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You used to think Chaewon was stronger than anyone you’ve met.
At nineteen, she carried herself like a storm in a small package, sharp black bob haircut swaying with every confident step, feline eyes sparkling with mischief and ambition. She was the girl who dragged you to midnight convenience store runs after grueling dance practices, laughing until her cheeks hurt, belting out idol songs at the top of her lungs even when her voice cracked. Two years of friendship, and you had fallen harder than you ever admitted. You were her safe place. The one she called when the weight of trainee life became too much. The one who held her hair back after her first painful rejection and told her she was going to shine anyway.
Now, that girl was gone.
It started slowly, like cracks spreading across thin ice. The company dropped her four months ago with a cold email: “We regret to inform you that your contract will not be renewed. Your image does not align with our current group concept.” Too short. Too ordinary face. Vocal tone not distinctive enough. Not enough “it factor.” Chaewon read it in your apartment, sitting cross-legged on your couch, and forced a smile that didn’t reach her eyes. “Their loss, right?”
You believed her then.
But the smiles stopped coming.
She replaced auditions with soju bottles. Nights out became every night. The black bob that used to be perfectly styled now hung limp and messy around her pale face, uneven because she kept cutting it herself when the anxiety got too loud. Her apartment turned into a battlefield of empty bottles, crumpled soju packs, and clothes that smelled like other men’s cologne.
You tried to be there. You really did.
The first time you confronted her lightly, she had come home with a hickey the size of a coin on her collarbone. “It’s nothing,” she’d snapped, pulling her hoodie higher. “Don’t act like my dad.”
The second time was worse. You picked her up from a club at 4 a.m. after she texted you a garbled “come get me.” She was drunk, mascara streaked, skirt riding up, and there were fingerprints bruised into her thighs. She cried in your car, then laughed hysterically when you tried to talk to her. “At least someone still wants to touch me.”
Tonight, the fracture finally split wide open.
It was 2:47 a.m. when your phone lit up with messages from a mutual friend. The photos made your stomach turn: Chaewon at a dingy bar near Hongdae, laughing too loudly, slumped against a stranger’s chest. His hand was under her skirt. Her eyes were vacant. Another photo showed her stumbling out with him, his arm around her waist like he already owned her for the night.
You didn’t think. You just drove.
Her apartment door was unlocked, again. The stench hit you first: sour alcohol, stale smoke, cheap perfume, and sex. The living room was a disaster. Bottles everywhere. A broken glass by the couch. Her phone lay on the floor with a cracked screen, still playing some sad ballad on loop.
And there she was.
Kim Chaewon sat on the couch in nothing but your old oversized black t-shirt, the one she stole months ago and never gave back. It barely covered the tops of her smooth thighs. Fresh hickeys dotted her neck and collarbone like ugly stamps. Her short black bob was a tangled mess, strands sticking to her tear-streaked, flushed cheeks. She looked tiny. Fragile. Hollow.
She lifted her head slowly when you closed the door. Her eyes, once so sharp and full of fire, were red-rimmed and glassy from drinking.
“…Y/N?” Her voice was raspy, wrecked. “Here to play hero again?”
You stood there, fists clenched at your sides, heart twisting violently. “What the fuck, Chaewon? Look at yourself.”
She laughed. It was an ugly, bitter sound that ended in a sob she tried to swallow. “Why? So you can tell me how disgusting I am?” She grabbed the half-empty soju bottle beside her and took a long swig, some of it spilling down her chin and onto your t-shirt. “I already know.”
You stepped closer, kicking aside an empty bottle. “This has to stop. You’re destroying yourself. Every night it’s the same shit, different guy, same empty look in your eyes the next day. I can’t keep watching you do this.”
Chaewon’s expression twisted. She stood up too fast and swayed, catching herself on the arm of the couch. The hem of the t-shirt rode up, revealing the curve of her bare ass and more marks on her skin. She didn’t even bother pulling it down.
“You think I don’t know that?” Her voice rose, cracking like glass under pressure. “You think I enjoy waking up in some random guy’s bed smelling like cum and regret? Feeling so fucking used that I want to scrub my skin off?”
Tears welled up again, but she angrily wiped them away.
“I’m nineteen, Y/N. Nineteen! I was supposed to debut this year. I gave up school, friends, everything for that dream. And what do I have now? Nothing. My parents look at me like I’m a failure who wasted their money. My mom told me last week I should just get married early because ‘no one will want a washed-up trainee.’ My dad doesn’t even call anymore.”
She took another step toward you, voice shaking with months of suppressed pain.
“Every time I look in the mirror I see why they dropped me. Too plain. Too short. My voice cracks when I’m nervous. My dancing isn’t sharp enough. I’m not special. I’m just… ordinary. And it fucking hurts.” Her small hands clenched into fists. “So yeah, I drink until I can’t feel it. I let strangers fuck me because for ten minutes I’m not worthless. I’m wanted. Desired. Even if they don’t remember my name after they cum.”
You felt your chest cave in. The girl you loved, yes, loved, was breaking right in front of you, and every word carved deeper.
“Chaewon…” you tried, voice rough.
“No!” she shouted, shoving your chest hard. “Don’t give me that pity look! I see it every time you look at me now. The disappointment. The same fucking look everyone gives me. Even you.” Fresh tears spilled down her cheeks. “You used to look at me like I was going to be a star. Now you just look at me like I’m pathetic. Like I’m already ruined.”
She shoved you again, harder, her whole body trembling.
“I hate myself!” The words tore out of her like a scream. “I hate how empty I feel. I hate waking up alone after they leave. I hate that the only time I feel anything is when someone’s inside me, even if it’s rough and meaningless. At least then I’m not thinking about how I failed at the one thing I was good at.”
Her voice dropped to a broken whisper, but the pain in it was deafening.
“And the worst part? I see how you look at me when I talk about the guys. Your jaw clenches. Your eyes get dark. You want me too, don’t you? But you’re too good to touch someone as dirty as me now.” She laughed bitterly through her tears. “So go on. Tell me how disgusting I am. Tell me I’m a slut. Tell me you’re done with me. Just… make me feel something real for once.”
The air between you was suffocating, thick with rage, heartbreak, years of unspoken longing, and a dark, dangerous hunger that had finally clawed its way to the surface.
You grabbed her wrist when she tried to shove you again, pulling her closer. Her tear-stained face was inches from yours, lips parted, breathing ragged. The tension snapped taut like a wire about to cut skin.
This wasn’t going to end with words.
The silence after her broken confession lasted less than three heartbeats.
You grabbed her by the shoulders and slammed her back against the wall. Chaewon gasped sharply, but her eyes blazed with fury and desperate hunger. Before she could spit another insult, your mouth crashed into hers in a violent kiss. Teeth clashed. Tongues fought. She bit your lower lip hard enough to draw blood, and you retaliated by shoving your hand between her thighs, finding her completely bare and already soaking wet.
“Fucking slut,” you growled against her mouth, plunging two thick fingers deep into her tight cunt without warning. Chaewon cried out, her walls clenching greedily around the sudden intrusion. “This pussy is dripping just from fighting with me?”
“Shut up–” she hissed, but her hips rolled shamelessly against your hand, chasing the rough friction. You curled your fingers viciously, stroking that spongy spot inside her while your thumb ground hard circles on her swollen clit. Her short black bob bounced as her head thrashed against the wall, tears still streaming down her flushed cheeks.
You ripped your fingers out, spun her around, and shoved her face-first against the wall. The oversized t-shirt was yanked up to her waist in one brutal motion. You freed your aching cock, thick and rock-hard, from your pants and slapped it against her soaked folds.
“You want to feel something real?” You pressed the fat head against her entrance, teasing her dripping hole. “Then take it.”
You slammed into her in one savage thrust, burying every inch inside her scorching, velvety heat. Chaewon screamed, her pussy spasming wildly around your girth. She was impossibly tight, fluttering and gushing around you as you stretched her open.
“Fuck–-too big–!!” she sobbed, nails scraping down the wallpaper.
You didn’t give her time to adjust. You pulled back and started pounding her with merciless force, hips snapping forward so hard her small body jolted with every thrust. The wet, obscene slap of skin on skin filled the messy apartment. You gripped her narrow waist with bruising strength, yanking her back onto your cock like a toy.
“This is what you wanted, right?” you snarled, leaning over her to bite the side of her neck hard enough to leave another mark on top of the ones from last night. “Getting fucked like a worthless whore. No more random cocks, Chaewon. This sloppy little cunt is mine now.”
“Yes–fuck—I–hate you—” she moaned brokenly, pushing her ass back to meet your brutal thrusts. Her walls clenched rhythmically, milking your shaft as you railed her against the wall. You reached around and rubbed her clit roughly, forcing her closer to the edge.
She came violently within minutes, her whole body seizing, pussy squirting around your pistoning cock, juices running down her trembling thighs. She screamed your name mixed with curses, but you didn’t slow down. You fucked her straight through her orgasm, chasing your own anger.
You pulled out suddenly, spun her around, and lifted her. Chaewon’s legs wrapped around your waist instinctively as you carried her to the couch and bent her over the armrest. Her perfect ass was presented to you, red from the impact of your hips. You spanked her hard, once, twice, three times, leaving bright handprints on her pale skin before slamming back inside her from behind.
Deeper. Harder. Meaner.
You gripped her messy black bob like reins, yanking her head back sharply as you destroyed her pussy. Every thrust made her small tits bounce under the bunched-up t-shirt. You reached around to pinch and twist her sensitive nipples, making her wail.
“Tell me how many guys fucked this hole this week,” you demanded, slamming into her so deep your balls slapped against her clit.
“Three—ahh—fuck—four!” she sobbed, voice hoarse. “But none felt like this, none of them—”
“Good.” You fucked her even harder, the couch scraping across the floor from the force. “You’re going to feel me for days. Every time you sit down, you’ll remember who this pussy belongs to.”
Chaewon came again, harder this time, her legs shaking uncontrollably as she squirted all over your cock and the floor. Her cries were raw, broken, filled with months of pain and relief.
But something shifted.
The brutal rhythm slowed. Your grip on her hair loosened, turning into something closer to a caress. You pulled out, turned her over, and carried her to the bed with surprising gentleness. When you laid her down and climbed on top of her, Chaewon’s tear-filled eyes met yours, vulnerable, exhausted, and full of something deeper than lust.
You pushed back inside her slowly, inch by inch, until you were buried to the hilt. This time you didn’t pound her. You rolled your hips in deep, languid strokes, grinding against her clit with every thrust. Chaewon whimpered, wrapping her arms and legs around you tightly, clinging like she was afraid you’d disappear.
“I’m sorry…” she whispered, fresh tears spilling down her temples into her black hair. “I’m so sorry for everything…”
You kissed her tears away, then captured her lips in a slow, deep kiss full of emotion. Your cock dragged along every sensitive ridge inside her, filling her completely with every gentle but powerful thrust.
“I’ve got you,” you murmured against her mouth. “I’m not leaving. Never again.”
The sex turned achingly tender. Long, sensual strokes. Skin sliding against skin. You cradled her face in both hands, thumbs brushing her wet cheeks while you made love to her. Chaewon’s walls fluttered and clenched around you, pulling you deeper as another orgasm began building, this one slower, heavier, devastating.
You kept the pace steady, grinding deep, kissing her neck, her collarbone, her swollen lips. “I love you, Chaewon. Even like this. Especially like this.”
That broke her.
Her third orgasm crashed over her like a tidal wave. Chaewon cried out, loud, raw, and completely undone, her entire body shaking violently beneath you. Her pussy spasmed endlessly around your cock, milking you with powerful contractions as she squirted again, soaking both of you. Tears poured down her face in heavy streams. She sobbed openly, clinging to you desperately, burying her face in your neck as wave after wave of pleasure and emotion tore through her.
The feeling of her falling apart so completely, crying, trembling, giving herself to you fully, pushed you over the edge. You buried yourself as deep as possible and came hard, thick ropes of hot cum flooding her spasming cunt. Pulse after heavy pulse, filling her until it overflowed and leaked out around your shaft.
You stayed inside her, softening slowly, holding her through the intense aftershocks. Chaewon kept crying softly against your chest, her small body trembling in your arms. You stroked her messy black bob, kissed her forehead, her damp temples, her swollen lips, whispering soothing words until her sobs gradually quieted into exhausted sniffles.
“I was so scared…” she whispered hoarsely, voice barely audible. “I thought I’d lost everything… including you.”
“You haven’t lost me,” you said, pulling the covers over your tangled bodies while staying buried deep inside her warmth. “We’re going to fix this. Together. No more running. No more strangers.”
Chaewon nodded weakly, pressing her face tighter against your chest. For the first time in months, the emptiness in her eyes was gone, replaced by fragile hope and exhaustion.
She fell asleep like that: wrapped around you, your cum slowly leaking out of her, tears drying on her cheeks, your hand gently stroking her short black hair.
The storm wasn’t over. But for tonight, in the wreckage of her apartment and her broken heart, Chaewon finally felt safe.
Synopsis: You and Dahyun are casted in a movie, where there's a bed scene involved.
I was so nervous. Not because of cameras, not because of the people around me in the bedroom but because I was going to do a bed scene part of a film that i'm casted of.
I'm used to kiss actresses, even touching their bodies as instructed from the script and directors.
But this time, I was paired with Dahyun. My bias in Twice but in this film, I'm playing Dahyun's bodyguard and as the film goes on, they fall in love to each other. Dahyun's character named Jiwoo while Taehyun is my character.
The film started wholesome then when Jiwoo's stalker tried to touch her inappropriately, Taehyun pushed away the stalker and tackled. Security arrived to arrest her stalker. Everything went fine after that incident.
Jiwoo hugged him and cried on his chest. Thanking him for saving her. I tried my best to stay in character. Instead, I thanked the heavens for giving me this opportunity. Getting hugged by my bias is a dream come true.
Slowly, they get to know each other deeply as the movie progressed. Taehyun learned that Jiwoo wanted to become a Kpop Idol but her mother disapproved it and forced her to work on their make-up business that she ends up being an owner and endorser.
Because of her beauty, she went viral and people brought their products. Their business grew as well as her followers count.
Meanwhile, Taehyun talked about his days as a Special Forces then about his mother's ongoing cancer treatment. The bills are high and he doesn't want to see his mother go.
Jiwoo held his hand and vowed to cover the hospital bills. That made Taehyun hug Jiwoo, thankful for her kindness.
One night, Jiwoo is drunk from the afterparty of an event. Taehyun carried Jiwoo to her bedroom. He removed her heels and tucked her in a blanket. Before he walked away, Jiwoo held his arm to stop but then she pulled him to a kiss.
That kiss crumbled Taehyun's defences (and mine) and slowly making out with Jiwoo. I was enjoying this once in a lifetime opportunity to make out with my bias but then the director called a cut. Leaving us panting after what it feels like an eternity.
"Okay, We're prepping up for the bed scene. As wrtitten on the script, only upper bodies are shown to the camera while the lower bodies are covered by a blanket. Missionary position and lots of kisses. Both of you can touch each other, make people feel the desire in this scene." The director stated as the crew starting to set up the lightning and cameras.
Me and Dahyun nodded. This is it. The nerve wrecking scene is coming up. Ever since that table read, I couldn't stop myself thinking about that bed scene part. Surely when the film released, her fans will either love it or hate me for it.
I was zoned out until I felt someone tapping my shoulder. I turned and saw Dahyun's concerned face. "Hey. You okay?"
"Y-Yeah.. I'm okay..." I nodded frantically. But it seems like Dahyun isn't convinced.
"Are you nervous about the bed scene?" She tilted her head. Eyes still glued to mine.
"Well... Yeah. I was. I mean.. I'm used to kisses and touches but this time, it's sex. It's my first time doing this as an actor."
Dahyun hums in agreement. "Me too. This is my first time doing a bed scene and honestly, I was curious about people's reactions to this scene."
Dahyun takes a sip of her water. "Bae Doo-na, Lim Ji-Yeon, Kim Go-Eun, Song Ji-hyo. They are well-knowned actresses but they shocked everyone because they did a daring nude and sex scenes."
"Me as an actress also someone who looked up to them, I was amazed. Daringly showing their naked bodies to the camera and people around them. I respect them for doing that." She added. I sense her confidence, total opposite as my intense nervousness.
"Kim Min-hee and Kim Tae-ri's scenes in 'The Handmaiden' are just well done. The moans, the heavy breathing, their naked bodies moving in such lust and desire. It makes me think they are doing it for real."
I just nodded at her words. I know Dahyun is trying to make me calm down but for some reason, I can't calm down. Dahyun is my bias and I never ever think sexually about her. Kissing is normal thing but seeing her naked and acting like we are making love is just whole different story.
"Director-nim." Dahyun suddenly called the director. He was talking to the camera crew then rushed closer to us.
"What is it, Dahyun?"
"My partner is super nervous right now. Can we go outside for a fresh air?" Showing him a smile that makes people weak.
"Yeah! Sure! Go ahead and freshen up. But don't be long, we will going to finish this bed scene tonight."
Dahyun held my hand and dragged me away from the busy crew. "Don't worry, manager-nim. We will come back after a late night walk outside." Her manager nods and watched us leaving the set.
The cold breeze outside brushed us both. The silence of a breezy night is a total opposite of a noisy busy set.
We walked slowly through the street. But then I found a courage to tell the reason why I was so nervous about the bed scene part.
"Dahyun.. The reason why I was nervous because... you're my bias in TWICE. Being your leading man is a dream come true but the bed scene part is nerve wrecking."
"I... I never ever ever fantasize you at all. I swear! I liked you because how pretty you are, you're talented and funny. I religiously watching your fancams. I watched you afar on your concerts. I just... can't take my eyes from you." I blurted out all my years long pent-up feelings for her.
Dahyun looked up at me with a playful smirk. "Oh really now? You've never thought about seeing me naked after we both know we're going to have a bed scene?" She stepped closer, her shoulder pressed against mine as we walked.
Her melodious laugh echoed through the quiet street. "I find that hard to believe, handsome. A guy like you, all nervous and flustered at the thought of sharing a bed scene with me? I think deep down, you're just as excited as I am~"
"Wha… What do you mean?" I gulped hard. Heart beating fast at our close proximity.
Dahyun pressed herself even closer to me. Her soft curves molded against my body as she gazed up at me through long lashes.
"You know, I'm absolutely thrilled about this bed scene opportunity with you." she purred, her warm breath tickling my ear. "Everyone always sees me as the wholesome member of TWICE. But there's so much more to me than that sweet image."
She traced a finger lightly down my chest, making me froze. "I saw my fans writing me on their fluff fanfictions. Barely seen something that's more than just kisses and handholding, unless I dig further."
"I want to shock everyone, to show them a different side I keep hidden. And who better to help me unleash that naughty side than my handsome co-star?"
"I..." My words cutted off short as her finger pressed against my lips to shush me.
Dahyun's lips brushed against my earlobe as she whispered huskily. "Just think, you're going to be the first man to ever see me completely naked. To run your hands over every inch of my skin…" Her hand slid lower, fingers wrapping the erection through my pants.
"I bet thousands of guys want to trade places with you right now. To have the chance of touching me, of worshipping my body…"
"You should feel honored. Most men can only dream of being in your position, but here I am, offering myself to you willingly~"
I could only moan as Dahyun simply holds my erection through the pants. Dahyun chuckled at my pathetic moaning then held my wrist and dragged me along the woods.
Dahyun led me deeper into the secluded woods, her grip on my wrist firm yet gentle. The cool air caressed our skin as moonlight filtered through the leaves above.
We saw an abandoned hut nearby. We entered cautiously then Dahyun spun me around and pushed me against the wall. Her petite body pressed flush against mine as she gazed up at me with lust.
"We need to rehearse that scene here." she breathed, busy fingers working on my belt. "And I wanted more than just missionary, baby."
Dahyun freed my throbbing cock from the confines of my pants. She licked her lips hungrily at the sight. "After I suck your cock, I need you inside me. Raw. I want give my fans what they've always dreamed of seeing~"
Dahyun started licking from base to tip. Her slimy tongue mixed with her hot breath makes my cock twitch.
It didn't take long until Dahyun wrapped her lips around the head and slowly taking me inch by inch. "Fuuucckk..." I just groaned in response.
Dahyun took me deeper until the entire length disappeared between her plump lips. Her skilled tongue swirled around the sensitive head as she bobbed up and down.
"Mmmph~" She hummed around my shaft, sending vibrations straight to my balls. Slimy saliva coated my cock as she worked me with enthusiasm.
Pulling off with a lewd pop, strings of drool connecting her mouth to my spit-shined erection, Dahyun gazed up at me with eyes full of lust.
"We don't have much time. I need you inside me. Now." She commanded breathlessly, shimmying out of her skirt. No panties underneath revealed her glistening pink folds.
Next, she lifted off her cardigan top. Exposing her perky breasts, dusty pink nipples harden under the chill wind. Dahyun laid down on the creaking wooden floor and spread her legs invitingly.
Seeing Dahyun fully naked infront of me. All my worries are gone instantly. My mind is now full of lust, my body went auto-pilot as I removed my remaining clothes.
Now, naked as hers. I positioned between her legs. Hands at the sides of her head. Her hand aligned my cock to her dripping core, ready to do the deed.
With a swift thrust of my hips, I buried myself to the hilt inside Dahyun's slick heat. A throaty moan escaped our lips at the sensation of her walls gripping me tightly.
"Ahhh~ Yes, fill me up!" Dahyun cried out in ecstasy, her back arching off the dusty floor. Her nails raked down my back as I began to move, setting a steady rhythm.
Our bodies moved together in such a passion, the sounds of skin slapping against skin echoing in the small hut, being the only noise through the quiet night in the woods. Dahyun's breasts bounced with each powerful thrust, her pink nipples just begging at me.
Leaning down, I captured one of the hardened buds between my teeth, nibbling and sucking as I continued my relentless pace.
"Mmmm! yes! just like that! Don't stop!" Dahyun mewled, her voice high and breathy with pleasure. She tangled her fingers in my hair, holding me close as I busied myself tasting her breasts.
The feeling of her warm walls fluttering around my pistoning cock was indescribable. I couldn't believe this was really happening. I was balls deep in my ultimate fantasy, my gorgeous bias writhing beneath me.
"Harder, please!" Dahyun begged shamelessly, her ankles locked behind me to urge me on. The lewd squelching of her arousal filled the room as I pounded into her sopping wet cunt.
Sweat glistened on our entwined bodies as we lost ourselves in carnal desire.
I stopped lavishing her breasts to kiss her lips. Our tongues danced and twined together sloppily as we made out with desperate hunger. Saliva dribbled down our chins but we don't care how we looked.
Breaking away with a gasp, Dahyun locked eyes with me, her gaze reflects mine with unrestrained lust. "Fuck me harder, baby... I won't break." she demanded breathlessly. "Ruin my fucking cunt!"
She tightened her thighs around my waist, using the leverage to meet my increasingly forceful thrusts.
"Yes, yes, YES! Right there! Right FUCKING there! Oh my god!" Dahyun keened, her walls starting to flutter and clench erratically around my cock. She was getting close, I can feel mine as well.
"Almost! Almost- AGGGHHHH!!" Dahyun's high pitched shout ringing my ears. Her back arched off from the wooden floor, whole body tensed before twitching. Felt her warm squirt coating my balls and thighs.
She came undone but I'm not done yet. I still thrusting her oversensitive pussy, chasing for my orgasm. "Fuck! I'm gonna cum! Where to?"
"Inside me, please!" Dahyun begged wantonly, her voice raw with need. "Fill me up with your hot cum! I want to feel you deep inside me!"
She clenched rhythmically around my cock, trying it's best to milk me. The moment that she gave me a permission to do it inside, sent me hurtling towards the edge.
With a few more erratic thrusts, I buried myself to the hilt and exploded. Thick ropes of hot semen painted her spasming insides as I grunted through my intense climax.
"FUCK yes! Pump me full!" Dahyun wailed as she felt my semen filling her up, her second orgasm crashing over her. Her velvety walls rippled and squeezed, greedily accepting every drop of my cum.
We came down from our high. My face is burried at the crook of her sweaty neck. Inhailing her natural body scent mixed with arousal. Her arms and legs still wrapped around me. My cock still burried inside of her well-used cunt.
The sudden ringing of Dahyun's phone shattered our post-coital bliss. She groaned softly as I reluctantly pulled out of her well-used pussy with a wet pop.
"Damn, reality comes knocking." she sighed, reaching for her phone. "It's my manager. Looks like our little 'rehearsal' session is over."
Dahyun answered the call, trying to keep her voice steady despite the lingering feeling of sex. "Yes, Manager-nim… We were just… um, discussing the scene. We'll be right there."
Hanging up, she turned to me with a mischievous grin, despite the slight blush coloring her cheeks. "Guess we'd better get dressed and head back before they send a search party. Wouldn't want to raise suspicions about what we just did, right?" she chuckled with a teasing smile, stretching like a satisfied cat. Globs of my cum trickled out of her gaping pussy.
Dahyun's next move is what made me surprise. She collected my cum by her fingers and sucked it clean. "Hhmm~~ Taste good!"
We rushed to dress ourselves. "That was amazing, by the way. Far better than we could film tonight."
As we hurried back towards the set, Dahyun took my hand and gave it a squeeze. "Don't worry, once we're completely done this film, maybe we can continue at my place, hm?"
The thought of sex with her at her place made my mind spin with possibilities. "Y-Yeah.. Sure."
As we arrived back on set, the crew bustled around preparing for the bed scene. A makeup artist touched up Dahyun's dewy skin and slightly swollen lips while a stylist fluffed her tousled hair.
"You two look a bit… flushed. Did you rehearse the intimate parts already?" One of the staff members asked with a knowing smirk, eyeing our disheveled appearances.
Dahyun just giggled coyly. "Something like that! We wanted to make sure our chemistry was perfect for the cameras."
Once prepped, we went position ourselves on the plush bed, flesh-colored patches placed on our genitals.
When the director shouts 'Action'. Me and Dahyun started making out while undressing ourselves.
A blanket is covering our lower bodies as the cameras filming our naked upper bodies. Capturing our facial expressions during the fake missionary sex.
Under the covers, I slowly dry humping into Dahyun's covered pussy, capturing her soft moan with a deep kiss. Her back arched as I 'filled' her, perky breasts bouncing enticingly above the blanket line.
"Mmmm~" Dahyun whimpered realistically into my mouth, wrapping her legs around my waist to pull me deeper. The camera zoomed in on our passionate faces, her eyes fluttering shut in bliss, my jaw clenched in concentration.
I set a slow, sensual rhythm, rolling my hips to grind against her with each fake thrust. Dahyun's hands roamed my back, blunt nails raking lightly down my skin.
"Ohhh yesss…" She mewled, voice breathy and needy. "You feel so good inside me!"
Moments later, we sped up. Our fake moans and fake intercourse under the blanket makes the scene more real.
"I'm… I'm almost there! Almost there!" Dahyun squealed as she held me close to her.
"Me too! Shit! I'm going to fill you up! Fuck!" I shouted as I tried my best to make our acting looks real.
Our combined moans and fake twitching of our bodies, shows that we reached on our orgasm together. We kissed deeply at the end.
As the director called cut, we broke apart, both panting softly. The sexual tension on set was obvious. Several male crew members shifted uncomfortably, obvious bulges tenting their pants. Female staffs crossed their legs tightly, faces flushed.
"Wow, that was intense!" Dahyun giggled breathlessly, sitting up and letting the blanket pool around her waist. Her pert breasts heaved with each calming breath. "Did you see their reactions? They thought it's real."
"Yeah.. We're good actors after all." Indeed, the bed scene looks so real to them despite they know that it's all fake. Some averted their eyes while others openly stared, jaw dropped even our managers.
The rest of the filming has ended smoothly. The film is finally done after almost a month of filming.
Today, I got a text from Dahyun. Inviting me to her place as she messaged me her address.
I arrive at Dahyun's upscale apartment building, heart pounding with anticipation. After a quick call up, the doorman buzzes me in.
Taking the elevator to the top floor, I smooth down my shirt nervously. "This is really happening."
Dahyun greets me at the door wearing a silky robe that clings to her curves. "A wine huh? Nice choice." she purrs, pulling me inside. "But I need you more than this wine, darling." She placed the wine at the coffee table before launching herself to me.
She captured my lips in a searing kiss. Hands roam appreciatively over my chest as I carried her easily toward to her bedroom.
"I want you to fuck my brains out." Dahyun breathlessly says between kisses. "Don't hold back. I am giving you a permission to use my holes."
Synopsis: Eunha's birthday gift is a male black american waiting for her in the hotel.
"Are you two fucking serious right now? Is this some kind of a prank?"
"Why would we prank you on your special day? We're not kids anymore." SinB scoffs as she parked the car at the one of the luxurious gangnam hotels. They are celebrating Eunha's birthday. Eunha, eldest of them are being pushed by her two friends to the hotel.
"Wait, Girls! Can you two please just tell me what is it? I thought we are going to the club."
"Nope. You will find out, once we arrived."
"Come on, Unnie. We know you will love our gift for you there. He's hot by the way." SinB panickly closed Umji's mouth.
Eunha aburptly stopped walking. "W-What? What did you just said?"
"Nothing. Umji is just blabbering nonsense. Come on, Walk!" SinB continued to drag Eunha towards to the elevator.
As soon as they entered the elevator, SinB pressed the button for their floor before Eunha thinks about running away.
"Don't worry, Everything is fine. You will thank us later." SinB winked at Eunha.
It didn't take long until the elevator opens and the two dragged her again. Eunha was practically helpless at this point. All she know is the initial plan is to shop dresses at the mall to wear for the club. She wanted to show off her chosen dress, drink alcohol and dance like there's no tomorrow. Maybe she can score man to have sex with.
Once they entered a booked room, they heard a bathroom door closing. Eunha was so shocked to see a black american man. He's bald, clean shaven and full muscles. His eight pack abs are peeking through the tiny gap of his white bathrobe.
"Wh-what…what is this?"
Umji stepped forward, a mischievous grin spreading across her face. "Happy birthday, Unnie! We knew exactly what you wanted, and we made it happen."
SinB nodded in agreement, her own smile gleaming with excitement. "Yeah, and isn't he just perfect? Tall, strong, and gorgeous…"
Eunha remembered what she said last week when Umji asked her what she want for her birthday.
"Unnie, What do you want to get for your birthday next week?"
Eunha taps her chin as she thinks about it. "Hmmm~~ This time, I wanted... a tall, muscular black man."
Eunha saw their shocked expression and laughed. "Just kidding!"
"B-But... I'm just joking, girls! It wasn't meant to be serious!"
