Services (Seungyeon)

The knock at the door startled you more than expected.   

It was shortly after 10 p.m. when you heard it, tossing your phone to the side as it landed on the nightstand. You made an effort to lift yourself off the mattress, heading towards the brown wooden door and took a deep breath before letting it out and unlocked it, turning the doorknob and swinging it open. 

“Good evening, sir.” 

Standing on the other side of the door was a raven-haired beauty of a woman with a gorgeous smile, dressed in a tight turtleneck sweater and equally tight skirt that showed off her voluptuous figure, black stockings and high heels that accentuated her luscious slender legs.

“You must be Seungyeon.” 

“That’s correct, it’s nice to meet you,” she replied, flashing a smile filled with confidence that put you at ease. 

“Please come in,” you said, holding the door open for her as she stepped in, the loud clack of her heels filling the room with every step. You grabbed the ‘do not disturb’ sign, placing it on the opposite side of the doorknob before shutting it gently and locking it tight. 

It had been a while since you had been with a woman, though not for lack of trying. You were in constant demand at work, and your job didn’t allow the luxury to meet anyone, let alone find the time to get to know them enough. There were plenty of attractive women who flirted with you in your office, but you wanted to remain professional and refused to spur any advances so as to not cause a company-wide scandal were things to go wrong.

“You can have a seat if you’d like,” you said, gesturing to the spacious bed nearby as the dark-haired woman took you up on your offer and sat down on the edge, crossing her gorgeous creamy legs and placed her purse to the side. 

Before joining her you grabbed an unmarked white enveloped off the kitchen counter, stuffed to the brim and handed it to her. She took a brief glance inside before graciously accepting it and tucking it into her luxury purse.

“Thank you, sir. Now tell me, what can I do for you tonight?” 

It was almost an entire week's worth of pay, but you knew as soon as you opened the door and met Seungyeon face to face that you had made the right decision. 

“I’d like you to make me feel good.”

“It would be my pleasure,” she said, placing a hand on your thigh and gently caressing it as she gazed into your eyes, giving a look of reassurance. 

“Everything has been paid for, including the extra amount for anal. You have my services for the next hour, I’ll do whatever you’d like.” 

If there was any nervous tension left in your body it had all just vanquished into the air. 

“Perfect. Strip for me, Seungyeon. Keep the heels on.” 

You had been dying to see every inch of her body since the moment you laid eyes on her and you couldn’t wait any longer. 

“Of course, sir,” she said as she rose from the mattress, spinning around to let you get a full view of her amazing body. With a sensual look in her eyes she unzipped the back of her skirt and removed her top from her body, hastily wiggling out of her skirt as she let both fall to the ground aimlessly. 

Your mouth salivated uncontrollably as Seungyeon was left in a matching set of lacey pink lingerie, showing off the plentiful curves of her body. Such a perfect woman was blessed with luscious thighs, a tight toned midriff and a beautiful set of tits, although not the biggest they were plenty big enough to fit into your hands. The bright colors of her undergarments contrasted with the dark garments on the floor as she beamed with confidence as your eyes feasted on her with hunger.

With her hands on her wide hips Seungyeon let your eyes sample her body, preparing you for the main course that was about to be served for you. She quickly unhooked her bra, tossing it away and ran her small hands up her upper body before giving her exposed tits a quick squeeze, pinching her hardening nipples. Her milky tits were divine, the perfect size and shape for her body type and you felt your pants tightening at the sight of them,

“Like what you see so far?” Seungyeon asked, giggling cutely as her fingers played with her rosy pink nipples. 

“I do. When I asked for the best they weren’t kidding around.” 

“Of course, sir. I’ll make sure you get your money's worth."

Seungyeon ran her hands over the exposed flesh of her body, lifting her arms up over her head to give you the perfect view. There was just one thing left, and she wasn't going to make you wait for it as she spun on her heels and bent over, letting you see her tight ass almost fully exposed in the skimpiest thong nestled in between soft looking milky cheeks of her backside. 

You weren't prepared as Seungyeon slowly peeled her thong off her wide hips and down her long legs, kicking it away as her beautiful pussy was revealed. 

“Shaved clean as requested.” 

The pink flesh between Seungyeon's thighs was mouthwatering, and you couldn't hold back as you brought two fingers and rubbed her pink slit, feeling the wetness present already. 

“Nice and wet for you already,” Seungyeon said as she turned around to face you, the constant smile plastered on her face as her newly naked body was all yours to gawk over as your eyes roamed over every inch of bare skin. 

"God, you're absolutely perfect," you said, unable to stop staring at her tight body for a second. If Seungyeon was the top of the line when it came to escorts, you were kicking yourself for not hiring one before if they were all even half as hot as she was. 

“You’re not so bad yourself. Now, what else can I do for you, sir?” 

There was a small part of you that just wanted to bend her over the bathroom counter and finish inside her within just minutes, but you knew you wouldn’t enjoy that as much and you certainly wouldn’t get your money’s worth. You wanted this to be a memorable experience.

“I want you to suck my cock.” 

Seungyeon’s eyes lit up at your request as if you had just named one of her favorite things to do. 

“I’d love to, sir. Why don’t you get comfortable for me?” 

It would take getting used to this, having Seungyeon obeying practically anything you wanted without question. You scooted back onto the bed, fixing the pillows the way you liked it before laying on your back and awaited what was next. Seungyeon was eagerly one step behind, carefully climbing the bed in nothing but heels and a smile. 

You settled yourself in and felt the comforting weight of Seungyeon on your body, her beautiful face inches away from yours as she leaned in to kiss you, her lips ridiculously soft. Her small hands unbuttoned your shirt, exposing your chest little by little. 

“Has it been a while?” Seungyeon asked, opening your shirt all the way up to fully reveal your bare torso to her as she licked your bare chest.

Maybe she could sense it or see it in your eyes, all you knew was you missed everything about this. Seungyeon took your silence as an answer, planting another kiss on your lips while playing with your bare chest.

“It doesn’t matter, I’ll make sure to take good care of you, sir,” she said as she leaned back and grabbed a handful of your bulge that had been poking through your pants, feeling the outline with both of her petite hands. 

“How do you like your dick sucked?” she asked, a question you certainly hadn’t been asked before. She felt up more of your bulge before growing impatient and unzipping your pants.

“I’m not picky. Do you have a gag reflex, Seungyeon?”  

She shook her head as she yanked your pants off, tossing them off the side of the bed as your bulge poked more prominent through the fabric of your boxers, desperately wanting to escape. 

“Not even a little bit. I can go as deep as you’d like, sir,” she said, wanting to offer a demonstration as she practically ripped your boxers off your body, freeing your rock hard shaft to the air as her eyes widened. 

“You have a very nice cock,” Seungyeon said, hungrily eyeing your exposed cock as her warm delicate hands caressed your bare thighs, sending more blood to your aching shaft. 

Seungyeon licked her lips and wrapped one hand around your stiff shaft, letting the other rest on your thigh as she gently pumped it, spitting on it several times as she made it glistening wet with her warm saliva. 

“I’m going to make you feel very good, sir.” 

Time was of the essence here, and Seungyeon didn’t waste any as she got straight to work, giving a few teasing licks before parting her lips and taking you into the warmth of her mouth, sucking on the first few inches of your cock.

“Oh fuck…” you moaned, overwhelmed with the heavenly sensations as Seungyeon sucked you off, never breaking eye contact as her heavenly soft lips wrapped around your cock and her cheeks hollowed. The pleasure was intense, and with a few short movements she pushed her lips deeper and deeper until she had taken every inch down her tight throat, resting her wet mouth at the base of your cock. 

“Oh my god, Seungyeon,” you said, struggling to keep your senses in check as she kept your cock warm inside her mouth, squeezing the muscles in her throat to add stimulation without any struggle whatsoever. When her lips slid back down, she repeated the same act with ease, taking you all the way down as your tip hit the back of her throat and tightened around it as if it demonstrating her prowess.

You couldn’t help but let out a series of groans and moans, the feeling of your shaft stuffed inside Seungyeon’s mouth as she worked a face pace, bobbing her head rapidly and slurping on every inch. 

“You’re so good at that, f-fuck.” 

“It’s all part of the job, sir. I love pleasing you. It helps when you have such a yummy cock,“ Seungyeon said as she dove right back, lips going wild on your cock. 

The pleasure was driving you insane as she kept her hungry eyes on you, using her lips and tongue to pleasure you. She used long strokes from base to tip effortlessly, not gagging once even as you hit the back of her throat several times. 

Maybe she was an expert at blowjobs due to her job or her natural skills, either way you were lost in bliss. This went on for several breathtaking seconds as she continued slobbering on your cock, becoming progressively sloppier with each bob of her head as she covered your shaft in drool, some of it spilling out of the corners of her lips and dripping on the stunning features of her face. 

“You like it when a messy little slut sucks your cock?” 

Your only response came in loud moans as her oral assault never ceased, something you were thankful for but at the same time it became difficult to handle. It had been too long since you had gotten a blowjob that felt so good you felt it everywhere, and you’d give up an entire month’s paycheck for incredible head like this. 

Seungyeon was nothing but a consummate professional when it came to sucking your cock, she knew just what to do with her talented mouth, making sure to keep her pretty eyes on you to make sure you were enjoying it all. 

“Can’t leave any part out,” she said, exploring your shaft with her wet tongue until she arrived at your sensitive balls, painting each one in succession before tenderly sucking them individually. With even more hunger Seungyeon slurped on them just as loud and messily as she did your shaft, keeping your wet cock in her hands as she stroked it at the same time, wanting to give as much wanton pleasure as possible. 

“That feels so fucking good.” 

“I’m glad. Would you like a little extra, sir?”

You weakly forced out a nod, and she gave a few more loud messy slurps as her tongue ran lazy circles around your balls. You weren’t sure what she meant but you quickly found out as she lowered her head and you felt her tongue teasing the tip of your untouched hole, causing your entire body to jerk at the suddenness. 

“H-holy s-shit,” you moaned, the intense sensation felt so new and foreign as Seungyeon explored more of your hole, pushing her wet tongue inside your ass all while she kept a strong grip on your cock, pumping it slowly as she stimulated as many parts of your body as she could.

You had never felt anything like this, your cock leaked all over Seungyeon’s slender fingers as she rimmed you, the sensations so sharp and intense you were losing all control. Seungyeon practically was thrusting her tongue inside your hole with her tongue and looking up at you with a constant look of determination, trying to wring out every ounce of pleasure she could. 

Desperate gasps and moans grew louder as Seungyeon went wild. Slow pleasurable licks grew into long deep swirls of her tongue as she buried her tongue inside, making out with your tight hole and hitting all the sensitive nerves as she quickly coated it with her warm saliva. 

It took everything you had not to erupt right then, something she seemed to sense as she slowly her pace down. Seungyeon licked from your taint to the tip of your cock repeatedly before forming a fist around your needy cock and slowly jerking you off.

“T-that was incredible,” you said, your labored breathing making it hard to speak clearly. You felt grateful for the respite on your body as Seungyeon gave slow circles around your swollen tip, rubbing that sweet spot on the underside of your shaft.

"I'm glad you enjoyed that, sir. Are you ready to fuck me yet?” she asked, smiling brightly as she lazily stroked your cock. 

“Absolutely.” 

“Good, how do you want me, sir?” 

So many choices, but so little time. You wanted to take her on every surface in your hotel room, but you would have to narrow it down a bit. You grabbed her hips, gesturing for her to get off you as you laid her on her side, marveling at the beauty of her naked body. You ran your fingers through her wet folds, playing with her pretty pussy before joining her and laying down beside her.

“Good choice. This is one of my favorite positions.” 

You grabbed a hip and made sure her legs were closed, rubbing your tip through her slick pussy lips to feel her warmth. Her flesh felt so silky soft already that you knew you were in for a treat as you aimed yourself at her opening, unprepared for the sensations awaiting your body.

“Shove it all inside me. Don’t hold anything back, sir.” 

“Do you like it rough, baby?” you asked as you nudged your tip against her warm entrance, pushing yourself inside her warm wet hole as you entered her with a loud moan. 

“F-fuck, yes. I love being fucked rough. If I can still walk out of here you haven’t gotten your money's worth."

Seungyeon shifted her gaze towards you, her eyes beckoning you to take her as you pushed in deeper. Her walls gripped you tightly, a tightness that surprised you given that Seungyeon was paid to sleep with people on a regular basis, but it was more than welcome and you needed more of it. 

"You're so big, sir. Keep going, stretch my tight little pussy out.."

Seungyeon felt so wet and warm, her pussy squeezing your throbbing shaft that you found it easy to slide all the way inside her, bottoming her out. Given her earlier words you didn’t allow any time for adjustment and began delivering rough thrusts, burying yourself inside her to the hilt. 

“Just like that, use my tight pussy. It’s all for you, sir,” Seungyeon said as your pace quickened and you began slamming into her tight cunt, earning more moans as you fucked her with purpose.

Your hands weren’t kept idle, keeping a hand on her waist as you snaked the other under her body, reaching underneath her arm and grabbed a handful of her breast, squeezing the soft flesh as you pounded away. 

The position you took her in was perfect, granting you constant eye contact with the sultry vixen you were driving yourself as deep as you could, letting you see all her curves while giving additional intimacy that something missionary could never offer. 

“Like those tits?” Seungyeon asked, an unnecessary question as your fingers were kneading into her soft flesh, playing with the stiff nipple that you found. 

“I love them. They’re beautiful,” you said, and you wish that you had time to feast on them, but given you only had an hour you had more important things you wanted to do to her. 

“Play with yourself for me, baby,” you ordered, as you grabbed one of her soft thighs and lifted her leg into the air, granting access to her pretty little cunt. She obliged without hesitation and brought a hand between her legs, rubbing her clit in slow delicate circles. 

“You feel so good inside me. Fuck me harder, sir,” she said, her eyes glued to you as you continued playing with her breasts, using more power in your hips as you began pounding away into her tight cunt that demanded more.

You hadn’t been inside her for that long, but Seungyeon was already dripping wet, your shaft covered in her sweet nectar which aided every thrust and made every movement silky smooth that you wanted to stay inside her forever. 

There were a lot of benefits to this position, the most prominent being able to roam Seungyeon’s body as you fucked her, getting lost in her curves as you looked at every inch of bare skin from her pretty face all the way down to her feet. 

“How’s that pussy feel? Tight enough for you?” Seungyeon asked, every thrust of your shaft rocking her slender body that made the bed shake in rhythm. 

“Feels so fucking good. Should have done this a long time ago,” you said as you upped your pace even more, harshly smacking your hips against her bare skin, the needy sounds of flesh on flesh filling the room. 

“You fuck me so well. My pussy is getting so stretched by such a big cock, oh fuck! I’m c-close, can I cum, sir?” 

She didn’t need permission, but you appreciated her asking for it. Her professionalism knew no end. 

“Of course. Cum for me, Seungyeon,” you said, giving even harder thrusts into her body as the bed smacked against the wall. You felt bad for whoever was on the other side of the wall, but that guilt dissipated shortly as you pounded into her, every thrust balls deep into her wet and enjoyable warmth. 

Seungyeon didn’t take long to achieve climax, her pussy pulsating around you shaft wildly as your hips pistoned, her body taking every hard thrust and accepting it with ease. She came loudly, the entire bed shaking as her body gave in as her toes curled, ecstasy hitting her from all sides as she was turned into a puddle of pleasure. 

You didn’t let up as you fucked Seungyeon straight through her orgasm, the intense pleasure doing a number on her as she let out multiple needy moans and gasps. Your cock drowned in her juices as you kept thrusting, only letting up once you felt her high had run its course. 

“T-that was amazing, sir. You really know how to fuck a woman.” 

Seungyeon’s glazed over eyes looked weakly at you as you gave a half-dozen more thrusts before leaving the comfort of her warmth, watching your shaft covered with her juices glistening in the lights. 

“I’m just getting started. I’d love to fuck you from behind. Bend over for me, please.” 

“With pleasure, sir.” 

Seungyeon didn’t waste any time as she faced the foot of the bed, getting herself into position on her hands and knees. Her sinful body was all yours for the taking, that perfectly round ass of hers raised in the air as her head was flat on the mattress. 

The view you saw in front of you was absolutely perfect as you ran your hands all over Seungyeon’s body, feeling the material of her stockings and squeezing her buttcheeks as your fingers dug into her soft flesh. Her body was an absolute work of art, blessed with pristine milky skin from head to toe that you wish you had the entire night just to lick every inch of her. 

“You like fucking a girl with heels on?”  

“It’s one of my favorite things.” 

“I like it too, it makes me feel sexy. Now shove that cock back inside me, sir.”

Not wanting to spend any time outside her than what was necessary, you took your shaft into one hand and rubbed it against her wet pussy, the abundant wetness making itself known as your aching shaft sank inside into her tight hole, causing a shared moan. 

Seungyeon felt even better as you entered her from behind, much tighter and wetter as her slick walls clung around your shaft as if they desperately wanted you trapped inside her. Placing a hand on each of her delicious hips, your hands squeezed her soft flesh as you began to move, thrusting just as deep as you did before as those beautiful moans of hers filled your eardrums.

It took some time for your body to process everything, the sensations almost too much to bear as you fucked Seungyeon’s tight body from behind. The hot dripping flesh wrapped so tightly around your cock, squeezing so harshly as you slammed into her warm hole, it was all so heavenly and a moment you wanted to freeze in time. 

After several breaths you found a rhythm that you liked, the warmth of Seungyeon’s tight cunt driving you crazy as her erotic moans endlessly left her sultry lips, desperately pleading for more. 

You needed a distraction from the pleasure flooding your senses as your hands explored her body, touching as much bare skin as you could. Exploring everywhere from her bare shoulders to her toned back, you were once again drawn to her breasts, giving the soft mounds a firm squeeze, kneading the soft flesh until your hands were back to her wonderful ass.

It was an explosion of pleasure being this deep inside Seungyeon, feeling every last bit of her pussy with your throbbing hungry shaft as you pounded her to the hilt. 

You wanted more of this sexual woman, you desperately needed more than what you were taking from her as you reached down just above her currently filled slit and teased her puckered hole with your thumb. 

The moan you heard from Seungyeon signaled she not only enjoyed this but wanted more. You were happy to indulge her as you let spit fall out of your lips and land inside her tight rim as you pushed your thumb inside her forbidden area. 

You pushed past your knuckle and pumped slowly in rhythm as you gently opened her up, giving yourself a sample of how tight her other hole was. 

“Do you like taking it in the ass?” you asked, pushing in as deep as your thumb could go as the rim of her ass invited you in.

“Fuck yes, sir. But I want more than just your thumb inside my ass.” 

You would be more than happy to help her with that as you gave her your final round of thrusts inside her pussy, slowly withdrawing from her warmth in preparation of what the next step was. 

“There’s lube in my purse.” 

You grabbed her expensive purse that had been forgotten on its side, opening it up and trying not to snoop around as you found a clear bottle of liquid tucked away at the bottom. 

“A woman always comes prepared. Even when I’m not working,” Seungyeon said, flashing her bright smile again as she looked over her shoulder while you lined up your lubed cock with the rim of her ass.

The instant you felt flesh on flesh you felt your breath being taken away as you nudged against Seungyeon’s ass and took a deep breath in preparation. 

“It’s been a few days since I’ve gotten a request for anal. I’ve been craving it so badly, I can’t wait to feel how that cock feels inside my ass.”

You couldn’t wait any longer, pushing your hips forward as your cock slipped inside her warm and suffocatingly tight asshole, disappearing in between her cheeks. Startly slowly, you penetrated her with the tip of your cock before shoving the entirety of your length inside, every inch of your throbbing shaft being squeezed firmly. 

“Holy shit, that’s fucking tight,” you moaned, not offering her time to adjust the thick flesh inside her as you wanted her opened up without hesitation. Seungyeon didn’t seem to mind one bit as her hands scrambled to wrap her slender fingers around the bed sheets, letting out satisfied moans of pleasure as you pumped away. 

Your hands found their rightful place on her wide hips once more and you watched intently as you buried your shaft to the hilt inside her shapely ass, every motion you made intensified by the grippingly tight hole that swallowed up your cock. 

You established a furious pace, even harsher than when you had been inside her pussy as the overwhelming tightness surrounded the entirety of your shaft. Every loud smack of your hips caused her asscheeks to ripple, your balls slapping against her dripping cunt as she shouted out louder in deep bliss.

The rhythm was harsh and merciless, in and out your cock speared Seungyeon’s tight asshole repeatedly as you were able to fuck her with ease, stuffing her perfect little ass with as much cock as would fit, unleashing a torrent of rough thrusts that shook the entire bed. 

“Is this what you like, Seungyeon? Being a good little slut for me?” 

“Y-yes, sir, I love how deep you are, I feel so fucking full. I don’t want you to stop until you’re satisfied.”

Seungyeon had satisfied you plenty already, but you wanted to hold her to her words, and you weren’t done with her. You went all in, using Seungyeon’s body for your own pleasure and let your animalistic urges take over, thrusting into her tight ass with every amount of force and energy you had in you. 

It was rough, loud, and certainly pleasurable to fuck her at such an extreme pace, wondering if you had started to hurt her but the never-ending stream of moans that escaped her throat signaled the opposite. 

“Oh fuck, It feels so good!” 

“You like your ass being fucked like this? God, you’re still so fucking tight!

“Y-yes! I love my tight little asshole being stretched, please keep using me!”

Seungyeon’s pleading words were the very encouragement you needed to use the remaining strength you had. If this was the first use of her services, you might need to make weekly appointments with her.

You wanted to take more pleasure from Seungyeon’s willing body as you grabbed her slender arms and locked them behind her, driving your cock deep inside her hot little asshole knowing the end would soon be near for you.

Seungyeon’s noise of pleasure intensified as the use of her arms to find any sort of purchase was taken away from her, giving in and losing any self of control as you gave the harshest thrusts into her ass you could muster with only the goal of climax in mind. 

With a bruising grip on her slim wrists you held her arms in place, furiously thrusting into her warm hole carelessly, sweat dripping down your forehead as you mercilessly used Seungyeon’s body, feeling a knot tightening in your abdomen.

“F-fuck, I’m going to cum,” you growled, the words almost involuntarily slipping out of your lips as the pressure boiling inside your body was quickly becoming too much, pistoning wildly into her ass and desperately chasing your orgasm. 

“Please cum for me, sir. Cum wherever you would like.” 

It took you some time to figure out where just where you wanted to do that, as each subsequent thrust brought you closer and closer to orgasm. The thought of spilling your seed in her tight ass was very appealing, but painting that gorgeous face of hers with your thick load was irresistible and won out in the end. 

With the final decision made you gave into your desires, savoring the last bit of hammering thrusts inside her ass until your limits had been reached and you withdrew from her now gaping hole, hopping off the bed.

“Come here, get on your knees. Hurry up.” 

Seungyeon scurried to join your position, excitedly getting on her knees on the side of the bed for you without wasting any time. Both of you knew you didn’t have long as you slowly stroked your cock, aiming it at her perfect features.

“Cum all over my face, sir. Please, I know you’re just dying to make a mess all over me.” 

The copious amount of dirty talk that left Seungyeon’s lips was the tipping point, her eyes staring up at you as her hands caressed your thighs, rubbing them up and down and trying to urge your orgasm. 

“F-fuck, Seungyeon, I’m cumming!” 

“Cover me, sir! I need your cum so badly, please cum all over me!” 

You held her head with your free hand, keeping her in place as the moment you both had been waiting for arrived. With just a few more strokes you unloaded all over her face. You sprayed her forehead with thick hot spurts of semen, then her cheeks and nose, finally ending with her lips until she was thoroughly glazed, smiling the entire time until not a single drop remained.

When she had earned every last drop from she took your still pulsating shaft from you, sucking your tip to make sure nothing was left, as the generous load you left staining her features slowly dripped down her face.

“Thank you, sir,” Seungyeon said with the biggest smile on her face as she licked her lips, trying to taste the fresh warmth that had been deposited on her skin. Her features now coated with thick cream had never looked better, accentuating her stunning visuals as the happiness in her eyes now clearly visible.

Her slender fingers wrapped around your sensitive shaft, running her hands from base to tip and giving a firm squeeze. 

“You’re still hard?” Seungyeon asked, giving your balls a firm tug.

 “You’ve got ten minutes left, sir. Think you can go for another round?” 

Trying to catch your breath you let out a gentle nod as Seungyeon looked on in delight, her face still stained with your generous load and she had never looked prettier. 

“Perfect! I’ll go cleaned up and you can take a break. Meet me in the shower whenever you’re ready.” 

Seungyeon was as bubbly and bright as ever as she left your sight, her wide hips swaying as she disappeared into the bathroom.

✦✦

The hot steamy shower was the perfect backdrop, accompanied by the sound of running water and desperate gasps and moans. If the bedroom had been the main course this was the much needed dessert to satisfy your appetite. 

Seungyeon had the energy of a woman who seemingly could go all night, and you were lucky for just an hour of her time, 

She had an insatiable look in her eyes, as her legs spread wide for easy access as you held on to each of her supple cheeks with your palms, pinning her body against the cold shower door as you repeatedly bounced her on your wet cock. 

The echoing shower walls were filled with equal parts lustful noises and steam as you carried her weight, driving yourself again and again into her pussy as the hot water sprayed down your naked bodies. 

Seungyeon’s energetic expression had been turned into lust and desire as her hands wrapped tightly around the back of your neck, taking every inch into her body with ease and demanding more and more.

The sounds of hot flesh against flesh spurred your loins as you gave a final set of thrusts before setting her back down, letting her bare feet touch the shower tile for a moment before you spun her around, inserting yourself into her tightness once more. 

Neither of you said a word as you once again pinned Seungyeon’s body to the shower door, communicating only in pleasurable moans as her breasts were smashed against the glass as you pistoned into her hole, grabbing onto a handful of hair for good measure. 

Water droplets bounced off her skin in time with her rippling cheeks to the rhythm of just two people, weren’t going to last the full ten minutes, not that you needed to. This time you weren’t going to leave her warmth until you were done with her, you weren’t going to let her leave the steam-filled shower without your cum dripping down her thighs. 

Your time in the shower seemed to last forever as you pounded Seungyeon, trying to find your desired outcome. With your fingers wrapped in a bundle of rough ponytail while the other squeezed a hip, you took your final moments of pleasure from her and maintained constant desperation for your release. 

“I’m going to cum inside you, Seungyeon,” you said directly into her ear, not asking for permission, simply letting her know that she was only there to execute your whims as your hands roamed her delicious backside before finding their destination, giving a hard slap against her ass that caused her pussy to tighten around you.

“Please do, sir. Please cum inside me!” 

It took little time at all as you slammed into her cunt, burying yourself to the hilt for the last few strokes, making each one count. Moaning loudly enough to overpower the water current you erupted, spilling your seed deep into Seungyeon’s tight pussy and filling her insides with a plentiful flood of semen. 

You thrusted until you couldn’t, emptying your balls inside the inviting woman’s hole while you throbbing wildly until you were drained, sending everything you had into her body. You barely had enough energy to stand as you rested your chin on her shoulder, letting go of the tight grip of her raven locks as they draped across her wet naked back. 

Exhausted gasps echoed together as you slowly withdrew an inch at a time until she was no longer filled with flesh, your cum leaking out of her splayed pink lips and staining her beautiful thighs as it spilled onto the water underneath, washing itself away. 

“You’re...amazing,” you weakly said, gasping between tired syllables. 

“Just part of the job, sir.” 

Seungyeon spun around for you and let you gander once more at her naked body, and you hoped it wouldn’t be the last time you saw her in this state as you both took your exit out of the shower.

You dried off and slipped into a fresh pair of boxers and took a seat on the bed. Seungyeon joined shortly after, leaving the bathroom still filled with steam in a loosely tied bathrobe. 

“Was everything satisfactory, sir?” she asked, disposing of the cotton white robe as she commenced the part of the night you were regretting, changing back into what she arrived in. 

“Couldn’t ask for anything better, Seungyeon. You were wonderful.”

“Thank you, sir. Call me if you need my services again.”

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Blind Date (Choerry)

“Oppa, how long has it been since you’ve dated anyone?” Son Hyejoo asked, seemingly out of the blue as she loudly slurped on her milkshake, stirring the leftover contents with her large straw.

“I don’t know, Hyejoo. I don’t keep track of things like that.”

Hyejoo pointed her strawberry milkshake directly at you, unsatisfied with your answer. “Then that means it’s been too long,” she said, her triangle lips forming a pout. 

You rubbed your forehead, knowing once she brought something up she wasn’t going to drop it. 

“Why do I need to date anyone when I’m lucky enough to rail you every day?” you playfully replied, causing her nearly to choke on her frozen drink. 

“Oppa, not so loud!” she said, kicking your shin. “I won’t be around all the time now that I’m starting a new job. And you need some variety in your life. You’re going to get tired of fucking me.”

“That’s impossible.” 

You couldn’t say you agreed with her on that. Hyejoo was the perfect friend with benefits, beautiful big tits and perfect thick thighs, the prettiest mouth and the tightest pussy that you spilled yourself inside several times a day, you couldn’t imagine needing anything else. 

“I know just the person to set you up with, oppa. She’s single and one of my closest friends, I think you’ll like her.” 

“That’s really not necessary-” 

Hyejoo wasn’t going to take no for an answer, refusing to back down as she grabbed her phone and swiped through it. 

Finding what she was looking for she showed you her screen, an equally gorgeous girl that looked the same age as her with innocent eyes and a sweet smile.

“She’s cute, but you really don’t have to-”

“Nonsense, oppa. It’s time for you to stop being so needy and find a girlfriend,” Hyejoo said.

“Needy? Unless I’m forgetting something you’re the one who loves slobbering on my cock first thing in the morning,” you said. 

“Hey! It’s called breakfast, and it’s not my fault you get so hard in the morning.” 

“Actually, I’m pretty sure it is,” you said, as you were met with another kick to the shins. 

“Ow!”

“It’s settled, I’ll set you two up on a blind date.” 

“Blind date? But you just showed me her picture,” you said, tilting your head in confusion. 

Hyejoo sighed audibly. “You’re hopeless, oppa. Don’t you want to know what she looks like?” 

“O-of course, but-” 

“No buts, oppa. Except hers, her butt is very nice,” she giggled, finishing up her milkshake. 

“Don’t worry, she’s very sweet, I think you’ll get along well. Her name is Yerim and she always puts out.” 

✦✦

“You look good, oppa,” Hyejoo said as she fixed the collar of your shirt.

You wiped your sweaty palms on the back of your pants as you took one more look in the mirror

“You smell good too. I told you that cologne was a panty-dropper," she said as her lips curled in a smirk. 

You sighed loudly. “Hyejoo, I’m not meeting this girl just to get laid. You wanted me to get a girlfriend, right?” 

"No, I'm pretty sure you wanted this, actually-" 

Hyejoo pressed a finger against your lips. "Shush, oppa. Are you nervous?” 

“Y-yes, it’s been years since I’ve been on a date.” 

“Wanna have a quickie before? Burn all that stress all inside me?” Hyejoo jokingly said.

“...Are you serious?”

“Of course not, you can’t be dependent on me anymore, oppa. Plus, you need to save that load for Yerim.” 

“Hyejoo!” 

She smiled mischievously and patted your bottom, making sure nothing was out of place for your date. 

“Have some confidence oppa, you’ll do great. Yerim will love you. Now get going, you don’t want to be late.”  

✦✦

It was unusual for Hyejoo to put in this much effort, typically spending her days lazily on the couch checking her phone.

Everything was planned carefully. Hyejoo had picked the restaurant based on your favorite foods, the time, and the day, even showing up to your place an hour before to make sure you looked your best. 

Keeping up with the notion of this being mostly a blind date, Hyejoo didn’t tell you much about Yerim. They shared the same age, although Yerim was months younger. They had a similar body type and lighter hair, and if you didn’t know any better you could have mistaken her for a younger sister. 

You were still nervous about the date, but trusted Hyejoo’s judgement and hoped you were about to waste this opportunity that you had been given to meet a new girl. You took a deep breath as you stepped out of the taxi and headed into the restaurant, trying to calm your shaky hands. 

The restaurant was larger than expected looking from the outside, equipped with a bar and seating area as you scanned around for your date. 

“Good evening, sir. Do you have a reservation?” One of the hostesses asked, but before you had a chance to answer you heard an adorable voice interrupting. 

“Over here!” 

You were quickly blindsided by a cute girl that matched the picture that Hyejoo had shown you, abruptly wrapping her arms around in a tight hug.

She had a petite frame with brown hair, a tint lighter than Hyejoo and wore a modest black dress and heels with her hair styled perfectly. 

“You’re Hyejoo’s friend right?” she asked, the smile on her face brighter than the sun.

“It would be a little awkward if I wasn’t now wouldn’t it?” you teased, gently nodding in response. 

“Oh, well if you weren’t then I would just be hugging a cute stranger,” she said. “I’m Yerim.” 

Cute? You thought to yourself as you were broadsided by this ball of happiness. “Come on, let’s eat!” she said, grabbing your hand as the hostess led you to your table.

You were both seated at a romantic candle-lit booth, letting Yerim sit down first as you took in the atmosphere of the restaurant. Hyejoo had picked the perfect place. 

The waiter handed out menus and filled glasses to the brim with ice water as you looked over the laundry list of food, unsure what you were in the mood for. 

“What’s good here?” Yerim asked the waiter, batting her eyelashes as her vocal tone grew higher. 

“Our sushi and steak platter is very popular here. We have several different types to try paired with our signature sauces.”

“Steak? I love steak!” Yerim said, her mouth salivating just thinking about it.

“Me too. And sushi,” you said, as Yerim nodded to the waiter.

“I’ll bring it right out then,” the waiter said, scurrying away with a polite bow. 

“I can’t wait!” Yerim said, licking her lips as she carefully unfolded and placed her napkin on her lap.

“It’s nice to meet you. Hyejoo has told me a lot about you!” she said, keeping a beautiful smile etched on her lips.

“Oh, has she? That seems a bit unfair, she didn’t tell me much about you. You’re much cuter than the picture she showed me.”

Yerim giggled as she opened her straw, placing it inside her glass and playing around with the ice cubes before taking a small sip, careful not to mess up her lip gloss. 

The two girls were quite the contrast to each other. Hyejoo wasn’t one to care about most things, you found it difficult to pry her away from her gaming chair for anything but food and sex. Yerim on the other hand was hanging on your every word, finding any word you said the most interesting thing in the world without a hint of dishonesty.

Quicker than expected the food arrived, and you both dove in without hesitation, armed with chopsticks like a hunter stalking a prey. 

The two opposing foods meshed perfectly. Raw sushi made with fish so fresh it might as well have been served directly out of the ocean, complimenting tender meat that literally melted in your mouth, cooked to perfection and seasoned, salted without excess. You swore you heard Yerim moaning out loud as she took her first bite. 

Sharing food with a girl so full of energy was a wonderful experience, her company only adding to the delicious flavor. You were so focused on the fresh sushi that you barely had the capacity to register Yerim unapologetically taking the last piece of steak quicker than a deadly samurai and shoving it into her mouth proudly.

“Ah, you really must be Hyejoo’s friend,” you said sarcastically, frowning at her meat thievery. 

"Mmm! There's nothing I love more than juicy meat in my mouth," Yerim said, without a hint of subtlety to her words. 

She shamelessly went in for another piece of sushi, trying to add another piece of loot to her food heist as you quickly blocked her chopsticks with your own, denying her the satisfaction as you claimed the last spicy tuna roll for your own. 

“Hey! That one was my favorite!” she protested, pursing her lips as her cheeks puffed as she watched the claimed prize disappearing into your mouth. 

“Mine too! It was delicious,” you boasted, wiping your lips with the cloth napkin before folding it back on your lap. “I’m sorry, it was rude of me not to ask if you wanted the last piece.” 

Yerim wasn’t one to stay mad for long, unfolding her arms as the signature brightness returned to her face. “The steak was better anyways,“ she said, giggling and sticking her tongue out. 

Time flew by as you learned more about Yerim, hours had felt like minutes as they passed, 

ending the meal with the biggest slice of cheesecake you had ever seen.

The waiter came by to drop off the bill as you scooped it up, not bothering to look at the total as the time spent with such an adorable human was priceless.

“Such a gentleman, aren’t you?” Yerim said, and you couldn’t quite tell if she was teasing you or not. 

Leaving a generous tip, you walked Yerim outside the restaurant, both of you equally full from both the delicious food company as the temperature had dropped, the cool crisp air blowing every which way.

“Thank you for a fun night, Yerim. I’ll let Hyejoo know she picked well.” 

Yerim’s cheeks reddened and tilted her head down shyly. “Ending the night so soon?” Yerim said, the disappointment in her voice clear as the night sky. 

“Well, it’s getting late and I wouldn’t want to keep you up.” 

“I don’t have a bedtime, silly,” she said, hitting your shoulder as the wind blew through her beautiful hair. The moonlight bouncing off her skin made her look even more gorgeous, illuminating her milky white skin. 

Yerim closed the distance little by little until your noses were almost touching, letting you see the color in her beautiful round eyes. 

“I had a really fun night too, but it doesn’t have to end here you know...” Yerim said, giving you a quick peck on your cheek. 

Yerim was practically throwing herself at you as you gulped, swallowing down saliva nervously. 

 “Aren’t you going to invite a cute girl back to your place?” she abruptly said, taking charge of the situation. 

You snapped out of it and weren’t going to let Hyejoo’s efforts go to waste. “O-of course. Would you like to go back to my place, Miss Yerim?” 

“Of course! I thought you would never ask!” 

The short taxi ride back to your place was filled with palpable sexual tension, neither of you muttering a word since you both left the restaurant. Yerim opted for her actions to speak for her as she rubbed your thigh the whole time. 

You unlocked the door to your apartment and held the door open for Yerim as she stepped inside, swiveling her head as she looked around. She kicked her heels off and rubbed her feet, happy to be freed of them as her bare feet walked on the carpet. 

“You have such a nice place. It’s cleaner than I expected.”

You didn’t know what that meant as you got comfortable, slipping your shoes off as you grabbed a bottle of water out of the fridge. 

“Would you like something to drink?” 

“No, thank you. I’m fine,” she replied, awkwardly standing in the middle of the living room until you gestured for her to take a seat. Yerim sat down excitedly, pulling her dress down and crossed her legs as you sat down next to her. 

Yerim turned her body towards you and placed a hand on your knee, her full attention yours for the taking as her bright doe eyes lit up. 

“This was the first blind date I’ve been on,” Yerim said, leaning in close enough that you could smell her cherry shampoo.

“Me too. Did you have a good time?” 

“Yes! I’m still full from all that steak.”

You felt weak in the knees at Yerim’s beauty, the possibility that such a beautiful girl existed seemed to be good to be true. You hesitated to make the first move, but Yerim had it covered as she mounted your lap, wrapping her legs around your waist. 

You felt the electricity in the air as Yerim’s lips brushed against yours, meeting for the first time as the sweet taste of her entered your mouth, reminding you of an unforgettable candy. 

“You’re so pretty,” you said, the kiss breaking after just a few seconds, leaving you longing for more after just a tease. 

“Keep kissing me and I’ll let you see how pretty the rest of me is,” Yerim said, once again without any subtlety. Your hands snaked around her slim waist as your lips met again, her tongue introducing itself and playing around with your own. 

“Not bad,” Yerim said as she came up for air, her eyes drunk on lust already. This close you were able to distinguish all the features of her face, her dead drop gorgeous eyes, her cute nose, her luscious lips, it was all a complete package.

“You’re really pretty, Yerim,” you said, complimenting her again as her face reddened and the pale color of her cheeks faded. 

“T-thank you,” Yerim said, running a hand through her hair, trying to calm herself down. 

“I wasn’t planning on dating anytime soon, but Hyejoo talked me into it. I even got this new dress for the occasion.”

“It looks really good on you.” 

“Thank you! I think it’ll look even better on your floor, though,” Yerim said, trying to keep a straight face and failing miserably.  

You had no response in return, suddenly rendered speechless but her forwardness. 

“It’s my first time. You’ll be gentle, won’t you?” Yerim asked, the innocence in her sparkling eyes shining through.

“W-wait, really?” you asked. Hyejoo didn’t certainly mention something so vital, and Yerim had just dropped this so casually on you that you didn’t know how to react. 

“Isn’t it every guy's fantasy to pop a girl’s cherry?” Yerim asked, as she bit the tip of her fingernail.

You scrambled for words to find when Yerim began giggling uncontrollably, trying to save the last of her charade as she placed her hand over her mouth. 

“You’re cute when you’re nervous,” Yerim said, as you felt all the color fading from your face. 

“Don’t worry, I’m not actually a virgin. I am a good girl though,” she said, as she started grinding herself on your lap.

“Are you? I don’t think this is what good girls do, Yerim,” you said, grabbing her waist to hold her in place. 

“Of course! I’m always a good girl…”

“We’ll see about that.” 

Yerim’s expression never changed, her eyes keeping the same innocent look in them as if trying to convince you of her words. You moved her hair out of the way and kissed her neck in several places, diving in and gently sucking on the sensitive skin that you found there, causing Yerim to gasp loudly. 

“Take me to the bedroom. I think you’re getting excited,” she teased, as blood had begun flowing to your pants, causing an erection to form that she had felt. 

“Are you sure about this?” you asked, her gorgeous face a hair's breadth away as you lose yourself in her eyes. 

Yerim nodded without hesitation, cupping both sides of your face and swiping her tongue against your lips, taking one more tender kiss, the taste of her lips lingering. 

“Yes, I want it. I want you to fuck me,“ she whispered into your ear, her expression finally changing as her eyes opened wide. The innocence was gone, swallowed up by lust as she dismounted your lap and stretched her arm out as you led her to the bedroom. 

“Wow, so this must be where you and Hyejoo have all your fun together?” she said, exploring the large bedroom with her eyes. 

“Here, the bathroom, the shower, the couch, the kitchen counter…” 

Yerim feigned surprise for a moment, stopping at the foot of the bed. “Where are we going to have fun together?”

“Wherever you would like.”

“We can start here,” Yerim said, closing the distance and went in for another makeout session as her slender fingers unbuttoned your shirt, fingers tracing your chest.

“Hyejoo left the part out about you having such a nice body,” Yerim said as she planted a wet kiss on your chest, slipping your shirt off your body as she tossed it away. 

“Can’t let her spoil everything about me can we?” you said, exploring her body with your hands, cupping her backside with both hands and grabbing a handful of cheeks. 

“It’s my turn then,” Yerim said, turning away from you and letting you see the backside of her little black dress. “Help a girl out?” 

You let out a deep breath as you approached, grabbing the top of her zipper’s dress and pulled it down in one smooth movement, exposing her bare back. Yerim turned back around with the shyest of smiles, slipping the dress off her body as it piled at her feet. 

Yerim rested her hands on her wide hips, presenting her tight body that was more mouthwatering than the meal you shared earlier. Underneath her dress she had on a cute purple bra, showing a hint of cleavage with matching underwear as she spun around and let you see her the thin piece of fabric nestled in between her delicious asscheeks. 

The curves of her body competed with that of Hyejoo minus a smaller chest, competing where it mattered with delicious succulent thighs that you couldn’t wait to get your hands on.

“Like what you see?” 

“I do. Is this what good girls wear?” you asked as you pulled her in close, hands wandering around before finding her backside again, squeezing her ass firmly. 

“Y-yes! I’ll show you what a good girl I can be,”

Her eyes were filled with excitement as she kept them on you the entire time as she slowly lowered to her knees, staring at the bulge in your pants now at eye level.

“Can I?” Yerim asked with widened eyes, demonstrating her ability to wait for permission as she patiently waited. You gave the go ahead with a simple nod, and she swiftly undid your pants, yanking them down to your ankles as the bulge in your boxers became more prominent. 

Yerim was quick to free your shaft from its constraints, hooking her fingers into the waistband of your boxers as she divested them from your body. Blood had rushed to your throbbing shaft as it was freed, almost smacking Yerim’s adorable face as it was met with the cool air.

“Wow...” Yerim said as your revealed cock met her gaze, hungrily admiring every last inch of it as she couldn’t keep her mouth closed. Her fingers wrapped around it, forming a tight fist and pumped up and down slowly, precum dripping out of your slit already as you throbbed in her hand. 

Yerim had no time to waste, giving a few soft kisses on your tip as she flattened her tongue at the base of your cock, painting slow upward strokes with her wet tongue, swirling against your leaking slit and collecting every drop. 

“Mmm, yummy!” she said, and without hesitation she parted her lips with your shaft, taking you into the warmth of her mouth, sucking on your swollen sensitive tip. 

“Oh... f-fuck,” you moaned out, your toes digging into the carpet as the pleasure took over, shooting up your spine. Yerim’s mouth was nothing but pleasurable, delivering radiating warmth as her puckered lips wrapped around your shaft, feeling like the softest silk as she applied a delicate suction and hollowed her squishy cheeks. 

You looked up at the lights for a second, trying to distract yourself from the intense feeling of Yerim’s lips sucking you off. It didn’t help much, especially when you felt her warm mouth unexpectedly move deeper, causing you to moan loudly.

You almost regretted looking down, watching as Yerim bobbed her head up and down as she slurped on your shaft, retreating her mouth back when half of you entered her mouth as her playful tongue ran along the sensitive underside of your cock. 

“God, that feels amazing,” you said, placing a hand on the back of her head, both to guide her movements and to give yourself a necessary outlet. Yerim took this as encouragement, swiftly sliding her lips up and down your throbbing shaft, leaving behind a trail of glistening warm saliva in her wake. 

Yerim looked up, showing the hunger in her eyes, spitting leftover saliva as she furiously stroked your cock.

“Does that feel good, daddy?” she asked, your cock twitching in her small hand, answering for you. Hyejoo had told her one of your little secrets it seemed. 

“Please fuck my face, daddy. Fill my throat with this nice cock,” Yerim pleaded, letting any last remnants of innocence slip away. 

It was hard not to be taken aback by her filthy words that didn’t match her cute features, but you’d be lying if the juxtaposition didn’t send your arousal level skyrocketing.

Taking control of your shaft you rubbed your tip on her soft warm lips, pushing yourself back into the intoxicating warmth of her mouth. You guided Yerim deeper by pushing the back of her head down until her lips met the base of your shaft. With minimal effort you entered her throat, hitting the back of it as it tightened around you and caused her to gag loudly. You instinctively began to withdraw, but the look in her eyes suggested otherwise.

You grabbed both sides of her head, moving gently as strands of dark hair wrapped around your fingers as you thrusted in and out of her warm mouth, gradually testing her limits. Yerim kept gagging as your tip stuck the back of her throat, but gave no signal she wanted you to stop, her lustful gaze suggesting the opposite. 

It didn’t take long for your self control to vanquish itself, carnal desires taking over as you took pleasure from Yerim, fucking her mouth furiously and slapping your balls against her chin as her round eyes began watering with tears. 

“Such a good girl. You like being used like this?” you asked, Yerim unable to answer but smiling with a mouth full of cock, slurping and gagging on every inch of throbbing hard flesh.

You never stopped your rough treatment of Yerim’s pretty mouth, ruining her makeup that was no doubt meticulously put on as she tried to tame her gag reflex to no avail. You could see by her watery eyes how much she was enjoying this, dripping down her thighs as she kept her mouth open for you to encourage your forceful use of her throat. 

Yerim’s hands didn’t stay idle as they worked the clasp of her bra, discarding it from her body to free her perky tits, only strengthening your erection. She held on to your thighs to brace herself, slobbering on your shaft as you kept her throat filled, taking every thrust like a champ as messy drool spilled out of her lips and coated her bare chest. 

Your senses were overwhelmed as Yerim had been turned into a mess, her beautiful face now stained with tears and drool, hair disheveled and out of place. You couldn’t keep this pace up for much longer or you were liable to finish much sooner than you wanted to, forcing her head down and holding her there for several seconds before mercifully withdrawing your shaft from her messy mouth. 

Yerim came up for air with several loud gasps, messy strands of spit connected your glistening wet shaft to her smiling lips. 

“You really are a good girl,” you said, using your stiff cock and slapping her face several times with your wet shaft as she continued grinning from ear to ear. 

"I wasn't lying…" 

“I want you on the bed. I’m still a little hungry.”

"Of course, daddy!" 

Yerim was quick to obey as she climbed up and crawled on the bed, lying flat on her back as she spread her legs for you, offering herself up like a scrumptious meal. 

"Come taste me, daddy," Yerim beckoned, biting her lip as she rubbed her pussy through her skimpy panties, showing off the wet spot staining the front of her crotch that only grew the more she touched herself. 

Yerim's perfect body was almost fully unwrapped for you, and you couldn’t take anymore and needed to see every inch, wanting to get in between those thighs you couldn’t stop staring. You joined her on the bed and peeled her panties off without hesitation down her sexy legs, revealing her bare pussy and the prettiest set of lips that were dripping with arousal.

"Beautiful," you said as you laid flat on your stomach, positioning yourself and spreading her legs wider as Yerim blushed in response. 

“T-thank you, daddy.” 

You grew tired of staring and wanted to take action, planting several kisses on Yerim’s bare thighs in different places, never putting your lips on the same part of skin twice. She squirmed at your touch as you teased her, placing your mouth dangerously close to her pussy but refusing to touch her center. 

"D-daddy, please-"

“What is it, baby? What do you need?” you asked, swiping your tongue against her luscious thighs to taste her creamy skin, lapping up juices that had already spilled out of her core and sampling them.

“Eat my pussy, p-please, daddy.” 

“You’re cute when you beg. I’m gonna make you do more of that,” you said, lowering your head in between her open legs and giving one slow swipe of your tongue against her pink dripping slit. 

"O-oh f-fuck, daddy," Yerim moaned as you gave several licks repeatedly, exploring her wet tolds with your tongue. You slipped your tongue inside her juicy pussy, gathering her delicious nectar on your tastebuds and gave a few swipes against her cilt before sucking on it. 

"Your pussy tastes so fucking good,” you said, slurping on her swollen clit as you felt the warmth of her thighs on either side of your face, wrapping around your head and squeezing. You looked straight into Yerim’s round, lust-filled eyes as you ate her out, watching her bliss overtake her features as you lapped up all her leaking juices, drinking up every drop. 

“F-fuck, you’re really good at that,” Yerim cried out, her hips bucking with a mind of their own. You brought a finger inside her dripping wet cunt, then a second short after, thrusting into her tight little hole as you kept your lips secured around her swollen clit, slurping harshly on it.

“That feels so good, o-oh my god, please d-don’t stop, daddy…” 

Yerim grew wetter and wetter, your fingers being drenched with her slick as you messily ate her out, her thighs squeezing your head tighter as her breathing became shallow. You kept eye contact as your fingers plunged to the hilt, the warm walls of her cunt squeezing your wet fingers, not letting you go.

“J-ust like that, I’m so c-close, f-fuck!” 

You kept firm pressure on her clit as her moans grew stronger and longer, lips suckling harshly on her sensitive nub as you helped her chase what she was desperate for, drinking in her nectar as it filled your mouth. 

“D-daddy, I-I’m going to cum!” 

Yerim suffocated you with her thighs as you kept your lips on her clit, fucking her with your fingers without mercy as grabbed onto your head, pushing you deeper into her delicious pussy as she couldn’t take it any more.

“O-oh, oh my god, daddy, I’m cumming!” 

Yerim’s muscles tensed up as her toes curled, flooding your mouth with her sweet succulent honey. Her hips bucked uncontrollably as you helped her hit her peak, her thighs trembling around your head, smearing her juices all over your lips and chin, drowning you with her pleasure.

It was loud and messy, an unforgettable clmax for Yerim as you helped her come down from it gently, slurping with less force and removing your lips from her sensitive clit. Your fingers however, stayed deep inside her as her thighs lost the power they held around your head.

“I want you to cum again for me,” you ordered, pumping your fingers furiously inside her dripping tight hole, her wetness sucking you in. 

“I-I can’t, p-please, daddy, I’m still sensitive…”

“You said you’re a good girl didn’t you? I want you to cum one more time.” 

You had no plans of letting up, both fingers buried to the hilt inside Yerim’s pussy, keeping up the stimulation on her body as you felt her cunt pulsating again. The wet squelch of her warm hole filled the room as you never stopped moving, keeping her pussy filled as tears welled up in her sparkling eyes as you demanded another orgasm out of her.

“Cum for me, baby, I know you can do it. One more time, I want to see how wet you can really get.” 

“P-please, I-I, f-fuck, o-oh fuck!” 

Yerim was a beautiful squirming mess, her thighs covered in her own juices as she let out desperate gasps and moans, the intense stimulation overwhelming her body and all her senses. 

“D-daddy, p-please!” 

You weren’t planning on stopping until you got what you wanted and what Yerim deserved. Your wrist felt like it was on fire as fingers were kept curled inside her heat, moving frantically with one goal in mind. 

Yerim barely had time to register the growing knot in her abdomen, still focused on the intense aftershocks running throughout her body that she quickly came without warning. Her orgasm was much stronger as slick juices gushed out of her sensitive pussy that forced your fingers out of her as she squirted all over you and the bed, staining the sheets and leaving a dark mess on the bed.

Yerim shook uncontrollably as her second consecutive orgasm winded down, you helped her out by caressing her thighs to calm her down, rubbing her pussy with your palm.

“P-please, s-stop, I can’t take anymore, p-please,” she begged, and you had your fill, ceasing any form of contact as her sounds of gasping heightened, her chest uninterruptedly heaving up and down. 

“Good girl. Are you okay?” you asked, making a show of cleaning your fingers off with her juices. 

“Y-yes, I’m fine, daddy. That was intense, I’ve never had anyone do that before,” she said, struggling to form full syllables. 

You patiently waited for Yerim to regain her composure, giving all the time she needed. It took several moments for the trembling in her body to control itself, as the lustful gaze in her eyes returned, and you knew that meant she was ready for the next step. 

“Will you fuck me now, daddy?” 

“If you insist,” you replied, getting into position as your knees pressed against the still drenched sheets as you maneuvered in between her spread thighs. Yerim pushed her knees up and feet flat on the mattress as the anticipation of what you both desired was at an all-time high.

Gazing into her eyes with your cock in hand, you eagerly lined yourself up with Yerim’s pussy, sliding in between the warm flesh of her drenched pussy lips, stalling your desires to enter her body. You parted her folds, playing with her slippery flesh and refusing to do anything else but tease her entrance.

“P-please, put it inside me, daddy. I’ve been a good girl.” 

“You have, but I want you to beg for it. Beg for me to fuck you.” 

Yerim whined audibly as your cock loitered around her inviting opening, spreading her juices around and denying her the pleasure she desperately sought. It wasn’t going to be that easy for you to give in.

“P-please, please fuck me, daddy. I’m so wet, I need to feel your cock inside my tight little pussy!”

“I don’t think you really mean it,” you said, watching the desperation in her eyes as you slapped her clit with your cock. Yerim squirmed as you nudged the tip of your cock against her hole, teasing penetration but stopping at the last moment, leaving her unsatisfied and empty. 

“P-please! I can’t take it anymore, please fuck me, daddy!” 

You felt like you could go on like this forever, but your own self-control was being tested as the more you teased her the more you wanted to be inside her. Yerim continued to plead and beg,  reduced to a desperate whiny mess and starving for cock as you looked straight into her eyes and slid inside her in one smooth stroke, parting the wet hungry lips of her cunt. 

“O-oh my god.” 

Yerim opened her mouth to let out a moan, her eyes struggling to stay open as flesh entered inside her. She tilted her head back as she was finally given what she craved as the tip of your cock disappeared inside her heat. Yerim was overwhelmingly tight, her walls suffocated your cock and you wanted to savor such an unforgettable feeling for as long as you could, lazily moving your hips.

You started out slowly, wanting Yerim to earn every single thrust. Her silky wet walls felt heavenly around your shaft, her warmth so intoxicating as you slid in and out of her pussy at a gingerly pace. She felt so wet, so hot, so tight inside that you couldn’t help but keep your pace slow at first, wanting to drown in all the intense sensations that flooded your body.

“Your pussy feels so amazing,” you said, as Yerim’s body tested your patience as you slid an inch deeper at a time, until you had bottomed her out. Her wetness was so prominent that you were able to move inside her effortlessly, her messy juices lubricating your sluggish thrusts. 

“Do you like how tight I am, daddy? I’m much tighter than Hyejoo aren’t I?” Yerim asked as she adjusted to your length, keeping her desperate eyes glued to your own as you began to move more forcefully inside her, fueling your desires to give her everything and more.

“You’re so big, daddy. I want to be pounded senseless, ruin me please!”

“You have such a dirty little mouth don’t you, baby? I’m starting to think you aren’t a good girl after all,” you told her, upping your pace and fucking her harder as you grabbed her warm thighs, slipping into the wet depths of her hot constricting cunt. 

Yerim feigned the hint of surprise on her face as she moaned, arms by her side and holding on to your bed sheets as she relaxed into the mattress. 

“T-that’s not true, daddy. I’m not a bad girl…” 

She struggled to keep her eyes open as pleasure took control of her body, and you felt no need to hold back and began pistoning your hips, pounding her pussy and stuffing her full of cock.

“I don’t think you’re a good girl. But I think you’re a little slut,” you said as you gave her the hardest thrust of the night, making her gasp at how deep your cock fit inside her. 

“I-I’m not a slut, I’m a good-ah!” 

Yerim’s denial was interrupted as you lifted her luscious legs into the air, draping them over your shoulders. You were able to hit spots you couldn’t before, thrusting carelessly into her pussy as the bed became an orchestra of noisy squeaks and audible moans.

“O-oh fuck, right there! just like that, daddy!” 

You had no plans on stopping now that Yerim had unshackled the chains of desire, hugging her legs while your hips went wild as you drove yourself repeatedly into her comfortable warm hole. 

It was impossible to concentrate on anything else with how good she felt and the never-ending wetness that smothered your shaft as you established a perfect rhythm and looked directly into Yerim’s eyes as you stretched her out. 

“Such a good little slut, taking this cock so well,” you hissed, feeling her pussy clench around your cock at the second use of the word she swore she wasn’t, her body betraying her. Yerim let out wordless gasps and moans as you kept the momentum up with no end in sight.

Yerim’s moans grew and grew as your rhythm sped up, her flushed skin becoming warmer to touch as you kept her filled airtight, her walls pulsating around your drenched shaft.

“You’re going to cum again?” 

“Y-yes, I’m so close! Please don’t stop…” 

“You can’t. Not until you admit what a slut you are.” 

“B-but I’m not...I’m a good girl I promise!” she said, desperately trying to keep up the act. 

You slowed down your thrusts at the result of her defiance, practically at a standstill, resting inside her. 

“N-no, wait! P-please, I’m so c-close. Let me cum, please, let me cum, daddy.” 

You refused until she gave you want you wanted, only thrusting into her body every few seconds, driving her crazy. 

“Say it. Tell me and I’ll make you feel better than you ever have before.” 

Yerim was left with no other options, frustratedly grabbing on to the sheets as the fire in her abdomen kept burning. 

“I’-I’m a slut. I’m a needy little slut that needs to cum!” 

“No, you’re a good little slut. Now cum on my cock,” you corrected, reestablishing your pace and driving every inch of hard flesh inside her. Her walls clenched almost painfully tight, her wetness growing as you pounded her into the mattress. 

“D-daddy, I-I’m cumming!” 

Yerim’s orgasm didn’t dawdle, her toes curling into the sheets as her back arched, taking every inch of flesh into her wet pussy. You fucked her straight through her strongest orgasm of the night, her legs shaking in your hands as she came hard. If your sheets weren’t ruined before she made sure they were.

“Good little slut” you purred, letting her legs drop from your shoulders gently as your pace slowed down, caressing her face as her glazed over eyes could barely stay open. 

“D-don’t you need to cum too, daddy?” Yerim asked with several shallow breaths, doing her best to form a sweet smile. You leaned forward and kissed her, tasting the cherries on her lips and watched her chest slowly heaving up and down, almost hypnotizing you. 

“Not yet. I’m not done having fun with you.” 

Letting her rest for a moment you slowly withdrew from her drenched pussy, watching your shaft glistening with her juices in the lights as you left her body empty, whines escaping her lips. Hands on her hips you nudged her as she turned over, getting on her hands and knees. 

Yerim settled into position, displaying the naked curves of her body, ripe for the taking. She granted you all access to her delicious bent over body, her head resting on the mattress and her plump ass raised in the air. 

Her pretty pink lips were still splayed open after your treatment of her, but you were just getting started, rubbing your painfully hard shaft between her warm buttcheeks as you prepared yourself to enter her pussy. 

Yerim’s skin was so soft as you used her cheeks to massage your throbbing shaft, you couldn’t take much of being outside her. Not wasting time you lined yourself back up with her tight hole, poking against her entrance again with no plans to keep her waiting, needing to find yourself buried in her smothering warmth.

Taking a deep breath you looked at the pleading look in Yerim’s eyes as she patiently looked over her shoulder. You popped your hips and slid in an inch inside her dripping heat before letting the rest sink inside.

Yerim gasped as her pussy swallowed up your cock hungrily and refused to let you go, enveloping you in a familiar warmth and wetness as she lowered her head, fingers wrapped around in your sheets. 

“Such a tight little slut, aren’t you? You want daddy to pound this tight pussy?” 

“Yes, daddy! Don’t hold back this time, okay? I can take it!” 

There wasn’t any reason not to give Yerim just what she asked for as you placed your hands on her supple cheeks, squeezing the soft flesh and kneading it, pressing your fingertips into her warm flushed skin. 

“Fuck me!” 

Yerim was just every bit demanding as your mutual friend and fuckbuddy Hyejoo, and if she wanted to be treated the same you were going to oblige her. She was all yours and you were going to make the most of it as you started at a rapid pace, finding a harsh rhythm and drove yourself deep inside, making her scramble for a tighter grip on the sheets.

“You’re so fucking wet. Good girls definitely don’t drip all over my cock like this.” 

Yerim couldn’t find a response, answering back only in lustful erotic moans as you increased your pace, moving your hands to her wide hips and squeezing her flesh hard enough to bruise in the morning. 

“Harder! F-fuck me harder, daddy, please!” 

“Since you asked so nicely…” 

Yerim so impossibly tight that it almost hurt as you plunged every single inch of flesh in her, making sure your hips smacked against her big ass, causing her plump cheeks to ripple in time with your thrusts as she arched her back high.

“Oh f-fuck, you’re so deep! H-harder, daddy!” 

“So needy,” you said, gripping her hips even tighter to pull her back against your cock, slamming into her pussy without mercy and using no wasted movements. You flattened your palm and gave her beautiful tight ass a hard smack that echoed across the room. 

Her pussy clenched in response as she let out a loud gasp, and you gave her another slap on the other cheek as her walls tightened around you, threatening to push you out of her body. 

“F-fuck!” 

“So you’re a slut that loves to be spanked, huh? Hyejoo left out so many things,” you said, smacking her ass repeatedly in the same spot until you left a faint handprint on her pale skin.

“Y-yes! I’m a naughty little slut that loves to be spanked and used!”

Your smacks against her plump ass grew harder, her tender flesh rippling with each flick of your wrist. Yerim’s walls clenched each time you smacked her delicious ass, the mixture of pain and pleasure causing her natural juices to flood down her thighs. 

“P-please don’t stop!” Yerim begged, looking back at you with desperation as you saw tears had formed in her eyes. You gave a brief moment of respite, massaging the sore reddened skin until she signaled she was ready for another round. 

You struck her cheeks with more force, winding your arm back to deliver slap after slap, making sure you hit the same part of her ass as found the handprints that made such an easy target. Her sensitive skin grew a brighter shade of red with each smack, each harsh slap made her wetter and wetter. 

You looked down at your handiwork, your cock disappearing into between bright red buttcheeks that you found it impossible not to want even more out of her body as you pulled her arms behind her, grabbing her dainty wrists with a tight grip.

“I’m really going to fucking ruin you,” you growled, pounding away into Yerim as if it a fire had just been lit inside you, dropping all sense of self control as your animalistic urges took over. 

You were anything but gentle, fucking Yerim with the harshest thrusts your body could give. Shortly after sweat began to drip down your forehead, misting over Yerim’s naked back.  

“Th-that’s so good, you’re fucking me so well, daddy!”

Yerim could barely keep it together, her pussy dripping like a faucet as she found it hard to think straight, all thoughts ceased except the hard throbbing cock ravaging her cunt without any care. 

“F-fuck, d-daddy! You’re gonna make me cum again!”

Your breathing grew as shallow as hers, the loud slap of hot flesh against hot flesh filled your ears alongside Yerim’s lustful moans as your hips smacked her ass, your sweaty bodies clinging together.

“Cum for me. Cum again for me you greedy little slut.” 

It only took until your sentence had ended. Yerim was teetering on the edge and your words and actions pushed her over it, unable to control herself any longer she selfishly took her fourth climax of the night. It was the weakest of the bunch but still no less satisfying, toes curling in the mattress as her orgasm jerked her whole body, and had you not had control of her arms it would have been easy for her to fall face first into the mattress. 

Her wet hot pussy squeezed your cock so hard that you prepared yourself to follow in her footsteps, giving into the mind-numbing pleasure and released the grip on her wrists. Your hands found their rightful place on her hips as you pounded her pussy as long as you both could stand it. 

“I-I’m gonna fucking cum too. Where do you want it?” 

“Yay! Cum inside me, daddy! Please, I need my pussy filled so badly, p-please!” 

You had just enough time to wait for her response, your body not waiting much longer, finding it harder and harder to breathe and it was impossible to leave the warmth of her silky dripping cunt. 

Looking down between your legs, you used all your remaining energy as your cock disappeared in between her cheeks, no longer fighting the urge to hold back anything as the sweat on your bodies increased, as did the harsh sounds of your bodies slapping against one another. 

You reached your peak with ease thanks to the vigorous use of Yerim’s body. It was just too much to handle as your pulsating shaft erupted inside her, moaning loudly and sending shot after shot of thick semen into the suffocatingly tight walls of her heavenly wet pussy. 

Using all the energy you had left you finished up your final thrusts, slowing down the movement of your hips and ensuring not a drop was left. You were both exhausted, tired gasps and heavy panting filled the room but you couldn’t help but give her backside one more squeeze as your cock rested inside her. 

“You came so much...it’s so warm…”

Once your senses had recovered and you withdrew an inch at a time as your depleted cock slipped out of Yerim’s freshly fucked pussy, leaving a stream of thick milky cum leaking out of her that dripped down her thighs, mixing with the already prevalent juices that had ruined your bedsheets. 

You had just enough energy to let your tired self plop on the tortured mattress, Yerim crashing on top as your sweaty bodies melded together in a mess of limbs.

“That was amazing…” Yerim managed to mutter out, drained syllables barely leaving her sweet lips in a coherent sentence, her head resting on your chest while you draped an arm over her back, pulling her in tight.

“Do you want to clean up? My shower is big enough for two,” you said, making Yerim drip between her messy thighs again as you fixed strands of sweaty disheveled hair out of place.

“I can barely move,” Yerim giggled, flashing a weak smile.

“Don’t move then. Take all the time you need.” 

“This was a wonderful date. Thank you, daddy.” 

Yerim quickly fell asleep in your arms, out like a light. You were about to follow her until a buzz on your nightstand interrupted you from doing so. 

Hyejoo deserved some credit, and you’d had to thank her in the morning. For now all you could do was drift away to sleep, thankful for the amazing night with Yerim and that she wasn’t a snorer. 

Sweet & Sour (Choerry/Olivia Hye)

It had been a month since you were introduced to one of Hyejoo’s best friends, Choi Yerim. She was a walking ball of sunshine, always with a smile on her face, a pleasant contrast to Hyejoo’s constant moodiness and drastic change in emotions. 

Still, the three of you became closer to one another more each day, becoming a trio that rarely went places without one accompanying them. You loved the company of Yerim, but you weren’t in any rush to commit to a full relationship. It was at her behest that you opted to keep things casual for the time being, learning more about each other before diving into anything serious. 

You grew more comfortable together with each date, each evening inevitably ended up the same way - sweaty, tired, and under messy bedsheets, more often yours than hers. 

It was safe to say you owed Hyejoo a great debt for setting you up together, not that she wouldn’t have taken the credit anyways for ensuring there would be a pile of clothes every time Yerim entered your apartment. 

Hyejoo had preoccupied herself with her new job, leaving you more time to spend with Yerim and it was nothing short of a miracle that she had managed to keep her new job for the past two weeks

No whining, and not a single complaint about how difficult it was to work dozens of hours a week. You were starting to think Hyejoo had been replaced with a clone, the idea of hard work was an unfamiliar and foreign concept to someone who was often too lazy to even make breakfast in the morning. 

The clock had just struck past midnight as Hyejoo was on her way to your apartment, sitting in the back seat of a taxi cab and making idle chatter with the friendly driver, another thing she rarely did. 

With one of the spare keys you had given her and Yerim (something you almost always regretted), she unlocked the door to your place, tossing her belongings on the counter and slipping her shoes off. 

“Welcome back, Hye,” you greeted, but she didn’t bother returning and you quickly found yourself flat on the mattress as she pounced on you like a wolf, arms wrapped around you and her breasts pressed up against your chest as her soft lips met yours. 

“It’s time for my midnight snack, daddy,” she said, hungry for her nightly dose of healthy protein after a long day, unzipping your pants and slipping a hand inside your boxers, stroking you until you were, which admittedly didn’t take long. 

“How was work?” you asked, trying to keep any pretense of a conversation as you lifted your shirt off your body and tossed it, Hyejoo yanking your pants and boxers off your legs, leaving you fully naked. 

“It was fun. I think my boss likes me,” she said, lifting the hem of her shirt to expose her torso, her tight midriff and full breasts that her black bra could barely contain. 

“That explains why you haven’t fired yet,” you teased, as Hyejoo slapped your thigh, letting her fingernails gently scrape across your skin. 

“Hey!” Hyejoo pouted, fiddling with the clasp of her bra as you waited patiently as if she were unwrapping a present just for you.

“I like this job,” she said, slipping her bra straps off her shoulders and freeing her perfect round breasts. You never got tired of this part, her bare exposed breasts causing your cock to throb freely as your eyes feasted on her chest.

“And I like these tits.”

“Only like?” Hyejoo asked, her lips turning in a frown as you cupped and squeezed her breasts, kneading the soft flesh with your fingers.

“You know I fucking love them, Hye,” you said, playing with her rosy pink nipples that had hardened already, pulling on them and pinching, causing several cute whines to escape her mouth.

Hyejoo pulled you off the bed until you were sitting on the edge of the mattress, kneeling on the floor underneath you as she spread your legs, spitting repeatedly on your shaft and stroking your shaft slowly. She did the same thing in between her generous cleavage, letting saliva coat it as she grabbed your cock and slapped her tits with it several times, smearing precum.

“I missed you, daddy,” she said, staring up at you with her dark lustful eyes. You both knew what was coming, and nothing could prepare you for it.

“Did you miss me or my cock?” you teased, as Hyejoo licked your leaking tip, lapping up the clear liquid that had dripped down your slit. 

“Hmph. Can’t it be both?” she asked, slipping your cock into the warmth of her heavy breasts. 

You gasped at the heavenly sensations of her soft flesh squeezing your shaft tightly as she trapped you in her cleavage, cupping her supple breasts and interlocking her fingers to make sure you never slipped out. 

“Fuck, Hyejoo…”

You couldn’t stop moaning as Hyejoo moved her delicious breasts up and down, continuously spitting in between her deep cleavage to keep every movement smooth as could be as your shaft was nestled inside her sizable warm tits. 

“Does that feel good, daddy? Your cock fits so perfectly in between my tits.” 

“Fuck yes, Hye. You have no idea.” 

"I think I have some idea by how loud you’re moaning.”

It was such a beautiful erotic image, your throbbing cock disappearing in and out of Hyejoo’s perfect round tits, every inch being swallowed up and pleasured by soft flesh. 

Hyejoo kept the pleasurable friction going, continuing to let spit drip out of her pouty lips to aid in lubricating your shaft, trying to lick your tip and failing several times as she whined. You felt pleasure in every inch of your body, driving you insane and making your breathing shallow by the second.

It had only been a few minutes, but you felt close to your limits already, knowing Hyejoo wanted to drain you. Your saliva-drenched cock twitched inside her delicious cleavage, signaling to her that you were close. She bit her lip, squeezing her tits tighter around your cock, her sensual eyes encouraging your climax. 

“I’m gonna cum, f-fuck, Hye...” 

“Good, I need your cum all over me. Cum for me, daddy.”

