Velvety: Extended Story 3
Velvety Series: Irene & Seulgi x Male Reader
Suggest for read these stories: Irene / Seulgi
The door on your room swings open.
Irene stands in the doorway, her loose tank top clinging to her body, hair slightly damp from the earlier shower.
Beside her is Ms. Kang Seulgi, your biology teacher, in a fitted black top and jeans, her dark hair pulled back.
"Your teacher's coming," Irene says calm, gesturing to Seulgi.
"M-Ms. Kang?" you stammer, clutching the sheets tighter, still in your sweatpants
"She's here for a courtesy visit," Irene says, stepping inside, Seulgi following her slowly.
"Says you've got something going on," Irene's tone is pointed, her eyes flicking between you and Seulgi.
"W-what is it about?" you ask, voice shaky, sitting up in bed, the sheets pooling around your waist.
They approach, moving in sync, and sit on the edge of your bed, the mattress dipping under their weight. Irene's hand rests lightly subtle on your knee through the sheets. Seulgi leans closer, her eyes scanning you, sharp and curious.
"You've been excelling in my class," Seulgi says, voice smooth, professional, but with a teasing undercurrent. "But I think there's more to it, isn't there?"
Your heart stammers as they crawl closer, their knees pressing into the mattress.
Irene's hand slides higher, brushing your thigh, her fingers grazing the outline of your cock, already hardening under the sheets.
"He told me about you," Irene says to Seulgi, her voice low, a smirk curling her lips, "His biology teacher. Quite the... lesson plan."
Seulgi chuckles low, her hand reaching out to tug the sheets down, exposing your sweatpants, your growing bulge obvious. "I taught him well," she says, her fingers brushing your stomach, teasing the waistband. "But I didn't know he was learning from you too, Mrs. Bae."
Irene's eyes narrow, but her smirk stays. "He's mine now," she says, her hand slipping under your sweatpants, stroking your cock slowly, making you gasp.
Seulgi watches, unfazed, her hand joining Irene's, their fingers intertwining around you, stroking in tandem.
"Fuck..." you groan, head falling back, their dual touch is overwhelming.
"Seems we both have a claim," Seulgi says playful but firm, leaning closer, her breath warm on your neck.
Irene's lips brush your ear, her strokes faster now, "We'll share," Irene murmurs, "but only if you behave."
Seulgi chuckles, "Generous," she teases, her lips brushing your neck, her tongue flicking out briefly.
You groan, hips twitching, their fingers slick with your precum, working you in a slow rhythm
Irene pulls your sweatpants down, freeing your cock, hard throbbing, and glistening. Seulgi's eyes flick to it, a smirk spreading as she strokes faster, her fingers brushing your tip.
"You taught him stamina," Irene says, her hand matching Seulgi's pace. "But I taught him control."
You're helpless, head falling back, moans escaping as their hands work you, relentless and synchronized.
Seulgi leans down, her lips brushing your cock's tip, teasing, while Irene's fingers slide to your balls, squeezing lightly.
"Fuck... please," you gasp, your hands gripping the sheets, unsure if you're begging for more or for mercy.
"Don't beg," Irene says sharply, her lips grazing your ear, her hand slowing to keep you on edge. "You take what we give."
Seulgi's tongue flicking your tip, tasting you, making you shudder, "He learns fast, isn't he?" she says, her voice playful, her eyes meeting Irene's.
They shift, Irene climbing onto the bed, straddling your chest, her tank top riding up, revealing her bare stomach. Seulgi moves lower, her lips wrapping around your cock, sucking slowly, her hand stroking the base.
Irene's eyes lock onto yours, her fingers tangling in your hair, pulling you toward her. "Please us both," she commands, her voice firm, as she shifts forward, her leggings pulled down, her pussy inches from your face.
You dive up, tongue lapping at her slick folds, tasting her familiar sweet-salty pussy, while Seulgi's mouth works your cock, hot and wet.
"You're eat her well, just like I taught," Seulgi murmurs, her voice low, breathy, pulling off your cock with a wet pop, her tongue flicking your tip, making you groan. "Such a big cock for a student," she teases, her lips brushing your shaft, her eyes flicking up to meet Irene's. "He's... talented, isn't he?"
Irene's fingers tighten in your hair, pulling your face closer to her pussy, her hips grinding slightly. "But he's mine," she says sharp, possessive, but a moan escapes as your tongue laps at her clit, slow and firm. "Oh... fuck, yes," she gasps, her thighs trembling, her pussy soaking your lips. "Keep going... don't stop."
You obey, tongue circling her clit, then plunging into her slick folds, your hands grip her thighs, steadying her as she rocks against your mouth, her moans growing louder, "God... you're learning so fast," she whimpers, her nails scraping your scalp.
Seulgi sucks harder, her tongue swirling around your tip, her hand stroking faster, slick with spit. "Mmm... you're close, aren't you?" she says, voice muffled, her lips vibrating against your cock.
You groan into Irene's pussy, the vibration making her cry out, her hips bucking. "Fuck... do that again," Irene pants, her voice high.