SinB's warm breath tickled Eunha's ear as she whispered. "We know you were just pretending, but you really do want this. And now, a man of your fantasies is right there."
Umji chimed in, her voice laced with playful encouragement. "Just relax, Unnie. Aaron will take care of you tonight. You deserve this special treat on your birthday."
"Honestly. We wanted to join but since it's your special day, Me and Umji will go to the club as planned."
Umji and SinB walked to the door, before they exit the room. SinB looked at Eunha then on Aaron behind Eunha. "And oh, Aaron. She's on a pill, Don't hold back." They giggled as they left Eunha with a stranger in the hotel room.
The door clicked shut. Sealing Eunha with a man she never met before. Aaron walked closely to Eunha and placed his hands on her shoulders. Trying his best to make Eunha feel comfortable first and holding himself back from throwing Eunha to the bed and do the deed.
Aaron's touch sent a jolt of electricity through Eunha's body, making her skin tingle. She swallowed hard, trying to calm her racing heart as she met his intense gaze.
"Hey, sweetie. I'm glad to finally meet you. Your friends told me all about you."
Eunha found herself drawn to his presence, her defenses crumbling under his gentle yet firm touch. She nodded shyly, unable to tear her eyes away from him. "I… I didn't expect all of this. I've never been with a black man before."
Aaron's thumbs stroked her shoulders soothingly. "It's fine. Let's get to know each other better, okay? And when you're ready, we'll explore all the naughty things you've been craving."
Aaron led Eunha to sit with him at the edge of the bed. He pushed her pink hair to the side to expose her ear and neck. Aaron started to press gentle kisses from her shoulder blades up to her nape.
Eunha's lips parted, breathing heavy, eyes closed, hands stayed on her lap as she unconsciously tilted her head for more access.
Her breath hitched as his hands slid up her forearms, fingers gently kneading her flesh. "Mmm, you taste so sweet."
Eunha's hands finally moved, drifting up to rest on Aaron's muscular chest. She could feel the heat from his body, the steady thrum of his heartbeat echoing her own frantic rhythm. Her hips shifted subtly, pressing closer to him as if seeking warmth and comfort in his solid embrace.
Aaron's thumb brushed over Eunha's lower lip, silently urging to part them further. As she complied, he leaned in, his lips meeting hers in a slow, sensual kiss. His tongue slid inside, Eunha willingly do tongue-to-tongue as she wrapped her arms around his neck to deepen their kiss.
Breaking the kiss, Aaron gazed at her with smoldering intensity. "You're even more beautiful than I imagined. Now, let's get you out of this lovely dress."
Eunha slowly nodded. She unzips the zipper behind, pulled down the straps of her dress. The fabric falls down on the floor. Leaving her bare with only white lace panties that already wet.
Aaron just looked at almost bare naked Eunha. Her skin is white as snow, plump body figure, breasts are around size D and thick thighs.
Aaron's eyes roved over Eunha's naked form, drinking in every curve and contour. For a moment, he simply looked at her from head to toe.
His silence made Eunha nervous and looked at herself. "W-Why are you silent? Is my body... not good? Am I fat?"
"Eunha, you're stunning." Aaron breathed, his voice low and husky. "Every inch of you is perfect. Don't ever doubt that."
He reached out, tracing a finger along her collarbone, down to the valley between her breasts. "Your body is a work of art, baby girl. And I can't wait to explore every inch of it."
Eunha's breath caught as his finger circled her nipple, teasing it into hardness. She arched into his touch, a soft moan escaped her lips. "P-Please, Aaron... Touch me more…"
Aaron chuckled darkly at Eunha's desperation. "Oh, I will. But first, let me get you comfortable at bed." He guide her to lay down on the bed then untied his bathrobe.
Eunha gasped as she roamed her gaze at Aaron's naked body. His bicpes, hard chest, abs then his monstrous cock.
Eunha's eyes widened as she saw the size of Aaron's cock. It towered above her, thick and veiny, the tip glistening with precum. She couldn't help but compare it to her own arm, marveling at the length of it.
"Aaron, it's so big!" Despite her nervousness, she was excited at the thought of being stretched by such a massive cock.
Aaron climbed onto the bed, his muscular frame looming over her. He reached down, grasping her wrist and guiding her hand to wrap around his cock. "Feel how hard I am for you, baby girl. I'm gonna fill you up so good, stretch your korean pussy to its limits…"
Eunha gulped at his words. She held his cock by her two hands, she stroked him carefully. Testing waters. She felt the warmth and weight of Aaron's cock. It twitches at every slow stroke she does.
"C-Can I.. I.. Taste you?"
"Of course, baby girl. Take your time, enjoy every inch of my cock."
Eunha's tongue darted out, licking a slow trail up the underside of Aaron's shaft. She savored the salty-sweet flavor of his precum, her eyes closed as she explored the ridges and veins.
"Mmm, you taste amazing." she murmured, her confidence growing with each pass of her lips and tongue. She wrapped her mouth around the head, sucking gently as her hand continued to stroke him.
"Fuck... That's it, sweetheart… Show me what you're made of…"
Eunha started to suck him inch by inch deep. Her mouth stretched as she tries her best to accomodate his monstrous cock inside her mouth. She seen this countless times on adult videos, she was amazed on how porn actresses do it with ease.
Aaron watched as Eunha struggled to take him deeper, her cheeks hollowing with effort. Though impressed by her determination, he knew pushing too far to it's limits will hurt her. Eunha thought she can do it but the gag reflex kicked in.
As she pulled back, coughing and gasping for air, Aaron cupped her face tenderly. "Easy, baby girl. No need to rush. We have all night."
He guided her head back down, letting her set the pace as she licked and sucked at his cock, gradually building up her endurance. "You're doing great, sweetheart. Just keep going, nice and slow…"
Eunha lets out a lewd slurping sounds and gags on his cock again as she tries her best to take more of his cock. Slowly, her throat relaxed and gave way. Her saliva leaked more from her mouth, tears on her cheeks that ruined her make-up as she bopping her head up and down.
Aaron's cock throbbed in Eunha's mouth as she finally managed to swallow more of his length. Her efforts were rewarded with his hips bucking slightly, grinding against her face.
"Mmmph, fuck yeah… That's it, take it all." Aaron groaned, his grip on her hair tightening a bit. "Look at you, such a good little cocksucker…"
Eunha's tears mingled with the saliva dripping down her chin as she bobbed her head faster, eager to please Aaron.
"You're doing so well, baby girl… I can tell you're loving this." Aaron panted, he can feel his orgasm building up. "Gonna cum soon, gonna fill your greedy throat…"
Eunha redoubled her efforts, determined to make Aaron cum in her mouth. She increased the suction, her tongue swirling around the sensitive head of his cock as she took him deeper still.
"Fuck, here it comes!"
Thick ropes of hot cum flooded her mouth, coating her tongue and filling her cheeks. Eunha struggled to swallow it all, her throat working overtime to accommodate Aaron's copious release.
Finally, he pulled Eunha off his spent cock with a satisfied grunt. "Damn, you're so good using your pretty mouth." he praised, wiping a stray strand of hair from her sweaty forehead.
Eunha fell down on the bed, coughing a bit. She couldn't believe that she finally sucked a big black cock that she always fantasized for so long.
Aaron gave her a bottled water.
Eunha gratefully accepted the water from Aaron, taking a long sip to soothe her throat. "That was… intense. I never thought I'd actually get to do something like that for a cock like yours."
Aaron smiled, crawling onto the bed beside her. "And you did amazingly well, considering it was your first time on my size." he said, running a comforting hand over her hip. "You've got a natural talent for pleasing men."
Eunha blushed at the compliment, feeling a sense of pride and accomplishment. Eunha knows this is just a start, she can see herself not able to walk straight in the morning.
After couple of minutes, Eunha broke the silence. "I think.. I'm ready for another round, Aaron." She removed her soaked panties and spread her legs wide.
Aaron growled at the sight of Eunha's wet pussy, his cock already hard and ready for another round. He leaned in, capturing Eunha's lips in a searing kiss as his hand slid down her body to tease her slick folds.
"You're insatiable, aren't you?" he murmured against her mouth, his fingers circling her clit. "I love it."
"Do you think... I can take it? I mean your whole cock inside my pussy. It's really so big."
Aaron chuckled darkly at Eunha's concern, he continued fingering her clit. "Don't worry, baby girl. Your tight little cunt is made for my cock. It'll stretch to fit me perfectly."
"If you're curious. Here, let me show you." Aaron slid down to position between her legs. He just placed his cock atop of her tummy. Eunha gasped as she saw the tip of his cock is few inches over her belly button, if he's balls deep inside of her.
"Oh my... Nobody can reach that high. You're... You're going to break me, Aaron."
He lined himself up with her entrance, the fat head of his cock pressing insistently against her slick folds. "Just relax and let me in. Trust me, you won't regret it…"
With a deep groan, Eunha's body yielding to the pressure of his thick cock. Inch by inch, he sank into her welcoming heat, stretching her inner walls to their limit.
"Ahhhn, fuuuccckkk…" Eunha moaned, her nails digging into Aaron's back as he filled her completely. "So big… Feels like you're splitting me open!"
Aaron paused, giving her a moment to adjust to the intense fullness. Then, with a slow thrust, he began to move, withdrawing until just the tip remained inside before plunging back in to the hilt.
"Fuuuck, you're so tight!" Aaron groaned, setting a steady rhythm. "Gonna ride this sweet pussy all night long…"
Eunha's moans grew louder and more urgent as Aaron's thrusts hits her cervix. "Fuckkk... So deep... So full..."
She glanced down, mesmerized by the sight of Aaron's cock disappearing into her stretched-out pussy, the bulge of her belly with each powerful thrust. It making her clench around him even tighter.
"Oh god, Aaron! Your cock is breaking me!" Eunha cried out, her hips bucking involuntarily to meet his thrusts. "I can feel you in my stomach! Your cock ruining me!"
Aaron lifted her legs to place it on his shoulders for a mating press. Aaron's new position allowed him to drill even deeper into Eunha's quivering depths, his thick cock repeatedly grazing her sensitive G-spot. Eunha's screams echoed off the hotel walls as she was thoroughly ravaged by his massive cock.
"Yes, yes, fuck me harder!" she wailed, her nails raking down Aaron's arms as she lost herself to the overwhelming pleasure. "Fuck me harder! Ruin my fucking cunt!"
Aaron pistoned into her with wild abandon, turned on by her cries. His heavy balls slapped against her ass with each brutal thrust.
"Fill me up! Please! I… I'm almost! Almost! Aghhh!!"
Eunha's pussy convulsing wildly around Aaron's pistoning cock. A torrent of squirt erupted from her core, drenching Aaron's cock and thighs as she squirted uncontrollably. It ruined the bed sheets as well.
But Aaron didn't stop, driven by his own impending orgasm. He continued to pound into Eunha's spasming cunt with ruthless intensity, chasing his own release. "I'm gonna fill your greedy pussy!"
With a guttural roar, Aaron buried himself to the hilt and exploded, his massive cock throbbing as it pumped jet after jet of cum deep into Eunha. He filled her to the brim, his seed flooding her womb. Too much that some leaked from it.
As Aaron withdrew his spent cock, a river of cum poured out of Eunha's gaping pussy, coating her thighs and the sheets beneath her. She shuddered at the loss of his warmth, her body still trembling from the force of her own orgasm.
"Wow… Just… Wow..." Eunha breathed, staring down at the mess between her legs in awe.
Aaron flopped down beside her, chest heaving as he caught his breath. "Fucking amazing." he agreed, a satisfied grin on his face. "You took my cock like a pro, baby girl."
Eunha and Aaron stared at the ceiling for a while then she faced him and leans forward for a kiss. Aaron and Eunha started making out.
Their kiss broke because Eunha felt Aaron's still erect cock pressed against her tummy. She was surprised to see it was still erect after two rounds. Eunha gave his cock a slow stroke by her hand. "Oh my gosh... your big guy is insane."
Aaron's cock twitched under Eunha's touch, growing stiff and throbbing once more. "It means I'm not done with you, sweetheart." he rasped, his hand groped her ass possessively. "Think you can handle another round?"
Eunha bit her lip, her gaze flickering down to his cock. Despite the exhaustion and soreness, she wanted more. She wanted this moment to become unforgettable for her.
"I… I think I can try." she whispered, her fingers trailing down to teasingly caress his heavy balls. "But maybe we should take a short break first? My pussy might need some time…"
"Who said I'm going to fuck your pussy again?" Aaron's finger rubbed around her butthole. That made Eunha surprised as she realized what his words meant.
"Aaron.. I.... I never had anal before."
"Well, well, well… Looks like we're gonna have some fun tonight after all." his fingers continuing to circle her butthole.
"Don't worry, baby. I'll go nice and slow, making sure you have the best anal experience ever." Aaron reassured her, leaning in to capture her lips in a deep, passionate kiss.
Breaking the kiss, Aaron puts Eunha all fours. He reached out to grab a bottle of lube from the bedside table. Pops it open and slowly rubbing it around her tight butthole.
Eunha gasped loudly as she felt the cold liquid on her butthole. She gulped hard, trying to relax herself despite she knows first time anal is going to be hurt especially when a cock like Aaron's going to penetrate it.
Eunha tries to rocked her hips against his fingers but Aaron held her down. Eunha was going to plead when Aaron's middle slid inside of her tight butthole. Putting more lube inside of her.
Eunha's scream of surprise turned to a whine of discomfort as Aaron's finger pushed past her sphincter, breaching her untouched hole. Her body tensed, muscles clenching reflexively around the invading digit.
"Shh, easy now. Just relax and let me in. You're doing great, baby."
Slowly, deliberately, he worked his finger deeper, savoring the tightness around his finger. Eunha's initial resistance gave way to a strange, tingling sensation as her body began to accommodate his lubed finger.
Aaron added a second finger, gently pumping them in and out of her clenched passage. He curled them slightly, seeking that spot. Eunha's moans grew softer, her hips beginning to rock in time with Aaron's movements.
After couple of minutes he stopped fingering her butthole. Aaron puts the remaining amount of lube around his cock then pressed gently against her butthole.
"3…" With a steady push, Aaron surged forward, his engorged member spearing into Eunha's virgin butthole. "Aaahhhh!! FUUUCCCKK!! YOU'RE BREAKING ME!" She cried out, her body arching as searing pain ripped through her.
"It's okay, just breathe." Aaron murmured, pausing to let her adjust. "You're doing so good so far."
Gradually, he began to move, his hips rocking in a slow, deliberate rhythm. Eunha whimpered, her hands fisting in the sheets as she struggled to manage the pain.
It takes time for Eunha to feel the pleasure of anal sex. As Eunha's moans grew louder and more frequent, Aaron's pace quickened, his cock driving deeper into her.
Her drool dripped onto the pillow as she panted and whimpered. Aaron lifted her upright, her body pressed against Aaron's. He kissed her fiercely, swallowing her moans as his fingers worked her clit in tandem with his thrusts.
Suddenly, Eunha's body twitching violently, her vision blurring as she squirted again. Her butthole clenched and spasmed at the time of her orgasm.
"So tight and hot, baby." Aaron growled, his own climax building. "Take my load deep inside your ass."
Aaron slammed into Eunha's butthole, burying his cock to the hilt. His cock pulsed and throbbed as he unloaded a torrent of hot, sticky cum inside of her ass.
"So… full.. I feel… full.. Oh God.."
They remained locked together, Aaron's cock still lodged inside her, as they both rode out the waves of their shared climax. Finally, with a contented sigh, Aaron pulled out, his cum oozing out of Eunha's stretched, well-fucked butthole.
"Hey, sweetheart. How about a nice and warm shower together, hm?" Eunha squealed when Aaron picked her up in a bridal style and lead themselves to the spacious bathroom.
Under the steaming spray of the shower, Aaron cradled Eunha against his chest, his strong arms supporting her weak form. Rivulets of water cascaded down their entwined bodies, washing away the evidence of their intense lovemaking.
"You were amazing tonight, baby." Aaron praised, his lips finding hers in a tender kiss. "I've never had a woman take everything I gave like you did."
Eunha smiled dreamily, her eyelids heavy with satisfaction. "And I've never felt so completely owned and fucked. You fucked me well on my birthday, Aaron."
Aaron suddenly lifted her up, Eunha's arms and legs instantly wrapped around him as she felt his cock penetrates her pussy once again.
Eunha shrieked as Aaron impaled her on his cock once more, her slick walls embracing his cock with ease. She wrapped her legs tightly around his waist, her heels digging into his ass as she began to bounce on his lap, eagerly meeting each of his upward thrusts.
The water pounded against their joined bodies, steam swirling around them as they lost themselves of fucking their brains out. Eunha's breasts jiggled with every movement, her nipples hard and aching for attention.
"Aaron! Yes, yes, harder!" she cried out, her nails raking down his back. "Fill me up again!" Aaron gripped her ass, slamming her down onto his cock.
Aaron pushed her against the foggy shower divider. Eunha's head banged against the glass as Aaron drove into her with savage intensity, his pelvis slapping against her ass with each brutal thrust. Water splashed around them, steam obscuring their figures as they fucked like animals.
"Yes, yes, fuck me hard! Make mu body sore! Make me hard to walk tomorrow morning!"
With a final thrust, Aaron buried himself to the hilt, his cock pulsating as he emptied his balls deep inside her once again. "세상에!!!" Eunha screamed in korean, her body twitching as her own climax crashed over her. Stars indeed exploded behind her closed lids as she came undone on Aaron's cock.
They stood in silence under a spray of warm water from the showerhead. Eunha lifted her head to face him. "One more, please? I want to remember this night forever."
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Aaron spank her ass, it sent a jolt of pleasure through Eunha. Her ass cheeks stinging deliciously. She giggled, pressing her naked body against his.
"Alright, birthday girl. One more round, and then we sleep."
He carried her out of the shower, water dripping to the floor. He laid her down on the bed. Crawling over her, he captured her mouth in a searing kiss, his cock already starting to harden again.
Suddenly, Eunha straddled Aaron's hips, her dripping pussy hovering above his thick cock. She ground herself against him, coating his cock in her arousal as she positioned herself for a ride.
"I want to feel you inside me again." she breathed, her hands bracing on Aaron's chest. "I've always imagined this whenever I watch porn."
With a slow, deliberate motion, Eunha sank down onto Aaron's cock, her velvety walls engulfing him inch by inch. She paused, savoring the feeling of being filled, before beginning to rise and fall in a sensual rhythm.
"Oh, yes…" she moaned, her hips rolling as she took him deeper with each pass. "So deep… So fucking good. I'm going to be addicted on your... cock."
Aaron's hands behind his head as he watched a korean girl riding his cock like she owns it.
Aaron's eyes roved over Eunha's breathtaking body. The sight of her pink hair splayed across her shoulders, her porcelain skin flushed with sweat.
His gaze fixated on her breasts, bouncing freely with each downward plunge. The way her pert nipples strained towards him, begging for attention, nearly drove him mad.
Most mesmerizing of all was the tight, velvet grip of her pussy as it swallowed his cock whole, milking him with every rise and fall. Aaron couldn't stop appreciating Eunha.
"Eunha… Fuck, you look incredible. Fucking Incredible."
"I... ahh~~ I'm gonna... fuck! I'm gonna-"
Didn't take long until both of their orgasms are reached. Eunha, completely drained and exhausted. She collapsed onto Aaron's chest, he wrapped his arms around her, holding her close.
"Eunha.." Aaron murmured, his lips brushing the top of her head. "You exceeded all my expectations, Birthday girl."
Eunha let out a contented sigh, nuzzling into Aaron's embrace. "Thank you... This is the best birthday ever."
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Hours after the most unforgettable night of her life, Eunha woke up alone in the luxurious hotel suite, her body aching in the most pleasurable ways imaginable. Groggily, she sat up.
As she swung her legs over the side of the bed, a piece of paper and a calling card caught her eye, lying on the bedside table. Curious, Eunha picked it up, her heart skipping a beat as she read the simple message scrawled on it:
'If you need me, call this number and set a date. See you soon, birthday girl.'
A chill ran down her spine as the realization hit her. Aaron is an escort. A sex worker and this is SinB and Umji's gift for her. A night with a handsome black man plus a great cock that ruined and filled her.
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Kim Chaeyeon, Member of a popular kpop girl group named tripleS. Chaeyeon is widely popular for being entertaining at the shows she's in. Right now, she's the MC of her own variety web show 'Peak Season'.
They are currently filming an episode where Chaeyeon and Chef Kim are doing a friendly cooking battle. The first dish is crab egg omellet.
As the camera panned across the bustling kitchen set, the aroma of eggs and crab filling the air. Chaeyeon's enticing body figure still shows through her polo shirt and apron over it.
"So... Chef. I heard you're fan of tripleS?" Chaeyeon asked while she's stirring the eggs in a bowl.
"Yes, That's right."
"Makes me curious about... Who is your favorite member?" Chaeyeon couldn't stop herself from smiling as she tucked her hair over ear. Awaiting for Chef Kim's response.
"My favorite member? Hmmm..." Chef Kim slowed down chopping a crab into fine pieces. He intentionally pausing for a bit just for entertainment purposes. He knew variety shows featuring MC idols asking the same old question to it's guests.
"Kim Chaeyeon. You're my favorite member." Chef Kim looked at Chaeyeon, which Chaeyeon met his eyes then looked away. Acting shy and giggling about being Chef's favorite.
"Wow, I'm truly honored to be your favorite, Chef!" Chaeyeon gushed, her cheeks flushing a rosy hue as the flattering confession was captured by the cameras. She playfully batted her long lashes, a coy smile playing on her lips.
Chef Kim chuckled heartily. "Your charisma and talent shine through in everything you do, Chaeyeon. It's no surprise you've captured so many hearts."
"Oh, Stop it, Chef! You're making me blush like a tomato here!" That earned laughs from the filming crew.
As the cameras continued to roll, capturing every moment of their culinary duel, Chef Kim found it increasingly difficult to maintain eye contact solely on his cooking. His gaze kept drifting back to Chaeyeon's captivating figure, drawn like a magnet to the tantalizing curve of her breasts.
Despite his best efforts to focus cooking the assignated meal, Chef Kim's mind began to wander down a inappropriate path. He pictured those luscious mounds bouncing free of their confines, the soft flesh inviting his touch…
Finally, the finished their crab egg omellet. Compairing Chaeyeon's version to Chef's to the cameras. The producer calls a thirty minute break.
Chef Kim sighed in relief. Not because of the friendly cooking duel but because he had chance to step away and clear his mind from inappropriate thoughts about Chaeyeon's body.
Before he can leave the studio, Chaeyeon stepped infront of him. Making him stop and gulp at how close they are.
"Are you going out, Chef? I wanna come with you." Chaeyeon flashed him her puppy eyes. Hat kind of eyes that never fail to make people fall for it.
Y-Yeah... Sure. Let's go then." Chef Kim nodded as they walked away from the busy kitchen studio.
As they walked away from the busy crews, Chaeyeon noticed Chef Kim's lingering stare at her body. Suddenly, She pushed him into a storage room where unused props and stuffs are stored.
Once inside the dimly lit storage room, the sound of the lock clicking shut echoed through the space, sealing them within. Chaeyeon turned to face Chef Kim, her eyes sparkling with a mischievous glint as she closed the distance between them.
"I noticed your… eyes, Chef. Was there something about me that caught your attention?"
Chef Kim walked backwards until his back hits the shelf. There's no way to escape from her predatory eyes. The bubbly idol is gone, it shows the true Kim Chaeyeon off-cameras. "Come on, Chef. We're both adults here. You can talk about it."
She leaned in closer, her breath hot against his ear. "Does my… breasts caught your attention, Chef? Do you imagine seeing it bare? Touching me…" Chaeyeon holds his trembling hand and guides it to her breast. "like this?"
Chef Kim gasped as he touched Chaeyeon's breast. He felt how soft, heavy and warm on his trembling palm. The fabric of her polo shirt and bra felt nothing as Chaeyeon guides his hand to knead her breast.
"C-Chaeyeon! This is inappropriate! What if someone hear us here? This could ruin our careers!"
Chaeyeon let out a throaty laugh, her eyes gleaming with amusement and desire as she watched Chef Kim squirm. "Oh, Chef~" she teased, giving his hand a firm squeeze, encouraging him to continue exploring her ample bosom. "But sometimes, taking risks can lead to the most delicious rewards…"
She pressed herself flush against him, pinning him firmly against the shelves. The warmth of her body seeped through the thin fabric of her clothes. Chaeyeon's free hand trailed up his chest, fingers dancing along his collarbone before cupping his cheek.
"Shh, don't worry so much." she breathed, her lips brushing against his lips. "I know exactly what I'm doing."
Chaeyeon pulled back and starts unbuttoning her polo shirt. Each buttons popped out, it shows her milky white skin, her collarbones, her ample breasts that hardly contained by her bra then her tummy.
She unclasped the front clasp of her bra to free her heavy breasts. Chef Kim's eyes widened in awe at the creamy flesh spilling forth like an offering. His mouth went dry, tongue darting out to wet his suddenly dry lips as his eyes worshipped a sight infront him.
Those perfect mounds were even more breathtaking than he had imagined, the dusky pink nipples standing at attention, just begging to be tasted. The large, dark areolas called to him, silently pleading for his touch. Chef Kim's hands twitched at his sides, aching to cup the weighty globes again, to feel their softness yielding beneath his palms.
"Fuck, Chaeyeon… You're absolutely stunning. I want to worship every inch of you."
Chaeyeon chuckled as she cupped and kneads her own breasts. Creating a seductive show only for him. "I knew these puppies are soooo~ irresistable. I get it. The bigger, the better. Am I right?"
Before Chef Kim can respond, Chaeyeon kneeled and unzips his pants. "But we need to get straight to the point, Chef. There's not enough time for you to drool at my tits." She tugged his briefs down to free his erection.
Chef Kim shuddered violently as Chaeyeon's hot breath blowed at his sensitive tip. His cock pulsed urgently, pre-cum leaking steadily as he struggled to maintain control.
When her tongue lapped at the bead of pre-cum, Chef Kim couldn't hold back a strangled moan. His head fell back against the shelf, eyes fluttering shut as he surrendered to the pleasure.
"Fuck… Chaeyeon.. Stop teasing… Please.." Chef Kim's hips twitched involuntarily, seeking for more as Chaeyeon continued to lick his swollen tip.
As much as Chaeyeon loves teasing Chef Kim, their time is limited. Without warning, her plump lips wrapped around his tip and surged forward to take him in one move.
Chef Kim's head snapped forward, eyes open as Chaeyeon enveloped his cock in her mouth. A guttural growl rumbled in his chest, raw need consuming him as she began to move, her skilled tongue swirling around his cock.
Her expert oral skills was undeniable, each pull and suck drawing him towards the brink. Chef Kim fisted his hands in Chaeyeon's silken hair, gripping tightly as he fought the urge to thrust into her mouth.
The sight of her pinching and rolling her own nipples added another layer of lust, pushing Chef Kim dangerously close to the edge. His sweat beading on his forehead. "Ahhh… fuck… Chaeyeon… Keep going… Don't stop…"
Chaeyeon suddenly pulled back. Leaving his cock throbbing in the air. "No, Chef. You don't have a permission to cum until I say so. Understand?" Chef Kim nodded quickly. He wanted to cum so bad but also he wanted to obey her despite he's older than her.
Chef Kim let out a choked sob as Chaeyeon's supple breasts wrapped around his aching cock. He clenched his jaw, fighting tooth and nail against the relentless pressure building within him. Every stroke of Chaeyeon's breasts, every subtle shift of her breasts milking his cock, drove him closer to the peak.
"Please… God, please…" Chef Kim begged, his voice cracking with desperation. "Let me come…" His hips jerked erratically, seeking release, but still he held back, determined to follow Chaeyeon's command.
The wait was agonizing, his balls drawing tighter with each passing second.
"Ten…'
"Nine…"
"Eight…"
With each number Chaeyeon counted, Chef Kim teetered on the edge. Sweat poured down his face, dripping onto Chaeyeon's heaving breasts as he writhed helplessly beneath her touch.
"Seven…"
"Six…"
"Five…"
His knuckles turned white as he gripped the shelf, he's desperately tried to calm himself down despite the intense pressure almost going to break him.
"Four…"
"Three…"
"Two…"
Chef Kim's vision blurred, his lungs burning as he held his breath, waiting for the release that she granted him to do.
"One!"
And then, with a hoarse scream torn from the very depths of his soul, Chef Kim surrended to the blissful oblivion, his orgasm crashing over him like a tsunami. Ropes after ropes of thick white semen paints her breasts. Some spilled on her neck and chin.
After a few strokes, Chaeyeon finally let go his softening cock. She looked how much cum he spilled on her skin.
She stood up, reached out to cupped his face as she pulled it towards to her breasts. "Will you be a good boy and clean Mommy? I don't want to go back there, looking like a cheap whore infront of them."
With a low growl, he surged forward, capturing one of her cum-slick nipples between his lips. He licked at the sensitive bud, savoring the salty-sweet taste of his own release mingling with her natural flavor.
His hands gripped on her hips as he cleaned her thoroughly. Chef Kim lavished attention on each breast, trying his best to clean Chaeyeon's skin.
After he cleaned her well, Chaeyeon gave his lips a quick peck. "Thank you, Chef~"
As they stepped back into the bustling kitchen studio, Chaeyeon seamlessly slipped back into her bubbly idol persona, greeting the crew with a dazzling smile and cheerful waves.
Meanwhile, Chef Kim took a deep breath, trying to compose himself and appear as professional as possible despite the lingering tingles of pleasure. He adjusted his apron and tied it securely around his waist, praying that none of the crew would notice the way his hands trembled slightly.
As they resumed their positions for the next shot, Chaeyeon flashed him a secretive wink when the cameras weren't rolling, a silent acknowledgment of their shared intimacy.
The filming finally ended. Chaeyeon's manager told them about taking photos for the group's social media.
Chaeyeon clings into Chef Kim's arm and smiled. Chaeyeon intentionally pressed her breast against his forearm. Chef Kim's heart raced as Chaeyeon's soft breast pressed against his arm.
As the manager is busy writing the captions for the post. Chaeyeon leaned in close. "11 pm at Hilton Garden Inn."
Chef Kim nodded unconsciously. It's an direct invitation from Chaeyeon herself. He knew that their quickie at the props room earlier is just preview of what's to come later.
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Hours later, Chef Kim is currently driving to the hotel. He tried his best to calm himself down. For him, this is the most nervous thing than being judged by his cooking.
Suddenly, A text flashed on his phone screen. He stoped his car at the safe side of the road and checked the text.
'Hi Chef.'
'Are you on your way now?'
'Who is this?'
'Wait... Chaeyeon?'