Hyejoo smiled widely, eagerly anticipating your load as you felt unable to hold on any longer, savoring the last few thrusts being inside her wonderful warm breasts. You couldn’t take it anymore, groaning as your shaft throbbed and blasted Hyejoo’s cute face with several shots of thick sticky cum, the rest pooling in her collarbones. 

“You came so much, daddy...” Hyejoo said, removing your cock from her tits and slowly licking your sensitive slit, making you jerk as she giggled, strands of semen dripping down her face. 

You collected yourself, trying to stabilize your breathing as you leaned back and placed your hands on the mattress, staring at the creamy mess you had left on Hyejoo. It wasn’t until the last moment that you noticed a shadow filling the room and a feminine figure walking in frame. 

“Hey! You got started without me!”

That cute voice could only belong to one person, Choi Yerim. She walked into view with her hands on her hips and scanned the scene, unhappy with being late to the party. 

“I want a facial,” Yerim whined, stomping her bare feet on the carpet. Hyejoo still had your heavy warmth on her face, using the tip of her finger to bring some into her mouth, sucking on her finger. 

“You were supposed to tell her to come over tonight, Hyejoo.” 

“Was I? I forgot. Sorry, Yerim,” Hyejoo said, her plump lips forming a prominent smirk. 

“You didn’t forget you selfish whore,” Yerim said, folding her arms and pouting her lips. 

“Just stop whining and go sit on his face then while I clean up.” 

Yerim’s eyes lit up as her bright smile returned on her pretty lips, pleased at Hyejoo’s suggestion. 

“I’ll be back, daddy,” Hyejoo said, as she disappeared in the bathroom, her hips swaying as she left the room, leaving you alone with Yerim. 

“You heard her, baby. Come sit on my face,” you said, scooting back until you were flat on your back in the middle of the mattress. Yerim swiftly stripped her clothes off, happily getting on the mattress and scooting her way towards the pillows. 

Yerim took her time in getting in position, straddling your chest. You explored her naked body with your hands, giving her ass a quick slap. She shyly smiled and lifted herself up until her luscious thighs were hovering above your head, her pussy already visibly dripping. 

“You’re drenched already, baby,” you said, using your fingers to rub her silky pink slit, making Yerim’s entire body jerk. 

“A-ah! I’m wet because I wanted you to cum on my face, daddy.”

“And I want you to cum on mine,” you said, grabbing both of her cheeks and forcing her weight down on you, smearing her messy juices on your face. 

Yerim let out the loudest of gasps as you licked her pussy, her warm thighs instinctively wrapping around your head as soft flesh surrounded you. 

“D-daddy…” Yerim moaned, her hands finding their way to your head, fingers running through your hair as she tugged on it.  You loved this position, taking in the sweet aroma of her as your head was buried in between her legs, her full creamy thighs suffocating you. 

“O-oh f-fuck, daddy, “ Yerim moaned out as your tongue invaded her tight wet hole, exploring every delicious inch. You sucked on her clit, lips sealed tightly around it as she rolled her hips, slowly riding your face as intense pleasure shot up her spine. 

It wasn’t the first time Yerim had used your face as a pillow, but she never felt any less embarrassed, her cheeks reddening. Were her hands not playing with your hair, trying to force your tongue deeper inside her dripping cunt she would be covering up her face as her body adjusted to every electrifying sensation. 

“T-that feels so good, daddy. I love when you eat my pussy,” she said as you gave loud slurps of her clit, making her legs twitch as her thighs squeezed tighter around your head.

“Yerim-ah, you didn’t cum yet?” Hyejoo said as she lied down on the bed beside you, her long legs next to your head.

“Daddy is enjoying his meal too much,” Yerim said, her juices dripping down her thighs and coating your face as you devoured her delicious pussy. 

“Looks like daddy is hard again,” Hyejoo said, wrapping a hand around your throbbing shaft and slowly pumping you.  

“Th-that’s it, daddy, don’t stop, p-please don’t stop,” she cried out as you kept your tongue inside her, fucking in and out of her wet hole. You tried to coax every bit out of pleasure as you used both hands to grab her plump asscheeks, smothering your face with her pussy even more.

“O-oh f-fuck, I’m gonna cum, daddy!” 

Yerim’s thighs quivered violently as her toes curled, gyrating her hips as her climax arrived, dripping her juices into your lips as you tried to force out as much of her sweet nectar into your mouth. 

Your face was covered with Yerim’s juices, lips and chin stained with slick as she released you from the clutches of her thighs. You licked her thighs clean, making her squirm as you took a few final swipes of her pussy, her sensitivity driving her crazy. 

“Don’t be greedy this time, Yerim,” Hyejoo said, as Yerim dismounted your face, collapsing nearby as she recovered, letting you see the beautiful sight of Hyejoo jerking you off, locking eyes with you. 

“Where do you want this cock, daddy?” Hyejoo asked, delivering lazily strokes and rubbing your sweet spot, making your shaft leak messily all over her fingers. 

“You can choose, baby.” 

Hyejoo let out an excited smile, her pretty lips planting several kisses on your tip as she tasted precum. 

“I want you to fuck my throat, daddy.” 

“I’d love to, baby,” you said, as Hyejoo relinquished control of your cock. You climbed off the bed and stood near the edge as she adjusted her position, lying on her back as her head dangled off the mattress centered in between your legs, licking her lips as she hungrily eyed your cock. 

Hyejoo reached out to grab a handful of your balls, squeezing them gently as you rubbed your tip all over her red triangle lips, slapping her stunningly gorgeous face with your cock.

There wasn’t any patience between the two of you as Hyejoo grabbed your stiff cock, guiding it into her mouth as her tongue swirled around the head, letting you do the rest. 

You pushed your shaft inside the warmth of Hyejoo’s wet mouth, sliding every inch from tip to base and resting inside her tight throat as her lips sealed around your flesh.

“Fuck, Hye…”

You groaned with every thrust as you fucked Hyejoo’s mouth, watching a bulge form as she slobbered on your cock as you placed your palm on her warm neck, feeling yourself entering and leaving her tight warm throat. 

Hyejoo didn’t have as bad of a gag reflex as Yerim did due to her experience she had in training her throat, but still struggled in taking your length as your balls rested against her cute nose.

You grabbed her huge breasts while continuing to plunge your shaft down the warm depths of her throat, playing with them and squeezing as much soft flesh as you could as drool began spilling out of Hyejoo’s mouth from your forceful use of her, spilling down her face. 

Hyejoo couldn’t help the pleasure she felt in between her thighs as you used her throat, letting the messiest of sounds escape. She pinched her nipples that had stiffened, moving a hand down her toned midriff and slipping it into the black pair of panties she still had on, starting to finger herself. 

“Messy little slut,” Yerim giggled, coming back to reality as she watched your cock impaling Hyejoo’s warm tight throat, making her gag on it with every few strokes. 

Hyejoo withdrew her hand from her heat, wiping her slick on her tight abdomen, her skin glistening in the bedroom lights. 

“Look what you did to her, daddy…” Yerim said, the jealousy on her features manifesting. 

“Maybe you should help her out then. You’ll find something in that nightstand,” you said, gesturing towards the bedside table drawer. Yerim scurried towards it, opening up and rifling through the contents, pushing aside an almost empty bottle of lube and handcuffs as she found what you were talking about. 

“I have one that looks just like this, daddy,” she said, giggling as she grabbed a purple vibrator with a curved tip out of the drawer, staring at it excitedly.

“I use it on this little slut when she’s being a good girl. Or a naughty girl.”  

“I’m gonna have a lot of fun with her...” 

Hyejoo’s legs trembled with anticipation as Yerim tugged her panties off, leaving every inch of skin exposed for both of your viewing pleasure.

“Make sure you tease her first.” 

“Yes, daddy,” Yerim said, switching the toy on to the lowest setting as it emanated a low hum. 

Meanwhile, you had slowed your pace down, wanting to enjoy the show you were about to watch, give deep but gentle thrusts down Hyejoo’s throat.

Yerim admired the vibrating toy for a moment, focusing on the older girl’s spread legs as she pressed it against her swollen clit for a few seconds and removed it. Hyejoo’s hips bucked as she moaned around your shaft, sending delightful vibrations around it.

You gave her throat a bit of respite as you removed your shaft from it, letting her tenderly suck on your balls as one of her hands stroked your mess shaft, drool being spread all over her warm lips and chin. 

Yerim was relentless in her teasing, not allowing Hyejoo’s body to settle into the intense stimulations on her clit and pulling the toy back just as she was gaining momentum. You didn’t let her throat stay empty for long, plunging back and hitting the back of it with one smooth stroke and making her choke on it which only served to let juices drip down her thighs. 

“She’s so wet, daddy,” Yerim said, enjoying the fact that she was driving Hyejoo insane with need a little too much. Were your shaft not buried down her warm throat she no doubt would be doing nothing but whining and complaining.

“I think she’s had enough. Make her cum, baby.” 

“Of course, daddy. I’d love to!” 

Yerim upped the intensity of the vibrator as high as it would go, the loud vibrations being drowned out as she slipped inside Hyejoo’s needy pussy, making her back arch high as she began thrusting it inside her body. 

“Cum whenever you need, baby,” you said, timing your thrusts with Yerim, causing Hyejoo’s full heavy breasts to bounce hypnotically. Hyejoo had never felt so full, two of her holes being pumped into carelessly as she became a squirming mess. Opposite sides of her body were being used, something that she wasn’t used to as loud muffled moans escaped as the fire in her abdomen began to light up. 

“Cum for us you little slut,” Yerim said, using the toy to hit her sweet spot with ease repeatedly, juices pouring out of her cunt and coating the outsides of it.

Hyejoo felt completely overwhelmed by the pleasure, her pussy pulsating around the vibrating toy jammed in her cunt, dripping her natural juices over every surface. With you and Yerim doing a number on her Hyejoo couldn’t take anymore, toes curling into the mattress as she came, unable to properly voice her pleasure as she melted into the bedsheets. 

You were the first to withdraw from Hyejoo’s quivering body, leaving her gasping for air as Yerim kept her pussy filled, juices flooding out onto the bed. 

“F-fuck!” Hyejoo cried out, able to speak for the first time in several minutes, while Yerim dropped down the speed of the toy that had just given her the most intense orgasm she had in a while, moving it out of her and lightly pressing it on her swollen clit. 

“P-please stop, ah, f-fuck, Yerim,” Hyejoo said, and Yerim complied right away but not without a handful of slaps on her sensitive pussy as her thighs closed shut. 

“Now clean up the mess you made, Hye,” you said. Yerim handed her the drenched toy as Hyejoo sat up, her delicious breasts still heaving as she took the toy into her mouth, wrapping her tongue and lips around it and tasting her succulent juices on it until they were replaced with her saliva. 

“Fuck, I’m delicious,” Hyejoo said, tossing the used toy aside as her confidence caused a trio of laughter and smiles. 

“What’s next, daddy?” Yerim asked eagerly. You weren’t sure what you wanted to do with these two beautiful women. All three willing participants had an orgasm each and you were insatiable for more. 

Your only regret was you couldn’t fuck both of these drop dead gorgeous women at the same time, at least not in a traditional way. No doubt you were as hungry to fuck each of them as they were hungry to be fucked, but you didn’t want to dive straight into the main course, wanting to give yourself a little appetizer first. 

“Come over here please,” you ordered, an idea forming in your head.

“Yes, daddy,” they said together in perfect unison, laughing as they gathered themselves off the bed, lining up side by side for you. 

You closed the distance until their perfect bodies were inches away from you, scanning up and down their curves as they both instinctively reached for your cock, Yerim working your shaft while Hyejoo fondled your balls. 

“Daddy is always so hard,” Yerim said, running her soft hand over your length, looking into your eyes. 

“And his balls are so full. We need to drain them again, daddy,” Hyejoo said. 

“You’ll have your chance,“ you said, smirking devilish and enjoying the double pleasure they were giving you, moaning softly as their delicate hands pleasured you.

It was impossible to keep your attention on just one of them, darting your eyes back and forth as your eyes feast on their sculpted nude bodies. Using the tip of your middle finger you ran it up Yerim’s slit, collecting her slick on it. Your hands were drawn to her deliciously wide hips as you grabbed them and spun her around, facing her away from you and slapped your throbbing shaft on her soft thighs, feeling the juices that had leaked on her warm flesh. 

“I love your body so much,” you said, sliding into the gap of Yerim’s full thighs as her legs closed and squeezed your shaft, causing a collective moan as your cock was trapped by heavenly warm flesh. 

Yerim’s thighs were slightly smaller than Hyejoo’s, but no less pleasurable as they still had no problem making you climax between them several times. You kept your hands on Yerim’s hips, keeping a slow pace to savor every thrust in between her amazing thighs as your shaft rubbed against her drenched pussy lips, nudging against her swollen clit.

“That feels so good, daddy…”

Hyejoo watched intently as you slipped in and out of Yerim’s thighs, feeling the pangs of jealousy.

“What about me, daddy? Don’t you want to fuck my thighs too?” 

“Be patient, baby. You’ll get your turn soon,” you said as Hyejoo did her best not to whine, resting a hand on your shoulder as she kissed your neck. 

Your pace was deliberately slow, thrusting in between slick flesh as Yerim’s thighs suffocated your shaft as you pumped in between them, rocking your hips in a rhythm and filling the gap with your flesh.

Hyejoo hated being left out and dropped to her knees. You couldn’t see what she was doing, but at the end of your thrusts she sucked your tip as it surfaced out of Yerim’s thighs, adding to your pleasure. 

The additional stimulation made your pace quicken, eager to feel Hyejoo’s awaiting mouth at the end of your thrusts, the combination of flesh and lips around your cock driving you insane. It took considerable willpower to not move full speed in between Yerim’s thighs, you felt you could explode at any moment. 

It was with much regret that you slipped out from the comfort of Yerim’s thighs, but you took solace that you weren’t going to be left without flesh hugging your cock for that long. 

“F-fuck…” Yerim whined, her slick dripping her thighs as her body was left painfully empty and unsatisfied. 

Hyejoo became the focus of your attention as she entered the view, your eyes immediately drawn to those immaculate full thighs of hers that were so goddamn perfect. The night was just getting started as you grabbed Hyejoo’s body, giving her ass a hard slap as you spun around with more energy and she gasped at your forcefulness. 

“Fuck my thighs, daddy,” Hyejoo pleaded as you caressed her wide hips, her pristine skin pillowy soft and warm to the touch. 

Just like before your shaft found its way in between wonderful thick thighs as they squeezed and trapped you, suffocating your cock with delicious soft flesh. The wetness you felt was more prominent as your cock was snuggled between the thighs of a goddess, pumping in between them and experiencing unforgettable pleasure you felt throughout your entire body.

“D-daddy...does that feel good?” she asked, a question that needed no answer as your tip nudged against her wet pussy lips. Your pace was considerably faster, hips moving with, digging your fingertips into Hyejoo’s creamy skin as you groaned with every thrust, her plentiful juices lubricating your frantic movements. 

“You like my thighs more don’t you, daddy?” Hyejoo asked, but you were too focused on the way her thighs made your cock feel, fucking her warm flesh without a care in the world.

Yerim didn’t let her answer either, watching the action unfold as her hands grabbed Hyejoo’s breasts, giving them a squeeze and bit her swollen nipples, making her whine as you continued fucking her warm thighs, feeling more of her juices coating your cock. 

You never wanted to leave Hyejoo’s thighs, wanting to savor the feeling just a little longer, leaving precum on her flesh as you withdrew an inch at a time until you left her body, throbbing freely. Both women turned around to meet your gaze, lust and desire filled their eyes as they awaited what was next.

“Will you fuck us now, daddy?” Hyejoo asked, both women approaching closer as you brought a hand between each of their thighs, feeling how drenched each was. 

“Fuck me first, daddy!” Yerim said, pressing her lips against yours as you rubbed her wet lips, feeling her moaning into your mouth. 

“Don’t be selfish. I’m older,” Hyejoo said, as you switched your hands from Yerim’s body to hers, roaming her beautiful skin as you bit on her bottom lip, using your fingers to spread open her pink pussy lips and played with her clit. 

“Only by a few months!” Yerim protested, lips forming a pout. 

“You’ll fuck me first won’t you, daddy?” Hyejoo asked, her breath hitching as you slipped a finger inside her cunt, her thighs closing around your hand. 

“I can’t decide. You should take turns riding my cock,” you said, creating a compromise. 

“Yay!” Yerim cheered, smiling brightly. Hyejoo’s expression was muted as always. 

“Fine,” Hyejoo said, sounding defeated. “But I get to go first.” 

“Lay on the bed, daddy,” Hyejoo ordered, playfully pushing your chest so you fell backward onto the mattress, your feet resting on the edge. She climbed the bed and pounced on you, not wasting time in straddling you and squeezed your hips with her deadly thighs, lips embracing you in a deep lustful kiss. 

"I want this inside me," Hyejoo said, lifting her body up with her feet placed flat on the mattress, spreading her legs wide. You had the perfect view of her wet pussy as she slowly stroked your cock, aiming it at her center of pleasure and rubbing it between her slick-filled pussy, the heat radiating to draw you in. 

“Then ride my fucking cock, Hye.” 

Your cock had been in several places already - between Hyejoo’s breasts and her warm mouth and two sets of incredible thighs, but it was about to be in your favorite place, Hyejoo’s incredibly tight pussy and you couldn’t wait. 

Hyejoo couldn’t wait any longer and neither could you as she slowly lowered onto your shaft, still stroking you and trying to ease herself into her walls being parted, moving her hips up and down little by little.  

“Just relax and let us do all the work, daddy.” 

Hyejoo braced herself by resting her palms on your chest, sinking down onto every inch of your throbbing shaft until she was impaled to the hilt, enveloping your shaft with warmth and wetness as she adjusted to being filled with so much flesh. 

“Daddy...you feel so good inside me already,” Hyejoo whimpered, preparing both of you for the intense pleasure that was about to happen, the warm flesh of her pussy gripping you tightly and refusing to let go. 

“Be a good girl and ride me, baby,” you said, giving her plump ass an encouraging slap. 

“Yes, daddy,” Hyejoo said and bit her lip, letting her hips do the rest of the talking as she began bouncing on your cock at a gingerly pace, stretching herself out and spreading her juices on your shaft. 

“You’re so tight and wet for me baby. Did I do this to you?” you asked, watching the lust in her eyes as her mouth stayed agape, breathless moans escaping as she picked up speed, her breasts bouncing perfectly with every movement of her hips. 

“Y-yes, daddy, f-fuck. I love the way your cock stretches me out.”

The pleasure you felt was so deep and intense you had lost yourself in it as Hyejoo’s bouncing breasts hypnotized you. Were there not a soft moan to your right you had almost forgotten that there was someone else in the room enjoying the show. 

“I want a turn, daddy,” Yerim said. She had positioned herself next to you, kneeling on the mattress with a hand between her thighs, touching herself lazily as her thighs slick dripping down them as the action grew too hot and heavy to stay idle. 

“Hop on this dick then,” you said, Hyejoo frowning as she lifted herself off, resting her head on your chest. Yerim grabbed your cock coated with Hyejoo’s essence, not wasting time in slamming her heat onto it, letting every inch enter her needy tight cunt.

“Oh my god, daddy,” she moaned, mirroring Hyejoo as her small hands were placed on your chest as her plump ass began bouncing on your crotch, taking every inch with ease. 

“Whoever lasts the longest gets to choose where he cums!” Hyejoo said, as Yerim began using her powerful hips, your shaft now coated with the juices of two women, forming a delectable cocktail of pleasure. 

“Don’t worry, that’ll be me, daddy!” Yerim said proudly, taking your shaft into her body with her eyes half-lidded. 

“You like my pussy better don’t you, daddy?” Hyejoo whispered into your ear, nibbling on it playfully as Yerim bounced on your cock with an unlimited amount of energy, moaning freely. You didn’t answer such an impossible question, yet you find yourself at the wrath of one of them. 

“Daddy’s cock feels amazing,” Yerim said, letting her eyes close shut as pleasure shot up her spine, shooting her head back as her thick thighs crashed against yours, finding a rhythm to ride your cock with. 

“Your pussy feels really good when you’re this wet, Yerim,” you said, Yerim moaning in response as her walls squeezed and held your cock inside her, desperate to never let you go. 

Yerim wasn’t blessed with the chest Hyejoo had, but her perky breasts were still full enough to bounce as she settled into a rhythm she liked, greedily holding onto your chest as she gave herself pleasure. 

“My turn. Don’t be so selfish you slut,” Hyejoo said, just you and Yerim were getting used to each other's bodies, The time spent inside her painfully short. 

The two lustful women cooperated for the most part, sharing your cock and letting you feel all the differences in their bodies as they swapped back and forth every few minutes. Hyejoo was tighter but not by much, whereas Yerim was much wetter, both of their flesh equally warm and suffocating around your shaft and you regretted the loss of sensations each time they switched. 

Yerim’s turn came around again as their combined juices drenched your shaft, making it painlessly easy to take you inside, and you knew they both had to be tethering on the edge. 

“Turn around for me, baby,” you told Yerim, knowing she was liable to climax first and you wanted to see that perfect round ass of hers as she did so. She obliged without a word, letting your shaft disappear in between her juicy cheeks and held onto your thighs, bouncing her delicious ass on your crotch as she neared what was inevitable. 

“I love your cock so much, daddy,” Yerim moaned, and you rewarded her with multiple slaps on both of her bouncing bare cheeks, watching as they jiggled as your palm met soft flesh that began forming sweat on her beautiful pale skin.

“F-fuck, I love when you spank me, daddy,” Yerim said, bouncing even harder on your cock, whimpering and whining as you gave repeated smacks to her delectable backside until you could see handprints on each side. 

“Are you enjoying my tight little pussy, daddy?” Yerim asked, as you gave her tender flesh a reprieve, grabbing a handful of flesh with one hand as she rode your cock hastily, spiraling towards climax. 

“Of course, baby. You ride me so well. Are you close?” 

“Y-yes, daddy. I’m almost there,” Yerim said, gasping in between syllables and moaning breathlessly. You allowed her to do all the work as she tucked her feet around your waist, bouncing her ass on your crotch carelessly and kept her hands on your thighs for leverage. 

“She has a really nice ass, daddy,” Hyejoo said directly into your ears, the two of you watching Yerim mindlessly ride your cock, desperately chasing her release. 

“You should shove your cock in it next time.” 

Just the thought of that made your shaft throb wildly inside Yerim, who had given up all hope of finishing second, chasing that fire in her stomach that grew by the second. Her walls pulsated and released your shaft, juices slicking up every inch of your flesh buried inside as she was just right at the finish line. 

“Cum on my cock, Yerim,” you ordered, giving one more smack across her tender flesh that made her juices leak out of her cunt, signaling she couldn’t hold out any longer. 

“O-oh, fuck d-daddy, I-I’m cumming!” 

Right on cue Yerim’s climax hit like lightning, and while she was the only one who achieved it, the three of you shared in the experience, the waves of pleasure washing over her body as her toes curled behind her, her pussy clamping down on your shaft so tightly it almost hurt to stay inside her.

Yerim’s stalled breathing could be heard around the room as she gasped for air, sweat dripping down her beautiful back as she slowly gyrated her hips, riding out her orgasm as she tried recovering as best as she could. 

“Good girl,” you said, caressing her sweaty body until she had finished every second of bliss as she dismounted your cock, collapsing on the opposite side of Hyejoo, leaving your shaft free for her use.

“That means I get to make daddy cum,” Hyejoo boasted proudly, taking up her former position and desperate to take you inside her again. In no time flat you were met with her warmth as she sheathed you inside her, no longer needing time to adjust to your length as she went wild. 

“I missed the way your cock fills me, daddy,” Hyejoo said as your hands roamed her tight body, running your hands alongside all the bare skin you could find before stopping at her perfect round breasts, wanting to keep them in your hands for an eternity. 

Staring into each other’s eyes lustful gazes met as you both sought an equal amount of bliss, wanting to take in as much of this final round.

Hyejoo increased her pace until she was riding you as hard as her body would let her, the bed creaking underneath your naked bodies as if objecting to every movement. The harshness in her hips grew, slamming herself down on your cock as you became an idle participant, letting her do the work.

Hyejoo’s wetness surrounded your crotch, growing by the second. The sheets were soaked underneath as you kept your hands filled with Hyejoo’s big tits, squeezing as much flesh that fit into your hands and giving each an echoing slap that mirrored the earlier slaps on Yerim’s fit rear.

“F-fuck yes, daddy, slap those tits,” Hyejoo begged, her pussy clenching in reaction, her tight walls so soaking wet they threatened to push you out of her. 

You obliged her request, slapping each of her tits repeatedly, focusing on one before moving to the next, only giving brief moments of respite to pinch her sensitive nipples before repeating the action, each slap drew her closer to climax. 

“I’m so close, daddy,” Hyejoo said, gasping between words as she endlessly rode your cock, bracing herself on your chest as her nails dug into your skin. You could hear it in her shallowed breathing how close she was, and you weren’t far off as her cunt continuously squeezed the life out of your shaft, trying to urge your climax as well. 

You could feel all the energy being slowly zapped out of your body with every bounce of Hyejoo’s plump ass, the wet smack of hot flesh on flesh as you rested into the sheets with your hands on her wide hips, watching the erotic expression plastered on her features as her breasts bounced and bounced as she used the remaining strength in her powerful thighs. 

“Oh fuck, daddy, I’m cumming!” Hyejoo cried out, gyrating her hips as fast they would move. Her body moved furiously as she used you for her pleasure, bouncing harshly on your cock in a way that she cared little for anything but chasing her release. 

You stared into Hyejoo's gorgeous eyes, watching the lust and desire in them as she hit her peak. Her toes curled into the sheets stained with a trio of fluids as she came hard on your shaft, controlled her body shaking in your arms as she became a puddle of pleasure.

Hyejoo could barely keep her eyes open as her climax tore through her body, feeling the weight of exhaustion as her panting and gasping grew uninterrupted, her breasts heaving deliciously.

“I can feel you throbbing so much. Aren’t you going to cum, daddy?” she asked tiredly, trying to catch a breath. You were so focused on Hyejoo’s orgasm that you briefly stalled your climax, wanting her to have hers that your own snuck up on you, dangerously close. 

“Yes, baby. I’m really close,” you responded as Hyejoo’s beautiful tired eyes lit up in excitement. There were too many places you wanted to finish, and the aching tightness in your abdomen wasn’t going to let you take your time in choosing one. 

“Hyejoo...fuck. I want to cum in your mouth. Finish me off.”

“Yes, daddy,” she obediently said, lifting her body off your shaft and eagerly kneeled between your crotch. One of your favorite things about Hyejoo was she loved swallowing, even more than Yerim did. 

“Blow it all in my mouth, daddy,” Hyejoo said as her sultry lips wrapped tightly around your cock. Her juices liberally coated your shaft as she tasted herself and bobbed her head up and down furiously, working magic in between your legs she kept her eyes glued on you. 

Hyejoo had an insatiable hunger in her eyes as she slurped on every inch of your shaft, and it was regretful that you wouldn’t be able to enjoy her loud sloppy blowjob for that long as you were on the brink of orgasm. You hadn’t even made it half a minute through intense Hyejoo’s oral assault as she squeezed your balls, setting off your climax like the start of a fireworks show. 

“Hyejoo, I’m cumming!” you said as you grabbed the back of Hyejoo’s head and pushed her all the way down your base, throbbing wildly as you erupted. You moaned loudly and sent several shots of semen down into her inviting mouth, coating her throat with each thick spurt and thrusting your hips to make sure your cock was buried into her mouth as you were emptied. 

Hyejoo was nothing but happy to receive your load, smiling through a mouth full of cock as you filled her pretty mouth with cum. Your pulsating shaft emptied down her throat as you kept her lips firmly pressed up against your crotch, her nose resting against your stomach as she drained every drop out of you.

Your grip on her head weakened as your orgasm ran its course, making sure nothing spilled out of her mouth as you held her against your base until you could hardly move. 

Hyejoo opened her mouth filled with your creamy present she had just been given, swirling it around her pink tongue several times. 

“Don’t swallow it all, baby. Be a good girl and share. “ 

She did her best to frown with her mouth full of cum, beckoning Yerim to approach her position who did so without hesitation. Hyejoo aggressively pulled her in for a kiss, their lips smacking loudly as she deposited her share into Yerim’s mouth, swapping your creamy liquid with their wet tongues until they each had taken enough to satisfy them. 

You watched with fatigue setting in, forcing your eyes open as they simultaneously tilted their head back, swallowing your cum with one big gulp and opening their mouths, letting you see the emptiness inside as they tasted such a delicacy.

“Delicious!” They both said at the same time, giggling together as Hyejoo leaned in for one more kiss as they used their tongues and lips to clean off your depleted shaft, making you shiver with sensitivity. 

“Thank you, daddy,” Hyejoo said, kissing your sensitive tip as Yerim followed, back and forth they planted their soft lips all over until you couldn’t take any more contact on your shaft. 

The bed became a mess of tangled limbs and a mixture of gasps and pants as you collapsed flat on your back, sandwiched between two beautiful naked bodies as you had one girl on either side of you. 

“Do you still have anything left, daddy?” Yerim asked, flashing a mischievous smile as she traced your chest with her finger. 

“You want another round already? Insatiable little slut,” Hyejoo teased as Yerim couldn’t help herself, feeling her cheeks reddening. 

“Give me five minutes,” you said, still trying to catch your breath and gasping loudly, wondering how you had lucked out to find yourself in such a situation. 

“My shower will fit all three of us, go started without me. I won’t mind.” 

“Okay, daddy!” Yerim said as the comforting weight of their sweaty bodies was lifted off yours. You craned your neck to watch the duo of curvaceous women heading towards the bathroom as their deadly hips swayed in tandem, and just the thought of their tight bodies lathered in soap sent blood racing towards your loins. 

You had no complaints about these insatiable women wanting to drain you until you had nothing left as you heard the hot water turning on as the steam slowly poured out of your large bathroom. 

You wouldn’t have it any other way. 

Hot & Cold (Kim Lip)

The stars shined bright as you wandered through the downtown streets aimlessly, taking in the cool crisp air of the nighttime sky. Music filled the streets and your ears as you passed through a variety of stores, each one with its best wares on display to tempt you.

You were searching for a gift for Choi Yerim’s upcoming birthday, clueless on where to even start looking for ideas. It had been several weeks since you had been introduced to her, and while you knew a little about what her likes and dislikes were, buying the perfect gift that would make her special day seemed a daunting challenge. 

The three of you were inseparable lately, spending most of your time outside of work at your favorite lunar themed cafe and the cutest barista that worked there who always threw in free drinks. Lately though, Hyejoo had spent more time than usual preoccupied with her new job until the late hours of the night, leaving you without her help and on your own for your quest.

There were the obvious choices of flowers and candy, and while you had to start somewhere those were boring choices. You wanted your gift to be special and worthy of the girl who you had spent so much time with lately, a girl who brought nothing but happiness and positivity into your life. 

Walking past dozens of places, you waited for a store to catch your attention as most failed to offer anything substantial. One in particular caught your eye. Maybe it was the mannequins in the window wearing cute dresses that you easily pictured Yerim wearing, but this place spoke to you. 

There wasn’t anything special or out of the ordinary as you walked in, a small looking boutique with high ceilings and bright lights, shelves filled with meticulously folded shirts and pants in diverse sets of colors, while plentiful dresses and accessories lined the walls.

You carefully looked around, not wanting to knock anything out of place as you browsed, unsure where to even begin. There didn’t seem to be anyone else in the store, which wasn’t surprising given it was rather late in the evening, approaching nearer to closing time than you expected. 

“Oh, hello, sir! Welcome to Lippington’s Exquisite Clothing,” you heard a soft husky voice call out in the distance, breaking the silence as you craned your head to see a slim blonde heading in your direction. 

The clack of high heels on the wooden floor grew louder with each step as she approached, her hips swaying as she sauntered through the clothing store to close the distance, forming a small smile on her lips. 

When the blonde woman stepped into frame you were met with her beauty at point-blank range. It was fairly unmistakable that her golden locks weren’t natural, not that it made her any less beautiful, not a hair out of place and there must have been a lot of effort put into maintaining such a wondrous shade. You didn’t know a thing about fashion, but the black sequin dress she had on sparkled in the light, doing her small body wonders and fitting perfectly. 

It seemed a little risque for a place of employment, showing off bare shoulders and barely covering up her upper chest, but you weren’t one to judge, especially when she pulled it off flawlessly. It wasn’t too tight nor was it or too short, leaving part of her body to the imagination and above else it looked expensive. You’re pretty sure it wasn’t something that could have been picked up off one of the many racks. 

Her fingernails were painted dark black, something you always loved on a woman as the color matched her dress, topping it all off with a light shade of red lipstick that made her small lips pop out. 

You had to snap out of your haze as you caught yourself staring, frantically darting your eyes around the store in an attempt to not appear rude. 

“My name is Jungeun, can I help you find anything?” 

“Ah, actually, yes. I’m looking for a present for a woman. She’s young, about your age.” 

“Of course, I’d be happy to help. Is she your girlfriend?” 

“Uh, not exactly. She’s a good friend of mine,” you said, stumbling over your words as true as they were. You still hadn’t formed any type of relationship with Yerim, and hearing those words out loud brought out several feelings. 

The beautiful woman sensed your hesitation in answering her simple question but was eagerly happy to help anyways. 

“We have several sections for women to choose from. Is there a style that you think she would be interested in?” 

You found yourself caught unprepared by all her questions, even though they were just to help out. Now, whereas Hyejoo was often a sweatpants and t-shirt type of girl, Yerim loved to put in effort into her outfits, even if it was a simple trip to a convenience store. 

“She wears dresses a lot. Mostly cute ones.” 

“I see. Let me show you some dresses that I can help you pick out that you think she would like.” 

The woman led the way as you followed, trying not to focus your attention on her backside as much as you would have liked, stopping at the front of the store in a section with several racks of dresses surrounding a giant mirror. 

“Do you know what size your...friend is?” she asked, and you’re pretty sure she was teasing you. You definitely didn’t know Yerim’s size. Hell, you didn’t even know how dress sizes worked. 

“No, I don’t,” you said, having a brief moment of panic. You could have asked Hyejoo, but calling her at work was an option if you could have gotten ahold of her. 

“I could show you a picture of her, would that help?” 

“It’s a start,” she coldly said. You grabbed your phone and looked through several pictures trying to find a suitable one that showed her body off the best, making sure to not accidentally click on the folder of private pictures Yerim had sent for your eyes only. 

You came across one of your favorite pictures of Yerim, wearing a cute white flowery dress standing in front of the mirror, looking adorable as usual. You handed Jungeun your phone who stared at it intently for several moments as if she had just seen a ghost. 

“Yerim…” she muttered under her breath.

“Oh, do you know her?” 

“Yes,” she simply stated, handing you back her phone. “We met at Girl Front Academy and studied together for three years until we went our separate ways. I haven’t talked to her since then, but it seems she’s still sickeningly cute,” Jungeun said, and you couldn’t tell if her reaction was of annoyance or not.

“Her body isn’t too far from mine, but she’s much curvier than I am. She always had better thighs than me,” she said, and this time you could definitely tell she was annoyed as if she were lacking in the body department. 

“I’ll show you a few things that should fit her.” 

The smile faded from her lips as she went through several clothing racks, picking out a dress from each one that stood out in a completely different look. 

“Some of these may not be her style. This one is a little frilly, and this one is maybe a little too revealing,” Jungeun said, letting you see them all. They all had their appeal, and while you could have just gone overboard and bought them all, you didn’t want to seem desperate. You needed to find the perfect dress and had confidence that this woman would help you do just that. 

“I like these two,” you said, choosing one that was casual and one that was formal. Jungeun was right, one was too skimpy, too gaudy, and one was too...you couldn’t find the words but there were much better choices. They all looked nice, but the dresses left behind didn't really didn’t match Yerim’s style.                

“Both excellent choices,” Jungeun said, holding them up side by side. To her left was a simple purple cocktail dress with a wide neckline and thin straps, which seemed to be about knee-length, ruffled and slightly see-thru at the base. You selfishly wanted it to be much shorter, knowing her luscious thighs being covered up was a crime but remembered this was a gift for her and not you. 

The other dress Jungeun held was colorful to say the least. Lace with black at the top, dark red at the end and woven colorful fabric in the middle, equipped with a multitude of gemstones. The dress was much longer than the previous one, given Yerim’s height it would practically be touching the floor, but also had a more elegant touch to it. 

To say you had trouble deciding between the two would be an understatement. Given your ignorance, you would have picked the dress on your left based on color alone.

It was a good thing you had someone who seemed to be rather informed on the subject of clothing given that it was her job as she sensed your indecisiveness as your eyes wandered back and forth.

“This one would be good for any occasion, it's thin and comfortable without being too skimpy,” Jungeun said as she held it up higher than the other. 

“Now, this one is better suited to dinner parties, weddings, ceremonies, that type of thing. It’ll flatter her body more but she’ll look out of place at a cafe obviously.”

“You have a knack for this, Jungeun.” 

“Ah, well, thank you,” she shyly said. “You don’t own your own store for several years without knowing a little something about fashion.” 

“You own this place?” 

“I do. This’ll be the third year running this place. It’s been a little dead lately, but it’ll kick back up when spring comes.” 

Jungeun let out another small smile, and you’re pretty sure her arms were getting tired from holding both dresses up.

“They’re both really nice dresses, but if you still can’t decide I could help out and try them on. I may not have the body that Yerim does, but it’ll look better on me than on a mannequin.” 

“You’d do that? That seems like a lot of trouble, you really don’t have to, I’m sure you have plenty of other things to do.” 

“It’s not that much trouble, there’s not much else to do as you can see. Might just close up early tonight if nobody else shows up.”

“Thank you, that would be appreciated.” 

“It’s no problem. I’ll be back in a bit,” she said, heading towards the fitting room in the corner, taking both dresses with her. You waited just outside the door, taking a seat on the bench not unlike the same way you had for both Hyejoo and Yerim the dozens of times you were dragged away shopping with them. 

She didn’t take that long to change into the first dress, walking out of the dressing room looking ready to take the runaway. 

“What do you think?” she asked, as she spun around, letting you see every aspect of her in the casual dress. 

“It’ll hug her body better, but it fits me nicely. It’ll look nicer with heels of course,” she said, taking note of the fact that she was barefoot. She did look rather nice in it, the dark color offset the brightness of her blonde hair, giving a glimpse at her luscious long legs as she modeled it for you. 

“I like it.” 

“Don’t choose until you see the other one. I’ll be right back.” 

You gave a gentle nod as she disappeared back into the dressing room, and you eagerly waited for her return wanting to see a more close up look of the other dress. You had all but chosen this dress already, the formal dress had its work cut out for it and had some stiff competition. 

More time passed than was expected while you waited for her to try on the other dress, not that you felt the need to complain. Maybe she was doing something different with the second dress that required more time as you sat there patiently, wasting time on your phone. 

“Hey, uh. I could use some help,” you heard her call through the dressing room stall. You got out of your seat and headed over to her direction to check it out. 

“What do you need?” you asked through the other side of the door. 

The woman took a second of hesitation to respond. “I think the zipper’s stuck. It won’t budge. It’s unlocked, you can come in. I won’t bite.” 

You’re not sure why she added that last part, but you opened the door and stepped inside to see her back to you, the zipper caught at the top of the dress. You grabbed it carefully and inspected it, pulling it down several times to no avail as it refused to work with you, unable to move like when you woke up in the mornings. Nothing worked, and you didn’t want to be too forceful with it.

“It’s not moving.” 

Jungeun sighed loudly. “I should have designed this one better.” 

“You designed this dress?” 

“Yes, most of the clothing in this store is my own design. Anything that’s not is from other designers I know or collaborations.”

“That’s impressive.” 

“It’s nothing really, I’ve been doing this my whole life,” she said nonchalantly. “Now, if it’s not going to unstuck itself you’re just going to rip it open.”

“You want me to rip it? There has to be something here we can fix it with.” 

“It’ll take too long. Just be suck it up and rip it, I can fix it later.” 

“If you insist,” you said, holding on to both sides of the dress you tugged hard on it, tearing the zipper down the middle as the sounds of fabric being torn filled the room as the dress became collateral damage. 

“Impressive,” Jungeun said as your attention was on the now ruined dress, the zipper all the way down and dangling off to expose her back. 

“Thanks, now let’s hope this other dress doesn’t give us the same type of trouble.”

“I’ll step out,” you said, heading towards the door when Jungeun’s eyes stopped you.

”What, have you’ve never seen a woman undress before?” 

“Of course I have, but-”

“But what? It’s not a big deal, but if you’d prefer to wait outside, be my guest. I won’t be long.” 

Well, you couldn’t let this opportunity pass you by now. 

“I’ll stay then.” 

“Good. Enjoy the show.” 

With your back flat against the wall Jungeun began undressing, pulling the purple thin straps down her shoulders and hesitating, teasing you for a moment as your eyes met. Taking her time, she slipped her arms out of the purple cocktail dress and slowly peeling it down her body just past her waist, exposing her tight toned midriff. 

Jungeun never kept her eyes off you, inching the rest of the dress off her body and wiggling her hips until gravity did the rest. The discarded garment draped around her ankles, leaving her in an alluring pair of simple white underwear, sheer in enough places that still let your imagination run wild. It was quite an unexpected sight.

“Fuck,” you muttered under your breath, trying your best to keep your mouth closed as you let out an audible deep exhale at such a gorgeous woman. Her complexion was beautiful, her skin fair and immaculate and you desperately wanted to reach out and touch her body.

“Judging by the way you can’t stop drooling over me, I’m going to guess you like what you see?”

If seeing her tight body on display wasn’t enough, she had positioned herself (perhaps even strategically so), in front of the mirror, giving you the perfect view of the white thong nestled in between her firm buttcheeks. 

“Your turn,” Jungeun said, snapping you out of your trance as she placed her hands on her hips. 

“What?” 

“It’s not very fair for me to be the only one who’s undressed is it? Come on, I wanna see what you’re packing,” she said, her lips curling into a smirk as she crossed her arms. 

Things had certainly escalated. When you walked into this store you hadn’t expected to be seeing the owner in her bra and panties, and you certainly didn’t expect you were about to match her level of nudity. 

If you needed any further encouragement, her round dark eyes let you know that she wasn’t joking, and when a woman in her underwear tells you to do something you didn’t dare disappoint. 

Taking a deep breath you began unbuttoning your shirt, removing each button until you had stripped it off and tossed it on the ground. Jungeun eyed your bare chest like you were a piece of meat, not unlike the way you had gawked over her earlier.

“Keep going,” she urged, and bit her lip deeply, showing her approval as you unbuckled your belt and unzipped your pants, not wasting time in yanking them off and kicked them away. It was difficult to process. There you were, standing across from a beautiful woman that owned the clothing store you had spontaneously picked, obviously ogling your mostly naked body while you were doing the same in return. 

The whole series of events had gotten you so aroused that you hadn’t realized that your shaft had become full mast, sporting an unavoidable bulge through your boxers.

“Do you usually get this hard just by seeing a woman in her underwear?” she teased, as you looked down in embarrassment as your package dying to poke through, your cheeks instantly reddening. 

“There’s no need to be embarrassed, it’s perfectly natural,” Jungeun said as she approached your side of the small changing room, closing the distance and cupped your crotch, causing your body to tense up. 

“I’d be a little disappointed if you weren’t getting excited,” she said, continuing to squeeze your crotch through your boxers. 

"How would you like it if I took everything off?" Jungeun asked, using her free hand to run her hands through her golden locks, ruffling her perfectly styled hair seductively.

“I’m not that easy, you’ll have to at least buy me a drink to get my panties off. But I’ll give you a little something to hold you over,” she said as she slowly dropped to her knees on the stack of clothes that had piled up in the middle of the floor. 

Jungeun wanted one thing as she grabbed your boxers and swiftly yanked them down to your ankles, your hard cock throbbing as it was released from its frustrating restraints. Her eyes lit up in excitement as she grabbed your cock and squeezed it with a gentle pressure, delivering slow pleasurable strokes as her thumb rubbed your sensitive swollen tip, making you leak over her slim fingers. 

“It’s been so long since I’ve had some good cock. Too long,” Jungeun said as she flattened her tongue against the base of your shaft, slowly drawing upward and taking her time. You let out a soft moan as her pink tongue reached your swollen cockhead, swirling around and planting a wet kiss on your tip that made you shiver in delight. 

“You’re so fucking hard,” she said as her wet tongue explored every inch, lapping up every drop that escaped from your leaking slit. Her lips pressed deeply against your throbbing shaft, moving from base to tip and not letting a spot go without a wet kiss that sent tingles up your spine. 

“You did this to me,” you replied, and Jungeun answered not with words but with actions as her pouty lips parted with your shaft as it entered her warm mouth, her soft lips squeezing tight around your throbbing flesh as her cheeks hollowed. 

“F-fuck, that’s good,” you moaned, leaning back into the dressing room’s wooden wall, as you watched Jungeun work your cock, bobbing her head up and down as her tongue followed, playing with your sensitive underside. 

Jungeun’s mouth felt heavenly, her soft cherry lips wrapped tightly around your cock as she pleasured you, focusing on the first few inches of your flesh as she enveloped it with warm and wet sensations that overwhelmed you. 

“That feels amazing, d-don’t stop,” you said, as the blonde woman who was practically still a stranger never ceased her oral assault on your cock. Her warm lips left a trail of warm saliva as you felt more of her throat, watching the deep lust in her eyes as she slowly sucked you off. 

Shortly after you felt Jungeun’s mouth pushing deeper, her full lips sliding down your wet shaft with ease, distracting you and making you forget everything else. Jungeun wasn’t kidding as she seemed to be deprived of the taste of cock as she hungrily slurped on your shaft, voicing her satisfaction in giving you such a wonderful blowjob.

You couldn’t just stand there and watch the action unfold as you ran your fingers through Jungeun’s pretty blonde hair, guiding her movements as you placed a hand on the back of her head. She took the hint in stride, taking more of you down her throat as she gave your shaft deep satisfying strokes from base to tip, sticking her tongue out to please every inch of you she could. 

“Jungeun…fuck,” you moaned, unable to control yourself any longer and grabbed a handful of hair, forming a tight fist around a makeshift ponytail as you used it to assist her into a faster rhythm that she didn’t seem to mind. 

You kept Jungeun’s mouth busy, using her ponytail as your personal set of reins to force her mouth to the very end of your base repeatedly, using her mouth without mercy. She gave no sounds of discomfort, if anything she voiced the opposite as she slobbered all over your needy shaft, covering it with her messy drool as her throat was kept filled. 

You kept this up for as long as you could, savoring Jungeun’s wet and hot mouth and occasionally gave glances towards the mirror to distract you with her delicious backside as the sounds of her slurping on your cock filled the room that caused you to moan even louder.

“F-fuck, Jungeun, I’m about to cum,” you said, releasing the tight grip you held on her hair as it fell back onto her beautiful shoulders. 

“I wonder what you’ll taste like,” Jungeun said as she withdrew your cock from her wet mouth with a loud pop, using her tongue to frantically trace around your swollen tip, pushing you even more over the edge. 

Jungeun could sense your climax wasn’t backing down as she took control of your cock, furiously stroking it as she opened her mouth and stuck her pink tongue out as she prepared to finish what she started. 

You were almost there as your breathing shallowed, every long stroke from base to tip Jungeun gave your shaft made your balls tighten even more, her tongue flicking against your dripping slit to expedite your impending orgasm. 

“J-Jungeun, I’m cumming!” you cried out as her grip tightened, her eyes laser-focused onto you as your throbbing cock shot cum directly onto her wet tongue and into the back of her mouth as she emptied you. 

Multiple thick spurts of cum fired from your tip that caused you to moan with need, each feeling better than the last as a milky white pool collected on Jungeun's wet tongue as she worked your shaft, making sure to drain your balls thoroughly.

Jungeun made sure she squeezed out every drop as she kept her mouth open, making a show of swirling your fresh load, sloshing it around before she closed her mouth. You watched the beautiful sight of Jungeun's throat gulping as she swallowed it all.

“Not bad, I guess,” she said, displaying her now empty pink tongue and licked her lips, sucking the sensitive tip of your depleted shaft to make sure there were no more remnants left, forcing a reaction that made your entire body shake.

Jungeun stood back up and gave your cock a few final strokes, making sure she kept a tight grip with every twist that drove you crazy. 

"Okay, get out,” she abruptly said, as you leaned back against the wall in exhaustion. 

“W-what?” you replied, trying to catch your breath as you picked out which clothes were yours from the discarded pile.

“I have to close this place up, it’s late and there are a lot of things that have to get done. You can leave after you get dressed.”

“What about the dress? I still need to buy Yerim something.” 

“You can pick it up tomorrow, I'll hold it for you. You wanted this one didn’t you?” 

“Y-yes, it’ll look good on her.”

“No, it’ll look great on her. We close at ten, show up anytime before that.” 

“Can I at least get your number?”

“Ugh, fine I guess,” she said as you dug your phone out of your pants that you hadn’t bothered to put back on.

“Hope you enjoyed that. I don’t do that often, I just felt bad,” she said as she keyed in her number into your phone. 

“You felt bad? That must be why I can see that wet spot on the front of your panties, Jungeun,” you said, and she quickly broke eye contact, embarrassed by her obvious enjoyment. 

“You can let yourself out.” 

Jungeun grabbed her clothes and left without another word, giving you one last glance at her perfect rear as she left the dressing room. You got dressed in a rush, not wanting to stay any longer and excited the clothing store, still feeling the fatigue setting in. 

✦✦

Work kept you at the office longer than you had planned to be, which always seemed to always be the case, something that couldn’t be helped. After finishing tedious paperwork and last minute preparations for the next day you didn’t step out of the building until roughly after nine p.m and headed straight towards Jungeun’s clothing store, not bothering to change your clothes. 

You made your entrance as quiet as possible, which wasn’t that difficult given she was finishing ringing up a customer as patiently waited for their transaction to finish up, casually browsing the clothing selection in the meantime. 

“Didn’t think you were going to show up,” you heard, the unmistakable husky voice of Jungeun as she approached your area of the store. Her outfit was a little less flashy today, wearing a tight white top that showed off the outline of her breasts and very short jean shorts that showed off her amazingly long legs. 

“Had a lot of work to finish before I could come here.” 

“I know that feeling,” she said as she grabbed the purple dress you had decided on from behind the register.

“Don’t worry, this isn’t the same dress from yesterday, that one has been repurposed. This size should fit her, but if it doesn’t feel free to return it.”

“I’m sure it’ll fit her just fine. You know what you’re doing,” you said. 

“I’d like to think so. You can go ahead and swipe your card now.”

“It’s cheaper than the price tag was yesterday,” you said as you inserted your card back into your wallet, putting in your pin number and completing the transaction.

“I threw in a discount. Think of it as a present from me to Yerim,” she said, batting her eyelashes as her lips formed a sweet smile.

“Thank you, Jungeun. That was very generous of you.”

“It’s not what you think. I’m just doing this as a favor, I don’t like you or anything,” Jungeun said as she bagged your gift for Yerim and handed it to you. 

“I’m sure she’ll love it. Have a good night, Jungeun.” 

You took your next step but before you could even finish placing your foot down Jungeun grabbed your wrist, keeping you in place. 

“Aren’t you going to buy me that drink?” she asked, gently squeezing your arm with her small hand as you looked down at her pretty fingernails. 

You didn’t typically drink on a Thursday night, but you also didn’t typically get a blowjob in a dressing room from a beautiful woman. It’s not like you couldn’t use it either, work continued to pile up and you hadn’t even had a chance to depressurize from it all. 

“Okay, I’d like to buy you a drink, Jungeun.” 

“Good, because I could certainly use one. Maybe even two.” 

“I know the perfect place.”

“I’ll need to finish up here, looks like nobody else is showing up so I can get started on closing. Send me the address, I’ll meet you there in an hour.” 

✦✦

Just a little over an hour later you pulled up a chair in a familiar place, taking a seat at the counter in your favorite dive bar you had been to dozens of times - both yourself and with the company of Yerim and Hyejoo. Taking a look around there was both familiarity and a lack thereof to the place.

New paintings had been hung, the walls painted with a fresh coat paint that made the place pop, and the rickety wooden stools had been replaced with fancier black ones, adding a hint of sophistication to the joint. It still needed tons of work but it was a start.

“Hey stranger. Haven’t seen you in a while,” you heard a distinctive deep voice speak out, one that could only belong to your favorite bartender Heejin. Your eyes met as she flashed a beautiful smile as she wiped down the counter.

“Work has kept me away from this place,” you said, as Heejin’s lips formed a deep out on her features. It was difficult to see in the dim lights, but her hair had been dyed a lighter shade of brown, making her more beautiful than the last time you came here. 

“You here alone? I’m used to seeing you with those two cute girls,” she said, putting up bottles of alcohol and restocking clear straws on the counter. 

“I’m waiting for someone. Met her yesterday.” 

“Ooh, how exciting. Tell me all about her,” Heejin said as she leaned forward, capturing your attention.

“I don’t know that much about her yet other than she’s a fashion designer. She owns her own clothing store downtown by the pier.” 

“Wow, that’s impressive. I’m sure she’s lovely. Can I get you started on anything while you wait?”

“I’ll just take a beer for now.” 

“Coming right up!” 

No more than a few seconds later Heejin placed down an ice cold mug directly in front of you filled to the brim with just a touch of foam. You slipped a few dollars in her stuffed tip jar, earning an ear to ear grin as she excused herself.

Moments later the seat next to you became occupied, the familiar perfume wafting through your nostrils that could be one person, Jungeun. 

“Sorry I’m late, I had some last minute customers I had to deal with,” she said, placing her large purse on the bar counter in front of her. 

“Oh, don’t worry about it. I’m glad you could make it,” you said, taking your first sip of beer and wiping the foam from your lips. 

“This place is a bit of a dump, isn’t it?” Jungeun bluntly said, not mincing her words. 

“I don’t come here for the atmosphere.”

“Why do you come here then?” she asked, as Heejin came back and bent over to grab something off of the lower shelf, her tight pants doing her body justice as she flashed a smile as she rose up. 

“Oh I see why,” she said, letting out a loud chuckle as she covered her mouth with her hand. 

“That’s not it,” you insisted. “I like the drinks here. It’s not as bad as it used to be.” 

“Well, I’d hate to see how bad it looked before,” she said, rolling her eyes as she signaled Heejin over.

“Hi there! What can I get you?” 

“A glass of red wine please.”

Heejin was nothing but diligent and before you could blink Jungeun was inspecting her half-filled glass of dark red wine, determined to find something wrong with it before indulging. For some reason she didn’t seem like a wine girl to you, but to be fair you didn’t know much about her other than she gave a spectacular blowjob. 

“You’ve slept with her, haven’t you?” Jungeun said out of the blue, swirling her glass around before taking her first taste. 

“What?” you said, nearly choking on your malty beverage. 

“The cute girl with the brown hair. The way she looks at you makes me think she’s done more than serve you a drink,” Jungeun teased, crossing her legs. 

You sighed loudly. “What are you a mind reader? Yes, I may have seen her naked on an occasion...or three.” 

“No, it just seemed rather obvious. Who you sleep with isn’t my business though,” Jungeun said, and you swore there was a hint of jealousy in her tone as she swirled her drink in the dim light and watched the red liquid sloshing around. 

Jungeun looked around, unsatisfied at what she saw. Clearly she was used to a higher stand of establishment. Her wine glass was already half-finished, she quickly threw her head back and poured the rest down her mouth, and you can’t say you ever saw someone drink wine like that. 

“I’m tired of this place. Let’s get out of here.” 

“We just got here-” 

“And I know a better place we can go that doesn’t have bad music. ” 

“Where exactly would that be?” 

“My apartment,” Jungeun replied, flashing seductive bedroom eyes.

“If you were that eager we could have just skipped this part.”

“What, and miss out on a free drink? That’s the only reason I showed up.” 

“Oh, and here I was thinking it was because you enjoyed my company.” 

“Don’t get ahead of yourself. I-It’s not like I wanted you to fuck me,” Jungeun said, making a show out of fixing her hair as she left her chair and grabbed her purse. 

“I’ll meet you outside, thanks for the drink.”

Jungeun became harder to read with every minute you knew her. One minute she was batting her eyes and flirting with you and touching your shoulder, the next she barely seemed interested in you. It didn’t matter too much as you just had a personal invitation to her place and that was your golden ticket. You had barely touched your drink but that didn’t seem as important anymore as you paid your tab and left Heejin a generous tip as always. 

“Guess someones getting lucky tonight,” Heejin teased as she waved goodbye, and you weren’t quick sure what you were getting yourself into. 

A short ten minute taxi ride and you were following Jungeun up a set of stairs and waiting for her to unlock her apartment door. 

“It’s not much, but it’s cozy,” she said as she bent down to remove her heels as you slipped your own shoes off and gently placed them carefully on the ground.

“I’ll give you a quick tour,” she said, gesturing for you to follow her as you took a quick look around. The living room was small but decorated with various paintings and a white leather couch big enough for multiple people, with small black throw pillows on either end. Underneath the glass coffee table was a huge blue rug and a pink makeup pouch left behind.

“Here’s the kitchen. I don’t cook much,” she said as her bare feet walked through black marble tile floors that looked spotless. It wasn’t the fanciest kitchen, but you would have loved to make a meal here sometime. In the center was a small kitchen island and a few stools, the counter wiped clean and a bowl of delicious looking fruit that you couldn’t tell was fake or not. 

Jungeun led you past the kitchen as you looked at the various appliances she had gathered, a high-end blender caught your eye that rivaled those you had seen at cafes. 

“Here's the bathroom,” she said, a huge assortment of various types of makeup lined the counter, once again perfectly clean as if she was expecting a visitor. Her shower was quite spacious, it was definitely the first time you’d seen one large enough to have two showerheads. The wall was patterned with black tile that contrasted nicely with the rest of the white bathroom. 

“Last stop,” Jungeun said as she took several steps ahead of you, giving you the chance to take in her body as her hips swayed and you watched her long legs. 

“And this is where you’ll be fucking me,” Jungeun bluntly said as she stopped at her bedroom.

“Don’t get ahead of yourself, Miss Jungeun.”

“And why’s that?” Jungeun asked as she took a step towards you, closing the distance as she placed her hands on your shoulder. 

“Who says I’m going to fuck you here? You’ve got a nice kitchen, a living room…” 

Jungeun leaned in and planted a deep kiss on your lips, the taste of her lingering as she pulled back and you could see the lust in her eyes. 

“You’re convincing me.”

“Then let me convince you a little more,” she said as she spun around on her heels and walked away from you, disappearing into the bathroom and shutting the door, leaving her out of sight. She didn’t spend much time inside, dramatically opening the door and came out in a luxurious white bathrobe as she appeared back in view.  

“You should have a seat for this,” Jungeun said with a mischievous smile on her features as you did as instructed, taking a seat on her bed and feeling her silk sheets as you leaned back. 

Jungeun made sure she had your full attention as she slowly began to untie the cotton belt around her waist, opening up as she draped it off her broad shoulders as it fell to the carpet underneath her. 

The sight displayed in front of you was nothing but breathtaking, causing your jaw to drop as Jungeun’s perfect tight body was dressed in the sexiest pair of lacy red lingerie that left very little to the imagination. 

“Red looks amazing on you.” 

“It happens to be my favorite color,” Jungeun said, as your eyes feasted on her stunning body, unable, nothing could lose your focus. The dark red color contrasted perfectly with her milky skin. Her breasts were pushed up nicely, showing off her wide hips and delicious legs that never seemed to end. 

“Are you just going to sit there and stare, or are you going to come touch me?” 

That was the only invitation as you lifted your body off the mattress as your hands were practically magnetized to her body. You started at her thighs, feeling how soft they felt against your palms as you moved to her deadly hips, nothing but satisfied at how good they felt to grip. 

You couldn’t help yourself one bit as you snaked around her waist and squeezed her ass with both hands, pulling her towards you and grabbing as much as you could, thankful for the fact that Jungeun loved to wear skimpy thongs. Your palms were full of her soft flesh as you kneaded them, giving her beautiful backside a loud slap that echoed and made her gasp. 

“F-fuck,” Jungeun said, her words light and airy as you moved to the front of her body, up her toned midriff and up to her chest, squeezing her perky breasts through the annoying piece of fabric keeping you from them. 

“Jungeun,” you said with a lowered voice as you tempted her with the idea of kiss, tilting your head as you licked her neck and whispered in her ear. 

“I’m dying to fuck you.” 

“P-please. You’re making me so wet,” she whimpered desperately as you buried yourself in the crook of her neck, sucking on the soft skin there with no intention to stop. Jungeun was giving herself to you in no time, letting out soft erotic moans as you nibbled on her beautiful neck.

“God, you’re so gorgeous.” 

“T-thank you,” Jungeun replied as her cheeks blushed a shade of faded red as she anticipated what was next. 

“Can I take this off?” you asked as you slipped a finger underneath one of her bra straps, as it practically screamed to be let loose. 

“Y-yes, please take everything off me. I want you to see every inch of me.” 

Her voice was just the ticket you needed as you found the clasp of her bra and unhooked it, keeping eye contact with Jungeun as you slipped the thin straps off her shoulders and tossed it out of view.

Your pants tightened as you saw Jungeun’s exposed breasts for the first time, small yet powerfully perky, not unlike Yerim. You gave several teasing licks on her nipples, causing a series of whiny moans to leave her lips as you focused on one breast, pinching the other as your lips slurped and nibbled freely. 

“G-god, just fuck me already,” Jungeun begged, and it seemed she didn’t share your patience in wanting to take your time with her. 

“You need it that bad?” 

“Y-yes. I want you to ruin me,” she said as she looked at you doe-eyed, lips quivering as she wanted to give herself to you fully. 

“I’ll be happy to then,” you said as you tilted her chin up and gave her lips one deep tender embrace, rubbing your hand across her soft cheek. 

“Hold on, one more thing,” Jungeun said as scurred into her huge walk-in closet and disappeared inside it. She emerged after a few moments with something unseen in her hands as she came back into view. 

Jungeun grabbed your wrist and flipped it around, dropping a bundle of red braided rope onto your palm as she shyly smiled. 

“What do you expect me to do with this?” you asked, playing dumb as you felt the soft fabric of the rope. 

“I want to be tied up and fucked. What else would you do with it?” she asked, biting her lip in anticipation. 

“Only if you want to of course,” she added. 

“I want to,” you said. You definitely wanted to. You had Heejin to mostly blame for unlocking this side out of you.

You stared into her eyes intently for one intense moment before abruptly grabbing her hips and spinning her around, admiring her naked back and her barely covered asscheeks. Jungeun’s breath hitched as you grabbed her delicate wrists and pulled them behind her back, wrapping them both in beautiful red rope as you bound them together tightly, 

“Too tight?” you asked, resting a hand against her toned back and caressing her skin. 

“Not at all,” she replied as you spun her back around as your eyes met, and you couldn’t help but smile that Jungeun was now at your mercy. You took advantage of this right away and roamed her body with your hands, squeezing her breasts and moving downward as you brought two fingers against her clothed heat, confirming the wetness of her cunt that was soaking through her panties.

“Safe word?” you asked as pressed two fingers against her clothed core as her legs twitched. 

“Eclipse.”

“Good, then let’s get started,” you said as you helped her lower to her knees as she pressed into the carpet as you began undressing, scattering clothes around Jungeun’s body until you were left in your boxers. Your bulge poked through the material desperate to be freed, a stark reminder of the previous day

“Look what you did, Jungeun,” you said with a smirk on your lips, admiring her half-naked body as she was at your whims. Her skin grew warmer as she knelt patiently as you removed your underwear, slick dripping down her thighs and making the only piece of clothing left on even wetter. 

Jungeun admired your cock with a hunger like no other as you grabbed it and slapped her pretty face with it, letting her suck your swollen tip for several seconds before removing it, causing a cute pout to form on her features. 

“Don’t be greedy,” you said, caressing the side of her cheek and watching the need in her eyes. 

You couldn’t help admire how pretty Jungeun was as you rubbed her soft lips with one finger, and without asking she instinctively sucked on your fingers sensually. She had a wanton need for anything inside her mouth as her lips and tongue wrapped around your fingers with the same amount of desire she had given to your cock.

Jungeun slurped hungrily on your fingers as you pushed them in deeper, moving past both knuckles and creating a slow rhythm as she gagged but her eyes begged for more as you felt her warm messy saliva seeping everywhere, making a mess everywhere. 

You waited just a little longer, letting Jungeun continuously suckle on your fingers until you felt she had enough, wiping her leftover saliva down her neck and chest as you gave her stiffened rosy nipples one more pinch. 

“That’s all you get for now,” you said as you helped her stand upright and lifted her frame onto the bed.  Jungeun did what she could to assist as you positioned her on her knees with her ass raised as her face plopped down on the sheets, resting her chin on the mattress. 

You took your position behind Jungeun’s bent over body, the thin piece of fabric nestled between her ass being the only barrier between you and nirvana. The flimsy piece of underwear was almost as dark as blood but did little to hide the wet spot soaking through, and it was hard to focus your eyes on a single part of her tight body, or the way her hands were tied behind her back. 

Your hands explored Jungeun’s backside, her skimpy thong was a poor excuse to cover up any skin as you fondled her cheeks. You almost didn’t want to remove such a daring garment from her body, it looked too good on her. The thought occurred to push it to the side, giving you the best of both worlds but your animalistic urges took over instead as you grabbed the thin piece of fabric and tore it right off her body. 

Jungeun gasped loudly as you tossed the ruined pair of underwear away, every inch of her body now exposed for you and all it took was one look down at her beautiful pink pussy to make your erection even stronger than you thought was possible. 

Taking one more look down, Jungeun had already spread her legs for you as you grabbed your shaft and lined it with her entrance, rubbing her pink pussy lips with your swollen tip as you felt her wetness collecting on it. 

“P-please, just fuck me, already. Use me!” Jungeun begged, which only motivated you to keep up the teasing, slipping yourself dangerously close to entering her and withdrawing at the last moment just to hear her whimpering moans. 

“F-fuck, please!” Jungeun continued to plead, and you felt a hint of pity for her desperation and nudged yourself against her pussy, the heat radiating off her body begging you to enter her. 

Just a few more seconds of teasing was all you could take - you needed her just as bad, and in one perfectly smooth movement you popped your hips and entered her, both of you overwhelmed by a hundred different sensations. 

“Oh god,” Jungeun said as you moaned simultaneously, watching your tip being swallowed up by her suffocatingly tight pussy. You took a moment to let it all sink in before moving, the initial warmth and wetness surrounding your cock taking your breath away. 

You didn’t remember how long you took, it could have been just a few seconds or several minutes to get used to the intense sensations as you started thrusting inside Jungeun, her silky warm flesh clinging tight as you grabbed her hips and found a rhythm, picking up speed gradually. 

“F-fuck, your cock feels so good, stretch my pussy out, p-please ruin me!” Jungeun begged, her naked body at your mercy. There wasn’t much point in taking your time when both of you wanted the opposite, Jungeun’s intoxicating warmth enticing you to not keep your sluggish pace for long. 

With a bruising grip on her satisfying hips, you no longer felt the need to be gentle with her and intensified your pace with every stroke, bottoming her out every time as her delicious cunt squeezed your throbbing shaft, keeping her pussy plenty filled.

The rhythm grew and grew as did the lust and desire in the room as your hips hurled against Jungeun’s ass, leaving the harsh sounds of flesh smacking against flesh that was music to your ears. 

“P-pound me, f-fucking pound my pussy,” Jungeun said, her words now muffled into her pillows as your pistoning hips gave powerful thrusts as deep as you could fit your cock. 

“I need to hear you, Jungeun. You’re so wet, you like being fucked like this?” you asked, grabbing a rough handful of golden hair and tangling it around your fingers, tugging back on it harshly to free her head from the comfort of her pillows. 

“F-fuck yes, please keep using me!”

Her lustful words washed away any worries you were being too rough with her as you gripped a fistful of hair tighter, keeping her head upright as her pussy clenched in approval. Jungeun moaned even louder as your vigorous thrusts continued, her juices spilling out of her cunt so freely as the arousal was heavy in the air.

Jungeun’s moans turned into loud husky screams as you kept a handful of pretty hair clenched, pounding into her hole carelessly as you glanced down at her bound wrists and releasing one of your hands from her hips and without warning slapped her tight ass. 

Her flesh rippled hypnotically, encouraging another slap to her behind on the other side as her walls pulsated in response. 

“Harder, make it hurt,” Jungeun said, a mixture of demanding and begging and you weren’t going to back down as you winded back your arm and swung hard against her cheeks, the delicious echo of your palm striking her cheeks until the color began to match the restraints around her tied wrist.

Jungeun let out deep satisfied moans after each smack against her now tender flesh, the clench of her cunt matching the rhythm of your forceful strikes of her backside. The color of her cheeks grew darker and tears formed in her eyes from such pleasurable pain. WIth every few slaps you gave her sensitive red flesh a squeeze, rubbing out the sting until you upped the impact of flesh on flesh. 

Your only regret was you were unable to see the satisfaction in Jungeun’s gorgeous eyes, but if the way her pussy was dripping all over your cock you knew she was loving every second of it. 

Giving Jungeun’s bright red cheeks a break, you used your hands to explore what skin you had access to, running your hands up and down her back, feeling the sweat dripping off it as you fucked her mercilessly, the hard smack of the headboard slamming into the wall with every thrust. 

“Does that feel good, Jungeun? Do you like being fucked like a little slut?” 

“Y-yes, I love when you fuck me like a toy, please don’t stop,” Jungeun said with strangled words, too lost in the pleasure to think of anything else. 

You released the grip on her hair, letting strands fall to her shoulders that stuck to her sweaty back as you prepared for your next step, grabbing her hips and pushing her down until she was flat on her stomach and her knees pressed into the sheets. 

Your thrusts came fast and loose as your legs were spread onto either side of Jungeun's body as you fucked her senseless in this position, able to achieve a deeper sense of penetration that drove you crazy. 

It didn't take long to become unhinged, your pace wild and reckless as you held on to the sides of her ass for leverage, slamming repeatedly without any concern as the room filled up with her needy moans. 

"Oh my god, you're so deep! Fuck me just like this, please fuck me just this, oh fuck, oh fuck!" 

Jungeun's cries threw gasoline on the flames of passion as you used more power in your hips, and you were content to make sure she couldn't walk for a week as you railed her into the mattress. 

You swore the bed was about to give out, and you didn't give a damn and only focused on the hot dripping flesh you were spearing yourself into. 

"You fuck me so well, holy shit! I'm so close!" 

“Good, cum for me you greedy slut. Cum all over this fucking cock,” you said, as sweat drenched your forehead, the air in the room growing harder to take in. Jungeun could barely remember where she was, her mouth constantly agape as drool spilled out of her lips, moaning breathlessly as the fire in her abdomen grew and grew. 

“Ah! I-I’m cumming!” Jungeun said, barely able to form words at this point, powerless to do anything else. Her pussy pulsated uncontrollably around your shaft as you kept the same relentless pace as she creamed all over you, the warm flood of juices spilling onto your crotch as she came hard, toes curling behind you and her thighs visibly shaking. 

Jungeun let out a slew of profanities as her orgasm hit her like a train, and you didn’t let up one second and fucked her through every intense second, the loss of her limbs to grab hold of anything drove her insane as her labored breathing filled your eardrums, every moment of pleasure almost causing her to black out. 

“H-holy shit,” Jungeun managed to say as her high gradually faded, the aftershocks in her body firing off every so often that she could hardly catch a breath, her thighs flushed and stained with slick, overflowing on her silk sheets underneath your sweaty bodies. 

Jungeun’s wonderful orgasm came to a close, and now it was your turn as you grabbed her bound wrists and held them tight, steering yourself towards your much needed bliss as you gave it your all. Her pussy was so deliciously wet after her climax, lubricating your harsh movements inside her thoroughly fucked cunt and sending spikes of pleasure everywhere throughout your body. 

You gave her the final pounding she deserved, her pussy stuffed with every inch of hard flesh as you moved furiously inside her, wringing out all the pleasure out of her body that you could take until you felt that familiar and welcome tightness in your core that signaled the end. 

“Jungeun, I’m about to fucking cum,” you growled, endlessly fucking into her warm hole to coerce your orgasm on a path to pleasure with no brakes. 

“Cum wherever, on me or in me, please just cum for me,” Jungeun said, and you took no time to figure out just where you wanted to do that. 