You moan louder, tongue flicking Irene's clit, your hips twitching as Seulgi's mouth and hand push you to the edge. "Ms. Kang... shit," you gasp, muffled against Irene's pussy, your cock throbbing, precum dripping into Seulgi's mouth. She sucks deeper, her nails grazing your thighs.
"Don't cum yet," Irene snaps, her pussy clenching as you suck her clit hard. "You please us first." Her hips grind faster, her moans turning to cries, her thighs squeezing your head. "Oh... fuck, I'm close," she gasps, her body trembling.
Seulgi pulls back, stroking your cock fast, her eyes locked on Irene. "Make her cum," she says low, "Show me what I taught you."
You dive in, tongue relentless, lips sucking Irene's clit, a finger sliding into her pussy, curling to hit her G-spot. She screams, her body shaking, her orgasm hitting hard, her juices flooding your mouth.
"Fuck... yes!" Irene cries, her voice breaking, her hips bucking wildly.
"Good boy," Seulgi purrs, pulling back, her hand slick with your precum, stroking you fast. "You made her cum hard." her eyes flicking to Irene, who's panting, eyes half-lidded.
"My turn," Seulgi says as she shifts, climbing onto the bed, straddling your hips. Her top's gone, revealing a black bra, yanking down her jeans, revealing black panties matches with her bra, she pushed her panties aside to expose her slick pussy.
"Wait," Irene says, catching her breath. "He's still mine." She slides off your chest, kneeling beside you, her hand joining Seulgi's on your cock, their fingers intertwining, stroking in sync. "Fuck... so hard," Irene murmurs approving, her lips brushing your ear. "You're gonna please her too."
Seulgi smirks, guiding your cock to her entrance, sinking down slowly, her tight pussy gripping you. "Mmm... shit," she moans low, as she starts to ride, her hips rolling, her ass bouncing against your thighs.
You groan, head falling back, the sensation overwhelming, her warmth, her tightness, Irene's hand now squeezing your balls, her nails grazing your skin.
"God... Ms. Kang," you gasp, voice breaking, hips bucking up instinctively.
Seulgi's moans grow louder, her hands bracing on your chest, her nails digging in. "Fuck, you're big," she whimpers, her pussy clenching, her rhythm picking up.
Irene leans in, kissing your neck, sucking hard, leaving a mark. "Don't cum yet," she whispers, her voice a command, her fingers tightening. "Make her scream first."
You thrust up matching Seulgi's pace, your hands gripping her hips, "Yes... like that," Seulgi gasps, her head tilting back, her moans turning to cries, her pussy soaking you.
Irene's hand slides to your stomach, pressing down, adding pressure, making you groan louder. "Fuck... Irene," you pant, you pushed to the edge.
"Cum for me," Seulgi says suddenly, her hips slamming down, her pussy pulsing.
Irene nods, her eyes glinting. "Do it," she says sharp.
You can't hold back, thrusting hard, cumming inside Seulgi, hot spurts filling her as she screams, her orgasm hitting, her pussy milking you.
Irene's hand squeezes your balls, drawing out every drop, her lips on your ear, whispering, "Good."
Seulgi lifts herself off, your cock slipping free, glistening with her release and your cum, "Fuck... you're good," she says, voice hoarse, catching her breath, "Better than I taught you." Her eyes flick to Irene, a silent challenge in her gaze.
Irene's expression hardens, but her lips curl slightly, "He's still mine," she says, voice sharp, possessive, as she slides closer, her hand trailing up your chest. "Right?" Her eyes demanding lock onto yours, pinching your nipple, making you hiss.
"Y-yes," you stammer, voice rough, your body still buzzing, cock twitching.
"Oh, we're sharing," Seulgi says, laughing softly, she leans in, kissing your jaw, her lips soft but teasing. "Don't think you're done," she murmurs, her hand brushing your softening cock, making you groan.
Irene's hand grips your chin, turning you to face her, "You'll please us both," she says low, she kisses you hard, tongue diving in, sucking yours, her moan muffled against your lips, "Fuck... you taste like me," she gasps, pulling back, her eyes glinting.
Seulgi chuckles, her fingers teasing your cock, bring it back to life. "Let's see how much you can handle," she says, her voice sultry, her lips brushing your neck.
They shift, Irene straddling your thigh, her pussy wet against your skin, grinding slowly. "Oh... fuck," she whimpers, her hips rocking, leaving a slick trail.
Seulgi kneels beside you, her hand stroking you faster, her lips sucking your nipple, teeth grazing lightly, "Shit... Ms. Kang," you groan, head falling back.
"Don't cum yet," Irene snaps, her grinding intensifying, her moans high and needy. "Make me cum first."
You reach out, fingers finding Irene's clit, rubbing tight circles, making her cry out, her body trembling.
Seulgi's hand speeds up, her lips on your ear, whispering, "You're ours now, aren't you?"
You nod, breathless, your cock throbbing, their control consuming you. Irene's moans turn desperate, her pussy pulsing against your thigh, her orgasm building.