'How did you get my number?'
'Manager gave it to me.'
'Room 0410'
'My manager is waiting at the lobby. Meet her. She will guide you to my room.'
'Your manager!?!'
'She can keep secrets. Don't worry, Neither one of us are doomed.'
'Only if you are careful and aware of your surroundings.'
'How about I give you a sneak peak?'
'I'm waiting for you here. Drive safe 😘'
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Chef Kim finally arrived at the hotel’s lobby. There he met Chaeyeon’s Manager.
“Chaeyeon is waiting for you, Chef. Follow me.”
He followed her behind. They entered the elevator, she pressed the floor where Chaeyeon’s room is located. The elevator moved upward flawlessly.
“So… uhh.. Do you know Chaeyeon is doing these things?”
“Of course. Us managers knew about the members having sex and their relationships. Chaeyeon is… handful one. She isn’t a woman who sticks to one cock. She likes to suck and ride every cock she’s interested with.”
The elevator is moving closer to the desired floor. “So, If you’re thinking that you got a chance to have a relationship with her. Please don’t.”
“Why?”
She looked at him. “Because she doesn’t like it. No strings attached. Just one night fuck and that’s it. In short, you’re just her toy. Don’t get your hopes up, Chef.”
Chef Kim was going to say something but the elevator opens. “Walk to the left until you see 0410. Knock three times, Have a nice night.”
Chef Kim steps out of the elevator. He bowed at the manager, she bows back as the elevator doors shut close. Leaving him alone in the hallway. Heart pumping faster like he just did a marathon
Chef Kim took a deep breath before knocking the door thrice. Footsteps coming closer, The door creaked open and found themselves looking each other. Chef's nervous face, body tensed. Chaeyeon's smirk, body pressed against the doorframe, eyes scanning him up and down, lipbiting herself.
"Why don't you come inside, Chef? I can't stop thinking about your cock since our little time there earlier." She crooked a finger to enter inside of hotel room. He stepped closer like a stringed puppet, Like a moth into the flame.
Chef Kim stepped into the dimly lit hotel room, his pulse pounding in his ears as the door clicked shut behind him. The sight of Chaeyeon in that sinfully black dress stole the breath from his lungs, her breasts straining against the flimsy fabric.
She moved towards him with grace, hips swaying hypnotically. Chaeyeon circled him slowly, trailing a fingertip along his shoulders and down his chest, leaving goosebumps in its wake.
"You came a bit early than I expected." she purred, coming to stand infront him once more. "Seems like you're excited to spend a night with me no?" Chaeyeon chuckled.
"This dress..." Chaeyeon twirled around to show him a full view. "It was quite expensive, so I want to keep it nice and clean."
Chaeyeon turned around and unzips her dress slowly. Torturiously slow, as she exposed her creamy plump bare back. It finally pooled down on her ankles. Chaeyeon bends down to pick up the dress, it showed a peak of her glistering folds. Chef Kim gulped hard, feet frozen at the polished floor, his erection is screaming for him to unzip.
Chaeyeon nicely folded her dress intentionally slow. Like she was challenging Chef Kim's patience. Expecting him to break and dominate her. Yet, she was a bit disappointed when she side eyed him. Still stucked at the same spot.
Chef Kim watched her crawling to the king-sized bed and laying down on her stomach, her creamy skin glowing invitingly in the low light. The curve of her spine, the swell of her ass. It was a feast for the eyes, and he found himself starving for more.
"Massage oil at the table. Give me a nice and.... relaxing massage, Chef. I believe your hands are more than just cooking."
At her request, he retrieved the massage oil with slightly trembling hands, uncapping it and pouring a generous amount onto his palms. The rich scent filled the air.
Starting at the nape of her neck, Chef Kim began to work the oil into Chaeyeon's skin, his hands gliding over the elegant line of her shoulder blades. He took his time, wanted to prolong the feeling of her skin on his hands.
Chef Kim's breathing grew heavier as his hands explored Chaeyeon's back, fingers brushing the underside of her breasts teasingly. "Oh my~" Her breathy moans making him slowly comfortable touching Chaeyeon's bare skin.
Reaching her ass, he squeezed the plump flesh appreciatively. The way how soft and pillowly her ass, just like her breasts. "T-That's right, Chef... Keep.. ahh~ exploring me."
He parted her cheeks, exposing her glistening folds and the tight butthole. There's a mole right above her butthole. "Fuck, Chaeyeon.. I wanted to do more than just a massage."
Unable to resist, Chef Kim leaned down, dragging his tongue along her slit in one long, slow lick, savoring her sweet nectar.
"Ah! Fuck- Yes, Chef! Taste me more! Right there! Don't stop!"
Encouraged by Chaeyeon's response, Chef Kim delved deeper, his tongue circling her sensitive bundle of nerves before flicking rapidly against the throbbing nub. Her hips rocked shamelessly now, grinding her dripping core against his mouth as he ate her out with gusto.
"Mmmm… that's it baby." he growled against her flesh, the vibrations adding to her pleasure. "Your pussy taste so good, it deserves to be a dessert."
"Oh~ Really, C-Chef? Ahh~~ It.. it is only yours. Specially made for you." Chaeyeon clutching the bed sheets, eyes rolled upwards, drool leaked from her lips.
Two fingers plunged into her soaked channel, pumping steadily as his thumb found her butthole, rubbing maddeningly slow circles around the tight ring. Chef Kim worked her relentlessly, determined to make Chaeyeon fall apart.
Chef Kim felt Chaeyeon's inner muscles clench and ripple around his fingers as her climax crashed over her, her body twitching with the force of her release. He continued his relentless assault, fingers curling to hit that special spot inside her as his tongue lapping her clit, prolonging her pleasure.
"Yes, yes, YES!" Chaeyeon cried out, her voice echoing off the hotel room walls. Her juices flooding Chef Kim's mouth and coating his chin. He greedily slurped and swallowing Chaeyeon's warm juices.
Chaeyeon turned around to face him. His face is still burried between her thighs as he licked her clean. "Chef~~" Chaeyeon reached out to tilt his head up to look at her eyes. "I haven't came hard like that before, Chef. This time, I'll return the favor. Come and lay down here. Watch me perform, only for you."
Chef Kim allowed Chaeyeon to guide him onto the plush mattress, his heart beating fast in anticipation. As he settled back against the pillows, he watched as she straddled his hips, her slick folds sliding along his rigid cock.
"I have a little surprise for you." Chaeyeon purred, reaching into the bedside table where she grabbed the massage oil. She popped the cap off and the next bold move had Chef Kim speechless. Chaeyeon poured the remaining oil into her skin. It pooled down to their genitals as her hands moved to coat the oil around her upper body especially her breasts.
The oil creates a shiny effect in a light of a bedside lamp. "Holy shit, Chaeyeon. You're so damn sexy."
Chaeyeon chuckled at Chef Kim's praise. "I love it when you called me sexy, Chef. I wish people called me like that. It makes me.. feel desired. Wanted." She started to rock her hips as grinding her clit against his hard cock. Coating it with mix of massage oil and her own juices.
"Fuck, I'm going to enjoy watching you sink down on my cock." he groaned, hands gripping her hips tightly. "Take me nice and slow, baby. Let me feel every inch of you."
As Chaeyeon began to lower herself, Chef Kim bit back a growl, his head falling back against the pillow as her tight heat engulfed him inch by delicious inch.
Chef Kim tangled his fingers in Chaeyeon's hair, pulling her into hungry kiss as she ground her hips in sensual figure eights. The slide of her slick, oiled breasts against his chest sent jolts of electricity straight to his cock throbbing inside her velvet heat.
He broke the kiss with a gasp, panting harshly against her lips. "God, Chaeyeon… you feel incredible. So fucking tight and wet." Chef Kim panted, his hips snapping up to meet her downward motions.
Lost in a haze of pleasure, he let his hands roam her body, caressing every curve and valley. He tweaked a pert nipple, rolling the sensitive bud between his fingers as he thrust harder. The slickness by the massage oil makes it even better.
Chef Kim watched in awe as Chaeyeon started to ride him with wild abandon. The erotic sight of the famous K-pop idol bouncing on his cock, her oil-slicked skin gleaming in the low light, was almost surreal. Heavy breasts bouncing hypnotically in his eyes.
"Yes, just like that baby." he grunted, hands gripping her hips hard enough to bruise as he thrust up to meet her downward thrusts. "You want me to fill you up?" Chaeyeon nodded. "Then ride me harder. Take what you need."
Sweat beaded on his brow, muscles straining with the effort of holding back his release. He wanted this moment to last forever, to be buried in Chaeyeon's perfect heat for eternity. But the pleasure in his balls felt tighter with each passing second, threatening to snap at any moment.
"Chef... Chef... Please... ughh~~"
Feeling Chaeyeon's inner walls starting to flutter and clench around him, Chef Kim knew she was close. Determined to bring her over the edge again with him, he sat up suddenly, changing the angle of penetration.
One hand slid down to rub tight circles on her clit while the other groped her bouncing breast roughly. He captured her lips in a hungry, open-mouthed kiss, swallowing her desperate moans.
"I'm gonna fill this pretty pussy up with my cum." Chef Kim growled against her lips, his thrusts becoming erratic and powerful. "Come for me, Chaeyeon. Suck my cock dry!"
"Ahh! Chef! Almost... there!"
With a final, brutal thrust, he buried himself to the hilt, his cock pulsing as he emptied himself inside her with a guttural groan. Chaeyeon twitched as she come undone for the second time, stronger than the first.
Chef Kim reveled in the sensation of Chaeyeon's soft, pillowy oiled breasts cushioning his face as she collapsed atop of him, both of them are panting so heavy, so hard. He nuzzled into her cleavage, inhaling the intoxicating scent of massage oil and sweat.
"That was… the best sex I ever had this year, Chef. You really filled me up."
"I'm glad you enjoyed it as much as I do, despite my first time." he murmured, his voice muffled by her flesh. Chef Kim wrapped his arms around Chaeyeon, holding her close as their hearts gradually slowed their frantic pace.
He peppered gentle kisses along the tops of her breasts, marveling at the way her skin seemed to glow in the moonlight filtering through the curtains.
"So..." Chaeyeon pulled back to look at his eyes. "Ready for another round in shower?" Chaeyeon flashed him a familiar smirk. Chef Kim chuckled and nodded. "Fine. Let's get clean, only for us to get dirty again."
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Next morning, Chaeyeon slowly wakes up feeling something on her lower belly. She looked down and saw Chef Kim busied himself licking her wet clit.
Chef Kim looked up at Chaeyeon with a mischievous grin, his tongue lazily swirling around her sensitive clit. "Good morning, beautiful."
Chaeyeon wanted to reached out to hold Chef Kim's head but she realized her wrists are tied on the bed's headboard using his belt. She tugged it, finding them secure. "Fuck... I didn't know you are this dominant, Chef. Ahh~~"
"I thought we could try something new today." Chef Kim explained, his fingers dipping into her dripping folds to tease her entrance. "I want to make sure you're fully mine, Chaeyeon. And if that means keeping you right here, helpless and at my mercy, then so be it."
Chef Kim gave her clit a kiss before he flipped her around and raised her hips. Chaeyeon yelped in surprise as Chef Kim spanked her ass, the sharp sting sending a jolt of pleasure-pain through her body.
"Oh my!" her hips pushed back for another spank. "I… I never knew you're rough like this, Chef."
Chef Kim chuckled darkly, his fingers tracing the red imprint left by his hand on her creamy skin. "It feels so good when I do it, doesn't it? You love being dominated, Chaeyeon. Admit it."
Chef Kim grinned wickedly as he watched Chaeyeon's body trembled in pleasure, her pleas only spurring him on. Gripping her hips firmly, he lined up his throbbing cock at her dripping entrance and thrust home in one smooth motion.
"Ahh, fuck! So big! So full!" Chaeyeon cried out, her back arching as she was stretched and filled to the brim. "Yes, just like that! Harder!"
Chef Kim sets a brutal pace as he pounded into her willing body. The slap of skin against skin echoed through the room, mixed by their moans and gasps.
Leaning over Chaeyeon's bound form, Chef Kim captured her lips in a fierce kiss, tongues tangling as he fucked her with abandon. He could feel her inner walls starting to quiver, signaling her impending climax.
Chef Kim's hands roamed Chaeyeon's curves, squeezing and kneading her ample breasts as he drove into her with primal intensity. Each rough thrust sent her heavy mounds jiggling enticingly on his palms, making his cock throb even harder inside her.
"This is every man's fantasy, Chaeyeon. To claim a busty goddess like you, to bend you to our will and make you scream our name."
His fingers pinched her nipples sharply, twisting and tugging as he hammered into her. "Aghhh!! Y-Yes!! Yes! Every men… Fucked me.. so far.. loves me… getting f-fucked.. like this! I feel… seen! Feel.. ughh!! loved!"
"Oh, sweetheart, you have no idea what I intend to do to you. I'm going to fill you up over and over again, until you're overflowing with my seed." He punctuated his words with a particularly brutal thrust, burying himself to the hilt and grinding against her cervix. Chaeyeon's eyes rolled back, a silent scream of pleasure tearing from her throat.
With a guttural roar, Chef Kim slammed into Chaeyeon one final time, his cock erupting inside her with a waves of hot, sticky cum. The sensation of his thick load flooding her depths triggered Chaeyeon's own climax, her body bowing and trembling as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her.
"P-please… so much…" she whimpered, still overwhelmed by the sheer volume of his release. Yet even as she spoke, she could feel herself growing empty again, her insatiable hunger for his seed driving her to beg for more.
As Chef Kim's pulsing cock finally stilled, he released his grip on her hips, allowing Chaeyeon to collapse onto the mattress, boneless and spent. She lay there panting, her body slick with sweat and cum, a satisfied smile curving her lips.
He leaned to her ear as he untied the belt on her wrists. "This won't end without fucking your brains out in the shower, Chaeyeon."
Chef Kim carried her in a bridal style as they went to the spacious bathroom. As the warm spray of the shower cascaded over them, Chef Kim claimed Chaeyeon's mouth in a kiss, his tongue delving deep to tangle with hers. The steam rising from the water enveloped them, creating a intimate cocoon that amplified every touch, every sigh, and every moan.
Breaking the kiss, Chef Kim's gaze raked over Chaeyeon's sopping wet body. "I think we can get cleaner together." His hands roaming down her back to grab her ass, pulling her flush against his still-hard cock.
Without warning, he spun her around, pressing her front against the foggy glass door. One hand reached around to fondle her breast, while the other grabbed a bar of soap and scrubbed on his hard cock. "Let me clean your insides."
He thrusted his soapy cock inside of her sensitive clit. "Ahh~~ Chef.. I feel... weird but.. fuck!" Chaeyeon throaty moaned as he started to thrust in and out of her while pressing her front against the steamy glass.
Chef Kim grinned wickedly as he felt Chaeyeon's clit throb against his soapy cock, her moans music to his ears. He continued to thrust in and out, the friction of his soapy cock to her wet warm cavern adds it's pleasure.
"You like that, don't you?" he teased, his voice husky with arousal. "Having me fuck your pussy like this, right up against the glass like a scene from an erotic movie."
"YES! YES, CHEF! YES!"
Suddenly, he pulled his cock out of her. Leaving her clit aching and needy. "Chef! Don't go! Please continue fucking me!"
"Oh... You're so needy, Chaeyeon. But it's time to give another hole some attention." Chaeyeon wondered what it is until she felt his cock pressing against her tight butthole.
"C-Chef.. I... I've never experienced anal aex. They say... it hurts."
Chef Kim's cock nudged insistently against Chaeyeon's tight butthole, applying gentle pressure as he waited for her to relax and accept him. "Shh, just breathe. It's my first time too as well. I'll be gentle."
Slowly, he began to push, his soapy cock penetrating her virgin butthole inch by inch. Chaeyeon's eyes flew wide. "Acckk!!" a startled gasp escaping her lips as she felt the unfamiliar stretch and burn of her butthole accommodating his cock.
"F-Fuck... It's okay, baby." Chef Kim murmured, his voice a soothing balm as he worked himself deeper. "You're so tight and good... Just focus on the pleasure. Let yourself enjoy it."
As Chef Kim sank deeper into Chaeyeon's tight, butthole, he marveled at the sensation of claiming a part of her previously untouched. The heat, the resistance, the way her ass clenched around him. It was all so incredibly arousing.
"Fuck, you're so tight." he groaned, his hips rocking gently as he settled fully inside her. "I can feel every inch of your ass around my cock."
He paused for a moment, letting her adjust before beginning to move. Slow, gentle thrusts soon gave way to a steady rhythm, each thrust sending waves of pleasure rippling through them both.
"Mmm~~ Yes… just like that~ Harder, please… I want to feel you... deep inside me."
Chef Kim obliged, picking up the pace as he plunged into Chaeyeon's butthole with increasing pace. Her face and breasts still pressed against the glass. Perfect recreation of an famous scene of every adult videos.
As he pistoned in and out, he reached around to play with Chaeyeon's clit, rubbing the sensitive nub in time with his thrusts. The dual stimulation soon had her writhing under him, knees weakning, her cries of pleasure growing louder and more desperate.
"CHEF! DON'T STOP PLEASE! DON'T STOP UNTIL YOU FILL ME UP!"
"Fuuuck, you're so hot when you beg for it!"
With a final, brutal thrust, Chef Kim buried himself to the hilt in Chaeyeon's spasming butthole, his cock pulsing as he unleashed a torrent of hot semen deep within her. "Ah, fuck yeah! Take it all, you dirty slut!"
"Aaahhh!! Chef!!!" Chaeyeon screamed in ecstasy, her body convulsing wildly as her own orgasm crashed over her. Wave after wave of pleasure washed through her, squirting down to the wet floor.
As the aftershocks subsided, Chef Kim slowly withdrew, his softening cock slipping free of her abused hole with a wet pop. Chaeyeon slumped against the glass, panting heavily, her legs trembling with exhaustion.
"I never knew.. Anal is… incredible, Chef." she managed to gasp, a dazed smile spreading across her face.
As the warm water rinsed away the evidence of their intense coupling, Chef Kim turned Chaeyeon to face him, capturing her lips in a deep, sensual kiss. Their mouths moved in perfect sync, tongues dancing and twining as they savored the taste of each other.
When they finally broke apart, both were grinning from ear to ear, their faces flushed with bliss. "Mmm, I think we've thoroughly cleaned ourselves. Another round?" Chef Kim asked, his hands trailing lovingly over Chaeyeon's curves.
"I would love to, Chef but unfortunately... we need to check out. I have a schedule today." Chaeyeon's voice laced with sadness that their private intimate time is limited.
They dried themselves and wore their clothes. As soon as they left the hotel room, Chaeyeon's manager is already waiting at the hotel's lobby.
"I'll go ahead now, Chef. Let's keep in touch, Okay?" Chaeyeon kissed his cheek and waved goodbye.
As Chaeyeon disappeared around the corner with her manager, Chef Kim couldn't help but feel a pang of disappointment. Their moments together had been pure magic, and he found himself craving more of her.
With a contented sigh, Chef Kim made his way back to his own car, his thoughts already drifting to the memories they'd created and their future yet to come.
Just wanted to say love your secretary karina smut, recently I just started reading smuts about karina (yes I'm thay late to the party) and I love your take on her. Also you put me on game that sauna location for smut is so hot especially if your into sweat which I happened to be into. Overall karina getting railed while being sweaty is a superb combo!!! Keep up the good work author and hopefully you'll use the sauna setting more in the future 🤍
Awww.. Thank you for your nice appreciation for my Karina smut ❤ I actually have another sauna theme draft smut but it's WLW (lesbian).
Synopsis: CEO Han and Secretary Karina formed a plan to make the two old businessmen seal the deal.
CEO Han is playing golf along with two potential investors of his tech company. Mr. Lee and Mr. Ahn. Both are veterans of their own businesses. Mr. Lee aged 62 while Mr. Ahn aged 65, they're still healthy and well.
Mr. Lee and Mr. Ahn's attention switching from golf to CEO Han's secretary, Karina.
"Look at his secretary. My wife will bury me alive if I had a beauty like her in my office."
"My son's wife will look like a maid if she's with that beauty. I can't believe how horrible my son's taste of women."
"She could easily become a model or actress. Just by her beauty alone, her face will be plastered everywhere."
"Victoria Secret must hire her. Imagine her in a lingerie. Goodness gracious."
As CEO Han lined up his putt, he couldn't help but overhear Mr. Lee and Mr. Ahn's comments about his stunning secretary, Karina.
He glanced over at her, admiring the way her dress perfectly fits her body. The dress exposed her upper back and thighs. He's been asked numerous times about why her secretary dress something like that, He always told them that he let Karina wear whatever she finds it comfortable. He didn't force her to wear a usual boring office outfit, which Karina hates it anyways.
"You know, I've thought about putting her in a few commercials and gravure magazines." CEO Han mused aloud. "But I feel pity for those models, because Karina would make them lose their job."
Mr. Lee chuckled, his eyes never leaving Karina's shapely rear as she straightened up from pulling out a golf ball from the hole. "I think she'd make a fantastic model for our businesses, you know people loves pretty women."
Karina's hips swayed seductively with each step, drawing the hungry gazes of Mr. Lee and Mr. Ahn like moths to a flame. She could feel their eyes roving over her body, drinking in every curve and dip.
As she reached CEO Han's side, she leaned in close, her breasts pressed against his arm. "Shall we head back to the clubhouse, gentlemen? I believe a satisfying hot sauna will be a nice place after playing golf."
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CEO Han, Mr. Lee and Mr. Ahn went to enjoy the private sauna. Towels covering their lower body as they sat and enjoyed the satisfying heat.
"Hey.. CEO Han. I know this is personal question but... Is your secretary... single?"
"Why, Mr. Lee? Are you trying to set Ms. Yu in a blind date?" CEO Han tried his best to sound normal. To him, Karina is only for him. He doesn't like other men trying hard to steal her away from him. As if Karina would let them tho.
"Well... Honestly, Yes I do. My son is recently divorced and her daughter has taken away from him. So maybe.. Just maybe you can talk to her about it."
"As much as I want to help you set them up together, You should talk to your son first. Maybe he doesn't want to go on a date and just wanted to see his daughter."
Mr. Lee blinked few times then he nods in understanding. "Yeah.. You're right. I just wanted to see my son happy again."
Suddenly, The sauna door swung open, revealing Karina's tantalizing form. The towel tied around her upper chest, barely containing her voluptuous curves. Mr. Lee and Mr. Ahn's jaws dropped in unison as they took in the sight before them.
"I hope I'm not interrupting anything important." Karina stepped into the steamy room, her hips swaying with each step until she's inches close to them. The thought of that towel is the only thing that covers her naked body, made the two old men feel breatheless in the steamy sauna room.
CEO Han stood up and walked behind Karina. He untied the knot and the towel drops down on the floor. Revealing her naked body to Mr. Lee and Mr. Ahn.
CEO Han's hands slid possessively over Karina's bare skin. She arched into his touch, her nipples hardening under his palms. The old men watched, transfixed, as CEO Han's fingers danced across Karina's smooth flesh, mapping out every inch of her curves.
Mr. Lee and Mr. Ahn's eyes feasted on the erotic display. Karina's perfect tits, her hips, the clean and hairless clit. They could hardly believe this vision of loveliness stood before them, offered up like a sacrificial lamb for their pleasure. The heat of the sauna seemed to intensify, fusing the air with lust.
CEO Han whispered to Karina's ear. "One hour. Make them seal the deal."
Karina nods.
CEO Han exits the room and closed the door shut, Leaving the seductive succubus and the two stunned old men in a private sauna room. He's confident that his secretary will get the job done.
With CEO Han gone, Karina turned to face the two men, a wicked glint in her eye. She slowly walked and sat in-between them.
"Well, gentlemen... I always find negotiations go much smoother when there's a little… personal chemistry involved." Her hands drifted down on the obvious tents on their towels, Mr. Lee and Mr. Ahn gasped as Karina began to stroke their cocks through the their towels. Their cocks throbbed in response, straining against their towels.
"Ms Yu... I... I... I have a wife." Mr. Ahn stutters but he never push her hand away.
Karina chuckled as she still stroking their cocks through the towels. "Of course, I know both of you already have a wife, kids and grandkids. But... whatever happens here, stays here. Nobody will know about this. Nobody."
Karina untied their towels to expose their stiff hard cocks. Karina wrapped her slender fingers around their throbbing cocks, feeling the heat radiating off them. She pumped her grip up and down, applying just the right amount of pressure to coax out lewd moans from the older men.
"Oh fuck, yes…" Mr. Lee groaned, his eyes rolling back as Karina worked his cock. "You certainly knows how to get a man's attention. Ms. Yu."
Mr. Ahn nodded vigorously, panting as he thrust his hips into her hand. "She's got a magic touch, doesn't she?"
Karina smiled, pleased with herself. This was going exactly as planned. Letting them feel they're welcomed by her, Make them slowly submit themselves to her.
"It seems like both of you are comfortable enough to start touching me. Don't be scared, gentlemen. I won't bite..."
They gulped hard and looked into each other. Mr. Lee and Mr. Ahn hestitantly moved closer to Karina as their faces mere inches of her ample breasts.
They both looked at Karina and she gave them a nod. Finally, they can unleash their uncontrollable lust and desire as they suckled and nibbled Karina's breasts. Mr. Lee on her left breast while Mr. Ahn on the right side.
Karina let out a soft moan as the older men's mouths latched onto her breasts, their tongues swirling around her sensitive nipples. She threaded her fingers through their graying hair, guiding them as they lavished on her breasts like hungry babies.
"Yes, just like that..." she breathed, arching her back to press her tits more firmly against their eager lips. "Show me how much you want me."
Mr. Lee and Mr. Ahn sucked harder, their teeth grazing her hardened peaks, sending jolts of pleasure through Karina's body. She could feel their cocks twitching against her thighs, leaking pre-cum.
With a sly smile, Karina raised her arms and locked over her head. Inviting them to worship her body more than just her tits.
They knew exactly what Karina wanted. They started licking from the curve of her breasts up to her flawless armpits. They tasted her natural body mixed with sweat caused by the sauna.
Karina shuddered with delight as the men's tongues traced the curves of her breasts, up to her armpits, savoring the salty tang of her sweat. She craved their hunger, their desperation to taste and touch every inch of her.
Their hands roamed freely now, squeezing and caressing her generous breasts, her supple thighs. When Mr. Lee wanted to taste her neck, Karina tilts her head for access. Mr. Ahn dived down to lick her belly button.
"Mmm, you're so good with your mouths." she panted, her nails digging into their heads. "Use me, Gentlemen. I'm here to satisfy your hunger."
With a bold move, Mr. Lee stood beside Karina and guides her head to his aching cock. Mr. Ahn slid down between her legs as he trailed his tongue on her thighs up to her wet heat. Karina spread her legs wider for access, she also opened her mouth to take Mr. Lee's cock.
Karina eagerly accepted Mr. Lee's thick cock, wrapping her lips around the engorged head. She bobbed her head up and down, taking him deeper with each pass, her tongue swirling the underside.
Meanwhile, Mr. Ahn's tongue delved into Karina's slick folds, lapping at her juices with gusto. He probed her entrance, teasing her clit with gentle flicks before plunging inside her warm channel. His fingers found her swollen nub, rubbing circles around it as he fucked her with his tongue.
"Fuck... It's been... ages... since I felt this. You knew how to use your mouth properly, Ms. Yu"
Mr. Ahn added another finger inside as he's too desperate for her sweet release. Lapping and wet fingering sounds mingled with Karina's muffled moans around Mr. Lee's pistoning cock.
Karina's moans vibrated around Mr. Lee's cock as she takes him deeper, her nose buried in his pubic hair. The salty tang of his precum mixed with her saliva, making her crave more of his flavor.
Mr. Ahn's fingers curled inside her, hitting that sweet spot that made Karina roll her eyes upwards. Her inner walls clenched around his digits, her juices flowing freely as he devoured her pussy.
Just as Karina teetered on the edge, Mr. Lee's cock hit the back of her throat, triggering her orgasm. Her body shook, her pussy spasming wildly as she came undone, gushing her release all over Mr. Ahn's probing tongue.
"Ahhh... Ahhh.. I'm... I'm gonna-"
Mr. Lee's hot seed flooded her mouth, Karina swallowed every drop, relishing the taste of his climax. She milked him dry, her throat working to swallow every last spurt.
At the same time, Mr. Ahn lapped up Karina's essence, drinking deeply from her quivering pussy. Her hips bucked erratically as she rode out her high, coating his chin and cheeks with her slick arousal.
Panting and spent, Karina finally released Mr. Lee's cock from her lips. She collapsed back against the bench, a satisfied smile playing on her lips.
"You taste sweet, sweetheart. But my cock needs your pussy right now." Mr. Ahn said after wiping his mouth, He positioned between Karina's spread legs.
Karina felt Mr. Ahn's cock nudging at her entrance. She held his cock, aligned it as Mr. Ahn pushing it inside of her.
Mr. Ahn's thick cock stretched Karina's still-quivering walls to the limit, filling her completely. She cried out at the sensation, her nails digging into his arms as he bottomed out inside her.
"Yes, give it to me! Fuck me hard, please!"
Mr. Ahn obliged, setting a relentless pace as he pounded into Karina's soaked cunt. Each powerful thrust sent shockwaves through Karina's core, her inner muscles rippling around Mr. Ahn's driving cock.
She met his movements with equal fervor, her hips rising to meet his downward crashes. Her breasts bouncing non-stop, it hypnotized Mr. Ahn as he groped her heavy and pillowly flesh.
Mr. Lee tilted Karina's head to the side as he claims her lips into his. Karina returned Mr. Lee's passionate kiss, her tongue dancing with his as they explored each other's mouths. The heat of the sauna intensified their arousal, causing beads of sweat to trickle down their flushed skin.
As Mr. Ahn continued to pound into Karina's dripping pussy, the trio's moans and gasps intermingled with the sauna's hiss and the rhythmic slap of flesh on flesh. The air was thick with the scent of sex, sweat, and musk, heightening their primal urges.
Breaking the kiss, Mr. Lee reached down to grasp Karina's breasts, squeezing the globes roughly as he pulled her tight against him.
Suddenly, Karina pushed Mr. Ahn away, Leaving both of then confused but when Karina positioned herself into all fours. Mr. Lee and Mr. Ahn knew exactly what she was trying to say.
Karina's moans echoed through the sauna as Mr. Ahn's cock plunged back to her dripping pussy, while Mr. Lee's thick cock shoved into her mouth once again. She gagged slightly as he forced himself deeper, but quickly adjusted, reveling in the intense sensation of being split open by their cocks.