Savoring the final moments, you gave a few more hammering thrusts into Jungeun’s body before you withdrew from her warmth, pulling her up and helping her off to the side of the bed as she took position on her knees, her arms still tied behind her as she anxiously awaited the finale. 

You had Jungeun just where you wanted her as she had the biggest grin on her features as you stroked your cock from base to tip, and she knew just where your load was going and licked her lips. 

“Are you going to paint my face?” she asked, already knowing the answer as you stroked furiously in response, planning on using her as your canvas. 

“Give me your cum, please cum on my face, please. Cover me in your thick load, please please please, cum all over my face, I need it so fucking bad,” Jungeun desperately begged, her needy words being the one last thing that set you off. 

It took less than a few strokes for you to erupt as you unloaded all over Jungeun’s gorgeous face. You let out loud satisfied groans and fired your first thick shot of cum that landed on her forehead, ending up in her disheveled hair. 

You emptied your balls all over her cheeks, her full lips, her cute nose and chin as you squeezed out every last drop, not letting anything go to waste as her face was covered in pearly white, the look of satisfaction in her eyes as you were drained. 

Jungeun licked what she could, frustrated with her hands still tied up and out of commission as the mess you had just deposited on her stunning face began to drip down slowly, spilling off her chin and onto her chest as you collected yourself and tried to regain your breath.

She had never looked more beautiful. 

Jungeun leaned forward as you guided your cock one more time into her mouth as she cleaned you off, gently sucking your sensitive tip dry with your load staining her face. You took one more moment to admire your handiwork before untying her wrists.

“You okay?” you asked as she regained the use of her hands, the first thing she did with them was to stroke your softening cock, giving one more wet kiss.

“I’m great now,” she said, heavily breathing as you exchanged tired smiles.

“You really covered me. I don’t think I’ve ever felt such a huge load,” Jungeun giggled as you sat on the edge of the bed, nearly collapsing on it. 

“I only have you to blame for that,” you said. 

“I’ll go get cleaned up. You can join me if you want, or you can rest here. Either way you better be ready for another round,” she said, slow to stand upright as she turned into her now ever familiar pose, her hands on her hips with a stern look in her eyes. 

“You’re insatiable, Jungeun,” you said, still struggling to find your breath again. 

“N-no, I’m not. It’s not like I enjoyed your cock inside me,” she scoffed, spinning on her heels as she disappeared into her bathroom. 

You still felt the tingles of your intense climax as you looked around the room, sinking into the sheets and wondered what else she Jungeun wanted, or rather what she wanted you to do to her. 

You’d just have to be patient and find out. 

Lights & Cameras (Somi)

Three hours. Endless outfit changes. Barely an hour for lunch.

Jeon Somi had done photo shoots before, both as part of a group and as a soloist, for commercials and for album covers, but she had never had the focus be on her just like this. Her beautiful face was going to be on the cover of a magazine for the very first time for the entire country to see. 

It took countless people to make a magazine shoot run smoothly. Stylists, photographers, directors, makeup artists, interns, and a plethora of untold staff members whose titles were unbeknownst to you. 

Somi’s first magazine shoot was exciting. If she was nervous, she hid it well, radiating confidence behind the camera as hundreds of flashes went off every second. 

You had lost track of how many times you saw Somi disappearing from the set into her personal dressing room, reemerging in an outfit that either tantalized or confused you. Each ensemble brought out several emotions and at least one change that left you scratching your head. 

Fashion never made sense. 

There wasn’t a moment behind the cameras that Somi wasn’t swarmed by staff - fixing her hair, touching up makeup, and preparing her for the next set of blinding lights. Somi basked in it all, she loved the attention and loved every moment of being in the spotlight. 

You weren’t hired by anyone, yet had one of the most important jobs in the building. 

Your job was just to be there. You were a familiar face to the gorgeous young model, keeping the couch warm in the first-story studio where you could be seen at all times when Somi felt a pit in her stomach from being overwhelmed. 

One look into your eyes across the distance brought a bright smile to Somi’s lipstick painted lips, one that melted you like a hot summer’s day. 

Another outfit change. One more shade of lipstick applied to her lips, her cheeks now a shade of pink instead of red. The fumes of hairspray lingered in the air as her dark big brim hat was swapped out by a simple white ball cap and blue sunglasses. 

Truth be told, Somi could make any outfit look good. Whether it be tall high heels that almost made her trip, short skirts that showed off her amazing legs, or puffy coats that she looked adorable in, anything and everything looked great on Somi. You’re pretty sure she could make an astronaut’s spacesuit look sexy.

Somi loved dressing up, wearing expensive clothes and outfits she only dreamed about, each time she was presented with something new feeling giddier than a kid in a candy store. 

This outfit you particularly liked on Somi, a rather long green dress that almost touched the ground, perfect for summertime. At first glimpse it seemed to cover her up, the sacrifice worth it as it did a terrific job of hugging her body nicely, leaving her shoulders bare and just a tease of her exposed back. 

The best part of her fancy dress was how good her tits looked in it. Her wide hips were plainly visible, curves everywhere and outlining her delicious backside, the perfect woman. 

Four hours in, Somi's energy level was just as high as at the start. Perhaps it was your company, or the high of her first solo photoshoot that kept her spirits lifted, filling her tank to get her through the rest of the day.

Bright lights went off again as Somi rotated through a myriad of poses, from sensual, to serious, to downright goofy, conveying a multitude of expressions that seemed to please the director. 

Somi was a natural, the camera was in love with her and the feeling was mutual. You couldn’t hear her cute voice over the constant shutter sounds of the camera drowning out her playful laughter, but you knew she was having the time of her life. 

Sitting there for hours at a time might have been dull as a spectator, but not so much as you loved watching Somi in different outfits and different styles of makeup. She stepped back into the dazzling lights appearing as an almost completely different person. 

The brightly lit set became flooded with staff again. Somi was handed a bottle of water to her left, while on her right someone wiped her brow carefully with a white towel, heading out of view as if that were their only job. 

“Thirty minute break!” 

An echoing voice from the director rattled the walls as a much needed break was called. Somi was filled to the brim with unlimited energy as she headed to catering and you followed in her footsteps. 

The catering table was surrounded in no time flat, trays of pastries and sweets spread out, an assortment of fruits and cheeses, sandwiches and skewered meats all made up a fantastic spread. 

“Oh my god, I’m starving,” Somi said as she picked up a plate, stuffing it as high as she could, not even bothering to take a seat as she stuffed her face, forgoing the image she was portraying as a model as soon as she took her first bite. 

“What do you think so far?” Somi asked as she found you, mumbling her words as she talked with her mouth full as she approached your position.

“You must be bored out of your mind.” 

You shook your head and smiled. “I don’t mind. You look cute wearing all these outfits.”

“Which one was your favorite?” she asked, practically inhaling a bite of strawberry cheesecake.

“I liked the pink dress. And the white top with the jeans. This dress looks really nice on you too,” you said, trying your best not to stare at her chest while dozens of eyes were on you. 

“I like it too. It’s light and comfortable and I can move around in it freely. Some of those other dresses I could barely walk in,” she said, annoyed. 

Somi waited for a handful of staff members to pass by, exchanging polite bows and smiling as they headed off with equally filled plates.

“I want you to take it off me,” she whispered, flashing a mischievous smile, one that had you seen before. 

“You want me to help you change?” 

Somi shook her head cutely, keeping her lips pressed close enough to your ear that you could feel her hot breath nuzzling your earlobe.

“I want you to fuck me in this dress, daddy.” 

Thankfully nobody was in earshot. 

“It’s going to be several more hours before I’m finished shooting. There’s a spare dressing room in the back that nobody is using...” she playfully said, her expression the same as when she tried to convince you her vibrator was a neck massager. 

“You’re bad, Somi,” you said, her gaze agreeing with you as you stared into each other’s eyes as if you were wondering what you were about to get into.

You took a deep breath, letting it out slowly. “Lead the way. I’ll stay a few steps behind you.”

Somi nodded gleefully, putting her half finished food down on the nearest table.

“I’ll uh, be back. I think something I ate didn’t agree with me,” she announced, letting the staff know she wasn’t going to be available for the time being. 

If your calculations were correct the break was called about ten minutes ago, leaving you with twenty minutes left, yet also Somi leaving herself an excuse if extra time was needed. 

But twenty minutes was more than enough time for what you wanted to do to her. 

You carefully followed Somi, taking care to leave additional space in trailing her as you weaved through makeup tables and desks full of equipment, disappearing behind the set as your heart raced at what was about to happen.

“Come on,” she said, waving you down a long dark corridor and looking behind her as she took purposeful steps. Shortly after, she opened a door and stepped inside, ushering you in as the two of you looked around, making sure the coast was clear before entering. 

Somi entered first, locking the door behind you as her lips smirked. She placed her hat and sunglasses on a nearby countertop, ruffling her hair messily. 

“You’re so naughty, Somi.” 

“Am I? What are you going to do with me?” she asked, putting her arms behind her back. 

Stepping closer, you moved her hair out of her neck, planting your lips on her soft skin and sucked for several seconds, careful not to leave a mark. You took each of her dress straps in your fingertips, playing with them as you looked deeply into her eyes. 

She stared back as if to say do it as you pulled the top of her dress down to her waist in one swift movement, exposing her full supple breasts as they bounced freely. You kissed up her stomach, marking her soft skin with your mouth until you reached her large heavy breasts, practically drooling all over her chest.

It was regretful that you couldn’t spend the entire hour worshipping her perfect tits, lips closing around a sensitive nipple that had already hardened as you latched on, sucking gently while you squeezed her free breast.

“F-fuck, daddy,” Somi moaned, as you took your time in sucking her tits, enjoying the sounds of satisfaction she released as your lips wrapped around each of her nipples, covering them in your saliva. 

You loved Somi’s huge breasts as much as you loved breathing, the threat of a deadline hovering over her almost didn’t deter as you devoured her breasts.

Your pants tightened as you alternated breasts, slurping loudly and slicking up her stiff pink nipples with your tongue, leaving them swollen and doused in drool as you gave equal attention.

“I wish I could suck these all day,” you said, giving a disappointed look as you kept your focus on her beautiful tits, squeezing and kneading them, never wanting to leave your hands from them. 

“I want you to do just more than suck them, daddy,” Somi said, moaning at your touch. You simply couldn’t get enough of her delicious tits, biting her swollen nipples as she whined and threw her head back.

Somi’s attention shifted to the bulge in your pants, and without another word she lowered to her knees and began to undo your pants. Her needy hands cupped your crotch, giving a firm squeeze.

She looked up for a second before she hooked her fingers into the waistband of your thin boxers, yanking them down with power and unleashing your stiff erection as her eyes widened, her lips smiling hungrily.

Her gaze never broke as she rubbed your leaking tip on her stiff nipples, spreading precum on and using your shaft to slap her large breasts with your cock. Somi loved getting your hungry shaft ready for what she was about to do, but no amount of work would ever truly prepare you for what was next. 

Somi opened her mouth without a word, spitting on your shaft several times and stroked your cock furiously, lubricating you nicely with her own saliva. She took control of your shaft, placing it in the comfort of her pillowy soft breasts, trapping it as you moaned at the warmth enveloping your hard shaft. 

Her chest began moving slowly, massaging your throbbing shaft and causing a torrent of pleasure as she created orgasmic friction, causing your shaft to twitch. Your cock had no chance to escape, surrounded by flesh that wrapped around it, causing your breath to be taken away as several sensations flooded your body.

Somi had the biggest grin on her face as she squeezed her tits around your cock firmly, using her hands to cup them and make sure you weren’t going anywhere besides her abundant cleavage. 

“How does it feel daddy? You love fucking my big tits, don’t you?” she pointlessly asked, picking up the pace just enough to drive you wild with intoxicating pleasure. Your eyes were glued to her huge tits, watching your cock disappearing, every inch of throbbing flesh being swallowed up by her lubricated cleavage. 

“Fuck yes, baby. It feels so damn good,” you replied, matching her rhythm and helping pump your shaft in between her tits, so much warm flesh hugging you tight that never wanted to let you go. 

You couldn’t help but moan freely at the intense pleasure. You loved the way your leaking cock felt snuggled in between her cleavage, you wanted it to stay there forever. Her breasts felt so soft, softer than silk as you thrusted endlessly, savoring every moment of ecstasy. 

Somi loved the feeling of your hard cock trapped between her sizable tits just as much as you did, trying to lick the sensitive head of your cock when it showed itself again, adding additional spikes of pleasure each time she succeeded. 

You were more than content to keep this up, keep the incredible pleasure going until you couldn’t take anymore, but things were just getting started. 

“Daddy…” Somi whined, moving her breasts up and down as you thrusted in her deep suffocating cleavage.

“What is it, baby?” 

“I want to suck your cock. I’m still hungry,” she said, anxiously waiting for permission.

“So suck my cock.” 

Somi gave an ear to ear grin as you pumped yourself in between her chest a handful more times as she slowly let your cock slip out of her tits, rubbing it between her wet cleavage. Her delicate small hand wrapped around your shaft, throbbing at her touch as she stroked your cock up and down gently from base to tip. 

"You're so hard, daddy,” Somi hummed, pumping your shaft and squeezing it tighter as you leaked over her slender fingers, giving your shaft a single solitary lick from base to tip, proudly tasting your precum.

“So yummy,” she said, giving repeated licks of your cock, teasing the sensitive underside of your shaft, causing more fluids to leak out of your slit.

You would have loved Somi to spend more time teasing your cock, but time was of the essence here. She planted a soft wet kiss on your swollen tip, followed by another, kissing up and down your throbbing shaft and leaving her lips everywhere she could.

“This is much better than our catering,” Somi giggled, her voice full of desire and need, her wet tongue roaming every inch of your shaft. She pressed her lips on your flesh for one more deep kiss, causing a loud smacking sound to escape. 

Her beautiful lips parted as the head of your cock disappeared inside her mouth, Somi sucking ever so softly on your tip and nothing more, causing you to groan softly at the intense sudden pleasure.

“Fuck, baby…”

Nothing ever matched the way Somi sucked your cock. Her small soft lips wrapped tightly around your cock, staring intently at you as her cheeks hollowed, applying the perfect amount of suction. Her mouth felt incredible, warm and wet in all the right ways. She took you deeper into her mouth, bobbing her head up and down in a short rhythm and as she held her gaze.

“Oh fuck, that feels so good,” you moaned, scrambling for something to anchor yourself to. Thankfully you were inches away from the nearest countertop, finding the edge and gripping it tightly as Somi pleasured your cock expertly.

“I love sucking your cock so much, daddy,” Somi said as she lowered her head, nudging her nose against the base of your cock as she gave a few teasing licks on your tender balls.  

“I love the way I can feel it throbbing inside my mouth. I love the way it tastes, it makes me so fucking wet, daddy.”

Somi’s filthy words aroused you even more as she dove her mouth onto your sensitive balls, tenderly sucking on them individually with just as much hunger. She kept a tight grip on your cock, giving slow strokes that accentuated your pleasure until your balls were doused in her warm saliva. 

The combination of pleasure made you groan endlessly as she withdrew her lips from your balls after a few loud slurps, carefully fondling them.

“They feel so full. Is all this cum for me, daddy?” she asked, returning her focus to pleasuring your shaft, spitting on it several times and stroking it.

“Every last drop. They’re ready to be drained, baby.”

“I can’t wait, I want a nice big load inside me, daddy.” 

Somi gave an approving smile, taking you back in the comfort of her wet mouth and sucking you off loud and wetly, lips almost to the very base of your shaft and leaving a glistening trail of saliva that followed. 

Given the circumstances Somi wasn’t able to take her time with much regret. In a matter of moments she was furiously bobbing her head and taking every inch, letting out a shallow gag with every few strokes. She never quite conquered her gag reflex but didn’t seem bothered, she was just happy with every second her throat was filled. 

Somi poured all her energy into giving you such a mind-numbing blowjob, moving her lips from tip to base, spilling saliva out of her mouth, covering your shaft in it. Her lips rested at the end of your shaft as her cute nose pressed against your stomach, smiling with a mouth full of a cock. 

She came up for air, saliva dripping down her chin that she didn’t bother to wipe, her expression lust-filled. 

“Fuck my face if you want,” she invited, taking your shaft and smacking herself in the face with it, rubbing it on her cheeks and lustfully grinning. 

“I’d hate to ruin your makeup,” you replied, the one and only time you had that concern. Somi’s expression was full of disappointment, her smile fading and forming a pout.

“That’s the point,” she said, matter-of-factly. “My makeup artist can fix it later. She gets paid too fucking much anyways.” 

Well, that settled that. Somi went back to slobbering on your cock as you placed your hands on both sides of her head, running your fingers through strands of hair and started thrusting inside her pretty mouth.

Consequences be damned, you were going to fulfill Somi’s wishes and desires, thrusting your hips back and forth and sliding every inch of your shaft down her tight warm throat. 

Satisfied grunts and moans escaped your lips as you used Somi’s mouth for your pleasure, gagging her with your length as you struck the back of her throat to the point of tears from your forceful use, only encouraging you to give harsher thrusts.

“If only everyone knew what I was doing to you,” you said as Somi kept her mouth wide open for you as you furiously fucked her gorgeous face, slapping your full balls against her chin as she held onto your thighs and slurped hungrily.

“I bet that director had no idea what a cock-hungry little slut he hired did he?” you said, using Somi’s mouth as your personal toy, the constant sounds of gags and erotic slurps filling the small room as your pleasure sky-rocketed.

“Or your stylist unnie, she has no idea her cute innocent model loves choking on cock does she?” 

Somi hummed around your cock in satisfaction, the vibration spiking your pleasure as you forced your cock down her throat, streaks of mascara starting to run and drip down her face. 

Her makeup artist would certainly have her work cut out for her. 

That wasn’t enough for you as you thrusted harder down her throat, slamming every inch nonstop without mercy, drool spilling out of her mouth and dripping onto her beautiful exposed tits as she choked and gagged on your needy cock. 

“Take it all, baby,” you growled, holding the back of her head firmly against your crotch, not

caring if she could breathe or not. You desperately wanted to fill her messy warm mouth with cum, coating the back of her throat with it, but that dress looked so fucking sexy on her and you had other plans.

Instead, you savored the intoxicating warmth of her mouth for a few more thrusts, slowly withdrawing your drool-covered shaft as several lines of messy wet spit ejected from her lips, connecting to your swollen tip. 

Somi gasped for air, rubbing her drool-covered face all over your wet shaft as she got the treatment she deserved, gargling the leftover saliva and spitting it onto your already drenched shaft. 

You smirked at what you saw, once perfectly brushed hair was disheveled and out of place. Her eyes were still filled with tears, whatever leftover mascara she had staining her cheeks, drool glistening on her chin and her chest, an absolutely beautiful mess. 

  

If only her staff could see her like this.

“Was I a good little slut, daddy?” 

You nodded proudly and grabbed her dainty wrists and gently helped her to her feet, sharing intense eye contact as you kept the anticipation in the air high. 

“I want to fucking ruin you,” you said, squeezing her breasts again, the drool coated on them making them glistening in the lights. 

“Do it, please. Fuck me like the whore I am, daddy,” Somi begged, flashing the deepest set of fuck me eyes you had ever seen. You had gotten this far without getting caught, there was no reason to stop.

The dressing room was small with just two countertops, mirrors resting on top of each one waist high, used beauty products still scattered on both surfaces. 

There weren’t that many options, no chairs in sight and the floor looked dirty and unkempt as it most likely hadn’t been touched in months if not longer. The counters provided ample space, but not enough for what you needed.

Somi looked at her designer watch she still had kept left on, and you saw you had ten minutes left before they would be looking for her. Plenty of time.

“How do you want it, baby?” you asked as you hiked her green dress up, surprised to see she had on a dark pair of blue panties for once. 

“I don’t care, daddy, as long as you’re rough with me,” she said, biting her lip. You couldn’t help but smirk, roaming her tight body with her hands as you gripped her wide hips, harshly spinning her around as she gasped in delight. 

“P-please, daddy. I need you. I need to be fucked so bad,” she pleaded, her eyes wide and bright. You kissed her bare shoulders, planting your lips behind her neck and whispered into her ear. 

“I want you to watch me ravaging your pretty little cunt, baby.” 

Somi dripped between her thighs and her muscles tensed up as you slid her skimpy thong to the side, exposing her gorgeous pussy to you, pink flesh dripping with arousal. 

“O-of course, daddy,” Somi said, bending over the makeup countertop, sticking her plump round ass out and placing her palms flat on the surface, ready and willing to be taken right there. 

Had there not been time restraints placed, you would have loved to make her beg and tease her pussy until she was as needy as could be, but unfortunately that wasn’t an option right now. 

You spread her long legs, grabbing your throbbing shaft and rubbing her aching sensitive clit, pressing it against Somi’s hot wet flesh as she looked back, eyes full of desire. 

“Fuck me, daddy. Fuck me like a whore.”

You didn’t hesitate for a second and pushed yourself in deep, her warmth suffocating you as you sank inside every inch of hot flesh, her cunt clenching hard as she moaned loudly. You didn’t waste time, thrusting immediately without any build-up, harshly gripping her hips as you began fucking her tight body from behind.

“Oh my god, daddy,” Somi moaned, her erotic expression visible in the mirror. Your rhythm was frantic from the very start, pistoning your hips and smacking them against her beautiful ass, causing her cheeks to ripple with every stroke. 

“Such a tight little whore aren’t you? You like your pretty pussy stretched like this, baby?” 

“Y-yes, daddy! You’re so fucking big, pound me daddy, pound me with your big fucking cock.” 

“I’d fucking love to,” you replied, grabbing a rough handful of hair and wrapping your fingers around it, forming a ponytail and yanking back hard on it, tugging her head back. Her pussy clenched as she looked directly into the mirror, her eyes barely able to keep open as her mouth let out nothing but needy moans. 

“Watch yourself, baby. Watch what I’m going to do to my pretty little cumslut.” 

“Y-yes, daddy. R-ruin my pussy, please. Fuck my tight little hole until you blow your load in it!”

Somi’s filthy mouth only served to bring out your carnal desires, increasing your pace rapidly as you slammed her body against the counter, causing her back to arch perfectly as she screamed in delight. You really hoped the dressing room was far enough away from the rest of the staff to not be heard, but at this point you didn’t give a shit if they were listening right outside the door. 

“F-fuck me harder daddy, p-please fuck me like the naughty whore I am!” 

Your strong grip tightened on her hips, firmly pressing both thumbs into her toned back hard enough that you’re pretty sure was going to leave a bruising mark, one of the myriad of things Somi was going to have to figure out how to explain.

“Treat me like your pretty little fucktoy and break me!”

You watched intently in the mirror in front of you as Somi’s expressive features grew more contorted by the second, her lips only able to form breathless whiny moans and several strings of profanity.

Her pussy tightened to the point of almost causing pain, your shaft being lubricated thoroughly by her abundant slick that dripped down her thighs as you gave it your all, watching her breasts bouncing in the mirror in a way that hypnotized you into a trance.

“Choke me, daddy. Please, fucking choke your whore,” Somi said, as you seemed to be taken aback by every new sentence that left her lips. 

You didn’t know what had gotten into her, but you didn’t have time to care as you dropped the bundle of hair you had, bringing the same hand to the front of her body, fondling one of her breasts before finding her warm, soft neck and wrapping your fingers around her throat and giving a gentle squeeze. 

“More,” she demanded, and placed her small hand on the back of your own, increasing the pressure as she felt more airflow being restricted, thriving off the feeling she felt. 

Somi’s dripping hot pussy pulsated wildly as you pumped into her, keeping a hand on her delicate throat as you looked at the sight in the mirror, something you’d never forget. Her chosen dress barely still on, mascara stains still visible underneath her eyes, her breasts bouncing deliciously with every rock of your hips as you choked her. 

Somi kept her eyes focused straight ahead and loved every second of it.

It was hard to remember where you were, that this was still a designated break for Somi and that she would still have to return to work in a few short moments. Yet, you continued to pound into her tight cunt, giving such powerful hard thrusts she was liable to forget her own name. 

“God, you’re so fucking deep inside my tight little pussy. Don’t stop fucking me, daddy, use me until you’re done with me!” Somi said, her words becoming an unrecognizable slur that all ran together. 

Her warm wet walls grew wetter the harder you drilled her as the room became an orchestra of pleasure - the wet squelch of her pussy, harsh sounds of flesh smacking against flesh, and the constant rising volume of her loud needy moans and gasps, every second that went by without a knock on the door caused a sense of relief.

That satisfying smack of flesh grew louder and louder as you released your grip on her throat. earning a whimpering moan. Your hands weren’t kept idle as you grabbed Somi’s arms and pulled them back, gripping her wrists as her back arched even more, hammering into her pussy with as much energy as you could exert. 

“Oh f-fuck, daddy! D-don’t stop, don’t stop fucking your slutty little whore!” Somi said, her clouded eyes barely able to watch herself in the mirror as you saw her vacant stare. You used her slender arms as handles to fuck her senseless, feeling her gripping pussy squeezing the life out of your cock as it pulsated wildly as the stale air in the small tight room grew hotter. 

“I’m going t-to cum, daddy! Oh fuck, fuck, fuck, daddy-” 

Somi didn’t even have time to finish her sentence, her body already trembling, her held back arms shaking as her pussy tightened even more. Her hips bucked, toes curling into her expensive heels as she shrieked, juices flooding out of her cunt as she came the hardest she had in some time.

You didn’t let up, not that she would have wanted you to as you fucked her through her intense orgasm, pounding away and maintaining the same breakneck pace, harsh stroke after harsh stroke into her heat. 

Somi's constantly clenching pussy sent tingles up your spine, and you weren't that far off from your own release if the aching tightness in your balls was anything to go by. 

"I'm gonna fucking fill your needy cunt with cum, baby," you hissed, not asking for permission,  hooking her arms and bringing her body upright until her back was pressing against your chest, making sure she wasn't going anywhere. 

"P-please cum inside me, daddy. Cum inside your filthy little whore! Please, daddy, dump your huge thick load inside my slutty wet pussy, please!" 

You loved using Somi like this, her pussy begging for cum as you railed her without mercy, the use of her arms taken from her and nothing to hold on to and at your mercy, taking every thrust into her body and pleading for more. You watched her lustful expression in the mirror as her breasts never stopped bouncing, chasing that sweet release you both desperately wanted. 

It wouldn't be much longer now, your hips smacking harshly against her ass as her cunt was fucked so hard she would definitely have trouble not only walking out of her but for the next few days. Savoring every thrust into Somi’s tight warm body, you never let up, keeping the pace as fast your limbs allowed you to move until you finally were pushed over the edge.

“I’m fucking cumming!”

It took less than a handful of thrusts as you buried yourself in Somi’s wet warmth, groaning loudly as you spilled your seed deep into her cunt, throbbing with each shot of hot cum that you emptied into her inviting body, filling her to the absolute brim. 

You used the last remaining energy in your body, hips tiredly working until you had no more to deposit in her. Thoroughly drained you never stopped thrusting, trying to fuck your hot deep as it possibly could go, spilling every drop into her womb.

Your moments slowed down little by little until they halted completely as you released her arms as she collapsed against the counter, both of you spent, filled with fatigue and gasping for air, an equally exhausted mess of bodies.

You rested inside her for one final moment, wanting to savor her smothering warmth for as long as possible as you gave her ass a quick smack and slowly pulled out, a flowing stream of thick semen dripping out of her roughly used pussy, staining her beautiful thighs. 

“H-holy shit, d-daddy, you fucked me so well,” she said, her words trembling as you slid her thong back in place and pulled her dress down as she turned around to face you.” 

“You asked me to.” 

“I’m going to be so sore,” Somi smiled as she leaned in and kissed your lips, her bare breasts pressing against your chest. 

Your breathing resumed gradually as you wiped the sweat off your brow. You wanted to say something but were rudely interrupted by a voice from the intercom.

“Jeon Somi to the set please!”

The two of you frowned as Somi took one more step, lips locking on to yours deeply, gasping for air as they withdrew.

“You really made me a mess, daddy,” she said proudly, as she pulled her top back up, trying to fix her hair as best as she could. 

“I better get cleaned up. Fuck me again after I finish up?”

“Of course, baby.” 

She kissed you on the cheek as she made her exit, walking gingerly and taking slow, tired steps out of the room. 

You felt a little guilty that her staff would have to put in so much extra work, but that was their problem not yours. The fact that your load would be dripping out of her for the rest of the photo shoot, just the thought putting a smirk on your face.  

You pulled your pants back up, stopping by the nearest bathroom to try and fix your hair, freshening yourself up before heading back. 

Somi had a lot of explaining to do.

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Author's Notes - Been too long since I've written Somi, so this is pure filth. Since my last update I've reached 2000 subs, thank you so much and thanks for reading <3

Downpour (Jisun)

Thirty-percent chance of precipitation today. 

The loud squeak of windshield wipers working their hardest proved the contrary, trying to keep up with the furious rain pounding your car. Weather forecasts were always full of shit, you’d probably have a better chance winning the lottery than them correctly predicting the weather. 

Another crack of lightning lit up the obscured road, being trailed by a deafening roar of thunder that made your heart race. You’d never seen the skies so dark, so gloomy, so angry as if Mother Nature was enacting revenge on some poor soul. 

Guided only by taillights it became harder to see much of anything, keeping your distance in between impatient cars. The right choice was made as cars sped by, splashing your windows and ruining visibility further as if they had forgotten they were on oil-slicked streets and not the Daytona 500.

You still had a good thirty minutes left to your place, normally no less than a five-minute drive in usual circumstances as the harsh storm showed no signs of letting up. 

More lightning struck in the distance as the rain continued punishing the highway, thunder roaring enough to vibrate the windows, demanding its presence be known

“Thirty percent my ass,” you mumbled to yourself, cursing the idea of men and women in suits fabricating lies and getting paid to do so. You just hoped it didn’t hail, you would be home soon safe and sound with a cup of hot tea in your hands snuggled under the blankets. 

The thunder grew louder, and you felt you were tempting fate at this point by continuing on, but consequences be damned, you felt no need to pull out. 

Right before you were about to make your exit off the freeway, a stranded car caught your eye pulled off to the side of the road. The hood popped, blinkers flashing and you could barely make out the outline of someone waving desperately for help to anyone to no avail. 

Traffic was light in this part of town, especially at night. Maybe it was too dark, maybe people didn’t care or both. You couldn’t just pass by without offering assistance, pulling behind them and shutting the engine off. 

You grabbed your umbrella out of the backseat, pulled the hood of your jacket up over your head as you stepped out of the car. You were immediately bombarded by cold rain as you opened your umbrella as a shield to deflect it, heading towards the troubled car. 

“Need any help?” you asked, as you approached the stranger, umbrella in hand. The owner of said car was a young woman, wearing a thin jacket that did little to protect from the rain, and you couldn’t tell if she had tears on her cheeks naturally or from the rain. 

“Y-yes, thank you so much for stopping!” she said, suppressing a sniffle as you were able to clearly see her face, the rain doing its damndest to cover her beautiful features up. 

“I-I don’t know anything about cars, it just stopped working. I tried to call for help but my battery died. I just filled the tank this morning, I don’t know what’s wrong with it.”

“I’m afraid I don’t know much either. Let’s get you out of the rain and I’ll see if I can call a mechanic.”

 “T-thank you!” the woman graciously said, keeping your umbrella hovering over her head, trying to keep her from getting even more soaked.

“You must be freezing, I have a blanket in the backseat of my car if you don’t mind sitting in it.” 

“N-not at all, thank you!” she said, as you led the way, opening up one of the back doors to allow her passage as she carefully stepped inside, taking a seat next to the window. You closed the door as the shivering woman wrapped herself in the thick blanket you kept back there for emergencies, heading behind the steering wheel and caught your first serious glance of the beautiful woman in the rear-view mirror.

Doing a quick search on your phone it took three different shops before any picked up, the result being unsatisfying. 

“Are you doing okay?” you asked, as you looked over your shoulder at the beautiful stranger, her expression much more jubilant in nature now. 

“Y-yes, thank you so much for saving me.”

“It was no problem. They said it would be at least an hour before they can send a tow truck to come pick up your car. They’re all backed up. I’m sure other places will be the same.“

“That’s understandable,” she said with an audible sigh. 

“Is there somewhere I can take you?” you asked, vicious thunder rudely interrupting the conversation.

“Maybe we should wait out the storm?” she suggested, tilting her head to the side as you could see her nervous expression, her lips quivering. 

“That’s not a bad idea.” 

The woman sitting in your backseat flashed an innocent warm smile for the first time as a sense of relief overcame her, releasing a deep breath as she relaxed into the seat.

“It’s really coming down still. Would you mind keeping me company back here?” she shyly asked, patting the seat next to her. The rain crashed against the roof harshly, droplets sounding like a golf ball being slammed against the protective roof.

“Sure thing,” you said, crawling over the center console towards the back seat, smacking your head on the ceiling as you took the middle seat next to her.

“Are you okay?” she asked, giggling cutely as you rubbed the top of your head, checking for any bumps but the only thing hurt was your dignity. 

“Yeah, I’m fine.”

You fumbled in the dark, turning on the dome light to shatter the darkness as you both flinched, regretful that you didn’t give a warning beforehand. 

“Sounds like you’re having a bad day,” you said, stating the obvious. 

“You could say that,” she shyly said, her charming voice light and airy as she tucked strands of light blonde hair behind her ears.

“Thank you again.”

“Of course.”

“I was so worried when my car broke down, I didn’t know what to do,” she said, her arms still discernibly shivering.

“You’re safe now. Are you still cold? I can turn the heater on.”

She shook her head politely. “I think I just need to take this wet jacket off,” she said, removing it from her body as you took it from her, placing it on the empty seat next to you.

“That’s better.” 

When she was in the right position you caught a glimpse of cleavage, but you tried not to stare. 

The attractive blonde had on a simple white top underneath with a thin gold necklace that resembled more of a bra than a shirt as she adjusted the straps. Her pretty shoulders were exposed and didn’t have on more than a pair of jean shorts. It wasn’t that surprising why she was a bit chilly. 

“You know...I’ve heard that huddling together is a good way to keep warm.” 

“Is it?” you asked, feigning ignorance as you admired the color in her pupils. 

“It’s worth a shot,” she replied, making her way over to your side as she climbed your lap. She left the blanket on the seat and avoided making the same mistake you did, clearly losing the height advantage you made it easier. 

Her legs wrapped around your waist as you could feel the body heat rising already as she got comfortable.

“Is it helping?” you asked. 

“I’m not sure yet,” she coyly said, pressing her body closer against yours, her breasts pressing against your chest. 

“I’m feeling pretty warm myself now,” you said, looking into her gaze. She had the most beautiful eyes you had ever seen, just one look made you liable to get lost in them.

“I wouldn’t want you to overheat now…” she said, abruptly grabbing on the collar of your shirt and gently tugging on it, pulling it up and over your head as you lifted your arms to assist her. 

“What about now?” 

“I think I’m feeling much better.” 

“Good,” she replied. 

“You’re so pretty.”

She blushed, her cheeks helping warm the rest of her body. “Thank you. I think we can still do better,” she said, searching for the dome light and turning it off, leaving the car cloaked in almost complete darkness. Only scattered lightning strikes assisted in lighting up her features.

“What's your name?” you asked. She hesitated for a moment placing a hand on your shoulder and began tracing your bare chest with her fingertip. 

Without saying another word she traced random patterns, moving from your neck down your abdomen, her touch tantalizing your senses. She moved back up to your chest as she formed the letter “J”, picking her finger up as she proceeded to write her name on your bare skin.

“...I”

“...S”

“...U”, she traced one more letter as you put them all together, her fingernail digging into your chest just enough to not cause any pain.

“...N”

“Your name is Jisun?” 

“Yes.” 

“That’s a pretty name.” 

Her cheeks reddened again. ”Thank you. For everything. You’re really sweet.” 

Jisun caught you by surprise, her small hands cupping your face as she leaned inward. The next fit of lighting struck perfectly, lighting up the back seat as her warm lips pressed up against yours, earning your first taste. 

Her lips were impossibly soft, she tasted like a sweetened version of the rain, an addicting sample that you needed more of. 

“Without you I’d still be stuck in the rain. Let me pay you back.”

“You don’t owe me anything, Jisun. You really don’t have to do anything.”

“But I want to. You’re my savior.” 

You shook your head repeatedly. “I’m not, I would have done it for anybody.” 

“I’m glad you did it for me then,” she said, kissing your lips again with more passion, more fire behind her gaze. “Let me do something for you. Anything, please?” 

Her offer wasn’t necessary, but it would have been rude to refuse her generosity. You noticed at that moment you couldn’t tear your eyes away from her chest, even in the dim moonlight shining through.

“Can you take this top off?” you reluctantly asked, hoping you wouldn’t get a slap in the face in return. 

“Of course. I meant anything,” she said without any delay, lifting her top up and over her head, flinging it behind her as it landed in the passenger seat. Her clothed breasts look so large and inviting, her skin soft and immaculate you just wanted to caress every inch of her. 

Jisun didn’t waste time as your eyes roamed her body, dismounting your lap long enough to peel her jean shorts down her wide hips. 

“Won’t need those anymore,” she smirked, leaving herself exposed in a cute set of white bra and panties. Her breasts were pushed up perfectly, and you didn’t know whether to stare at her surprisingly thick thighs or her bottomless cleavage. 

“You have a really nice body, Jisun.” 

Her charming eyes were intense and mesmerizing as she held her sweet gaze on you. “You can see more of it if you’d like.” 

“Please,” you said, as soon as your syllable finished Jisun reached behind her back to unhook her bra, divesting it into the darkness as it landed on the rear dash, freeing her beautiful full breasts. 

You grew speechless as you stared at Jisun’s newly exposed chest, her breasts such a perfect shape with beautiful cherry pink nipples, stiffening already either in part to the weather or her arousal, you didn’t care which.

“Can I touch you, Jisun?” you cautiously asked, instantly met with an approving nod. 

“Please do.” 

Not wasting a precious second you grabbed her hips, her skin warm to the touch and silky soft as you explored her body, touching her stomach and stopping just below her wonderful breasts, waiting for her blessing. 

“Put your hands all over me,” she pleaded, the necessary invitation you craved as you cupped her warm breasts, delicious flesh in your fingertips as you felt the weight in your hands. Your pants tightened as you ran both thumbs over opposing pretty nipples.

Jisun moaned softly and closed her eyes for a second, trying to hide the desire in them.

“They’re sensitive,” she whined cutely, and you wanted to test that out as you pinched her nipples, rolling them between your fingers and sucked on the one closest to your mouth. 

You felt Jisun’s hips buck as your lips latched on to the beautiful bud, applying firm pressure as you slurped gently on it, swirling your tongue around it and earning more beautiful moans that were drowned out by the still obnoxious thunderstorm.

Switching breasts you suckled them hungrily, devouring her tits and starving for more. Her wide eyes filled with pleasure as her nipples grew swollen and doused in saliva. You gave her sensitive tips a brief respite, licking in between her breasts, tasting the sweat that had formed which did little to quench your thirst as you kept your face buried in her cleavage.

You were content to stay there until the dawn broke, smothering yourself with her perfect breasts, but held back as you wanted to explore more of her body, kissing her collarbone and neck in several places, only to be met with more sensual moans. 

More kisses, more places to touch, her deliciously soft skin being peppered with your lips, kissing wherever you could as you rested your hands on her back, keeping her small frame close to you. 

You returned to her delicious lips, drinking in the intoxicating taste of Jisun as soft kisses grew more heated, hands wandering everywhere in the dark and desperate to touch naked flesh. 

Jisun came up for air, gasping lightly as she angled her head into the crook of your neck, sucking on it with much fervor, living her lipstick stains on your flushed skin. 

“I want you,” Jisun whispered seductively in your ear, nibbling on your lower earlobe while a hand found your crotch, cupping your bulge wantonly. 

“I want you inside me,” she said, licking the side of your neck as her seductive gaze met yours, impossible to look away and you’d do anything she asked at that moment. 

“I want you more,” you replied, kissing her breasts as she lifted herself off your lap just enough to slip her panties off, as you unbuttoned your pants, yanking them down to your ankles along with your boxers and you’ve never been so thankful to be freed of clothes.

Jisun took her place back on your naked lap, straddling you tightly as she grabbed your stiffening shaft, stroking you from base to tip slowly. 

“Do you think anyone will see us?” she asked, running her slim fingers around your length with a delicate grip as you throbbed, another abrupt roar of thunder that startled you both as you caressed her cheek in reassurance. 

“I wouldn’t care if they did,” you said, Jisun flashing a smile in agreement. 

Jisun lined her inviting entrance with your shaft, carefully positioning herself and elevated her body. She took an audible deep breath as she pushed her hips down and sank down onto your cock, the tip penetrating her and sending a flood of pleasure as you both moaned together. 

“F-fuck…”

Jisun leaned in as her hands wrapped around the nape of your neck, taking a second to adjust and began to take a ride on your stiff throbbing cock. One look in her sensual eyes heightened your arousal and her hips moved, stretching her out ever so gently.

The rain had finally calmed down, no longer causing alarm but now a calming presence, adding a beautiful soundtrack to what was happening in your steamy backseat. Jisun moved her naked body in a slow, precise rhythm, savoring every time your shaft left her pussy, anticipating the next stroke inside her. 

Jisun was incredibly tight as was expected but not like this. Her pussy was so warm and wet, smothering your shaft as she impaled herself with half your length, taking in the pleasure one step at a time. With each ride she released a steady stream of erotic moans, her voice an orgasm in itself. 

“You feel really good inside me,” she whispered in your ear, insisting on keeping her cute voice low as if she were your own personal sexual ASMR, every syllable of honey shooting tingles up your spine. 

“Not as good as you feel around my cock,” you replied, placing your hands on her soft buttcheeks, squeezing the soft flesh she grew drunk with pleasure. 

Jisun quickened her movements, taking more of you into her tight pussy as her wet lips gripped your cock tightly, demanding you stay inside her for as long as she wanted. She bounced her juicy ass on your crotch as your hands moved to the front of her torso, squeezing her breasts again as your shaft became covered in her slick juices.

“Suck my tits more,” she demanded, grabbing the back of your head and pressing her flawless breasts into your face, suffocating you with her delicious mounds. You stuck your tongue out and licked what warm skin you could, released from the confines of her flesh after several seconds as you took her sensitive nubs into your mouth, stimulating them endlessly with your lips and tongue.

“Just like that, fuck,” Jisun moaned, bouncing on your cock harder as you planted sloppy kisses on her breasts, palming and messily suckling on them as if Jisun’s voluptuous soft breasts were a top-notch meal and you had an insatiable appetite for them. 

You did everything you could to Jisun’s tits, licking and slurping on her delicious nipples, teasing them with your tongue, biting them, devouring every inch of her breasts. She grew wetter with every movement, and you took a break from the buffet that was her chest, relaxing into the seat once more. 

“How does that feel? Do you like when I ride your cock?” Jisun asked, keeping up the pace with every rock of her hips. Your arms spread wide and rested on the back dash as you watched her amazing breasts endlessly bouncing, unable to take your eyes anywhere else. 

“It feels so good,” you said, your body feeling weightless, every sensation in your body being amplified as Jisun bounced and bounced with a limitless amount of energy. Her demeanor had changed tenfold since you met her, the stranded girl worried to no end now had lust-clouded eyes, full of wanton need and moaning easily into your ears. 

“I want to make you cum. I want to keep riding your cock until you finish inside me.”

Jisun didn’t let you respond as she smothered your lips with her own, furiously bouncing on your cock as she grabbed your wrists and placed your hands on her breasts, helping you squeeze them as the loud smack of flesh against flesh filled the car. 

“Play with my nipples. I’m so close, I want to cum on your cock.” 

You did as instructed, wanting to fulfill any desires Jisun had as you pinched both of her hard nipples, tugging at them, teasing them with your fingertips, rolling them in between your fingers and doing anything to give her the stimulation she was desperate for.

“That’s it, please don’t stop. I’m going to cum on your cock so hard, oh god!”

Jisun’s tight dripping pussy clamped down hard around your cock, pulsating in random waves to validate her words. Her plump cheeks smacked against your lap, arms tightly wrapping around your neck as her breasts smashed against your chest, breathlessly moaning directly into your ears. 

“Cum for me, Jisun.” 

It wasn’t that she needed permission, but your beckoning words gave her an extra boost she needed, sending her over the edge. Her mouth agape as her head snapped back, toes curling and her breathing shallowed, holding on to your body as if she were going to collapse otherwise as her warm pussy pulsated rapidly as slick dripped out between her thighs.

Jisun’s half-lidded eyes grew heavy, closing them tightly for several moments as her intense climax washed over her like a hurricane, every ounce of pleasure hitting her all at once as she rode it out, gyrating her wide hips in slow lazy circles. 

The fatigue set in as Jisun slowly opened her eyes, and as she came down from such an intense high you noticed the windows had fogged up considerably, only adding to the erotic atmosphere. 

Jisun struggled to speak at first, still dealing with the aftermath of her climax as she took in several deep breaths, causing her chest to heave up and down which only aroused you even more. 

“Your turn,” she said breathlessly, resting her head on your shoulder, catching her breath. 

Jisun looked up at you, still in her post-orgasm haze and stared longingly into your eyes, sweetly whispering three words.

“Cum inside me.” 

There was no better offer than that. Jisun did her best to move her hips, but you did the rest of the work, gripping her waist and thrusted frantically as sweat dripped down your brow. 

You knew you weren’t going to last much longer, matching her slow and steady rhythm and driving yourself deep into her tight warm cunt.

“J-Jisun...I’m going to cum…” you moaned, the tightness in your core being impossible to ignore. She placed her hands on either side of your neck, her face a hair's breadth away as your impending orgasm grew closer and closer. 

“It’s okay, fill me. Please, cum for me, give me everything.” 

Just like before, her words were the trigger to your own climax, and with the last bit of thrusts you buried your shaft deep inside her heavenly pussy as you erupted. You grunted and groaned as your throbbing cock emptied into her, filling her to the brim with your thick, creamy load, her tight walls milking every drop out of you. 

You fired everything you had into her body until your balls were drained, feeling just as breathless as Jisun did moments ago, gasping for air as she rested her pretty head on your warm chest.

Neither of you said a word for some time, communicating only in tired gasps and pants until you broke the silence. 

“I think it stopped raining finally. Do you want me to try to call someone again?” 

Jisun shook her head weakly. “It can wait until morning. The streets might be flooded, who knows how long it will take them.” 

Her fingers ran through strands of your hair, playing with it lazily, “You can take me back home if you don’t mind. It’s not that far from here, I was on the way there before my car died.” 

“Of course. Just tell me where to take you.” 

“Let me get my things real quick,” Jisun said, almost forgetting that you still had your cock inside her.

“I guess I should get dressed first,” she giggled, as she dismounted herself from your shaft, her pussy leaking your hot load down her thighs. 

“Fuck, you came a lot,” she said with a proud smirk as she slipped her top back on to cover herself up, not bothering with underwear as she pulled her jeans back up. 

“I don’t exactly have anything to clean up with, sorry.” 

“Don’t worry about it. I like the way it feels dripping inside of me,” she said, cautiously exiting the car. You got dressed yourself and moved to the driver’s seat, taking note of how the rain was thankfully now barely a sprinkle.

Jisun grabbed her purse, turning her hazard lights off and locked the door, slamming her car hood shut as she entered the passenger seat of your car, pulling down the visor to look at herself in the mirror. 

“I’ve never had sex in a car before,” Jisun said, putting her seatbelt on as the engine purred to life. 

“Me neither. First time for everything I guess?” 

“Definitely.” 

“Where to?” 

Jisun punched her address into your GPS, and you looked behind you as you carefully pulled back onto the highway.

Her place wasn’t that far off, closer to your apartment than was expected as you pulled into a driveway, lights flashing onto a door with the number 009. 

“Here we are, safe and sound.” 

“Thank you,” Jisun said, and you couldn’t help notice the way the seatbelt rested in between her large breasts, making them appear even bigger and more noticeable. 

“...You’re coming inside, aren’t you?” Jisun said, resting her hand on your thigh. “I won’t murder you. I promise,” she added.

“Well in that case...” you said, Jisun giggled cutely. You both stepped out of the car at the same time, letting her lead the way. 

“I have roommates, but they’re not going to be here until the morning. We have this whole place to ourselves,” she said, keying in the number to her electronic lock as it magically opened.

Her place was smaller than expected as you slipped your shoes off and placed them in the entryway, next to several different pairs in different colors. 

“How many roommates do you have?”

“Just a couple. Most of those are mine,” she responded, placing her shoes next to the pile.

You took a step onto the wooden floor that led into the living room, Jisun gesturing to take a seat on the couch centered in the room, small and cream-colored with tufted upholstery. Lounging back in the seat you were greeted with a surprising amount of comfort, trying not to hit your leg on the wooden coffee table in front, coming up to about your knees.  

Jisun briefly panicked, noticing a leftover container of ramen and a can of orange fanta were left on the table as she quickly scooped them up and disposed of them.

“Sorry, my roommates are a bit of a slob.” 

“I don’t mind.” 

“Would you like some tea?” she asked, heading towards the rather small kitchen that doubled as a laundry room. 

“Sure, I’d love some.” 

“What kind would you like?” 

“There’s more than one kind?” 

Jisun chuckled as she opened a cupboard that she was barely able to reach filled with different colored boxes. 

“Let’s see, we have blueberry, raspberry, ginseng, sleepytime, green tea, green tea with lemon, green tea with lemon and honey, ginger with honey, ginger without honey, vanilla almond, white truffle and... earl grey.“

“...I think you made some of those up,” you said, cocking your head to the side. 

“How about raspberry?” 

“Raspberry sounds great.” 

Jisun grabbed a red box out of the cupboard, shutting the door and grabbed two black mugs, placing them on the counter as she poured water in an electric kettle.

“Shouldn’t take too long,” she said, settling down on the couch next to you and crossing her legs. You couldn’t help but notice that without the security of a bra her nipples were poking through her top, not that it wasn’t anything you hadn’t seen moments ago, but it did spark a fire in your loins. 

“Are you hungry? I can whip something up real quick, I’m a really good cook.” 

“I wish I was. I had a big dinner before the drive home.” 

“Oh, okay,” Jisun said, disappointed. “I hope it was delicious.” 

“It was, but you taste better,” you smugly said.  

Jisun couldn’t help but laugh at your cheesy compliment, as there was an awkward moment of silence for two people who just had sex in a backseat.

“So, Jisun…” you said, struggling to come up with anything to say to break the tension. “This is a nice place.” 

“Thank you. It’s small but cozy, and the rent is really cheap. There’s three of us here so I can afford to just work part-time right now.”

“What do you do if you don’t mind me asking?” 

“Not at all. I’m a…” Jisun hesitated for a second, shyly smiling. 

“I’m an erotic model.” 

Jisun tried to hold back a giggle, failing miserably as she covered her mouth with her palm. 

“Oh really?” you said. “So I’m not the only person who has seen you naked?” 

“Sorry to break it to you. It’s not always nude though, sometimes it's lingerie or swimsuits, but I definitely don’t have my clothes on for most of the shoots.”

“You certainly have the body for it.” 

Jisun blushed. “My roommate got me the job, she does the same thing. I wasn’t so sure about it at first, but then I realized then that my large breasts could work to my advantage, and it pays really well.” 

Your thoughts raced of Jisun in various nude poses, baring herself for the world to see. It was at that moment that a loud beep came from the kitchen, signaling that tea was ready to be made. 

“Be right back,” she said, heading to the kitchen to prepare the tea and came back right away.

“So, what about you?” Jisun asked as she sat back down. 

“I’m a photographer. I haven’t been lucky enough to shoot erotic models though,” you said.

“How fun. Maybe someday you can take nude pictures of me.” 

You could only dream of such a thing. 

Another beep as Jisun excused herself, returning with two mugs of freshly brewed raspberry tea, handing you one, the delicious room flooding the room before you had your first sip. 

“Careful, it’s hot.” 

True to her word it was, but no less delicious, the aroma wafting and hitting your nostrils as you tasted it. 

“Do you like being a model?” 

“I love it,” she said without hesitation. “I love my body, I’m confident enough to stand in front of a mirror naked and be proud of what I see. I get to show the world that, have fun, and get paid to do it.”

“I’d love to see your work.” 

“I’ve got some copies around here somewhere,” she said, bringing her mug to her lips and taking a loud sip.

“But I’ve got a better idea. I’ll be right back.” 

Jisun headed out of the living room, bare feet walking up the black spiral staircase that led up to an unexplored area. You were left in silence, sipping on piping hot tea that warmed your throat as you waited for her return. 

Not long after, Jisun came back into frame, standing at the top of the staircase in a very sheer black robe, loosely tightened that did little if anything to cover up her voluptuous body. She took slow purposeful steps down the staircase, her slender legs exposed through a slit in the robe as she took her time in making her way back down.

When her feet stepped off the last step she straightened her back, placing her hands on her hips and presented herself. You could see her breasts desperate to be freed once more, sporting more deadly cleavage as her small tight body was the perfect package of sexy and cuteness.

“Wow,” you said, your mind going blank as you were at a loss for words, putting your mug down on the coffee table. 

“What do you think? This is what I wore for my last shoot,” she shyly said as she spun around, letting you see the glimpse of her bountiful backside.

“I think I need to see more,” you said, smirking as you tried not to salivate over her yummy body. 

Jisun beamed in response, loosening the belt on her robe and letting it fall off her shoulders as it fell to the ground. She took a few steps towards you, letting you feast your eyes on the lacy pastel pink lingerie she had changed into, displaying all her delicious curves for you.

“You look so sexy, Jisun,” you said, as she sat back down on your lap, and you couldn’t take your gaze off her for a second, wrapping your hands around her waist.

“I really need to thank you again,” she warmly said, planting a kiss on your forehead. 

Jisun stalled her words before continuing, placing her steaming mug next to your own. 

“You took such good care of me,” Jisun said, initiating the kiss once more and pressing herself against you until both of your bodies were flat on the couch, your feet almost hanging off the edge. 

“Hurry up and take this off,” she requested, pulling on your shirt, and you rushed to lift it off your body, tossing it on the ground. Jisun planted her soft lips down your body, starting with your neck, leaving a trail of kisses down your chest and your abdomen as she began unzipping your pants.

“I didn’t get a chance to suck your cock in the car,” she said, dragging your pants and underwear down to your ankles, resting a hand on your thigh as she pumped your shaft slowly. 

“Mommy wants to take care of you now,” she said, staring into your eyes as she gave smooth delicate strokes from base to tip, working every inch of your throbbing shaft.

“Mommy?” you repeated. 

“You’ll call me that won’t you, baby? It’ll really turn me on.” 

“Of course, mommy,” you said, not hesitating for a second. Jisun’s eyes brightened and her heart skipped a beat as she laid down flat on her stomach, spreading your legs wide and rubbed your thighs. 

Jisun puckered her lips and kissed the very tip of your cockhead, swirling her tongue around it, swiping against your leaking slit.

“Mommy...wants...to...pay...you...back,” she said, planting a wet kiss on your shaft after every word, smacking her lips against your flesh, leaving her wet mouth everywhere. 

“You’re going to feel so good after I’m done with you, baby.” 

Jisun gave your balls a tender squeeze, licking your shaft from base to tip, long delicate strokes of her tongue painting your cock as she explored every inch.

“Mommy can’t wait to make you cum again.” 

The frantic licks around your shaft lowered, Jisun licking up and down your balls as she kissed her way back up, making sure not an inch of your shaft was left without feeling her soft lips. 

Jisun knew you were more than ready, eager lips sliding alongside both sides of your needy shaft, running her tongue all over. When she reached your swollen head her soft lips wrapped around your shaft, sucking your tip gently as her cheeks hollowed, causing a gasp to leave your mouth.

She focused all of her attention on pleasuring you, moving just past your tip as it disappeared into her warm mouth, sucking on your shaft at her own deliberate pace. 

“Fuck, mommy,” you said as Jisun began to bob her head up and down, lips sliding down halfway to your base and coming back up as her wet tongue played with the underside of your throbbing shaft. 

Jisun’s dreamy eyes were etched onto yours, lifting her feet up into the air as she fondled your balls, gently massaging them as her mouth went as deep as she could, swallowing up every inch.

“That feels so good, mommy,” you moaned, feeling your shaft being coated in her warm saliva, as her slow pace continued, demonstrating she was no slouch when it came to her oral skills.

“I can tell. Mommy loves hearing you moan.” 

Jisun took her sweet time, building you up slowly as you experienced a paroxysm of intense pleasure. Her warm wet mouth surrounded your throbbing needy shaft as she sucked every inch from base to tip, gently sliding up, and moving back down in smooth, carefully timed strokes.

You felt so many sensations throughout your body, unable to focus on any individual one as you stared up at the high ceiling for a moment, taking your eyes away from the oral assault between your thighs. 

Your ears were filled with the wet sounds of Jisun slurping on your shaft, her tongue swirling around as her hands were kept busy, one hand resting on your thigh as her nails gently scratched your skin while the other caressed and played with your balls, making sure you were feeling as good as possible.

“M-mommy…” you whined, returning your focus to Jisun intensely pleasuring you, regretting looking back down at your crotch as it was quickly becoming too much to take. 

Jisun didn’t back down, her delicious soft lips sliding down your length effortlessly, keeping those sparkling eyes on you and driving you absolutely insane, sucking off every inch of hard flesh as she caused endless moans from your mouth. 

Your gasps and moans were music to Jisun’s ears as she parked her mouth at the end of your base for several seconds, tongue swirling in random patterns and you’re not sure how you didn’t immediately explode then and there.

She withdrew slowly but not without a few additional slurps, stroking your shaft gingerly as sat back up to her knees, positioning herself on the inside of your spread legs.

“You like mommy’s big tits, don’t you?” she asked, not that she didn’t already know the answer as she adjusted her lacy bra, making her breasts bounce. 

“I love them, mommy.” 

“Good,” she replied, taking your wet hard cock and sliding it under the fabric of her bra, trapped it between her soft pillowy breasts, causing your breath to get caught in your throat as you moaned loudly.

“H-holy fuck, mommy.”

Jisun didn’t say a word as her lips curled, spitting in between her cleavage repeatedly as she used her breasts to give devastating pleasure, grinding her chest against your shaft and causing friction. 

Your shaft was being squeezed tightly by warm flesh as Jisun took you between her beautiful tits, just the sight of it overwhelming your senses. Her breasts felt so good as your shaft was sliding in and out of her delicious cleavage, aiding in lubrication by her saliva to keep the friction smooth as could be. 

Jisun grabbed her breasts and squeezed them tighter, wrapping the delicate mounds of flesh around every inch of your throbbing shaft as you could only lie against the couch helpless, watching your shaft disappearing in the warm soft cavern of her amazing breasts.

“M-mommy I can’t take much more,” you cried out, feeling powerless to do anything but give in to her.

“It’s okay, baby. Mommy doesn’t want you to hold back, fuck these big tits until you explode. Can you do that for me, baby?” 

“Y-yes, mommy.”

JIsun gave a bright expression on her features as your shaft was bombarded by so many sensations, warm suffocating flesh squeezing and massaging as you were thrusted into her cleavage, unable to escape her delicious large mounds as that aching feeling in your core snuck up again.

“M-mommy, I’m gonna cum!” you breathlessly said, Jisun’s bouncing breasts doing everything they could to send you over the edge.

“Cum for mommy.” 

You couldn’t take anymore, with just a handful more pumps in between her large breasts you exploded, throbbing inside her cleavage and sent spurts of thick cum everywhere, landing on her delicious breasts and collarbone as you painted her body as she looked down proudly at you. 

You felt your senses being attacked all at once as Jisun’s soft tits milked your cock, squeezing out every drop as your thick semen stained her skin, making sure you were granted as much pleasure as could take. 

Your orgasm continued for several moments as Jisun freed your cock from her pillowy confines and stroked it, causing an uncontrollable twitch as she stroked it gently.

“You made such a mess all over mommy,” she said, rubbing your cum into her skin as it glistened, running a thumb against the sensitive underside of your cock as your whole body shook.

You caught your breath as you were able to come back down from your high still feeling the effects of your intense orgasm lingering through your body.

“You’re still hard, baby,” Jisun said, carefully working her fingers around your sensitive shaft. 

“It’s because you turn me on so much, mommy.” 

Jisun shyly smiled. “Good, that just means I get to drain your balls one more time. Let’s move to the bedroom.” 

Jisun lifted herself off your body, helping you off the couch as she took you by the hand and led you up the dark spiral stairs into a nearby room that was unoccupied. 

Her bedroom was cute and small, not unlike Jisun herself. Capturing the room’s focal point was a comfortable looking large bed, dark purple sheets with matching purple walls and light pink curtains that were drawn open, letting the moonlight in. 

You didn’t have much time to admire the rest of the room as Jisun led you by your cock to the bed, and quicker than a hiccup she had unhooked her bra and slipped her panties off, lifting herself onto her mattress.

She scooted back onto the pillows, spreading her legs wide and letting you see the delicious pink flesh waiting for you as she flashed the most inviting eyes as she made a come-hither motion with her finger.

“Mommy wants to feel you inside again. Come fuck me.”

You never liked to keep a woman waiting, scurrying onto the bed between her spread legs, knees pressed firmly into her mattress. Gripping your shaft strongly you didn’t dawdle as you lined yourself up with Jisun’s heat, taking note of how wet her pink pussy had gotten as you slipped a finger inside her for just a second.

“Mommy is so wet,” you said, sucking the delicious juices off your finger. 

“You should do something about that then, shouldn’t you, baby?” 

You answered by pressing the swollen tip of your shaft inside her warmth, followed by the rest of you as Jisun was filled with hard flesh again, not having the patience to tease her. 

Her beautiful moans filled the air, the slick lips of her tight cunt desperately clung to your shaft as you quickly formed a rhythm, gazing down at her body as her eyes were needy and thirsty for more. 

You planned to do just that, grabbing her wonderful thighs and wrapping your arms around them as you bottomed her out with every thrust.

“Just like that, baby. Mommy likes it deep.” 

Jisun lifted her arms up over her head, resting them onto her stack of pillows and letting you see an even better view of her breasts bouncing with every thrust. The pleasure was intense as your hips moved faster, Jisun’s delicious juices lubricating every inch of your hard shaft as you slid in and out of her warm hole with ease, feeling breathless as you fucked the cute busty woman.

“You fuck mommy so well, you like my pussy that much?” Jisun asked as you felt the need to increase your speed even more, endlessly thrusting balls deep in her tight petite frame.

“Y-yes, mommy, so fucking much...” 

“That’s what I like to hear, baby. Keep fucking mommy just like this.” 

Jisun’s honey voice instructing you just what to do escalated your arousal levels, putting you into an orgasmic trance as you kept her filled to the hilt, savoring the incredible warmth and wetness that never left your shaft. 

“You feel so good, mommy,” you moaned, every inch of your sensitive shaft being squeezed by hot dripping flesh as you kept the fluid movements going, fucking Jisun’s tight perfect body as you began to feel the sweat misting on her flushed skin.

“Harder, baby. Can you make me cum again?” Jisun asked, biting her lip as you immediately gave in to her wishes, pistoning your hips in a way that made them smack against her luscious thighs, causing them to ripple.

“Of course, mommy.”

Your hands swapped from her thighs to her delicious waist, gripping her warm skin as you looked into her gorgeous features, increasing your pace even more and driving your shaft inside her from tip to base, loving the erotic stream of moans that escaped her sultry lips. 

“Fuck, baby, you’re doing such a good job. Don’t stop, I’m almost there,” she said, squeezing her breasts as she pinched her nipples and it seemed the additional stimulation was her favorite way to climax. 

“Cum for me, mommy, please cum for me,” you pleaded, watching the wonderful lustful expression on her face. It didn’t take much longer, every thrust inside her warm pussy causing her walls to pulsate harshly and in no time flat you had made her reach her peak again.

“Mommy’s gonna cum!” Jisun cried out, her back arching off the bed as she gripped the sheets with one hand, playing with her sensitive nipples with the other. Her toes curled into the mattress as she screamed with pleasure, soaking your shaft and the sheets underneath as she came even harder than her first orgasm in the car, the intensity running through her body as she struggled to see straight. 

You kept the motions going through every last second of her strong orgasm, feeling her shaking in your arms as you didn’t stop fucking her for a second, dangerously close to following behind her. 

“F-fuck, baby,” Jisun gasped out, eyes glazed over as she was able to regain her senses. 

“You made mommy feel so good,” she said, struggling to breathe properly as her eyes closed for a moment, feeling lost in euphoria as she came down gracefully. 

Her walls had squeezed your shaft so tightly, as if they were trying to steal your load early from your shaft as her thighs trembled in time with the aftershocks of her body. Your pace had lowered during Jisun’s climax, but you were ready to kick it back in full speed, giving the deepest strokes you could handle. 

“Are you going to cum for mommy again? I can feel you throbbing so much.” 

“Y-yes, mommy,” you said, feeling light-headed as your hands roamed bare skin, leaning forward to capture her plentiful breasts in your palms. 

“Cum inside mommy. I don’t want it anywhere else,” she demanded, as your hips increased the range of motion, thrusting wantonly inside her dripping hot cunt, chasing your climax.

“Cum for me, baby. Cum inside me, fill me with another thick load. Please, baby, cum for mommy.” 

Jisun’s thick thighs wrapped around your waist, letting you know that pulling out was not an option, not that you ever would have done so otherwise. Your thrusts sped up with more frequency, moving as fast and deep inside her warm inviting pussy as possible. 

Your face was close enough to hers for your noses to touch, and you gave one her more chaste kiss as you felt that aching in your core that crept up on you, staring into each other's eyes and trying to extend your pleasure for as long as possible.

“Mommy, I’m cumming!” you cried out, as Jisun squeezed her thighs around your body tighter, making sure you were going to give her every drop. 

You couldn’t even count the number of thrusts it took before you erupted, throbbing wildly into Jisun as you began filling her up, sending your warm cum into the depths of her pretty pussy, her soft walls seizing every spurt out of your shaft.

It was your third orgasm of the night and yet was the strongest one, each shot of cum deposited in Jisun accompanied desperate moans as you emptied your balls inside her, trying to fuck your creamy load as deep as it would go. 

“You feel so warm, you came so much for mommy,” Jisun said, caressing the side of your face, her tired eyes still locked onto you.” 

She still had her legs locked tight around you, refusing to let go and you were just as eager to stay in this position forever, your shaft drowning in the combined juices of each other. 

Jisun made sure your balls were drained inside her fully before she loosened the grip of her, causing your twitching shaft to depart from her pussy. She lifted her legs and pressed them together to give you the most optimum view as your load leaked out of her pussy, dripping out little by little as she played with her creamy splayed lips.

Still trying to catch her breath Jisun pressed two fingers into her semen-soaked pussy, into the deepest part as she collected the mess you left inside her, bringing it to her lips and sucking them clean.

“You taste so good, baby,” she said, gesturing you to come over as you collapsed onto her sweaty body, using her breasts as the perfect pillow.

You rested on her body for several moments in silence, neither of you saying a word as you were able to feel her chest heaving, equally exhausted.

“Do you want to shower with me before we go for round three?” 

“R-round three? I can barely move-”

“Jisun-unnie! We’re back home, we brought back chicken!” 

“Shit!” Jisun muttered under her breath, staring at you like a deer caught in headlights as she found herself in a state of panic. 

“They came home early?” 

“Seems so, they certainly picked the worst time. I’ve never brought anybody home before.”

“Well...maybe we should take that shower now,” you suggested, as Jisun bowed her head in agreement.

“Good idea, it’s down the hall. Come on.” 

The two of you scrambled down the hallway, entering a door on the left just in time as Jisun locked it tightly. She managed to turn the water on just in time as two women could be heard climbing up the staircase, stepping onto the second floor. 

“Jisun-unnie?” one called out, curiously looking around the second floor. The lights in Jisun’s room were still on, clothes scattered around the floor that left a trail of evidence. 

“Unnie should really learn to put up her clothes,” one of the women said, picking up one of the discarded garments and inspecting it.

“This isn’t her shirt.” 

“I don’t think she wears boxers either,” the other woman said as she furrowed her brow.

The two women exchanged confused glances that turned into surprise, putting together the pieces one by one. 

“She also never showers at night,” one woman said as they looked around the room. 

“I didn’t see her car in the driveway when we pulled in...”

It didn’t take a detective to figure out what was going on, exchanging playful smirks on their faces.

“We should probably leave them alone…” 

“But I wanna know who got in unnie’s pants!” one of them whined, a little too loud for comfort that could be heard through the shower. You and Jisun nervously stared at each other under the hot water, trying not to say a word.

“It’s not polite to be nosy, let’s give them some privacy.” 

The two women headed back down the stairway, making their way down into the kitchen  

“I think they went back downstairs,” you said, staring at Jisun’s soaped-up naked body. 

“Are you sure?” 

“No, but I don’t hear them talking anymore. Your walls are really thin.”

“Tell me about it. I had to buy a quieter vibrator, learned that the hard way,” Jisun said, her cheeks flushed red with embarrassment.

“But now that we’ve gotten a little privacy…how about you fuck me against this wall? Think you can go again?” 

“Shouldn’t I be asking you the same thing?” 

Jisun smirked devilishly, spinning carefully on her heels as she took up position behind the nearest glass pane.

“Don’t keep mommy waiting.”

Quickie - Needy (Hyejoo)

“What do you want, Hye? You usually wait until after lunch to bother me.”

“That’s no way to talk to your favorite person is it?”

“Favorite? I don’t see Yerim there. Is she in the shower?”

“Hey!”

“What do you want? I’m really busy.”

“Busy enough to not fuck my brains out?”

“Yes. Wait until I get off work.”

“But I wanna get off…”

“Your fingers work don’t they? Use them.”

“You know It’s not the same, daddy. I’d rather you use me.”

“Stop whining and be patient, Hye.”

“I don’t wanna!”

“I’ll buy you a watermelon on the way home if you leave me alone.”

“Bribes won’t work. There’s only one thing that will...”

“You know what I want. Come over, daddy. You know how to shut me up…”

“I’ll talk to you later. Goodbye, Hye.”

“No, wait!”

“What is it? I have a million things I need to finish today.”

“You’ll see...”

“I really don’t have time to play your games. I’m gonna hang up n-”

“Oh fuck…”

“Hyejoo?”

“Fuuuuck, daddy, just like that..”

“What are you doing?”

“You told me to touch myself didn’t you? That’s what I’m doing since you won’t.”

“That doesn’t sound like you’re using your fingers.”

“I’m not. My fingers can’t stretch me like you can… I’m using the purple one, your favorite color.”

“I can’t do this here, somebody might come in and hear you.”

“Then maybe you should leave that boring job and come fuck me.”

“I can’t.”

“You’re the boss. You can do anything you-oh f-fuck! It feels so good…”

“It doesn’t work like that.”

“Mmmmm, fuck, daddy...can you hear how wet I am? My clit is throbbing for you…”

“Please, daddy. Come home and pound my tight pussy. Pull my hair and break your pretty little fucktoy.”

“Hye…”

“Are you getting turned on at work, daddy?”

“No, of course not. I have work to do.”

“Daddy, no...You can’t leave, not until I cum. I’m so wet just thinking about your throbbing cock inside me, filling me…”

“Hyejoo…”

“Yes, daddy?”

“Show me your tits.”

“Ok, daddy.”

“Fuck, I love them so much.”

“They miss you, daddy. Don’t you wanna suck on them until your lips are numb? Slide your cock in between them?”

“You’re killing me, Hye.”

“Come fuck me then!”

“No.”

“Does it turn you on seeing how hard my nipples are? They’re so sensitive.”

“I’m going to fucking ruin you when I leave.”

“Is that a promise? You better destroy my pussy, daddy.”

“Just you wait. Now cum you needy little brat.”

“Yes, daddy, f-fuck!”

“Louder, baby. Daddy can’t hear you.”

“Daddy...I’m so close. I need your cock inside me so fucking bad. I want your cum dripping down my thighs, filling my tight little hole...”

“Cum for me, Hye.”

“Oh, oh f-fuck, daddy, I’m cumming!”

“Good girl…”

“I’m so wet, daddy...I need you...”

“Taste yourself. ”

“Yes, daddy…I taste so good…”

“Show me how wet you are.”

“See? I’m fucking drenched, this is what you did to me. I need your cock in me, please, daddy…”

“Me? You started this. Don’t blame me.”

“Then you should finish it.”

“Fine.”

“R-really?”

“You’re going to edge yourself until I get there. ”

“Okay, daddy.”

---

“About time.”

“You’re lucky I’m even here. Get on your fucking knees.”

“Y-yes, daddy, p-please fuck my throat. Choke me with your cock.”

