chair and lean back, watching as the pair drop to their knees and pull down your pants. Chaeryeong unconsciously wets her lips as she holds onto the waistband. 

“Should we, Dahyun?” Chaeryteong asks the older woman.

“We should,” Dahyun replies quickly. Together, they pull down your underwear, your hard cock flopping out of its confines. “Ohh, it's bigger than I imagined,” Dahyun whispered, her lips curling upward into a smile. 

“Do you think it's going to fit?” Chaeryeong asks. Even if they were bluffing about your size, it felt good to have the two beautiful women practically drooling over it. 

“We'll make it,” Dahyun giggles. “Have the first taste, Chaeryeong.”

“Can I?” Dahyun nods. Chaeryerong glances at you with a deep smile as she inches closer to you. You feel her warm breath against the head. Her slick lips wrap around it, slowly coming together over the center, before she pulls away. “It's better than we imagined.” She says softly to her partner before going in for more. Chaeryeong’s slim hand slowly wraps around your shaft. Dahyun moves the younger woman's hair behind her ear, holding it as Chaeryeong wraps her lips around you once more. You shudder as her tongue grazes you. Chaeryeong brings it around again, swirling it around the tip as she stares at you, her eyes asking for approval. 

“K-keep going, it feels good.” Now, with your permission, Chaeryeong begins to bob her head. Her warm saliva coats your cock, bathing it as her lips stretch around your length.  

“Do you like it that much, sir?” Dahyun asked patiently, waiting for her turn. 

“Yes,” you mumble, struggling with the waves of pleasure crashing over you as Chaeryeong reaches the base. She hummed softly, making her throat vibrate around you. “H-how did you get so good at this, Chaeryeong?”

Chaeryeong pulls back, her hand stroking your shaft as she catches her breath. “I had a lot of practice, but don't worry, teacher. I didn't practice with anyone. I used a toy. I wanted you to be my first. Dahyun and I made sure every part of our bodies is ready for you.”

Dahyun moves to your side, kissing your cheek. “She's right, we made sure we were ready for you, sir.” The pale woman grabs your hand and places it back on her ass. “We mean every part of our body.” She told you, adding emphasis, so you knew everything was on the table. The thought of fucking either woman in the ass turns you on; it makes your cock throb. 

Feeling this,  Chaeryeong pauses her handjob. “Don't cum yet. We don't want any of it going to waste.”

“Every drop has to go inside us,” Dahyun adds.  You nod along, agreeing to their stipulation, not that you had other plans. “We're going to share the first one, so you'd better have enough for us to get our own after.” Chaeryeong scoots to the side, giving the older woman space to kneel between your legs. Together they attack your length, their warm, slick tongue lapping at the head, with Dahyun and Chaeryeong occasionally sharing a kiss with you at the center. You fill the rooms with your moans as the pair works you over. You don't even notice them unbuttoning each other's shirts. All you can think about as you tilt your head back and stare at the ceiling is their soft lips moving along your shaft.

They gave you small kisses; had Dahyun and Chaeryeong chosen a darker-colored lipstick, it would have been more visible on you. You had to listen to the girls moan softly as they tasted your precum.  “I can't wait to have the real thing,” Chaeryeong giggled before planting her lips back on your shaft.  At this point, your muscles were tightening. You were about to blow, and these women knew it. They purposely slowed down. First was Chaeryeong, she grabbed your shaft, and coated her lips in your precum, tracing them with the head of your cock. Dahyun did the same, before Chaeryeong and her decided to each take half of the head and suck on their respective side. It was too much for you. 

You blow your load, and as more of your cum spurts out, Dahyun takes over, engulfing the head and letting your cum fill her mouth, her tongue brushing along the bottom of the tip as she strokes your length. Chaeryeong watched from the side, biting her fingertip at the erotic sight. Once your orgasm had ended Dahyun pulled away from you and pulled Chaeryeong in by her open shirt/ She pressed her lips against the younger woman's, her mouth opening as she shared your cum with Chaeryeong. It was a deep kiss, their tongue exploring each other's mouths as they savored the salty taste of your cum. 

The sight kept you hard, and how could it not? These half-naked women wanted you and were willing to share you. You took deep breaths, trying to get some energy back before they refocused their attention on you. 

For not that didn't seem like a problem as Dahyun pulled Chaeryeong's head back gently and hovered over the younger woman's face, letting the mixture of semen and saliva drip into Chaeryeong's mouth and down her throat as she gratefully accepted the gift. Chaeryeong even giggles, pointing to you. Dahyun glances at you and joins in the laughter. “It looks like you want to be a part of this. How about we move on, Chaery?”