The spanks on her ass only added to her pleasure. Karina rocked her hips back to meet Mr. Ahn's thrusts, her inner walls clenching around his girthy cock.
Mr. Lee gripped her hair, using it as leverage to fuck her face even harder. Saliva dripped down her chin as he relentlessly pounded her throat, his balls slapping against her chin with each brutal thrust.
"Ah, yes! Your tight little cunt is heaven!" Mr. Ahn groaned, his thrusts becoming erratic as he neared his climax. Karina's pussy clenched around him, milking his cock for all it was worth.
Her secons orgasm crashed over her as Mr. Lee's cock hit the back of her throat once more. Wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her, her inner walls fluttering wildly around Mr. Ahn's pistoning cock.
Feeling Karina's body quake beneath him, Mr. Lee's own release approached swiftly. With a guttural growl, he buried his cock to the hilt in her convulsing throat. Karina greedily swallowed his cum. Not wasting a single drop.
Mr. Ahn's cock throbbed as he pumped Karina full of his hot, sticky cum. Each pulse sent a fresh surge of semen inside of her, filling her to the brim.
Karina whimpered softly, overwhelmed by the sensation of being filled. Her body trembled, aftershocks of her intense orgasms still rippling through her.
As Mr. Ahn's climax subsided, he slowly withdrew his cock from Karina's drenched pussy. A river of their combined fluids flowed out, pooling on the wooden bench beneath her.
Breathing heavily, Karina collapsed onto the bench, her limbs splayed out in exhaustion. The warmth of the room seeped into her bones, soothing her ravaged cunt.
Because of the sauna's warmth, her lust and desire to finish her mission that was entrusted by CEO Han. Karina propped herself up, standing despite her legs feeling wobbly as she walked towards to Mr. Lee.
Despite her trembling legs and the lingering sensitivity from her recent orgasms, Karina mounted Mr. Lee with determination. She straddled his lap, grinding her slick folds along his semi-hard cock.
"I.. I need you... inside me, Mr. Lee.."
Karina's hands roamed Mr. Lee's chest as she worked to reharden him. She peppered his neck with kisses and nips, her tongue tracing the shell of his ear. The combination of her touch and the heat of the sauna soon had Mr. Lee fully erect once more, his cock twitching against her entrance.
Karina doesn't waste a second as sank down onto Mr. Lee's rigid cock, enveloping him in her tight, slick heat. Her velvety walls hugged him like a glove as she took him to the hilt.
"Oh god, yes!" she cried out, her head thrown back in ecstasy. Karina began to ride him with abandon, her hips rolling and gyrating as she chased her pleasure.
She pressed her breasts against Mr. Lee's face, smothering him in her soft, sweat-slicked flesh. The intoxicating scent of her arousal filled his nostrils as he breathed in her essence.
Lost in bliss, Karina bounced on Mr. Lee's lap, her inner muscles rippling along his shaft. Wet, obscene squelches filled the air, mingling with her wanton moans and the creak of the wooden bench.
Mr. Lee's hands gripping Karina's hips tightly, guiding her movements as she rode him with wild abandon. He thrust up to meet her downward motions, driving his cock even deeper into her welcoming heat.
Karina's breasts jiggled hypnotically with each bounce, the soft mounds engulfing Mr. Lee's face. He nuzzled into her cleavage, his tongue darting out to taste the salt on her skin.
"I'm… I'm close again." Karina panted, her inner walls starting to flutter around Mr. Lee's pistoning cock. "Don't stop, please don't stop!"
With a final, powerful thrust, Mr. Lee buried himself deep inside Karina's spasming cunt. His cock pulsed as he unleashed another torrent of hot, thick cum directly into her protected womb.
"Take it all, you insatiable minx!" he grunted, holding her hips flush against him as he emptied his balls.
Karina threw her head back with a silent scream, her pussy milking Mr. Lee for every last drop. Her entire body shook and shuddered, consumed by the intensity of her third consecutive climax.
Wave after wave of pure ecstasy crashed over her, leaving Karina a boneless, quivering mess atop Mr. Lee's lap. Their combined orgasms slowly leaked out around his cock.
As Karina lay atop Mr. Lee, drunked in the afterglow, she suddenly gasped as she felt Mr. Ahn's fingers probing at her butthole. Her eyes flew open wide, a mix of surprise and anticipation flashing across her face.
"W-Wait, Mr. Ahn- Oh!" she cried out, her voice hitching as Mr. Ahn pulled out her buttplug with a soft pop. Leaving her butthole wide open.
"Such a dirty girl, always ready for more." Mr. Ahn taunted, his voice dripping with lust and amusement. Karina's cheeks flushed at his degrading words, but she couldn't deny the thrill they sent through her.
Without warning, Mr. Ahn lined up his throbbing cock at Karina's open butthole. With a swift, forceful thrust, he speared into her, stretching her impossibly wide around his girthy cock.
"Aaahhhnnn~!" Karina wailed. The burning stretch gave way to intense, overwhelming pleasure as he bottomed out inside her. Her abused cunt clenched around nothing, still dripping with Mr. Lee"s excess cum.
Mr. Ahn's powerful thrusts rocked Karina's entire body, each deep thrust pushing her further up the bench. She felt his cock rearranging her guts.
"Yes, yes! Harder!" Karina begged shamelessly, lost in the exquisite agony of being so thoroughly claimed. Her neglected clit throbbed almost painfully, desperate for stimulation.
As if reading her mind, Mr. Lee stirred beneath her. His eyes locked onto her bouncing breasts and he lunged forward, engulfing one rosy nipple in his mouth. He suckled greedily, his tongue swirling around the sensitive bud as his hand kneaded her other breast roughly.
"Please, Mr. Lee! I need your cock in my pussy!" Karina begged breathlessly, her voice raw with desperation. Mr. Lee needed no further encouragement.
With a grunt, he positioned himself at her entrance, his hard shaft nudging against her swollen, dripping folds. In one smooth motion, he thrust up, burying himself to the hilt in Karina's messy, over-sensitive cunt.
"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuuuuuck!" Karina screamed, as she was split open on both ends. She felt her insides hot and filled by two cocks thrusting simutaneously. This is exactly what she craved for so long.
Karina's screams of ecstasy echoed through the steamy sauna as her body was relentlessly pounded from both ends. The dual stimulation of having her holes stuffed full was rapidly pushing her towards another shattering climax.
"Fill me up! Please, I need your cum!" she begged frantically, her nails raking down Mr. Lee's chest. "Pump me full of your seed until it overflowed!"
Both men groaned at her wanton pleas, their thrusts becoming erratic as they neared their peaks. Mr. Ahn reached around to rub Karina's clit furiously, determined to make her cum on their cocks.
"I'm gonna flood this dirty cunt!" Mr. Lee growled, slamming up into her harder.
With a few more powerful thrusts, both men hit their peak. Mr. Ahn buried himself balls-deep in Karina's ass, his cock pulsing as he shot thick ropes of cum, painting her guts white.
"Fuck, take it all, you filthy slut!" he snarled, grinding against her.
At the same moment, Mr. Lee erupted in Karina's pussy, painting her insides white. His cock jerked and twitched as he pumped her full to bursting.
Karina threw her head back with a silent scream, her cunt and ass clamping down rhythmically on the spurting cocks. The feeling of being so completely filled and marked by their seed triggered her another orgasm.
As the waves of intense pleasure finally subsided, the three collapsed together on the wooden bench. Karina lay draped across Mr. Lee's chest, her legs still spread wide as Mr. Ahn carefully reinserted the buttplug, sealing his load deep inside her stretched hole.
Five minutes before the end of one hour challenge. The sauna door swung open, CEO Han is quite surprised, his eyes roamed at Karina, looking thoroughly ravished with disheveled hair, flushed face, and traces of fluids on her thighs, flashed him a genuine smile despite her obvious soreness.
His gaze drifted to the two older men sprawled out unconscious on the benches, clearly spent from their activities with his young secretary. He can heavy musk of sex hung thick in the humid air.
"So… How is the mission?" CEO Han asked.
"Well… I can confidently say that the deal is sealed, Sir." Karina said with a professional tone. "I let them worship my body and use it to fullfill their fantasies. I had a great time with them."
CEO Han's brow arched at her last words. He reached out to grope her buttcheek, as he pulled her against him. "You had a great time with these old geezers? Now I'm jealous."
Karina chuckled at CEO Han's playfullness. She wrapped her arms around his neck as she kissed his lips. "Ofcourse, Having sex with you is incomparable. I will always love the way you touch me, taste me and fuck me stupid."
CEO Han is satisfied at her response. Giving her butt a rough squeeze, that made Karina gasp. "Let's go to our room, slut. I waited enough to fuck you senseless again."
Tags/TW: A bit all over the place..., Silly Nonsense, Idk What's Wrong With Me..., Dialogue Heavy, Slow Burn?, Playing Games, Teasing, Tipsy, Making Out, Stripping, 4some, GxG, Face Sitting, 69, Fingering, Squirting, Pissing, Drinking Bodily Fluids, Fisting, Mating Press, Blowjobs, Pussy & Ass Eating, Anal Sex, Anal Gaping, Small Anal Prolapsing, Shower Sex, Foot Job, Fluffy Sex, Creampie, Breeding?, 13.4k words
Authors note: This was supposed to be a birthday release for them, but as you can see, it's not February anymore😭 Anyway... by far my longest work, so have fun reading this nonsense lol
It's that time of the year again, February, your 3 best friends' birthday month. Yooyeon, Yubin & Jiyeon have been your closest friends for years, been through thick and thin. In preparation for this yearly celebration, you stocked up on a couple bottles of Soju, their favorite snacks and some board games. Tomorrow was the day of the get-together, the girls were all giddy for it, more than usual. "Are they up to something?" You wonder to yourself. In the middle of your thoughts, your phone vibrates, new message in the group chat:
>Ice Princess: "Oppa, got everything prepped for our special day?"
>You: "Of course! Even got you guys' favorite Japanese snacks."
>Ballerina: "OMOO YOU'RE THE BEST!"
>Yubami: "Look at this gentleman, taking such good care of us."
>You: "Always! You girls are my everything..."
>Ice Princess: "Oh stop that, you're gonna make me feel something..."
>Yubami: "sobbing... stop"
>Ballerina: "oppaaaaaa :("
>You: "ALRIIIIIGHT, see y'all tomorrow❤️
The next day came quickly, now only a couple hours till they come over. Putting on some "fancy" clothes, a simple white button-up shirt and some black jeans. Then finally the door rings, *Ding Dong*, you look at the screen and see the three beautiful ladies. "Sorry, I'm not interested" you say through the intercom. Yooyeon rolls her eyes, "Shut up and let us in, idiot." Yubin laughs while Jiyeon is distracted with her phone. "Alright alright, come in." You press the door opener and let them in, waiting for them to get to your apartment's floor. A minute later you hear voices in the hallway, can't quite make out what they're saying, only hearing giggles right when they get to your door and a "shhh" before they stand in front of the door. You see them through the peephole, they're outfits barely hiding their features. "Damn... they're so hot." You think to yourself. "Open the damn door already, I know you're watching us through the peephole you perv." To that blasphemous assumption you open the door, "Perv? Really? It's not like I'm spying in while y'all are changing." Yooyeon scoffs, "I bet you would like that though, watching us three beautiful and hot girls change, huh?" You can only stare at her and swallow, because she's right. "I...I... ah shut up", you stutter back at her while closing the door behind them. "Knew it, men are all the same, but I can't blame you, just look at us, heh." The other two just smile and nod, "Oppa is so lucky, having us three as his best friends." Yubin adds, "I bet he'd like to be more than just that." Jiyeon whispers, trying to hide her smile. "Excuse me?" You raise your eyebrow, "Did I hear that right? You really think like that about me?" You ask them, "Oh come on, we're just teasing you, and we might already be a little tipsy, hehe." You roll your eyes, but can't hide a smile. "You guys are impossible..."
You all sat down in the living room, bottles of soju and bowls of snacks on the coffee table. "Wow, look at these snac~ OH MY GOD, IS THAT MY FAVORITE MOCHI FLAVOR?" Jiyeon yelled all happily. "Uhhhhh Lemon Soju? My favorite!" Yubin smiled at you, then threw you a kiss. You blush a little and swallow, what's with this weird behavior from them? "Y..yea..yeah, got it just for you." You reply to her, she winks back at you. "Alright, should we start the games?" Yooyeon takes charge with a mischievous smile on her face, she's definitely up to something. You nod, taking out the deck of UNO before Yooyeon stops you, "Nuh uh, none of that, we're playing something different!" You look at her confused, "Yea, how about some Truth or Dare? Hehe..." Jiyeon suggests, you swallow, this is gonna end bad. "Uhhhhh yessss, that will be fun!" Yubin jumps and claps her hands. "Alriiiiight, whatever the princesses want." Yooyeon makes room on the table, placing an empty soju bottle you all collectively drank in the middle. Each of you sat on one end of the table, Yooyeon to your right, Yubin in front and Jiyeon to the left of you. "I'll start..." Yooyeon spins the bottle, of course it stops pointing at you, "...hah! So, Truth or Dare?" You swallow again, mouth dry. "t...tru..truth." You stutter again, for some reason your nerves are at an all time high right now. "You're cute when you're nervous... anyway, Truth! Did you ever peep on one of us?" Your eyes get wide, "I...I did...once." You admit, trying to hide your face in shame. "Oppa..." Jiyeon sighs. "Knew it, so I wasn't so wrong calling you a perv earlier, huh?" Yooyeon smiles, not sure if she's happy or mad. You take another shot, trying to drown the shame. When you looked in front of you, you saw Yubin stare at you with a blank expression, then looked down again. Her hand reached over the table, laying on yours, "It's okay, we're not mad, in fact this makes things easier." You raise an eyebrow, "Easier? What does that mean..." You ask yourself while she smiles at you.
"Your turn to spin, perv." Yooyeon hands you the bottle with a devious smile. You spin the bottle, watching it go round until it stops on Jiyeon. You both lock eyes, you swallow again, "tru...truth or dare?" Jiyeon thinks for a second, "Mhmm... Dare me!" She says with an enthusiastic smile. "I dare you to....mhmm...kiss Yubin!" Her gaze snaps to Yubin, both smile at each other. "Oh what an easy dare, we do this all the time!" She leans towards Yubin, "Come here, baby." Yubin teases, her words make something in you stir. Then, you see their lips crash onto each other, hands cupping jaws. What was supposed to be a simple kiss, turned into a make-out session. Yubin laughs, slightly parting away just for you to see their tongues dancing with one another. "Oh my..." Yooyeon chimes in from the side, watching them closely. You can't look away, their make-out activated something in between your legs. "a..alr...alright ladies, enough!" You chime in. Jiyeon breaks off first, giggling with Yubin while wiping some saliva off her lower lip, "ooops, got carried away, hehe." She sat back at her place, "That was hot..." Yooyeon sighs, rubbing her thighs together. "Yea..." You murmur, pants incredibly tight now. "Close your mouth, you're basically drooling." Yubin laughs. You snap back to reality and shake your head, "sorry... that was a lot to witness." They chuckle, "Oh don't you worry, that was just the beginning." Jiyeon winks at you, then spins the bottle. It spins and stops pointing to Yooyeon, her smile instantly gets devious. "Unnieeee, Truth or Dare?" Yooyeon thinks shortly, "Dare me, but make it spicy!" They smile at each other, "Ok ok, I dare you tooooo... flash your tits!" Your eyes shoot open, this is escalating quickly and you should stop this, but you don't. "That's it?" Yooyeon says almost sounding disappointed, "Alright, I'll gladly will." Her gaze shifted to you, her hands already on the hem on her cropped shirt. One smirk later and her shirt was pulled over her head, freeing her tits, of course she wasn't wearing a bra.
You can't stop staring, her tits aren't massive, but still nice and perky. "Like what you see, huh?" She teases you, pressing her boobs together and wiggles them at you. "What is happening... what's with the sudden lack of boundaries?" You think, confused, but also turned on. "Well, I'll leave this off, I'm sure that wasn't the last piece of clothing I'll remove tonight." Yooyeon says while spinning the bottle again, this time it stops at Yubin, making Yooyeon smirk and switching gazes from you to her. "Truth or Dare, My dear?" Yubin answers quickly, "Truuuth!" She slurs, the alcohol clearly getting to her. Yooyeon thinks for a moment, "mhmm... did you ever masturbate while thinking of any of us?" Yubin smirks, "Yes, yes I have, hehe." She answers, looking at you. Yooyeon catching the glances, "I see... Well, maybe those thoughts will come reality today." Yooyeon looks at her, clearly up to something. Yubin spun the bottle, keeping eye contact with you. The bottle stopped pointing towards you again, of fucking course it did... "Oh boy, this is gonna be interesting!" Jiyeon says all excited. "Heh... Truth or Dare, oppa?" She asks, your throat was dry and no straight thoughts. Something in you said to do truth again, but before you knew it, you said; "Dare!" Yooyeon and Jiyeon gasp, then smile and look at Yubin. "Mhmm... I dare you toooo... kiss me! The same way Jiyeon unnie did." You choke at nothing, frozen in place. "Well, what are you waiting for?" Yooyeon pushes from the side, "what have I gotten myself into..." you murmur while standing up. Jiyeon gasps when seeing the bulge in your pants, "uhhhh what do I see there, someone's excited." You try to hide your erection, without success. Yooyeon laughs while Yubin bites her lip, eagerly waiting for you.
Finally you reach her, kneeling down beside her. Her lips already puckered, pointing at them with her fingers. You take a deep breath and close your eyes, leaning forward. Then suddenly Jiyeon pushes you from behind, making you fall onto Yubin when your lips meet. "ooops, my bad." She giggles while Yubin falls on her back. You catch your fall with your hands besides her face, looking into her eyes. They're beautiful, slightly glossy and filled with lust. You stare into her soul a little longer before leaning down again, initiating a proper kiss. "Finally..." she murmurs right before your lips meet, her arms locking around your neck, pulling you deeper into the kiss. At first it was awkward, just lips on lips, then something overcame you. One hand reaching for her waist, tongue sliding into her mouth, dancing with hers. "Oh wow, he's really going for it." Jiyeon says surprised, but definitely enjoying the show. You make out with her for a couple more minutes, letting out years of pent up tension. When breaking off, you stare into her eyes once more, smiling. "Yubin...I..." you whisper, but before you can finish, Yooyeon pulls you up, "Alright Casanova, you can propose later, your turn to spin." You move back to your spot, catching your thoughts. Yubin sits back up, adjusting her hair, smiling from ear to ear. You spin the bottle, watching it spin, still thinking about Yubin’s lips. The bottle stops at Jiyeon, her eyes wander to you. "Well, Truth or Dare?" Jiyeon smiles, "Dare!" she says almost immediately. "Well, since you're a ballerina, I want you to stand on one leg while the other is locked behind your head, BUT you have to be bare down there!" Her eyes get wide, "So specific, lucky for you, I'm horny as hell!" She stood up, everyone watching her.
"This guy... all he wants is to see us naked, tsk tsk tsk..." Yooyeon shakes her head while smiling, her nipples visibly hard. Meanwhile Jiyeon turned around, lifting her skirt and hooking her fingers in the hem of her panties. She looked over her shoulders, "Take a good look, enjoy the show!" Then slowly she bends forward, pulling her panties down her toned legs. Everyone is watching her closely, the way the lacy fabric goes down was mesmerizing. The lower she bent, the more of her ass peeked out. Firm round cheeks, but your attention quickly goes to her pussy right below, pink, puffy and visibly wet. "Fuck..." you mumble, pants incredibly tight. "Unnie... wow." Yubin admires, her own hand wandering between her legs. They pooled at her ankles when she walked out of her panties, picking them up and throwing them at you with a smirk and a wink. Then Jiyeon began lifting her leg, slow and gracefully. Her skirt riding up the higher her leg went, exposing her bottom fully. When her leg was finally behind her head, she spun on her heel to face everyone. "Look at that... so delicious." Yooyeon compliments, her hand also buried between her legs while the other was busy pinching and pulling her nipple. Jiyeon smiles, her lips slightly parted from stretching. You're speechless, hand instinctively going down, grabbing hold of your erection through the fabric of your jeans, while holding her wet panties in the other. She looked at you, "You reallyyyy like that, don't you? Then watch this!" Her free hand went down towards her entrance, fingers sliding between her puffy lips. A slight moan escapes her, "Mhmmm, fuck yes..." as she parts her lips further, exposing her pink insides. You choke on your own saliva, even more so when she inserted those two fingers into herself. "Oh my god..." Yubin gasps, her hand made its way underneath her own panties, rubbing her clit. "Yes... fuck, that's so hot!" Yooyeon adds, her hand long buried in her panties.
Jiyeon’s fingers pump in and out of her pussy, her juices running down her inner thigh. "Oh fuck... alright, enough for now, don't wanna finish this early, hehe." She says, pulling out her fingers from her drenched cunt, cleaning them off by sucking them clean. Her leg went back down and she sat at her spot, not bothering putting her panties back on. The bottle was spinning again, it stopped at Yubin again, they shared a devious smile with each other, "Ok Yubam, Truth or Dare?" Her answer came quick, "Dare! No more boring truths." Jiyeon smiled and looked at you, keeping eye contact, "I dare you to.... suck his cock!" Your eyes shot open, choking on air. "E...Excuse me?" You say shocked, meanwhile Yubin is already crawling over to you with a bright smile. "You heard me, don't act like you don't want it." Jiyeon responds to you, "Let the fun begin!" Yooyeon cheers, her hand still rubbing her clit. Yubin now sat beside you, tying her hair into a ponytail. Damn did she look hot doing that... "Just sit still, I'll do the work." Yubin whispers into your ear, her hands already working on your belt. Yooyeon and Jiyeon watch eagerly, playing with themselves. You swallow hard as she undoes your belt, your cock feeling less pressure. You sit up slightly for her, so she can slide your jeans down. Now only the straining fabric of your boxers between her and you. Yubin's hand reaches out, hooking her fingers into the waistband and pulling them down, just enough for your cock to spring free. They gasp, "Oh my god, you're so big, how dare you hide this from us for so long." You can't say anything, the situation completely overwhelms you. "Absolutely criminal... we could've had so much with that." Yooyeon stares at your length. "Well, I guess we'll have to make up for all the times we could've had fun with him." Jiyeon replies.
Meanwhile your eyes are locked with Yubin’s, her hand reaching for the standing length. Her touch soft and delicate, wrapping around your girth at the base, pumping slowly. You groan and buck your hips, "Yubin..." you whisper. "It's okay, relax, you trust me, right?" You nod, then she leans in for a deep and passionate kiss, her hand continuing to stroke you slowly. Yooyeon and Jiyeon look at each other, smiling contently. A minute goes by until she breaks the kiss, smiling, then lowering her head towards your cock. "Finally, the real deal." Yooyeon rubs her clit faster. Yubin now mere inches away from your length, "What are you waiting for? Suck him already." Jiyeon getting impatient. "Shut up, you're just jealous." And with that, she gave your pre-cum leaking tip a kiss, coating her lips in the sticky substance. You groan by the soft touch of her lips, then moan when her lips wrapped around the head. "Fuck... Yubam." You mumble, one hand reaching for her head, not pushing, just holding. Her tongue swirled around the tip, through the slit and then went flat. Then she took more of you into her warm and wet mouth, hollowing her cheeks as she sucked. Slowly her head went lower and lower, until she reached the base. "Holy shit, she swallowed him completely, didn't know you had that in you Yubami." Yooyeon proudly says. Yubin's head began to move faster, saliva pooling at the base. Wet sucking and slurping noises filled the room, "I can't believe what I'm seeing... she's way too good at that." Jiyeon was clearly shocked by Yubin’s skills. Meanwhile you're on cloud nine, eyes closed, head falling back and moaning. Yubin sucked you vigorously, your climax was approaching slowly. "Yubam... I...I'm close." You groan. She smiled and moaned on your cock, adding more stimulation. She brought you closer and closer to the end, but before you could finish, she broke off with a wet pop. Strings of saliva and pre-cum hanging between her glistening lips and your throbbing tip. "Not yet baby, we have more in store for you." She smirks and whispers into your ear, then wipes her chin with the back of her hand. As she went back to her place, she took off her shirt and pants, only leaving her bra and soaked panties on.
Yubin’s turn to spin the bottle again, her lips still glistening with spit and pre-cum. The bottle stops pointing towards Yooyeon, "Unnieeee, Truth or Dare?" She asks. "Dare, of course." smirking deviously, "Okayyy, I dare you tooooo... eat out Jiyeon unnie!" Yooyeon’s gaze snaps to Jiyeon, locking eyes with her. "Your meal is fresh and ready!" She leans back, spreading her legs wide. Yooyeon licks her lips, then makes her way over. You noticed the lack of panties when she stood up, they were long discarded, hanging over the arm rest. Yooyeon got on all fours in front of Jiyeon’s waiting pussy, her own ass pointing towards you. Those plump cheeks are a nice scenery to take in, but then you spot something peeking out between her cheeks. "What the... is that? Nah, no way..." Meanwhile Yooyeon’s mouth was about to devour Jiyeon, "You better make me cum, no edging!" Yooyeon smiles, "Sure thing, but I can't promise I'll stop at one." Jiyeon gasps, then smiles as Yooyeon closes the gap. "I'm gonna enjoy this show! Oppa, did you see Yooyeon unnie's pretty accessory? Hehe." Her question makes you gaze at her, "I...I did...is that...a...plug?" Yubin nods, "It is! Actually we all have... some sort of accessory, right Jiyeon unnie?" Her confession makes you choke on your spit. "That's right... fuck... we all have something up our butts, you'll see what I have later." Her words make your dick twitch, the sloppy noises from Yooyeon’s oral ministration and Jiyeon’s moans didn't help either. "Mhmm... fuck, you taste so good Jiyeon!" Yooyeon smacks her lips, then wiggles her butt, "Hey perv, you like staring at my plugged ass and wet pussy, don't you? Bet you'd love to taste me!" She smirked, then went back to eating out Jiyeon. You didn't reply, she knew she was right, you were already stroking yourself while thinking about how she'd taste. "Fuck... these gotta go... Oppa, catch!" Yubin called, throwing her soaked panties. You catch the wet fabric, holding them up and inspecting them. The wet spots are unmistakable, you can't resist taking a deep sniff. "Unnie was right, you are a perv, my perv." You smile back, high on her scent.
Yooyeon was working her mouth, tongue exploring the depth of Jiyeon’s cavern. "Fuuuuck..." she moaned as Yooyeon plunged two fingers inside her. Jiyeon’s pussy was dripping sweet juices, coating Yooyeon’s lips, chin and now also her fingers. She pumped them in and out, curling them upwards to hit that spot, while sucking and flicking Jiyeon’s clit. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuuuuck... don't stop, I'm so close!" Yooyeon smiled, doubling her efforts and fasten her movements. "Cum for me, cum inside my mouth!" She mumbled, her own hand reaching back and touching herself. "YES! YES! YES! I'M CUMMING, FUUUUUCK!" Jiyeon screamed, her voice breaking. Her pussy clamping down on Yooyeon’s fingers, legs shaking, flooding her mouth with sweet juices. Yooyeon finger fucked her through it, swallowing her nectar greedily. "Holy shit..." Yubin gasps, stopping her own hand to watch closer. Yooyeon makes no sign of slowing down, pumping her fingers and sucking up all the fluids. "Fuuuuuck unnie.... swallow... all my... cum... don't you... dare... to stop!" She struggles to get out between moans, her whole body shaking. While watching, you instinctively started stroking yourself, slow and steady. Yooyeon was devouring her like it's her last meal, keeping her on a steady high. Soon after the first, a second orgasm hit Jiyeon like a train. "AHHHHHHH FUUUUUUUUCK! I'M CUMMING AGAIN!" She screams, her voice hoarse. Yooyeon can't help but smile, then swallows the second flood of clear juices. Once Jiyeon slumped back, breathing heavy and still shaking, Yooyeon broke off, lips wet and glistening with Jiyeon’s sweet cum all over them. "Mhmm... I forgot how much you cum, so yummy." Yooyeon licked her lips, then kissed Jiyeon, letting her taste herself. She moaned into the kiss, Yooyeon’s fingers still inside her, moving slowly, thumb drawing circles on her swollen clit. "Fuck unnie... you really... know how to... make us feel... good." Jiyeon whispers between kisses, smiling.
Then Yubin chimes in, "Are we done playing games? I'm way to horny after that..." Yooyeon breaks off from Jiyeon’s lips, fingers slowly pulling out of her sensitive cunt, a sticky strings of her cum still connecting them. Yooyeon turned around, sitting on her heels, "One last game..." before finishing her sentence, she brought her slik covered finger to her mouth, sucking them clean, then releasing them with a wet pop, "...for him!" Her gaze at you piercing, filled with unadulterated lust. You point at herself, "F...For...me?" you ask, she nods, smiling mischievously. "Yes, perv, it's simple. Just answer me, who'd you rather Marry, Fuck and Kill out of us three?" You choke on nothing, all three looking at you now, their gazes like knives. "I... I.... uhhhh..." you stutter, Yooyeon clicks her tongue, "Oh come on...can't be that difficult. Like, it's clear you gonna marry Yubam, you two had a mutual crush on each other for years... but, who is getting fucked, and who's getting killed?" Your head is running a marathon, "I... I'd rather fuck all of you!" They laugh, "Honey, that's not how this game works, although, that's what gonna happen today anyway, hehe." Your dick twitches at the thought of fucking all three of them, but you really don't wanna upset one by *killing* them. Yubin looks at you, locking eyes with her, bringing a smile to your face. "Ok ok ok..." you stammer, "...I fuck... Jiyeon...." Yooyeon’s smile faded, "I see how it is..." her tone almost sad, "...you better hold true to your word, fuck me...US senseless!" Your eyes widen, nodding. "I'm first!" Yubin yells, before you could say anything, she was getting out of her seat and walking over, her pussy wet and puffy. "Alright, alright Yubami, after all you're his wife now." Jiyeon jokingly says, smiling and winking at you. Meanwhile Yubin straddled your lap, pressing your erection against your stomach. Her arms wrap around your neck, smiling before leaning in and catching your lips in a deep, sensual kiss. Your hands begin to wander over her back, then resting at her waist. Her hips start grinding against your length, pressing it harder against your stomach, smearing pre-cum where the tip hits. You groan into her mouth, "Yubin..." your desperate tone makes her smile.