“Fuck, baby…that feels so fucking good.”

“Just like that, you like when I use you? When I fuck your pretty little mouth?”

“Mmprh, yres, draddy.”

“Messy little slut aren’t you? Waiting to gag on this dick all day?”

“Didn’t realize what a filthy cockslut my Hyejoo is, slobbering all over my shaft. I should take time off from work more often if this is what I get in return.”

“I’m close, god, I’m so close. I’m gonna cum down your fucking throat, Hye.”

“Oh fuck!”

“Fuck...I needed that so much. Swallow it all, baby.”

“Don’t miss a drop.”

“Mmm, such a yummy load, daddy. I love being fed well.”

“Good, because I’m not done with you.”

“Are you going to fuck me now, daddy?”

“Did you do what I told you?”

“Y-yes, It was hard, and I almost came several times but I didn’t.”

“Good girl. Come fucking ride me.”

“F-fuck, daddy. I need to cum so bad.”

“Hold on a little longer for me. Can you do that for me, baby?”

“Y-yes, daddy. I’ll try.”

“O-oh f-fuck, daddy, you’re so fucking big.”

“You really are wet. Fill your pretty little pussy with my cock, Hye.”

“Y-yes, daddy. Oh f-fuck!”

“So fucking tight. God, you feel so good.”

“Harder, baby. Ride me as hard as you can.”

“You like that? You take this cock so well.”

“Yes, d-daddy. I love being stretched wide.”

“Such a good little slut.”

“F-fuck, daddy, keep slapping those tits.”

“Daddy, can I please cum? I’m so close.”

“Beg for it.”

“Please, daddy, I need to cum. I’m been waiting so long since you got here to cum on your big cock, please, daddy, please. I need it so bad.”

“Cum, Hye.”

“T-thank, you, oh f-fuck!”

“Hands and knees.”

“Oh god, you feel even bigger. Pound me.”

“Don’t forget to pull my hair, daddy.”

“I never do.”

“Slap my ass too.”

“My pussy is so wet for your cock. You like fucking me like the whore I am? Filling me up with every inch?”

“Fuck yes, Hye.”

“I love fucking your tight cunt so much. I can’t last much longer.”

“I don’t want you to, cum inside me. Fill me.”

“Do you think you deserve that?”

“I always deserve your cum, daddy. Shoot it into my fucking womb.”

“I will, I’m going to cum so hard.”

“So warm…”

“There, are you happy?”

“No, not until you spend the rest of the day fucking me.”

“I have to get back to work.”

“Daddy, please…I’ll invite Yerim over and we’ll both suck your cock.”

“Goddammit Hye…”

“I’ll call her now. Get ready to paint our faces, daddy.”

Quickie - Five Stars (Joy)

Shallow breathing. Panting. Gasping for air.

These were some of the things you were currently experiencing as you fucked her hard against the gate, slamming her back against it. She was going to walk out of here with metal imprinted on her back if she was even able to walk out of here at all.

You barely remembered her name. Soojung? Sooyeon? It didn’t really matter. She barely spoke to you, only asking you if you wanted a good time. You weren’t going to say no to such a pretty face.

It didn’t matter that you were in public, it’s not like anyone ever came by this area, it was a bit of a shithole anyway.

This pretty little harlot had the sexiest legs you’d lay your eyes upon. The kind of legs you’d love to be choked by. You’re pretty sure she wouldn’t mind doing that, but it would cost you extra. You were giving her too much as is.

Her black dress looked expensive. The kind of dress that didn’t come with a price tag, carrying her gaudy purse most likely stuffed to the brim with bills, Her pink satin panties were discarded on the ground, you’re pretty sure they were going to stay there until some pervert later swiped them to add to their collection.

She smelled amazing.

Her aroma distracted you from how insanely hot and tight she was. It’s not every day a woman walks by and asked you to fuck her, regardless of if she charged or not. You wanted to dump more than just your load in her, you wanted to give her your life savings and just live inside her warm creamy cunt.

It’s safe to say it was a joy to fuck her.

“First time you’ve ever paid for a whore isn’t it?”

“What makes you say that?”

“You’re nervous. But you’re eager. Most guys invite me to their place, or at least your car. I like the risk.”

You really didn’t care if you got caught. If you did you’d be sure to pound her in the back of the police cruiser. Nothing was going to stop you from emptying your balls inside this sexually charged demoness.

“You didn’t tell me your name.”

“You didn’t ask.”

The fewer ways there were to grow attached to her the better. She’d find out when the payment cleared anyway. This was a one-time thing, not a recurring subscription.

It was best not to get too addicted to this woman. Pussy this good was better than any drug on the black market.

“I do anal too. I’ll let you put it in my butt for a discount, I’m feeling generous today. I always carry lube on me. ”

It was enticing, but there was no way you were going to leave her divine little pussy. Not when it felt this good.

“I’ll pass. Your pussy is way too perfect.”

“Your loss. I was really looking forward to your cock splitting my asshole open.”

You’re pretty sure she’d do anything if you had enough money. On a different day, you’d test that.

“I need to fucking cum.”

You were embarrassed how quickly you were about to explode inside her. You wanted to at least fuck her for the entire hour you paid for. There was always round two, assuming you could make it. Maybe you’d fuck her mouth next.

“Go ahead, it’s safe. Fill me, show me what you’ve been storing in those balls.“

You were thankful for that. Even held at gunpoint you’d probably finish inside her. The sounds your bodies made were heavenly.

You’d never felt such an intense orgasm in your life as if this vixen had some special type of power. Her cunt was good and filled, already dripping down her thighs but you felt the urge to keep going. Holding her in your arms you never wanted to put her down.

“You’re still cumming?” she asked, shocked by how much she drained you. You hadn’t been this satisfied for months, and all it took was a few crisp unmarked bills.

Your bodies detached, a waterfall of semen dripping out of her, her delicious legs coated with her new moisturizer. The warmth from her slick crotch was replaced by the warmth of her mouth, your legs a bit wobbly as you felt her cleaning each other’s juices from your shaft, still throbbing in between her lips. You felt like you could cum again just by looking at her on her knees.

This woman was something else, your favorite kind of disaster. You still had plenty of time, plenty of things you wanted to do to her. Maybe a few things you wanted her to do to you.

“This fucking cock is too nice to keep to myself. Five hundred bucks and you can fuck my girlfriend too. What do you say?”

“You have a girlfriend?”

“More than just one.”

That devilish smirk was the same as when you first met, practically ripped her panties off and began fucking her against that very wall.

It’s like she knew just what to say to keep you from leaving. Part of the job you supposed.

“She’ll let you dominate her. Or dominate you, whatever you’re into. You won’t regret it.”

“Is she just as hot as you?”

“Of course, see for yourself.”

Grabbing her phone, several photos proved her claims. Nowhere near as tall, but an ass to die for, and visuals that made the goddesses weep.

Your one rule was not to get too attached to this woman, but the temptation was too much.

Rules were meant to be broken.

“Three hundred. I’ve given you plenty already.”

“Fair point. I still owe you most of an hour.”

She stroked your cock like she was trying to squeeze another fresh load out of it, teasing how sensitive you still were.

“Hope you’re ready for her. She might be more than you can handle.”

“I can handle anything.”

“We’ll see about that. Let’s go.”

Quickie - Great Pair (Yeji, Minju)

They hated waiting.

Calling a taxi would have taken five minutes. Walking to your apartment, less than fifteen. Still too long.

The moment work was over they were on their knees in the darkest corner, away from prying eyes. Not that they cared if anyone saw what needy little sluts they were.

You loved watching them beg. So hungry, needy, so insatiable for you. Their pleading eyes were desperate, yet you’d never have given in so quickly if they didn’t make you so goddamn hard. It didn’t help how much they loved whispering in your ear all the filthy acts they wanted you to do to them.

Pants around your ankles you loved watching them making out whilst treating your cock like a toy, a toy they were both reluctant to share. A toy they couldn’t live without.

Sloppy wet kisses from sultry lips marked your shaft, giving appreciation for the meal they were about to devour. Teasing licks, hot breath, puckered lips sandwiching your shaft, innocent eyes turned to lust.

They were never quite so innocent.

Yeji was the first to slurp your cock, deadly cat eyes never leaving your gaze while she smeared her lipstick over every inch of throbbing flesh. Minju patiently waited, feasting on your swollen balls as an appetizer. It was always polite to let the oldest eat first.

Yeji the more experienced, always loud and messy, swallowed down every inch. Minju the opposite, just one year younger, slow and sensual, still green and untrained and unable to control her gag reflex. You loved the contrast.

Both shared saliva and the taste of your cock with equal fervor, smacking lips together in between long delicate strokes, always competing for who could give the most pleasure. There was never a clear winner.

“Feels good doesn’t it?”

Yeji didn’t need to ask. She knew she was an expert in the field of pleasure. If they gave awards for blowjobs she would have an entire trophy case filled.

Minju knew the basics but still needed to fill the blanks in, ready and willing to suck cock at a moment’s notice.

Sharing your cock didn’t last, the youngest of the two refusing to leave her lips from your flesh, greedy and selfish like the little brat she was.

Yeji returned the favor, flaunting her deepthroating prowess while pushing Minju away, ensuring she couldn’t have a taste until she had her fill.

Back and forth they went, different sets of lips attacking your shaft, bobbing each of their heads furiously while coating your shaft in a layer of drool until the eldest decided to relinquish control.

“Fuck our faces.”

Yeji spoke for both of them. Desperate to have their throats crammed, a yearning for their eyes to water. They no longer wanted to be masters of pleasure but idle playthings, obediently being used. They sucked cock much better when they couldn’t breathe.

Minju was the first toy to be played with. Eager to learn and satisfy, to serve her purpose, your innocent little angel would soon be broken. Ready to receive cock Minju opened wide, ready to be fed and turned into an unrecognizable mess, all set for her perfect features to have the familiar stain of mascara tears.

Yeji looked on with a heavy dose of anticipation, desperate for the same rough treatment. Her clenched thighs were the only outlet, her bothersome clothes an unnecessary barrier to touching herself. Unlike Minju she knew how to behave. It would soon be her turn to receive your attention, she knew how to be a good girl, or at least pretend.

Yeji had never smiled so brightly. So zealous to be used and turned into a mirror image of Minju’s messy face, craving an equally rough throatfucking she rightfully deserved.

“It’s a shame we can’t choke on your cock at the same time.” Minju always found the perfect words.

Truer words had never been said, causing Yeji to smile through her tears in agreement with the youngest. You could have stuffed your fingers down Minju’s throat, satisfying her oral fixation. It wasn’t the same thing.

In their eyes, there was no such thing as being too rough, no matter how much drool was spilled or makeup ruined. They would suffocate you with their thighs later anyway.

Your time together was coming to a close. The harmonic gurgle of their throats and sinful gagging would cease when you were done with them. They would never stop begging.

“Time to paint our faces?”

Yeji was observant as ever. The smirk on your lips answered, they returned to their rightful place back on their knees inches away from your cock, perfect faces cheek to cheek.

“Cum for us, please. Cum on us, cum all over our faces. Please, cover us.”

Minju’s begging left something to be desired, but you gave her a pass. Her throat was still raw from the pounding it had taken.

Yeji was the first lucky recipient of a warm dose, thick shots fired that plastered her forehead and nose, while Minju’s pouty cheeks and full lips were your target. They both looked so damn beautiful covered in cum.

Exchanging smiles and giggles, the look on their frosted faces was full of satisfaction. Their lips collided in messy open-mouth kisses to taste your load, trying to selfishly claim more of your fresh cum, licking strands clean.

Finishing their jobs, they made sure to clean off your shaft, kissing each other once more with your sensitive cock in between their lips. They loved giving you a show.

They were always hungry for seconds. Their second helping would have to wait, you needed to recharge your batteries. Maybe you would watch them go down on one other for the rest of the night until you were ready to stuff their other holes. Maybe you’d just lie down on the bed, a lazy participant until they finished riding you.

Or maybe you’d fuck them so hard they wouldn’t remember what each other’s names were.

Quickie - Fun In Public (Eunbi)

“About time. Didn’t think you were going to show up.”

“Well, I’m here. What do you want?”

“What do you think I want? It’s hot. Let’s go get some ice cream.”

“You called me out here for ice cream?”

“No, I called you here for the fucking thing inside your pants. Ice cream is just a bonus.”

“Fine, let’s go get ice cream.”

“No, it can wait. You’re going to fuck me right here.“

"You want everyone to watch?”

“It’s better that way, isn’t it? Now whip that cock out.”

“You could at least say please.”

“Why bother? You’re going to do what I say anyway.”

“Hard already for me?”

“What can I say? You’re pretty hot, Eunbi.”

“Don’t use my name. You know what I like being called.”

“I do know, that doesn’t mean I’m going to say it. Not until you show me those tits.”

“Fine. Is this what you wanted? You better give me what I want now.”

“What do you want? Mommy.”

“Suck my fucking tits.”

“You can do better than that, you better make mommy feel good.”

“Fuck, there you go, just like that. You like being suffocated with mommy’s big tits?”

“Guess I should give you something for being a good boy.”

“Does that feel good? You like mommy jerking off your yummy cock?”

“Fuck yes.”

“You’re throbbing so much. Think you’ll last sliding this between my huge tits?”

“We’ll just have to see, won’t we?”

“F-fuck, mommy.”

“Feels good, doesn’t it? You like my tits squeezing your throbbing cock?”

“You fucking know I do, mommy.”

“Only you get to fuck my tits, nobody else does. Consider yourself lucky.”

“Oh, I do. I’m the luckiest person in the world.”

“Are you going to cum?”

“Not yet, I’m just enjoying how good your tits feel.”

“I’m surprised. If you last one more minute I’ll let you fuck me.”

“You were going to let me do that anyway.”

“Shit, guess you caught me red-handed.”

“You’re so predictable, mommy.”

“Just shut up and fuck me.”

“Say please, mommy.”

“I’m not going to. If you don’t want to fuck me then you can stay here with your pants around your ankles. I’ll finish myself off, I don’t fucking care.”

“You love my cock too much to do that.”

“And you love my pussy too much to let me walk away. Now stop talking and fuck me.”

“Where?”

“Here, fuck me against this wall. You better be a good boy.”

“What if I’m not?”

“Then you can fucking cum in your hand for all I care. ”

“Shut up and bend over. Mommy.”

“Don’t ever tell me what to do.”

“You can slap harder than that, can’t you? Is mommy scared to hurt me?”

“Of course I can, but I know you would like that. Naughty boy.”

“Says the woman who’s desperate to be fucked in public.”

“Desperate? I’m not desperate. Mommy has needs, it’s your job to fulfill them.”

“Is that all I am to you? Just a toy?”

“No, of course not, but today? Yes. Now give me that cock before I change my mind.”

“No panties, mommy?”

“Why would I wear them? You’re just going to take them off me. It saves time for both of us.”

“I knew mommy liked being naughty.”

“I am naughty, now you better fuck me.”

“Don’t tease me, shove it deep inside my pussy.”

“Mommy is so demanding.”

“You know you like it. You like mommy telling you what to don’t you?”

“I’m not answering that.”

“You don’t have to. Oh f-fuck, baby, that’s it. Fuck mommy with that cock.”

“Mommy is so wet, you needed this cock badly, didn’t you?”

“Stop talking and pound me.”

“Mommy feels so tight, you’re squeezing my cock so much, fuck. So fucking tight, god, I love good your pussy feels.”

“I told you to stop talking.”

“What’s the matter, mommy? You can’t slap me when you’re pinned against this wall, can you?”

“H-harder, fuck me fucking harder, you can at least do that if you won’t stop fucking talking.”

“So needy for this cock, aren’t you mommy? You like your tight little pussy being stretched like this?”

“I-i’m not needy, f-fuck, why do you fucking feel so good inside me?”

“The way your pretty warm pussy keeps squeezing my cock says differently. Does mommy like her tits being slapped like this?”

“Y-yes, baby, slap those fucking tits. They’re all yours.”

“You’re all mine too, mommy.”

“I’m not all yours, you’re all mine. Don’t you forget that.”

“Shit, I think somebody is watching.”

“That was the point wasn’t it? You better fuck me harder.”

“God, I feel so fucking stretched. Grab those fucking hips and pulverize my fucking pussy.”

“I didn’t hear a please.”

“And you fucking won’t. I’ll fuck myself on your cock if I have to.”

“Is mommy going to take control?”

“Mommy is always in control, whether you like it or not. Be a good boy for me and spank my ass.”

“Harder, slap my fucking ass, don’t be a fucking coward. Mommy needs to be fucking spanked.”

“Mommy loves being so naughty. I can see my fucking handprints on your tight ass.”

“Good, you’re doing something right finally. Good boy.”

“God, I need to fucking cum on your cock. I’m so fucking close, don’t you dare fucking stop.”

“Cum for me, mommy, let everyone watching know what a good pounding I’m giving you.”

“Oh f-fuck, fuck, mommy is gonna fucking cum so hard! Please don’t stop. Baby, I’m fucking cumming!”

“Fuck, mommy, you’re dripping so much, you’re gonna make me cum now.”

“Don’t even think about pulling out of me.”

“Why would I? Mommy’s needy pussy needs to be filled with cum doesn’t it?”

“I should make you fucking beg to fill me.”

“You won’t. Mommy needs it just as badly as I do, mommy needs my thick fucking load leaking down these beautiful thighs.”

“God, I hate when you’re right. You want mommy to be your cum dump?”

“Yes, I’m going to pump so much inside you. I’m going to make a fucking mess.”

“Then shut up and cum inside me.”

“Yes, mommy.”

“F-fuck, mommy, oh my god…”

“Good boy, it’s so warm, you did such a good job filling mommy up.”

“M-mommy…”

“That was amazing, baby. Let’s go cool off with that ice cream now.”

——————

Mommy Eunbi really doing a number on me, I already had a different draft in the works and she had the audacity to release these pics. I really like the dialog only concept and wanted to try it out again.

Lost a bet - positions

Prompt:

So you lost a bet and posted that you wanted to try out some sex positions and were looking for volunteers. As soon as you were allowed, you were going to go delete it, but then you looked at the replies. Who said they wanted to do each one with you?

How it works:

• Go to “Random.org”.
• Click on “Lists & More” and then “Lists Randomised”.
• Enter the names of 18+ people/characters.
• Use the first 10 to find out who volunteered for each one.

Saerom - Missionary

“Are you ready, baby?”

“Aye aye, captain!”

“I can’t hear you!”

“Aye aye captain!”

“Ohh, that feels good. Don’t stop!”

Saerom hated the way new bed sheets felt - too starchy, too stiff. What better way to break them in than a round of hot sweaty sex?

Ten minutes in you both were drenched in perspiration from head to toe, sweat dripping down your forehead.

Saerom’s cute whiny moans filled your ears, her luscious thighs wrapped around her waist, her arms locked around your neck.

“The captain needs to be filled. That’s an order.”

“Aye aye captain.”

Gahyeon - Doggy style

“Is it even still doggy style if you aren’t pulling my hair? Spank my ass too!”

“Demanding little brat aren’t you today?”

“N-no I’m not. Now pull my hair!”

You wrapped your fingers around each of her pigtails, using them as your personal reins. Not because she asked, but because you wanted to. The satisfying thwack of flesh on flesh filled your office. You’re really thankful for that soundproofing your boss approved.

“Harder!”

Using her hair you pulled her back and pounded Gahyeon’s tight little cunt, making her scream at the top of her lungs.

The harsh sounds of your bodies colliding distracted you from the doorknob being opened. Kim Bora walked in, liking what she saw.

“You really need to learn how to lock this door.”

“I got preoccupied. Wanna join in?”

“Maybe after you’ve finished using her as a cum dump. I’ll go get the paddle.”

Ryujin - Cowgirl

“Yeehaw!”

“You’re not supposed to take this position so literally, Ryujin. Why are you wearing that hat?”

“It looks good on me!”

“You look good on me, too” you said, hypnotized by her ridiculously wide hips, giving her plump ass a smack.

“I-I do! Oh f-fuck, I’m cumming, daddy!”

“Already? We just started, babygirl.”

“What do you want out of me? I’m not shy about how much I love your cock, daddy.”

“Then be a good girl and cum for me.”

Yves - 69

“F-fuck, mommy that feels good.”

“What you’re doing feels better though baby. You like how good my pussy tastes?”

“Fuck yes. Your pussy tastes amazing, mommy.”

“But your cock tastes better. It’s like the perfect buffet.”

“Your pussy is like a gourmet meal though. Better than a five star restaurant.”

“But your cock is like a sweet dessert, covered in chocolate sauce. I’m just waiting for the whipped cream.”

“You’re about to get some. F-fuck, you’re gonna make me cum, mommy, I-I’m close.”

“I am too, baby, fuck! Mommy’s gonna cum, too.”

“Mommy’s cum tastes so delicious.”

“Yours tastes better baby.”

“We’re not getting anywhere with this, baby. I’ll call Jiwoo and she can tell us who tastes better.”

Eunbi - Downward Dog

“There’s nobody here at this time, that’s weird.”

“Of course not, baby. I booked a private session just for us. You’re going to be mommy’s personal trainer.”

“How much do I get paid for this? I don’t have the training required.”

“You get to watch me workout, isn’t that payment enough? Don’t worry, mommy will give you all the training you need.”

Eunbi bent into position and angled her body in an inverted V, trying to keep her back aligned while her toes curled in front of her, her heels firmly on the yoga mat.

“Ok, baby, come check my form,” Eunbi said, as you grabbed her hips and slid your cock every inch into her warmth.

“F-fuck, your form is good, mommy.”

“Is it? I think it could use some work,” Eunbi said, bending deeper and stretching her hamstrings out.

“Mommy is really good at being stretched. I think your form is perfect,” you said, smacking your hips against her ass, grabbing one of her huge breasts with your free hand.

“O-oh, fuck, baby, I agree. Keep stretching mommy out, we have lots of positions to try after this.”

Sana - Side Saddle

“Oh, Inkigayo is on!” Sana said, her legs draped over the couch’s armrest, her naked back turned sideways.

“Weren’t you on this show already?”

“Mhm. I like watching us again to see how pretty I look.”

“You’re not even watching though,” you said, thrusting deeply as you could, Sana resting one of her hands on your thigh.

“Y-yes, I am, f-fuck! Right there, that’s the spot.”

“You’re so wet today, Sana.”

“It’s because of, shit, Momoring!”

“We have an entire set of dorm rooms and you still need to filth up our couch?”

“It was her idea, Momo.”

“You could have stopped her.”

“Could I? Nothing can stop anyone from being seduced by Sana.”

“Dammit, you’re right. Just save some cum for me.”

Kim Lip - Throat Swab

“I-It’s not like I like choking on your cock or anything,” Jungeun said, her head dangling off the foot of the bed, licking her lips.

“If I recall you quite literally begged for me to do this. What was it you said, please fuck my throat like the fleshlight you use when I’m not around?”

“That sounds like me.”

Jungeun opened her mouth invitingly as you smacked your shaft on her wet tongue before shoving it down the warmth of her throat. You thrusted roughly, placing a hand on her warm throat and feeling it bulge as Jungeun gagged and gurgled on your cock, slurping on every inch that was fed to her.

Her fingers slipped between her delicious thighs, touching herself and sending vibrating moans around your shaft that set you off. You pulled your drenched shaft from her wet mouth, shooting thick spurts of semen that covered her beautiful face from forehead to chin.

“Jesus, you came a lot.”

“It’s your fault, Jungeun.”

“I-it’s not like I like being covered in it or anything. I’ll go clean up and you can fuck me in the ass.”

Choerry - Pearly Gates

“Daddy, this feels good, are we doing it right though?”

“I think so, this is how Hyejoo said it worked.“

Yerim’s naked back was resting on your chest, your legs intertwined underneath your own naked body. Her skin so silky smooth, you couldn’t help caress every inch in your reach, wanting to touch every one of her delicious curves.

“We just need to get used to it, I think,” you said, thrusting slowly into Yerim’s tight pussy, gently squeezing her soft perky breasts.

“Maybe try moving your hips more, daddy.”

“Like this?”

“Yes, that’s better, oh god, you feel deeper now.”

“You feel tighter too, shit, I might cum soon.”

“Me too, daddy!”

Yerim was the first, her wet dripping heat squeezing your shaft as her slick dripped down her legs, her quivering thighs shaking against your body. You came right after, filling her pussy up with the biggest load of the night.

“Shit, baby…I think I love this.”

“Me too, let’s do it again!”

“Already?”

“You don’t have to, daddy. We can just lay here.”

“That sounds good, I’m too tired to move.”

Minju - Stand and Carry

“Isn’t this Detective Kwon’s office?”

“You’re correct. She’s on her lunch break, so we’ll have at least twenty minutes.”

“We better get started then,” Minju said, slipping her panties down her ridiculously long legs that never ended.

Pants around your ankles, your cock filled her tight little pussy perfectly. You lifted your hands under her skirt, holding her up in the air and pounded her, squeezing her soft asscheeks while she wrapped her arms around your neck.

“You’re so damn tight, Minju,” you said, thrusting carelessly into her cunt, her satisfying juices drenching your shaft.

“Am I too heavy?”

“Of course not, you’re like a feather.”

“I’ve never done this position before. I usually just let the guy be on top until he finishes.”

“That’s boring, Minju. You should experiment more.”

“Maybe you’ll help me with that?” Minju asked, her sweet moans filling your ears.

“I could find the time for that. Are you free tomorrow at the same time?”

“Of course. Now cum inside me before Eunbi shows up.”

Hyewon - Spooning

“Oh look, baby. Gulliver is on my island today!” Hyewon said, laying on her side on a lazy Sunday afternoon, her limited edition switch in her hands.

You were slowly thrusting into her, squeezing one of her soft pillowy breasts, placing your other hand on her bare hip.

“That’s great, Hyewonie. How much are turnips today?”

“Let me check. Sixty-nine bells.”

“Nice.”

“You’re so lame, baby.”

“Don’t act like you didn’t think the same thing. I just beat you to it.“

“Whatever, just keep fucking me.”

Sin & Punishment (Heejin & Hyunjin)

“Did you even wash your hands?”

“He probably went to go jerk off in there. Didn’t you? Fucking pervert.”

You didn’t need this right now. Those were the last voices you wanted to hear upon exiting the restroom. The deeper voice belonged to Jeon Heejin, the other to Kim Hyunjin, and they were notorious for being the worst interns in the company.

Adjusting your shirt, you were backed against the bathroom door entrance, pressed flat against the wooden door before you could utter a word.

“We’re not in the mood to do any work today,” Heejin said, flashing an intimidating stare while rolling up a stack of reports she had been carrying. “You do it for us.”

Heejin tossed the rolled stack of papers at your head, scattering them to the floor in a mess.

“Now pick that shit up.”

You gathered everything up off the ground only to find yourself met with Hyunjin’s even fiercer gaze. She stayed silent, letting you marinate in anticipation until she reached down between your legs and gave your balls a squeeze.

“Are you getting hard from this? Fucking pathetic.” Hyunjin’s dangerous grip tightened while you gritted your teeth. Your body tensed up the same way it always did when they were around you. “Finish this too, idiot,” she demanded, tossing her report and raining down sheets of paper in the air.

“I-I have my own work to do-”

“Did we fucking ask?” Heejin said, pushing the older girl out of the way, grabbing your shoulders for leverage and kneeing you in the cojones. You keeled over, coughing and spitting at the intense agony, grabbing your crotch in the fetal position.

“Looks like that fucking hurt,” Hyunjin said, stepping on your face with her four inch heel. “Have it done by the end of the day, loser.”

You could barely see through the tears in your eyes as they walked away in tight pencil skirts, swaying their asses.

✦✦

Your lousy day had under an hour left. Dropping your report off on your boss’s desk, you couldn’t wait to head home, slip your shoes off and finish off a pint of ice cream. Heading out, the office door opened before you, ruining any hope at a quiet passage as the twin pair of demons blocked your way.

“Do you have what we fucking want?” Heejin asked.

You panicked, feeling your heart rate increase. “No, I barely had time to finish mine, I’m not going to—”

“Not fucking going to what?” Hyunjin asked, slapping the taste out of your mouth.

“I’m n-not going to do your work for you…” you replied, avoiding eye contact with them both. You just wanted to get the hell out of there.

“Wrong fucking answer,” Heejin said, grabbing both sides of your collar and shoving you to the ground harshly. You fell hard on your tailbone, scrambling to get to your feet, but she kept you flat on the ground, pressing her boot against your chest. “Aww, what’s wrong? Scared of two pretty girls?”

“I’m n-not scared…” you said.

“Then what the fuck are you?” Hyunjin spat out, her high heels a hair’s breadth from your face. “You’re enjoying this aren’t you? Fucking loser.”

“N-no, I’m not. Get off me you fucking psycho,” you said, swatting Heejin’s ankle off your chest.

“Psycho?” Heejin cocked her head. Her lips deviously smirked and she held your body down by straddling your lap, putting her weight down and cackling. “You say that like it’s a bad thing.”

“All you had to do was the one fucking thing we asked,” Hyunjin said, folding her arms and glaring down at you, pressing the point of her heel against your temple. “You’re too fucking useless to even do that.”

You just wanted to go home. It was bad enough dealing with the twin demons on a daily basis, barely scraping enough money to pay rent and utilities. You were sick of ramen. Sick of staying until the sun went down. Sick of being underpaid and overworked.

“Did you just look up her skirt?” Heejin asked, striking your cheek with her cold palm.

“What? No, of course not,” you replied, dumbfounded at the absurdity.

“You did, didn’t you? Don’t fucking lie,” Hyunjn said. “He really is a fucking pervert. Are you that desperate to tell the entire office what color panties I’m wearing? You’re nothing but a sick dirty freak, aren’t you?”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about, I didn’t do shit.”

“Is that what you’re going with? Heejin, get off him.”

Heejin obeyed, removing herself from your body but not without a swift kick to your ribs. You tried getting up, only to be shoved back down again.

“Not so fast,” Heejin said, her dark pupils shooting daggers.

“We’re going to have a lot of fun with you,” Hyunjin said, shutting the office door behind and unzipping her skirt. Your eyes followed every movement and watched it land on the wooden floor. She slipped her heels off, tossing them across the room. “If you wanted to see my panties so fucking badly, you’re going to get a closeup view.”

“Wait, what the—mffph!”

Your life flashed before your eyes as Hyunjin brought her thong-clad ass down on your face, facing away and covering your face and nose with her cheeks. She rested on her ankles, her bare feet on either side of your head.

“Take his fucking pants off,” Hyunjin ordered, smothering your face with her big, bountiful backside. You were powerless. You knew even if you could move that they wouldn’t let you. There was no point in resisting.

Hyunjin was a voluptuous woman, her thighs thicker than honey. Her humongous ass covered almost your entire face, her black thong barely swallowed up by her cheeks, barely hiding her asshole. Breathing became an issue, only able to take in air as Hyunjin allowed, the aroma of her pussy smearing all over your face through her panties.

Heejin ripped your shirt open first, flinging buttons across the room, then forcibly divested you of your pants, bringing it down to your ankles

“You should be thanking us. It’s not everyday you get to have a pretty girl sitting on your face, is it? God, look how fucking hard you are. You really are a pathetic loser,” Heejin said. She reached into your boxers and pulled your cock out, giving it an uncomfortable squeeze. “I hate to admit it, but that’s a pretty nice cock.”

Hyunjin gyrated her hips, her warm cheeks pressing firmly against your face. “It’s so big, too. Who knew something like this was hiding between his legs? Hmm. Your breathing sounds pretty rough down there. You’re not going to pass out, are you?” Hyunjin asked and leaned her body forward, letting you take in a bit of air.

“N-no, I—”

“That’s too bad,” Hyunjin said when she put more weight down to suffocate you with her round rear. Your restricted vision made it impossible to see anything but the fleshy cheeks pressed against your face.

“I bet this cock feels good.” Heejin controlled your shaft with a suffocating grip and it twitched frantically between her fingers. “It must give such a good stretch. What do you think, Jini?”

“You should test it out. It’s not like it’s getting much use,” Hyunjin said, both women sharing the same devilish smile.

“It’s probably been years since this loser has been with a woman. How can someone so pathetic have such a nice fucking cock?” Heejin angrily asked. She lifted her skirt up enough to slide her panties to the side, the softness of her warm flesh meeting the sensitive tip of your cock.

You whimpered at the teasing lips.

“Just a little touch and you turn into a submissive little bitch, don’t you? You probably love begging to call what few women you’ve slept with ‘mommy’ too, you disgusting pervert.”

Your cock throbbed in Heejin’s small, delicate hand while she debated what to do. Hyunjin in the meantime took the liberty to play with your nipples, pinching and tugging on them. You moaned at her actions, the sensations too much.

“He’s so sensitive. Not used to women touching you this much are you?” Hyunjin asked.

“Of course he isn’t. He doesn’t get this much action from whatever desperate Tinder slut feels enough pity for him,” Heejin said.

Heejin grew impatient enough, positioning herself with her thighs wrapped around your waist, treating your cock like a toy.

“You’re going to get me off, it shouldn’t be that hard when you’ve got a cock like this,” Heejin said. She lifted her hips into the air and impaled herself with your shaft, moaning deeply.

Your words were muffled, unable to speak clearly.

“Can’t using your fucking words, idiot?” Hyunjin asked, bouncing her cheeks on your face.

Heejin was overwhelmingly tight. She rode you at a brutal pace, not letting you adjust to any of the intense sensations flooding your body. You hated how good it felt. Try as you might, it was pointless to fight the pleasure.

“God, this cock feels as good as it looks, such a nice stretch. I know you’ve never had pussy this good have you?” With careless bounces on your cock, Heejin used her powerful hips to slam down on you.

You felt no obligation to answer her if you could, letting the constant pulsations of your cock do the talking while her pussy smeared her wetness all over your shaft.

“What, you can’t say anything? I think you fucked him braindead already,” Hyunjin said.

“I don’t think there was much in there to begin with,” Heejin said, pounding herself harshly on your cock, moaning and gasping while her warm walls clamped around your shaft. ‘’Fuck, this is some good fucking cock, it’s a shame this loser doesn’t know what to do with it.”

“I can’t wait to try him out. God, Heeki, you’re creaming all over his cock. Do you think he even knows how to pleasure a woman? They probably just lie there bored as fuck,” Hyunjin said.

“Right, there’s no way this useless idiot has ever made a girl cum by himself,” Heejin said, letting her hips move on their own, filling her warm cunt with your flesh.

“I’ve made plenty of women cum,” you fired back weakly, breaking your silence when Hyunjin backed up enough to grind her pussy against your nose.

Hyunjin pinched your nipples in response. “Oh, did you remember how to talk again?”

“Get the fuck off me and I’ll show you both.”

They cackled maniacally. “Like we’d ever let your disgusting tongue anywhere near our cunts, you sicko,” Heejin said. Her punishing pace left you incapable of doing anything but reluctantly enjoying the pleasure.

Heejin took you balls deep with every stroke, every rock of her hips penetrated her from base to tip, and you couldn’t do anything to control the incessant throbbing of your shaft. There was no point in denying yourself the pleasure that you hadn’t asked for.

“Oh fuck, fuck, oh fuck.” Heejin gasped.

Her warm pulsating walls squeezed painfully as she fucked herself to an orgasm. Pleasure muted Heejin’s words and turned her deep voice into endless moans instead.

“H-holy shit, this useless cock made me cum so hard,” Heejin said, struggling to breathe, gyrating her hips to finish out her climax. She dismounted your cock after she got enough satisfaction, then she collapsed to the side to catch her breath.

“That good, huh? You don’t usually overreact so let’s see how good this loser’s cock really is,” Hyunjin said, finally releasing you from the confines of her asscheeks.

The moment Hyunjin’s backside left your face, Heejin crashed on your chest, albeit still tuckered out. She mounted you, grabbed your wrists, and pinned them above your head. “Don’t think for a second you’re going anywhere, idiot.”

Heejin’s muscular arms held you down in place, you already knew better than to try anything. You could have tried to reason with her that you weren’t going to escape but you decided that it was better to stay silent than face her wrath.

“Did our little pervert enjoy that? I’m surprised you didn’t bust your load the second your cock was inside me.” Heejin spat on your face and rubbed it in. “Don’t get used to this top-shelf pussy. This is for our pleasure, not yours.”

You did what you could to ignore Heejin’s constant berating, staring up at the lights in hopes of everything passing quicker.

“I don’t think he appreciates what we’re giving him,” Hyunjin said, taking up Heejin’s former position and straddling your lap, her ridiculously soft thighs wrapped around your waist.

“No, he doesn’t. Selfish idiot can’t finish one fucking report for us can you?” Heejin said, raising her voice and backhanding you. Your cheek stung like it was on fire. “You should be grateful for us giving you the best fuck of your life.”

Heejin kept a bruising grip on your wrists, keeping them nailed to the ground while the other demoness prepared to take her turn. You tried shifting your weight to find even a grain of comfort on the hard wooden floor, wasting your efforts.

Hyunjin wrapped her long slender fingers around your sensitive shaft, exploring every inch and gave it a firm squeeze.

“You do have a nice cock.” Hyunjin’s eyes lit up while she used a fingertip to tease your leaking tip. “It’s so fucking thick and veiny, you’re really fucking hard, aren’t you? Does being our pathetic little toy turn you on?”

Hyunjin squeezed your balls, testing how full they were already.

“So much cum stored in them, I wonder how many times we can drain you until you beg us to stop?” Hyunjin asked, laughing diabolically. “You better enjoy this pussy, I wanna hear you fucking moan my name.”

Hyunjin didn’t tease you, not one bit as she removed her thong, then handed it to Heejin before she lined herself up with your shaft.

Heejin immediately pressed the thin fabric against your nose, forcing you to inhale Hyunjin’s arousal. “Smell those panties, you sick pervert. Take a good whiff, that’s the closest you’ll get to the real thing.”

Your nostrils flared as you breathed in the aroma of Hyunjin’s core, a smell so sweet and distinctive it was more potent than any drug. Heejin snatched the wet pair of panties away, timing it just as Hyunjin sank down on your cock which filled her cunt perfectly and coaxed loud moans from her.

“Sh-shit,” you muttered under your breath. Hyunjin felt much different. Wetter with the same amount of warmth, her slick walls suffocating your cock. Hyunjin gave no quarter, slamming down on your cock to impale herself to the hilt, riding with reckless abandon.

“This is a good fucking cock,” Hyunjin said, taking you balls deep.

“F-fuck, f-fucking shit,” you said with a series of grunts, trying to hide your helpless ecstasy.

“Don’t hold back. Tell us how much you love her cunt,” Heejin ordered. “Nice and tight for that big meaty cock, right?”

You answered only in heavy breathing. Hyunjin was relentless from the get go—much more forceful, more rough, more thoughtless about your comfort. She was going to break you and there wasn’t a damn thing you could do about it.

“Fuck his goddamn brains out. Whatever he has left in that dumb empty head,” Heejin said, watching your eyes look in every direction but hers. “What’s the matter, idiot? Her pussy not good enough? Or does that worthless cock miss mine already?”

“I-I don’t like either…”

“Don’t lie, idiot. Is that why I kept feeling you throbbing the entire time? I know you’ve been trying to hide your moans this entire time, but the look on your stupid face tells me how much you love this.”

You knew Heejin was right, but you’d be damned if you admitted anything to her. You continued to avoid eye contact, not letting any emotions pass but you knew that you couldn’t keep it up, that your body would betray you eventually.

Heejin’s forceful arms sustained their grip on your sore wrists. Your neck stiffened, your back desperate for anything soft. Every bone in your body ached while Hyunjin endlessly bounced her plump ass on your crotch, blind to your distress.

“Hyunjin…” you softly moaned, the words leaving your lips involuntarily, only registering after exiting your throat.

“What was that?” Hyunjin’s increasing rhythm confused your senses with a mixture of dread and ecstasy.

“N-nothing.”

“Don’t think we didn’t hear that, loser,” Heejin said, smacking your face in a way that was all too familiar by then. “It’s only natural, so let it out. It’s about time you showed us some appreciation for the fucking you’re getting.”

Keeping the front up was a full-time yet fruitless endeavor. You hated admitting you were enjoying anything they were doing to you. They were stripping you of your dignity just like they had stripped your clothes.

Heejin kept the same sinister look in her eyes and latched her lips to your neck, sucking a bruise. Her teeth followed, biting to ensure more than just one mark would be etched on your sensitive skin.

“W-what the fuck are you doing?” you asked after Heejin buried her face in the crook of your neck. Her suction was harsh while her lips feasted on delicate flesh. “What do you think, idiot? Making sure you remember this in the morning.”

Heejin sucked your neck with purpose, long after what was necessary. At this rate, you’d see her marks in the mirror for the next several weeks.

Hyunjin was equally merciless, impaling herself to the hilt repeatedly, smacking your bodies together harshly enough to make your thighs ache. She was fucking you delirious. You might not have lasted this long had you fully succumbed to their whims already,

“I don’t hear you moaning my name anymore. You don’t have to pretend you’re not enjoying my pussy. Do you think I can’t notice how much your cock twitches when I ride you?” Hyunjin said. “Your cock really is amazing. It fills me so well, stretches my tight little cunt so fucking wide. I love the way it splits me open, I think I might cum soon!”

Your breath hitched as Hyunjin’s wide hips frantically stirred.

“Heeki, get off him. I wanna see his dumb little face when I make him cum in me.”

“This brainless freak is all yours,” she said, releasing her death grip from your wrists and pushing off your chest to lift herself back up.

You regretted the unobstructed view of Hyunjin’s body, spearing herself between her large creamy thighs. The pulsating waves of her pussy never halted, and they forced endless ecstasy into your body. Her nails dug sharply into your chest, the devil incarnate using you as her personal plaything.

You hated how turned on you were.

“G-god, Hyunjin…”

“That’s what I wanna hear. Moan my fucking name, you bitch. I thought I had fucked you stupid already,” Hyunjin said.

She lunged forward and wrapped her fingers around your throat to squeeze it just as harshly as her cunt squeezed your cock.

“Oh god, I’m gonna fucking cum on this fucking idiot’s cock,” Hyunjin said, brutally pistoning her hips to chase her orgasm, the thwack of hot flesh burning your thighs with each bounce. “I’m fucking cumming, fuck, I’m gonna cum on this dumb fucking cock, holy fucking shit, I’m cumming!”

Hyunjin coiled both hands around your sensitive neck tighter, squeezing just before the point of danger, an absolute feral look in her eyes when she hit her peak. Her fluids gushed all over your cock, eyes shut tight and her mouth wide open, screaming a flurry of profanities more meaningless than usual.

There was an absolute mess underneath Hyunjin, her creamy thighs stained with slick, forming a pool of arousal that would be engraved into the floor. Her hips moved in the same rhythm, fueled by your incessantly throbbing cock.You couldn’t hold back anymore no matter how long you averted her gaze. The tightness in your balls couldn’t be stopped.

“You better dump a nice fat load inside my cunt, fill my womb up you useless fucking idiot. Look at me and say my name before I make you breed me, empty your balls and fucking cum inside my pussy!”

“H-Hyunjin… cumming…”

“There you go, fucking bury your cock inside me, breed me! Spill all your thick seed in my tight pussy, give me everything you have you pathetic loser!”

For a moment, Hyunjin seemed human for once. Smiling through the look on her evil face as her pussy drained your balls, her suffocating walls stole every spurt of warm semen from your cock to fill herself to the brim.

Your pulsating shaft was depleted by the wicked vixen yet she refused to stop. Her filled pussy leaked down her thighs while she continued fucking herself on your cock.

“N-no, p-please stop, Hyunjin, I can’t take it!” you begged, only to have the fingers around your neck constricting further. Your cock was painfully sensitive, each rock of her wide hips wreaking havoc on your body.

“Too fucking bad! Maybe I’ll milk another load out of you until my womb is overflowing, I’m going to keep making you breed me, you dumb little idiot!”

Everything hurt. Your stiff sensitive shaft, your aching balls, your muscles twitched in protest. You just wanted to go home.

“Milk his balls dry,” Heejin said.

The ache in your balls flared up even more, fueled by the earlier hockey knee to your crotch. The pain overtook what little pleasure was left. The only saving grace was Hyunjin’s hands were no longer choking you; the release numbed the extreme discomfort that her overstimulation caused.

Hyunjin came a second time on your cock, her orgasm just as loud and obnoxious. You followed, blasting another load just as forceful as the previous.

“Fuck, that’s it, I’m good and filled now,” Hyunjin said, mercifully stopping her movements until your body had a chance to catch up. She had spent just as much energy as you, gradually lifting herself off your shaft, while a flood of cum flowed out of her pussy like a white waterfall. “God, that’s so much cum,” she said, standing gingerly to gather her thong.

The shock to your body subsided little by little. Gasping for air, you hoped it was over. When Heejin knelt between your legs you knew it wasn’t.

“You didn’t think we’re through with you did you?” she snapped, grabbing your cock with one hand, holding you down with the other. She stroked furiously with a venomous stare, squeezing harder than you thought was possible. The pain caused you to cry out and squirm to no avail.

“H-Heejin, please, I can’t! Please!”

Your words only threw gasoline on the fire, causing an adverse reaction as Heejin stroked as fast as she could, using all the muscles in her toned arms to truly squeeze the life out of your cock.

“Have your balls filled back up yet? We’re about to find out,” Heejin said, the sinister grin on her lips befitting her depraved actions. Her brawny arms moved like a jackhammer with a grip on your aching shaft like a vice.

“Hurry up and cum, idiot.”

“H-Heejin, please, I can’t take anymore, p-please!” you pleaded, your words vanishing in the air as soon as they were spoken. You would have almost welcomed death.

Your tensing body signaled the end was near, being thrown over the edge. Heejin gave as many bitter strokes as needed, but retracted her hand at the last possible moment, depriving you of pleasure you didn’t even want.

You went far over the edge, whining when all physical contact was lost. Heejin ruined your orgasm, leaving you with only a modicum of pleasure. Hot liquid sprayed up and down your stomach while your dick twitched in intermittent, pathetic throbs.

“Did you think I was going to finish that for you? Disgusting.” Heejin said, using your thighs to help herself up.

“Let’s ditch this fucking loser and get out of here,” Hyunjin said. She kicked you in your side one last time with her heel. “Don’t forget about our fucking reports.”

They both left without another word, leaving you behind, a destroyed, ruined mess.

✦✦

“I leave for a few months and I come back to one of my interns naked from the waist down on my floor?”

“I’m really sorry, Miss Jo, I can explain—”

“Can you? No, I don’t think you can, I don’t think anything will explain this. I don’t want you to. I’ll be back in ten minutes, I better not see you here.”

“Please, I swear, this isn’t my fault, I-I…”

“Have a good night.”

Quickie - Beauty & Denim (Heejin)

Here’s the outfit I’m wearing tonight at work. Get here in fifteen minutes and you can take it off me.

The business meeting you were in no longer mattered when your phone notified you of Heejin’s message. You gave the best excuse you could think of with such short notice, and in seconds flat you were speeding out the parking lot.

The image stayed embedded in your mind the entire drive to the location given. Tight jeans clung to her hips combined with a simple white top, frilly on the bottom that exposed her delicious midriff. The shot was taken in a dressing room that you couldn’t help find familiar, and the suggestive pose in the shot didn’t make it easier to ignore Heejin’s sexy body inviting you over.

Pulling into the parking lot you had somehow managed to avoid being pulled over, ignoring every posted speed limit on the way to your destination.

Perhaps it was fate that nothing was going to cockblock you today.

Gathering yourself before heading into the address you had been given, you realized why the dressing room in Heejin’s selfie looked so familiar. Familiar racks of clothes could be seen through the windows as you looked up at the sign of the boutique you were about to enter.

Lippington’s Exquisite Clothing.

There was a moment of hesitation before entering, trying to figure out how to explain to Jungeun you weren’t here for business but to plow one of the customers eagerly waiting inside. Taking a look around Jungeun didn’t seem to be working, the timing of her day off even more perfect. You grabbed the first shirt off the rack you found and headed towards the dressing room.

“I’m over here,” you heard the murmuring of a deep voice that could only belong to Heejin who seemed to have recognized your footsteps. The curtain opened, revealing Heejin wearing the same outfit from the picture you had been sent. It looked so much better in person.

“I hope I didn’t take you from something important,” she giggled, pulling you inside the room and closing the curtain behind her. You tossed your shirt on the bench, watching Heejin spin around to give you every angle possible.

“I was in a business meeting with the entire office, but nothing could be more important than this,” you replied, earning a smile from the petite blonde you couldn’t wait to get your hands on.

“I hope you won’t get in trouble,” Heejin said, her expression turning concerned.

“I’m the boss, what are they going to do?” you smirked. “You look so sexy. If I ordered a drink from you I’d fill your tip jar with my entire bank account.”

“I’d rather you fill something else instead,” she grinned, her strong arms grabbing your wrists, guiding them to her slim waist. “Take this off me. It was part of the deal,” she said, her lips curling. You didn’t keep her waiting, grabbing the hem of her top and lifting it over her head, tossing it behind you. Her perky breasts were clad in a lacy black bra, giving just a hint of cleavage and exposing her midriff in its entirety.

“Keep going,” Heejin beckoned, her deep voice candy to your ears as your hands roamed her body, resting them on her wide hips. You kept one hand there, your fingertips brushing against Heejin’s toned stomach, feeling the tightness of her abs that turned you on even more. Those plank exercises really paid off.

You couldn’t wait any longer as you felt your pants tightening, not that Heejin could either.

Looking into her pretty eyes to gain her approval you unbuttoned her jeans, slid the zipper down in one movement, and grabbed the waistband of her pants. You yanked them off her body as they piled around her bare feet, exposing her bare cunt to the cool air.

“No panties, Heejin?”

“Not today,” she replied, her lips smirking as you stared down at her body naked from the waist down, bringing a finger between her full thighs to tease her folds with.

“You’re wet already,” you whispered into her ear, slipping your middle finger inside her walls, the warmth of her flesh clenching around you.

“Why do you think I called you here?” Heejin asked, her gaze strong and intense. You slipped a second finger inside, gently rocking back and forth to make her moan. She grew impatient, unzipping your pants while you curled your fingers inside her, her juices drenching your digits after just a handful of thrusts.

“Your fingers aren’t going to be enough,” she said, snatching your hardened cock out of your boxers, squeezing it and giving several firm strokes.

“I need this inside me, please,” she pleaded, her small delicate hand stroking every inch that twitched between her fingers.

“I need this inside you too,” you said, dragging your pants and boxers down to your knees, backing Heejin up against the changing room mirror. You withdrew your fingers from her pussy, sucking her juices clean in front of her.

“How do you want it?”

“Don’t be gentle. Pound me,” she answered with much confidence, biting her lip while you caressed one of her thighs.

You’d never heard a better set of words. Her lustful glance confirmed she was ready as you lifted her up into your arms, pinning her back against the mirror. Heejin wrapped her arms around your neck, flexing the muscles in them as you teased her entrance, lining yourself up with her dripping wet heat.

Making sure Heejin was steady, you slipped inside her warmth, the dressing room being filled with mutual gasps while you buried yourself to the hilt.

“Oh fuck,” Heejin moaned in your ears as you began pumping deep inside her pussy with purposeful strokes, forgoing the need to warm her up. Your hands were drawn to her supple asscheeks, firmly squeezing while you kept her petite body pinned against the mirror.

“Just like this, stretch me out wide,” Heejin said. The intoxicating look in her eyes was the only encouragement you needed while you desperately fucked into her warm hole.

Heejin’s long slender legs coiled around your pistoning hips, the dizzying bliss flooding your bodies, engaging every sense. Your harsher pace demanded more pleasure, pounding her into the mirror so hard you were worried it might crack or even shatter, hoping Jungeun didn’t cheap out on them.

“You feel so fucking good, Heejin. You’re so wet for this cock, aren’t you?” you asked, pounding away carelessly and latched your lips onto her neck. You sucked on the sensitive skin you found, her light perfume wafting in the air. “You smell so goddamn good too.”

“It’s been so long since I’ve been fucked like this,” she said, her cunt pulsating with every deep stroke.

“I can tell by how much you’re creaming all over my cock,” you said, lips curling wide.

“I think you’re throbbing more for me,” Heejin replied, matching your smirk.

You pulled her lacy bra down to expose her pale perky breasts, letting them freely bounce. You changed your lips from her warm neck to her pretty pink nipples, suckling on each sensitive tip, licking the stiff nubs and biting them.

“I’m so close, you’re gonna make me cum on your cock,” Heejin said. Her walls pulsated repeatedly as she neared her peak, her moans fueling your carnal desires.

“Cum on my cock then. Cum for me, Heejin,” you demanded, giving her everything you had, hammering into her cunt to give an extra dose of pleasure, helping chase her orgasm.

“I’m cumming,” she breathlessly said as she clawed her nails into your back, your shirt adding a layer of protection that you weren’t sure you were thankful for or not. Her pleasure peaked like a tidal wave, intense bliss washing over her from head to toe. You could feel her toes curling and her limbs tightening around you. Her rapidly pulsating pussy grew wetter by the second, firing off endless waves while you kept thrusting endlessly, fucking her through every moment.

Heejin’s small body trembled in your arms until the waves of pleasure slowly evaporated, coming down from her high gasping for air, barely able to keep her eyes open.

“I want you to cum too,” Heejin weakly said, nibbling on your earlobe. “Anywhere you want. Please, just cum for me.”

You didn’t need to think for a second where you wanted to empty yourself. The moment you entered the dressing room you were hypnotized by Heejin’s sexy stomach. You wanted nothing more than to decorate it with your own personal frosting.

“Please…” Heejin begged, her sexy voice enough to set you off on its own. Your fingers dug into the soft flesh of her ass, sweat dripping down your forehead and bounced Heejin on your cock, sending yourself towards the point of no return.

“God, Heejin…” you moaned, the wet squelch of her warm dripping cunt pushing you further and further over the edge.

The tension in your balls grew too much as you withdrew from her body, placing her back on her feet while her limbs released their grip. Gripping your shaft you aimed it at Heejin’s deliciously sexy tummy, stroking yourself towards the finish line. You grunted her name on your lips while you shot thick streaks of cum on her stomach, using her body as a canvas and painted her like the perfect piece of art she was.

“Fuck…” you said, emptying everything you had onto her perfectly glazed stomach. “You made me cum so much, Heejin.”

“I do seem to have that effect on you,” she said, rubbing your fresh cum into her skin, her body now glistening in the light. “I love how warm it feels. I’m going to work my entire shift tonight knowing your cum is all over me.”

“Fuck, I wish I didn’t have to go back to work,” you said, gathering yourself, pulling your pants back up.

“That makes two of us. I’m scheduled early tonight, I should get off before midnight. That means if you want to see me after…”

“Of course I do. I’ll be waiting.”

Quickie - Breakfast in Bed (Yuri, Hyewon)

Having roommates wasn’t such a bad thing. Pretty girls hanging around your apartment was only a plus. When it came time to pay rent you refused to accept any financial compensation. They paid their share in a different way.

Mornings always started the same way. They were too insatiable to even let you fully wake up before they started slobbering on your cock. Wet kisses up and down your shaft woke you up way better than the strongest coffee.

“I think he’s awake…” Yuri giggled, giving teasing licks on whatever shaft wasn’t being swallowed up by Hyewon’s pretty mouth.

“Gerd mroninf,” Hyewon said with her mouth full, knowing it wasn’t polite to do so.

“Good morn—fuck,” you moaned, your mostly awaken state expediting Hyewon’s oral assault on your throbbing shaft.

“We were hungry and wanted to get an early start on some breakfast, we hope you don’t mind,” Yuri said, tenderly slurping on your sensitive balls.

“Not at all,” you replied, watching the perfect view between your legs of your roommates both sucking you off. The two prettiest sets of eyes stayed glued to your gaze, watching the intense pleasure building in your contorted features.

Both gorgeous women knew their way around your cock, masterfully able to give pleasure at a moment’s notice. They knew just where to lick, where to kiss, which erogenous zone to activate, pleasuring you like it was their job. In some ways it was, paying rent with their oral proficiencies.

It wouldn’t be far from the truth to say they were always starved for cock, taking it upon themselves to relieve the tent pitched in your boxers during your slumber. Maybe it was their submissive nature, but they never got greedy, properly taking turns to devour your cock.

They perfectly coordinated their movements, waiting patiently to swap your cock between their lips, tasting each other’s saliva on your hard flesh. Their needy mouths were desperate to milk your balls.

It wasn’t enough that they never took their eyes off you, kissing each other while sandwiching your cock between their lips. They looked so damn pretty doing it too. Too relaxed to even move, you almost wished you were in a better position to fuck their mouths, but you’d settle for the incessant soundtrack of gurgling and hungry slurping. You were just there to enjoy the show.

More kisses on your cock. Hyewon initiated the brief reprieve, yet you’re not sure the two teasing tongues twirling around your throbbing tip were any easier to handle.

Back in their heavenly warm mouths you went. First Hyewon, then Yuri, then the reverse. Neither was prone to monopolize slurping on your shaft, but always eager to service you in all the ways they knew how. There was always a part of your cock ready to be worshiped.

Brown hair to your right, black hair to your left, the constant head bobbing was hypnotizing. There wasn’t much contrast in their oral techniques, Hyewon being the more experienced of the two, always leading the charge when it came to blowjob artistry. Yuri was no slouch, what she lacked in experience she doubled in vigor. Given the chance, you’re sure she’d make you bust in seconds.

The innocence portrayed on their faces was a front at best, such cock-hungry vixens you’re sure they’d drop to their knees and suck you off even in a crowd full of strangers. Just like a plant, it was important to quench their thirst.

They loved giving you a show. Delicate hands all over your crotch, stroking your length, massaging your balls, breaking eye contact only to sloppily kiss the taste of your cock on each other’s lips. Their needy mouths weren’t empty for long, filling them up one at a time, your shaft coated with copious amounts of combined drool. It was nothing but adorable how hard they tried to take your entire length, the abundant sounds of gagging only created more saliva to lubricate their throats.

“Are you close?” Hyewon asked, her innocent eyes on display the entire time her lips slid down as much length she could take.

“Not yet, keep going.”

Hyewon furiously bobbed her head in response, doing what she could to push you over the edge. Yuri helped out by focusing on licking your balls, nudging her cute precious nose against the base of your shaft.

“Please feed us, we need some protein,” Yuri said, her pleading eyes bright and wide. Hyewon kept up what she was doing, urging the most cum out of your swollen balls and sucking with purpose, desperate to fuel your orgasm.

“Fuck, Hyewon, there you go. Don’t stop.”

The hot breath on your balls competed with the wet hungry lips on your shaft, wanton eyes gazing up endlessly to increase the tightness in your core. Their mouths were full but still managed to beg for what they wanted. Stroking the back of their heads was the only outlet you could find. They weren’t going to stop until you reached your breaking point. It wasn’t far off.

“Keep going, almost fucking there,” you moaned, relaxing in the sheets, your toes curling preemptively. Swapping back and forth a different set of lips wrapped around your throbbing cock, alternating and playing russian roulette with your cock with much lewder rules, their mouthwatering lucky mouths drooling in anticipation.

The loser was going to be fed by the winner anyways. They always shared.

Hyewon had the jackpot in reach, only needing a little extra push while Yuri regretfully forfeited. It would give her a chance to watch your pulsating shaft emptying into the champion’s awaiting mouth.

“Hyewon…”

Her name was the last syllable on your lips, the intense wet suction of her lips too much, far too much to deal with.

“Make him cum, I can’t wait to taste it,” Yuri said, counting down the moment until your climax showed itself. Her soft voice was the last thing you heard while your cock throbbed inside Hyewon’s wet mouth, milking everything out of you, thick viscous spurts flooding her lips.

Yuri waited to be fed while Hyewon finished draining your balls, keeping your fresh load contained in her mouth, kissing the younger girl and spitting her share into her mouth. They both swallowed in tandem, wiping their lips to make sure not a drop was wasted, displaying their empty tongues thereafter.

“Delicious,” they simultaneously said, planting one more kiss on your cock, then kissing together, the lingering taste of cum still finding its way between warm lips.

“Did we do a good job?” Hyewon asked, always hoping for approval. You nodded tiredly.

“Of course,” you said, grabbing Hyewon to position her thighs around your face. “Now if you don’t mind, I think it’s time for my breakfast.”

Quickie - Breakfast Before Breakfast (Yuri, Hyewon)

“U-unnie—ah!—”

Yuri’s hips bucked while she moaned louder than expected, placing a hand over her mouth to mute herself.

“You know I don’t like it when you’re quiet,” Hyewon reprimanded, keeping her face buried between Yuri’s spread thighs, eating her out with an insatiable fervor.

“I don’t want—f-fuck, H-hye-won—to wake him up,” Yuri said, wrapping her fingers in the bed sheets that were still stained and smelled like sex from hours ago.

“Wake him? He snores like a bear,” Hyewon said, shooting Yuri a brief glance and a smile before going back to work, her tongue exploring her creamy cunt, trying to add to the tally of orgasms in the past twenty-four hours.

Yuri loved the way Hyewon always made her feel, the way her tongue hit every crevice of her core, tasting every nook and cranny of her delicious pussy to keep her on cloud nine. Hyewon equally loved using Yuri’s thighs as her own personal earmuffs.

“Hy-hyewon u-unnie—” Yuri whimpered, her hips no longer in her control, bucking wildly on their own.

“Unnie can’t hear you. Are you going to be a good girl, or do I need to stop what I’m doing? I know we both don’t want that.“

“I’ll be—fuck! I’ll be—a good girl, please unnie!”

Yuri could hear her own heart beating, clenching her thighs around Hyewon’s face. The lips surrounding her swollen clit made her breathless, like every bone in her body weighed nothing, the constant licking at her center driving her insane.

“I’ll be a good girl for unnie, I promise. I’m so close! P-please—” she begged, tears starting to streak down her cheeks from the constant stimulation. Hyewon slipped two fingers inside, curling them and hitting her spot with ease, pumping them and creating the most amount of friction possible.

“Oh f-fuck, u-unnie please!”

“Please what? You’re so needy this morning, baby. Didn’t you get enough cock last night?”

“Nuh-uh,” Yuri replied, shaking her head cutely, clenching her teeth. “Please make me cum, unnie. I’m really close.”

“Since you asked so nicely,” Hyewon replied, furiously pumping her fingers into Yuri’s drenched needy cunt, the wet squelch fueling her momentum while she suckled away on her throbbing clit.

“Show unnie what a good girl you can be and cum for me.”

Yuri submitted to the intense pleasure warming her body, the knot in her belly tightening more by the second while the view between her spread legs of Hyewon suckling hungrily was too much to bear. Her lips spewed an orchestra of needy moans and gasps while she showered Hyewon with her juices, her fists bunching up the sheets so tightly they were liable to rip.

"Cuuuumming!”

“There we go, such a good girl for unnie,” Hyewon purred, keeping her fingers buried deep into Yuri’s center to keep her pleasure going, the constant praise threatening to make her cum again before her face was gently pushed away.

“Unnie…” Yuri breathlessly said, her thighs calming down little by little while the aftershocks on her body still fired off. Hyewon withdrew her messy fingers, wiping them clean on her lips while she crawled up Yuri’s naked body, kissing whatever delicate creamy skin she could find. Hyewon’s warm lips pressed everywhere alongside Yuri’s perky breasts, her collarbone, and her sensitive neck, making her thighs drip again when their lips met, making the younger one taste herself.

“You’re so delicious, unnie made you cum this hard?” Hyewon asked, licking her lips and tangling her fingers up in Yuri’s silky hair, watching the glazed-over look in her eyes.

“Y-yes. Can I taste you now, unnie?” Yuri asked, the glint in her eyes brightening while she came down from her high.

“I think there’s something else you’d rather taste isn’t there?” Hyewon asked, eyes widening at the warm body sound asleep next to them that didn’t move a muscle.

“He always gets this hard in the morning, doesn’t he?” Yuri asked, her fingertips teasing the bulge through black fabric.

“He does. Even after how many times we drained him last night. Maybe we should help out…” Hyewon said, shyly battering her eyelashes.

“I don’t think he’ll mind,” Yuri said, planting a kiss on the fabric-covered shaft. “It looks uncomfortable, it’s only polite to help relieve him.”

“Maybe this will wake him up too,” Hyewon said, the two girls sharing a cute grin while pulling down the thin pair of boxers off simultaneously, the rock hard shaft throbbing as it was unleashed to the cool air.

“It does look really yummy,” Yuri said, eyes widening and planted a kiss on the swollen tip. “Still not awake.”

“He’s going to need more than just that to wake up,” Hyewon said, her tongue swirling around the throbbing tip in slow purposeful patterns.

Yuri couldn’t wait to dive in, parting her lips with the swollen tip and sucking slowly, earning a familiar moan in her ears. “Not yet…”

“Let me try,” Hyewon said, her lips performing the same task, sucking halfway down the length while Yuri joined the fun, licking up and down and hearing increasing moans.

“I think he’s awake…” Yuri giggled, her tongue painting whatever free flesh wasn’t stored in Hyewon’s mouth, their two sets of eyes staring intently.

“Gerd mroninf,” Hyewon said with a full mouth, forgoing manners for the time being, focusing on pleasuring the stiff cock in her mouth.

“We’ve been waiting for you to wake up. Good morning,” Yuri said, continuing to lick the prize presented in front of her. “We may have gotten started without you.”

Plain & Simple (Olivia Hye)

Exhaustion was the only thing you knew of late. 

Your body never got used to working sixteen hours a day, surrendering to the mental punishment as you finished out the work week from hell. Just a few feet from your car to the doorway, yet it felt like you were about to walk ten miles to enter your apartment. 

It took three tries to enter your passcode, your keylock timing out after being too tired to enter the final number. Sluggishly you entered, almost collapsing on the ground with the door shut behind you, barely having enough energy to slip your shoes off before crashing on the couch. 

“Welcome back!”

The two words were scarcely enough to keep you from passing out. The owner of said words appearing in your view was a sight for sore eyes known as Son Hyejoo. The perfect mixture of cute and sexy, rushing to leap into your lap like a pet gone all day waiting for your return.

“I missed you, daddy,” she said, her gaze firmly fixed upon you, batting her long eyelashes. The weight of her body on your lap slowly released a week’s worth of built-up tension.

“Missed you too, Hye. Sorry I’ve been gone so long,” you said, using whatever remaining energy you had to pull her in for a kiss, tasting the unique sweetness on her lips.

“Don’t be sorry. I know you’ve been busy,” Hyejoo said, resting her forehead against yours. “Do you think about me at work, daddy?” 

“Of course, baby.”

“What do you think about?” 

“All the things I get to do to you when I get home,” you said. 

“Like what, daddy?” 

“Ripping your panties off so I can see your pretty little pussy. Pulling your hair, pounding you from behind, spanking your tight ass so hard I can see my handprints on you.”

“Fuck, daddy, that makes me wet,” Hyejoo said, biting her lip deeply. 

“Does it, baby?” 

“Yes, daddy. Do you get hard thinking about me at work?” Hyejoo asked. 

“I do, baby. I’m always too busy to do anything about it.”

“You poor thing. Just throbbing in your pants all day just thinking about ruining your princess?” 

“Yes, baby. It drives me crazy.” 

“I think about you all day too, daddy. You've been gone so long today…” 

“Have you been touching yourself, Hye?” you asked. 

“Yes, but I didn’t cum yet. It was hard, I spent the entire morning just riding your pillow, it still smells like you. I was so close but didn’t finish, just kept edging myself to you, daddy…” 

“Good girl. You must be so needy and desperate for me, aren’t you, Hye?” you asked, caressing her cheek as she leaned into your touch. 

“Yes, daddy. I need to cum really bad…” 

"I was just going to go to bed when I got home."

"You can't...” 

"Why not, Hye?" 

"I'm going to keep you up, daddy." 

“You better hurry then. My bed looks awfully cozy right now.”

“I know just the thing that will wake you up.”  Hyejoo’s triangle lips curled into a smirk while she began slowly undressing, removing her clothes one by one until her nude form was on your lap. Every inch of pale bare skin was yours to be feasted upon, and as always you couldn’t find a focal point— whether it be her full creamy thighs, her huge pale breasts or any other part of her scrumptious body you wanted to mark up.

“I’m suddenly full of energy,” you said, the sight of Hyejoo’s nakedness reinvigorating you back to life, her lips morphing into a beautiful smile. 

“I’m all yours, daddy,” Hyejoo said,  lifting her arms over her head to give you the perfect view. You could feel your pants tightening while your eyes roamed her body, feeling the silkiness of her thighs as you caressed them. Her large breasts became your next target, trailing your hands up her warm body and giving them a gentle squeeze, fingertips kneading her soft flesh to grab as much as you could.

“Daddy…” Hyejoo whined, your fingertips squeezing as much of her tits as possible.

“Yes, Hye?”

“Taste them, please. They’ve missed your mouth so much.” 

“Not yet, baby,” you replied, massaging her perfect breasts, thumbs flicking over her sensitive rosy nipples. Her nubs quickly hardened, toying with them in response. You pinched them both, tugging at them playfully, rolling them in between your fingers before moving back to squeezing her mounds. 

“Daddy, please!” Hyejoo begged, the playful assault on her nipples sending her senses overboard. You gave her just an ounce of what she wanted, swirling your tongue around her nipples several times before pulling back, pressing her breasts together to create a divine cavern you licked up and down. 

“I’m really wet. Daddy, please,” Hyejoo continued begging, her eyes filled with deep desire.

“Be patient, baby. I didn’t tell you to touch yourself, did I?” you said, staring up at the need in her round eyes, planting your lips on her bare chest everywhere but her breasts, kissing delicate skin in several spots. 

“I couldn’t help myself,” she pouted, her cheeks reddening in embarrassment. Hyejoo looked so damn adorable that you couldn’t help but give in, squeezing her ample breasts one more before diving in. Your lips hungrily latched onto Hyejoo’s swollen nipples as she tilted her head back and moaned into your ears, your hands cupping her heavy breasts to devour them like the mouthwatering meal they were. 

“That feels so good, daddy,” Hyejoo moaned, cupping the back of your head and pressing your face firmly into her tits, smothering you with her delicious cleavage. You felt all troubles from the week melting away as you rested between her soft pillowy breasts, wanting to live trapped in between them. 

“Missed these tits so much, Hye,” you said, giving in to being suffocated by her chest. “It’s all I think about at work.”

“They’ve missed you too, daddy. I can play with them when you’re not around, but it’s not the same.” 

Released from the clutches of cleavage you returned your lips to her rosy buds, burying your face in her breasts and nibbling on them, earning sweet whiny moans for your efforts.

“Daaaaddy…” Hyejoo whined, letting her eyelids shut tight. “You must love my tits so much, your mouth feels so good on them, don’t stop, daddy, please.” 

“I would never, Hye,” you said, maintaining your oral assault on her breasts, tasting the sweat and lust on them. The combination of teasing licks, slurping and playful bites Drove Hyejoo crazy. 

“I really need your cock,” Hyejoo whispered in your ear, nibbling on your earlobe. “Need it so badly.”

“Where do you need it, baby?”

“Down my throat. I need it to gag me, I need to choke on it, I want my eyes to water. I’m so hungry for your cock, daddy, please feed me.” 

"Come get what’s yours then.”

With an eager smile Hyejoo hopped off your lap, lowering to her knees and undid your pants, dragging them down to your ankles alongside your boxers. Your unleashed shaft throbbed in her delicate hand, released from its fabric restraints as she wrapped her fingers around it, stroking every single inch from base to tip. 

“You’re really hard for me, daddy. It must be so difficult waiting all day for me to suck your cock, isn’t it?” Hyejoo asked. She licked up your length, swirling her wet tongue around your swollen sensitive tip to lap up every leaking drop, planting kisses up your throbbing shaft in between. 

“You have no idea, baby.” 

Hyejoo’s needy lips parted with your shaft, filling her mouth and taking every inch inside, gagging herself willingly. You rested your hands on both sides of her head, letting her do most of the work yet encouraging deep movements. Her hands held onto your thighs as she fucked her own mouth, choking and gagging on your throbbing cock without hesitation, keeping her throat stuffed while bobbing her head furiously, doing her best to pleasure you.

“Fuck, Hye, just like that, “ you encouraged, staring into her watery eyes while she kept your length deep inside her warm throat, gargling on hard flesh hungrily and leaving a trail of wet messy saliva covering your shaft. 

“Good girl, “ you purred, watching her rapid movements, her soft lips slurping and gliding up and down your shaft with ease. You let her do most of the work but ever so often forced her head down your base, holding her there as long as she could manage, her cute nose pressed flush against your stomach.