"Fuck... yes!" Irene screams, cumming hard, her juices soaking you.
Irene's panting, but she shifts slumpy lies back on the bed, legs spread, her pussy slick and ready, "Now..."
You position between Irene's thighs, thrusting deep, her moans sharp as you fill her. "Fuck... yes," she gasps, her hands gripping your shoulders, nails digging in.
Seulgi climbs on top of Irene, straddling her waist, their bodies pressed close. They kiss hard, tongues tangling, Irene's whimpers muffled against Seulgi's lips. "Mmm... you taste good," Seulgi murmurs, her voice low, breaking the kiss to nip Irene's neck, making her cry out.
Seulgi bends forward, arching her back, offering her pussy to you, pink and wet, inches from your face. "Eat me," she commands, voice breathy, her ass up.
You lean in, tongue lapping her folds, tasting her sweet musk, while thrusting into Irene, the rhythm steady, hard.
Irene's pussy clenches, her moans high, "Oh... god, harder!"
Seulgi whimpers, pushing back against your tongue, her pussy dripping on your chin. "Yes... lick me," she gasps, her hand reaching back to grip your hair, pulling you deeper.
You alternate, tongue circling Seulgi's clit, then plunging in while pounding Irene, her legs wrapping around you.
Their kisses resume, moans mixing, bodies rocking in sync. Seulgi's pussy pulses, her whimpers desperate, "I'm... close."
Irene whimper, "Fuck... me too."
Irene's moans escalate as you thrust into her, her legs wrapped around you, pussy clenching tight. "Yess... deeper!" she gasps, her hands clutching your back.
Seulgi bends further, her pussy dripping on your tongue, "Lick me harder," she whimpers, grinding against your mouth.
You savor her, tongue circling her clit, fingers teasing her entrance.
Seulgi's cries grow frantic, "Oh god... I'm cumming!" her body shaking, juices flooding your lips.
Irene's hips buck, "Yes...!" she screams, pussy pulsing around your cock. You groan, thrusting faster, the triple pleasure pushing you over, cumming inside Irene as they both climax, bodies sharing trembles in pleasure.
"Fuck... you're not done yet," Irene pants, props herself on her elbows, her tank top bunched around her waist.
Seulgi smirks, bra askew, "One more," she says, voice sultry, her hand brushing your thigh, coaxing your cock back to life. "Show us what you've learned."
You nod, breathless, pulling out of Irene, your cum dripping from her pussy.
Irene shifts, rolling onto her stomach, ass up, her leggings pulled down just enough to expose her. "Fuck me like this," she demands, voice sharp, glancing back at you, her eyes daring.
You position behind her, hands gripping her hips, and thrust in, her pussy tight and wet, drawing a sharp cry. "Oh... yes!" she gasps, her hands clutching the sheets.
Seulgi moves, kneeling in front of Irene, her pussy inches from Irene's face. "Eat me," she says, voice low, spreading her thighs. Irene dives in, tongue lapping at Seulgi's clit, making her moan,
"Mmm... fuck, Irene," Seulgi's hips grind, her hands tangling in Irene's hair, pulling her closer.
You thrust harder, Irene's pussy clenching, her moans muffled against Seulgi's folds, the bed creaking under your rhythm.
"God... you're so tight," you groan, hands digging into Irene's hips, your cock plunging deep, the wet slap of your bodies loud.
Irene's cries grow desperate, vibrating against Seulgi's pussy, making her whimper, "Yes... don't stop, Irene."
You reach forward, one hand brushing Irene's clit, rubbing fast, and she screams, her body shaking, her orgasm building fast. "Fuck... I'm cumming!" she gasps, her pussy pulsing, soaking you.
Seulgi's moans turn high, her hips bucking against Irene's tongue. "Oh... shit, I'm close!" she cries, her hands yanking Irene's hair.
You thrust harder, your cock throbbing, the sight of Irene eating Seulgi pushing you to the edge, you're thrusting deep one last time, cumming inside Irene, pumping hot spurts to filling her as she climaxes again, her cries muffled, her body trembling.
Seulgi screams, her orgasm hitting, her juices coating Irene's chin.
You collapse, breathless, pulling out, your cum dripping from Irene's pussy, pooling on the sheets.
They both slump onto the bed, panting, their bodies tangled, glistening with sweat.
Irene turns, her eyes soft but still possessive, brushing a hand across your cheek. "You did well," she murmurs, voice hoarse, approving.
Seulgi nods, her smirk lazy, her hand resting on your thigh. "Better than expected," she adds, her tone teasing.
Irene sits up, adjusting her tank top, her leggings still bunched, "This stays between us," she says, voice firm, her eyes locking onto yours, then Seulgi's.
Seulgi nods, dressing her top again, "Our little secret," she says, standing, pick up her jeans and put it on. "Until next time."
They leave the bed, Irene glancing back, "Clean up," she says, heading for the door, Seulgi following, their heels clicking on the hardwood.
You're left alone, the room feels empty without them, you know this isn't the end, but a beginning, their control shaping you, pulling you deeper into their dangerous world.