Your wander lower, grabbing hold of her ass cheeks. Yubin giggles when feeling your touch, "Mhmm... yes baby, touch me more." She whispers into your ear. You kiss along her jaw, then nibble at her neck. She tilts her head, giving you more room to leave marks. Then lower, over her shoulder and collarbones, resting at the swell of her breasts. "Let me get rid of this for you." She reaches back, unclasping her bra, the only piece of clothing she had on. The fabric gets loose, she pushes the halters over her shoulders, freeing her juicy and firm tits. "Yubin... you're so... perfect and beautiful!" You whisper, then lean forward and take her right nipple into your mouth, sucking gently, circling your tongue. She moans and arches into you, grinding harder against your throbbing cock. You switch to her other nipple, biting the hard nub gently, stealing a small yelp from her. Meanwhile Yooyeon and Jiyeon have moved beside You and Yubin, watching closely. You break off from her perfect sized tits, staring into her lustful eyes, she smiles at you, then pushes you onto your back. "Lay down, baby..." your hands going back to her waist, holding her tightly. Her pussy lips parted around your shaft as she grinded, leaving her arousal all over it. "Stop teasing, fuck him already!" Yooyeon sighed from the side, then grabbed your right hand, moving it towards herself. You look over at her, she got that mischievous grin on her face again. "You know you can touch me too, right?" She whispers, then lays your hand on her right breast. It was warm and soft, nipple hard. You squeezed lightly, making her moan. Then pinching her nipple, slightly pulling and twisting. Her hand reaching back to yours, leading yours lower, over her toned stomach, letting you feel every ridge of her abs before going even lower. Your hand now right above her love tunnel, waiting for your next move. "Touch, I don't bite... unless you want me to." You smile at her, then slide one finger through her drenched folds, making her moan and bite her lip, "Yesssss, just like that." Your finger quickly coated in a sheen of her slick, ready to enter. Thumb circling over her clit, making her back arch.
While Yubin was still teasing you by grinding her folds over your length and Yooyeon taking control of your right hand, Jiyeon knelt behind your head, looking down. You meet her gaze, before you can say anything, she scoots forward and straddles over your face. Your eyes widen by the sight of her wet pussy and puckered butthole right above you. "I bet you're hungry, right? Feast on me!" Then her hips lower, your tongue darts out, ready to taste her. Her lips make contact with your waiting tongue, so wet and warm, tasting tangy and a bit salty. You free hand moved to her butt, taking a handful of the soft flesh. Then moving inwards, to her rear entrance. "Mhmm fuck yes! Play with my butthole." Her back arching, sticking out her ass more. While your tongue explores the wet cavern of her pussy, your finger circled over her puckered hole, lightly applying pressure. Her hips start rocking on your face, chasing her high. Yubin was watching how you ate up Jiyeon, smiling proudly. "Look at you, Jiyeon unnie on your face, Yooyeon unnie occupied with your hand, and me grinding on this dick, you're so lucky!" Her words make your erection twitch under her grinding, arching upwards, trying to finally penetrate. "Looks like he wants inside, Yubam. Give him what he wants!" Yubin nods, sliding up to the tip, then grabbing hold around your length, aligning it with her dripping cunt. You feel how she drags your pre-cum smeared tip through her wet folds, thrusting up to accelerate the process. "Tsk tsk tsk... he wants me so bad!" You moan into Jiyeon’s pussy when you feel your tip breach past Yubin’s swollen lips, her walls stretch and envelope your length inch by inch. Yubin's eyes roll back in her head, her mouth the shape of an 'O'. "He's so big... can't wait to have that inside me later." Jiyeon watches, her own pussy fluttering around your tongue.
Yubin finally bottoms out, your whole length inside her, nudging against her deepest spots. "Fuuuuuuck, so full and stretched!" She says out of breath, slowly rolling her hips. Meanwhile, your finger that's been busy with Yooyeon’s pussy, has invaded, scratching her inside walls. Her juices dripping down your hand, pooling on the floor. You add a second finger, then a third, curling them upwards, hitting that spongy spot inside. "Yesss, work those fingers, make me cum all over that hand!" Her eyes roll back, moans escaping her mouth as her climax builds. At the same time Jiyeon’s pussy was drooling all over your face, her juices pooling in the dip of your neck. Your left hands fingers still drawing circles over her butthole, then slowly breaching past the ring of muscle. "Fuuuck... finger my asshole, baby, I'm so close!" Your finger pumps in and out of her ass, while your tongue laps up her juices, bringing her closer and closer to orgasm. Yubin was now bouncing up and down, high enough for your cock to almost slip out. The living room became a symphony of lewd sound, constant moaning, loud slurping from your busy mouth, wet squelches from your fingers inside Yooyeon’s pussy and the wet claps from Yubin’s skin hitting yours. "Fuck, fuck, fuck..." Jiyeon cursed, her hips rocking faster, grinding against your face, chasing release. You added a second finger into her asshole, scissoring them. Suddenly feeling something hard press against them, then start moving whatever it was inside her, finally pushing her over the edge. "FUUUUUUCK! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!" Her body goes rigid for a second then starts shaking, her thighs clamping down on your head, her pussy gushing her sweet juices down your throat. You try to swallow, but it's too much, the excess running down the sides of your face. She slumps forward, off your face, drenched in her cum.
"Fuck... that was incredible!" She half laughs, out of breath. Reaching back to your wrist, fingers still inside her asshole. She pulls them out, her hole gapes open for a second, then closes again. She leads your hand towards Yubin, "Yubam, wanna taste my ass?" They both laugh, then Yubin opens her mouth, taking your digits in, sucking them clean and tasting Jiyeon’s rectum on your fingers. "Speaking of tasting your ass..." you say, before plunging into her winking hole right in front of you. Jiyeon gasps by the sudden attack, then moans when feeling your tongue breach inside her. "Fuck me... he's really hungry." Yooyeon jokes, while still having your fingers inside her. Jiyeon looks back over her shoulder, "Mhmm... yes, eat my ass!" Then turns back towards Yubin, still bouncing up and down, leaving a creamy ring of her discharge around the base of your cock. "Can't wait to clean that bad boy off..." Jiyeon licks her lips, staring at the creamy mess, then back at Yubin, kissing her deeply. Yooyeon had enough of just your fingers, she needs more. "Fuck... Put your fingers in a triangle please!" You glance over while eating Jiyeon’s ass, obliging to her demand, making a triangular form with your hand. Yooyeon smiles, "Good boy!" She praises, then angles your fingertips at her entrance, slowly lowering herself. You fingers enter her, knuckle by knuckle they disappear into her cunt, until only the base of your fingers is visible. "Mhmm... so much better..." she moans, then puts more weight into it. You're slowly getting sucked into her aching pussy, then with a wet suction noise, it slips in to the wrist. "FUCKKKKK!" She yelled, with a stream of clear fluid spraying out her stretched cunt. The feeling of her wet and warm insides was weird, in a good way, like a glove she enveloped your fist. Yubin glanced over too, "Holy... shit... unnie..." she murmured between moans, her own release coming closer by the second. Your attention shifted from Jiyeon’s delicious asshole, to Yooyeon’s pussy completely. Twisting your wrist inside her, making her knees buckle. Moving your fist back out, then pushing back in, her whole body shook, more squirts leaking out of her.
"Fuck! Fuck! FUCK!" She cursed, resting on her elbows, barely able to hold herself up. The puddle of squirt grew larger the more you fisted her cunt. While your attention shifted, Jiyeon whined about the loss of hers, "Don't forget about me!" She pushed her ass back into your face, reaching back and spreading her cheeks apart, asshole opening up slightly. Your head turned back to Jiyeon’s forbidden hole, staring right into the black abyss. You're overwhelmed, too many things to concentrate on, fist fucking Yooyeon’s pussy, eating out Jiyeon’s ass and meeting Yubin’s bounces with thrusts upwards. Luckily Yubin was extremely close to climax, "Fuck, baby... your dick is gonna make me cum soon!" But before her, Yooyeon screamed from the side, "OH FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! I'M CUMMING FUCK!" her whole body shook like she was getting electrocuted, pussy spasming around your fist, clear fluid spraying in an arch right towards you, covering your arm and even some of it landing on your face. The pressure eventually pushes your fist out of her, leaving her cunt gaping and dripping. Now completely laying on her back, chest heaving, legs still twitching. "Unnie, are you okay?" Jiyeon asks, Yooyeon lifts her arm and gives a shaky thumbs up. Jiyeon and Yubin laugh, then Yubin continues riding and Jiyeon moans, as your tongue plunges back into her asshole. Your dripping and slick covered fist moved back, Jiyeon stopped it by your wrist, "Let me clean that for you." Finger by finger she sucked them clean, tasting Yooyeon’s cum. Once she was done, both your hands moved to Jiyeon’s ass, spreading her open more, kneading the soft flesh. While savoring the taste of her asshole, Yubin was on the brink. "Baby... I'm... about to... cum... fuckkk..." your hips moved on their own, thrusting up harder, slamming into her as she fell. Your shaft coated in her cream, juices pooling wherever they could. You could feel her pussy getting tighter, her walls squeezing you, chasing release. Then with an ear piercing shriek, she came, "AHHHHHHHHHG FUCK!" Her pussy explodes in a creamy wet flood, covering your crotch and abdomen completely. Her legs gave in, sitting down, impaled by your length. She held onto Jiyeon’s shoulders for support, her breathing came in ragged.
Yubin sat on your shaft for a moment, recollecting herself, then slowly slid off. She fell back and sat on the floor between your legs, pussy leaking juices, forming a trail on the floor. Your cock covered in a creamy white sheen of her cum, swinging back and forth slightly. Jiyeon licks her lips, "Mhmm, look at that delicious cock, all creamy and wet." She leaned forward, tongue first, swirling at the tip. Her mouth wandered down along your length, her lips turning white from Yubin’s girlcum. While her tongue cleans your dick, your own tongue is buried deep in her asshole. "How do I taste, unnie?" Yubin watches, Jiyeon breaks off your cock, smacking her lips, "So delicious, baby!" Her eyes locked with Yubin’s, going back for seconds, taking your throbbing length in completely. You groan into the depths of her asshole, spreading her cheeks further apart. Her walls clench down on your tongue, wanting more, something bigger. She popped off your cock, strings of saliva hanging from her lips down to your tip. She looked back over her shoulder, smiling when seeing how eager you were to devour her, "Mhmm... Baby, I think my ass needs more!" On the side, Yooyeon recovered, watching, rubbing her swollen clit. Yubin noticed, smirking, crawling over. "Unnie, you're so messy down here, let me clean you up!" She leaned down, her ass up, pointing right towards you. Yooyeon’s still gaping and pulsing pussy looked extra delicious. Yubin's tongue darted out, taking a slow lick along her labia. Yooyeon jolted, still sensitive from the intense fisting. "AH FUCK! slow, please... sensitive..." Yubin stops, smiling, "Don't worry, I'll be careful." Her tongue made contact again, slow and delicate she licked. Yooyeon whimpered, her fingers intertwined in Yubin’s hair. Her mouth closed around the sensitive and engorged nub, flicking her tongue. Yooyeon’s back arch of the floor, whimpers turned into desperate moans. "Fuck.... Yubam, feels so good!" Yubin’s hand sneaked down under, remembering the shiny pink crystal plug peeking out underneath her gaping hole. She pulled on it, letting her ring of muscle stretch around the bulbous metal. Yooyeon moaned deeply, "Mhmmm... yessss!"
Jiyeon moved forward, sitting on your torso, her asshole slick with your spit and winking at you. "You remember we all dared each other to put something up our ass, right? Let me show you what I have stored." Her face changed, hands reaching back, spreading herself open. You gasp, her hole opening right in front of you. "Fuck..." you groan, dick twitching, chest increasingly getting wetter from her leaking cunt. Then, finally, you see something colorful appear, pushing aside her pink walls. "Mhmphhh, fuck..." she moaned, her pussy gushing her juices out like a faucet. Her anus stretched, turning almost white, then *PLOP*, the round object falls out. A blue toy ball, probably a dog toy. She laughs, her hole gaping open, inner walls moving along her breathing. "Got this for my dog originally, but I found a better use for it, hehe." You stare at her open hole, licking your lips, "Naughty girl, all of you..." Yooyeon raises her hand, shaking, flipping you off. Chuckling, you take the mucus covered ball in your hand, licking it, tasting the deepest depths of her rectum. Jiyeon turned around, her open hole right at your length. "Oh okay... but I'm the naughty one, huh?" You laugh, "Didn't say I wasn't!" Taking another lick over the ball. Jiyeon smirked, reaching back and wrapping her hand around you, lifting her hips. Your tip enters her gaping hole with ease, stretching it further. "Oh fuck... yesss baby, stretch me open!" You groan as your cock disappears into her asshole, "Fuck, Jiyeon..." the ball forgotten, only the warm walls of her guts on your mind. Your hands wander to her slim waist, digging into her soft flesh. Her hips start rolling, placing her own hand over yours, leading it up her body to her firm breasts. "I'm all yours, baby." She moans, rocking her hips faster. You squeeze her tits harder, pinching and pulling her nipple, stealing a yelp from her. She leans back, eyes rolling, mouth open. Her legs prop up and hips lift, pussy glistening, dripping onto your stomach. "Mhmm, your cock fills my ass so good..." your balls deep inside, she squeezes your shaft tight, "...gonna make me cum so fast!" Jiyeon’s hips go up and down, her tits bouncing, abs tensing up. "Fuck... you're so sexy."
Yubin has been playing with Yooyeon’s holes in the meantime, tongue deep inside that swollen pussy. Down below, she's twisting and pulling the plug, almost letting it slip out completely. "Stop teasing, just use my asshole!" Yubin laughed, "Alright, alright unnie, let me wreck that hole of yours." With a mischievous grin, she pulled the plug out; *PLOP* and it was in her hand, going straight into her mouth, tasting all of Yooyeon’s flavors. Her gaping hole oozed a mix of lube and her own fluids, forming a small puddle underneath. "Unnie, you used so much lube for this little plug... were you planning to use the excess for something else, hmmm?" Yubin raised an eyebrow, smirking, hand already probing the open hole. Yooyeon pushed a little, "Hmphhh!" Her hole lets out air and more lube in a squelching fart, making Yubin gasps, then laugh. "So dirty... I love it!" She scooped up the excess lube, smearing it all over her hand. Yooyeon looked down, watching Yubin lube up, "Oh god..." she whispered. "Unnie, relax! I'll be careful, my hands are small, hehe." Yubin formed her hand into a triangle, just like you did earlier, aligning it with her waiting hole. Jiyeon looked over, her own asshole still impaled by your cock, "Ruin Unnie's asshole, Yubam! Turn it inside out!" Her words made Yooyeon choke on her spit, "...oh shit... don't break me too much, Yubin-ah!" Yubin nods, then pushes her fingertips in, stretching the ring of muscle. Knuckle by knuckle her hand disappears into Yooyeon’s ass, her whimpers and whines loud. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, OH FUCK!" Finally with a wet *slurp*, Yubin’s hand gets sucked into Yooyeon’s rectum. "Look how greedy your hole is, swallowing my hand so easily." Yooyeon’s back arches of the floor, eyes vanished in the back of her head. Her still swollen pussy releasing a stream of warm golden liquid, the pressure of Yubin’s hand too much. Jiyeon halted her relentless anal riding for a second, "Oh my god... you made her piss herself! So fucking hot!" Your own eyes snap towards the spectacle as well, gasping when seeing the depravity. "Holy shit..." You say breathless, but oddly aroused, new kink unlocked?
Jiyeon returned riding you like a horse quickly, her asshole clenching down on your shaft, making you groan and shift your attention back to her. "You like that, huh? Seeing her like that, losing herself, letting go..." You can only nod, gripping her waist tighter. You hold her in place, your hips lifting off the floor, feet flat. With a hard thrust up, you slam into her guts, a loud clap of skin hitting skin echoes through the room. "Ahh fuck!" Jiyeon yelps, trying her best to hold her balance. You piston into her like a jackhammer, her mouth open, gasping for air. Her pussy leaking nectar down to your stomach, pooling in your belly button. Her climax was rushing in, hand reaching down, rubbing her clit frantically. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuuuuuuuck!" She shrieked, body locking up, pussy clenching on nothing. You fuck her through it, no stopping. Gushes of squirt spray everywhere, your mouth open, trying to catch some. She collapsed forward, laying on your drenched chest. Out of breath, she murmers, "Fuck... that was amazing!" Your hips slowed, letting her recover. "You gave me a shower... so hot!" You whisper into her ear. Jiyeon raised her head, looking you deep into the eyes. "Oh, you like having my girl cum all over you, huh? Naughty boy..." She smiled, then went for a sloppy kiss, tongue invading your mouth instantly. You groan into her mouth, picking up speed with your thrusts. Her eyes shut, moaning on your lips. Jiyeon sat back up, hands on your chest for support. "Make me cum again, fuck my asshole, make it throb!" You slam into her with no remorse, the only goal is to ruin her. "Careful what you wish for!" Your hands gripping her cheeks, her soft flesh molding to your palms. Then, her second orgasm hits, but this time she slid off your cock, letting it bob back and forth. She sat down on your chest, her holes right before your eyes, open and leaking. You gasp by her surprising move, but open your mouth quickly to welcome the flood of liquid of her orgasm coming your way. "Drink up!" She said, and so you do, mouth wide open, closing the distance to not miss anything. Her asshole was a gaping mess, leaking it's own juices where she sat, making a mess. Suddenly she smiled wickedly, her insides walls so swollen, they moved outwards. She angled her hips, her open hole inches from your mouth, "Surprise!" And with a little push and wet squelching farts, the dark red and pulsing flesh emerged in a small rose. Your eyes widen in shock, "WHAT THE FUUUU..." your words cut short by the sudden stream of piss filling your mouth. You try to swallow, but couldn't, too much.
Yubin looked over her shoulder when hearing you choke, gasping in shock. "Oh my god..." her fist halting inside Yooyeon’s asshole for a second. "Oh hey, seems like your new boyfriend likes getting pissed on, right?" Your brain short circuits, still swallowing her urine, "Y...yea..." you stutter. Yubin laughs, "Good to know, hehe." A wicked smile on her face. Jiyeon’s pulsing rose of swollen flesh still hangs before you, she looks down at you, smiling. "Taste it, I know you want to." You hesitate for a moment, then lean forward, tongue out, touching softly. She jolts, fingers running through your hair. Your tongue digs into the soft tissue, her flavor exploding on your taste buds. "Mhmm... yes baby." She moans, your warm mouth on her sensitive flesh making her shiver. Your lips close around the pulsing mound, tongue swirling, then push it in. "Ah fuck..." a small spurt of squirt hitting you, her juices adding sweetness. You suck on the prolapsed flesh, cheeks hollowing. You break off with a wet pop, a mix of saliva and anal secretion connecting your lips to her inside-out rectum. "Fuck, Jiyeon..." she laughs, her swollen ass-meat pulsing. "Good boy!" Jiyeon praised you. "FUUUUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!" Yooyeon screamed on top of her lungs. Yubin’s fist moved back and forth, stretching her insides. A small bulge on her stomach formed, right where Yubin’s fist was. Yooyeon looked down at the protrusion, gasping, "Oh my god... you're in my tummy!" Her hand lays over the bump, feeling Yubin's movements. Yubin looks up at her, a silent "Unnie..." escapes her lips. The intimacy of all this, like a special bonding experience. "This... feels weird... but... great... at the... same time..." She whinced, Yubin moving slowly, not wanting to hurt her. Yooyeon’s asshole squelched obscenely, small wet farts escaped around Yubin’s delicate arm. She giggled, "So dirty..." then pushed her arm deeper, making Yooyeon shriek. "AHHHH, too deep! Too deep!" Half of Yubin’s forearm inside now, another golden stream leaked out of the wrecked cunt above. Yubin can't resist, lunging forward, lips sealed right over her pisshole. Yooyeon squealed, "NGHHH!" while Yubin swallowed greedily, slowly pumping and twisting her fist. She breaks off, lips and chin drenched in urine, "Yummy! Always wanted to taste it." Yooyeon reached for her neck, pulling her in for a sloppy kiss, tasting her remnants on Yubin’s lips.
Jiyeon’s swollen flesh has retreated back inside her, hole still gaping, trickling juices. She climbs off from your chest, "Time for Yooyeon unnie to have some fun with this!" Giving your still rock solid cock a light slap, making it wobble. You hiss from the blunt touch, the sting oddly arousing. Jiyeon reaches you a hand, helping you up. Her own legs still wobbly, "You better make up for *killing* her, by fucking her senseless!" You nod obediently, "You bet I will!" Yubin was still working on Yooyeon’s asshole, her ring stretched taut around Yubin’s forearm. The puddle of squirt and piss underneath her ass was a sight to behold, absolute filth and you love every second of it! Jiyeon knelt beside the two, hand over the bulge caused by Yubin’s hand, "Alright unnie, your turn to get fucked silly!" Yooyeon already was lost in euphoria, Yubin was working her good. Yubin looked up at you, smiling wickedly, "Baby, ruin her ass for me, I want her to not be able to sit for days!" Her free hand reaches out, pulling you down on her level, lips crashing on yours. The faint taste of Yooyeon’s urine still lingers, mixed with Jiyeon’s and Yubin’s own taste. An explosion of flavors in your mouth, all unique to them. Yooyeon watched, eyes half lidded. "You're gonna regret killing me! Gonna finally drain that dick of yours, fill me up!" Your breath hitched, not sure if that was a threat. "Don't threaten me with a good time!" Your reply makes her grin, propping herself up on her elbows. Yubin slowly retreated her arm and fist from Yooyeon’s bowels, inch by inch more of her skin saw the light again. Completely covered in a sheen of Yooyeon’s natural anal lubricant, piss and other bodily fluids. Finally her fist popped free, a wet squelching sound followed by a small fart. "Naughty unnie..." Jiyeon's gaze flicked to Yubin’s glistening limb, licking her lips. Her tongue darts out, offering to clean off the remnants on Yubin’s arm. Yubin notices the hungry gaze and smirks, "Better be quick before I'll clean it myself!" Yubin’s own tongue takes a long drag along her forearm, tongue accumulating a thick layer of all kinds of juices, swallowing them all in one gulp. Jiyeon wastes no time and leans in, taking on Yubin’s small and delicate fingers. Starting with her thumb, tongue swirling around the digit, cleaning it of all it's residue. "Mhmmm..." she moans, then lets Yubin’s thumb pop out, smacking her lips. She goes finger by finger, occasionally their lips meet, sharing the delicious fluids.
You watched the two do their thing for a second, then Yooyeon cleared her throat, "Ahem... less watching, more fucking!" Her command snaps you right back to her, "My bad... they're... distracting." She scoffs and rolls her eyes, "pfft... first killing me and now also ignoring me..." Her legs were wide open, her asshole gaped and leaked, waiting to be stuffed again. "S...Sorry..." you apologize, "Stop with that bullshit, fuck me already, useless perv!" Her mean undertone flipped something in you. With a tight grip you grab her ankles, putting them together and lifting them high. Then press her legs down on her chest, her eyes wide through the small gap between her calves. "You wanna get fucked, huh? Well, let me ruin that shithole then!" Your cock already nudging at her opening, without much effort, you buried yourself to the base in her colon. Yooyeon’s eyes rolled back, with a faint moan and whisper, "finally..." you began slamming into her. Her ass left the floor the more you punded into her, putting more weight over her. "You like that, huh? Getting your ass pounded like that?" She moaned louder and nods, "Yes! I love it! Ruin my ass, fuuuuuuuck!" You can feel it, her climax was approaching, walls clamping down on your pistoning cock. "Oh? Gonna cum already?" unable to respond, you lift her ass up even more, driving deeper into her guts. Then with a scream, she broke, "FUCKKKKK!" Her legs spasmed, her pussy clenching on nothing. A hot gush of her juices squirted all over herself, drenched her skin in her own cum. You pound her through her orgasm, no slowing down. Her pussy gushed juices for what felt like a straight minute, legs shaking under your grip. "Look at you, all drenched in your cum..." She was a mess, a wet and whimpering mess. Your cock hammered her asshole hard, wet slaps of skin hitting skin accompanied the relentless pounding.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" She screamed, eyes rolled back, mouth wide open and her tongue out. Jiyeon and Yubin watched the show, playing with each other. Jiyeon’s fist slid into Yubin’s rear, "AH FUCK!!!" The ear piercing scream of Yubin from the side didn't bother you though. Your only mission was to ruin Yooyeon, turn her guts inside out. "You like fucking my asshole, perv? Making me not be able to sit for days after, huh?" You just scoff, "Still got an attitude, huh? Tsk tsk tsk... someone shut her up!" You looked over at Yubin, she caught your gaze, nodding. She stopped Jiyeon, her fist popping out Yubin’s asshole, leaving it wide open. She crawled behind Yooyeon’s head, kneeling there. You two lock eyes again, letting go of Yooyeon’s ankles, letting them fall on her shoulders. Yubin looked down, smiling, then straddling her face, "Open wide, unnie!" Yooyeon’s eyes shot open, two open holes right above her. Yubin lowered herself, sitting down on Yooyeon’s face. Her tongue already out, lapping at her folds, nose poking into the gaping rear. "Mhmm..." she moans into Yubin’s pussy, then moving back to her asshole. Yooyeon’s hands gripped onto Yubin’s waist, pulling her down on herself, "So hungry... fuck." You plowed into Yooyeon with no relent, "Finally, silence..." you sigh, then catch a slap from Yooyeon on your arm. "Ohhh, still feisty!" You return the slap by giving her ass cheeks a couple firm slaps, leaving red handprints. Each slap made her whimper, muffled by Yubin’s pussy and ass. Yooyeon’s second orgasm was approaching, you could feel it again. Picking up the pace, changing the angle, driving even deeper. Yubin grinded her hips, chasing her own release, "Unnie, you're... gonna make... me.... cum..." You watched the love of your life nearing climax, smiling at her. She smiled back and cupped your chin, leaning forward to capture your lips in a deep, passionate kiss. Your lips break off, her body goes rigid as her orgasm ripped through her. Yubin moans right onto your lips, holding your neck for support. Yooyeon’s mouth didn't slow, she was swallowing every drop of squirt she could, tongue scooping out what couldn't on their own.
Yubin was left panting through the aftershocks of her orgasm, falling back and sitting behind Yooyeon’s drenched face. Yooyeon out of breath, completely wet, her own climax close. "Thanks, unnie." Yubin leaned forward, kissing Yooyeon’s forehead, tasting herself. Yooyeon wanted more than a *Thanks*, so she pulled her in for a kiss, wet and sloppy. In the middle of their make-out, her orgasm hit. Her moans were swallowed by Yubin’s eager mouth, legs shaking around your head, walls clamping down. Another hot surge of juices shot out of her cunt, with a thirsty pull back, your cock slides out of her asshole. Diving in on her spraying pussy, capturing her juices, swallowing them greedily. Her asshole throbbed and leaked it's own kind of juices right below. Your tongue wandered lower, exploring the cavernous opening. "Do it, unnie." Yubin whispered, with a knowing smile Yooyeon nodded. She started pushing, hands on her cheeks, spreading them apart. "NGHHH!" She whinced, a stream of piss escaping her urethra. Your eyes snap open at the warm golden surprise, closing your mouth over the leaking hole. "Oh my god... such a naughty boy." Below, her swollen ass meat slowly made it's way out, a wet squelching fart bubbling out alongside it. Once her stream of urine stopped, you backed off, lips glistening with her piss. Sitting back and taking in the sight of her pulsing rose of flesh, "Beautiful..." you whisper.
Yooyeon looked down at you, eyes half lidded, mouth open and breathing heavy. "Fuck... you... kept your... promise..." her head falls back into Yubin's lap, eyes closed. Yubin looks at you, a devious smile on her face. She mouths "me next." and winks, then leans down to pepper Yooyeon’s face with kisses. Your attention shifts back to Yooyeon’s exposed inner flesh, still pulsing and throbbing. Slowly grazing a finger over the soft tissue before leaning in and taking a lick over the red bud. Yooyeon’s breath hitched, body jolts, clearly sensitive. Suddenly Jiyeon pushed you aside with surprising strength, "MY TURN!" You catch yourself with one hand, almost slipping on the wet floor. "What the fuck, Jiye..." you stop in the middle of saying her name. The sight of her naked body, the arch of her back, the curve of her ass and her sweat, squirt and piss covered skin taking your words away. Jiyeon giggles with a full mouth, shaking her ass seductively. "You... mhmm... already... mmmh... had mine... mhm... earlier..." her left hand reached back, spreading her cheeks apart, pushing slightly. Your gaze snaps back to her now gaping hole, a small rosebud emerging reminding you of earlier. "Fuck..." you groan, watching it disappear back into her. Not able to resist, you lunge right at her holes, tongue inside her leaking pussy in an instant. Jiyeon moans, muffled by Yooyeon’s prolapse in her mouth.
Yubin, eager for her turn, moved beside you, wrapping her delicate fingers around your cock, stroking slowly. You groan into Jiyeon’s wet depths, her grip tight. Yubin leans in, her lips grazing your ear, "My turn, baby. Ruin my cute little butthole, don't hold back." Her voice low and sexy, making your dick twitch in her grip. "Let me make her cum first, then I'm all yours." Yubin nodded, still stroking your aching cock. Diving back into Jiyeon’s holes, three fingers in her pussy, tongue inside her loose asshole. "Fuck.... don't stop!" She moans, her arousal running down your arm, dripping to the floor. The base of your fingers turning creamy white, wet squelches fill the room with each stroke of your fingers. Her asshole swallows your tongue greedily, the swollen tissue pressing against your invading tongue. Jiyeon’s breathing turned ragged, so close to exploding. Her whole body shaking, back arching and leaning back into you, chasing more friction. Your fingers pump and curl, scratching that spot that makes her eyes roll back. "YES! YES! YESSSSSS!" Jiyeon screamed, her pussy clenching down on your digits, squirting like a broken fire hydrant. Your tongue getting pushed out by her protruding flesh, wet farts slipping as the rose grows. Jiyeon collapses forward, laying on Yooyeon’s stomach. Her legs and hip still twitching and bucking, riding out the aftershocks of her orgasm. Her body shudders, then a stream of her delicious golden nectar trickles down her inner thighs. The fluid adding to the growing puddle beneath you all, "What a mess..." you murmur.