“Do you want to move to the bedroom, Hye?” you asked, withdrawing your grip from her head, letting her move her lips off your messy shaft with a loud gasp for air. 

“No, daddy, you’re tired,” she replied, shaking her head and vigorously jerking off your cock, spitting on it even more. “Let me do the work.” 

Her determined eyes were impossible to ignore and you sank back into the couch, awaiting what she had planned next. More drool spilled out of her lips, coating your shaft even more, glistening in the lights. Hyejoo looked into your eyes with a big grin, slipping your shaft in between her huge pillowy breasts and trapping it between her cleavage, squeezing them tightly.

“Oh god, Hye,” you moaned, the sight of your shaft being smothered by silky flesh usurping your senses as she began grinding her chest against your pelvis, creating perfect friction. 

“I know this is what daddy really likes,” Hyejoo said, spitting repeatedly between her cleavage to keep your cock lubricated, cupping her breasts to prevent your shaft from escaping from the warm comfort. You loved every moment. Unable to control your moans while watching your cock disappearing in between Hyejoo’s heavenly mounds, soft flesh surrounded your throbbing shaft, every strike of pleasure shooting up your spine, sending intoxicating bliss from head to toe. 

“I love hearing you moan for me, daddy,” Hyejoo said, smiling widely, keeping her breasts firmly wrapped around your cock. “It makes me even wetter knowing how good I’m making you feel.” 

“You’re doing such a good job, fuck,” you said, trying to keep a trace of awareness while melting into the couch at the intense ecstasy Hyejoo’s perfect breasts were causing. 

“You’re not going to cum yet, are you, daddy?” Hyejoo asked, tiling her head sideways, licking your tip every time it reappeared from her cavern.

“I might if you keep doing this. I’ve been so built up thinking about you, baby.” 

“I better take you inside me then, daddy,” Hyejoo said, using her breasts to relish more pleasure out of your cock. 

Hyejoo straddled you once more, wrapping her full creamy thighs around your waist, wasting no time in getting straight to the point. Lining herself up carefully her hips slammed down, sinking down and impaling her dripping heat, hungry wet flesh eagerly swallowing up your needy cock. 

“Fuck, daddy fills me so well,” Hyejoo said, not hesitating nor needing to adjust. Her body moved with purpose to find a steady rhythm. 

She gave herself in completely, resting her hands on your chest while you reciprocated and grabbed her wide hips, her increased pace strengthening your willpower to not immediately bust inside her. 

Wet warm flesh wrapped around your shaft, demanding you be kept inside Hyejoo’s tight body, clenching around every throbbing inch while you watched her ride you with renewed fervor. Your hands explored her body while her beautiful breasts bounced, hypnotizing you with every ripple, the pleasure in your bodies increasing tenfold.

“You’re throbbing so much for me, did you need my pussy this much?” Hyejoo asked with a hint of a smirk, returning her expression with a slap to her backside, earning a loud gasp.

“Only as much as your pretty little cunt needed my cock,” you replied back, exchanging smiles at your mutual need for one another. 

There was something beautiful about the way Hyejoo rode your cock, every inch splitting her insides at the perfect angle to fuck herself with. You were more than content to enjoy the show, keeping your eyes glued to her bouncing breasts and slapping her warm cheeks after each stroke.

“D-daddy, I’m getting close,” Hyejoo said, showing surprising resolve to not cream on your cock immediately due to her own orgasm prevention, each bounce teetering towards the edge and contorting her face in pleasure. 

“Cum for me, Hye,” you whispered into her ear, your fingers kneading her plump backside, slapping the tender skin. 

Hyejoo’s deep lip bite signaled the end was in reach, alternating spanks on her rear to help chase her release, the rapidly pulsating walls of her pussy and the prominent wetness soaking your crotch grew by the second. 

“Ah, I’m cumming, d—” Hyejoo could barely finish her sentence before her climax shook her body like an earthquake, wrapping her arms around your neck and held on tight, desperate to anchor the tidal wave of an orgasm. Her eyes momentarily shut while her toes curled and back arched high, gyrating her hips to grant herself as much pleasure, trying to extend her high for as long as possible.

“Fuck, daddy,” Hyejoo breathlessly said, barely able to open her eyes back up. “You made me cum so hard on your cock.”

“I know, Hye. Good girl.” 

“Your turn now,” she said with widening eyes, words that couldn’t be agreed with more. No longer did you feel zapped of energy, your second wind coming just as soon as you were. You picked Hyejoo’s frame up and placed her on the couch still buried inside her warmth.

“Gonna fill you up, Hye. I’ve been dying to do this all day,” you said, looking deeply into her glazed-over eyes, thrusting carelessly, pistoning your hips with desperation to earn your release. 

“Cum inside me, please please daddy,” Hyejoo begged, wrapping her legs tightly around your waist, locking you in place. “Breed your little slut, drain every drop inside my tight little hole. Please, daddy, give me everything you have, fill my womb with your seed.”

Finding the crook of her neck you sucked harshly on her skin to leave a mark, (something Yerim wasn’t going to like but you didn’t care), your balls tightened with each thrust, spearing yourself into her wet dripping flesh.

“Gonna breed you so fucking full of my seed, Hye, fill that pretty pussy up, “ you growled, hips frantically moving, smacking into her heavenly flesh. "You're all mine."

Coming down from your high you kept the movements going, sending your load into the depths of her womb where it belonged, using shallow thrusts until[ you had no more energy to move. 

“Fuck, Hye, you really drained me,” you said, gasping for breath, still weary from the extertion.

“That was the point, daddy. I’m happy I made you cum so much. It’s so warm and thick, I want it to stay inside me forever.” 

“Me too, Hye,” you breathlessly said, giving her one chaste kiss while your sweaty bodies stayed tangled.

“Don’t pull out, daddy. Stay like this.” 

“Of course, Hye,” you said, running a hand through her hair. You were both too tired to move, so this just made it easier. One more kiss on her forehead before you drifted off into the night. 

Wet (Yeri)

It was hard to resist Yeri’s advances. Sculpted by the gods wasn’t enough to describe her curves—her ample round breasts, insanely tight midriff, or her plump ass that rested on your poking bulge, feeling every twitch that she caused.

Your eyes wandered everywhere, unsure where to get started. It was largely irrelevant that you were in a public pool. You’re pretty sure neither of you would mind her being pounded into one of the lounge chairs with an ongoing crowd—just the idea heightened your painful erection.

“It’s nice having the pool to ourselves,” Yeri said with a devilish smirk while one of her dainty hands delicately cupped your crotch. “I can feel how hard you are, daddy. Should we do something about that?“

It took you a moment to respond since Yeri’s insanely hot body always took your breath away. “Not yet.”

You couldn’t help but gasp when Yeri released your throbbing cock from your swim trunks and let it rest against her toned midriff. “Fuck, baby. You look so sexy in that bikini. You’re driving me crazy.”

“Good, daddy.” She smiled wickedly. “That’s the point.”

You needed relief from your stiff erection so you grabbed your cock and rubbed your swollen tip against her abs          to smear precum on her sun-kissed skin.

”I really need to fuck you, Yeri.” Hard slaps against her midriff only further drove you into insanity with every second spent outside her body. “Really fucking bad.”

In her natural habitat, Yeri giggled with desperate eyes that mirrored your desperation as she gripped your manhood and stroked ever so slightly. “We could get caught and kicked out. We’d have to change hotels.”

“I don’t care, Yeri. I need to fuck you. Now.”

“I was hoping you’d say that.” Yeri pulled your trunks down to your knees, fully exposing your crotch, and played with the strings of her bikini bottom, always one to tease. “Do you want me, daddy?” she asked, her slow movements still torturing you.

“You know I fucking do.” Unable to wait any longer, you ran your hands up her midriff, then moved up underneath her bikini top to feel her warm breasts. Yeri once again giggled at your desperation before she mercifully undid her bottoms and tossed them over your head to expose her pink flesh just as wet as the clear pool water.

“Let me help you with that.” Yeri loosened her top, her gaze heavy with lust while she freed her big beautiful breasts. Your heart rate increased thanks to her mouthwatering bare chest.

“Fuck, Yeri,” you said. With her breasts free, you cupped and played with them, so soft and perfectly shaped, gorgeous nipples stiff with arousal. “I can’t wait any longer.”

“I can’t either.” Yeri took control of your stiff manhood and parted her silky pussy lips with it, then sank down to the hilt and let out a deep guttural moan that you returned.

“Shit, baby, you feel so fucking good,” you moaned, overwhelmed by the multitude of sensations that smothered your needy shaft, the cool water mixed with the wonderful warmth of Yeri’s tight heavenly pussy.

“I feel—I feel so full, daddy,” Yeri said as her walls hugged every inch of your shaft inside her hot core. You could burst before she even started moving, her gorgeous naked body exposed for you and anyone else within viewing distance.

Yeri was hard enough to handle as it was. Her delicious breasts were yours to devour, and you only waited for the familiar glint in her eyes that matched the movement of her hips. Every motion Yeri took was slow and careful as she bounced on your cock. But even with casual movements Yeri grew so overwhelmed with ecstasy that she needed to wrap her hands around your neck just to hold on. Through all of this, you sucked on her perfect breasts, and made her nipples swollen and slippery in no time.

“Daaaddy,” Yeri whined while her slick cunt pulsated, and you couldn't tell whether it was because of her increased pace or your tongue and lips that wrapped around her tender nubs. “Feels so good, daddy. You love my tits so much, don’t you?”

You only answered with messy loud slurps on her sensitive nipples, keeping your mouth full with Yeri’s breasts, desperate to feast on them for hours like the top-shelf meal they were. So involved with her plentiful chest, you easily forgot you were in public—not that either of you gave a damn.

More powerful bounces on your shaft. Yeri fucked herself on your cock in the most pleasurable rhythm: loud moans and water splashes that matched the cadence of her fluid motions

You relaxed your back against the pool wall while you let Yeri do the majority of the work. Hypnotized by her wet bouncing breasts, you wondered how such a beautiful woman could have such a flawless body. With every careless bounce, her mouth became agape, slick walls became slicker, and loud moans became needier. “D–daddy, daddy, I think I’m about to cum!”

“Me too, Yeri. Cum on my cock like a good girl.”

You needed to hold out just a second longer than Yeri, yet letting her climax approach first grew increasingly difficult as you were close, dangerously close, her wet body overloading your senses.

“F–fuck, daddy, fuck, fuck, fuck, I’m cumming!” One more round of harsh bounces on your cock pushed her over the edge, and when her tight cunt clamped hard around your cock—when her walls pulsated uncontrollably—she sank her teeth into your shoulder. You clenched your teeth to prolong your orgasm and let Yeri finish hers, though it was a fruitless effort.

Embarrassingly loud groans escaped your mouth as you buried your shaft deep, erupted, and pumped Yeri full of cum until her blissful walls milked every thick spurt to flood her womb.

“Your cum feels so warm, daddy,” Yeri faintly said, then let out a tired smile as she was filled to the brim with your semen. “I want it inside me forever.”

You never wanted to leave her warmth, nor did you want to leave the comfort of the relaxing pool. After you waited for your high to slowly dissipate, your spent shaft still twitched in time with the aftershocks, while you rested your head on her breasts and found the strength to speak up.

“One more time before we go inside?” you asked since your erection refused to soften a moment.

“Of course. I can feel how hard you still are, daddy. I want you to cover me from head to toe.”

You both knew you were testing your luck, but you were equally insatiable for another round. Lifting her body out of the pool, your cock was still sheathed inside her warmth, carefully putting her down on the nearest lounge chair while discarded swimwear floated in the pool. You needed to paint her body white and weren’t going to let anything get in the way of that.

Though you lifted her body out of her pool and carefully put Yeri down on the nearest lounge chair, your cock stayed sheathed inside her warmth the whole time, her legs secure around your waist. Swimwear floated away in the water, forgotten and discarded, because you needed to paint her body white—nothing was going to get in the way of that.

Quickie - High-Class (Jennie)

“It’s $500 for the night, if you wanna push my boundaries it’s extra.”

You didn’t know who this woman was, yet you were drawn to her, unable to take your eyes off.

“What exactly are your boundaries?” you asked, trying not to stare, even though you’re sure she was used to it.

“Anal, tying me up, any of the real kinky shit.” Money wasn’t an issue, and you didn’t need anything more than just the basics.

“I think your pussy will suit me just fine.”

“It’s the best money can buy.” Her lips formed an arrogant smile, the kind of expression you couldn’t walk away from.

“How long does that get me?”

“One hour. I’ll give you a little longer because you’re cute.” Part of her sales pitch you assumed, but it made you smile.

“That’s very generous, Miss—”

“Jennie. But you don’t have to use it in the bedroom, whatever you want to call me is fine. Whore, slut, I love them all.”

“Alright, Jennie. Anything else?” you asked, impatiently wanting to rip this woman’s designer clothes off her fit body.

“I like it rough. Hair-pulling, slap my ass, the works. Anything you wanna do within my limits is fair game.”

“It’ll be my pleasure.”

“Let’s get started then. What would you like first?” she asked, hands on her hips, awaiting orders.

“Take your clothes off.”

Red was her theme, a wardrobe priced higher than a new car. She removed her top and skirt, a set of skimpy bra and panties and a sparkling Chanel necklace that kept its place just below her collarbone. Her breasts were small, yet inviting, her midriff delicious and lickable, equipped with legs that went on for days. You couldn’t wait to get underneath them.

“I’m surprised you have panties on,” you blurted out. Her outfit was a blend of sexy and classy, custom picked out just for you.

“I have to pretend I’m at least a little presentable in public.” Jennie looked sexy as is in just black lingerie. Unwrapping the rest would be an entire slice of heaven.

“Keep going,” you ordered, motioning for her to turn around as she slipped her thong off, slowly peeling it off and bending deep, exposing her pretty pink pussy for you to see, wiggling her tight cute butt.

“You like what you see?” Jennie asked. She ran her delicate hands up her body while your eyes roaming over her butt and her bare back before she spun on her heels, giving you the full view of every naked inch of skin. Your mouth watered uncontrollably.

God, she was so fucking sexy. You nodded in approval, finding yourself speechless for a moment. “You’re so hot, such a perfect little body you have, Jennie. I can’t wait to ruin it.”

Jennie turned shy, cheeks reddening like the clothes in between her feet that formed a pile.

“I need you on your fucking knees.” Jennie submitted like an obedient pet.

“Mmm, can’t wait to see what you’re packing.” She freed your cock without hesitation, round eyes widening, licking her lips at the prize she discovered.

“Holy shit, you’re big. Bigger than most of my clients,” Jennie said. She stared at your size, her mouth suddenly dry.

“Do you think you can handle it?” You asked. Jennie’s expression suddenly changed, annoyed by your question.

“Please, it won’t be a problem. I love big, and the bigger the better.”

“Let’s see what that slutty mouth can do then.”

Jennie’s hungry lips got to work. Teasing licks warmed you up, cupping your balls and stroking your cock with intense desire. She was impatient and didn’t dawdle, swallowing your length, bobbing her head, slobbering on it, savoring the feel and weight on her tongue.

“Fuck, Jennie. That’s so fucking good, take it all down your throat like the little whore you are.”

Jennie was no slouch, earning her pay, blessing you with her oral skills. She sucked and sucked, trying to fill her appetite, keeping her throat filled with throbbing flesh.

“You like that? Your big throbbing shaft inside my tiny little mouth? I can barely fit it all.” Jennie rubbed her face on it, soft lips sliding down each side, intoxicated with the taste.

“Fuck yes. You’re so fucking good at this, such a skilled little cocksucker.

“I’m in love with it. It’s the best cock I’ve ever tasted, and I’ve had hundreds in my filthy mouth.”

Jennie furiously bobbed her head, slurping on your length like her favorite delicious meal, your shaft glistening with her warm saliva.

“Make me gag on it. Fuck my face until I’m crying, turn me into a fucking mess, treat me how I deserve to be treated, like a useless little whore.”

Jennie had such a filthy mouth, and not just because of what she did with it. You grabbed her head and went wild, thrusting endlessly, using her wet mouth like a toy for your pleasure.

“That feels so good, such a dirty whore for this cock, aren’t you? Such a good cock slut, perfect for being used.”

“Fuck, Jennie, choke on that fucking cock. Drooly little slut, just keep that pretty fucking mouth open for me.”

“Anything you want, it’s yours, please just keep ramming that thick cock down my throat.”

Jennie’s tears of pleasure spilled down her face while her eyes begged for you to keep it up. You felt a tingle in your core while continuing to gag her with your length, her hands harshly gripping your thighs to demand more forceful thrusts.

“Gonna fucking cum. I need to spill everything down your throat, you want that, you cum hungry whore?” Jennie nodded eagerly.

You held her down, keeping her lips engaged, while her tongue teased your balls, awaiting your load. Gripping her hair tight you unloaded in her mouth, coating her throat with abundant semen, while she desperately fought to keep it contained.

“Swallow,” you demanded, keeping her face buried in your crotch, while you felt one big gulp to take your creamy prize down to her stomach.

“Get on the bed, whore. Need that to see if that pussy is as good as you claim.”

“You won’t be disappointed. Take me any way you want,” Jennie said as she stroked your still rock-hard shaft, her face a disheveled mess

“Bend over, slut.”

Jennie complied, bending to your will, kneeling on the hotel’s large mattress, giving you the perfect view of her wet cunt and tight little asshole.

Shaft in hand you give her ass a hard slap, earning a gasp and slid inside her warmth, filling her pussy to the hilt. Her lips gripped hard, squeezing you, letting you know you were most welcome inside.

“Fuck, you’re really tight,“ you said, giving yourself a second to enjoy the pleasurable sensations wrapped around your buried shaft.

“Are you surprised?” Jennie asked. “Fuck me.”

“No, of course not. Gonna destroy this fucking pussy.”

Another smack on her ass, followed by one more. Jennie gasped with each smack. “Split me down the fucking middle.”

“So tight, fuck, you’re so tight.”

Jennie’s walls formed so perfectly well around your cock, the warm flesh refused to let go, so slick and effortless to slide between. .

“Please. I need to be filled with your big cock as deep as it will go. Use my warm little hole,” Jennie begged, looking over her shoulder with lustful eyes. You obliged her right away, not letting her adjust to anything, thrusting in her hole with harsh repeating motions, hips smacking against the rippling flesh of her backside.

“Harder!”

You grabbed her hair and formed a messy ponytail, yanking back on it and feeling her cunt clenching in satisfaction. Jennie squeezed the sheets while you rocked her body, arching her back, drowning your shaft with her arousal, spilling down her thigh.

“Harder, please fuck me harder! Pound my cunt until you fill it! Please, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!”

“Such a needy slut aren’t you? Don’t you get enough dick on a daily basis?”

“Y—yes, but not like this, I haven’t had cock this good in weeks. Fuck, you feel so goddamn big inside me!”

The smack of hot flesh against hot flesh grew louder, your pistoning hips fiercely moving without a care, Jennie moaning erotically into the air.

“I bet you say that to all the men you sleep with.”

“I–I don’t! Please, I need you to fuck me as hard as you can, treat me like I’m nothing but a cum dump!”

“Do you have any clients after this, Jennie?”

“No, you’re my last one for the day.”

Keeping a hand on her hip you felt the sweat on her skin, gripping her ponytail harder, pulling back more. “Good, then I’m going to make sure you can’t fucking walk after this.”

“Please!”

Jennie deserved to be fucked like the paid whore she was.

“Fuckfuckfuck! Don’t stop, please don’t stop pounding my slutty pussy until I’m pumped full, oh my god, I love your fucking cock!”

“Are you sure?”

“Of course I am, it’s safe I promise! Please, just drain those balls and empty everything into my cunt, please, I need your thick load so fucking badly!”

“There’s no way I’d be able to pull out of your dripping cunt, so you’ll have your wish. Take this fucking cock, whore.”

Jennie was so desperate to be filled her ass backed into your shaft, timing your combined thrusts together, wanting the end to be near already.

“Oh fuck! I hope you’re close, I can feel that cock throbbing so much. Choke me, choke your fucking whore!”

Jennie needed your release as much as you did. You did as asked of you and wrapped a hand around her delicate neck, putting enough force to restrict her air, but not put her in danger. Her pussy dripped down your cock.

“Demanding little slut, aren’t you? I bet this whole hotel can hear how desperate you are to be filled with cum. I might pay to use you this entire week, this pussy really is as good as you said.”

“I–I told you! Now cum in me, please cum inside me, let me feel that cum ooze inside my pussy, you must have so much ready to feed my needy cunt.”

“You’re right, I can’t last much longer, gonna fill you until you’re leaking everywhere. Ready for it?”

“Y–yes, please cum!”

It was impossible to do anything else, your hips felt like they were being guided by someone else, no longer in control. Holding onto Jennie’s sweaty body you took your final lap, grunting her name while you deposited your load deep, her walls milking every spurt out of you, squeezing you dry.

“There you go. Oh my god it feels so good, so fucking warm, please fuck it all the way inside my womb!”

Jennie was pumped full to the brim. You leaned down, licking a stripe of sweat off her back, keeping your shaft buried inside while your climax extended, staying in the warmth of her cunt.

“Fuck, Jennie, that—”

“Was incredible? You came so much, it’s still dripping down my thighs. I don’t think I can let you go after just one round.”

You could hardly move, and at the same time never wanted to pull out.

“I don’t have any more—”

“I don’t care, you can have the rest of the night with me, free of charge. Fuck what I said about boundaries, that cock is going inside every part of me.”

Quickie - Mornings In Lustful Fun (Jisun)

A special gift for the great @justkajin

It almost wasn’t fair you woke up to her every morning. Black silk sheets wrapped lazily around endless curves, gravity having second thoughts about covering up such unmeasured beauty. An assortment of clothes still wet with lust lined the carpet, refusing to return to their rightful owner.

You rolled over, gazing at the brunette beauty still peacefully sleeping away, while a crack in the curtains let a ray of sunshine in, kissing her skin with the morning light. It made you jealous. Jisun’s lower half was stubbornly covered in sheets, granting access to her naked back, which you peppered in kisses. Lips planted on her nearest shoulder, basking in the aroma of sweat and perfume that lingered, a fragrance unmistakable as Jisun.

“Good morning, mommy.”

Jisun instantly rolled over on her back, exposing her bare voluptuous breasts to the peeking sunlight, as if she were awake the whole time and waiting for your wake-up call.

“Good morning, sweetie,” she replied with the brightest of smiles. Her honey voice was full of energy as she kissed your forehead and caressed your cheek, looking into your eyes with her signature gaze that made it impossible to look away. “Did you sleep well?”

You nodded after another kiss on her beautiful shoulder, nuzzling your face in the crook of her neck.

“Needy already?” she teased, cupping both cheeks and leaving a chaste kiss on one. “Mommy didn’t drain you enough last night?”

“Nuh-uh,” you said, shaking your head.

“My poor baby. Always throbbing so much this early in the morning,” Jisun said, tossing the sheets off and wrapping fingers around your frustrated erection, delivering slow, delicate pumps from base to tip.

“So hard. Where do you want this, baby?”

“Nowhere yet. Just wanna taste mommy,” you said, moving down her body.

“You want me for breakfast?” Jisun cutely giggled. You answered with soft kisses on her bare creamy thighs. “But you did such a good job eating my pussy last night. How many times did you make me cum on your cute little face?”

“Dunno. Wanna spoil mommy.”

Lowering your head between her thighs, Jisun spread them wide, her arousal mirroring yours.

“You’re so cute.”

More kisses on her heavenly thighs. Jisun ran her fingers through your hair.

“Wanna be a good boy and taste all of mommy?”

“Yes.”

Jisun let out another sweet smile, pushing your head down and flipped over, staying prone. Your tongue dipped between her thighs, moving past her delicious cunt and teased her tight asshole.

She rested her head on her arms, while you squeezed her scrumptious ass cheeks, kissing and nibbling on the soft flesh, worshiping her backside before burying your tongue in her puckered hole.

“Mmm, baby. I love the way that feels.”

“Mommy loves getting her ass eaten, doesn’t she?” you asked. Your tongue swirled around her rim, plunging deeply, beginning to thrust into her hole while keeping her divine cheeks spread wide.

“Of course, baby. I love everything you do to me, especially when it involves that tongue.”

Jisun’s tight plump ass was the perfect start to the morning. Your own personal breakfast, you could keep your face embedded in between her warm and tender cheeks until your tongue grew numb.

“That feels good…but mommy is ready to get fucked,” Jisun said, her voice rich with seduction while she placed a pillow underneath her wide hips. Positioning yourself above her naked body your knees rested by her thighs while your cock hovered in the air eagerly while you lubed up her inviting asshole, rubbing your throbbing shaft in between her deliciously warm cheeks.

“Ready, mommy?” you asked in a hushed tone.

“More than ever.”

Your legs spread comfortably, lining your eager cock with Jisun’s tight back entrance, slipping it between her cheeks and into her tight gripping asshole. She gasped and relaxed the tension in her body, her warm hole yielding to you and swallowing up your cock, every inch sinking in.

“Fuck, mommy’s ass is so tight,” you said. Just the smallest stretch of her snug warm asshole sent shivers up your spine, cupping her cheeks as you began thrusting into extreme tightness that hugged your shaft perfectly.

“Oh god, baby! That feels amazing, don’t stop!”

You wouldn’t dare dream of it, hips picking up speed while your fingertips dug into her warm flesh, pumping balls deep into the depths of the slick hole that had a suffocating grip on your shaft.

“F–fuck, mommy, it feels so good,” you moaned, stretching her tight little asshole wider with every forceful thrust, making her cheeks ripple with every rock of your hips. Sweat dripped down your forehead, gathering momentum, hitting each delicate nerve inside her asshole.

“Harder, baby. Destroy mommy’s ass,” Jisun demanded, an order you obeyed without hesitation, relentlessly pounding away and grabbing all the flesh available, hands getting lost in her beautiful big ass. Moving with all the speed and force you could summon, your greedy thrusts reached the deepest part of her gaped hole, your cock desperate and hungry for more.

“Mommy, I’m getting close,” you said, hammering into Jisun’s backside wildly, her tight wet hole the perfect sleeve to use, causing a tightness in your core that couldn’t be ignored.

“Fill my ass up, baby. Cum for mommy.”

Jisun’s powerful backside was too much to resist. Buried to the hilt, you drained your load into the hot depths of her wrecked asshole, massive spurts of viscous cum flooding her ass, emptying your balls until every drop was depleted from your convulsing cock.

“Mommy…” you said with much exhaustion, licking her sweaty back and kissing her behind the ears, riding the euphoric high. Mutually gasping for air, your shaft was removed inch by inch, JIsun’s freshly used asshole proudly gaped and leaking your cum, dripping down the sheets.

“Good boy, you came so much in mommy,” Jisun said, reaching down between her thighs in the creamy pool, lewdly slurping two fingers clean, turning on her back once more to meet your tired gaze. No more energy left, you crashed, head resting on her large pillowy breasts. Jisun played with your disheveled hair.

“We should shower before I make you breakfast. What are you in the mood for?”

“Anything is fine, mommy. If you’re making it, it’ll be good.”

“You’re so sweet. Mommy will make you the best breakfast. You’re going to need your energy when we go again.”

Home (Minju)

The house was a little small, a little outdated, and a little too pricey. But it wouldn’t have mattered if it was a closet when you signed on the dotted line with the love of your life, Kim Minju. The first property with your names on it, and the ocean view was the icing on the cake. 

Your first act of business was to defile it. Tossing brand new keys on the kitchen counter, the only choice was deciding which of the new rooms to take Minju in. Right on schedule, she read your mind like an open book.

“Are we going to break this place in?” she asked, her angelic face smiling. The mattresses weren’t the only thing going to be broken. 

“Yep. You choose first,"

Minju grew giddier while she roamed the place, taking careful strides with her long legs, wide hips swaying hypnotically, checking out every room.

“This one!” she said with much enthusiasm, grabbing your hand and pulling you through the doorway. You expected it to be a secret garden the way she reacted to it. Grabbing her tiny waist, your limbs tangled in each other, lips crashing while your bodies toppled to the mattress. 

“Fuck me,” she urged, two lustful words out of her sweet voice more powerful than the strongest aphrodisiac. Minju’s words didn’t fall on deaf ears, her cute top a forgotten memory as you pulled it over her head, diving into her sensitive neck and devouring her. Minju was definitely your favorite candy. 

“Please, just fuck me…” 

You loved hearing her beg. Unhooking her bra, you let Minju do the rest, going south and kissed her stomach. Looking up to see the wanton desire in her eyes, you kept a firm grip on her wide hips and removed her shorts. Her panties were an annoyance, you had no patience to deal with them and ripped them off, hearing the satisfying tear as you removed the bothersome fabric from her hips. 

No time to waste. Minju’s body was a buffet, her mouth-watering legs an appetizer, an endless highway for your tongue to travel down. Her cunt glistened with arousal, but you stood your ground and planted gentle, restrained pecks on her soft thighs while licking dangerously close to her center, refusing to give the pleasure she craved.

"Please, don't tease me anymore—" 

It was too easy, already having her in the palm of your hand. "You know that only makes me want to do it more," you said, blowing hot air against her sensitive clit to make her absolutely lose it, causing her hips to buck under the pressure. Minju whined while you held her hips down, continuing to lick her thighs to collect what had dripped down them, squirming under your touch. 

“You know I love doing this,” you said, stripping your shirt off, then your pants, and finally your boxers, leaving yourself as naked as she was. “Want this cock?” you asked, aware of the intense desire in her eyes as you slapped your hardened shaft on her throbbing clit.

“Yes! Please!” 

So needy. Turning Minju on her side, you laid down next to her, your stiff shaft pressing against her backside while you felt the warmth of her body. Minju grew wetter the more your cock neared her core, as you grabbed her shoulder and brought her body flush with yours.

“Need your cock. I know you want to fuck me too,” Minju whined, the impatience in her voice showing. 

“The more you beg, the more I’m gonna make you work for it,” you said, nibbling her shoulder, your mouth exploring her skin. You could sense Minju’s desperation, the trembles in her body unwavering as your cock hovered just in front of her heat. Before Minju could make any sudden moves you pressed both her legs together to trap your cock in between her heavenly thighs. 

Your tone grew hushed as you whispered in her ear. “I’ll fuck you when I’m done teasing. Not a second later.” 

More whines from Minju’s helpless lips. The emptiness in her cunt was so close to being filled, yet so far away. Grabbing her curvy hips you used the wetness on her legs to thrust between her pillowy soft thighs, moving in an unhurried manner that felt like a glacial pace to Minju. 

“Do you really have to move that slow!?” Minju asked, the frustration in her voice manifesting. It was rather pathetic in the cutest way, and you couldn’t help showing a scrap of mercy, loosening your grip on her hips to allow her to freely gyrate her body on your cock, the swollen tip of your cockhead grazing her sopping wet folds. 

“See? Doesn’t that feel good?” Minju asked. You’d be a liar if you said no, and if anything the deliberate pace was for your own benefit as well, knowing Minju’s thighs would be the death of you. It was hard not to go full speed, not when her thighs felt this good endlessly squeezing your throbbing cock. There wasn’t even a need to fuck her when you could just keep your shaft trapped inside the velvety soft flesh of her thighs. 

“I guess it does,” you nonchalantly said, thrusting fast between Minju’s clenched thighs, grabbing desperate handfuls of her hips and squeezing hard enough to bruise. “Fuck, it really does, Minju,” you said, unable to mask your pleasure. You couldn’t hold back now, letting out competing moans with her to see who was being driven more crazy, your head spinning from the wetness of Minju’s thighs, bordering on insanity. 

“Gonna cum—” 

It was hard for Minju to focus on much beyond the prodding thrusts teasing her cunt like a carrot on a stick. There was almost enough friction for there to be actual pleasure, and you were surprised Minju didn’t gush all over the fresh sheets right then and there. There were no more words to be said, just a primal mixture of groans and grunts as you gripped Minju’s tight body and exploded, shooting your thick cum between her thighs, her beautiful legs a soft canvas to be painted white, claiming Minju as your own. 

Minju’s desperation was now heightened to extreme levels after being fucked without penetration, the ceaseless throbbing in her core wasn’t going to be relieved anytime soon. Her fingers rubbed your creamy semen into her skin, detaching herself and lifting her backside into the air, snatching your cock into her mouth, sucking slowly to keep you erect. 

“Minju, hold on, fuck,” you said. The sensitivity was still high in your aching cock, but that wasn’t going to stop a determined Minju. You weren’t going to let her get off that easy, planting her ass against your face and running your tongue through her delicious folds, granting the pleasure her body had been deprived of.

“Oh shit, oh fuck!” 

Minju was finally able to let loose. You licked her pussy and tasted her wetness, the best treat you could get your lips on. Her delicious cunt was juicer than any fruit, sweeter than honey, an orgasmic meal that you'd never tire of. While you delivered your oral assault on her pussy, she gave mutual pleasure and swallowed your cock down her throat, eagerly slurping on every inch, lips sealed tight, her tongue darting out to taste what couldn’t fit in her mouth. 

No words exchanged, just hungry mouths at work, tasting one another as tongues swirled around at opposite ends. Minju was the first to break, stalling her oral skills to savor the pleasure while you feasted on her mouthwatering cunt, her tangy juices dripping down your face as you sucked harshly on her clit.

She shuddered and pushed her hips back, trying to ride your face, and you kept your lips closed around her swollen nub, encouraging her movements. You loved hearing Minju’s whimpering moans, the perfect background music to your meal that brought a smile to your face. Lapping up all her escaping juices, you licked every drop, your cock throbbing in her delicate tiny hand that you didn’t care that her mouth was no longer on you, too involved with burying your tongue down her cunt.

“That feels—that feels so fucking good!” Minju cried out, gasping while she pumped your cock slowly, making sure you were kept hard. “I think I’m gonna cum, gonna cum on your face!” You wanted nothing else. Tracing her dripping folds, you returned to her clit, slurping with purpose, grabbing her asscheeks and squeezing, digging your fingers into her warm flesh. 

“Oh god, I’m cumming!” Minju barely had time to warn you. The harsh continued slurps on her clit drew her closer, her body temperature rising, legs shaking in preparation. Her toes curled as the tight knot in her abdomen uncoiled, shrieking in pleasure while you kept her firm backside planted on your face, licking her to orgasm. 

“Worth the wait, wasn’t it?” you asked. Minju didn’t answer. Her body trembled uncontrollably, thighs quivering around you, hands gripping your thighs and rode her climax out, smearing her sugary slick down your face.

“H–holy fuck,” Minju said, gradually finding the strength to form words. You sucked on her clit again, causing her to scream with overstimulation. “Want me to make you cum again?” you asked. Minju shook her head furiously. “No–no, please, not yet—” 

“But you wanted it so bad,” you said, holding her still and swirling your tongue against her sensitive clit, making her squirm.

“P—please, no!” Minji begged. You furiously swiped your tongue across her clit, earning more whiny moans until you stopped. 

“Fine. But only because I wanna fuck your brains out now.” 

“Finally,” Minju breathlessly said, getting off your face and laying down beside you. You rolled on top of her, taking a lengthy look at her naked body, drawn to the curves of the perfect hourglass shape she had been blessed with. 

“God, you’re so gorgeous. My pretty ruinable angel.” Minju’s cheeks reddened and she spread her legs invitingly, offering her body to you. The time for teasing had passed. You wanted Minju more than ever, the aching in your stomach wouldn’t be denied. “Say it again. Wanna hear it one more time,” you said, cupping her face and staring into her beautiful round eyes. 

“Fuck me. Use my body.” 

One finger slipped inside Minju, she was wet, extremely wet. Not that you were surprised. You grabbed her waist, and she grabbed your cock, stroking it, guiding it towards her heat, rubbing her silky lower lips with it. You entered Minju without a word, parting her slick folds, making her gasp with satisfaction. 

“Oh—oh god, fill me!” 

It was too easy to do so, just one effortless stroke and you stretched her walls and bottomed her out. Minju’s eyes didn’t look the same, the innocence gone, an appetite for lust etched on her face. You didn’t care if she needed time to adjust, nor were you going to give her any, thrusting into her cunt mercilessly, treating her like a toy—a beautiful, perfect, whimpering toy.

“Ah, ahh, ahhh! Split me open, stretch me, oh god, you’re so deep!” Minju cried out, while you threw her long slender legs over your shoulders, pumping mercilessly into her slick warmth, making the bed rhythmically creak. 

Minju was more than just your love—a goddess with a body sculpted by the gods, every inch divine and deserving of worship. But tonight she was nothing but a warm hole, a tight sleeve to fuck aimlessly, an opening to dump your cum into. The lustful look in her eyes meant she was more than happy to be just that. 

“Ruin me, ruin your little cumdump!” Minju begged, like the hammering thrusts stretching her tight cunt were going to do anything else. Hugging her legs, you felt sweat forming, her tightness gripping your shaft hungrily, hitting her spot perfectly with every thrust.  

It was one of your favorite ways to fuck Minju. The angle let you achieve the deepest and most direct penetration, with the added benefit of letting you look directly into Minju’s eyes. The intense pleasure contorted her features as her dripping walls massaged your cock, drilling down into her pussy as hard as you could. 

“You’re all mine, you know that, Minju? That tight pussy feels ready to drain my balls, just begging to be dripping with cum. Fuck, such a tight fucking hole.” 

It still wasn’t enough. If Minju could still speak, you weren’t fucking her hard enough. The bed’s brand new sheets were a little dry, you felt an overwhelming compulsion to ruin them. Just like Minju. 

You wanted to be as close to Minju as possible, dropping her legs and inching towards her, your noses pressing together. Another thrust, another moan, another rock of the bed frame. The new neighbors were going to complain. Let them. 

Minju gripped the sheets until her knuckles were white, but she needed more of an anchor, wrapping her arms around your back, nails digging into your skin, clinging on for dear life. “Right there, please, don’t stop, don’t stop fucking me. I need your cock as deep as it will go, my cunt is all yours, just dump your cum in me, please!” 

It was a shame your hips could only move so fast. The repeating ’ahs’ and whiny moans were your erotic soundtrack, a song that you wanted an endless loop of. Your relentless thrusts made Minju gasp, this time louder, her hot breath wetting your ear. Hands roamed her tight body, not looking for a destination, just a place to drift, and sweat dripped down her pristine skin. Those succulent thighs wrapped around your body like a snake, yet she was the prey. You felt parched, yet water wouldn’t ever do, nothing would quite quench your thirst as much as the sweat from Minju’s sensitive neck, the salty taste of her flushed skin always hit the spot. 

“Cum inside me!” she begged, her once innocent eyes tainted, filled to the brim with lust. 

"You think I'd do anything else?" you growled, like anything would stop your pistoning hips from moving, thrusting in the wet squelch that fueled your animalistic desires. So exhausted, yet each thrust energized you, warm folds hugged your cock while you slammed into Minju, pushing you over the edge, making her scream in ecstasy. Just a little longer. One harsh thrust after the next, looking into Minju’s dark eyes that could hardly stay open, running fingers through dark disheveled hair, you buried your head in the crook of Minju’s sweaty neck. Time for the fireworks. 

“Gonna cum, gonna fucking cum so much, spill my seed in this perfect little pussy.” One last round of skin slapping against skin, Minju’s thighs constricting around your body as tight as possible, demanding your load. You came inside her like you hadn’t fucked her in weeks, a rich flowing river of white thickness, escaping into her warm welcoming pussy.

“Give me it all, let my tight pussy milk that thick cock, not gonna waste anything from those yummy balls,” Minju said, her walls depleting every drop, swallowing it up into her thirsty cunt. 

Minju didn’t relinquish her tight gripping limbs on your body, keeping your sore and tired cock buried in her creamy cunt. A kiss on her cheek, a pat on her head, letting Minju know that she was the most important thing in the world. She was a sweaty, panting mess, but she was your beautiful ruined mess. 

“So pretty. My beautiful, sweet Minju.” A kiss on her forehead, sticky strands moved out of her eyes, a shy smile on her lips. 

“What’s next? The shower, the balcony, the couch? I haven’t swallowed today,” Minju said, lips forming a pout.

“Dunno. Just wanna stare at how pretty you are.” 

Minju switched the subject quickly before her cheeks changed color.  “There’s a really nice pool here.” 

“Pool? We don’t have swimwear,” you replied. 

“Do we need it? Skinny dipping exists for a reason.” 

“Can’t have you screaming outside though. I think our neighbors hate us already.” 

“I’ll be quiet. Pinky promise.” 

“Heard that before. Give me a minute, I’ll meet you there.” 

Minju detached herself from your shaft, her hips swayed, your cum dripping down her delicious thighs with every step. Her sweaty naked body was your second wind, and you jumped out of the bed, catching up to her and giving her beautiful backside a smack, her fleshy cheek rippling. 

Minju took a spin around, your reinvigorated gazes met. “I’ve always wanted to be fucked in a pool. I can hold my breath underwater for a really long time, you know.” 

“How long?” 

“You’ll just have to find out.” 

Late Night Ride (Hayoung)

It was unusual for anyone to be out at this hour. Even the stars were asleep. Crickets and dogs barking in the distance were the only sounds that could be heard, not even a single taxi cab. You weren’t sure why this beautiful woman was on the curb. Was she lost? Injured? She didn’t look to be either. Your curiosity got the best of you.

You pulled over next to her, headlights illuminating the dark road, and rolled the window down with the hopes that she wouldn’t think you were a murderer.

“Hey. Can I get a ride?” she asked. Maybe it was the smile on her face, maybe it was the fishnets, but either way, you weren’t going to leave her there alone without some assistance.

“If you’re okay getting into a stranger’s car. Hop in,” you offered while you did your best to not look like a serial killer.

“The way my night went, getting kidnapped would be the least of my worries.”

With the click of the lock, she headed into the passenger’s seat and swung her long legs over. No tears under her eyes, no purse, no phone. Things got curiouser and curiouser.

“Where to?” you asked.

“Just drive if you don’t mind. And thank you,” she said. Her seatbelt clicked when she fastened it, before she pulled down the visor to check her face.

“Are you okay? Don’t really see many people just hanging out by the side of the road this time of night.”

She hesitated. “Yes and no. I’ll be fine in the morning.”

Minutes went by without another word, just the sound of the engine and the music, with the occasional car flying. You needed nothing more to complete a relaxing late night drive.

“Turn right at the next stoplight,” she said.

More speechless minutes.

“Turn left, then go straight,” she added, suddenly turning into a GPS with the world’s sexiest voice. “Pull over.”

Such a pretty woman was a bit bossy, but you didn’t have a problem following her orders.

“My place is a few blocks away, thank you once again. I’d give you some gas money, but as you can see I lost my purse.”

One of the pieces of the puzzle finally made sense. “That’s quite alright, I don’t need anything in return, Miss—” You realized you didn’t even know her name.

“Hayoung. My name is Hayoung, and I can’t leave without repaying you. I’d have to be walking home if you hadn’t come along, and a debt deserves to be paid.”

“It’s really not—”

She wasn’t the type to take no for an answer. With a quick unbuckle of her seatbelt, she leaned over, her lips met yours, and her tongue invaded your mouth. “The parking lot or the alley, take your pick.”

You didn’t quite understand, but a scary dark alley wasn’t appealing, even with a beautiful woman sitting in your car. You picked the former and pulled into the empty lot, parking between two streetlights.

“Engine off. It’s not good to waste gas.”

Another command, you were getting used to them. She unbuckled your seatbelt, removed her jacket, and slid over to your seat. Heels hit the car floor before she straddled your lap. “I really appreciate the ride,” Hayoung said.

Hayoung pulled you in for another kiss, the sweet aroma of her perfume wafting in the air. Her tight black dress hugged her body which teased you with the perfect amount of cleavage. You tried not to stare. She had other plans for you, cupping your face and tilting your head down.

“I need to repay you back, and I know just how to,” she said. The dim moonlight poked through the windows and gave just the right amount of illumination, putting a spotlight on her features.

“You’re really pretty, Hayoung.”

A shy smile came over her, while she ran fingers through her hair, her expression softened as the redness on her cheeks matched her lips. Hayoung didn’t waste time in pulling the top of her dress down, revealing her large pale tits. “Here’s your first payment. They’re all yours, suck them.”

The night kept getting better, a complete 180 from the strange introduction earlier. You dove into her full chest without hesitation, squeezed them, and tasted her taut nipples. Her ample breasts tits fit perfectly in your hands. Your tongue swirled around the beautiful nubs which you suckled. The prettiest moans you ever heard escaped her lips, and your pants tightened, something that didn’t go unnoticed.

Two full handfuls of Hayoung’s tits weren’t enough even as you kneaded her heavy breasts and devoured them like a starving animal. Her delicate hands unzipped your pants which she brought down to your ankles to mercifully free your cock.

“Fuck, I love these tits,” you said while you licked and slurped her sensitive slippery nipples, your hands filled with a bountiful of warm flesh, never not squeezing them.

“And I love a big cock.” Hayoung smirked and lifted her dress up, slipped her panties off, and tossed them into the dark void of the backseat. She guided your rigid shaft into her entrance, then rubbed your tip between her smooth wet folds. One look into your eyes, and she sank down to the hilt, her tight cunt swallowing up your shaft, gripping harshly, and refusing to let go.

“F–fuck, Hayoung,” you moaned when the delicious warmth of her pussy smothered your throbbing shaft. Hayoung tilted her head back in pleasure, resting her hands on your shoulders and gyrated her hips, fucking herself on your cock.

“My tight pussy feels good, doesn’t it? Your huge cock barely fits inside me. Such a good stretch.”

If this was how Hayoung repaid strangers, you wish you’d met her a long time ago. Her wide hips began picking up the pace, slamming down on your cock repeatedly, while she fucked herself in a fast rhythm and moaned into your ears. The intense sensations flooded your body faster than a lightning strike. You gave her tits one more squeeze, before you lowered your hands down to grab her plump ass that bounced on your thighs, to dig your fingers into the plentiful soft flesh of her backside.

“Do you always fuck strangers?” you asked with a smug grin on your face. Hayoung took your rock-hard shaft into her slippery pussy with ease, each motion of her hips intensifying her erotic sounds of satisfaction.

“Only the cute ones,” she said, and matched your grin with a more devilish one. “Especially if they can make me cum.”

It was hard not to keep your mouth off her beautiful tits, to keep her swollen nipples stiff as could be with your greedy lips. Deeper moans. Wetness dripped down her cunt, spilled down her fishnet-covered thighs, and flooded your crotch. But even though Hayoung grew tired of the same pace, she impaled herself on your shaft, keeping your eyes on the way her wonderful huge breasts bounced hypnotically.

“Gonna cum, gonna cum all over your cock!” Hayoung cried out. Her ride became harder and faster without any care, her creamy thighs crashed harshly against yours while she chased that sweet desirable release. Her hips didn’t falter, she sent herself into a delirious frenzy which she fucked herself, the walls of her cunt dripped, pulsated, and tightly gripped your cock, no matter how much it drowned in her juices.

The violent shakes of her body didn’t yield. When her thighs vibrated, her hands scrambled for something to find, wrapping around your neck, coiling like a snake, and never letting go.

You were next, and there was no stopping it. “Fuck, I’m close, need to cum too.”

Hayoung couldn’t wait. “Of course, cum wherever you need to. On my tits, on my face, even inside me. it’s what you deserve.”

“There’s no chance I can pull out of you.”

“Good. Fill me up, let me feel all that thick cum dripping out of my cunt,” Hayoung demanded, riding out her orgasm. There wasn’t much you could do to resist such an offer, so you relaxed back into your seat while Hayoung did the rest of the work. Endlessly, your cock slid in and out of her warm flesh, her wet nectar making a mess all over you.

“Gonna cum! Gonna cum inside you, Hayoung!”

It took just seconds with the way Hayoung looked at you, pleading for your release, waiting with steady anticipation. It took one more bounce, one last harsh smack of her hips. The apex of her final movement coaxed uncontrolled moans on both ends while you buried yourself in her warm perfect cunt, released your load, and filled her up to the brim with each shot of hot cum. After each massive spurt that belonged in her, you throbbed, matching the pulsation of her filled pussy.

“Hayoung…” you whispered. Slow deep breaths while Hayoung’s sexy body milked you dry, before you rested your head on your new favorite pillows—her sweaty chest.

“So, you wanna go back to my place?” Hayoung asked. “Or did I tire you out too much?”

It took a while for your response, too gassed out to form anything right away.

“I—I wanna play with your tits so much more.”

Hayoung laughed. “You have all night then, just drive down the street and go right, it’s the third building on the left. I’d be disappointed I didn’t get to taste your cock either.”

Just Like Hyeven (Olivia Hye)

It only took a quick lift of Hyejoo’s tight top before you were under her control. A body that made the gods jealous, her massive breasts always put you into a hypnotic trance—so perfectly shaped and pale, so deliciously round and voluptuous, you could stare at them forever. Hyejoo’s heavy breasts were your favorite meal, your favorite to put in your mouth and you needed no other nourishment, nor would anything else suffice.

You would do anything Hyejoo wanted, especially under the weight of her soft breasts that currently smothered your face as you were pressed between her cleavage. This was your favorite place to be as you occasionally caught her swollen nipples with your mouth and sucked on them.

Today was Hyejoo’s birthday, yet her body was the gift—one that had been unwrapped and delivered personally.

“Daddy…you’ll give me anything I want today, right?”

“Anything, Hye,” you said with muffled words.

“I want a birthday creampie. I want you to breed me again and again and again. I wanna drain daddy’s balls the entire day.”

Hyejoo sank to her knees and removed your boxers. “All for me, daddy,” Hyejoo said as she rubbed your shaft on her face while she planted several kisses on your tip. Her soft triangle lips wrapped around your shaft and she went deep, down to your base as she bobbed her head long enough for your dick to be wet with warm saliva.

“I have a gift for you too, daddy,” Hyejoo said as she eyed your length and explored it with her wet pink tongue. With a bottle of oil in her small hands, she poured it onto her voluptuous chest and oiled her massive breasts up until they glistened. Her nails trailed up your thighs and she giggled while your eyes feasted on her juicy wet tits, and the anticipation was far too much to handle.

Hyejoo snatched your cock with a sinful smirk, cupped her mounds, and trapped it between her tits. Her chest didn’t move yet as you gasped and savored the feeling of heaviness that surrounded your cock. “Fuck, Hye—”

Breathless was how Hyejoo left you. Meanwhile, she didn’t say a word while her smirk turned into a smile and her oily breasts moved up and down while they squeezed your cock. Your breath hitched as your cock slid in between abundant cleavage and you forced your eyes open—you didn’t want to miss a second.

“Daddy loves my tits so much, don’t you?” she asked as she made eye contact. It was difficult to answer when her breasts hugged your captured shaft so perfectly. Moans and groans escaped your lips while your cock disappeared in between her mounds as she generated delicious smooth friction. Hyejoo’s full breasts always felt soft and warm, even better while they were oiled up and enveloped around your needy shaft. When your tip reappeared from cleavage she tried capturing the tip of your cock with her tongue but pouted whenever she missed.

“You can’t cum yet, daddy. Save it for my tight little pussy,” Hyejoo said with a devastatingly cute expression. Maybe it was the constant throbs your cock gave between her mounds, your loud moans, or just the fact that Hyejoo knew you were never one to last when you fucked her tits.

“But it feels so good, Hye.”

“Too bad. I want daddy to breed me. Your cum can’t go anywhere else,” Hyejoo demanded. Regretfully, she only gave you a few more moments to savor your throbbing hard cock that pumped in between her pillowy soft breasts. “Time for me to ride daddy’s big cock. Not gonna stop, so you better have a lot of cum for your birthday girl.”

Without another word, Hyejoo climbed your body, and her thick creamy thighs wrapped around your waist. “Ready, daddy?” she asked and leaned in for a kiss. You always were, but t was hard to let her guide everything, impatience got the best of you. Normally, you’d bend her over, pull her hair, and pound her into the mattress until she couldn’t remember her name. But this was Hyejoo’s special day, and she was a very special girl. She deserved the best.

“Mhmm. Drain me as much as you want, Hye.”

Another kiss, as you tasted her sweet lips. Lustful glances were exchanged as Hyejoo lined your cock up with her pussy, and rubbed it through her silky pink lips, rich with arousal. One deep breath and she lifted her hips, then carefully sank down and parted her folds. That initial feeling never got old as you both gasped.

“Daddy…”Hyejoo whined. Your tip disappeared, and then the rest until Hyejoo took your cock balls deep and bottomed herself out to the hilt.

“Fuuck,” you barely managed to mutter out, before Hyejoo bounced on your cock in a sluggish rhythm while she braced herself and put her hands on your shoulders as your bodies filled with heavenly sensations.

“Daddy fills my tight pussy so well,” she said as you kept your gaze on her pretty face. It was always such an overwhelming feeling. Hyejoo was so warm and tight, and always so goddamn wet, that you almost slipped out of her were it not for her walls that gripped harshly.

It was hard to think straight. Slow movements left you desperate for more as your cock stretched her cunt with every stroke as her juices left a trail on your shaft. Cute moans grew louder as Hyejoo controlled the pace and took each inch into her needy cunt, and her tight walls refused to let go, like they demanded you belonged there.

“You feel so good inside me, daddy,” Hyejoo moaned. She bounced harder, as her heavenly thighs crashed against yours and her huge breasts bounced without interruptions. It once again hypnotized you, and you’d do everything to keep her riding your cock while you played with her perfect tits. They felt just right in your hands.

“And you feel so fucking tight, Hye. You ride my cock so well.” She let out a shy smile as her pace increased even more as you kneaded her bouncing breasts, and you never wanted them to leave your hands.

“Slap my tits, daddy. They’re all yours.”

Harder bounces Hyejoo took as her pillowy asscheeks slammed against your cock, and you obliged her with no hesitation. When you pinched her sensitive nipples, just the smallest tug on them made her cry out in bliss. After her sensitivity was exposed, you gave her breasts one more squeeze, then quickly slapped them. Hyejoo let out a deafening moan, thankful for her request granted, and you did it again and slapped the supple flesh repeatedly as her cunt clenched. More handfuls of soft flesh grabbed in between pinches of her swollen nipples, and the smack of your palm against her tender breasts grew in frequency.

It was the needy sounds Hyejoo made that demanded more, as each slap across her warm flesh made her sensitive mounds ripple. There wasn’t anything Hyejoo loved more than having her breasts toyed with. Her cunt squeezed even tighter as you left red imprints on her chest, until her juices dripped down your balls.

If Hyejoo would have your cock inside her entire day, you hoped the day never ended.

Those lustful, sometimes cute noises never stopped, and by no means did Hyejoo ever pause the ceaseless bounces on your cock. She only increased the pace and rocked her wide hips back in harsher movements. Despite her body being filled to the brim with constant euphoria, she desperately needed more as you cupped her pillowy playthings and roughly fondled them, which left your fingers coated with the leftover oil on them. Hyejoo grew frantic as she impaled herself to the hilt, and never stopped—her body was losing control.

“Make yourself cum, Hye. Wanna see you become a dripping mess for me.”

She suddenly became shy and avoided eye contact for a moment as she found a rhythm that she liked, while you snaked your hands down to her fleshy backside and delivered smacks on her cheeks, alternating sides after every few bounces.

Whiny moans met your ears as Hyejoo’s hips gyrated and she fucked herself senseless. More slaps jiggled the flesh of Hyejoo’s rear and you slipped a finger inside her snug asshole, yet you could barely push one knuckle deep as you fingered her other tighter entrance.

“Fuck, daddy!” she moaned as both of her tight holes were penetrated. You could hear the wet squelch of her cunt as she repeated her actions and your finger moved in and out of her asshole that gripped hard, while you matched her rhythm.

In and out, in and out. Every movement she made was the same, yet every time your drenched cock slid balls deep inside her warmth, it never felt the same way twice, and only felt better than the last one. If heaven existed, you were already there.

“Gonna cum, daddy!” Hyejoo cried out, and her fluttering walls pulsated in confirmation. You didn’t say a word and just stared into her round eyes that were filled with desire and lust. Hyejoo looked so damn gorgeous, such a beautiful woman that you wondered how you ever were this lucky to be inside her.

When her orgasm approached, her arms wrapped tightly around your neck, and her hips went wild as her full ass bounced on your crotch without a care. It took little time at all as her pussy squeezed the life out of your cock, almost painfully so and you felt wetness you never had before as Hyejoo hit her peak. Her pussy grew tighter, and the rapid pulsations almost made you join her. There was a sporadic rhythm to them, and her cunt gushed all over your cock and smeared her juices everywhere they could go.

You didn’t let her rest. Hyejoo could hardly keep her eyes open, but you were desperate for your release as you thrusted in a frantic manner into her slick heat while grabbing handfuls of her plentiful ass. After the intense ecstasy Hyejoo achieved, her pussy was wetter which made it easier to fuck her, and you didn’t need much longer before it was your turn.

Loud smacks on her ass after each handful of thrusts, and you sped up faster and faster, drawing nearer to orgasm.

“Inside me, daddy, fill me with your cum! Breed me, daddy, please!”

It was what she deserved, and she was going to be given just that as you bounced Hyejoo on your cock and chased that sweet release. So close, you were almost there, just a few more times, and you’d have what you both wanted. Thrusts became uncontrolled, like your body was fucking Hyejoo with a mind of its own. One more, and that was it. With Hyejoo’s name on your lips, you buried yourself in her warmth and filled her awaiting pussy. Massive spurts of thick cum shot deep inside her womb, and each one fired caused endless pleasure and throbs that never stopped.

It was easy to lose track of time with how much you deposited inside Hyejoo, a creamy present just for her. Her pussy had been filled to the brim, but still demanded more even as her walls milked you dry.

“Thank you, daddy. You came so much, it’s so warm…” Her words softened, but you only focused on her chest that heaved up and down as she tried to breathe.

“Anything for you. Happy birthday, Hye.” Exhaustion and tired gasps filled the room as your cock slipped out of Hyejoo’s overflowing pussy. Such a mess you had made Hyejoo when your load leaked down her thighs and pooled down the sheets.

“Thank you, daddy. But you’re not done with me yet. I want you to breed me again, and then I wanna use this oil for something else…”

—

Happy Hyejoo day!

Clothes and Climaxes ; Shuhua

Most of the time, you tried to be patient with Shuhua. When she wanted to spend an afternoon shopping, you gladly accompanied her without complaints. Clothing store after clothing store she went, as she browsed different brands, dresses, and other outfits, looking for the right one. But after the eighth store, you grew impatient. 

It didn’t help that she was indecisive and impulsive and often changed her mind on an outfit just after she liked it. 

By the eighth store, you doubted her intentions to ever buy anything. It’s not like you didn’t love Shuhua in different outfits, but at some point, you grew exhausted and expressed your frustration with a loud sigh. 

“What’s wrong?” Shuhua asked. It didn’t seem right to complain when all she wanted was just an afternoon with you, but at some point it grew too tiresome. 

“Nothing,” you lied. Another deep breath let out as you followed Shuhua around the clothing store like a puppy being led. 

“Then you can help me pick something out.” 

“Like what?” 

“I need some new panties. Because I’m not wearing any.” 

“Shuhua—”

“I know you hate this, so I thought I’d make it a little fun for you.” Shuhua let out a little smirk as she lifted herself onto the display table behind her, and sat down on a stack of neatly folded shirts. The tan frayed skirt she had on let you see her heavenly thighs that were so ridiculously thick and pale as the rest of her body—your favorite set of earmuffs. 

This wasn’t the time for it, so you went to grab her wrists and pull her back down, but she refused, and with a slight lean back, those amazing legs spread wide, which let you see that she was in fact, not wearing any panties. 

“The food court isn’t open yet, but wouldn’t you like a little snack, daddy?” That one little word sent a shiver down your spine, and the view in between her spread legs was more than just a snack. Shuhua’s beautiful shaved pussy was a goddamn feast—gorgeous smooth pussy lips, with pink delicious flesh that glistened with arousal. The view in front of you was a full meal, one you wanted to dive in were it not for the fact that you were well, in public, despite that it was early and not a soul was around. 

“You know we can’t.” 

“Why not?” Shuhua asked, with a purposeful tilt of her head. 

“We’re in public, and I know you can’t be quiet when I eat your juicy little cunt.” 

“But I’ll be quiet this time, I promise.” The cute look on Shuhua’s face didn’t matter, she was the biggest liar. But it was hard to walk away from something so appetizing, and deep down there was no shot you could wait. 

Before the main meal came the appetizer, as she kept her legs spread for you, and you kissed her luscious thighs in several places, then licked them in small, delicate swipes. It didn’t take much for Shuhua to whine when your tongue explored her thighs, and you licked her favorite spots to be licked, those sensitive areas that always made her squirm.

“D–daddy, no more teasing,” she begged, nothing but a fatal mistake. More teasing licks on her delicious thighs as you bit them with the intent to leave marks, which made her slick drip down them, and onto the pile of formerly clean shirts underneath her. You’d make sure you’d make a big purchase at the end of this to make up for it. 

“You better be quiet,” you reminded, as you dragged your tongue up and down her wet slit and gathered her sweet juices on your tongue, as Shuhua gasped louder than expected.

“What did I say? You reprimanded, while your tongue grazed her folds, and explored the warm silky flesh of her delicious pussy. 

“S–sorry, daddy,” Shuhua said. She wasn’t. It wasn’t out of character for her to be as loud as possible, even in public, just to test your limits. Before your tongue found her needy clit you shoved two fingers in her Shuhua’s mouth, who obediently accepted them. 

Shuhua tasted amazing. Every exploratory flick of your tongue through her cunt was unforgettable—her nectar was sweet and tangy, and you needed more of it to whet your appetite. Shuhua was in her own world as she sucked on your fingers, happy to have something to focus on besides the tongue flicking between her drenched folds. So wet, so squirmy, and so fucking delicious Shuhua was while you ate her on the table, and suckled on her aching clit, fueled by her needy movements as she covered your fingers in her warm saliva. 

“You taste so good, so fucking good,” you said and sucked harsher on her swollen clit. After that, Shuhua’s amazing creamy thighs squeezed tightly around your head and suffocated you, not that you needed to breathe when you could just inhale the delicious aroma of her pussy. 

More messy slurps, as you savored the feeling of your head trapped between her perfect thighs. Silky soft flesh pressed against your cheeks while your tongue frantically fucked her needy hole, and your lips sealed around her sensitive nub and slurped like a hungry animal. 

Shuhua’s muffled moans grew more muted the more she took your wet fingers down her throat, until she gagged on them, and drool leaked down her lips. Meanwhile, your tongue and lips never let up, until you felt her trembled body signal what her mouth couldn’t. Shuhua’s heavenly thighs gripped tighter, and you’d never been more thankful to have your head crushed by such a pair of legs while you sent her spiraling towards climax, as she smeared her delicious juices across your face. 

“So fucking delicious,” you said, while Shuhua regretfully released her thighs around your face, as you cleaned her up. No less than a few seconds went by, as you lifted her down the display table, with an idea of your own. “Come here.” 

Shuhua barely had any recovery time, nor time to put her skirt down as you found what you were looking for—a discreet corner that had a security camera pointed outwards. “Daddy, what are—”

No explanation was given as you shoved two fingers up her wet cunt and frantically fucked her hole. 

“Daddy! I’m still sensitive!“ Shuhua cried out, as her legs buckled while your dripping fingers went in and out in a harsh rhythm. 

“Don’t care." After her back was pressed against the wall, you slid fingers mercilessly in and out of her cunt and overstimulated her to tears.

"Daddy! Please—" you cupped her mouth and stopped any additional words from leaving. 

"Quiet, slut. You don't want to get kicked out of your favorite store, do you?" Shuhua shook her head. 

Whimpering moans attempted an escape while two fingers plunged in and out of her greedy cunt, hitting the right spot as you curled them. The pace never slowed, and Shuhua hit one climax after another, making an absolute mess on your fingers as she dripped everywhere, until she could barely stand. 

“Had enough?” Shuhua nodded without saying a word. “Let’s go home, I’m tired.” 

“N–no...” Shuhua weakly said as she finally spoke up. 

“No?” you repeated. 

“Wan–want you to fuck me.” Shuhua sounded faint, her words slurred like she was delirious from pleasure. 

“I will. When we go home.” 

“N–no, fuck me now, daddy,” Shuhua said. Her words were less demanding, and more pleading, with a hint of desperation in them as you looked in her glazed-over eyes. Still, you had no intention of staying any longer in this place and already had tested your luck twice. 

“Daddy, fuck me! Fuck me now, I can’t wait until we’re home, I need you to breed me now!” Shuhua had grown dangerously loud, and rather than bother with more futile attempts to silence her, you knew it would be better just to cave in. Patience certainly wasn’t a word in her vocabulary. 

Until now, there hadn’t been anyone around, but you weren’t sure how long that was going to last as you glanced around the store, looking for a sanctuary. There was only one option you saw. 

“Fine, you needy little slut,” you hissed and grabbed her wrist, then led her to the dressing room nearby, and entered the last one in the row, thankful once again there wasn’t an attendant to wonder why you were going in without any clothes to try on. Almost tempted to leave the door open, you closed it shut and locked her in with you. 

“Gonna fucking ruin you, and I’m not covering your mouth this time.” Shuhua let out a shy smile as she broke eye contact, and your words made her drip down her already stained thighs. It took only a few steps towards Shuhua until you backed her against the dressing room mirror, as you began to undress, and yanked your pants and boxers down to your ankles. Shuhua licked her lips and began dropping to her knees, but you stopped her. 

“Don’t move. I should fuck that pretty mouth and paint your slutty face, but you don’t deserve to taste my cock until we get home.” 

“Daddy…” Shuhua whined, as a cute unsatisfied pout formed on her face. Meanwhile, two of your fingers made their way into her dripping heat, slowly pumping until they were coated, and you pushed them into Shuhua’s mouth and made her taste herself. 

“You already got your wish, don’t be greedy. If you wanna act like a slut then I’ll fuck you like one.”

Shuhua flashed the brightest smile you’d ever seen. Without warning, you hiked her skirt up, grabbed her tight body, and pinned her against the mirror, as you slammed your cock into her hungry cunt and filled her to the hilt. 

“Daddy!” Shuhua moaned, as her soaked walls clenched around your shaft. It felt so good to hear her moan uninterrupted again, but you demanded more, while you held her up by squeezing handfuls of her plump bare ass and rammed yourself deep into her pussy. 

“Gonna make you fucking scream,” you growled, no longer concerned with tact or anything else, as you fucked Shuhua against the dressing room mirror without mercy. If you were going to get kicked out, you might as well make it worth it. 

“Pound me, daddy! Pound me, pound me, pound me!” she begged, a broken record of endless ecstasy. Not that you didn’t plan on that already—you were going to pound her like a nail, with her body being a beautiful painting to pin against the wall. Despite not having any more worries, you still hoped the dressing room silenced at least some of Shuhua’s desperate moans, because within seconds her cries of pleasure grew to an ear-piercing level. But she didn’t seem to care, nor did you. 

One repeated thrust after the next as you pistoned into Shuhua’s tight warm hole, as her legs wrapped around your waist and ensured your cock was buried into heavenly warmth. The mirror shook so violently you braced for an impact that never happened, surprised when not even a crack was heard, and you were grateful for its existence, as it allowed the perfect view of your shaft as it plunged into the extreme tightness of Shuhua’s warmth. 

“Happy now? My pretty little slut just couldn’t wait one moment to be fucked senseless?” 

“N–no, daddy, I couldn’t wait. I needed your cock so fucking bad. I can’t wait to walk out of here with your cum dripping out of me.” For such an innocent-looking girl, Shuhua had such a filthy mouth. 

Swift movements you made while you kept Shuhua’s body pinned and thrusted hard and fast with accompanied loud grunts and groans that equally matched the volume of her own desperate cries. “Such a pretty girl. Daddy loves this tight little pussy so much I might fill you up with two loads.” 

Shuhua could hardly keep her eyes open, she was too overwhelmed with pleasure, as your cock hit the perfect angle and repeatedly stretched her out. “You’re gonna make me cum again, daddy! Fuck me, fuck me until you dump your load in me! Please, daddy!” 

Maybe it was a blessing that neither of you had much left, as the cacophony of moans in the small stall grew louder and louder, that it seemed at any second your fun was going to be interrupted by a knock at the door. 

Nevertheless, that only fueled your desires and stoked the fire in your loins, as you pounded her somehow even harder into the mirror. The loud thud of your body crashing against hers repeated as her body tensed up around you and the delicious wet squelch of her cunt was music to your ears. 

Shuhua couldn’t even form anything that resembled syllables, too far gone down the road of pleasure, and just like that she came harder than she ever had—her fluttering walls squeezed the life out of your cock, her moans turned into shrieks, and her juices leaked everywhere as her thighs vibrated uncontrollably around your body. 

It grew impossible to hold out any longer, with the way her wetness smeared everywhere, and the look in Shuhua’s lustful eyes, it was simply impossible.

“Gonna cum.” The two words were the last thing you said, and with just a small number of harsh thrusts,  you buried your cock into the depths of her pussy and erupted. It was an eruption that felt like an eternity, fingers dug into her soft fleshy cheeks, and you incessantly slammed your cock deeper than you thought was possible until you were drained and satisfied. 

“Thank you, daddy. Thank you for breeding me so much, my pussy feels so warm and full.” Only tired glances were exchanged, as you rested your forehead against hers and noses touched. 

“We should get out of here. Somebody is really going to find us.” Shuhua let out a gentle nod in agreement, finally agreeing with you. 

Yet it was difficult to leave her warmth, now filled to the brim with your cream, but the sooner you got out of there the sooner you would be able to ruin her again. Your cum dripped out of her like a waterfall, and you felt nothing but guilt for whoever had to clean up this mess. Hand in hand you left, without even a chance for Shuhua to clean up, who walked out without shame as your thick load continued dripping down her creamy thighs that were made even creamier. 

“It’s still leaking inside me, daddy,” Shuhua whispered. The temptation lingered to take her back in for another round, but you already made a flawless escape, and it was too big of a risk. The fact that you knew she was dripping with cum after every step made up for it and put the biggest smile on your face. 

Disco Rhythm

Oh My Girl Jiho & Arin X Male Reader

8344 words

categories: smut, threesome, oral, anal, ass-eating, drunk sex

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There were worse places to be than the neon-lit club that was just a little too loud. It served as a decent backdrop, and the drinks weren’t bad if not a bit too watered-down. You swirled your overpriced drink and watched the way the ice cubes collided, and after a few, the heavy bass grew to be less of a problem.

These types of places weren’t your thing, but you didn’t mind being here if the company was right, and tonight it certainly was. Jiho to your left, and your beneficial friend Arin had been sitting on your lap all night, while you hid away in a small booth in the corner away from the rest of the noisy crowd.

“You look bored,” Arin said, as she smiled sweetly and cupped your face. She wore a light blue sweater and tight jeans that showed her cute tummy whenever she lifted her arms in excitement.

“I am bored,” you replied, and downed the rest of your drink while you could. Arin’s lips had been on yours for most of the night, but as good as your drink tasted—Arin tasted much better. Thankfully, Jiho didn’t mind, nor did she complain once about your constant lip locking.

“What do you wanna do then?” Arin asked, looking exceptionally pretty with her face flushed as the alcohol traveled through her body.

“Dunno,” you said and looked over to Jiho, who wore a dark red jacket over a plain white crop top and jeans, who said little, and Arin had a certain glint in her eyes.

“I could… you know,” Arin paused, her expression suddenly mischievous as her tone grew hushed. “If you’re so bored, I could suck you off real quick,” she said in a not-so-subtle manner, with a smirk on her lips. Jiho couldn’t believe what she heard.

It wasn’t like Arin was serious. Sure, there wasn’t really anyone around, and if Arin bent over the right way, it would be difficult to see what she was doing, especially if Jiho helped block the view. Ultimately, it wasn’t worth getting caught, and you didn’t want to make anyone uncomfortable. Even if Jiho was used to your shenanigans, there were still limits.

“You wouldn’t mind, would you, unnie?” Arin asked, with the most playful smile etched on her face. The two were best friends, inseparable and shared secrets, clothes, and much more—but there were limits to how far that friendship went. Jiho covered her mouth.

“You know I’m kidding, I wouldn’t do that in front of you.” Jiho sighed a sense of relief.

“Unless you wanted me to,” Arin added. Jiho wasn’t used to this level even after a couple of drinks. She was always the more innocent of the two, blushed at the thought.

“I think I need another drink,” Jiho said, who rose to her feet. She needed to hit the bar, desperate to get away from the awkward situation.