Chaeryeong gives a slight nod, “Sure, I do want to have a taste with a different mouth.” Chaeryeong rises from the floor and stands next to the older woman. “Who do you want first, teacher?” Chaeryeong presses her body against Dahyun, their black lace bras rubbing against each other. 

“Maybe we should strip a little to show him what we each have to offer,” Dahyun suggests.

“I think you may be right.” Dahyun stepped behind the younger woman and peeled off her already-open shirt, letting the black bra take all the attention. Dahyun's pale hands snaked up Chaeryeong's body, where she squeezed the younger woman's tits. The small moan that escaped Chaeryeong's mouth had you wanting more. You watched as Dahyun pulled on the bra's cups, revealing Chaeryeong's tiny brown nipples. They were cute, perfectly fitting Chaeryeong's modest chest. 

“They look nice, don't they?” Dahyun gives the small tits a gentle squeeze. “You should give him a taste, Chaeryeong.”

“Do you want to taste them?” Chaeryeong asks nervously. The tone in her voice and the doe eyes she looks at you with make her all the more cute. Dahyun’s fingers find the younger woman's nipple, and she twists it gently. Chaeryeong rests her body against the older woman's as Dahyun pinches the sensitive nub. You nod your head emphatically. Dahyun guides Chaeryeong onto your lap. The young woman sits on one of your legs. Chaeryeong blushes, her pale skin turning a bright red as you lean in and run your tongue around the nub. Chaeryeong sucks in a breath and shuts her eyes. She hums in approval as your tongue swirls around her nipple. 

Not one to be left out, Dahyun lets her shirt fall off her shoulders. She had a similar bra, though it came off quickly. Dahyun plopped herself down on our other leg. She pushed out her chest for you to suck on. You switch your focus, going to Dahyun's dusty-pink nubs. She lets out low moans, craning her neck as your tongue flicks her nipple. 

“Can I go first?” Chaeryeong asks, staring at you with big doe eyes. You feel her hand wrapping around your cock again. She was definitely eager. You had to give her points for that. The timing could have been better, though. You release Dahyun's nipple and look at the younger woman. 

“Why don't you take off that skirt and those panties?” Chaeryeong smiles softly and stands up. She fiddles with her skirt for a moment, letting the anticipation build before dropping the last articles of clothing. She was already wet, her nectar glistening on her thighs. “Such a good girl. I think I'll take that pretty pink pussy of yours.” You turn to Dahyun, who understands what to do. She moves off your lap, allowing Chaeryeong to climb onto it. You stop her from straddling you, though, wanting her to face Dahyun instead. You grab your cock, aligning it with Chaeryeong's entrance. You and Dahyun share a glance, she places her hands on the younger woman's shoulders, and pushes her onto your cock. Chaeryeong was tight; it felt like you might break her.

You and Chaeryeong both fill the fake classroom with your moans. Dahyun smiled as she pushed her younger coworker further onto your cock, watching as it disappeared into her cunt. “You have no idea how much Chaeryeong has been wanting this, sir. Please use her however you want.” Dahyun pats Chaeryeong's cheek gently, “Tell the teacher how you feel.”

“I feel so good,” Chaeryeong moaned, leaning forward as your cock reached deep into her core. “Y-you're filling me up. I-I,” Chaeryeong struggles to form the words for a second, her mind short-circuiting. “Fuck me, sir. Please, I want to make you happy.” 

You grip Chaeryeong's slim waist, holding her against your crotch, keeping your cock buried in her tight cunt a few seconds longer. The young woman's walls were flexing around you, practically sucking you in. Chaeryeong groans as you begin to slide out of her, your cock glistening with her nectar as you pull out a little over half of your cock. The young woman had thought you would pull out more, but you pulled the trigger early, pulling back down onto you. The head rammed into her womb, leaving her seeing stars. “You're so tight, Chaeryeong.” You can't wait any longer, you begin to bounce her on your lap, her tits bouncing in time with her. It started slow, like a march, but you desired more pleasure. You began to thrust your hips as you brought her down. 

Chaeryeong cried out, pleasure coursing through her body as your desires for her body became more known. Dahyun watched as you ravaged the young woman, your hand shifting from Chaeryeong's waist. It slid along her toned stomach until it reached her soft chest. You squeeze her tits, your nails digging into her skin. “Ahh, s-sir,” Chaeryeong mumbled. She loved the way you wanted her. Even now, she could tell you were holding back. She started to think about having you come back again, just you and her. It was a thought that quickly vanished, though, as she felt Dahyun's lips on hers. 