The last droplets of her release dribble out of her, letting out a long sigh. You give her right butt cheek a kiss, "Good girl." Then slapping the same spot. "NGHH!" Jiyeon yelps, back arching from the stinging pain. Yubin whispered into your ear, "Mhmm, look how well you make us cum, even making us piss ourselves..." her delicate hand pumps your shaft slowly, you groan and buck your hips, "...oh baby, how I'd wish we've crossed this line years ago... missed out on so much depravity, so many endless nights of just pure, unadulterated filthy sex..." her lips grazed your ear, her breath warm. Your turn to face her, capturing her soft lips in a searing kiss. Your tongues dancing in pure lust, all while her hand steadily pumps your rock hard cock. "Can't wait to do this again at your guys' marriage, but the wedding dress stays on! hehe." Yubin broke the kiss for a second, laughing at the thought. "I'll be standing there on the altar, all while my ass meat is hanging out under the dress, throbbing and pulsing." They both laugh, meanwhile you're shocked by her words. "Yubin... I'd love that! As absurd as it sounds, but that mental image... fuck..." Yubin smiled, cupping your face with her free hand. "Baby..." she whispers, engaging in another deep and sensual kiss. "Can I be the bridesmaid? I'll carry the rings in my ass, then push them out when you need them, Hah!" This time you break the kiss, and laugh hysterically. Yubin shakes her head, then smacks Jiyeon's ass. "Naughty slut..."
Your mouth has wandered to Yubin’s neck, kissing and nibbling on her skin. She moans softly when you suck on her pulse point, feeling her heartbeat rise. Her hand moved up and down your shaft in slow and tight movements, fingers coated in your pre-cum. Breaking off and leaving a red mark on her neck, you nibble at her earlobe next, whispering "Mhmm... Yubin, you're way too good at that." Into her ear. Yubin smiles, turning to face you, her eyes filled with lust. Her lips crash into yours again, all tongue and teeth. You push her onto her back, hands roaming over her sweat slicked body. "Fuck me... breed me, please." Her broken plea sent more blood into your cock. You catch her nipple in your mouth, sucking and flicking the hard nub. Yubin moans loudly, her fingers tangled in your hair. Your kiss your way lower, over her toned abs, then halt before her aching pussy. "So perfect... fuck." you whisper against her dripping folds, then take a long and slow drag of your tongue through her lips. "Oh fuck... Just like that, baby." Her grip on your hair gets stronger, keeping you in place. Your tongue digs into her wet core, her puffy lips parting open. A fresh gush of her arousal fills your mouth, sweet and salty. Her hips buck upwards, grinding on your face, chasing release. While one hand gropes her tits, your other sneaks in the cleft of her ass, probing at her puckered muscle. "Mhmm, yes... use both my holes, make me cum so hard!" One finger breaches past the tight ring, just as warm and wet as her pussy. You probe her inside walls, then add another finger, scissoring them and stretching her further. Yubin moans, "Don't stop... just a little more..." her voice broken, desperate. A third finger enters her anus, quiet airy noises squeezing past the gaps of her rim and your fingers with each movement.
Yooyeon and Jiyeon left you two alone, on wobbly feet they went to the bathroom. The shower turned on, water splashing on the tile floor as Jiyeon stepped in first. Rivulets running down her athletic body, washing off the filth. Yooyeon followed shortly after, visibly more exhausted. "Let me help you, unnie." Jiyeon grabbed the soft scrubber and soaked it in bodywash. Yooyeon sighed as the soft fabric scrubbed over her back, cleaning off the remnants of the filthy acts. Jiyeon carefully scrubbed over Yooyeon’s ass, her abused butthole still slightly agape, "C...Care...Careful..." she whispered. Jiyeon looked her into the eyes, nodding, slowly tracing the sensitive rim. Yooyeon whimpered, legs trembling. "Look at this ruined hole... still open." Jiyeon finished up cleaning her butt, giving her cheek a kiss. Yooyeon giggled, then turned around, looking down at Jiyeon, "M..Maybe... one more... round... heh." Jiyeon looked up at her, a wicked smile on her face, "So horny... but so am I..." Jiyeon leans in, her tongue dragging through Yooyeon’s swollen folds, "...this pussy is too delicious, fuck." Yooyeon moans faintly, her hand going down, laying on Jiyeon’s head. Fingers intertwined in her Jiyeon’s hair, holding her in place. "Fuck, Jiyeon... this feels so good." Yooyeon’s free hand made itself busy, groping her own tits, twisting and pulling on her hard nipples. Jiyeon’s tongue explored the wet cavern thoroughly, switching from penetrating her folds to sucking and flicking her clit. Jiyeon knew she was close, adding one, then two fingers into her dripping core. A loud moan echoed from the tile walls, "Don't stop... don't you dare... stop..." Jiyeon didn't, she curled her fingers up, scratching that spot that makes Yooyeon’s eyes roll back. "FUCK! FUCK! FUUUUUUCK! I'M CUMMING!" Yooyeon’s body went rigid, her walls clamping down on Jiyeon’s digits. A fresh gush of her girlcum sprayed directly into Jiyeon’s hungry mouth, she swallowed it greedily.
Back to the living room, where the sound of the shower running and the faint moans are just noises in the background. Your fingers still buried deep in Yubin’s rear, tongue digging through her delicious folds. "Oh baby..." Yubin’s grip in your hair gets tighter, her climax was nearing, "...I'm so close...don't stop!" Her back arched off the floor, mouth open and eyes closed. Your tongue and fingers worked overtime, flicking, sucking and pumping with increased intensity. Yubin's legs wrap around your head tight, her pussy and anus clenching down. With a high pitched scream, she came undone, "FUUUUUUUUUUCK!!!" Her juices flooded your eager mouth like a dam that broke, you tried your best to swallow it all. Once her climax subsided and she laid flat again, you withdrew your fingers. A clear coat of her natural lubricant on your digits, without hesitation you took them into your mouth, tasting her once again. "Mhmmm... so delicious. I might be getting addicted to your flavors, babe." Yubin laughs, "Hah, you can taste me anytime, anywhere baby. But now, let us empty those balls of yours, yea?" Her foot taps against your raging boner, making it sway. You look down at your erection, then back at her with a wicked smile. Her other foot joins in, smearing the bead of pre-cum around your head with her her toe, then wrapping your length between her soles. You groan, "Always wanted to try this..." her feet move up and down your shaft. Her soles were soft, nails painted black, toes curled slightly. The way she looks at your cock slides between her feet, eyes half lidded, faint smirk on her lips. "Fuck... Yubin..." you moan, lost in her beauty.
Yooyeon & Jiyeon were finally done showering, drying themselves off and put their clothes back on. "Thank you, Jiyeon... for helping me clean up and..." Jiyeon chuckles, the taste of Yooyeon’s mind shattering orgasm still on her tongue. "Always! You probably would still be under the shower if I didn't help you... you were so exhausted." Yooyeon’s gaze lingers, then snaps away to look at herself in the mirror. While padding dry her hair, she looks down her body, "Yea... I was... I did want him to fuck me senseless, and he did!" Jiyeon looks at her back, down to her ass where her butthole still gaped open slightly. "He sure did, your hole is still open haha." Yooyeon turns her hips, trying to see the aftermath herself. One hand going down, spreading her cheek away to give her a better view. "I'm gonne be sore for days... worth it though!" Jiyeon laughs, giving Yooyeon’s a slap, "It was, every second of it, but now it's time to head out, it's late." Yooyeon nods, grabbing her clothes and slowly getting dressed. As they're done, Jiyeon unlocks the bathroom door. Thick fog slips through the gaps and enters the hallway. Before they leave, Jiyeon turns, "Shhh... try be quiet, let them have fun alone." Jiyeon whispered. Yooyeon nods, on tippy toes they sneak through the hallway. Once they reach the living room, they silently gasp at the sight of Yubin foot job skills. "Oh my god..." Yooyeon whispered through her fingers. Their steps silent on the wooden floor as they go past You & Yubin. Too lost in pleasure of her soles working your aching cock, and Yubin too concentrated keeping her feet steady, they go unnoticed. At the main door they stop for a second, "Fuck... that was hot." Yooyeon nods, "Yeaaaa... didn't know Yubin was into that." They left a goodbye message in the group chat:
>Ballerina: We'll head out now, see you tomorrow! Can't wait to do this again hehe.
>Ice Princess: Byeeee you two lovebirds!
Yours and Yubin’s phones vibrate on the coffee table, long forgotten. The only thing on your mind is her, Gong Yubin. "Mhmm, this is incredible." You groan, her feet clamping down on your shaft. "Yea? Do my soft feet feel good on your cock?" Her hand reaches out, cupping your jaw. She tilts her head and leans in, her plump lips crashing onto yours in a passionate kiss. Her feet stop for a moment, getting lost in embrace. You break the kiss, foreheads pressed together, "Should we take this to my bed? Be a lot more comfortable than this floor." The smirk on her face tells enough, her lips crash back onto yours, all tongue. You wrap your arms around her slim waist as you stand up, her legs wrapped around you. Carrying her to the bedroom, trying not to walk into furniture while your vision is blocked by her. Reaching the bedroom, you throw her onto the bed. Her body rocks up and down, her tits bounce, her hair sprawled out and legs spread wide. She beckons you in with her finger, "Come here, baby." Her other hand down between her legs, spreading her puffy lips apart. You lick your lips and dive in, jumping onto the bed. Your head right between her thighs, inhaling the scent of her sex. Her fingers trace through your hair as you lean down, licking a long stripe through her wet folds. Yubin throws her head back, eyes rolling up. "FUCK YES, BABE! Devour my pussy like it's your last meal!" Your tongue breaches past her lips, exploring her velvety insides, while your hand snakes up to her hole below. Your fingers probe at her puckered hole, circling the rim. "Stop teasing, put them in already!" You look up at her and push two fingers inside her anus, knuckle by knuckle they sink deeper. The way her face contorts made your cock throb, aching to be inside either of her holes.
Your fingers curl upwards, scratching her walls. Her pussy began to clamp down on your tongue, her climax was close. Redoubling your efforts, your mouth closed over her engorged clit, sucking and flicking the bundle of nerves with your tongue. Her breathing became more erratic, grinding her slit against your eager mouth. When adding a third finger into her stretched hole below, she finally shatters. "FUCK, IM CUMMING!" A flood of her cum fills your mouth and goes down your throat, your fingers in her ass continue to pump in and out, prolonging her orgasm. Gush after gush of her sweet nectar drenched your face and the sheets. Breaking off from her, a clear string of her aftermath connecting you to her still. "I love making you cum like this... drinking up all your juices." She laid flat, panting. Reaching out a hand to you and pulling you in for another kiss. She moans when tasting herself on your lips. She breaks the kiss, "Mhmm... I taste good, hehe." You laugh, continuing to kiss her face, neck and collarbones. Your aching cock hovering right above her core, while you take one of her nipples into your mouth. Her back arches of the bed, moaning loud. "Babe... I need you... I need you inside me!" Her pleas broken between moans. Looking down between yours and her body, you see your cock, ready to be used. Giving it a few slow pumps as your lips stay sealed around her nipple, you align yourself with her dripping cunt. "How bad do you want me inside? Tell me." Your leaking tip nudging at her entrance.
Yubin whines, "mhhhh don't tease meeee, baby. Please... just fuck me!" You smile wickedly, diving in and nibbling at her neck. Her head moves away, giving you more space. Sucking at her pulse point, leaving a red mark. Yubin moans "Mhmm..." her hips bucking, seeking friction on your cock. "Look at you, so desperate for my cock." While she starts to look annoyed, you lean down and capture her lips in another kiss. Her legs wrap around you, keeping you in place. You reach down to your cock and hold it, dragging your tip through her folds, even nudge it at her puckered butthole. Breaking the kiss, you stare her into the eyes. Slowly pushing into her heat, her mouth flies open and eyes close. "Fuuuuuuck..." she moans, her legs trapping you tighter. "Fuck, Yubin..." her tight walls squeezing your cock. You bottom out in her cunt, letting it rest. Her eyes open again, searching for yours. "I love you..." she whispers, you respond by pressing your lips against hers again, tongue exploring her warm mouth. At the same time your hips move back until only your tip is inside her. With a brutal snap, you push it all the way back in. Yubin gasps into your mouth, her firm tits bouncing from the push. "Harder..." she whispers against your lips, you gaze at her with renewed hunger. Your rhythm grows faster, driving into her deeper. Your tip nudging at the entrance to her womb, small spurts of her arousal spraying with every thrust in.
"Ahh... nghh... mhmm..." Yubin’s noises spur you on, fondling her full tits with one hand and sucking on her nipples. Her fingers tangled in your hair, not pushing, just holding. Her whimpers and moans get more and more ragged, her nails leaving red trails on your back. Releasing her nipple with a wet pop, "Yubin, I love you!" Your thrusts speed up, while her eyes search yours after the confession. Her hand cups your jaw, pulling you in for a deep and sensual kiss again. Your thrusts slow, getting too lost in the kiss. Your hand stays on her breast, squeezing the soft flesh, rolling and twisting her nipple. Her lips leave yours for a second, gasping for air. "Baby..." she sighs on your lips, her eyes staring right into yours. With a wicked smirk and surprising strength, she pushes you onto your back. You gasp, "Yubin..." as she kneels over you, still impaled by your cock. "Let me take control for a bit." looking down at you with a wicked smile. Your hands roam over her slim frame, along the curve of her hips and by the swell of her perfect sized tits. She grabs your hands, guiding them over her globes, intertwining her finger with yours. Yubin's hips begin to roll, your crotch drenched with her essence. "You're so sexy... so... perfect..." you moaned, squeezing her boobs firmly. She let go of your hands, reaching for your shoulders. Yours rest on her waist, digging into her soft skin. "We really... should've done... this... earlier... fuck..." she moaned, her hips rolling and rocking faster. You laugh, "Hah... better late than never, right?" Her eyes roll, head shakes a little. "Shut up and fill me up already, idiot." She leaned down, kissing you with hunger. While she's laying flat, her soft breasts press against your chest. Her kiss was sloppy, all tongue and spit. Your hands wander to her plump butt cheeks, grabbing hold of the soft flesh. She moaned into your open mouth, the leaning to the side "What are you waiting for, baby. Fuck a baby into me..." she whispered into your ear.
Yubin’s hips moved on their own, up and down, making use of your whole length. You groan, perplexed you ask, "ahh... aa... a baby? Are you serious?" She laughs, "No, silly. I'm on the pill, buuuuut maybe at some point..." with a gasp you capture her lips again, Yubin giggles happily. Your hands on her butt squeeze down, then spread them apart. "You're insane..." you murmur against her lips, "You love it though!" You roll your eyes, then angles your legs. "And you're gonna love this!" With a hard thrust up, you slam into her as she was going down. Yubin gasps loudly, "AHH fuck!" You repeat, hard thrust up, burying yourself to the hilt inside her. Another loud gasp, "Again..." she sighs. Your hips buck into her hard again, followed by another gasp. Her face snug in the crook of your neck, looking at your face. You keep up the rhythm, her gasps turned to soft whimpers. Yubin places soft kisses along your jaw and neck, "Don't.... stop... please..." You look down at her, eyes closed, mouth open. Her pussy spasming around your pounding cock, leaking copious amounts of juices. Clear strings of her arousal form between your and her crotch, wet squelches with every meeting of skin. Your hips blurred, then she went rigid, head threw back. "AHHHHHHHH FUCK!" She shrieked, a forceful jet of her creamy girlcum shot out around your shaft. Your thrusts slowed, drawing out her orgasm longer. Her hips buck as the last spurts sprayed, then went completely limp. Breath heavy and ragged, eyes half lidded. "I need to invest in hydrophobic sheets... holy fuck." Yubin snorts, giving your chest a soft slap. "You're... an idiot..." you chuckle, "Your idiot now, hehe"
You place a quick kiss on her forehead, then roll her onto her back, still sheathed deep inside her dripping core. "Woahhh!" Her soft tits bounced from the sudden movement, her eyes open wide, staring into yours. A smile full of mischief on your face, "You want a baby right here?" Your hand trailed over her toned stomach "Then let me put one in there!" Your other hand reached for her ankle, lifting her leg over your shoulder. "Oh fuck..." her back arched off the soaked mattress, the new angle giving deeper access. Your hips moved back, then slammed forward again. A soft whimper escapes her lips, boobs jiggling from the force. "Again.... harder...." Her trembling hand reached for your hand resting on her waist, intertwining her fingers with yours. A soft smile formed on her lips, but quickly dissolved back into being open, gasping for air as your thrusts continued. "I... love... you... fuck..." your thrusts fasten, chasing release. "I'm close..." you groan, giving her leg that's been resting on your shoulder a kiss. Her words of love spur you on, leaning forward and pressing her leg down onto her chest, her other leg wrapped around your waist. Placing a soft kiss on her lips, foreheads pressed together. Staring into each other souls, as you pound into her. Yubin's soft moans like music to your ears, accompanied by the wet squelches from down below. "I'm... I'm close... again..." her face changed, eyes rolled back in her head, mouth open and gasping for air. Your own climax was right around the corner as well, every thrust edging you further. You can feel her walls clamp down again, squeezing your pistoning cock. "Cum for me, baby!"
Like flipping a switch, she came undone. "AHHHHHH! NGHHHH! I'M CUMMING!" Her legs shook, her grip on your hand tighter. A thick gush of creamy squirt drenched you and the sheets further. "Fuck..." you groaned looking down at the mess she was making, capturing her lips in a searing kiss. Then finally, with one last deep thrust, you erupt, flooding her depths with your semen. You moan into her open mouth, bucking your hips with every spurt. Her nails rack over your back, leaving red trails. One last deep breath and you unloaded everything into her, filling her completely, some of it leaking out around your shaft. "So... full... wow..." both of you out of breath, the bed a mess. "Maybe... I was a... little pent up... oops..." she chuckles, "A little? Hah!" Slowly you pull your softening cock out of her, leaving her pussy gaping open a bit. A thick drop of your essence bubbled out, making comedic fart noises. You watched transfixed, "wow... I pumped you so full..." Suddenly her whole body shivered, followed by a soft golden stream of pee. "Oh my god... I'm sorry!" Embarrassed she covered her leaking hole, "No no, it's okay... that's... fucking hot!" Yubin smiled, exposing herself again. "Plus, Yooyeon & Jiyeon have pissed themselves so much, im desensitized now, Hah!" You both laughed, then she reached down, scooping some of the leaking mixture of semen & urine up. Her hand moved back up to her mouth, taking her slimy and wet fingers into her mouth, sucking them clean individually. "Mhmm..." she moaned tasting your combined essence, then releasing her fingers with a wet pop, "...delicious!"
Her gaze is onto you, smiling seductively. "Look at that... let me clean you up, baby." Before you can react, she has engulfed your half hard cock with her mouth. Her soft tongue swirled around the head, cleaning off all of her juices. "Mhmm..." she moaned, then popped off with a string of saliva connecting her still. "You're incredible... fuck." You sigh, watching her wipe her mouth with the back of her hand. "You're not to shabby yourself!" She leaned back against the headrest, slowly circling her finger over her engorged clit. "I'm gonna go shower, clean off all the filth." You nod, "Alright, I'll change these sheets in the meantime..." Yubin snorts, on her way to the bathroom, "My bad! Hehehe." The door shutting behind her. You scramble and take off the drenched sheets, "What a mess... but worth every second." In the background you hear the water running and a faint humming. You throw the dirty sheets into the washing machine and take some fresh ones from the closet, "Definitely need to buy these hydrophobic sheets ASAP!" you murmur while walking back to the bed. Yubin in the meantime has finished, walking into the bedroom, drying off her hair. "I'm done! Go get cleaned up, you filthy animal." You scoff, "Tsk, rude!" walking by her and placing a quick kiss on her lips. Yubin then holds up her object that was buried deep in her guts, an 8 ball wrapped in a condom. "Forgot about this... oops." You gasp by it's size, "Holy shit..." She giggles and makes herself comfortable on the fresh sheets, eyes already heavy and falling closed shortly after. You clean yourself quickly and get back to the bedroom, walking in you see her already asleep. "Oh..." carefully you lay next to her, placing another kiss on her forehead. She shuffles a little, a big smile forming on her face. "Sleep well, my love." With a smile on your face, you wrap an arm around her, snuggling up close. You fall asleep quite fast, dreaming about the bright future ahead with her.
Haseul stood in front of the hallway mirror, smoothing out her tight yoga pants. At forty-seven, she knew she looked good. She wasn't the type to have a huge chest, but everything was firm and in the right place. Her skin was clear, and she often got mistaken for Hayeon’s older sister rather than her mother.
Being a widow for five years had been lonely, and lately, that loneliness was turning into a hunger.
The front door opened, and she heard the familiar sound of laughter. Her daughter, Hayeon, walked in, followed by Minjun.
Minjun was a great guy. He was twenty-four, had a steady job at a tech firm, and was always polite. He carried himself with a quiet confidence that Haseul found incredibly attractive.
"Hi, Mom! We're back," Hayeon called out, dropping her bag on the sofa.
"Hello, Auntie," Minjun said with a respectful bow. He always called her "Auntie," which usually made Haseul feel old, but today, she wanted to use it to her advantage.
"Oh, Minjun, you’re here again," Haseul said, walking into the living room slowly. She made sure to stand close to him—closer than a mother-in-law usually would. "You look tired. Does that office work keep you too busy?"
Minjun smiled nervously, stepping back half an inch. "It’s okay, Auntie. Just a long day of meetings."
"Well, you're in luck. I’m making a big dinner," Haseul said. She reached out and patted his arm, letting her hand linger on his bicep. She felt the muscle tighten under his shirt. "You need your strength, a big strong man like you."
Hayeon giggled, oblivious to the tension. "Mom, stop embarrassing him! He’s already the best boyfriend ever."
"I'm just looking out for him, honey," Haseul replied, her eyes locked on Minjun’s. She gave him a slow wink that made him look at the floor immediately.
During dinner, the table was small, which meant their knees were close.
Haseul sat directly across from Minjun. Every few minutes, she would "accidentally" brush her foot against his leg under the table.
Minjun would jump slightly, cough, and take a big gulp of water. He was a good man, he loved Hayeon and respected Haseul. He didn't want to think that his girlfriend’s mother was hitting on him, but it was getting harder to ignore.
"Minjun, try the spicy pork," Haseul said, picking up a piece with her chopsticks. Instead of putting it on his plate, she held it up to his mouth. "Open up."
Hayeon watched, a bit confused but still smiling. "Mom, he has hands."
"I know, but I want to make sure he enjoys it," Haseul whispered.
Minjun felt his face turn red. He didn't want to be rude, so he leaned in and took the food from her chopsticks.
"Is it good?" she asked, her voice dropping an octave.
"Yes... thank you, Auntie," Minjun stammered.
"You have a little sauce right here," Haseul said.
Before he could grab a napkin, she reached across and wiped the corner of his mouth with her thumb. She didn't pull away quickly. She let her thumb rest on his lower lip for a second too long.
Hayeon finally looked a little uncomfortable. "Okay, Mom, that's enough. You're acting weird today."
"I’m just being friendly, Hayeon. Don't be so sensitive," Haseul laughed, but she didn't look at her daughter. She was watching the way Minjun’s throat moved as he swallowed hard.
After dinner, Hayeon went upstairs to take a quick shower before they watched a movie.
This left Minjun and Haseul alone in the living room. Minjun immediately sat on the far end of the couch, staring intently at the TV.
Haseul didn't sit in the armchair. She sat right next to him.
"You know, Minjun," she started, leaning back so her shoulder pressed against his. "Hayeon is a lucky girl. You’re very handsome, and you’re so polite. It’s hard to find a man like you these days."
"Thank you, Auntie. I really care about her," Minjun said, his voice shaking slightly. He was trying to be firm, trying to remind her—and himself—where he stood.
"I know you do. But a man has needs, too. Does she take good care of you?" Haseul asked. She shifted her weight, and the fabric of her yoga pants rustled against his jeans. She put her hand on his knee.
Minjun froze. "Auntie, please. Hayeon is upstairs."
"She’s in the shower, Minjun. She can’t hear us," Haseul whispered, leaning closer until he could smell her perfume—something floral and heavy.
"You’re so tense. Why are you so scared of me?"
"I’m not scared," Minjun said, finally looking at her. "I just... I respect you. You're her mother."
Haseul leaned in even closer, her face inches from his. "I’m also a woman, Minjun. A very lonely woman who hasn't had a man’s attention in a long time. Don't tell me you haven't noticed."
Minjun looked at her lips, then back at her eyes. He felt a wave of guilt wash over him because, deep down, he had noticed. It was impossible not to. She was beautiful, and the way she was looking at him right now made his heart race for all the wrong reasons.
"I have to go," Minjun said, suddenly standing up.
"Going so soon? The movie hasn't even started," Haseul said, remaining seated, looking up at him with a smile.
"I forgot I have an early report tomorrow," he lied, backing away toward the door.
Just then, Hayeon came jogging down the stairs, drying her hair with a towel. "Wait, Minjun, you're leaving?"
"Yeah, sorry babe. Work stuff, maybe next time," Minjun said, not looking at Haseul. He kissed Hayeon quickly on the forehead and hurried out the door.
Hayeon sighed and sat down where Minjun had been. "He’s been so stressed lately. Maybe work is really getting to him."
Haseul leaned back, stretching her arms over her head so her shirt pulled tight. She saw the way he looked at her before he ran away.
"Maybe," Haseul said softly. "But don't worry, honey. I’ll make sure he feels welcome next time he comes over. I think he just needs to get used to how we do things in this house."
Hayeon looked at her mother, a small frown forming on her face. "Mom, you were really laying it on thick tonight. It was kind of embarrassing."
"I was just being a good hostess, Hayeon," Haseul replied, her voice smooth and innocent. "I just want him to feel like part of the family."
Hayeon didn't hear her. She was already scrolling through her phone, texting Minjun that she loved him.
The next Friday, Hayeon called from her job at the mall to say she would be two hours late. Minjun, however, didn't get the message in time. He showed up at the front door at 6:00 PM, holding a bag of takeout and looking tired from his long week.
Haseul opened the door wearing a silk robe that barely reached her mid-thigh. She had been waiting for a moment like this.
"Oh, Minjun. Hayeon isn't home yet," she said, her voice low and smooth. She didn't move out of the doorway, forcing him to stand close to her to speak.
"Oh, I should probably go then," Minjun said, shifting the weight of the bag.
"Don't be silly. It's hot out. Come inside and have a cold drink." She reached out, taking his wrist and pulling him gently into the air-conditioned house. "I was just about to hop in the shower, but I can wait."
She led him to the kitchen. As he put the food on the counter, Haseul stood right behind him. She could feel the heat radiating off his back. Minjun turned around and found himself trapped between the counter and Haseul’s body.
"Auntie, I really think I should wait in the car," he whispered, his heart drumming against his ribs.
"Why are you so nervous, Minjun? It’s just us." Haseul reached up, her fingers grazing the collar of his work shirt. She began to slowly undo the top button. "You're sweating. Let me help you get comfortable."
"I can't... you’re her mother," he gasped, but he didn't pull away. His eyes were fixed on the opening of her robe, where the firm curve of her chest was clearly visible.
"I am," Haseul whispered, her breath hot against his neck. "But Hayeon is young. She doesn't know how to appreciate a man like you. She doesn't know what you need after a long day."
She slid her hands inside his shirt, her palms flat against his warm chest. Minjun groaned, his resolve crumbling. Haseul’s skin was soft, and she moved with a confidence that Hayeon didn't have.
Haseul took his hand and guided it to her waist, pressing it against the smooth silk of her robe. "Do I feel like an 'Auntie' to you right now, Minjun?"
Minjun looked down at her. Her face was youthful, her eyes full of a dark, hungry fire. He was a good man, but he was also human. The constant teasing over the past few weeks had pushed him to the edge.
"No," he rasped, his fingers tightening on her waist.
"Good," she smiled, reaching down to untie the belt of her robe. It slid off her shoulders, pooling on the kitchen floor.
She wasn't wearing anything underneath. Her breasts firm and tipped with dark pink. Minjun’s breath hitched. He had never seen anything so beautiful.
"Hayeon will be home soon," he warned, though his voice lacked any real conviction.
"We have an hour," Haseul replied, stepping into his arms. She pulled his head down and kissed him hard.
Minjun gave in, dropping the bag of food as he wrapped his arms around her, lifting her up onto the kitchen counter.
Haseul wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him as close as possible. She felt the hard line of him through his trousers and let out a soft moan of triumph.
"Show me," she whispered against his ear. "Show me what my daughter is missing."
Minjun’s hands were shaking as he gripped Haseul’s thighs. He looked at her, Haseul leaned back on her elbows, arching her back just enough to make her firm breasts stand out. She looked at him with a hungry gaze, her lips parted.
"Don't stop now, Minjun," she breathed.
Minjun didn't say a word. He dropped to his knees between her legs. The scent of her perfume and the heat of her body were overwhelming. He leaned forward, his face inches away from her.
Slowly he finally pressed his lips against her soft skin, Haseul let out a sharp, jagged breath and ran her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer.
He started slow, his tongue tracing light circles, testing the waters. But the way she reacted—the way her hips bucked slightly against the counter—drove him wild. He forgot about being the "polite boyfriend." He forgot about the "Auntie" title. He only cared about the woman in front of him.
"Oh, yes... right there," Haseul moaned, her head falling back. She gripped the edge of the counter so hard.
Minjun got bolder, his tasting becoming deeper. He could hear her breath hitching, turning into small, desperate whimpers.
Haseul looked down at the top of his head, feeling a surge of power. She had spent months wondering what it would feel like to have him like this, and the reality was better than the fantasy. His youth and his strength were exactly what she needed to feel alive again.
"You're so good at this," she whispered, her voice cracking. "So much better than I imagined."
Minjun was lost in her. He felt a desperate need to please her, to prove that he was the man she wanted him to be.
Suddenly, the sound of a car pulled into the driveway. The headlights flashed through the kitchen window for a brief second, light up the room.
Minjun froze, his heart leaping into his throat. He looked up at Haseul, his eyes wide with pure terror. "Is that her? Is that Hayeon?"
Haseul didn't look scared. She listened for a moment. "No, that’s the neighbor’s car. Relax."
She reached down, grabbing him by the shoulders and pulling him back up toward her. She didn't want him to stop. She wanted him to finish what he started. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled his lips to hers, kissing him with a messy hunger.
"Don't stop," she pleaded against his mouth. "We still have time. I need you, Minjun."
He reached for his belt again, his eyes locking onto hers.
"I'm not going anywhere," he whispered back.
He reached down and finally freed his cock from his trousers. He was hard and throbbing, his body fully reacting to the tension that had been building for weeks.
Haseul’s eyes widened as she looked at him. She reached out with a manicured hand, her fingers wrapping around him. She squeezed gently, feeling the heat and the pulse of his blood.
"Look at you," she whispered, her voice thick with desire. "Hayeon has no idea what a man she has."
She didn't wait for him to respond. She slid off the counter, landing softly. She sank to her knees on the kitchen floor right in front of him. Minjun let out a shaky breath, his hands finding her shoulders for support as he looked down at her.