Arin couldn’t help giggling. “Hold on, unnie.” Jiho sat back down, but not without some caution. She knew Arin was always up to no good. “We should probably get out of here. It’s getting a little late, and this isn’t the most exciting place.”

Finally, something Jiho could agree on. It was time to call it a night. “Well, I had fun. I’ll see you two out?” Jiho asked. But like always, Arin had a scheme up her sleeve. It didn’t help that being drunk always made her extra flirty. “Unnie… come with us.”

You shared the confused look in Jiho’s eyes.

“Come home with us. Let’s have some real fun.” Arin tried to be subtle this time, but Jiho knew better and looked around nervously.

“I-I should just go home. I think I’ve had a little too much to drink,” Jiho said, who evaded eye contact.

“We’re all a little drunk, aren’t we? We can share a cab to my place if you don’t mind sleeping on the couch.”

Jiho hesitated. “I wouldn’t, but I like my own bed.” Arin knew she was just making excuses.

"Come on, it’ll be fun,” Arin insisted, rubbing Jiho’s leg. Under normal circumstances, it was hard to resist Arin, but drunk Arin was something else—her charms escalated, and her puppy-dog eyes had a power that could sell ice to an Eskimo.

Arin kept her gaze firm on you until she switched her attention to Jiho. “When was the last time you got some action?”

Neither you nor Jiho were ready for such a question out of left field. “Arin!”

The abrupt question stunned Jiho. “Unnie, I know it’s been a while since you talked about anyone. Toys can only do so much…”

Drunk Arin did not have a filter.

“I-I don’t keep track of that. It’s not something I really think about.” Jiho was a terrible liar, and Arin could pick up on it immediately.

“What do you think? Would you mind if I shared you?” Arin asked. It wasn’t a question that was expected, but it wasn’t one that needed thought, as a quick look to your left to check out Jiho’s alluring body for a quick second made your fantasies run wild.

“No, I don’t.”

“I knew you wouldn’t. Let’s get out of here then.” Jiho nodded after some initial hesitation, unsure of what she was getting herself into. Ultimately, she accepted, and one last round of shots sealed the deal.

The look on the taxicab driver’s face was a mixture of confusion, worry, and perhaps a bit of jealousy as three drunken idiots stumbled into the backseat, laughing maniacally as Jiho bonked her head on the ceiling on the way in.

“Oppa, oppa, I have a question—” Arin said, her syllables slurred when her bright eyes lit up.

“What?”

“Do you think Jiho-unnie is good at giving a blowjob?” Drunk Arin really didn’t hold back anything.

“I’m sure she’s great at it. Even if she’s not, you’ll help her out, won’t you?” Arin cutely nodded repeatedly, and Jiho had never looked so embarrassed, as her cheeks had turned beet red. She regretted this already.

Thankfully, for both you and the cab driver, the ride wasn’t long, and you tipped extra. When you arrived at Arin’s place, you didn’t even know how long you had been out—it could have been past midnight, or six in the morning.

After a few failed attempts at entering her door code, Arin finally keyed in the right one, but not without a few snickers from Jiho, who returned her ribbing. Even turning the light switch on seemed to be a bit of a struggle—both Arin and Jiho stumbled around and almost toppled over trying to take their shoes off, which only made their uncontrolled drunk laughter louder as they held onto each other for dear life. It was a good thing Arin’s place didn’t have stairs.

Arin grabbed Jiho’s hand and not yours, and led her to the bedroom, which didn’t bother you one bit, because it allowed you to watch them from behind and stare at their swaying asses in tight jeans—it was like every step they took froze in time.

Somehow, the three of you found the bedroom without falling, but it was you who turned on the light switch this time. The bed became a sudden anchor, something to cling on to, as three tipsy bodies flopped on the mattress.

“You smell so good,” Arin said, as she nuzzled her nose into your neck. You were pretty sure you just smelled like alcohol and sweat, but you weren’t one to refuse a compliment.

“But you smell better.” After you leaned down and caressed Arin’s hair, you took a whiff of her apple-scented shampoo, and felt energized.

Eager to get started, Arin planted her soft lips against yours. She leaned over and made the first move and kissed Jiho, then returned to your mouth, making sure there wasn’t anyone left out of her exchange of saliva. Arin mouthed words that couldn’t quite be made out, but the foreign pair of lips you soon felt after told you everything necessary to know as Jiho made her advance and kissed you.

Jiho had such a distinct and flavorful taste, and her sultry gaze was something you could have drowned in. The intensity in her eyes matched the intensity of her kiss.

“How does she taste, baby?” They were similar, but distinct enough to draw comparisons, like two sweet juicy fruits.

“Almost as good as you.”

Arin smiled in approval and went in for one more liplock on the older woman. Tongues wandered inside each other’s mouths, which tightened your pants while the hot and heavy make-out session unfolded in front of you. They weren’t strangers to one another’s mouths, and every move they made was perfectly choreographed—they loved putting on a show.

"Take your top off.” Arin helped out and unfastened the buttons of Jiho’s red top, and this gave a better view of her thin top that did a great job of outlining her breasts. Although Jiho was the older of the two, she had no objections following Arin’s orders as she removed her jacket, then stripped the crop top off her body, which left her upper body in a black lace bra. The cleavage on display put a smile on your face, so did Jiho’s exposed tight tummy.

“My turn.” Jiho didn’t make her wait as she removed the blue top from her body and mirrored her state of undress. They admired each other’s bodies, hungry eyes roaming creamy skin. Arin fondled Jiho’s clothed breasts, like they were her favorite playthings.

“Your body is amazing, unnie.”

Jiho’s cheeks became a rosy hue, and suddenly became shy while Arin played with her tits. Being a passive viewer was driving you crazy, but Arin seemed to read your mind.

“Help me take his clothes off.”

Jiho still couldn’t help being shy, even while she was inebriated, but obliged her request with little hesitation. When Arin began unbuttoning your pants, Jiho removed your shirt, until they left you in just your boxers, with a bulge poking through. It wasn’t fair that you were the only one half-naked, but they rectified at once. Arin unzipped Jiho’s tight jeans, bent her over, and slowly peeled her jeans off her hips. Underneath was a simple pair of black panties that showed a hint of fleshy buttcheek and made your mouth water—you desperately wanted to sink your teeth into them.

“Look at this ass, baby. It’s so tight and round,” Arin said, while grabbing two handfuls to show and gave her a spank. You couldn’t agree more. Arin followed suit, and before you could blink, she had stripped the jeans off her tight body, and flaunted her plump butt that was barely covered in a skimpy pink thong.

Arin definitely had the better backside. Not that it was a competition. It was hard to not stare at her ass or the thong that barely covered her asshole that your tongue had licked so many times that it might as well have vacationed there.

“Do you want to do the honors?” Arin asked. Jiho wasn’t sure. When you saw the intensity in her eyes that met your bulge, it only made the arousal in the room grow, and Jiho felt a wetness between her legs that couldn’t be ignored.

The innocence in her deep stare faded while she unwrapped the present Arin offered and yanked your boxers off, almost speechless and unable to take her eyes off your freed hard shaft.

“So big…” Jiho said with widened eyes, who kept staring at your cock, and found herself suddenly unable to think straight while she admired your length. She gripped your cock and caressed it, in love with the way it throbbed in her delicate hand while her slim fingers stroked it from base to tip, using only slow movements.

Not one to be left out, Arin laid down flat on the opposite side from Jiho and watched her pump your shaft up and down. “Taste it. He’s yummy.”

Jiho indulged right away. She flattened her wet tongue at the base of your shaft, and slowly licked up, moving in gentle swipes until she reached your sensitive cockhead and swirled around it.

“You’re right, it’s delicious.”

Arin was ready to do more than just watch. While Jiho ran her tongue down your length, Arin planted a deep kiss on the very tip of your cock, lapping up precum that had leaked already. They stared into each other’s eyes and gave teasing licks on your sensitive tip. More fluid leaked from your dripping slit, and they put in the effort to explore every inch of your shaft.

“I love your cock, don’t you?” Arin asked. Jiho nodded, and the littlest touch made your cock twitch. Two wet tongues coated it in wet warm saliva, and two sets of puckered lips ran along either side of your hard shaft, working in tandem, and mirrored every movement. With loud messy noises, they took turns and planted kisses up and down your shaft, intent on not leaving a single spot on your cock untouched by their wonderful soft lips.

“Do you want to suck his cock first?” Arin asked. Her wet pink tongue continuously played with your swollen tip, and she knew all the sweet spots on your shaft, and knew just where to lick to cause the most endless pleasure.

Jiho just nodded enthusiastically, too busy to answer while she licked your shaft—she craved more, an insatiable hunger for cock she didn’t know she had. “I’d love to.” The smile on her face had never been bigger, widening as she delivered more sweet kisses on your cock and licked her lips in anticipation.

It was a surprise how loud you moaned when Jiho took you into the warmth of her pretty mouth—the feeling of a new pair of lips was most refreshing. Jiho’s initial sucking felt so heavenly, some of the softest pair of lips you had ever felt on your cock—not as soft as Arin’s, but not far off.

Slow and sensual was Jiho’s goal here, which was a pleasant contrast to Arin’s usual sloppy blowjobs. Jiho had experience in the oral department. Despite only sucking the tip of your cock, she was doing a wonderful job. Arin couldn’t stay idle for long.

Arin watched Jiho’s lips at work for one more moment before she dipped her head down, licked your balls repeatedly, then tenderly sucked on them, alternating with loud sensual pops.

“God, that feels good,” you moaned, unable to decide which mouth felt better, not that it mattered as it lost you in the extreme euphoria. With satisfied looks on their faces, they continued their double oral assault—Arin slurped on your balls and doused them with drool, and Jiho’s wet lips pushed down to the halfway point as she bobbed her head in a rhythm.

“I think it’ll feel better when I’m sucking your cock,” Arin said. Her cute nose nuzzled at the base of your cock, her warm heavy breath as she swiped her tongue across your sensitive balls. Jiho made eye contact with her, and in a fit of determination, pushed her lips deeper, almost to the base in response, but gagged as she did so.

“Careful, wouldn’t want you to choke. You should train your throat first to take something so big,” Arin said. She loved gloating.

“But I think I enjoy choking on his cock,” Jiho said, and you could hear the adoration in her voice as she pushed her mouth to the limit. Fully at your base, it stretched her throat. Jiho looked up at you with those amazing eyes full of lust until she couldn’t take it and withdrew with a loud gasp for air.

“Let me show you how it’s done,” Arin said, her dazzling eyes were wanton and rich with desire. She snatched your cock away from Jiho, spat on it several times, and stroked it furiously. Arin never was one to waste time, as she parted her lips and took your cock to the hilt with ease in one smooth stroke, with her silky lips sealed securely around each inch stuffed down her throat.

It was a grandiose move for sure, but it still left Jiho in awe, who felt pangs of jealousy. She completed the chain of powerful pleasure and latched her lips back to your balls, and suckled like it was her job.

“Fuck, that’s amazing.”

Once again, you felt sweet bliss by a dynamic duo of cock sucking. It wasn’t a competition, quite the opposite as they worked together, happy and willing to share your cock, yet still wanted to show how good they were at individually pleasing you.

Arin fell into the familiarity and moved in the usual sloppy movements. She slurped and drooled all over your cock, and bobbed her head frantically, while her tongue played with as much hard flesh as it could. Meanwhile, Jiho took her time, swapping between licks and sucks of your full balls, like she wanted them drained prematurely. The constant messy noises of hungry mouths only heightened the arousal. Your eyes closed instinctively—and when everything was dark, you focused on the lewd sounds of slurping, and hoped it wasn’t all an erotic dream.

Thankfully, it wasn’t when your eyes opened back up, greeted by the view of two busy mouths slobbering on your shaft. “You must love this so much by the way you’re moaning. You like two sluts craving your cock so much?” Arin asked, who said little after but slurps after slurps.

“Hey!I’m not a slut,” Jiho denied, with negligible weight behind her words.

“Sure fooled me. Is that why it takes just a few shots for you to drop your panties?” More cute giggles erupted.

“But I still have my panties on—” Jiho said. Arin met her with a sudden lip smack, and the two shared the taste of your cock that lingered on their lips.

“Then maybe we should change that,” Arin said. Frantic suction followed dueling tongues as they swapped your cock between different warm mouths. It was a moment that you wanted frozen in time as much as they wanted you to experience one more majestic moment of euphoria before moving to the main event.

It was regrettable when your cock left their mouths, but they kept their lips on it as they kissed each other with your throbbing cock in between and nonstop drooled on it. “Unnie should have this inside her first,” Arin said, and peppered your length with more wet cock kisses.

“But it’s so big. Will it even fit?” Jiho asked, the nervousness on her face unavoidable.

“Of course it will. Eventually.” Arin couldn’t stop her giggles. “You can get on top of him, so you can ride his cock and take as much time as you need.”

“O-okay,” Jiho said. She wasn’t confident, but she constantly stared at your cock and imagined how it felt. Thoughts of arousal filled her body, but she had never had something so big inside her.

“Where do you want me, baby?” Arin asked. With your cock preoccupied, there weren’t many options.

“Sit on my face.” Arin loved the idea. You got into a more comfortable position, and Arin and Jiho unfastened their bras, slipped their panties off, then tossed them away. Delicate hands roamed each other’s naked bodies as you looked on in astonishment. Two flawless goddesses gifted with the most amazing hips, thighs, and midriffs that you wanted to spend hours exploring.

Jiho had never felt more eager as she straddled your lap, gripped your cock, and lined it up with her dripping wet heat. Lust and desire filled the room, especially between Jiho’s spread legs as she toyed with your cock, almost hesitant to take it inside her.

“You can handle it,” Arin reassured. Jiho nodded, lifted her wide hips up and sank down on your cock, but stopped just past your tip.

“Oh fuck, he’s so big…” Jiho felt her pussy being stretched, and loved every sensation. She moved little-by-little. Arin waited for your cock to be inside Jiho, and lowered her round ass onto your face, until her pretty pussy was inches away from your mouth.

“Eat my pussy, baby.” Arin never needed to ask twice, and after while you savored her soft buttcheeks pressed against your face, you licked several slow stripes up and down her juicy cunt. Her pussy lips were so smooth, wet and delicious, an addicting taste that you never wanted to leave your tastebuds.

Arin tasted amazing—the most delicious thing that had been in your mouth, sweeter than any dessert, tangier than any candy. Arin’s taste and aroma infatuated you. Cute erotic moans escaped with every lick, but Jiho distracted you while she took more of your cock inside her tight warm hole, and found a steady rhythm to ride you with.

“How’s that feeling? Nice and deep inside your pussy?” Arin asked between gasping moans, while grinding her plump ass against your face. You needed more of her as your tongue frantically moved inside her pussy.

“So big, so fucking big. I love the way it feels inside me. I need it to rearrange my guts.”

“There’s nothing stopping you then, is there? Ride that fucking cock, make yourself cum on it.”

There was nothing but Arin’s wonderful ass in your vision. Jiho immediately changed up the pace, no longer taking inch-by-inch, but fully fucked herself on your cock and slammed down hard. Jiho loved taking your entire shaft.

“There you go, unnie, take it all. I love seeing his huge cock slide inside your pretty pussy.”

Jiho was so goddamn tight it almost hurt. Dripping walls gushed with arousal, and warmth flooded your cock.

It was regrettable not being able to see Jiho bouncing on your cock. You only heard the wet squelch of her cunt which made your cock grew slicker and slicker. Arin’s delicious cheeks slightly lifted off your face, and the smacking of lips crashing signaled another make-out session. It made you infinitely jealous

Muffled moans filled in what you couldn’t see. Tongues invaded mouths, small hands grabbed breasts, and fingers pinched, and played with swollen nipples, while steady moans filled the room.

Juices from Arin dripped down your face, while similar slick dripped down your cock. Wetness spilled down to your thighs.

Both your cock and your lips were drowning in wetness. Jiho had fucked herself delirious—you could feel her plump ass relentlessly bouncing on your shaft, but your focus was torn between the slickness warmth squeezing your cock, and Arin’s wet cunt you had buried your tongue in between as a trio of competing moans filled the room.

“Oh god, oh fuck, it feels so—it feels so fucking good, I’m gonna cum, oh my god I’m gonna cum!”

It took some time to figure out whose voice the sultry moans belonged to—both women had been moaning uninterrupted for what felt like hours, neck and neck to see who would achieve climax first, and it seemed like Jiho was about to come out on top—literally.

“Cum on his cock, unnie. Make a fucking mess all over it,” Arin urged, not that Jiho really needed any further encouragement, so close she could taste it. You wished you could have seen Jiho’s pretty face contorted in bliss, and the way her body bounced, but you settled for Arin’s soft cheeks on your face that you kneaded, while simultaneously you sucked on her clit.

Jiho mercifully came first—the shaking of her thighs rocked throughout the entire mattress, the pulsations of her warm dripping cunt never stopped, and her hips rocked back and forth so harshly until she turned into a puddle, desperate to release her euphoric bliss.

Arin was next, who had waited patiently and watched every second of Jiho’s bliss. It aroused her so much that she needed her own release, which came right at the harshest slurps of her clit. Arin cried in pleasure until she gushed on your face.

Tired and spent, the two crashed on the mattress, tiredly exchanging kisses once more. Words faded and turned in heaving gasps and pants.

“You didn’t cum yet, baby,” Arin said. Obvious disappointment was on her features.

“Not yet,” you replied, ending up between two tired, uncovered bodies that you ran your hands over. Naturally, since you had just been inside Jiho, it should have been Arin’s turn to feel your cock. But Jiho drew you in, and Arin had taken you in different positions, in unique locations. You needed more of Jiho’s luscious body, especially since your vision was blocked for it all.

“I want you to keep fucking her, baby.” Arin always knew what you were thinking. Jiho laid down comfortably on her back as you kissed her creamy thighs still covered in slick, then licked her pussy several times.

Still so sensitive she was that you regretfully removed your tongue. Such a distinct taste she had. You hoped there would be a time to savor her taste, but now—this time you wanted to fuck Jiho while looking directly into her eyes.

But before you did anything—you just stared at Jiho, and basked in the glory of her nudeness. Such a pretty face that competed with the visuals of Arin—her pale breasts were so round, her thighs so creamy and soft, and her midriff so goddamn tight you could eat off of it. Jiho was a perfect specimen.

“Fuck me,” Jiho impatiently said, as she spread her legs wide, and pushed two fingers inside her pussy. She withdrew them right away and showed off the messy clear liquid that dripped down. “I’m so wet, please fuck me.”

“Needy, aren’t we?” Arin asked, who turned on her side. “His cock is rather addicting. I don’t blame you.” Jiho was still too dazed from her orgasm to answer.

“Not as addicting as this tight pussy,” you said, and lined yourself up with her wet entrance. Arin smiled in return.

“I’m gonna love watching you pound her tight little pussy.“

It was even more arousing that Arin watched your every move. Ready for more, you grabbed Jiho’s luscious legs and lifted them into the air until her bare feet rested upon your shoulders. She gasped in surprise at your aggressiveness, a gasp that quickly became a long drawn-out moan as you slipped inside her welcoming pussy and filled her to the hilt. Were this the first time of the night to be inside Jiho, you would have given her a chance for adjustment, a chance to get used to the stretch—but that stretch was all too familiar now.

Arin didn’t waste time in enjoying the action. She slipped a hand between her thighs and touched herself while her role changed from an active participant to simply an observer.

Jiho held on to your biceps, and at first you took it slow—but the look in her eyes demanded the opposite. Happy to oblige, the pace quickened right away, and in no time flat you were pounding into Jiho’s tight little hole hard enough to shake the bed. You loved this position, and you were pretty sure she did too, if the way her pussy clenched was anything to go by. Thanks to her previous orgasm, Jiho was incredibly wet. Slick nectar coated your length, and it was effortless to fuck her like this, in a way that your cock reached the very depths of her cunt.

"Fuck, that feels so good, don’t stop!”

Not that you ever would. It would be easier to cure world hunger than to stop fucking her. It was a a simple rhythm made easier by the wet squelch that came after every single thrust into her addicting warm cunt. Your faces were inches apart, and that short distance allowed you to see the pure unadulterated bliss in Jiho’s eyes, bliss that never left and only grew the harder your hips moved.

Meanwhile, Arin had gone wild between her legs, moaning with fingers frantically fucking into her wet hole, almost frustrated that her pussy wasn’t stuffed in the same manner. But even as loud as the moans that came out of Arin’s mouth were, they became background music with your focus shifting on drilling Jiho.

It was even easy to forget Arin was right next to you, squirming with fingers buried inside her pretty cunt, writhing on the sheets. The only thing you fixated on was Jiho’s creamy pussy lips that you continuously parted and speared yourself into, and ever-present erotic moans that were music to your ears.

With arms wrapped around Jiho’s amazing legs, you hugged them tightly and smacked your hips against her thighs. Silky flesh accommodated your length with every thrust. Sweat profusely misted your body and dripped down your forehead, two sweaty, needy bodies becoming one.

One quick look to your right was a necessary distraction you needed.

You could see a visible puddle of wetness underneath Arin, and the loud squelch of her cunt didn’t cease—she was two fingers deep, pinching alternating nipples. You wished you could have helped, but you were a little preoccupied with being balls deep inside Jiho. The constant heat and wetness that came from Jiho thankfully never stopped. The perfect sheath for your needy cock, the perfect warm hole you never wanted to leave.

It was down to the wire to see who would achieve climax first, even if it would be Jiho’s second. You wanted to hold out just long enough. The constant pulsations of her drenched pussy were all routine now—the way her slippery walls squeezed the life out of your cock and how her luscious legs trembled. It only meant one thing—euphoric bliss that couldn’t stop as she came without warning. Her toes curled, her head threw back and legs shook uncontrolled, and mouthwatering wetness gushed out of her warmth and spilled out after every rock of her body.

Time was not on your side. Not even a chance for a warning. The tension in your core was at its highest level. Swiftly, you pulled out from Jiho’s dripping heat and stroked yourself to completion. Gorgeous eyes watched every movement you made, and you let out a series of groans while you fired thick spurts of hot semen. Shot after shot glazed Jiho’s deliciously sexy tight tummy until it was a creamy mess.

Arin came again at the sight of Jiho’s midriff painted with your cum. “Oh fuck, fuck, oh fuck—” wetness jetted out of her cunt and added to the dark stained underneath her. The sheets wouldn’t be the same after this. Arin couldn’t stop shaking. It was an orgasm so extreme and so intense, as her fingers rubbed her swollen clit until the sensitivity forced her fingers away.

“So much cum…” Arin said, while she slowly came down from her high. She looked at the creamy mess left on Jiho’s tummy, and couldn’t help herself as she dragged her tongue across it. Arin slowly lapped it up little by little and cleaned up the thick, milky load. “And so so delicious.”

Jiho shuddered breathlessly at the sticky warmth that coated her belly. Arin cleaned it all up before she played with the thick liquid and swallowed it down. Still insatiable, she moved south for a handful of teasing licks against Jiho’s sensitive center and licked her lips. “Unnie tastes so good too.”

Arin needed more—she looked at your drained cock to make sure it had no plans of softening and brought it into her warm mouth, slowly sucking on your length. “You’re not done with us yet, are you? I need more of this cum.”

The look in Arin’s cute eyes while she playfully stroked your cock strengthened your erection, and you were more than ready to go again—but this time you needed something more. A little cherry on top. “Bend over. Both of you.” You knew exactly what you wanted.

What a perfect sight it was.

Pretty faces down into the mattress, bent over on hands and knees, and beautiful round asses raised in the air. You didn’t know where to start. The bounty of booty in front of you was a delectable buffet, and the view of their dripping pink cunts and tight little assholes was enough to make your cock harder than a rock.

But it was impossible to choose when two delicious meals were on the table, but a choice had to be made. Arin’s delicious backside was the first on the menu—so full, so plump, and so beautifully shaped it was, like two squishy buns to knead forever. Jiho wasn’t lacking either, and had an ass equally worthy of devouring to your heart’s content. Both were a treat.

You claimed your first prize. Arin’s ass you marveled at, and both hands spread her cheeks open, kneading them carefully. It was always a surprise how soft her skin was. Even while you had done this many, many times before, it never got old.

Tender kisses planted on either side of her cheeks, lips pressed to silky flesh—it all got Arin so worked up. That was before you went for the killing blow, and spread her ass wide, then teased her puckered hole with your tongue.

“Oh, oh god, fuck…” Arin whimpered and whined, and profanities escaped while you tongued her asshole and traced lazy circles around her rim. Those cute, desperate moans kept going, but there was no plan for anything more than a taste.

Despite wanting to spend eternity with your tongue buried in her perky tight butt, there was an obligation to please both women. After you regretfully withdrew, Arin whined, and you left her hole painfully empty, but still licked up her slit to leave her craving for more. It was time to indulge in your next meal.

Moving on, you approached Jiho’s ass with the same intentions; she deserved worship to the same degree as Arin, and the two goddesses deserved all the attention in the world.

You didn’t want to waste a second longer than necessary and went to work in the same way, alternating patterns of soft kisses followed by tender bites on her cheeks that were like two appetizing cakes to be savored.

Again, teasing was the game here as you spread Jiho’s asscheeks and wanted the image of her bent over body burned in your mind forever. Small licks at first, to warm her up. You didn’t even know if anyone had done this to Jiho before, but the lewd noises of satisfaction surprised you. There were no objections. Quite the opposite while you licked Jiho’s asshole with the same amount of hunger and swirled your tongue around her hole—the perfect, delicious dessert to devour.

“H-holy shit—” Jiho’s cries of pleasure exposed how much she loved it. With your hands full of her plentiful ass, you shoved your face in between her cheeks, buried your tongue deep and gave Jiho the sloppy tonguefucking she deserved. Back and forth, your tongue went into her tight asshole that never resisted and only welcomed you in. It was a poor imitation of what you imagined your cock sinking into felt like, but if Jiho was this needy with your tongue, you couldn’t wait to fill the void with your hard, throbbing flesh.

And now, it was time for the main event.

The hardness of your cock couldn’t be exaggerated. It needed somewhere to go, somewhere to relieve the constant painful throbs, somewhere to find a new home. Two puckered holes presented for your pleasure that were desperate to be used, ruined, and stretched—but like before, the question was who was more deserving. Finding relief was the only answer you yearned for as you rubbed your needy cock between each set of pillowy cheeks, pondering which ass to pulverize first.

That decision came quicker than expected—an impatient Arin grabbed your cock and carefully guided it towards her needy, twitching asshole. Your swollen tip would never fit like this, even with her hole plenty rich with saliva from your ass-eating, but after copious amounts of lube, there wouldn’t be a problem.

“Want it?” you teased, before you nudged your shaft with her tight back opening. Arin nodded several times, her eyes widening the more you pressed against her impatient hole.

“Want it so bad, please, stretch my tiny little asshole with your enormous cock!” Whenever you made Arin beg, your arousal only increased, and the desperation in her eyes plain as night always made it better.

The tables had turned, and Jiho was now an onlooker, who wanted a closer look and shifted to her knees. With hands on Arin’s luscious hips, you plunged slowly and entered her extra tight asshole, until your tip disappeared. Such a strong clench it was that it took your breath away.

“More,” Arin demanded, as you pushed more cock inside her tight ass that swallowed up your shaft. She didn’t need any adjustment, fully relaxed, and her clenching asshole was eager to take every last inch.

“So fucking tight, feels so good,” you groaned, taking careful movements until most of the length of your cock was present inside her hole.

“And you feel so good inside me. Now, stretch me, use me, do whatever you want to my ass, just please fuck me!” Arin pleaded.

“Needy little slut.”

“I’m your needy little slut. Now, destroy my slutty ass.”

There wouldn’t be a more proper invitation than that. Arin let out a deafening gasp when every inch sank down to the hilt and filled her airtight. Such an overwhelming squeeze her warm little asshole gave, so staggeringly tighter than her pussy, which was already next level. Arin was more than used to your dick being shoved in the depths of her ass, but the thrusts that came next were faster and harder than expected, and made her moan louder than she had at any point in the night.

“My tight little asshole feels so full, so stuffed with cock, don’t stop! Pound me!”

It would be more than a pleasure to oblige her. Jiho had a front-row seat to the anal action that unfolded before her eyes, and like Arin moments earlier, she couldn’t help but touch herself. Slim fingers now dripped wet with arousal while you used Arin as your favorite toy.

The iron grip you held on Arin’s hips tightened. More than enough to leave bruises on her delicate pale flesh, and like a train with no brakes, there would be no stopping the constant harsh thrusts. Unabated by lust, you only cared about pleasure as you slammed Arin’s plump that suffocated your cock, flesh rippling after each movement.

It was difficult to fathom just how tight Arin’s asshole felt.

Arin shouldn’t be this tight—not after the countless times you pounded her relentlessly in this same manner. Yet her puckered hole felt like the first time you had slipped inside. It reminded you when you took her anal cherry, such an overwhelmingly tight and smothering feeling.

Erotic moans from both women filled your ears to encourage every rough thrust. Your balls smacked against the wet, sensitive flesh of Arin’s pussy, and the pace increased along the motion of your hips.

“Oh fuck, that feels so good! Don’t stop using my tight little hole for your cock!”

Desperate cries were answered, and you kept Arin in the same bent-over position, but changed into a squat, spreading your legs slightly on either side. It gave easier access to her tight little gaped hole, and the rhythm of your thrusts matched her whimpering moans while you rammed into Arin with renewed fervor.

“Fuck, oh fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!” Arin’s repetitive moans grew and grew, and she desperately wanted more and slammed her ass back into your cock. Sweat dripped down your forehead, and you felt similar perspiration dowsing Arin’s flushed skin as you continued to wreck her gaping hole and ran your hands up and down her sweaty back.

But as good as it all felt—and fuck did it feel good, it was only fair to extend the same pleasure to Jiho. Just a few more hammering thrusts and you withdrew, lamenting the emptiness already. Arin’s hole was no longer puckered, but gaped wide and wanton for more. But she would have to wait.

If Arin couldn’t be filled, it would at least be the next best thing for her to watch. Essence stained the sheets. Delicate fingers played with Arin’s cunt while Jiho resumed the position and got back onto her hands and knees.

Once Jiho was ready, you couldn’t help but lick her asshole several more times. Fingers dug into soft flesh, before spreading her cheeks wide to bury your tongue deep. Lube soon replaced saliva, and your cock was ready for a new hole.

“Pound her harder. Until she can’t even walk straight,” Arin demanded. Jiho raised no objections and wiggled her ass against your hardness. You couldn’t help but smack your cock against her pillowy cheeks.

“Need that cock inside me,” Jiho said, now the one begging for a pounding, begging to be filled. Her lust and desire wouldn’t be denied. Carefully, you aimed your shaft against her asshole and tried to push inside. It was a surprising struggle, one that met much resistance from Jiho’s hole that clenched strongly. Perhaps Jiho had little experience, or maybe it had been a while, or not at all, as previously stated.

“Relax, unnie. Are you sure you’ve done this before?” Arin asked, who snaked herself underneath Jiho when she lifted her hips up. Arin’s adorable face stared up upside-down.

“O-of course! Plenty of times,” Jiho said, but her words didn’t convince either of you, just like earlier. “I’ve just never had something inside this… big.”

Arin giggled. “Unnie has been missing out.” Arin then offered help, grabbed Jiho’s buttcheeks, and kept them spread open. It was hard to keep restraint when you wanted to shove your cock all the way up Jiho’s clenched hole, but you didn’t want to hurt her. Patience was essential.

After some time, thanks to caressing hands, Jiho relaxed, and you entered her ass after several attempts. Loud gasps from all three participants escaped as a new snugness surrounded your shaft. Jiho was so damn tight back there you could barely move. Your swollen tip advanced ever-so-slightly back and forth, but her asshole just clenched tighter and tighter.

It became a pattern—slow thrusts stretched Jiho’s little asshole slowly but surely, until she accommodated more of your length, and every inch that entered set her nerves on fire. Halfway in, and you felt it was almost impossible to fit more, but with a little more effort, you slid to the hilt and filled Jiho up with your balls resting against her pillowy cheeks.

“Fuuuck,” Jiho moaned, with hands tied up in the sheets. She loved the flesh being stuffed in her hole

Finally, you could thrust comfortably in between Jiho’s scrumptious cheeks. Lustful moans vocalized while you began stretching her hole wider and found a senseless rhythm to take her ass.

“Doing okay?” you asked. Jiho nodded with enthusiasm, even though she felt like she was being split open. It was time to ruin her, time to fuck her into a senseless daze, the way you wanted from the moment you impaled her asshole. Your patience was thinning, hardly a modicum of self-control left, but thankfully Jiho looked back and flashed a lustful glance that meant you no longer had to hold back.

Right before your next thrust, Arin licked stripes around your balls, and the delicate flicking of her wet tongue brought out your carnal desires, so much so that your pumps grew much harsher and even faster. Jiho moaned in delight, and you knew you hit the right angle and all the right spots.

Too focused on the extreme tightness that hugged your cock, tender licks alternated between Jiho’s pussy and your sensitive balls. Arin loved adding additional stimulation and put her tongue to good use. What better time to give her a taste—Arin happily received your cock directly from Jiho’s ass and sucked slowly on it, tasting every inch before you sheathed yourself back in the comforting warmth.

“Unnie’s ass is so yummy. Do you like that cock in it? It looks so good,“ Arin said as her tongue explored whatever flesh she could in her view.

“It feels amazing, so good, so deep. Fuck me harder!” Jiho pleaded. You were ready to go all in, and it was time to up the ante compared to the pounding Arin had taken.

It was hard to even know where to rest your hands, and what parts of Jiho you wanted to grab, so you settled for one hand on her hip, while the other roamed her body and squeezed one of her perky breasts. The ramming thrusts that came after were anything but gentle, and nothing but loud, needy groans made themself known between a chorus of ragged breaths.

Jiho had felt nothing like this. She had never felt her ass be this full. Jiho needed a distraction, anything to dampen the intense sensations of the hard shaft pounding into her constantly clenched hole—she dipped her head between Arin’s spread creamy thighs to return the favor and licked her cunt up and down, exploring every inch of pink sopping wet flesh. Arin moaned beautifully.

What a beautiful view. Jiho buried her tongue between Arin’s legs, and the younger one reciprocated. Hungry tongues danced in tandem in and around soaked pink flesh and exchanged pleasure.

Nobody was going to be left unsatisfied tonight.

By some miracle, Jiho’s beautiful backside opened up to you, and her ass became almost as easy to piston into as her pussy—but you wouldn’t waste the opportunity to pound away, and made her hole even more gaped than Arin. All parties involved grew doused in sweat. Nothing more than a mess of limbs with the occasional squeeze of your full balls from Arin, who focused on delivering oral pleasure to whoever she could.

The pace had grown considerably faster from how you started. Jiho’s lower body was now being used as an outlet for your intoxicating euphoria, and you were almost jealous of the writhing bodies underneath, pleasuring one another as the soundtrack of the bedroom became lewd slurps of clits being slurped on and delicious cunts being devoured.

You held Jiho firmly by her heavenly hips, the perfect place to keep her steady. Jiho’s thoroughly used ass welcomed each thrust and craved every smack of flesh against flesh that filled the room and rippled Jiho’s pale cheeks. Every so often you fed Arin your cock to keep her pretty mouth preoccupied, just to see how stretched Jiho’s puckered hole had gotten. It all enamored Jiho, how full her hole felt, kept open by the thickness of your cock. It obsessed Jiho with the sensations.

Sadly, it was all about to end. You couldn’t keep the pace up for much longer, because the raging fire in your core couldn’t be put out. You were about to explode, and so were the beautiful moaning women below you. The melody of muffled moans was enough to fuel your final rapid plunges, and every clench of Jiho’s wrecked asshole brought you dangerously closer to sweet release.

”I’m cumming!“ Unable to distinguish which was which, the two feminine voices blended together while their gasps of pleasure continued until they became shuddering, quivering messes and climaxed in unison. That muscular ring of flesh which occupied your cock gripped like a vice, and you also needed to burst.

"Me too! I’m close, where do you want—”

Arin answered for Jiho in a tired yet sultry tone. “In her ass, baby. Don’t even think about doing it anywhere else. Fill her up.” Jiho once again had no objections, and you were ready to unload everything you had into her.

The anticipation grew with every thrust, and after a gentle squeeze of your tender balls with Arin’s delicate fingers, it was enough to send you over the edge, into a frenzied burst of ecstasy. When your peak reached, needy moans left your lips as you buried your shaft to the hilt, and filled Jiho’s asshole that craved your load. Hot, thick spurts emptied into her ass, and her hole clenched harder and milked every drop possible until your cock filled Jiho to the brim.

“It’s so warm…I love how it feels,” Jiho said, with the biggest grin on her tired face. Regretfully, your high did not last as long as you wanted. With the last bit of energy you pulled out, and a torrent of cum leaked from Jiho’s properly gaped asshole and stained her thighs.

“All mine,” Arin said and greedily lapped up what had spilled out, then licked Jiho’s freshly fucked asshole. She cleaned Jiho up before she spread her cheeks wide and hungrily sucked out the rest of your fresh load and didn’t let a drop go to waste. Arin licked her lips, and a fresh new smile plastered her adorable features while she sucked your cock and polished every inch clean.

“Delicious.” Arin had never looked so satisfied.

Once the collective euphoria calmed down, you became sandwiched between their two sweaty, naked bodies, and you wondered again if this was all a beautiful dream. Thankfully, it wasn’t. Tired, still lustful eyes wandered back and forth between each other and you, waiting for the perfect moment to speak.

“Shower?” you asked, desperate to break the silence.

Arin shook her head. “Not yet. I love it when you’re all sweaty.” You smiled and did your best at fixing strands of Arin’s disheveled hair. It was safe to say they would both be a little sore tomorrow, something you felt a little pride in.

“I could go again,” Jiho suddenly spoke up. It was surprising coming from her lips, and Arin’s eyes shined with excitement.

“Then the shower can wait,” Arin said, and her sparkling eyes never left your view. “Because you’re still not done with us.”

Honey, This Car Isn’t Big Enough for the Two Of Us

IZ*ONE Hyewon x Male Reader

length - 6849 words

categories - smut, hate/angry sex, public sex

Sun shined through the trees, the perfect breeze coming through rolled down windows, with music blaring through the car speakers. With no destination in mind, it was necessary enjoyment of your day off, breathing in the refreshing air that flowed through your hair. The perfect start to a relaxing afternoon.

Or so you thought.

“Yah! Learn to drive!”

In a blink of an eye, a deafening thud came from the passenger side that stopped you in your tracks—literally, car tires squealed to a halt, as you frantically tried to keep it under control.

Quite an unwarranted start to the afternoon. With your heart racing a million miles a minute, the car came to a halt. The crunch of metal still rang in your ears when you exited, dusted yourself off, and rubbed the back of your neck.

“Hey idiot! Why’d you stop in the middle of the road!?”

Such a boisterous voice could only belong to the terrible driver who just ruined your day and didn’t know the first thing about the right of way.

“You just crashed into me because you weren’t paying attention!”

The young woman stared daggers and folded her arms. “There wasn’t anybody coming when I turned. You just appeared out of nowhere, dumbass!” she scoffed.

“Dumbass? Maybe if you would look where you were going, you wouldn’t have hit me! Did you get your license out of a cereal box?” You could tell this wouldn’t be a courteous discussion, and she only grew more infuriated.

“Just because you think your shitty sports car makes up for your small dick doesn’t give you the right to drive like an old man!”

This time, you held your tongue and wished she did the same.

“What’s the matter, grandpa? Hit a nerve? I hope you have insurance! My car is ruined!”

Dealing with someone so belligerent was not on your list of things to do today. You just wanted to get this situation over with. None of this would happen if she kept her eyes on the damn road, and she should have been offering apologies, not insults. It unleashed your own temper.

“I’m sure you can pay for the repairs, just like you paid for those fake tits.”

She wasn’t expecting that. Hands by her side balled up into fists, and every word that escaped your mouth stoked the fire in her eyes.

“Listen here, you little shit! How dare you!”

The raven-haired woman rushed towards you like a raging bull that had just spotted the color red. Genuinely, you didn’t think she would actually do anything, but a careless temper was a dangerous thing.

All it took was a simple sidestep to avoid it. Her own momentum betrayed her, and she fell face first into your car. It seemed those flotation devices at the front of her chest did little to soften the blow.

Still, as much of an annoyance as she was, it was hard not to feel bad for her. “Are you okay?”

The woman was stunned, eyebrows raised, placing a hand over her mouth as she checked her face in the reflection and looked for signs of bleeding. Thankfully, she was relatively unscathed. But the damage to her bruised ego, however, couldn’t be repaired easily.

“N-no! You hit me, I’m suing!”

Now she was being ridiculous. “Suing? I didn’t do a damn thing. You tried to strike me, so I moved out of the way. What happened was entirely your fault. Just like when you just plowed my car.”

Unsurprisingly, she didn’t agree, and you unlocked another level of anger. “I only tried to hit you because you insulted my breasts! I’ll have you know they’re all natural!”

That was a pretty poor excuse to assault someone, and you couldn’t help but chuckle at such an absurd statement. She looked like she would scream at any moment. “Fine, I won’t sue you. Just give me five-hundred dollars and we can be done with this mess.”

No chance in hell. “Why would I give someone who hit my car money? I think you must have hit your head too hard, so I’ll call an ambulance.”

“Don’t you dare! I’ll call the police so they can arrest you!”

This stalemate was getting nowhere, it was just getting—staler. You had better things to do than argue with a hysterical stranger, and it was nothing but a he said, she said situation, with no witnesses, evidence, or real purpose. It was giving you a headache, and the woman in white wouldn’t back down. “Listen, let’s both calm down. How about a name?” you offered, trying small talk as a peace offering.

“Why should I tell you that? You’re probably a creep!”

“I’m not a creep. If you’ll stop throwing a fit, we can discuss this like adults—”

“Throwing a fit?” She repeated, fists still by her side, until she slammed her fist into the door of your car. “I’ll show you throwing a fit!”

“Don’t fucking touch my car!”

“Fuck your stupid car! It’s ugly, just like you!” She wound up and punched the door one more time, putting all her rage into her swing—but before she could repeat it, you seized her wrists away from her body.

“What are you doing? Take your hands off me! I knew you were a creep!”

“I’m not a creep! I just don’t want you to keep denting my car. So I’m politely asking you to stop.”

You hated this woman’s attitude. She was snobby, rude, and thought the entire world revolved around her, but damn, she was irritatingly attractive. The distance was close enough that you could smell her sweet perfume, and those breasts—fake or not, you couldn’t stop staring.

And she could tell from a mile away. “Now you’re staring at my tits? Pervert!” she spat, and slapped your cheek. Her palm barely grazed your cheek, but you acted out the pain and pretended to rub the sting.

“It’s hard not to stare when those plastic funbags are practically bursting out of your shirt.”

“So you’re admitting you’re staring! Fucking creep!” Again, she slapped you harder on the other cheek. So easily she fell into your trap.

If she wanted to play dirty, then there was no reason you couldn’t retaliate. “I believe that’s assault. If you’ll excuse me, I need to call the police.”

“W-wait, no! You can’t do that!” The panic on her face was clearer than her pristine skin.

“Why not? You hit me twice. For no good reason, I may add.” You couldn’t hide the smirk that appeared across your face as you grabbed your phone out of your pocket and played her like a fiddle when you pretended to dial it.

“Wait, please!” Such a petulant woman was as whiny as she was hot. It was a shame the pretty face she had was wasted on her.

“Why shouldn’t I report you? Give me one good reason.”

“P-please, I—” Suddenly, tears started rolling down her eyes. Crocodile tears, no doubt, but nonetheless, they had an impact.

She wiped her eyes and sniffled with much exaggeration. “Give me your phone.”

“What? Absolutely not. You’ll break it. Or worse.”

“I w-won’t, I promise. Please,” she pleaded. You couldn’t trust her, but it was hard to ignore a crying woman. Even if she was the literal devil.

Regret was the first thing on your mind when you handed her your unlocked phone. She tilted your phone horizontally, aimed it at her voluptuous chest, and took a handful of pictures before she returned it.

Bribery was the last thing you expected. “What am I supposed to do with these?” you asked, scrolling through multiple copies of the same picture. “You wouldn’t even give me your name because I’m a creep and now you take these for me?”

“It’s Hyewon. And I don’t know, you wanted to look at them so much, now you have all the time in the world. Jerk off to them, for all I care, you pervert!”

It’s not like you wouldn’t enjoy looking at them, but it’s also not like you needed zoomed in pictures of a stranger’s chest.

“Now you won’t report me, right?” Hyewon asked between sniffled words.

What an absurd and odd gesture. “Am I supposed to forget everything just because you gave me a boring shot of those silicone sweater puppies?”

“They’re not fake, asshole! What else do you want from me?”

“You hit my car, and you hit me. I should just take you to court.”

“N-no, don’t! Please, I’m sorry!” It was a little late for apologies, but you had a better idea. You hesitated before choosing your next words.

“Okay. We’ll make this easy. I’ll forget everything that happened in the past hour. Just prove it.”

“Prove it? Prove what?”

“Prove those huge milk bags are all-natural and not artificial.”

Hyewon looked back, her nose wrinkled, eyes narrowed, and her brow furrowed. “You can’t be—I’m not showing you my tits, you pathetic creep!”

“Then I guess I’ll see you in court. With any luck, you’ll get your license suspended.”

“What the fuck!? You wouldn’t!” she said as she stomped her feet.

It was like talking to a child at this point. “You’re right, I wouldn’t. If you weren’t such a bitch to me this whole time.”

“Fuck you, take me to court. I don’t care, I’ll win.”

“It’d be pretty hard to win when I have footage of you ramming directly into me.”

“What? How? There’s no evidence. You’re lying.”

“Am I? Is that why there’s a camera on my dashboard?”

Hyewon looked through one of the car windows to confirm it and spotted the camera sticking out. She knew she was defeated.

“You sneaky little fuck. Fine, I’ll give you a quick peek, and then this’ll be over?”

“A quick peek? No deal. Thirty seconds, at least.”

“Are you fucking kidding? You’re such a loser, but if that’s what it takes, then that’s it. Not a second longer.”

“Then I believe we have a deal, Miss Hyewon,” you said, and extended your hand. She reluctantly shook it, but not without rolling her eyes.

“Fine, deal. Now, where do I do this? I’m not showing you my tits in the middle of the street.”

“My car has tinted windows. The backseat should be the perfect place.”

Hyewon stalled, but there wouldn’t be a better option unless she left the scene of the collision.“Okay, whatever. Let’s get this over with. But don’t try anything funny, you weirdo.”

“I would never. Pinky promise.” With a wicked smile on your face, you opened the door to your car, not forgetting about the dent on it, and gestured Hyewon in. “Ladies, first.”

“Such a fucking gentleman, aren’t you?” she sarcastically said, headed in, and took a seat behind the passenger’s side. You followed her in and planted yourself in the middle, then slapped your thigh to offer her a better seat.

“How about you sit on my lap, sweetie? Wanna get the best view I possibly can.”

Hyewon glared, and showed no initial interest, but had no intention of challenging the gesture—she just wanted to be done with this. Hyewon swung her body over and straddled your lap. It was difficult for her to avoid eye contact, so locked into your view there with no real alternative to focus her attention.

“Thirty seconds, that’s it.” Hyewon grasped the zipper to her white top and dragged it down enough to expose her cleavage. “I can’t believe I’m doing this.”

You couldn’t either. Underneath was a standard black bra that struggled to cover up her shapely large breasts, but did its job in drawing your eyes to them. If she looked this good with just her top loosened, you could only imagine the rest of her.

“Do your panties match this cute bra? Those tits are so huge they’re about to pop out.”

Hyewon couldn’t look more annoyed, like it was her default state. “Wouldn’t you like to know? Maybe I’ve got on a skimpy little thong that barely covers my ass. Or maybe I’m not wearing panties at all.”

Your imagination went wild. Between your legs, your cock twitched at the thought of Hyewon’s perfect body bent over, and seeing her bare cunt with nothing getting in the way.

“Too bad you’ll never find out, asshole. You only get to see my tits, nothing else.” Venom laced her words, and you couldn’t exactly fault her when you were taking advantage of her.

“I can feel your boner. Isn’t it a little pathetic that you’re hard already?”

“It’s a natural reaction, you can’t blame me.”

“But I can blame you for being a blackmailing douchebag!”

“Blackmailed? Please, I’m hurt by that. But maybe after you fulfill your end of the deal, I’ll let you see what I’m packing.”

“Ew, no. I don’t want to see your shriveled little dick. I know you’ve got nothing but a tube sock stuffed down your pants.”

You chuckled. “Not like you could handle a big cock in that loose little cunt of yours.”

“Fuck you, I bet you’ve never made a woman cum. Even if you are as big as claim, you’re probably a fucking virgin. “

“Oh, shut the hell up and unleash those tits. Your cheap perfume is making my car smell.”

“That’s just the smell of you not showering in a week. I can’t wait until I never have to see your disgusting face ever again.”

The constant bickering was exhausting, but if you got to see those alleged real breasts, it would be worth the trouble. With much urgency, Hyewon reached behind her, unclipped her bra, and pulled it down enough to release her sizable breasts, bouncing deliciously when freed.

“Time starts now, asshole. And try not to drool on me.” If there were any god in the world that existed, you’d pray to find a way to stop time.

Because they were irrefutably the most perfect set of breasts you’d ever laid your eyes on. The entire time your mouth was slack jawed, and you desperately needed the mental image of Hyewon’s huge mounds burned into your brain.

You just stared in a trance at the supple flesh of Hyewon’s chest, foaming at the mouth, desperate to taste her gorgeous swollen nipples. No time to even blink, too laser-focused to memorize every curve, every slope, and minute detail until it overloaded your brain.

But then the obstructive beep of time ending just had to ruin the party.

“Hope you enjoyed it, pervert.” Hyewon let out a smug smile as she placed her breasts back in her bra. Your disappointment was immeasurable. “There, we’re done here. Now you can admit they’re real. Now, where’s my apology?”

“They’re not bad, I guess. I’ve seen better.”

“Not bad? Fuck off, this is the best part of tits you’ve ever seen.”

She wasn’t wrong, but—you still had your doubts. “I can’t exactly tell they’re real just by looking at them, can I?”

“What? Of course you can. Fake boobs are so gross and obvious!”

“That might have been true in the past, but plastic surgery has gotten so much better these days. There’s really only one way to find out if our spoiled princess has gotten any work done.”

“What?”

“Do I really have to spell it out?”

“Well, obviously. Since I don’t know what the fuck you’re talking about.”

“I believe a closer inspection is in order. Then you can be on your way, and we’ll be out of each other’s lives forever.”

Hyewon put the pieces together. “What? No fucking way.”

“If they’re real, then shouldn’t you be proud of them? And what better way to prove they’re real than to let someone feel them up?”

“Fuck off, let me out of this piece of shit car.”

“Okay, then our deal is off.”

“That’s not fair!”

“Are you going to cry again?”

“Go fuck yourself, asshole!”

“But it’d be much better if I could fuck you, Hyewon.”

“Not a fucking chance. Not like you could ever satisfy me in your wildest dreams.”

“Oh, I don’t think it would be that hard. Your panties are probably wet just thinking about my big cock stretching you out. Maybe you’re the virgin who’s never had a cock inside her.”

“T-that’s not true. I’ve had plenty of dicks inside of me. Even multiple at once!”

“Sure you have. I bet they had just as much silicone as that chest of yours.”

“God, I hate you!”

“Trust me, the feeling is mutual. If only you’d admit you rammed my car, and apologized, this never would have spiraled out of control like this. Now get off me and get the fuck out of my car. I’ll go take my chances with the police.”

“Fine! You don’t believe me? Squeeze these amazing tits, because you’ll never get to be with a woman like me in your life ever, you bastard!”

All part of the plan. Hopefully, one you wouldn’t come to regret, one that lit a fire inside her, one that couldn’t be extinguished with an entire firefighter squad. In a fit of rage, Hyewon ripped her bra off, bared her breasts once more and grabbed your hands, abruptly placing them on her chest.

“Feel them, you sicko! See how fucking soft they are? No shitty fake boobs feel like these. Go ahead, squeeze them, you pervert!” The seething rage in Hyewon’s eyes made it even more arousing, and it was a moment that you hoped lasted much longer than thirty seconds.

Not hesitating, you squeezed her pillowy soft large breasts, and felt the glory of them in between your fingertips, like nothing had been in your hands before. Hyewon was driving you crazy. Hands full of her tits, you cupped them and gave a firm squeeze, savoring the warmth that radiated from the heavenly flesh you played with, delighted with how perfect they felt. Taut nipples hardened against your palm, and you used your thumbs to tease them, earning an unexpected moan.

“H-hey, I didn’t say you could do that…”

“What’s the matter? Afraid you’ll cream your panties? I’ll stop then.”

“No, don’t!” Hyewon desperately said. It was a sudden reversal of her character—just the littlest touch of your hands grazing her sensitive nipples, and it was like she became a decent human.

“They feel—they feel so good.” It was regrettable that you couldn’t say anything more profound about them, but who could blame you when your mind turned to mush. “I was wrong. They’re definitely real.”

Hyewon smiled for the first time. ”I told you, idiot.“ When she wasn’t yelling obscenities at you, she was downright ethereal, her striking beauty second to none. It made playing with Hyewon’s huge breasts more satisfying, kneading them to your heart’s content.

“Okay, hands off.” Hyewon abruptly pushed your hands off her chest faster than she yanked them. You could deal with her mood swings, but the fun was over—maybe you had been too greedy.

“Stopping me before you get too wet?”

“"Hmph. I-I’m not wet! I’m dry as a desert right now.”

“You’re a bad liar, Hyewon. I can see the arousal in those eyes.”

“You’re seeing what you want to see. I’m not even a little turned on by you.”

Another lie. Hyewon would make a terrible poker player. “You liked when I played with your cute little nipples, didn’t you? It was only for a few seconds, but I’m sure it made you dripping.”

Hyewon desperately avoided eye contact. “We both know you moaned. But I get it. You think I’m an asshole, so you’d rather just go home and shove a dildo up your cunt for the 400th time.”

“Do you ever shut up? I don’t even use toys, I prefer the real thing. And I’ve taken bigger cocks than you could only imagine,”Hyewon snapped, returning to the fiery woman you met at the first rude introduction.

“Do they have names? Or do you just remember the brands?”

“Ugh, you really are an asshole. I just fucked someone yesterday!”

“Lying again. You really are predictable, Hyewon.”

“I’m not lying! I get more dick than I know what to do with.”

“That’s because you’re inexperienced. That annoying mouth of yours can’t take more than a few inches down your throat.”

“Oh, whatever. You’re just used to women pretending to be satisfied with the disappointment between your legs. There’s no way you’ve got anything past four inches hiding in those pants.”

“Call my bluff then. If I’m lying, then I’ll pay your five-hundred dollars you wanted. I’ll even double it.“

The idea revolted Hyewon, but yet—she couldn’t back down. “Fine. Whip it out. I could use some new outfits.”

“Yeah, I’m sure the thrift store loves your business.”

“Fuck off!”

“Care to do the honors?”

“Sure, why not? That way, I can see what a letdown looks like up close and personal.”

“Be careful. I wouldn’t want it to smack you in the face.”

Hyewon grew silent, and only flashed a twisted look of disgust on her face as she unbuttoned your pants. “This is going to be embarrassing to see how small you are. It’s too bad I left my magnifying glass at home.”

You wasted no energy on a retort, knowing Hyewon would soon eat her words. She gave enough room for you to lift your hips, then yanked your pants down, just enough to expose your boxers and the frustrating bulge that had been patiently waiting.

“No fucking way…” Hyewon couldn’t hide the shock and awe on her face. Immediately, she inspected your crotch, and her hands everywhere like she was desperately trying to find a foreign object tucked away.

She really couldn’t believe it. Hyewon hated the taste of defeat. Meanwhile, you couldn’t help from letting out a wry smile as you claimed victory. But Hyewon paused—completely dumbfounded, and still thought there had to be some other explanation.

Hyewon couldn’t ignore the outcome forever, so eventually, she pulled the trigger with bated breath, and reached inside your boxers to pull out your stiff cock. Hyewon tried to hide her gasp—but lust consumed her, and she couldn’t look away from your length, eyes widening with her mouth gaped in surprise.

“How is it so fucking big?” she whispered, as her voice strained, eyes widened in astonishment.

“Luck and genetics. Don’t drool over it too much.”

For the first time since you encountered each other, Hyewon was speechless. For the first time, she didn’t care that she was wrong. Her eyes just hungrily stared at your unsheathed length.

“Feel free to apologize. It’s okay to admit you were wrong.”

“Apologize? Please, it’s not even that big. I can handle much bigger ones.”

It was amusing how Hyewon never surrendered. The persistence was respectable, but you wanted her to put her money where her mouth was—it was time to shut her up.

“Look in my eyes and say that, then.”

“What?”

“You heard me, princess. Look at me and tell me you can handle a cock—any cock that’s as big as mine.”

“I don’t have to do anything you tell me, asshole. I’m leaving this shitbox.”

You chuckled at her defiance. “Thought so. Hyewon’s little pussy is afraid of taking a cock this huge? And here I thought you were a size queen, but you’re just a scared puppy afraid to approach a bigger dog.”

“What the fuck?!” Hyewon spouted. She unleashed her full fury and frustration, and struck her palm across your cheek. The harsh sting only kept the smile on your face.

“Call the police for that one, you little bitch! I don’t care anymore!”

“Oh, don’t worry. That one barely hurt.”

It was too easy to rile Hyewon up. “Ugh! Perverts like you probably like being slapped by a woman!”

“You’re damn right. I love a woman that can kick my ass. But that’s not you.”

“Fucking asshole!”

Hyewon attempted another slap, but you blocked it by grabbing her wrist. Once more, she tried again with the opposite hand, living up to her predictable nature when you hindered both her arms and gazed intently into her murderous eyes.

“Get your hands off me, creep!”

“Or what? You’ll cry again? It’s a good thing you’re not wearing a skirt, or you’d be gushing all over my backseat.”

“Like anything you could do would make my pussy wet!”

The squabbling never ended. Like two dueling rams fighting head-to-head, it was a constant battle with no one to separate them. And somehow, even though Hyewon was topless, and your pants were down to your ankles, it still became a war of attrition to see who hated each other the most.

With every pile of insults, you moved closer to Hyewon’s face, until you were nose to nose, glaring into her beady eyes, and waited for the first person to blink. It was so close you could hear each other’s heart beating. Adrenaline pumped through your veins, although you were positive only ice flowed through Hyewon.

It was the final straw—through angry stares, and heavy breathing, the flood of emotions found its peak, as you grabbed Hyewon’s face and your lips crashed together, like the ignition of a newly formed supernova. You couldn’t deny the attraction.

Unsurprisingly, Hyewon matched your aggressiveness, igniting the lust of your entangled lips. But even this was a competition—your tongue invaded her mouth, trying to keep up the upper hand. She moaned into your mouth, and your tongues dueled, neither side backing down as saliva swapped as you fought back and forth for control. Hyewon’s slender fingers roamed through your hair, tugging and pulling, before nails dug into your skull, the mixture of pain and pleasure oddly satisfying.

That was all it took to douse the flames of hatred. Momentarily, at least. The kiss broke, but not without one more battle for dominance, with you coming out on top when you bit on her lower lip, almost hoping to draw blood.

“You taste good for such a stubborn bitch.”

“And you’re not a bad kisser for someone who’s an uptight asshole.”

The dam of desire broke, fully shattered, with no chance of repair, and there was no going back. ”Fuck me,” Hyewon demanded, gasping for air as she fixed strands of dark, messy from her forehead.

“Why should I?”

“Because you made me wet, asshole. Now it’s your job to do something about it.”

“It’s not my job to get you off. But maybe I’ll feel some pity for how easy it was to make your cunt drip.”

“Get over yourself. Just shut up and I’ll show just how well I can handle your cock. It’s the only good thing about you.”

“Beg for it then. Beg me to ride this fucking cock.”

Hyewon rolled her eyes. “Fuck you. I don’t beg. Especially not for losers desperate for pussy.”

“Desperate? I don’t need your pussy. You’re just easy access right now. So hop on this dick, but try not to cream all over me before I’m even balls deep inside you.”

“And you better not explode once you feel how tight I am.”

“I just hope you’re prepared to pay to get my car cleaned when you make a mess all over my back seat.”

Hyewon ignored your taunting words, a powerless scowl forming on her beautiful feminine features. Impatiently you waited, and watched her undress as she removed her pants and the light colored pink panties she had on, prominently stained with arousal and nearly toppled over.

“Careful.” You held her hips to steady her, fingertips grazing over her ridiculously soft skin.

“I’m fine,” she reassured, in a surprisingly polite tone. It was the first interaction between you that ended up civil. Faster than you could blink, Hyewon’s lower half was prominently nude when she straddled you, entrancing your eyes with the curves of her body, and her delicious bare pussy. She gripped your cock forcefully and squeezed it, noting the precum dripping from your needy slit, and carefully lined it up between her spread legs.

“Fuck, you’re so hot, Hyewon.” It was surprising words that slipped out of your mouth, and left you unsure if you mouthed them, betraying you in a rare moment of weakness. It’s not like you didn’t mean it—with the way her curvy hips stood out, and her heavenly breasts displayed for your needy eyes.

“I know,” she breathed. It was her only response, with no more words wasted. Sharing your eagerness, Hyewon used your cock to part her folds, and rubbed your swollen tip against the warm slickness, previewing what was in store. One held breath later, and Hyewon sank down on your shaft, mirroring a strong gasp from your lips upon entering her pussy.

Hyewon’s inviting warmth was everything you needed. All the bickering, mudslinging, and anger would be worth it if this was what the outcome ended up as. It was a series of movements that both felt too slow and too fast, as Hyewon hardly moved her hips, easing herself further down your cock.

But it wouldn’t do—if she was insistent on being able to handle your cock, then she would have to prove it. One look into her softened eyes, while both hands harshly squeezed her ass, and you slammed into her warm, satisfying cunt with one stroke and filled her to the hilt.

“W-wait, holy shit!”

Hyewon almost screamed, her eyes bulging in surprise, and her slick pussy lips hugging your shaft tightly. “What’s the matter? Didn’t you say you could take this?”

“Y-yes, but—don’t you know how to be gentle? You’re so fucking big!”

“Aw, afraid I’ll break you? Where’s that confidence that you were going to show me? Not used to such an enormous real cock splitting your tiny little pussy open?”

“Sh-shut up! I just need a second.” Hyewon was clearly overwhelmed, and it put a smile on your face.

“My cock isn’t going to wait all day. If you can’t take it, then I’ll just pull out. You can get home and get off with your fingers.”

“N-no, don’t!”

“Or what? You said you won’t beg, but one little thrust and you’re already dying for more? Maybe you should get laid more often.”

Hyewon was too easy to shape like putty, to influence—she knew you had her like a puppet in the palm of your hand. “I get laid plenty! Just—just let me do the work. For now.” She was doing a poor job of not sounding like begging.

“Be my guest.” Flushed red cheeks on Hyewon showed how embarrassed she was when clenched around your cock, before you even moved a muscle yet. Clearly, it had been a while since anything had been inside her, real or fake, and it took substantial effort for her to get going. When she finally moved her hips back and forth, softly moaning, the feeling of being inside her was absolutely divine, something you’d never forget.

But Hyewon wasn’t living up to her words. If she wanted a challenge, then she was failing it miserably with her pitiful rhythm.

“Come on, Hyewon. That’s all you’ve got?”

You didn’t wait for her to respond and began controlling the pace, ramming into her wet cunt with rapid thrusts, with no care for her comfort. Hyewon’s moans grew noisier, and forced to adjust to being stretched so wide, her tight warm cunt being molded to the shape of your cock.

“That’s much better. Take that fucking cock!”

“Oh my god, fuck!” Hyewon cried out, and eventually put her own effort into riding you. Her creamy thighs crashed against your own, and she bounced on your cock, matching your rhythm, while her supple breasts jiggled hypnotically. You leaned forward and captured one of her breasts, suckling harshly, grazing your teeth against the sensitive nipple, savoring the taste.

“Not so small, now is it? You enjoy riding me?”

“Y-yes! God, I love it, I love your dumb big cock!”

Hyewon grew more needy, more desperate, more powerless, as she rode your cock, and you reached depths of her cunt that didn’t seem possible. In the heat of the moment, you had a thirst for revenge, and after a harsh squeeze of her breasts, you slapped one of them, just to watch it ripple.

“Hey, that hurts! They’re sensitive!”

“Good,” you muttered, and tweaked her nipples, pinching and tugging them in different directions, before delivering another echoing slap, followed by another, until continuous slaps on both heavy breasts reddened the pale flesh.

“Asshole!”

“Maybe, but you didn’t say stop, did you? No, you just let me slap those big fucking tits like the needy little whore you are. You may be a shit liar, but your pussy tells me you love it.”

“I’m not needy! Or a whore!”

“Bullshit, you’re both. There’s no denying it. Now shut the fuck up and talk with your hips.”

Hyewon tried one more objection, but meaningless words became whimpers, and her lustful moans filled the small space of the backseat. She relinquished control when you grabbed her hips and impaled her greedy cunt, driving yourself deep with frantic thrusts that made her scream with delight.

No longer did you keep up a facade of being gentle—Hyewon’s messy juices covered your shaft while you plunged into Hyewon’s intoxicating heat, fueled by the hedonistic urges to put her in her place. You wanted to stretch her to the limit and absolutely destroy her wet cunt.

And she had no objections about it. The look of total ecstasy on her features warranted the harsh motions of your hips, and you were content to keep this pace up, pumping into her warm hole like she was nothing but a mere toy. Hyewon enjoyed it, even if you could never get it out of her lips.

“Hyewon—”

“What—what is it?” she asked, barely able to look in your direction, or even think straight. Too dazed by pleasure, it made her delirious.

“Are you going to cum soon? I don’t have all day.”

“Yes! I’m almost there, just need—”

Hyewon’s voice faltered, unlike the hammering thrusts balls deep into her drenched pussy that desperately awaited release. Her clit throbbed, fluttering walls suffocating your cock as her muscles tensed up, and her stomach tightened. Hyewon couldn’t control what was about to happen, and before she could mutter a warning, a notable gush of colorless liquid squirted from between her thighs that violently forced your cock out of her.

“H-holy fuck. Oh my god, I love your fucking cock…”

Hyewon was overcome with a thousand different sensations flooding her body. Her thighs quivered wildly as the rest of her body convulsed, still coming down from the overwhelming orgasm that made her almost collapse. You didn’t even care that she had made a huge mess in your car. Hyewon had lost any amount of decorum, and just that put an unerasable smile on your face.

“Put it back in me and fill me up!”

Hyewon was close to tears from the intensity of her climax, but it showed no signs of settling down. Sensitivity was at maximum levels, yet Hyewon wanted more, starved for cock to fill her back up again. She felt deprived every second it wasn’t impaling her, an insatiable hunger that couldn’t be chased away.

With her body still trembling from the aftershocks, Hyewon snatched your cock, slamming her whole body down to swallow it up into her warm hole, which was soaked alongside her creamy thighs stained with her essence.

“Oh my god, I’ve missed this cock.” It had been a minute at most, but Hyewon suddenly found herself addicted to it, having withdrawals already.

“You are needy.”

“So what if I am, asshole! I need you to cum inside me, I need my little pussy filled, please! I can’t take it anymore. I want to feel it dripping out of me, need it so fucking badly, please, I need you to finish in my pussy right now!”

You didn’t know what came over Hyewon, but she no longer felt anger for anything, no longer felt wronged, and only had one wish,just to drain your balls inside her. It was funny what an orgasm did to change someone, like she was a completely different person.

“Make me cum, then. Ride my cock until your tight little hole milks my cock. Can you do that for me, Hyewon?”

“Yes, of course! I’ll make you cum so hard, I’ll give you the best orgasm you’ve ever had. Just please cum in me!”

There was no chance you’d say no to that. So you just sat back, relaxed, and enjoyed the show—intently watching Hyewon riding your cock, and shifting your focus from her bouncing breasts to your cock disappearing inside her. It wouldn’t take long for you to explode.

“You’re so good at that, Hyewon. You must love that cock the way you’re fucking yourself with it. You have the prettiest moans, did you know that? You’re so fucking gorgeous, too.”

Hyewon blushed, but said nothing, only letting wordless moans escape her throat. The constant praise might have made her cum again, but she was intent on finishing you off, returning the favor for the massive orgasm you gave her. She rode with a fury, channeling all her former anger into her hips, while her plump cheeks bounced down on your crotch.

“There you go. I’m getting close. Come on, Hyewon—make me fucking cum!” Your demands couldn’t be met fast enough. Hyewon couldn’t take your cock the way you craved, deprived of energy thanks to your own efforts. You wouldn’t be denied the pleasure you required, and took charge, clutching her hips intending to defile Hyewon—to ruin her, to use her body, and turn her into a fucked out mess incapable of remembering her own name.

The thrusts came rough from the get-go, a lightning quick tempo as you pounded into Hyewon with all the built up anger and frustration accumulated. Her body reacted to the forceful nature of your rocking hips, your cock drowning in the slickness of her impossibly wet cunt, while the prominent wet squelch that let out begged for more.

Almost there. Hyewon bounced on your cock with your help, lifting her immaculate body, and then slamming her back down on your shaft, looping the erotic motions. At the same time, you grabbed handfuls of whatever you had access to—either her large breasts, misted with sweat, or her fleshy buttcheeks, slapping them loudly at the apex of your strokes.

It was the last slap on her tight ass that pushed you over the edge. When the pressure had built up towards the breaking point, you looked into Hyewon’s glazed-over eyes, wondering if there was any semblance of that demon that was introduced to you, and rammed into her heavenly pussy one more time, until your balls were destined to be emptied inside her.

The eruption and sense of relief that followed left loud, relieved moans that escaped your lips. As you spilled everything into Hyewon, it caused a chain reaction—a second, yet weaker orgasm overtaking her body that only made you thrust harder, determined to flood her body with a huge, thick load directly into her womb.

“Fuck, you really filled me up nicely,” Hyewon said, speaking up for the first time in several moments. “So much cum inside me, holy shit. It feels so good.”

“It’s all your fault.”

“You’re welcome.”

“Now what?” you asked and used the conclusion to catch your breath.

“What do you mean, now what?”

“Do we forget about everything that happened? We’re even?”

“If that’s what you want. Besides, you just came inside of me. That means you’re responsible for anything that happens after.”

“What!? Are you not on protection?”

Hyewon hesitated for an uncomfortable amount of time, and let your question marinate. But of course, she couldn’t keep a straight face.

“Of course I am, idiot!”

“Oh my god! Fuck you, Hyewon!”

“You already did!”

This version of Hyewon was much preferable. A cheery, smiley woman that liked to tease and crack jokes, instead of a nagging, obnoxious brat that made your blood boil just by breathing the same air together.

“You’re cute,” Hyewon unexpectedly said. “Give me your phone number.”

“Usually people do it the opposite way—ask for your number first, and then fuck.”

“Well, we did it this way. Now you’re going to call me, and we’re going to do this again. Maybe somewhere more comfortable that isn’t this filthy car.”

“Hey! It’s not filthy.”

“I just squirted all over your backseat, and when I get off you, all the cum you left inside me is going to drip everywhere. You call that clean?”

“Okay, fair point.”

Hyewon lifted herself off your cock, and as expected, pearly semen slowly leaked out of her pussy. “Fuck, that’s such a huge load.”

Hyewon searched around for her clothes, finding her bra, but everything else was too far away. “Hand me my pants? You can keep the panties, they’re ruined anyway.”

“You’re welcome.”

“Okay, I need to get out of here and shower. You better call me.”

Attention (Yuna)

ITZY Yuna x Male Reader

2456 words

categories: smut, dialogue-only, lots of filthy dirty talk

barely edited

“Oppa, oppa, don’t I look good today? Take a picture!” 

“Of course, let’s see that pretty smile.” 

“Yuna, some of these pictures should not be on here—at least not so easily accessible.”

“Which ones?” 

“You know what I’m talking about.” 

“Oh, those? The one where I’m bent over with no panties on? Or…do you mean the one with your cock in my mouth after you blew a huge load all over my face?” 

“Yuna! Haven’t you heard of private folders? What if you lost your phone, or someone stole it?” 

“That just means someone was lucky enough to see me naked, or those videos I have of you plowing me from behind!”

“Yuna…just be careful about it. That’s how nudes get leaked. You wouldn’t want that, would you?” 

“Ooh, why not? Oppa, let’s make a sex tape! Then everyone can see how well you fuck me!” 