The older woman wasn't just kissing her, though; she was making sure that Chaeryeong was as tight as possible. Dahyun's hand was between the younger woman's legs, rubbing her clit. Chaeyeong struggled with all the sensations she was feeling. Her moans turned into whines; she was getting close to cumming. There was tightening in her core that kept coiling. Dahyun smiled. She knew the younger woman was on the verge of cumming. “She's going to cum, sir. Does she have your permission?"

“No, she can't cum yet.” 

“You heard the man,” Dahyun whispered into the younger woman's ear. “Don't cum yet, let him enjoy your tight pussy a little bit longer.”

Chaeryeong was honestly trying her best, but your cock was moving like a piston inside her, and with Dahyun's skilled fingers toying with her clit she was about to blow. Her body was tingling all over. “I want to cum! Please let me cum!” She shouted. “Let me cum on your big, beautiful cock, sir. I can't hold it anymore!” Dahyun made sure to hold the younger woman down as her body began to twitch. 

“Just a little bit longer,” You groan. You were about to cum, too. Chaeryeong could tell, though her body was sending so many signals, that she didn't realize your cock was throbbing inside her. All she could tell was that the thick cock inside her was still wrecking her. “I'm cumming, Chaeryeong!” You shout, ramming your length as deep as you can. You hold the thin woman against you, making sure every drop of your thick cum is inside her. Chaeryeong cums with you, shouting to the heavens as you fill her. She feels a warmth spreading across her body as you fill her womb. Her mind grows fuzzy.

Dahyun kisses the younger woman, “You did great. It's my turn now.” She whispers. Chaeryeong can't hear a thing, though; the intense climax has her ears ringing. All she could do at this moment was rest against you, her sweaty back sticking to your chest. You give Chaeryeong a few small thrusts, making sure the last of your load painted her walls. 

You take a moment to rest, groping her modest mounds as you watch Dahyun bend herself over the desk, her fingers between her legs as she plays with herself. “Don't wait too long, sir. I need your cock too,” 

You slowly bring Chaeryeong off your lap, letting her rest on the chair while you get behind Dahyun, your hand moving along her plush rear. You both look over at the younger woman, noticing how she seems to have gone to sleep. You laugh first, and Dahyun tries to cover hers up. “She's pretty good, Dahyun.”

“I told you she would be. So what do you think? Do you want to spend more time with her?”

“I sure as hell wouldn't mind.” You reply. “I'm glad you got her as a teammate. I have to admit I thought it was weird at first. She, you know, stares off into space sometimes. It's hard to gauge someone like that. I mean, every time I saw her in passing, she looked a little zoned out.”

“She can be like that, but she's a great girl, pretty kinky, too. Don't tell her I told you that, though.” Dahyun smiles at the sleeping younger woman. “We should let her rest.” The pale woman looked over her shoulder at you, shaking her ass while you gripped the soft piece of flesh. “Now, get to business and fuck this ass. I've been waiting all day.”

You strike Dahyun's cheek before pulling them apart. “Look at you all soft one moment and then so dirty the next.” You take a moment to press the head of your slick cock against Dahyun's ass. Before you fuck her, you decide to tease your favorite worker, grinding against her fat ass as your hands reach for her modest chest. Dahyun hums, not one to complain about you playing with her tits. The soft caresses you gave them before each squeeze had her getting wetter by the second. She already knew you were going to be rough when you decided to put it in. She was visualizing it in her mind. 

As you prod the ring of muscle, Dahyun prepares herself. “That’s it, fuck this ass you love so much. Teach me whose ass this is.” You hold onto Dahyun's waist and push into her. She cranes her neck, letting a low guttural moan come out from between her lips as you stretch her wide open. One of her hands grips the desk while the other plays with her pussy. You push in slowly, coating her walls with Chaeryeong's nectar. Once you're seated deep inside her ass, you bring your hand down on her pale cheek, leaving a handprint on her. 

“Such a dirty girl you are. I expected more from my top student.”

“I'm sorry, sir. I'm just a filthy slut. I've been thinking about your cock for days, how much I needed it inside me. It feels even better than I imagined.” Dahyun moaned, pushing her ass back against you, trying to get any motion going. 

You spank Dahyun again, her milky skin turning a bright red. “If you want it so badly then show me. Show me how hard you've been studying.” Dahyun bites her lip as she bounces her ass against you. She does all the work, sliding her body along your cock like it was a toy. Moans spill from her lips as you deliver more strikes to her plush rear. 

“Fuck me, please. I need more.” She begged. 

You grip Dahyun's waist, your hands digging into her smooth skin. “Beg for it. Tell me how much you want it.”