Haseul looked up at him, a playful, hungry smile on her face. She leaned in, her tongue licking the tip of him slowly, savoring the taste.
Minjun’s head fell back, a low groan escaping his throat.
"Auntie..." he choked out, the word sounded ridiculous in this position.
"Hush," she murmured against his skin.
She took him into her mouth, her lips forming a tight seal. She moved with a slow, deliberate rhythm that showed her years of experience. She knew exactly how to use her tongue and how much pressure to apply.
Minjun gripped her shoulders harder, his knuckles turning white as he tried to keep his balance.
The sensation was incredible. It was nothing like the shy, hesitant way Hayeon approached things. Haseul was aggressive and confident. She looked up at him while she did it, her eyes locked onto his, watching his reaction. She loved seeing the way his face contorted with pleasure, the way his breath came in short.
She increased the pace, her hand moving at the base to match the rhythm of her mouth. Minjun felt the heat building in his gut, a pressure that was becoming impossible to control. He tried to hold back, thinking of the front door and the ticking clock, but Haseul wouldn't let him. She used her other hand to reach up and stroke his thigh, pulling him closer into her.
"I'm... I'm close," Minjun warned, his voice breaking.
Haseul didn't pull away. Instead, she sped up, her eyes sparking with triumph. She wanted all of him. She wanted to prove that she could break his willpower completely.
As he reached his limit, Minjun’s knees buckled slightly. "Fuck…—" as he finally let go.
She stayed with him through every second of it, refusing to let go until he was completely spent.
When she finally pulled back, swallows what she got in her mouth, she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, looking up at him with a satisfied glow.
Minjun was leaning against the counter, gasping for air, his eyes glazed over.
"Come on," she whispered, grabbing his hand and pulling him toward the living room. "The counter is too hard. I want to show you something better."
Minjun followed her like, he knew he should be getting his clothes back on, grabbing the takeout, and pretending to watch TV, but his body wouldn't listen to his conscience.
When they got to the wide, leather sofa in the living room, Haseul pushed him down. Minjun sank into the cushions, still half-dressed, his shirt open and his trousers bunched around his ankles. Before he could even catch his breath, Haseul was climbing over him. She straddled his lap, her knees digging into the cushions on either side of his hips.
She reached down, her fingers wrapping around his cock, which was already hardening again under her touch. She guided him to the entrance of her wet, aching heat. She didn't hesitate. She lowered herself down slowly, her eyes locked onto his, watching the exact moment he slid inside her.
"Oh... fuck," Minjun groaned, his head hitting the back of the sofa. She felt tight—too tight—and the heat of her was like a physical weight.
Haseul didn't wait for him to find a rhythm. She started to move immediately. She was an expert. She knew exactly how to tilt her pelvis to catch him just right. She began to grind her hips in a slow, circular motion, her firm breasts bouncing slightly with every movement. She wasn't just riding him, she was controlling him.
"You like that, don't you, Minjun?" she hissed, leaning forward so her chest pressed against his. "You like having your girlfriend's mom take care of you like this?"
Minjun couldn't even answer. He reached up, his hands finding her waist, his thumbs digging into the soft skin of her hips. He started to thrust upward, meeting her pace. She was moving like a pro, her back arched, her hands resting on his chest for balance.
"Harder," she commanded. "I want you to forget everything else. Just think about how good this feels."
Haseul was relentless. She bounced on him that left Minjun gasping for air. Every time he felt like he was going to lose it, she would slow down just a fraction, teasing him, before slamming back down even harder. She was a woman who had been starved for a long time, and she was feasting on his youth and energy.
"Haseul... I'm going to... I can't hold it," Minjun rasped. His vision was starting to blur, pushing him over the edge faster than he ever thought possible.
Haseul felt the change in his body. She felt the way his muscles tensed up and the way his thrusts became more desperate. She leaned down and bit his shoulder, her nails scratching deep into his back. "Do it," she whispered. "Give it to me."
With a sudden burst of strength, he grabbed her by the waist and lifted her off him just as he felt the first wave of his climax hit.
Haseul let out a cry, her body sliding off him and landing face-down on the sofa cushions, her ass tilted up in the air. Minjun scrambled to his knees behind her. He was shaking, his breath coming in ragged sobs. He gripped his cock with one hand, stroking himself fast and hard as the pressure finally exploded.
"Oh fuckkk!" he yelled, though he tried to keep his voice muffled.
The first thick stream of white cum hit the small of her back. He didn't stop. He kept stroking, his hand moving in a blur. More and more of him splattered across her smooth, tan skin. It coated her lower back and began to drip down between the cheeks of her firm ass. Haseul stayed there, panting, her face buried in a pillow, feeling the hot liquid land on her skin. She loved it. She loved the mark he was leaving on her.
Minjun finally collapsed back against the sofa, his hand dropping to his side. He was covered in sweat, his heart feeling like it was going to burst out of his chest. He looked at the mess he had made on her—the white streaks standing out against her dark skin—and the reality of what they had just done hit him like a freight train.
Haseul slowly sat up, turning around to look at him. She looked like a mess, her hair tangled and her makeup slightly smeared. She reached back, her fingers touching the wetness on her hip, and then she looked at her hand.
"Good boy, Minjun," she said, her voice dripping with satisfaction.
Before he could respond, they heard the distinct sound of a key turning in the front door lock.
"Mom? Minjun? I'm home! The mall let us out early because the AC broke!" Hayeon’s voice echoed through the hallway.
The cold sweat from Minjun’s face. He looked like he was about to faint. Haseul, however, didn't panic. She grabbed her silk robe from the floor and threw it on, tying the belt in one swift motion. She grabbed a nearby throw blanket and tossed it over Minjun’s lap.
"Clean yourself up, fast," she whispered, her eyes sharp. "And put that takeout on the table."
She walked toward the hallway, smoothing her hair and putting on her best "innocent mother" smile.
"We're in here, honey!" she called out, her voice perfectly steady. "Minjun was just telling me about his day. We were just about to start the food."
Minjun’s hands were still shaking as he wiped the sweat from his forehead. He had managed to clean himself up and pull his pants up just seconds before Hayeon walked into the living room. The smell of the takeout food helped mask the scent of what had just happened on the sofa.
"Hey, babe!" Hayeon said, leaning over the back of the couch to kiss Minjun on the cheek. "Sorry I'm late. You look... hot. Is the AC not working well?"
"It's just a bit humid tonight," Minjun stammered, forced to look at his girlfriend while her mother sat just a few feet away, her silk robe still slightly damp in places.
Dinner was a blur of tension. Haseul sat at the head of the table, sipping a glass of red wine. She looked perfectly calm, even as she watched Minjun struggle to hold his chopsticks steady. Every time Hayeon laughed or touched Minjun’s arm, Haseul would catch Minjun’s eye and give a tiny smirk.
"Babe, it’s so late already," Hayeon said, leaning her head on his shoulder as they finished the last of the noodles. "And it’s raining outside now. Why don’t you just sleep over? We can watch movies and stay up late. I really want us to spend more time together."
Minjun felt a knot in his stomach. "I… I don't know. I don't want to be a bother to your mom."
"Oh, nonsense," Haseul said, setting her wine glass down with a soft clink. "I think it’s a lovely idea. Minjun is always welcome here. You two go on up. I’ll finish cleaning up the kitchen."
Hayeon beamed, pulling Minjun toward the stairs. "See? Mom doesn't mind! Come on, I’m going to go change into something comfortable. I'll meet you in my room in five minutes."
Hayeon skipped up the stairs, leaving Minjun alone in the hallway with Haseul. The silence was heavy. Minjun started to follow Hayeon, but Haseul stepped in front of him, blocking the bottom of the staircase.
She reached into the pocket of her robe and pulled out a small, square foil packet. She took Minjun’s hand and pressed the condom into his palm, closing his fingers over it.
"Take this," she whispered, her voice low and dangerous. "Just in case."
Minjun stared at the packet, then at her. "Auntie... what… what is this?"
Haseul leaned in close, her lips almost touching his ear. "She’s a big girl, Minjun. And I know you're a big boy with a lot of... energy. I saw that for myself tonight." She gave his hand a firm squeeze. "Go ahead. Just don't break her. She’s not as tough as I am."
Minjun felt a rush of heat go through him. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. Haseul was giving him her blessing—or perhaps, she was just marking her territory, letting him know that even when he was with her daughter, she was the one in control.
"Go on," Haseul said, giving him a gentle push toward the stairs. "Don't keep her waiting."
Minjun walked up the stairs in a daze. When he entered Hayeon’s room, the lights were dimmed. Hayeon was sitting on the edge of the bed in a thin nightgown, looking nervous but happy.
"There you are," she said softly. "I was worried you changed your mind."
Minjun sat on the edge of the bed, the small foil packet in his pocket feeling like it was burning a hole through his pants.
Hayeon leaned against his shoulder, her hair smelling like fresh shampoo. The room was cozy, filled with posters and stuffed animals.
"Your mom is... she's really something," Minjun said, his voice a bit shaky. He was trying to sound casual, "I mean, I was surprised she was so cool with me staying over. Most moms would be standing at the door with a knife kitchen or at least making me sleep on the hard floor in the living room."
Hayeon laughed softly, her fingers tracing the calluses on his hand. "I know. She’s different. People always think she’s going to be strict because she’s so beautiful and poised, but she’s actually my best friend."
Minjun swallowed hard. "Best friends? Do you guys... talk about everything?"
"Pretty much," Hayeon said, looking up at him with honest eyes. "When my dad passed away five years ago, it was just the two of us. We had to lean on each other for everything. The grief was so heavy, Babe. I watched her cry every night for a year, but she always stayed strong for me during the day. We made a pact back then, no secrets. Ever."
She shifted closer, resting her head on his chest. "That's why she's so chill about you. I told her how much I like you, and she told me she wants me to be happy. She said life is too short to spend it being lonely or following old-fashioned rules."
Minjun felt a chill run down his spine. No secrets. If that was true, did Hayeon know what her mother was doing? Or was Haseul breaking that pact every time she touched him? Or worse—was this all part of some game they played together?
"She told me to take care of you," Minjun whispered, thinking of the condom in his pocket.
"She really likes you, Minjun," Hayeon said, her voice dropping to a shy whisper. She reached out and began to unbutton his shirt, her movements much slower and more hesitant than her mother's had been. "She told me today that I shouldn't be afraid to show you how I feel. She said a man like you needs to feel appreciated."
Minjun looked down at Hayeon. She was so young, so sincere. She didn't have the predatory fire that Haseul had, but there was a sweet heat in her eyes.
"Is that what she said?" Minjun asked, his hands moving to Hayeon's waist.
"Yeah," Hayeon breathed, her face reddening as she pulled his shirt off his shoulders. "She said I should learn from her... that she could teach me how to keep a man happy."
Minjun froze for a second. The way she said it made him wonder exactly how much "teaching" had been going on. He thought of Haseul downstairs, probably sitting with her wine, listening to the floorboards creak above her head. She had given him the tool, she had given him the permission, and she had given him the warning.
Don't break her.
He reached into his pocket and pulled out the square packet. When Hayeon saw it, her eyes widened, but she didn't look away. She looked at him with trust.
"Mom gave you that, didn't she?" Hayeon asked softly.
"She did," Minjun admitted.
Hayeon smiled, a little bit of her mother’s mischief finally appearing in her expression. "Then I guess we shouldn't let it go to waste. I want to be close to you tonight, Babe. Really close."
Minjun moved slowly, his hands trembling as he pulled the nightgown over Hayeon’s head. She was beautiful in a way that was softer than her mother, her body youthful and lithe, her pale skin.
He began to kiss her, starting at her forehead and working his way down. He kissed her cheeks, her jawline, and the sensitive skin behind her ears. Hayeon let out soft, airy gasps, her fingers curling into the sheets. Unlike the aggressive, demanding hunger of Haseul, Hayeon was like a flower opening up.
He moved his lips down to her neck and then her collarbone, then moved lower, his tongue tracing the valley between her breasts. Hayeon arched her back, her breath hitching. "Minjun," she whispered, her voice filled with a pure kind of wanting.
He spent a long time worshiping her body. He kissed her stomach, the insides of her wrists, and the soft skin of her inner thighs. He wanted to be thorough, to be the perfect boyfriend she thought he was.
Finally, the moment came. Minjun reached over to the nightstand and grabbed the foil packet. His fingers fumbled with the packaging. As he rolled the condom into place, the reality hit him hard. He looked at Hayeon, who was lying back against the pillows, her hair spread out like a dark fan, looking at him with nothing but love and trust.
He couldn't do it. Not without saying something. The guilt making it hard to breathe.
He paused, his hands hovering over her hips, his eyes searching hers.
"Hayeon," he rasped, his voice cracking. "I... I have to tell you something. Before we do this. About tonight. About your mom."
He expected her to look confused or hurt. He expected her to pull away. He was ready to confess everything—the kitchen counter, the living room sofa, the way Haseul had tasted. He wanted to tell her that he felt like he was losing his mind.
"I know," she said softly.
Hayeon didn't move. She didn't look mad. Instead, a small smile curled the corners of her lips. She reached up, her cool fingers stroking his chin, tracing the line of his jaw.
Minjun froze. The world felt like it had stopped spinning. "You... you know?"
Hayeon giggled, she pulled him down, so his face was inches from hers. "I told you, Babe. We share everything. We don't have secrets in this house."
"But... downstairs... she and I..." Minjun stammered, his brain struggling to process her reaction. "I didn't mean for it to happen. She was just so... and I..."
Hayeon placed a finger over his lips to silence him. "I know she’s been teasing you for weeks. I saw the way you looked at her, and I saw the way she looked at you. My mom is a very beautiful woman, Minjun. She’s been lonely for a long time, and she has very... specific tastes."
She shifted her hips, pulling him closer into the cradle of her thighs. "I knew she was going to try something tonight. I even told her to be nice to you while I was 'late' coming home from the mall."
Minjun’s jaw dropped. The room felt like it was tilting. "You told her to?"
"I didn't think she would be quite this fast, though," Hayeon said, she glanced at the marks on his shoulder—the red scratches Haseul had left behind. "She really couldn't help herself, could she? I guess you’re even more tough than I thought."
Minjun felt a wave of vertigo. He had spent the last hour feeling like a monster, like he had destroyed a family, only to find out that he was the only one who hadn't been in on the plan. The mother and daughter were a team.
"Why?" he managed to ask. "Why would you want that?"
Hayeon’s expression turned a bit more serious, though the smile remained. "Because I love you, Minjun. And I love my mom. If I’m going to spend my life with someone, I want to know they fit into our world. My mom knows what a real man needs. She knows things I’m still learning. She told me she would 'test' you, to see if you could handle us. Both of us."
She ran her hands down his back, her nails lightly grazing the same spots Haseul had marked. "And besides... seeing you like this, knowing you've already been with her... it makes me want you even more. It’s like you’ve been seasoned."
Minjun looked at her, truly looked at her. He saw the same hunger in Hayeon’s eyes that he had seen in Haseul’s downstairs. It was just wrapped in a younger, sweeter package. The "Auntie" and the "Girlfriend" were two sides of the same coin.
"So you're not mad?" he whispered.
"Mad?" Hayeon laughed again, pulling his head down for a deep, lingering kiss. "Babe, I’m thrilled. Now, stop talking about my mother and show me why she was so impressed. I’ve been waiting all night to see what all the fuss is about."
He gripped Hayeon’s waist, his thumbs pressing into her soft skin. He began to move, entering her with a slow, deliberate force. Hayeon let out a loud, sharp cry of pleasure, her legs wrapping around his waist, locking him in.
"Yes," she gasped against his neck. "Oh my god, Minjun..."
As they found their rhythm, Minjun found himself looking toward the bedroom door. It was closed, but he could imagine Haseul standing on the other side, or perhaps sitting in the dark hallway, listening to the sounds of her daughter experiencing what she had just tasted.
He didn't care anymore. He leaned down and bit Hayeon’s shoulder, mimicking the way her mother had bitten him. Hayeon responded by arching her back, her fingers digging into his hair.
The pace increased. The bed frame creaked rhythmically against the wall. Minjun was no longer holding back. He was moving with a wild, primal energy, fueled by the knowledge that he didn't have to choose.
Hayeon was loud—much louder than her mother had been. She called out his name, her body shaking with every thrust.
"Don't... don't stop," she begged, her eyes glazed over. "I want to feel everything."
Minjun pushed himself harder, he felt the sweat dripping off his forehead and onto her chest.
"Hayeon, I'm... I'm going to..."
"Do it, Babe! Fill me up!" she cried out, her voice echoing in the small room.
He didn't pull out this time. He slammed into her one last time, his body convulsing as he released everything into her. Hayeon screamed into his shoulder, her own climax hitting her at the same time, her body tensing up like a bowstring before finally going limp.
They lay there for a long time, the only sound the heavy thud of their hearts and the dying rain outside. Minjun felt drained, both physically and emotionally. He collapsed onto her, his face buried in the crook of her neck, sharing heavy breathing.
Minjun rolled off Hayeon and lay on his back, staring up at the ceiling. Hayeon immediately crawled over to him, resting her head on his chest and draping an arm across his stomach.
Minjun closed his eyes, a small, tired smile forming on his face. He was exhausted, but for the first time in years, he felt completely alive.
The exhaustion was total. Minjun’s body simply shut down, leaving him in a deep, heavy sleep.
For about half an hour, a sensation started to pull him back to the surface. It was a warm, wet feeling.
At first, he thought he was dreaming, but the sensation was too vivid, too real. He felt a soft tongue swirling around the tip of his cock, while a set of small, nimble fingers stroked the base.
Minjun’s eyes fluttered open. The room was still dim, lit only by the soft glow of a streetlamp filtering through the rain-streaked window. He looked down toward the foot of the bed, and his breath hitched in his throat.
There were two of them.
Hayeon was kneeling between his legs, her hair messy and her eyes bright with a new kind of confidence. But beside her, leaning over the edge of the bed with her silk robe hanging open, was Haseul.
The mother and daughter were working together, their hands moving in sync, their eyes meeting over his lap with smiles that made Minjun’s blood run hot all over again.
"Look who’s finally awake," Haseul whispered. She reached out and traced a line from his navel down to where Hayeon’s mouth was busy. "We thought we’d give you a little wake-up call."
Minjun tried to speak, but all that came out was a low, shaky groan. "Auntie... Hayeon... what are you doing?"
"We're taking care of you, Babe," Hayeon said, pulling back for a second to give him a cheeky grin. Her lips were wet and glistening. "Mom said you probably had a little bit left in you, and I wanted to see if she was right."
Haseul moved closer, climbing onto the bed so she was perched on her knees next to her daughter. She took over with her hand, her grip firm and experienced, while Hayeon watched intently, learning the technique.
"See, honey?" Haseul murmured to Hayeon, her voice a low purr. "You have to be firm but gentle. Like this."
Minjun felt like he was losing his mind. The sight of the two women—one the girl he loved, the other the woman who had dominated him hours before—playing with him together was more than he could process. His body, despite the exhaustion, was already responding. He was hardening rapidly under their combined attention.
"Oh, look," Haseul giggled, her eyes locked onto Minjun's. "He’s a fast learner. Just like I told you, Hayeon. He’s got so much potential."
Haseul leaned forward, her firm breasts brushing against Minjun’s knees as she bent down to join her daughter. Now, both of them were tasting him, their tongues competing for space, their hands crossing over each other. The sensation was overwhelming. It was a sensory overload of heat, wetness, and the scent of two different but familiar women.
Minjun gripped the headboard of the bed, his knuckles turning white. "I can't... this is too much," he gasped.
"It's just the beginning," Haseul said, pulling back to look at him, her face flushed with heat. "We decided that since we’re sharing everything, we might as well start now."
Hayeon looked up at her mother. "Can I try what you did earlier, Mom? The way you moved?"
Haseul smiled, a proud look in her eyes. "Of course, honey. Stand up. I’ll show you how to lead him."
Under Haseul’s direction, Hayeon climbed on top of Minjun again. But this time, Haseul didn't leave. She sat right behind Hayeon, her arms wrapped around her daughter's waist, guiding her movements. She reached around and played with Hayeon’s breasts while Hayeon lowered herself onto Minjun.
The feeling of being inside Hayeon while her mother coached her and touched her was something Minjun couldn't have imagined in his wildest fantasies. Every thrust was guided by Haseul’s hands on Hayeon’s hips.
"Slower, honey. Make him feel every bit of you," Haseul whispered into Hayeon’s ear.
Minjun watched them, the way their bodies moved together in a perfect, synchronized dance. He saw the family resemblance—the same curve of the hip, the same intensity in the eyes. He felt like he was being consumed by them, drawn into a circle of fire that he never wanted to leave.
"You like this, don't you, Minjun?" Haseul asked, leaning her head over Hayeon’s shoulder so she could look him in the eye. Her hand reached down, sliding between their bodies to touch the place where they were joined. "You like being our man?"
"Yes," Minjun choked out. "Yes, I love it."
Hayeon let out a long, high-pitched moan as she found her rhythm. She was moving with a new kind of power now, fueled by her mother’s presence and Minjun’s reaction.
Haseul started to kiss Hayeon’s neck, her hands moving all over her daughter’s body, while her eyes never left Minjun’s. It was a display of pure, unashamed intimacy that shattered every rule Minjun had ever known. He felt his climax building again, stronger and more violent than the ones before.
"I'm going to... I'm going to come!" Minjun yelled, his body beginning to shake.
Minjun exploded, his body bucking off the mattress. He poured everything he had left into Hayeon, while Haseul squeezed them both tight, her own body shivering as she watched them finish. It was a collective explosion of energy that left all three of them gasping for air, tangled together in a mess of limbs and sweat.
As the dust settled, Hayeon collapsed onto Minjun’s chest, her heart racing against his. Haseul lay down beside them, draping a long, tan arm over both of them.
The silence that followed wasn't awkward. It was peaceful. The storm outside had passed, leaving only the sound of the dripping eaves.
"Now," Haseul said softly, her voice full of warmth. "I think we can finally get some sleep."
She reached over and kissed Hayeon on the forehead, then turned and kissed Minjun deeply on the lips—a kiss that tasted of her daughter and herself.
"Welcome to the family, Minjun," she whispered.
Minjun lay there, sandwiched between the two most beautiful women he had ever known. He was beyond exhausted, his body feeling like it was made of lead, but his mind was at peace.
He was never going to leave this house.
The weeks that followed changed Minjun’s life forever. What started as a secret became their new normal.
At first, it was a bit awkward at the breakfast table, but Haseul’s easy smile and Hayeon’s constant affection quickly made the tension disappear.
They lived by a simple rule: they shared everything.
During the days, Minjun went to his office, he would get texts from Hayeon during her lunch break and spicy photos from Haseul while she was home alone. The "test" had turned into a permanent arrangement.
Sometimes, they got a little greedy. There were nights when Hayeon wanted him all to herself, pulling him into her room and locking the door. On those nights, Haseul would wait, sometimes teasing them through the wall or waiting for him to sneak into her bed in the early morning hours. Other times, Haseul would claim him first, using her experience to keep him busy for hours until he was almost too tired for her daughter.
He wasn't just a boyfriend anymore, he was the man of the house, loved and desired by two women who refused to let him go.
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Word Count : 1.1k - Chapter 1
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"The transaction."
The air in the penthouse was cool, sterile, like the contract that bound them. Giselle stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, the city’s neon glow painting her silhouette in muted blues and reds. She watched the traffic below, a river of disconnected lives, just like us.
He entered without a word, the familiar sound of his key in the lock, his footsteps on the marble. Her husband. The man whose name she shared, whose bed she used, whose body she knew in the most clinical, efficient way possible. He dropped his briefcase by the sofa.
Your perfume is different tonight,” he said, his voice flat. It wasn’t a compliment. It was an observation, like noting a change in the stock market.
“I went out,” she replied, not turning. “The club. Met a friend.” A man with laughing eyes who touched my waist and made me feel… something.
Good.” He walked to the kitchen, poured himself a scotch. “I had dinner with the representative from the German firm. Her assistant was quite… engaging.”
A cold knot tightened in Giselle’s stomach. It was the usual script. The reporting of extracurricular activities. It had never bothered her before. Why did it now? Why did the image of him smiling at some young, engaging assistant send a prickling heat across her skin?
She finally turned. He was already looking at her, his gaze as assessing as ever. Tall, impeccably dressed, handsome in a way that belonged to magazine ads. A stranger.
“We should fulfill the arrangement,” he stated, sipping his drink.
He undressed her methodically, as always. The dress pooled at her feet. His own clothes followed jacket, shirt, belt, and trousers folded neatly on a chair. Their nakedness was not intimate. It was a state of operation. He guided her to the wide, cold bed.
She lay back, looking at the ceiling. He positioned himself between her legs. The routine began. His first touch was where it always started: his fingers parting her, testing. Usually, she was dry, requiring patience or lubrication. Tonight, she was already wet. A slick, warm readiness that confused her. His thumb circled her clit, and she gasped. It was a sharp, involuntary sound. He paused, looking down at her face. “You’re responsive.” “I…” she had no explanation.
He didn’t wait for one. He leaned down, his mouth replacing his thumb. Oh. The heat of his lips, the soft pressure of his tongue, it was not routine. It was a deliberate, focused assault. He licked her, slowly, then with a firmer rhythm, tracing the swollen edges of her flesh. Pleasure, thick and urgent, coiled low in her belly. Her hips lifted off the bed, seeking more. This isn’t just maintenance. This felt like… consumption."
When he rose up, his eyes were darker. He reached for a condom from the bedside drawer, always safe, always distant, and rolled it on. Then he pushed into her. The entry was smooth, filled her utterly. She cried out, a short, sharp sound. He began to move, a steady, deep rhythm. But tonight, the rhythm wasn’t mechanical. His thrusts had a new cadence, a push that lingered, an almost reluctant retreat. His hands gripped her hips, holding her tight to him. The slap of skin, the smell of sex and her perfume mingling, the sound of his breath growing ragged… She looked at his face. His jaw was tight, his forehead slightly damp. He was looking at her, really looking, not at the wall or the ceiling. His gaze held hers, and in it, she saw a flicker of something, not kindness, not love, but a raw, shared hunger. It mirrored the ache building inside her.
“Touch me,” he grunted, the command breaking their usual silent protocol. Her hands, uncertain, rose to his chest. She felt the hard muscle, the heat, the quick beat of his heart. She slid them up to his shoulders, feeling the strength driving into her. It made her feel connected, anchored. Possessed. Her own climax approached, not as a distant possibility but as a crashing wave. The friction of his cock, the grind against her clit, the visual of his intense focus on her, it all fused into a white-hot point. Her back arched, her legs locked around his waist, pulling him deeper.
“I’m… I’m going to…” she choked out. “Come,” he ordered, his voice thick. “Come for me.” The permission, the ownership in those words, shattered her. The orgasm ripped through her, convulsive, blinding. She screamed, a raw sound that echoed in the sterile room.
Her body clenched around him, milking his length, and she felt him pulse inside her. He followed, his own release triggered by her violent contraction. He thrust hard, once, twice, three final times, burying himself as deep as he could go. A low, guttural groan tore from his throat, and he collapsed over her, his weight pressing her into the mattress, his breath hot on her neck.
For a moment, they lay there, joined, panting. The silence was different. It wasn’t empty. It was charged. He pulled away, the sudden separation making her feel cold. He disposed of the condom and stood up. The transaction was complete. But as he walked towards the bathroom, he stopped, glanced back at her lying spent on the bed.
“You… you were different tonight.” She stared at him, her body still humming, her mind reeling. Was I? Or were you?
Author Notes: Haii, sorry for the delay on this post! Currently juggling studies alongside other stuff! But I have 2 Chapters written out for this, and both will be up by tomorrow! Feel free to send in more reqs! Also, let me know if you would want to see some WLW content from me as well!
"Is 'No Nut November' actually a thing? Or is it just an ancient internet meme that got way out of hand?"
" I don't know... Maybe? Look, I'm not an internet historian. I know some guys do it just for the sake of doing a challenge. Helps them focus or something."
"Have you considered doing it?"
"No, never-"
" You should do it!"
That's the conversation playing in your head when Karina revealed this:
Chaewon, Minju and Yena are going to be at your place when Karina is away gearing up for Aespa's comeback. (Ok technically it's Karina's place when she bought it with her sweet Kwangya money). You're no stranger to them, you've always enjoyed their company when you're somehow included in their "girls' night".
The only difference this time: They are essentially living with you for the whole of November.
You would've offered to go back to your old place or stay with a friend in the meantime. Karina's cuteness begging you to stay with them quickly dispelled that idea.
You're still really unsure this is a good idea and the stress is getting to you. That's when you're intrusive thoughts gets louder.
What if they are wearing those hot dolphin shorts with their cute little ass cheeks hanging out? The wet hair looks with a hint of shampoo smell when they just got out of the shower... Maybe even just wrapped in a towel with a hint of cleavage... Would they invite you to join them in the shower? Hmm, how good is it to have Yena's dick-sucking lips wrapped around you? A sex marathon with Chaewon pushing her to the limit? Minju just fully wrapped around you as you bottom her out, your abs hurting as you squeeze every ounce of cum inside her.
Damn it. Think normally. YOU ARE NOT CHEATING ON KARINA.
Is this some cruel test that Karina tailor-made for you? Or does she secretly gets wet when her hot idol friends make you desperately want to cum but you can't because it's inappropriate?
Is this just Karina's secret plan, using her friends to edge you, weaponize the concept of No Nut November just so she gets to have you in a sex-depraved state all for herself.
Or maybe you'll get rewarded and end up fucking all of them side by side, breeding all of them until their pussies overflow.
What happens if you can't jerk off since they would be constantly around? You have a bad feeling that No Nut November has just started for you whether you like it or not 🙈
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Being constantly in a confined space in close proximity with hot idols especially when everyone is sexually charged 😳 The idols intentionally and unintentionally tease you😏
Would this be the case of OC cheating on Karina? Would OC secretly have sex with Yena, Minju and Chaewon individually without letting the others know?
Just a rough idea so you don't have to take any of the above seriously. I hope the setting/scenario would help inspire some fun and kinky scenes of smut.
Feel free to change up the idols any one of them is hard to write for you. Just throwing these idols out here because of the GIFs 😊
Surviving NNN
Part One : Temptations
You look at the four women in front of you, unable to form a word. Your girlfriend smiles at you.
"Hello, oppa!"
Karina steps forward to kiss your lips. You lean down a little, but she still has to get on her tiptoes. Holding the back of her head, you feel her silky hair as you smell her shampoo. Vanilla.
You have to think of something else. You have to win this bet. The price is worth it.
"You know the girls, right?"
You nod your head. Of course you do.