“Absolutely not. Are you crazy?” 

“Only in bed. It’ll be fun. Everyone watching can pretend it’s their big cock ramming me and making me gush all over you.”

“No chance in hell. Only I get to see you naked.” 

“You’re no fun!” 

“Let’s get out of here, it’s getting hot. I’ll buy you ice cream.” 

“Ice cream? But I don’t want ice cream, I had some earlier. But I wouldn’t mind something else to suck on though.”

“Yuna, stop. We’re in public. Do you want to get caught and arrested?” 

“Only by you. We still have those handcuffs at your place, and I’ve been naughty. I do think I should be punished.” 

“Oh, you will. But not here. Not where everyone can see.” 

“But that’s boring, I don’t wanna wait. I want you to pull my hair and ravish me. I don’t care how many people can hear me scream your name, maybe that’ll just make me wetter.” 

“Don’t tempt me. I’ll make you cream on this cock more times than you can handle.” 

“Is that a promise? Don’t make threats you can’t back up, daddy.” 

“What’s wrong? Too scared we’ll get caught? You don’t like when I rile you up in public? Then I’ll just stop, I wouldn’t want to upset you. I wouldn’t want you to know how wet I am, how much I’m dripping just thinking about you lifting me up against this wall and slamming your big, meaty cock inside my tight little cunt.” 

“Is that what you really want? You want me to punish you? You want me to treat you like you’re nothing but a pretty little toy to use?”

“Of course, daddy. I’ve been a bad girl, haven’t I? Don’t I deserve to be ruined? Don’t I deserve to be manhandled while you wrap your big strong arms around my small tight body and squeeze my round bubble butt?”

“I’m not going to give you that satisfaction. I’m going to make you wait as long as I want. I’ll make you so wet just thinking about how hard I’m going to fuck you, that you’ll just soak through those flimsy little thongs you always wear.” 

“Oh, but I’m not wearing any panties, daddy. It’d be so easy to just yank off these sweatpants and fuck me right here, wouldn’t it? 

“A little too easy. You don’t get what you want as much as you think you do. You’re gonna have to work for it.” 

“But daaaaddy—I can see how hard you are. Isn’t this all for me? This big, juicy, thick cock? Do you want me to get on my knees and wrap my lips around it? I’m drooling just thinking about it, thinking about the way it gags my throat when you force my head down. Oh god, daddy, I want to suck it so bad.”

“No, I already said you can’t have this cock. Not until you’ve earned it, and the only thing you’ve earned is a spanking for being such a little shit.” 

“Oh, please, daddy! Do you promise? Do you promise to bend me over your knee and punish me until I have tears in my eyes?”

“The only promise I’ll make is to destroy your little hole when we get home. Let’s go.” 

“No, I don’t wanna. Fuck me, daddy!” 

“I’m not going to tell you twice. Stop whining and let’s go. Now.” 

“No. Make me.”

“You think I’m falling for this? Just because you’re dripping like a whore, I’m supposed to give you what you want?” 

“Then just touch me, daddy. Put your hand between my thighs so you can see how wet you’ve made me. Please, just tease me a little bit, daddy.” 

“I’ve already said no. When you’re done playing around, I’ll be waiting for you in the car.” 

“Daddy, where are you going? Please look at me, you can’t be that mad. Don’t leave without me!”

✦✦

“We’re home! You know what that means…” 

“It means I get to finally put you in your place. Strip for me.” 

“Okay, daddy. I’ll head to the bedroom—”

“No. Right fucking here.” 

“Y-yes, daddy. Can’t wait to see my tight little body naked?” 

“I’m really going to ruin you, babygirl. There’s going to be consequences for your actions.” 

“I hope so. Touch me, daddy. Put your manly hands all over me. Grope me, squeeze my ass, it belongs to you.” 

“You’re damn right it does, but don’t you worry—I’m going to be doing a lot more than squeezing it.” 

“Mmmm, yes, I love the way your hands feel on me, the way you dig into my skin. It’s so soft isn’t it? Oh, oh my god, finally. Oh fuck, daddy. I love the way your fingers feel inside me.” 

“Do you? Because that’s all you get.” 

“Wait, please—oh god, I love being pressed against your front door. I can feel all your muscles and that big cock poking me. Oh fuck, daddy! I love it when you’re this rough.” 

“I’m gonna make you beg, babygirl.” 

“H-holy shit, daddy! Don’t you love when I’m a brat? Oh my god, I’ve never been spanked like this—I love how much it hurts. Is this what happens when I make daddy mad? Harder, please. Harder!” 

“Quiet. No more talking. I don’t want to hear anything but the smack of my hand against your tight little ass.” 

“Oh, daddy. You know there’s only one way to keep me quiet, and that’s stuffing your huge cock down my throat.” 

“Then shut up and get on your knees.” 

“Yes, daddy. Can I take it out, please? I’m so hungry for this delicious cock, I’ve been dying to slobber all over it.” 

“You know better than to ask, don’t you, babygirl? Put that pretty little mouth to good use.” 

“Thank you, daddy! Oh my god, it’s so big in my small hands. You’re so hard, I love how much it throbs when I barely stroke it. It’s going to taste so good in my mouth, my mouth is watering already.” 

“I wanna hear less talking and more gagging. You haven’t forgotten how to satisfy me, have you?” 

“Of course not, daddy. I could never forget how to make you feel good, it’s my purpose to worship your beautiful cock. I love how it feels in my hands. And I know you love it when I kiss your swollen tip until I can taste your precum, when I lick your shaft up and down, when I suck on your balls. They feel so full, they must have so much cum ready to give me.”

“You know the rules, you’ll have to earn daddy’s cum.” 

“Of course, daddy. I’m gonna suck your cock like a good little slut. Just like this…” 

“About time.” 

“It tastes amazing. I love the way it feels in my mouth, I can barely fit it all inside. Does that feel good, daddy? You could have had me on my knees hours ago, but you made me wait so long. It’s not fair, daddy! I wanted everyone to watch me suck your cock. I’d do such a good job, I’d prove what a good little cockslut I am.”  

“You’re talking too much. What did I say?” 

“Is daddy going to punish me finally? Are you going to shove that cock down my—mmph!” 

“That’s much better. Fuck, that annoying bratty mouth is only good for one thing.”

“Kugh! Weren’t you going to punish me? My eyes haven’t even watered yet, can’t you do better? I know you’re still angry at me. Use all that anger, all that built up frustration, take it all out on me. Just hold my head and shove every inch down and fuck my throat. Please, daddy!” 

“You’re right, I’ve been too easy on you. Gonna make you choke on this dick, but that’s not really a punishment, is it? That slutty mouth enjoys gagging on it too much.” 

“Gluwk gluwk gluwk gluwk!”

“What’s the matter, babygirl? Can’t answer? Good, I like you better this way. Just keep looking at me while I use your pretty little mouth. Fuck, you’re drooling so much already, that needy for this cock?” 

“Mmmph, mmph!

“You must have worked so hard on that makeup, and now it’s all ruined. But you don’t care, do you? So hungry for a huge cock you were willing to blow me in public? Naughty little slut. You like being daddy’s little fleshlight? I know you do. Fuck, babygirl, your mouth feels so damn good.”  

“You look so pretty on your knees for me. I really should have destroyed your cunt at that spot, for everyone to watch. You’d love letting everyone know what an insatiable slut for cock you are. You’d even let your unnies watch you suck me off, wouldn’t you?”

“Yresh, drddy.

“You don’t deserve to swallow my load. Not even a drop. That’s your real punishment. Now get up and head to the bedroom. No, I didn’t say you could stand. Stay on your knees, I want you to crawl there.” 

“I think daddy loves it when I’m a brat, just like I love being punished. My ass still stings from how hard you spanked me.”

“Good. Maybe I’ll use your phone to take pictures of your bright red cheeks and send it to everyone in your contacts, so they can all know what a little slut you are.” 

“I’d love that so much, daddy.“

“I know, which is why I won’t actually do it. You look so good on all fours, babygirl. I want you to stay like that when you climb the bed. I love seeing the way your hips sway, and seeing that pretty wet pussy and that tight little asshole.”

“Daddy needs my body, don’t you? You love staring at me bent over, spreading my cheeks, and shaking my ass for you? What are you going to do with me now, daddy?” 

“Eyes straight ahead. You’ll find out.” 

“I can’t wait, put it in me now—just grab my hips with those strong hands and fill either hole. Oh fuck, daddy! Not even any teasing? You always tease me, but you just shoved your big cock all the way up my little pussy, oh my god—please, please don’t hold back!” 

“You think I’d really hold back after everything you did today? Like I wouldn’t punish you so hard you wouldn’t be able to walk straight for the next several days?” 

“Oh fuck, oh shit, daddy! Punish me, punish that tiny pussy. Doesn’t this feel so good, to use my body, to use my tight warm hole? You didn’t have to wait so long to do this, you could have fucked me in public. So many people could have watched what you’re doing to me right now. You’d make them all so jealous that you’re the only one who gets to stick that huge cock inside me.”

“You don’t deserve that, but you better not forget I’m the only one who gets to defile you like this. I’m the only one who gets to fuck you senseless and gets to fill your pretty little cunt. Don’t forget it belongs to me.” 

“Of course not, daddy. I could never forget how hard you always fuck me. I need you to take out all your frustrations on me. Please, daddy. Pull my hair, wrap your fingers in it and tug as hard as you can. Yes, use me just like that, oh god—pound me, pound my slutty hole, pound me until I can’t even remember my name.”

“This is what you wanted, isn’t it? You’re so fucking drenched, so goddamn tight. You made it so easy to fuck you this hard, because you were so desperate to be fucked like a whore in public that you’d do anything, wouldn’t you?” 

‘Y-yes, daddy! I’d do anything for your cock, anything, but you know that already. I love begging for you to be balls deep inside me no matter where we are. Fuuuuck, daddy, it feels so good being taken like this, your huge cock fills me so perfectly. I’ve never been so wet like this, so please don’t stop, please don’t stop until you’re done with me.” 

“You’re mine, all mine, babygirl. Just gonna keep pounding you and watching your pussy creaming all over my cock. Maybe I’ll pull your arms back like this so you can’t even grab those sheets to brace yourself.” 

“I love it when you do that, when you take control from me and turn me into just a vessel for daddy’s pleasure. It’s so good, that cock is just so amazing. You’re gonna make me cum, can I cum, daddy? I’m so close, even if you say no I don’t think I can hold back. I’m sorry, daddy, I can’t stop myself from cumming on your huge throbbing cock, so you’re just going to have to punish me more.” 

“I never said you needed to ask for permission. Just shut up and cum, babygirl.“

“Thank you, daddy! Oh my god, that cock just hits all the right places. Fuck, I’m cumming, daddy! You’re close too, aren’t you? Just keep slamming that cock into me like that. I can feel you twitching so much, will you cum for me? Please, daddy cum inside me, shoot that huge hot load into my little pussy. Make sure none of it spills out of me.” 

“Take it all, babygirl.” 

“Mmm, thank you, thank you so much for cumming inside me, daddy, thank you for letting me be your cumdump. Just keep pushing it into my creamy cunt. I love how warm it feels, there’s so much cum inside me, holy shit, daddy, you came so much.”

“Come clean me off, babygirl. Then we’ll get the handcuffs.” 

“Handcuffs?” 

“You wanted to be arrested, didn’t you? I’m not done punishing you, you’ve been a bad, bad girl.”

Out of Bounds

Kwon Eunbi x Male Reader 3090 words ⚠ smut, mommy kink, eunbondage, subby!eunbi, public sex

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“Mommy looks so pretty today.” 

It was the distraction you needed, and Eunbi never saw it coming, not when it was the last thing she expected during a kiss. With ease, her delicate wrists were bound to the tree behind her, arms held high behind her head, and secured her in place. 

“Mommy looks really, really pretty, especially like this.” Looking in her eyes, you caressed her cheek with the back of your hand and flashed a reassuring smile. Eunbi didn’t know what to think, and she wasn’t even mad—just surprised by how easily she had fallen into your trap. 

But you knew that eventually you’d incur Eunbi’s wrath, when the expression on her pretty face screamed I’ll get you for this later. That road would be crossed later on, and you’d savor this moment for as long as possible. 

With no regrets, you leaned in and kissed Eunbi once more, while she tested her restraints and her wrists tugged back hard. As expected, there was little give, and she wasn’t going anywhere. For once, Eunbi was at your will, free to do with her what you would, and you planned on taking full advantage of that. 

Eunbi shuffled her feet and tried to find leverage, struggling against her restraints in a feeble attempt to break free, to no avail. She was just wasting her energy, and while you admired her efforts, it put a smile on your face a mile wide. “What’s the matter, mommy? Not used to being tied up?”

You knew you were tempting fate by taunting her, but how could you not when she was all tied up for your mercy? A little teasing didn’t hurt, at least not until Eunbi got her revenge, but for now, you’d enjoy the fire in her eyes. 

“Mommy looks so cute in that outfit, don’t you? It’d be so easy to just pull those huge tits out for anyone walking by to see them, wouldn’t it?”  

“Don’t you dare, baby boy—” Eunbi said, breaking her frustrated silence. It was hard to wipe the smirk off your face, finally turning the tables on her. 

“Or what? Mommy will punish me? No, I think it’s about time I had some fun. But you can’t really do anything about it, can you?”

You could get used to having the upper hand. The power it brought was so intoxicating, not to mention arousing, and it was easy to see why Eunbi liked it so much. An addiction formed right away, one that you demanded more of like the first hit of a new drug, but you were the dealer. 

So with a continued smile on your face, you untied the pink and blue plaid shirt Eunbi had on, opening it enough to grant access to her full chest, and groped her voluptuous breasts through the fabric of her white undershirt underneath. 

“Mommy is all mine today.” 

Eunbi didn’t say a word, but the lustful gaze that formed in her eyes spoke for her, and it said more than any sentence she could put together.

“B-baby…” she muttered out in a low tone, before you pulled her shirt up enough to expose her beautiful clothed breasts. Not long after that, you pulled them out of her bra, freeing them out of captivity. 

“There we go. Mommy has such perfect tits. They’re just so big, so heavy, and soft. They just fit so well in my hands, don’t they? I just wanna play with them all day mommy, can I?” 

Eunbi stayed silent, and it’s not exactly like she had a say in the matter, but the approving nod she gave was the green light you needed. Warm sunlight shone down like a spotlight on Eunbi’s wonderful breasts, and you were more than eager to get the party started with a few strategic kisses placed on her creamy flesh. Your lips mapped out Eunbi’s tits and made contact on bare skin in just the right place, making imaginary x’s on her most tender areas, before you flicked one of her rosy pink nipples with your fingertip.

The soft moan that escaped Eunbi’s lips was music to your ears. 

“Oh, are mommy’s nipples extra sensitive today? That’ll make it even more fun to play with,” you said, as you grabbed two big handfuls of Eunbi’s soft mounds, then cupped, squeezed, and fondled them to your heart’s desire. 

Eunbi just groaned without words.

“I think mommy deserves to be the one who begs for once. You like when I pull on them like this? When I use my fingers to twist them?”

“Y-yes, baby. That feels so good.” Soft moans were not an option any longer, not when you pinched Eunbi’s stiff nipples harshly enough that she squirmed against the back of the tree. 

“Gosh, your nipples are so pretty when they get this nice and hard. But not so loud, mommy. We’re still in public.” 

You were having too much fun with this, and there would be consequences in the distant future, but that didn’t matter. Not when you could make Eunbi moan so easily with just a simple tug and pull of her hardened nubs. 

Certainly, you’d love admiring Eunbi’s naked chest for eons, but goddamn if her breasts didn’t look so delicious, and you hadn’t had a meal all day. So after a few more kisses, you traced the curve of her swollen breasts, teased both nipples with your tongue, and sucked on the one closest to your mouth, sealing your lips shut around them. 

Her heavy breasts were your favorite meal, and you suckled on them like you were starving. For several moments you watched the bliss in her eyes, only pulling back when wet saliva doused her sensitive buds, and flicked them with your tongue until you removed your mouth from her chest entirely. Eunbi whined at the loss of contact and did little else, but you could see the intense desire in her pretty eyes. 

“Look at mommy so needy and whiny for the littlest touch. You’d do just about anything for me to put my lips on them again, wouldn’t you? They’re so swollen already from me sucking on them for just a few seconds. I wonder how they’d look if I just squeezed them like this…”

You were anything but gentle—harshly tangling up your fingertips in warm supple flesh as you kneaded Eunbi’s breasts, and you gave them a deep massage that sent inescapable moans leaving her lips. 

“B-baby, please! That feels amazing. Keep going.”

“I know it did. Mommy loves her tits being played with so much, don’t you? What if I just—god they feel so perfect, what if I just slapped them just like this?” 

Right after those words left your lips, your palm struck one of her heavy mounds, and the milky flesh rippled beautifully. Focusing just on Eunbi’s left breast, you slapped it again, and again, and again, until the tender skin became a visible shade of red. Eunbi whined again, and her sounds of submission were a treat you wouldn’t forget. 

“Fuck! B-baby, oh my god! Please, do that again!” 

It really took little to make Eunbi beg for more, so the satisfying sound of flesh smacking flesh continued. Now your focus was on both of her scrumptious tits, equally slapping them both, but only stopped to pinch her nipples or grab massive handfuls of sore, tender flesh. 

“Mommy loves that, don’t you? Mommy loves it when I slap these big fucking tits like this?” 

“Y-yes! Oh fuck, please—please don’t stop!” You didn’t dare, not when whimpering moans and loud gasps fueled the ceaseless slapping of Eunbi’s flawless, shapely breasts. It sent you into a primal rage of uncontained lust while you focused on the hypnotic bounce of her chest. It was a simple pattern—right then left, then left and right, until you used both hands and slapped Eunbi’s soft breasts in unison, aiming at her sensitive nipples and hitting your target in succession without missing. 

Eunbi’s beautiful chest had turned a shade of crimson, and you couldn’t say you weren’t in love with the sounds she made after each slap of her huge tits, or the way they  rippled so deliciously. 

When you had your fill, you gave both of Eunbi’s sore breasts a gentle massage and pondered what to do with her next. She really was beautiful like this, all tied up and exposed for the world to see, but you really hoped someone was watching—anyone who could document how submissive Kwon Eunbi looked. 

Without a word spoken, you slipped a hand underneath Eunbi’s pretty pleated skirt and pressed two fingers through her clothed center, unsurprised by the damp fabric you met. “Mommy is so wet. Can I take these off?” you asked, still keeping up a veil of politeness. 

“Only if you plan on doing something about it.” 

Well, of course you would, because when your pretty little captured bunny was in heat, the only thing left to do was to breed her. But you took your sweet time, with your fingertips grazing over Eunbi’s luscious toned legs, treasuring every inch of pristine, silky smooth skin. 

Her labored breathing filled your ears while you moved up her body, intently watching the heave of her bare breasts that still hadn’t yet returned to their original color while you hiked her pretty skirt up just past that delicious slim waist. After you grabbed Eunbi’s heavenly wide hips, you slowly peeled the ruined fabric down her sexy legs, kissing them both equally until you stripped her panties off, inhaled her scent, and tossed them away in a nearby bush. 

“Mommy smells so good.” 

There was no intent to dive right in right away, because after all—a meal tasted the best once it had been properly marinated, and with Eunbi’s newly shaved mound in broad daylight, it was finally time for some good fucking food. When you placed a knee in between Eunbi’s creamy thighs, they parted easily like a hot knife through butter, and tedious friction started. Several gasps left Eunbi’s throat as she attempted to grind on your thigh, but you gripped her hips firmly to stop her in her tracks. 

“Baby, please!” Eunbi pleaded, and her wetness began soaking through the fabric of your pants. But you controlled the pace, and only let Eunbi ride your thigh as much as you dictated, a painful, sluggish pace that wouldn’t get her anything but a modicum of pleasure. 

“Be patient, mommy. Isn’t that what you always tell me?” you said, and couldn’t help but let out a devilish smirk at her bitter expression. 

Eunbi whimpered loudly, balling her tied-up fists behind her. “Fuck, who taught you all this?”

“You did, of course. Mommy is the best teacher.” 

Eunbi couldn’t deny that. However, as much as you wanted to continue toying with Eunbi, it grew hard to ignore the painful tightness in your pants, and you desperately needed to do something about it. You had half a mind to take a picture of Eunbi’s mostly nude body in all its glory, because who knew when—if ever—you’d get another chance to get away with something like this. Seeing her in such a vulnerable state a second time would be rarer than lightning striking twice. 

You were almost nervous when you unbuttoned your pants, fiddling with the zipper as you yanked your pants and underwear down to your ankles, and unleashed your aching erection. Eunbi couldn’t wait, licking her lips and drooled over your unsheathed length. 

“You better hurry up and put that inside me, baby boy.” 

It was funny how even tied up, Eunbi thought she had any semblance of control. “Mommy doesn’t make the rules today. Are you too hungry for my cock that you forgot that already?” you warned, and gave your cock a few relieving strokes, while you spread her legs wider. 

“But if mommy is a good girl, then maybe you’ll get stretched by this cock. Maybe after you’ve begged enough.” 

“You little shit,” she murmured under her breath. Eunbi was helpless, just a timid rabbit being hunted by a hungry snake, and you were ready to strike. Closer you approached, until you could rub your shaft against her slippery folds, collecting her sweet nectar on your swollen tip. 

“Mommy wants this cock so bad, doesn’t she?” 

“Yes, baby! Please, shove it all in me. Can’t you see how wet you made mommy?” You could hear the frustration in her voice, and it made you every bit proud. 

“Then tell me. Tell me how much mommy wants to cream on this cock.” 

The cutest pout formed on Eunbi’s angelic features and she wouldn’t deny what she craved, driven far past the point of desperation. “Please! Mommy wants to be filled up more than anything. My little pussy is aching for your big, throbbing cock. Please baby boy, mommy can’t take it anymore!” 

It felt like you would never stop smiling. While you preferred a much heavier dose of begging, it did the job. It’s not like you could hold out any longer yourself. Aiming carefully, you closely watched Eunbi’s gaze, not averting it for a second. When you felt the moment was right, you popped your hips, and shoved your cock into Eunbi’s tight, inviting hot cunt. 

“Baby!” 

You exchanged shared gasps, but it was hard to form anything that resembled words when Eunbi’s slick pussy felt this tight. Like a vice grip, her walls squeezed every inch of throbbing cock that slid inside with vigorous demand that never let go. The immediate combination of Eunbi’s wetness and warmth overwhelmed your senses, and before you moved a muscle, sharp pleasure radiated through your bodies from head to toe. 

There wouldn’t be any chance for adjustment, but it wasn’t like Eunbi ever needed it. Not after the cries of pleasure she made when you started pumping into her dripping heat, and especially not when you held her steady as she hooked one of her muscular legs around your body. It was the only facade of control she had left, and you allowed it, welcomed it even. 

It felt quite powerful to fuck Eunbi like this, to use her body for pleasure, to pound into her warmth in a public park while the sun shone brightly during the middle of a beautiful summer date. 

“Mommy feels so good. You’re so wet, so fucking tight. I just want to ruin you.” 

“Then ruin me! Mommy needs that badly. Please, baby boy, ruin mommy!” 

Nothing would stop you from doing exactly that. Not anyone walking by, not anyone watching, not even if the police showed up would prevent you from pounding a tied-up Eunbi. 

You moved hair out of the way of her beautiful neck, then licked the sweat from it, sucking profusely to form a deep mark. Eunbi just moaned while she took every harsh thrust into her body, and her huge breasts bounced in a rhythm that matched your pistoning hips. With how wet she had gotten, it was easy to slide into her, and hit all the right angles, thrusting frantically without a care for anything but your own pleasure. 

You’d give anything to freeze time in that current moment, so you could capture the lust-filled expression on Eunbi’s face and the intense clap of your hips meeting hers. It was unfortunate you couldn’t last as long as you wanted to, because you couldn’t keep this pace up for much longer. 

Yet you enjoyed it while it lasted, and couldn’t keep your hands off Eunbi, roaming the sun-kissed sweaty skin of her tight, perfectly sculpted body while you endlessly drilled into her. 

Eunbi’s erotic noises of satisfaction rewarded your actions, as you savored the overwhelming clench of her cunt and loud squelches that erupted after every frantic thrust. 

“Fuck, mommy—your tight little pussy is gonna make me cum soon. Need to breed you so badly and fill you up until you’re overflowing.” 

“Do it, baby boy! Fill mommy up with everything. Please, baby, fill my womb with your seed! Mommy needs to be bred, so please, please, baby boy, breed mommy!” 

It put endless happiness on your face with how needy she was. It wasn’t often you saw Eunbi like this, volunteering to be a vessel for your pleasure, just a warm, wet hole to use and fill up. 

You wanted to remember every minute detail, every sweet moan that Eunbi made, every tight clench her pussy made around your throbbing cock, and every desperate plea for more. You wanted to etch the moment into your mind, because the slick tightness of her pussy was too damn much to handle. It was too much to take in, but you savored every thrust like it was your last, because it just might have been the one that made you explode. 

“Breed me, baby boy. Let mommy be your cum dump! Please breed me, breed me, breed me, please, breed mommy!” 

Eunbi’s constant begging made you fuck her that much harder, bottoming into her wet heat after every series of rough thrusts until it drove her insane. It was just a matter of time now, as you held her tight and squeezed two handfuls of her plump ass, letting sweet bliss dictate your actions. 

One more plunge was all it took as you looked into Eunbi’s needy eyes, buried yourself to the hilt, and emptied yourself into her warm, heavenly pussy. Loud groans accompanied every stream of hot cum that filled Eunbi, flooding her womb with your thick load, and her cunt was desperate to milk every drop out of your cock. Shortly after, Eunbi had her own intense orgasm, her pussy pulsating so harshly you swore you were about to pump another huge load into her already filled creamy cunt. 

“Thank you, baby boy,” Eunbi whispered, barely able to keep her eyes open. Gently, you removed the ties around her dainty wrists, and she collapsed in your arms, exhausted, with only enough energy left to breathe. 

“Good girl. Mommy did so well,” you purred, and caressed her hair, moving strands out of her hair before you pulled her undershirt shirt and skirt back down. “Let’s get you home, mommy.” 

“W-where did my panties go?” she asked, still out of breath, still barely conscious. 

“Who knows?”

“Th-that’s fine. I’ll just have to walk out of here with your cum dripping down my thighs.” 

You kissed her forehead sweetly, and she slumped over against your body for support. You wouldn’t have it any other way. 

Scoring Position

• IVE Yujin x M!reader

• categories — smut, public sex, daddy kink, ass-eating, ahnal

• word count — 2.6k

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You had the best view in the entire stadium. 

It was prime location to home plate, with the best vantage point to watch every pitch zip by, fully stocked with upscale food and beverages available at any moment. There wasn’t a better seat in the house. 

Yet, your eyes weren’t focused on the game, and if you had to be honest, there wasn’t a chance in hell of remembering the names of either baseball team. It was a view that normally came at a premium price, but it failed in comparison to what was directly in front of you—Yujin’s magnificent ass in denim. 

“Who’s winning?” you asked, pretending to act like you actually gave a damn. The game could have ended and you wouldn’t have noticed. The only thing that caught your attention was the plump buttcheeks you kneaded through Yujin’s skintight jeans.

“Ah, I don’t know… KT, I think?” Yujin said, slowly swaying her hips while her frame bent over the window table. It was a much more captivating view than anything you saw outside. 

Yujin wasn’t really interested in the game either, but when she got two free tickets with a private suite included, it was hard to say no. But after the third (or fourth?) inning that went by without a ball being hit into play, the game was getting stale. Another strike-out, another dozen foul balls hit, and not a single batter made it to base. 

It was time to make your own fun. 

Another crack of a bat smacked the ball into the crowd past the foul line again. You no longer feigned interest and grabbed Yujin’s hips while she looked out the window. Hips that felt right at home in your hands, so wide, so curvy, and so perfect to grip. The only way it could be better would be if she had considerably fewer clothes on. 

Well, you could easily make that happen. Thanks to the heat, Yujin had already tied her shirt up into a makeshift crop top that gave easy access to her delicious toned tummy, and you never missed a chance to feel her tight body up. 

“Daddy…” Yujin murmured. One simple word that always sent a shiver up your spine. 

“What is it, babygirl?” 

Yujin’s abs felt so defined, so orgasmic on your fingertips that nothing could pry your hands away from her body, as you mapped out every inch. 

“Aren’t we supposed to be watching the game? Isn’t that why we’re here?” she asked. Fair point, but it wasn’t your fault you couldn’t keep your hands off her. 

“You can still watch. I’ve found something better to keep me preoccupied, though.” 

With that, Yujin let out a flustered giggle while you unbuttoned her jeans, and grabbed the zipper with one hand still placed on one of her incredible hips. The rosy blush on her features was obvious, but she did nothing to stop you. 

“Won’t someone see us?” she asked. Right after that, the roar of the crowd that had just woke up became deafening. Finally, some life in the dull, scoreless game. Whether it was a base hit, a home run, or anything else, you couldn’t tell, but at least it was something.

“Hear that? Nobody cares about us. Things are finally getting exciting.” 

Yujin leaned back enough to push her ass against your crotch, meeting the bulge that had formed through your pants. “That’s not the only thing that’s getting excited.” 

You caught a glimpse of her coy smile, but were too engrossed in removing her pesky jeans from her body—jeans that were so tight they were defiant in coming off. Little by little, they budged, and after a struggle, you discarded them off and got what you wanted—access granted to Yujin’s scrumptious ass. 

“I’m all yours, daddy. Have your way with me,” Yujin said with a charming smile. There wasn’t a more beautiful set of words. 

The reveal of Yujin’s beautiful body was something you always loved—the immaculate figure of a model blessed with full resilient cheeks, powerful thick thighs that would make a pillow jealous with their softness, and the longest, loveliest legs that belonged on your shoulders. 

After a necessary series of kisses on both buttcheeks, you slowly peeled down the skimpy black thong off her generous hips, then discarded the unnecessary garment out of mind. Anybody watching the game would be none the wiser that you would spend the seventh inning worshiping Yujin’s sacred backside. 

Thankfully, you weren’t seated in the stands, munching on overpriced snacks, when you had a banquet of meaty thighs, Yujin’s succulent pussy, and her round bubble butt to feast on. But first your eyes dined, then you planted kisses all over her fleshy inner thighs that were just as much of a main dish as the rest of her body. 

“D-daddy…” Yujin gasped, but you didn’t get distracted while you peppered your lips against her warm thighs, and moved towards her scrumptious, helplessly wet pussy. Normally, you’d dive in and tease her a bit, using your tongue to trace the outline of her messy folds, before you slipped a finger or two into her gorgeous cunt. Not today, not when Yujin’s plump ass looked so good in jeans that were so tight you could see every last inch of it. It riled you up way too much that you were desperate to taste her sweet little asshole. 

You really could just pick a body part and taste it, but that round, wonderful ass was always first on the menu. 

Not willing to waste time on teasing, you placed both hands on her soft buttcheeks, spread them wide, then pressed your face against them and plunged your tongue inside her puckered hole. 

Immediately, Yujin gasped when you made contact, and lost any focus she had on watching the game when you buried your tongue inside her asshole.

“Oh fuck, daddy! That feels so—ah, fuck!”

Certainly, you could say eating Yujin’s ass was a much better decision than watching the thousandth foul ball fade into the crowd. Squirming against your face, Yujin didn’t hold back her desperate moans, and you didn’t hold back from devouring her ass. 

You were messy to say the least, showing no sense of decorum as you tongued her asshole, slobbering and covering every surface of her back entrance in your saliva, like you had forgotten to eat before the game.

It was hard to pick what you loved more—the taste of her ass, or the sweet noises that Yujin made when you devoutly tongue-fucked her asshole. Both would be good choices, but you savored each equally while you pleasured her with your tongue moving as deep as possible, and earned more sultry sounds of satisfaction that rang in your ears—an erotic soundtrack that you needed on repeat. 

“D-daddy… Fuck, that feels so good. I love having your tongue in my little asshole.” 

And you loved it more than practically anything. Even better that you were eating her ass in public, but not like anyone could really tell what your tongue was doing to her spread cheeks. 

You had gone this far, might as well go all out. 

One of the hardest things to do would be to take a respite from your mouth watering meal, but it became impossible to ignore the tightness in your pants, despite being content to eat Yujin’s ass until every last person left the stadium. Yet you couldn’t immediately withdraw, not when your insatiable tongue and her asshole were the perfect partners of pleasure. 

Like always, you needed just a little longer—more greedy licks of her curvy rear, more wanton gasps, and a desperate need to tongue-fuck her pretty hole like your life depended on it. 

When you finally withdrew, you took a proud look at your handiwork, at the puckered hole now doused in copious amounts of glistening drool, and it was obvious what was next. 

“Fuck me, daddy.” 

Three simple words. Three impatient words that held all the weight and power in the world. So when it became the bottom of the eight, you were ready to bottom out Yujin’s yummy little asshole. 

Quicker than a pitch to home plate, your pants and boxers fell to the ground. Immediate relief set in when your exposed cock was freed from its confinement. Yujin didn’t hesitate in grabbing your throbbing shaft with her delicate hand, and stroked from base to tip, squeezing just the right way while you retrieved a bottle of lube from her purse—a bottle she never left home without. 

“Need this inside me, daddy. Need my ass filled with this.” 

Lewd words from the mouth of an innocent-looking girl never failed to send your arousal soaring. Settling in position, Yujin stayed bent over, rich with excitement, as your cock rested on her soft pillowy cheeks. First before anything, your cock slid between her cheeks, then you slapped it on the supple flesh, aching to have some tension relieved. 

Between those perfect plump cheeks would soon be your new goal, and not a moment was wasted replacing your wet tongue with an even wetter lubed up finger. Soon, that same slicked up digit could barely fit inside the snugness of Yujin’s wet and welcoming asshole—you didn’t dare try to fit a second one. 

Ready and willing, Yujin looked back with an enthusiastic smile and an eager nod as you prepared to enter her tightest opening. Aiming carefully, you took one look into her desirous eyes, and your stiff cock slowly sank into her impossibly tight asshole. 

“Ohh fuck, daddy…” Yujin moaned softly, arching her back high, while erotic moans escaped her lips when you entered her ass. Overwhelmed by the tightness, you let out a matching groan, and greedily seized Yujin’s delicious hips with both hands, pumping into her gently. 

Steady, deep breaths. One after the next while Yujin relaxed, which allowed more use of her constricting little hole that put a stranglehold on your shaft. Initially, it was a struggle to push deeper, but you always loved the challenge, and the slow movement of your hips let you savor the absolute tightness of her asshole. 

Her lustful glances were a plea to plunge more of your girth inside. “Open my ass up and pound me, daddy.” 

Good thing you planned on doing that from the start. After substantial effort, it became smoother to oblige Yujin’s wanton shared desires, to fill her hole with every last inch. 

You held a steady grip on her hips, and the extreme vice-grip that surrounded your shaft waned enough until you could slam inside with ease. It took little time to find a satisfying rhythm to pound into Yujin’s ass, thrusting to the hilt like you had something to prove, while the smack of your hips crashed against her rippling buttcheeks. 

“God, Yujin. Fucking this tight little asshole feels so good. You’re squeezing my cock so much, I could pound you like this all day.“

Yujin would never mind that. “Please, daddy. Use me, use me and fuck me hard! Fuck my ass until I can’t walk!” 

Hearing her beg like that put a smile on your face. After all, an ass this divine deserved to be pounded whenever possible, with unparalleled tightness that somehow rivaled even her gripping pussy, Yujin was the prettiest little toy built for anal. 

Your hips pistoned like you were on auto-pilot, with your only intentions were to destroy Yujin’s ass, right there above the baseball game that became nothing but background noise. Harsher, you moved, with your focus only being balls deep in the warm depths of her asshole without any chance for a rest. Not that Yujin would ever want that. Especially not when her lustful moans only intensified, then grew in volume and became borderline screams.

There were no cares or concerns about how loud Yujin was, and you didn’t care if anyone was in earshot. You could be in the middle of the pitcher’s mound and nothing would stop you from giving Yujin the intense assfucking that was well-earned. 

“So deep, daddy! Holy shit, I feel so full, so full with your big cock! Don’t stop, please, please don’t stop pounding me!”

You wouldn’t dare stop until her asshole was a cum-filled gaped mess—until she was filled to the brim like a good girl. Now, with an unrestrained pace, the rhythmic clapping of her cheeks paled in comparison to how good it felt to repeatedly impale your cock into Yujin’s ass. 

Breathing grew harder while your movements became a repetitive loop of frenzied thrusts, pistoning hips, and a harsh grip on her sweaty pristine skin. There was only one thing to do, and that was to fuck Yujin’s ass without mercy until the intoxicating bliss drove you over the edge. 

Of course, you’d hold out for as long as you could, but when the constant moans of her ass being pulverized while it squeezed your frantically moving cock—it would be impossible to keep going. Yujin could read your mind, or likely the continual twitches showed you couldn’t sustain this much longer. 

“Cum inside me! Please, daddy. Keep using me, fuck me like this until you cum inside my ass. I need your hot load inside me, please—need to be filled with cum so badly, daddy!“

Well, nothing could prevent the inevitable after Yujin begged for you to fulfill your desires. Now with the finish line in sight, you kept your eyes forward, ramming into her with the last remnants of energy left in the tank, as her screams became overpowering to the point you swore someone would bust in to see what was happening. 

Thankfully, that never happened, so you were free to fuck her the way you always did—harshly, with only concern for your selfish pleasure when your cock found new depths to rearrange her insides. Yujin could tell you were about to explode, and you didn’t hold back. You couldn’t if you wanted to. 

One more round of rough, hammering thrusts into the comfort of her ass, and an eruption of magnitude followed. With a firm grip on Yujin’s tight body, you buried your throbbing cock to the hilt, groaning loudly when the violent pulsations set off a tidal wave of bliss, and emptied multiple thick spurts into her heavenly asshole. 

“Thank you, daddy… It’s so warm and thick inside me, thank you for filling me up.” 

You had never felt such satisfaction. Yujin’s warm hole had been filled with your load deposited deep into her ass, but you kept pumping, and didn’t want your high to die down, until it grew painful to move inside her.

Exhaustion set in, and all you could do was exchange tired smiles, while you began the arduous process of withdrawing from Yujin. Several kisses on her neck later, you gradually pulled out from her gaping asshole, intently watching the stream of viscous, pearly semen that leaked out and clung to her luscious thighs. 

You needed one more squeeze of her perfect ass, just to watch the remnants of your cum that dripped out of her used hole. Nothing left to say but tired gasps and fatigued panting, while you regained your senses. Yujin took a look out the window and the crowd began clearing out, with the final score some random assortment of numbers. It remained unimportant who won, because you scored the most anyway. 

“Let’s get out of here,” you muttered, with exasperated breaths. Yujin scrambled to dress herself back up, too hurried to even put her panties on while you scooped them up and shoved them in the pocket of your pants as you pulled them back up. 

Fully dressed, both of you hustled out of the private suite and hoped the smell of sex wouldn’t linger too much while you got lost in the crowd. Yujin’s backside looked even more ravishing without the barrier of underwear to hide her shapely cheeks, and she slid into the passenger seat of your car without any suspicion. 

Somehow, you had gotten away with fucking her ass during the middle of a baseball game, a better feat than stealing home base. 

Classroom Copulation

Oh My Girl Arin x m!reader

word count - 4k

thanks to @praeluxius for helping with editing

“Choi Yewon, please stay after class.” 

One by one, students grabbed their belongings and cleared out. With bowed heads, they gave farewells as they exited the room until only one student was left. Once a straight A student at the top of the class, Arin’s grades plummeted faster than a stock market crash, for no discernible reason. 

When she leisurely approached your desk, you could tell Arin was unlike the rest of the students in her class, especially with how she dressed. One look at her and you could see about a dozen broken dress codes—her standard-issued uniform top had its lower-half missing, exposing her bare midriff, while the gray pleated skirt seated on her hips was considerably shorter, several inches above the knee. 

“Miss Choi.” 

“Professor.” 

Arin took each step as if she had all the time in the world and moved like molasses. “It’s so good to see you. Am I in trouble?” 

With folded hands, you looked up at her with hesitation, but the wide smile and cuteness on her face didn’t help ease your concerns.

“Well…that all depends on you.” 

An innocent, doe-eyed look stayed etched on a pretty face while she leaned over your desk enough for you to catch a glimpse of her poorly covered body. You had no qualms about staring.

“You’re not in trouble, Yewon. But I’d like to have a chat about your grades.” 

“My grades?” Arin asked, with a tilt of her head to the right. “Didn’t I pass last week’s exam?”   

“You did, but just barely. One more question wrong and you would have failed, which would put a burden on your already struggling grades.”

“Well, passing is passing, isn’t it?” Arin nonchalantly asked. 

“Miss Choi, you were once my star student, top of the class, and now your grades have slipped every single week. Aren’t you disappointed?” 

Her eyes looked in the distance, with a blank stare on her features. “Not really. What can I say, professor? Things change. People change.” 

You rubbed your temple, blinking several times before speaking up. “Are you saying my class isn’t a priority? I expected more from you.”

“And what do you expect out of me, professor?” Arin asked. 

“For starters, your panties on my desk.” 

“Of course, professor,” she responded, with a shy smile. She reached under her skirt and tugged down a pair of pink panties that she tossed on your desk. 

“All yours.”

The set of lacy panties looked familiar, a skimpy thong that you had taken off her before, with a noticeable damp spot in the center. 

“Anything else you expect, professor?” 

The expectations that you held were a mile high, but only one thing in particular was your focus. “I expect you to be on your knees for me, Yewon.” 

“It would be my pleasure,” Arin said, while she scurried over to the side of your desk and promptly dropped to her knees. With rich anticipation in her eyes, she fondled your crotch before you could even finish getting out of your chair. 

“Give me that cock, professor,” Arin pleaded, as she unwrapped you like a present, zipper undone before your next breath, with your pants and boxers piled down to your ankles soon after. Her eyes widened at the reveal of your member that sprung out, like it was the first time getting to undress you, but the same movements all became muscle memory by this point. Kissing up your bare thighs, Arin wrapped fingers around your stiff cock, and stroked with a firm grip, each pump sending little spikes of pleasure up your spine.

“Hold on, I need to lock the door, Yewon.” 

“No, you need to stay here while I suck your fucking cock.” 

“Someone could walk in at any moment.” 

“Am I supposed to care?” Arin asked, while she planted a deep, wet kiss on the very tip of your swollen cockhead. She stared up at you with those gorgeous eyes, filled with equal parts lust, greed, and an eager need to pleasure you while she stroked your cock, almost waiting for permission. Like always, Arin never waited, wrapped her soft lips around your throbbing shaft, and took your length down her warm throat. In just a handful of strokes, she swallowed up your entire cock, releasing hungry slurps like there was no tomorrow. 

You nearly collapsed from pleasure and put a hand on the back of Arin’s pretty head while she worked her magic. Frantic bobbing started things off, and while her silky lips swallowed your length whole, her wet, talented tongue moved in tandem to create a perfect pair of pleasure.  

Much better than grading papers after school, you took a mental picture of the sight of Arin on her knees, with her erotic gaze held while she sucked you off in your unlocked classroom. 

You almost wished one of your students, or even a faculty member, would barge in to see her sloppy warm mouth doing what it did best. After all, that pretty mouth slobbering on your cock became one of Arin’s signature traits, and mere seconds after her lips sealed around your shaft, the corners of her greedy mouth filled with spit that stained the top of her uniform. Not that she gave a damn what a mess she made. It wouldn’t be unusual for her to leave your classroom or office without having her makeup ruined, her skirt torn, or her panties ripped. 

Maybe it was worth Arin throwing her grades away if this was what you got in return. Every time you met, she made every private oral session feel familiar, yet always mixed it up a bit, trying a new technique, an experiment to find the best way possible to pleasure you. 

Today, it was a little more tongue, just enough to add that little dash of stimulation, and it worked flawlessly. Even as you were hypnotized by the rhythmic nature of her head bobs, Arin never stopped the soft licks against the underside of your cock, and used the same teasing patterns on your sensitive balls. She never left them out and sucked each with equal attention. In fact, Arin gave more attention to your tender sack than spent on studies, but much preferred to swallow your length and massage your balls, than open a dusty old book.

Perhaps you’d alter your curriculum just for her. There was no need for tests when she gave head this good, because a weekly oral exam would fit Arin’s skill set much better, and she’d pass with flying colors. 

“Goddamn, Yewon. You give the best head. You really do. Such a good girl.” 

Stopping like a record scratch, Arin looked up without even wiping the drool from her chin. “No, professor. I’m not.” 

She wasn’t offended, but the mere idea of her being good was laughable. Being on her knees sucking you off before the school day was even over was a prime example of why Arin wasn’t a prime student. Your dick became an addiction to her, one that you enabled on the regular as she kept it down her throat, her hand playing with your balls. Any respite she gave was just to kiss your shaft, lick your length, or compliment how much she loved sucking it. 

For all intents and purposes, you’d consider this an extracurricular activity, and would make sure Arin stayed after hours every day. If anything, you’d end class early just to get extra time with that warm fucking mouth drooling on your shaft. 

But the way she looked at you with a mouth full of cock, those gorgeous eyes that stared in adoration, there was a temptation to grab her head and fuck her face until her makeup was a mess. That temptation clashed with a similar one to tear clothes off from her tight fucking body, one you planned to absolutely feast on. 

So, against your better judgment, you pulled her up to her feet, then lifted her petite body onto your desk, tossing whatever useless paperwork aside so you could place her flat on her back.

“Yewon, I need to fucking devour you,” you said, and Arin giggled in response as you took a seat back in your office chair. With her body ripe for the taking, you lowered your head and kissed her sexy midriff right above her belly button, then licked every inch of pristine skin you could find. Her belly made such a perfect target for your lips, so you marked it with an assortment of kisses and long playful licks that drew a gasp from her lips. 

That would do for now. There would be a time and place to lick her from head to toe. Craving Arin like an expensive cut of meat, you flipped up her short little skirt, then parted her legs like you had dozens of times before, granting access to one of your favorite parts of her body—her luscious, creamy thick thighs. 

You didn’t go into full teasing mode here; a few licks on each of her inner thighs here, a few bites there, because you wanted to get straight down to business, and pulled her a few inches closer, while you licked your lips at what was yours to claim—Arin’s delicious, sweet dripping pussy. 

“You know this outfit isn’t school regulation, Yewon.” 

“Oh? You mean I’m not allowed to dress like a slut for you, professor?” she asked, with a playful smile. After a few teasing licks against Arin’s wet slit, you slid your tongue inside her folds, exploring her like a roadmap. 

“I didn’t say that, but it’s getting harder for me to make excuses to satisfy the other faculty members.” 

“Ah fuck! Maybe I should dress skimpier then. Or maybe I should stop wearing panties, and wear even shorter skirts.” 

You wouldn’t give a damn if Arin showed up to your classes fully naked, but sadly, the other students and staff members might have an issue with that. 

Even with your tongue now inside her, Arin couldn’t help but taunt you, but you already held the advantage, and pressed it while teasing her swollen little clit with soft licks. She couldn’t help but squirm at your touch, escalating her moans while your tongue traced her pink folds.

“It seems like you’re no longer interested in my class,” you said, as you went for the killing blow and latched your lips on her clit, slurping harshly away at the sensitive little bud. For several moments, the only response from Arin was a series of elongated moans, as her warm milky thighs squeezed around your head—the perfect place for you to be. 

"Not particularly, but it’s mostly not your fault.” Her answer was blunt, but you were grateful for her honesty, even while she was writhing on your desk, helplessly at your mercy. 

“There’s only so much I can learn about dead presidents before I’m bored out of my mind. The only thing these days I have an interest in is being the professor’s pretty little fuckdoll.”

If only you could grade her on that, she would be back to being the top student in the class. 

But you were more than content to have her sprawled on your desk, your tongue cleaning her messy folds, the taste of her sweet nectar more satisfying than anything put in your mouth. Her needy clit didn’t stay untouched for long, and you took careful swipes against the hardened nub before you returned to the steady, relentless slurps. 

“Professor, oh my god! You’re driving me so crazy—oh my god, you’re so damn good at eating my pussy.” 

“It helps that you’re so fucking delicious. Does anyone know your professor goes down on you like this? That you’re such a dripping mess every time you see me?” 

“No, of course not, professor. Not that I would care. I’ll let the entire study body watch you pound me.” 

A very tempting offer, but you liked your job, the pay, and the generous benefits. Plus, you enjoyed your meetings with Arin, your little study sessions, and the thrill of getting caught was always a fun part of that. 

For Arin, time felt like it had stalled, as you kept the pressure up, lips sealed shut around her throbbing clit, while you worked your tongue into her warm hole, earning sounds of deep satisfaction from your favorite student’s lips. The squeeze of her heavenly thighs wrapped around your head only intensified, which made you double your efforts, and before you knew it, Arin turned into a whimpering, moaning mess of juices. 

“P-professor! You’re gonna—gonna make me cum!” 

Music to your fucking ears. Soft, but persistent gasps filled the empty classroom, as you kept eye contact with Arin, suckling her clit and lapping up her nectar while her smooth, long legs tossed over your shoulders, thighs threatening to suffocate your face. Not that you would have complained with your face buried in the sweet aroma of her heavenly cunt. 

“Oh god, oh my fucking god! Professor!”

Arin’s voice cracked on the last syllable, hips jerking upwards, body arching off the desk. A loud, desperate moan escaped her mouth as she reached sweet nirvana, and while her fingers dug into your scalp, her quivering thighs took every ounce of breath left in your lungs. Her eyes shut tight just before she came, trembling at your touch, with her messy juices covering your lips that you greedily lapped up as she let out a cry of pure ecstasy. 

You felt her wetness drip down your chin as she let out a contented sigh, and you licked your lips to savor the sweet, tangy nectar while her body kept convulsing, thighs mercifully loosening their grip to allow you to take in air again. As soon as you could breathe properly, you pulled away from her dripping cunt and cleaned up her juices, not letting a single drop go to waste.

Her cheeks grew flushed red, with sweat misted on her forehead as she came down from her high, eyes feeling like lead. Only the sounds of heavy breathing filled the room, but you didn’t give Arin much time to recover.

“Professor, that was—”

You stopped her mid-sentence with a few licks at her sensitive core, then peeled her off the desk and stood her upright. Her legs wobbled as she tried to keep steady, so you moved Arin over to the side of your desk, bending her over as she assumed the position and placed her hands on the wooden surface, still in a cloudy haze from her orgasm. 

“I’m going to fucking ruin you, Yewon.” 

“Please do, professor. I’d be disappointed if you didn’t.” 

With that said, you lifted her skirt up enough past her slender waist, and stared at her plentiful round ass, equipped with plump and juicy cheeks that made Arin’s delicious backside the definition of perfection. Your fingertips grazed against the soft skin, unable to focus your eyes elsewhere, and you gave one of her buttcheeks a firm smack that made it ripple beautifully, drawing out a new set of moans. 

Arin had such a perfect body, a blessed work of art, that it seemed almost criminal that you were the only one able to see every last inch of it. Regardless, you took pride in being selfish as you stroked yourself, then lined up your throbbing shaft against her inviting heat. Even while your cock kissed her slick folds, you could feel the prominent warmth of her pussy waiting for you, begging for your touch. 

As much as you enjoyed teasing Arin’s entrance, you had no patience for it. You needed to be inside her without delay. So, wasting no more time, you slid into her warmth with a powerful plunge, and let out a gasp at how tight she was. 

You moved slowly at first, rocking your hips, then steadily increased your pace, and pumped into the wet heat that clenched around your cock like a vice. 

When she slammed her hips back, you held on tighter, pumping your entire length into her, then made each movement deeper, much rougher than before. With every stroke, you felt Arin tighten around your shaft, desperately urging you to continue. 

“Fuck me, professor! You feel so good—so big inside me. Don’t be gentle, just pound me!” 

With every thrust you sank yourself even deeper into Arin’s cunt, your cock being squeezed by spasming walls that demanded you wouldn’t leave. You gave into her desires and grabbed a rough handful of hair, pulling her head back. Meanwhile, your other hand reached down and teased her puckered hole, before sliding the entirety of your thumb inside. 

“One of these days, I’ll fuck both your holes at once. And maybe I’ll make you wear a cute little butt plug all day before.” 

She’d love that; you knew she would. You already had proof of how much she loved your cock in both her pussy and her asshole during your so-called office hours. It was necessary to take things to the next level. 

Arin moaned loudly as you fingered her tight asshole with your thumb, making small circles along the rim. “Oh god, professor, please, don’t stop. Please fuck me harder…”

Another wish granted with ease. You loosened the grip on her hair, then spanked her ass hard enough to see the red outline of your hand, which made Arin gasp. One more time, and her breath hitched in her throat when you gave repeated smacks, but she didn’t say a word, and just cried out after every hit. 

Smack after smack, Arin’s pussy tightened around your cock, and she moaned even louder with every addicting sting. The ripe, delicious flesh of her ass rippled while you continued, until the milky skin was bright red and tears ran freely from the corners of her eyes. She could handle more, much more, even with the pain and pleasure that brought a brand new high, but you focused your attention on drilling her cunt instead. You leaned forward and bit into her shoulder, sucking harshly before releasing your teeth, then began pistoning your hips.

“Fuck me, professor! Just like that, fuck my little hole, fuck me, fuck me!” Arin said, a mindless chant of profanity that surely someone outside would hear—either the screams of pleasure made, or the harsh, satisfying smack of your hips against hers. Either way, it didn’t matter. All that did was make good on your promise to ruin Arin, and you did so with your hand wrapped tightly around her throat, a delicate squeeze while you kept pounding her. 

Nobody let you fuck her like Arin did, especially not in the comfort of your classroom. Thankfully, she lived up to expectations, and you hoped she never waned interest in being your fuckdoll, because you could pound her like this until the end of days. 

The only thing missing was the ability to see the orgasmic look in Arin’s wanton eyes. You’d make a mental note to keep a mirror in your drawer so you could both watch her get fucked. 

So, for now, you kept a tight hold on her throat, and watched your cock impale her to the hilt, a series of recurring thrusts so rough you swore you’d break her—not that she would ever mind. 

She never minded anything; not how hard you choked her, or pulled her hair, nor how many times you spanked her ass until it would hurt to sit, and certainly not how rough you pounded her, either in your classroom, the teacher’s lounge bathroom in the early morning before classes started, or your favorite janitor’s closet down right by the principal’s office. 

It wasn’t like you were discrete about it, and Arin absolutely didn’t know the meaning of keeping quiet, so you’re pretty sure the entire school knew exactly what you did behind closed doors. And that made it all more exciting. Getting caught was just a game, with boundaries to be tested every week. Hell, you’d both welcome a new set of eyes watching you fuck Arin senseless. 

Even as you were rearranging her guts, you didn’t feel like you were hitting deep enough, or fast enough, but certainly not for lack of trying, given how goddamn drenched she was. Only one way you could fix that, so you lifted her off the desk and pulled her arms behind her back, ramming harshly into her with zero intentions of holding back until her tight body shook with each thrust. 

Her breathy moans evolved into shuddering screams, as you held onto her wrists harder and relentlessly slammed into her again and again, over and over, fueled by the throbbing ache of her wet pussy gripping around you. Sweat profusely dripped off both your bodies, with your hands seizing her arms, Arin begged for more; she pleaded to be taken harder until you would have to carry her out of there. 

“More, professor! More, more, more!” Arin became a broken record, a rally of sobs, a chorus of whimpering moans that turned your animalistic urges into overdrive. The way you fucked her had never been so raw, or utterly uncontrollable, that even as your legs were on fire, you felt no tinge of self-control left. 

“Professor—why isn’t my pussy filled with cum yet?” Arin asked, with strings of spit dripping out down the corners of her lips, her throat almost raw from screaming in pleasure. A very good question, one that would have soon have an answer as you felt the pressure boiling in your core, pounding into her wet, constricting heat so hard that you sent Arin over the edge, not once, but twice, threatening a third climax when she suffocated the life out of your cock. 

You let go of her wrists, then dropped her limp body on to the desk, and returned your grip to her delicious hips. For one final series of thrusts, you used whatever scrap of energy that was left with intentions to ravage her. 

“Please, professor—you know what I need. Fill me, use my warm little hole to cum, let my pussy milk your cock. I need your cum inside me right now, need that hot thick load as deep as it will go. Cum in me, professor.”  

Whatever you had left in the tank was depleted, and now you were a train with no brakes, a car running off the ravine. Every ripple her buttcheeks made, the sweat that dripped down her back, the tight wetness between her thighs that drowned your cock, it set off a meteoric explosion of lust that couldn’t be contained. With a forceful grunt, you made one more powerful slam, and firmly buried inside her warm, welcoming cunt, erupting in violent spasms and twitches, spilling your thick seed into her depths. 

Almost delirious from bliss, you collapsed onto her exhausted body, hips finally faltering, while you tried to catch your breath. Once you could find the strength to move again, you withdrew inch by inch, until your cock that still throbbed exited her sticky folds, unplugging a torrent of hot, creamy semen that leaked out and stained her sweaty, glistening thighs. 

Arin rolled over on her back, then pushed herself off the desk so she could stand face to face for the first time since you had inserted yourself inside her. Eyes still clouded with lust, she grabbed your cock that had yet to soften, and took careful strokes that made sure she hadn’t wasted a drop of your load before she licked her fingers clean.

“Did that live up to your expectations, professor?” she asked with a tired smirk, moving away strands of sweaty hair that had clung to her forehead. 

Looking into her glazed over eyes, you licked several beads of sweat from her neck, the salty taste like an after-dinner treat. “Absolutely, Miss Choi. That’ll bring your grade up at least a few letters. Excellent performance.” 

“Thank you, professor. You can keep those panties, by the way.”  

"I wasn’t planning on giving them back. Consider them extra credit.” 

Yewon giggled, and tried to make her disheveled self as presentable as one could after being railed. With every step, your cum dripped down her thighs, and her hip sway was still as unmistakable as ever.

“See you on Monday, professor.” 

Quickie - Plaything (Luda, Eunseo)

“This is your new toy. Say hi, Luda.”

“Hi, Luda!”

Your girlfriend Eunseo never disappointed when it came to delivering surprises. She had really outdone herself this time.

“My toy?” you repeated, scanning the petite woman Eunseo had brought home with her.

Her face was small and her body was a cute small package. She was tiny and short to be easily picked up and carried.

“I’m exhausted from such a long week of work. I’d hate for my baby to go unsatisfied. I found the perfect solution.”

“That’s me! I’ll be your plaything today. Eunseo’s orders!”

“What do you think, baby? Do you like your new toy?”

“She’s adorable.”

“Let’s not waste any time then. Start undressing, Luda.”

“Okay!”

Luda couldn’t obey any faster. She didn’t mind two sets of eyes watching her undress. Her expensive dress draped around her ankles, bra and panties followed into a pile.

Cute, small breasts and long legs made up an adorable tiny package.

“Suck his cock.”

Luda eagerly dropped to her knees and unzipped your pants, pulling your cock out of your boxers.

“Wow…” Luda said, her eyes widening and licked her lips, drooling over your shaft.

“He’s so big, Eunseo…” Luda muttered, stroking you with her small cold hand.

“Don’t keep him waiting. Put that mouth to good use.”

Luda kissed your cock repeatedly, showing her appreciation. Her expression stayed bright. She licked up and down it like her favorite popsicle, interrupting licks with more kisses, completely enamored with it.

“What did I say, Luda…”

“S-sorry,” she said, wrapping her small lips around your tip, sucking gently. It was a good start.

Luda knew the basics of what she was doing. She was more interested in admiring and worshipping your cock than pleasuring it, which you didn’t mind. You’re pretty sure Eunseo did.

It annoyed her enough that she removed herself from her seat she was enjoying the show.

“You can do better than that can’t you?” Eunseo reprimanded, unsatisfied with Luda’s oral skills despite not being at the receiving end. She waited patiently for a moment, grabbing the back of her head and forcing Luda’s pretty little head to your base.

“If I can’t hear you gagging you aren’t doing a good job.”

Eunseo grew impatient. Grabbing a handful of Luda’s hair until she had formed a messy ponytail, using it to keep your shaft buried inside her warm throat. Luda couldn’t help but gag every time her throat was stuffed to the hilt, and you couldn’t help but enjoy it.

“You can do the rest, can’t you? I want her pretty eyes to water.”

Looking down into Luda’s sweet innocent eyes for reassurance, you almost felt guilty about what you were about to do to her. When she braced herself on your thighs in preparation and looked up at you those thoughts vanished. Luda wanted to be ruined.

Luda was practically a stranger, yet here you were fucking her pretty warm mouth while your girlfriend watched and approved.

That’s not to say it wasn’t incredibly arousing. Luda kept a firm grip on your thighs while you used her warm little throat like the toy she was designed to be.

You shot a glance at Eunseo, intently watching the action unfold while her lips mouthed one word.

‘Rougher.’

Disappointing her was the last thing you wanted to do.

Rougher you went. Fingers wrapped in strands of dark soft hair. The desperate sounds of Luda choking on your cock motivated you, using her throat like the perfect toy she was.

“What’s the matter, sweetie? Can’t take it all?” Eunseo mocked, finding herself entertained by it all.

You could still see the desire behind Luda’s watery eyes. She had a thirst to be used and you had no qualms to quench it.

“You like slobbering on my boyfriend’s cock don’t you? Like having your throat fucked?” Eunseo asked. Luda could only answer with her tear-filled eyes.

“What do you think, baby? Is she a good little toy?”

“I’m not sure. I still need more time to play with her,” you smirked.

“Of course, baby, take all the time you need. Toys like this are meant to be broken.”

Luda couldn’t help but drip down her thighs. More rough pumps inside her mouth, holding her against your base. It wouldn’t take much to explode down her throat, but Eunseo would never allow that.

You gave Luda a moment of respite as she gasped for air, her throat fully raw and used. She never stopped smiling through the tears.

“Your boyfriend has such a nice cock, Eunseo,” Luda said, continuing to lick and kiss every inch of your shaft.

“Can I have him inside me?”

“Ask him nicely, I’m sure he’ll say yes,” Eunseo said.

“Can I please have your nice big cock inside me? Please rearrange my guts.”

“Of course, Luda,” you said, helping her up to her feet. “How do you want it?”

“Any way you want it. Your choice.”

You took advantage of her small size and grabbed her waist, lifting her up and tossing her onto the bed. She landed flat on her back, letting out a cute laugh in response.

“Any way?” Eunseo asked, raising an eyebrow.

“Yes!”

Your choice quickly turned into Eunseo’s choice. Which was never a problem. She held all the cards, and you didn’t mind her dictating what was going to happen. There would always be consent behind it for all parties involved.

“Good, because my boyfriend’s cock is going up your ass now.”

"M-my ass?” Luda repeated.

“Don’t worry, he’ll use lube. You’ve done this before haven’t you, sweetie?”

“N-no, never.”

Eunseo couldn’t believe it. “You’ve been missing out. Such a cute little butt like this deserves to have a cock shoved in it.”

"O-okay, anything you want I’ll do. I’m your toy after all.”

Such a pretty obedient toy.

Luda lifted her cute butt into the air. Her tight inviting asshole became the destination of your throbbing lubed-up shaft.

“I’ll be gentle.”

“Please don’t,” Luda looked back and pleaded. “I’m just a toy, use my ass how you want.”

“As you wish.”

Before you entered Luda’s delicious backside you used a slicked-up finger to press against her untouched hole, barely able to fit a fingertip inside. This was going to be a most welcomed challenge.

Your shaft made contact against her asshole, twitching as you tried to push inside. This wasn’t going to be easy.

“Try to relax, sweetie. It’ll feel better for both of you,” Eunseo suggested.

Luda took a deep breath, trying to unclench her muscles. Whatever she did helped, letting your tip slowly disappear inside her painfully tight hole.

“O-oh fuck, you’re so big,” Luda moaned, biting her lip as her head snapped back. “I feel like I’m being split open already.”

Luda scrambled to grip the sheets. Her fingers bunched up whatever material she could find, holding on for dear life.

“Can I go deeper?” you asked, massaging her lower back, trying to get her body to relax more.

“Y-yes, I need it all, p-please,” Luda said, gritting her teeth harshly. “I can take it.”

Luda didn’t think she was going to get fucked in the ass today. She found herself being addicted to the strange mixture of pain and pleasure.

She tried to adjust, overwhelmed at the new sensations she had never felt before. Even properly lubed up it was hard to fit more of your cock inside her perfect little ass.

“More please…” Luda desperately whined. She needed to be filled.

“God, your asshole is really tight,” you said, still finding it a struggle to move inside. Luda released more tension in her muscles, giving you the freedom to sink halfway inside. It would do for now.

You gripped Luda’s hips, fingers firmly pressed into her warm flesh. The first of many marks you made sure to leave on her naked body. Finally able to pump into her ass you were impatient to say the least.

"Oh f-fuck, holy shit,” Luda moaned as her tight hole was being penetrated and stretched, her nerve endings being set on fire. You tried fitting more inside her, wanting to mold her tight hole around your cock.

“Oh my god,” Luda cried out, hardly able to process what was happening to her back entrance.

“Bite the sheets if you need to,” Eunseo chimed in. Luda did just that, teeth gnawing at the sheets so profusely she was liable to chew holes in them.

“What do you think, baby? How’s that tight ass feel?”

“I think her asshole loves my cock.”

Luda let out a low guttural moan to validate your words. Her whole body was able to fully relax, granting you free reign to use her as you pleased.

“Gape her tight little asshole,” Eunseo demanded, your newly increased pace complying.

Luda had fallen in love with the painful pleasure as her asshole was being stretched wide open.

“Y-yes, please destroy my ass!” Luda begged, strings of drool spilling out the corners of her mouth. She wouldn’t be satisfied she had fulfilled her duty until her ass had been torn apart.

Luda instinctively arched her back while you were able to reach the bottom depths of her asshole. She loved the feeling of being so utterly full. Anything else felt so painfully vanilla to her now.

Tightening your grasp on her hips you gave it your all. Harsh, loud smacks of flesh filled the room. Her asshole had been opened up to allow the deepest of penetration while still strangling the life out of your shaft.

You held Luda in place, collapsing your weight on her. You pushed her petite body down flat on her stomach, shrieks of pleasure and whiny moans leaving her tired throat. Pounding her senseless into the mattress, the entire bed frame was being tested.

"What’s your name?” Eunseo questioned out of nowhere.

“L-luda,” she responded after several stalled breaths.

"Shame, she still remembers it. You’re not fucking her hard enough, baby.”

That was your cue to intensify the pounding you were giving. Luda was at your mercy, just a vessel for your pleasure. Gasping moans turned into unintelligible slurs of profanity, eyes rolling back at the furious thrusts her body was now used to taking.

She wouldn’t be able to walk for at least a week.

Luda had grown accustomed to the no longer foreign sensations. The satisfying stretch of her asshole was no longer puckered but now gaped wide. It was something she wouldn’t be able to live without. Luda needed anal sex as much as she needed air in her lungs.

“So deep…you’re so deep in my ass,” Luda struggled to get out, barely able to speak coherent words anymore. If you fucked her any harder you’re pretty sure the bed would fall apart from the sheer force of your thrusts.

“I’m close, Luda. I need to cum inside you,” you growled, wiping sweat from your forehead.

“Please do it! Dump your load in my ass!“ Luda begged.

"You heard her, baby. Fill her asshole up.”

The encouragement of both women was more than enough. Using speed and momentum gathered up you pumped furiously into Luda’s tight rear,

Fed by your animalistic urges you expended your remaining energy. One final smack of your hips and you buried every inch inside, flooding her tight wrecked asshole with the thickest spurts of semen you could produce.

There was nothing but tired sounds of gasping in the air. You collapsed on Luda’s exhausted body, resting your head on her sweaty back.

You gathered yourself for a moment, squeezing Luda’s soft cheeks and gently withdrew your shaft from her body. Thick pearly cum leaked out of her tender gaped asshole, staining the sheets.

“How’s our pretty little toy doing?” Eunseo asked. Luda could barely remember where she was.

“G-great!” Luda replied with slight hesitation. She could barely move.

“Did you like my boyfriend pounding your cute little ass?”

“Y-yes! I loved it!” Luda exclaimed, regaining bits of energy back.

Eunseo had a satisfied look on her features. “Take a moment to rest. We’re both going to fuck you now.”

Plaything - Part Two

A/N - I’ve been in a huge writer’s slump for weeks, so I pumped this one out in one sitting without any worries about plot or concept. Hopefully I’ve still got the touch.

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Luda’s small naked body felt lighter than a feather as you tossed her onto the bed. She giggled underneath the weight of your body while you pinned her dainty wrists above her head.

“Do you still have the handcuffs?” you asked. Luda shyly smiled, nodded and signaled with her eyes looking in the nightstand’s direction.

“What’s all this?” you asked, exploring the drawer littered with goodies.

“Eunseo left gifts!”

“Toys for my pretty little plaything. How thoughtful of her.”

“Yep!” Luda said, high on enthusiasm. After cupping her small face, you kissed her soft lips, grabbed a set of pink fuzzy handcuffs, then wrapped them around her delicate wrists. Luda’s big round eyes widened when you locked them shut—the loud click was nothing but satisfying.

“Are you going to ruin me?” Luda asked, with a cute tilt of her head, as she squeezed the pillow behind her with her bound hands.

“You’re my toy, aren’t you?” you asked. Luda nodded frantically.

“Yes! I’m all yours to use, just a warm hole for you to dump your cum into! Please do whatever you want to me!”

Luda’s needy words were music to your ears. The nightstand was a cornucopia of treasure—so you grabbed a few things that caught your eye and placed them on the mattress, just out of her view.

“No peeking.”

Luda pouted. “I wanna see!”

“You don’t want to ruin the surprise, do you?”

“But I wanna—ah!” Luda whimpered when you nibbled on her sensitive neck, sucking a bruise into her tender skin. Luda was nosy, and you certainly couldn’t blame a girl for wanting to know what was about to be done to her—but you had to do what had to be done. You pulled out a white lace blindfold, smiled, and slipped it over her eyes.

The blindfold wasn’t the most practical, it was mostly for aesthetic purposes, but it did its job well enough to obscure enough of Luda’s vision. That’s all that mattered.

“So pretty,” you said in a soft tone while your hands roamed Luda’s naked body. Luda’s pale skin was velvety soft, and you wanted to lick, bite, and mark every last inch of it. The prettiest fuckdoll made for rough sex, and you were going to savor every second of using her.

“Please fuck me,” Luda breathlessly said, as your hands stroked her milky legs and felt the silky softness of them. They automatically spread wide for you, pink flesh showing arousal. Luda’s clit was throbbing by now, desperate to be touched.

“I will, but you have to be a good girl and be patient.” Luda whined when you dipped your head inches away from her pretty pink cunt. “Let’s see how wet you are already.”

Soft kisses planted down Luda’s creamy tummy, before you slowly moved back down and stopped at her leaking folds, but instead licked her warm thighs. Several moments of hesitation passed, until you took one soft swipe against her sensitive pink slit and Luda gasped loudly. Her long legs quivered at your touch, all while your hands caressed her pillowy soft thighs, finding more beautiful skin to mark up.

Luda’s distinctive flavor wouldn’t be leaving your tastebuds soon—it was a taste you wanted to linger forever. More breathy gasps left Luda’s lips as you teased Luda’s pussy with your hungry tongue and explored her silky folds.

Luda bit her lip hard in pleasure, trying to find an outlet for the building euphoria while her fettered hands clawed at the pillowcase underneath. Whimpering moans ensued, and only increased when you hunted her clit and secured your lips around the throbbing nub, suckling without mercy, and drank up her delicious leaking juices.

With two of Luda’s most important senses taken from her, the pleasure skyrocketed with every flick of your tongue and every harsh suck of your lips. But just when Luda was getting accustomed to a heavy level of bliss, it was all taken away from her.

“No, please!” Luda begged. She tried to find your lips, to no avail, and a smirk formed across your face that she couldn’t see. You wouldn’t leave Luda left empty for long—you needed her body for your own selfish pleasure after all.

Before you made another move, you stared at Luda’s beautiful pink pussy and the juices that uncontrollably leaked down her thighs, then slapped your throbbing hard cock against her flat stomach.

Luda hated that she couldn’t feel your cock, or that she couldn’t wrap her small hand around your length and feel it twitch between her slender fingers.

“Please…please shove your massive cock in my tiny little pussy, stretch me!” Luda couldn’t take it. The twitching pulsations of your stiff erection that rubbed against her midriff drove her insane that it wasn’t inside her.