“Fuck me until I can't walk right tomorrow. I need your big fat cock to ruin my little ass. I want to be dreaming of it.” That was more than enough for you. You slide out of Dahyun, leaving the tip inside her tight ass before driving it back inside. “Fuck– yes! Just like that!” You smirk. The dynamic between you and Dahyun had you two pushing each other to your limits. You hold onto her waist tightly as you begin your thrusts. The room is filled with your moans along with the clapping of your bodies when they collide. Dahyun’s hand found her cunt once more, she pushed two fingers into her neglected slit as you ravaged the other hole. 

Dahyun was like a vice, her walls squeezing down on your rubbing each and every inch of your sensitive cock. You lay kisses on Dahyun's back, making her whine. “T-that's not fair,” she says.

“You know you love this.” The combination of soft kisses on her back while you ruthlessly claimed her ass drove Dahyun crazy.

“Y-you can't do this to me,” she whined. 

“You can't stop me, and you don't want to.” Dahyun knew you were right. She stayed silent, as silent as a woman who was loving having a cock split her in two could be anyway. She let her moans spill out, their pitch slowly climbing as she got closer to cumming. “Oh fuck!” She cried out as she felt you push your thumb into her. “I'm going to cum,” she mumbled. She repeated herself twice more before she forced her eyes shut and screamed, her orgasm overcoming her. 

Dahyun's ass tightens around your, constricting around your cock as she desperately tries to make you cum. You give the young woman a few more thrusts before finally blowing your load. You bury yourself inside Dahyun’s pale and petite body, cumming inside her ass. Dahyun lays the side of her head against the cool desk, drool dripping from the corner of her mouth as she feels your warm cum flooding her body. “Oh, fuck yeah,” she says softly, her hand moving in small circles around her clit. The young woman feels full. She smiles, enjoying the way your cock sits inside her for the few minutes you spend recovering. As you drag yourself out of Dahyun, you leave her a mess. Cum dribbles out of her running down her legs as it leaves her gaping ass. Dahyun shivers as the air hits her sensitive nerves. “Can you–” the room's phone rings. The two of you already knew your time was up. “Shoot, I was hoping to go again.”

“Looks like we’ll have to save it for next time.” You peek over at Chaeryeong, the younger woman, who is beginning to stir at the sound of the phone ringing. “You'll have to get her ready for the next guest. You should have some time to do that. The two of you did great, by the way.” You plant a kiss on the back of Dahyun's head, letting her remain against the desk. “Chaeryeong!” You shout, snapping the young woman from her signature distant gazing. “I'll see you again one of these days. You were pretty good. It was nice meeting you.” 

Chaeryeong stands up and bows quickly, “Thank you, sir!” The act is enough to draw a giggle out of Dahyun. Chaeryeong walks up to you on wobbly legs and helps you get dressed. “Please come again soon,” she tells you before she leaves. Chaeryeong smiles to herself. She had someone coming back to see her. She felt a little more confident in her abilities now. “Did you hear that, unnie? He said he'll come by for me!” Dahyun shared in Chaeryeong's happiness. 

“Make sure you can handle him; dozing off is bad business,” she says with a laugh. Chaeryeong covers her face, blushing as she realizes she fell asleep on the job.

You peak through the barely opened door, watching as your girlfriend masturbates. You could tell from the sounds that it was to your performance. The one you had finished not too long ago.

You frown, Mina had promised she would touched herself, yet here she was fucking her fist as quickly as she could while muttering your name. You push the door open scaring your lover.

"H-honey, I-I can explain." Mina stutters trying to cover herself.

You stop her from doing so and straddle her. Since you were wearing a skirt it was easy to get her cock against your slit, all you had to do was move your panties to the side. "No, you've been a bad girl." You glance at the table noticing tissue upon tissue. "Look at all these, you've been wasting your cum!" You tell her. "Well, I'm going to make sure you don't waste anymore."

You lower yourself on Mina's thick cock, the head splitting you in half. As you take more of her cock in you. You let yourself adjust, once your ready you bounce on Mina's cock quickly, sliding up her slick shaft and coming down just a quick. You feel her feel inside you, hitting just the right spots.

Jihyo just loved being at the beach for this shoot. She got to lay around the beach. The best part, though? She got all the free "sunscreen" she could desire.

It was a little hard to get, though. Jihyo's hands were working overtime, running along the lengths of two photographers with a third in her mouth. Jihyo smiled as they grabbed her tits. They played with her sensitive nipples, making her moan softly. Jihyo kept her smile as she stared at the men before her eyes shifted to the line behind them.

She started to bob her head, letting her tongue lap at his sides. Her wrists twisted as she moved them along the others' shaft. The way Jihyo wasmoving was bringing them closer to their climax. Deciding it was time, she moved her mouth to one of the others. Everyone just barely managed to get a turn with Jihyo's warm and skiled mouth before they came.