Choi Yena. She has the nickname "duck" for a reason. She looks cute whatever she does. Even when she fights with Chaewon. Her voice changes somewhat, which makes her into an angry duckling. Her new pink hair makes her look more like a celebrity in your eyes.
Kim Chaewon. She can be just as cute as Yena. Although that can change quickly. You have seen it first hand. She becomes quite flirty when she drinks a little. You hope she doesn't do it any time soon.
Kim Minju. The youngest of the four. You haven't seen much of her so far, but you do follow her on Instagram. Her wide hips....
You mentally stop yourself to continue this thought. Without the bet you made with Karina, it would've been fine thinking about her. But not right now.
Since the four of them hang out quite often, you occasionally do have lewd thoughts. You can't help it. Yes, you do have Karina and one might argue she is more than enough for your brain to comprehend. And yet there is something different about the other three. They all have their own charms. You would never cheat on Karina, but sometimes it does look tempting.
"What do you mean?"
You furrow your eyebrows after Karina explained the situation.
"Why would they all stay here?"
"You don't like us?"
Chaewon's question makes you shake your head.
"It's not that. But we have to be careful."
This might be the proper moment to mention that you are an idol as well. A soloist. A lot of eyes are on Karina for obvious reasons. But you could say you are her male equivalent. Your last MV just broke the 100M views mark a couple of day ago. For groups like Twice or Blackpink, that's standard. But to do that within a week? You find it not so bad.
Of course you can imagine what happened, when the media caught you and Karina on a date. You did try to hide to the best of your capabilities, but it wasn't enough. Picture of you walking alongside each other, holding hands, can't be interpreted any other way. A lot of MY's did send you rather odd messages, but you try to ignore them. Your relationship with Karina is now public for around six month.
That's why it's a bad idea to let her friends sleep over for a whole month. Especcially since Karina is going overseas for her comeback preperations. And also because of the bet you made. If you succeed No-Nut-November, Karina has promised you a special gift on December 1st. You keep wondering what it is. But the problem is the punishment. You will have to do everything that Karina wants for the end of the year. Which doesn't just include sex. But cleaning, taking out the trash and so on. You two live together in one apartment after all. You just hope the gift is worth all the risks and trouble.
In the end, as always, Karina did convince you to let Yena, Chaewon and Minju stay here. You wonder if that's her way of trying to sabotage your success. She did have to promise to not seduce you during this month.
And there you are now. Sitting on the expensive black leather couch, watching TV, while you hear your knew roommates around the apartment. It has two bedrooms, but because you and Karina sleep in one bed, one is always empty. That room is now occupied by Yena and Chaewon. You tried to convince Minju that you have no problem with sleeping on the mattress in the living room, but she refused to take your bed.
You hear the shower stop as you watch the kdrama "Bloodhounds" on the big screen. Since your overall concept is kinda bad boyish, you always try to watch stuff like this. The melody for your new song is already finished, only the lyrics are missing . You even have a title by now: "Dangerous game"
When the door to the bathroom opens, you instinctively turn your head. It turns out to be a grave mistake.
Kim Minju is standing in the doorframe. You might have been incredibly glad the she isn't just wearing a towel, but what she is actually wearing makes your head spin.
Her dark hair is still wet from the shower, the warm air slowly crawling out of the bathroom. It partially hides her face and you can even smell her shampoo from where you sit. A fruity scent. Similiar to strawberries. Her black top stretches a little over her chest, which you woudn't really have noticed if it weren't for the 13 day without cuming already.
But your main focus definitely lies on her lower body. She is wearing black denim high waist hotpants, which show off her small waist and wide hips. Especially her thighs. Oh my god, her thighs. They look nice and full as always. They jiggle slightly as she walks out of the door.
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Hi erveryone, I hope you like the first chapter of this mini series. The theme is fitting for this month, so I thought "Wy not?" This chapter doesn't really have any action in it, since it's mostly the introduction. I hope you enjoy it nonetheless.
Synopsis: Dr. Lee is the private doctor of tripleS members. He used his job to take advantage of them. His favorite one? Jeong Hyerin.
Heavy panting, muffled groaning and low tone of irritation fills the dimly lit practice room. It was over midnight and everyone is asleep.
But Hyerin is stucked with the company hired private doctor named Dr. Lee. who's fifteen years older than her. Older than all of her members.
Dr. Lee used his job to take advantage of tripleS members like Hyerin. Doing body check-ups to ensure they are in a right shape for their album promotions. He's using sex as an excuse for a 'check-up'.
Hyerin squirms uncomfortably as Dr. Lee's hands kneads her breasts, as if it was a part of his examination. She bites her lip hard, stifling another groan as she felt his hard cock pressing insistently against her bare ass.
"F-Fuck… You such.. a pervert." she whimpers, her voice trembling. "This isn't… a real check-up. You're just… taking advantage of us, using your job… as a excuse.."
Moments ago, Hyerin just finished recording for the group's online short form content. She didn't expect that Dr. Lee is watching her from the door.
Even as the words leave her mouth, Dr. Lee knows it's futile. Dr. Lee always finds ways to justify his inappropriate behavior, using his position of authority to manipulate and take advantage.
Dr. Lee chuckles darkly in Hyerin's ear, his hot breath tickling her skin as he continues groping her breasts. "Mmmm, look at these perfect tits. They've grown so much since the first time I had my hands on it."
His fingers pinch and tug at her sensitive nipples. "I bet these big, soft breasts feel amazing wrapped around a nice, thick cock. Don't they, Hyerin?"
Dr. Lee grinds his hips, rubbing his hard cock along the cleft of her ass. One hand slides down her toned stomach to cup her wet mound possessively. "Your body is responding so well to me. You actually love our check-ups, aren't you?"
Hyerin shakes her head in denial. "Hell no! I said many times that I hated this! Just... finish it already, you disgusting pervert! I need to sleep!"
Dr. Lee smirks, knowing full well Hyerin's protests are empty as he felt her subtle grinding against his cock. "Oh, I think we both know you're lying, little girl. Your body tells a different story."
He pinches her nipple harder, tugging sharply before releasing it. "Let's see just how wet you are…"
Dr. Lee spins Hyerin around to face him. He spread her legs, exposing her dripping pussy to his hungry gaze. "Mmm, looks like someone's ready for a thorough examination after all." he growls, his fingers dipping between her slick folds to circle her clit.
Dr. Lee went back to give attention on Hyerin's breasts, lavishing both breasts with open-mouthed kisses before suckling her light brown nipples. He alternates between them, sucking greedily as if trying to drain the very life from her sensitive buds.
"S-Stop... Stop it! Get your disgusting.. mouth off from me!"
Hyerin's attempts to push him away are weak, her strength sapped by arousal. She can only moan helplessly as Dr. Lee's tongue swirls around her stiffened nubs, sending jolts of pleasure straight to her throbbing cunt.
"Mmm, I love how sweet you are, Hyerin." Dr. Lee murmurs against her breast, his voice husky with lust. "And I can't wait to taste you down there... to see your development so far."
Dr. Lee buries his face between Hyerin's thighs, his tongue delving deep into her glistering folds. He laps up her juices, savoring her unique flavor as he eats her out with abandon.
"OH MY GO- UGGHHH~~"
Hyerin's muffled cries echo off the walls as Dr. Lee's skilled mouth works her over, his tongue flicking rapidly against her clit. He sucks the sensitive bud into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it mercilessly.
Dr. Lee's hands grip Hyerin's hips, holding her in place as he devours her pussy. He knows exactly what buttons to press, how to make her knees weak and tame a brat like her.
Hyerin's hips buck wildly as she rides Dr. Lee's face, her inner walls clenching around his tongue as she chases her orgasm. Her hands that used to push him away, now tugging in his hair, pulling him closer as she grinds her soaked clit against his demanding mouth.
Dr. Lee doubles his efforts, sucking her clit while thrusting two fingers knuckle-deep into her fluttering wet pussy.
"Yes, yes, fuck…!" Hyerin gasps, her voice ragged with need. "Don't stop, please… I'm gonna…!"
With a final suck on her clit, Dr. Lee sends Hyerin over the edge. He eagerly swallowed her squirt, some are leaked and drips on his chin. He never stopped until it is done.
Dr. Lee stood up, a self-satisfied smirk on his face as he admires his handiwork. Hyerin sat down on the floor, back against the wall, chest heaving, legs still parted invitingly.
"Well, well, well… Look at you, all flushed and satisfied." Dr. Lee purrs, running a finger along Hyerin's cheek. "I'm glad my dietary advice paid off. Pineapple juice really does wonders for a squirting girl, doesn't it?"
Hyerin shoots him an annoyed glance, rolling her eyes in exasperation. "I swear I'll report you to the CEO. I..."
"You always say the same thing, Hyerin. But here you are, you loved how I give every part of your body an attention that you secretly craving for. It's natural around your age to feel... a need."
"Whatever...."
Dr. Lee chuckled darkly as he watched Hyerin's flushed face with annoyance in her eyes.
"Alright! Let's start your oral test, Shall we?"
When Hyerin heard the 'oral test', she knew what that meant. It wasn't a simple oral test. In Dr. Lee's meaning of oral test is a blowjob. A twisted way to do an oral test.
Before Hyerin can protest, Dr. Lee's thick cock already shoved into her mouth, forcing her to swallow around the invading length. She gags slightly at the sudden intrusion, her eyes widening in shock.
Dr. Lee grips her hair, guiding her head up and down his shaft as he begins to thrust shallowly. "That's it, baby… Relax your throat, take it deep."
The bitter taste of his manhood, the heat of his cock sliding against her tongue, the firm pressure of his grip in her hair. Hyerin fiercely glaced at him but she didn't have any choice but to let him fuck her mouth.
Dr. Lee's cock pistons in and out of Hyerin's mouth with increasing vigor, his balls slapping against her chin with each brutal thrust. He's relentless, determined to break her resistance and mold her into the perfect little cocksleeve.
"You'll learn to love this, Hyerin. We've done plenty of oral tests before, and you'll keep doing it until you're a pro at deepthroating."
Hyerin rolled her eyes. Her whole body is tired of dance practices earlier. Tears prick at the corners of her eyes, but she blinks them back, refusing to give him the satisfaction of seeing her cry.
Suddenly Dr. Lee pulls his cock free from Hyerin's stretched lips with a wet pop, leaving her gasping for air. Before she can catch her breath, he stood her up, bending her over in front of him.
Hyerin's heart races as she braces herself against the wall, her ass presented to Dr. Lee's eager gaze. She can feel his heated stare burning into her flesh.
Then, without warning, his palm cracks against her left cheek with a resounding smack. "Ya! What the fuck!" she glaring at him over her shoulder. Hyerin's face flushing with anger and humiliation. "You can't just- AUGHHH!!"
Dr. Lee cuts Hyerin's words by driving his thick cock deep into her welcoming heat. The tight virgin resistance is long gone; now, her slick passage welcomes his cock easily, swallowing him whole.
With a primal grunt, Dr. Lee sets a punishing pace, his hips slamming against Hyerin's ass as he plows into her again and again and again.
Dr. Lee's hands roam possessively over Hyerin's curves, gripping her hips hard enough to bruise as he claims her body once more. Each ruthless thrust made Hyerin gasp and moan louder and louder.
"Fuck... Your pussy is... so good. I can't hold it anymore."
Dr. Lee's cock pistoning in and out of Hyerin's drenched cunt with reckless abandon. Sweat beads on his brow as he pours all his pent-up desire into each thrust, chasing his impending release.
Hyerin looked over on her shoulder with annoyed face but her eyes shows she's worried that he might fill her unprotected womb. "H-Hey! Don't you dare...! I'm not on a pill!"
"I won't take the risk, baby. I would still like to... use you whenever I want without putting a baby there."
Dr. Lee withdraws his cock from Hyerin's clenching heat just as he's on the brink of climax. He spins her around to face him. "Come here, quick!" Dr. Lee pulled her close. Her face is mere inches from his throbbing cock.
"Titjob! Use your tits!' Hyerin panickly puts Dr. Lee's cock in the valley of her breasts, pushing it together by her hands. Without a word, he begins to thrust in and out, using Hyerin's soft breasts as a makeshift cocksleeve.
The sensation is divine, the plush warmth of her breasts enveloping his cock is different from her mouth and pussy but he loved it. Dr. Lee loses himself in the blissful friction, his hips snapping forward with desperate urgency as he races toward his long-denied release.
It didn't take long until Dr. Lee's cock erupts between Hyerin's breasts, painting her creamy flesh with thick, sticky ropes of cum. His seed splatters across her cleavage, some of it drizzling on her chin and lips.
"Disgusting... You could have just use my mouth instead."
As Dr. Lee tucks his pants back, Hyerin sinks to the floor, leaning against the wall with a defeated sigh.
Dr. Lee straightens his shirt, a smug smile on his lips. "Don't worry, I'll report back to the company that you're in top physical condition for your idol duties."
His tone is casual, almost clinical, as if discussing a patient's progress rather than the depraved act he started. Hyerin's stomach twists at the thought of him presenting her state as a badge of health.
"Respectfully, Fuck you."
Dr. Lee laughed as he walked towards to the door. Before he leaves, he turned his head to look at her one last time. "Nice to work with you too, Jeong Hyerin."
"Fuck this... I fucking hate all of this. I swear I will bite his disgusting cock." Hyerin seethes with quiet fury as she hastily dresses, her fingers trembling with barely contained rage. The lingering taste of Dr. Lee's cock on her tongue, a bitter reminder of the power dynamic that binds her.
Once she left the practice room, Hyerin walked to the dorm. As soon as she entered the dimly lit dorm, she rushes to the bathroom quietly as possible, shutting the door behind her with a click.
Under the warm spray of the shower. Hyerin scrubs every inch of her skin, washing away the remnants of Dr. Lee's touch, his saliva and his sticky semen that clings into her skin.
After the live ended, the dorm felt quiet again. Chaeyeon and Xinyu were still sitting close on the small couch in their room.
Xinyu looked at Chaeyeon with a small smile. She leaned in a bit more and said, “Your ears were red, Chaeyeon-ah.“
Chaeyeon blinked and touched her own ear without thinking. It still felt warm. “Cause you’re too close, it’s hot,“ she said simply. She tried to keep her voice normal, but her heart was beating a little faster.
Xinyu laughed softly. “Am I hot? I know I’m hot…” She reached out and touched Chaeyeon’s chin again, just like she did during the live earlier. Her fingers were gentle but playful. She tilted Chaeyeon’s face a little, so they looked at each other straight.
Chaeyeon felt her face get hotter. She was wearing her brown jacket, and Xinyu still had on her bright red top. They had been like this for the whole live, touching and teasing each other in front of the camera. Now that the camera was off, it felt different.
“Stop it,” Chaeyeon said, but she did not pull away. Instead, she looked down at Xinyu’s hand on her chin. Xinyu’s nails were painted a soft color, and her skin smelled like the lotion they all used after practice.
“Why? You liked it during the live,” Xinyu said. Her voice was low and teasing. She moved her hand from Chaeyeon’s chin up to her cheek and brushed a strand of long black hair behind Chaeyeon’s ear. “Your face is still red. Cute.”
Chaeyeon pouted. “It’s because you keep doing this. We were just playing for the fans. Now you’re doing it for real.”
Xinyu did not answer right away. She just kept looking at Chaeyeon.
“I wasn’t just playing,” Xinyu said after a moment. “I like being close to you.”
Chaeyeon felt shy. She looked at Xinyu’s eyes, then at her lips, then back to her eyes. “You’re always like this. Why me?”
“Because you get shy so easily,” Xinyu replied. Then she moved closer until their knees touched. “During the live, when I hugged you, you froze a little. It was funny.”
“I did not freeze,” Chaeyeon said quickly. When Xinyu had wrapped her arms around her in that red sweater, Chaeyeon had felt her whole body get warm.
Xinyu laughed again. She took Chaeyeon’s hand and played with her fingers. “Maybe you didn’t freeze. But your ears turned red like tomatoes. Just like now.”
Chaeyeon pulled her hand back gently, but she was smiling now. “It’s your fault. You’re too close. My ears are sensitive.”
“Oh? Sensitive?” Xinyu raised one eyebrow. She leaned in even more until her face was only a few inches from Chaeyeon’s. “Should I test that?”
Before Chaeyeon could answer, Xinyu blew a soft breath near her ear.
Chaeyeon jumped a little and pushed Xinyu’s shoulder. “Yah! Don’t do that!”
Xinyu giggled. She looked happy, like she had won something. “Red again.”
Chaeyeon covered her ears with both hands, “you’re mean. I thought after the live you would stop teasing.”
“I can’t stop,” Xinyu said honestly. She sat back a little to give Chaeyeon some space, but she kept holding one of Chaeyeon’s hands. “You’re fun to tease. And… I like you.”
The words made the room feel even quieter. Chaeyeon looked at their hands. They fit nicely together.
“I like you too,” Chaeyeon said quietly.
Xinyu nodded. “I know. That’s why I do it.”
Chaeyeon thought about the live. They had laughed and hugged in front of everyone. Xinyu had touched her chin and made her look at the camera. Fans had sent a lot of hearts and comments saying they were cute together. But now, alone in the dorm, it felt bigger.
Xinyu stood up slowly. She pulled Chaeyeon up with her. “Hug me,” Xinyu put her hands on Chaeyeon’s waist.
Chaeyeon stepped closer and hugged Xinyu around the waist anyway.
Xinyu hugged her back right away. This hug felt different from the one during the live. It was slower and tighter.
Chaeyeon asked quietly, “You always like this with Sohyun-unnie?”
Xinyu pulled her head back a little so she could speak right into Chaeyeon’s ear. “Sohyun? Why mention her?” Her voice was low and a bit sharp. Hot breath touched Chaeyeon’s skin.
Chaeyeon did not answer fast. She felt nervous.
“Don’t bring her now, Chaeyeon-ah,” Xinyu said. Then she opened her mouth and nibbled a little on Chaeyeon’s ear. Her teeth were soft but firm. She sucked the ear lobe gently.
“Unnie…” Chaeyeon sighed. Her voice came out weak. A small shiver ran down her back. Her knees felt soft.
Xinyu moved back so she could see Chaeyeon’s whole face. She put both hands on Chaeyeon’s cheeks and held her head gently. Chaeyeon’s long black hair fell between Xinyu’s fingers. Xinyu looked at her with dark eyes. Then she leaned in slow.
Chaeyeon was surprised. Her eyes went wide for a second. She closed her lips tight because of reflex. But Xinyu did not stop. She pressed her mouth on Chaeyeon’s and used her tongue to push in. She licked at the closed lips until they opened a little. Then her tongue slid inside.
Chaeyeon’s hands did not know what to do. They shook in the air for a moment, fingers moving like they were lost. She made a small sound in her throat. Then she gave up and let the kiss take her. Her body started to melt against Xinyu.
Their tongues met. Xinyu moved slow at first, tasting Chaeyeon. Then she went deeper, kiss got wetter. Soft sounds came from their mouths when their tongues touched and slid together.
Chaeyeon finally put her hands on Xinyu’s shoulders. She held on tight, her fingers dug into the red top.
Xinyu kissed harder. She tilted Chaeyeon’s head a bit more and pushed her tongue in again and again.
Chaeyeon tried to follow, moving her own tongue back. She was not good at this yet, but she wanted to learn. Saliva mixed between them and a thin string of it connected their lips when they pulled back for air.
They broke the kiss for a second. Both girls breathed heavy. Chaeyeon’s lips were red and shiny. Her eyes looked a little glassy.
“Again,” Xinyu said softly. She did not wait. She kissed Chaeyeon once more, deeper this time. One of her hands moved from Chaeyeon’s cheek down to her neck, then lower to her waist. She pulled Chaeyeon even closer until their chests pressed together.
Chaeyeon moaned quietly into the kiss. The sound made Xinyu smile against her mouth. Xinyu’s other hand stayed on Chaeyeon’s face, thumb rubbing her cheek.
Xinyu moved her mouth to Chaeyeon’s neck. She kissed the soft skin there, then licked it. “You taste good,” she whispered.
Chaeyeon closed her eyes and let her head fall back a little. “Unnie… slow down…”
But Xinyu did not slow down much. She kissed back up to Chaeyeon’s ear and nibbled again, this time a bit harder. Chaeyeon made another small moan. Her body pushed closer to Xinyu without thinking. Xinyu’s hands held Chaeyeon’s waist even tighter.
After a while, Xinyu started to move them both toward the bed without breaking the kiss. She guided Chaeyeon backward step by step.
Chaeyeon felt the back of her legs touch the edge of the bed. She stopped, but Xinyu did not. She pushed gently until Chaeyeon sat down on the edge. Xinyu kept kissing her, deeper now. Then Xinyu pushed a little more. Chaeyeon fell back slowly until she was lying down on the bed. Her long black hair spread out on the pillow.
Xinyu climbed on top of her, still kissing. Their bodies pressed together again. Xinyu’s hand moved under Chaeyeon’s dark shirt. She touched Chaeyeon’s big breasts. They felt soft and heavy in her hand. She rubbed them slowly while her tongue played with Chaeyeon’s.
“Unnie…” Chaeyeon whispered against Xinyu’s mouth.
“Shhh,” Xinyu said softly. She did not stop kissing.
Xinyu’s fingers found the buttons on Chaeyeon’s shirt. She unbuttoned them one by one, slow and careful, while her lips stayed on Chaeyeon’s. When the last button was open, Xinyu broke the kiss. She sat up a little and looked down.
Chaeyeon’s shirt was open. Her big boobs were right there, covered by a lace bra. They looked full and pretty. Xinyu stared for a second, breathing a little faster.
“You’re so big here,” Xinyu said quietly. Her voice sounded hungry.
She leaned down and started kissing Chaeyeon’s upper chest, right above the lace. Her lips were warm and wet. At the same time, her hand groped the other breast. She squeezed it gently, feeling the soft flesh under the bra. Her thumb rubbed over the lace where the nipple was.
Chaeyeon’s head fell back a little on the pillow. Her mouth opened and she let out a small moan. She put both hands on Xinyu’s head, fingers going into Xinyu’s long dark hair to held on there.
Xinyu kissed lower, her mouth moving over the top of Chaeyeon’s breasts. She licked the skin just above the bra. Her hand kept groping, squeezing the soft boob and playing with it. The lace felt rough under her fingers compared to the warm skin.
Chaeyeon’s breathing got heavier. Her chest moved up and down. “Unnie… that feels…”
Xinyu did not let her finish. She kissed the side of one breast, then moved to the other. Her hand never stopped touching. She pushed the breasts together a little, making them look even bigger.
Chaeyeon’s hands tightened in Xinyu’s hair. She pulled a little without meaning to. Her body felt hot all over. The bed sheets were cool under her back, but Xinyu’s mouth and hands made everything warm.
Xinyu looked up at Chaeyeon’s face for a moment. Chaeyeon’s cheeks were red, her eyes half closed, and her lips were still wet from kissing. Xinyu smiled a little, then went back to kissing and groping. She used her tongue to trace the edge of the lace bra.
She pulled the lace bra down slowly on both sides until Chaeyeon’s nipples were completely out. They were already hard and pink.
Xinyu looked at them for a second, then leaned in. She took one nipple into her mouth and sucked gently. Her tongue circled around it, licking and teasing.
Chaeyeon’s back arched a little off the bed. “Nhh… unnie…” she moaned softly. Her hands stayed in Xinyu’s hair, holding tighter now.
While her mouth worked on the nipple, Xinyu’s hands moved lower. She stroked Chaeyeon’s thigh, feeling the smooth skin under her fingers. She pushed the skirt up slowly, going deeper under there.
Xinyu's hand slid between Chaeyeon’s legs until she found the crotch of Chaeyeon’s panties. They were already wet. The cloth felt warm and damp against her fingers.
Xinyu rubbed there slowly, pressing her fingers against the wet spot. She moved them up and down, feeling how soaked Chaeyeon was.
Chaeyeon squirmed on the bed. Her hips moved without control. Small moans came out of her mouth. “Unnie… ahh…”
Xinyu pulled her mouth back from the nipple. She looked up at Chaeyeon’s face, then used both hands to spread Chaeyeon’s legs wider apart. Chaeyeon’s skirt rode up higher. Xinyu shifted her body down between Chaeyeon’s legs.
She started kissing the inner thigh, soft wet kisses moving closer and closer. When she reached the panties, she pressed her mouth there and licked over the wet cloth. She could taste Chaeyeon through the fabric.
Chaeyeon’s breathing got faster. She moaned louder, her hands gripping the sheets now.
Xinyu hooked her fingers on the side of the panties and slid them to the side. Chaeyeon’s pussy was right there, wet and shiny. Xinyu looked at it for a moment, then slid two fingers inside slowly. Chaeyeon’s walls were warm and tight. They squeezed around Xinyu’s fingers as she pushed in deeper.
“Ahh… unnie…” Chaeyeon moaned. Her body shook a little. Her legs tried to close but Xinyu held them open.
Xinyu moved her fingers in and out, slow at first. She leaned down again and licked Chaeyeon’s clit at the same time. Her tongue was warm and flat. She licked up and down, tasting everything.
Chaeyeon’s hips lifted off the bed. She made louder moaning sounds. Her hands went back to Xinyu’s head, pushing her closer. “Unnie… it feels… too much…”
Xinyu did not stop. She kept fingering Chaeyeon, curling her fingers a little inside to find the good spot. Her mouth stayed on the clit, sucking gently now. Wet sounds filled the quiet dorm room. Chaeyeon’s panties were pushed to the side, and her skirt was bunched up around her waist.
Xinyu looked up while still licking. Chaeyeon’s face was red, her eyes closed tight, and her mouth open. Her big breasts were still out of the bra, moving with every breath.
Xinyu pushed her fingers deeper and faster. She licked harder on the clit. Chaeyeon’s moans got higher and she started to shake more.
The bed creaked a little under them. Xinyu kept going, her mouth and fingers working together to make Chaeyeon feel good. She wanted to hear more of those sounds.
Chaeyeon’s body was getting tighter. Her thighs trembled around Xinyu’s head. She was close, and Xinyu could feel it.
Xinyu kept licking Chaeyeon’s clit and moving her fingers inside her pussy. She went faster now, sucking a little harder on the sensitive spot. Chaeyeon’s body started to get tighter and tighter. Her legs shook around Xinyu’s head.
Suddenly, Chaeyeon felt it coming. The pleasure hit her hard. She quickly put one hand over her mouth to try and stay quiet. “Mmmph…!” But the orgasm was too good. Her whole body started shaking hard. Her hips lifted off the bed and her thighs trembled a lot. She tried to keep the sound in, but small moans still came out from behind her hand.
Xinyu felt Chaeyeon’s pussy squeeze around her fingers. She pulled her mouth back a little but kept her fingers moving slowly to help Chaeyeon ride it out. She looked up and watched everything.
Chaeyeon shook so much that the bed moved a little. Her eyes were squeezed shut and her face looked completely lost in pleasure. Her big breasts moved with every shaky breath. The hand over her mouth did not help much. Soft, broken sounds still escaped.
Xinyu waited until the shaking got weaker. She slowly pulled her fingers out and shifted her body up. She moved back on top of Chaeyeon so she could see her face better. With one finger, she lightly rubbed Chaeyeon’s wet pussy, gentle circles to calm her down.
Chaeyeon’s breathing was still fast and heavy. Her face was very red, her eyes half-open now, and her hair was messy on the pillow. She looked so pretty like this.
When the orgasm finally ended and Chaeyeon stopped shaking so much, Xinyu asked softly, “좋아?”
Chaeyeon nodded weakly. She could not speak yet. Her body still felt warm and tingly all over.
Xinyu brought her wet, sticky fingers up between them. They were shiny with Chaeyeon’s juices. She looked at Chaeyeon’s eyes while she put the fingers in her own mouth and licked them clean. She sucked slowly, tasting everything. Then she leaned down and brought her fingers to Chaeyeon’s lips.
Chaeyeon opened her mouth a little. Xinyu slid one finger inside so Chaeyeon could taste herself too. Chaeyeon licked it shyly, her tongue moving around Xinyu’s finger. It tasted sweet and a little salty.
Xinyu smiled and kissed Chaeyeon softly on the lips, sharing the taste between them. Their tongues met again, slow and gentle now. Chaeyeon’s body was still sensitive, so every small touch made her twitch.
“You did so good,” Xinyu whispered against Chaeyeon’s mouth. She brushed some hair away from Chaeyeon’s face. “Look at you… all shaky and pretty.”
Chaeyeon breathed out a small laugh, still tired. Her hand reached up and touched Xinyu’s cheek. “Unnie… that was too much.”
Xinyu kissed her again, short and sweet. “But you liked it, right?”
Chaeyeon nodded again, her face turning even redder. She felt shy now that it was over, but her body still felt warm and good.
Xinyu stayed on top of her, bodies close. She kept lightly touching Chaeyeon’s side and thigh, not wanting to stop the closeness
Chaeyeon’s shirt was still open, her bra pulled down, and her skirt pushed up. She looked messy and beautiful. Xinyu could not stop looking at her.
After a moment, Xinyu asked gently, “Want to rest a little… or should I keep going?”
Chaeyeon did not answer with words. She just pulled Xinyu down for another kiss, slow and deep. That was enough of an answer.
The night was still rolling. Chaeyeon and Xinyu kept going, their bodies hot and needy.
After resting a little, Xinyu pulled Chaeyeon up and they switched positions. Chaeyeon sat on top now, her skirt still pushed up and panties to the side. Xinyu lay on her back, legs spread.
They started rubbing their pussies together. Xinyu held Chaeyeon’s hips and moved her slowly. Their wet folds slid against each other, making soft, slippery sounds.
Chaeyeon moaned quietly, her big breasts bouncing a little with every grind. Xinyu looked up at her.
They kissed while rubbing, tongues messy, breathing fast. The pleasure built up again, slow and deep.
They were so lost in it that they did not hear the door open.
Mayu stepped inside and froze. Her eyes went wide. “Y… you two? Why without me! We’re in live together before!”
Chaeyeon and Xinyu stopped moving, shocked. Chaeyeon’s face turned bright red. She tried to cover herself, but Xinyu just laughed softly.
Mayu closed the door behind her and walked closer, a playful smile on her face. “You both look so good like this. Not fair to leave me out.”
Before they could say anything, Mayu climbed onto the bed. She took off her top quickly and joined them. She kissed Chaeyeon first, then turned to kiss Xinyu. Her hands touched both girls, joining the warmth.
The three of them tangled together. Mayu rubbed against Chaeyeon while Xinyu kissed Mayu’s neck. Soft moans filled the room again, the night became even hotter and sweeter with Mayu joining in.
a/n: couldn't sleep without thinking this, so here i am
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