The only drawback of Luda’s blindfolded eyes was you couldn’t see the lust in them. Gradually, your cock traveled down between her slick-covered thighs until it met her center and teased through her dripping folds.

“P-please…fill me with cock, I need to be used!” Luda grew more anxious and eager by the moment, and were you not so equally ready to pound her into the mattress there might have been more time dedicated to teasing her senseless. Luda’s petite body was ripe for the taking, and with a quick alignment of your cock against her frustrated heat, you entered and filled her to the hilt.

“Ohmygod!” Luda cried out. It was a pity you couldn’t see her expression, but the loud whiny moan and lip quivering when she arched her back was good enough. The clenching, silky walls that suffocated your cock took your breath away as you moved carelessly.

“I’m just a toy. Use me like a toy, fuck me like a toy. I’m your little plaything,” Luda said, her words slurring together. It was clear she was yearning to be broken, and you’d indulge her desires without hesitation. Luda’s small waist fit perfectly into your hands, and you held it with an absolute forceful grip that guaranteed bruises after.

“Pretty little Luda,” you said, and rammed into her hot cavern, grunting and groaning after each single thrust, while fingertips dug harshly into her sensitive flesh. Luda’s small lips stayed agape while you pulled her away from the pillows towards the edge of the bed and the pace quickened as her small perky breasts tried their hardest to bounce.

“That feels so good. Do you know how perfect your massive cock feels inside me? It’s like my tiny pussy was made to be stretched by it. Ah, fuck! It feels like I’m being split open. Don’t stop, please don’t stop until you’ve ruined me, daddy.”

It wasn’t often that Luda used that word, only when she was desperate—and if the way her dripping cunt endlessly clenched, she was at her most desperate.

“Am I a good toy, daddy?”

“Without a doubt, Luda. You’re the best toy.”

Toys weren’t always meant to be broken, but this one was. The cutest, most obedient toy that was tighter than anything else you had shoved your cock in. Eunseo always chose well.

Your cock felt at home sheathed inside Luda’s warm pleasurable center, hips moving frantically while she moaned uncontrollably. One more harsh thrust and you pulled out for a moment, rubbed your swollen cockhead between her messy wet folds, then slapped her needy clit with it before you shoved yourself back in.

Luda had never felt this full or stretched out. Moaning and gasping, her cuffed hands never dropped from above her head, not that she could do much with them chained together. Luda’s body was so enticing, so small and tight in the right ways. You wanted it all to yourself. Your hands roamed her body as your hips moved frantically, while you leaned forward to play with her cute tits and pinched her nipples, squeezing them roughly to make Luda scream even louder in pleasure.

“Ah, ah, daddy, please don’t stop! I can feel your cock throbbing so much, it’s so big inside me!”

Luda’s words felt shallow without being able to see the lust behind them, so you ripped her blindfold off. In response she wrapped her legs around your waist.

“I’m not going to let you pull out of me. I promise to be a good girl and there’s no fucking way I’d let you dump your hot seed anywhere but my tight, needy pussy,” Luda said, and now you could see the genuine desire in her eyes. She had a surprising amount of strength for such a small girl, and those powerful long legs desperately locked you in place and demanded your incoming load.

“Please, please, please, daddy—breed me until my womb is full! I want to feel my sore little cunt filled with your yummy creamy load until I’m overflowing. Empty it all inside me!”

You wouldn’t deny Luda’s craving to be your personal cumdump. The iron grip that her luscious legs held around your body coiled like a snake and refused to let go. It only fueled the power in your hips, pistoning wildly as you buried your face into the other side of her unblemished neck, biting and sucking on it to leave an even darker bruise.

“Breed me, daddy, please breed me, breed me,” Luda pleaded. Repetitive words became a droning chant, a hypnotizing chorus and in that moment you were succumbing to her whims for once, on the edge, to fill her body with the warmth you both desired.

Leaning in close enough to have your foreheads touch, you cupped Luda’s small face and stared intently, breathing heavily in tandem. “I’m going to give you everything I have stored in these balls. You’ve been such a good girl and you deserve to have your pretty pussy filled with the biggest load of my life.”

“Yes, daddy!”

One last word from Luda before you gave it all, hips harshly pistoning on their own, like an unstoppable train. “Fuck, I’m gonna—”

You never finished your sentence, only too eager to finish inside Luda. No more than a handful of thrusts passed before you reached your breaking point. Luda was all yours, and her silky walls pleaded equally for your load as much as her words did. You gave in, buried yourself in her tight cunt to the hilt, and erupted, giving her exactly what she wanted. Constant throbs in time with loud groans into Luda’s ears as you filled her to the brim with forceful spurts deep into her cunt. It made her climax shortly after—her back arched, her toes curled, and the long limbs coiled around your body shook violently. Had her restricted hands not been preoccupied with fiercely squeezing the sheets, Luda would have scratched marks into your back.

“Th-thank you,” she weakly said, and gasped for air. Luda’s pulsating walls didn’t stop, thirsty for more and milked every last drop out of you. The euphoria felt like it lasted forever. Luda served her purpose well, and you wished you had more to give her as you fucked your load deep as possible and ensured nothing spilled out of her.

Luda was over the moon with the sticky warmth left inside her. Only after your semen was deposited in her tired body did she loosen the vice grip she held on your body, legs slowly weakening enough for your cock to withdraw. The view between her spread legs was perfect, a thick viscous semen leaked out of Luda’s freshly fucked pussy, the most beautiful creamy waterfall.

“Good girl,” you cooed, and caressed her dark, messy hair. Before you crashed on top of her, you unlocked her handcuffs. Luda immediately wrapped her arms around your exhausted body.

“Was I a good toy?” Luda asked as her small chest heaved up and down, getting reacquainted with the use of her hands. You looked into her glazed-over eyes and kissed her lips.

“Always. Now let’s shower, and I can use the rest of Eunseo’s gifts on you.”

Quickie - Pet (Yena)

She looked up at you with anticipation, eyes wide and bright as she knelt obediently against the soft carpet. Her small hands were folded into her lap, patiently waiting for orders.

Clothes scattered the room. An expensive black dress to her left, a black lace bra, and a ripped pair of soaked underwear to her right.

The only thing left on her naked body was a metal chain collar and a smile.

Her body was a work of art. Beautiful pale skin, silky smooth legs. Tight-toned stomach, large, soft breasts and a perfectly round ass. Cherry red lips that belonged to you, lips that stained your body with you demanded them to.

Tilting her chin up you looked into her eyes, seeing the visible color in them as gazed intently, her desire making itself known.

"Name?" you asked, a simple question but not with a simple answer.

“Yena.”

Wrong answer.

“Try again.”

“I have no name, I am nothing but a toy for my master.”

“Good girl,” you said, running fingers through her raven locks and firmly grabbing her, giving it a hard tug that jerked her head back.

“Who do you belong to?”

“You, master. My only purpose is to serve and give pleasure.”

“Never forget that,” you said, caressing her cheek and giving a gentle slap. Her thighs closed shut, trying to hide her arousal.

“Wet already?”

You didn’t need to touch her to know she was dripping. You could see it in her eyes, the way she was breathing, and the way her pretty nipples had hardened.

“Y-yes, master.”

“Do you expect me to do something about that?” you asked, giving her big tits a harsh slap that made them bounce beautifully.

“No master. My pleasure always comes second.”

“Good answer,” you said, slapping her tits again repeatedly as she whimpered, clenching her thighs tighter to prevent making a mess.

“Against the wall, kitten.”

She obeyed without hesitation until her head and back were flat against the wall, straightening her posture.

“Take these off,” you demanded, her hands moving gracefully to unzip your pants, freeing your cock. Her eyes widened as they always did, licking her lips but patiently waiting.

“You know what to do.”

Her needy lips pressed against the tip of your cock, planting a wet kiss. She left fresh lipstick marks where she could.

She licked your cock like it was a treat she had been treated to, insatiable for more. Several licks, several swipes of her wet tongue as if your cock was her favorite candy.

You took control of your cock, hearing a whine. She instinctively opened her mouth wide, sticking out her pink tongue. Slapping your cock on it several times, her eyes signaled she was ready, not that you would have waited for her.

Your swollen tip parted her delicious plump lips, feeling them tightening around your hard flesh. She did the work, sucking softly as her cute puffy cheeks hollowed. It felt good but you wanted it to feel better. You had no intention to wait.

Only waiting for her to bob her head your hands were placed on either side of her head, fingers wrapped in her silky hair. You kept her skull pressed against the wall, burying your shaft down her throat.

She gagged. She always did, no matter how many times you did this. You didn’t care, you thrived on the sounds she made. The sounds of slurping and gagging as you fucked her pretty mouth against your wall were music to your ears.

Her eyes watered right away as you fucked her mouth like the toy she was. Her throat was warm and familiar, the perfect sleeve for your cock to piston into.

“Take it all, kitten,” you growled, her cute nose meeting your stomach with every thrust. Streaks of mascara dripped down her face, her makeup ruined beyond repair as she hungrily choked on every inch of cock.

It was the way she looked at you, begging for rougher treatment as your hips put in overtime and fucked her pretty face against the wall without any care for her comfort. Her lips spilled drool like a dripping faucet, turning her breasts into a glistening mess.

“Touch yourself. You’ve earned a little pleasure,” you said, giving a short-lived respite.

“T-thank you, master,” your pet replied, her voice growing raspier with each thrust.

She knew not to be greedy, squeezing her bountiful breasts and pinching her nipples. Her moans vibrated around your cock, urging you to be even rougher with her.

It’s not like it bothered her one bit, the opposite applied as she didn’t care how rough she was being used. The wet spot underneath her thighs would be hard to clean later.

Gripping the back of her head you kept her throat fully stuffed, not caring if she could breathe, not caring about anything but your pleasure. She wouldn’t have it any other way.

“That’s enough, kitten,” you said as you released her raw throat, several strands of spit connecting you two spilling out of her freshly used lips.

She’d be whining again if she wasn’t too busy gasping for air.

“Stand up,” you demanded, barely giving her a chance to recover. She rose to her knees in an instant, hands behind her back. Before her next breath, you attached a leash to her collar, tugging on it and leading her to the bedroom.

“How do you want me, master?”

“Bend over for me.”

“Yes, master.”

Crawling on the bed she got in the ever so familiar position, face down on the mattress, ass up. She patiently waited like always.

It didn’t take long until you were fucking her balls deep, feeling her dripping wet heat clenching after every harsh thrust.

You were somehow rougher than you were previously, pounding her cunt with a fervor you hadn’t felt before. She wanted to be your own personal fucktoy and you were going to take full advantage of it.

She tried to muffle her screams. You weren’t having any of that, yanking back hard on the leash when she attempted to fall into the mattress. She learned after the third time, knowing you wanted her to be nice and loud.

Her back arched perfectly as her fingers dug into the sheets, screaming loudly enough you swore the windows were going to shatter.

“C-can I cum, master?”

“No. You know the rules.”

Harder into her pussy you went, feeling her clenching walls throbbing out of control. You knew she found it harder to hold back, you made sure she didn’t get what she wanted and pulled out, yanking her onto her knees.

“Are you going to paint my face, master?”

You were too involved with chasing your own orgasm to respond, stroking your cock inches from her gorgeous face.

“I’m nothing but your cum dump, master. Please cum all over me, cum on my face, please master!”

Her begging always set you off. The perfect canvas to use, you covered her in warm creamy streaks, emphasizing on her delicious lips until her face was stained.

She obediently sucked you clean, streaks of white dripping slowly as she smiled in satisfaction.

“Thank you, master.”

Pet - Part Two

“I wanna go home!”

Complaints from Yena were as common as the sun rising. Thankfully, they were easily ignored. It wasn’t even your idea to be at a shopping mall on a busy Saturday afternoon, but Yena insisted on wanting new clothes, despite the fact her closet was filled to the brim with them.

“You wanted to be here, didn’t you?” you asked, trying to hold back your frustration. It hadn’t been more than an hour since Yena dragged you out of the house, yet here she was, dying to leave, like you had forced her to stay here.

“Not this store! It’s tacky and too expensive. I hate it here.” Pouty lips always paired with rolled eyes. It was Yena’s trademark.

But you didn’t mind the place. Expensive? Perhaps, but you liked the selection, and the way the clothes fit you. “We’ll leave in a little bit. I need some more shirts for work. Be patient.”

“I don’t wanna!” Yena said in a higher-pitched voice. She didn’t understand the concept of patience. It was a purposeful ploy to put you on edge—maybe she genuinely didn’t like the store, but you doubted it. Testing your limits was her forte.

“Yena…”

“What?” she smugly asked. Instead, you ignored her, moved to a different rack of clothes and focused your energy elsewhere. Not that it mattered. Yena followed your every move. Like a shadow on a sunny day, she never left your side.

“Just let me shop in peace. The more you complain, the longer I’m going to take.” The perfect counter to a whiny Yena. Or so you thought. Yena always upped the ante.

“But it’s so boring here!” Yena said as she stomped her feet and invaded your personal space once again, standing directly in front of you, and blocked any attempt to browse. “Take me home, master.”

Yena’s unexpected use of your pet name in the bedroom hit you like a punch to the gut. She was an expert at pushing buttons, and she had just pushed the biggest one. “Yena, don’t start,” you said, grabbing her wrist. Yet another mistake that only encouraged her, if the devilish smirk or her face was anything to go on.

“What’s the matter, master? Don’t you want me to suck your cock?” After a quick head tilt, Yena dropped to her knees, uncaring if anyone watched her antics.

“Yena, what the fuck are you doing? Get up,” you ordered. But Yena knew exactly what she was doing. Shameless she was, on her knees in the middle of a clothing store, but she didn’t care—she wanted to cause a scene as she cupped your crotch before you swatted her hand away.

“Yena, stop.” You didn’t want to deal with this today, but Yena was in a defiant mood. She certainly didn’t care.

“Or what? What will you do to me, master? Punish me?” Yena taunted. You let out a frustrated deep sigh and grabbed her delicate wrists in a wasted effort to bring her back up.

“No, I’m not going to do that.”

“Why not? Too scared to punish me?”

“Not in public. Because that’s exactly what you want.” You gritted your teeth to try and calm your nerves. Yena reluctantly stayed kneeling, still defiant, and still unwavering.

“But, master…Don’t you want your pet to suck your cock?” she repeated.

“Not. Here. Get up, pet.” The tone of your commanding voice got Yena to drop her act. But not without one last act of rebellion.

When Yena rose to her feet, she took a careful look around the store, grabbed the top of her white dress, and pulled it down, flashing her tits for all to see. You immediately saw red.

“Yena!” You hated giving in, but there wasn’t much to do. There were too many people around and you didn’t want to suddenly be kicked out. After pulling her top back up, you grabbed her hand, and forcefully pulled her out of the store, away from prying eyes.

“Fine, you little shit. You want to be punished? Then be careful what you wish for.” Yena couldn’t help but let out a smile so big it made her cheeks hurt.

✦✦

Yena couldn’t be happier about what she had done. It would be a short-lived victory for sure, as you sat on the couch and pondered what to do with her. A punishment was in order of course, but how severe—that was all up to her.

“Strip,” you ordered in a stern voice. Yena hesitated and avoided your fiery gaze. “I said, strip. Now, pet.”

Whenever Yena lost the use of her name, she knew she had taken things too far. She reluctantly did what you asked, unzipped her white dress, and let it fall to the ground. Beautiful and topless, Yena stood proud, but as always, she took her time with her hands on her hips, and you grew too impatient.

“Keep going.”

“Nuh-uh. Make me.”

Yena was in striking distance, so you pulled her onto the couch, then bent her over your lap in the middle of the couch, and yanked her black lace panties down to her ankles. No collar on her neck—she didn’t deserve it, that was for good pets only.

“Fucking brat,” you hissed. Your temper had calmed down, but it didn’t mean you wouldn’t go easy on her.

“May I be punished now, master?” Yena pleaded. Without the pressure of making a scene in public, you had her at your mercy, and soothingly caressed the small of her bare back. Then you moved back to the curves of her plump ass and gave both soft cheeks a squeeze. It would be the last time you would be this gentle. “Yes, pet. Need this pretty little ass nice and red.”

“Please, master. Want it to hurt.” Yena would regret those words. Fingertips traced the supple flesh of her backside, enough contact to tease and nothing else, and dragged out the anticipation. When enough silence filled the room, you raised your palm high in the air, then snapped it back down and gave her the first of many spanks. Yena let out a breathy gasp, and it stung enough to force Yena’s nude body forward.

It was only the beginning. You spanked her again, this time hard enough to see your red handprint on her rippling asscheek. The third spank was less harsh—you rubbed the sting out, before you squeezed the sore flesh and gave much harder back-to-back slaps in a harsh repeated rhythm. Yena tensed up in anticipation.

But Yena enjoyed it too much. This was supposed to be a punishment, but she couldn’t hide her arousal—she was dripping juices down her luscious thighs. The only thing to do was up the ante, and when you switched cheeks, you spanked her much harder, as the satisfying smack of flesh filled your eardrums.

Yena’s cheeks were beet red, and you had no intention of stopping. Back and forth between cheeks you spanked, turning red flesh redder, until she was reduced to tears. "Have you learned your lesson yet?” you asked. Fingers teased her wet folds, while you let her catch her breath.

“N-no, need more, master. I’ve been a bad girl,” Yena said between sniffles.

“You have. You’ve been a naughty little slut.” More harsh spanks at a rapid-fire pace on her tender, reddened skin. This was barely a punishment, and you needed a different approach.

“Up against the wall. Get on your knees.”

"Y-yes, master.” Yena climbed off your lap, slipped her panties off, and made her way to the nearest wall, kneeling with her back and head flat against the wall, and obediently folded her hands in her lap. Meanwhile, you quickly undressed, leaving clothes in a pile, and grabbed your belt from the loops of your pants.

When you approached Yena, she licked her lips at the sight of your freed, hardened cock that was now at eye level. “Arms up, kitten,” you ordered, with belt in hand. Yena wasn’t sure what to expect, but still obeyed immediately, and lifted her arms up above her head. First, you held her arms together, then used your leather belt to loop around her delicate wrists, and bound them tight.

“Don’t move unless I give you permission.” Yena nodded frantically. Her arms might get tired, but you didn’t care. Awed by her beauty, you tilted Yena’s chin up, and stroked your cock to the view of her gorgeous naked body. Those lips of hers were so sexy that you couldn’t help yourself and slapped your rock hard cock against them. So pillowy soft, so perfect for the sloppy blowjobs she loved giving.

Yena instinctively opened her mouth, parted her pouty lips, and slowly sucked your tip.

“Needy pet. Did I give you permission to suck my cock?” you asked. Yena shook her head with her lips wrapped around your cock, but she didn’t stop—nor did you want her to. But you also wouldn’t let her have control.

“Sorry, master.”

“No, you’re not.” You let Yena suck you off for a little more, until you grabbed her head, placed your hands on either side of her head, and began fucking her pretty mouth. Moans left your mouth as you thrusted between Yena’s silky lips. Her wet mouth felt so warm, so perfect for pleasuring your throbbing cock that you needed to pull back for a moment, just to watch her drool spill from her needy mouth.

“Master tastes so good. Wanna make master feel so good, please use my throat,” Yena begged, and opened her mouth back up. Several times you slapped your cock against her pink tongue, before returning it inside, and resumed your harsh pistoning.

“Such a good little toy. Do you like being nothing but a warm mouth for me to fuck?” Yena couldn’t answer, of course, not with every inch shoved down her heavenly throat and gagged on your length. Watery eyes returned, more tears spilled down her round eyes and smeared her mascara. But it wasn’t enough—you needed more, and the way Yena looked up at you agreed.

Soon, Yena’s gorgeous face grew stained with dark tears, and spit poured out of her wet, messy lips. She kept her mouth wide open for you, to vigorously use the back of the throat, like the most useful fleshlight money could never buy. Yena’s pale skin became doused with sweat, and her large breasts became blemished with messy, warm saliva. It would be the perfect lube for a rough titfuck, if you could leave the slick warmth of her tight throat.

Yena was overwhelmed at first—she was used to holding your thighs for support, or slipping fingers into her wet cunt, but being stationary was a different experience. It all became second nature to serve as a toy, a vessel for pleasure, a mouth to be freely used.

And you never stopped—one repetitive thrust after another, while constant loud sloppy gags and sinful slurps fueled your primal desires. Yena’s tear-filled eyes urged you to keep using her wet, hungry mouth without mercy, keeping her pretty head in your hands, while you frantically fucked her face with only concern for your pleasure.

That pleasure quickly skyrocketed. Just the sight of Yena’s ruined makeup along with her messy spit-stained lips that you carelessly thrusted between lit a fire inside you. Yena’s gag reflex acted up more than usual, but she took every inch with pleasure, watery eyes looking up as she gagged, choked, and drooled over every inch stuffed down her throat.

“Kitten takes my cock so well. Gonna fucking cum.”

Yena’s teary eyes lit up as she gurgled on your cock, stuck her tongue out, and licked whatever hard shaft she could. If her mouth wasn’t jammed with your length, you would have loved hearing her whine and beg for your load.

Too much pleasure at once was hard to handle. It was time to drain your balls down Yena’s throat.

It took one final round of thrusts, until you looked into her lustful eyes, grabbed the back of head with a harsh grip, then buried her face into your crotch and unloaded. It was an intense climax that couldn’t be matched. Yena dripped down her thighs as you filled her heavenly mouth with hot, thick cum, and she almost immediately choked with how much poured down her throat.

Eventually, it overflowed out of the corners of her used lips. Yena tried to swallow it all, she desperately tried to lick up what escaped out, but ultimately it was too much to contain, and it spilled down her chin and breasts.

What a beautiful mess Yena was. She continued sucking your cock after you unloaded, her talented tongue licked and sucked your cock clean, and after she swallowed what you deposited in her mouth, always eager for more.

“Master tastes so good.”

Yena licked her lips, and you untied her wrists, allowing her to stroke your cock freely. You caressed her cheek, and she stuck her pink tongue out, displaying your load was now in her belly.

“Good girl.” Yena nuzzled her face into your palm, the praise sending her over the moon. “Not done with you, kitten. Ready for more?” Yena eagerly nodded. She couldn’t wait for what was next.

“Bedroom,” you ordered. Yena smiled and gingerly walked down the hallway.

Moments later, Yena sat herself on your lap on the edge of the bed, legs wrapped around your waist. She always looked amazing naked. Creamy thighs, full breasts, and voluptuous hips, Yena had it all, the body of a goddess. And tonight, that body was going to be a literal canvas.

“Tell me,” you said, kissing her collarbone in several places. Yena whined, still with mascara stains on her features. “What are you?”

“Your pet!”

“Be more specific.”

Yena paused, carefully choosing her answer. “Master’s fucktoy. My body is always available for use, for master to do anything you please.”

You had taught her well. While you held a sharpie in your fingers, you uncapped it, and wrote ‘Master’s fucktoy’ words above just under her collarbone, above her delicious breasts. Yena gasped, but giggled as the tip of the marker pressed against her bare skin. “What else?”

Before she answered, you made her moan by sucking on her tits, and nibbled on her sensitive pink nipples with much fervor. “Ah! I-I’m…your cumdump! I love when master fills my mouth, my pussy, and my tight little asshole with your thick creamy loads. My holes are always ready to milk master’s enormous cock.

Yena always looked happy talking about her devotion to being a toy. After one more tasty slurp of her swollen nipples, you wrote 'cumdump’ in large, extravagant letters on her tight tummy. "Anything else? ”

“Nope,” Yena cheekily said, furiously shaking her head with a gloating grin. You wrote ‘brat’ on one thigh, ‘cocksucking slut’ on the other, and ‘cum here’ just above her waxed crotch with a large arrow pointing downwards towards her pussy.

“All true!” Yena said.

“Ready to be ruined?”

“Yes, master!” Yena squirmed with impatience. You leaned in, gave Yena a kiss, then grabbed her succulent, still tender backside. In one swift motion, you lifted her up, spun around, and planted her down on the bed.

“You know how hard I’m going to fuck you, don’t you? Might have to buy a new bed after this.” A familiar smirk on your lips faded into a smile as you admired her naked curves underneath you, and the writing on her body that would stay put for at least the rest of the night.

Yena didn’t have to be told to spread her legs. They opened instinctively, letting you see her pink pussy, wet with arousal. “Please destroy my cunt, master. Wanna be sore when I wake up.”

“I’ll make you sore right now,” you said, grabbed the base of your cock, and lined it up with Yena’s pussy, teasing her wet folds with your swollen head.

“Please, master, please. Please fuck me like the whore I am,” Yena pleaded. It made you smile even wider, and you slapped your hard cock against her pussy, hitting her sensitive clit with the tip of your cock repeatedly. Yena whimpered and the wet smack of flesh made her lose her mind.

“Master…” Yena whined. Neither of you could wait, so you lined your cock up, and eased yourself into Yena’s pussy, sinking your tip into the hot, silky flesh. Yena felt heavenly—overflowing juices aided your thrusts, and there was no time for buildup. Full speed at the start was the plan as you pumped her hard and groaned at the slick tightness that gripped your throbbing shaft, bottoming her out with each pump of your hips.

“Ah, fuck! Master’s cock is so big!” Yena moaned. Your immediate focus was her bouncing breasts that you squeezed, and played with her stiff, rosy nipples, pinching and pulling on them in opposite directions to spike her sensitivity.

Whimpering moans amplified as you slapped Yena’s amazing heavy mounds, and used your palm to smack the soft rippling flesh one at a time. Her clenching walls squeezed your cock after every slap, and you only went harder, repeatedly slapping her tits between rough pinches of her swollen nubs.

Yena cried out in pleasure, but quickly your thrusts became harsher, and your hips smacked into her warm flesh, while you continued playing with her now sore breasts.

“Fuck, master! Kitten feels so good, so full and stretched out. Harder, please!” You wouldn’t forget your promise of ruining Yena—your hips reached their full potential, and soon after the bed creaked to the rhythm of your body, reaching the very depths of her tight cunt, and she felt every powerful thrust in her gut.

Yena no longer had anything to say but a slur of profanities, and erotic moans from her pretty husky voice as you pounded away and fucked her delirious. She took it all so well. Every desperate cry, every loud moan just encouraged your rhythm to turn into feverish movements that surpassed the previous pace, until your bodies grew warm, and sweated profusely.

And you needed a taste more than anything. So during your most exhaustive motions, you lifted Yena’s slender arms and buried your tongue in her exposed armpit, licking the soft, velvety flesh clean.

It made Yena squirm, but inevitably she gasped in delight. “A-ah! Does kitten taste good?” Yena asked, moaning several times as your tongue roamed each of her delicious pits, lapping up all the sweat gathered.

“Kitten tastes delicious.” Yena’s sweaty body was a succulent meal to be feasted on. You took your time licking and sucking her yummy sweaty pits, but it was time to finish what you started and you couldn’t properly hit all the right spots in this position.

A little repositioning did the trick—you spread your legs wider, knees now on the mattress, but now you leaned forward, and tucked Yena’s legs up in the air, until they were on either side of your body. A mating press would do its name justice—the perfect position to pound Yena, to get unfettered access to her drenched pussy, and the perfect position to fill her needy womb with your much coveted seed.

After you locked eye contact, you doubled-down the pace and went wild, aggressively pounding Yena’s wet, warm hole, and slid to the base of your cock with ease, not stopping for anything.

“Oh my god, master is so deep!” Yena cried out, creaming herself on your cock with every plunge you took into her dripping wet heat. Higher-pitched moans meant Yena was thoroughly enjoying the plowing she was getting. Thanks to the closer position, the sounds of hot flesh smacking harder against hot flesh piped directly in your ears, while you made it your goal to absolutely wreck her soaked wanton hole.

“M-master, kitten is close! May I cum?” Yena asked, so close to sweet release she’d do anything to achieve it.

“Only if you beg like a good girl.”

Yena had no objections. “Please, master, pleasepleaseplease, may I cum? Pwease, master? My pussy needs it so bad after the pounding you’ve given me, please, master!”

You should have told her no after what she put you through earlier. But the adorable look on her pouty face couldn’t be ignored, nor could the tears of desperation.

“Cum for me, kitten,” you growled, while you leaned forward, and your hands cupped her small face. Yena then guided them downwards, towards her warm neck, silently begging to be choked.

Your hands looked better wrapped around her neck than any collar ever could.

With Yena’s airflow restricted, her tight cunt pulsated frantically, legs helplessly dangling in the air, and her toes curled as she screamed out in pleasure. And you didn’t let up, not faltering the pace for a single second, and let Yena take as much bliss as she needed, dripping and gushing over the raw, incessant pounding she was taking. Yena had never felt so wet. The sheets would definitely need to be changed when this was over.

“Th-thank, you m-master,” Yena whimpered, as she came down from the most intense orgasm she’d ever had, almost taking another climax because of your incessant drilling. You swore the bed would collapse at any moment, but you had no intention of stopping until you drained your balls fully inside of Yena.

“Hope you’re ready for me to fucking explode inside you, kitten. Gonna fill this pretty little cunt with the biggest load of my life.”

Yena nodded cutely, with teardrops raining down her eyes, too sensitive and intoxicated to do much, but let out tired whines and gasps. “Breed me, please breed me, master. Please fill kitten with cum, kitten needs to be bred so badly.“

Desperate pleas that left Yena’s needy lips only made you fuck her as hard as you could, with firm hands gripping her warm neck. Thankfully still readable, the word cumdump etched on her sweaty stomach rang the most true.

Nothing could put an end to the inevitable—unwavering hips pounded away, and finally you hit your peak. Taking one last downward plunge into the tightest, most obedient toy in existence, you burrowed your cock in the warm wet depths of Yena’s clinging wet hole, and fired viscous shots of thick, warm semen, that made you voice loud boisterous groans after each orgasmic throb.

At the end of it all, you filled Yena to the brim and didn’t stop pumping, pounding into her gooey warmth with whatever energy was leftover until you flooded her womb. Not a drop would escape her creamy little cunt.

“Kitten feels so full…it’s so warm, thank you, master,” Yena could barely speak.

You wished you had more cum to dump into Yena, but this would do. Exhausted gasps and pants became background noise as everything stopped. Regretfully, you withdrew from Yena one inch at a time, and a pool of your semen leaked out of her thoroughly used pussy.

“Kitten did so well.”

“Wanna be filled again by master, kitten wants more—” Yena trailed off, before she drifted off to sleep, the bliss and exhaustion too much. You weren’t far off, and collapsed on top, draping an arm on top and joined her.

Maybe it wasn’t so bad when Yena acted up, if this was how things ended up.

Pet - Part Three

Saturday night at the izakaya wasn’t your favorite place to be on the weekend, but it had its own share of benefits—cheap beer, the friendliest bartenders, and the best fried chicken in the city.

Sitting down at your usual spot, the small table in the corner practically had your name written on it, far enough away from the heavy chatter, yet still close enough to grab a bartender’s attention if needed. Icy cold mugs filled with beer, several side dishes, and a centerpiece of juicy, fried chicken packed the table. 

Drinking with Yena didn’t happen often, usually reserved for special occasions, but an exhausting week deserved just that, especially with a table filled to the brim with delicious food that didn’t last long. 

Yena was unusually quiet, and that made you suspicious—you knew she was planning something up her non-existent sleeve. 

After downed beers, and emptied plates, one last piece of succulent chicken remained that went to Yena at your insistence. Of course, she couldn’t just savor every last bite quietly, and had to make a show by licking her fingers clean. Politeness went out the window as it often did with Yena, but she never cared—not when it gave her an excuse to make a lewd display of slurping her messy fingers one by one. 

Yena's chicanery had diminishing returns. 

Nothing really pushed your buttons like before, and you still had something up your sleeve if Yena got too out of line. 

As expected, Yena selfishly ordered one more thing—her favorite dessert, a bowl filled with the biggest scoop of vanilla ice cream, chocolate syrup, whipped cream, and extra sprinkles. Excessive for sure, and normally you’d warn her about so many sweets this late, but when she looked so happy after that first bite, you didn’t bother. Not like she would listen, anyway. 

“Mmm, it’s so good,” Yena said, borderline moaning while she took a rather large spoonful. Traces of ice cream frosted her lips that she licked off, towing the line with another obscene gesture. “This whipped cream is delicious, too. It tastes much better than the one you licked off my tits the other night.” 

There really weren't any barriers Yena wouldn’t cross, but any attempt held little weight when the bar stayed loud and rowdy. Not that it dampened the smirk on Yena’s little mischievous lips when dipped her toe into the deep end. “But it doesn’t taste as good as master’s huge hard cock.”

Before now, anything Yena tried would warrant an instant reaction, with cheeks embarrassingly redder than the cherry on her ice cream. But these days, her teasing behavior held little power other than eliciting a chuckle, while you held all the power in your hands with one little app. 

Yena was oblivious to the phone in your hands, too immersed in a different world of sugary bliss. Somehow, she had forgotten about the pink bullet shoved between her legs, but you’d give a blunt refresher. After a couple of taps on your screen, it hummed to life—a gentle reminder you held all the cards. 

When the sensations hit, Yena’s eyes went wide as you jogged her memory. A single, solitary jolt, and oh shit etched on her face, put an even bigger smirk on your face. Then the best part—an audible gasp that Yena failed to cover with her hand, instead dropping the spoon against the edge of her bowl, the loud clank against the rim unfortunately too muted to hear in a crowded bar. 

Ignoring Yena’s embarrassed gaze, your fingers danced with the slider that controlled the toy between her legs, changing between various speeds before dropping down to something barely noticeable. 

“Master—” 

Yena tried to be discreet. Even at a low level, she couldn’t sit straight with the unforgiving pulsations running through her needy little cunt. You loved seeing her squirm, a subtle consequence for her actions that turned her face beet red, but not because of the beer that had infiltrated her system. 

With her gaze held front and center, Yena didn’t move a muscle, yet felt like the entire bar had eyes on her, desperately trying to contain her moans, which honestly made the challenge even more arousing.

Catching her breath, Yena could deal with the low dull vibrations that gave little pleasure, if any. The uncertainty drove her crazy—the abrupt changes from a stable buzz to short taps, then elongated surges, left her unable to expect when the next morsel would arrive. 

“Master, p-please,” Yena whined, and let out a breathy moan while she closed her legs tight. Unsurprisingly, it did little, but kept a smile on your face that only widened as you upped the intensity to max level for a heartbeat before dropping it back down. 

“Oh fuck!” Yena caught her mouth this time, but nearly toppled over. One of your rules was never leaving the house wearing panties, but this was the rare exception where you deemed it necessary to do so. By the time you left, they’d be ruined anyway. 

You only granted a short-lived respite, turning the toy off just long enough before Yena’s body could cool down, making sure not to form any type of recognizable pattern. Like a game of chess, the goal was to always keep her guessing, and the intensity became a roller coaster of stimulation. Helpless and flustered, Yena sat there moaning under her breath, and tried not to cause much commotion while she shifted uncomfortably in her seat. Easier said than done.

“M-master, please,” Yena softly begged, with desperation in her eyes. “There’s a bathroom right there. Lock the door, and then you can take this vibe out of me and shove your big cock inside me. Wouldn’t you rather fuck me senseless instead? Or pull my hair while you pound me and wrap your strong hands around my throat?” 

Yena was wasting her breath. No amount of puppy dog eyes or batting eyelashes would goad you into withdrawing from your plans. Denial was the game here, and Yena would be at the mercy of your whims until further notice. 

“Not a chance, kitten. You’re going to stay here until your ice cream is all gone.” 

Frustration had never been so clearly etched on Yena’s adorable face than it had now. For her, it was a deadly enemy, but for you; a powerful ally, one that helped you retaliate against her persistent need to act out. Making matters worse was knowing the in and outs of her body, what her limits were, and how best to breach them. Saying you were having the time of your life toying and teasing Yena would be an understatement. 

Through all this constant stimulation, Yena tried to finish the last spoonfuls of ice cream in a feeble attempt to distract herself and gain some peace, like her pussy wasn’t throbbing helplessly. 

“What’s the matter, kitten? Too much? Too bad. Those pretty blue panties you wore before I shoved this up your little cunt must be so drenched right now, right?” 

It was hard not to laugh when you had the upper hand.

The agony on her face grew clearer than day, and you almost felt bad for her. Almost. Yena couldn’t think straight, and really picked the wrong night to wear a short dress, dripping down her clenched thighs after each torturous vibration. She’d soak through the useless fabric between her legs soon enough. 

Staring at the wall became Yena’s only defense, no longer maintaining eye contact as she white- knuckled and became best friends with the edge of the table. If only the bar patrons knew what was happening at your isolated corner. Not like Yena wouldn’t get off even more from it. Regardless, you could watch Yena falling apart at the seams for a lifetime. 

Of course, you wouldn't actually allow Yena the sweet satisfaction she craved. As tempting as getting Yena off in a crowded room of people in various states of inebriation would be, it was much more fun stringing her along, a perpetual carrot on a stick. At this point, the ice cream in Yena’s bowl had been entirely forgotten, and melted into a creamy puddle, an imitation modeled after the poor squirming girl herself. 

You figured Yena had one more round left before the real begging started—the desperate cries, frantic pleas, and last resort offerings, but you’d never give them any attention. Given the chance, Yena would crawl naked without hesitation from one side of the bar counter to the other just for a chance of release. 

So this time, you doubled your efforts, and kept the vibrators settings hovering around the upper intensity, cautious not to push her too over the edge that she couldn’t come back down. 

In this state, it was easy to rile her body back up the same way, an endless tease that robbed her of an orgasm over and over again, and the look on her face after every denial was a perfect picture you would never forget. 

Yena couldn’t hold out much more, only staring into nothingness while she bit her trembling lip in a last ditch effort to quell the desire between her legs. Her whole body felt like it was on fire, but sooner or later, it would end. One way or another. 

Yena wasn’t even sure she could get off at this point despite everything, so frustrated, yet so turned on, being toyed like this. The ache in her core wouldn’t leave, leaving her so dripping wet that maybe, just maybe, if she just shifted the right way—

“Don’t even think about it, kitten.” 

Yena wasn’t against playing dirty so she could get herself off without permission, and you knew she would try anything to bend the rules, so you shut the toy off well before anything resembling an orgasm could happen, making Yena let out the biggest whimper of the night.

“Master!”  

“Kitten, your ice cream isn’t finished.” 

A quick change of subject, and while it was the least of her worries right now, it still made Yena‘s lips pout when she looked into an empty bowl of disappointment. “But it’s all melted.” 

“Is that my problem? I told you to finish it before we leave.” 

Too frustrated to bring forth more complaints, Yena compiled while she slurped up the rest of her ice cream like a proper kitten. Without words, she sat in silence, thankful for a break from the throbbing between her legs, despite the peaceful moment doing nothing to settle her dripping center. 

“Sit there, kitten. Keep your hands on the table, and just think about me fucking you on this table. Think about how I’d bend you over, rip those ruined panties off you, and let everyone here  see what a drenched little slut you are.”

Yena wouldn’t hold back from making a mess underneath her seat with such an active imagination. Despite the lack of vibration, she felt an increased arousal that was difficult to manage. 

“Kitten wants that, don’t you? You want everyone here to watch me use your pretty little cunt? You know I don’t like being gentle with you. I’d pound you so hard until the entire room could hear you scream. They’d all be so jealous, wouldn’t they?”

“God, master—please, fuck me right here! Fuck me so everyone can see what a whore I am for master’s cock!” 

Fantasies be damned, it was pitiful they could never become reality. “I’d slap your tight little ass so hard, pull your hair, and just ram my cock inside you. I’d make you cream on my cock so many times, and I wouldn’t even make you ask for permission.”

Yena really couldn’t take it. With feral thoughts of being stretched in public drove her crazy, she clenched around the unmoving toy. Now seemed like the perfect time to turn it back on, but you skipped any sense of build-up and went straight for the highest setting—straight for the killing blow. 

Once more you tested Yena’s core, and you only lowered the intensity one solitary time, before spiking it back up. If she made it over  ten seconds, then well—maybe she’d be in luck.

“Look at me, kitten,” you demanded, and she shifted her gaze to you. Yena could barely close her mouth, let alone keep her focus on one spot, and surely you would let her finally grab what she wanted…

But you continued driving her imagination wild. “After kitten came on my cock so many times like a greedy little slut, you’d beg me to finish inside, wouldn’t you?” Yena frantically nodded. She was so close, about to explode that just anything would set off her imminent release.

“Oh my fucking god—”  

“Kitten would moan so much when I fill you with a nice thick load, and every person here could watch it drip out of you. They’d all get to see how much I pump inside you every day, wouldn’t they? They’d all get to see what a good little cum dump kitten is.” 

“Master! I’m going to—”

Maybe you’d give Yena what she wanted—if only she acted like a good girl.

“Cum?” you interrupted with a devilish grin before you switched the toy off and shoved your phone back into your pocket. “No, kitten. You’re not.” 

The last denial drove Yena to the point of insanity, further on the brink of gushing through the seat, accompanied by tears that welled up in her pretty lust-filled eyes. 

“Please, master!”

It’s not like it wasn’t Yena’s fault that she was in this situation, nor was it against her will to have a small vibrator placed inside her pussy before you even left the house. But the endless teasing, lewd gestures, and lack of discretion to let anyone in earshot know how badly she wanted to be railed. It all tallied up, and it was time to pay. 

Perhaps this was the best way to enjoy a bar, bringing your own brand of fun. Emptying little by little, the place grew into a quiet calm. Closing time was imminent. You had gotten everything out of the evening, even though it was the opposite for Yena. 

“We’re leaving, kitten.” 

“Wait, I almost—” Pointless protests wouldn’t be answered, regardless of how effortless it would be for Yena to achieve her desired outcome. The risk factor wouldn’t be worth it with fewer people left.

Trapped in purgatory was a worse outcome than Yena had bargained for, and the littlest movement might set off a tidal wave of an explosion, which without exception would be suitable for punishment. 

“Don’t care. We’re getting out of here,” you said, apathetic to another outcry, and gently grabbed Yena to stop any further objection. Left behind was a puddle of arousal, impossible to miss, but for all anyone knew, it was nothing more than spilled beer. 

Before leaving, you spotted the bathroom Yena suggested, and just for a second you considered it. But again, only good girls deserved that. 

✦    ✦

“Bedroom, kitten.” 

As soon as you spoke, Yena obeyed without opposition. Woefully unaware of what was next, she walked towards the bedroom, taking small, graceful steps, and disappeared inside. 

You followed one step behind, and without instruction, Yena dropped to her knees on the carpeted floor. Still on edge from every tortuous denial, she looked up silently,  her heart beating faster while anxiously awaiting orders. 

In public, Yena would do her worst to disobey, to push your buttons, to draw out your patience, but once she stepped foot inside this room, her bratty demeanor vanished. She would follow anything explicitly ordered with zero doubt or hesitation.

“Good girl.” 

Yena beamed at two brief words, waiting with bated breath, in her favorite position—on her knees where she felt right at home. 

“Want your cock, master.” If that was her opening statement, it was a rather pitiful display of words. 

“Doesn’t sound like you want it.” 

The pout etched on her face alongside dark, widened eyes told a different story. “But I do, master! I need it so bad. Please, master—need my throat filled with your delicious, yummy cock. Just thinking about it makes my mouth water.”

She could do better, but it was a start. You’d make her beg properly when the time was right, but right now—you needed those burdensome clothes removed from her tight little body. 

“Strip for me and you might get it.” 

Not missing a beat, Yena obediently surrendered control like you had trained her to. “Yes, master." 

Back on her feet, Yena didn’t dawdle, and lowered the straps of her colorful dress down her shoulders before pulling it off, letting gravity finish the job. Underneath, you could see the pale, smooth skin of her toned body covered by a black lace bra, and the highlight of her figure—soft, ample breasts that bounced with the slightest movement. 

You interrupted for a quick heartbeat while your eyes roamed the beautiful skin available, and couldn’t help but mark her up. Starting at her neck, where you bit hard enough to leave a bruise, you left a matching mark on the opposite side, then slowly moved downwards to the curve of her collarbone. After several deep, slow, deliberate sucks that brought a loud gasp from Yena, you circled back around again to kiss each reddened mark, before gliding your tongue down to suck just underneath, leaving a plethora of little love bites on her bare flesh.

“Who do you belong to, kitten?”

“I belong to you, master. Kitten is an object for pleasure, my body is always available for master’s use at any time.”

“Good girl,” you said, then swiped your tongue over the red spots that had formed over Yena’s creamy skin, and gestured for her to continue. 

Yena made an exhibition out of her body, flaunting every deadly curve that your eyes wandered, from the curve of her hips, to her wonderful flat midriff, then that amazing full chest, every inch a sculpted masterpiece. Patience wasn’t something you had in wealth, so while you watched with approval, Yena reached behind her back, unhooked her black bra, and freed her large breasts from their confines. 

The reveal of her scrumptious tits never got old. More than perfect, your eyes feasted on beautiful, heavy mounds that widened your eyes, that barely fit in your hands, and you wasted no time giving a delicate squeeze. 

Her rosy nipples were erect and perky, which came as no surprise, ready for attention, eager to be touched and tasted. Whimpers left Yena’s pouty lips when you flicked each sensitive nub, and the littlest touch of your tongue against them sent shivering pleasure up her spine. 

“Ah, master!” 

Yena’s swollen breasts were extra sensitive on a normal day, but after dozens of orgasms robbed from her all in one night, a gentle breeze would be more than enough to set her off. 

So after a little more teasing with your tongue, you sucked on her breasts, lips sealed shut around each nipple. Over time, suction turned more aggressive, drawing out more gasps that made you slurp with satisfaction, grazing your teeth against Yena’s nipples and proceeded to downright devour her delicious breasts. 

Yena was so wet she could hardly keep herself from squirming as you sucked harder, and tested her sensitivity by giving her nipples another tug. She gasped, her toes curling into the plush of the carpet, but your mouth stayed latched on to her scrumptious tits, switching back and forth until you covered both in marks, bites, and abundant saliva that added to her arousal. 

You thrived on the cries of pleasure that escaped Yena’s lips while you suckled on her stiff nipples. It would be so effortless to make her fail, yet undeserved to make her climax with such ease. With clenched thighs and gritted teeth, Yena held on, desperate to prevent an unpermitted orgasm. 

“M-master—” The moans she made only further formed a smile on your face. 

“Hands behind your back, kitten.” 

She obeyed instantly, hands cuffed together behind her back in an imaginary bound. Your lips curled into a devilish smirk, and squeezed her tits harshly, then slapped each in succession, watching them jiggle and savored the pathetic little whines she made. 

Once more, you repeated this, and aimed your palm directly at her taut nipples that made the perfect target—again, twice, three more times, taking advantage of the thriving sensitivity that shot like lightning through Yena.  

You could do this over and over, but you were done playing with her tits—for now. The painful bulge that formed in your pants needed to be dealt with, and there wouldn’t be a better way to find relief other than Yena. 

But you didn’t let her off without exploring the nakedness that blessed your eyes. After one more greedy squeeze of her chest, your hands traveled down her stomach, felt up her tight abdomen, then gripped her hips before pressing two fingers to her clothed core with a new wetness that made her body shiver. 

“Kitten, get on the bed.” 

Another order that Yena respected, as she looked away from you while doing as told, climbing the bed at your bidding. Bent over in the most appetizing way, the thong draped around her hips nestled between milky-white cheeks, and looked so utterly appetizing that you gave her backside a necessary sharp smack that made Yena yelp. 

Taking her time, Yena laid down flat on her stomach, and you pulled your shirt off to reveal your bare chest that Yena loved to kiss and worship. Her mouth filled with saliva as you slipped your jeans off, your bulge dominating her view. 

Yena had to control herself, or risked being caught in a trance. After she helped tug your underwear off and tossed them aside, she licked her lips while staring at your shaft that leaked with precum, eyes full of anticipation. But even her patience had limits—she couldn’t take her eyes off your hardened cock, craving it like an addict going through withdrawals, desperate for a fix. 

It put a wide grin on your face when you stroked your shaft mere inches from those cock-hungry lips—just enough to make her moan with pangs of jealousy. 

“Want a taste?” 

The question was painfully unnecessary, but a timid nod still came as a response.  

“Use your words, kitten.” 

“I’m so hungry for your cock, master. Please, I’ve been waiting so-so-so long for you to fill my throat. Just shove it right down. Don’t be gentle. Grab my head and fuck my mouth until I can’t even fucking breathe.”

Yena’s eyes grew larger and larger as she put on her best performance. “Please, master—let me choke and gag and drool on your throbbing cock. Make my throat bulge, use my body for your own pleasure. Just cover me in your cum from head to toe, then fill my tummy with your hot, thick load. I’ll swallow every drop, I promise! Please, please, please!” 

Begging like that was always so goddamn satisfying, and you would reward Yena for her efforts. One more stare into her lust-drowned eyes, and you granted what she earned—a throbbing shaft that fit perfectly in her delicate hands. 

Her bright eyes kept their attention on your length, refusing to look elsewhere. Yena gripped the base of your cock like it was a delicate package, astonished at your size. 

"Master feels so hard," Yena said in awe, maintaining eye contact. When she first stroked your cock with a deft touch, it twitched between her fingers. 

She kept a smile etched on her features, while her hand tightened around your shaft, trying to wring out every bit of pleasure. Delicate pumps turned into firm, repeating strokes, as Yena savored every inch with impatience in her eyes. Her wet tongue slid alongside your length, and she puckered her lips into a chaste kiss on your swollen cockhead, making you groan with such an indulgent act. 

“Delicious,” Yena said, before her tongue licked your leaking slit. Lapping anything that escaped, her mouth traveled down your length in a trail of wet kisses, covering your shaft all over with an audible mwah every single time her glossy lips met flesh. 

Now that Yena had what she desired, she wouldn’t waste a second. Cherishing the weight of your throbbing length on her hot tongue, she painted a road of warm saliva up and down, with her lips gliding up both sides, sending vibrations when she hummed around it. 

“Thank you, master,” Yena graciously said in between eager, appreciative smooches. “Thank you so much for letting me worship your beautiful, perfect cock.” 

Those words of praise weren’t something Yena used up, and each set of tender licks and messy smacks accompanied more compliments of your stiff member. “Master, I love how good your cock tastes in my mouth. It feels amazing between my lips. I wish I could just gulp down your hot, sticky loads forever and ever.”  

But for now, Yena rubbed your cock on her needy lips, continuing to stare longingly at you, with hot breath on your shaft. Her hands kept occupied; one stroked your shaft, the other taking great care to massage your balls, a well-oiled machine of bliss that worked together like a dream. 

Yena was getting a bit daring, but you couldn’t complain when her lips parted and brought you inside the heavenly warmth of her mouth. The sharp spikes of pleasure that followed elicited a groan louder than expected, and she sucked greedily on your tip, hollowing her cheeks. 

It was what her mouth was made for, after all. Those selfish lips—those gorgeous, dick-sucking lips wrapped so well around your throbbing shaft as Yena sucked on your engorged head, causing a torrential spike of intoxicating pleasure. 

The way Yena casually bobbed her head while her wet mouth slobbered on your dick had never felt better, and before you knew it, you were firmly down her throat as she took you deeper, doing her absolute best to please you. She sucked you off with those sweet innocent eyes glued to your gaze, and her devotion to swallowing you down her throat was second to none. 

But just like Yena was selfish, so were you, even more so. 

“Kitten…”

“Yes, master? Am I making you feel good?” she asked, with a strand of saliva spilling down her chin. She really was—goddamn she was, but you needed more than just a pretty set of lips around your cock, and you had no qualms on taking what you needed. 

“God, I really need to fuck your throat,” you groaned. It wasn’t a request, and you weren’t asking—you needed to bury your length deep inside Yena’s warm mouth fucking now. 

Her eyes lit up brighter than ever. After a handful more firm strokes, loud slurps, and wet licks, she pulled her warm mouth from your cock, and rolled on her back, scooting towards you enough until her head was hanging upside down off your firm mattress.

Such a pretty upside-down mouth never looked so good at this angle, so much so that you couldn’t resist rubbing your cock on her glistening lips, then rested your entire length on her beautiful face. Yena moaned at the thick, heavy flesh, like a treat dangling as a reward for her patience that she had none left. 

“You can fuck my throat all night, master,” Yena insisted between swipes of her tongue on your shaft and balls. It was all you needed to hear as you plunged your length deep into Yena’s inviting throat in one swift motion, and groaned out loud when Yena choked on your shaft. 

Now that you had full control of her throat, it was time to go all in, even as the sensations of her warm mouth that surrounded your shaft sent your senses reeling. After taking a deep breath, you gathered yourself, then slowly pumped your hips, sending your throbbing cock into the slippery depths of Yena’s throat that tightened around your length. 

“Fuck, kitten! Fuck, just stay like this while I use your throat.” 

Not like she could really do much, but the new position made it more of a pleasure to thrust into her mouth, every forceful plunge hitting balls deep with ease. When Yena dug her fingers into the silk sheets underneath, you knew she wanted to touch herself, but she didn’t deserve that—not without your needs being attended to first. 

So without mercy, you rammed the entirety of your cock down Yena’s throat, and made her choke again, and again, and again, until the sounds became muffled by your thick cock buried inside. How rough you were was not a concern—it never was, since Yena always had the option to tap out, but showed no signs to do so. 

Free to do as you pleased, you used her warm, hungry mouth like a toy, built only to serve your pleasure, with her occupied throat working like crazy and her mouth watering from all the messy leftover spit.

Your pretty toy became a string of sputtering gags and forceful coughs, an endless loop of gurgling that grew louder even after Yena relaxed. She welcomed each rough thrust that stuffed her throat, yearning for more while you worked her throat, until her mouth became wetter, and streams of saliva covered her lips that clung to her face. 

Moving now at a relentless pace, the thrusts that Yena swallowed up were quick and brutal, sending a combination of tears and ruined mascara spilling from her eyes as you forced your length deeper down her throat without mercy. Your hips were ruthless, unconcerned, absolutely careless, and that was the only way Yena liked it. 

Meanwhile, the bountiful chest inches from your face presented itself for your viewing pleasure, and you took advantage and played with Yena’s tits. Capturing them filled your fingertips with the softest flesh imaginable, as the satisfying wet sounds of her throat being fucked were all you heard. 

In the meantime, you took a slight breather, allowing Yena ample opportunity to gasp for air and recover. Yet, she wasn’t concerned with gathering back oxygen, opting instead to latch her warm messy lips on your balls while you stroked yourself. 

“Ah fuck, kitten, fuck! I just—I just need to destroy your fucking throat.” Yena knew how to handle your cock after all, so without another word, you guided your dick into her impatient mouth once more, then proceeded to slam back in, harder and faster than before.

 Off the bat, your pace grew much more frantic, more ferocious, but it still wasn’t enough for Yena, and she reached for your thighs, urgently pulling you deeper down her throat. The needy squeezes she gave your thighs signaled to up the ante, despite your messy plunges nearing the maximum level of roughness. Still, you escalated your efforts, determined to ruin what remnants of makeup were left on her features. 

Her throat became a symphony of sinful sounds; the most beautiful, ecstasy-filled, unadulterated wet noises, choking on your length like she had something to prove. The wetter your cock got, the more unhinged your hips became, raining down powerful thrusts into Yena’s needy little mouth. With ceaseless momentum, she greedily devoured every inch, her throat bulging beautifully with every movement you took. 

During this all, your pretty little pet was a mess. A beautiful, disheveled mess, checking off all the boxes with ruined makeup, watery eyes, and saliva that spilled uninterrupted, thanks to the continuous barrage of harsh thrusts into the messy depths of her throat. 

Your limits were on the cusp of being breached, a dizzying upward spiral, and it took a herculean effort to hold on. “Kitten, fuck, I’m so close. Your throat just feels too damn good.” 

Maybe if her eyes weren’t filled with tears, you could see the glint in them. 

Pressing on, you knew where Yena wanted your release. It was obvious she wanted her mouth full with your hot load, and if it were up to her, she’d beg and plead to guzzle your cum, but it wasn’t—only good girls deserved to swallow. 

In the heat of it all, you found the self-control to withdraw from Yena’s tight, raw throat, leaving copious amounts of saliva in your path, as you took furious strokes towards the point of no return. 

“Is master going to paint my face?” Yena asked, while she slurped on your balls to further encourage your release, her tongue sliding across the underside. Even covered in spit, the look on her face begged for it and you couldn’t say no. 

“Master has been making me wait all night. Please cover me in cum, master. Cover kitten in your huge, thick load until it's dripping down my face. Kitten needs it so badly, please, please…” 

Your eruption didn’t take long—the tightness in your core flew past the breaking point, off the rails, until it snapped like a twig. 

Yena waited patiently, tongue out, while you used her face as a canvas, unloading on her gorgeous features with an initial burst of hot, viscous spurts that landed on her chin and coated the side of her neck. The rest of your load glazed her cute nose and cheeks, before you showered down semen on Yena’s remarkable, well-used lips and sent creamy bursts into her inviting mouth.

You let her take over, her delicate hand stroking vigorously to drain everything from your balls as she finished up your orgasm, ensuring every dribble and drop landed either on her face or in her mouth. Yena basked in the moment, while she savored being bathed in the heavy load that began to drip down her cum-soaked skin, grateful for every last drop.

 “Thank you, master. It feels so warm…” 

Lying in bliss, she licked her lips to taste what was available in reach, then used her fingers to greedily scoop up the results of your orgasm into her mouth, before she took a few more sloppy swipes with her tongue to polish off your shaft. 

“So good, master. Your cum always tastes so good, so warm down my throat. Kitten wants more.” 

Greedy as always. Yena would get more, but it wouldn’t be in her mouth. Not today. Judging by the way she stroked your cock and kept your erection strong, Yena had energy in heaps to spare, still wet and dripping on the mattress. You knew she was dying to cum, and it was time to reward her patience. 

One last look at her disheveled face, then you joined Yena on the bed, where you planned to give everything and more—a merciless, much-needed fucking. Dragging her back enough so she was halfway on the mattress again, you peeled her panties off in one fell swoop, tossing the tiny vibrator between her legs out of sight. 

“Kitten, pick a color."

Yena needed little time to consider her choices and went with the default favorite. “Pink, please.” 

“Good choice. Don’t move.” You lifted her slender arms above her head, pinning both wrists together. After placing a kiss on each, you locked them together with a pair of pink fuzzy handcuffs that made a loud distinct click, securing her hands in place. Yena was fully at your whims now. 

Flashing a smile of reassurance, you cupped Yena’s face, using your thumbs to rub soothing circles against her cute cheeks. “Too tight, kitten?” 

“No, master. You can do anything. Have your way with me,” she said, her husky voice rich with unbridled desire, and you hadn’t heard a better set of words. As you lowered down to Yena’s wonderful hips, her legs spread on instinct, and you stared at her gorgeous, glistening pussy, every beautiful inch of bare skin rejuvenated your body like a pure shot of adrenaline. 

No more time left for teasing or holding anything back, you took in the view, with every flawless inch of Yena’s naked body available at your disposal to be tasted, marked, or defiled, in that specific order. With your intentions set, you lifted Yena’s smooth legs up onto your shoulders, and guided your stiffer than ever shaft towards her welcoming heat. 

When you lined yourself up, you didn’t question if Yena was ready—the look of absolute desperation told you everything words couldn’t. There was no easing in, no gentleness to spare while you nudged against her slippery entrance, and in one smooth stroke you filled Yena to the hilt. 

She groaned loud enough to echo along the walls, and without warning, your hips snapped hard enough that your cock slammed into Yena’s slick warmth with force that rocked her whole petite frame. 

“Oh, oh f-fuck, master!” It was the first real taste of pleasure she’d had all night that wasn’t a toy, and just one harsh thrust overwhelmed her. Guided by warm, heavenly wetness, your shaft filled Yena, then exited until the tip of your cock stayed inside her, making her tight little cunt clench around you, then repeated it all over while you found a rhythm to your liking. 

“How does that feel, kitten?” you asked, the repetitive motion of your hips letting you plunge deeper into Yena’s warmth. In no time, you were pounding her senseless as the bed creaked in protest with your frantic movements.  

Yena had a hard time finding the right words for a moment, and with her cuffed hands she scrambled to grab a double fistful of sheets. “So good, master. Master’s cock feels so thick, so deep. I love being split open like this! Kitten feels so good, so stretched!” 

Her sense of enjoyment encouraged you to go even harder, to sink your cock deeper until it bottomed her out, only pulling back long enough to slam Yena into the mattress again. Sounds of rhythmic slaps of your thighs crashing together echoed throughout the room, and she moaned and moaned while your strokes became harsher and more frenzied. 

“So fucking tight, kitten. This is what you wanted, isn’t it?” 

“Y-yes, master! Please don’t stop!” she begged, but you wouldn’t dream of it. Yena clenched more the harder you fucked her, letting out breathless moans over and over as you kept her slick warm walls filled with every last inch of your throbbing shaft. 

Hitting her sweet spot never came as a challenge, and you did it so often with ease that her draped legs trembled nonstop. Little time passed since you slipped inside Yena, but given her fragile state, it came as a surprise that she hadn’t immediately gushed on your cock upon your first entry. Regardless, you could sense Yena was near, so without hesitation you leaned forward until her ankles lined up above her head, fucking her in a way that your constant plunges felt even deeper while her feet dangled in the air. 

“Master, oh fuck, master fucks me so well!” Yena cried out, and couldn’t hold on much longer,

her orgasm building like a dam about to burst. The two of you locked eyes, and you knew what was next, what was inevitable—but you wouldn’t deny her this time, not when she looked so desperate and needy. With the sweat on her legs collecting on your fingertips, more clenches followed harsher thrusts, Yena had little time left before she tumbled over the edge. 

“M-master, kitten needs, kitten needs to—”

Yena needed relief more than air, and three little words set off a nuclear bomb of ecstasy. “Kitten can cum.” 

She reached her peak on the spot, so eager, so aching for release, she could taste it. Turning into jelly, her tight body gave in as her eyes shut tight, back arched off the bed, walls pulsating so hard it almost hurt you. Yena let out shrieks as she achieved such a thigh-quivering, toe-curling orgasm she nearly passed out, every bit of her undulating body no longer under her control. 

Several moments later, Yena’s body settled down, but that was just the start. You didn’t let up while you fucked her through the tidal wave of an orgasm, as more sharp aftershocks took hold of her body, rapid pulsations still squeezing your length. Another powerful climax ripped through Yena that made her body spasm once more, the fluttering walls around your dick releasing a flood of sweet juice that never seemed to cease.  

“Master, please! Too much! Too much!” 

The unrelenting nature of your hips refused to listen, while you ignored the begging, and pounded away into Yena hard and rough with your fingers kneading her tits, tugging on her sensitive little nubs until she came again, over and over. Yena could only claw the sheets with her locked hands still over her head, her cunt throbbing in a whole different way, crying out with each new orgasm that gushed more slick on the mattress, soaking through the already stained sheets that turned into a river of arousal. 

Yena would have a hard time walking straight in the morning. 

Eventually, after the umpteenth climax, you took pity on her and stopped, but not without one more harsh slam into her body. Panting profusely, her sweaty legs flopped to the slick-covered sheets, just like your cock flopped out of her, covered in Yena. 

“M-master…” Yena muttered, words barely even audible with her face flushed red, messy bangs clinging to her forehead. “Th-thank you, master. Thank you for letting me cum.” 

“Kitten did well, so kitten got a reward,” you said, leaning down to wipe tears from her smudged eyes. 

“But master needs to cum again, right?” 

An astute observation, even as she had trouble stringing together words, with her limp body at the peak of exhaustion. 

“Please, master—fuck me until you cum. Anyway you please.” Her words were weak, but the desire was strong. Yena’s body was all but a useless slump, but that mattered little—all you needed was a tight hole to fill. 

“Of course, kitten.” Excited to get started again, you unlocked Yena’s handcuffs, rolled her flat on her stomach, then locked them back up with her arms behind her back. You took in her naked figure for a moment, admiring her cute butt and every detailed curve of her body covered in a layer of sweat from head to toe. 

Yena didn’t have enough energy to look back, so she stayed prone with her face buried into the mattress and kept her legs together. On your end, fatigue was miles away when you knelt between her honey-slickened thighs, your erection ready and willing to find its home one more time. 

“Kitten looks so pretty like this,” you said, as your swollen tip brushed against her messy folds, the calm before the torrential storm of lust, while you positioned yourself from behind. 

The slide back in was anything but gentle—a rough, choppy wave of desire, unleashing a hurricane of thrusts that offered the same level of groans and moans from Yena’s lips. 

Round two began with your hands groping Yena’s round, squishy buttcheeks as you pumped with reckless abandon into her slippery wet cunt stretched anew to accommodate your length, the best place for your cock to sheathe into. 

You held Yena’s body with a tight grip, plunging into the familiar warmth, and used her taut body as a tool for your selfish pleasure. The constant rippling of her cheeks classified as an act of hypnosis for sure, but you wanted more—and you didn’t waste time in taking it. 

From the start, Yena’s moans, whimpers, and cries resonated across the room, growing in volume the harder you went, and without interrupting a single thrust you kept a steady beat, pounding away as she kept her cuffed hands resting on her plump cheeks. 

Now, this wasn’t your favorite way to fuck Yena, that award belonged to either the classic mating press, or letting her ride you—where you could lay back, make Yena do all the work, and stare at her perfect breasts as they bounced and bounced. Regardless, this position achieved what you needed—intense, deep penetration with minimal effort, eased by the discernible wetness between her legs. 

As your pace amplified, Yena began to stir back to life, slowly recovering after being fucked senseless to a seemingly infinite amount of orgasms, keeping her cheeks spread for you. That didn’t mean she became more than a passive participant, but was content to vocalize how good you felt buried in her dripping pussy, with mewls and cries returning to a state of deep, satisfied moans. 

You leaned down to kiss Yena behind the ear, then nibbled on her lobe while you snuck your hands underneath her sweaty frame to cup her tits, her sensitive nipples harder than diamonds against your palms. The walls of her cunt felt even narrower as you plowed through them, her slippery hole choking your length as you pounded her incessantly, making the area between your legs a massive pool of arousal. 

Yena’s sweet moans were a metronome to fuck her to, an encouraging rhythm of bouncing cheeks that kept her pinned to the mattress while you used her like a proper fuckdoll. 

“Kitten takes me so fucking well. Your pretty little cunt is just made for my cock, isn’t it?” 

“Yes, master! Kitten loves being your fucktoy. Please breed me, master, fill my womb, give kitten all your cum!” she pleaded, like you could even imagine pulling out of her, like her wrecked pussy wasn’t desperately trying to coerce everything out of your balls. You just continued to fuck Yena like your life depended on it, with the only surprise being the mattress springs hadn’t given up and the entire bed hadn’t collapsed—but not for lack of trying. 

And you’d certainly try. With Yena’s moans and cries of pleasure filling your ears, you gave it everything you had left—sweat dripped down both your bodies, your hips moved with unimpeded force, and your throbbing length impaled her to the hilt until your harshest thrusts made her feel you in her stomach. Fighting through exhaustion, you chased the palpable tightness in your core, fueled by an intense, unyielding inferno of lust, and pumped into Yena with unfettered aggression until you couldn’t take it any longer. 

“This tight hole is all mine. Only I get to breed you, only I get to fuck you this hard. God, your pussy just makes me fucking insane. I’m gonna fill your pretty little cunt so fucking deep, and you better keep it in there. Keep that fucking load inside, and don’t you dare let a drop spill out. Understand, kitten?” 

Yena nodded without words, silent moans the only thing spoken while she drowned in bliss. Nothing left in the tank, the persistent twitches in your shaft set off sparks, a match to a stick of dynamite of ecstasy in your loins that grew impossible to douse. 

Unable to fight back, with a moaning growl, you spilled your seed into Yena’s craving cunt, filling her up with hot, thick spurts in the depths of her womb that made her clenching insides ache for more. Even after your balls ached and your legs burned, your thrusts weakened, yet refused to yield before you forced your sticky warm load deep as it could go. 

In a battle between your raging urges to continue and fatigue, fatigue won out in the end. Your hips calmed down, and your breathing followed, ending out your last round by staying dormant inside the creamy, freshly fucked warmth of Yena. 

“Good girl, kitten, such a good girl. Kitten did such a good job. Doing okay?” 

“Y-yes, master. I’m fine. I loved it,” Yena said, with weakened words and panting breaths. If only you could stay inside her forever, but eventually you’d have to leave the warmth of her cunt to at least to change the sheets—the messy, Yena-stained sheets that weren’t just ruined, they were annihilated, unable to be used again. It was unlikely the bed came out unscathed, but you would worry about that at a later date. 

As you removed Yena’s handcuffs and unsheathed from her gripping pussy, your cum slowly leaked out of her, a thick collection of semen that clung to her sweaty thighs and the ruined sheets underneath your exhausted bodies. 

“Thank you, master,” Yena said, her words accentuated by shallow breaths. She flipped over on her back, and you rested your cock on her beautiful midriff, ogling at her marvelous breasts that hypnotically heaved up and down, her entire body glistening in sweat. 

“Stay here, kitten,” you said, after a soft kiss planted on her forehead. Yena didn’t argue, and you came back swiftly holding a glass of ice water, with a bright yellow straw attached that she downed in one sip.

“Careful, kitten. Don’t choke.” 

Yena gently nodded with a tired smile and wiped her mouth before setting up straight on the edge of the bed. The kiss that came after aimed for her plump lips, and after that you stroked her head, then fixed the sweaty strands of hair as best as you could.

“Do you want to take a shower or a bath, kitten?” 

“Bath,” Yena said without even thinking. “A warm bath sounds amazing. With extra bubbles!” 

“Of course, kitten. I’ll get it started.”

Moments later, running water at the right temperature became covered in suds, with the smell of jasmine and rose filling the room. One step inside the now dimly lit bathroom put Yena at ease, with warm candles illuminating the way as she entered with a bit of a limp in her step. 

After your assistance, Yena stepped into the bubbly tub carefully, bending down to test the water, and giggled with glee. You could still see the pretty red marks on her once unblemished skin, each one a stark reminder of who she belonged to.

She soaked in the atmosphere, then lowered herself in until hot water surrounded her, taking a deep exhale while she wrapped her arms around your neck. There wasn’t a more peaceful place to be. Yena closed her eyes, relaxing her sore muscles as the bubbles caressed her skin, her whole body melting under the water in your arms. 

Contented sighs and occasional splashes filled the silence as you both stayed silent for a moment, enjoying the relaxing water and warmth. Staring longingly into each other’s eyes, all traces of yearning desire had vanished, replaced with rich admiration towards one another. 

“Thank you, master. This is wonderful,” Yena said, inching closer, and you lowered down enough to sink into the soapy water to match her relaxation. 

“Kitten deserves it. Kitten did well.” With a soft caress of her face, you brushed a few strands of wet hair away as another round of cute giggles left her lips. After that, you leaned forward until your faces were inches apart, and delivered a kiss devoid of lust, tracing fingertips alongside her smooth naked back that became softer thanks to the warm water. Your touch sent shivers through her spine, and she couldn’t help but blush, unable to look away from your admiring gaze. 

“Master, that was—amazing. I came so many times I lost track.” A shy smile appeared on her lips, like she felt suddenly embarrassed.

“Not too rough?” 

Yena shook her head from side to side. “No, master. I love it when you’re rough and demanding. God, I can still feel how hard you fucked me. I’m going to be so sore tomorrow…” 

The way she said it came with a sense of pride in her voice. “Don’t get too worked up, kitten. I don’t have any energy left.” 

Yena laughed softly with pouty lips. “I don’t either, but I just wanna stay here forever.” 

“Me too, kitten, but the water will get cold. And you’ll get all pruney,” you said, giving Yena another forehead kiss.

“But we can warm it back up. And I don’t mind as long as you’re here with me, we can be pruney together.” You couldn’t help but let out a chuckle as Yena’s compact frame clung to you tighter, burying her face into the crook of your neck. 

“We’ll stay a while longer then.” The warm bath wasn’t something you wanted to leave either, so you’d add more hot water as needed, but you wouldn’t go overboard. Eventually, you’d have to clean up and get some rest. 

“Thank you, master. You’re the best.” Yena purred into your shoulder. No doubt she’d beg you to rail her again in the morning, but for now, you’d just enjoy the company of each other's naked bodies. 

Because Yena was the best pet anyone could ask for. 

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A/N: So there's a little bit of potential confusion with this series. Originally, I didn't have part one posted, so part two ended up posted as part one. So this is a double update, with the original first chapter of pet being posted at the same time, but everything has been renamed so hopefully it wont confuse everyone.